Alastor x Female Oneshots(REQUEST OPEN)

Chill (Overly Worried! Alastor x Reader)

Requested by: Awesomesauce_panda

You were out in the city with Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb over at your favorite shopping center. Angel always took you out every Friday so you have some extra fun rather than being stuck in the hotel all the time with your boyfriend, Alastor.

"Oh this romper is so cute I love it!" You smiled before stepping out of the dressing room, "what do you think guys?"

"It fits you." Cherri agreed, "I like it."

Angel scratched his chin, "I think it'll make Al worried that a demon's gonna take ya."

You groaned and stomped your foot, "I wish he wouldn't be so worried all the time."

"For real." Cherri replied, "he uses Charlie's phone to blow up yours asking where you are every 30 seconds."

The 3 of you turned to your phone and watched as it blew up from messages by Alastor.

"Fucking Hell." You groaned, "I'm not alone so what does it matter?"

"Beats me." Angel shrugged, "I wonder what'll happen if we shut your phone off."

"You would face the wrath of the Radio Demon, Angel." You glared, "don't be stupid."

"Well, the romper is cute and I think you should get it." Cherri smiled.

You bought the outfit and the 3 of you walked the city.

Angel stopped, "look its Sir Pentious. Let's fuck em' up."

"Oh hell yeah." Cherri cheered.

"Shouldn't we drop me off first?" You asked, "Al will be worried sick if he finds out that I took part in fighting."

"Come on, (y/n)." Angel groaned, "live a little. Smiles needs to chill."

"That's the last thing I need to tell him." You said, "he'd flip his lid."

"Not if he doesn't find out." He smirked, "come on!"

They grabbed your hands and led you to Sir Pentious. You didn't know how to feel about this.

"Hey top hat!" Angel chuckled, pulling out some guns.

Sir Pentious turned to you and glared, "so you 2 came back for round 2? And brought a 3rd party?"

"Hell yeah we did!" Cherri smiled.

All of you battled and you actually had fun. That was until one of the Egg Bois threw a literal rock at your face.

"Ow!" You fell down holding your cheek.

"(Y/n)!" Angel and Cherri panicked.

Angel helped you back up and you removed your hand from your cheek.

Angel gasped, "shit."

"It's not that bad." You said.

"How in fuck are we gonna hide that from Al?" He questioned.

"I'm wearing a hoodie so I can just hide my face." You chuckled.

"(Y/n), this is your boyfriend we're talking about." Angel said, "he looks at your face every day. Not to mention that he examines it every time we come back."

"It'll be fine." You assured him.

"If you say so." He replied, "Cherri I'm gonna go take her back. You good with Top Hat?"

"Yeah!" Cherri answered.

You and Angel walked back to the hotel.

"(Y/n) it looks like it hurts." He commented, "it'll scab and leave a scar."

"I'm not worried about it." You said while putting your hoodie over your head, "I lived a little."

"And now you might die." He replied.

You entered the hotel lobby.

"DARLING!" Alastor yelled rushing to you, "are you alright? You never answered my messages?"

"Al, I always tell you this when I go out, I'm fine." You face palmed yourself, trying not to look at him, "just a little shopping spree."

"Let me look at you and make sure you're alri-"

"Al can you just not examine my body every time I leave for a few hours!!" You snapped at him.

He glared at you with his glowing eyes, "I don't like your tone, my dear."

"And I don't like that you worry about me every time I leave your side!" You said, "you blow up my phone as if you'll never see me again!"

"I'm sorry that I worry for your safety!" He yelled.

"You just need to fucking CHILL!" You screamed, making your hood fly back revealing your face.

The lobby grew silent and Alastor stared at you with wide eyes.

"What happened to your face?" He asked.

"Don't worry about it." You growled.

Alastor marched towards Angel very angry, "I knew that one day her hanging out with you would end up like this! That's why I worry so much!"

Angel put all 4 arms up, "Al, take a chill pill. It's not as bad as it looks."

"You're kidding me!" He growled, "her beautiful face will now have a scar!"

You rolled your eyes and went up to you and Alastor's room. Him worrying all the time made you so frustrated. You changed into your pajamas and put your hair in a bun. You looked at yourself in the mirror of the dresser at the wound on your cheek. It was red and swollen and you knew it would scab.

I mean a legit rock was thrown at your face. You wet a rag with cool water and gently pressed it against your cheek. You winced in pain even with the slightest touch. Alastor walked in the room and you rolled your eyes.

"Sit on the bed, darling." He spoke.

You did as he told you, still gently pressing the rag on your cheek. Alastor held a few first-aid things; such as Neosporin and a few band-aids. You removed the rag from your cheek and he looked at it. He silently growled.

"Al-"

"This is why I worry when you go out, (y/n)." He said.

"You don't need to worry as much as you do, Alastor." You replied.

"I just worry for your safety, my dear." He gently applied Neosporin on your cheek, "I'm the Radio Demon and any demon will test me if they attempt to get their hands on you."

"But. . ." You spoke, "is it okay if I ask you to worry a little less about me? Like not blowing up my phone as much?"

"I don't know, darling." He applied the band-aids on your cheek, "I love you too much to not worry as much as I do."

"Please Alastor?" You pleaded, "I promise to let you know every place I go."

He groaned and face palmed himself, "fine."

"Thank you, handsome." You kissed his cheek, "I love you."

"Love you too." He pouted.