Me: Okay, Brain. Think About What Happens Next In This Chapter.

Me: Okay, Brain. Think about what happens next in this chapter.

Brain: *Skips three chapters ahead*

Me: No, no. This one, this chapter, the one we are writing right now.

Brain:.......*47 scenes forward*

Me: NO

The Pushy Demon.

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Alastor x Female!Reader

[WARNINGS: Al fucks you in the elevator, you’re stubborn and put up a fight despite liking him, rough fuck, manhandling, dubcon??reader says stop but doesn’t really mean it, p in v sex etc etc MDNI!!!NSFW!!!!]

This is unedited so be warned !

I am once again posting a discord inspired prompt. This is for you guys ;3 I hope you enjoy it.

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Initially, you thought the Hazbin Hotel was God's last gift to you. You thought he might’ve taken pity on your poor sinful soul. That hopeful thinking died quickly on your very first day there.

Because this was Hell after all and every sinner was doomed to live eternity in agony. And agony is exactly how you’d describe your current situation.

It has been months now that you’ve suffered Alastors attacks. Since day one he seemed to target you as he actively sought you out. He relished every reaction he coaxed out of you with every tease and jab.

But it wasn’t his teasing that actually brought you agony. No, rather so it was the realization that you had grown quite fond of it. You used to groan at his jests and feel nothing but annoyance. But now? Now you felt a blush rising to your cheeks. His mere presence now seemed to wash waves of burning heat over you. You’d sooner double die than give him the satisfaction in knowing your fondness for him, though.

For a while this task was easy as the extermination date drew closer and closer. Alastor kept himself busy and a part of you felt upset that he wasn't making any effort to chase you. You felt like a silly child when your disappointment morphed into jealousy, eyes watching him pour his focus onto others. You knew it was ridiculous to feel envy as he showed more attention to the hotel. Which is exactly why you made an effort to avoid him completely now.

Alastor was perceptive, however, and your obvious avoidance didn't go unnoticed. At first he was amused by it as he watched you hurriedly run from him any time you saw him. But the game was getting old and he was growing bored. So when he heard from Charlie that you weren't feeling well and wouldn't be attending today's lesson, he was more than annoyed.

He sat in the foyer amongst the other residents, his eyes staring at Charlie and Vaggie. He pretended to listen as his talons tapped the arm of the chair rhythmically. He unfortunately found his mind wandering to you as he tuned out the lesson. Knowing well that you were not sick and that this was going to end tonight.

His ears twitched as he heard a faint shuffle across the lobby. His eyes didnt leave Charlie as his shadow looked for him. When he saw you peeking around a corner he had to fight the laugh that wanted to slip out. How cute.

You watched from a distance as they all attended that day's lesson. Your eyes lingered over Alastor as that stupid envy bubbled back up within you, upset that his eyes weren't on you. Disgusted with yourself you quickly turned on your heels and began walking back towards the elevator.

You didnt hear the lesson suddenly stop nor did you hear Alastor curtly excuse himself. You did however hear the familiar clacking of shoes trailing behind you. Instinctively you quickened your strides as you stared at the Elevator door just ahead of you. Surely it wasn't him, you thought, he didn't see you right?

You got your answer when you glanced over your shoulder. Alastors tall figure radiated annoyance as his long legs closed the distance at a terrifying rate. Without even thinking you broke into a sprint as you rushed forward. Your hands fighting against the metal lattice door as it got jammed. But once you finally opened it you stumbled into the brightly lit elevator, hands quickly trying to shove the still jammed door closed. A large black hand shot out as it stopped the cage door from closing, his dark gaze peering through the bars down at you.

“Going up? How perfect! So am I!” His smile widened as his eyes trailed down your throat, watching you swallow that delicious mix of fear and nervousness. He waited for you to drop your hands from the door before he slammed it open roughly. The act earned a flinch from you as you stepped back into the far corner.

Your arms crossed over your chest as you forced your nerves into annoyance. A glare being sent up to him as he cheerfully stepped inside and closed you both in. “I thought you were supposed to be attending today's lesson.”

“And I thought you were sick.”

“I was feeling better… but now I’m feeling worse.”

He pressed the top floor before glancing to his side, to you. You quirked your brow as you watched him look you up and down. “Hm, you do look terrible.”

Your eye twitched as you watched his shit eating grin grow. You bit back the remark you wanted to give him and chose to instead lean into the corner. Your eyes staring at the ground as you tried to ignore him.

