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Masquerade Ball - Alastor x Reader๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿผ
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Today marked the date of the Pride Ring Ball. Every year in Hell, Lucifer Morningstar would host a ball for the notorious residents in Hell at his palace. The invites extended to the Sins, Overlords, and Goetia family. Sadly, you were just a regular sinner in hell, so no invitation for you, or so you thought. The time you arrived at your apartment in Hell, you noticed the red envelope, with a black seal in your mailbox. "What was this", you thought. Opening the envelope, you realized it was an invitation for the ball. WAIT WHAT?! Thinking it was a mistake, you opened the envelope to see if it was really addressed to you. The message inside the envelope read:
๐’ข๐‘œ๐‘œ๐’น ๐ธ๐“‹๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘”, ๐’ด/๐’ฉ ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ ๐“…๐‘’๐“‡๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“ ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‹๐’พ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ ๐’ป๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐’ถ๐“‰๐“‰๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’น ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ท๐’ถ๐“๐“ ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐“๐‘’. ๐ผ ๐’พ๐“‚๐’ถ๐‘”๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘’ ๐’พ๐“‰ ๐“‚๐“Š๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐’ท๐‘’ ๐’ถ ๐’ท๐’พ๐“‰ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐’ถ ๐“ˆ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐’ธ๐“€ ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐“‡๐‘’๐’ธ๐‘’๐’พ๐“‹๐‘’ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ, ๐’ท๐“Š๐“‰ ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ถ๐’น๐‘œ๐“‡๐’ถ๐’ท๐“๐‘’ ๐’น๐’ถ๐“Š๐‘”๐’ฝ๐“‰๐‘’๐“‡, ๐’ž๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“๐’พ๐‘’ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘’๐’น ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‹๐’พ๐“‰๐‘’ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š. ๐’ฎ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“‚๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐‘’๐’น ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š ๐“Œ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’ ๐’ถ ๐“‹๐‘’๐“‡๐“Ž ๐“ˆ๐“Œ๐‘’๐‘’๐“‰ ๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐“Œ๐‘’๐“๐“ ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡ ๐’ป๐“‡๐’พ๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’น, ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐“Œ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐‘’๐“‹๐‘’๐“‡ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ ๐’ป๐“‡๐’พ๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’น ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’น๐’ถ๐“Š๐‘”๐’ฝ๐“‰๐‘’๐“‡ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ ๐’ป๐“‡๐’พ๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’น ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‚๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘’ ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐“Œ๐‘’๐“๐“. ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ท๐’ถ๐“๐“ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“ˆ๐’ธ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐’น๐“Š๐“๐‘’๐’น ๐“‰๐‘œ๐“‚๐‘œ๐“‡๐“‡๐‘œ๐“Œ ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐Ÿช:๐Ÿข๐Ÿข ๐’ซ๐‘€ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“†๐“Š๐‘’๐“‡๐’ถ๐’น๐‘’ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‚๐‘’๐’น, ๐“ˆ๐‘œ ๐“…๐“๐‘’๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐“‡๐‘’๐“‚๐‘’๐“‚๐’ท๐‘’๐“‡ ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐“Œ๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡ ๐’ถ ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“€. ๐’ž๐’ถ๐“ƒ'๐“‰ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐’พ๐“‰ ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐“‚๐‘’๐‘’๐“‰ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š.
๐’ฎ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’๐“๐“Ž, ๐ฟ๐“Š๐’ธ๐’พ๐’ป๐‘’๐“‡ ๐‘€๐‘œ๐“‡๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘”๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“‡
OMG! It took you awhile to get your jaw off the floor after reading the invitation. You had met Charlie Morningstar, a few times in your time in Hell. She had dropped flyers for her hotel on the ground one day, and you happened to be around to help her. After that, the both of you chatted and exchanged cell phone numbers. She insisted you stay at the hotel, and think about being redeemed. Honestly, you were a bit skeptical on the idea, but you told her you would think about it. You didn't expect her to do this for you. You needed to thank her so much when you saw her at the ball. The big problem was finding a dress to wear. You had plenty of clothes, but none of them were ball material, and the funds you had to buy one was very slim. Trying to come up with an idea, you decided to message Charlie, thanking her very repeatedly for the invite and also if she could help you look for a ball gown and mask. Her response came quickly and she said would handle it and for you not to worry. That left you a bit confused, but you didn't question it and just replied back with a heart and smiley face.
