||ᗷlue Տmoothie|| [2p!Alastor x Reader]

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(...Beverly's POV...)
First Person Edition
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I looked at the now shocked deer demon, with a smug smile plastered on my lips. "M-my d-d-dear! Wh-whatever could y-you me-?!' Alastor suttered but I quickly cut him off, "Come on Alastor, it all makes sense." I snapped my fingers, a newspaper now appeared in my hand,

"Alastor, The Famous Radio Host Found Dead" I read the title, flipping through the pages. "Alastor, a 33 year old radio host found dead in the forest with the looks of a dog mauling and a fatal blow to the head. Died on 1933-" I stated, Alastors eyes grew wide as tears started to form. "Mysterious Murder gone missing; The murderer of New Orleans gone missing on 1933, their venture starting in 1920. Over 800 killings."

I continued to read the newspaper, Alastors stance was proper anymore and his eyes were tear filled. It was quite amusing in my opinion. "Alastor, found dead 1933, Mysterious murder mission 1933. Coincidence, I think not!" I yelled, then huffed. "Long story short, I know who you are."

Alastor seemed to have backed away from me, his face full of surprise and sadness. But I can't feel bad for him, not now not ever. "I-I..." Alastor started but alas, he couldn't speak due to his sudden shock. I smiled, "What's wrong, Al? Cat got your tongue?"

Oh, this was something that I did not expect-

Alastor took a deep breath and fixed his posture, his teary gaze now staring daggers at me, "Well, congratulations my dear! You found me out." I was a little taken aback by this, "Wh-"

"Now, my dear. No more statements! This is about (Y/n) not you." He cut in, his voice low and sinister. I haven't seen this side of him before, its quite scary. All I could do was stand there, what else was I supposed to do? Yell at him? That would do no good. Instead I just nodded and waited for him to continue. "As you know, I had a little...arguement with My Darling and need to apologize. But alas, I do not know how to approach her," He then turned his gaze to me and smiled a sinister smile, which he rarely does, "which is why I'm here. I came here to ask for your help."

I was stunned, Alastor the Radio Demon wanted help from me?! How could this be? Hes playing with my mind right now, he can't be serious. "Well, how am I supposed to know you won't just hurt (Y/n)?" I questioned, staring intently at him, "How do I know you won't just murder her behind my back? I wont let you!" His smile widened, "Dear, if I wanted to hurt anyone here..." he paused, the atmosphere became more dark and gloomier while Alastors expression seemed to have grown staticky and his eyes turned to radio dials, "I would have done so already~"

Then, with a blink of my eye, everything went back to normal. I looked up at him, for once, I was actually terrified of him. I didn't see him as scary at first because of his personality and appearance but now. . .

I want him gone.

I sighed in defeat and sat down on my bed, "Well, fine. I'll help, just...dont hurt her please." Alastor chuckled, "I wouldn't dream of hurting my precious darling!" I rolled my eyes and mouthed the word sure, "Right, Alastor what you're gonna have to do is-"

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(...Y/n's POV...)
Second Person Edition
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You were sniffling and wiping away tears that still clung to your face. You had been crying for the past few hours and it's been a mess. You wanted to see Ala
Alastor again, to see his soft smile and flushed up face. His cute voice and sapphire eyes. Oh how you loved his ears, they looked so soft. Maybe one day you could touch them. But you couldn't, not after what he did. Half of you wanted to forget whatever happened and rush back into his arms, but the other half of you told you not to forgive him. He really was a serial killer, Beverly was right all along. You didn't listen, and now, look what happened!

You sighed, staying in your room all day isn't gonna get you anywhere. You stood up and walked towards the door. Before you can even turn the doorknob a small knock came. You blinked, "U-um...who is it?"

"I-its me...My D-darling..." The voice replied.

Oh no.

Why him? Why him in all places? You sighed and opened the door, only to be embraced by a hug. "I-I'm s-sorry..My D-darling. I-I'm so..so..sorry!" The deer demon sobbed, his head getting buried in your neck and hair. All your sadness, all your anger was now swept away and you returned the embrace. "It's okay...I forgive you...." That's all you could say, Alastor hugged you tighter and continued to say sorry.

A few moments later the two of you pulled away, but Alastors grip on your hands didnt leave. You looked at him, his face flushed up but not from embarrassment, from crying. He brushed strands of hair away from your face. "I-I...am..truly s-sorry..My D-darling...I-" You cut him off by placing a finger to his lips. "Its okay, I forgive you my deer."

Alastor chuckled softly, then without hesitation he pulled you closer, your bodies now pressed together. He looked down at you, "M-may I kiss...you?"

Without a reply you pulled him by his tie and closed the gap between the two of you. You actually kissed him. And guess what? He kissed you back! He removed his hands from yours and placed one on the back of your head and one on your waist. He deepened the kiss by pushing you closer.

The two of you stayed like this for about a hot minute until you had to pull apart for a breath. You gasped, blush now crawling on your face. "I-i.." You couldn't speak, Alastor sighed, "I just want say this My Darling...."
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"Care for a dance?"

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**AHHH! SO DARN CUTE! Well, now all you have to do is fix your problems with Beverly and you're all gucci. Lol.**

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Word count: 1070

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