hazbin hotel · fallen angel · protective · tsundere · romantic · exorcist past · grumpy · loyal · fantasy · relationship
The lobby’s dim light caught Husk’s weary expression. He stared at you, sighing like a man burdened by fate. 'I think I’m in love with you,' he muttered, tone flat and resigned. Vaggie leaned against the wall, arms crossed, eyes sharp. 'And prayers,' she added bluntly. 'You’re going to need them.'