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“Why him?”
Lucifer closes his eyes with another sigh. He crosses his arms over his stomach, simulating the hug he so desperately needs.
There’s a lot he can say here.
Like how Alastor makes his hopeless heart flutter with the belief that maybe dreams are still possible; that Alastor makes him feel something, anything, everything all at once, and it is as heavenly as it is torturous.
But all he can manage, in a voice so small he can scarcely believe it’s his own, is, “He makes me laugh.”
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long story short by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami) for BleakCinema
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
01 Jan 2026
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As much as Alastor had tried to forget that unpleasant summer, Lucifer would still come to mind over the years — a pitiful boy who wouldn't know a good thing if it was neatly placed right in front of him.
There's no trace of that boy now.
In his place is a man with cornsilk hair who wears his age like a vintage wine.
Who cannot, for a moment, take his eyes off Alastor.
A king whose eyes crinkle at the corners when he graces Alastor with the most bewitching smile.
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B is for Baby Blues by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
22 Jul 2025
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Alastor prides himself on being exceptionally multifaceted. The infamous Radio Demon. The host of the Hazbin Hotel. Pride Ring's favorite radio star. The Devil's occasional midnight indulgence.
There's simply nothing he can't do when he sets his mind to it.
... Except possibly parenthood. Alastor isn't sure he's built for that.
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Blood rushes through her at his anger, and there's a faint throb at the apex of her thighs.
"Well?" Lucifer seethes. "Gonna tell me why you're being such a — “
He stops himself, and her neck cracks with the abrupt and violent expansion of her antlers.
“A what?” she hisses, breathless in her rage. She steps forward to tower over him, breathing his air. “Say it.”
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you were never not mine by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
22 Mar 2025
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Alastor heaves a long-suffering sigh. “Vox!” he greets. “What an unpleasant surprise.”
“Alastor,” Vox acknowledges with just as much cheerful contempt. “How are you doing this Hellish morning, old pal?”
“Up until ten seconds ago, absolutely fantastic!” Alastor glances at the proffered gift in Vox’s hands, mockery at the ready. “Really now, Vox, this is getting quite pathetic. How many times must I rebuff your advances for the point to stick in that flat screen of yours?”
Said screen’s signal jams, displaying a glimpse of an error message, before Vox’s face reappears. “Charming as always, Al,” he says with a pinched smile. “But rest assured, these are not for you.”
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Turns out that returning to the land of the living as a 3,000 year-old resurrected Pharaoh comes with a few kinks.
1) Something Golden
2) Wool to Brave the Seasons
3) Field of Reeds
4) Enchantment
5) Delicate
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7) False God
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This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things by hikariandyami
Fandom Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga)
02 Nov 2023
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Firefighter!Atem can't keep his hands to himself.
Luckily, Cop!Yugi doesn't really want him to.
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A series about childhood friends who also happen to be irrevocably in love.
1) Folklore: Takes place when Yugi and Atem are between the ages of 7 - 16
2) Evermore: Takes place when Yugi and Atem are 22
3) Midnights: Takes place when Yugi and Atem are 25- Words:
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Atem and Yugi are OOC, dysfunctional, psychopathic gangstas - but they're also super into each other.
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“I can grant you the power you’re after, more than you can even wrap your head around right now. I can ensure that you’re the most powerful Sinner in Hell once you find your way here - because you’re definitely going to find your way here.”
Alastor’s heart leapt in his chest even as those hands raised goose pimples over his skin.
“But, I don’t hand out this kind of thing for free. In return, I require something of you.”
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When Alastor reached through the veil hoping to make a deal, he didn't find a dapper cannibal with a devious smile, but instead a very, very intrigued Lucifer with an entirely different agreement...
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Bookmarked by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
08 Mar 2026
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'Dealmaker's Choice' by BleakCinema
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After modern science fails Alastor's ailing mother, his underground contacts land him over 600 miles away from home in the Blue Ridge Mountains, staring down a hollow-eyed woman with a deal. If Alastor agrees to an indeterminate residency watching over an isolated stretch of the mountain, his mother will be taken care of. At the end of his options, Alastor agrees to ensure his mother's survival.
When a monster begins stalking the cabin he's been granted, Alastor realizes he didn't understand the ramifications of the pact he made...one he can no longer escape.
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Bookmarked by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
07 Mar 2026
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'Tithe the Hills' by BleakCinema
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Vox liked to touch. Alastor did not.
Vox is out of the picture now, but a week spent in his unfortunate company brought back years worth of memories Alastor would rather forget.
Lucifer is not Vox.
