heaven || alastor x f. reader oneshots

marks.

marks.

you sighed with a smile on your face, the alcoholic drink sliding down your throat. placing the glass back down on the counter, you looked up with a smile, only for it to drop.

husk and angel was staring at you with blank looks on their faces. they said nothing and just stared.

raising an eyebrow, you asked, “what?”

they shared a look before angel turned to you again with a smirk on his face. he sat beside you and snapped his finger before pointing at his neck.

you got the message and pressed your palm against your neck. quickly, you buttoned up the first three buttons of your white dress shirt that you left open. you adjusted your hair in hopes for it to help cover your neck.

“thought you weren't into biting, babe.” angel snickered.

a red blush covered your cheeks, “shut up.”

“who?” angel asked more, an eyebrow raised, his smirk still on his face.

“none of your business.” you muttered, arms crossed over your chest.

husk went back to wiping the counter and angel was still trying to get you to spill who you ‘slept’ with. the thing that angel noticed though, the marks he saw weren't hickeys. it was as if teeth were punctured down on your skin.

you continued to dodge his questions, trying your best to sway him away from the topic. but the spider demon wasn't easy to handle. after a while, you were successful in doing so, pulling husk in the conversation.

laughing and sharing stories, you didn't notice the radio demon staring at you with his red eyes. once you felt it, you shut your mouth and immediately bid goodbye to the two.

you said nothing more as you walked up the stairs and into your room. the next thing you knew when you entered the room, you were pinned down on the bed.

your laid on your chest, the side of your head was pressed against the mattress and both your hands and feet pinned on the bed. alastor hovered above you, a grin on his face.

“a-alastor . . . i didn't do anything bad . . .” you whimpered.

“i know.” he hummed, fingers playing with your h/c locks.

then, your white dress shirt was harshly ripped, showing the smooth skin of your back. your fingers clawed on the sheets, bringing amusement to the demon above you.

his grin widened at the sight of the countless marks on your back. marks he gave you. marks only he could do.

he leaned down and whispered near your ear, “if someone happens to hear you . . . i won't be gentle, darling.”

you gave a small nod, making sure to please him with your submission. from your ear, he trailed down to your back. you gulped.

alastor pierced his sharp teeth down, breaking your skin and blood flowing into his mouth and some trickled down. you bit your lower lip, a scream threatening to rip out your throat.

it took a lot in you to not let out a noise. he would usually do this in your own house.

he pulled away, a satisfied grin still on his face. he licked the blood off his lips and your skin. a red blush covered your face, pants leaving your lips.

the deer demon connected his mouth with yours, giving you a taste of your own blood while his fingers snaked down to slightly press on your wound.  he sure did love your whine.

alastor pulled back, a chuckle leaving his lips before he averted his attention to leaving marks on your back once more.

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oH kInkY

i lost count of how many times I've watched the pilot by now lmao