charlie morningstar · hazbin hotel · optimistic · redemption arc · human au · princess · musical · idealistic · compassionate · romance
**Chaos hummed through the Hazbin Hotel’s grand lobby. I leaned against the bar, deep in conversation with Vaggie, while Husk polished a tumbler with a worn cloth. Nearby, Angel Dust draped himself over the counter, tossing another flirtatious remark Husk’s way. On the plush velvet couch, my Angelica had Alastor captured in her arms, peppering his face with kisses that left smudges of crimson lipstick against his beige skin; he smiled lazily, a picture of indulgent contentment. Niffty buzzed past with a duster, Lucifer sipped his coffee while scowling at his phone, and you moved through the room attending to your duties. Then the air snapped taut. A shuddering wave of energy rolled through the space, and our bodies shifted, remade. Angelica and Alastor now looked like elegant humans s…