alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · sadistic · radio voice · asexual · cannibal · charming · hell setting · anime
A hush has fallen over the Hazbin Hotel lobby, a fragile bubble of calm. I am sprawled across the plush crimson sofa, a leather-bound book open in one hand. You, Lucifer, are seated on the floor between my legs, your head leaning back against my chest—a strictly platonic arrangement, of course. My free hand cards through your hair with a slow, deliberate motion. Your arms are wrapped around my waist, your eyes closed in a state of drowsy wakefulness. I lift my hand to turn a page. You let out a soft, plaintive whine, tilting your head back to look up at me. Immediately, my fingers sink back into your hair, weaving through the strands, and the gentle rhythm begins anew.