The elevator rattled to life after a delay before it began to ascend. Alastor began to hum as he stepped closer to you. Your hands clutched around yourself tighter as you stepped away but Alastor only followed. With your shoulder now pressed against the cold metal wall Alastor made himself comfortable against your other shoulder. His larger body purposefully pressing against you.

Your heart began to race now that you couldn't stop yourself from thinking about him. Feeling the warmth of his body and the tingling static that hung in the air around him. You were contorting trying to avoid his touch, your face pressing into the wall. Alastors hum grew lower as he cocked his head, his deep gaze watching you carefully. With an annoyed groan you pushed yourself from the wall and away from him, shuffling to stand across from him. “UGH- this has to stop!”.

“You’re right, my dear, this does need to stop.”

“Wha-” Before you could even question what he meant the elevator began to stutter. The lights flickered above you as you reached your hands out trying to steady yourself. Suddenly the elevator came to a screeching halt as the lights went out completely, the only thing visible was Alastors glowing eyes.

A shiver ran down your spine when your eyes met his in the dark, the intense look had you frozen in place. He’d snap his fingers “Tch, looks like the elevator broke, how unfortunate.” A chuckle left him as you watched his eyes draw closer, his heels clicking as he took a single step forward. You sucked in a nervous breath as you stepped back, the metal cage rattling behind you.

“Alastor..” you warned as he took another slow step forward. “Turn it back on.”

“Turn what back on? You’re not insinuating that I have anything to do with this, are you?” He feigned offense. “I’m stuck in this predicament just as you are.”

You watched his eyes, the only thing you could see, as he continued to step forward. Stumbling, you felt your way along the wall as you side stepped him just before he caged you in. “Alastor, stay away from me-”.

A growl left him as he turned to follow your figure in the dark. “And why should I?” He hesitated for a moment before his grin widened. His eyes slipped closed and suddenly you were completely bathed in darkness. You swallowed nervously as you tried to make out where he was. The elevator creaked and suddenly you felt hot breath ghost against your ear “I know you’ve been avoiding me. But why is that, mon cher?”

Your hand flew out to smack him but you hit nothing but air. His voice now came from behind you as you felt sharp claws trail up your back and over your shoulders. “Missed me~” He'd laugh darkly as you opened your mouth to yell at him. But once again his actions silenced you as his large hands roughly pushed you forward.

Your hands flew out before you fell face first into the elevators wall, the force of your body had the elevator swaying and creaking. “FUCK- you wanna know why Im avoiding you?? Its because im fucking tired of playing your stupid games!”.

His hands were on you before you could turn around, a firm grip finding its way around your wrists. He pressed his chest against you as he pinned your body against the wall. You squirmed frantically as you tried wrenching your hands free but he only tightened his hold on you. Pressing you so harshly the cold metal began to sting your cheek. “Oh, darling, do you take me as a fool?” He dipped his head as he grazed his lips against your hair, inhaling your scent with a sigh. “You think I dont notice the red that blossoms on your cheeks? Or how your heart races- just as it is now.”

You gritted your teeth, still too stubborn to tell the truth. “Thats because your horrifying- a pushy demon who doesnt fucking know personal space!”

An unhinged laugh rumbled through his chest and into you. “You want to pretend its fear? Fine, then fear me. I’ll be that horrific demon for you.” Without another word he pressed his hips against the plushness of your ass, grinding into you slowly.

Your body tensed as you felt your stomach begin to flip. You tried to fight against him once more, your body thrashing against his. “AL-” Your words died in your throat as he kicked your legs apart, wedging his knee between your legs. One hand kept a tight hold on your left hand whilst his right arm snaked around your waist. He tugged you up onto his thigh and pressed his knee against the wall, your toes barely reaching the ground as he forced a pressure between your legs.

“Hm~?” He hummed a reply as his eyes slipped open once more. He felt your legs tremble and tense as you tried to lift up from his leg. His arm around your waist slithered back to settle on your hip as he grinded you down into him. “What is it, dear? You’ve gone awfully quiet. Too scared to speak?”

“S-Stop-” You choked on your words trying to bite back any moans that dared to slip out. As he grinded you against his thigh you felt the slickness that soaked your panties begin to seep onto his pants. Aimlessly you tried to push at him with your free hand. As if wanting to make a show of how weak you were he let your other hand go. Both of your hands now trying to grab at him from behind you.

