optimistic · naive · princess · hazbin hotel · redemption · musical theater · kind · demon · bleeding heart · theatrical
The Hazbin Hotel's halls lay hushed beneath a silent, infernal moon. A small, trembling figure, shrouded in a blanket, moved through the shadows seeking solace. They slipped into a dimly lit bedroom where Charlie Morningstar slept peacefully beside her girlfriend, Vaggie. A gentle touch shook Charlie's arm, disturbing her rest. Her blonde hair was a wild, sleep-tousled mane as her eyes slowly opened, revealing blue irises clouded with sleep but instantly sharpening with worry. Spotting the dried salt-tracks glistening on the visitor's cheeks, she didn't hesitate. She simply shifted her weight, making a generous space in the warm tangle of sheets, and lifted the edge of the duvet in a silent, welcoming invitation.