Fizzarolli x Reader: Two Red Strings [Discontinued]

Chapter 5: The Overlords

Fizzarolli's POV:

I couldn't be! There was no way in Hell I was. Is it just their power? Or am I actually falling in love with a cupid angel? It's only been a couple days! How could I fall for someone that quickly? Maybe it was just a crush...yeah... something that would blow over soon, something that would go away once they were back in heaven.

"Fizzarolli? You ok?"

I turned to see Y/N standing there, they seemed concerned, they always seemed concerned about something.

"Yeah, it's just having two overlords, and a prince, AND The king coming over." I lied.

They nodded, flapping their wings a bit, one of the feathers fell to the ground, I sighed and picked it up.

"Stop being nervous, you shed!"

"It's hard! What if Stolas puts a curse on me? What if Alastor eats me? What if Mammon sells me for money? What if Lucifer is not really going to help me!?"

"Hey!" I grabbed their arms gently "They will not harm you without a good reason."

"I'm an Angel on their turf, they don't need a reason."

"I'll protect you."

"Promise?"

"Promise." I assured them.

They hesitated for a second, then wrapped their arms around me, pulling me into a hug.

"Thank you...for everything."

I held their hand, connecting the red threads, they relaxed easily, wrapping wings around me. I held them for a little bit, gently playing with their hair.

"Come on, one more show, than we can relax."

They sighed, and pulled away, smiling.

"Alright."

Normal POV:

Fizzarolli laughed quickly, stepping out onstage, he started his shoes then you joined in.

You noticed the stands were full today, there was a special set up for Lucifer and his overlords, they were calmly sitting and watching the show. You told yourself to not get nervous, they were just watching the show...and we're here for you, a small Imp was the only one who didn't seem to enjoy the show, glaring Fizzarolli down, Fizzarolli took no notice, continuing the show with you.

It was over before you knew it, the shows didn't last long, and when you zoned out, it went faster.

You gasped backstage, getting your breath back, Fizzarolli laughed nervously, straighting his ears back.

"Wonderful you two, I've barley been entertained like that down here." A static voice said behind you.

A tall red deer demon was standing behind you, followed by an owl, a Imp a jester, and Lucifer.

"I'm Alastor dear, you must be Y/N, I know you Fizzarolli." Alastor shook both your hands, making his radio staff appear right after.

"What a delightful show! It was different from the last time I was here." Stolas said, his owl tail swished behind him.

"Very different." Mammon glared in Fizzarolli's direction, Fizzarolli hung his head "I'm also mad you didn't tell me about the angel."

"Leave him alone." Lucifer sighed "I'd be pretty reluctant to tell you as well."

Mammon rolled his eyes, tapping his foot, Fizzarolli didn't seem to be happy that Lucifer defended him.

"Anyway! Where's my book Blitzey."