@gyubby99 ....... *deep sigh as I open the "create post"*
Alastor X OC
Warnings: none
Summary: Charlie was throwing a masquerade Ball in the hotel in hopes of promoting it. Alastor, the radio demon, Stood in the shadows, more bored than hed like to admit.... that is, until the demoness he had been interested in for a few months now showed up.....
I found this dress on pinterest and I had an idea.
So Close
The party was grand.
Charlie had convinced her father to let her use her own house.
He agreed on the condition that it stayed in the ballroom of the castle-like mansion.
And so here they were, the ballroom almost full as demons danced.. well.... either the demons who could afford to be there or the actual residents of the hotel at least....
Charlie had wanted it to remain a casual event... but Alastor had bigger plans.
The party was a masquerade. And even though alastor had planned it,, he couldn't help but be absolutely BORED out of his mind..
The demon he had most wanted to come wasn't there, and Charlie was busy speaking to her father who had been overseeing the festivities.
Angel dust was busy as well, flirting with every demon in the room, including alastor himself at one point.
Not to mention, the music that was being played was absolutely devoid of class. It was modern music.
Alastor hadn't cared to ask what antagonizingly horrible music "artist" was being played.
Alastor rolled his eyes, his permanent smile becoming tired before he made a move to leave, only to stop dead in his tracks when the warm orange color of the pretty demon that had caught his attention all those years ago, made itself known in the corner of his red eye.
He turned to her and almost let out a gasp at how beautiful she had looked as she she'd her black overcoat and gave it to one of the servants.
Her dress framed her figure perfectly.
The bust of the dress shaping her torso in the mist wonderful way, the black flowy sleeves sitting just below her shoulders, showing off the symbols on her color bones and shoulders.
The skirt of the dress was absolutely magnificent... it was tight around her hips, showing off her curves before flowing out at the lower thighs. It trailed behind her as she walked.
Not to mention the black lacing over the dark orange color brought out her demon form BEAUTIFULLY.
Alastor immediately strolled up to her.
"Ah, hello my dear!" He exclaimed with a wide, scary smile.
"Oh... hey Alastor," she replied with a small smile of her own.
"Are you enjoying the festivities?" He asked.
"I uh.... I just got here," she muttered in response, a small blush on her pale cheeks.
"Oh! Right! Well i-"
Alastor was cut off by the music change.
It was a slow song now...
Alastor glanced into aponi's eyes.
"Care to dance, my dear?" He asked, holding out his elbow for her to take.
You're in my arms
And all the world is calm
The music playing on for only two
So close together
And when I'm with you
So close to feeling alive
As the lyrics began, aponi took alastors arm and led her out into the middle of the room.
The two stared into one another's eyes for a quick beat as the music played.
A life goes by
Romantic dreams must die
So I bid my goodbye
And never knew
So close, was waiting
Waiting here with you
And now, forever, I know
All that I wanted
To hold you so close
Alastor moved her as the music picked up a small bit.
Aponi stared into his eyes, her blush growing as he whirled her around the room.
Other demons made room for the two, both out of suprise and fear that the radio demon was the one dancing.
So close to reaching
That famous happy end
Almost believing
This one's not pretend
And now you're beside me
And look how far we've come
So far we are, so close
Alastor twirled her before grabbing her hand again gently, pulling and pushing her in any direction he chose as he looked deeply into her yellow eyes, well... one of her eyes.
Her yellow eye that seemed to be so mesmerizing that he couldn't find himself able to look away, so mesmerizing that he found himself comparing it to a sunset,, and regrettably he wasn't able to see both of them...
Oh how he longed to see both....
But her hair remained over her face.
Oh how could I face the faceless days
If I should lose you now
Alastor spun her out, their hands barely touching as they stood a few feet away from one another, still holding up eye contact.
We're so close to reaching
That famous happy end
Almost believing
This one's not pretend
Let's go on dreaming
For we know we are
So close, so close
And still so far
Alastor pulled her back into him, picking her up so she had to look down into his eyes now.
Her breath caught in her throat as she blushed.
Alastor lowered her down slowly, their noses almost touching before he placed his hand on the small of her back and pulled her into the ballroom dance again.
Aponi could only let him lead her in the dance.. she feared she would collapse from how smitten she had felt with him.
But then the music ended.
Alastor pulled aponi in close to him, his eyes dropping down to her lips for a split second before he parted from her, removing his hand from the small of her back.
"Would you care for a walk around the mansion, my dear?" The radio demon asked, a hinyo of a blush on his gray skin.
"As you wish..." Aponi muttered in response, out of breath before alastor excitedly took her elbow in his.
This would be a long night....
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Dirty Laundry
Alastor x OC
Summary: Aponi decided she'd wash some of her husband's clothes. Only to find a lipstick stain that certainly did not belong to her.
Aponi sighed happily as she stretched, getting out of bed before walking over to her cat's food dish and placing in some tuna.
She sighed as she looked at the dirty clothes basket in the corner of the room, deciding to do a bit of laundry.
As she picked up the basket, one of Alastor's white undershirts fell out.
That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my shade of pink
And I can tell by the smell of that perfume
It's like forty dollars too cheap
And there's a little wine stain on the pocket
Of your white cotton thread (ah-ah)
Well, you drink beer and whiskey, boy
And you know I don't drink red
Aponi picked up the shirt. Absent-mindedly throwing it onto the basket before a stain of red caught her eye.
With a raised eyebrow she picked up the shirt, putting down the basket and un-crumpling the shirt.
"What the fuck...?" She asked herself as the little red stain appeared to be lipstick.
Lipstick that she didn't wear.
