radiostatic - al’s big secret

You were in the control room, observing the monitors that you had installed inside the Hazbin Hotel intently. You leaned back in your chair, your gaze darting from one screen to the other, seeing if you could catch a glimpse of Alastor. You searched and searched until you finally found one camera angle you had not remembered putting up. You toggled it, and there he was. Alastor, holding a plushie of you and.. kissing it? He was laying on his stomach on his bed, nuzzling and cooing on the plushie of you like it was his newborn baby. Your heart skipped several beats, your eyes widening as you blushed in the sheer wholesomeness of the sight. You leaned in, not even blinking because you were so stunned that he had made a plushie of you. Just as your screen was about to overheat, he opened his eyes and looked directly into the camera (that you now know he had put) and winked. He knew you were watching. Of course he knew.