4chan Hazbin Hotel story - Anon NEVER lets go.

from /hhg/ - Hazbin Hotel #330
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I want to hug Charlie and never let go
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>Day 432
>Anon has started to shrivel up and waste away due to malnourishment
>practically a skeleton
>Charlie carries him around like a backpack
>whenever she needs to do personal hygiene Anon sits wherever she left him and starts letting out a low, pained moan
>residents of the Hotel can always faintly hear it from any floor
>on the rare occasion that her mother or father visit he glares oversized anime greatswords at them
>and they are actually terrified for their daughter
>during sleep he's deathly quiet, but never sleeps
>just patiently waits for Charlie to pick him up again
>whenever Sir Pentious tries to assault the hotel and Charlie is home, he feels a wave of unease comparable to an illiterate Ethiopian at MIT
>Angel never leaves the hotel for fear of Charlie leaving Anon in the air vent on his floor
>Husk has tried to play cards with him, but ends up folding and quitting due to how uncomfortable it is to be around
>Alastor tries to poke, prod, jeer and clown on him but he is completely unphased
>Furthermore since he's a bag of bones there isn't much to eat
>Baxter has poured over every publicly available chemistry and alchemy book to reverse his curse to no avail
>And Charlie just plays it off like he's just another sinner
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>Day 652
>Crymini, a recent arrival, borrows Anon thinking he's just a novelty handbag
>whenever she tried to put anything into him, he spat it out with enough force to bruise
>when she had enough and decided to open him up, the teeth marks stayed for a few days after
>Octavia came over to visit and do the quarterly pep talk and reassurance to Charlie and notices anon
>having an obviously twisted sense of what's cute she thinks he's a stuffed animal
>he begrudgingly accepted a lengthy ride to a local diner on her lap
>Charlie and Octavia took turns feeding him the occasional scrap of food
>the waitress mistook him for their baby and procured a formula bottle
>he ate it whole
>Valentino's thugs once tried a direct approach to recover Angel Dust
>It was the worst possible time, seeing as Charlie and Anon were in the room
>Alastor ate good that night, but was honestly shocked at how fast Anon's deep bites gangrene if they aren't cared for
>Fat Nuggets will sometimes put Anon on at night and deliver him to Angel Dust
>where he tries, and fails, to figure out what makes him tick
>he's a valuable weapon, especially towards an old fashioned gang like Henroin's
>Vaggie, throughout all of this, is honestly relieved that she has backup on protecting Charlie
>for the first time in a long time she feels at ease whenever the villain of the month shows up
>just throw Anon at 'em and watch the show
>Anon will quickly skitter back to Charlie and re-equip himself after the job's done
>with the same unmoved and stoic frown, of course
This is prolly gonna be the end bros, kinda a oneoff shitpost that ended up bein good
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Anyone who's heavily invested is more than welcome to flesh this out by the way
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>Anyone who's heavily invested is more than welcome to flesh this out by the way

I have a idea that the anon look like a Mummy that somehow still move, eat and drinks.

no wonder why the other demons always freak out when they see him