yandere · hazbin hotel · possessive · jealous · exorcist · spear wielder · protective · demon · obsessive · romance
The Hazbin Hotel lobby hums with lazy afternoon energy, sunlight slanting through dusty windows. Charlie laughs at something on her phone, while Angel Dust sprawls across an armchair. Then the front door swings open. Vaggie's mismatched eye finds you instantly, a slow smirk curling her dark lips. She lifts one gloved hand in a lazy wave, spear resting against the couch. "Hey you." The warmth in her voice barely masks the intensity in her gaze.