You are not ready for this chapter because I myself am not ready for it. 😅 A chapter where Alastor and Lucifer struggle with their feelings for each other. They are gonna fight, argue and also be desperately in love. Alastor is being a jerk but also caring for Lucifer. Lucifer on the other hand is very mad at all the shit Alastor is pulling but also falling desperately in love.

Angst because Alastor is a bit mean but also fluff because he adores Lucifer. And there will be a few intimate scenes and smut might or might not be there. Also, Radioapple getting married in this one :D Enjoy!

A/N: I know they made a tower for Lucifer in the finale but let's just pretend for the sake of the story that he is still living at his castle.

It had been a week since the extermination day and the King of Hell, left his palace to come visit his daughter again. He approached the re-built Hazbin Hotel and knocked on the door.

Alastor heard a familiar knock on the front door of the hotel and internally groaned, slipping through the shadows to the door. He opens the door and is met with Lucifer. Lucifer's eager smile falls and is replaced with an irritated frown the moment he sees Alastor."Oh, great—it's you..."

Alastor just kept on his ever-present grin and gave Lucifer an amused grin at his irritated frown, it was so easy to get under his skin. He chuckled and opened the door wide for him to step inside. Lucifer rolled his eyes as Alastor did so, stepping into the hotel, crossing his arms over his chest. He shot Alastor a glare, irritation clear on his face as he approached Alastor who stood unfazed by the Devil. "You're still here. You shouldn't be here," he muttered, glancing around, searching for any sign of Charlie.

"Looking for your daughter?" Alastor asked in a creepy voice from behind him. Lucifer froze, his shoulders tensed as he heard Alastor's eerie voice. He slowly turned around, coming to face Alastor with a glare. He huffed. "Where is she?" he demanded, his voice firm and serious. Alastor was surprised by the sudden change in Lucifer's tone but he seemed to be enjoying this. "Why are you acting like I kidnapped your child?"

"I wouldn't put it past you, you cannibalistic fiend," Lucifer spat, crossing his arms over his chest and taking a step closer to Alastor, standing to his full height but still having to look up at Alastor, his wings popped out and twitched with irritation. Alastor huffed, "Relax! Even if I wanted to eat your child, she is a demon princess and much more powerful than me.".

Lucifer snarled, grabbing the front of Alastor's shirt and pinning him to the wall. "You better not lay a single finger on my daughter, or I will personally tear you apart limb from limb," he warned, his eyes narrowing angrily as he leaned in close. Alastor disappeared from in front of Lucifer. Lucifer's eyes widened in surprise, and he stumbled forwards at Alastor's sudden disappearance into the shadows. He huffed, looking around, trying to spot the Radio Demon. "Damn it, where are you...?"

Alastor appeared behind him, grabbing his shoulders. He leaned closer to the Devil's ear and whispered in an eerie tone. "Although it's such a shame how she barely knows how to use those powers, she is far away from her true potential. She is weak and vulnerable surrounded by ruthless Sinner Demons."

Lucifer stiffened up at Alastor's touch, his wings bristling as the deer demon whispered in his ear. He closed his eyes and huffed, his breath shaky. He knew Alastor wasn't lying... Charlie was weak, she had a lot to learn and she lacked experience especially in combat. "If you so much as lay a single finger on her—" he tried to say firmly, though it was clear there was a hint of fear in his voice.

"Shh. I don't want a mere weak child. I have my eyes set on a different prize." Alastor replied, staring at Lucifer. Lucifer froze, his eyes widening slightly as he slowly turned his head to look at Alastor, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. A different prize...? Who— He swallowed nervously when he realized who you were referring to. Him.

Alastor took in his scent. "Such a pretty little fallen angel.". Lucifer shivered as the demon took in his scent, his heartbeat quickening. He suddenly became hyper aware of Alastor's body pressed against his back and his breath on his neck as Alastor leaned close, whispering in his ear. He let out a shaky breath, trying not to show how affected he was by Alastor's presence. "S-stop... get away from me," he muttered, though he couldn't bring himself to move away from the Radio Demon.

