Venus1987
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Join me in my journey of getting more comfortable with writing smut. Mostly gonna be based on porn tropes, probably.
More "extreme" stuff will have warnings in the relevant chapter's notes, so you can skip them if you want.
Warning: started out fine and got really messed up in later chapters. Mind the tags.
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Some short stories based on one-word prompts.
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- English
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Hell is other people. Purgatory is being a twenty something weatherman with the memories of a being a media overlord who had the entirety of Hell wrapped around his finger.
Sent back to his mortal life with a chance to "do it right this time", Vox has a problem. The Angels have installed a patch in his soul: the Pacifist Protocol. If he tries to kill a rival, poison a boss, or throw a punch, he is paralyzed by blinding agony.
He cannot claw his way to the top if he can't use his claws. He needs a loophole.
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Everyone in hell knew that once you made a deal with the radio demon there was no changing the terms of the agreement. You were on his leash and Vox loved being on that metaphorical leash. He salivated at the chance to bow at Alastor’s feet. That’s why after his initial rage he’d asked to restart their agreement from seven years ago. A monthly meeting to indulge in no strings attached sexual roleplay. Alastor’s desire for power and entertainment were met and Vox’s sexual desires satisfied. Simple right?
Except what happens when the terms of the deal slowly change and strings start to appear connecting the two overlords in a tangled web of their own making? How will this agreement affect Vox’s relationship with Valentino? And why has it suddenly become so hard for Alastor to wait a whole month to see his rival?
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- Part 5 of Tuesday
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In which Charlie Morningstar learns how to demon properly, courtesy of a few moderately helpful teachers.
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In 1933 Alastor manages to summon a demon with a rectangular, glowing head who keeps staring at him like he can't decide between tearing him apart and worshipping him at his feet.
Meanwhile, Vox just blew up himself and the entire universe and suddenly stands before a second chance. He simply has no idea what that second chance entails.
In other words: The demon Vox and human Alastor time travel roadtrip fic that spiralled and suddenly gained a plot
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Charlie had planted herself in front of Vox and was rambling off an impressive myriad of excuses, from busted pipes to bad Wi-Fi, while he stared at her, hands on his hips, with the utmost expression of forced patience. His black, digital brows were set in a line as straight as the glower at the bottom of his screen. He does a single, slow blink, finger tapping against his hip as he debates on how much money he can reasonably make on a Charlie Morningstar-inspired white-noise machine (and whether the guaranteed customer complaints will be worth the cheap buck) when a movement over her shoulder draws his eyes.
He leans to the side, eyebrow quirking. "What's that?" Then promptly chokes on a surprised noise and shoves Charlie aside. "Holy shit, is that a human?"
Lucifer plays a prank on Alastor.
Everyone else has to deal with the consequences.