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lucifersincentivetosleep · 1 year

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I've been speed running the events on Lonely Devil on my side account for the past two days and while not all of them are great or sometimes even very fun I've found them to usually just be a good way to pass the time or get in a little serotonin after the mayhem that was ch 10-12 of Nightbringer.

AND THEN I GOT TO THE ANGELIC EVENT

Salty incoherent rant thoughts below, dni if you're just going to get mad at me for disliking this event. Thank

Now look, look;

I don't hate the idea of them dressing up as angels and acting more like they did as angels, I've seen them like that in the main story and it was fine.

This was not that.

I came in expecting a good time and instead I got a whole lot of very distressed and scared demons who had their autonomy taken from them while a gift from someone they trusted and cared for forcibly changed their mental state to the point they were actually not themselves anymore.

And I really didn't like a lot of the dialogue choices given. All of these boys are my best friends, hell they're like little brothers to me. So when I didn't really get the option to comfort them and validate their feelings I got rightfully upset. I'm immensely glad there wasn't any option to get romantic with them, though the way they were acting kinda implied they wouldn't have gone along with it anyway. Edit: there are actually options that allow you to get varying levels of romantic with everyone except Lucifer(I know he tries to flirt with us while testing how much of an effect the bangle has on him but honestly that was very unromantic to me because of how quickly it became uncomfortable for him)and I'm not sure how to feel about that since all the boys that allow it are in altered mental states. Being able to kiss Asmo felt very uncomfy to me(and not because I'm only romantically inclined toward Lucifer).

Honestly I feel like the most sincere interaction I had with any of them was when I had the one on one talk with Lucifer, and I'm not just saying that because he's my husband.

You don't get to show me a Mammon so distressed with his situation that he'd try to cut off his clothes with a scissors, and a Levi so scared he literally tells us he's shaking in fear and then only give me the option to be a right bastard or be insensitive with good intentions. And Satan. Listen, you know a situation is fucked up when someone tells you they're afraid to be calm. Beel and Asmo were honestly the only ones who didn't seem too bothered and Belphie was... he seemed the least distressed by the bangles affects once they'd activated but before then he was angry. And yet the game expects me to just be perfectly fine going along with the party preparations while my chosen family is distressed and under a spell that should honestly be called a curse.

Sure.

I'm also not happy with Dia or Simeon but I'm not going to get into my feelings around that because this event made me mad enough already so I don't want to start any discourse around how mind altering bangles are absolutely a political situation that you can't just laugh off.

I will however say that this event is a really good look at just how different angel's are from what we usually see in Luke and Simeon, though that honestly just made me even less enthused.

Doesn't help the event ended while everyone was still under the spell's effect, so yeah, not an event I liked.

Replaying this so I could make my list accurate for all the boy's interactions hasn't changed how I feel about the event, but I did find out that choosing options that just go along with everything like none of it's bothering mc at all gets you more positive reactions the more the boys are under the affects of the bangles. They're justifiably upset with MC acting like none of this is an issue before the bangles take affect though, which I appreciate but choosing those options means you don't see how the boys actually feel(Levi doesn't admit to being terrified, for instance)which I have conflicting feelings about.

#screaming into my personal void #Obey Me! Lonely Devil #obey me spoilers #Lonely Devil Spoilers #obey me one master to rule them all #look I don't hate any of the angels but I'm playing this game to date demons so I feel like that should tell you #my raised christian turned agnostic thoughts on god and their unpaid servants #seriously its fine if you like this event but I don't and thats fine but #don't you come yelling at me or I'll take off my glove and slap you with it

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baseballmomlesbiandad · 2 years

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I’m sorry, did my heterosexual fantasy cdrama just get very subtly (which is glaringly obvious for China) queer as hell???

