In honor of our very first sneak peek of the movie Wicked, my nostalgia kicked into high gear and I'm honoring one of my earliest fandom crazes with a silly little comic I'm calling "Fiyero Doesn't Get Enough Recognition For All The Shit He's Been Through."
Enjoy Fiyero having the weirdest 72 hours of his life.
Sequel comic here.
Fellas, is it normie to give someone a piggyback ride?
// Leviathan x MC Nyx
HELLO YALL- It's Chol!
You may or may not have seen my HH stuff on Tiktok đđ
I wanted to post my Hazbin redesigns on here one bc l've literally been neglecting Tumblr and I feel bad and two, they've been getting a ton of love on Tiktok so I wanted to share them here as well!
Pt 1!
Human!Alastor x wife!Reader
Themes: 1930 based! Human!Alastor x wife!Reader, domestic life! fluff, smut, devotion, slight manipulation, mention of children, pregnancy, blood, murder, secretsÂ
chapter two
Synopsis: Marrying New Orleans famous radio host had been a shocker to everyone. You, a southern belle from an esteemed family, had somehow managed to catch the attention of the mysterious bachelor.Â
Your wedding was all in the papers and talk of the town, even though the ceremony was rather private.
You quickly settled in as the homemaker as Alastor brought home the dough and took care of you.Â
It was a dream come true.
But Alastor was strange, even to you and you were his wife, but you brushed it off as him just being a man. You had nothing to complain about. You lived in a nice big house, had the finest luxuries, and Alastor would dote on you. What wasnât to love?
Well⌠all those things were nice, but you were starting to crave a family with your husband.
You knew of Alastorâs upbringing and had an inkling that children might not be an optionâŚbut Alastor wouldnât deny you what you desired most would he? Of course not ma belle.
Alastor prided himself on how people often wondered about him. The renowned radio host, who the public rarely saw. He was a mystery to many. He frequented jazz lounges and often could be found drinking whiskey as he listened to the Mimzy gossip about the latest news.
He, himself was shocked when he met you, the prettiest thing in the city. He had to have you. He knew you were the one.
Like the gentleman he was, he sent you flowers and love letters to begin courting you. He never tired of how shy you were around him.Â
It wasnât long before he asked your father for your hand and the two of you got hitched.
And what a wedding it was! he spared no expense to your disapproval.
Alastor was the epitome of what every husband inspired to be!Â
Doting, providing, and attentive.
But he had a secret he kept from his little wifeâŚ
Can he maintain control over his domestic affairs and his sinister ones?
Soft jazz played in the background as you busied around the kitchen preparing dinner. The sizzling of the oil carried the scent of fried chicken as you chopped collards and added them to another pan to fry.
You hummed along to whatever song was playing as you cooked.
You took the chicken out of the grease, poured some of it in a can for later and used the rest to make cornbread. You stirred the collards a bit, adding pepper and a little salt before turning the stove off. You glanced at the clock; 6pm, Alastor should be coming home soon.
After putting everything in pretty dishes and wrapping it in foil you sighed tiredly as you finally got off your feet, plopping down on a couch.
You almost wanted to go back into the kitchen and clean up, but thought to just wait after dinner to do so.Â
You perked as your radio made a noise, static as if the channel had changed, before the voice of your husband came through.
âWell folks that is all. I have for you tonight! I hope you enjoyed todayâs broadcast and I will see you tomorrow. I wouldnât want to be late for dinner nonono haha. Until next time!â
You smiled, feeling happy he wasnât going to stay at the studio all night.
With that in mind, you quickly ran upstairs to freshen up, wanting to greet your husband without the smell of grease clinging to you.
âIâm home!â A voice called as the sound of the front door closing had you rushing downstairs.
Alastor was taking off his coat, when you greeted him âOh let me take thatâ you smiled, grabbing his coat to put it away. He let out a relieved sigh as he removed his shoes and put them by the door. Once comfortable, his long arms were around your waist, pulling you into a kiss âAnd how was my beautiful wife today hmm?â He asked bringing a dainty hand to his lips. You giggled âOh nothing worth mentioning. How was work today? I heard you signing off. I hate that I missed tonightâs broadcastâ you mused, untying his bow tie. Alastor hummed âoh you know same ole same ole, through I will say I got a lot of fan mail todayâ he chuckled as you rolled your eyes. He took a whiff of the air and grinned âHmm looks like I actually made it in time for dinnerâ
You both made your way to the kitchen and you immediately went to fix his plate, while he got glasses out of the cabinet and some red wine.
Alastor practically had drool coming out of his mouth as the smell of food wafted into his nose. You took a seat across from him and smiled. âMy my my dear what a meal youve prepared tonight!â He commented as he took a bite out of the cornbread, moaning in delight.
It always filled your heart with happiness seeing Alastor eat your food. When you first got married, you didnât have a clue on how to cook. It was rather embarrassing, but you had grown up with personal cooks.
But Alastor didnât mind teaching you, and soon enough you were whipping up delicious meals that filled his stomach, rather than upset it.
Dinner was quiet as the two of you enjoyed each others company, Alastor making comments about the lastest gossip he had heard and you catching him on the neighborhood gossip. âOh before I forget, Mimzy wants to know if you wanted to swing by the lounge this weekend. Something about I keep you to myself too muchâ Alastor laughed, swiping at his mouth. You laughed, that sounded like Mimzy. Always hoping to get a chance at you singing on stage so she could make a few extra bucks. âWell tell âer not this weekend, I have plans to host a few of the ladies for book club. Rosie is sure to have some gossip Iâve missed.âÂ
Alastor quirked a brow âYou sure dear? I fear Mimzy will chew me a new one if she donât get to see ouâ You mulled it over âWell book club usually donât take that long and its during tea time so I guess I donât mind gracing the lounge with my presenceâ you giggled, getting up and taking your empty dishes to the sink. Alastor followed you and quickly swatted your hands as you reached to turn the sink on.Â
âNow now my dear, you spent all evening cooking the least I can do is wash the dishes. The chef shouldnât cook and cleanâ he nudged you away from the sink as you pouted.
It never ceased to amazed you that Alastor took on household chores. Most husbands had their wives cook and clean, but not your Alastor.
He didnât like you to tire out from maintaining the home all day.
You pressed a kiss to his cheek in thanks and told him youâll be upstairs getting ready for bed.
You had just finished rolling your hair when Alastor came up to your bedroom. You sighed as you sunk into the cool cotton sheets, finally relaxing for the day. You didnât realized you had quickly fell asleep until feeling Alastor slide into bed beside you, arm pulling you to tuck you into his side and rest your head on his chest.
You happily cuddled into him, breathing in his scent as the sound of his heartbeat lulled you back to sleep.
A yawn passed your lips as began to fall asleep
âGoodnightâÂ
âSleep tight dearâ
âDonât let the bedbugs biteâ
âhaha see you in the morning light loveâ he whispered pressing a kiss to your forehead as you sighed, chest heaving in deep breaths.
Alastor smiled at your sleeping face; how lucky was he to have a sweet wife who worked so hard while he was gone. His eyes grew heavy as he listened to your soft snores.
What bliss. He wouldnât give this up for anything in the world.
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NOTE: aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh why and how did my mind conjure this when I have other things to write eeeeeeehhhh!!!!!!!
AnywayâŚ.this is gonna be ANOTHER short story hehehe. Since I wrote it on a whim it might take some time for me to post the next part but I hope yâall enjoy it nevertheless!
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