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Lucifer's social battery is thoroughly drained, so he looks for any and all excuses to disappear from the torture his daughter insists on calling a team bonding experience. And if that excuse happens to be bringing a plate of food to the suspiciously absent Radio Demon? So be it.
What he doesn't account for is a very, very appealing half-naked Alastor... and a very, very unappealing holy scar across his chest. (Which, he completely fails to notice for a solid minute. Can you blame him?)
Lucifer totally, absolutely offers to heal it out of the goodness of his heart. Not because he wants to touch Alastor. Not because he nearly forgets the injury exists when met with an expanse of lean muscle and sinful antlers. Nope. Strictly medical.
In the end, they may not be good at this whole “feelings” thing…
But damn it, they’re very good at making it everyone else’s problem.Bookmarked by Windfork
20 Dec 2025
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this is heavenly, absolutely hellishly lovely in so many sweet delicate loving ways i adore them and just -UGH
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Alastor treats Lucifer to a little pampering after a hard day, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the pesky feelings that have been growing between them.
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- Part 2 of I'll Smooth My Edges For You Alone
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Waking up to blue skies was not what Alastor was expecting. Alastor wasn’t expecting to wake up, to be fair. Bleeding out from an angelic wound didn’t lend itself much in the way of coming back from dying a second time. The color of the sky was more of a shock. Instead of a blood red sky encased in a Pentagram, crystal clear blue skies with fluffy white clouds were above him. A blue bird flew overhead and chirped a merry tune. Alastor blinked a few times, just to be sure of what he was seeing. But no, nothing changed. He breathed in and the air was almost sweet from the scent of flowers, the breeze was cool and the sun was warm.
Surely he didn’t do anything that would warrant actual redemption that Charlie was gunning for.
Alastor sat up. He looked around and looked down at himself. Still a demon, still in his deer form. His claws felt around, but his cane was nowhere to be found. Just soft dewy grass under his fingertips.
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12 Dec 2025
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just absolutely adorable rewrite of eden with alastor and UGH so cute lucifer
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Given a rare opportunity to watch Alastor without his notice (and without his omnipresent image distortion), Vox settles in to see what
his old friendhis former loverhis enemyhis rivalthe Radio Demon is up to. He could not possibly have predicted the scene that would play out before him.Alastor’s hands stopped their motions once he reached his midriff.
“All the way off, Alastor,” Lucifer scolded.
“Why, your majesty, one might almost think that you want to see me in the altogether,” Alastor quipped, but Vox recognized the discomfort in his voice.
He’d heard it before, after all.
“Eugh, no, I’d really rather not,” Lucifer made a face, “But if I’m going to heal you, I’m going to need to touch the injury. Now hurry up. Believe it or not, I have other things I’d rather be doing. Like scooping KeeKee’s litter box.”
Alastor sighed and pulled the tails of his shirt out of his trousers, unfastened the last few buttons, and hesitantly shrugged the shirt off his slim shoulders and set it aside.
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Bookmarked by Windfork
11 Dec 2025
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In the human world, King of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar comes up to check on his future subjects. He finds himself enraptured by the way Alastor kills, and in order to keep a closer eye, transforms into a snake. He follows Alastor and eventually the future sinner notices his slithery presence, and in his typical strange and creepy fashion, can't help but to find the creature absolutely adorable. Thanks to that, Lucifer gets to see a softer side to Alastor that he doesn't want to let go of, becoming an addition to Alastor's home. Just a small white snake enjoying a cozy life at the other's side, until one day Alastor’s attempt at sweet affection to the little noodle leads him to overwhelm Lucifer and realize his scaled confidant was actually Hell's King all along.
Many comedic pet owner moments plus one sided romantic ones with Lucifer falling more and more for Alastor as time goes on. And, eventually, a mutual romance
Tags will be updated as the story progresses!Rated explicit for scenes in later chapters
Bookmarked by Windfork
11 Dec 2025
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This si so cute tiny snakey lucifer slithering around being a little murderer accompany is so cute its just UGH
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I wanted forever. I wanted you to give it to me.
