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18 MDNI🔞Apart of Multiple Fandoms! (Hazbin and Helluva Hyper-fixation ATM lol)
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Oh... Well... I guess Alastor's minions belong to Lucifer now, too 🤨
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Huh... Does that mean Lucifer now belongs to Alastor?
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Goodnopoly #RadioApple page 35 updated on patreon I share the entire page with you because this, THIS BEAUTIFUL, is the line that confirms the delicious https://www.patreon.com/vashart The “special support” teir is the one with the greatest advances, the 5 and 10 dollar teirs do have access to this volume, only their advance is lower. Any help is appreciated, because I am looking for voice actors for the volume and I need funds
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“I, uh… would you believe me if I say I didn’t see anything?”
from ch. 33 of “Of Saints and Sinners” by the amazing @morningstarwrites
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I’m late yeah but consider it’s been haunting me this ENTIRE TIME
Nanny AU by @notherpuppet
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HH body swap, Alastor and Lucifer
excuse my drawing skills
Was this a good idea?
Bonus!
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idk if ur taking requests but i thought i’d throw a concept ur way !! imagine alastor fucking u in his demon form, or rather him going into his demon form while he’s already fucking u. that thought plagues my mind everyday (luv ur writing btw !)
That Boy Is A Monster
♡ Pairing: DemonForm!Alastor x Reader
♡ Summary: Alastor looser all control
♡ Wanings: 18+, MDNI, p in v, oral, monster fucking, blood, Alastor’s demon form, masturbation, I think that's everything
♡ An: Thank you so much for the request. I had so much fun writing this. I hope you enjoy! Not proofread, possible spelling errors.
You are on your way to Alastor’s radio tower. Your feet stomping with every step, you're furious. Alastor’s has been avoiding you for the past three days and you don't know why, but you're about to find out.
He has acted normal with everyone else but you, maybe a little more snippy than normal but that's about it.
You don't bother knocking on the door, instead just swinging it Open. You were expecting to see him working on his show but instead you are met with the sight of him with his pants down, cock in hand. His jacket is off, the first three buttons of his shirt undone, his bowtie is undone, just hanging around his neck, and his sleeves are rolled up.
He doesn't notice you came in, continues to stroke his cock. You stand there shocked for a moment, and a bit embarrassed for walking in, but the feeling is quickly replaced with that of busy.
It's no secret you harbor a crush on the radio demon. You've been enchanted with him since you came to the hotel.
You continue to watch as he throws his head back, His face flushed. He curses under breath. You watch him struggle to get off.
You watch him for a few more minutes, an ache starting to build between your legs. You rub them together trying to ease it but it isn't working. You take a breath And decide you can help the both of you out.
You walk over to his chair and kneel down, he finally notices you when you touch his thigh, jumping and looking down at you with a glare on his face “what the hell are yo—”
“helping” you say as you replace his fist with your own. He relaxes slightly but is still a little tense, not too sure about what you are doing.
It was no secret Alastor hated touch unless he was the one to initiate it, even then he still wasn't fawned of it, but his cock ached so bad, rubbing it for hours it seems and nothing, the ache just getting worse and worse.
Alastor watches as you take him into your mouth, his clawed hand finding your hand and pulling it into a ponytail. He's close, he can feel it but he sees you rubbing your thighs Together and being the gentleman he is, he can't let you suffer like that. Now can he?
He pulls you up and sits you on his desk in front of him, being careful not to press any of the buttons. His Hand slid up your legs starting at your ankles till they got to your thigh where he spread them apart.
His face is in your hair. He slowly inches his hand up higher, pushing your skirt up in the process, “is this okay?” You nod your head.
Alastor feels his senses leaving his body. He knows he isn't going to be able to control himself soon. All he can think about is cumming, but if you're willing to help him then he should be willing to help you.
He drops to his knees, eyes meeting yours asking a silent question, you nod and he lean in close to your covered sex. He licks up your covered cunt and leaves open mouth kisses. You whine and he has to hold back a chuckle. He's barely touched you and you're already so needy.
He decides to stop teasing you and pulls you panties down, pocketing them, he can use those later when these “urges” arise again.
He starts slow, kitten licks, and kisses. You moan softly, but it isn't enough. He watches you and you bite your lip, face flushes.
He licks up you,flattening his tongue before focusing on your clit. He licks, kisses, and sucks until you're withering above him. You try to find a place to put your hands and he grabs them, placing them in his hair. You pull as moans fall from your lips.
