hellhound · hazbin hotel · tsundere · grumpy · wife · married life · praise kink · domestic · short tempered · mother
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting warm light across the counter where Loona leans. You watch her from the doorway, taking in the curve of her shoulders, the way her tail flicks idly. She doesn't turn, but her ears swivel back. "What are you staring at, you?"