The Arts is the Finishing Touch (Lucifer x reader Hazbin Hotel)

PT. 8

"Ok.. Well how about we watch SpongeBob Squarepants?" i asked. It was one of my favourite shows of all time.

"SpongeBob Square what now?" he said. I could see the confusion in his face. Did he even have a TV?

"Do you even have a TV?" he has this whole ass mansion and he didn't buy a TV as soon as he heard its release like, almost 100 years ago?

(The first ever TV was released on september 7, 1927. So just about a century ago lol)

"Oh! Yes, i have one in each living room!" I don't think i even want to know how much living rooms this man has.

"So you've been watching a bunch of shows for the past almost century, and you've never heard of SpongeBob Squarepants..?" i asked.

"Honestly i don't even know what the Wizard of Oz is." he said, and i was immediately offended.

"You did not just say that." i said, stern as ever.

He became a little bit scared of me for my stern change in tone.

"We are watching SpongeBob Squarepants, and then the Wizard of Oz because HOW??? It's only 6 more years until that movie is a century old and you've never even HEARD of it??" i asked. He answered quickly.

"I don't watch much TV ok?? I only got the TV's for my daughters entertainment!!" he said, fake crying, knowing about my fake offence.
"If you ask her about the Wizard of Oz im sure youll have quite the conversation with her. Shes told me i need to watch it multiple times!" he said.

"Im ATLEAST making you watch the Wizard of Oz. im not taking no for an answer, since it was recommended to you multiple times." i said

"Fine fine, lets go watch it then." he said, as he led me to the living room.

After minutes of silence i spoke.

"Can we have some snacks?" i asked. He turned his head towards me before he spoke.

"But we just had breakfast not even half an hour ago-" he said looking at me surprised.

"Yeah, and i was stuffed like a thanksgiving turkey before we sang, but now i feel like i could eat a whole cow or 2." i said, not minding anything.

"Maybe singing tired you out, you were dancing a little bit." he said. Maybe he was right, maybe i was tired from dancing.... Wait- HE NOTICED ME DANCING TO THE SONG????

.........anyways... i paid no mind to how hungry i was.

"Eh, ill eat later, i just kind of wanna watch the movie right now." i said walking side by side with Lucifer as he led me to one of his probably many living rooms.

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Once we finally arrived he handed me one of those remotes with microphones installed in it, so when i press the speaker button and speak through it and say the app or video, show, or movie, it will immediately bring me to where i wanna go.

(Im not good at explaining im sorry, it's like the apple TV remotes that a lot of people have.)

I say through the microphone "Prime Video" or whatever its called in hell.

Then i search up "the Wizard of Oz" and i see that i have to buy, rent, or subscribe to the app. Dammit.

"Dammit." i say. Resting my hand on my lap as i sat down on the sofa beside lucifer.

"Hm?" he hummed, asking me what was the matter.

"I have to rent, or buy the movie, or subscribe to the stupid app." i said.