Alastor x Reader oneshots (COMPLETED)

So it's a deal then?~ ☁️♥︎

Not a request, just got the inspiration after my best friend sent me a pic with this scenario.
{Fluff}
WARNINGS: None but I think Alastor is a little OOC.

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(Alastor's POV)
I rocked forwards and backwards on my heels, humming with my arm outstretched as I watched the dame in front of me contemplate her decision. I had been watching her for awhile now, and I could not help but be charmed, the relationship she had with her mother reminded me of mine and I dare say that I might've been a little attracted to her.

Especially when I watched her do that cute little face she does when she's thinking about something. But alas, she's only met me and I doubt she'd be keen on starting any relationships other than business with a demon such as I. Well, we'll have to wait and see.

(2nd POV)
As you contemplated the huge decision you were about to make, the demon you 'summoned' stood patiently in front of you, his arm extended for you to grab and shake as a way to seal the deal.
But it was not just any demon. It was the Radio demon himself.

You had found that you 'summoned' him through the old radio you bought at an antique store, he had heard your cries about your current predicament and had offered you a deal. For a price of course.

But you couldn't help but admit that he looked fine. Also, you had an urge to reach forward and pet his fluffy little ears.

"Deal." You finally decided, reaching out and grasping his glowing green hand instead of those fluffy little ears. His grin stretched wider (if possible) as he shook your hand vigorously.

"Great decision my dear! When you return to your mother's home you will find her to be in pristine health! It will have been like she was never ill at all, and even the memory of her suffering will fade!" He declared, still shaking your hand, but the blinding green light had faded. You gently patted down your clothes and hair, the strong gust of wind fading immediately. Gently slipping your hand from his, his smile almost seemed to shrink a little from the separation, but it was such a minuscule change that it would've been unnoticeable if you hadn't been looking.

"Thank you so much, she means everything to me." You breathed out a sigh of relief, clasping your hands together in front of you, hip cocking to the side.

"I am greatly aware of that darling, I do hope the price wasn't too great for you after all. Only time will tell!" He exclaimed, straightening up from his bent posture due to the height difference between the pair of you. He fixed his already perfectly aligned bow-tie and brushed a hand through his fluffy red and black locks.

"So, when do we start?" You asked, to his great confusion.

"Pardon? If I may ask you to elaborate?" His head slightly tilted and his ears twitching slightly when the cicadas started chirping and a car passed by.

"Well, you said you wanted my firstborn did you not?" You explained, having trouble hiding your smirk.

"Yes? And you agreed." He said, getting more and more confused by the minute at what you were going on about. This time you couldn't fight off the growing grin that had earlier threatened to make an appearance on your
face.

"Yes I did, so when do we start?" You said, grin growing almost as wide as his when you saw the look of realisation spread on his face. Along with a faint pink blush as his ears folded down and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah, but dear I do believe you got my meaning wrong! I did not mean that I-" He was cut off by you interrupting him.

"No, I do believe you asked for my firstborn. So I do believe you asked me to have se-" He cut you off before you could even continue.

It wouldn't have been such a big deal if he hadn't cut you off with a peck on the lips, before disappearing back into the radio with a cheeky grin on his blushing face, your face perfectly mirroring the same blush, also holding the same cheeky grin.

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Here's a small oneshot till I can have more time to make a few better ones.