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The Devlin murders lead to a very quiet walk home. So quiet that a little sound breaks through it all and then everything falls apart and then back into place.
Edwin followed the tiny meows until he came across a street drain. Cold sludge trickled through the nearly covered grating, and there, deep in the dark, sat a little glowing star of a white kitten. The grating must have been slowly degrading over time, because a perfect kitten-sized gap in the bars had broken away.
The kitten was damp, its fur pressed with the wetness of the pool it sat in, and its tiny eyes fixed up at the hole calling, calling, calling for mama.
Or: How Edwin loses his bracelet, because he made the Cat King happy.
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They've finally made it home, and they're doing well. The case load had grown with every passing day. It's been a while, but Edwin just can't get the Cat King out of his head.
Meanwhile, across the ocean, the royal subjects of the Cat King watch him pine. Every time he dies, his body goes through something that can only be called a heat. He just- keeps doing it alone, so his subjects, or namely one kitty named Buttons, gets so fed up with his pining that he takes initiative.
“What the fuck is going on-” the Cat King demanded, and he spun around, staring down at the throngs of cats. No one moved a muscle, not until Edwin took a small step forward.
“That would be about us.” He offered as calmly as he could.
Charles had heard the waver, though, tiny and almost unnoticeable to anyone but him, and he raised an eyebrow at Edwin knowingly. Edwin could almost hear his voice in his head as he said really mate, I can see it, but really?
The moment he spoke, the Cat King’s head turned and found him instantaneously. The Cat King smiled, and it was soft, “Edwin.” He breathed.
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Hoth is cold, and it's lonely. Luke misses his home, but here he is with Han Solo and he might just have found it again.
Or: after lots of wheedling Han finally lets Luke work on the Millennium Falcon. A getting-together fic.
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It's as the title says, a cold snap in Camelot. Merlin and Gwen enjoy the snow and gripe about Arthur. Maybe Gwen plays a little dirty but it'll be fine if Merlin can get all the snow out of his clothes before it melts.
Merlin and Gwen, spending time together, out in the snow.
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A Different Kind Of Love by Windfork
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
12 Apr 2025
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Poe Dameron goes down in a crash.
“I almost lost you.” Finn doesn’t realize he’s said it until he does. Poe’s fingers tense slightly against Finn's skin.
“I’m sorry.” He says again, and when Finn looks up he sees Poe looking at him like he’s moments away from tears. He is. Finn wipes them away, one by one as they slide down. They’re like this, they’ve always been.
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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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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