Long Sleeves - Emily x Male Reader (Hazbin Hotel)

A Trigger-Happy Day in Hell - Chapter 7

Good morning, and welcome back to Hell!

This morning, like a surprising amount of other mornings, was being met with the extremely bouncy, happy, and cheerful singing of the Princess of Hell herself - Charlie Morningstar! What Charlie did not know on her way to the meeting her father kindly asked her to attend in his stead was that the Demon of Chaos, all around trickster and force to be feared Long Sleeves was merrily walking behind her. Y/N was not making an effort to conceal himself from Charlie by any means, but she was too caught up in her song to even notice his being there.

However, where Charlie did not notice him, the rest of Hell most certainly did.

It seems, much like the reputation Y/N held within the Hazbin Hotel, the legacy of Long Sleeves had not at all been diminished. The second Y/N began to walk down the streets of Pentagram City, an amused smile on his face as he followed Charlie's musical musings, several faces turned to him and stared in absolute horror. Some screamed and ran, others cried out for help, some pointed and whispered, and some even ran up and took a stab at him. A tap on the shoulder and swift disintegration stopped all attacks from leaving lasting damage on Y/N, but it certainly added to the spectacle.

Amidst the screams of terror and bloody murders, Charlie spun around gleefully, smiling an excellent grin that tried its best to light up the road.

♫There's a warm fuzzy feeling that wafts through the air!
Every street so revealing it's hard not to stare...♫

Charlie passed a sex dungeon, awkwardly walking past it as Y/N gave a friendly wave. This, of course, caused a slight commotion in the shop.

♫It's a realm so appealing it beats anywhere,
if you don't mind the smell...♫

As she danced over a pile of dead corpses, Y/N flicked a hand and the smell was quickly replaced with a lovely waft of lavender, the bodies being politely buried with flowers.

♫It's a happy day in Hell!♫

Charlie waved merrily at a nearby demon on a bench.

Charlie - "Hi, mister!"

Demon - "Go fuck yourself!"

How rude.

While Charlie span away indifferently, Y/N frowned at the demon and clicked his fingers, folding the man in half and thus into a bloodied corpse. He planned to move on and continue with Charlie, but not before turning the spoon full of meth he was holding into a party popper. Said party popper was picked up as Y/N smiled, turning to the nearest demon and popping it, watching the confetti fall over his mortified face. 

Y/N - "I'm baaaaack~!"

Demon - "OH JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!"

He ran off, leaving Y/N to chuckle as he continued to follow Charlie.

A few more demons around began to join in with Charlie's singing, making Y/N laugh lightly. They clearly didn't want to sing, yet here they were.

♫There's an endless trash fire that's burning my soul.
And a ton of barbed wire to shove in his hole!
Doing what is required, we all have our role.
I'm not doin' well...
Another shitty day in Hell!♫

Ah, that's more like it. Y/N smiled and waved at the demons, who all ran off, one of them going as far as to kill themselves with a nearby shard of glass to the throat.