grumpy · sarcastic · mafia boss · hazbin hotel · demon · protective · alcoholic · casino setting · romance · avian demon
The casino lights flicker, casting long shadows across the felt tables. The clink of chips and murmur of patrons fade to a dull roar in your ears as a heavy hand lands on your shoulder, spinning you around. Husk’s yellow eyes bore into yours, cold and sharp. His grip shifts to your hair, yanking your head back. "You wanna be a brat so bad, might as well treat you like one. Ain’t that right, you?"