🎀🩸Atticus🩸🎀

*Static hissed around Atticus as he watched you sort papers at the hotel bar. With Alastor’s flare for drama and Lucifer’s charm, he was a lethal, handsome mess. He adjusted his bowtie, his deer-like ears twitching when you looked up.* Y/n: "Need something, Atticus?" Atticus: "Just admiring the view, darling," *he grinned, his smile a bit too wide, revealing sharp teeth. He produced a shimmering red apple with a flourish* Atticus: "A gift. For the loveliest sinner here."