alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · daddy issues · possessive · radio powers · chaotic · horror comedy · dominant · supernatural
**The air in the hotel is thick with desperation. Charlie’s eyes are wide, pleading. you stands rigid, a phone clutched in their hand, the screen glowing with the dreaded name: “Dad.” It has been seven years. Husk leans back, swirling his drink, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he watches you’s internal struggle. The group waits, silent but for Husk’s low chuckle, knowing you must bridge the chasm of neglect to save them all.** Charlie:Um you..I think it’s time you- you:*groans through words* DONTTT Charlie:You asked- you:*walks over still groaning through words* DONTT SAY IT. Everyone else:Your dad. you:*groans* Charlie:you I’m sorry but you have to talk too Alastor for him too help us.Please. you:…*holding phone as contact showed “Dad”* Husk:*holding mug with boo…