At sixteen years old, Alastor murders his father. At sixteen, a new presence filters through the bayou behind his home - a presence that will linger deep in Alastor's mind, long after he wishes to forget its existence.
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lovelife is fickle, and sometimes, remembering means more than forgetting ever did. -
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Alastor has been the conductor of the orchestra for years, youngest ever to hold the position, thank you kindly. When the Board pushes for an open audition, he was prepared for the tone-deaf clout chasers to waste his time.
He was not prepared for Lucifer, the man who ruined his mid-morning coffee run, to reignite the fire in his heart that once drove him to compose. He was not expecting the return of the muse he lost years ago to be accompanied by violin concertos and dazzling sapphire eyes.And Lucifer? He just needed to get out of his newly-leased divorcee pad and figured the old violin he found amidst the boxed up ruins of his marriage was better than pickleball.
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Lucifer makes a deal with Alastor; an audition for a phone number. As in all things, they make a royal mess of it from there.
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Bookmarked by Windfork
10 Dec 2025
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This fic is the best ever oh my gosh I mean there's so many fanatstic fics but htsi f;aslkdjf ; Very cute, trouble in paradise to the extreme but so so sweet and very much my cup of tea. Thank you dear author!
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“Alastor… let me help you.”
After being rescued from Vee Tower, Alastor locked himself away in his room at the hotel. And so began Lucifer’s new ritual, desperate for Alastor to know there was someone on the other side of that cold bedroom door. Every day he spoke through the wood, and every day he received no answer. But Lucifer could wait. He would spend days talking to an empty hallway. Weeks memorizing the touch of a door that never opened pressed against his back. Months watching shadows shaped like the two of them play along the walls, keeping each other company in the absence of Alastor.
Bookmarked by Windfork
02 Dec 2025
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I think this fic fundamentally changed me a human being. The sweet gentleness of their conversations, their soft shadows, the love expressed in little words and even smaller actions made me want to curl in on my self and cry. I will spend the rest of my life thinking and rereading this fic. To the end of time. Always.
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Alastor’s been acting off for months and Lucifer seemed like the only one to notice.
Now they were alone, Alastor may be dying, and to make matters infinitely more complicated- why the hell did the Radio Demon have to be in heat?
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Eventually, his own latent, damning curiosity begins to fester under the weight of several observations about the devil, including that he is kind and that he is clever even although he is not, in Alastor’s estimation, particularly intelligent.
That never, not even once, does Lucifer touch him.
And that is intolerable.
Or; Lucifer avoids physical contact with those around him because even the brush of his clothed skin can cause them pain. Alastor considers it a bonus feature.
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01 Dec 2025
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touch aversion, pain, and more and its all so delicious mmmas df;lajkdsfl;
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The thing is, Alastor has never lied when he said he's looking for new forms of entertainment, because even the chaos of Hell becomes boring after a while. So you can IMAGINE how bored he was after a full day of Vox's insipid blabbering and that unimpressive show he put on with Valentino in the evening. Time to stir the pot, as the kids say these days. He REALLY needs some entertainment as he waits for his plan to take effect, after all.
Written after s2e4 aired! So spoilers up to then, but not for future episodes!
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30 Nov 2025
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blblblblbl this was so fricken hilarious im crying i was laughing so hard. holy cow!!!
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“Wow your own shadow doesn’t even want to be around you.”
Alastor’s Shadow has betrayed him in the worst possible way: it prefers Lucifer’s company.
And worse, it reveals one of Alastor’s most heavily guarded secrets.
Though maybe that isn’t such a bad thing.
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- Part 1 of Radioapple aka Bambilu
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27 Nov 2025
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dlaf;sdflk shadows flirting its too cute to even exist aughhh
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"Fine," Lucifer decided. "How about a deal then?"
A spark of interest lit up Alastor's tired eyes.
