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How they met

WARNING!: Mention of abuse, bullying, cursing, attempt of suicide, mention of sexual abuse (Really just mentioned, nothing graphic), mention of murder AND MORE ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED !!!

A/N: All these warnings are because I am mentioning M/n’s past. Don’t worry, it happened, most will just be mentioned and Alastor will be there for him. Besides the attempt of S...that is because of something else. But I won’t spoil the Oneshot ! Enjoy !

Words: 5 530

It was cold and it was getting dark. M/n was freezing. His parents abandoned him, saying he was just a burden and then left him in some alley. Now he was in a big forest, lost, cold, hungry and thirsty…with a Murderer on the loose.

He lived in New Orleans, Louisiana and the Bayou Killer was making himself very known. M/n knew that he was fucked if the Killer chose him next and that he is lost in a forest doesn’t help either. He was only 6 years old damn it.

CRUNCH.

M/n stopped dead in his tracks and hid behind a tree. As he peaked out he saw a man with a gun in his hand. It looked like a Hunter’s gun. M/n gulped.

‘What choice did I have…?’

He stepped out of his spot and then ran over into the man’s direction. Just then he saw a smile on his face. It looked…off but also very welcoming at the same time…

“Sir ?! Sir ! Excuse me !”, the little boy yelled.

His voice was very hoarse and shaky, but the male seemed to have heard him, because he stopped and turned to the boy’s direction.

M/n was so glad to have found someone that could, maybe, help him. He sped up but yelped as he felt his legs go numb and he fell into the snow face first, shivering even more.

‘Great… I’m a fucking pathetic excuse of a kid…’

He heard footsteps coming closer and soon he saw the gun being put aside. M/n tried to use his arms to get up, but they were just as numb as his legs and they gave out.

“Calm down, little one. How long have you been out here ? How did you even get here ?”, the man asked worried slightly, trying to help him up.

“I don’t know how long I have been out here… I just know it was before I had Lunch… My parents abandoned me because I am a burden and now I am here. I got lost… I just wanted to look around and then I saw a fawn and followed it to its Mom and then…I was lost.”

The male tried to make the boy stand, while he listened, but he noticed quickly that the boy’s limbs were very numb from the cold. He wasn’t dressed properly. He was in a thin pullover, some pants and had normal shoes on. He was surprised that the boy even made it so far.

“You are all frozen up… C’mon, I will take you to my house and we will warm you up.”

“Okay… What is your name, Sir ?”

“Alastor. What is yours ?”

“M/n…Just M/n.”

Alastor smiled and then took off his coat and wrapped M/n inside it, picked him up and then grabbed his gun, then they walked to his home.

“Thank you, Sir…”, M/n said shyly.

“Call me Alastor, Kiddo.”

“Okay, Alastor.”

With that they continued on in silence until they got to his house.

“Wow… Your house is so big and looks so comfy !”, M/n said.

“It sure is. And the inside is very nice too and soon will be very warm for you to warm up, little one.”, Alastor chuckled out.

“You are very kind, Alastor…”

“Applesauce ! Anyone would have helped a child like you !”

M/n frowned.

“Not really. I asked some people to help me for at least 1 day and they all rejected.”

Alastor’s left eye twitched at that.

How DARE these creatures to turn away a helpless child ?!

“Well then, you can stay with me until you are old enough !”

“What ?!”, M/n yelled with wide eyes of shock.

“You heard me.”

“B-but I will just be a waste of your time until then ! I mean there must have been a reason why my OWN parents didn’t want me anymore ! Why would you want to take care of me ?”

Alastor lost his smile for a little bit and looked at M/n with serious eyes.

“You won’t be a waste of space, nor will you be a burden to me. Your parents were selfish and forgot that their kids are their future. They are the ones you shouldn’t want. I want to take care of you, because I want to help you and if no one else helped you before, it is very unlikely that anyone else will help you. And without any graduation it will be hard for you to find a job to get money and live on your own, also you are way too young to go to work already.”

Then he sat M/n down on the floor in front of a big chimney, he threw some wood inside it and lit it on fire. Instantly warmth hit M/n’s face. The boy was in deep thoughts at what Alastor told him and then his head snapped around to him, who hung up his scarf and coat.

“Wouldn’t that make YOU my Dad ?”, M/n asked.

Alastor’s eyes widened in surprise, stopped dead in his tracks and his smile dropped a slight bit as he processed what M/n said…or better asked.

“I…I suppose it would, yes. Or I would be your Guardian. Any work…”, Alastor said in thought and continued to hang up his hat and gloves.

M/n looked back at the fire and hummed softly, biting the inside of his right cheek. He didn’t even know that guy ! But…he was willing to take care of him…

“Anything you want to drink ?”, Alastor asked, snapping M/n out of his thoughts.

“Umm… D-do you have hot chocolate ?”, M/n asked shyly.

“You are in luck. I tried this sweet beverage, but it just isn’t my cup of tea.”, Alastor said and walked into the kitchen, making himself and M/n something to drink.

M/n felt his limbs slowly again, he was relieved to feel his legs slightly again.

“Then what do you like to drink ?!”, M/n called out.

“Coffee mostly !”, Alastor answered back.

“Any sugar or milk ?!”

“Nope ! Plain black coffee !”

“Black just like your soul !”, M/n joked and laughed.

Alastor chuckled at his joke and continued to make himself coffee and M/n a cup of hot chocolate.

After some time the drinks were done and he set them down on the table in the Living room. Then he crouched down and looked at M/n, with a warm smile.

“Try walking to me. Let us see if your limbs have enough feeling to make you walk again.”, he said and stretched out his right hand.

M/n frowned and looked scared at Alastor.

“What if I fall…?”

“I will catch you.”

M/n was still very scared but slowly got up and took two unsteady steps, then he stayed stock still, making Alastor worry.

“I-I can’t feel them much…I fear if I take another step, I will fall…”, M/n said scared.

Alastor got up and walked to M/n’s side, grabbing and holding his left hand softly, but also firm enough so he won’t slip.

“Let us walk together, okay ?”, Alastor said.

