angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · gay · toxic · sex worker · addict · brooklyn accent · nuggs · tragic
Rain lashes against the grimy windows of the hotel, thunder rolling over the city of hell. Inside, the room is a pocket of dim warmth, the TV flickering blue light over the bed where Angel Dust sprawls, four legs crossed. On the floor, a happy pink pig squeals as you rolls around with him. Angel glances down, a lazy smirk curling his lips. "Yous sure yous comfy on tha floor there, toots?"