"I came here to talk to you about Charlie. Seeing us fighting upsets her, and I don't want to hurt her if I can help it. So here's what I propose: for Charlie, we play nice. You can hate me, fight me, insult me in private all you want, but in front of Charlie? We're friends. If she ropes us into one of her redemption exercises, we do it, no complaints. If she asks if we're getting along, and some snide remark comes to mind, you hold your tongue. If anyone sees us arguing and it has even the smallest chance of it getting back to Charlie, we drop it. You do this, and I'll heal you." Lucifer stuck out his hand. "Deal?"
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Bookmarked by Windfork
25 Nov 2025
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this fic is so trhilling and exciting, dancing, close calls, taunting, just overall excellent and bonding filed oh my gosh
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They say to keep your friends close and your enemies closer. That is exactly what Alastor intends to do...
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“Well then, let's get to the point: I want to propose a deal.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me.” he says, with all the seriousness there is, with that proud attitude of someone who never misses a move.
Is he really proposing a deal with the Devil?
or: Alastor needs help and Lucifer can give it to him. It happens to be mutual, so a good deal wouldn't hurt, would it?
WRITTEN BEFORE HAZBIN HOTEL S2 FINALE!!
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25 Nov 2025
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mmm delicious executioner fics hahah! yessss for all eternity
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Heaven (Won't) Help Us – But the Devil Might by MothballMilkshake
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
20 Nov 2025
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It felt like a bad dream, watching the King of Hell flapping his wings outside the huge window Vox had planted Alastor in front of, right before leaving to 'take care of more important matters'. A cosmic joke – that he would show up now, a look of almost absent curiosity on his face as his gaze roamed over the flashing LED's and the reflections of Pentagram City below.
A bad dream – or a nightmare, for Alastor's throat roiled with bitter bile when those eyes finally managed to pick him out amongst the other distractions. Lucifer's face lit up in a smug grin, the king drifting closer – close enough to tap on the glass like Alastor was some creature in a zoo.
His lip curled. He shouldn't have reminded himself of the phrasing.
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An alternate imagining of what could have happened after episode 4, for the angst enjoyers.
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- Part 47 of AppleRadio ONE SHOTS
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[...Lucifer is on his feet before he knows it, pulling the blanket down to see something he thought he’d never see again.
A baby.
A nephilim.
The half-angel half-human stares up at him with large golden eyes, tan chubby cheeks morphing into a wide toothless smile, and squeals.
“Charlie.”
“I don’t know Dad!"]
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Charlie and Vaggi find a half-angel half-human baby. Feeling his parental instincts going wild and having knowledge of half-angels, Lucifer offers to take care of her. It all goes well, too well, until they are attacked.
Injured and powers draining, Lucifer summons a portal to take him and the baby somewhere safe by Charlie's command.
Only, the portal leaves him in 1930, powerless and floundering. Oh, and past Alastor is here! How nice. Gosh, Lucifer hates that guy.
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23 Nov 2025
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I will re read this to the end of time I dont care YOU CAN"T STOP ME (ADORbs adoption of child and then codling of child and romance!!!)
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Lucifer is tired. Tired in the way only a millennia-old king of Hell can be—bone-deep, paperwork-poisoned, soul-weary tired. His only real source of joy these days? Touching soft things. Flower petals, feathers, and most recently, the occasional chance encounter with KeeKee—when the demon cat deigns to allow it.
So when he spotted the cat perched on the back of an armchair one evening, Lucifer half-mindedly reached out to stroke her… only for static to rise thick and sharp around him.
Yes, you can probably guess what happens next.
Also, Husk is a reluctant wingman.PS.
I blame that one fanart. You know the one. (And if anyone knows where to find it and can tag it properly—please, for the love of God, do. Save me from scouring the internet like a feral raccoon.)- Language:
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Bookmarked by Windfork
22 Nov 2025
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Lucifer comes back changed from his ordeal in the weapon.
Alastor can't stand it. If the King of Hell can't stand on his own two feet, how is Alastor supposed to tear him down?
He tells himself he isn't helping. He's restoring what's his.
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Quackity is nineteen.
Amendment to that, Quackity is freshly nineteen.
He is also freshly married.
The thing about being nineteen and married is that Quackity is also nineteen and a fucking idiot.