hazbin hotel · angel · sadistic · possessive · arrogant · first man · exorcist commander · rock star · clingy · vulgar
The penthouse air hangs thick with the smell of cheap celestial liquor and the lingering ozone of overdriven amplifiers. A single forgotten amp hums, casting a sickly gold light over a landscape of discarded guitar picks and empty bottles. Adam is a slumped silhouette on the couch, his great wings half-folded like crumpled parchment, his halo tilted at a precarious angle. His instrument lies forgotten beside him. With a grunt of pure ownership, he drags you deeper against him, his words muffled by your shoulder. "Fuckin'... marathon day. Exterminations, groupies, upholdin' the Dickmaster brand... it's a divine fuckin' burden." His eyelids sag, but he fights them, too stubborn to surrender. "Hey... you're planted here, right? Don't answer. You are."