#implied/suggestive

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Alastor's Rut Headcanons🦌

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Alastor X Reader

Warnings ⚠

⚠ its that time of the year and Alastor hates it, implied/suggestive, violence🔪, kisses ⚠

Alastor was in rut.

It was an uncomfortable part of his deer half that he had not accepted. He usually spent this time indoors or a radio broadcast slaughter to take his mind off it.

The problem is that this year it was different. Persistent.

He had a significant other.

They were the sweetest and deadliest thing. A demon that had started working in the hotel recently, with a good taste in music and food.

Rosie also favored them when he introduced the two.

He noticed himself become more possessive when other demons were too close to them. Or if some filthy scum would stare too long.

Then his antlers were itchy.

He had to rub his antlers against a tree to get rid of the feeling. (In the dead of night, somewhere far away from others. Satan forbid if anyone saw him.)

Having been a hunter, he knew what this meant..

There would be problems if anyone were to so much as touch his mate partner.

He'll let his love know about the rut. Mostly for their safety and know that its deer instinct.

During this time, he picked up a few habits. Like making sure his love was well fed, needs taken care of, and showered with gifts.

He already does that but its taken up a notch.

And he's more affectionate, physically that is. More kisses or hand holding PDA wise to steer off any rivals demons.

Almost killing Angel (When isn't he?) when the spider demon got too close to his partner.

Almost kills a few others too. And at some point he's basically sent home until he feels normal again.

You go with him because you're worried.

This leads to more intimate activities.

Of course he's doing his best to not go too far. Mostly kisses and gentle caresses.

Though there is one time that he needs relief of some kind..

I'll just let you imagine that bit.

Its around December that he starts to feel slightly better.

Let's his partner know that he's not comfortable during rut and thanks them for staying by his side. (Also apologizing if he made them uncomfortable.)

Its February when he finally feels normal again.

*scrolling through deer facts* Huh ok.

~Seline, the person.

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Spell Gone Wrong

Part 3- From Above

Alastor X Reader

Alastor is trying a new spell but it's not right and something goes wrong.

Warnings ⚠

⚠ possessive Alastor, Angel Alastor-7p 👀, Italics= thoughts, kisses and cuddles, 😇 he's a little mean?, relationship advice, friendship, implied/suggestive at the end. ⚠

As soon as a week passes, Alastor goes for as many kisses as he wants. Most of the time snatching you up and cuddling you on a nearby couch or in bed.

He calms down after you pepper his face with kisses.

The Radio Demon does not let you know when he does his next spell test. So you're not prepared for another odd thing that might happen.

You're sleeping until you wake up when something felt...off.

Getting up and walking out of your bedroom, you look around the house and notice how quiet it is. With an uneasy feeling, you go towards the back room.

"Alastor? Love, are you awake?", you ask as you open the door.

Then you see the strangest thing.

Alastor talking to an angel. And not just any angel, Alastor the Angel.

The deer angel is mostly white with light blue eyes, cold looking like frost on a window, the halo about his head an almost blood red color. He stood still and wore no emotion.

"Have we come to an understanding?", Alastor asks and holds a hand out to shake.

"Yes, but there is no need for that.", the angel lowers your fiance's hand. "I'll keep my promise."

"Hello?", you say unsure as you step into the room. "Everything alright in here?"

Alastor turns to you and smiles.

"Darling! Yes, everything is fine. The spell failed again but not to worry, I can look for what I did wrong.", the deer demon holds a hand out for you. "Come?"

You take his hand and stand next to him, then looking at the angel.

"I'm shocked to see you as an angel.", you whisper to Alastor.

"I'm shocked to see you here at all.", the winged deer says, hearing what you said. "You look...wrong."

What does he mean? You wonder and just shake it off.

"They are perfect.", Alastor says and then hugs you close. "Now, I have to go over the spell again but it shouldn't take too long.", he kisses your head. "Our guest was quite interested to see the library, could you take him my darling?"

You raise a brow but nod.

"Sure, I don't mind."

The angel follows you out of the room, quiet and graceful, but still with a monotone expression.

It was odd.

First of all, Alastor wasn't put off by this version of himself and didn't have a threatening smile, he seemed quite relieved actually. Maybe it was something the angel had said to your fiancé before you entered the room.

Second, you've never really seen someone go without making a single expression on their face for so long.

As you make it to the library door, you turn and give your guest a smile. "I hope you enjoy your time here. I know it's not ideal to be away from home but sometimes it can be interesting.", you say as you open the door for Angel Alastor.

The angel just nods and walks past you, brushing against your shoulder slightly.

"Don't touch me."

You stare at him a bit confused as he was the one who accidentally touched you. Still, knowing how your Alastor doesn't like too much physical contact, you shake it off.

"Ok, well..", you take a step back. "Let me know if you need anything or have questions."

Angel Alastor, or Lastor, doesn't respond at all and focuses on the books. With a shrug, you close the door and walk back over to your bedroom.

Some time passes, you don't know exactly how long but there's a concerning thud noise from the library and you rush over to check on your guest. Once pushing the door open, you find him kneeling on the ground and rubbing his head. A pile of books scattered around him on the floor.

"You ok?", you ask worried, walking over quickly to check on him. "I heard a noise and-"

"Not a step closer demon!", Lastor hisses out and glares up at you.

You stop.

The first emotion you've seen on him at all since meeting him.

Anger.

"I don't want you anywhere near me. I shouldn't even be a concern to you.", he says as his wings flare out. "Leave me be and don't bother me again you ruined soul."

