Alastor x Female Oneshots
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#1 in Hazbin 10/6/23
Requested by: Anonymous NOTE: (y/ht)- your home town (d/j)- dream job (f/n)- friend's name WARNING: Mentions of being ambushed
Alastor was on his way to the Hazbin Hotel. He was thinking of you; he hadn't seen you in a few months. He wanted to visit you, but he had been too busy. But how could he not visit you as often as he wished? Because you were living. . . .you were a human.
He was a Demon Overlord in Hell. That's why it was difficult to see you. . .because you both lived in different dimensions. How did he meet you? He had a craving for human flesh and needed to hunt and as he was, he found you being ganged up by a group of drunk men. . . .
Alastor walked around the city of (y/ht) in his human disguise, a red suite but without his overcoat. He wiped the smear of blood from his cheek and licked it, finishing his last meal before heading back to Hell.
"Leave me alone!" You yelled.
He poked his head around the building and saw you cornered by 3 heavily drunk men.
"No way ar-(hiccup)-re you gonna walk in town dressed like you're asking for it." One slurred.
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"You all are SICK." You growled.
The 2nd one chuckled with a smirk, "I wonder what you feel like."
"None of you will lay a hand on her." Alastor spoke, walking up to them, "in front me of course. . .and I'm not planning on going anywhere until you 3 leave her alone."
The 3rd man laughed, "and what are you gonna do about it, fancy shoes?"
Alastor smirked psychotically with red glowing eyes as he pulled out a knife and sliced their necks, making them drop like flies. He scoffed as he put his knife away.
"Are you alright, my dear?" He asked you.
"Yes." You answered faintly, "I-this outfit wasn't even-those men-"
He kissed your hand, "if I may, darling, I think your outfit is adorable. And no man should force himself on a beautiful lady such as yourself."
You blushed lightly and giggled.
"What's your name, darling?" He asked.
"(Y/n)." You smiled, "what's yours?"
"Alastor."
He smiled at the core memory, remembering how the 2 of you met. He walked you home that night and promised that you would see him again. But he couldn't tell when; he didn't know, he had visited you 2 more times after that. He learned a bit about you; that you were 18 and about to graduate high school, that you wanted to be a (d/j) after college, and how you couldn't wait to start a family. He didn't tell you much about himself though.