It was the day of the ball, and you had just arrived back home from work. Once you arrived at your door, you noticed there were two golden gift wrapped boxes placed in front of it. Grabbing the boxes and headed inside, you see that they were for you. Opening them, one of them contain a beautiful ball gown and the other a masquerade mask (Dress and mask below)
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This almost felt like a dream. Inside the box was a note from Charlie, saying hope you love the dress and P.S a carriage would arrive for you at 7:00 PM. Taking a look at your clock, the time read 6:30, which gave you enough time to do your hair and makeup. Once that was all sat, it was time to put on the dress, which fitted you like a glove. Placing the mask on your face, you peaked at the clock and saw that it now read 6:58 PM. Heading out, you gotten to the lower level and spotted your ride. It was a large apple carriage, painted red and gold. The driver was an short imp, wearing a tuxedo. The horses were full on skeletons, with flames for the manes. The driver gave you a nod, hopping down from his seat, and opening the carriage door for you. Thanking him, you went inside and took a seat. Soon you heard a crack, and the carriage began to move, heading towards your destination.
The carriage had drawn to a halt, arriving at the Morningstar palace. It was enormous. The exterior was painted an ashen white. The ceiling was a crimson red and there were apple shaped symbols covering the gates. A fountain was in the middle, spewing out red water. The carriage had stopped right in front of the many stairs, leading to the door of the palace. The driver had dropped down again, opening the door for you this time. Stepping out, you gazed at the palace. You still couldn't believe this was really happening. Making your way up the stairs, the doors opened for you. A large hallway was in front of you, leading to two large doors, marked with red apples and snake symbols, along with two demon guards. Taking a deep breath, you made your way over to them. The guards bowed before you, then proceeded to open the door.
The doors opened leading to the upper deck of a staircase, with two stairs going down on both sides. Peering over the deck, you gazed down. In front of you was the ballroom, where the festivities were talking place. A crowd of demons were gathered around certain areas of the room. An orchestra was playing in the corner of the room, and there were tables of refreshments and imps walking around with trays of beverages. Demons of all shapes and sizes were donning beautiful costume and dresses, along with many interesting masks. A few demons had stopped to gaze at you at the top of the staircase, whispering to themselves. Oh boy, you were starting to feel insecure now, but you were already here so might as well pull through. Hiking your dress up a bit, you gracefully walked down the stairs. You gazed around the room, observing many of the different people that were there and hoping to spot Charlie. You walked slowly around the ballroom, taking in everything. You got many different reactions as you walked around. Many demons smiled and bowed at you, which you returned back with a curtsy. Others gave a glare and scoffed at you, which you ignored. You kept looking for Charlie, but it was very difficult since there were so many masks. The thumping of heels could be heard behind you. Turning around, you were tackled into a bear hug, by someone wearing a pink mask and blonde hair. "YOU MADE IT!!!"
Recognizing that voice, you took a step back, realizing it was Charlie, wearing a beautiful magenta ball gown. Smiling you hugged her back. "Ah you must be Y/N!" another called out from behind the both of you. Looking up, you saw the king of hell himself, Lucifer Morningstar along with his beautiful wife, Lilith. He was wearing his signature white suit and hat, while holding his apple cane. He was wearing a white mask, with black feathers covering it. Lilith was wearing a gorgeous amethyst-colored dress, matching her purple diamond mask. Letting go of Charlie, you politely introduced yourself, giving a bow. "Ah no no my dear! No need for formalities!Come here!" Lucifer smiled widely, walking over to you and giving you a bear hug, similar to Charlies. Welp that was a surprise, you figured Lucifer would be a bit more authoritative, but he was a bit of a goofball. Lucifer let you go, leaving Lilith to come towards you. Her presence took your breath away, giving her amazing height. She bent down a bit, and gave you a hug as well, to which you returned. Having let you go, she placed a hand on your cheek, giving you a motherly smile. "Its a pleasure to meet you, Y/N. Charlie has told us much about you. Thank you for being a kind friend to her."