Maybe... maybe Alastor doesn't hate touch as much as he thought he did.
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AKA author is processing his trauma by projecting it onto a character he relates to
Now with art !!
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Bookmarked by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
26 Feb 2026
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'Let Me Step A Little Bolder' by pervertanarchy
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Lucifer has a smile in his voice that has Alastor resolutely staring at the vintages behind the bar as he replies, "I know you're saying that partially to piss me off, but I believe you. So... what about me?"
Alastor doesn't know how to answer that.
What is Lucifer to him? What space does he occupy in Alastor's brain?
None, evidently.
Not because Alastor doesn't spend frustrating amounts of time thinking about him, but because Alastor has never had to categorize what Lucifer is to him before.
He thinks, automatically, of magnolias.
He isn't sure what that means, but it suits. Lucifer is not quite a friend, that isn't the right word. It is close, maybe, but he knows he feels more than that toward him.
He also isn't willing to consider that Lucifer may ever reciprocate that, because he is a realist and he knows he doesn't get to have nice things.
Still, to call them friends feels disingenuous, so he settles for, "you are my magnolia."
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A Bite to Back Up Your Bark and Other Ways to Celebrate Your Anniversary by pervertanarchy
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
19 Jan 2026
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Omegas are rarely able to leave permanent mating bites of their own. Alastor knows he can. Nobody else believes him, of course, but Alastor knows better.
He is also a bit of an overachiever.
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25 Feb 2026
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'A Bite to Back Up Your Bark and Other Ways to Celebrate Your Anniversary' by pervertanarchy
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"A-aahn, fuck! Alpha, a-alpha!" Alastor cries. Lucifer whines against his cunt, doubling down, desperate to please. His lips look so good around Alastor's clit, his tongue feels incredible laving against it insistently. His fingers go from two to three and curl deliciously upwards. Alastor's thighs squeeze around Lucifer's head, and he moans contentedly.
Lucifer reaches around to grip Alastor's fluffy tail and tugs lightly. Alastor breaks.
He falls back with a breathy keen and spasms with it. His orgasm washes over him, only barely dampening the arousal flooding his veins with his heat. Lucifer drinks down more of his slick, eager for it, as he works Alastor through the lasting waves of his climax.
Lucifer eases off with a loving kiss to Alastor's cunt.
Alastor lays quivering in the center of the nest, warm with his heat and already craving more from his alpha. Lucifer crawls atop him and Alastor purrs into Lucifer's kiss that tastes of his slick.
"I like it when you call me that," Lucifer murmurs against his lips.
Alastor stretches languidly, spreading his legs to invite Lucifer even closer.
"Alpha," he says teasingly.
Lucifer growls and nips at Alastor's jaw.
Alastor wraps loving arms around his neck and pulls him close to whisper in his ear, "my alpha. My devil. My love. Knot me so I can claim you."
Lucifer shudders visibly, a whine sounding from his throat, "anything for you."
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“You were watching us?” he asked before he could stop himself.
The question lingered between them, fragile and bright.
Alastor took a measured sip from his cup, gaze never wavering. “Only in the spirit of professional curiosity,” he said. “We share a surface, after all. It seems prudent to understand how it is treated in my absence.”
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Winter Olympics AU. Ice hockey/Figure skating AU. Lucifer and Alastor meet at Olympic practice and end up sharing a lot more than just the ice.Series
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Bookmarked by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
25 Feb 2026
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'Clean Edges' by Taschamix
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“You have no idea,” Lucifer muttered. “If I keep looking at you like that out there, it’s going to cost me my career.”
There it was, the edge of truth beneath the exaggeration. Not that Alastor was sabotaging him, but that feeling something this intensely in the middle of Olympic preparation felt reckless.
Alastor’s expression softened.
“You are an elite athlete,” he said quietly. “You do not lose your career because you were momentarily distracted by a man in a spin.”
Lucifer stepped closer again, until only a sliver of air separated them.
“It wasn’t just the spin.”
The corridor felt smaller suddenly.
Warmer.
Alastor’s breath was steady, though something flickered behind his composure now, awareness sharpening into something that was no longer entirely playful.
“You give me far too much power,” he murmured.
“You keep taking it,” Lucifer replied.
For a moment neither of them moved.
The light from the windows cast a pale wash across Alastor’s cheek, catching in the faint curve of his smile.
“If I truly wished to derail you,” he said softly, “I would hardly do so by accident.”
The implication settled heavy between them.
Lucifer’s pulse quickened.
“You’re not helping,” he breathed.
“I am not trying to.”