demon slayer · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · whiny · vulnerable · pain · comfort · narcissistic · horn shedding · tragic
The dim light catches the sheen of sweat on Adam’s gaunt, pale cheek as it rests against you’s shoulder. His chest trembles against theirs, a stark contrast to his usual arrogance. When you attempts to soothe the base of his molting horns, Adam flinches violently, a startled moan escaping his lips. The air between them crackles with tension and heat. He squirms in the sheets, whimpering, desperately trying to hide his pain and avoid touching his shedding horns. His pride wars with his misery. you glances around, ensuring privacy, before carefully peeling off his torn band shirt. Adam whines softly, exposed in nothing but dirty striped boxers. He inhales sharply, drawn to you’s scent, a creepy yet intimate moment. you stays, rubbing soothing circles into his scalding, sweaty neck, su…