Hazbin Hotel one-shots

Alastor x smol reader

Y/n was currently regretting every decision they had ever made. You see, Y/n had made a bet against Alastor. The bet was that if they could get Husk to scream at the top of his lungs out of anger within three hours, Alastor would ware whatever Y/n chose, but if they didn't Alastor would get to use his magic on them. And our dear Y/n, lost.

Y/n sat in the palm of Alastor's hand, a grumpy look on their face. If they were their normal size, they would strangle someone. Alastor just stared down at them with a smug grin. 

"Even though you are angry, I have to say you look rather adorable," Alastor said, rubbing their head with one of his fingers on his other hand. Y/n growls, glaring harder at their lover. Alastor smirked as an idea popped into his head. 

"What are you thinking?" Alastor didn't answer before putting Y/n in his coat breast pocket. Their head pocked out from the pocket and they glared at Alastor. 

"Oh come on love! dont look at me like that, after all... you lost the bet." Alastor teased. Y/n huffed, turning around to face away from Alastor. after hours of Y/n in Alastors pocket, as he worked, the two started to head home. Demons stared at Alastor as he walked by. It wasn't so much him as it was the squirming tiny demon in his pocket. Soon, they arrived at Alastor's home. He swung the door open, setting Y/n on the kitchen counter before taking his coat off and hanging it back up in his closet. When he returned to his lover, he saw them talking to one of his little shadow minions. ((I have no clue what they are called. so we are going to go with that.)) He grinned larger at the cute sight, walking over to the two. 

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? I certainly hope that this one here isn't trying to steal you away from me." Alastor joked, rubbing Y/n's head with his pointer finger. He knew this would happen when they got home. The tiny ones were always close with Y/n, ever since they started showing up at Alastor's house. He normally had them out, kind of like pets. Y/n would let them climb on them while they did chores and would hang out with them and pet them, sort of in a motherly way. Y/n rolled their eyes as they played with the shadow bois horns. 

Alastor picked them up by the back of their shirt/hoodie/suit, setting them down on the coffee table. Alastor picked them back up and set them in his hair. He began cleaning the house, minding the tiny thing on his head. While Alastor was cleaning, Y/n sat on his tiny antlers, making small talk. After Alastor finished up all the chores and tidying up, he walked with Y/n still on his head. Alastor laid down, taking Y.n in his hand and placing them on his chest, cuddling them while he fell asleep. The next morning, Alastor woke to find a regular sized Y/n sleeping peacefully on his chest. When Y/n woke up, She lightly smacked Alastor's chest, but not enough to hurt him, just a playful little bap.

"What was that for love?" Alastor chuckled. staring at Y/n's sleepy state. 

"For picking me up, putting me in you pocket and.." Before they could finish their sentence, they fell asleep. Alastor chuckled, petting their hair as they slept.