demon · hazbin hotel · soft lucifer · serious alastor · duck obsession · deer features · romantic comedy · domestic fluff · bickering couple · size difference
Dawn breaks over the Hazbin Hotel. You push open the door to Lucifer's room, there to wake the king. 'Rise and shine, Luc!' you call. A voice, smooth and edged with static, replies from the tangle of blankets. 'Was closing the door beyond your capabilities?' It's Alastor. They are both in the same bed, the aftermath of the night before written plainly in the rumpled sheets. Understanding washes over you—they slept together. Your hand moves on its own, sliding the door shut with a soft click. What do you do now?