|| Ouija Board || Alastor x Female! Reader

22 ✧ As Normal as a Normal Day

~ 3rd Person (and at times 2nd) ~

"Sh*t! Sorry!" Fumbling around Y/N shakes her head, regaining her balance. What was she doing, you may ask? Simple, waltzing with Alastor in her bedroom, and doing a terrible job at that.

"Now, no need to apologize darling! It's all normal when learning. You're actually doing quite good for someone who's never waltzed!" A certain gentleman chuckles.

"Seriously!? I've stepped on your foot like twenty times already! It's not good it's terrible!" The beginner backs up, crossing her arms and puffing her cheeks.

"Nonsense! It's just takes time my little doe! How about we make this a tradition? Whether you like it or not, everyday, at least once a day, shall we waltz. You know what they say! Practice makes perfect! You've already improved so much!"

'How'd we even get here in the first place?'
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"Dear?" The radio demon tilts his head from his position on the H/C girls bed. Ever since that dumb piece of sh*t television showed up the deer was around the girl constantly, whether it be through his shadow or himself. During this time the both of them have grown closer, despite the obvious differences.

Y/N learned how Alastor was a cannibalistic serial killer, who just so happened to be a very famous radio host in the 1900's. Surprising to him, you didn't judge him as much as he thought. Alastor, in return, learned more about you. Of course the girl never found out how the host died, and she hasn't told him about the strange dreams. They also decided to skip formalities, of course the dead never did but the living did.

"Yes Alie?" The girl in question looks over from her desk, turning her attention from the algebra homework on her desk to the red-clad demon while giggling.

The demons heartbeat sped up in his chest, little did the female know, the more time he spent with her, the more those strange feelings grew. Especially with use of the nickname you came up with. Alie. He never let anyone call him that. He drew the line with Al but when you use it. It's different. In a good way of course. It was also a little contest of yours, he didn't know that though. See how far she could go nickname-wise.

He talked to Husk many times about them but it was always the same response. That he was in...love. It couldn't be though. He's been dead a long time and even when he was living his only feeling of adoration was towards his mother. He hoped she was doing amazing in the pure sky of heaven, but that's beside the point.

"Have you ever danced before?" After a small moment of silence he finally asks.

Laughing the human shakes her head, "No, never learned, or had someone to dance with or teach me."

The Bambi reject gasps, "That's a disgrace! How have you never danced! Up darling! I'm going to teach you right here and right now!"
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"Alie, you ever wish you could come outside with me, get outside of the house. Get some fresh air and see what the world has become?" The E/C eyes girl peers into the deers red ones.

The deer in question laughs, "Darling, do you not remember when I showed up to your school?" He brushed a hand through his tuft of hair, avoiding his small antlers and ears.

The girl in question blanked, as if her mind short circuited, "Ohhhh," She drawls, "that's right. Well, why don't we get out of the house? I'm tired of being copped up in here. It'll be fun! We could go shop, I have been saving up money!"

"That sounds splendid, what an amazing idea!" With the usual snap of his fingers the demon becomes human. Red hair and eyes to brown and stature much shorter. "Now let's go!"