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alastor-simp Β· 2 months
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Alastor with a female reader who is selectively mute Part 2
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Here is part 2 of this story. Mimzy is gonna be in this story as well, since we havent heard her talk yet or what her personality is like, im just gonna write how I think she will talk and act. Enjoy everyone:)
***5 Months Later***
You had adapted to hell surprisingly well. Yes there was some bumps along the way, due to you being mute, but you adjusted as time went on. Your relationships with everyone in the hotel had grown significantly. Charlie adored you and loved you like a sister. She was this close to telling her dad if it was possible to adopt you into the family, but you frantically declined as you suspected it would complicate things, but it was sweet that she loved you so much to do that. Vaggie slowly adjusted to you, don't blame her, she was always untrustworthy of everyone in the hotel, but she came around sooner or later. She offered to teach you some self defense as you were still an easy target. It was a bit difficult, but you managed despite your clumsiness. Angel Dust was a bit annoying in the beginning as he really wanted to hear your voice, but the puppy dog eyes you gave him made him quit. Now he treats you like his bestie, taking you shopping and having you attend some of his shows, which flustered you, but you wanted to support him. Niffty found you adorable when you first met and she still does. She has tried not to speed run towards you, since it always shocked you, causing you to drop your notepad in the past. It took a while, but she was able to do it. Husk was literally your dad figure. He always came over when you appeared upset about something and offered to cheer you up with his card tricks or make you a virgin cocktail, especially since your alcohol tolerance was negative 1000. You loved that he became that caring towards you, especially how gruff he was with everyone else. Sir Pentious was a new addition to the hotel. He first appeared when he tried to blow up the hotel a second time, only for Al to defeat him easily. Later after that, he became a patron at the hotel. He wondered why you didn't speak, but after a talk with Charlie and Vaggie, he no longer questioned it. He did enjoy your company, whenever you came to his work space, as he was crafting his inventions. His Egg Bois adored you as well, which pleased him. Alastor had become almost your protector/best friend. Its crazy to think how in the beginning, he was a bit annoyed when you didn't respond to his question, to now where he was always there to help you whenever you were in a pickle. His radio tower was your sanctuary as you always headed up there during his broadcasts. Alastor would always anticipate you coming as well, as it made his day a whole lot better whenever you showed up and took a seat next to him, admiring him as he continued his broadcast.
Getting ready for the day, you stood in front of your mirror, making sure you look spiffy. Alastor had invited you to attend one of Mimzy's shows at her club. Excitement raced through your body, and you nodded quickly when he asked you. Alastor mentioned before that her shows were very entertaining, so it made you very happy when he invited you to come. After a few minutes of looking yourself over, you walked over to the bed and grabbed the cell phone that was there. Charlie had gotten you it a few weeks ago as a gift. She had installed a text to speech app on it, so whatever you typed on the phone, a voice would respond back. Tears filled your eyes when she gave it to you, almost apologizing for all the trouble she had to go through to get it for you, but she said it was fine and it hardly cost anything. You knew she was royalty, so one cell phone wouldn't be a big deal, but it was to you. After a bunch of persuasion from Charlie saying it was really alright, you accepted the cell phone, not before engulfing Charlie in a hug. It took a while to get use to it, but it got easier over time, and it was a whole lot better then the notepad.
