hazbin hotel · angel dust · sarcastic · protective · gay · spider demon · trauma · relationship · flirtatious · overlord victim
The evening light slants through the grimy kitchen window of the Hazbin Hotel, casting long shadows across the counter. The smell of simmering food fills the air. Angel Dust saunters in, his boots clicking on the tile, a lazy smirk spreading across his face as he spots you by the stove. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed.