Adult Content Warning

This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.

If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Yes, Continue", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again.

  1. Tags
    Summary

    Lucifer was a lot lighter than he looked.
    Even with all six of his wings limp and dragging behind him, he weighed almost nothing in Alastor’s arms. At least he had stopped bleeding, golden ambrosia no longer staining the ground with every step.
    Alastor carried the unconscious Lucifer as gently as he could through the ruins of the palace, his shadow lifting the angel’s battered wings when they were about to snag on a shattered piece of furniture or catch on a broken picture frame.
    It was slow progress, but Alastor found that he was in no rush.
    As exhausted and sore as he already was, he was in no hurry to return to the hotel.
    But he could go nowhere else.
    Lucifer needed rest.
    And a bath.
    And substance that wasn’t alcohol.
    And probably more than that.
    But the palace was wrecked, as was Lucifer’s bedroom and bathroom…
    …Which left only one place Alastor could think to take the weak and unconscious King…
    Alastor’s room.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    9,733
    Chapters:
    2/?
    Comments:
    78
    Kudos:
    223
    Bookmarks:
    17
    Hits:
    3,871