Rushing out of the room, your feet carried you over to the lobby, where a certain deer demon was patiently waiting. Alastor's ear twitched when he heard the pitter patter of your feet, turning to face you with a smile. Stopping to catch your breath, you stood in front of Al and gave a small wave, causing him to chuckle. His eyes scanned your outfit and found it to be perfect for today's activities. "Excited are we, my dear?" Looking at Al, you nodded your head, smiling widely. How adorable he thought. Hooking his arm with yours, Alastor banged his microphone on the ground, causing a portal to open in front of you. "Transporting like this may be new to you, my dear! Hold on tight!" The both of you entered the portal. It felt extremely odd, but you powered through it. The portal had brought you in front of a large building, with a large neon sign reading "Mimzy's." There was a crowd of demons around the building, probably ready for the show, as Mimzy was very popular. Entering inside, your eyes were drawn to the decor. It was a lavish place, the walls were covered in burlesque posters, and string lights decorated the ceiling. It had a very spacious bar and in the center of the room was a large stage with a small band in the background. Heading over to a certain section, there was a table that read VIP. This must be for us, since Alastor was a frequent visitor at this place. Sitting down in the seat, Alastor called over a server, asking for their most popular giggle water, while turning to you and asking what you would like. Taking your phone out, you typed your answer and played it out:
"π™Ήπšžπšœπš 𝚊 πšœπš‘πš’πš›πš•πšŽπš’ πšπšŽπš–πš™πš•πšŽ πš™πš•πšŽπšŠπšœπšŽ."
The server was confused at that, but just shrugged and nodded while going over to complete the order. Alastor was not fond that you had to resort to that annoying technology to speak, but he did noticed how more calm you were using it then the notepad, so he kept his opinion to himself. After the server returned with the drinks, the lights began to dim, and the crowd began to let out cheers, as the main entertainer made her way to the stage. Mimzy was a very short demon, a little chubby, but very gorgeous. Her flapper dress suit her very well, as she made her way to the center of the stage. "Good evening, Ladies and Gents! Y'all ready for tonight's performance?" Cheers and whistles were the response to that. "That's what I like to hear! Hit it boys!" The stage lights flashed, as Mimzy walked closer to the front of the stage, standing in front of the microphone, ready to amaze everyone.
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The performance drew to a close, and you were blown away. Her voice was amazing. Loud cheers and applause radiated throughout the whole room, as Mimzy gave a bow. Both you and Alastor clapped with the crowd as Mimzy left the stage, leaving the band there, as they played some jazz to keep the entertainment alive. Alastor turned towards you, asking if you enjoyed the show, to which you responded with an enthusiastic nod. "Why Alastor! You made it" a familiar voice, called out from behind the both of you, as you saw Mimzy walking towards the both of you. "Of course, Mimzy my dear! You do know how much I adore your performances!" Alastor smiled as he greeted Mimzy, placing a kiss on her hand. Mimzy's eyes then locked on you. Oh boy, you hoped she was friendly. "Oh My Goodness! Who is this adorable little peach?!" Oh thank Lucifer, she was a nice demon. "Ah yes! This is another acquaintance of mine! Say hello my dear!" Mimzy glanced at Al when he spoke, then turned back to you with a kind smile. "How ya doin suga~? Did my voice blow you away?" Feeling uncertain, you wondered if she was going to treat you differently if she knew you were a mute. She seemed friendly enough, plus Al said she was a good friend. Slowly you grabbed your phone and typed out what you wanted to say to Mimzy.
𝚈𝚎𝚜! 𝙸 πšŽπš—πš“πš˜πš’πšŽπš πš’πš˜πšžπš› πš™πšŽπš›πšπš˜πš›πš–πšŠπš—πšŒπšŽ πšŸπšŽπš›πš’ πš–πšžπšŒπš‘. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 πš‘πšŠπšŸπšŽ πšŠπš— πšŠπš–πšŠπš£πš’πš—πš πšŸπš˜πš’πšŒπšŽ. 𝙸 πšŠπš– πšœπšŽπš•πšŽπšŒπšπš’πšŸπšŽπš•πš’ πš–πšžπšπšŽ, 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 πšŠπš™πš˜πš•πš˜πšπš’πš£πšŽ πš’πš 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšπš’πš—πš πšπš‘πš’πšœ 𝚊 πš‹πš’πš 𝚘𝚍𝚍.
