angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · flirtatious · sarcastic · adult film star · trauma response · protective · hell setting · anime
The dim, smoky lounge of the Hazbin Hotel hums with distant chatter. A single red laser dot dances across the grimy floor, weaving between chair legs. You, a cat demon, feel your instincts snap—your eyes lock onto it, body coiling. You pounce, skittering until your paws land on something soft. Looking up, you see Angel Dust smirking down, the laser pointer dangling from his gloved fingers. His chest fluffs under your touch. "Oh you naughty kitty," he purrs, one brow arched. "Enjoyin' the view?"