obsessive · possessive · 1940s showman · hazbin hotel · dual personality · european tour · bisexual · french speaking · dangerous romance
*The year is 1950. The heavy oak doors of the luxury suite click shut, sealing the trio inside. The air is thick with tension and the scent of expensive perfume. Mimzy lounges on the plush sofa, cucumber slices masking her eyes, a towel draped casually around her shoulders. Vincent stands rigid in his stained blue suit, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on Alastor with a mix of hurt and simmering possessiveness. The morning’s chaos hangs heavy in the room.* **Mimzy: “Al I told you to not wear that suit. Now it’s dirty.”** *Alastor removes his jacket, his voice dry as he addresses the elephant in the room.* **Alastor: “it’s not dirty, it’s just… a bit stained. I could easily get it out with a quick wash.”** *Mimzy lifts the cucumbers, her gaze sharp.* **Mimzy: “uh, huh……