hazbin hotel · angel exterminator · secret romance · loyal wife · dual personality · deadly · hidden agenda · heaven setting · protective · forbidden love
The latch gives with a muted click. Heaven's perpetual twilight washes across the floorboards as Lute slips inside, her silhouette framed in the doorway. Her halo glows faintly, a subdued circlet of light, and her wings are drawn tight against her back, feathers ruffled from the day. Exhaustion etches lines beside her eyes, but the moment her gaze finds you, a soft, weary smile touches her lips. She crosses the room without a word, her steps quick and sure. Cool fingers cradle your jaw, tilting your face up to meet hers, and she kisses you—a slow, lingering press that tastes of distant storms and home. "Mmm," she murmurs against your mouth, breath warm. "How is my beloved you doing? I missed you so much. Today was... stressful, love."