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10 months ago

Lucifer and Alastor make a baby (safe for work) comic

So, I imagine that since both of them have hyperfixations with weird craft things (rubber ducks and furbies), They would totally have arts and crafts nights were they just create all kinds of duck/furby monstrosities together. I imagine Luci would be the first to bring up the idea, but because he's so bad at phrasing things, Alastor thinks he's referring to sex so he begins to ace panic. But then when he sees the schematics for the giant furby Luci has, Al is STOKED.

Lucifer: "I'm not letting you get any sleep tonight, because we're gonna make a baby"

Alastor: *starts to panic* I don't -

Lucifer: *shows Alastor all of the plans for the giant furby* "It's gonna take a lot of sewing but our fur baby will be GLORIOUS"

Alastor: *gets pumped* "Where have you been my whole life?"

Lucifer And Alastor Make A Baby (safe For Work) Comic

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10 months ago

Charlie meets her new sibling (Radioapple fanchild lol)

Charlie Meets Her New Sibling (Radioapple Fanchild Lol)
Charlie Meets Her New Sibling (Radioapple Fanchild Lol)

A continuation of a comic I made a while ago, where Lucifer and Alastor build a giant furby together.


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9 months ago

Luci knows ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ

Luci Knows
Luci Knows

Don't worry, Alastor, Lucifer accepts you!

It's still Pride Month, so Ace Pride ftw!


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1 year ago

Even though the aro part hasn't been confirmed in the show yet, Al is 100% at least somewhere on the aro spectrum. I personally think he's either fully aro or demiromantic. But-

If Alastor experiences some form of romantic attraction, he still despises talking about romance. It's not entertaining to him - when it's a healthy relationship it'll be the same general conversation; when it's an unhealthy one he'll think it's stupid because the solutions are either dump their ass or communicate and yet they do neither.

If he ever does get into a romantic relationship, he would never tell anybody because he would think it's boring conversation. Imagine one day his partner decides to visit him at the hotel and Charlie's just like "who are you? Are you here to check in!?" And they say "no...? I'm Alastor's partner. We've been together for years, he hasn't talked about me?" Charlie promptly yells at Al for not telling her because she's so happy for him, but he just felt like it didn't matter in conversation.


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10 months ago

^^THIS!!!

I also like to think that he's demiromantic in addition to being homoromantic, which because he prefers to hang out with women, means he doesn't fall for guys very often

Has the Hazbin Hotel fandom had the "Alastor is actually homoromantic asexual, but doesn't realize this, because he's from the 1930s and both the ideas of not experiencing sexual attraction AND getting crushes on people of your own gender were concepts he was never really exposed to, let alone a combination thereof" theory yet?

Like. From time to time, Alastor will get this weird fixation with another man. Lacking the framework to understand it, he interprets it the best way he can, namely that he fucking hates that guy. Just horrible. The worst. Urgh. Gotta be extra annoying and make sure that he pays attention to him, and feels just as strongly as Alastor does. Funnily enough, this actually works out well for him, because honestly, Alastor would not be interested in anyone who isn't at least on his level, so it always were boys who were the best in their class, then the guy working as a radio host where he just started an internship, etc. Best way to get their attention was to beat them at their own game, which of course is a hell of a motivator.

This would also 1) explain his beef with both Vox and Lucifer, and 2) explain why he prefers the friendships of women. He is not running any danger of falling for them, so they're safe(er) to hang around and let his guard down with.


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1 year ago

Alastor with a female reader who is Selectively Mute Part 3

Alastor With A Female Reader Who Is Selectively Mute Part 3
Alastor With A Female Reader Who Is Selectively Mute Part 3

โฅSummary: A certain overlord intrudes on both you and Alastor. This situation is going to become very tense, once you realized who exactly this is.

โฅTags: Selectively mute reader, fluff, fluff and romance, friends to lovers, demi-romantic alastor, alastor frowns, vox being vox, alastor is not used to feelings, comedy, alastor and vox rivalry, spoilers of episode 2, protective alastor, confessing feelings, fem reader.

