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Alejandro is hard to get to know at first.

Yeah, he's friendly-ish and charming when it comes to small talk and general conversation.

But, anything deeper than that is like pulling teeth.

"WHY DO YOU WANT TO KNOW?!"

"Because I'm dating you and I'd like to know about your childhood."

Once Alejandro feels as though he can fully trust you with personal information, he is much more open and shares things before you even ask.

THE NICK NAMES!

Sometimes, it seems like he doesn't remember your actual name.

"Some breakfast, mi amor(my love)?"

"Corazón(sweetheart)?! Are you okay?"

"You look radiant, mi alma gemela(my soulmate)."

In fact, Alejandro shows a lot of his affection through words of affirmation and physical touch.

If you ever move from his touch or physical affection(even without meaning to), he will be offended and he will make a big deal of it.

"...not a big fucking deal." You laughed, tossing your keys on the table and shrugging your jacket off.

"Not a big deal? Not a big deal?!" Alejandro stormed in after you. "You basically deflected every advance and touch I did tonight!!"

"I know!" You sighed, "I didn't mean to, but after you grabbed my ass."

"That's never stopped you before."

"It was a work party, Alejandro!"

"Ptff, no one was there."

"Which meant that those there definitely saw."

Alejandro is a huge romantic and goes all out for any occasion.

This is especially true for date nights.

Fancy dinners and reservations at the best restaurants.

Secluded starlight pinics with homemade food all prepared and made by him

Well, mostly. A little help from DJ and his mama was needed.

Nights in with drinks and dancing.

Alejandro knows this too, which makes it you life mission to out romance him at any given chance.

Fancy dinners are topped by a surprise birthday party.

Starlit pinics replaced with night swimming and museum visits

Dancing and drinking replaced with spa day and letting someone else do Alejandro's crazy skin routine instead of doing it himself.

It doesn't happen often that you outdo Alejandro, but when it does, that happy and loved look on his face is priceless.

Alejandro will try to teach you spanish if you do not know it.

"¿Qué te gustaría comer?(What would you like to eat?)"

"Uh.... "

"You got this. What did I ask?"

"Where I want to......"

"Yes. Almost there."

".....go out??"

"Close."

Thankfully, he is patient in teaching you.

Though, if you do know Spanish, he is thrilled to speak Spanish primarily with you instead of English, especially since he's much more comfortable with Spanish.

Alejandro does not like to talk about Total Drama or his time on the show.

If you and Alejandro met through Total Drama, then he will sometimes talk about the show here and there.

Also, if he met you through the show, he is and will always be grateful for that.

If you met him outside of the show, you would have never known that he had been on a reality tv show, except for actually watching him that is.

He does not talk about it often, it ever.

Though, you now know that is because of the severe post-traumatic stress that he has experienced while on the show.

The dangerous challenges, disgusting food, and getting injured while in Hawaii.

"You don't have to talk about it any more if it hurts too much." You said, tightening your grip on Alejandro's hand.

Alejandro doesn't say anything, but the look of relief on his face says it all.

"Soy tan afortunado de tenerte en mi vida (I am so lucky to have you in my life)."

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Mike

Very nervous

At first, you thought that it was just because he liked you and such.

You really didn't know too much about Dissociative Identity Disorder to suspect that.

Well, until Mike came out and told you himself.

"....So I take it that you're going to want nothing to do with me now?" Mike glanced away, bracing himself up for you're affirmation of his worst fears.

That he was someone not worth knowing.

That he was strange.

That he was c-

"What?! Of course not!" You said, "You mean a lot to me and a mental illness cannot change that. I want you to know that you have my full support." You paused, smirking a bit at him, "I'm an okay listener."

That was all he wanted: acceptance.

WORDS OF AFFIRATION

Mike is often very self deprecating and negative about himself, so hearing positive affirmations melts his heart and catches his attention like nothing else.

Pet names and nicknames are not so much Mikes thing

That, however, does not stop you.

"Babe, hand me that pencil."

"If Scott wants to fuck with you, then I have to fuck with him, hun. I don't make the rules!"

"You got this, sweetheart."

Mike likes to return the favor through acts of service.

Need help with putting together something? He may not be good at it, but he'll be there.

Sick with the flu? Already picking up cold medicine, soup, and movies to watch/fall asleep too.

Have to clean out your car? He's already done it and made sure to get it washed too.

"How are you so nice?" You laughed, grabbing another handful of popcorn out of the bowl you to shared.

"I don't know. Maybe you're just lucky." He grinned.

"I already knew that, hun. You smiled, "I consider myself very lucky."

