(ON HIATUS)
‼️NOT CANNON COMPLIANT‼️
Y/n is a powerful overlord known as "The Dream Demon"
You drowned in 1957 at age 26.
Winding up in hell was no shocker to you, You were selfish, and cruel towards others, you even killed your own best friend.
Y...
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Sorry for not posting for a while lol also thank you everyone for the 546 reads!! It means a lot:) -Al
(y/n) P.O.V WHEN I awoke, my eyes were puffy and heavy from all that crying yesterday. . . . . 'Shit, I forgot I cried next to Al last night. Let's hope he didn't see too much.'
I was so deep in thought that I didn't even notice the loud humming from the kitchen. As dumb as it sounds to snoop around the radio demon's house, I needed to know where he was.
I walked into what I thought was the kitchen only to be greeted by a familiar face.
"Why hello my dear! Sleep well?" his smile looked less fake than usual.
"You should know better than anyone, you were there the whole night. Weren't you?" my tone was flirtatious and confident, even though I was balling my eyes out not long ago.
Alastor's cheeks went a shade of red as he flipped a pancake, still grinning.
"So, you're admitting you slept better when I was there?" he teased back to me, making me blush instead of him.
"Oh, you caught me!" I bent back making him catch me in a dip-looking hold, while I dramatically placed my hand on my forehead.
I sprung up to meet his face before continuing "it was the best one I've ever had~"
