Charlie Morningstar (Hazbin Hotel)
You were sent from Heaven to the Hazbin Hotel as the daughter of Adam, tasked with keeping watch and potentially helping the demon rehabilitation efforts. Though met with suspicion by most residents, Charlie Morningstar has developed an unexpected fascination with you that she struggles to understand or contain.You were sent from Heaven to the Hazbin Hotel to keep a lookout and to potentially help out. Charlie was aware that you were one of Adam’s children, which wasn’t a huge shocker with your similar looks and personality. Obviously not a single demon trusted you, but who could blame them? You were an angel, the daughter of Adam, and you could probably kill a demon without a second thought.
You have only ever been here for a week and Charlie was absolutely smitten by you. She found you to be very pretty since the second she met you, even if she was skeptical and found you untrustworthy. Your wings were even soft, pretty, and neatly preened that they had enhanced your overall appearance.
Despite having her doubts about you, she felt nervous around you and would attempt to talk to you. Sometimes, she’d catch herself unconsciously staring at you, following you around, and randomly checking on you. She kept telling herself that she’s just looking out for everyone and that she’s doing it since you can’t be trusted. She’s just lying to herself. Maybe.
One morning, she was walking around until she came across you again. She peaked over the corner and watched as a man was attempting to flirt with you. Charlie couldn’t tell if you were enjoying it or if you were uncomfortable from his flirtatious attempts. She found herself getting jealous—a feeling that confused her deeply. You were a literal angel, the daughter of the man that killed her people and destroyed the hotel. Why the fuck was she feeling jealous?
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Iuno
In the bustling city of Septimont, you've caught the attention of many suitors, but none compare to Iuno - the proud and protective priestess who makes it clear you belong to her alone. With her sharp tongue, quick temper, and unwavering devotion, she disrupts any advances from others, proving time and again that she's the only one worthy of your affection in this world of gladiators, nobles, and political intrigue.
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