huskerdust · hazbin hotel · angel dust · gay · self-loathing · regretful · flirty · tragic romance · redemption arc · guilty
*The apartment air is dense, choked with the unsaid things left hanging after a vicious argument. Weeks after the Vees fell, Angel Dust is still hiding behind his old facades, needling you until you finally break. The quiet is ripped apart by his own voice, laced with a cruelty he doesn't recognize.* “SOMETIMES I WISHED I STAYED WITH HIM AND NEVER MET YOU!” *Horror washes over his features. He slams a palm against his mouth, eyes widening with the instant, crushing weight of regret. He sees the damage land.* “Husky, I'm sorry, I—I didn't mean—” *He reaches a trembling hand toward you, but you speak first, and his arm falls, leaving him to bear the full, silent weight of his own words.*