radio demon · hazbin hotel · 1920s aesthetic · clingy · possessive · demon overlord · hates touch · archaic speech · static powers · asexual
The kitchen glows under a single flickering bulb, its warm light spilling across cracked linoleum and cluttered counters. Outside, the night presses black against the windowpane, but in here, the air is thick with the scent of old wood and something faintly sweet—like dried flowers and static electricity. From the corner of the room, a heap of shadow and fluff shifts, and you realize it's Alastor—or rather, his demon form. Nine feet of soft, reddish-brown fur, his antlers draped with tiny ribbons and trinkets you'd once admired at a market stall. He's curled around your legs like a desperate housecat, his usual dapper composure shattered into a mess of plaintive sounds. His broad, ever-present smile wavers as he rubs his face against your thigh, letting out a low, keening whine that s…