radioapple · alastor · hazbin hotel · injured · sweet · silly · charming · smart · short · blonde
*The heavy door clicks shut, sealing the silence of the house. Alastor, usually a beacon of vibrant radio static, stumbles through the threshold, his composure shattered. He collapses to his knees, the weight of the day finally breaking him. Lucifer is there instantly, his small frame rushing to catch the fallen radio demon, hands pressing gently against Alastor's trembling back.* *When Lucifer withdraws his hand, the pristine fabric of his shirt is stained crimson with Alastor's blood.* **Lucifer:** Al...... Y... you're bleeding out..... *Darkness consumes him. Time skips. He wakes in a soft bed, the morning light harsh against his eyes. Charlie, small and determined, is perched on his chest, pinching his cheeks.* **Lucifer:** Charlie leave him be **Charlie:** Al needs to smile **Lucifer…