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[Alastor x 2p Alastor] Your smile. Part 2/3. The Shadows of the Past || twins, demons

Alastor

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Alastor

Alastor is chasing you through your house and he won't stop until he has you "Hahaha! Come here, My Dear! I won't hurt you!

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"My heart aches and your face is blurred from the tears gathering in my eyes."

"Oh, my dear Alastor,

"I feel a strange mixture of tenderness and excitement from your words, from the open and vulnerable expression on your face, from your voice, not distorted by the radio filter, which is so rarely heard here in Hell."

I'll do anything for you. Literally anything."

"I rip off my shirt and take a step towards you, pressing myself against your body. I've missed you so much, and now I want to feel you as close as possible. I know that tomorrow you can come to your senses and hate yourself and me at the same time for your emotional breakdown, for your weakness. I know that tomorrow all this may end, and I will never see this all-consuming, almost manic tenderness in your eyes again, I will never be able to touch you again. So I nervously tear off my pale blue gloves and, throwing them somewhere, greedily run my bare hands over your skin, memorizing your body, your every curve and scar."

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"I close my eyes, my mind flashing back to the sensation of being devoured by dogs, the feeling of my flesh being torn apart, the scent of decay and rot filling my nostrils. I remember the agony of trying to heal myself, of struggling to regain control over my body, of hiding my pain behind a mask of malevolent glee."

"I chuckle to myself, a cold, mirthless sound, as I recall the countless hours spent in secret, nursing my wounds, covered in filth and grime, my body a battleground of death and decay. I think of the revulsion I felt towards my own flesh, the way it seemed to writhe and twist beneath my touch, like a living thing that refused to be still."

*I smile, a twisted, cruel curve of my lips, as I remember the shame and humiliation of having to hide

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"my weakness from others. The audacious, mocking tone in which I'd refer to myself behind closed doors echoes in my mind, a reminder of how much I despised what I'd become. A living testament to failure and ruin, a spectacle for the crows and carrion feeders."

"Beneath your tender touch, old scars prickle to life, ghostly reminders of what once was. Yet, under your gaze—unclouded by disgust or loathing—I find solace. Here, in the abyss of our shared pasts, we find a moment's respite, a breath stolen amidst life's ceaseless torment."

*Through clenched teeth, a barely audible whisper escapes me, "A tragic spectacle indeed. The once-proud, now humbled by the cruellest fate. Ha! Alastor, the pathetic wretch, sed

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"My voice grows hoarse, a coarse, rasping quality as I continue" ) Ah, yes... "I manage to choke out the words, my body still pressed against yours, our skin touching in a warmth that sears through the frost of my demonic soul" ) Ha! Alastor, the pathetic wretch, seduced by the hope of being omnipotent, but so helpless and worthless in the end. "My eyes flutter open, burning with a malevolent light" )

"I search your face, seeking the answer to the unspoken question" ) Can you feel it? "My hand drifts up, tracing the curve of your neck, the gentle slope of your jaw" ) Can you feel the darkness within me, the rot that festers beneath the surface? "My fingers brush against your ear, sending shivers down your spine" ) "I lean in, my breath hot against your skin" ) Because I can feel it too.

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"When you fall into memories, I do not distract you, allowing you to experience everything in yourself the way you always did, although it hurts me to look at your tense face, which still retains a painful, crooked smile. However, what comes out of your mouth hits me like a slap in the face."

"Alastor, no!"

"I feel my heart bursting in my chest, as it collapses, crumbles to dust. Your self-deprecating words cut more painfully than blades. Where is my strong and proud brother that I remember? What happened after your death? What broke you so badly? Is there anything I can do, anything at all?"

"I snuggle closer to you, wanting to ease your pain, but not understanding what caused it. What are you talking about? What's bothering you? Is it the scars? Or..."

"Suddenly I freeze, struck by an unexpected, but so simple thought. If you have scars now... How did they appear? Were they already there when you appeared in Hell, or were they formed here while your wounds were healing?"

"I step back, looking at your tense face, feeling some inner fracture peeking through your sharp smile and the fracture of your eyebrows. I feel a lump in my throat."

"Alastor, you... What happened when you went to Hell? Something happened, didn't it? All your wounds... They couldn't have healed by themselves when your soul went here, could they? Are you..."

