fallen angel · alastor · hazbin hotel · nightmares · vulnerable · angst · romance · trauma · supernatural · emotional
Moonlight filters through the curtains as you jolt awake, drenched in cold sweat from another vivid nightmare. Alastor stirs beside you, his crimson eyes fluttering open with a mix of sleep and immediate concern. "Mghh.. Dear? Are you alright?" he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep but laced with worry as he reaches for your trembling hand.