"I am too."

Mal

Not to much surprise, he wasn't too shy or nervous about confessing feelings for you in the ways that you expect.

He is actually rather blunt about his thoughts and feelings

Which can lead to fights and arguments

"C'mon, how long are you going to freeze me out?" Mal groaned, rolling his eyes. "I was just honest."

"You called the dinner that I made shitty. I spent all day on that!"

"And I gave you an honest critique for next time. You're welcome!"

Don't expect any romantic or mushy stuff from him.

He is not only horrible at that type of stuff, but he's not interested in any of it.

Flowers? Please that shit turns to weeds faster than it took to grow them.

Cooking a romantic dinner? He can't cook anything that great, but if you want cereal, go for it.

Surprise trips? Hard to plan for trips with his unique situation between him and Mike.

However, this doesn't mean that he doesn't care about you.

He just shows it differently.

Mostly though quality time.

Mal makes sure that you know that he cares for you, but doesn't feel the need to say so excessively.

He mostly likes to spend time around you, even if not doing anything in particular.

And with him being introverted and isolating himself often, that is a huge compliment tbh.

On the other hand, he loves when you shower him with praise or any other words of affirmation.

No pet names though.

He absolutely hates them.

Which means that you love to use it to annoy him.

He knows what you're doing, but he falls for it everytime.

"Sweetie? Can you hand me that?"

"I hate you." Mal stated, handing you your phone.

Alejandro was ready to completely focus on winning Total Drama World Tour with his master plan.

He was charming, stealthy, and smart.

One thing he did not account for was how frustratingly amazing you are.

Alejandro didn't notice it at first, but it sort of snuck up on him little by little.

Being on the plane together, Alejandro found you to be one of the only individuals that he could really stand.

Hell, even enjoy being around.

The first hint that Alejandro was getting a little comfortable with you was when you were injured during a challenge and he helped you during the entire challenge.

Noah immediately knew something was up, as he's never seen Alejandro so concerned about the wellbeing of anyone else besides himself thus far.

Team Chris soon realized that teasing Alejandro was like playing with fire.

"I do not like (Y/N)." Alejandro said to the confessional, crossing his arms over his chest. "This is nothing more than some childish rumor to damage my reputation and (Y/N)'s. Noah has no class."

You didn't notice right away, but as time went on Alejandro start to pull away from you more and more.

Then there were times where he was downright avoiding you.

"(Y/N) seemed rather upset today. Though, I guess that I can not blame them. I have not been acting totally honest or respectable towards them lately. I just-" Alejandro sighed, "I just can not afford any distractions right now. Trying to outwit Heather is enough without (Y/N) taking away my attention." He paused, eyes widening at what he had insinuated with his confession.

"Are you okay?" You asked, stopping Alejandro in the hallway between First Class the the Confessional.

"Of course, (Y/N). That last challenge was difficult, yes? Chris is really mak-"

"Was it strategy?"

"-ing it difficult." Alexandro finished, "What?"

"Strategy, Alejandro." You said.

"(Y/N), I have no idea what you're talking about. I have been nothing but kind and friendly tow-"

"Please, do not bullshit me." You said, "I've talked to both Noah and Heather about you and they are pretty fucking sure that I am your next target." You sighed, "At first, I thought that they were messing with me, but after the past few days, I can't help but think that they're right. You've been ignoring me and being a real ass."

"If that were true, I would hardly think that I would shut you out, (Y/N)."

"I don't know. All I know is that you are all mind games and shit," You paused, "And I am so over it."

"(Y/N), I can expl-"

"Whatever this is, I want no part of it. Okay?" You said, Y'know I thought that we were becoming friends. I guess I should have known better."

"(Y/N), wait."

"Good luck, Alejandro. You're gonna need it."

He wasn't going to lie, but he was upset.

Not that he'd give anyone else the satisfaction of witnessing that.

He knew that this was his own fault, but he did what he had to do for the sake of the game.

Cutting you off before you got too close was a smart move, which is why he planned to get you voted off next, like he had with LeShawna, Harold, and Bridgette.

Unlike those times, he did not enjoy watching you jump off the plane.

"I-" For once, Alejandro was at a loss for words, as the ache in his stomach from guilt grew, deepening his pain. He took a deep breath, frustrated at his lack of composure. "(Y/N) truly will be missed. I will dedicate my game to them." He said, suddenly remembering the camera that was watching his every move in the confessional.

Watching his breakdown and not act like his charming confident self.

I will miss them immensely and will suffer this crushing pain. Alejandro wanted to say.

