Sunny :3

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It was a boring old morning, right? NOPE! It was THE day! The day when Charlie and Vaggi were finally going on a date!

…At least that’s what Charlie thought…

She was so excited! She and Vaggi haven’t been on a date night in… forever! After the whole early extermination situation, and the thing with Vox, they haven’t been able to find time for date nights. Now that all of that is over and life is kind of calm, they decided to trust everyone to run the hotel while they went on their date.

While Charlie was excited, Vaggi was nervous as hell. This wasn’t just any date, this was gonna be when she proposed. She and Charlie have been together for almost four years, and they have been through so much together. Charlie even accepted her when she found out Vaggi was an exorcist. The princess has mentioned she would love to get married before, so Vaggi decided that tonight might just be the perfect time to ask her.

The former exorcist had spent hours preparing. It was going to be a nice picnic with some candles, Charlie’s favorite foods, and then in the middle of it, Vaggi would propose.

The ring was the second hardest thing to get for the date/proposal. The jewelry store Vaggi went to had so many options and horrible staff. When she asked to get one, the lady behind the counter would say something along the lines of “Why are you getting a wedding ring for your boyfriend? He should be the one choosing one, not you.”

Fucking homophobic asshole…

Eventually, Vaggi was able to get a ring that had a ruby in the center and was surrounded by gold that was shaped like petals to make it look like a flower. Charlie always loved gold, rubies, and flowers, so this ring was absolutely perfect for her.

The other tricky part of planning was the food. In hell, it’s rare to find actually good cooks who can make what Charlie liked. So Vaggi had to go to about fifteen different restaurants and stores to order custom-made dishes and get special ingredients from them. And half of those restaurants were actually the wrong ones, and Vaggi had to go all the way to the correct ones. That sounds really expensive, right? Luckily Lucifer let Vaggi borrow his credit card for this since he had infinite money. The King of Hell could literally make money appear with a snap of his fingers.

Now you’re probably wondering: Did Vaggi talk to Lucifer about proposing? She did. The response she got was “Oh- you wanna marry Charlie? That’s wonderful! But you better not hurt her! I can’t harm sinners, but I can definitely harm angels! I don’t thiiiiink you’ll do anything bad to her. Charlie adores you. I’m just a good, protective father!”

The poor guy was trying a little too hard…

He also helped Vaggi plan the entire date and told her what food Charlie liked and where to get said food.

That was all the planning, now to the present.

———

“Vaggi, this place is so pretty!” Charlie looked around the park they were at, which was empty except for the animals. Yes, Vaggi rented out an entire park for this moment.

“It really is.” Vaggi smiled at her girlfriend who looked breathtaking. Charlie was wearing a simple, flowy red dress that went down to her ankles and had black accents. She had black heels on, a gold necklace, and her hair was down.

“You look beautiful…” the angel mumbled, looking away as her cheeks flushed slightly.

Charlie laughed. “That’s the fifth time you said that.”

“You were counting?”

“I started counting after the third time.”

Vaggi chuckled softly. She was wearing a dress that looked very similar to Charlie’s, but it was white instead of red. The angel was never good when it came to outfits and fashion. Charlie usually picked out her outfits, but she really wanted to choose it herself for their date tonight. Because of this, Vaggi didn’t have any other accessories and whatnot besides a baby blue, sparkling butterfly hair clip that Charlie had given her on their first anniversary and had bedazzled. For shoes, Vaggi wore black boots that she found while going around Pentagram City to get everything she needed for this date.

Once they found a good spot to sit, they set everything up. The blanket, the candles, and then the food.

When Vaggi set down the first dish, a small charcuterie of some of the best cheeses in hell, some cheap crackers, and other items that are on charcuterie boards, Charlie gasped dramatically.

“Is this from that Italian restaurant we went to on our first date!? The place I couldn’t pronounce the name of???”

“It is, babe. I remembered how much you loved it. You didn’t stop talking about it for days.”

“You remembered? Reallyyyyy? You’re too sweet!!!” Charlie threw her arms around Vaggi’s neck, bringing her girlfriend close before kissing her on the cheek.

