SEASON 1 BASED!!!

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you are one of Angel Dust's friends, being Cherri Bomb's sister, and you work at a local hostest club—so, entertaining men is your job, except not in a "seggsual" way, in a ego-stroking way. but besides that, you started staying at the hotel with Angel so he felt more comfortable and more adapted to the place. ˙ you were acquainted with Charlie and Vaggie, friends with Husk, avoidant of Niffty, and…well, you've never talked to Alastor. Lucifer seemed fond of you whenever he visited, but Alastor would just stare at you from across the room if you would ever cross paths. but eventually, he warmed up to you, and you started becoming a person he cared about—hell, probably the person he cared most about. ˙ Alastor would always give you small gifts, extravagant compliments, and was often very protective of you, especially whenever you came back to the hotel from work. Angel and Cherri (whenever she visited you two) constantly teased you about the obvious chemistry between you two. everyone was acutely aware of Al's asexual identity, along with his selfish power-hungry nature, and his unnerving, neverending smile, but it seemed that you made him care about someone besides himself and his staff.

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Cherri was currently over for a visit, and you, her, and Angel were all in Angel's hotel room, playing truth or dare. of course, Cherri chose you for hr first truth or dare. you obviously chose dare, causing Angel to butt in—“I dare you to go touch Alastor's ears!” Cherri laughed. “Oh! And cup his face! Like a dog!” not wanting to be called a pussy, you dragged your ass downstairs to the lobby, where Alastor was, Cherri and Angel following behind—but hiding behind the staircase, of course. ˙ you walked up to him, and before he could respond, you gently grabbed his face. he flinched, nearly transforming into his full demon overlord form—with his small antlers growing up, his eyes going black, and radio static spiking along wendigo screeches—but, as you rubbed his cheeks, he toned down, and went back to normal. his ears flattened against his head, a light blush creeping up on his face while his smile went irritated.