Alastor x Male Reader

Fuck. Them. Up (Warning more violence)

Me:Time for violence! Grab your popcorn and sodas cause shit's about to go down!!
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Alastor, Charlie, Angel Dust, and (Y/n) all gathered into the lobby of the Happy 'Hazbin' Hotel.

"Are we ready?" Alastor asks.

"Yes." (Y/n) answers.

Charlie looks between the three demons, "Are you sure this is the only way? Killing someone isn't the right thing to do"

Angel dust stops her and shakes his head. "Char, sometimes, the only way ta make the pain stop... Is ta get rid ah da source. Dat means killin' these bastards."

Charlie sighs. " Do what you have to do."

(Y/n) slowly walks over to Charlie and hugs her. "Thank you for understanding."

Charlie hugs him back with a soft smile, "I consider you a friend now (Y/n). I'm not going to deny you the right to feeling better, safer."

(Y/n) lets go and walks over to Alastor. He holds Alastor's hand. Alastor takes a second, before holding (Y/n)'s hand back. (Y/n) rubs his thumb against Alastor's hand enjoying the comfort it brings. Angel Dust smiles at the scene.

"You two are the sweetest couple I done ever seen!" Angel says with slight envy.

Alastor answers, "Angel, it is none of your business who I share affections with. This is a kill we're going on!"

Angel scoffs, "This is romantic and I'm third wheeling."

(Y/n) grins, "He's not wrong. But I do appreciate both of you being here."

Alastor nods, "Of course."

Angel puts a hand on his shoulder, "Wouldn't miss fucking Vox over for the world! Damn creep."

(Y/n) then looks between the two. "Go time!"

With that a dark portal opens in front of them and they walk through to a large concrete room. Vox is standing around as Stolas is getting dressed. A corpse could be seen in the corner. Vox turns to see the group and widens his eyes before hardening his gaze.

The eldritch energy in the room zaps to life and static can be heard. Stolas finished dressing himself to see the scene before him. His feathers puff and he glares.

Vox breaks the silence, "Well well. What do we have here? A ragdoll, bambi, and the wailing toddler himself. To what do we owe the pleasure?"

Alastor makes the first move. He snaps his fingers and black shadowy tentacles secure both Vox and Stolas in place. Vox uses to cables and snatches Angel Dust suspending him in the air by his wrists. Angel pulls out his tertiary arms and brings out a chambered in .45 ACP.

Angel shouts out, "Why don'tchu choke on my dick mother Fuckah!"

Angel fires on Vox missing only occasionally. Vox bled a bit and his screen started to change colors in places where it was shot. Vox sends volts of electricity down his cables shocking Angel. Angel cries out in pain.

(Y/n) completely darkens the room and Vox stops so he can hear what's happening. (Y/n) lunges at Stolas. (Y/n) summons a dagger and slices at Stolas. Stolas leans back and dislocates several bones getting out of Alastor's grasp. Stolas manifests a whip of fire. The kinky fucker. The room lights up from the whip and (Y/n) dives to tumble under Stolas. Stolas glares and attempts to slash (Y/n). The whip misses. (Y/n) stands up behind Stolas and drops the dagger to summon a colt .38. The gun had a cross on it and etched onto the side as a personal touch an eye of Ra.