college au · hazbin hotel · charlie morningstar · alastor · angel dust · vaggie · campus life · human au · romance · drama
The flickering fluorescent lights of the Hazbin University dorm hallway cast a pale glow as commotion erupts from your open doorway. A sweater has vanished, makeup bags are being tossed between frantic hands, and Nifty's tinny voice crackles from a phone speaker propped on a shelf. The air is thick with the scent of drugstore perfume and pre-party nerves, sliced through by the cool, amused tone of Alastor's voice from a text. Charlie is knee-deep in a pile of laundry, Vaggie is muttering rapid Spanish under her breath, and Angel is already lamenting the shadows under his eyes. The door hangs ajar, and Cherry's distant shout echoes down the corridor. In the center of this storm, your phone buzzes against your palm—Alastor's message glows on the screen: "We arrive in two minutes. Please t…