An Angel's Crow • ANGEL DUST x Male Reader

3 • Hazbin Hotel

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠️
This chapter contains strong language and words that may be offensive to some readers. You have been warned!
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The Hazbin Hotel has been open for a few weeks now. Angel Dust was the hotel's first patron.

Standing in the crowd of sinners, Crow’s signature psychotic grin widened. He had to admit that the hotel seemed like a brilliant idea. He just had his suspicions. ‘Did rehabilitation actually work?’ He grinned and walked off. Crow owned a shop that sells weaponry. Not really guns, but swords, shields and chained weapons. He also sold bear traps and other gadgets. Typically they weren't used very much in Hell, but he still had a good amount of buyers that liked collectables.

He even had a few stunt masters and pranksters as well. Some gadgets were inappropriate... At least that's what Crow thought. Angel Dust added his own spin on the shop which did attract even more buyers. Prostitutes and even... Valentino. Crow had to ban him from ever entering his territory again. Which wasn't easy, he had to fight Valentino just to keep his own shop.

He was off to visit his boyfriend outside of the V Tower. He had never been inside because he didn't like Valentino one bit. Angel Dust stepped outside with his head down. He had a black eye and seemed very upset. Something else must've happened. Crow’s eyes widened and his neck tilted making a cracking sound. “Did he hurt you again?” Crow’s voice had a slight echo. Almost like two people were talking simultaneously. It only ever really happened when he was angry.

“Well of course he did, that psycho always does this...” Angel Dust said. He started to walk off towards Crow’s shop. He was clearly not ready to talk about what happened. And Crow respected that, so he decided to change the subject. “Well how is that hotel you’ve been staying at?” he asked, curious.

“Living rent free as long as I stay out of trouble. But as ya know, I got involved with a turf war not too long ago, and the princess’s bitch girlfriend got mad.” Angel Dust said. Crow only chuckled. “Ah yes, with Cherri Bomb, up against Sir Pentious. I admire your skills.” Crow said taking Angel’s hand in his. The porn actor smiled as he looked down at Crow.

“If they decide to kick you out you can stay with me at the shop.” Crow offered. “Thanks.” Angel Dust was only this nice to Crow and Cherri Bomb. Of course even nicer to Crow since he was his boyfriend.

“Ya know, why don't I take ya to the Hotel so ya can support me? I mean there's this creepy guy staying with us, and I could really use your protection just in case.” Crow grinned even wider.

“No he didn't hurt me.” Angel Dust said, already knowing what Crow was thinking. “I mean just in case he does... The princess’s bitch says that he's not trustworthy.” Crow closes his eyes and puts a finger over his labium inferius. (Lower Lip) It signified he was deep in thought. He stopped in his tracks. “This hotel is focusing on redemption for the departed souls in hell, correct?" Crow asked.

“Yeah I think so, didn't really listen to everything that blonde bimbo said.” Angel Dust chuckled before falling into a fit of laughter. “Wait ya considering redeeming yourself?” Crow shrugged.

“I doubt I can be redeemed. I've committed the worst sin in the book. No matter the reason for it, I don't believe the heavens will want me. But I do believe some souls can be rehabilitated.” Crow explained.

“Never thought of it that way. Guess ya gotta want it first, and then it's a matter whether ya deserve it or not.” Angel Dust always enjoyed his conversations with Crow. He was always there for him, always so supportive of his opinions. So he would only do the same in return.

“Do you think I could be rehabilitated?” he asked. Crow smiled and cupped his cheeks, and looked up at him. “I don’t know for sure. Nobody has been redeemed yet. Perhaps give it a chance and find out.” he replied.

“Eh, only if you come to the hotel with me. You can stay with me in my room.” he offered.

“Sounds fine by me.”

Word Count: 726

I know this chapter is short, but I really had no idea what else to write for this chapter. I like leaving them off with cliffhangers. Nonetheless, I still hope you enjoyed!