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madamecalypso · 5 days
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So....it's about time, I show how Calypso/Reader to my series The Deer 🦌 and the Crow 🐦‍⬛ looks like.
Still practicing on the animation I would like to do but here you go in the meantime.
I'm also accepting requests right now for anyone interested for a short story 😉
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madamecalypso · 11 days
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Hi, I was wondering if you could do an Alastor x Reader, where Alastor is Reader's secret crush, and Reader is oblivious to Alastor's advances. Reader befriends and ends up accidentally kissing someone else which leads to lots of misunderstandings, a jealous Alastor, and a tense relationship between Reader and their other friend. Eventually, Alastor confronts the other person and they have a fight which is broken up by Reader, who is furious with them both and refuses to talk to Alastor for the next week. Alastor is distraught.?
Hi @cartoonykat, thanks for the request. I really liked the prompt so I wrote this before sleeping. I hope I brought this prompt justice. I even have the perfect song for this as an inspiration.
I hope you enjoy it!!
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To fall in love
Alastor was never known to be affectionate. Yet with your arrival that seems to have changed. At first he only planned to mess with you, a sinner oblivious to the dealings of hell brought by Charlie after seeing you amidst the chaos outside of Pentagram city.
At first, he thought that your innocence was just irritating, he never saw another sinner who matches Charlie's outlook and bubbly personality. When he first saw you, he immediately thought that you are a lamb for slaughter.
Yet it immediately changed one morning when he went down and saw you in the kitchen. Busy preparing breakfast for everyone who is still slumbering.
Your hair was tied in a messy bun while wearing his apron, pulling out freshly cooked croissants from the oven. He also noticed the brewed coffee in the French Press. Your eyes shined brightly, clearly enjoying preparing everything as a thanks for accepting you in the hotel.
As he vanished from the shadows he deemed that you piqued his interest. You may actually be a form of entertainment he did not anticipate.
As weeks passed you have befriended everyone in the hotel including Alastor. You were still wary of the Radio Demon after the warnings of Vaggie but it seems like the Overlord was actually the most friendly of all.
Whenever you are tasked with going outside, he immediately volunteers to accompany you. At first, you were afraid to be near him yet he's quite the gentleman whenever you're together. And with him, you are often not bothered by other sinners which you are grateful for. Unaware of the killer looks Alastor gives to anyone who tries to approach you unaware that he was doing it.
He is also attentive to you, often being near you and listening to your stories. Serving you first whenever he cooks which you do in return whenever you are tasked to cook or to prepare breakfast for everyone. It seems that wherever you are, Alastor is always nearby to help if needed.
Charlie and the inhabitants of the hotel seem to get the hint of the Overlord's interest in you, for what motives they don't know yet but you seem to be quite oblivious about it.
You on the other hand started to form a crush with him. Well who wouldn't as he became a dear friend to you as months passed. When you realized these feelings you were quite horrified as you knew that this might ruin your friendship if he knew.
Alastor on the other hand was satisfied with how your friendship progressed, as you really did provide a better entertainment than anyone could. His dear friend Rosie made him realize his affection for you one afternoon during his visit to her emporium which confused him a lot.
"You like the gal my dear, when are you gonna admit it to yourself? You are not the type to talk about one topic especially a specific sinner whenever we see each other"
"I'm not really into love that you flaunt in some glittery font so I don't know what you mean dear Rosie"
"Denying it makes it more true Alastor"
After his conversation with her. He knew he needed to think of a plan to admit this to you, it seems like he really is deeply enamored with you and Rosie was apparently right. But for now he would just continue leaving subtle hints.
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During one of Charlie's trust exercises, everyone was partnered up and tasked to share 2 truths and a lie with the other. Alastor as usual was observing everyone and decided to not participate. You were partnered with Angel Dust who excitedly grabbed your hands with a plan on his mind.
