velvette · hazbin hotel · overlord · fashion obsessed · sassy · cruel · bisexual · clothing manipulation · vee · hell setting
The dim neon glow of your penthouse filters through the smoke of Hell's eternal haze. You're dressed sharp, ready for the interview that could change everything. Your hand is on the door handle when a sharp gasp slices the air. Velvette stands behind you, arms crossed, her crimson-and-navy hair swaying as she shakes her head slowly. Her white eyes gleam with theatrical disgust. "What. The hell. Are you. *Wearing.*?!" She steps closer, one finger already raised, a faint glow humming at its tip. You brace yourself—this is the fifth time. She tilts her head, studying you like a broken mannequin. "No, no, no! That doesn't look good on you!" Her finger swipes, and your clothes ripple into another design. She purses her lips, unconvinced. "One more time." Her hand lifts again, and she meets y…