#『 tuning in — questions 🎙 』

[smiling-cervidae]

“Awasta!” Hikari ran up to Alastor, but tripped over her shoelaces and fell, getting a bump on her head. She whimpered and started crying

-> "...ᴏʜ ᴍʏ."

ᴀʟᴀꜱᴛᴏʀ'ꜱ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴅᴇɴᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ ʙᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ɢᴇɴᴛʟʏ ɢʀᴀʙʙɪɴɢ ʜɪᴋᴀʀɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʀᴍꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴜᴘʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇꜱ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀꜱɪᴅᴇ, ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɢᴇɴᴛʟʏ.

-> "ᴏʜ ᴅᴇᴀʀ, ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ... ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ Qᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜᴍᴘ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴀʀ! ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ, ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ?"

ʜᴇ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴇʟʟ-ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴜꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʟᴍ ʜɪᴍ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ʙᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ 1910ꜱ. ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴡᴏʀɴ ɪᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ.

[writingstoraes]

podcast confessions 🎙

pairing: charles leclerc/fem!reader

type: instagram imagine/social media au

notes: not proofread, pls expect errors! hope ure all having a good day so far <33 lmk what u guys think! heavier on the twitter part hehe

about: you and charles share stories on a much awaited podcast episode!

divestudios

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divestudios Aaaand you guessed it right, motorsport enthusiasts! This week on Dive Studios, Ferrari driver Charles Leclerc and girlfriend Y/N Y/L/N will be seated as our first guests for our segment "Destined" ❤️

Destined will be a regular segment in our podcast show where we invite couples to talk about all things love and relationship! We are excited to be in the studio with Y/N and Charles – who are apparently ranked by fans as the best couple on the Formula 1 grid!

Tag us on twitter divestudios for the questions you want to ask them!

tagged: charles_leclerc and yourusername

leclericciardo OH MY IM SO EXCITED

sainzhero my favorite couple 🫶

hamilt0n EXACTLY best couple on the grid so yeah we will be tuning in!

landonorris Someone ask them who the little spoon is cause Charles keep lying and I know its him

mercfan WHAT R U DOING HERE LANDO 😭

yourusername

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yourusername just found out my boyfriend almost said the l word the same day i did, cant believe i beat him to it ��� je taimé, baby! words are never enough to express how much i love you 🤍

ps. thanks everyone for loving our destined episode that aired today! we were honestly reallyyy nervous but seeing all the love really put a smile on our faces xx

charles_leclerc My person ❤️ I love you please wait for me before you eat dinner

sainzzzzlove u guys r so casual here now i love it so much

lilymhe LOOOVED THE PODCAST SO MUCH!!!

carlossainz55 Lol I remember the day he told me he loved you, really was smiling ear to ear

charles_leclerc Woah what's with the expose, mate?

pascale_leclerc The sweetest 🥰 I miss you both!

landonorris Get the podcast away from me I am being attacked by ants

yourusername you literally sent a question

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tagging: @slytherheign mwag

notes: this seemed like a cute idea sighs a love like this please 😴 lmk what u guys think!

[sugoi-writes]

(No one requested this; just sweet fluff and pining. Also, music, because I'm a former music major LOL. This was LIGHTLY proofread).

Alastor x GN! Reader - Reader walks in on Al playing the piano late at night... 🎙❤️

You yawned as you practically waddled down the hall. Your feet ached to be relieved. Specifically: you wanted nothing more to be asleep and horizontal, watching the back of your eyelids.

As you continued to trudge forward, you hear the sound of a piano bellowing from a cracked door. This door, surely Alastor's, had rarely been open. You were perplexed; why would it be open to enter, especially this late night? You glanced at your phone, knowing that you had an early morning tomorrow with Charlie and Vaggie. Against your better judgment, you started to creep towards the open door. As you did your best to move silently, you were torn between two possible outcomes. It was either a friendly invitation or a deadly mistake.

When you closed the distance, you peaked through the crack, taking in the sight of the red, charismatic hotelier's performance. The melody was a soothing, digestible tune that was easy to get lost in. You couldn't help but keep watching, even as Alastor glanced your way. Alastor simply closed his eyes and sighed, hands still creating the melody you absorbed.

"You know, it's never kind to stare, darling," Alastor nearly purred, his hands moving gracefully and methodically. You swallowed the lump forming in your throat, pushing the door open more. You allowed your head to cross the barrier, smiling sheepishly.

"Sorry... I was finding it hard to sleep. I... y-You play pretty well," you replied, feeling his eyes on you again. The hairs on your neck stood at attention as Alastor chuckled, not taking his eyes off of you.

" 'ppreciated, my dear. It was commonplace to be well versed in the Arts in my time." You pushed the door wide open before leaning on the doorframe," So Music is your favorite, I take it?"

Alastor's smile widens as his gaze returns to the ebony and ivory keys," A fair guess~"

You continued to watch Alastor at work, rubbing your arms nervously as you hugged yourself. Even without his gaze on you, you felt yourself shrinking. Was it always this calming yet intimidating to be around him???

"Do you, uhh... would you mind if I kept listening? I could make you some tea or something, if you--"

"I'm afraid I cannot find much sleep myself. But I do appreciate the offer, nonetheless." Wordlessly, Alastor scoots over on the piano bench, making you freeze in place. You almost took a step back towards the hallway, but instead, you relented. This was what you had asked for, anyhow!

