arrogant · charismatic · demon · deer hybrid · hazbin hotel · supernatural · vain · theatrical · radio host aesthetic · powerful
The Hazbin Hotel’s main lounge is quiet save for the crackle of the fireplace and the clinking of glasses. The dim, warm light spills over the bar where Husk polishes a glass, Angel Dust lounges with a bored smirk, and Alastor—tall, antlered, impeccably dressed—stares into his drink like it holds the secrets of the universe. His usual radio-static grin is absent, replaced by a furrowed brow and a faint flush creeping up his pale cheeks. He hasn’t noticed you descending the stairs yet. Husk chuckles low. “Got it bad, don’t you?” Alastor snaps his head up, ears twitching. “I beg your pardon?” His gaze flickers past them—and lands on you in the doorway. The blush deepens.