Alastor x Reader

L'hivern s'acosta

(Y/n) wasn't calming down from the events that took place 3 months ago . She was pacing back and forth on the balcony, worried about Anastasia and her unborn child. She still couldn't believe Anastasia would yell at her, but she did have a point where they weren't her real family. She ran her fingers through her hair as she inhaled Hell's polluted air. "Dear, are you alright?" (Y/n) turned around to see her husband standing by the balcony door. (Y/n) sighed, "No, I can handle Anastasia being pregnant, but she didn't need to destroy the only piece of evidence she had." She turned back around, sighed, placed her on the railing before running her fingers through her hair again. Alastor walked over to her and began to comfort her by rubbing her back. "Plus, with what she said about if we have a child" she instinctively placed her hands on her stomach, "I'm scared. You knew how badly I wanted to have a child of our own, but we weren't ready. That's the whole reason we adopted her, right?" (Y/n) looked to her husband with tears in her eyes. Alastor pulled (Y/n) to his chest and gently swayed the two of them. "I remember, my fawn, I remember." He looked down to her, he could feel the same emptiness she felt all those years ago when they were alive. An idea came to his head, but he'd need (Y/n)'s approval first. "Would you like to have another child?"

(Y/n) gave her husband a bewildering look, Alastor took notice of how her eyes had a gleam of hope in them. "A child? Like, have one of our own? No adoption?" She sounded like she wanted one, but was uncertain. "We don't have to adopt one if you want, we can have our first child. Composed of our genetics, our DNA. It's all up to you my dear." Alastor took a step back to examine his wife's behavior. "Are you sure Al? You want to have a baby with me?" She smiled before taking Alastor's hands in hers. Alastor smiled at her reaction. "If that's what you want, I'll be happy to help. After all, we have been married for decades, I figured that we should finally have a child of our own." (Y/n) hugged her husband in a tight hug. "Thank you, Al." Tears of happiness began to fall down her face. "Don't mention it dear. Now, why don't we go inside. It's a bit chilly out here." Alastor lead his wife inside the house, (Y/n) sat down on their bed.