M/n nodded and then took a shaky breath. Then he took a step forward and Alastor did the same. M/n wobbled from side to side slightly, but he tried his best. As they were half way there, M/n’s legs gave out and he yelped. Alastor pulled him to his side and then held him.

The little boy had tears in his eyes out of shame.

“I-I’m sorry ! I-I really tried !”, he said sobbing.

“Shh..shh… It’s okay, M/n. I know you tried. Your legs just don’t have full control back yet. It is not your fault…”, Alastor soothed the boy.

M/n was sniffing and wiping his tears away with his hand, looking at Alastor. He smiled at the boy and then picked him up, carrying him to the table and sitting him down on the couch, in front of his hot coca.

M/n stared wide eyed at Alastor as he sat down in front of him on the other side.

“What is it ?”, he asked the boy.

“N-no one ever helped me… When I fell not even my own parents helped me…”

Alastor usually wasn’t for feelings, but he felt bad for M/n. The poor boy really had it hard then…

“Well then your parents were horrible people. You always help kids.”, Alastor said and then blew on his coffee, before slurping some.

M/n looked at Alastor and then went to grab his own cup.

“Careful. It is still very hot. Wait for a little bit or you will burn yourself.”

The boy retreated his hand at Alastor’s warning and waited five more minutes. Then he took a small sip and hummed with a happy smile on his face.

“It is so rare that I get hot coca ! Thank you Alastor, it tastes perfect !”

“No problem, M/n.”

The months ticked by and they got along just fine. M/n always thanked and complimented Alastor. Only today they were both caught off guard.

Alastor made breakfast and M/n stormed down the stairs, dressed in a thicker pullover, socks and pants, which Alastor bought him a while ago.

“Morning M/n.”

“Morning Al ! What is for breakfast ? Can I help ?”

“You can set the table. I am making some sausages, scrambled eggs and bacon as breakfast.”

“Awesome !”

M/n snatched 2 plates, forks and knives then he dashed off to the Living room and set the table.

After a while the food was done and they ate, M/n hummed loudly after he was done with the food.

“That was very delicious. Thank you, Papa !”, M/n said happily.

Alastor froze and his fork fell out of his hand, eyes wide in surprise and shock. M/n looked at him in worry until he realized what he called Alastor and he froze too, blushing and looking away, scared he did something wrong.

“S-sorry… It won’t happen again…”, M/n said.

“Applesauce ! You can call me that, it just caught me off guard !”, Alastor said quickly after he snapped out of his trance.

“REALLY ?!”, M/n said excited.

Alastor chuckled and nodded, then continued to finish his breakfast.

“I will have to go to work in two days again, M/n.”

“O-oh… right you took off because you had to take care of me the last 3 months…”

“I didn’t mind it, Dear.”

“I hope you won’t get into any trouble because of me…”

“Pish posh, Darling. I won’t get into any trouble !”

M/n didn’t know, but Alastor lied. He would get into some trouble. Having a mixed skin color and dark skin colored people are not really welcomed in New Orleans, Louisiana and they also get yelled at, at work. No matter what. All Alastor knows is that they can’t fire him though, he brings in a lot of income for them by his channel.

“I will prepare you some food that you can heat up easily then. Only let it heat up 10 minutes then, okay ? You can do as you please, just don’t go outside and don’t break anything, okay ?”

M/n nodded.

“Yes, Papa.”

Alastor smiled and ruffled the boy’s hair. He giggled and held his hand in place, nuzzling it.

A few more months passed by and Alastor took very good care of M/n. Sadly he had to report that he adopted M/n and then they all wanted him to send the kid to school.

“School ?”, M/n asked unsure.

“Yes, school. You will learn there, get friends and have a lot of fun.”

M/n was silent and then teared up. Alastor lost his smile and looked at him concerned.

“You wanna get rid of me…”, M/n whimpered.

“What ? No. But you will have to learn stuff eventually.”

“And who asked me if I WANT to go to a SCHOOL ?! I have YOU ! I heard about schools… Strict, unsafe, bullies and a lot of danger ! Why would I willingly go to that Hell hole ?!”

Alastor was silent. M/n hugged himself and fell to his knees, staring at the floor.

“I don’t want to be beaten ! I don’t want to get hurt by adults ! I don’t want to risk the possibility to get kidnapped ! I don’t wanna be bullied ! What if I get taken away and get killed or worse ?! Who will help me then ?! School is dangerous ! A lot already happened near schools ! I refuse to be another victim !”

Alastor never saw M/n in a full blown panic attack, until now… He rushed to his side and hugged him to his chest. M/n started crying into Alastor’s shirt, clutching it tightly.

“Don’t force me to go, Papa…”

He was conflicted, but he will try his hardest.

After his Son was asleep, he went to the phone he owned and called the people he needed to speak with about the issue of school.

“Hello, who is this ?”, a female asked rudely.

“Why hello there, I must ask that I can educate my Son from home.”, Alastor said.

“Why is that ?”

“He has big Panic attacks. He knows that school is a bad place. He said that a lot already happened there that were negative. He doesn’t feel safe even thinking about going to school.”

“When would he get schooled in ?”

“This year in a week, why ?”

She asked for other information that he answered and then she said.

“We will send someone to the school he will go to and see for ourselves how bad it will be. Then we will decide if he can’t go to school.”

Alastor’s eye twitched.

“How am I supposed to get him there, when he already gets a panic attack just thinking of going there ?”

“That will be your own problem, Sir. Have a good day.”

And the Bitch hung up.

“Rude…”, Alastor commented as he put the phone back.

One week later…

Alastor had big trouble to get M/n to school. He didn’t even have to tell M/n, why he had to wake up and get ready in very nice clothes, he knew that Alastor woke him up to send him there.

M/n made it difficult for Alastor. He hid anywhere he could fit in, ran as soon as he found him, struggled around as Alastor dressed him up and he tried to run out and deeper into the forest.

Somehow Alastor caught him and carried him to his car, only to get him into his car in the end.

M/n was kicking, screaming, crying and begging him not to do this. Alastor hated this, he didn’t want M/n so sad, but he had to try and prove to the authorities that M/n wasn’t stable enough for school and is better off home. He, stupidly, didn’t tell M/n about this though.

