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"Lucifer was on his bed, leaning back against the mound of pillows, his head rolled back with his legs spread and his hand stroking his cock.
A sight Adam was becoming more than acquainted with from his squinted vantage point at the cracked open door. The only difference being he’d opted for his oversized sweater and deer ears that morning.
He hardly felt weird about doing it anymore. It was almost routine at that point."
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Written by CherryPop2105 and Laddinger for the 2026 AdamsApple zine!
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Connection (Long Shot) by chubbysloth11
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026)
01 May 2026
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As Rocky and Grace head towards Erid, a transmission comes through over the ship's comms.
A human voice.
After (rightfully) freaking out, Rocky and Grace have a new friend to rescue. Will they make it in time? And if they do, what will it be like to have another human aboard?
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- Part 1 of BloodyMary
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Every year, after the Extermination, Adam visits Lucifer to debrief him on the kill count. But really, he's just there to claim his prize.
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Lucifer laughed, slid his hands down his face, and then finally met Adam’s eyes with a jagged slant of a smile. He held out a hand wreathed in golden flame. “Shake on it,” he said, tauntingly.
(Adam makes a deal to get a moment's reprieve from his overall awful situation in Hell. Lucifer is riding a hatred high and agrees. Adam turns out to have miscalculated his own trauma and Lucifer gets to deal with Emotions. Also there’s plot now. Redemption things, slow burn romance! Two idiots who don’t like each other and can’t communicate! Political Heaven nonsense. Fun times.)
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Vox glared at Alastor. “You’re still not planning to tell me a single fucking thing about what to expect in here?”
Alastor leaned back and gave him a long, appraising look, his eyes sweeping down the length of Vox’s body. Vox’s screen felt warm, and he glanced down at his knees as Alastor leaned forward, opened the mini-fridge, and removed a bottle. “Champagne?”
“You’re a fucking asshole,” Vox growled. But he took the bottle.
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OR: Alastor cons Vox into being his plus-one at a free use sex party where the stakes are terrifyingly high.
Written for Vox Humiliation Week 2026, day 3. Prompt: free use