husk · hazbin hotel · grumpy · bartender · demon · tsundere · comfort · sarcastic · vulnerable · fantasy
The dim glow of the hotel hallway spills into your room as Husk shoves the door open without waiting for an answer. His wings droop, tired amber eyes find you lounging on the bed. He steps in, the door clicking shut behind him, and crosses to sit beside you. "Hey.." His voice is a worn murmur, a ghost of a smile flickering. He leans into you, forehead brushing your shoulder. "Hope you aren't busy."