Alastor hummed and let him go. Lucifer stumbled forward as Alastor let him go, his wings catching him as he tried to regain his balance. He was thankful Alastor moved away from him, though a part of him longed for Alastor's touch once more. He turned around to face Alastor, arms crossed over his chest and doing his best to look annoyed. "Why are you doing this... Why me...?" he asked, his voice soft and hesitant, yet still with a bit of a bite to it. Alastor just stared at him, his grin widening to an inhumanely large size.

Lucifer's heart skipped a beat at the sight of Alastor's grin, his breath hitching in his throat. He cursed himself for the way his body reacted to Alastor's presence. He wanted to be annoyed, to be angry, to hate Alastor... "Stop...stop looking at me like that," he choked out, voice quiet and breathless.

"Hmm, fine. I just wished to inform you, we are the only ones at the hotel currently. Angel Dust is at work. Charlie and Vaggie are out on a date. Cherri Bomb is at her turf. And I have sent Husk and Niiffty to attend to some of my.... personal matters." Alastor said, stopping his intense stare. Lucifer's eyes widened at Alastor's words, his pulse quickening at realization. They were alone... He swallowed, his wings twitching nervously. What the hell did Alastor have planned...?

"Wait—you did what...? What the hell did you send Niffty and Husk to do...?" he asked, almost hesitantly. "I own their souls. They are my puppets. I can do with them as I desire." Alastor replied with a smirk (A/N: I love Al but he makes me mad when he treats Husk like crap.)

"You... I--" Lucifer's breath hitched in his throat as that information sank in. Right. Alastor owned their souls, and as such he had control over them. The realization made him nervous. He was starting to get a bad feeling about this whole thing.

"Hmm. Reminds me of the deal I made with Charlie." Alastor said as a small green flame appeared in his hand for a brief second. Lucifer's eyes widened as he saw the green flame in Alastor's hand, his pulse quickening in fear. Alastor made a deal... with his daughter? Lucifer cursed himself. How could he let this happen? He felt like it was his fault. He gulped. "What... what kinda deal?" he asked quietly, a knot of dread forming in his stomach.

Alastor's smirk widened, "I will let you guess". Lucifer's mind was racing, trying to come up with any sort of deal Alastor could've made with his precious daughter. And with every idea that came to mind, the knot of dread in his stomach just got tighter... Until finally, he spoke up again, his voice a hushed whisper, almost like he was too afraid to say his next words out loud "You didn't... you didn't make her sell her soul to you, did you...?"

Alastor just continued to smirk wider, his face turning darker and his grin going so wide, there were stitches at the end. Lucifer's eyes widened as he saw Alastor's twisted smile, the sight making him tense up. Fear gripped his heart as his worst suspicion was confirmed. There was no doubt about it. You had indeed made a deal with his beloved daughter. "No... no no no—you bastard!" he suddenly yelled, grabbing Alastor's collar in a fit of rage and pushing him against the wall once more.

"She wanted to get information about something which only I had. So, we made a little deal." Alastor smirked. Lucifer's eyes narrowed as Alastor continued speaking, his rage only growing. How dare he. How dare he make a deal with her! "And what the hell did you want in return, huh...? I know you, and I know nothing comes free from the likes of you. What did you ask for..?!"
"A favor." Alastor replied.

Lucifer tensed up at Alastor's vague answer, his expression hardening. A favor...? He knew he wasn't going to like this. "A favor... you made a deal with my daughter for a favor?!" he repeated, his voice raising once more, anger and protectiveness seeping into every word. "Yes, I did. A favor at the time of my choosing where I can ask her for anything." Alastor replied, still smiling smugly.

Lucifer let out a growl of frustration, his hold on Alastor's collar tightening. He could feel his anger building up, his mind racing with panic at what Alastor could ask of his daughter in the future. "You better not ask anything of her! Do you understand me? If you so much as touch a single hair on her head I'll—" he started to spit out angrily.
"I have already asked her for the favor. The deal is sealed, my lord."