After all he plans to be the wing man for you and smiles. You after all confided in him your crush with the Radio Demon one drunken night. And he knows the best way to push both of you in the right direction is through jealousy. Just to see if smiles were truly interested in you.
"So sugar doll you start first!" Angels enthusiastically spoke as you both sat at the still of the bar.
You nervously smile before speaking. "Well, I haven't been kissed in a while, a building almost fell down on me when I first arrived in hell and I hate the color red"
Almost immediately after you speak, Angel leaned forward and kissed you on the lips. Your eyes widened and you immediately blushed.
"There!, now you told me 2 lies and 1 truth Snookums" Angel replied seductively.
Before you could berate the spider demon for thinking that it was a great gag, a loud record scratch followed by static was heard and almost immediately Angel vanished in front of you and was thrown against the wall by a black tentacle.
Chaos ensues as everyone tries to stop Alastor from eviscerating Angel. You on the other hand were shocked, finally seeing Alastor's brutality first hand. You didn't think that he was capable of such things. I guess this is why they warned you to still clear from him.
You snap from your shock as you see Alastor's larger form towering in front of Angel who was disoriented from the force after being thrown. You immediately run towards them and shield Angel from him.
"Alastor! Stop!" You shouted, eyes wide as you saw how he looked. He turned to look at you, eyes black with his pupils turned into the shape of radio dials. Immediately he transformed back and tried to explain to you. As he reached to touch your hand, you slapped it away and helped Angel up.
"Mon chéri, I.." Alastor tried to speak but you cut him off in anger.
"I'm disappointed in both of you! Angel I don't know why you thought it would be fun to kiss me but you should have warned me!" You looked at both of them in anger, eyes tearing up from the frustration of what just occurred.
"And Al!, I know you are protective of me and I like you for that but you shouldn't have hurt Angel! He was just teasing even if he didn't warn me beforehand. You know how he acts sometimes"
You crossed your arms in anger as everyone looked at you in shock. They never saw you this mad.
"If you both don't fix and make up, I'm not talking to both of you anymore!" As you finished speaking you ran upstairs, leaving everyone still shocked.
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It's now two weeks ago since that happened and you avoided Alastor as much as you could. You are still confused why Alastor acted that way.
Angel already asked forgiveness days prior for kissing you without your consent, explaining that he just wanted to test a theory which confused you more. But when you ask what it's about he only winked before walking away.
Alastor on the other hand retreated to his Radio tower and was not seen by everyone ever since. To say that you didn't miss Alastor's presence was an understatement.
Knowing this, you finally took the courage to speak with him and clear everything.
You gently knocked before entering. Immediately you noticed the disarray in the room before landing your eyes on his form sitting on a couch.
'What are you doing here mon chéri?" He gently spoke, his radio filter not present.
"I wanted to talk, I think it's about time we talk regarding what happened that time and it seems like you are also avoiding me" You gently walked closer before sitting beside him.
"It was a strategic retreat. And what is there to talk about? It's over, I ruined it" He muttered, avoiding your gaze.
"Not really, you didn't unless you're not sorry"
"Well, yeah, of course I'm sorry, but..." He immediately rebutted but you cut him of as you said you forgive him.
"No, no, don't forgive me!, why do you do that? You are always so forgiving! Why, why give me another chance to mess things up?"
"Because I love you" You confidently confessed.
Hearing this, Alastor immediately looked at you and stood up. "Because you, what?"
"I love you" You said louder this time.
"Those three little words out of the blue are completely uncalled-for especially from you mon chéri" He started to pace back and forth, his ears twitching as he does.
"I know you don't feel the same way and I accept that" You whispered as you stood up but Alastor immediately stopped you by grabbing your face and kissing you.
"Did you know that I wanted to tear Angel apart as it should only be my lips to touch yours"
Your eyes widened after hearing his confession. "So all this time you.."
"Yes Mon chéri, I love you too. I should have been more upfront in expressing my affections" Your smiles widen. "I guess that's the theory Angel wanted to test then" Your statement caused a realization to dawn on Alastor's face, he really should speak with the effeminate spider soon, possibly to say sorry and thank him.