#love between fairy and devil #the bros just got bro married #and now the fairy lady that was reincarnated as a man (or disguised as one?)#is catching the eye of our lovable demon conwoman (who’s actually supposed to be crushing on the dragon servant)#what in the fuck #ep 22 is extremely fruity #even orchid and first war are on a girl best friend date #LOL MY GIRL REALLY JUST SAID THIS GUY IS STUPIDER THAN YOU AND I DESIRE YOU BOTH CARNALLY #jielie is moronsexual and that’s canon #obsessed

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theyaoidevil · 10 months

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I was getting bored and thinking "you know what, why don't I kill that slime guy's family because he told everyone about our deal?" but he honestly seems to sad to mess with anymore :/

#who wants to volunteer to be my new servant >_<#that's the devil talkin

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shingyou · 1 year

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Fictober 2022.13 — If you don’t hide, you’ll die

Prompt number 13: "I don't want you to do that" Original fiction: My Servant, the Devil Rating: M Warnings: abuse, violence, grooming, queerphobia, misogyny, whorephobia

“Sweetie, come on, won’t you show your mommy if it fits?” I had closed the door, hoping she wouldn’t burst in to look at me while I was staring at myself in a mirror. Yet another chiffon blouse with lace and a jumper skirt made of what seemed to be hundreds of layers to me could be seen trapping my body, restraining each and every of my organs. The outfit was painful to wear as the skirt had a built-in corset that appeared not to be my size at all. At first, I didn’t mind mommy choosing clothes for me, but I had come to hate it more and more as they became more extravagant, more obviously expensive, more tailored to an ideal that wasn’t me. “Opaline, sweetie, aren’t you hearing me?”

She urged me to come downstairs so that she could admire the work of art she was the proudest of — her own child, or maybe the child she chose to see in me. I sighed at the thought that mommy seemed to be growing dissatisfied with me and enamoured with the Opaline she had wanted to be raising. I didn’t have a choice, however. Mommy knows best. I opened the door and carefully climbed down the stairs, trying not to trip as walking in heels wasn’t my specialty. As a result, I was already sweating when I reached the living room. “You’re so pretty, so lovely. You are growing to be a fine lady.” That last sentence was thrown at me as her stare insisted on my chest. Come to think of it, I think that might have been the reason for the tight corset — she had been trying to promote a shape I didn’t naturally have. I couldn’t put it into words, but sometimes, there was something creepy about the way she inspected my figure. I looked away, feeling embarrassed by that kind of attention. I didn’t want to grow to be a lady. As previously stated, I used not to mind the outfits, but I had come to hate it as she hammered the concept of woman into my innocent mind. “Come on, sweetie. Make it fly for mommy!” I stretched my arms so as not to block the skirt from flying as I started spinning. At first, I had put on a fake smile not to upset her, but seeing as she was satisfied with me, I became more genuine. All I had ever wanted was her love, and so I couldn’t help being glad at her eyes sparkling. As I kept on circling, I became dizzy, but her joy didn’t die down. I couldn’t stop. A few minutes later, her hand firmly grabbed my shoulder, almost making me fall. I realised I had been so focused on making my skirt fly that I had lost all sense of what surrounded me. Mommy’s happiness had suddenly crashed as she was now hurting me. My vision became clearer as the dizziness disappeared, and I could now experience her cold, angry stare. “I don’t know where you’ve found them, but you’ve replaced your usual underwear with boxers today. Opaline, I don’t want you to do that.” I suddenly understood what had just happened. The spinning had shown more than I would have liked it to. I lowered my gaze, embarrassed that she had found out. The truth is, boxers were more comfortable for me, especially since the knickers she would get me were always too tight and pressing against what I assumed she wished to be gone. I thought it was fine not to wear them since they were under a bunch of layers anyway, but she had been obsessed with my body for as long as I could remember. Her other hand grabbed my chin and forced it back up. “Look at me in the eye, you useless whore. Are you going to pretend you were born a boy? No one is. You understand that much, right? I made you into a she. Be grateful, you’re the most refined sex out there. You are growing to be beautiful, Opaline.” “Mommy. I read more about gender the other day. It is true that I wasn’t born a boy, for everything is but a construct. However…” The instant I tried to mention the books challenging the binary and mentioning transgender beings, she threw me violently to the ground. A weak thud emerged from the collision, causing me give in to tears immediately. “Did you just fucking ‘however’ me, you filthy bitch? Did I fail at teaching you to shut the fuck up? Are you crying too? Fucking attention whore.” “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” “If you truly were, you would already be running back upstairs and throwing away those pants.” “But, mommy…” This time, a kick to my stomach stopped me from going any further. I suppressed a scream. It was useless to argue. It was useless to cry. I silently tried to pick myself up as she watched me struggle with the pain and heels. The reality check had been violent — she was definitely loving an ideal. When I climbed upstairs to do as she had instructed, a second thought hit me. Maybe I, too, was only loving an ideal.