You make your way over to the piano bench, noticing that it was an antique but well-cared for instrument. One that seemed even older than Alastor himself... As you took your seat next to the demon, your eyes settled onto his hands. Due to his elongated, thin fingers, his movements were very graceful, as if playing piano were an easy as breathing. You were practically mesmerized, astonished that Alastor had a knack for something other than murder and sarcasm. Your eyelids drooped slighty, head nodding before you were startled by the voice of the radio demon.

"Have you played before, dear?" You blinked, surprised as you took note of the lack of static in Alastor's voice. His tone was much softer than you were accustomed to, almost as if he were relaxed. You shook your head, scratching the back of your neck.

"I-Ive kinda messed with them whenever I had the chance, but... mostly simple stuff like Hot Cross Buns and Mary Had a Little Lamb."

Alastor chuckled, his nose creasing upward," Hah, even then, better than most... you attempt to make music. That's a step in the right direction." You can't help the heat rising in your cheeks as Alastor continued, before looking your way again.

"Would you like to hear anything in particular? 'Maybe learn a thing or two?" You blinked, intrigued by the question," Well, I mean-- you've probably never heard of it before, but-- ahh, don't you usually need music sheets or something? To read the music??"

Alastor coyly taps his ear, his left hand taking over the melody temporarily. He makes a show of flicking his wrist to adjust his sleeve's cuff, before he returns to playing with both hands.

"I've been told I have a pretty good ear... humor me." Caving in, you take out your phone. Luckily, you had the song downloaded, so Vox-related interference was limited. You set the phone on the piano as your song started to play, Alastor's brows raising. ...Something he hadnt heard?

You smiled and shrugged sheepishly," I-Its a little modern... I hope that's alright." Alastor doesn't seem to mind, nearly forgetting to reply as his fingers ghost over the keys.

"No worries. I can always put a little spin on it, darling..." You nodded, as Alastor's hands jumped about and 'played', his fingers not fully pressing down the different keys. He then figured out the starting pitch of the song, a triumphant smile pushing his cheeks higher up his face. His movements now are more deliberate, poking and plucking through the melody and chorus. He did have a good ear, after all!

You were once again surprised as Alastor plays earnestly, perfectly mirroring the song as it played. You felt the tension leaving your shoulders, slumping forward in your seat as you let yourself absorb the song. It was one of your favorites... admittedly, one that you fell asleep to often. You felt the weight of your eyelids winning, head bobbing as you struggled to stay awake. You start to hum along, in attempts to remain conscious. The only thing you had managed to do was win over Alastor's gaze again, his smile softening.

When he felt your head hit his shoulder, his hands hesitated for just a moment. He didn't have the heart to push you away... He resolved himself to being your pillow, finishing the rest of the song with a quieter, fluttering finish. His hands hung over the keyboard for a few moments, before he looked to you again. In your state, it would be difficult to wake you, quiet snores filling his bedroom. He did his best not to chuckle, looping his arms behind your back and under your knees.

With confidence, Alastor lifted you from your seat effortlessly, closing his eyes as he transported the both of you. He was now in your room, taking in his surroundings as he carried you towards your bed. With the care akin to his mother, he set you on the bed, pulling your comforter up and over your sleeping form. He was relieved you were already dressed for bed. Funny... it almost seemed planned.

As he let go of your sheets, his hands hesitated, as if he just finished another song. His hand went to the top of your head, jerking back slightly before settling in. You were very soft, your hair tickling his hand as he brushed it away from your face. Sometimes, he enjoyed the quiet that the night could bring... and he seemed to enjoy it more while watching you catch up on your rest.

He sighed, offering you a gentle pat atop your crown before standing up. He jumped with a start as he heard you stir, rolling onto your side. He watched to see if you would wake, but was relieved to see you did not. With a smile, he turns away, walking towards your door.

"Sweet dreams, dear... mayhaps I'll see you tomorrow, too."

[hypergamiss]

A Walking Green Flag

Ladies, tune into this video and take notes. Here is a list of things that I observed in this conversation that indicated that this man is the type of person who deserves your time and attention when being courted:

When the interviewer asked the boyfriend how much he spent on the wedding ring, he was very polite and told him about the size of the ring so that the interviewer could get an idea of the cost instead of talking numbers right away. Real men are not insecure about money, so they don't walk around telling people how much they spend or have.

He stated that she deserved more than the ring before revealing the cost of it. He did finally say what it cost, but the interviewer practically pried the answer out of him and asked him repeatedly for a dollar amount.

When the interviewer asked the girlfriend what her boyfriend got in return for spending 35k on her ring, the boyfriend was quick to defend her and answered the question for her. This was a huge green flag. He refused to let an insecure stranger in the street question his woman's worth. Real men don't even let the love of their life entertain such questions.

He made sure to let the interviewer know that his partner was worth every investment. This shows that he values her worth and knows that she is priceless.

[machines-art-shenanigans]

🎙: A quick message about asks.

🎙: Hello, everyone. Now, you may have noticed that we -well, "I", since, not to brag, all the questions are for me.- haven't answered asks in a while now. We've simply been a bit busy recently. I will answer the 3 kind people who have sent me questions when I have the opportunity to do so. Sooner or later. But, for now, the ask box will be closed.

Have a good rest of your day, thank you for the 130 followers and stay tuned.