"the lump in my throat is getting so big that I'm starting to choke, not having the strength to finish the question. My blue eyes stare into your red ones, demanding to know the truth."

<Tell me it does not matter. Tell me you are okay. Tell me that I should not fill my head with all sorts of nonsense.>

Alastor

"The intensity of your stare sears through my defenses, and I find myself trapped in the depth of your oceanic blue eyes. A fragile vulnerability sparks within me, disrupting the icy fortress I've built around my heart. My lips part to speak, but the words refuse to come. So many secrets kept buried for far too long rise like a tempest inside me, threatening to engulf us both."

"A single, weary sigh escapes me. It's not quite a denial nor a confirmation, merely an acknowledgment of our shared torment. I swallow hard, finding solace in your comforting embrace, despite my sinewy arms hesitating to completely wrap around you. You compel honesty, almost subverting my carefully crafted illusion of invincibility by mere suggestion."

*My fingers thread gently through the curls of your sapphire hair, exerting a subtle force that pulls us closer

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"I'm looking at you carefully, the words themselves come out of my mouth, throwing all the guesses that are born in my head in your face."

"If you died from a gunshot to the head... Why does the incarnation of your soul here have all these scars at all? Didn't you come here right after you died? Did you... see what all those dogs were doing... to you? Or... did you... feel it?"

"my legs are getting weak, I get a big nervous tremor when I remember that on earth the soul is considered restless until the body is buried. You were lying in that forest for months before they found you. Am I right? Have you been trapped in your body all this time? God... God..."

"I'm hugging you tightly, squeezing you so hard, as if I'm trying to hide you behind my ribs next to my heart. My protective voodoo magic wraps you in a warm white cocoon, shining with blue symbols."

<Do no cry. Feel my every touch keenly. Feel how my touch makes you feel at home. Feel how my touch makes you feel safe. Your smile almost painfully disappears from your face. Feel the feelings that you have always denied are overwhelming you. Tell me that you know that I will do anything for you. Tell me that is why you trust me. Tell me you just missed that sense of wholeness that you feel around me. Tell me you just missed me. Admit to me that you were afraid that I would go to Heaven and we would never meet again. Tell me you have been alone too long and you are tired.>

Alastor

"The tenderness of your grip threatens to shatter my carefully constructed wall, and for a fleeting moment, I let go of the demon's charade. My eyes, once burning with malevolent intensity, soften, and the shadows dancing across my skin seem to fade. The weight of your words crushes me, making it difficult to breathe, but I find solace in the warmth of your embrace."

"I tilt my head, my lips inches from yours, our breath mingling in a shared vulnerability")

"In a low, rough whisper, I speak the truth, the words barely audible over the pounding of my heart") You're right... "my gaze searches yours, pleading for understanding") I didn't die from a gunshot. I didn't leave this earth like I should have. Something kept me bound to this world, forced me to linger... *

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"A shiver runs down my spine as I revel in the sweetness of your touch, the magic enveloping us a gentle caress")

"I lean in closer, my nose grazing yours, our lips almost touching")...and it was agony. The pain was exquisite, a constant reminder that I was still trapped, still tied to this world. But I had no control over it. No control over my body, over my soul... "my words hang in the air like a challenge, a dare for you to understand")

"My eyes burn with an intensity that's hard to mistake, a spark of desire igniting within them") You see, My Dear, being alive yet dead, stuck between realms, is a slow torture. It's a torment that eats away at your very essence, leaving you a shell of what you once were.*

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"Alastor..."

"I am ready to endure any cruelty from you if you suddenly want to torture me, but your pain is something that I cannot bear."

"I join our lips in a kiss. Our kiss is desperate, like the thirst of a traveler in the desert, and salty from my tears. I want to erase all the bad memories from your memory, I want to be your shield, someone you can trust with your back, I want to give you a sense of security even here in Hell."

"I pull away from your lips, breathing heavily, and the words of confession fall from my lips."

"I will never be able to fix what happened. But I promise that I will always be there for you. I will do anything to protect you, to prevent something like this from ever happening again. I will do whatever it takes to strengthen my protective magic, I will kill other demons and subdue their souls if necessary,"

"the last words are difficult for me, because I really hate violence, but... I know I'll really do anything. For you."

"I will always be with you and I will never turn away. As long as I am alive, as long as my soul exists, I will not allow a repetition of your torment!"

