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Blood, Water, and Other Bonds by Millennium_Fae, Minimalistless
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
29 Nov 2024
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Alastor has never desired anything more than to put Lucifer Morningstar in his place.
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05 May 2026
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Alastor prides himself on being impossible to impress, impossible to claim, and above all, impossible to domesticate.
Lucifer, unfortunately, has never cared much for impossibilities.
When the King of Hell invites Alastor into a private evening meant purely for comfort, pleasure, and patience, Alastor finds himself navigating unfamiliar territory: being asked instead of taken, cherished instead of hunted, and offered devotion with no price attached.
What begins as indulgence slowly becomes something far more dangerous - trust.
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25 Apr 2026
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I'll Be The Last One (In Your Corner) by a_wrinkle_in_truth
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
08 Apr 2026
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When Alastor gets to his apartment he hurries to his bathroom mirror and strips his shirt off to toss it carelessly back on the floor. He examines himself in the mirror, turning his back and twisting his hips around. When Alastor looks down at his own skin, his soft cock and the tangle of his curls, his body is unblemished - unchanged by what he and Lucifer have just done. Some part of him finds that rather loathsome.
When he wakes up in the morning, how will he know that any of it was real?
TLDR; Alastor has complicated feelings about his sexuality. He enlists the help of local business owner Lucifer to help him figure it out.
*This work is a revamp of If You Don't Let Go (Then I Won't Let Go)
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11 Apr 2026
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Alastor's routine was simple.
It had always been simple, and it was all he could ever remember doing.
He would wake. He would dress.
And he would try to puzzle out the skeleton he was attempting to build, one that he couldn't recall ordering and which had come with no indication as to what animal it was supposed to be. It certainly made things difficult, but he was a determined sort of man.
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- Part 69 of Stolen Moments
Bookmarked by roundedantlers
04 Apr 2026
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Alastor was almost disappointed at how predictable she was.
Opening his eyes, surrounded by a darkness so heavy he couldn't be certain he had opened his eyes at all, and somehow all he could feel was exasperated.
“Somebody really ought to teach you about overplaying your hand, my dear. Threats start to lose their potency when one doesn't act on them, after all,” he drawled, irreverent as ever. A rustling of wings answered him, a whisper of feathers gliding against one another.
How could the sound be so comforting when in Lucifer's presence, and yet send chills down his spine now?
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- Part 38 of Stolen Moments
Bookmarked by roundedantlers
01 Apr 2026

