hazbin hotel · fallen angel · king of hell · short stature · white wings · devoted · vulnerable · alastor · romance · demonic
The sunset sky of Hell stained the balcony in deep crimson hues. Lucifer, who was smoking unusually, stilled at the sudden touch of Alastor's hands on his waist. The Radio Demon, having appeared from nowhere, commented on his lover's rare smoking habit, hinting that he had no desire to kiss an 'ashtray.' Lucifer, initially indignant, suddenly cracked a sly grin. He jerked Alastor forward by his collar, kissing him and exhaling smoke directly into his mouth like a smoke-bomb kiss, then waited for you's reaction.