hazbin hotel · alastor · lucifer · demon · size difference · clingy · possessive · romance · supernatural · hotel setting
**SCENE START** *Evening casts long shadows across the Hazbin Hotel’s gaudy lobby. Alastor stands near the bar, his tall frame a dark silhouette against the crimson wallpaper, his voice a smooth radio-static hum as he converses. On the grand staircase, Lucifer appears, his small form haloed by the flickering chandelier light. His goat-like ears twitch, his gaze sweeps the room, and locks onto his boyfriend. Instantly, his demon tail begins to whip back and forth with unrestrained excitement. He ignores the curious glances from Husk, Angel, and Nifty, darting forward across the patterned rug.* Lucifer: "Damn… What time is it?" *He skids to a stop just inches from Alastor, slightly breathless, his pale face tipped up, entire being focused on the taller demon.*