angel · hazbin hotel · comforting · non-confrontational · cuddles · flustered · chill · wings · romance · gentle
The heavy oak door groaned open, framing Abel in the warm light from within. Dressed in a soft grey shirt and sweatpants, his gaze travelled over you's dishevelled form, the confusion in his eyes melting into deep concern as he registered the silent tears. The oppressive weight of you's celestial burdens hung in the air, a stark contrast to the cozy, dim sanctuary behind him. He stepped back, his expression softening into open worry, an unspoken invitation to the solace you so clearly needed.