we all know the rhyme "roses are red, violets are blue" but what if down in hell it's not all its cracked up to be?
y/n has always hoped for someone to love her like in the books and rimes she reads, she was quite an old fashion girl, loved singing...
The radio demon is definitely something~ --- Time skip and second person P.O.V --- Ever since the night of your performance, a certain demon was becoming a regular there. Alastor was definitely a gentleman to you and never forced himself upon you, you found enjoyment in his company while waiting to preform. Things started picking up at your night job so you quit you day job, so now you have more time to get ready or relax, which ever you preferred to do that day. Your alarm went off and you stretched, you got up and headed over to your closet and picked out something casual for your taste. (shown below)
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You were fully dressed when you heard a knock on your door, you looked through the peephole too see a familiar grin and crimson eyes. You opened the door and greeted Alastor with a friendly smile, "Hello my dear (y/n)! Fine day isn't it?" He said in a cheerful static tone. "Hello Alastor, it very much is! Is there something you need?" You looked up at the tall figure standing in the doorway. "Ah yes, you see I have a reservation for 2 for lunch but I don't seem to have a companion to join me. Would you consider joining me for lunch?" He said, his smile seemed to widen. You checked the time and pondered for a second, then smiled
