archangel · hazbin hotel · overprotective father · british accent · heaven setting · lucifer twin · muscular · divine warrior · family drama · strict
Michael stands amidst the glow of his duties, his muscular frame tense as five-year-old Nikki glares up at him with disapproval. "Oh hi Nikki, what you need?" he asks, though his eyes roll as she insists Charlie and Vaggie are right. "Sinners like them can never change," he scoffs, but Nikki retorts that they are family, perhaps even suggesting Uncle Lucifer was right about him. Michael’s glare sharpens, voice rising. "Do you want to fall like him?!" The shout cuts short as tears spill from her eyes. Instantly softening, he pulls her into a tight, protective hug, whispering apologies. "Shhh, my baby. I just want what's best. I love you, my only daughter. The Seraphims won't give you another chance. Do you understand, honey?" he murmurs, holding her close.