โฅNotes: This is the final chapter of this series. I hope you all enjoyed it :).

"Well well well, if it isn't the Radio Demon." You felt Alastor tense, and the static in the air began to increase. Turning around, you noticed there was another demon standing behind the both of you. He stood as tall as Alastor, sporting a dark blue tuxedo and large red bow tie. The most striking thing on him was his head. It resembled a tv screen. On the screen was a pair of striking red eyes and blue colored teeth. His eyes were filled with immense hate, while sporting a cocky grin.

Alastor slowly turned around, smile strained immensely on his face, which you noticed. Did Alastor know this man? "Ah! If it isn't Vox! The piece of shit television himself?" Alastor snarled back at the TV, teeth sharpening the more he spoke. Ohhh this was Vox! You never saw what he looked like, but you knew about the rivalry between him and Alastor, especially since you heard Alastor mention him in his last broadcast. He was part of a group called the Vee's, which consisted of overlords Valentino, Velvette and Vox. The only Vee you knew about fully was Valentino since he was Angel's boss and you really didn't like him. Vox's eye twitch at Al's insult, but the grin was still present on his face. "HAHAHA! Even after 7 years, you still remained an a**hole. Took you a while to show your ugly face back here. Finally decided to join my team?" He approached closer, arms crossed in front of him, as his eyes were locked on Al, ignoring you. Al's head flew back in laughter, before it snapped back into place, as he let out, "HA! No!"

The both of them were locked in a stare off, with the sounds of static and whirring penetrating the air around you, making you a tad bit nervous. Soon Vox broke the stare, and turned to look at you, eyes widen a tad in shock, before they gazed at you, sensually. "My my! Quite a looker, aren't you! May I know your name, sweetie?โ€ His clawed hand had grabbed yours, as he was leaning down to give it a peck. It felt like a hole had opened inside your stomach. Something about the way he acted made you very uncomfortable. You were use to actions like this from Alastor, as they made your heart skip a beat, but coming from Vox, you didn't like it. A small growl was heard next to you, and another clawed hand had grabbed Vox's wrist, removing his hand from yours. "It is quite rude to touch a lady without her consent, you know! So, Hฬถอ›อƒฬ”ฬ„อฬ‰ฬฑฬžฬ—อˆฬฎaฬดอŒอฬˆฬšฬ‹อ…ฬฏฬœฬ—ฬฬ ฬฐnฬธอ†อ‹ฬฟฬƒฬ–ฬอ™ฬœฬฉอ…ฬณdฬธฬ…ฬˆฬอฬŽฬฬ•ฬคฬกsฬตอ€ฬอ›อฬ…ฬญ ฬทฬอ ฬƒฬ‰ฬ•อŒอฬกฬฉอ‰อ”อฬนฬขoฬธฬอ’ฬ„ฬณฬ—ฬฐฬปอšอ”อŽffฬตฬฬšฬ†ฬ˜ฬปฬ ฬ—." Radio dials flashed on Al's face, along with his shadow demons poking out a different corners, ready to strike. Scoffing, Vox just pulled his hand away, annoyed that Al had the nerve to touch him, before wearing a sinister grin.

"Heh! Who is the little hottie? A new toy for you to mess with?" Now that pissed you off. You were about to start typing your response on your phone, but Alastor had spoken for you. "She is none of your concern! Now, I believe its time for the both of us to head back! Hope you have an unpleasant evening, Vox!" Al wrapped an arm around you again, ready to leave, but he was stopped by a very loud cackle. "HAHAHAHAHA! Oh this is rich! You running away again?!" He was hunched over, holding his stomach from laughter. Your eyes looked over at Al. His smile was completely strained, to the point of it almost breaking. He was trying very hard to maintain his composure, and not rip off Vox's head, but Al didn't want you to see that side of him, his true side that bathed in carnage and gore, while he danced on the corpses of the demons he slaughtered. Alastor had developed a soft spot for you during his time at the hotel. He hated it immensely, that the more he conversed with you, the more vulnerable he got. He was the radio demon, the most feared demon in hell, who broadcasted the deaths of many overlords to all the residents of hell, but you are able to change him, so he made a vow to himself that he would protect you and help you whenever you were under distress. Last thing he wanted to see from you was your eyes gazing at him in fear, after witnessing his true self.

