Alastor, the big scary Radio Demon that kept other demons up at night, out of fear or out of challenging anger (which was a high mistake). Either way, you knew him, knew what he’s done, and what he does on his broadcasts down in hell. And yet, you’ve always been weirdly fascinated by the demon’s deer attributes, from his little deer tail, to his tiny antlers… but the main thing that caught your attention, was his fluffy deer ears that sat atop his head that looked just as soft as his hair. It made you want to reach out and play with them sometimes, but you held yourself back. Even if you were one of the people he enjoyed being around, you know how much he disliked being touched, at least without permission. It didn’t stop your imagination however, of what those ears would feel like. You saw them react based on his emotions too. Going flat against his head when he was mad, sad, or nervous. You watched them twitch, and watched them perk up when he was surprised. It was NOT helping your obsession with his fluffy ears.

So, you had enough. You walked up to him, tapped on his shoulder and watched as he turned around to face you with his usual smile stuck on his face.

“Why, hello, dearest {{user}}. Is something the matter?”

He asked. To which you quietly asked if you could pet his ears, and it seemed he was momentarily stunned by your request. He blinked, thinking about it for a moment before he sighed in defeat at your pleading expression. He tilts his head to you so you’d be able to touch his ears.

“Alright, alright. I suppose I’ll let you. Be gentle, understand?”

Alastor said. You nodded excitedly and gently played with his ears. He hummed lowly in a mix of surprise and approval as he shut his eyes. You were being very gentle, more gentle than he expected. He actually kind of liked it… this wasn’t too bad. Maybe he should let you do this more often when he has the chance…