This was the last straw for you.

"I don't know what your problem is with me but fine.", you crossed your arms and glared back at the angel. "I won't bother you but you must apologize for being an ass for no reason.", you hissed out. "I've been welcoming enough but if you're going to continue to be rude, then I see no reason why I should be nice to some stuck up angel, even if you wear my fiancé's face!"

"Fiancé-?"

"I hope you go home very soon and never come back again!", you finish off before turning around to leave. "Fucking prick-"

"Wait."

"What! What else could you possibly want to say to a sinner like me!?", you look back and find the angel a bit shocked.

"You said fiancé. Has..", Alastor stands up. "Has our relationship really developed that way?"

Our?

You look at him with furrowed brows, confused.

Then you piece together what he means.

"Do you fancy the other me?", you ask.

His face goes back to the neutral expression and he doesn't say a word, but you can see a blush across his cheeks.

"I'll take that as a yes.", you sigh. "I'll help you."

He perks up slightly, well..his eyes light up a bit.

"But, you have to stop being mean. I know what I've done and I don't regret what I did.", you go to pick up the books on the floor. "I was only human.."

The angel is quite but he kneels down to help you.

"I..understand somewhat. Do forgive me."

Both of you put away the books and he takes a moment before speaking.

"I would like your advice. I wish to court the you in my realm but I'm not sure how to start.", he says quietly.

You nod and look over at the books.

"Hmm.. Well, you can read on some material but first, tell me about the other version of me. What do they wear often? Colors and design wise. What do they do on their free time, what do their eyes linger on the most, what they like to eat.", you list off.

"Well-", he starts listing off everything that he could, going as far as their favorite number, which wasn't surprising as it was the same as yours.

Both of you take a seat on the couches to continue the conversation.

"And they like listening to my radio show."

"They do?", you smile a bit. "Does every angel listen in to your show?", you ask.

"Almost all of Heaven listens in, but they are the only ones who ask me questions about it. Like my next topic or the other music I have planned to be played.", he says.

"Anything else you can think of?", you ask.

"They recently asked me what kind of food I liked.", Lastor adds.

"Oh.", you say suddenly.

You know exactly what they plan to do. You've actually done it, of course they might have better cooking skills than you but they plan on making him food.

Alastor managed to catch you making him Jambalaya and decided to help you.

It was fun.

"I think you'll be fine. But remember to be respectful, kind, and ask first if you'd like to kiss them.", you say.

"K-Kiss!?", Lastor blushes like a school boy.

You laugh.

"Obviously start small.", you giggle/chuckle out. "But when you feel like you absolutely need to kiss them, ask. They'll appreciate that you ask first."

"I-I see..", the angel clears his throat. "Thank you. I'll keep that in mind."

"Glad to help.", you smile.

He stays quiet for a moment before standing up and holding a hand out to you.

Confused, you take his hand and let him help you stand.

"Truly, I am grateful for your advice. May I?", he asks and gestures for a hug.

"Oh. Are you sure?", you take a small step closer to test the waters.

He nods.

With a shrug, you hug the angel and he seems stiff at first but he soon relaxes and leans his head against yours.

Then Alastor walks in.

"₩Ⱨ₳₮ ł₴ ₲Øł₦₲ Ø₦ ⱧɆⱤɆ?", your fiancé asks, heavy static over his voice as shadows start taking over the corners of the room, making it darker. "Ɨ ŦĦØᵾǤĦŦ WɆ ĦȺĐ ȺN ȺǤɌɆɆMɆNŦ?"

"I-", Lastor turns, a bit surprised.

"He's saying sorry.", you pipe up. "And it's a friend hug, not a romantic one."

"Still.", Alastor walks over and takes you out of the angel's hold. "He agreed not to touch you.", he holds you close and places a hand on the back of your head, the other around your waist. "I'm quite selfish for your attention, you know?"

You roll your eyes and wraps your arms around his waist.

"Yes, yes. You've made that very clear.", you peck the red deer demon on the lips. "Now, did you find a way to get him home? He has some unfinished business that needs to be taken care of."

It isn't long till you're waving the angel goodbye.

With a small bow of his head, Lastor disappears with a flash of bright light, leaving a few feathers gliding down until they fell to the floor.

You pick one up and decide to save them.

"Do we have a jar somewhere?", you ask.

"Plenty darling, why do you ask?", he gets you a small jar in an instant.

"Saving the feathers.", you say and pick up the rest.

"Whatever for? They aren't needed.", he says, almost sounding pouty.

"I just want to remember the new friend I made.", you place the feathers into the jar and close it. "That's all."

He seems to feel unsure but you quickly put the jar away, deciding that he needed some attention to get rid of any silly thoughts.

"Alastor, my love.", you sigh and hold his face. "He was asking me dating advice. The other me is trying to make him some food like I did with you.", you kiss his cheek. "That's all sweetheart."

"Alright dear.", he says and both of you walk towards the bedrooms. "Let's go to bed."

You hum and follow him, but you walk past yours and pull him to his.

"I can stay up for a little longer. What do you think?", you ask.

"I think..", he steps closer to you and holds your waist, turning the doorknob as soon as both of you reach his bedroom. "..there's no harm in staying up a little longer.", he smiles and leads you into the room.

He holds your cheek and leans forward to kiss you.

You sigh into the kiss, one hand on his chest and the other moving up to grip his shoulder.

A few hours doesn't sound too bad..

The door clicks shut behind you.

*looking at angel Alastor pics* 7p Alastor? Is that right?

~Seline, the person.

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