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“You look like shit.”
A red gaze sweeps Lucifer from head to hoof and back again, followed by a well-sculpted eyebrow rising pointedly.
“Yes, yes,” Lucifer says from very much not the high ground. “Pot. Kettle. I’m aware. Why do you look like shit?”
Red places his free hand on his chest, fingers spread in gentlemanly offense. “I’m merely winded from all the effort I put into saving the Pentagram from your folly.”
Uh huh. No doubt Red’s a real hero. But first, a point of clarification. “My folly?”
“When you walked straight into the most obvious ambush of all time and were used as the unwitting power source for a doomsday device that nearly killed us all.” Black-tipped ears perk forward. “Ring any bells?”
Oh, fuck him. Also, no, not really. “Well, excuse me for underestimating what you sinners are capable of. None of you have ever managed to hurt me before in all the millennia you’ve tried. I’m not used to ambushes meaning anything.”
“Hence, folly.” Red tilts his head to the side at an inhuman angle, canned laughter swelling in the background. “You’re so good at it!”
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10 Jul 2026
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Warm. Sweet in a way that didn’t punch him in the teeth, but softened and spread. Vanilla blooming rich and gentle. Cinnamon threading through it like comfort. A faint hint of salt, subtle but perfect, dragging all the sweetness into balance like a hand pulling him back from the edge. It tasted like being held. It tasted like someone cared whether he was alive tomorrow.
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Lucifer, mid depressive spiral, has been hiding away in his room again, but finally decides to venture out for something to eat. No one else should be in the kitchen at this time of night, right?
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09 Jul 2026
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There were many things Alastor expected during the extermination. Defeat leading to being at the brink of a second death was not one of them. Neither was being displaced in time and space, ending up forced into a role he would have never contemplated under any other circumstance, serving a King he insists has no feelings for.
With no other choice than to navigate this predicament, Alastor is determined to make the best out of this cursed scene and find his way back, unaware that he's not the only one in the same precarious situation.
(Or: Alastor is sent to a world where he is Lucifer’s Royal Guard.)
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Bookmarked by Full_Shadow_Alchemist
06 Jul 2026
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Trusting the Radio Demon is something that many would balk at. Yet here Lucifer is, learning to navigate a- shockingly- healthy relationship with the sinner. Despite the many reservations he has, Lucifer finds himself sharing parts of him that have been hidden since early in his relationship to Lilith.
A few weeks later, Lucifer is forced to reckon with the consequences. But, well, there have been worst starts to relationships, right?
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06 Jul 2026
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Lucifer’s wings itch.
They’ve been itchy for weeks at this point, honestly. He knows without having to pull them from the little pocket dimension they exist in when he doesn’t have them out that it means he’s molting.
It also means that he really needs to preen them—he just hasn’t really found the time and energy, yet.
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Lucifer is molting, but he’s too depressed and exhausted to do the necessary preening. That’s what the Radio Demon is for.
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06 Jul 2026
