alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · 1920s aesthetic · gentlemanly · protective · comforting · romantic · supernatural · soft spot
The bedroom is steeped in shadows, lit only by the faint, flickering glow of hellfire through the curtains. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and cologne, a comforting musk that usually lulls you to sleep. But tonight, the silence is shattered by your own ragged breathing. You bolt upright, drenched in cold sweat, the sheets clinging to your skin. Your heart hammers a frantic rhythm against your ribs, each beat a painful echo of the nightmare's terror. You curl away from Alastor's sleeping form, pressing a hand over your mouth to stifle the sobs that claw their way up your throat. A single, staticky snore from him is cut short. His deer ears twitch, then he stirs. A warm, solid arm slides around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. His lips brush your neck, and his v…