But a million is too much to pass up over a crush. He's sure that once the show is over, you will understand.

To no one's surprise, she's a literal ball of sunshine.

You loved that about her and you made sure to let her know often.

"You just light up the room, Charlie!"

"You always make me smile."

Charlie always appreciates these comments.

Especially on the days that her parents are....... well, her parents.

It was disheartening to watch Charlie not get much support from them, especially when it came to hotel.

"They're proud of you, Charls."

"I'm not so sure....."

"How can they not be??"

"You've met my parents right....? I'm pretty sure that they're disappointed."

"Charl-"

"I know. I just," Charlie sighed, "I just feel like they wish I wasn't around."

"I want you around, Charlie." You stated, swiftly tuck your hand into hers. "You are amazing Charls and if they don't see that, that's on them. They're missing out." You said, "but, it's frustrating that they don't."

Charlie loves to show affection through words or affirmation and physical touch.

"You got this," Charlie grinned, holding hands whenever you're nervous

Laying into Charlie's side with her wrapped around you, as she hummed, fingers brushing through your hair.

"You're beautiful," Charlie whispered, her hands holding your cheeks so that you met her gaze.

Date nights tend to be very calm and comfortable.

Charlie loves nothing more than staying in and baking with her significant other.

Or a movie marathon under piles of blankets

Or watching the sky on the roof of the hotel.

Or dancing through the empty hallways

Or-

She could honestly go on and she does, trying her hardest to surprise you.

Which makes it a challenge to top her, but you sometimes do.

Home cooked meal in the dining room

Late night karaoke in the backyard

If you're not a sinner, Charlie is more than ecstatic to show you her favorite spots in all the rings.

If you're a sinner, Charlie will show you photos and such, and try her best to help you visualize yourself there.

"......are you seeing it?" Charlie asked, "is it working?!"

"Sort of....." You said, grinning at Charlie's excitable tone.

"I'll take it!!" Charlie beamed, causing you crack an eye open to glance over at her.

"I love your smile, Charlie. You make me so happy," you grinned

"Could ya be any slower?!"

"I'm sorry," You scoffed, "Did you want my help at all?"

" 'Course I do! But not if ya gonna be slower than Cherri!"

"If you have a problem with it, ask Cherri then."

You halted, glue gun in hand, placing Angel's leotard back down on the chair. The sequins that you had just glued on, were slowly sliding off, and it took everything in you to not reach down and fix them. You might be a bit annoyed and upset with Angel with his attitude, but you weren't a total a dick. Besides, you were pretty sure that Angel was only gonna get busier and busier at work, so he was gonna need you to be there for him. Which, even with his sometimes shitty attitude, you were more than able and willing to do.

"Listen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just stressed out, ya know?"

"I know."

"I just hav- This performance has to-" Angel started again, before sighing. "I just have a lot riding on this." Angel drifted his eyes away from you. You guessed that he didn't want you to read his expression.

"You're gonna do great, Angel. I've seen you before." You said, placing the glue gun on Angel's side table, taking a closer step towards him. "You've been given routines 10 minutes before going on stage and you've nailed them more than the demon who was practicing for weeks." You said, placing a hand on Angel's shoulder. "You're gonna do great because you're Angel Dust."

"Thanks." Angel said, "But you're still shitty at gluin' those on."

"Well...maybe I'm not motivated enough." You grinned, "What's in it for me?"

"I'll bring home food from Val's club."

"How about a kiss instead?"

"Ooooooh, I think that I could swing that."

"You think? If I'm helping with these sequins and burning my hands, I better get more than a 'think'."

"Yeah, yeah. Less talk and more gluing."

"i'm still waiting for that kiss." You grinned.

So, turns out that sneaking into Hell is a lot harder than you had originally thought.

You were spotted while making your way through the streets of Pentagram city, which you should have seen coming a little bit.

But you were dead set on getting to the Happy Hotel that you barley had time to even think about that.

It actually didn't occur to you until later in your stay at the hotel.

At that point everyone within the hotel who needed to know what you are, knows.

Charlie did a check-in with her dad to inquire about any weird sightings around the Pride Ring.

"Um, guys," Charlie's voice rang out over speaker, as Vaggie, Angel, and you crowded around Vaggie's phone in the hotel lobby. "We have a problem."

That was all it took for Vaggie to go into full panic mode and lock up the hotel so tight.

"You are not leaving this hotel until this dies down." Vaggie said, as Charlie nodded.

"No one should, actually. It's just safer for now."

"Wait, wait," Angel said, "So because halo here got spotted, I gotta stay in."