“Charlie!” Vaggi laughed. “You’re smothering me!” She didn’t mind being smothered. She actually quite enjoyed it.

Charlie didn’t care. She just giggled and kept peppering Vaggi’s face with kisses. Something Charlie HAS to do is wear kiss-proof lipstick because of moments like this. The princess is always one to give Vaggi kisses on the cheek or give her kiss attacks like she was doing right now. Imagine how long it took them to find a good kiss-proof lipstick…

When Charlie finally stopped, she and Vaggi began eating the charcuterie and talking about random nonsense. For once, they didn’t have a hotel to worry about, no one was blowing up a wall, there was no one… just them.

———

When the charcuterie board was empty, Charlie spoke up. “Did you bring anything else?” Then her eyes widened when she realized how mean that sounded. “Wait! Sorry! That came out wrong. I meant, like, picnics usually have more than a charcuterie, but if that was it, that’s fine! I just-“

Vaggi watched her girlfriend fumble over her words before she finally stopped her, putting a finger on her lips. “Charlie, babe, you really thought I got all dressed up and brought you out on a date just to eat a charcuterie board I could’ve made at the hotel?”

“…No…?”

“Exactly,” Vaggi said, opening the picnic basket and taking out another one of Charlie’s favorite dishes, a plate of deviled eggs with little horns made of chili flakes and sprinkled in Cheeto dust. Just imagine how Vaggi reacted to Lucifer telling her that…

———

“What the fuck even is that? How did I not know that about her!?”

Lucifer sucked in a breath through his teeth. “Yeahhhhh… She doesn’t like telling people she likes that…”

“How does someone even find out they like that?” Vaggi wondered.

“No clue! She just came up to me one day, asked if I could make her some deviled eggs, and she put on the toppings. It actually tastes good!”

Now back to the present…

———

Charlie blinked, her yellow eyes wide as she stared at the eggs. “Umm… How did you know I like this?”

“Your dad told me,” Vaggi simply said.

The princess blushed in embarrassment, her cheeks flushing red. She looked away, mumbling something incoherent while she hugged her legs to her chest.

“What was that?” Vaggi asked gently, setting a hand on Charlie’s shoulder.

Charlie looked at Vaggi with tears in her eyes that made the angel freeze, her smile instantly fading.

“Charlie? What’s wrong? Are you okay-“

She couldn’t finish. Charlie had launched herself at Vaggi, making them both fall to the ground.

“YOU’RE TOO NIIIIIICE!” Charlie wailed dramatically.

Vaggi just chuckled, wrapping her arms around her girlfriend. “Aww, thank you.” She kissed Charlie on the forehead.

“What’s next? You got me eclairs?” Charlie sniffled.

“I did, actually.”

“From where?”

“The bakery near the gas station that has those energy drinks I like.”

“MY FAVORITES?????!!!” Charlie exclaimed, smiling widely.

“Mhmmmm,” Vaggi hummed, smirking. Charlie was definitely gonna say yes to the proposal… “Now, wanna go eat the lovely food I made for you?“

“YOU made it!????”

“Who else would?”

“I don’t know! My dad?”

“Hun, I almost caused the hotel to catch on fire while making those, please give me some credit…”

Charlie nodded, letting go of Vaggi and getting up. She sat back down on the picnic blanket and tried one of the deviled eggs.

“Weeellllllll?” Vaggi prompted. “How are they?”

“These are so goooooooood! You make them better than my dad does!”

Vaggi’s eye widened at the statement. “I… I do?”

“Yes!”

“Aww…” Vaggi looked away in an attempt to hide the faint yellow blush on her cheeks.

“Are you going to try one?” Charlie asked.

“I already did when I made them. They’re… surprisingly good…” Vaggi admitted.

Charlie pushed the plate closer to Vaggi to which the angel rolled her eye fondly and ate one.

———

Once they were done with the deviled eggs and halfway through the eclairs, Vaggi finally decided to pop the question. But before that…

“Hey, Charlie. Would you like to go dance?” Vaggi asked.

Charlie, who had a mouth full of an eclair, nodded eagerly.

They stood up, and Vaggi led Charlie to the other side of the park, where strings were tied from one tree to another. On those strings were purple and orange lanterns that illuminated the dark park.