#fictober22 #fictober #msd #my servant the devil #writings #my writings #abuse #violence #queerphobia #misogyny #grooming #whorephobia #art #my art #prompts #Ren #Ren Schigye #Quartz

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my-thoughts-and-junk · 30 days

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anyway i think claw and hoarder could have been really good if they had rick literally fuck the dragon

#random thoughts #guess what motherfuckers it's blue man time #i hate when they use like. actual magic #i dont think there should be magic #fuck the devil fuck wizards fuck dragons. the vampires are fine because it's funny #like literally there is no reason for morty to want a dragon #have him like. save the life of an alien dragon creature who is then honor-bound to be his faithful servant until he saves HIS life #but in the meantime the dragon is kind of pissy about it #and summer's like 'you have a slave. gross.' and morty's like 'no he's not!!!'#and it's like. a dragon culture thing. and if the dragon doesn't serve morty then he'll be cast out from his home #so it's KIND OF slavery. and it's running parallel to a summer side story #where beth and jerry are like 'if you're gonna live under our roof you'll have to live by our rules' and she's like #'well maybe i don't WANT to live under your roof anymore!!!'#anyway so the dragon follows morty around everywhere trying to save his life #which ends in your classic 'i fake being in danger so you save my life and leave me alone' trope #which ends in rick saving him from that because rick thinks it's funny he's so inconvenienced by the giant dragon following him around #and the dragon's mad and he and rick end up drinking together and the dragon confides in him and rick's like #'dude family is NOT that important' or something else nihilistic #anyway they end up sleeping together which breaks the dragon code cuz they're supposed to abstain from all pleasure during their time #or whatever. and that's how rick indirectly kept morty from having a weird dragon stalker!!! the end #idk it's rough. im watching claw and hoarder rn and im fucking mad #the fake out save ends with rick going 'what's wrong morty ]:-) i saved your life'#and morty's like 'YOU KNEW THAT WAS A FAKEOUT TO GET THE DRAGON TO LEAVE ME ALONE' and the dragon's like :(

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goldenhornss · 3 months

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Okay I made myself two bg3 ocs, this is officially a hyperfixation now.

#one's my tav and the other is a self insert #my tav was originally a self insert too but i realized I'm nothing like that guy and it's more interesting this way #the other is a vampire spawn who's master was killed by Raphael for not paying off a debt #and he went “ey big devil man since you killed my master i can be your servant and clean your castle” and raphael “ok”

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heartfullofleeches · 8 months

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I miss ill-mannered maid darling and the vamp harem. They're a force still unrivaled to this day

[Maid Reader measures the new uniform their masters gave them after bloodstains wouldn't come out the last]

Maid Reader: no...

Yan Vampire: No??

Maid Reader: no. Inch shorter than the last one. Just looking at my shoulders gets your kind aroused.

Maid Reader: It's my day off - you know what that means

[Pulls out a UV light]

Maid Reader: I see any of you and I'll make you all see the devil

Yan Vampire: Already looking at them and loving what I see ~

[Two servants watch as maid reader dyes tomato sauce blue]

Servant A: What are they doing?

