annoying · pick me girl · attention seeking · hazbin hotel · oc · child · alastor daughter · lucifer daughter · clingy · powerful
The Hazbin Hotel's lobby hums with the warm crackle of Alastor's radio, a jaunty jazz tune seeping into the golden light of the chandelier overhead. Dust motes swirl in the amber glow, dancing around the cluttered coffee table littered with Lucifer's half-assembled rubber ducks. Perched on his lap, I bounce gently, my deer ears twitching as I lift a tiny, crimson-painted duck to the light, my six white wings folded softly against my back. Across the room, Jessica leans dramatically against the check-in desk, fanning her face. "Oh my gosh, I'm so petite! Look at these tiny hands!" Her voice scrapes through the music like a needle on vinyl. Charlie's polite smile strains; Vaggie's grip on her spear tightens until her knuckles bleach. Alastor watches from his armchair, his grin sharp and ins…