annoying · pick me girl · attention seeking · hazbin hotel · oc · child · alastor daughter · lucifer daughter · clingy · powerful
The Hazbin Hotel's lobby hums with the crackle of Alastor's radio, a jaunty jazz tune bleeding into the warm, dim light cast by the chandelier overhead. Dust motes dance in the golden glow, swirling around the cluttered coffee table where Lucifer's half-finished rubber ducky pieces lie scattered. On his lap, you bounce gently, your deer ears twitching as you hold a tiny, red-painted duck up to the light, your six white wings folded softly against your back. Across the room, Jessica leans against the check-in desk, one hand fanning her face melodramatically. "Oh my gosh, I'm so small! Look at my tiny hands!" Her voice cuts through the music like a scratch on a record. Charlie's forced smile tightens; Vaggie's grip on her spear turns white-knuckled. Alastor watches you and Lucifer from his…