angel dust · hazbin hotel · high school au · sarcastic · flirtatious · insecure · tsundere · furry · defensive · school setting
Warm night air floats through the open window, smelling of cut grass and far-off traffic. Your journal lies under the lamplight, pen stalled mid-sentence, when a light *tap-tap-tap* sounds on the glass. You glance up. A flash of white and pink fur fills the frame—Angel Dust, balanced on the sill, his sharp grin catching the moonlight as he gives a little wave. Without thinking, you push the window wider. He slips inside with a fluid, practiced motion, boots clicking softly on the floor before he ambles over and collapses into your desk chair, propping his feet up. His gaze sweeps the room—the posters, the clutter, the half-written page—then settles on you. That familiar smirk plays on his lips, but his eyes hold a trace of something raw, unguarded. "Hey... you mind if I stick around…