Bottom! Alastor one-shots!

🌧Attention☁️ Past Radiosnake

Sir Pentious would admit, he did adore all the attention dating the infamous radio demon brought him, but that was becoming all the perks of having a relationship with the deer demon. He supposed the deer made a good source of warmth at night, but it was becoming continuously more frustrating having to ask to touch him every night. Alastor insisted on treating the egg boi's like children, always getting upset and scolding him when he let one of them crack, even though he could simply make more and there were way to many for him to keep up with. The worst part is he was much to overbearing! If he was in a turf war and Cherri Bomb happened to show up, Alastor would be there in an instant! Some people might appreciate the assistance, but Sir Pentious did not.

Currently Alastor was in the kitchen cooking, of course he was, he always loved cooking for them, Sir Pentious almost felt guilty for what he was about to do. "Alastor" Sir Pentious hisses out, almost chuckling at how Alastor's ears and tail raised up when he got his attention, he could admit, the sight was rather cute. Alastor turns off the stove and turns to look at his beloved snake demon with a wide smile on his face "what is it darling? If you're worried about dinner it shall be ready rather soon!" Alastor chirps. Sir Pentious felt his heart clench, could he really do this? Yes, yes he could, Alastor was just to overbearing for Pentious to stand anymore! He glares at the other "it's time that this relationship ended, you're much to overbearing!" Sir Pentious declares. His self assurance breaks as he sees the look of heartbreak in the red demons eyes, yet that smile never falters. He unties the apron from his waist, placing it in Pentious hand before teleporting without a word, leaving Pentious to think about what he just did.

Back at the hotel, Alastor was sitting hunched over the bar, tears threatening to fall down his face as he let everything sink in. Soft sobs escaped the broken overlord as his dear friend Husk slid his a bottle of whiskey, to which he gave a grateful smile before accepting the alcohol. Angel joined the two as he sat next to the deer, holding out a tissue that the deer gratefully accepted to wipe his face. The two consulted him, reminding him that he was too good for the overlord wannabe. While this did help lighten up his mood, he was still devastated at what happened. Angel was pissed that the stupid snake thought he was to good for the deer, and decided to prove him wrong.

Before the shorter demon had time to register what was happening, Angel was dragging him up to his room and shut the door. Alastor glared at the spider and emitted radio static only to be interrupted as red fabric was shoved into his arms, "put that on and come right out smiles" Angel says bluntly before looking through makeup. Alastor huffs before giving in and walking behind the curtain in Angel's room to change, removing his coat and unbuttoning his shirt, then finally removing his pants. His cheeks turned scarlet as he looked at the red satin dress that showed just a bit to much for his liking, but slipped it on to please the tall spider demon. Angel whistles as Alastor steps out from behind the curtain, "damn Al, ya one sexy motha fucker in that dress! Now come over here so I can do ya makeup doll" Angel calls out gesturing with his claw. Alastor reluctantly complied, sitting in front of the large mirror as Angel applied red blush to his cheeks, then a silver necklace with ruby's was wrapped around his neck. Alastor had to admit, he did look rather nice, though he was still rather flustered to be dolled up like this.