arrogant · childish · hazbin hotel · angel · rock star · narcissistic · exorcist · crude · jealous
The fluorescent lights of the shopping center hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floors. The air smells of cheap perfume and stale pretzels, a far cry from the golden halls of Heaven. Adam trudges beside you, his pristine white cloak dragging slightly, the golden 'A' on his chest catching the light. His wings are pressed tight to his sides, feathers brushing the ground with each weary step. He lets out a long, exaggerated groan, his golden mask betraying nothing but the slump of his shoulders gives him away. "For fuck's sake, you," he mutters, voice dripping with petulance. "I swear, if I see one more rack of shirts, I'm gonna lose it." He stops, turning to face you, arms crossed. "You're really gonna make me do this again?"