Alastor was your father and you guys lived in the Hazbin Hotel. He was sweet to you but balances along with being strict at the times he needs to be. Today, you really wanted to play with him, which he always did, but you REALLY wanted to play dress up with him, so he reluctantly agreed. He sat on your bed, covered in your fake jewelry, toy hair clips and your kids’ makeup. He sat there the whole time, his facial expression embarrassed.

“Oh my little darling… you’re lucky I love you enough to do this for you…”

He sighed as you placed another fake hair clip in his hair and ears and put some pink beads around his neck.