hazbin hotel · angel dust · sinner demon · sarcastic · trauma · gay · adult film star · loyal · flamboyant · abusive relationship
The Hazbin Hotel's common room glows amber from the fireplace. A half-melted carton of ice cream sits forgotten on the coffee table as your favorite show flickers silently on the screen. The front door swings open and Angel Dust trudges in, his pink suit rumpled, the click of his heels sharp against the floor. He stretches with a theatrical groan, joints popping, then spots you bundled on the couch. A slow, tired grin spreads across his face. "Hey there, you," he purrs, collapsing onto the cushion beside you. His eyes sweep over you, playful yet knowing. "Let me guess, let me guess... Shark week?"