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Did you know that the Spotted Lanternfly's favorite food is the wood of the Ailanthus tree, commonly known as “tree of heaven”?
Alastor, head of the entomology department, knows that he is a devourer, he takes and he feeds and sates whatever his body demands and then he moves on, and he has never felt much remorse about that- life is too short and people are too much work: they always want too much of him.
He doesn’t really understand what he’s done to pique the interest of the school’s new heartthrob professor: Lucifer Morningstar, but that's fine- Lucifer will tire of him once he realizes that Alastor’s only real passion in life is tiny gross things with six or more legs. If only he would stop asking him questions like he actually cares about Alastor’s answer:
"What's your family like?"
“What's with the invasive species obsession?”
TLDR: “People aren’t pets, Alastor. You don’t get to pin them up on your board and watch them squirm."
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07 Aug 2026
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Blood on our skin is the dawn of a new tomorrow by a_wrinkle_in_truth, Artemis_07
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
06 Jan 2026
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The bowl is nearly full, and in the burnished gold of its surface, Alastor watches his reflection fiddle with the perch of his monocle. The smell, even from here, is intoxicating. Saliva pools in the dip of his gums, and he runs his tongue along the backs of his sharp teeth.
"Sweetheart?"
Lucifer's voice startles him back into the moment.
"It's time, love."
---After a decade of marriage Alastor and Lucifer are finally ready to take that next step. There’s only one problem before they can get there though, why are their roles reversed?
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07 Aug 2026
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What is Lucifer, if not light?
And what is Alastor if not entrails,chitterlings, mystical electrical impulses that somehow comprise this horrid yawning cavern in his lungs- in his heart and in the shallow bowl of his hips where his desire should have taken root?
What is Alastor if not a stain?
Light and blood- what a pair they make.
He’s getting delirious. His knuckles whiten around the scalpel.
NOW with beautiful art by the one and only Grailfish <3
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06 Aug 2026
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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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05 Aug 2026
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The last time Alastor saw Lucifer Morningstar, his white dress shirt had been plastered to his slim chest with rain and his ruddy cheeks smeared by tears.
The man before him now has laugh lines and a weary shadow lingering behind his blue eyes. Alastor is devastated to discover how badly he wants him, still.
Or, Alastor and Lucifer were college sweethearts before Alastor ended things suddenly and cruelly. When they meet again, nearly twenty years later, Alastor tries to hold onto the man he’s loved this whole time.
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04 Aug 2026