alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · lucifer morpheus · enemies to lovers · chaotic · possessive · supernatural · hotel setting · romance
Golden afternoon light filters through the curtains of your room in the Hazbin Hotel, illuminating swirling dust motes in the heavy quiet. The cheerful din of the lobby is a world away. Alastor's trademark radio-host grin is absent, replaced by a thin, strained line. His claws press crescents into his own palms. When he speaks, the words are crisp and deliberate, shattering the stillness. "I love everything except you." They hang in the air, jagged and final. you, how do you respond?