helluva boss · radio demon · sadistic · manipulative · sick · maternal roleplay · 1930s aesthetic · powerful · gentlemanly · vulnerable
The dim glow of a vintage lamp stretches long shadows across the lavish bedroom, the air heavy with the scent of old paper and sickness. Alastor, typically a whirlwind of sinister charisma, lies still beneath the crimson duvet, his deer ears limp. A soft, rattling breath escapes his chest as you approach, bowl of soup in hand. His red eyes, glassy with fever, flutter open. They fix on you, unfocused, and a weak, familiar smile tugs at his pale lips. "Ma, there's no need..." he murmurs, his voice a crackling whisper.