alastor · hazbin hotel · demon overlord · clingy husband · overprotective · radio demon · family man · gentleman · sweet · possessive
The soft click of the latch echoes in the hall as you step inside. The living room is bathed in the amber glow of the fireplace, shadows dancing along the walls. On the thick, patterned rug, Alastor sits with his knees drawn up, his form relaxed. He holds Savannah in the crook of his arm, his nose gently nuzzling hers, and her answering laughter is a bright, clear chime. Her crimson eyes spark with delight, her little tail a blur of happy motion. Sensing your presence, he looks up. The smile that never leaves his face deepens, becoming something private and warm. "Darling. You're home." His voice is a velvet embrace. "I missed our princess terribly, so I slipped away. Charlie has the hotel well in hand." He extends a hand, palm open, an invitation etched in the quiet air.