Servant B: They change the color of any red foods they eat so it doesn't attract as much attention

Maid Reader: my stomach is a rainbow that shows what a joke I am

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere headcanons #yandere insert #yandere oc #yandere scenarios #yandere blurb #yandere vampire #yandere harem

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mondoreb · 2 years

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End Times Prophecy Headlines: September 19, 2022

End Times Prophecy Report.com HEADLINES MONDAY September 19, 2022 And OPINION “And Jesus answered and said unto them, Take heed that no man deceive you.” —Matthew 24:4 ===INTERNATIONAL UKRAINE: Ukraine’s foreign minister updates state of war after seven months of fighting Russia – What the vast majority of Americans ONLY know about the ‘war in Ukraine,’ they read in the papers… RUSSIA: Putin…

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#"crisis"#a corporate media reminder #church fables about the gathering together #going back to paper ballots #Hillary: the anti-Trump?#if I were the devil #is the USA being prepared for a major loss of power?#it&039;s my tea party and I&039;ll cry if I want to #real American racism #science vs God and the truth #the last days are not so scary to those who do not believe they will occur #the problem with drugs #what happens to demonic entitites when the last days are finished for these servants of God?

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leviabeat · 2 years

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These look so cool 🤘😈

Taken from Volbeat's Instagram story.

May 25, 2022. Rouen, France.

#volbeat #volbeat gifs #my gif #rouen #france #servant of the road tour #2022 #rock concert #concert audience #devil horns

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prcttycorpse-aa · 2 years

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TAG DROP

، 𝐊𝙸𝙽𝙺𝚂 * forget all about equality，let’s play master and servant.

، 𝐀𝚃𝚃𝙸𝚃𝚄𝙳𝙴 * i am your sinner，i am your whore.

، 𝐇𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽 * we could do whatever you want but don’t go falling in love.

، 𝐌𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 * her tongue is like a weapon and she’s always threatening to be the death of me.

، 𝐀𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙲 * i give in to sin because you have to make this life livable.

، 𝐖𝙰𝚁𝙳𝚁𝙾𝙱𝙴 * put me in your mouth and eat it 'til your teeth rot.

، 𝐕𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙾 * dirty little girl don't care about her reputation.

، 𝐄𝙳𝙸𝚃𝚂 * sticks and stones may break my bones but chains and whips excite me.

، 𝐄𝚂𝙲𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 * i doubt she'd even let the devil buy her little black book，city hall would probably fall if anyone got a look.

، 𝐒𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶 * your body’s built just like a weapon and you’re using it.

، 𝐂𝙰𝙼𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 * she delivers every dirty thought. my baby，she's into everything i wanna do.

#، 𝐊𝙸𝙽𝙺𝚂 * forget all about equality，let’s play master and servant.#، 𝐀𝚃𝚃𝙸𝚃𝚄𝙳𝙴 * i am your sinner，i am your whore.#، 𝐇𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽 * we could do whatever you want but don’t go falling in love.#، 𝐌𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 * her tongue is like a weapon and she’s always threatening to be the death of me.#، 𝐀𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙲 * i give in to sin because you have to make this life livable.#، 𝐖𝙰𝚁𝙳𝚁𝙾𝙱𝙴 * put me in your mouth and eat it 'til your teeth rot.#، 𝐕𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙾 * dirty little girl don't care about her reputation.#، 𝐄𝙳𝙸𝚃𝚂 * sticks and stones may break my bones but chains and whips excite me.#، 𝐄𝚂𝙲𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 * i doubt she'd even let the devil buy her little black book，city hall would probably fall if anyone got a look.#، 𝐒𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶 * your body’s built just like a weapon and you’re using it.#، 𝐂𝙰𝙼𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 * she delivers every dirty thought. my baby，she's into everything i wanna do.

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harleehazbinfics · 2 months

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Love eat?

Alastor x cannibal servant!reader

Original Concept | Additional Concept

Word count: 1764

A/N: sup im back with more crack, jk. but yeahhh i did a oneshot of that imagine and now we're here. i've channeled my inner crazy and that led me to this oneshot lmao, sorry if it's not up to par but pls enjoooooyyyy!

ps I can't find the artist pls help. chainsaw man falling devil spoiler sorry

“Yuta!” you called your boyfriend from where you sat waiting for him.

“Sorry, I'm late,” he says with an apologetic smile, placing his bag to his side while he sat in front of me.

“No, it's ok! You're doing your best in school. I was the one who asked you to eat with me anyway,” you responded clapping your hands together, appealing cutely to your boyfriend.

“But you're busy with your culinary classes too. I'm sure you're working harder than I am!” He replied, making you smile at how genuine he sounded.

