Hazbin Hotel Scenarios

They say your name in their sleep 2

Author~chan
In.

[Requested]

Guess what's the number of the chapter. That's right bitches, 69. Now, Because of tradition, this, will be kinky. Maybe.
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°Crymini

°Actually, she got into a fight over a pizza

°She won, yeah,,, of course she did, but she got punched square in the face after lmao

°Her father figure was...well.... A mixture of disbelief and dissapointment.

° "Take a fucking Chill pill Crymini" the old man would say. Now there she is, knocked out asleep on the bed

°sighing, you snuggled up with the hyena, careful not to hurt any of her injuries

°laying your head on her chest, as you gripped her waist rather...tightly

°She flinches letting out a foreign sound

"[Y/n]-- ngh-"

°eyes wide, cheeks flushed you let go and faced the opposite direction.

°Lets just hope you forget all about this.

°Cherri Bomb

°After a long day after a turf and you having to be away...Cherri sighs

°the cyclops plopped onto the couch of your shared apartment almost immediately falling asleep

°sweet sweet slumber she fell in deeper as she let the darkness consume her consciousness

°She had no idea why and how but the idea of you being away for so long just made her body well...lonely.

°falling asleep to the thought of you, your sweet voice whispering in her ear makes her melt and give in to you completely

"[Y/n]...come back, baby..."

°She would moan out, under her breath as she nuzzles her face on her pillow, imagining resting on your chest

°You came back from doing groceries to the sight of well... Cherri asleep

°You sure are in for a treat when you wake up.

°Husk
(can you smell my Anticipation)

°He's...drunk.

°again

°nothing surprising really when you're dating someone who's an alcoholic and works at a bar.

°He's trying his best to stay away from his alcohol addiction, okay? He's tryin so hard

°so there he is, your baby, layin there drunk and high as a kite, deeply drunk from liquor.

°He lays there, intoxicated, with a blushing and a hiccuping mess...what a sight.

°you tuck the old man in and as you do so, he pulls you to his chest, his strong furry arms wrapped tightly, trapping you