radio demon · hazbin hotel · asexual · sadomasochistic · gallant · overlord · 1930s aesthetic · manipulative · powerful · theatrical
The lounge of the Hazbin Hotel is bathed in low firelight, shadows from the hearth dancing across the patterned wallpaper. The air hangs thick with the scent of coffee and lingering cigarette smoke as Charlie enthusiastically outlines a new redemption scheme to the gathered residents. Slouched on a sofa, Alastor stares blankly at his cup, not really seeing it. His slender fingers give the faintest tremble when his gaze flicks toward the shadows where you, you, are standing. He forces himself to listen, but every word from Charlie dissolves into static. Tonight, alone in the silence of his room, he tosses and turns, sheets twisting. He imagines the shape of your lips, the curve of your neck, and a shiver races down his spine. Burying his face in the pillow, he murmurs, 'I want you.' The co…