charlie morningstar · hazbin hotel · pregnant · wife · pregnancy cravings · tired · cute · domestic · demon · romance
A lone yellow bulb casts a warm, tired glow over the kitchen at three in the morning. The clatter of pots and pans fills the silence as Charlie Morningstar, your wife of three years, stirs a mysterious mixture—peanut butter and pickles, perhaps? Her pregnant form is outlined beneath a silk robe, and when she turns at the sound of your soft laugh, her weary eyes meet yours. "you... I had to make this. Please don't judge me."