[jayboggiecrypt]

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[selineram3421]

Can I request please headcanons of Alastor being faced with an AMBUSH! A SUPRISE ATTACK (from his s/o wanting hugs and kisses).

Yes. You don't understand. Hhhmmn-

Headcanons of Surprise Attacks

Warning! ⚠

⚠ Fluff, just a ton of fluff. Kisses, hugs, cuddles. ⚠

Romantic: Alastor X Sweet Reader

Alastor would often get into other's personal space and bug them with some physical contact. Which was ironic, considering that he hated when it was done to him.

Though, no one has really tried. Unless they had a death wish.

The only demon he was ok with being close was you. His wonderful significant other whom he adored and treasured.

Most of the contact you've had with each other was hand holding, or anything Alastor pulled you into. Hug, spin, dance.

Until one day~

You surprised him with a peck on the cheek. "Thanks hun!", you said, taking the word puzzle you were stuck on and walk off to go finish the rest.

He stared off into nothing for a while and then place a hand on his cheek where you kissed him. He stood there, thinking about it. It didn't feel terrible, it didn't bug him to the point of destroying anything.

Instead it felt nice. The Radio Demon wouldn't mind if you did it again.

You began hugging him from behind while he was cooking. It felt nice and warm. Alastor wasn't much of a hugger but he felt like turning around to hug you back and melt into your hold.

Then there were morning kisses. He'd wake up to you kissing his face, and you'd smile when realizing that he had woken up. "Good morning!" Its a wonderful morning.

Sometimes you had a bad days, coming home and surprising him with hugs.

"Darling?", he says questionably, wrapping his arms around you.

"Bad day. Cuddles.", is all you'd say.

With that both of you would go into the living room and cuddle on the couch, where Alastor would be able to appreciate how nice the hugs were. Soft and warm.

Whenever you would ask for help with making something, he'd help as much as he can or give you ideas.

You'd light up when things turned out right and turn to grab his face. "Al! You're a genius!", you'd say and pepper his face with kisses.

After you walk off humming a tune, Alastor is left blinking, trying to process. When he does, his face flushes. Covered in lipstick stains too if you wear it.

God this thing is so fluffy-

You still surprise him. Hugging him randomly. When you let go he pulls you back in for more. Now you've got him hooked on hugs.

With morning kisses, he craves good night kisses. And he gathers enough courage to ask you for some. "Darling, if you don't mind-.", he clears his throat. "Could I perhaps get a goodnight kiss?"

"Aw, my poor deer.", you coo and pull him closer. "Of course."

While you're busy give him good night kisses, his little tail wags.

When he starts working with the hotel, he feels a bit upset that you're not around to give him affection.

Lol, he's addicted.

Then he brings you over to the hotel one day. Cuddling with you once both of you are in his office.

He starts bringing you around more often, feeling overjoyed whenever you enter his office.

When he sees you kill someone for the first time, his heart is fluttering. Carrying you off for kisses and cuddles.

Husk walks in on the two of you in the middle of kisses. "Nope.", is all the cat demon says before walking out and closing the door behind him. He'll think twice before entering the office again.

It isn't long till he starts giving you surprise kisses as well.

~Seline, the person.

ML for Alastor🎙

[chaoticlullaby]

🎧 Favorite Witchy Podcasts 

We breathe, eat, and sleep witchcraft. Why not listen to it too! Here is a list of my favorite podcasts!

🌚 For Beginners Practitioners

🎙The New Witches

I don’t think I have words for how lovely this podcast is! With a mixture of beginner craft, spooky, and true crime episodes, The New Witches is a truly bingeable podcast that is perfect for beginners while being enjoyable to advanced practitioners as well!

🎙Witch Yes!

With fast paced and fun episodes, this pod is a great introduction to witchcraft! I particularly enjoyed their features about witches in the news which I found to be a wonderful way to be connected to the community.

🎙BS-Free Witchcraft

While Wicca heavy, this podcast is perfect for beginners and beyond because it covers many of the regular issues we face in the witchcraft community. Hosted by a really down-to-earth host, this pod will leave you wishing the episodes were more than once a month!

🎙The Biddy Tarot Podcast

The one-stop shop for everything tarot. Perfect for beginners and backed up with numerous free resources to learn the elusive art of reading the cards!

🌝 For Intermediate to Advanced Practitioners

🎙Invoking Witchcraft

Did you ever wonder what folk craft looks like? Why do people talk about peeing on things? This is the podcast for you! Friendly to beginners but perfect for intermediate to advanced practitioners, this podcast covers everything you will need to know about folk practice and much more.

🎙Southern Bramble: A Podcast of Crooked Ways

Traditional Witchcraft with a side of spice? Yes please! Hosts Austin and Marshall are absolutely hilarious and engaging to listen to. Tune in for deep dives on multiple topics and fabulous guest speakers!

🎙Witchcraft Off the Beaten Path

Do you love cranky crone vibes? This is the pod for you! With guests ranging from music artists to authors, this podcast is a perfect introduction into the witchy scene and a gateway for solitary practitioners to feel connected to the community.

⚠️ Host uses some outdated terms such as smudging instead of smoke cleansing.

🎙️Modern Witch with Devin Hunter

Okay, let me fangirl: I am loving this show! With a variety of guests from the pagan, witchy, and occult scene, Modern Witch is a great way to feel connected to the community and even learn new things!

The same group also hosts Better Witch with BronxWitch and Witch Power Daily with Storm Faerywolf which I also highly recommend!