"Are you sure you don't want to give up on me?" He asked and you nod enthusiastically which made him laugh happily. "You're a moron chéri for such a decision, don't ever change"
"I won't"
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madamecalypso · 11 days
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Here is part 3 of "The deer 🦌 and the Crow 🐦‍⬛"
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Ascension
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What is your Desire?...
It's a common slogan for the clubs you have established throughout the Pride ring, including the newest ones here in the Lust ring.
Many are aware that a sinner is not supposed to be in the lust ring or any other rings of hell yet if one of the Princes of hell allows it, the possibilities are endless.
When your first Club gained its popularity, the King of Lust Asmodeus became interested. After all, this was the first time he learned of a sinner who can uncover one's desire with her Hallucikinesis abilities, an ability  more potent than his own and use it to lure them into the said establishment. Months after that he diverted his attention to you and your club as it increased in numbers in Pentagon city and throughout the Pride ring.
When he first approached you, he was accompanied by a tall male imp with a jester getup named Fizzarolli who preferred to be called Fizzie. You were surprised by Asmodeus's form. You never imagined the King of Lust to be large, vibrantly-colored, and burly, but you couldn't dismiss his intimidating presence.
He called you the Eminator of Desires. A high contrast to the moniker of the "Nightmare Demon" which every sinner called you prior. He proposed to open up a branch of your club in the Lust ring.
"My Darling, your abilities align with the Sin I represent and I want to take you under my wing. Your potential would grow exponentially in the Lust ring."
The opportunity to leave the Pride ring enticed you, as it offers safety from the yearly extermination and a way to escape the memories that still plague your mind. In all honesty you were set to agree then and there but the King of Lust gave you two weeks to decide.
During those weeks you let the Vees know of what was offered to you. The entertainment district is currently under their dominion and they have fully established themselves as rightful Overlords with you working in the shadows. Vox has every sinner wrapped around his fingers with each release of the latest technology. Valentino with his porn studio, and Velvette with her Fashion Industry and influence in the social media with each sinner hungry for her opinion.
Valentino was the first you confided in. After all, even with his track record of controlling and abusive treatment for his employees and a temperament that can rival Vox, he seems to have a soft spot for you and would listen with an open mind.
"Princessa, it is a big opportunity to be invited by Asmodeus but you'll be leaving us. I cannot wrap my head around the thought of our jewel missing from our hands."
Valentino tried to reason yet he relented in the end seeing your determined face. He knew that when you are set on a plan, nothing can sway you. It was the same when you decided to build your clubs. He is somewhat jealous that you would be moving to the Lust ring, the same place he always wanted to see yet this was empowered with the thought of not seeing you for a while.
All he could do now was sit you on his lap as he gently caressed your face, his face looking longingly at you. His extra pair of arms holding you tightly. The Moth demon knew that the time had come to let go of the third in his and Vox's relationship.
"Our jewel is truly growing as a formidable force, you really are an enigma my heart. Forevermore a mystery for us to uncover."
Vox on the other hand was not as accepting. The leader of the Vees blew a fuse when he learned of your decision. Being overprotective and possessive of you didn't help. 
"My answer is NO dearest, you are not leaving the Pride ring!. Why the fuck would you even consider leaving us? You're ours!"
Vox was seething in his seat as he looked at you. The room became a mess after your announcement as he destroyed everything he came across. He always hated feeling the same emotions of abandonment like you and feeling this once again like when Alastor denied his offer to him, is something that he couldn't accept. You leaving is like losing an integral part of him and he couldn't have that.
You walked towards him before gently touching his screen. Your eyes were sad, which immediately stopped him from his tantrum.
"You always knew that this time will come Vox, I was always meant to be a passing fancy. You know my true emotions. Who I would always love"
"But haven't I proven enough that I'm better than that prick!? I'm the one who stayed for fuck sake! Dearest please see reason, I..."
