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18 Apr 2026
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“Why does everyone keep looking at me like that?”
Robby’s mouth turns up at one corner, as if something about the question amuses him. “Probably because you’ve been walking around the floor all morning smelling like me.”
While out thrift shopping, Whitaker makes a purchase that shakes up the entire emergency department.
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“Ah,” Alastor murmurs, fondness threading his tone. “Poor darling,” he hums against the punctures, sealing them with a slow lick that makes her knees buckle. He pulls back gently, blood staining his smile like wine. “You’re trembling. Shall I stop?”
Or: Rosie raves about her favorite pet, the impeccably mannered Radio Demon, who she claims to be above all fleshly temptation; Lucifer, bored to the marrow, wagers he can shatter any sinner’s composure in a single night, and transforms into the perfect bait.
NOW WITH ILLUSTRATIONS
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The king opened his mouth, gaping like a fish out of water. “Did we-“
“No.” Alastor denied quickly, tugging his curls away from his face. “Certainly not.”
“What did we-“ Lucifer stuttered over his words, a look of downright horror marring his face. “Oh, fuck, we did.”
Lucifer, Charlie, and Alastor go on a brief (family?) trip around the seven rings, touring hotels to research and curate the best experience for the sinners reaching out for redemption. Mostly, it’s just an excuse for Charlie to see her aunts and uncles, so she doesn’t really take into account that she shouldn’t leave her father and her hotelier tipsy together, in a hotel lobby, with a chapel downstairs.
OR; married in vegas baby!
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- Part 1 of Dear Lucifer, my Love
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After a heavy drinking contest gone awry, Alastor realizes there's a very real danger that Lucifer might up and leave the hotel. He decides that this is unacceptable. He researches a foreign (to him) spell to prevent this in the most subtle, low-key way possible.
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Alastor is as subtle as a sledgehammer.
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“Does Angel Dust tend to nest in his suite?” Alastor asked without preamble.
“Why’re you askin’ me?” Husk asked gruffly, briefly trying to feign ignorance. A single raised brow from Alastor was all it took to squash that recalcitrance out of him, his shoulders and wings dropping. “Yeah, yeah – fine. But why’re you askin’ me now? It ain’t like Angel’s gonna steal his own shit and pretend like it weren’t him. Besides, he ain’t anywhere close to bein’ in heat. It’s not him, boss.”
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Items have been going missing around the hotel. Nothing of any value or consequence - just people's personal effects. Regardless of their importance, Alastor cannot simply stand by and let somebody rob folks in his territory, right under his nose.
He sets out to catch the thief - and picks up a less than useful helper along the way in the form of one miniature monarch - but comes up empty handed. Empty handed, that is, until later that evening.
With his past racing to catch up to him things and quickly spiraling out of his control, he might find that less than useful helper has a use after all.
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- Part 3 of RadioApple Shorter Form Multichapter
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Ruby eyes burrow into his cheeks, suddenly heat sinks for the alcohol burning away in his veins and the latent humiliation of his rumpled shirt collar and open slacks. Alastor is hyper aware of the way his hair is sticking to his face, to the way his fur is standing on end and he does not know if its fear, or if this is what arousal is supposed to feel like- all of the little pieces of him reaching for Lucifer like starlight to a black hole.
“I want to fuck you.”
He doesn’t like the way those words taste in his mouth. They don’t belong to him, and anyways, they don’t feel big enough to contain what he means- that he wants to split Lucifer open and reach his claws inside to find the ticking mechanism of his heart.
“....What do you really want?”
TLDR; Post season 2 angst and comfort
NOW with beautiful art by the incredible Romanaxe <3
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Ah—so this color was called ‘blue’.
And as Alastor, who had only just named the most beautiful color he had ever seen, looked on, the Angel smiled and whispered,“I’m glad it cleared.”
Rising to his feet, he added, “Now then, to return to your first question—I’m afraid I am not an angel.”
The one most deserving of this word refuted it himself, Alastor wondered.“My name is Lucifer Morningstar. I am a Jedi. And I came to meet you.”
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Or; a Star Wars AU Jedi Master Lucifer/Padawan Alastor fic no one asked for (but me)
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covalent by chinxe
Fandoms: 光が死んだ夏 | Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu | The Summer Hikaru Died (Manga), 光が死んだ夏 | Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu | The Summer Hikaru Died (Anime)
11 Sep 2025
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Lately, Yoshiki's been attracting a lot of attention—both from humans and from sinister supernatural entities.
Sinister supernatural entities that aren't [Hikaru].
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grace at the tattered edges by lunatea (phantomile)
Fandoms: 光が死んだ夏 | Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu | The Summer Hikaru Died (Manga), 光が死んだ夏 | Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu | The Summer Hikaru Died (Anime)
23 Aug 2025
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“This is—they ain’t gonna let us stay here,” you mutter, determined to explain as little as possible.
“How come?” Hikaru asks. Damn it, he really doesn’t know.