Vaggi turned to Charlie, holding out her hand like a gentlewoman. “Would you like to dance?”

Charlie snorted “You just asked that.”

Vaggi put an arm around Charlie’s waist, pulling her closer. “And I’m asking again,” she murmured, her voice low as she smirked.

Charlie’s face turned bright red, then she smirked as well. “Then yes, I would love to dance with you.”

Then they started dancing, both of them moving in sync. They didn’t know what they were doing, but it was almost as if the other knew what the other was going to do next. Out of nowhere, they both started humming the same tune together with the same rhythm and timing.

After a few minutes, Vaggi stopped which caused Charlie to stop as well.

“Could I ask you something?” The angel asked.

“Of course,” the princess murmured, pulling Vaggi close and resting her forehead against her girlfriend’s.

“We’ve been together for a while, right?”

“Mhm…” Charlie hummed, closing her eyes.

“And you know I love you, right?”

“Mhm…” Same response.

“I…” Vaggi took a deep breath and pulled away slightly from Charlie, causing the princess to open her eyes. “I love you more than anything… and I don’t want to mess anything up…”

“When have you ever messed up?” Charlie questioned softly.

“I hid the fact I was an exorcist, I wasn’t able to help you achieve your dreams, I-“

Charlie cut her off by putting a finger on her lips. “Shh… That’s all in the past. I forgive you for every wrong thing you did and you know that…”

Vaggi looked up, blinking away the tears that were forming in her eye. “What I’m trying to say is… I love you, Charlie. And I don’t want to lose you… So…” She pulled the ring box out of the pocket in her dress (That’s right, this dress has POCKETS!) and knelt down on one knee, opening the box. “Will you marry me?”

Charlie didn’t speak at first, she couldn’t. She was… in shock.

Then she broke. Tears streamed down her face as she fell to her knees, hugging Vaggi a little too tightly. “Are you… serious?”

Vaggi just smiled and hugged her back, tears forming in her own eye. “Dead serious, hun.”

“YES! Yes! I- I don’t know what to say besides YES!”

They were both a crying mess at this point. This is what Vaggi gets for deciding it’s a good time to propose when they’re both on their period and are both extremely emotional.

Who knows how long later, they finally pulled back. Just slightly so they could look each other in the eyes.

“I love you so much, Vaggi…”

“I love you too, Charlie…”

———

More author’s notes: THE EEEEEEND!!!!!

So, the outfits were originally gonna be their Easy fits, but I changed my mind because FREE WILL.

About the deviled eggs, I just searched deviled egg concoctions, and I feel like Charlie would like the Cheeto dust on them for some reason. Oh, and should Cheetos be Veetos since the Vees own literally everything?

ANYWAYYYYYSSSSSSS, I am wondering if I should make this into a Chaggi family story??? I love family AUs lmao.

AAAAAND I need to know if I should do a family Huskerdust AU, Huskerdust yuri, or another Val x reader fic. I HAVE TOO MANY IDEAS UGHHHHHH.

It was a calm afternoon in Alastor’s house. Sunny was in the living room, just spinning around as she so often does.

“Uh…” Niffty, who had scurried into the room, was watching Sunny with slight confusion. “HEY!”

Sunny heard Niffty’s shout and tried to stop spinning, falling onto the couch as she did so. “Ugh… Why is the chandelier spinning?? Why is the whole ROOM spinning!?”

Niffty bonked the siren demon on the head with her broom.

“OW!”

“What were you doing?”

“Why does anyone do anything, dear?” Alastor materialized in the room, startling Sunny, but Niffty seemed unfazed.

“Hi Alastor!!!” the little demon exclaimed.

“Hello there, Niffty!” The radio demon patted her on the head, then looked at Sunny. “Are you okay, dear?”

“Yeah, yeah… Just give me a minute… Everything is so spinny…”

“Was she spinning for no reason again?” Alastor asked Niffty, who nodded in reply.

The deer sighed. “She’s going to start complaining about a headache…” he muttered to himself. “Niffty, there’s a family of rats in the kitchen cupboards. How about you go add them to your… ‘collection’?”