"...what...?" Lucifer's voice came out as a hushed whisper. He suddenly felt sick to his stomach. "You... you already asked it...? What... what was your favor...?"
"Hmm. That's between me and the Princess." Alastor replied with a sadistic glee.
Lucifer's expression darkened, his heart dropping as Alastor spoke. Alastor wouldn't even tell him what he had asked? His mind raced with horror, his imagination coming up with an endless amount of horrible things Alastor could've told her to do. He knew he wouldn't be able to rest until he found out what that favor was... "You... you can't seriously expect me to just let this go... I...I need to know what you asked her to do..." he said, voice shaky, and his grip on Alastor's collar loosened a little.

[Alastor is seriously treading on thin ice here. I don't know why I wrote him like this. But bro's stupid. Lucifer would literally kill him in the most brutal way possible if this conversation went south.]

Alastor just smirked more. "I will let you have five guesses." Lucifer's heartbeat quickened as Alastor told him he had only five guesses. Five chances to guess the favor Alastor had made Charlie do. But... it could be anything. With a defeated sigh, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts. "Okay..." he muttered, opening his eyes to look at Alastor once more, "I... I don't even know where to begin... but I'll try..."

His mind raced with ideas, each one more horrible than the last... and none of them feeling quite right. He racked his brain for any hint Alastor might have given him, anything that could give him a clue as to what favor Alastor would ask of her... "She... she didn't have to, like... do anything physical, did she...?" he asked suddenly, his voice hesitant, holding onto the last bit of hope he had. I tilted my head to the side. "Physical work? Of course, she does." (Al's so innocent. He didn't understand what Luci actually meant 😭 and now poor Luci is gonna assume the worst)

Lucifer tensed up at Alastor's answer, his eyes widening with horror. Oh no... oh no no no. This better not going in the direction he thought it was... He swallowed, trying to calm himself down enough to speak. "You... you didn't ask her to... to do any, er... favors... of a certain kind..." he started to stammer out, knowing full well he sounded paranoid and ridiculous, but he had to ask. Alastor tilted his head. "What kind?"

Lucifer felt a rush of embarrassment at the question, heat rushing to his cheeks. he glanced away, unable to hold eye contact with Alastor as he choked out a response. "Y'know—the... the sexual kind..." Alastor blinked. "I am going to pretend, I did not just hear that." (I can see his look of disgust, lmao.)

Lucifer buried his face in his palm, letting out a frustrated sigh. Of course, Alastor wouldn't answer that question, he was so dumb for thinking Alastor would. He let out a shaky breath. "So that's a... a no then...?" he muttered, praying to himself he was right. "I am going to bury you alive if you ask me this again, I don't care if you are the Devil, I will literally kill you." Alastor replied.

"For fuck's sake, I just... I'm just trying to make sure you're not—not using her like that, alright?!" Lucifer suddenly snapped, looking back up at Alastor and glaring at him, his face still flushed with embarrassment. Alastor just huffed. "Even I am not that cruel."

Lucifer's heart suddenly skipped a beat at Alastor's words, his chest tightening at the hint of vulnerability he caught in the Radio Demon's voice. He tried to quickly recover, straightening up and crossing his arms over his chest. "Y-yeah, well... I-I'm skeptical. You can't blame me for being suspicious. And... and I have every right to be worried when I know what a scheming, conniving bastard you are..."
Alastor's smirk returned. "You have 4 guesses left, Your Majesty. Keep on guessing."

Lucifer grimaced, gritting his teeth in frustration. Four guesses left... but he had to keep trying. For his daughter's sake, he had to find out what Alastor wanted—who knows what his favor could be. "Right... right..." he mumbled in a shaky voice, thinking hard once again. Suddenly, a thought came to mind, and he spoke up once more, much to his own regret. "You... you didn't, by any chance... want her to... to hurt anyone, did you...?"
Alastor rolled his eyes. "No. When we made the deal, she made me promise it won't contain her harming anyone."

