Hazbin OC x Canon Week Day 5 - Heartbreak (FrostedApple)
For @hazbinocxcanon
Glacia/Gloria is from this for anyone who wants to see more of her.
This is like an alternate ending to the 'The Show Must Go On' chapter.
Alastor approaches Glacia in the newly rebuilt hotel lobby, a bouquet of blue hydrangeas clutched in his hands. He takes a deep breath, steadying his nerves. "Ah, Glacia! Just the lady I was hoping to find." Alastor said with his signature smile. "Alastor! What's all this?" Glacia asked, smiling warmly. She gestures to the flowers as Alastor steps closer, a rare vulnerability in his eyes. "These are for you, ma lune. A small token of my affection." Alastor said, he offers her the bouquet, and Glacia's eyes widen as she accepts them, breathing in their sweet scent. "They're beautiful, Alastor, but I don't understa-" Glacia started. Alastor interrupting her gently, "Please, allow me to speak my piece." Glacia falls silent, sensing the weight behind Alastor's words. He takes her hands in his, staring deeply into her eyes. "Glacia, from the moment we met, you've captivated me in a way I never thought possible. Your kindness, your strength, your radiant beauty…they all drew me to you like a moth to an irresistible flame." Alastor confessed. He strokes her cheek tenderly, and Glacia's breath catches in her throat. "At first, I told myself it was simply admiration, a deep respect for the incredible woman you are. But the more time we spent together, the more I realized my feelings ran much deeper than that." Alastor said. Glacia's eyes widen as realization dawns on her face. Alastor smiles softly, his expression full of longing. "I've fallen in love with you, ma lune. Utterly and completely. You've bewitched my heart and soul in a way I never dreamed possible." Alastor said. Glacia's mouth opens, but no words come out. She's stunned into silence, her mind racing as she tries to process Alastor's confession. Unbeknownst to them both, Lucifer has entered the lobby, catching the tail end of Alastor's declaration. His face falls, his heart shattering at the sight of Alastor holding Glacia's hands, bearing his heart to her. "Gloria…no…" Lucifer whispered in anguish. Alastor takes Glacia's silence as an invitation to continue, stepping even closer to her. "Say you'll be mine, ma lune. Let me worship you as you deserve, shower you with the love and adoration befitting a goddess like yourself." Glacia finally finds her voice, but before she can respond, Lucifer turns and flees the lobby, unable to bear witnessing the woman he loves accepting another man's affections. "Lucifer, wait!" Glacia called after him. But he's already gone.
Glacia rushes out of the lobby, dropping the hydrangeas carelessly as she searches frantically for Lucifer. "Lucifer! Lucifer, please wait!" she called some more. She finds him in the hotel gardens, slumped on a stone bench with his head in his hands. His shoulders are shaking with barely restrained sobs. "Luci…" Glacia said softly. Lucifer looks up, his eyes hollow and brimming with unshed tears. He forces a pained smile when he sees her. "Ah, Gloria. I…I'm happy for you, truly. Alastor seems like a fine demon. A bit unhinged, but then again, who am I to judge?" Lucifer asked. He lets out a hollow chuckle, his smile not reaching his eyes. Glacia takes a seat beside him, "Oh, Luci…you've got it all wrong." Glacia said. "Do I? Because it certainly seemed like he was confessing his undying love and you were about to accept." Lucifer said bitterly. Glacia cupped his face tenderly, "Listen to me. The man I've fallen for, the man I love with every fiber of my being…is you, Lucifer. Only you." Glacia confessed. Lucifer's eyes widen in disbelief, his breath catching in his throat. "M-Me? But Alastor…the flowers…" Lucifer stammered. Glacia shook her head, "I was too stunned to respond. Those feelings I may have had for Alastor long ago have faded into something familial. You're the one who holds my heart, Luci. You're the only one I want." Glacia explained. She leans in, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, trying to convey every ounce of her love and devotion. Lucifer melts into the kiss, his arms winding around her waist as tears of joy stream down his face. Unbeknownst to them, Alastor has been watching the exchange from the shadows, his ever-present grin now a tight grimace of heartbreak and rage. "So that's how it is, is it? The jaded old king wins your heart yet again." Alastor muttered darkly. His hands clench into fists, the hydrangeas he gifted Glacia now crushed and forgotten on the ground. "Don't worry, my dear Glacia…this isn't over. Not by a long shot. If I can't have your love, then I'll make sure your precious Lucifer suffers for taking it from me." Alastor said. Alastor's eyes burn with vengeful determination as he melts back into the shadows, already plotting his retribution against the king who dared to steal his beloved's heart. Meanwhile, Lucifer and Glacia remain locked in their passionate embrace, oblivious to the darkness brewing or the high price their love may soon demand.