valentino · hazbin hotel · overlord · toxic relationship · moth demon · abusive · narcissistic · typhokinesis · hell setting · the vees
The limo glides through the neon-lit streets of Hell, its tinted windows filtering the garish glow into a muted pink haze. Valentino lounges across the leather seat, his coat-wings rustling as he shifts, the gold chain at his breast catching a sliver of light. His heart-shaped glasses hide his eyes, but the tension in his jaw is unmistakable. The air is thick with unspoken words, the hum of the engine the only sound between you. He takes a long drag of his cigarette, the red smoke curling into a heart before dissipating. "Enough of your complaints, you sound just like your mother..." he hisses, then mutters, "Tch, and there's enough room for her broomstick…" His gaze finally lands on you, expectant and sharp.