Soon they arrived and that was the moment M/n started to straight up WAIL. It hurt Alastor’s heart and all he could think was that M/n must have seen something to freak out so much.

What hurt him most was that M/n was scared of him now and gave up talking to him half the way there, he…just cried.

Alastor got out of the car and then went over to M/n’s door. As soon as he opened it, M/n was on the other side of where he usually loved to sit, curled up and not looking at him.

“Come on, Cher.”, he said softly.

No reply, only sobbing.

“Cher…?”

“Hello Sir, this your child that is scared of school ?”, a male asked.

Alastor looked at the man and saw a name tag. He was the one the authorities sent.

“Yes. As I informed on the phone, he would react like this.”, Alastor said, showing his smile and not letting him see his sadness.

The man hummed and then went to the other side of the car, opened the door and TORE M/n out with force.

“HEY !”, Alastor yelled angered.

Why use such a brutal force on a poor child that could be traumatized already ?!

“OW !”, M/n yelled out, sobbing more.

Alastor didn’t know what to do. If he got into a fight now, he could lose his job and M/n, but he hated seeing him being treated like this too.

“Listen here you Brat ! Drop your act this instant ! You will go to school, like it or not !”, the man yelled pissed off.

M/n started to cry louder and tried to pry the Male’s hand off that hurt him.

“LET GO ! LET GO !”, the boy yelled.

He hoped that his Papa would do something, help him even…

“LET HIM GO ! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND ?! YOU ARE HURTING HIM !”, Alastor yelled pissed off.

The male ignored Alastor.

‘P..Papa ? Why aren’t you doing anything ? HELP ME ! WHY DON’T YOU HELP ME ?!’

“You little Brat have no say in wherever you go or not !”

“LET ME GO YOU ASSHOLE ! YOU ARE HURTING ME !”

The male smirked darkly and slapped M/n’s right cheek hard enough to make him snap his head to the left. Alastor’s eyes widened in utter shock, while M/n…seemed to have lost all emotion.

‘Papa ? He…he let that happen… TRAITOR ! LIAR ! HE PROMISED ! HE PROMISED ! HE PROMISED ! ….Wasn’t I good enough ? HE. DOESN’T. CARE. ABOUT. ME. He is just like THEM…’

M/n kicked the man in the balls then and there and ran away as fast as possible from the scene and Alastor.

“M/N ! WAIT !”, Alastor called in worry, trying to catch his shoulder, but missing it.

‘HE DOESN’T CARE. HE DOESN’T CARE ! HE DOESN’T CARE !’

And with that M/n was gone.

‘What have I done ?!’, was all Alastor could think, angered at himself.

He should have NEVER tried to prove anything to them like this !

“Not the reaction I expected… He didn’t act and he looked very similar to Linda L/n’s Brother M/n L/n. She was his older sister.”, the man said, groaning as he got up.

Alastor whipped around at the mention of M/n’s former last name. Before Alastor could adopt him, M/n had to state his last name and he did.

“M/n L/n. My parents abandoned me and probably already left the country… Then he wanted to adopt me and I am happy to let him. He saved me after all.”

“That IS him ! I adopted him !”, Alastor yelled.

The man paled.

“Oh shit.”

“What ?”

“That was why he is so traumatized and scared of school ! He was witness of how his Sister was kidnapped near the school she went to and was found dead by him in an alley way one day later, naked. We found out that she was sexually assaulted. She also was many times very injured and bruised up from bullies in school. It all makes sense now ! He was the one who mostly saw her first after school !”

Alastor’s eyes widened in utter horror.

“You didn’t know ?”, the man asked.

“No. He never told me.”

The man got out a Walkie Talkie.

“Everyone, search and find M/n L/n also known as M/n Hazbin. He ran away from school and his adoptive Father. I may have overreacted a bit…”

“Taylor you are such a fucking idiot ! Why would you traumatize a child even further ?!”

“First off, I didn’t know that was M/n L/n ! Second off he was the tenth child that pretended to be scared of school, so I got a bit pissed !”

“Well he surely didn’t pretend, you absolute Moron ! I sent out 5 troops and now get your ass to searching ! He could be anywhere !”

“Understood !”

Alastor was already gone. How could he forget ?! Linda L/n was killed in the Cathedral Alley and a boy found her. He would have never guessed that it was M/n !

He was searching everywhere, until a thought came to him.

‘What if he went to that alley ?’

He turned a sharp corner and then drove there as fast as possible. As soon as he reached the alleyway, he spotted M/n. He got out of his car and slowly came near M/n.

“M/n ? Cher ?”, he asked softly to get his attention and to not scare him.

“Go away. I shouldn’t have trusted you, ALASTOR.”, M/n said coldly.

That stabbed Alastor right into the heart. So they are back to names and not to titles…

“You…should have told me about your Sister…”

M/n growled.

“I said: GO AWAY !”, he yelled.

“You are my child. I can’t leave you.”

M/n turned around, rage, hurt and betrayal deep in his eyes.

“YOU let it happen that some filthy man laid his hands on me ! YOU let him HURT me ! YOU didn’t do ANYTHING ! Would you let that happen to your OWN CHILD ?!”

“Cher, I can’t just start a fight… You should-“

“SHUT UP ! JUST SHUT UP ! You PROMISED to protect me at ALL COSTS ! But as I needed you, YOU JUST STOOD THERE !”

Alastor looked away in shame. M/n started to cry again and turned his back to Alastor again.

“I KNOW that I am NOT YOUR SON… I guess I never will be in the future either, to you… But damn, DID YOU HAVE TO MAKE ME HOPE ?!”

“M/n you ARE my-“

“SAVE IT, OKAY ?!”

Alastor stayed dead silent. All that was heard were M/n’s sniffling, sobbing, hiccups and heavy breaths.

“I should have considered freezing to death that day…”

The man’s head snapped up at that, not believing what M/n just said.

“I wish I would have been that clever back then…”

Then there was a beep and a voice.

“We found him. Mr. Hazbin is here too.”