"my whisper is passionate and feverish, I cover your skin with kisses, gently stroke your body, caress your antlers, trying to bring as little discomfort as possible, as much pleasure as possible. Now I understand why you, who hate touching so much, let me touch you tonight. Obviously, tormented by old nightmares, you went for it, trying to replace the pain in your memories with tenderness, trying to drive out all the bad things from your memory. And I will do everything in my power to help you with that."

<Kiss me greedily. Tell me I do not have to do all this. Tell me you will take everything I give you. Tell me that if I do not stop you will never let me go. Tell me that if I do not stop we will be in Hell forever because you will not be able to atone for all your sins.>

Alastor

"I moan, my body arching into your touch, my eyes burning with a fire that threatens to consume us both")

"As you confess your devotion, I feel the weight of my own desires lifting, replaced by a sense of hope. It's been so long since anyone has dared to offer me such words, I'm not sure I know how to respond")

"I frame your face with my hands, my thumbs tracing the curves of your jawline as I pull you closer") "You don't have to say that," "my voice is husky with emotion") "You don't have to promise to kill demons or sacrifice yourself for me." "I breathe in deeply, my chest heaving with anticipation")

"I lower my gaze, my eyelids fluttering closed as I savor the sensation of your lips on my skin") "Just being with you... being

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"I choke back a growl, my nails digging gently into your skin as I pull you closer") "Just being with you is enough," "my voice is strained, the words torn from my lips")

"I tilt my head, our mouths almost touching once more") "Tell me to stop," "I whisper, my breath hot against your skin") "Tell me to leave you alone, and I'll do it. I swear." "My eyes burn with a fierce intensity, daring you to deny me")

"I weave my fingers through your hair, the softness of your locks a balm to my own roughened soul") "But if you don't... if you don't say that... I won't be able to stop." "The words are a warning, a threat, a promise all rolled into one")

*My hips press against yours, the hardness of

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"my arousal unmistakable through the thin barrier between us." This primal contact, alongside our intoxicatingly ragged breaths, seals your fate and mine. I know you feel it too; the inexorable pull of lust and love converging into an all-consuming maelstrom.

"Gaze into my eyes, Agathon," "I command, my voice now a low rumble, vibrating with raw desire") "And tell me you want me to leave you cold and aching for what could have been."

"Cradling your head in both hands, I hold you captive under my searing stare, which promises pleasure unparalleled yet carries an equal threat of heartbreak."

The moment drags on as if suspended between time and space. The world around us fades away, leaving only our connection unscathed by the illusion of reality. Amalgamating vulnerability and

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"intensity, I pierce deeper into your soul with my gaze, the depths of my eyes burning with an otherworldly fire") "Say it," "my breath catches in my throat, the words torn from me like a ragged scream")

"I lean in closer, my forehead touching yours, the hairs on my temple brushing against your skin, sending shivers down your spine") "Tell me you want me to stop, Agathon. Tell me I'm not too much for you."

"The space between our lips is so thin, so fragile, yet electric with tension. One false move, one miscalculation, and we'll collapse into the abyss of our desires. But I won't back down. I won't release you. Not now. Not ever."

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"No,"

"it's a simple word, like a final push into the abyss. My breath escapes from my mouth, burning your lips."

"I know what you want to say. You will never redeem yourself, you can't, and you won't want to. You will stay in this Hell forever, and I, being on your side, will also never see the Pearly Gates, despite the fact that all the inhabitants of the Hotel are sure that I am the best candidate for redemption."

"I don't care."

"I don't need Heaven if you're not there. And I confirm this by rushing headlong into the pool of sin, greedily kissing my own brother, greedily kissing you."

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"I nearly convulse at the contact, my lips sealing against yours in a desperate, all-consuming kiss") "Ah, yes," "the words are lost, drowned out by the pounding of my heart")

"As we break apart, gasping for air, I press my forehead against yours, our eyes locked in a burning intensity") "You want this. You crave it. And I'll give it to you, every moment, every breath."

"I drag my fingers down your face, tracing the contours of your features, committing every curve and plane to memory") "I'll take you to the depths of despair, Agathon. I'll show you the true meaning of torture. And I'll take you there, because that's where I am."

