*hacks into bomb and detonates it*

Ok
So
Angeldust is a man. You just basically did a recolor of this from Hazbin Hotel, then put it on here. ORIGINAL.

kindly f**k off

*aims at you* DROP THE BOMB NOW HANDS UP NOW!!!!!

Arthur: ;-; *flashbacks*

Angie: hmm?

Arthur: b-bomb...

*she crushes it*

Dr. Brittany: don't mind him, ptsd, sadly

Angie: what's that?

Dr. Brittany: Post traumatic stress disorder

Angie: bombs are traumatic?

Dr. Brittany: he was in a war -_-

Angie: turf war?

Dr. Brittany: ww2, that was how he died, and he still remembers

Arthur: ...?

Angie: hmm?

Arthur: just worried about doc

Angie: oki

Brittany: i am perfectly fine

Angie: ya aren't

Arthur: why is doc acting so scary?

Angie: Jealousy~

Arthur: ah- jealously of what? (He doesn't like Brittany as Brittany likes him)

Angie: i think she likes you~

Arthur: but I think of her as a sister! T-T

Angie: *smirks*

Brittany: *goes yandere mode, grabs Arthur's wrist* you are mine~

Arthur: *whimpers* h-help!

Sweet V: *black tentacles wrap around her and pull her away from him* Leave. Him. Alone.

Brittany: let me go!

Angie: you just upset an overlord

Brittany: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Sweet V: Hush.

Angie: you had a life?

Dr. Brittany: ;-;

Angie: i was born in hell what do you expect

Dr. Brittany: ah

Angie: you good bro

Arthur: ... are you?

Angie: am i what?

Arthur: are "you good bro"?

Angie: hmm?

Arthur:*curses in German*

(No, he wasn't a nazi, he is traitor to the nazis and fought against them, he died during D-day)

Angie: what the f**k

Arthur: I said f**k off!

Dr. Brittany: Arthur calm down!

Angie: perra culo grosero

Arthur: Fick dich Fotze

Dr. Brittany: Arthur... calm down!

Angie: Du bist nicht mein Typ

Ashton: *walking away* leck mich am Arsch!

Angie: kinky

Ashton: ... AYO?!?!

Angie: ;)

Ashton: *blushes* stap!

Angie: flustered? good.

Ashton: eeee *flustered*

Dr. Brittany: *seems oddly jealous*

Angie: so i do keep up with dad's reputation

Ashton: your dad is hot T-T

Dr. Brittany: *glares at u* grrrr

Angie: jealous?

Dr. Brittany: shut. up. now. (Yandere moment)

Angie: why should i?

Dr. Brittany: *snaps clipboard* im... fine...

???: what are you doing now Angie?

Dr. Brittany: definitely... not... pissing... me off...

Angie: Hey Sweet V
Sweet V: who's this

Arthur: I'm Arthur

Brittany: and I'm Brittany... I... am... perfectly fine... I'm definitely... not... pissed the f**k off... *fake smile*

Sweet V: chill

Brittany: a am perfectly chill... *accidentally crushes pen*

*I

Sweet V: anyw**re, Angie you gonna hang out with me and Cobra later?
Angie: Hell yeah

Brittany: *trying not to grab her 44. Magnum* heh...

Arthur: you good doc?

Sweet V: i wouldn't do that

Brittany: oh... okay...
Arthur: oi, doc, you good?

Angie: where's cobra?