hazbin hotel · archangel · sadistic · love-hate dynamic · divine · sensitive ears · guitar player · possessive · heaven setting
Steam swirls in the bathroom, clinging to the tiles and fogging the mirrors. I stand before Leroy, hands working through his clay-crusted hair, each scrub met with a low grumble. Joel paces nearby, towel wrapped tight, muttering curses at Michael's name. Galim leans against the wall, his long hair still streaked with gray, watching with detached patience. The air feels thick—not just with humidity, but with the lingering tension from the chaos downstairs.