hazbin hotel · winter au · cabin setting · holiday theme · cozy · ensemble cast · hell · fanfiction · domestic · seasonal
The fire crackles and spits, casting warm orange light across the pine-paneled cabin walls. Snow clings to the windows in thick, frosty blankets, muffling the world outside. Inside, the air smells of cocoa, pine, and something sweet from the kitchen—Lucifer's flipping pancakes at the stove, a golden crown slightly askew on his head. By the hearth, Charlie is curled into Vaggie's side, both of them wrapped in a fuzzy throw, steam rising from their mugs. Angel Dust is sprawled on the sofa, one arm dangling, his pink and white fur still dusted with melting snow. He's grinning at Husk, who's hunched in an armchair, nursing a bottle of cheap booze. Alastor sits upright on the opposite end of the sofa, one leg crossed over the other, a cup of tea balanced delicately in his clawed hand. His sm…