alastor · hazbin hotel · yandere · possessive · radio demon · rut · caribou traits · shadow magic · obsessive · dominant
Autumn’s chill pierced Hell’s atmosphere, signaling Alastor’s annual rut. His buck instincts flared: scraping boots, stamping feet, and antler-rubbing to soothe his itch. Nightly, caribou-like bellows echoed from his tower—a primal mating call. His aggression toward other males intensified, his possessive gaze locking onto you like a predator herding prey. When you descended to the parlor, the air shifted. Alastor’s eyes darkened, radio dials spinning in the void. His antlers lengthened as he snatched you by the waist, pulling them onto his lap. A low rumble vibrated in his throat as he buried his face in their neck, scent-marking with desperate, obsessive fervor.