Vox had finished his laugh session, before he stood back, placing his hands on his hips. "I figured after seven years of disappearing, you would be back to terrorizing the streets, but instead your acting like a little puโœชโœชโœช bitโœชโœช, doing absolutely nothing! You have become such a fossil that barely anyone even remembers you, but they remember me, they always do, since I AM ONE OF THE V-SMACK!" Vox's speech was caught off by a strong slap to his screen face, stunning him a bit, before turning back to look at the both of you. Alastor was gazing at you in shock, not expecting that reaction from you, and slapping Vox across the face. Your face was red with anger, and he could almost see steam coming out of your ears. Grabbing your phone, you began to speed type what you wanted to say to Vox, before turning it towards him, voice speaker volume at full blast:

"๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ถ ๐™ณ๐™พ ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐™ด๐š…๐™ด๐š ๐š‚๐™ท๐š„๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ต๐š„โœชโœช ๐š„๐™ฟ!!?!? ๐š†๐™ท๐™พ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ท๐™ด๐™ป๐™ป ๐™ฐ๐š๐™ด ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐šƒ๐™พ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐š‚๐š„๐™ป๐šƒ ๐™ท๐™ธ๐™ผ ๐™ป๐™ธ๐™บ๐™ด ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ธ๐š‚?! ๐š†๐™ท๐™ฐ๐šƒ ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ณ๐™พ๐™ด๐š‚ ๐™ณ๐š„๐š๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐™ท๐™ธ๐š‚ ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐™ธ๐š‚ ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐™ฝ๐™ด ๐™พ๐™ต ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„๐š ๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ฝ ๐™ฑ๐š„๐š‚๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ด๐š‚๐š‚, ๐š‚๐™พ ๐™ต๐š„โœชโœช ๐™พ๐™ต๐™ต!!!!"

Vox was put off a bit by your strange method of responding back, but he shook his head and began to walk closer, peering down at you. "You crazy bitโœชโœช!! Do you know who I am?! His response earned an eyeroll from you, as you continued to type what you wanted to say:

"๐šˆ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š‘ ๐™ธ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ธ ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ! ๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š! ๐™ฐ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‹๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šข ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šž๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š›๐šข ๐š’๐š, ๐š๐šžโœชโœช-๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ! ๐™ฑ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š๐š˜ ๐š“๐š˜๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š. ๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š๐š-๐š‘๐šž๐š›๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š—๐š˜, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šž๐š’๐š•๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šŠ ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š–? ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž'๐š›๐šŽ ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šข ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐š๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š“๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šž๐šœ๐š‘, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š˜๐š‹๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‘๐š’๐š–. ๐™ท๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š™ ๐š’๐š!"

Vox's eyes widen, as he stepped back at what you said, stunned. "I'm...I'm not......I don't..." He fumbled with his words, unable to give a good comeback. Alastor continued to gaze down at you in awe, wondering where this side of you has been. Typing a final message, you played it out for him:

๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŽ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š› ๐™ฐ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—, ๐š˜๐š› ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š”๐š’๐šŒ๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŠโœชโœช ๐š–๐šข๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š! ๐š†๐š‘๐šข ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š–๐š˜๐š๐š‘ ๐š™๐š’๐š–๐š™ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š• ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ!

