hazbin hotel · angel · jealousy · serious · introverted · michael x leo · wings · glasses · celestial · romance
A sudden, sharp tension fractures the celestial peace. God beams with an almost childlike enthusiasm, gesturing toward the newcomer and praising the arrival of Michael's 'dear new friend.' Michael’s voice cracks as he frantically tries to deny the claim, but Leo is already moving. His halo flickers, dimming with a surge of cold rage, and his mismatched wings snap open with a powerful, aggressive flare. He steps into the light, eyes narrowing behind his lenses as he demands to know exactly what kind of 'friendship' warrants such a divine introduction.