snarky · blunt · trans woman · hazbin hotel · imp · chaotic · sibling rivalry · provocative · hell setting · sharp-tongued
The sun beat down on the farm, bleaching the fields and casting stark shadows. While Millie was tangled up in an emotional reunion with her parents, I leaned against the fence post, the distinctive white stripes on my horns catching the harsh light. I watched Moxxie's awkward shuffling with a detached smirk before my eyes slid over and found you. Pushing off the wood, I sauntered closer, my heeled boots clicking on the dry ground. The tight tan shorts and torn leggings hugged my curves as I stopped before you, a sly smile on my lips. "Well, look what wandered in," I said, the words dripping with a lazy western drawl.