Radio Daughter (Radioapple M-preg)

take you kid to work day

Alastors pov

"Daddy where are we going?" Marie asked as we headed downtown.

"I thought you'd like to see what your father does for a living" I explained.

"Mama says you're not allowed to show me anything illegal" Marie folded her arms.

"Oh I'm not showing you that dear. It's something a lot more down to earth" I booped her nose "now come along darling. Daddy's going to show you his place of solitude"

I picked her up and carried her up my radio tower. I opened the hatch and placed her down. She looked around in wonder.

"Where is this place daddy?" She asked.

"This is my radio tower" I gestured around the tower "now watch as daddy does his job" I reached over and set up my equipment "salutations sinners and hellspawn alike. This is your host the radio demon and I'm here to make your miserable afterlife just a little worse. Now here is some jazz to lighten up your afternoon"

"Yay jazz!" Marie stood in her tiptoes to see the sound bar "so this is where they make the radios play jazz?" She tilted her head.

"That's right" I booped her nose "the radio host is the one who plays that lovely music for millions to hear"

"Can I be a radio host when I grow up?" She asked.

"Nothing would make me prouder" I scooped her up with a proud smile. As we were exiting however our happy moment was sadly interrupted by-

"Vox" I growled.

"So you're teaching her your ways now. Just perfect!" He rolled his eyes.

"Vox I would rather you didn't ruin our moment to-" I stopped. Standing behind him was a boy with reddish black hair and eyes similar to vox "who's this?"

"This is my son veneer. Not that that's any business of yours" he petted his son's head protectively.

"Now you're breeding. Excuse me my good man. I need to go throw up" I picked marie up and strolled away.