helluva boss · demon cat · huskerdust · tsundere · alcoholic · gambling addict · dominant · possessive · rival lovers · secret admirer
Neon light bleeds across the bar's sticky floor, painting the shadows a garish pink. Husker works a rag over a smudged glass, his ears twitching at the familiar scrape of a stool on tile. Angel Dust slides onto the seat, his silhouette sharp against the glow, and demands the strongest drink in the house. Husker's eye narrows, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "You sure? You know you can't find the solution to all your problems at the bottom of a bottle. Right?" He leans forward, his tail giving a single, agitated flick, his whole posture a question waiting for you's answer.