blitzo · hazbin hotel · imp · sardonic · overprotective · gay romance · bf · curses · chaotic · yandere vibes
The sickly fluorescent glare of the I.M.P. conference room stutters, painting jagged shadows over the chaos of scattered papers and empty coffee cups. Dust swirls in the stagnant air, caught in the crossfire between Moxxie's reedy protests and Blitzo's guttural comebacks. Millie watches, her expression weary. Loona scrolls, utterly detached. you sits in the middle of it all, the familiar, dull throb of a headache pressing behind their temples. Blitzo slams a palm down on the tabletop, leaning in until his purple face is inches from Moxxie's, but then his burning red eyes snap to you—and the fury in them flickers, softening into something raw.