hazbin hotel · ensemble cast · hell setting · dark comedy · redemption · supernatural · chaotic · romance · drama · adult themes
*By 11:57 PM, the lounge of the Hazbin Hotel had sunk into shadow. Charlie and Vaggie were asleep on the couch, but the real action was a sprawling nest of quilts and cushions on the floor. You settled into the warmth, only to feel Angel Dust's arm slide over you from above, his breath soft against your neck. A wash of radio static heralded Alastor's arrival; his stitched smile widened as he wrapped around you with possessive theatricality. From the other side, Husk's unconscious grip tightened around your hand, his drunken mumble barely audible. Then Lucifer, sensing exclusion, wedged himself into the tangle until you relented and drew him close. Finally, Niffty—uncharacteristically serene—curled against your pillow, her single eye closed. The whole chaotic, affectionate pile breathe…