🌊⇢✶(𝙰 𝚂𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙽'𝚂 𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙶)✶⇠🌊
" OH WHO IS SHE, A MISTY MEMORY, A HAUNTING FACE, IS SHE A LOST EMBRACE "
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𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉, a siren overlord goes to the hazbin hotel after hearing about it on the news.
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A light flickered above Angel Dust, who was tied to a chair. The hanging light dangled above him as his eyes blinked open.
He paniced as he realised he didn't know where he was. Struggling, Angel attempted to break free from the ropes. His eyes shifting around the room as he panted.
He was unable to break out of the ropes as a dog like demon walked into the room.
"Finally awake, Angel Dust?" The demon spoke.
"Yeah, and what's it to ya?" Angel smirked.
The dog demon grabbed Angel by the hair, holding a knife to his throat, "I want you to tell me where your boss stashes his vault!"
The man let go of Angel, walking around the chair he was tied to. Angel kelt his eyes on him as he walked around him.
Angel Dust laughed, "It's hilarious you think I'd tell you anything."
The demon grabbed Angel, lifting him into the air, "Fine! I guess I'll just have to fuck the information outta ya."
As Agel was pulled closer fo his face, his lips thinned out, "Do your worst, daddy." Angel smiled.
The dog demon tore his shirt open, throwing Angel to the floor, out of the camera view.
"Oh, yeah, baby!" Angel's voice yelled from the TV.
Everyone was sat around the TV, watching one of Angel's porn films. Pentious, Vaggie, and Charlie all sat uncomfortably as they watched. Y/n sat, legs crossed as she watched with a smirk.
"Ya know, this performance, won me a 'Sex-x-x-i' award." Angel told the group.
"Impressive." Y/n spoke with a purr.
Charlie looked at the TV, "It's, uh, very, honest? Oh." Charlie covered her eyes, looking away.
"Ew." Vaggie muttered.
Charlie covered her mouth, trying not to look at the screen as Angel's moans were heard from the TV.
"Okay! Enough of that, Angel, what the fuck?" Vaggie looked at Angel.
Angel's legs were laid across the couch, his eyes shifting away from the TV to look at Vaggie.
"What? You said it was 'Show 'n' Tell' day. I'm showimg you my best film, and I'm telling yiu that it scored me a win over that bitch, Tiffant Titfucker." Angel's gaze hardened at the name of the woman.
Husk was cleaning glasses at the bar when he spoke, "You know, not a very convincing interogatiom scene."
Angel gave a fake chuckle, "Alright dickhead, what makes you think you have any right to insult my work to my fuckin' face?"
