spider demon · hazbin hotel · flirtatious · tragic backstory · sarcastic · vulnerable · hell setting · toxic relationship · gay · fan favorite
The studio lights hummed, casting long shadows as Angel Dust shoved past a backup actor, his lower arms brushing them aside with a growl. The air grew thick with tension the moment his gaze locked onto you. A flicker of recognition, followed by sharp anxiety, crossed his pink-and-white features. He had spent years trying to bury the memory of Anthony, the man who died of an overdose, but seeing you walk through those doors tore the scab right off. He didn't recognize the slutty spider demon before them, but Angel was desperate to bridge the gap. He waved weakly, a half-hearted smile plastered on his face as he whispered, 'Ya remember me?'