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~Dancing with the devil~ Alastor x Reader

The grand ballroom of the Hazbin Hotel was alight with a hundred flickering candles, casting long, wavering shadows that danced along the ornate walls. The once desolate and dilapidated hotel had been transformed into a scene of eerie elegance, a testament to its new management. You adjusted your attire, feeling both nervous and excited about the night's festivities. It wasn't often that the hotel threw such a grand event, and you were eager to see how it would unfold.

Among the throng of demons and lost souls, one figure stood out—Alastor, the Radio Demon. His presence was both magnetic and terrifying, his ever-present grin adding an unsettling charm to his demeanor. Dressed in his usual red suit, he commanded attention effortlessly, his voice a charismatic purr that sent shivers down your spine.

As you made your way through the crowd, you couldn't help but be drawn to him. There was something about Alastor that intrigued you, a blend of danger and allure that was impossible to resist. It seemed that tonight, your curiosity would finally get the better of you.

"Ah, (Y/N)," Alastor greeted, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he noticed your approach. "What a delightful surprise to see you here. Enjoying the festivities, I hope?"

You offered a shy smile, your heart racing. "Yes, it's quite the transformation. You've outdone yourself, Alastor."

He chuckled, the sound echoing with an otherworldly quality. "Why, thank you! I do so love a good party. And what better place to host one than the Hazbin Hotel?"

Before you could respond, the band struck up a lively tune, and Alastor's grin widened. "Care to dance, my dear?"

You hesitated for a moment, but the allure of his invitation was too tempting to resist. Nodding, you placed your hand in his, allowing him to lead you to the center of the ballroom. As the music swelled, he pulled you close, his movements graceful and confident.

Dancing with Alastor was like being caught in a whirlwind. He moved with a fluidity that belied his sinister nature, guiding you effortlessly across the floor. Despite the fear that his presence instilled, you couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement.

"You're quite the dancer," you remarked, trying to mask your nervousness.

He chuckled, his eyes never leaving yours. "Why, thank you, my dear. It's been quite some time since I've had a partner as lovely as you."

Heat rose to your cheeks at his compliment, and you struggled to maintain your composure. "You're quite the charmer, Alastor."

His grin widened, if that were possible. "Guilty as charged. But tell me, (Y/N), what brings you to this little soirée of ours?"

You swallowed hard, gathering your courage. "I suppose I was curious. About you, mostly."

His eyebrows raised in amusement. "Curious about me? How intriguing. And what, pray tell, piqued your curiosity?"

Taking a deep breath, you decided to be honest. "You're different from everyone else here. There's something about you that's...fascinating."

Alastor's grin softened into something almost resembling a genuine smile. "Ah, fascination. A dangerous emotion, to be sure. But I must admit, I find you rather fascinating as well, (Y/N)."

Your heart skipped a beat at his words, the intensity of his gaze making it hard to breathe. "You do?"

"Indeed," he replied, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper. "There's a spark in you, something unique. It's rare to find someone who can look beyond the surface and see...more."

The dance continued, the world around you fading into the background as you lost yourself in Alastor's eyes. There was something intoxicating about him, a blend of danger and charm that left you wanting more.

As the song came to an end, he spun you gracefully, pulling you close for a final flourish. The applause of the crowd was a distant echo, your focus entirely on the Radio Demon before you.

"Thank you for the dance," you said softly, your voice barely above a whisper.

Alastor's grin remained, but there was a flicker of something deeper in his eyes. "The pleasure was all mine, my dear. I do hope we can continue this...fascination of ours."

With that, he bowed, leaving you breathless and yearning for more. As he disappeared into the crowd, you couldn't help but wonder what the future held. One thing was certain—dancing with the overlord had ignited a fire within you, and there was no turning back

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(~711 Words~)

This was fun, yet tiring. Also I believe it's the longest oneshot I wrote so far

This is for the biggest alastor simp since she heard of the hellaverse, my pookie <333. I should be doing science hw or studying rn ngl but wtv, it's the last week of skl anyway.

Anyway, goodbye brothers, as my time has come /j

~Angel