Aponi frowned as she brought the shirt up to her nose, able to smell cheap perfume that, once again, she didn't wear.
Aponi turned her head to the laundry basket once again, her eyes catching on a pair of alastor's pants.
She picked them up, finding a red wine stain on the leg of them.
Aponi scoffed.
She didn't drink.
Found it over in the corner
Wadded up on the bedroom floor
You shoulda hid it in a closet
You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it
"What? He wouldn't. He loves you too much," Mal stated, sitting on Aponi's bed as the butterfly demon paced back and fourth.
"It was wadded up in the corner halfhazardly! I don't wear that shade of lipstick, and I sure as HELL dont drink. He should've at least hidden it better... maybe burned it," Aponi stated, close to tears.
Mal could feel herself getting angrier at the so called radio demon who she had helped write wedding vows for.
Aponi's eyes darkened a bit in anger as well before she walked out of the room and the house.
Now, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry (dry)
Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line
Leave 'em blowing in the wind, to say goodbye to you
(Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh)
All those midnights sneaking in
"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"
All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry
"You want me to what?" Vox asked as he turned toward his wife and her best friend in his swivel chair.
"Alastor cheated on me. I want you to broadcast it," Aponi repeated.
"Theres gonna be a lot of buzz down here.. but I'll do it," Voc replied before turning to his workspace, about to hang alastor out to dry.
..........
Aponi walked outside of Vox's studio, getting some fresh air before she began to remember one specific event from a few days ago....
A week earlier~
Aponi paced back and fourth, biting her nails.
This wasn't like Alastor..... he always came home on time....
The food that Aponi had made as a suprise sat on the kitchen table, untouched and probably cold from how long it had been sitting out.
What if he had gotten hurt? What if some demon finally got the best of him somehow? Oh god.....
As aponi bit her nails she hissed as her finger started bleeding.
"Shit," she whispered to herself before walking into the kitchen to wash it off in the kitchen sink.
That's when the door opened.
Not even turning off the water, Aponi ran to to front door, exhaling when seeing alastor.
Her eyebrows furrowed as she caught a glimpse of his disheveled appearance.
"Apologies, my dear! I'm afraid I'm late!" He stated, his usual smile on his face.
"Shere were you?" Aponi asked, crossing her arms.
"Nowhere of importance! When will dinner be ready?" He asked.
Aponi scoffed.
"Heat it up yourself if you're gonna lie," she muttered before wlaking briskly to their shared bedroom and slamming the door.
...........
Mal pulled Aponi out of her thoughts.
"You okay?" She asked, putting a hand on her best friends shoulder.
"I'm fine. All the Ajax in the world won't clean his dirty laundry," she stated, a stoic look plastered on her face.
If the neighbors get to asking, I won't cover nothin' up
I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mud
I'm gonna string up your old button down and slide it on the porch
Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin' on my door
Angel's hotel door burst open as he frantically knocked on his friend's door, his phone in his hands opened up to a news article about Alastor cheating.
Aponi opened the door.
"Is this fuckin true?!" Angel asked as he all but shoved his phone into his friend's face.
"Mhm. It is very true," she replied, giving a half smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.
"That's it I'm gonna fuckin kill him. I swear ta Satan himself I'll fuckin do it, 'pones," Angel ranted.
"No need. I'm popular in a positive way. No one but the whore he cheated with is gonna be listening to the radio any time soon. He's out of a job," Paoni explained.
Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry (dry)
Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line (line)
Leave 'em blowing in the wind, to say goodbye to you
(Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh)
All those midnights sneaking in
"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"
All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry
"Hey, Al, baby, have you seen this news article?" Linda asked as she bent over, her boobs showing as she handed alastor her mobile phone.
Alastor shied away from her cleavage, uncomfortable, before taking the phone and reading the article exposing his cheating.
His eyes widened. And his smile almost fell before he dropped the phone and grabbed his coat, briskly walking out of Linda's home, ignoring her protests.
He ran to his own house, the one where he and his Lilly had moved into when they had gotten married.
Only to find a few boxes outside and a moving van, courtesy of the company IMP who alastor remembered owed Aponi a favor.
He ran into his house before seeing the stained undershirt and pants hung up on one of the door handles.
He walked slowly up to his shared bedroom withbhis wife and opened the door.
Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh
Found it over in the corner
Wadded up on the bedroom floor
You shoulda hid it in a closet
You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it
"I found it over in ghe corner, wadded up on the floor" Aponi spike softly as she packed one of her suitcases.
"Darling i- I can explain," he pleaded.
She halted her packing, mistakenly letting a few tears slip before looking at her husband.
"You should've hid it in the closet...." she all but whispered.
"Lilly,"
"You should've burned it... you should've lost it," she pleaded again before turning back to her suitcase, closing it.
As she walked out of the room she placed her wedding ring on the table next to the door.
Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry (out to dry)
Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line (to the line)
Leave 'em blowing in the wind, to say goodbye to you
(Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh)
All those midnights sneaking in
"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"
All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry
Out to dry
To the line
(Ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah)
Alastor chased her outside.
"Lilly please! It was a mistake!" He pleaded.
"My name is not 'lilly' to you anymore," Aponi stated solemnly as she put her suitcase in the trunk of her car.
"Dont be so rash! We can work this out, my dear!" Alator stated.
Aponi stayed silent.
"Lil-... Aponi please," he pleaded again.
"What's her name?" Aponi asked, not turning to face her husband.
He hesitated.
"Linda," he answered.
Aponi nodded her head.
"Linda just gained herself a new house. I congratulate her," Aponi stated before getting into her car and driving off.
Alastor stood there.
Not making a move.
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