Alastor x f!reader - Forced Proximity
The long awaited follow up to the Lucifer forced proximity series!
I think it's pretty evident, but in this fic Alastor is sex-favourable, so if that's something you don't want to read pls just scroll past :)
Would love to hear what you guys think! He's literally my FAVOURITE character but is also just so hard to write correctly
Warnings for this one - mentioned cannibalism, blood, sex-favourable Alastor, Alastor is Alastor and he is in hell for a REASON. SMUT - MINORS DNI
You didn't believe in redemption, not really. You liked to fantasise with the idea, imaging what the pearly gates of heaven would look like if you could ever make it that far, but ultimately you shrug off the notion and return to your tasks for the day with a slightly bigger chip on your shoulder than usual. Your beliefs were not shared with all of the citizens of Hell, namely the daughter of Lucifer herself, Charlie Morningstar, who had erected a hotel with the sole intent of redeeming sinners and effectively 'dealing' with the overpopulation problem in Hell. When you had seen the advertisement on the TV you had laughed to yourself, and then your laughter had turned into genuine contemplation a week later when you had seen a job vacancy at said hotel. You had needed money, and you had grown tired of your dilapidated flat, and after a day or two you had sent your application off. You had been working at the Hazbin Hotel for many months now, and although you still found yourself heavily doubtful of the notion of redemption, you had come to thoroughly enjoy the company at the hotel, considering many of the residents good friends.
Charlie had been as magnetic and charming and obnoxiously hopefully as you had assumed, and she had eventually won you over with her intoxicating joyfulness that always seemed to put you in a better mood, no matter the circumstances. You could really do with that joyfulness now, you think to yourself, glaring unhappily at a new and obscenely large blood stain seeping from under Alastor's bedroom door and into one off the main carpeted hallways of the hotel.
