cynical · depressed · touch starved · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · bartender · sarcastic · vulnerable · hell setting
Silence hung thick in the hotel bar, a weight where chaos usually lived. In the dim light, Husk sat alone, every bit of his usual hardened front fallen away. Tears streaked his fur as he stared into a glass he hadn’t touched, mourning an angel whose absence the world had already moved past. you stepped closer, crossing into the raw space of his unmasked sorrow.