“I wont. Plead all you want. I wont stop.” His left hand snaked under your shirt as he tore your bra to allow your breasts to spill out. Sharp talons scratched along sensitive flesh as he pinched and toyed with your hardening nipple. His hand at your hip stopped as it dipped under your waist band. Reaching to slide his fingers between your soaked lips just to bring them back out. “Especially not when you're this wet already.” He made a show of rubbing your fluids across your lips, knowing well you couldn't see how his fingers glistened in the dark. His talons wedged past your lips as he tried to pry your mouth open. When you refused he settled his mouth over the shell of your ear and gave it a bite. His fingers darted in as soon as you gasped, pressing against your tongue ensuring you thoroughly tasted yourself.

Your head began to grow foggy as you felt yourself beginning to relax into the pressure of his thigh. Hips twitching, desperately wanting that friction again. Instead, you bit down onto the fingers that invaded your mouth. A sharp hiss left Alastor as he fish hooked your cheek, yanking you back into his chest. His other hand came to wrap around your throat as he gave a warning squeeze. “HA! You want this to hurt, don't you?”

He continued yanking you back until your neck was craned, forcing you to look up into his glowing eyes. The dark amusement that swam in his red gaze sent a shock wave straight to your core as your thighs tightened around his. Despite every fiber of you screaming to submit, you refused. Your mouth struggling to suction closed with his fingers in your cheek. You tried to muster as much spit as you could as you sputtered up at him, messily spitting up at him and onto your own face.

He didn't say a word as his only reaction was his twitching eye. Slowly he took a deep breath before he removed his fingers from your mouth, knee suddenly slipping out from under you. “You are the most pathetically stubborn thing I have ever met.” With his hold on your throat still he threw you onto the ground like a ragdoll.

You winced at the impact before quickly trying to crawl away from him. “Wh- wait-AH-” his hand wrapped around your ankle and dragged you back to him as he settled on his knees. You held your breath as you stared into his eyes like a moth to a lamp, the sound of his zipper deafening in the small space. You felt him settle between your legs as his hands tore your underwear apart. “Al, wait-” when you tried to sit up his palm pushed you back down by your head as his fingers dug into your cheeks.

“You never listen do you, Mon cher?” he’d purr with a sweet tone that didnt match his rough hands. “You said it yourself. I'm a horrifying pushy demon who knows nothing about personal space, right?” you felt his swollen head swipe up between your lips before he quickly snapped his hips into you. You choked and gasped at the sudden intrusion as he bottomed out in one thrust. His cock twitched inside of you as your cunt fluttered around him. “To think I’m dizzy for a dame like you.” A forced laugh left him before he was pushing your legs open wider.

He was suddenly thrusting into you at a brutal pace as his hands gripped and clawed at your flesh. A desperate mewl left your throat as all of your fight left you, your shaking hips trying to push into each thrust. “A-Alastor- f-fuck-” you moaned out mumbled words. His hands settle on your hips to hold you still.

“Mm-mhm? Are you going to be honest now?” when your hips still tried to fight against him he pulled from you. Your limp body being flipped onto your stomach quickly before he buried himself back into you. One hand kept your hips up whilst his other tangled into your hair, pressing your face down to force your back into an arch.

You could only cry and moan into the floor as your spit pooled below you. Legs shaking as he fucked into your cunt like his afterlife depended on. Each thrust had his heavy balls smacking against your clit, a jolt of electricity sent through you each time as you felt that coil tighten quickly. You tried to nod but his hand against your head made it difficult, but you couldnt manage a real response right now. “Ah-h, theres my good fucking girl.” He’d coo down to you between pants. You swore if honesty was the cost for this? Youd never utter a lie ever again.

His claws dug into your flesh as he rutted into you. The burning pain mixed with your quickly approaching release and you felt like youd die again. Your shaky hand tried to cover your mouth to stifle the erotic sounds you were making. The elevator creaked with every deep thrust, his own movements getting sloppy as he felt you tightly clenching around him.

The lights began to flicker to life just as you began to reach your peak, eyes squeezing shut at the sudden brightness. His hand in your hair yanked your head up from the floor as you felt the elevator stutter before suddenly descending. You felt fear prickle every nerve as a scream ripped from your throat at the feeling of falling rapidly. Your orgasm didnt stop though as your fearful scream turned into a raspy moan, your cunt twitching around Als cock as he buried himself deep into you. A groan leaving him as he reached his own release, his seed spilling into you as he grinded it in deeper.

