heaven || alastor x f. reader oneshots

grandchild.

so, just from the title itself, y'all know where this is gonna go lol and i know that canonically, earth born sinners cannot reproduce but for the sake of this chap, they can so hope ya enjoy!!

grandchild.

“ . . . alright, take care. I love you so much too. Tell Pa I miss and love him too. Bye, Mama.”

You placed the telephone down, heaving out a sigh as you closed your eyes. The short silence was quickly cut off when you heard the door close behind you.

Your brunet husband gave you a smile, “Was that—”

“Ma . . .” you sighed once again, “She . . . I— She . . . she has been asking.”

“Asking for what, dear?” He asked, approaching you with a now worried look on his face at the sight of stress on yours.

Your eyes averted around the room, shifting your weight from one foot to the other and playing with your fingers before finally meeting Alastor's chocolate brown eyes, and with a sheepish and embarrassed smile, you answered, “Grandchildren.”

For a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face, quickly replaced with a small smile while he cupped your cheek, “Don't let the pressure get into you, my love. Whenever you are ready, that is when we will have a family of our own.”

The warm smile on his face casted comfort and safety over you. You wrapped your arms around his torso, pulling him in for a hug as his wrapped around your shoulders.

He would never tell you, but he too was glad that you weren't so keen on having a family yet. With what he was doing behind your back, he knew he didn't deserve to have your angels. Heck, he always thought he never deserved you. He, too, wasn't ready.

But if the time comes that you are, he would give it to you. For your own happiness. And it would be lovely to have more serotonin in his life too.

But, sadly, it never came.

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“A girl!” Charlie joyfully announced to the waiting crew outside of the room.

Smiles painted their faces, besides Husk who preferred to do so internally. The celebration was cut off when Angel asked out loud.

“Hey, where's the fuckin' strawberry pimp?” He asked, crossing all of his arms with a confused and annoyed look on his face.

Where was he when his wife was giving birth?

“He's out murdering demons, the usual.” Niffty answered, smiling widely up at the spider demon.

Charlie gave them a sheepish smile, “Well, it's his way of . . . uh . . . coping . . . with overwhelming emotions? But, what's important is he's coming back as fast as he can! And the baby is the cutest in all of hell!” She squealed the last part, grinning widely.

“Can we—”

“Nope, she needs to rest!” The Princess cut Angel off.

Inside the room, you held the little darling gently in your arms as if she was the most fragile price of art you have ever held. A tired smile stretched on your lips, happy that after so much pain came so much joy.

A shadow had suddenly formed just at the foot of your bed, before it revealed itself to be Alastor. The smile on his face was both of happiness and nervousness. He heard you had a fine birth though he felt guilty to not be by your side as you were doing so.

You gave him a huge smile, glad that he was finally there with you. The deer demon quietly headed towards. His red eyes never leaving the small infant you held. He couldn't quite understand what he felt at the time. It was an overwhelming waves of emotions he never thought he'd feel.

He sat down beside you, a small smile on his face as he observed the sleeping baby. She had red hair, just like his and the little antlers and ears.

“She looks more like you than me. I'm jealous.” You joked in a whisper, chuckling.

Alastor wrapped an arm around you, chuckling too before going silent again.

“Carry her.”

“Pardon?” He asked, turning towards you with both eyebrows raised.

“Carry your child, I'm tired.” You jokingly whined, carefully handing her to your husband who panicked for a few seconds.

He now carried his daughter before he even realized it. You chuckled at his reaction, leaning close to lean your head against his shoulder.

It was his. It was his daughter. His daughter with you. And he never really believed it was possible in the first place. But there he was now, holding his daughter gently against his chest. Extremely gentle and careful so his claws wouldn't hurt her in any way.

For a moment, he felt her small fist clutch on to his dress shirt. And he didn't even notice how a huge, joyful smile spread across his lips.

“Your Mother would have been so happy, would she not?”

“Mhm,” You responded, leaning closer towards him, “She would have been so happy to have a grandchild.”

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