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SECRETS & SWEET PARANOIA
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Y/N'S POV
The moment you step inside your room, you immediately collapsed with a sigh. You struggled to discard your garments, since you're too lazy to reach out for your cane and use magic, you just kicked them off your cloud bed and clumsily got under the comforts of the sheets.
You only had a miniscule of magic inside your body and you guessed that it was because you poured additional magic during Vexanna's transformation, resulting her to be a little more powerful than Kleist.
You snuggled close to your pillow, looking at your palms in a daze.
When you were alive, you had many talents. Dancing, Singing, Medicine, Technology and other uncommon talents that you learned when you were bored. The blood transformation seemed to take a trait from you and use it as a template. Observing Kleist, She should have gotten your skills in thread manipulation and Vexanna...should be an android, since you dabbled in technology and robotics as well.
What about your singing? Can it transform someone into a Siren? What about Dancing then? What demon would be proper for it?
Your thoughts swirled and you felt your eyes getting heavier as you slowly drifted into deep sleep, Unaware of the possibilities in the future.
You slowly woke up by a gentle knock on your door, Your eyes opened a crack and you stretched, and dazedly walked towards your door, You still feel sleepy, more than the usual, however you also concluded that this might be the way your body recovers the over usage of your powers yesterday.
You opened your door with bleary eyes and got greeted by a glaring shade of red and a burst of static woke you up.
“Although i was expecting something great today, but i did not expect that it would come in this form, My love..” Alastor's figure loomed infront of you as his eyes glowed in crimson hue, his tone was that of amusement as he scanned you up and down.
You immediately summoned your cane and waved to changed into something more decent, your calm maneuver would have suggested serenity if it weren't for your red face and shifty eyes. You were only wearing your inner garments afterall and to be seen in such disheveled state by Alastor no less!
“Well...” He started, “I certainly did not mean to see you...so vulnerable, My love..” His grin widened, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he eyed your flushed face.
“Ah..that.. Goodmorning~” You managed to say after attempting not to stutter a simple greeting.
“Ah~ certainly was..” he twirled his cane and rested it behind his back, his grin still look teasing and his eyes following your every move. For once, you felt naked.... literally!
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PSYCHOPATHIC || ALASTOR x FEM READER
FanfictionYou were pretty hopeless as you lay on the dark green grass, as you see your own blood probably pooling beneath your body.. Pretty much deserved all of this, since you just tried to mimic that one TV show character you were so onto about and got sec...