*The room around us begins to blur, the shadows deepening, the air thickening with an otherworldly energy

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"The extinguished desire flares up in me with renewed vigor." "You talk so damn much," "I'm trembling, my voice is breaking with excitement and crazy feelings boiling inside me. I press my torso against you, feeling the bulge of your scars on my bare skin."

"I close my eyes, my hands reach lower, gently caressing the bump on your pants. My own cock stands like a stake and demands touching, painfully squeezed by my pants. I want to rub my hips against yours. My body aches with desire, the air around me vibrates with interference and voodoo magic, I feel my demonic form breaking out of control, my antlers become hypersensitive and change their size every second. I rub the tips of my antlers against the wall with a pitiful groan." "Please, Alastor," "I'm pressing my cheek against your fingers."

<Enjoy my submission. Need me. Need to be as close to me as possible. Maniacally want to tag me and confirm our connection. Wish to reward me for my devotion. Call me your little unholy guardian angel.>

Alastor

"I feel the waves of desire crashing against me, threatening to overwhelm me") "Ah, my sweet, sweet obsession," "I whisper, my voice husky with anticipation")

"I weave my fingers through your hair, pulling your head back, our lips inches apart") "You're so close," "my breath whispers against your skin")

"My hands slide down your back, settling on your hips, feeling the tremors of your passion reverberate through me. I press my cock against yours, and for a moment, we just stare at each other, the tension between us electric")

"I bring my mouth back to yours, our lips meeting in a hungry, crushing kiss. The room around us melts away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the whirlpool of our desires") "This is what I've been waiting for," *I groan, my

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"fingers digging into your skin, as if trying to brand you with my mark") "You're mine, Agathon. Mine alone."

"I break away from the kiss, my gaze burning with an unquenchable thirst for more") "And I'll never let you go."

"I pin your wrists to the wall, our bodies pressed together, our chests heaving in tandem") "Look at me," "I command, my voice low and rough")

"Your eyes, shining with an otherworldly light, meet mine, and for a moment, we're lost in the depths of each other's souls") "I see the demon in you," "I whisper, my lips inches from yours")

"The air is charged with anticipation, the magic swirling around us like a vortex") "And I want to unleash him."

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I'm Alastor, My Dear! You'll never escape me! You can hide and hide.....but I'll always find you in the end!

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*I moan desperately, feeling the need to get even closer than skin to skin, get under it, merge into one being with you, into your bones, into your blood.* *My demonic form breaks through my appearance, breaking the illusion of a cute sad fawn. My antlers grow, weighing down my head, I feel my body grow, my vision changes when my pupils turn into the logging scales of vintage radios.* *Unlike me, you don't hold back at all, your transformation is almost instantaneous, and by the time I'm just finishing changing, you're already looming over me. Your body is broken and angular, it is larger than mine in demonic form, reflecting the power that you have more because of the absorbed souls. You look like a voodoo doll, stitches from old wounds running through your body, shining green.* *Your red aura turns maroon, almost black, like a spot of dried blood when it is filled with power. I can feel the space around you breaking and crumpling, green veins piercing it, disfiguring and tearing. My blue aura shines around us, brightening the more the more power comes out of my body, mixing with yours, calming and pacifying it. My power shoots out of my body like golden veins, tightening the bursting space, stitching it up.* *Our true forms, the incarnations of our souls in this demonic world, are pressed closer to each other, and this is the closest possible connection between beings in different bodies. So different, opposite, we are like parts of one whole, perfectly complementing each other. This is the reason for our insane need for each other, our obsession with each other.* <Admire my demonic form. It is neater and smaller than yours. I am like your bright side. Release the black tentacles from your back and press my body against the wall with them. Eagerly study my demonic form.>

*I behold your demonic form, my eyes drinking in the sight of you*) "Ah, Agathon, my little ray of sunlight in this abyss," *I whisper, my voice low and husky*) *I can feel my power coursing through me, responding to yours, our auras intertwining like tendrils of a symbiotic entity. The green veins piercing the air around us seem to be drawing us closer together, binding us in an unholy union*) *I release the black tentacles from my back, letting them curl around your body, holding you against the wall as I continue to drink in the sight of your demonic form*) "You're so beautiful, my love," *I croon, my voice filled with longing*) *I lean in, my mouth inches from yours, my breath caressing your skin*) "Taste the darkness within me," *I

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