Vox stopped himself as he looked away. Gaining control of his emotions once more he looked at you and grabbed you towards him. Eyes pleading.
"I couldn't lose you too!, I couldn't dearest and you were never a passing fancy to me. I already accepted that Alastor is meant to be my Arch nemesis as long as you are mine to have but if you leave, the power I built for all of us was meant for nothing"
You could only sigh before you kissed his cheek. Sometimes you often wished you had fallen for Vox and Valentino instead. He is an egotistical, charismatic, and manipulative showman of an Overlord who craves attention but to you he was the best companion you were grateful to have including Valentino. Yet he knows that your heart doesn't belong to them.
"I will return when the time comes Vox, when you need me the most, I'll be there"
In the end Vox relented too and throughout the two weeks he often followed you like a lost puppy and to appease him, you showered him with the attention that he craves.
The last one you announced your departure was Velvette. The sinner saw you as somewhat of a mother figure due to being the youngest in the group yet was the most understanding of your decision. She made you promise that you would need to keep your phone at all times and wear every clothes she will send for you in the Lust ring.
And at the end of the two weeks, you sent your response to Asmodeus and you were taken away to the Lust ring. 
He helped you enhance your abilities, the power to manifest one's desires and let them hallucinate what they crave the most. You tested your abilities to those around you, including the the darker side of your abilities to punish those who defied you by showing them their greatest fears. As the months passed, he became a father figure to you which Fizzie would often tease you about. He often would join you as you train and in time Fiz became a close friend to you as well with delighted Asmodeus to a great extent.
And now, 2 more years have passed. It's almost 7 years now since you last saw Alastor. Your club was also a great hit to the denizens of hell. It seems like hellborns enjoy partaking with their innermost desires.
The residents of Lust ring were welcoming of you even though you were a sinner. As your clubs increased in numbers here, your employ of Succubus, Incubus and Imps increased as well.
At your arrival you embraced the name Calypso once again, the name Alastor bestowed upon you which you discarded once he left you. It's only fitting, after all you are now hidden away from the influence of all of those in the Pride ring. A sinner of your own free will.
As you watch the patrons of your newest club, hidden away above them in your private office, you couldn't help but smile as your eyes glowed in the dimmed environment of your room. Your office was adorned with the latest leather furniture coloured in black. You always preferred that color with each office you have. This also applies to your attire, even sometimes alternating with reds and lace.
It's always been packed each night since the opening. Hellborn denizens are hungry to feel your powers each night. As your powers grew to establish a secure connection to all of your clubs to ensure the continuous distribution of your powers. Asmodeus also assisted you in improving the concoction that can be airborne in the club to intensify the effects of your abilities, allowing everyone to pick the type of hallucinations they want to have aside from their desires. 
Seeing the euphoric look of each patron in the private rooms and those in the main club elated you.
You still long for those you left behind but you are content with the power you have now. You still visit the Pride ring at times to deal with souls who want to bind a contract with you and be under your employ yet you have the Lust ring now as your permanent residency. You have also earned the title of Overlord which elated the Vees. 
Now you only need one last thing, or someone.
"Mon corbeau...look how you've grown. You made me proud"
You closed your eyes after hearing the familiar voice of Alastor. To say that you are immune to your own abilities is an understatement. After learning that you could also affect yourself, you indulge in your abilities every once in a while.
After all Alastor was your greatest desire and your powers made it so that you can still see him even after leaving you.
As you opened your eyes, he was in front of you. His form is solid with his ever wavering smile. No one could say that this was just a hallucinatory image created by you.
"You really outdid yourself this time Calypso! You have established to be a prominent and well-known sinner throughout hell. Such an achievement my dear"
You smile drunkenly with pleasure to hear his voice. Eyes tearing up which was always the case when you see his form.