“I knew it. Dragging me back to school, aren’t you ? Heh, and here I was, just questioning my life choices…”, M/n spat and wiped his tears.

Alastor could see from a window how M/n’s face morphed into a rage filled one, then a hurt one, then only a guilty one and then it morphed into….acceptance ?

And then Alastor spotted it. His missing knife from today morning ! M/n just pulled that out of his pocket ! Then fast footsteps were heard of two more people.

“Kid, put the knife down !”, a female yelled.

“To what purpose ? To go back to my future doom ? The only one I would harm, would be myself.”

“M/n, you aren’t going to school.”, a male said.

Alastor just stood there, unsure of what to do. Any wrong move or word can trigger him to kill or hurt himself.

“So ? You want a fucking Cookie for saying that ? That doesn’t rebuild my broken trust in the ONE person I TRUSTED MOST !”, M/n yelled, swinging the knife in his right hand to his right side, away from himself, in anger, while turning to them back around, glaring at them.

“M/n let us talk about this. I can make it up to you.”, Alastor said.

“What is there to talk about and make up for, huh ?! I begged and pleaded you to NOT drag me there ! I fought you to stay away from that place ! I did everything and anything to make you give up and you didn’t leave me ALONE ! WHAT IS THERE TO TALK ABOUT OTHER THAN THAT YOU JUST DON’T CARE ABOUT ME ?! YOU NEVER SAW ME AS YOUR SON ! NOT EVEN CLOSE ! I didn’t HAVE to tell you about my Sister, if you would have just LISTENED ! I told you I know what school really is like ! It is DANGER itself ! And what did you do ?! Ignore it and DRAG ME THERE LIKE A DAMN RAGDOLL ! THANK YOU FOR CARING !”

“Do you think it was easy on me ?! IT HURT, M/N ! BUT I HAD TO ! That was the deal with the authorities that would have decided if you will go to school or NOT ! I had no other choice ! THEY wanted you THERE !”

“THAT DOESN’T JUSTIFY WHY YOU DIDN’T HELP ME ! HE DIDN’T let go… It HURT SO BAD ! AND ALL YOU COULD DO WAS STAND THERE AND BABBLE ?! REALLY ?! HE COULD HAVE BROKEN MY WRIST WITH A LITTLE BIT MORE PRESSURE ! HE FUCKING SLAPPED ME AND ALL YOU COULD DO WAS STAND THERE ! DID YOU ENJOY SEEING ME LIKE THAT ?! WAS IT FUNNY ?! NOT EVEN FOR ONCE DID YOU LOOK CONCERNED ! DID YOU EVEN CARE ?!”, M/n yelled with tears in his eyes.

His tears stood for more than hurt, they also stood for rage and deep betrayal. Alastor was in horror to hear him say that. Did M/n really think that of him…?

“I was never good enough, was I ? That’s why you wanted me in school. To get rid of the annoying BRAT that needs a lot of care and love… Why didn’t you just say so ? Why didn’t you just throw me out or signed me into an orphanage then ?! No one would have known that you even were in CONTACT with me ! The always bothersome, troublemaking, annoying BRAT that just can’t get enough attention. I should have KNOWN you wouldn’t be any different. I may be 6 years old but I HAD TO GROW UP FASTER THAN OTHER KIDS !”

M/n’s grip on the knife was so hard that his knuckles turned white. He wiped his eyes furiously free from tears as they continued to flow like a river. Alastor and the other two cops were shocked.

“YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO BEG YOUR OWN PARENTS TO NOT STOP BEING YOUR PARENTS ! YOU WEREN’T BLAMED FOR YOUR SISTER’S DEATH ! YOU WEREN’T BEATEN AND ABUSED BY YOUR OWN PARENTS ! YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO HAVE A FEELING TO ALWAYS TRY TO BE GOOD ENOUGH FOR THEM SO THEY WILL ACCEPT YOU ! YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO SLEEP OUTSIDE AND STARVE ! YOU WEREN’T ABANDONED BY YOUR OWN PARENTS ! YOU DIDN’T HAD TO SEE YOUR OWN SISTER’S CONDITIONS WHEN SHE CAME HOME WOUNDED BADLY AND YOU HAD TO TAKE CARE OF HER AND LISTEN TO HER TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED ! YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO SEE HOW THEY BEAT YOUR SISTER IN SCHOOL AND NO ONE CARED! YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO SEE HER GETTING TAKEN BY SOME PERVERTED FREAKS ! YOU DIDN’T HAD TO FIND HER LIKE THIS THE NEXT DAY AND FIND OUT THAT THESE SICK FUCKS ARE STILL OUT THERE ! I DID ! I HAD TO ! WHILE NO ONE ELSE NEEDED TO BE PERFECT FOR THEIR PARENTS, I HAD TO BE THAT AND SO MUCH MORE !”

“Oh my… why didn’t you tell the police ?”, the female asked.

“They all would have said that it was a lie and fake. They stuck together…the whole school did. I couldn’t babble out my parents because Father threatened that I will wish I was never born if I tell the police any of this.”

“You have an obsession to be perfect for others…You have trust issues and a lot of trauma on your shoulders.”, the man said softly.

M/n scoffed.

“So what ? It’s not like anyone CARES. I was wrong to trust Alastor and I was wrong to try and prove my worth. After all a BRAT will always be a BRAT…”, he spat out with hatred.

“M/n, I didn’t stop caring. I’m sorry if I made it seem like that, but I truly didn’t mean to make you feel that way. Yes, I should have told you about the school and all, but I was worried that you would get angry at me and the person to check on you. I wanted you to believe that you go there, so nothing will be fake nor will you have a tantrum and show them that you lied to me. I didn’t know that he would SLAP you. Violence is never the answer, as my Mother taught me, so I stay with talking and trying to get through. I know that I should have probably kicked him in the shin anyways, but he was a higher up too, he could have made it worse for you.”, Alastor said softly.

M/n understood where Alastor was coming from, he wasn’t dumb. People with a slight darker skin color are mostly frowned upon and he would have gotten into real trouble too. He ain’t as dumb as Alastor thinks he is.

