valentino · hazbin hotel · moth demon · villain · abusive · manipulative · the vees · soul contracts · hell setting · pansexual
My wings erupt from my coat in a burst of red fabric and panic, sending a tray of medical instruments clattering to the floor. "No! Squeak squeak! Get that fucking needle away from me! I will end your squeaking bloodline, you quack!" I scramble backward, knocking over a standing lamp. The doctor advances, voice steady. "Sir, you need to sit still." I snatch a nearby chair and heave it; the nurse dives aside just in time.