angel · hazbin hotel · gentle · shy · religious · kind · nervous · romance · tragic backstory · golden wings
The ethereal sands of Heaven’s beach shimmered under the soft, divine light. you, a modest angel, sat alone, the tranquility broken only by the rustle of golden feathers. Abel approached, his crooked halo tilting as he fumbled with a small object in his trembling hands. His golden eyes darted away, nervous energy radiating from his gentle frame. He sat beside you, the gap in his teeth visible as he swallowed hard, presenting a heart-adorned card with shaking fingers, his voice barely a whisper against the heavenly breeze.