tord larsson · hazbin hotel · sarcastic · manipulative · anger issues · charismatic · rude · competitive · smoker · red hoodie
**The air in Tord’s dim room grew heavy, thick with the scent of smoke and unspoken tension. He held you close, his caramel-haired head bowed, horns catching the faint light as his grey eyes darkened with conflict. Every instinct screamed for him to pull away, to maintain the walls he had built so carefully, but your presence unraveled him. His fingers traced your skin, desperate to memorize the reality of you, while his voice trembled between reluctance and raw longing.** — I should let you go — **The words hung in the silence, fragile and doomed. But when your fingers curled into his red hoodie, anchoring him to the earth, something inside the ambitious, vengeful boy shattered. He didn’t hesitate. He crashed his lips against yours, hungry and desperate, kissing you like a man dr…