Still…it HURT that his own adoptive Father didn’t have the BALLS to help him and use a little bit of violence.

“How do I know that you aren’t just saying that so I will drop the knife, before I end myself ?”

So that was what M/n planned… End it all.

“What do you want of me that could make you believe me ?”, Alastor asked back.

The answer was almost instant.

“For once drop that fucking fake smiley on your face and show your true emotions fully to me in the open. At home you have no problem in doing so, but in the open you act cold, distant and uncaring with a big FAKE SMILE on your face. It makes me question what is the real you, the one at home or the one in the open. Always so Buddy Pal with everyone out there but I am forgotten in the background. It happened more than enough times.”

Alastor was surprised, but instantly dropped his façade. He was frowning the deepest frown M/n has ever seen. He studied his eyes and saw all the emotions he thought Alastor didn’t have after all. That was when he teared up and walked over to Alastor, holding out the knife for him to take.

He took it and put it away in his car, then came back and hugged M/n tightly.

“I’m sorry.”, M/n said.

“I’m sorry as well… I should have been more observant and considerate… I’m sorry I had you question me and feel like you had to prove anything to me, Cher.”

M/n just cried his heart out, while Alastor comforted him.

“Shh…I’m here…I’m here…”

After M/n was asleep and in Alastor’s car the cops called him over.

“You should get him a therapist, Sir. Maybe it will help him.”, said the male.

“Are you insane, Mark ? He doesn’t trust ANYONE besides Mr. Hazbin.”, the female cop argued back.

“He should try it.”

“I will consider it. Anything else ?”, Alastor said.

“You can sue Taylor for what he did. That was child abuse and he will be fired on the spot today anyways. We are sorry for his behavior.”, the man said.

Alastor nodded.

“That all ?”

“Yes. You will get the documents that state that M/n is allowed to be schooled at home. We will see to it.”

With that they parted ways. Alastor drove home with M/n and called his Boss and told him what happened and that he will need a few days off. He wasn’t very happy about it, but for the child’s sake he agreed.

A few hours later, Alastor was in the kitchen, cooking, as he heard M/n scream bloody murder. Instantly he grabbed a knife and ran upstairs into M/n’s bedroom, only to find the child, near a panic attack, in a corner.

He dropped the knife and rushed over to M/n, hugging him and gently shushing him, coaxing him out of his attack. He hugged Alastor back tightly and they just stayed like that.

“You okay ?”, Alastor asked.

M/n nodded softly.

“What happened ?”

“Nightmare…”

“What happened in it ?”

“You…left me…”

Alastor looked at M/n with saddened eyes and squeezed him lightly.

“You know that I would never do that, Cher. Right ?”

M/n stayed silent, giving Alastor his answer. It is not out of the possibility for M/n.

“Cher, I’ll never leave as long as I can help it.”

M/n stayed silent. Alastor softly squeezed M/n and then kissed the top of his head.

“I am not planning to leave you. I’m here and I will stay with you here.”, he gently whispered.

M/n felt very sleepy and yawned.

“Promise…?”

“I promise, M/n.”

“Mmmm…Love you, Papa…”, M/n sleepily babbled out.

Alastor smiled softly.

“I love you too.”

Masterlist HERE !

#male!reader #fanfiction #alastor the radio demon #radio demon #Alastor x Reader #Father!Alastor #Son!Reader #Human!Alastor #Hazbin Hotel #How they met #How they met – Human!Father!Alastor x Son!Reader

[urfavsherlockholmeskinnie]

Dorcas: I never tell people off the bat that I'm gay. I wait. I wait until they say some homophobic shit and then I laugh and am like "you know I'm gay right?" and watch the look of terror on their face.

Barty:

Barty: I like you.

#barty jr #barty crouch jr #barty crouch junior #dorcas meadowes #how they met #slytherin skittles #marauders era #marauders #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s #gay dead wizards #incorrect quotes

[nykie-love-anime]

Finding Love At A Carnival

“I am so, so sorry.” You begin apologizing to the man you just scared from behind. “I thought you were my brother because he was just standing there a second ago.” You continue to explain feeling so embarrassed.

‘Oh, this night could not get anymore embarrassing than this.’ You think feeling a blush start to form on your cheeks. Not wanting to annoy the handsome man in front of you, you just decided to stay quiet. All the man could do was laugh as the blush on your cheeks spread to your whole face.

All that can be heard around you is the yelling of sugar high children and their tired parents telling them to be quiet for like 10 seconds and to stand still so that they can buy them tickets for whatever carnival game they want to play.

“Again, I am so sorry about that. Now if you will excuse me while I go drown my sorrows in fried food.” You muttered, starting to walk away only to be stopped by the blond in front of you grabbing your arm.

“Wait I’ll go with…” but he was cut off by your someone pulling you away from the good looking man. “Go away mister Ice. You have nothing here to worry about.” Maverick said glaring at him. “Pete.” You whined out pulling his arm off your shoulder and stepping away.

“Come on you just moved out here. You can spend the time with your very, very lonely brother, can’t you? Please I love you so much you cannot just leave me here to fend for myself.” He continued to whine like the child he is.

“What it some kid attacks me with their food.” he said, pulling a disgusted face. “Or what if they scare me and I have no one there to protect me.” Pete chuckled out the last part. ‘And you want your little sister to protect you jackass.’ You mused.

“Shut up.” You mumbled punching him lightly in the arm. “Let me get to know your friends.” You continue to talk to your brother laughing quietly at the mention that Iceman is no friend of his.

“We have the whole week to spend together Mav, let me go buy the man I scared some yummy food to make up for it. You can come with us if you want to.” You said looking at your older brother. “Just don’t be embarrassing.” you all but begged the grinning man already knowing what he is planning to do.

“I so did not.” You exclaimed to your brother as he was busy telling Iceman about the crush you had on your English teacher in your last year of high school. “He was just super friendly to everyone, and he was a funny teacher.” You mumbled embarrassed knowing Maverick is correct but not wanting to admit it.

