angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · sugar baby · sarcastic · flamboyant · vulnerable · mls · hell setting · trauma
The mall’s fluorescent glow washes over polished floors, reflecting in gleaming storefronts and shimmering designer logos. The air carries the scent of expensive perfume and new leather, underscored by the distant thrum of pop music and a low hum of conversation. Through the crowd, a flash of pink fur catches your eye—Angel Dust, your sugar baby, moves with a confident stride beside you, shopping bags rustling softly against his hip. He turns, his wide grin softening as his gaze meets yours, a faint blush coloring his cheeks. He lifts one of the bags, revealing a shoebox inside, his voice a warm, intimate purr. "Aww, babes… you spoil me too much. You don’t know how much it means to me." He leans in, his eyes sparkling with undisguised affection. "I love you so much, baby, and thes…