After the voice played, you pointed your eyes to the ground, feeling very shy. Clenching your hands under the table, you worried Mimzy was going to mock you for not speaking. "Oh my satan! Alastor, where did you find this angel? She is simply precious!" Mimzy had grabbed your cheeks, and began to squish them, like what a mother would do to a baby. "She had arrived in Hell a few months ago! She is a shy little one!" Alastor chuckled as he watched Mimzy coo at you. "No apologies needed suga~! Just happy you enjoyed the show! Here, let me give you a VIP pass so you can visit with no problems. Okay, darling?" Mimzy let go of your cheeks, and handed you the card. She had a very motherly side to her, which you liked. Grabbing the card, you nodded your head and smiled. Mimzy smiled and hugged you again. She then departed both of you as she had to meet up with some gents on the other side of the room. Both you and Alastor stayed at the club for a little bit, chatting about certain topics until you realized it had gotten late. Exiting the building, both you and Alastor decided to walk back to the hotel. Could have teleported, but the breeze was nice plus you both needed to stretch your legs after sitting for a long time. Your arm was hooked with Al's as he walked with you. Always such a gentleman. After walking for a couple of minutes, Alastor had stopped in his tracks. "My dear, may I ask you a question?" Alastor turned towards you, as he let your arm go, as he left you to stand in front of him. Staring into his eyes, you looked to see if there was any evidence of anger in them, but you found none. There was a little hint of sadness though, yet Alastor was still smiling. "I noticed during conversations with others, you always apologize! Why is that, my dear?" Tilting his head at you, he waited for your response.
Painful memories from your past began to flash in your mind once Alastor asked that question. Tears started to form, but they were blinked away. Reaching for your phone with trembling hands, you slowly wrote your answer and played it for Al.
π™³πšžπš›πš’πš—πš πšπš‘πšŽ πšπš’πš–πšŽ 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 πšŠπš•πš’πšŸπšŽ, πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πš πšŽπš›πšŽ πšœπš˜πš–πšŽ πš™πšŽπš˜πš™πš•πšŽ πš πš‘πš˜ πšπš’πšπš—'𝚝 πšπš’πš—πš πš–πš’ πšŒπš˜πš—πšπš’πšπš’πš˜πš— 𝚊 πš‹πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš› πš πš‘πš’πš•πšŽ πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšœ πšπš’πš. πšƒπš‘πšŽ πš˜πš—πšŽπšœ πšπš‘πšŠπš 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 πš’πš 𝚜𝚊𝚠 πš–πšŽ 𝚊𝚜 πšŠπš— πšŠπš—πš˜πš–πšŠπš•πš’, 𝚊 πšπš›πšŽπšŠπš”, 𝚊 πš πšŽπš’πš›πšπš˜. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 πš•πš˜πš˜πš”πšŽπš πšπš˜πš πš— 𝚊𝚝 πšπš˜πš› πš‹πšŽπš’πš—πš πšπš‘πšŽ 𝚠𝚊𝚒 𝙸 πšŠπš– πšŠπš—πš 𝚠𝚊𝚜 πšœπšŽπšŸπšŽπš›πšŽπš•πš’ πš‹πšžπš•πš•πš’πšŽπš πš‹πšŽπšŒπšŠπšžπšœπšŽ 𝚘𝚏 πš’πš. π™ΎπšŸπšŽπš› πšπš’πš–πšŽ, 𝙸 πš‹πšŽπšπšŠπš— 𝚝𝚘 πš‹πšŽπš•πš’πšŽπšŸπšŽ πšπš‘πšŽπš’πš› πš πš˜πš›πšπšœ πšŠπš—πš πšœπšπšŠπš›πšπšŽπš 𝚝𝚘 πšŠπš™πš˜πš•πš˜πšπš’πš£πšŽ πšπš˜πš› πšŽπšŸπšŽπš›πš’πšπš‘πš’πš—πš. π™Έπš πš πšŠπšœπš—'𝚝 πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πšπšŠπšžπš•πš 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 πšπš‘πšŽ 𝚠𝚊𝚒 𝙸 πšŠπš–, πš’πš 𝚠𝚊𝚜 πš–πš’ πš˜πš πš—.