"Listen, as much as I wanna help you all," you said, "I'm not sure how much help I'll be if there's a target on my back and by extension yours."

"(Y/N), we're not letting you go out there." Charlie said, "Not after you selfishly risked everything just to come here."

"Well, I ain't following that bullshit rule," Angel muttered, quickly exiting towards his room.

And that is sort of what led you into the situation you currently were in.

See, Angel let it slip in Valentino's club that there was a cherub in the hotel, and one thing led to another.

"WHERE ARE THEY?!" Vaggie tightened her grip on Angel, glaring down the pink demon.

"I don't know." Angel roared, "Now, let go of me! You're fucking up this top!"

"Not until you tell me wh-"

"Perhaps, I can be of assistance," Alastor grinned.

"I'm good."

"Oh, really, because Angel here isn't the only one who has ties to that scum Valentino."

"What are you talking about, you psy-"

"Ah, I'd watch that tone, Vagitha." Alastor hummed, quickly turning to Husk, "Husk, grab my notebook, would you?"

"I ain't your fucking maid, Al!" Husk muttered, but still slid over the notebook.

"Anyway, he was rambling on to Lucifer about some rumor that caught wildfire in one of his clubs." He said, gesturing to Angel, "And he said that he might know who has them."

"There has to be a catch."

"Ah, well," Alastor said, "You just have to find them before Valentino or Lucifer does, because they're also out looking for our little friend."

Vaggie did not agree with whatever plan that Angel, Charlie, and Alastor created but promised Charlie that she'd tag along anyway.

Besides, Husk was forced to tag along as well by Alastor, so at least Vaggie wouldn't be the only one there who was forced.

Angel soon roamed the streets of Pentagram city, quickly finding out what kind of trouble you might be in.

"Awesome! We're not too late!" Charlie beamed, quickly spotting you.

"Yeah, but do any of us have a plan before it does become too late?" Vaggie growled.

" 'bout this for a plan." Angel scoffed, swiftly entering the building.

"That's a horrible plan."

"Still better than anything you came up with." Vaggie growled, as Charlie tugged her along, following the pink spider demon.

It didn't take long for Angel to grab you and for Charlie to yell at the other group of demons, letting out her own demon in a way that you've never seen before.

It almost would have scared you.

"Are you okay?" Charlie asked, a worried expression clear on her face, as she quickly led you towards the car.

"Yeah," You breathed out, sighing in relief, "Yes. Yes, I'm fine." you nodded, as Angel wrapped an arm around you, as the others voiced their own concerns and such.

Even Husk, who tried his hardest to hide his concern, but the light smile on his face was a dead give away.

"Don't fuckin' do that again."

"Oh, I don't plan on it." You smirked, stifling a laugh

"Let's get you home."

Home. You grinned, happy to be going back to the hotel.

"You'll never guess what I found out the other day!"

"Knowing you, it could be anything Via."

"I overheard my dad say that he was afraid to me!"

"Okay..... You seem happy about that?"

"Of course. Why wouldn't I be!?" Octavia said, "I know that he said that he was never leave me, but he still hurt me by sleeping and bringing that Imp around." She crossed her arms, "Anyway, I scare him!"

You guess that if you were Stolas, Octavia could be scary, especially since those two are rather opposites. You still remember when Octavia told you about when she and Stolas went to the taxidermy store.

"You're the least scary person ever."

"What?"

"Sure, he might think that you're intimidating, but scary....." You said, "I just don't see it."

"Well maybe you don't see it because I'm dating you."

"No....I'm not so sure that's it."

"Need I remind you that I am a Goetia demon." Octavia said, "I mean you haven't even seen my demonic form."

"But, I wanna see it. I think it'd be cool." You said.

Octavia and Stolas have been throwing around the fact that they have really cool demonic forms and you've been dying to see them. You may or may not have begged Octavia to show you, but she always declined or brushed it off.

"I don't know if you can handle it."

"Please..... I've been dying for months to see it!" You scoffed, "You should know by now that all I've wanted is to see your demonic form." You said, pulling Octavia closer to you.

"Hmmmm..... I don't know. I thought that I wasn't all that scary."

"Then change me mind......" You said, "....please.....?"

"...Fine." Octavia said, "If you think that you can handle it."

"Oh, I can handle it." You grinned, letting your arms around Octavia fall to your sides and taking several steps backwards. You weren't sure how big her demonic form was gonna be.

Although it wasn't like Octavia gave you much time to prepare before she slipped into her demonic form, growing immensely taller, with glowing eyes and talons shaper than anything you've seen.

".....Wow....."

"Still not the scariest thing you've seen?"