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Alastor isn't feeling so hot after his fight with Adam, and may or may not be taking out some of those frustrations on their inept King. But sometimes the cost of one-upping Lucifer is steeper than expected - and stupider.
... If only the Vees hadn't involved themselves.
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Alastor's defeat at the hands of Adam is haunting him in unexpected ways.
The woman who holds his leash has always liked to tug on it, just to watch him sputter and choke. He has powers that lesser demons wouldn't dare to dream of... But the price he's paying is being bound to a cruel, unforgiving mistress who knows exactly how to make him squirm.
Truly, Husk doesn't understand or appreciate how good he has it.
Because his patron is a sadist. And she's taken it upon herself to punish him for what he lost that day.
... But he knows that he can't let his smile slip; this is Hell, after all. When you're strong, appear weak - and when you're weak, appear strong. Don't let it show, don't let them know... Everything is fine, and nothing is amiss.
He'll swear that on his mother's grave.
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Vox is fucking pissed that Valentino somehow missed the intel that Alastor is alive. Doesn't Val's bimbo fucking live with him? How the fuck did he miss that?!
But Val knows just how to make it up to him... In the most Valentino way possible. Not that Vox is complaining - who would, when you’d just been gifted one terabyte of snuff porn of your best worst frenemy?
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Charlie never died, because that's ridiculous; instead, she lives on to expand the world of Moondor, and ensure that the LARP event becomes a monthly focal point for a plethora of dedicated creative groups, with roleplaying and medieval recreation at its heart.
Team Free Will 2.0 make a point of attending, when they can - and for the first time, Dean has managed to drag Cas along for the fun.
It's not like Dean has been fantasizing about dressing Cas up for months, or anything...
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Castiel lifts Dean up during a hunt. No biggie, just moving him out of the way; the heat of battle, and all that jazz. Any buddy would do that for their buddy (though not many buddies could lift Dean Winchester like he's crêpe paper origami'd into a dude shape).
But now he can't stop thinking about it.
And he needs it to happen again.
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sweetness is a liability by captivatedintrovert for worthremembering
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
03 Feb 2026
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Alastor was supposed to finish his shift, clock out, and get home before his heat broke loose. That was the plan.
But when the elevator stalls between floors and he finds himself trapped in a mirrored box with the wrong alpha at the worst possible moment, there’s nowhere left to hide. The suppressants are wearing off. The scent blockers are failing. And Lucifer Morningstar smells like every terrible idea Alastor’s ever had.
He just has to stay calm. Keep his distance. Ignore the heat.
Easy, right?
(He was wrong. So, so wrong.)
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21 Feb 2026
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Waking up was a strange experience. It felt like it had been a long time since he had come into consciousness, and his body and mind were fighting it every step of the way. The first thing he noticed when consciousness started to creep in, was the smell. It was clean, with a clear smell chlorine, sharp and distinct, like ozone. Something present after lightning or around areas of high voltage. It triggered something in the back of his mind, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was. He was sure that it was not something that he would normally smell, though he could not understand why it smelled wrong. His mind just told him that it wasn’t what he was supposed to be smelling when he woke up. Though, it also did not tell him what he should be smelling.
When you wake up from a dream, only to enter a nightmare, where you don't know who, or even what you are, what are you supposed to do? He didn't even know his own name, or why he looked so... horrifying. All he knew was that he was in a bed, naked, with mirrors reflecting above him.
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- Part 2 of Not So Sweet Oblivion
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21 Feb 2026
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Using the month of October to pour a serious backlog of fills into the Pathologic kink meme.
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13 Feb 2026
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Burakh,
I hope you’ve been taking good care of yourself these days, old boy. Consider this an apology - from myself and from Peter.
We’ve prepared a little something for you - call it a reward, for your heroic deeds. We’re having Daniil over for dinner tonight, roundabout 9. We’d be delighted if you’d join us in the meal - a celebration of old friends and new friends alike. We promise to make it worth your time.
Yours,
Andrey (and Peter) Stamatin
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13 Feb 2026
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"Don't think yourself so clever, Stamatin," says Daniil with a smirk. "For all your posturing, you know you can't touch Burakh. His people would tear you apart. I imagine you're already walking a fine line, distilling spirits from their herbs and having their lovely brides dance for you. So you want to take your pound of flesh from me instead of him, is that it?"
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After losing the Polyhedron, Andrey takes something Daniil loves in return.
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- Part 3 of Pathologic Kinkmeme Fills
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13 Feb 2026