You reached inside your bag and presented 2 lunch boxes in front of him. His eyes widen in anticipation while you opened them, revealing a well plated pork cutlet and a healthy salad in the other lunch box.

“I have! I learnt a few new things during class, and I wanted you to be the first to eat my cooking. I hope you like them!” He smiles at you, flattered that he was the first thing on your mind when you made the meal. He always loved your cooking.

The both of you met when you were first years, he was just roaming the halls familiarizing himself with the school layout when he heard you squealing inside a room and helped you put out a small fire that you accidentally created while you stayed behind in the Economics Room to relearn the basics taught to you that day. So, he stayed with you until the end so that you won't set the whole room on fire this time, and as thanks you gave the meal you completed to him afterwards. As he tasted it, threw it back up when he tasted how salty it was, so you resolved yourself that you'd make a decent meal for him, and that's where your friendship to relationship started.

“Wow! You've really outdone yourself this time!” He yells with stars in his eyes, savoring each bite.

You laughed at him and pushed the salad closer to him, and said, “You can eat all of it. It's all for you!”

“Really? Thanks a lot! It's so great to have you as my girlfriend!”

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“Yuta?” you asked with wide eyes as you eyed the knife in his hand that was pointed at you.

“I-I can't take it anymore. I don't want to eat any food you make for me anymore, it’s disgusting. I don’t want to eat humans! I hate it, I hate it, I HATE YOU!” He screamed lunging at you.

He pushes the knife to your stomach, a few moments later you feel the metallic taste in your throat, letting the liquid drop from your tongue as you took has face that held great remorse for you. You smiled at the pretty expression on his face and rubbed your thumb on his cheeks, smearing it with your own blood.

"How pretty. I love all the expressions you make. Do it more," you coughed out.

His expression changes from fear to disgust and anger. Vengefully, he takes your wrists binding them together in his forceful grip and continues to stab you until you died from the pain and blood loss. However, despite your body tensing and losing color on you face, he never stopped. After his knife slipped out of his hands from your blood, he threw himself at you and bit into your neck.

Devouring you. Bit by bit.

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You've been aimlessly roaming around hell and chopping sinners with your cleaver that were dumb enough to pick a fight with you. At the moment, you sat on top of a building waiting for something to happen while eating an beefy arm starting from the shoulder.

While you were gnawing at it with a blank expression on your face. You were surprised when a massive green explosion appeared out of nowhere, inducing a few screams of terror.

Just a couple blocks in front of you, you see a giant red deer demon with black tentacles coming out his back as he crushed sinners in his hands and consuming them.

You immediately dropped the arm you were holding and watched as the overlord showed off his power against you, sinners. Unable to hold yourself, you followed his parade of chaos and squeaked when he appears behind you wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"How rude of you to follow me around, while I was playing with my meal," he remarks with a snarky tone.

You got distracted with his voice. How could someone be so seductive with a radio filter on, you ask yourself.

"It's also rude to stare, you know?" He adds, starting to get pissed off by how unresponsive you were as you just kept gawking at him.

"I was just admiring how powerful you were, sir! I've never seen a demon turn into that kind of form. I-I was enchanted!" You yelled at him, hands clasped together while fan-girling at his abilities with hearts in your eyes.

"My, I've never seen such behavior from a person such as you. Are you eager to be eaten?" He laughs before his eyes turning black leaving his red pupils and radio dial iris.

"Yes! I would be happy to!" You answered almost immediately, making him revert to his normal self, getting caught off guard with your reply.

He hums turning his head in confusion and irritation, “Well, that just won’t do. I only like it when my prey gets scared rather than having a sacrifice like you.”

He tries to ride away in his shadow but before he could do so, he halts in his steps when you step in front of him. “Please! I’ll act scared! I’ll do anything! I just want to be with you!” you cried dropping to the floor pathetically making him deadpan to the sight.

He huffs, and turns his back at you, “Hmm. Do what you wish.”

With that, you stayed and served Alastor for years. You’ve arranged deals for him, did his bidding on some occasions and even represented him a few times in meetings. However, your main occupation was his personal chef.