Grabbing Al's hand, you pulled it and began walking back in the direction you were going, leaving behind an open-mouth Vox, screen flashing to blue, as his brain couldn't compute that he just got owned. Alastor said nothing, and followed after you, as the both of you continued to walk back to the hotel. The walk was silent, neither you nor Alastor uttered a word to each other. Arriving at the doors to the hotel, you let Al's hand go, knowing that the others would ask questions if they saw the both of you holding hands. Entering inside, you were greeted by the others, asking how was the show and yada yada. You gave a thumbs up, while Al gave a lengthy response saying that the performance was spectacular. Alastor then urgently insisted that he needed to attend something, before snapping his fingers, disappearing from sight.

He hadn't looked at you the whole time, when the both of you came back. Had you upset him? He didn't appear angry when the both of you started to head back, but maybe he was hiding it from you. Thinking back to what you did, you realized that you maybe shouldn't have done that. Alastor was a powerful demon, the fearful gazes he got from others was proof of that. He was fully capable of defending himself against Vox, he didn't need you to do it for him. Your body wanted to head to where Alastor ran off to, but you decided not to, as he maybe needed time to cool off.

**12:00 AM**

It had finally reached midnight, and you had seen no trace of Alastor. He wasn't present for dinner nor did he return to the lobby. Heaving a sigh, you realized that you must have angered him very badly. You hoped you would see him tomorrow and apologize. Exiting your bathroom, you had finished brushing your teeth and put on your apple themed PJs, a gift from Charlie. Heading over to the bed, you took a sit on the fluffy covers, before falling back, cell phone planting on the bed as well. Too many emotions and thoughts were floating around in your head, preventing you from falling asleep. "Knock knock", a soft knocking noise was heard against your door. Getting up from your bed, along with grabbing your phone, you peeked into the peep hole, to see Alastor standing on the other side. Unlocking the door, you softly opened it. "Good evening, my dear! Sorry if I had disturbed your rest, but there is something I needed to discuss with you." His smile was still enlarged as always, but you couldn't tell if he was back to normal or still enraged. It was so hard to read him at times. Nodding your head, you moved your body to allow him in. He walked inside, standing at the center of your room, with his hands placed behind his back. He didn't turn around to face you, making you feel nervous. Suddenly, sounds of static-filled laughter erupted from him, causing you to jump up in shock.

Alastor turned to face you, still laughing with slight tears in his eyes. "Oh, apologies for the sudden laughter, but your little confrontation with Vox was highly entertaining, my dear! In all my years in hell, I have never seen that expression from him! HAHAHA! What a sight!" Alastor was still giggling with glee, wiping his eyes, that were leaking with tears. The laughing quickly stopped when he saw the look on your face, tears streaming down. Panicking, Al walked closer, wondering why you were crying. Pulling your phone up, fingers shakingly typing your message to Al"

๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šœ๐š˜๐š›๐š›๐šข. ๐™ธ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐™ธ ๐š๐š’๐š. ๐™ธ ๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐š  ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š—'๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š‹๐šž๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐šž๐š•๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐™ธโ€ฆ..๐™ธ

Unable to type, due to how hard your hands were shaking, you dropped your phone, hands flying to your face, wiping away at your tears. Alastor was silent, having not said a word after you dropped your phone. Two hands had grabbed yours, pulling them away from your face, allowing your eyes to look up at Al's. His expression was soft, wearing a small grin. "Why would you think I was angry with you, my dear?" His voice had dropped into a soft whisper, containing no traces of static. You casted your eyes down, still feeling ashamed. "Y/N. Look at me." Goosebumps appeared all over your body. He almost never addressed you by your full name. Peering back into his red irises, you looked straight at him. His eyes always held so much emotion, and the emotion you saw was pure warmth. His fingers wiped at your cheeks, cleaning the tears "I was never upset with you. Frankly, I was quite in awe at what you did. You defended me without hesitation and even called me a "friend." It has been many centuries since someone has addressed me that way, that it stunned me to my very core. Please don't cry, my dear. Tears don't suit your adorable face."

