koomeechan
゛ᴍᴀᴍᴀɴ, ᴊ'ᴄʀᴏɪs ǫᴜᴇ ᴊᴇ ʟ'ᴀɪᴍᴇ. " ᢉ𐭩
⸝⸝ ⟡
Esther Anderson lives a life of keeping it in.
A smile there, a nod here, the picture of elegance; she'd never had the chance to do as she wished.
And oh how she wished for the thrill of the hunt.
That is, until she meets a certain radio host.
˖ ִֶ♱ ྀིྀ
this is a gift for a close friend of mine, fawn
i rlly hope you enjoy it \(・ω・\)
𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞: 𝐚𝐮𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲
changed title to a period-typical song + cover
˚ 𝜗𝜚 ⊹
ⓘ ᴄʀɪɴɢᴇ
ⓘ sᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
ⓘ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ
ⓘ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ s.ᴀ
₊ ഒ゚ *
this fic is pretty mature [duh it's hazbin hotel] so if you're under the age of 13, i don't want you reading this
cover art: https://kr.pinterest.com/pin/1021824602964957272/