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There is power in a voice. Alastor of all people would be a fool not to know that. It was his voice that captivated America despite the color of his skin. It was that same voice that drew an otherworldly entity of unspeakable power to his humble cabin in the bayou.
And it’s Charlie’s voice that sends these wretched reporters packing. Filled with potential, indeed.
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- Part 1 of devil's prayer
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16 Jun 2026
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The simplest way to explain why Alastor was currently, finally, in Vox's bed – as opposed to one in a very expensive hotel – was to say he'd lost a bet.
The slightly more complicated way to explain it would be to elaborate and admit that the bet hadn't even been one he'd been certain he could win – which wasn't a wager he would normally take.
But something about the fervour in Vox's gaze, the way his eyes glinted with excitement over the prospect of what he might get if he won their little game of 'which Overlord will start shit at today's meeting?' had appealed to him. The offer, the way Vox put it out there as though hoping against hope that Alastor would take it – well.
How could a man say 'no' when the only penalty of losing a bet was 'let me tie you down and worship the fuck out of your body'?
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- Part 2 of RadioStatic One Shots
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15 Jun 2026
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Lucifer hadn’t been to Earth in a long time and the few times he had been back were for business, not any kind of sightseeing. The changes he learned about in the world above were mostly brought with new sinners down to Hell, technology they carried along with new aesthetics and Lucifer was always a little behind on the trends.
That made it all the more interesting to see Alastor’s version of his old stomping grounds from Earth.
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- Part 13 of RadioApple Standalones
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14 Jun 2026
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How anyone could not like a bubble bath was beyond Lucifer. Filling an oversized tub with plenty of hot water, mountains of white suds piling up and smelling of lavender or vanilla or even rainbow bath bombs with toys inside; look, all Lucifer was saying was that anyone who said they didn’t like getting a little plastic teddy bear from a foaming bath bomb was a liar.
Alastor, that was who Lucifer meant. Alastor was a liar.
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- Part 11 of RadioApple Standalones
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14 Jun 2026
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Hell had its moments of beauty; it would be a lie to say it didn’t. The difference with Hell was that moments were all there were.
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- Part 10 of RadioApple Standalones
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14 Jun 2026
