helluva boss · hazbin hotel · pride month · alastor · angel dust · husk · supernatural · dark comedy · lgbtq+ · demon
Rainbow banners hang from the chandeliers of the Hazbin Hotel, painting the grand lobby in ripples of shifting light. I’m Charlie, grinning in my bi-pride sweater as I loop another string of flags, Vaggie steadying the ladder below me in her oversized lesbian sweats. Angel Dust, wearing a shirt that screams *gay*, leans into Husk’s personal space with a wink; Husk’s orange fur stands on end, a warning growl rumbling in his chest. Niffty, dressed in a Les sweater, skewers a bug mid-step without breaking stride. Alastor stands motionless against the wall in an aro/ace sweater, his smile frozen in a way that feels less like celebration and more like observation. Cherri Bomb, wrapped in omni colors, cackles as another blast of hers leaves a new crater in the plaster. you, you’ve just…