"Yet you are not here Alastor,...you still left me"
"Why the tears my dear? I'm here aren't I? I may be a manifestation of your abilities but still you should be glad that I'm here"
He then laughed before touching your face. You are a masochist to do this to yourself. Obsessive to torture yourself in seeing his face on a daily basis. Yet it was the only way to ensure that you will never forget him.
"If I return Mon corbeau, would you come running? Or are you still set in your revenge plot with Vox?"
He smiles widely, exposing his sharp teeth as his eyes narrows. You could only grin in response as your eyes glowed once more and clouds of smoke appeared around you.
"You're an embodiment of my abilities, of course you know the answer to that already Alastor"
His smiles grew wider to the point of tearing his face before vanishing. You may love him still but should he really return, you have a score to settle with him. He would wish that he never should have left you.
As his form slowly disappears he laughed sinisterly once again, a whisper remained.
"G̶̺̥̎̄͌͑͂̔̏̓̂́̈́͜͝͝͝͝ͅŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅd̶̡̲̗̼̮̤̤̳̲͖͓͍͔͓̓̎̽́̽̏̐͂̆͆͘͘͘ G̶̺̥̎̄͌͑͂̔̏̓̂́̈́͜͝͝͝͝ͅi̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅr̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆"
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Well here we are again. The next story will be the main one!
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madamecalypso · 25 days
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So here's me practicing animation for a song...
😉🦌🐦‍⬛
Will post again after I finish it..
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madamecalypso · 1 month
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So I decided to make this a series named "The deer 🦌 and the Crow 🐦‍⬛"
I already have a plot in mind to be honest but most will just be memories with Alastor versus the present for now.
So without further ado here's part 2....
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Vulnerability
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You hated this time of the year. You could even say you despise it to be honest. Being a sinner with wings has its disadvantages.
And one of them is...molting. But you thank Lucifer for its clockwork arrival, always weeks before the annual extermination. Due to this, you always hide by yourself to ensure that everything will go well and your co-residents will not worry. You hate making them worry as this usually brings unwanted memories to the surface.
You gently spread out your ebony wings as you made a nest in the middle of the grand room. The lights outside shinning on you. You sigh sadly as you motion for your right wing closer to you and start plucking the old and detached feathers.
This marks the first year that he went and left you. The first year that the Radio Demon vanished from Pentagram city without a trace. The first year when he was not here to help you.
You remembered the first time he helped you, you were so shy to let Alastor touch your wings. Yet he insisted after berating you for not sharing this need after the years of your friendship.
"A service worthy to ensure your perfection mon corbeau....you really should let me service you sometimes"
As he worked on your wings he would often tell what he was when alive but never the cause of his death. He oftentimes would share the story Rosie spoke to him, how nifty is doing nowadays or how Husk got irritated with one of his demands.
You would listen to his stories with no distractions. Absorbing everything like a sponge. You love hearing him speak and you never tire hearing it. His voice was really made for radio. Without the usual filter he uses, you can hear the raw and true voice of Alastor. The one he reserved just for you.
You also remembered that this may also be the day that you realized that you are falling in love with the Radio Demon.
His touch was always soft when it comes to your wings, quite different on how he handled other sinners or Overlords whenever he brought carnage. You would always smile whenever he meticulously checked each feather to ensure their integrity. There are times that he would also slap your hand away whenever you try to help.
"You are so good with this Al....I hope you will always do this for me every year"
You whispered one day thinking he would not hear. But he did as his smile widened.
"Mon corbeau...this is nothing I would be willing to do to keep you beside me"
You also remember the kiss. The kiss on your forehead he always leaves when he's done. The same kiss that evokes emotions and longing for him. The same kiss that you often wish he would leave on your lips instead. The gentle gesture he would leave after everything was said and done.
But everything is just a memory now. He's no longer here. He left you alone. His promises are broken. His words are now merely an echo.
You are starting to understand that you became dependent with him from the years you were together. The pain of him leaving is still fresh on you. He was the one who saved you after all, the one who guided you for all those years. The one who you thought would never leave.
