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Charlie Morningstar, ever the ray of sunshine, asks Alastor to find out what's going on with Lucifer.
Alastor takes to the task with gusto.
Lucifer hates every second of it.
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02 Jan 2026
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“It’s not a terrible suggestion,” Alastor muses, pulling Lucifer’s chin towards him while tilting his head in the opposite direction, “But I'm beginning to think you’re just looking for excuses to spend time with me.”
There’s a sharp inhale, the heat of an unsteady exhale, then a breathy whisper far too close to Alastor’s lips, “Maybe I am.”
Or, in which Alastor has a visitor at 3am, without seeing him for a month, with an interesting proposition.
Follow up to the hand that feeds, will aim to update as often as I can!
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- Part 2 of Wicked Game
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Bookmarked by riot_13
21 Dec 2025
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Lucifer gets captured by Vox, and things sure do happen!
Good thing Alastor is there, except because of his deal(s), he can't do much. Oops.I intend for this to be a Rivals - Lovers type fic.
Based on my theory for what happens after Ep6 (after the finale I will continue on with my OG storyline for this fic, just so it's clear :])
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16 Nov 2025
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There were fingers buried in his ass, pre-come smeared over his navel. Alastor's mind span as he inhaled the warm scent of their combined bodies, comfortable in their shared sleep. Musty and sweet, cloying and thick in the air – it was a familiar scent, and Alastor whined as Lucifer hushed him. Pleasure sparked through his body again, tingling around his nipples, clinging to his thighs – and Alastor blinked, peering down his body with bleary, sleep-dusted eyes.
Lucifer paused. Alastor's ass throbbed around the other man's fingers, and a gold flush infused Lucifer's face. His hair was tousled, his chest was bare. No – not just his chest. Alastor flicked his gaze down, taking in the blurry form of Lucifer's naked body braced between his thighs.
A faint thread of annoyance managed to coil in his chest.
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In the dead of night, everything is permitted. And if the Devil wants to indulge himself by fucking his sleeping lover, then who among us would tell him not to?
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- Part 44 of AppleRadio ONE SHOTS
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14 Nov 2025
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“Do you get off on being difficult? Are you serious right now?” He swims into crystalline focus for an instant. Lucifer, real. In his bed. Straddling him, pinning him down with the sort of insurmountable strength that poses a problem on a good day, let alone—like this. The panic is back again. Tidal, overwhelming. Again and again and again. “Stop wriggling. Shit, what is wrong with you? Hey. Show me where you’re hurt. Now, please.”
Or: Lucifer frees Alastor from his self-made cage. That doesn’t exactly fix everything.
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11 Nov 2025