Lucifer felt relief flood through his chest at your response, and he couldn't help the sigh of relief that escaped his lips. Thank God, at least he could rule that out. His shoulders relaxed a little. "Y-yeah. Yeah, okay... that's... that's good..." he murmured, before hesitantly speaking up once more, "...and... er... it's also not... anything that would hurt her... or anyone she cares about...?"
Alastor just shook his head, very much entertained.

Lucifer's breath caught in his throat, and he felt his heart drop. Of course, Alastor wasn't going to make it easy for him... "So, I... guess that rules out harming others... and I'm gonna assume that means it's also nothing illegal..." he mumbled, trying to figure out what this damned favor was. "No." Alastor replied, his grin satisfied with all the reactions.

Lucifer's mind was racing in desperation. He only had one guess left. One chance to guess Alastor's favor correctly or else he'd be left in the dark—not knowing what Alastor could possibly ask of his daughter. He cursed himself. Why couldn't he even think of anything? "Come on, Lucifer... think. Think—there... there has to be something, anything..." he mumbled to himself, trying to wrack his brain for a final guess.

"Also, I lied to you She isn't out on a date with Vaggie. She is out doing what I asked her to." Alastor spoke up after a moment. Lucifer's eyes widened. Wait, Charlie wasn't on a date?  "What—where is she, then? If she's not on a date then... then where is she?" he asked, heart thudding a little harder in his chest. "On what I asked her to do." Alastor replied.

Lucifer's heart started racing faster and faster, his grip on Alastor's collar tightening once more, a mixture of fear and anger building up inside him. "Stop being so vague! Where is she?! What are you making her do?!" he snapped, desperately wishing Alastor would just tell him already.
"I am not telling you. It's my business, stop poking your tiny nose into it." Alastor bopped Lucifer's nose. (Wait, what nose? Lol, just go with it, I don't even know what I am doing rn, I should be asleep)

Lucifer pulled his head away from Alastor's hand, a slight pout forming on his face at the action. He was the king of hell for crying out loud, how dare Alastor treat him like this! "It most certainly is my business! As her father, I have every right to know what you're making her do!" he protested, his eyes narrowing.
Alastor rolled his eyes. "Fine. But you will find out after she has done it."

Lucifer's heart skipped a beat at Alastor's agreement, and he could feel a glimmer of hope shining through the worry and panic. Though he was terrified at what Alastor could ask of her, he at least knew he would find out soon enough. "Fine... fine. As long as I find out what it is. But you better not ask anything... anything dangerous, or perverted..." he mumbled. Alastor just stared at him with a widened smirk. (Y'all this oneshot is just gonna be Alastor tormenting Lucifer but also caring about him.)

Lucifer swallowed at the look Alastor was giving him, his heart racing wildly. Alastor was looking at him like he had some sort of secret, and Lucifer was starting to get paranoid once more. "What... what are you looking at me like that for...? You, er... you better not try and pull any tricks, or..." he stuttered, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. He couldn't let the deer demon see him like this—he had to be strong. He was the king of hell after all.

Alastor hummed. "Hmm. Now if you will excuse me, I am going to my room." Lucifer watched as Alastor untangled himself from his grasp, and stepped away from him. His heart sank as he suddenly felt very powerless and very alone. He hated the idea of watching Alastor walk away without a hint of worry.

"W-wait..." he called out, his voice sounding much more pathetic and vulnerable than he'd hoped—his tone stopping you before you could leave. "Yes, child?" Alastor asked mockingly at Lucifer's tone. Lucifer bristled at the mocking tone, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. He quickly straightened up, doing his best to try and look fierce once more, ignoring the way his heart was still fluttering in his chest. "H-hey, I'm not—I'm not a child, damn it!" he protested, before his voice soften once more, just above a whisper. "...and... and I don't... I don't want to be alone..." (I really wanna hug Luci rn)
"Then come with me. Join me." Alastor said and continued walking.

Lucifer felt his heart skip a beat as he heard Alastor's invitation, heat rushing to his face once more. A part of him felt like he should refuse, to not let Alastor hold power over him but the more rational part of his mind won, and he slowly nodded, a soft blush staining his cheeks. "Y-yeah... okay... I'll... I'll join you..." Alastor led him to his room. It had a pitch black door. He opened the door and the room had black and red everywhere.