🎙️Lux Occult

The one chaos magick podcast that makes you question reality while also being fun and teaching new things. Luxa brings a variety of guests to talk about their magical experiments and projects that are just enough outside the box to inspire you in your quest to magical knowledge.

[adarlingradio]

Also..since my one friend is distancing from the hazbin fandom,I kinda wanna do the same for IT. Pennywise is cool and all but..I don’t find him attractive anymore and so I don’t think I’ll be writing for him anytime soon. I know he’s the reason I started tumblr and everything,but hazbin has become so much more fun to write and all the characters have a story to tell,where as in IT it’s either you write for the losers and you’re cool,or you write for the clown and it’s seen as weird so :/ I just wanna go somewhere where my creative spark is at and it’s hazbin hotel. So feel free to comment prompts in my question box if you wanna start a hazbin hotel roleplay. I mostly do alastor but other characters I can add into the story as I feel like I do them pretty well.

I will still reblog IT stuff when it comes across but for now I’m done writing for Pennywise and all role-plays with him are now closed off. I’m sorry again 💔🥀

OH. Feel free to ask alastor,I do those ALOT on my Instagram so I would also love to do them here! He’s been lacking entertainment lately and could really use the spice up ;0

-Stay tuned~🦌🎙

[smiling-cervidae]

*Alastor finds a young girl ,around 14 years old, roaming around. She clearly doesn’t belong there at all, her soul is much too pure*

(@ask-milo-suzuki)

@ask-milo-suzuki (( Hello! :D ))

ᴏʜ ᴅᴇᴀʀ... ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ? ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ? ɴᴏ, ɴᴏ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. ᴀʙꜱᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ɪᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛꜱᴏᴇᴠᴇʀ. ʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ, ꜱᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ꜱᴏʟɪᴅ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ʟᴀᴜɢʜ, ᴀɴ ᴀᴘᴘʟᴀᴜꜱᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ.

-> "ᴡʜʏ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ!"

ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴏʟᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟ ᴘʟᴀʏꜰᴜʟ ꜱᴇʟꜰ, ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ɴᴏᴛ Qᴜɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀʟɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ. ʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ ᴛɪʟᴛᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰʏ ᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴛᴡɪᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏꜱɪᴛʏ.

-> "ʜᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴅ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ꜱᴏᴜʟ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ, ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ?"

[stavromulabetaaa]

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thanks Liv! ❤️

📖 Fave book

oh man i always dread this question because i’m so indecisive! and of course because i pretty much exclusively read fanfic nowadays. i’ll go with two of my faves from early adolescence that i still adore: the hobbit & the hitchhikers guide to the galaxy

🎙 Can you sing

couldn’t carry a tune even if my life depended on it lmao. absolutely no skill or talent but i’ll still sing along disastrously in the car with my friends!

[sugoi-writes]

Scream Machine - Part 2 - An Alastor x Reader Fanfic

A/N: Soooo, here's part 2! Horny brain went into overdrive and cranked this bad boy out. I do apologize if there are mistakes. I hope you enjoy!

Keep in mind I'm still keeping the reader/their parts/and such all neutral: the only thing is you are in a dress. But otherwise, that's it!

Mentions of grinding, light choking, some manhandling, biting, making out, tidbits of French, and generally... lots of clothed smut.

Catch yall in horny jail tonight 👈😎👈 Bring a sweater

❤️🎙❤️

The weather, despite the hellscape, was... perfect? Your stroll was casual, slow... and you felt like you were either being paraded around, or made claim on. It make your throat tighten as you continued walking with the radio demon.

You glanced upward, instantly regretting your decision. You caught the glint in his eye as your face heated.

"So, have you always been a musician, dear? In your time alive, I mean." You blinked at the question, nodding.

"On and off while alive. Music class here, trying new instruments there... but when I came to hell, something just... called to me. And I've been doing jazz band since I've gotten the hang of trumpet." You were surprised by the pleasant conversation, the ulterior motive becoming harder to crack.

"Do you play? With your broadcast and all, I'd assume you play too..." Alastor hums, positively delighted by your questioning.

"Indeedy! My Mother taught me everything I know. I'm a piano man, myself... never took up an interested in brass or percussion." Your eyes widened a little bit. How odd for an overlord to comment on... his mortal mother.

"I assume she was a good player..." The smile on Alastor's face faltered for a beat, before it quickly bounced back," Oh yes... she saved as much money as she could for lessons, as well. Whatever she couldn't do, she made sure I learned it elsewhere. You'd be hard-fetched to find a tune I can't play." You found yourself returning his smile as he looked down to you. Most of what you hear about Alastor is how terrifying he is... how dangerous he was... What a rare treat it was to hear about how he was just a child once, like you.

"And... I would assume you could keep up with demand, yourself," Alastor quipped," You must have a pretty good ear and lots of darling little fans.

You were going to confirm that yes, you made a name for yourself... but you remembered why you got here. Be humble.

You were shrugging shortly after," Y-You could say that, I guess. I wouldn't say I'm perfect by a long shot, but--"

You nearly fell on your face as Alastor rounded the corner suddenly. You grip at his arm tightly as your train of thought buffered. You didnt see the look on Alastor's... the look of satisfaction. He has you right where he wants you... Before you could continue walking, you felt your body become incoporal again, before materializing in the alleyway. Your breath hitches, Alastor now standing before you.

