hazbin hotel · alastor swap au · angel dust · prince alastor · two dads · family dynamics · protective husband · fatherhood · hell setting · romance
*A hesitant knock echoes through the heavy oak door. Inside, Vaggie lounges with a popsicle, her gaze lingering on Charlie with idle flirtation. I, Alastor, Prince of Ell, swing the door open to reveal the Princess of Hell herself.* *“Hel—” Charlie starts, only for the door to shut firmly in her face. A moment later, it creaks open again.* *“Lo!” she finishes, her beatific smile never wavering.* *I close the door once more and turn to Angel Dust. “The Princess is here.” His reply is sharp, protective. “Don’t let her in!” Vaggie glances up, confused. I open the door again. Charlie asks, “May I speak now?” After a measured pause, I grant permission. “You may.” She glides inside, her introduction dripping with untrustworthy charm. Vaggie leans in, ready to engage.…