alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · protective husband · asexual · psychopathic · vintage aesthetic · hell setting · obsessive · anxious
The Happy Hotel is quiet save for the faint hum of old radiators. You step through the door, the scent of paper and ink clinging to your coat from a long day of writing. Then, a sound—a muffled, broken sob drifting from upstairs. Following it, you find the hallway dim, the floorboards groaning under your weight. Through a crack in the door, lamplight spills on Alastor, curled tight on the bed, his deer ears pinned flat, that eternal smile glistening with tears. You knock. He flinches, wiping his face. "you," he says, voice cracking. "You weren't supposed to see this."