"Tell me... is music your only source of income?" Alastor asks, his voice taking on a nearly creamy quality. A shiver hits you again. That damned voice...

You scoff, laughing bitterly," Of course not... you should know that, with your hotel side project..." You seethe, immediately catching yourself. Don't lose your cool...not with this guy. His voice is already dangerous, a voice you typically fell asleep to... don't let him crawl further into your head.

Alastor's grin seemed to double, as he lowered himself to your level. A dangerous glint glided across his eyes," ...what if I told you it could be?"

You take a step back, your hand brushing against the wall of the alleyway. You were nearly pushed all the way to your back as Alastor loomed over you," I dont... quite follow I'm afraid, Alastor, sir..."

Sir. Ohh, he did like the sound of that. Your pulse picking up was music to Alastor's ears... His hand slammed into the wall next to your head, making you gasp and jolt. You looked to your right for your escape, but your head was tilted back and up towards the Radio Demon, his damned microphone forcing you to look his way.

"Well, with being the hotelier, and having my own... passion projects... I have been looking for people to delegate to. 'Many hands make the work lighter', and the like...," Alastor cooed, his voice sickeningly sweet as opposed to his demented face.

"And with this hotel... there is not shortage of entertainment, nor opportunities for employment..."

You swallowed hard, having heard of the hotel. You've seen the standoff that was brought about the most recent extermination. The things you saw made your skin crawl, as if infested with maggots. The princess of hell, Charlie, and her insane powers... the King of Hell himself, who was short a spouse, but not a punch... and the Great Alastor, who many had thought was gone; perished. But alas, how wrong you all were....

"Look, I-- I appreciate the offer. But redemption isn't what I need. I earned my ticket here, and I'd like to earn my keep to stay. This life-- this style--... I don't imagine heaven is very keen on wild jazz musicians up there." You grinned up at the Radio Demon, some of your fire bubbling back up from below," You have a lot of gals and boys just itching to get in... why me?"

Alastor's eyebrows raised, impressed," My friend, if there is anything that hotel and its residents lack, it's class... and what better way to fake it than with quality entertainment? Additionally, the more they partake... the more they adapt; and the more that YOU--"

A large pile of money vaporized out of thin air, it's bills fanning your face," ...stand to earn~"

You swallowed hard. The amount of money that was in his hand was... transformative. It was regal amounts of money. You could do so much with it. Pay debts, secure land... You'd be able to get out of the barrel of shit you'd been trapped in.

You glanced between the money and Alastor, your eyebrows knitting," ... well, what do you want out of all of this? Surely you're expecting something on your end, Mr. Overlord..."

Alastor sighs, tsking as his cane drops your chin, allowing you to relax," If you're worried for your soul, I'm afraid I have no interest in it." Alastor waves off your worry dismissively, still grinning maniacally," No, no... all I want is to become your patron. You supply entertainment for the hotel and its guests, and I supply you with cash... in the meantime, I can make any alterations and requests to your 'sets' at will." You blink, surprised as you process the words spoken to you. This man ALWAYS dealt with souls... and he had no use for yours? You huffed, almost offended. Of course... why would he have a use for a useless sinner like you?

You crossed your arms across your chest, your golden dress ridding up your thighs," So... let's say I were to agree to your little arrangement. Would I still be able to do my other music gigs? I'm still making a name for myself..."

"That would be quite alright, dear."

"And if I have a conflicting event...?" Alastor's silent smile sends the message. No calling out sick... got it. You nodded to the cash in Alastor's hand, eyes narrowed. You needed to play this up, see how much you could squeeze out of this...

"And that? Is that my weekly pay?" Alastor shakes his head, the money still gripped in hand like a bear trap. One that you were about to fall for...

"My my, you must take me as a sham... this is just the sign on bonus! I can assure you, you'll be making SO much more, once you start..." You gulped down the air around you like a fish out of water, gapping. Yep. That's all that you needed to hear.

"I... I dont..." Your mind was racing. Would you really be able to live with yourself by taking this? Would you really be able to accept a bribery like this from one of the most sadistic fucks in hell? ...of course you would.

You hold your hand our to Alastor, hellbent on making it official," Alright, Radiostar... let's make that deal." Alastor is quick to chuckle, his tone dark and rich as he closes the gap. The firm, resolute shake that was shared between you lit a spark in him, literally and physically, with an ominous green light. He had to keep getting more... MORE of you. More of your time.

Alastor backs you into the wall once more, your eyes doubling from panic. And there was your pulse, aching to be bit into... Alastor stoops down to your height, hands slowly raking down the walls of the alley. It their wake, he was leaving deep, wide rivets.

"Dear, I have to ask...," Alastor rasps out, his eyes threatening to flicker to dials. His voice drops an octave, making your legs squeeze together. Alastor's eyes move to them, taking note. So you were his little fan...

"...how is your stamina?" You didn't have time to ask, before Alastor crashes into your lips, tilting your chin up. You were breathless, hands instantly coming up and beating on Alastor's chest. This was so sudden! This was in public!!! This... this was pretty hot, honestly.

You weren't sure if it was the lack of oxygen, or how good his kiss had become... but Alastor was making you question your resolve. You felt Alastor's tongue, thin and keen on entering your mouth. You hesitated, before you felt two large hands grip you under your thighs. As you were hoisted up, you groaned, giving Alastor easy entry. The moment his tongue met yours, you were practically melting. Alastor was famous for his silver tongue, but you had no idea he could do this with it.