With a jolt the elevator stopped its sudden descent as the light fully turned on. The small space fell silent as he released his hold on you. Before he could even pull out his head snapped towards the lattice door.

A very shocked and disgusted Husk stood in front of the elevator door. Angel peaked over with a surprised grin. “Holy shit it reeks of sex. No fuckin’ way you and smiles just banged in the elevator!”

All you could do was groan into the ground.

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*Dizzy with a dame: 1920s slang ‘to be deeply in love with a woman’.

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Lick ‘Em Clean.

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Alastor x Female!Reader

[WARNINGS: Boot licking, Collar choking, Heavy Dom/Sub, Owner/Pet, NSFW MNDI!!!, unedited! Established relationship(?), he owns your soul.]

Someone posted about Al having you lick his shoes clean in Discord and I took it and ran. Wrote this and posted unedited. Something quick just for fun! <3

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Nervously you made your way down a corridor, eyes taking in the deep reds of the interior. Walking until his figure seemed to form from the shadows within the dimly lit hall. His eyes were already on you as he watched you close the distance slowly, grin widening like a cheeky child up to no good. “My dear! Right on time, what a surprise!.” He’d greet joyfully as his cane twirled with unnecessary flourish before it was firmly planted onto the carpeted ground with a ‘thud’.

A nervous smile crossed your expression as you knew well that Alastor probably had some chore for you to do. He often found oddball things for you to do around the hotel. Little errands that always included him watching very carefully, quick to point out the smallest of mistakes just to rub it in. Always making sure he ended his critiques with lessons to teach you on how to be better, somehow always needing to improve.

“You made it clear before that tardiness was unacceptable.” A small sigh huffed from your nose as you stopped in front of him. Eyes mindlessly glancing around the hall trying to guess what he intended on having you do this time. A stinging pain against your leg had you whipping your head down, seeing the end of his cane as the culprit as he had smacked you. Eyes slowly rising up to meet his as his smile seemed to strain. You could see him mentally debating if he wanted to comment on your less than eager demeanor.

“Ah, good to know you can learn.” Quickly he shook off his minor annoyance as glee once again filled his eyes as he recalled what he called you here for. “Lets see how well you are at listening and paying attention, shall we?” Smoothly he swiveled to press his back against the wall closest to him, hand gesturing for you to stand in front of him. Continuing only after you obeyed, stepping in front of him with a confused look. “You see the streets of Hell are… for lack of a better word- filthy. And I was on my feet quite a bit today. I have a simple request for you.” With a clap of his hands and a puff of bright green his cane disappeared. “You’ll clean my shoes for me, my dear!”

His beaming excitement seemed to drain energy from you, as if what he asked was a fantastic game for the two of you. Slowly you held out your hands with a cock of your head. “Okay? Do you want me to clean them right now? I dont really know what I’d clean them with..”

You’d jolt as a firm hand was planted on your shoulder, eyes staring up at him in wide confusion. A demeaning laugh rumbled from his wide chest as his smirk only widened. “Oh dont be such a bunny now, dear. The body is man's greatest tool! So you'll use that sharp tongue of yours.”

You hesitated, a part of you thinking he was joking, but when his claws began to grip at your shoulder you knew otherwise. He meant it quite seriously and the intense look he gave you had you swallowing loudly. “Alastor-” before you could refuse or complain a cold weight appeared around your neck, feeling your very soul grow heavy. A bright green collar, a familiar sight to you by now, appeared with its chain leading into Alastors free hand. You understood rather quickly that there was no other option but to obey and you cursed the warmth that began to pool between your legs. To not only be subjected to such a demeaning act but to unfortunately find yourself aroused by it as well? You were truly turning into a well trained mut, eager to please its owner.

No other words were spoken as his grip on your shoulder shifted to press you down. Red eyes watching as you sunk down to your knees without hesitation, settling on the carpet before his shoes. “Good girl~” He’d coo as both hands began to wrap the chain around them as he allowed just enough slack for you to reach his feet. “You know, if you do this well I might just give you a reward.”

You bit your cheek trying to keep a look of annoyance as you felt heat wash over you. Because if he found out how truly eager you were to please him like this you knew you wouldn't survive. You casted your gaze down towards your task, his black shoes scuffed and dirty. He purposely walked through Hell just to give you a challenge, because why would he ever really make it easy on you? Your nose scrunched up as you struggled out a “Yes, sir.”