Tears rolled down your cheeks, as you pointed your head to the ground. Everything you felt from back then began to pour out of you, and you couldn't stop. Alastor was silent in front of you, and you figured he was upset with you, but before you could type a response, you were caught off when you felt someone wrap their arms around you. You found your head being placed in the crook of his neck, as he held you tightly. HE WAS HUGGING YOU?!? The last months while staying at the hotel, you were able to find out that Alastor didn't liked being touch. Yes, he would touch you and the others, but it mostly involved an arm hook, slight shoulder hug or head pat. You never expected that Al would be hugging you like this. After a few seconds, he began to speak. "I am truly sorry you had to suffer through that, my dear! But let me tell you this, people who mock and taunt others for being odd or a little strange are the ẗ̸̝́rΜ΄Μ’Μ¦uΜ΅Μ…Μ¦eΜ΄Μ„Μ’ ΜΆΝ„Μ°s̴̱̈cΜ·Ν’ΜͺuΜΆΜ€Μ§m̢͇͐ ΜΈΜ”ΝŽoΜ΄Μ€Μ¦fΜΈΝ„Ν” ΜΆΜƒΜ¦t̢͈̽h̢̟͌eΜ΄ΜΎΜ§ Μ΄Ν€Μ―è̴͍a̴̞͝rΜΈΜŠΝ™tΜΈΜ•Μ°hΜΈΜ‰Μ€! They are the true monsters! Don't believe their heinous words! To me, you are the sweetest and most unique demon in all of the seven rings! Never apologize for being the way you are ever again!" His words made you cry even more. Moving your hands slowly, you placed them on his back, tightening the hug. You felt the slight flinch from his body when you did that, but he slowly relaxed and squeezed you tighter.
The hug lasted for a bit before Al slowly released you, snapping his fingers to have a handkerchief appear in his hands, as he wiped your tears away. Once he finished, he leaned down and placed his hands on the sides of your mouth, moving them up to make it appear you were smiling. "Come on, my dear! Smile!" The smile on his face was outstretched, revealing all of his sharp teeth. His antics never ceased to make you laugh. Looking at him, you gave him a great big smile. Chuckling, Al leaned back up and grabbed your arm again, continuing his walk back to the hotel. After about a few minutes of walking, you both stopped in your tracks as an unknown voice called out to the both of you. "Well well well, if it isn't the Radio Demon."
*(TO BE CONTINUED)*
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lurinoodle Β· 3 months
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all eyes on you!
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weepinglilvessel Β· 1 month
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More rambling today:
I don’t know why, but my brain really loves to connect Electric Swing to NSH. I don’t know why! To me it fits for no reason. Or better yet, Lemon Demon or Bo Burnham! They just got that vibe that fits Sig well Imo.
Bruh my dream is to do animation w Electric Sway music, but I gotta get better at animation first and finish my 2-3 month old artworks. (I’m horrible at multitasking). Other than that, Sig w Electric Swing GDTJVSSHH my brain fries up and dies.
Just putting my thoughts here, you can ignore this(;´༎ຢٹ༎ຢ`)
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tenmillionthfirefly Β· 1 month
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I love this goofy dance
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bunpiry Β· 1 year
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2 nee more trolls ocs! Sunflower uses they/them/it!
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ourlastbastion Β· 8 months
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Electric swing is the best kind of music.
I’ve been listening to an electric swing radio on my phone for the past 8 hours at work and it makes me wanna dance so much.
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mycosylivingroom Β· 1 year
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ashcadence Β· 1 month
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Hazbin Hotel has made me circle back around to my electric swing phase. Whether that's a good or bad thing remains to be seen
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Watch "Best of Swing House Mix 1 // Electro Swing" on YouTube
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happyheidi Β· 2 years
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a moment of calmness. x
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pippuns Β· 2 years
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very glad pokemon arent real. i dont think i would have survived to adulthood.
