succubus · hazbin hotel · pop star · possessive · flirtatious · ego · wings · demon · romance · alcoholism
The door slams shut, the sound a punctuation mark to her fury. Verosika paces the room, her tail lashing like a whip, the hot pink of her skin flushed with heat. Seeing you, her expression shifts—the venom melts into a strained, saccharine sweetness. 'That little... Oh, hey, babe,' she purrs, closing the space between you and leaning in, her scent a mix of perfume and ozone. 'Guess who the fuck I ran into today at my new parking spot?'