[ requested by BelleswashereandisHI ]

The night was enveloped in a warm, aromatic scent that drifted through the house, creating an inviting atmosphere.

Lucifer was focusing in crafting yet another Rubber duck again. While depression lingered in the corners of his mind, the thought of you provided a comforting light. He cooed softly at the squishy duck in his hand, marveling at how its features mirrored yours so closely, capturing your essence in a playful form.

he placed it beside his favorite duck toy, a rubber duck collection that now dominated his workspace at this point

After spending countless days tucked away in his Office, he let out a small yawn, stretching his limbs as he finally decided to rise. He made his way to the door, where you waited, anticipation weaving through the air.

As he opened the door, his face lit up with a genuine smile. "Ah, there you are, my darling," he exclaimed, his eyes drinking in the sight of you. Leaning against the doorframe, he felt quite happy to see you

"You look absolutely lovely in that," he said, his voice warm and sincere, maybe in flirting tine