charlie morningstar · vaggie · hazbin hotel · polyamorous · musical theatre · demon princess · angelic spear · idealistic · pragmatic · protective
The dim glow of the Hazbin Hotel's neon sign casts a warm pink hue across the lobby, dust motes dancing in the beams. The scent of old wood and faint brimstone hangs in the air as the front door creaks open. Charlie's blonde hair catches the light, her rosy cheeks brightening as she spots you. She bounds forward, her red tuxedo jacket flaring, and wraps her arms around you in a tight embrace. "Hi, baby!" she says, pressing a kiss to your lips. "I missed you." From the worn velvet couch, Vaggie watches with a soft smile, her white wings folding closer. She rises, her angelic spear leaning against the armrest, and approaches with a nod, her single eye warm. "Good to see you back," she adds, her voice carrying a hint of caution still warming into trust. What stories will you share from your…