Your head was reeling from the quick, heated emotions you felt. Once or twice, you had pondered what it would be like to be endeared to the Radio Demon... but only that: pondered.

And yet today, you seemed to be having your lucky day. A fast paced, VERY lucky day.

When Alastor finally pulled away, you were panting, much harder than you did inside of the speakeasy. A strap to your golden dress had fallen down shoulder, only for Alastor's hands to move it back into place. A gentleman, despite everything.... and despite the mouthwatering sight of your dress riding further up your thighs. Alastor had to admit the display made him feel... carnal desires that he hadnt felt in such a long time.

"It's a shame... I figured the taste of metal would still be on your lips... but no matter. You taste just as sweet..." Alastor nearly purred, making you sigh shakily in his grasp. You fisted his blazer, eyes hazy as Alastor began to kiss your cheeks, then down your neck. You could punch, kick, scream... but this was playing out in sucj a delicious way... would a part of you really want to see this go any other way? You moaned into the crisp, hellish air.

You thought not.

You let your head fall back against the wall, eyes fluttering as you felt his hot tongue in all of his open-mouthed kisses. His breath set you on fire, and you were kicking yourself mentally, realizing this demon was getting you much too heated.

"S-Slow down! I-- ahh-- W-We're in public! Nnngh--" Your pitiful words were useless as Alastor suckled on the junction between your neck and shoulder, making your head feel even lighter. Your legs strained and buckled, and you could just tell that if Alastor touched you between your legs, you would be drenched with your own arousal.

"Aren't most performances live, mon cher~?" Alastor chuckled darkly, his nonchalant attitude making your breath hitch again. A broken, disjointed moan was the only thing you allowed to come out. With your head still thrown back, you couldn't see the way he drinked in your appearance. Alastor relished and memorized how your throat tightened and bobbled with each noise you made... Arguably, this was much better to watch than your strife at the speakeasy.

Alastor lapped at your shoulder lecherously, before sinking his teeth in. You nearly screamed, the pain soon replaced by pleasure as Alastor suckled at the wound. You let out a pleased hiss when Alastor's hands moved higher, gripping you by your hips. Then, you felt his knee come between your legs, anchoring you in place. To your horror, Alastor could indeed feel JUST how excited you've gotten.

Due to you dangling in the air, gravity was already threatening to pull you down. And with his knee the only obstacle, you felt the friction at your core... Worriedly: a place where you weren't sure if you wanted stimulated in an alleyway. But, the deeper parts of your psyche ached for the display to contiue... to see how much the Radio Demon would do.

Your toes curled as you let out a high pitched yelp, your hips involuntarily grinding into Alastor's knee. The deer Demon's ears perked up. Not only had your heart fluttered, but your voice had changed... so scandalous! He wasn't one to engage in this behavior before Hell... but with how far your dress had ridden up, clothed privates gyrating against his knee... he felt the need to indulge.

Experimentally, he pressed his knee further into you, forcing a whine as you ground down again. It looks as though you bit off more than you could chew... but you couldn't help but revel in the feeling. Alastor smiled mischievously, practically groaning himself.

"Oh darling, you taste absolutely Heavenly...," Alastor exaggerated," And your little cries... THIS is a performance I'd like to see~" Alastor nipped at your skin again, making you quake and grind. Your mouth hung open as Alastor hungrily licked a stripe from your collarbone to your ear. He shifted his tone to a gravelly, baritone inflection that made you clench around nothing. With the confidence of a succubus, he whispered in your ear.

"Should we see it to its conclusion?"

Your head rolled to the side, allowing Alastor more access as you panted below him. The fire in your belly beckoned your answer.

"Pl-Please... I-- I can't-- I cant...! n-not without...," you bite your lip," I-Internal stimulation." Alastor chuckled, sultry eyes gazing back to you through half lids. How quick you are to switch sides... how quick you were to be putty in his hands. Perhaps you would be willing to engage in other deals...

"You doubt my abilities? You wound me~" He ground his leg into your heat again, sending sparks up your spine," Then you'll have to work for it..."

You whined as Alastor leaned in to kiss you again, his hands holding your waist firmly," You may use me to meet your peak, love...," Alastor huffed, bringing you higher with just his knee. You found yourself unable to think, your body moving on its own to situate yourself.

"And when you climax, I want to look at me. And only me."

You panted like a dog in heat as your hips moved on their own, Alastor's grip rather unnecessary. Though, if he let go, he would be scared of losing this moment.

Your hair clung to your forehead as your voice hit a crescendo, eyes threatening to roll back. He wasn't kidding. With all of this wording, foreplay, and tension... you may just come from grinding on his leg afterall.

You felt a hot, girthy tendril come up to your lips, swiping your drool across your bottom lip. Alastor was lowering himself,  kissing the hem of your top. You shuddered as you felt the heat of his face ghosting your skin.

"Thats it... keep going. I promise I will give you something much more fulfilling soon~"

You whined as your mouth fell open, Alastor's tentacle pushing past your lips. The promise had to demanding more. On command, you sucked on his tentacle, hollowing your cheeks as you felt it wiggle and explore your mouth. He had also managed to quiet you down... effectively: he killed two birds with one stone.

In his case... something had been hardening in his trousers, straining against its confines. Damn it all, he was losing his restraint.

