alastor · hazbin hotel · high school · popular kid · manipulative · possessive · romance · bl · chaotic · kissing
The locker room air hangs heavy, thick with steam and the cloying mist of aerosol deodorant. Alastor, the unchallenged royalty of this place, braces against the slick tiles, his mouth moving against yours in a hungry, urgent rhythm. Beyond the stall door, the blurred conversation of his inner circle bounces off the concrete, completely unaware of the secret pressed between the walls. He breaks for a sharp, stolen breath, his gaze holding a feverish darkness, tuning out the growing shuffle of footsteps nearing the shower stalls.