🎼🌙Fly Me To The Moon🌙🎼 (FMTTM Book 1)
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  • Reads 25,964
  • Votes 948
  • Parts 20
  • Time 2h 38m
Complete, First published Mar 21, 2020
Mature
(TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of Sexual Assault and mild gore)
(NOTE: Please do NOT comment about your traumas in details in the comments. I already pit trigger warnings on my books,please do not have me sitting and deleting comments day im and day out. I don't want anyone triggered, please.)

Alastor's been obsessed with Angel Dust for to long. Owning all his merchandise and writing him fan letters anonymously to slowly woo him. 

Angel falls for the mysterious "A" in his letters. Though, Angel doesn't know who the demon is. All he has is his letters.

#1 in AlastorXAngel = 4/27/2021
#3 in AlastorXAngel = 5/14/2021

How will these 2 fall in love?
Inspired By "Paparazzi" By: @_impuritea_
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