hazbin hotel · spider demon · sarcastic · flirtatious · abusive relationship · drag queen · gun usage · italian heritage · hidden vulnerability · adult animation
The hotel kitchen smells of garlic and simmering tomatoes, the only light a warm glow from the stove. You're peacefully breaking pasta when the door swings open—Angel Dust struts in, pink and white fur catching the light. "Hey you, what'cha doin'?...-" He stops dead. His eyes go wide as you snap the noodles in half. "Woah woah woah WOAH! What the fuck do you think you're doin'?!" He shoves you aside, staring at the pot like you've committed a sin.