You still have the note he left. The note has become a symbol of your broken devotion. You clutch the note every time your heart aches. Every time you miss Alastor’s presence. Every time you miss his voice, his teasing, his playful words, the gentle kindness he offers but has hidden it's lies and deceit.
As your tears start to fall, your mind starts to wander once more why he left you. Till now everyone was surprised by his disappearance.
"Querida por qué lloras? You know I hate tears in those beautiful eyes"
You immediately wiped your tears as you looked behind you. It was Valentino with a worried expression on his face, one that you don't often see. His sleek masculine form dressed in an overflowing red coat started walking towards you after seeing the fallen feathers.
"Val..I told you to not come here" you muttered annoyed but the moth demon only walked closer and sat beside you.
"Vox and Velvette are worried about you birdie...and they know that you would only hide from them." Valentino lit his cigarette catching a drag, red smoke blows from his mouth before offering it to you, which you gently took.
"It's time for my feathers to shed and I needed space to think as well" You answered as your tears fell again, annoyance with him gone.
Pink eyes started to narrow on your form as he wrapped his arms around you. "You should know that you're no longer alone amorcita, we are here. Vox would lose a circuit if he found you like this"
"I'm glad that Vox cared for me after he left, I thought he was just enduring my presence before. And Velvette's addition still brings happiness to me but sometimes I think I'm just slowing you guys" You sadly spoke as you looked at Valentino.
"That's where you're wrong dearest..how many times must I prove it to you?" A third and familiar voice spoke behind you. Vox having entered the room walked closer to also sit on your other side.
"You may have lost that pompous ass but you gained us..someone far superior, someone who would never leave you" he boasted which caused you and Valentino to roll your eyes. "You don't slow us dearest...you empower us. We just need to build the confidence that you had before"
"But Voxxy is right amor, so dry your eyes...a gem like you should never cry"
You gently smiled and you nodded before Valentino kissed your left cheek and started to move behind you to look at your wings. "From now on we will be the one to care for you"
Vox on the other hand touches your face as he leans for a kiss. Each kiss he brings is always a new sensation to you. He's soft and sensual which makes your heart flutter. He gently broke the kiss for a quick second as a wide grin stretches on his face before he leans in again. His talon-like fingers gently slide down the side of your face to your neck.
You don't know what kind of relationship you all have, but they are willing to provide the care that you yearn for. The affection that you once wished was given by Alastor.
Valentino on the other hand was busy attending to your wings with a mischievous smile on his face.
The Vees will build an empire that's for sure. They will spread their power and authority and change the status quo. They will do all of that and more since that's what you deserve.
He anticipates how you would grow with them beside you. You are already an enigma while still under the servitude for the Radio Demon. Now that you're a free bird, you'll transform. He couldn't wait to see you flourish, their dearest gem... a valuable creature tossed away by her master.
And whoever will try to take you away will die by their hands.
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Can't wait to expand this story. Gosh, I don't even know how to use Tumblr.
But I'll learn one step at a time.
Will post what the reader looks like soon...
Kisses darling!..
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madamecalypso · 1 month
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Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!
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madamecalypso · 1 month
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So here it is...my first try at writing an AlastorxReader fanfiction. Hope you guys enjoy it. Will post this on AO3 too under CrimsonAsphodel.
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Fur Elise.
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It was said that blind devotion is an obsession. Yet you never questioned your feelings when it came to Alastor.
You recently fell in hell when you first met the enigmatic sinner who will soon be known as the Radio Demon. You were surrounded by other demons at that time wanting to devour you. But it was his smile and voice that caught your attention.
"Smile, my dear! You know, you're never fully dressed without one!"
Wearing a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also has a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center. On his hand is a thin cane with a vintage microphone at the end. But what caught your attention the most is his eyes and smile, the wide grin on his face and his almost glowing ruby colored eyes.
You never questioned his motives as he eliminated those demons, even after being drenched with their blood. You never questioned his motives even when he grabbed your hands and led you away from the carnage. All you saw was a saviour ready to defend you.