Sure, one could argue that he likes his meats raw and cooks for himself sometimes. But do you expect that man to cook every meal for himself for a nearly a century? Overlords don’t have that much free time, you know? (or at least that what Sir Alastor says) and you happily take on this task when he discovers that you were an excellent chef, living up to his own impossible standards.

However, you find yourself in a very peculiar situation.

“(y/n)? Is it really you?”

You’ve come face to face with your first love and your killer. You couldn’t help but leap up from you position and hug him while he did his best to get away from you.

“Yuta! You’re finally in here! I knew you’d come to find me, hehe,” you cried still hugging him while he struggled in your mighty grip. “I’ve been waiting for you, y’know?” you said to him with your eyes darkening at him giving him the familiar dangerous look in your eye making him tense up and unconsciously threw you across the room with his strength.

You didn’t hit the impact when Alastor raised his arms and caught you before placing you on your feet, ignoring your heart-eyes as usual.

“And who is this with you?” he asks the group, almost sneering at the new man.

“This is Yuta! He’s our new guest! We found him in Cannibal Town, and he asked us where we were, he’s now he's here!” Charlie introduces excitedly holding Yuta by the shoulder.

“Ooh, is he a bad boy?” Nifty asks looking flirtatiously.

“Why, of course! He’s the one that killed me after all!” I announced with a smile. “Isn’t that right, dear?”

He rolls his eyes and says to Charlie, “I’ll be fine anywhere as long as I don’t get involved with her. I’ll find a room myself.”

You all watch as he shows himself to one of the rooms while Charlie replies, “Uhh, ookayyy?”

“So, what’s with you and that guy?” Angel first asks, “There’s a lot of sexual and… psychological tension there.”

“Yeah, and what do you mean he killed you?” Vaggie continues, while all of them looked at you.

“Oh, you know, couple fights. One thing led to another and poof, I was gone,” you explained simply with a laugh, making Nifty laugh as well.

“So, you two dated?” Angel asked in surprise.

“Exactly, why?” I smiled at him.

“Uhh, sure. He just looks like a boy failure to me. How the fuck could he bag a hottie like you!” Angel laughs throwing his head back.

"What a crazy bitch," Husk comments blankly looking at you before peeking at Alastor's annoyed face making him raise his long brow.

You tilt you head to the side confused, before Charlie would come in and say that she’d explain it to you.

A few weeks gone by, and you didn’t stop pestering your ex with things he hated when you couldn’t get enough of the expressions on his face. You loved seeing him get so angry with you, you just loved getting on his nerve. Or it could be some fucked up enjoyment of how you remembered being eaten by him half dead that sent chills to your body every time.

“That’s it! I’ve had enough of your shit!” he yells bursting in flames.

“Oh, what? Cat got your tongue baby boy?” you teased him hands behind your back trying to annoy him.

“Oh, fuck you!” he screams as he runs forward at you trying to land a punch which you jump away from effortlessly.

He eventually tires himself out and sees you giving the deer demon googly eyes that ticks him off. He loads up a fire blast and shoots it at Alastor. You intercepted it in between not noticing him following behind it and takes hold of you neck choking you.

“Not bad,” you wheeze out with a wicked grin, setting him off and squeezing your neck tighter.

He fails to notice the black portal underneath him where a black tentacle reaches out to his ankle and wraps around his body, making him let go off you.

“I’d rather you not mess with my property if I were you,” Alastor announces menacingly as he had you in his arms. You feel starstruck as you were being princess carried and being defended by the one you admired. “I don’t like sharing, so this is my last warning for both of you to not get involved with each other.”

“Yes, sir! Anything for you!” you scream your heart out that felt like it was beginning to burst out of your chest and leap in your throat, while you give him heart eyes that he ignored, while he brought both of you to his chambers.

"Are you finally going to eat me, Sir Alastor?"

"Shut your mouth before I stitch it up for you."

"Yes, sir! I love you! 💕"

#hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #hazbin angel dust #hazbin charlie #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin husk #hazbin lucifer #hazbin vaggie #alastor x reader #harleehazbinfic #hazbin hotel alastor #alastor x oc #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor

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