Alastor x Female Oneshots(REQUEST OPEN)

Safe (Alastor x Abused! Reader)

WARNING: Mentions of physical abuse
NOTE: (bf/n)=boyfriend's name

You worked at the Hazbin Hotel helping everyone with everything. Whether it be helping Niffty clean rooms or helping Charlie organize and help create new ideas. You didn't live at the hotel with the others, you lived with your boyfriend, (bf/n), not far from the city. You were great friends with everyone, even though some of them didn't really talk to you. But they sure would keep a close eye on you.

Alastor would occasionally bump into you, noticing the repetitive style of clothes you would wear. Leggings and a sweater. He secretly admired you once you first started at the hotel. He just didn't know how to tell you. Today as you walked in the hotel, he noticed that you were walking slowly and stiffly like you were in pain.

"Good morning, (y/n) darling!" He smiled as he walked up to you, "are you alright, my dear?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?" You faked a smile.

"You just looked like you were in pain, my dear." He answered.

"You're the Radio Demon." You chuckled, "you're amused by pain and suffering.

"Butyoursisunamusing." He mumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing!" He laughed, "I believe Charlie is up in her room thinking of ideas I'm sure."

"I'll go help her." You smiled and made your way up to her room.

Husker cleared his throat as he cleaned a glass, "how many times are you going to attempt this?"

"Attempt what, my effeminate fellow?" He asked.

"To secretly flirt with (y/n)."

"Pfft, I was not flirting." He answered, "I was just checking on her."

"Is it just me or does it seem like she's wearing the same style of clothes everyday no matter what the temperature is?" Angel asked as he walked to the bar.

"I noticed it too." Husker shrugged, "maybe she just gets cold easily."

"I don't believe that idea for a second." Alastor replied.

"Oooohhhh investigator Smiles is here today." Angel smirked.

"He is so obsessed with (y/n)." Husker chuckled.

"I don't blame him." Angel leaned against the bar, "she is a sexy little thing. Too bad (bf/n) has her all to himself."

Alastor growled quietly before you hurried down the stairs on the phone.

"Yes, I hear you." You said into the phone, "I'm on the way."

You put your phone away and hurried to the door but Alastor grabbed your wrist.

"Darling, where are you going?" He asked.

"(bf/n) needs me home." You answered as you struggled against his grip.

"But you just got here?" Angel questioned.

"I know but he needs me." You jerked your arm, "Alastor let go, you're hurting me!"

You finally broke free from his grasp as he only stared at you with concerning eyes.

"I'll be back before you know it." You said before leaving the hotel.

The boys looked at each other.

"What could he possibly need her for?" Alastor growled.

"Someone's jealous." Angel chuckled.

Alastor crossed his arms, "Nonsense."

You hurried home to (bf/n). You walked in and set your stuff down.