He was the one who taught you how to survive in hell. He was already making waves in hell at the time you met him. Eliminating Overlords and broadcasting them on the radio. Growing his powers further as he established himself as a new Overlord in hell.
All he asked that time was for you to be his shadow, a look out. Ensure that his rise to power would not be interrupted, no deals were made to the both of you. You were grateful for his beliefs in you and in turn your servitude was solidified.
You became his eyes, whenever an Overlord met their demise from his hands, you were there. Watching with a smile on your face. Grateful to have served him.
Your once long platinum blonde hair cut short to match his. Your ebony wings hidden away after months of practice, and your emerald eyes glowed with glee. After each kill, his hand would gently caress your face and you would smile further as you would look at him with such devotion.
You became a perfect servant for him, trained to ensure that you would be able to protect him should the need arise. In turn, this amused him, a performer to his every whim. He never needed you to be honest, yet your presence has helped him further. Your presence became a symbolism to other demons of their impending demise. And that brought entertainment to him.
Demons and sinners would often cover before you as you walk, as your presence meant that he's nearby. You created more fear in them to avoid crossing the Radio Demon.
As he grew his power and authority, your devotion for him only grew. You realized how much you started to crave his attention.
Whenever you both dance when days are calm, you marvel at his touch. You know that Alastor doesn't want to be touched unless you're permitted to, so interactions like this makes it special for you.
The demon often smiles mischievously whenever he dances with you, his hand on your hip and the other on your hand. His suit jacket billows out with the movement and his hair is thrown back as he spins you around in your waltz.
He often pulls you close and whispers into your ear. Words of affirmation, honeyed with affection that you adore.
"What would I do without you mon corbeau...my muse"
You didn't know at the time but his words were often lies, yet he makes them sound so true that you never questioned them.
Because you knew that he cared to a certain extent. You see it in his eyes and that was enough for you. As long as he would stay with you.
As years passed, you accepted that you were in love with Alastor.
You know that he's aware of your feelings yet you don't know if he reciprocate it. You are blinded by love that anything he requested you provided. But there are times that you crave more from the demon.
"Al...I wish you would confide in me as I do with you"
You whispered to him one time but his answer was only a smile. You were supposed to be heartbroken by this, yet you accepted it as him not being ready.
So you stayed, You stayed at his side even when he met Vox. You stayed at his side still even when their partnership grew. You even became civil with the other demon to please Alastor.
You even stayed with him even when you heard him tell the story of his death to Vox rather that you who he knew first.
You stayed even when you were casted to the sidelines as they rose to power.
You also stayed when he fought with Vox and severed their friendship. You clung to him as you brought him to safety. Tears with your eyes as you gently lay him down to his bed.
"Always the loyal crow, my dearest... you're everything I ever needed"
Another lie, you learned from him. That night you pleaded with him to stop seeking more power, to enjoy the status quo as it is, to stay by your side.
Yet he only smiled, smile was always what he did. You should have known that this smile has a hidden meaning. You should have not believed his promises. His false words.
It was said that blind devotion is an obsession. You should have questioned Alastor with his motives and feelings.
Because as you woke up, he was no longer there, he left you. His promises are broken, and your devotion shattered. He went missing for the next seven years and you are left to collect your broken pieces, clutching a note that he left.
"When I first met you, I knew I was bound to hurt you mon corbeau"
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Share me your thoughts. Thinking about expanding this story and adding my planned OC Calypso.
But anyway hope you like it!
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madamecalypso · 1 month
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So I heard Faouzia's Fur Elise...
Thinking of writing an angst about it..
Anyone interested?
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Doodle time!!
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madamecalypso · 2 months
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Hazbin Color Palette - Part One
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madamecalypso · 2 months
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So here he is...our Radio Demon
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madamecalypso · 2 months
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So I have a new fixation...I just have to start a new Tumblr about it...
Will draw my oc Calypso soon..
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