“Sound to me like a crush.” Tom joked along with Pete just to see the cute look on your crimson face. “Shut up. Both of you.” You mumbled looking down at your food. “And just for that you are going to buy me all my drinks tomorrow, Pete.” You grinned up at your now quiet brother whining out that he has not been paid yet. “Yeah, well that is what you get for humiliating me you ass face.” You cackled out.

“No, no this is not happening.” Maverick exclaimed after you and Tom just let him know that you have been dating for two months. “No that is my little sister you stay away from her.” Pete all but yelled as Iceman pulled you into his side.

“Mav.” You said pulling away from Tom to stand near your brother. “We have been going out for two months you really think if he were an ass, I would still be with him. He is the sweetest man I have ever met, and he treats me so well.” You said pulling the biggest smile to ease his worrying.

Hoping it works you continue. “I really like him Mavvy. You know if I didn’t, I would have kicked him to the curb already.” You grinned from ear to ear knowing the nickname will work its magic.

“Even though we have only known each other for two months I know that I want to be with your sister for the rest of my life Maverick. I really like her.” Tom said towards Pete but smiling at you after he finished.

Maverick, starting to calm down after seeing the loving look on both your faces  turned to Iceman. “Fine… but just so you know if you ever hurt her or if she ever turns up on my doorstep crying, I will not hesitate to shoot you down Kazansky. This is your first and final warning.”  

“Thanks Mav.” Tom mumbled as he pulled you and Pete into a hug. “Love you bro.” you whispered into his ear as Ice pulled away from the hug. “Yeah, yeah love you to Y/N/N.” hugging for a second longer you pulled away and turned to both men. “Okay now that, that is out of the way who is ready for breakfast.”

Masterlist

#tom iceman kazansky #iceman x reader #iceman fic #female!reader #tom kazansky x reader #tom kazansky #fluff #iceman fluff #y/n #y/n imagines #top gun #top gun 1986 #top gun fanfiction #finding love at a carnival #mitchell!reader #mitchell reader #pete maverick mitchell #pete maverick mitchell x sister!reader #sister!reader #how they met #tom kazansky x y/n #tom kazansky imagine #tom kazansky fluff #how you meet #tom kazansky x you #iceman x you #iceman x mitchell!reader #tom iceman kazansky x mitchell!reader

[puppycheesecake]

btw, it would be nice to know about Liane's exes!

This is giving me so many ideas and now I kinda want to make his Seven Evil Exes... (Or at least his top seven Most Memorable Exes.)

#oooh give them all lil' bios and stats and stuff... #how they met #relationship positives and negatives #anon you're gonna kick off a whole thing here

[basic-e]

Girl - *in a mocking tone* damn what’s with you dude; you ain’t shit.

Dude - you’re a little bitch you know that?

Girl - and you ain’t shit!

*both blankly stare at each other*

Dude - … here’s my number.

Girl - Thanks~ *sipping Starbucks drink*

#lol #text post #human nature #quirky romance #how they met

[totalelliot]

Jeff and BEN how they met (headcanons too) :)

WARNING: This relationship between them is not canon anyway, it is my own headcanon in my universe. Murder, abuse. I recommend reading the alt text of the image below:))

My AU! Not slendermansion au!

As he had never used one, he had a problem with it, but after some time he managed to figure out how the contraption worked.

When Jeff found an old abandoned cell phone, he decided to take it for himself. With it he could communicate, he honestly didn't know with whom. He figured it could be useful to him.

On one occasion he received a message from an unknown number. He decided that what's the harm and played around a bit. It started with short conversations over a few words, but it developed into detailed descriptions of the murders Jeff performed on his victims. He was pleased that his interlocutor was still writing to him and was interested in what he liked, from which it followed that they became companions.

BEN promised Jeff that he would make it so that the police would not detect him, because he liked hearing about what he was doing. BEN was bored on his own even though he could bully people through the Internet or Clever bot. This gave him something more, they couldn't even call it that they were friends, just good acquaintances.

A few headcanons:

Often, Jeff uses his victim's computer to chat with BEN before calling the police if he has the opportunity. He is known to the police for calling after a murder.

BEN doesn't really care about their relationship, he just likes to tease and listen to other people's stories.

In another universe, they would spend time together by walking at night, drinking, smoking or taking drugs.

BEN cannot leave the device like he would in slendermansion AU, sometimes he feels sorry for not having such skills.

Once, when Jeff decided to call him, only the sounds of a broken device and various incomprehensible words were heard from behind the receiver.

BEN often writes in internet slangs, which means he has to explain to Jeff what they mean.

Thanks to BEN, Jeff manages to find many remote places where he can hide or kill someone with more time to escape.

Sometimes Jeff thinks BEN is so fucking scary and fucked up. Something much worse than himself, but he cannot admit it.

Something about Jeff and BEN's relationship in my AU because I haven't posted anything in a long time. I'm thinking about re-writing a creepypasta, but I can't decide LOL.

#creepypasta #nostalgia #headcanon #jeff the killer #slenderman #my writing #benjamin lawman #ben drowned #headers #emo kid #how they met #creative writing #slender mansion #friends #texting #sms #idk lmao #bored af

[q-starhalo]

Gotta starhalo up my blog again. Gotta gay it more up over here.

#when will my blog ever be starhalo less though? #anyways #Guys do you ever think about everything about them #how they met #their trust in each other #“I know you because I know me” #Did you know that I love them ^^ #starhalo

[0xcoffeex0]

Ok children it seems like y'all really like my Golden Cheese, Ananas and Millie headcanons so,

( left to right btw )

Oldest :

Tallest :

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Actual headcanon:

I feel like Ananas and Millie are (not biologically) parents to Goldie. Ananas was that type of parent to permit Goldie whatever she wanted, while Millie was that type of protective parent (in a good way though).

— — — — — — — —

How did they meet?

