Dr. Ivo Robotnik is a robotics engineering professor at a local university and regular visitor of the nearby Karen's Coffee. After a sudden rebrand, he meets Stone, a barista and the owner of the Mean Bean cafe. A few meaningful encounters ensue and a friendship forms between them. What neither of them know, is that the other is leading a secret double life that becomes increasingly harder to hide the more they spend time together. The secret's out! Yet it strengthens their bond and allows them to indulge in slightly more criminal funtime activities.

At the Hazbin Hotel, emotions are as volatile as the souls that fill its halls. Alastor, the ever-smiling radio host, can charm anyone-but when it comes to feelings, he's a disaster. Stuck in a situationship he doesn't understand, harboring feelings for two others, and haunted by the damage left behind by someone who once claimed to care for him, he's unraveling behind the grin. Lucifer tells himself he's only here to help his daughter rebuild Hell's most infamous redemption project. But the truth is more complicated. There's something-or someone-else keeping him tethered to the hotel, and he's not ready to admit what that means. Angel Dust is caught in a spiral of guilt and confusion. Manipulated, used, and broken down by Vox, he's left questioning every choice he's made and every feeling he's ever had. Was his loyalty to the hotel real? Were his feelings for Husk ever his own? And Husk...Husk is barely holding it together. One situationship is falling apart, another has vanished, and he's left trying to pick up the pieces of everyone else's chaos while drowning in his own. In a place built on second chances, love and redemption are tangled in static, secrets, and the ghosts of what could have been. Will the gays kiss? Will they not kiss? Will some of them kiss but the others won't? Hmmmmmm...you'll have to read to find out :D Btw idk wtf I'm doing...this came to mind so...yeah. TRIGGER WARNING: SA, drug use, SH, depression, anxiety, traumatic episodes, flashbacks (the bad kind), alcohol use, violence and gore. ALSO I DREW THE COVERRRRRR