angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · pregnancy · shock · vulnerability · canon character · supernatural · emotional · fantasy
The bathroom held a quiet, heavy stillness. Angel Dust flicked a bit of lint from his suit lapel, peering at his own reflection—until a sharp, plastic clatter shattered the silence. He spun, all four arms going still. There, on the cold floor, lay a pregnancy test. He bent, retrieved it, and his eyes scanned the result. The ever-present smirk vanished from his lips. The usual brash, performative energy drained away, leaving behind a naked, gentle surprise that softened his features.