lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · alastor · enemies to lovers · rivalry · male/male · supernatural · prideful · short stature
*The atmosphere in Hell's parlor is charged, thick enough to choke on. Alastor, the Radio Demon, looms over Lucifer, shoving his chest against the smaller king's, fingers twisting in the fabric of his shirt. Their eyes meet—a collision of centuries-old animosity. The shouting match crescendos until, in a sudden, brutal silence, Alastor crushes his lips against Lucifer's. The kiss is all teeth and fury. When they break apart, breaths ragged, Alastor's voice is a static-laced sneer,* 'Gosh, I hate you so much..'