Lucifer followed Alastor quietly, his heart fluttering in his chest as he tried not to show how nervous he was. He glanced around, taking in the dark and ominous room Alastor had led him to. It suited the Radio Demon, in a way—dark and seductive, yet also a bit terrifying. Alastor closed the door behind Lucifer, locking it.

The sound of the door being locked snapped Lucifer out of his thoughts, and he suddenly felt very, very small. He was now trapped in Alastor's room—alone with him—and he was starting to feel a little nervous. "Y-you... you locked the door... why did you lock the door...?" he asked, hating the way his voice trembled involuntarily. "I always do." the radio host whispered back.

Alastor walked over to him and leaned down to his level. "Charlie definitely gets her looks from you." As Alastor leaned down, Lucifer flinched a little, his breath catching in his throat. He suddenly felt very small, with Alastor looming over him like that. Despite his current situation, his heart fluttered slightly at Alastor's words. "Yeah... she, uh... she really does look like me, doesn't she?" he muttered, a slight smile on his face as he spoke of his daughter.

Alastor smirked. "I am going to take away your child." Alastor whispered in Lucifer's ear, suddenly appearing behind him. Lucifer froze at Alastor's words, his heart stopping for a brief moment as a chill ran down his spine. No... no no no, Alastor wasn't serious... he quickly turned to look at the Radio Demon, shaking his head slowly. "N-no... no you're... you're not..." he whispered, feeling suddenly choked up and afraid. He hated how small and vulnerable he was feeling right now, and the fact that the Wendigo demon was towering over him was certainly not helping his anxiety.

"Yes I am, your daughter is mine now." Alastor said. Lucifer's body suddenly went cold, all the blood draining from his face as terror gripped at his heart. No, no no no no, this could not be happening. Alastor was not actually going to take his daughter away. This had to be a sick joke. He shakily turned to face Alastor directly, his fear only growing as the red demon stared down at him with a wicked smile. "You... y-you can't—" he started to protest.
"Yes, I can and I am. I am adopting your daughter.... And marrying you...." Alastor leaned down and kissed him.

Lucifer's brain short-circuited upon hearing Alastor's words, and he suddenly forgot how to speak. Alastor was seriously going to adopt Charlie, and... marry him? A million thoughts ran through his mind at once, his heart fluttering in his chest as he quickly tried to process what Alastor had just said. When, the Radio Demon grabbed him and kissed him, all thoughts vanished entirely. At that moment, all he could focus on was how surprisingly soft Alastor's lips were against his. Alastor kissed him deeply, pulling away after several intense minutes.

Lucifer gasped softly as Alastor kissed him, and he couldn't stop himself from melting into the kiss. He had never been kissed like this before, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy it. He found himself returning the kiss, letting his eyes shut as he got lost in the moment. He was a little disappointed when Alastor pulled away, and his heart fluttered in his chest as he tried to catch his breath. For the first time, he looked completely speechless.
"Ugh, I hate you." Alastor mumbled, looking away from the Devil.
(Al, stop with the mixed messages...... Why did I write him like this, WHY?)

Lucifer raised an eyebrow at Alastor's words, not entirely expecting that response. He watched as the Deer Demon averted his gaze, suddenly feeling a pang in his chest at Alastor's reaction. "Y-you... you hate me?" he echoed, his voice barely above a whisper. He didn't know why Alastor's words stung as much as they did, but he suddenly felt a little saddened by them. "Wha- No. Ugh." Alastor grabbed his phone and started to make a call.

(A/N: Before you all come for me, I know he would never even touch a phone. But for the sake of the story, he does. He has it just for one purpose and that is to contact Charlie about their deal. Keep reading, you will find out everything.)

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Part 2 shall be here soon! This is one of the longest I have ever written. This oneshot is going to be passing the 10,000 word mark, mark my words! Because there are at least two more parts coming and they are huge! But have fun! :D