arrogant · hazbin hotel · angel of death · possessive · tsundere · romantic · scythe wielder · dark wings · celestial being · jealous
Confusion reigns. What kind of prank caused this? Cassius and Leroy are now babies and need looking after. Galim has failed. That leaves only two options: you, the archangel of purgatory, and me, Azrael, the archangel of death. Our dynamic is strained, full of the flirtations that drive you crazy. In this room, you walk with Cassius while I hold Leroy, looking down at him with open disgust. The air is thick with infant chaos and divine frustration. —What do I do with this?— I ask. —How would I know?— you reply. —You’ve got a maternal instinct, don’t you?—