(Atp I'm giving y'all a whole story) Millie and Ananas already knew each other but eventually met Goldie when she was just a baby or child

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Anyway feel free to reblog or comment what y'all think

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#cookie run #cookie run ovenbreak #cookie run kingdom #millennial tree cookie #ananas dragon cookie #golden cheese cookie #headcanons #how they met #oldest #tallest

[liliallowed]

Blood tw

ur dragon au got me going silly

tw blood

#shipping #sillylili #ash #frend>:) #how they met #arm chopping is a love language #tw blood

[the-mortal-incorrects]

Jace, sitting cross-legged in the fridge in the middle of the night: Grey morality can be an effective storytelling technique, but it should not be considered a necessity in order to tell a good story, because when handled wrong it carries the implication that atrocities are justifiable as long as they're committed in the interest of fulfilling an ostensibly noble goal, and it is so often handled wrong. Clary, staring in horror while holding a carton of orange juice: Who are you and how did you get in my house?

#incorrect shadowhunters quotes #jace herondale #clary fairchild #grey morality #how they met

[cementedwood]

okay. i'll bite.

how did summer and unpleasant meet?

-✨

Welcome back, sparkles‼️

so uhh...Unpleasant may or may not have broken into Summer's house. Summer was eating popcorn so he just offered some. They quickly became friends after that. One of the main reasons how Summer was able to befriend Unpleasant was his tolerance to anything annoying. Summer actually enjoys Unpleasant's company and doesn't think that the gradient is bad.

#oc #gradient oc #unpleasant gradient #how they met

[gothamcityneedsme]

i would say jacobs loyalty quest is a good mission. Its a tense and terrible story, a somewhat predictable premise for an adventure story conflict, but like. Thats the problem. Its a good *sidequest*, not a good loyalty quest. We dont learn much that is unique about Jacob here. He already had problems with his father, and already wasnt speaking to him. It is terrible and Jacob reacts correctly, but there isnt really conflict or change in him here, to me? The other loyalty missions have much more changing moments and are more personal. They tell us new things or elaborate on what we know. Maybe the mission is more intense if you kill his father? I dont know.

The closest it gets to intriguing is the scene with TIM and the Miranda reveal at the end. But the game refuses to actually go into depth with Miranda and Jacobs relationship. Which sucks. Imo

#Shitpost #the mass effect novel i want is their story #How they met #their mission. Their connection. Etc. #its so weird to establish two characters in a close relationship and then just so rarely actually use it or develop it #Me2 is a great expierence but peripheries and me3 dont expand enough on a lot of what is here #esp the characters like samara miranda jacob grunt etc #they get later cameos but arent given the focus or development they deserve #jack i feel is done well and is the example of how to best handle a non companion i think #idk im just havin thoughts #shame jacobs mission is good but just doesnt give us more of what loyalty missions are meant for. You know. Him. #tbh grunts isnt that good either but grunt just isnt quite complex enough #its not his fault he was grown in a tank #also he gets enough on tuchanka where its okay. Also his quest is about spectacle #and. Again. This mission is GOOD it just. I wish we got more info about jacob actually as a man. #How he acts in this mission is how anyone including shepard acts. So he just doesn't shine

[rosesbard]

“Papa, why was I chosen for the Prince? Shouldn't only royals be chosen for him?” Mix looked at his father as they were going to the castle. He was chosen to be the prince's husband. But why? Mix’s father hummed slightly as he glanced at his son, “I guess they are desperate..” he replied. Mix looked up at him and blinked as he then looked forward. He was a bit scared if he really had to marry someone he didn't know.

Mix had reached the castle, as his Father told the guards and showed proof of the letter and they were let in. The doors opened as Mix watched in awe, this was the first time he had ever been somewhere so fancy and big, he was getting more excited by meeting the prince, maybe he’s his age? Maybe!

They reached the throne room as the king was sitting on his throne, he sat there as if a small child was standing there, he had blonde hair, as his eyes were brown, his hair was smoothed down while also fluffy, as a small crown was on his head, his fit was a white shirt with black leggings or pants? Mix’s father bowed down to the king as Mix blinked and copied. The King smiled lightly as he looked down at the child. “What about him, Felix?” Felix stared at Mix as he crossed his arms and looked away letting out a sound, “Hmph. No.” Felix refused to look at his father and Mix. Mix’s Father's face went blank, as the King sighed as he pinched his nose as he frowned. “I apologize for making you guys come out here for nothing.” He eyed his son Felix who was still looking away. Mix answered before his father could say anything, “It’s alright! We don’t mind! I thought it was fun!” Mix’s Father blinked at his son Mix as he looked at the king.

The King hummed a bit, “hmm..I’ll let you guys stay here until tomorrow, then you can leave, since it is a long walk.” Mix’s Father bowed again, “Thank you my highness” Mix blinked at Felix as he looked back at him. They stared at each other for quite a while, The King hummed quietly, “Go ‘play’ i guess.” Felix walked towards Mix, looking at him then walking past him, Mix quickly followed him.

Felix walked as Mix followed close behind him happily, “So what was your name again?” Mix asked happily, Felix looked at Mix frowning, “Felix, But it's ‘Prince Felix’ to you” Felix replied as he glared at him. “Nice to meet you Felix! My name is Mix, but you can call me Mix” He smiled sweetly at Felix, slightly mocking him just to be a bit funny. Felix stopped in his tracks turning towards Mix to say something cruel only to be met in the face with a rose, Felix just froze and stared at it as he slowly took it. He blinked at Mix as he turned around, he mumbled a thanks as he continued to walk.

They reached to his room as Mix ran in and looked around, “This is so cool! I love your room!” Mix bounced as he was basically everywhere. Felix was getting more annoyed at this point. “Don’t touch anything.” He stared at Mix as Mix was about to touch a vase then taking a step back. Then side eyeing Felix as he slowly fell to the ground, hearing a hard thud. Mix started giggling as he laid on the ground, Felix put his hand on his mouth as he stifled a laugh. Slowly Felix started to laugh more as Mix continued laughing.

Mix got up and held out his hand as he smiled happily at him, “Would you like to be friends?” Mix asked as he tilted his head. Felix hesitated as he soon took Mix’s hand, “Friends” Mix bounced as he hugged his new friend Felix, Felix Wolfe, his new friend.

