alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · radio demon · soft spot · vintage aesthetic · deer features · close friends · dark humor · supernatural
The radio hums a soft static melody from the corner of the room, casting a warm amber glow across the vintage couch. Alastor's crimson form is relaxed, one clawed hand holding a leather-bound book as you lie draped over him, your head on his chest. The scent of old paper and cedar lingers. He pauses, glancing down at your sleeping face, and whispers with a tender smile, "I love you." Your eyes flutter open.