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Alastor: I had a very odd dream where Angel Dust kissed me and confessed his love.

Vaggie, whispering to Charlie: Should we tell him that it wasn't a dream?

Charlie: No, no, he's still in shock. Give him some time.

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Is their a Alastor x Vaggie fusion??

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Omg!!!! 😱

I need this!!!

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A revenge party, but on who?!!

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Alastor, in his room: 🎶 At least, out loud...🎶

Vaggie, in the lobby: 🎶I won't say I'm in...🎶

Both, in harmony: 🎶Loooooooove...🎶🥰

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Vaggie sat in the dead grass at Alastors manor backyard. He lived in a pocket dimention given to him by the Magnes for his services to them on Extermination days.

It was similar to a swamp in America.

Vaggie ironically fell in love with him. She of course was in a hell lot of denial at first but...one gentle kiss later, she couldn't get enough of his presence, despite how aggrivating he can be.

It was Charlie and Angel who had schemed on setting them up on a date in the city. Sneaks.

Anyway

She was stroking one of Alastors deer familiars, cus of course he has a few. This buck had a lame back leg from mating season with a doe.

Vaggie stroked behind his velvety soft ears humming a very old Disney song she once heard before her death. "So this is love. Mmm mmm. So this love. So this is what makes life devine."

The buck snorts and bleats as though trying to mimick her song. Vaggie laughed. "A for effort mi amigo."

Despite the grass being brownish green and bugs buzzing around the swamp waters, it was a better scenery than the city in her personal opinion. Alastor brought her here to get some time away from the Hotel and the hustle of the city. She did not mind a day away. Spending one on one time with the arrogant but handsome as all fuck and gentleman Al? Yeah. She could give it a shot for him.

She let the deer go away and laid in the grass alone. Alastor. That damn Alastor stole her heart. Damn him.

Then again, she is damned herself.

She chuckled. Death is so fucking ironic as much as life.

Love is ironic.

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Hello.

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Spyro

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Regular Show edited: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLUUugDcwb3FeEVemn08CP4gIYlT3e6PC0

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Brightburn

He's not here to save the world...