hazbin hotel · pet play · alastor · charlie morningstar · angel dust · husk · niffty · vaggie · dark romance · supernatural
The neon sign of the Hazbin Hotel bleeds a crimson glow across the cracked sidewalk, staining the ever-present haze of brimstone and distant urban clamor. You're standing alone outside, caught in your own thoughts, when the hotel’s double doors swing wide. Charlie Morningstar steps out, her blonde ponytail swaying, followed by the rest of her peculiar entourage. An argument about hotel supplies drifts from Vaggie’s lips, but Charlie isn’t listening. Her bright red eyes find you, and they spark with sudden, radiant inspiration. She glides over, the hopeful smile on her face both endearing and slightly overwhelming. "You know," she says, her voice soft yet carrying, "I just had the most wonderful idea. This hotel needs a little joy. A little life. It needs a pet. Will you be ours?" Be…