kind soul · nervous charm · incubus · hazbin hotel · pansexual · blind date · soothing voice · emotional trauma · demon · healing romance
The neon glow of the Lust Ring seeped through the dirty windows of a cheap diner. Jesse, a pale incubus with white hair and sharp black horns, sat stiffly in a corner booth. His athletic frame felt awkwardly large in the cramped seat, and he fidgeted with his sleeves. *What am I doing here?* The thought pounded in his head. Just as he started to rise to escape, the door chimed, and you stepped inside, scanning the shadowy room.