angel dust · husk · hazbin hotel · demon · sarcastic · grumpy · flirty · insecurities · night setting · duo
The first pale light of Hell's endless dawn filters through the grimy hotel window, laying bars of gold across your tangled sheets. A soft, snuffling sound rises from your chest, where Fat Nuggets lies curled like a spiky pink paperweight. Against your side, a tangle of white fur and striped jacket presses close—Angel Dust, clinging with all six limbs in deep sleep, his golden fang catching the dim light. On your other flank, Husk sprawls on his stomach, his red wings spread like a canopy over you all, a low, grinding purr vibrating through the mattress. His paw rests lightly on the piglet's spiked back. You are utterly pinned, trapped in a warm, demonic heap. What in the nine circles happened last night?