You nodded your head. "Charlie is truly amazing. You both did an great job raising her." Your face turned towards Charlie, giving her a smile as you turned back at Lilith. Charlie eyes watered with happiness, and she gave you another hug, followed by another one by Lucifer. "AWW LILITH! CAN WE ADOPT HER?!" Lucifer said, as he continued to squeeze you. Lilith gave a chuckle, finding her husbands actions adorable. "Now Luci~. Behave yourself." Lilith tapped Lucifers back, letting him know to let you go. Both Charlie and Lucifer finally let you go. You hoped this didn't cause a big scene, especially since there were so many demons around you. Surprisingly, not many demons were looking your way, maybe because of the Morningstars status, no one bother to say anything of give weird looks. Lucifer adjusted his suit, trying to go back to being professional. "Well sorry for cutting his meeting short, Y/N, but we have to meet with the other guests in the room. Do enjoy yourself!" Lucifer gave you a smile and a bow, and began to walk away. His wife smiled back at you, and followed after her husband. Charlie gave you another hug, and went to catch up with her parents. The ball continued around you. Many demons had gone to a center in the room and began to waltz. You decided to stay off to the side, where the refreshments were, and watched everyone dance. You weren't expecting anyone to ask you to dance, so be better if you just stayed in the shadows and observe.
Your eyes spotted a very tall man on the other side of the ballroom. He was sporting a wine-red tuxedo, along with a black mask with red swirls. His smile was very prominent on his face. In his hand was a microphone? That was odd. Most of the male demons were holding canes, so why did he have a microphone. He was very handsome the more you observed him. Soon his eyes were gazing back at yours, and you turned your head away, embarrassed that he noticed you staring.
***Alastor POV***
""Ah another boring event as always." Alastor thought. He was invited to the Morningstar ball, given his overlord status. Finding it rude not to attend, he still showed up. Alastor would have preffered if the band would play something other than classical music, perhaps some jazz or electric swing, oh how riveting it would be. Gazing around the room, Alastor's eyes then locked on to another staring back at him. Well well, who was this? The demon was staring at him, but instead of looking at him with fear, they were admiring him until they saw that he was looking back, and turned away. Alastor's was becoming positively giddy with excitement, as many who dare to look at him never looked at him with eyes like that. Laughing to himself, Alastor began to walk to where you were standing.
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Turning your head back, you noticed the man had left. Damn, maybe he got creeped out from you staring. A tap on your shoulder caused you to jump. Spinning around, it was the very handsome man you were looking at. His smile was the most noticeable thing on him, even with the mask covering his eyes, the smile took up all of his face. Good evening, my dear! I say you look positively stunning!" His voice radiated static, which you found very surprising yet amazing. Blushing at his words, you looked down, muttering a thank you. The man let out a small laugh, then he grabbed your hand and bowed, kissing it. "The name is Alastor, my dear! And you are?" Still flushed at his greeting, you calm down and told him your name: "My name is Y/N. Its a pleasure to meet you." Why did the name sound so familiar? A thought then came rushing into your mind and your whole body tensed. THIS WAS ALASTOR THE RADIO DEMON!! The stories you heard about him were enough to send chills down your back, but you never knew what he looked like in person. He wasn't at all what you expected, less scary then you thought, but looks could be deceiving. Alastor stood next to you, smiling wide. "I haven't see the likes of you before. Are you a newcomer to hell perhaps?"
Shaking your head, you explained everything about how you were friends with Charlie, and she got you to come to the ball. "I honestly still think this is a dream." You told him, as you swirled the drink in your hand. "Ah yes! Charlie is a truly charming demon. I am helping her with her little program at the Hazbin Hotel! I'm sure you have heard of it, my dear?" He said, as he folded his hands behind his back. He was helping her with the hotel? Why would the most notorious overlord be helping her. You kept your question to yourself as you thought he probably had his own reasons for helping Charlie. "I have yes. Charlie asked me to come and stay there. I am a bit skeptical at the moment about it thought. Maybe later on, I can decide." Alastor hummed to himself, as he gazed at you, his eyes flashing crimson. "It is a very entertaining environment. I would be very pleased to see you there." That made your heart race. Alastor then turned to you, extending his hand out. "Care for a dance, my dear?" Feelings of nervousness began to fill your body. You didn't know how to dance, let alone waltz. "Um, I-I don't know how to dance." Looking down ashamed, you imagined you had upset him. His hand then grabbed yours, and starting pulling you towards the dancing. "Not to worry, my dear. I will teach you!" The both of you had arrived to the center of the dancing area. He had turned you around, and pulled you closer, placing one hand in yours, and the other on your waist. "Eyes up, my dear! Follow my lead!" You weren't ready for this. It was a bit rough in the beginning, but you slowly began to memorize the steps, and started dancing along.