“Oohh!! Okay!” Niffty giggled, pulling out her needle and rushing out of the room.

When she left, Alastor looked back at Sunny. She was still lying on the couch, now with one hand on her chest and the other on her head in a dramatic gesture.

“I’m DYING!”

“No, dear… You are not…”

“This headache is so baaaad!!” Sunny whined. “The only cure is fluffy deer ears…”

Alastor blinked.

“Do you even have a headache??” he asked eventually.

“No, but I still wanna pet your ears.”

The radio demon walked over, sat down next to Sunny, who immediately sat up. She gently petted his ears as he let out a little *mep!*.

After a few minutes of Sunny giving Alastor ear pats, Niffty scuttled into the room with three dead rats on sticks.

“I killed the whole family, Alastor!” Niffty announced proudly. “This one’s name is Eek!” She held one up. “This one is Bert!” She waved around the second one. “And THIS one is Mr. Socrates Algernon Boy!” This rat she held was notably fat, likely the mother of the rat family she slaughtered.

“The fuck kind of a name is Mr. Socrates Algernon Boy?” Sunny asked.

“I don’t know! But I LIKE it!” Niffty stared at her rat she named Mr. Socrates Algernon Boy with a crazed smile on her face.

She gazed at the rat for a minute or two before turning back to Sunny and Alastor. “Puppet show time!”

Niffty moved behind the table and held up the rat named Mr. Socrates Algernon Boy, or Socrates for short. “Oh, look at me! A horny rat with no one to be with.”

Then came the one called Eek.

“Oh look! A random rat I shall torture!” Socrates said.

“Not on my watch!” Bert popped up. “I will protect you, Eek, my love!”

“Oh my god! Such a big, strong man, here to protect little ol’ me!” Eek said dramatically.

“What!? No! There shall be no romance between you two without me in it!” Socrates exclaimed before attacking Bert and Eek.

Plenty of death and battle noises later, Niffty jumped onto the table. “And Socrates kills them all, tears their limbs off, dislocates joints, and bites off their testicles!”

Alastor clapped enthusiastically, while Sunny simply stared at Niffty.

“Was that last thing necessary?” she asked.

“YES!” Niffty nodded.

“What a wonderful show, Niffty!” Alastor complimented.

“Thank you!!” the little demon bowed and then ran off to do who knows what—probably cleaning, or killing… or both.

“Okayyy…” Sunny said slowly. “So, Alastor—“

She was interrupted by a knock on the window. They turned to see Vox pressed against the glass, whining.

“ALASTORRRR!!! COME BAAAACK!!” The TV cried. “PLEEeeEaAAaSE!”

Alastor just summoned a black tendril outside, watching as it wrapped around Vox’s torso and flung him faaaaarrrr away. He waited until Vox was out of sight before turning to Sunny. “As you were saying?”

“As I was saying…”

“AAAAAAAAALLLLLL!!!!!”

They turned around again to find Vox there… again…

“How did he get back here so quickly?” Sunny wondered.

“Teleportation, dear.” Alastor summoned another tendril to throw him away.

Then—*ZAAP*

“ALAST-”

Another tendril.

*ZAP* “-OR!”

Then another...

Sunny watched as the chaos unfolded.

“COME-”

“-BACK!”

“I MISS YOUUUU!!”

“VAL’S ASSHOLE ISN’T AS GOOD AS-”

“BABYYYYY!”

Finally, he stopped.

“Back to my question. Did you two date or something?” Sunny asked.

“No,” Alastor replied simply. “We had sex once, and he thought we were dating. We never made anything official.”

“Huh… He really is an idiot.”

“Oh, dear, don’t get me started…”

“…What was sex with him like?”

Alastor turned his head toward Sunny very slowly. “What?”

“Whaaat? It’s an actual question! He seems like the type of guy that would make you worship him.”

“Yes, he is.”

Sunny gestured for Alastor to continue, and he reluctantly sighed before continuing.

“He was horrible, and I feel bad for that moth he’s now with.”

“That’s it? No other details??”

“That’s it,” Alastor confirmed.

“Mhm…” Sunny hummed. “Well, I’m gonna go drink water. It’s been a while since I’ve done that…”