sunnybriefs
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
That lousy... Just the memory of Rosie's tone and the satisfied expression on her face was enough to make Alastor's teeth grit and his fist close around his staff, sharp claws sinking in his palm and drawing droplets of blood. The time will come, he promised himself.
He was going to find his way out of this ridiculous conundrum. For now he’d just have to grin and bear it, finding ways to blow off steam whenever he could as he’s done for the past ninety years.
Which was exactly why he’d decided to come to the Dimmuborgir that night.
Or, Alastor and Vox meet at a sex club without knowing the other is there too.
-
Tags
Summary
After the blackout that left Pentagram City without electricity for three whole hours, Velvette imposed a new rule: never, ever, even think about getting in contact with the Radio Demon without consulting her first. Vox agreed, but when Alastor contacted him to propose a deal he went behind her back to meet him.
* * *
“Very well, then everything we will say and agree upon until we stay in this fine dump will also remain a secret. Agreed?”
Vox straightened himself. It was time. “Agreed.”
They shook on it. Green smoke and blinding sparks erupted around them as their more primal, demonic form distorted their features, and when this part of the deal got sealed and everything returned to normalcy - did it, though? Could anything return as it used to be after this? - Vox sighed deeply and asked: “So, what do you want?
[...] when Alastor finally answered all of his sensors exploded all at once because nothing, not even his wildest, most deranged dream could have prepared him for what came next. -
Tags
Summary
Un inverno di tanti anni fa Hua Cheng non tiene le distanze per regolare un torto subito.
- Language:
- Italiano
- Words:
- 2,196
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 8
- Hits:
- 122
-
Tags
Summary
“Non fa nessuna differenza essere Alpha, Beta o Omega. Se vuoi fare qualcosa allora fallo! Se non ci riesci è solo colpa tua che non ti sei impegnato abbastanza.”
Queste erano tutte stronzate, Sanji lo sapeva meglio di chiunque altro [...] ma quando Sanji lo guardò negli occhi, quando sentì la sua intera presenza circondarlo, gli si mozzò il fiato nel rendersi conto che quell’idiota ci credeva davvero, con ogni fibra del suo stupidissimo essere.
Gli tirò una ginocchiata troppo vicino all’inguine, e quando Zoro mollò la presa con un grugnito, Sanji strinse nel pugno i suoi capelli e lo baciò.
* * *
Sanji, un Omega, ha vissuto tutta la vita nascondendo chi era realmente. Era più facile, così, meno doloroso, ma dopo essersi unito alla ciurma di Cappello di Paglia e aver conosciuto Roronoa Zoro tutte le sue convinzioni iniziano a vacillare.
-
You better watch out! Santa Claus is (hot) coming to town by sunnybriefs
Fandoms: One Piece
21 Dec 2020
Tags
Summary
La vita di Marco è un orologio attentamente calibrato e non sarà certo un ragazzino spuntato dal nulla, con addobbi natalizi di dubbio gusto e un sorriso più caldo del sole, a infilarsi tra gli ingranaggi perfettamente oliati della sua quotidianità e fargli riconsiderare le sue scelte.
Oppure sì?
"Quindi," Ace si schiarì la voce. "Com'è che odi il Natale? Qualche brutto ricordo o sei solo il protagonista di un film di serie b che deve ritrovare la magia in un paese sperduto dell'Alaska e aiutare Babbo Natale a salvare i bambini del coro?"
Recent series
-
- Words:
- 668
- Works:
- 2
-
- Words:
- 2,936
- Works:
- 4
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Vox’s body was almost done shutting down all around him. He was aware of it, of every muscle and nerve ending not responding to his command – the only things still his were his conscience and his left eye, pulsing with power and fear as he moved it around to look at the walls in front of him, the floor, his desk, his dead phone, his mug.
He stopped. The object was the only thing with clear edges now, the words printed on it on focus like never before, and they echoed in his mind, latched onto it, became the only thing he could concentrate on.
FUCK ALASTOR
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,443
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 17
- Kudos:
- 101
- Bookmarks:
- 12
- Hits:
- 1,647
Bookmarked by sunnybriefs
13 Feb 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“Starting to feel sentimental, Vox?”
And what about you? Scurrying Hell to look for him only to find him here, maybe worrying that once he had come back he’d change his mind and didn’t feel like walking out again. But his first instinct to use the same mocking tone on him got stuck somewhere between his antennae. It wasn’t worth it, so he just shrugged. “You know me.”
None of them moved. A second passed. Alastor tapped his fingers on the top of the cane and looked around, taking in the space surrounding him. “What is this, anyway?”
Vox followed his line of vision. Dust floated in the air and coated every surface available, the silence deafening. “A set for some clerical porn for sure.”
“How blasphemous."
Bookmarked by sunnybriefs
25 Jan 2026
-
Una Poltrona Per Due (1983) by wingsofaboy for sunnybriefs
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
20 Jan 2026
Tags
Summary
“Such a fascinating concept.” [Alastor] raised his staff with one hand, bringing the microphone closer to his face as to inspect it. “Pick two very different people – dare I say complete opposites! – and trade their places. Would they fail, would they thrive?
Take a loser, and I mean real bottom of the barrel material, and give him power, put him on top: how would he even manage to hold on to the new position?
And then, strip the powerful down to the last bone and throw him to the wolves. No one on his team he could rely on, no one he could use anymore to climb the ladder. Of course there’s no way he would be able to survive, all alone like that.”
Or, Alastor gets an idea and movie night at the Hotel doesn't end how Angel had imagined.
Bookmarked by sunnybriefs
20 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
This is the best thing i've read this year 🤩
-
Tags
Summary
“Not that I need to use that with you.” Alastor knit his brows, but he said nothing. Vox sank his fingers in amber liquid to fish the orange zest out. He held it between his claws to study it from different angles. “After all you’ve been so nice to tell me that a long time ago.”
He flicked it towards him.
The wet thing bounced on Alastor’s chest and fell on his lap, coiling at the base of his evident erection. [...] “You smell of oranges, don’t you?”
Alastor goes into Heat in Vee Tower and he has to deal with it and a bunch of feelings he's been trying to suppress. And Vox.
Bookmarked by sunnybriefs
07 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Alastor knew how to deal with many things... His rival confessing to him wasn't one of them.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 12,179
- Chapters:
- 3/3
- Comments:
- 104
- Kudos:
- 1,310
- Bookmarks:
- 170
- Hits:
- 11,253
Bookmarked by sunnybriefs
16 Apr 2024