Ad-Lib My Heart(Valastor)

♥️Chapter 12🦌

Alastor's shadow cut its communication off with its owner before looking back at the pimp. Valentino was grinning as he put the letter in his coffee table, he was exuding pride. His attention though was brought back to the shadow clinging to his side once more. "Is everything alright," he asked it. It looked up at him expectingly. Chuckling, he began to scratch it behind its fluffy looking ears. It seemed to like it that it's body gave off a slight red tint, but not bright enough that the moth would notice it.
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"Quit trying to hold my fucking hand," Husk growled out as he walking with the arachnid to Alastor's room. Angel crossed his arms over his fluffy chest, "I'm tryin' ta give ya emotional support." The feline groaned, "And you translated that as hand holding?!"

"I was tryin' ta establish a connection."

Husk hissed past his teeth, "How about I establish a different connection?"

That response made the taller sinner grin, "Oh baby if you wanna kiss just lay it on me, don't ask.~"

Husk facepalmed, "Why am I puttin' up with you?"

"Cause no one else will," the spider smirked, "Oh we're almost ta Smiles' room. Guess he didn't want ta shut his door in his rush?"

"Looks to be that way," the winged demon answered, "You just shut up and let me do the talking okay?"

Angel shrugged, "Fine. Whateva. I'm only here for ya, anyway." When they got to the door, Alastor was sitting on his bed trying to calm down from his panic. "When I get my hands on that shadow....," he mumbled to himself.

"Alastor...?"

Husk's gruff voice came from the door way, so he  turned a bit to look, so his back wouldn't be facing him. Though, it looked like the cat wasn't alone. Behind him stood Angel. "What do you two want....," the red deer like demon asked. "What the hell was that," Husk asked, he tried to sound pissed, but he failed. Worry dripped from his tone voice.

"It's gone....."

Husk raised a plume brow, "What's gone?"

"The letter....its gone..."

The pale pink arachnid instantly forgot what Husk had asked of him upon hearing Al mention a letter, "WAIT! Ya actually wrote the letta?! All this time I thought ya didn't!"

"Well...yes....I was still on the fence about sending it, but it appears it got to Valentino's reach any- Ah-!"

Alastor's sentence was cut off by the sudden sensation of someone scratching behind his ears. His breath had hitched from it. This made Angel and Husk glance at each, both of them confused, and concerned. "Uh...Ya okay there Smiles??"

"Ngh....F-fine...," the red demon's body was shaking from the sensation. He wanted nothing more than it to go away. Angel put his hand on his hips, "Ya don't look fine. In fact ya kinda look like Husky when I scratch him behind the ears."

"Dammit Angel! That was ONE TIME," Husk hissed out, clearly not happy to have that little moment revealed. The spider giggled, "Ya were so cute.~"

Husk groaned, "I fuckin' hate you."

"Nah ya don't....Quit lyin' t'yaself.~," Angel cooed out playfully.

"S-stop," Alastor whined out, catching the other two's attention once more. Husk's orange irises scanned the room, before it sudden hit him, "Al where's your shadow?"

The other's voice was beginning to sound like a record that was skipping, "W-With V-V-Valentino."

"Shit..."

Angel looked confused, "Is that bad?"

"Well, for the Rat it isn't, but for Alastor it is. See that shadow is linked to him. So it can be his ears, his eyes, and it can even register touch for him. So if Valentino is scratching behind the shadow Alastor's ear, then the true Alastor feels it," Husk explained to the other. "I'm not gonna lie, that kinda sounds kinky," the arachnid smirked.

"M-must every-everything be-be so vulgar-vulgar w-with you?," Alastor's nose crinkled at the other's comment. Though the sensation from the touch wasn't bad, it was simply overwhelming him. Pink irises rolled in his odd scleras, "Oh quit bein' prude. Ya think I'm vulgar, ya ain't seen nothin' w'Val." All the other could do was groan in response. He hoped the pimp wouldn't be like that tomorrow.
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Valentino continued his scratching as he settled on the couch, the shadow was right back in his lap, happily and greedily accepting the affection. "Needy aren't ya," he chuckled, his hand pulls away before the shadow pulls it right back to it head. The moth seem to obey, using his other hands to rub down the shadow down it's back. It liked it, snuggling closer to him. "If this is how you act, I wonder how Bambi would actually act to all this," the moth hummed happily. One hand slipped down a little further feeling something move around, in doing so he gave it a little squeeze.

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"Angel text that damn pimp to stop touching the shadow, before it-"

A loud gasp left Alastor's lips, "O-oh n-no. N-not t-there!"

Husk's arms went up into the air as he turned away from the red demon, "Eurgh! Fuck this! I'm out! I'm into alotta weird shit, but I draw the line at this!"

The spider was intrigued, "What kinda weird shit?"

"I'm not telling you Angel!"

"Oh! Ya can always show me.~"

"Like fuckin' hell!"

Charlie and Vaggie, having heard all the commotion came into the room. "Is everything alright in here?," the princess asked with concern. "GET-GET OUT! A-A-ALL OF-OF YOU!," Alastor's voice roared with static. He was not happy at the situation he was in and wanted nothing more then to every other damned sinner to leave him alone. "Yes let's do just that," Husk grabbed one of Angel's arms while ushering the two women out with his other free hand. Once they were out, the cat shut the door. "What's his problem...," Vaggie huffed. "You don't want to know. Trust me. Let's just go," the demon feline started walking off. He needed some more booze in his system after all that.
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The shadow seemed to be enjoying the tugs on its tail. It was nuzzling it's cheek against Val, looking up at him every so often. The pimp chuckled each time it looked up towards him. While he let one hand reach out and grab the remote to his tv, the others continued showering the shadow with his affection. It watched the hand curiously as he turned on the tv. Though it's attention on it didn't last long when that said hand came back to join the others once more.

The petting lasted for another good five minutes, before Valentino looked down at the shadow, "Don't you think ya should run along home? I'm sure Alastor is wonderin' why you haven't come back yet."

It's looked sad that he had stopped, but ultimately nodded. It's master would want it to return back to him. It smiled, placing what seemed like a kiss on the pimp's cheek before it vanished.

"Interesting...," Valentino hummed feeling rather pleased.
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A whine escaped Alastor's lips. He had tried to order his shadow back, but it was clear he being shut out. The touching wouldn't stop, his tail was being tugged and rubbed but no one was physically there. Heat coursed through his whole body. "A-ahh," he cried out, "Oh-oh goodness, p-please s-stop! M-make it-it s-stop...I-I c-c-can't!"

Suddenly all touch vanished. He panted, greedily sucking in large gulps of air, "I-Is it-it over?"

He looked downward and groaned. "Damn that shadow of mine," he cursed, clearly irritated now that he was going to have to take a cold shower to calm himself.

His shadow was going to get one hell of a scolding upon its return.