“Damn it, Hikaru, it’s a love hotel,” you say with exasperation, covering half your face with one hand.
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“It wasn’t a big deal or anything, if you’re worried about that. We were just kind of friend-kissing.”
“Susie, I don’t know what friend-kissing is supposed to be,” Noelle said.
“It’s like. You know,” Susie stumbled, “like if you need to figure out how to kiss or whatever and you got somebody to help you out—and that guy helps you get better at it, it’s like—you know!”
“I-I do?”
“Yeah,” she stressed, “you and Kris used to do it all the time!”
Or, Kris decides flirting lessons aren’t all that bad of an idea. Consequences? What consequences?
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Stuck inside during a hot day, Kris and Susie decide to do something stupid.
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Susie is hoping she’s doing the right thing. Susie knows she doesn’t know very much. Susie is almost always right.
Ralsei is truly convinced he’s doing the wrong thing. Ralsei knows so very much. Ralsei is almost always wrong.
Kris is trying their best.
Unfortunately, all three of them are messy, hormonal teenagers.
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"We should act like we're dating!" Lucifer blurts out, wincing as his ears register how unintentionally loud he was.
Alastor regards him silently for a moment and Lucifer does his best not to squirm under the scrutiny. He fails almost immediately. He feels his face start to heat up and rushes to explain himself.
"Think about it. It will drive Vox crazy! Us sitting a little too close together on the couch, stuff that the others won't even notice..." Lucifer trails off into an awkward laugh, because Alastor isn't saying anything. If fact, he doesn't even seem to be breathing.
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Vox will be at the hotel for a week to get some "promotional material" and Lucifer wants the television demon to be as miserable as possible without Charlie realizing what he is doing. Luckily he has the best idea! -
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Alastor has a pretty good thing going with Lucifer, and though he has questions as to just how much Lucifer truly cares about this little arrangement they have, he feels as though he has a firm place at the king's side. It isn't until Lilith returns to the hotel that he fears he may have just been cast aside. Worse, he's starting to have bouts of nausea.
For RadioApple Week Day 2: Argument
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- Part 2 of Stripes' RadioApple Week 2
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glory be to the god that fucks by captivatedintrovert for umiekii
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
07 Jun 2025
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Alastor doesn’t come to church for salvation. He comes for silence. For spectacle. For the ritual weight of centuries pressing down on his spine.
But this Sunday, something presses back.
No one sees the shadow at his shoulder. No one hears the voice curling against his ear. While the choir sings and the congregation bows their heads, invisible hands part his thighs, stroke his cock through soaked fabric, and fill him with something far older than grace.
They think he’s been chosen. That he’s trembling with divine ecstasy.
They don’t know he’s being fucked on the altar by something only he can feel.
And he doesn’t know how to stop it.
He’s not even sure he wants to.
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Alastor has done everything in his power to hide his status as an Omega. Scent blockers, suppressants - anything he can get his hands on to hide what he believes is an inexcusable flaw.
Lucifer has never experienced what it's like to go through a heat. As an angel, he wasn't created with a designation, and he loves Alastor for who he is regardless of his secondary gender.
When Alastor's suppressants fail and he attempts to struggle through his first heat in nearly a century alone, they must both make a choice: Alastor, to place his trust in Lucifer; and Lucifer, to do anything it takes to see Alastor through his heat.
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Lucifer’s own sporadic giggling filled the air — breathy and borderline manic, overcompensating for the awkwardness he must feel — but Alastor’s brain only had one thought:
Adorable.
There was an urge, insistent and demanding and Alastor didn’t fight it — didn’t think — as he leaned forward…
Grabbed Lucifer’s arm —
— and clamped his jaw around his bicep.
OR, 5 times Lucifer set off Alastor’s cuteness aggression, and 1 time Alastor set off Lucifer’s
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“You…uh…” Whatever he was going to ask died in his throat as Alastor turned his head to nuzzle his palm.
Lucifer’s brain may have short circuited at that while other parts of him abruptly came online.
Alastor blinked, some of the newfound haziness leaving his eyes as he turned back to face him. He continued to lean into his touch. “You were saying?”
Oh, fuck, how had Lucifer never noticed how hot his voice was before?
“Uh…”
Husk started making frantic shooing motions too from where he stood by the doors.
“…you wanna see my rubber duck collection..?”
Alastor blinked. “What.”
Angel dropped his head back into his hands in defeat.
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Alastor's rut comes earlier than expected. Lucifer volunteers as tribute. An awkward few days and one existential crisis later, Lucifer might just realize his budding feelings aren't as one-sided as he thought.
Completed: 3/31/25
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- Part 1 of Give Me Your Heart
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It begins with a single message.
No one is meant to know that Alastor has a phone, but Lucifer is the King of Hell and it seems that comes with some advantages. He's clearly bored and Alastor could use a distraction from the Angelic wound that's slowly killing him. A little after-hours texting will do.
After all, it's not like anything will come of it.
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- Part 1 of Behind the facade