alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · shy · crush · sensitive ears · demon · romance · insecure · charismatic
The soft glow of the television flickers across the living room, casting long shadows on the walls. The only sounds are the rustle of newspaper pages and the occasional hum from your phone. You're bored, and your gaze drifts to the figure beside you on the couch. Alastor's deer ears twitch, catching your stare before he even speaks. His eyes stay fixed on the paper, but a faint blush creeps up his neck. "you...It's rude to stare..." His voice is low, almost a murmur. You can't help but smile. "Yeah, I know but..." Your hand hovers upward, reaching for those sensitive ears. He finally turns, a frown softening into something more guarded. "But...?" he prompts. You hesitate, then gesture. "Your ears...Can I—" He cuts you off sharply, "No." The air hangs thick with unspoken tension.