"Are you really seeing the radio demon?" Chris asked in disbelief as we sorted through cds in search of a decent playlist for our throwback Thursday set.
Tossing a Tool album in the yes pile, I replied, "Yes, I am." Chris paused, a Five Finger Death Punch album in one hand, and stared at me.
"Do you have a fucking death wish?" He blurted out.
"No, but you do if you stick that Village People cd in the yes pile," I quipped, searching through the still massive stack. Chris rolled his eyes, tossing the unwanted cd to the side.
"Who I date is no one's business." I continued, not bothering to look up from the pile.
"It is when you are dating one of the scariest demons in all of Hell." Christ retorted. I glared at him for a moment before shaking my head and going back to sorting through cds.
"We're going out tonight." I said with a bit of bitchy tone, "I've got us tickets to see Lynyrd Skynyrd." Now it was Chris's turn to glare at me.
"I've got a bad feeling about this," He said sourly, "But I have a feeling you don't want to hear about it."
"Bingo," I said shortly, adding a Seether album to the yes pile.
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Radio Edit | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series
RomanceWhat happens when two radio demons clash over the airwaves? Will the sparks fly or will you two burn each other to the ground? By the other of Super Psycho Love, the Demon Geisha, and A Match Made in Hell. I do not own Hazbin Hotel or any of its ama...
