Z/NSFW: Radioapple | Hazbin Hotel
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Lucifer is only a shadow of his former self. His captivity has left scars far deeper than any blade could carve, and no one seems to notice - least of all Charlie, who is consumed by the hotel and her mother’s expectations. While she rises higher, he keeps slipping further.
Alastor, however, notices every change. The Devil who once argued, mocked, and sparked against him has fallen silent and that silence infuriates Alastor more than he’ll ever admit. After all, what is life in the hotel without his favorite source of entertainment?
One impulsive night throws everything off balance. Lucifer wants nothing more than to forget, unaware of the inescapable mark Alastor has left within him. Suddenly he faces a truth that threatens to shatter what little stability he has left and pulls the Radio Demon dangerously close to his heart, closer than either of them ever intended.
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“And you are?” Lucifer asked with apprehension, his visible eyes narrowing slightly.
“Alastor! Pleasure to be meeting you, quite a pleasure!” The red guy- Alastor apparently said quickly, shaking Lucifer’s cane with a grin that seemed a bit tight.
“It’s nice to finally put a face, or mask, to the name! You are much shorter in real life!” Lucifer was not going to like this guy, was he?
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Lucifer was heavily scarred during his fall from heaven. And not just mentally. So he hides his face at every moment possible. No one in hell has seen the entirety of his scars.
This annoying red guy seems to be trying to change that last statement, however.
Title is from the song “The World’s Greatest Actor” by Milk in the Microwave (i think)
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Alastor knew the exact buttons to push to cut someone down to the core. He thrived on sniffing out a weakness and capitalizing on it for devastating effects.
In the heat of arguing, Lucifer was no different than anyone else.