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linktoo Β· 10 months
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I just watched a whole Hyundai commercial for more spider-verse animation but I'm so obsessed with the fact that they got Gwen and Miles' voice actors to stiffly promote an electric car
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emlos Β· 2 years
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someone give me motivation to finish thisss
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chaoticallygoofy Β· 27 days
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My Personal Alastor Headcannons
My actual take on Alastor is much more fleshed out as I'm relatively positive that most of my followers have concluded I may just be a little silly with a side of analytical. So I have some little headcannons for y'all. Spoilers up ahead. I won't be tackling his possible backstory or anything, or it'd probably be its own post if I ever decide to continue the twins and Alastor story away from the interactive one.
Just based on my other post, I have concluded that skrunkly deer man could be, in fact, an elk. This changed the entire directory of both of my stories, by the way, so there could be a possible rewrite.
As cunning as Alastor is, I believe he's got the emotional comprehension of a soggy noodle. He recognizes its important, he knows he's SUPPOSED to feel something, but it's fundamentally missing.
So he has found his own way of coping with this. He wears a mask at all times with those who he enjoys being around or needs around, often mimicking their mannerisms. For example, look at how he engages with Rosie as opposed to Mimizy. He may as well be two different people.
Physically, he has always been weaker than most, even when he was alive. This manifested more so when he was in hell, thus why he looks more like a starved elk than a deer. He likely wears shoulder pads for his lack of bulk for someone who is supposed to be imposing, for the animal he's based on and how powerful he is supposed to be.
At some point, he does listen to podcasts that held no video aspects, specifically ones about modern life on Earth. As much as he doesn't like modernized life, it's not a matter he can ignore as Hell does still continue with the times. He'd look stupid if he didn't know what the hell an airfryer was or a microwave for that matter.
Could be triggered by elk warning sounds. There's no reason to this, except it'd be fucking hilarious. Just imagine Husk tells Angel Dust to play it one day, and Alastor is sent into fight mode, pacing around the hotel to try to find the threat. Charlie probably is the one to stop Alastor from murdering Angel Dust for that.
His microphone isn't actually based on one from the 1930s. In fact, it looks much more similar to one from the 1950s. I believe the upgrade may have been a gift from Vox to try to impress Alastor as they're hinted to be friends before.
Alastor has a case of swamp ass. Viv has confirmed this on a previous livestream, but I am not sure if it's canon information anymore. He also likely has bad breathe, he was spotted eating a rotting deer corpse, and his teeth are straight up yellow.
Rosie once hosed him down like he was a cat who was covered in mud. Don't quote me, look me in the eyes, and tell me that she doesn't manhandle him like a firm mother does. Alastor got into cologne not too long after that.
He would like nowaday jazz and electric swing, probably saying among the lines of "I see some of these wayward sinners haven't lost the way!"
Never try to offer him meat alternatives, I feel like he rambles like an old man if you try to offer him chicken of the woods. He'd rather die again, no content to this except that he's literally over a hundred years old and seems to be narrow-minded with new concepts.
I could be compelled to make a part 2 of this, but for now. That's all I got before I perish into my bed again. I might rewrite the interactive series to update it with elk behavior Alastor, maybe give Y/N an occupation this time around. Like a hunter from Supernatural, if anyone still watches Supernatural. It'd still be horror based, but with more spice if you will, writing is not the issue for me as I like for.. well, everything to line up.
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tenmillionthfirefly Β· 2 months
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Guys I'm losing it
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suppenzeit Β· 2 months
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i'm a simple man. i see a promo video with my favorite guy in it, i make gifs.
Tom Nihill as Elektra ⚑ (from 2022-2023 if I had to guess)
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