You felt tired and worn out after a long day. Alastor had decided to treat you to some cuddles. He was snuggling against you, warmth radiating from his shirtless body as he held you close. “I can’t let you wilt like a little flower… So let me be your gardener and help nurture your weary spirit.” Alastor cooed softly.

“I love you, and I always will.” The Radio Demon held a genuine, soft smile. He patted your back before stroking it softly. “You’re safe with me, Darling.” Alastor said in a hushed tone. He planted a kiss on your forehead, then to your cheek, then your lips before pulling away just slightly, cupping your cheek and looking at you with a tender gaze.