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I’m in love with an angel whose afraid of the light by Petra4President
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
14 Mar 2025
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But the most damning evidence struck Alastor when Charlie surged forward to crush her father in a hug.
Lucifer stiffened immediately, his lips pressing in a tight line as his eyes screwed shut. He embraced her back as well as he could with his shaking hands, but if the sight of pain wasn’t obvious enough, it was the fresh smell that bulldozed over every last bit of Alastor’s self constraint.
Angelic blood.
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15 Apr 2026
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Wedding bands are a reminder of a partner's love and devotion, for Lucifer his is also a reminder of his failures and a hurt he was causing Alastor without even realizing it.
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- Part 4 of Hazbin Hotel One Shots
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12 Apr 2026
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They had won. Vox was defeated and Mr. Pentenius's broadcast had been completed; everyone was too busy celebrating to notice a certain couple who were too weak after the fight.
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Alastor and Lucifer leave badly injured after the whole situation is over.
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03 Apr 2026
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nunca vou ter o bastante do alastor cuidando do lucifer pos vazar da maquina do vox
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Alastor’s usual smug expression was gone. He just stared, wide-eyed, lips slightly parted, as if realizing—for the first time—that he had struck something far deeper than he ever intended.
“Lucifer, I…”
Lucifer clenched his jaw, his hands curling into fists at his sides. He should have known better than to put his faith in anyone—especially a sinner. Trust had never been kind to him. It had only ever led to disappointment. And Alastor… Alastor wasn’t the first to hurt him, and he sure as hell wouldn’t be the last.
“Keep your insincere apologies to yourself!” Lucifer growled, his wings flaring out behind him, sending a gust of wind through the trees. His voice was raw, sharp as broken glass. “You can’t just say shit like that and expect me to smile, nod, and move on like it meant nothing—like it didn’t cut me open!” His eyes blazed as he took a step forward. “You don’t get to gut me and then expect a simple sorry to stitch me back together!”
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- Part 4 of HazbinHotel OneShots
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30 Mar 2026
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"Lucifer took a shuddering breath, his hands trembling at his sides. “ You think I don’t know I’ve failed Charlie? That I haven’t spent the last two centuries haunted by it? ” His voice dropped lower, raw, wounded. “Do you have any idea how much it destroys me to think I might not be enough for her? To think that one day, she might realize it too?”"
"Alastor flinched but held his ground, his red eyes darkening. “I was afraid you’d leave.” His voice was quieter now, lower, as if he hated admitting it. “That you’d realize how easy it would be. That she’d convince you to go back—to Heaven.”"
um tiro doi menos do que o sofrimento desses dois e eu amei
“"I love your stupid smile,” Lucifer continued, grinning despite the fresh tears rolling down his cheeks. “Your even more stupid face, your horrible personality, your ridiculous clothes—”"
fa ou hater?parece senhor darcy se declarando
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Mirrors seem like such innocuous objects. Made to reflect images, they have been around for a long long time. Humanity has always been vain, wishing to admire themselves and others in equal measure. Looking Glasses are the perfect tools for that. All that’s needed is a reflective material and the correct tools, and you could make yourself a mirror. Innocuous objects, simple and inoffensive in their existence.
Yet each time Lucifer looked at one, he was thrown back in time to the most haunting night of his life. A stain on his very soul, leaving him broken and in pieces even when he tries to put up a strong front. But he doesn’t need to be strong anymore, or at the very least not alone. Not when he has Alastor, who will always be there to catch him when he falls.
Or: Trauma isn’t always loud and obvious. Sometimes it is deceptively silent, stalking its prey from the shadows. Lucifer has a lot of trauma, from many different things, but this one room in the palace… contains some of the worst.
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28 Mar 2026