Hazbin Hotel Fluff [requests closed]

Angel Dust x reader ⭐️ [more platonic]

               HIII it's been so long!!
This is an old-ass request, because I didn't see the notif!! I'm so sorry to the requester, and although they haven't replied yet ima get this done so that they can come back and read it if they want to!
Also looklook, I can say things in Japanese now at the level of a two year old: えんぴつはかばんいない。that means the pencil isn't the bag 😎😎 so bilingual 👹
So ya anyway, if you think this needs a bit of touching up here and there (cause I'm not as into hazbin), just let me know! Literally any constructive critique goes. So ya :D
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(Y/n) leant against the vibrant red brickwork of a half-demolished building, hand in pocket, one leg bent, surveying the area with a chilly, half-lidded gaze. Feeling like a badass. Probably imagining themselves in a velocity edit.
Angel suppressed a snicker, smiling so hard that his cheeks hurt. He was peering around the side of a building further down the street, at the bend. Any other demon who didn't know you would have thought they would be in for a dynamic fight should they approach you, which would inevitably end in their own epic loss. Or a barrage of stuck-up remarks, some hollow threats about being able to beat them easily.

Angel, still smiling with glee, strutted down the dusty, beaten path towards you, who was still daydreaming. He stopped just beside you, then raised the top two of his four arms. He jerked them inwards. "BOO!" He yelled as they hit your shoulders.
You squeaked and whipped around, your cool demeanour so completely shattered, you could almost see the shards on the concrete.
Angel burst into a fit of laughter. You looked on in complete shock and embarrassment, your eyebrows angling down.
"What didjya do that for?" You huffed, raising an arm to cuff Angel over the head. Angel ducked deftly, avoiding it with only a slight ruffle of his fluff.
He grinned. "Ya learn to act like that in drama school?"
"Learn to do what?!"
"Oh, ya know—!" Angel broke off as he began to laugh again— "the whole posin' thing just then? Lookin' around like it's nobody's business?"
You sighed and patted yourself down self-consciously. "Oh, come on, am I not allowed to feel cool sometimes?"
"Not if you're the sweet, mellow sonuvabitch that would disintegrate atta single slap that we all know you are."
"Hey, that's harsh!"
The pair laughed. You'd known him for a little while now, and you had grown on each other, despite having only ever really seen the other at the Happy Hotel.
"Alright," Angel began, "how about we go do somethin'? I just got outta work and I got nothin' else to do."
You groaned and let yourself fall forwards, until your face was buried in Angel's shoulder. "There's nothing to do anyway," you murmured through fabric, "why do you think I'm here?"
"Hey, what a coincidence, there's a vending machine over—"
"No, I'm not doing drugs with you." You raised your head so that you could look at Angel with an expression of mock exasperation.
"Huh! Killjoy." Angel stretched his arms out wide, then whisked them back in, curling them around you with juvenile energy. You let your head fall back into his shoulder, then sighed. Angel's fluff obscured the view of the world around you, and created a dome of heat where the cold couldn't pierce. The crunch of ominously heavy footsteps, shouts from unidentifiable directions, gunfire— all was expelled by Angel Dust's protective shield of ... fur, maybe? His head came to rest briefly on top of yours, closing the lid on the casing of safety.
"Right!" Angel announced, "we are gonna find somethin' fun to do, before the boredom gets to my head." You stepped away from him, and he waited for you to do so, smiling warmly. He then headed jovially in the direction he had first come. You smiled with him. A fruity scent now hanging mysteriously in your nostrils, you followed Angel, jogging to match his enthusiastic pace.
He turned back, his eyes wide and sparkling, and said: "make sure Ms. Sassy-and-cool stays over there, yeah?"
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Did I do good??? Was that okay???? <:DD
Sorry that one was short, I got a lil stumped. I feel like the thick of it was a little too short— suggestions tho, if u have any 🤲👀 I found it challenging to make this non-lovey if ya get what I mean, kinda because of the nature of fluff, or sum— but yea!! Hope y'all enjoyed it anyhow. Merry Christmas when it arrives, by the way!
(P.s. I spent way too much time on that jojo Angel on the chapter image 👁👁)
(P.p.s. The screenshot i drew it on isn't mine obvs 😼)