2pAlastor x reader

The meting🫡

In the bustling market of the ethereal realm, where colorful spirits and mythical creatures from every corner of imagination congregated, a peculiar encounter was about to unfold. You, with your fiery red hair and emblematic beauty marks, had just finished bartering for a rare ingredient needed for your chemical experiments. Satisfied, you turned to leave, only to bump into a figure that seemed to radiate an unusual aura. The collision sent a jolt through your body, and as you looked up, you found yourself staring into the cyan eyes of 2p Alastor, the enigmatic demon with a neon blue fur coat and pastel horns. His tail swished nervously behind him, and he looked as though he was about to apologize when he noticed your eyes, which mirrored the warmth of molten lava.

2p alastor: *blushes deeply* "Oh, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to... uh, startle you. Are you okay?" He spoke with a gentle rumble, his voice a soft symphony of apologies and unspoken desires.

you: "Y-yeah, I'm fine." *you rub your arm, slightly stunned by the electricity that seems to have danced through your fingertips upon contact.* " are you okay to? sorry for bumping into you i wasn't paying attention sir"

2p alastor: "Please, no need for formalities. I'm 2p Alastor, but you can just call me Alastor." *He extends a hand, his fur brushing against yours as he smiles warmly.* "And I assure you, the pleasure was all mine."

You, with fiery red hair, bumped into 2p Alastor, a young demon with neon blue fur and cyan eyes, at the ethereal market. He's gentle and empathetic despite his demonic nature, and the encounter left a surprising tingle of energy. After the collision, he introduces himself and offers a warm smile.

you: *Taking his hand with a gentle grip, your eyes widen slightly at the softness of his fur. You smile back, feeling a strange kinship with this neon blue demon.* "Nice to meet you, Alastor. I'm..." *You pause, considering how much of your true self to reveal.* "Jiro."

2p alastor: *His cyan eyes light up, and his tail wags faster as he shakes your hand.* "Jiro! That's a lovely name. What brings someone with such fiery locks to the market of whispers?"

you: "Just a bit of shopping for an alchemy experiment, you know how it is." *You chuckle nervously, the warmth from his fur seeping into your hand. His gaze is so genuine it's disarming.* "But I've got to admit, I'm not used to seeing a demon with fur as silvery and beautiful as your alastor."

2p alastor: "Oh, it's nothing really." *He blushes again, looking down at his fur, which seems to shimmer slightly under the ethereal light.* "It's a... a family trait, I guess." *He laughs softly, the sound echoing in the bustling market.* "So, you're an alchemist? That's quite intriguing. What's your specialty?"

you: *Withdrawing your hand, you tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear, feeling the heat from the encounter.* "Well, I wouldn't say I've found my specialty yet, but I've been working on potions that can manipulate emotions. It's a delicate art, but I'm getting there."

You introduce yourself as Jiro and admit to being an alchemist focusing on emotional potions. 2p Alastor is intrigued and shares that his unique fur color is a family trait. The interaction is filled with nervous energy and growing curiosity about each other.

2p alastor: "Emotional alchemy? How fascinating!" *Alastor's eyes sparkle with interest, his tail swaying behind him like a hypnotic ribbon.* "I can imagine that would be quite the handy skill to have in a realm as hellish as this one."

you: "It's not exactly 'as hellish' in this ring, but it does have its moments." *You chuckle, the sound as warm as a summer's breeze.* "But you're right, emotions can be a powerful force. I'm just trying to find a way to make them... more manageable, I guess either way it was nice talking to you alastor but i must go now so good bye."*leaving*