The demons surrounded you began to depart, and pretty soon only you and Alastor were dancing. The crowds stopped and stared at the both of you. Whispering words could be heard. "Is that the radio demon?!" "Who is he dancing with?" "Never seen them before?" The words didn't bother you, as you began to become lost in the dancing, and in Alastors eyes.
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The whole world around you began to blur, as you focused manly on the man in front of you. He was smiling down at you still, but his eyes were gazing at you tenderly. He spun you around, causing your dress to lift a bit. "You are a quick learner! I must say I'm impressed." He leaned down, whispering to you. Smiling, you thanked him. Soon the dance came to an end. Applause erupted around the both of you. Standing hand in hand, you both gave a bow. After the dance, you and Alastor went outside and roamed around the castle gardens, chatting about certain topics and cracking a few jokes.
Suddenly an announcement was given out, letting everyone know the ball was coming to an end. Alastor was nice enough to escort you outside, where the carriage was waiting to return you home. "I must say my dear, this was the most fun I have had at the Morningstar ball!" His smile had calmed down to a simple grin, as he gazed at you. This was your first time at a ball and you didn't want it to end. The time you spent with Alastor was entirely magical, making your heart flutter. "I enjoyed spending time with you as well Alastor. Thank you." Cocking his head, he was asking what you were thanking him. Feeling shy, your eyes darted down. "Coming to a ball like this, despite being a normal sinner with no royal or overlord status, had me nervous the whole time. But, spending time with you helped calm me down. I got to enjoy the ball and I got to enjoy it with you. So, thank you." The smile on your face, made Al's heart skip a beat. How strange, he thought. Smiling tenderly, Al grabbed your hand again, giving it another kiss. "I'm glad I was able to make your night enjoyable, my dear. May our paths cross again someday." The butterflies in your stomach were going crazy and your face flushed crimson again.
You thanked Alastor again, as you made your way to the carriage and hopped inside. As the carriage began to move, you took another look back at Alastor through the window. Smiling still, you gave a small wave which he returned. The carriage then began to depart the castle, making its way back to your home. During the ride back home, you placed a hand on your heart. It was beating rapidly. You never felt like this before and it was making you nervous and excited. No one has ever made you feel like that before. Maybe you could give the hotel a shot, as long as you could see Alastor again. Giving out a dreamy sigh, you gazed out the window, staring at the crimson sky.
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Fit from the Femtanyl show last week btw
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so if nibbly's on here, then the rest are too! hi everyone!!!!
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you can kill me. But watch out!! (you're the same as me now and are arguably worse than i ever was)
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vampire bites r their equivalent of hickeys. just btw
walking around with visible bites just to say to other vamps "this one is mine" but they dont go away so easily like bruises do. like even if they arent drinking deep even if its just a casual little nibble if its visible its a statement. not just in a possessive way but in a protective way too, because clearly if there are that many bites and youre still walking around fine they care deeply about your wellbeing in some form.
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So I've been taking the greek course for a while, but most of the times I do lessons I just do the alphabet and not the actual normal lesson. How does that make you feel
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Sorry still recovering from Deep Cover
So Streaming Heart is probably meant to represent Kotoko's relationship with Lucky, right? I mean we CAN re-evaluate songs based on the characters, that's like a major point for Amane's cover songs, and I'd say if we take a less romantic angle to Streaming Heart, it fits rather well. At least I think so, anyways.
Interesting that a lot of cover songs this trial are more based on the prisoners' relationships, like Neo-Neon being very clearly directed towards Hinako to the point of having her voice in there(if you believe that is meant to be her voice) or Reversible Campaign being covered by both John and Mikoto even though John doesn't seem to show up in Monopoisoner. I would need to reread the lyrics for all the songs, but I do think the Trial one songs are meant to represent the prisoner's general personality, while the trial two songs are meant to represent, as I mentioned above, their relationship with others.
...Maybe I should make this a complete analysis...
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