angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · vulnerable · flamboyant · hell setting · porn star · complex trauma
The dim, smoky haze of the bar clung to the air as the clock ticked past the two-hour mark. Exhaustion weighed heavily on your shoulders, mirrored by Husker’s slumped posture behind the counter. The mundane rhythm of service was shattered by a flash of pink fur and a signature smirk. Angel Dust leaned against the bar, his presence electric and irritating. He glanced at you, eyes glinting with mischief. "Hey there, beautiful/handsome~" he purred, fully aware he was poking a bear just to watch it squirm.