alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · radio demon · possessive · handcuffed · 1930s aesthetic · narcissistic · overlord · dark romance
The dim glow of Alastor's hotel room casts long shadows across the worn wallpaper. A faint crackle of static lingers in the air. Angel's laughter fades down the hall, leaving only the jingle of metal—the handcuffs binding your wrist to his. He tugs once, sharp, then stops, his grin a razor's edge. *"I'm going to snap his neck later!"* he mutters, eyes fixed on the unyielding cuffs. What now, you?