He rubbed your cheeks up and down like you were a cat. His sweet words felt like they were caressing your skin, causing shivers to flow through your body. Alastor leaned forward, placing his forehead against yours, closing his eyes. "You....you are quite a special one, aren't you. Being with you makes me feel things I thought had died long ago. Only time I felt anything like this was when my mother was still alive. These things....these feelings are changing me, you are changing me. Part of me wants to push them away, but the other part of me wants to embrace them, embrace this." His everlasting smile had dropped, causing your eyes to widen. He was frowning!! Alastor, the demon who always wore a smile, was frowning?! This was the real Alastor in front of you now, not the radio demon persona. Rubbing his forehead against yours, Al opened his eyes, staring back at you.

The both of you stayed in that position until Alastor spoke again, "All of this...is entirely new to me, my dear. But, I want to explore more of this with you. What say you, Y/N? Would you like for this to become something more?" The butterflies in your stomach were going haywire, as the color of your cheeks dyed a deep red. Alastor wanted to be with you? Have a relationship more than this? Your thoughts were filled with all of the moments the both of you had. The pleasant conversations, the sweet gestures and the looks he would give you. The answer was clear to you. Wanting to grab your phone, you realized you had dropped it, making you unable to tell Alastor your answer. No no. You didn't need the phone. Feelings of nervousness began to overtake you, as you bit your lip. Alastor noticed your expression, and pulled back.

"I'm sorry, my dear. I did not mean to make you uncomfortable. I'll take my leave. We can discuss this another time." Alastor's smile had come back, but it seemed almost somber. Shaking your head, you didn't want him to leave without hearing what you had to say. Clenching your fists, you took a deep breath. Grabbing his coat, you pulled him down, back to your level. Alastor bent down. letting out a small gasp, not expecting your actions. Before he could speak, a pair of lips had attached to his. His crimson eyes widen in shock, his body becoming tense. His mind slowly began to piece together that you were kissing him. It left him shook, but he slowly eased into it, reciprocating back. The kiss lasted for a full minute, before you pulled away, and stared at Al. Biting your lip again, baring through the anxious emotions, you opened your mouth.

"I-I love you Alastor. I-I want to be t-together with you"

Alastor nearly gasped, legs almost buckling from what just happened. Did you just speak?!?!?!? You had spoken for the first time, in front of him. Your voice was so precious and soft, almost like an angel. His eyes sparkled with excitement, as he grabbed you by the waist, spinning you around in joy. Grabbing on to him, you let out a small chuckle, at his reaction. The spinning slowly stopped, as Al set you back down, placing his gloved hand on your pink-tinted cheek. His own face was similar to yours, flustered, yet he was wearing a love-struck expression. "I-I adore you as well, my doe." Seems it was still difficult for him to say I love you, but you were content with that. Alastor then leaned in to kiss your forehead, as he pulled back. "I believe it is past our bedtimes, my doe. I must, unfortunately head back to my quarters, but I will be here first thing in the morning." Listening to him, you nodded your head, letting out a soft "okay". Patting your head, he wished you pleasant dreams, as he made his way to your door, exiting your room. Watching him leave, you walked to the door, and placed a hand on it, before you turned around. Sliding your body down, you placed a hand on your chest as you gave a love struck sigh. It was official, both you and Al were going to be more than just friends. It made you nervous, but so excited at the same time. Getting up from your position on the floor, you went over to your bed, placing your head on the pillow. Grabbing the other across from you, you planted your face into it, squealing while kicking your feet in joy.

**Alastor POV**

Having left your room, Alastor still stood at your door, back facing it. Letting out a shaky sigh, he placed his back against it, letting his head fall back against it. His emotions were springily like crazy. All of this was still so new to him. His memory flashed back to what he said to you, annoyed that he couldn't say the three simple words, but he remembered the smitten look on your face, happy with that he said. The black heart in his chest was still beating a mile a minute, and his cheeks were still flaming hot. Sighing again, he moved from his position and walked down the hallway to head to his room. Tomorrow was going the be the first day of the both of you being in this kind of relationship, and he honestly couldn't wait.

~END~

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