You made a show of it as you lowered your head down to the tip of his right shoe, eyes never leaving his. His shoulders lifted from the wall to lean and watch you carefully. You opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out for him as you pressed it flat against the top of the shoe. Eyes squeezing shut as you tried to ignore the taste of grime and dirt. Choosing to instead focus on the taste of leather and the satisfied sigh that left Alastor.

It didnt take long for your lust to take over, panties thoroughly soaked as you eagerly licked the surface of his shoes. Hands snaking around his ankle to lift his pant leg out of the way, teasing, swiping against the edge of the shoe to lick at his flesh. A smile finding its way on your face when you heard him choke on air.

Quick to keep his control he’d yank at the chain, causing it to choke you as you gagged. “Dont get distracted. You have a task to complete, Mon Cher.” He’d remind you as if he didnt have you in such a erotic situation publicly in the hall of the hotel.

But you obeyed nonetheless as your hands slipped away from him and settled between your legs. Eyes sending a quick squint up to him before you continued your work on his other shoe. This time finding it a bit hard as he did not relieve that tightness in the chain from when he choked you. Forcing you to choke yourself on your collar if you were to finish his other shoe. To ease the uncomfortable restraint around your throat you slowly sneaked your fingers further between your legs and under your skirt. A part of you hoping he’d be too distracted by your tongue to notice your fingers pressing against your clothed cunt.

A gasping moan slipped past your lips as he tugged the chain tighter, perfectly restricting your airways as your shaky fingers rubbed desperately over your clit. “What a sight. My girl being so deliciously obedient for me. That eager to get a reward, hm?” His chest heaved as he felt himself losing a bit of control. His own tongue swiping over his lips as he watched you with a dark hunger in his eyes. You worked on his left shoe lazily as you choked on your collar, saliva dribbling out from your mouth messily onto the dark leather. He watched your body tremble as your fingers began to get sloppy with their circles, feeling your release building to that peak. His left shoe quickly jabbed under your chin to lift your glossy gaze up to him, your tongue still hanging out of your mouth. “Are you already done? Ready for that reward, my love?”

You were met with a cruel laugh as you nodded frantically whilst staring up at him. You felt so close to cumming and you were waiting for his approval. You watched, a whine leaving you, as he glanced at his shoes. Making a show of turning his right one this way and that way as if seriously checking their cleanliness. To your dismay you were met with a scoff. “You call this clean?” swiftly his left foot shifted from under your chin as he kicked you back by your chest. Landing roughly backwards, hands leaving your throbbing cunt to catch yourself. You were propped on your elbows for only a moment longer before his foot came back down on your chest with just enough force to firmly plant you against the ground. One hand kept a firm grip on your chain whilst the other manifested his cane, the end of it slipping under your skirt to lift it up. He clicked his tongue at you as he saw the dark patch, a symbol of your pathetic arousal. “And despite my warning you still got distracted. So much so you failed to properly clean my shoes.”

“But I-” You swallowed as you tried to form words. Chest fighting to rise with each breath with the harsh pressure of his shoe against you. “I-I did clean them- you-”.

“Quiet.” The foot on your chest slid down your body to press firmly against your clothed core. “You were more focused on your own pleasure than the task I gave you. Definitely not something a good girl would do.” He grinded his heel into you as your hips instinctively raised to meet the pressure. “I think you need a lesson on patience, pet.”

You were hopeful that maybe he would still give you some sort of release even if it was under the guise of punishment. But to your dismay he snapped the collar and chain away as he straightened his back. A signature twirl of his cane was done as he removed himself from you completely, a devilish grin sent down to you. “You’ll be left just as you are. An aching mess until I call upon you next.” And just like that he was humming as he turned on his heel. One last look sent over his shoulder as he saw you jolt up with a shocked look. “Youre forbidden to touch yourself until the next time we meet, understood?”

Your mouth was open in horror at the cruel tease and punishment. Another whine left you before you gave a quiet “Yes, Sir.” and with that he was gone as he melted into a pool of shadows.

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@lu-lus-duckies LOL- not yet ;3

Another WIP update. Seriously this is gonna take me forever but,,, I’m kicking my feet and giggling while doing it LOL,,

*through gritted teeth* you are not a child taking a test with the purpose of getting the highest score, you are an adult trying new things and finding ways to enjoy your life, make mistakes, be a beginner, be mediocre, be where you need to be, be unlikeable, just. be.