Performing for the Princess

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(Most of the pictures will be unrelated, also no pictures belong to me unless stated otherwise, and only Nala and Ace belong to me in this story.)


"Alright, girls!" It was the group's leader and your best friend, Nala, who addressed you and her girlfriend. "We're performing at the Hotel for the princess, and we're getting paid. A lot. But the catch is - we do a gig every weekend unless stated otherwise. But depending on how effective it is, we get paid a lot. AND!" The 'and' made you jump, as you were fighting to stay awake. "We stay at the hotel and leave an honest review."

Her girlfriend, Ace, spoke up in her thick, Norwegian accent. "This is going to be SO MUCH FUN!"

"Yeah, sure is," you said sarcastically in a monotone voice. 

"Oh, cheer up, Y/N!" Nala said, nudging your arm. 

Nala was the lead singer, Ace couldn't sing the best so she did backups (because of her accent, sometimes she was hard to understand), and you were the third wheel. Oh, and a singer. But mostly the third wheel. 

Every person you had dated in Hell had been after one thing - sex. 

You couldn't find one demon who loved you for who you were.

But now wasn't the time to think about that. Now was time to practice your cover.

You all would be singing Wonderland by Caravan Palace together. 


Of course, it was another upbeat song, because that's all that you seemed to do.

~ ~ ~

It was just before the performance.

And people were lined up like crazy. The lobby was crowded and the doors were propped open, as people were viewing from outside.

You were up on a platform resembling a stage. The show was about to start. The lights dimmed and the audience quieted to a low rumble. 

Nala stepped to the stage. "The show is about to begin!" The crowd roared, but she silenced them with a wave of her hand. "But first, Charlie would like to make an announcement."

Charlie stepped to the stage. "Thank you all for coming tonight. Not only do you get to see Lovely Chaos live, but you also are supporting the hotel! After this performance, however, you must have a registered room at the hotel to see these wonderful girls perform."

She stepped off the stage. No one clapped accept for you girls and Vaggie from the back of the crowd. You felt bad for her. But you had a job to do.

After the song, you took karaoke requests. 

Timber, Na Na Na, Betty Boop, and You Need To Calm Down were requested. There were many more requests, but you didn't have time.


~ ~ ~ 


The crowd had scattered. Many moved into rooms, and many went back home. 

The pornstar spider demon, Angel Dust showed up and began making very sexual remarks towards Nala. She slapped him. "I'm gay, so knock it off!" 

(Really quick A/N: I forgot Angel was gayyyyy)

He sighed. "Whatever."

The notorious Radio Demon, whom you had noticed upon entering the Happy Hotel, trotted over to the three of you. He shook hands with Nala and Ace rather quickly, then spun around to face you and paused. But it was hardly noticeable. He took your hand and shook it, holding on for a second before releasing it. "You girls have some real talent! Especially this one," he said, motioning towards you. You had always been infatuated by the Radio Demon. Probably due to his power and good looks. 

"Uhh, Mr. Ra-Radio Demon, s-sir?" Ace addressed him shakily. He whipped around to meet her gaze, and she immediately looked away and flinched. 

"Please, call me Alastor!"

"U-um, ok, Mr. Alastor... Um.. Please don't hurt us..?"

"Trust me, dear, if I was planning on it, I already would have snapped each of your necks! You can't die twice, but you can live in immense pain for eternity!" He chuckled.

You sighed. "Girls, we should probably get to our rooms."

Charlie stepped up. "These two girls have rooms next door, but I'm afraid your room is... Way at the top. And the only other room occupied on that level belongs to... Al." She pointed with both hands at the deer demon. 

"Okay."

Charlie looked surprised at how relaxed you were, but she made no comment.

"Allow me to show you to your room~!" Alastor bowed down and held his hand out, beckoning you to take it. Not wanting to be killed, you obliged. 

He wrapped his hand around yours and looked back at you, smiling slightly. 

(Like that but from behind)

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(Like that but from behind)

You looked to the ground and he chuckled lowly. 

"And here you are, my darling." He opened the door for you. Despite being pure evil, he is quite the gentleman. 

"Mind if I follow?"

"Uhh... go ahead, I guess."

He hummed as he looked around your room. "Seems as if your bags had already been brought up... Wonder who that could have been...? Oh, might I add, your cat is pretty cute."

Your eyes widened. "DON'T GO THROUGH MY STUFF, YOU CREEP!"

"Sorry, Love. Too tempting~!"

You huffed and crossed your arms.

"Oh, don't be so sour~! I didn't see anything personal!"

"Ha! Whatever... You're probably just another kinky bastard, just like every demon in Hell."

"Nope! Still a virgin~!"

"Ew." In all honesty, you hoped he was, though. Something about the way he treated you made you fall harder for him. Maybe it was the effortless flirting, or his confidence... Or maybe even his wide, impressive smile. You had never seen anyone who could smile so hard for so long. It was crazy! 

And hot... 

Nope! You shook your head to clear your thoughts. Alastor looked to you. "What is wrong, dear~?"

"Nothing, don't worry about it." To convince him further you flashed a fanged smile.

"If you say so!"

"Yeah..." You yawned. "I should probably get to bed, though."

"Of course! Sweet dreams~!" He walked to the door, but before he left her turned and winked playfully. 

Once he was gone you released the air you didn't realize you were holding. "Goddammit," you muttered.

I hate this. Why do I have to be falling for a strawberry pimp?! 



July 13, 2020 - (A/N: I saw sooo many mistakes, but tried to mainly fix the grammatical ones.

Also I forgot to keep Y/N's feelings consistent.

Also I'm sorry.)

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