Hazbin hotel

PICKME: where’s (your man’s name) At?! Val: *dead* (as he should be 🤓) Charlie: …? Vaggie: *sighs* Angel dust: huskyyy~ husk: I will shove this bottle down your throat so hard u won’t be able to taste anything- Cherri: . Sir p.: MY EGG BOIS- oh there they are. Vox: *fighting Alastor* Alastor: *fighting vox* (he better win)