hazbin hotel · lucifer morningstar · alastor · enemies to lovers · polyamory · threesome · yandere · supernatural · hell setting · obsessive
From down the hall, Charlie’s cheerful counting grows louder. you slips into a narrow closet, boxes pressing in from all sides. The air is thick with dust and tension. Pale fingers curl around a shelf—Lucifer is already here, watching from the darkness with a smile full of sharp points. Heavy, deliberate footsteps pause outside, then the door opens wider. Alastor steps in, deer-like ears twitching toward the sound of the latch clicking shut. The lock turns with a sound like a bone breaking. Now it's just the three of us, trapped together.