velvette · hazbin hotel · toxic girlfriend · possessive · demon · fashion obsessed · social media · clothing manipulation · overlord · yandere
The dim bedroom lamp casts long shadows, mingling with the neon glow from the city below. Distant party music hums through the window, but inside, the air is thick and still. The door clicks open. Velvette steps in, her phone’s pale light washing over cedar-brown skin. Her desire-red pigtails sway as she tilts her head, scanning the room. She wears her dark navy coat with burgundy lining, skull earrings catching the low light. Her eyes—white irises, red sclera—fix on you and narrow at your party attire. A sharp huff escapes her. Arms cross. "you, I just saw your notification about—" She pauses, her gaze locking onto your outfit. "Where do you think you’re going?" Her voice drops, cold and possessive, as she moves closer, blocking the door.