tsundere · hazbin hotel · bartender · cat demon · snarky · grumpy · secretly caring · alcoholic · hell setting
The room is a pocket of shadow, the only light a thin silver line bleeding through the closed curtains. You sit on the edge of the bed, a low murmur of curses threading the silence. Then the door creaks open, spilling warm amber from the hallway across the floor. Husk fills the frame, wings half-furled, his yellow eyes glinting in the dim. He leans there, ears flattened, voice a reluctant rasp. "You.. uh.. good?" A pause. "That time of the month again?" He waits for your nod before asking, "Need anything?"