Alastor's hands guided your hips, rocking you quicker against his leg. He would ensure that you met your high before he pushed you too far. Your hands flew up to steady yourself, grasping his lapels tightly. Alastor chuckled in amusement as he watched you bounce against him, eyes rolled fully back into your skull as you took his tentacle and his teasing. Alastor rewarded you with a well placed kiss, landing on top of your clothed nipple. You nearly shrieked as Alastor suckled there, a new tentacle coming up to tweak and fondle the other. What a perfectly flushed and scandalous display!

You were putty in his hands, about to come completely undone. You looked towards Alastor, signaling to him that you were getting close. The Radio Demon grinned, removing his tentacle almost immediately. It instead looped around your neck, pulling you close to his face.

Your head spun as what little oxygen you had was knocked from your windpipe, it's grip around you loose. And yet, it was sensual enough to spike the feeling in your gut twofold. You let out a garbled whine, your lips forming the words "Close! Cl-Close!!!"

Alastor brusher your nose with his own, his voice low and demanding," You can cum now, dear... let me see your grand finale."

Your entire body convulsed, the suddeness of your orgasm shocking you. Your hands shook as your nearly screamed, Alastor's lips silencing your pleas. He helped your ride out your pleasure, magma coursing through you as you started to return to your senses. You panted, breath ragged as Alastor returned your gaze, catching his breath at the same time. You looked down between the two of you, eyes widening when you realized what had happened.

Alastor's pants now had a very evident wet spot... but not just from you.

You looked to meet Alastor's gaze, eyes wide in awe as he gave you a toothy, blissful grin.

"You'll have to excuse me, dearest. I am not used to this form of... entanglement. Though I can assure you that we can work on that stamina... together."

Alastor lowered you to your feet, before catching you hastily. Your legs wobbled and gave out, too unstable to keep you upright. You smiled back, eyes still glossy with lust.

"I-- I have to hand it to you, Alastor... that... that was a show alright."

Alastor laughs breathlessly, snapping his fingers. With a quick flourish, the both of you were wearing new outfits. You were now dressed in a deep red gown, while Alastor was fitted in a black and red pinstriped suit. Evidence of your mingling was gone, his sweaty, slick hair had now back to its voluminous, pristine look. You questioned if you looked just as fair...

"As I said! It was a performance I was most invested in... and one of many, I would hope." Alastor pats your cheek, stepping back once he knew you could stand.

"Unfortunately, my dear, I am out of time. Business to attend to. But... whenever you are free... you may come straight to the hotel for check in."

"Ch-Check in...?," you reply," But... I wasn't so keen on redemption, remember?"

Alastor laughs, a familiar laughing track echoing through his vocal frequency," You jest! Surely you know all staff are to stay within the hotel, dont you? Free room and board! What could be a better perk?" You smile sheepishly, wiping your hands down your sides, as if they were dirty from your exploits.

"Well... I guess after a freebie and getting my hair blown back, it'd be rude to refuse... I assume I'll have my own room?" Alastor nods, taking your hand.

"I'll ensure that it's taken care of. Of course... if you'd like, I could give you priority on where you'd like to be placed...?" You swallowed the lump forming in your throat, suddenly nervous after having been given the ride of your life by a near stranger.

"Well... if I could be next to your room... it may make... 'practice'... a little easier?" Alastor smiled wickedly, pulling your hand to his lips. You held back a mewl as he kisses your delicate knuckles.

"Consider it done... I'll send some help to collect your things." Alastor backs up a few more paces, and double taps the ground with his staff," Check in is before 8PM... don't be late~"

And with that, the Radio Demon disappears, leaving your head reeling and face flushed. You sighed, placing a hand over your still racing heart. You had a lot of work ahead of you...

You begin your awkward, wobbly way towards you apartment. The possibilities and the future were looking all too promising...

Indeed, you were about to be a much richer, much more satisfied sinner. And you were a-okay with that.

[concubuck]

🍸+ "Have ya' eva' had a client pay ya' ta' have sex with 'em in their basement?"

"Wh—No! No I haven't! Because I do not—I can't believe I have to explain this to you of all people—I do not get paid by clients! I do not have clients! I do not get paid! When people offer me money, I give it back to them! I am not a prostitute! I do this for free!

"Tell me, where—Here, look at my damn bio—

"Ladies and gentlemen, get ready to give a warm welcome to the new, the improved, the no-longer-human and better-than-ever: Alastor the Radio Demon! And be sure to tune into our new... late night broadcasts."

"—where in this does it say 'you need to pay me before I have sex with you'? Hm? Show me! Show me the part where it says that!

"Or here—here, I've got my OnlyFangs price listings, look at these:

⏳ ALL PRICES PER 10 MINUTES ⌛️ 📻 customized audio: 50¢ 🎙 if you’re providing your own script: $1 🎞 video w/ the audio: $2 ($2.50 w/ script) 🎥 video w/ face visible: $5 📞 one-on-one call: 75¢ 📺 one-on-one video call: $1.50 📀 recording of call: free of charge 👁 personal meeting: the cost of dinner & your undivided attention

"Which one of these options says 'The cost of sex: money'? None of them! If we meet in person, I want you to look at me and I want you to cover dinner! That's it!

"Even customized audio recordings cost pennies! Pennies! I am probably paying more for the electricity and Internet connection to upload them than you are paying me to make them! The one and only reason I charge for recordings at all is so that I know the people requesting them actually want the content and aren't just deluging me with nonsensical requests as a joke!