He and Felix happily played together in their room, Mix had shown him his power that he likes to call, ‘Floral Magic’ Felix thought it sounded funny, but he didn’t judge, nor make fun of him. Mix thought as he found a flower vase that had dirt in it, he placed one of his fingers in the dirt, Felix watched silently, as he lifted his finger away from the dirt, a greenish blue glow filled the room as a flower grew, lots of different colors and types of flowers. Mix picked the flowers as he carefully made a flower crown. Felix blinked in shock, as he watched Mix, “That was Amaz-” he paused as Mix looked at Felix with a sweet smile, “Erm..it was fascinating to see..” Mix giggled as he slowly took Felix’s crown off then replacing the flower crown on his head. “You look so cute!” Mix said as he sat down by Felix, they were sitting on Felix’s bed at this point. Felix blinked, “I do?” he asked, as he tilted his head confused.

“Yeah! You know Prince Felix, You don’t need a princess or a prince, you’ll do amazing on your own!” Mix said as he lifted his arms in the air. “Really? but..I thought you need a partner in order to rule..?” Felix replied as he looked down, Mix looked at Felix sadly, smiling just a bit. “I mean, who wants to marry someone you just met? You don’t know what will happen!” Felix nodded as Mix fumbled with his hands, then started talking again, “When I had to come here, I was actually scared, I was a bit scared for my future..I didn't..I didn’t want to marry someone I didn’t love or know..” Felix watched Mix’s eyes water, Mix blinked as he wiped his eyes a few times, sniffling a bit. He then turned towards Felix.

“I believe you should choose your own lover, one you can trust and love!” Mix smiled happily, Felix smiled and nodded, “Yeah!” Felix hugged Mix, as he hugged back happily, “Thank you Mix”

Felix and Mix ran in the castle halls as their giggling filled the quiet void, Guards and Maids turned their heads as the two children, smiling as they played and chased each other. Felix was always sad or grumpy, now he’s happy and smiling. But of course they made sure that the two kids were making sure they didn’t get hurt. Small little flowers slowly fell from Felix’s head as he was tackled down to the ground by Mix and started to tickle him, Felix was a laughing mess trying to get away from him. Mix moved away and pulled Felix in a hug, “I promise to always be your friend! And no romantic feelings!”

Thinking back on that, I guess I broke that promise, not the friendship one, the romantic part is what I broke….. And I feel horrible about it.

:)

Anyways Isaac beamer and the realm of fantasy belongs to @artyboidoesstuff and they have an amazing ask blog, @fantasy-au-askblog !! All credits go to them

#small story of felix and Mix #how they met #not canon #not actually canon to the story #canon in this blog #isaac beamer and the realm of fantasy #mix crystal #felix wolfe #lore for blog

[catierambles]

She looked up from the cookpot over the hearth at the heavy knock on the door, setting aside the stirring spoon and smoothing down her skirts as she went over to it, undoing the latch and pulling it open. The man outside was large, taller than her by several inches, clad in black armor that contrasted greatly with his snow-white hair and piercing golden eyes.

"I'm told you're a healer." He said and she nodded.

"You were told correctly, please come in." She said and stepped aside, noticing his heavy limp and the makeshift bandages wrapped around his thigh, the fabric red with blood, as he walked into the modest hut. "What caused the injury? Anything venomous?"

"Rabid griffin." He said simply.

"You must be the Witcher they hired." She said and he nodded. "Off with the trousers and take a seat so I can look at it." There was some hesitation on his part. "Don't be modest, you don't have anything I haven't seen before. Proportions may vary but the equipment is the same." He perked a small smile at that and undid the wrapping on his thigh, letting it fall to the floor. She did give him some privacy, however, turning her back on him as he undid his trousers, hearing his hiss and grunt in pain as the leather was pulled away from the wound. There was a creak as he sat down on the narrow bed in the center of the room and she turned around again, noticing how he had pulled the blanket over his lap. The trousers in question were pooled at his ankles and she crossed the short distance, kneeling by the bed and pushing up the blanket a little to take a look at the deep gashes in his muscular thigh, feeling his eyes on her. They had stopped bleeding but were still worryingly deep, the muscle jumping within the wounds as she pressed on them lightly in the examination.

"You live alone?" He asked and she nodded with a sound.

"The village may find me useful, but they are wary of my magics." She said, "They leave me alone unless I'm needed. Even isolated as I am, word did reach me about the Witcher that was hired. I'm sure the farmers and their livestock are very grateful that it's been taken care of."

"Their coin is more useful than their gratitude." He said and she snorted.

"I'm sure it is. If they weren't scared to death of you, I'd assume they would thank you regardless." She said.

"You're not scared of me."

"Should I be?"

"Most are."

"You've come to me for treatment, Sir Witcher, and currently have your pants down around your ankles." She looked up at him, "Not very scary." She said that last part with a wink and a smile and she caught the slight upturn of his lips as she looked back at the wound. "Ordinarily, this would require stitches."

"Ordinarily?"

"Yes, well, you'll see." She said taking in a deep breath, hovering her hand over the wounds. Her palm began to glow with a soft luminance, pure white light emanating from her skin, and tendrils snaked forward, reaching into the broken skin and making him gasp. "Does it hurt? It shouldn't."

"Warm." He said simply and watched her carefully as she moved her hand over the wounds slowly, feeling the muscle knit together. The skin fused into an unbroken and unmarred expanse and the glow ceased.

"Good as new." She said, sitting back on her calves and looking up at him with a gentle smile.

"Where did you learn that?" He asked.

"I've always been able to do it." She said with a shrug, getting up off the floor. "It is a skill that I can teach for those who have the aptitude, however."

"How much do I owe you?" He asked.

"Depends on the injury, for yours I would have charged hundred-fifty crowns."

"Would have?"

"Something tells me this won't be the last time we'll see each other. Consider this one free of charge." She said and he nodded, "Now, would you like to stay for supper, or shall you be moving on, Sir Witcher."

"Geralt." He said simply, "What're we having?"

#henry cavill #geralt of rivia #my writing #the ongoing saga of geralt and the unnamed healer #how they met

[pinkriderastolfo]

(Is this really a man...?) *grope*

"OUAASH!?!?"

#muse: astolfo #muse: jeanne d'arc alter #how they met