He shoves his tongue in you, thrusting as his thumb takes over the work on your clit. You grab his antlers and are they bigger than normal? You can't think straight anyway so maybe you just don't remember the size of them.
Alastor is basically Making out with your cunt at this point, leaving sloppy kisses everywhere. You feel yourself reaching your peak. You look down and see Alastor’s Eyes already on you and are those radio dials? You definitely don't remember those being there before. Hell, the only time you ever see them is when he is angry. You worry for a second that you did something to anger him, trying to pull away but he grabs your hips and pulls you Flush against his face, growling as he does.
It feels so good you don't even notice his antlers are twice the size now. Or that his hands seem larger than normal, claws sharper. You get lost in the pleasure and start grinding on his face. He groans as you hump him, chasing your own pleasure. He feels his cock jump.
You cum all over his face, screaming his name as you pull on his antlers trying to stabilize yourself. Alastor stands and that's when you finally notice how much taller he is. The demon was always taller than you, by a good two feet almost, but it looks like he's grown another foot or two.
Your panting, trying to catch your breath. Alastor lines himself up at your entrance. Rubbing his cock up and down your cunt trying to lubricate it, you look down and that, that's definitely bigger, is it even going to fit?
You winse slightly at the stretch but the burn feels so good. You throw your head back and Alastor starts at a brutal pace. You feel yourself stretch even more and you look up at Alastor And notice his antlers take up almost the whole room, and he's so tall he is hunched over so he doesn’t bang his head on the ceiling. He has a crazy look in his eyes, his smile is stretched so big it's almost terrifying. Well it would be if his cock wasn't pounding into you.
He slams his hands onto the desk beside you and his claws dig in, puncturing the metal and ripping it apart. Fuck that was hot. You start moving your hips to meet his thrusts.
He bends down and you grab his antlers once again, pulling. His face is in your neck and you feel his teeth graze the skin before he sinks them into you. You moan though you don't know if it's from pain or pleasure. You feel blood run down your neck then his Tongue lapping it up. His clawed hands are on your waist, guiding your thrusts, you can feel his claws pinch the skin. You're sure your top is probably ripped.
You cum all over his cock, squeezing him and trying to milk him.
He growls and has his voice always had This much static to it? Fuck he's giving you a voice kink now.
Alastor shoots ropes and cum into you cunt, you milking him of every drop.
You both lay there, panting. Alastor pulls out and you whine at the loss of being so full. When you open your eyes to look at him again you see him going back to his normal form.
He fixes your shirk and hair and helps you stand on shaky legs. Neither of you speak, having a mutual understanding. No one can find out about this. You leave the radio tower legs still shaking. Alastor throws himself back in his chair, pulls out your panties and inhales your scent.
Two days later the hotel is under attack because Mimzy showed up with loan sharks after her. It is also the day Lucifer decided to come for a visit.
Alastors form turns into his demon one once again. Taking care of the loan sharks. Everyone is talking about how creepy he is and that they wouldn't want to run into him in that form at night, but all you can focus on is the ache building in between your legs and if you can convince him to fuck you in this form again, and maybe this time he can use those tentacles on you.
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…and he saw it. A beautiful doe deer; watching them with large soft eyes – standing just at the edge of their property.
How he loved the creatures; how he always had. Each sighting of one – for him – was very nearly breathtaking. They moved with such grace, such purpose…having to rely on their natural and agile instincts…their cleverness; in order to survive this cruelly made existence.
His father – a man who may have produced him but certainly did not make him - had taken him hunting. Alastor was sure he had meant it to punish him; to torture him – certain that seeing the often, sickly boy shoot and kill something he adored would break the child. The viscous man’s intent backfired…rather comically.
Alastor discovered that he could…that he was in-fact very capable…of killing – no – destroying something he loved. That he could do so effectively, so efficiently…that he could do it to something he held so dearly…it brought him an incredible sense of power…a bloodlust he would spend lifetimes srtiving to sate… If he found such enjoyment from bringing pain and death to something he cherished…what possibilities were there for such creatures he hated, for those ones he abhorred…?
The doe continued watching them for a moment; its soft eyes fixed on Alastor and his gentle mother. Then, with a flick of its long and swishing tail; it bounded away. Alastor closed his eyes; letting his mother’s humming soothe him into the nothing…
Fanfiction excerpt from Chapter 16 of "Dirty Dealings"
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