Alastoria

    Alastoria

    My Bi/Pan ass wanted this πŸ˜’ (not my art)

    Alastoria
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    1:49 am, Hazbin Hotel.

    Yes, you were up at night again, you beautiful insomniac.

    Alastoria was just half asleep on the couch, in her all pink pajamas, but her button-up shirt was a bit too tight on the bust, so her shirt looked like it was gonna probably open, and the sleeves on her shirt were a bit too big, so they covered her arms and hands, making the shoulder part of her shirt expose her shoulders a bit.

    So, being the considerate person you were, you put a blanket over her body so she wouldn't get embarrassed.