| Hazbin Hotel Oneshots |

| Alastor x Male! Reader |

It's about time I write something for myself, so yee. This isn't an oc, but like have fun my bros and hoes!

| Secret|

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He was known as Strings. A strange name it was, and it wasn't just a odd nickname. It was given to him for a good reason. He was a puppet master, and he was well known to make other demons his very own puppets. Strings saw them as nothing more then play things. They were just demons, might as well give them the punishment they deserve for sinning. 

Then rumors started flying around. The puppet master had a crush on another demon. Many of them had thought that he was asexual, or at least a loner. That was further than the truth, and the rumors circulating had made to the news. When everyone found out that little old Strings had a crush on someone they couldn't stop wondering who in Hell had stolen the heart of a fearsome demon. Demons assumed that it was a girl named Charlie; the princess of Hell. But none of them had known that this wasn't a simple little crush. The other person had the same feelings, and they were dating in secret. 

Alastor was his name. The mighty Radio Demon and the Puppet Master had somehow started something when they met. Y/N never even knew he could love someone, nonetheless another man. Alastor was asexual and what he thought aromantic, but somehow he couldn't get the murderous demon out of his head. He wasn't aware that it was even possible for him to love. Y/N was the real name of Strings, and only Alastor knew his true name. Y/N didn't really want everyone to know his name, he was perfectly fine being known as Strings, or the Puppet Master. "No one needed to know my name." He would say. 

When Alastor and Y/N had started to date they kept it as secret as possible. They would only hang out in his hotel room, none of the other occupants of the hotel even knew that Y/N was inside the building. When Y/N was over at Alastor's they would cuddle while listening to the radio. They both liked Electro Swing, but Y/N also listened to plenty of Indie and Rock. Y/N just listened to anything that had a good tune to it, and Alastor was almost the same, he preferred songs that the two of them could dance to. But he also liked to listen to Y/N softly hum along to a Rock song that probably had way too much bass. Whenever Al would record for his radio station sometimes his listeners could hear Y/N laugh in the background when Al was telling dad jokes. The listeners tried to find out who the person was, but Al would say it was his laugh track he had on hand, and that would be the end of it. 

That was until Charlie had walked into Alastor's room without knocking to ask something and she saw Y/N asleep in Alastor's arms with him petting Y/N's hair gently. Charlie didn't even know that Alastor could show affection for anyone. He turned his head towards the door to see Charlie trying to shut the door as quietly as she could. "Dear, we might have trouble." Alastor said while softly shaking Y/N awake. "Trouble?" He mumbled tiredly. Until Y/N's eyes shot wide open. "Wait did someone just walk in?" He asked in a semi panicked tone. Alastor just nodded as Y/N stood up quickly grabbing his coat. "It was just Charlie, I doubt she'll go and tell anyone. She knows very well what will happen if I hear that she told anyone that I'll have her dead in seconds." Alastor spoke in a calming voice, easing Y/N's nerves. He pulled Al into a stressed hug. "I just don't want to have to leave you because of my reputation..." He muttered into Alastor's chest. "Oh darling... I would leave everything in my life just to stay with you." Alastor continued to speak sweet nothings into Y/N's ear until he was finally calm. Even if Y/N was a mass murderer anxiety was a bitch to him.