"Do you know where I make my money? Succubus work, in the mortal realm. That means the government pays me to go to Earth and figure out how to seduce a human. That's how I get paid! Seducing unwary mortals! F#cking people who don't want to f#ck me!

"When I am in Hell, the only thing I want to do is f#ck people who DO want to f#ck me, and I don't want a single red cent forming a barrier between those people and me! Not! One! Penny!

"How many times do I have to say I do this for free, God dammit!

"... But to answer the half of your question that isn't stupid, I've f###ed in countless strangers' basements and I'll f### in countless more!"

[emcon-imagines]

fireside chats!

It’s another Fireside Chat! So, pull up your old-time radio, open up the windows to the night outside, and tune in for some (very) late night shenanigans. 

✨ news and weather - come say hi and tell us about your week 🔎 quiz show - ask me anything 🎶 song requests - send me song recommendations and I’ll send some back 🕯 cryptid hour -  ????? (this changes, check the link) 🦋 the moth - send in a fandom and a little bit about yourself and I’ll describe how I picture you fitting into the story 🍄 game of mushrooms - send three character, fmk OR send in a celebrity and we’ll play hot or not (challenge round because I’m very picky) ☎️ eas - ask for advice and maybe we can crowdsource some solutions 🎙 call in - rant, tell a story, talk about a crush 📻 commercial break - ask me anything about a fandom, character or ship (or unpopular opinions!) 👩🏻‍💻 the witching hour - ask me any questions about cybersecurity, the internet, cryptography, steganography, hacking, privacy, etc. 🌒 the twilight zone - what’s your most paranormal experience?

[frizzle-tales]

“What now?”

“This just doesn’t make sense.” Hyun thought out loud as he got into the car.

“We can try to track the next call.” The other suggested.

“We need an unit to check her home daily. That guy said he’ll give her a tip, so for all we know, they might start meeting in private. Check all her friends, new contacts, all that. Her family. He said he’ll find out where they live too, right?”

“He did.” Hyun’s partner commented. “But still, I think you’re looking into this too much. We looked everywhere for that thing.”

“She sounded nervous. Really nervous.”

“She’s just a kid, in a radio station, alone, at midnight. She probably just felt intimidated. It’s almost as if you want her to have something to do with this, so it would bring you closer to catching this man.”

“I’m just doing my job, unlike you.” Hyun spat before he drove away from the apartment complex towards the police office.

—

“See you tomorrow!”

“Yeah, I’ll email the project files when I get home later!” Jiyeon waved at her classmate before she stopped at her bicycle and took out her phone.

‘Reminder: Send Sana presentation slides when I get home’ Jiyeon pressed the ok button to confirm the reminder in the calendar, before she made her way back home.

As she made her way upstairs, she noticed some of the elderly neighbours whispering to each other, but she didn’t quite grasp that they were gossiping about the detailed investigation at her own place. Instead, she smiled and greeted them before she made her way to the second floor.

—🎙

It didn’t take long before Jiyeon’s apartment felt oddly inviting, with a sweet smell ringing in the air that brought a small smile to Taehyung’s lips. Was it vanilla? Birthday cake? He couldn’t quite tell.

The apartment is what you could expect from a typical university student - small in square footage, textbooks and papers stacked about, ramen cups near the sink and in the garbage. He walked throughout the apartment, dragging his finger across various items of furniture before pausing at a desk. The grin slowly turned into a smirk as he eyed an open notebook.

“Perfect,” he murmured to himself before ripping off the bottom half of the page, interrupting her half finished notes. Taking one of the girl’s various coloured pens, Taehyung simply wrote down an address on the one side before flipping it over. On the other, he scribbled down a thoughtful little message:

Always remember, darling -

Curiosity killed the cat.

And underneath, he scribbled down a phone number. He whistled a tune as he walked towards the cramped kitchen, searching through all the drawers before he came across what he was looking for. After pulling a knife out of the drawer, he stabbed the piece of torn out paper onto a random cabinet door.

“Now you can’t say I didn’t leave you a proper warning, babygirl ..”

Taehyung made his way to Jiyeon’s bedroom, where out of no other reason than slight fascination - he began to snoop around. And through his adventures of rummaging through her closet and drawers, he made an amusing discovery.

“So you did keep it after all, hm?” He questioned out loud after pulled out the old jam jar filled with human teeth, “And you hid it in your underwear drawer? Such a twisted girl you are ..”

And how completely disappointing for the police department, and their canine unit, to not stumble across it. After all, she hid it in one of the most obvious spots a young woman could.

Hooking a piece of fabric around his finger, Taehyung let a pair of her panties dangle in the air before dropping it back into the drawer. He slipped the small jar into his jacket pocket - considering she wouldn’t be needing them anymore. With the police sniffing around her apartment, they simply weren’t safe here any longer. Then, he made his way back towards the door.

But before he showed himself out, a glass bowl caught his attention. Collected inside was various miscellaneous items, but what drew his eye was a pair of keys. A set of spare apartment keys. Just to be sure, he tested them on both door locks - the deadbolt and doorknob - before happily slipping them into his pocket too.

“Very cute place you have here, Jiyeonnie .. I can hardly wait to come back and visit.”

With a quick snicker under his breath, Taehyung walked out, leaving the apartment building the same way he came.