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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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14 Apr 2026
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Lucifer and Alastor try to build something honest together — learning what they need, what they fear, and how to unlearn the silence that once kept them safe but now keeps them apart.
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13 Mar 2026
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Just One Night (To Meet You Underneath the Moonlight) by reasontobe
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
15 Jan 2026
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Lucifer is forced to grant the hotel staff access to the mortal realm for one night.
Alastor, newly reverted to his human form and loosed upon a human city, does not stick to the plan.
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01 Feb 2026
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Alastor makes it a grand total of thirteen days before collapsing in the lobby. It’s an abjectly humiliating experience for the split-second he’s cognizant of what’s happening before everything goes utterly black.
In which Alastor returns to the hotel and an olive branch is offered over coffee. It’s all very unexceptional.
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Alastor Delacroix had never forgotten that the love of his life would be someone unconventional.
His Maman—one of the world’s most renowned clairvoyants—ensured this knowledge never left his mind. When he was at the tender age of six, just old enough to understand what prophecies meant, it was one of the first things she instilled in him.
“Alastor, my sweet boy,” she had said, her thumb swiping across the apple of his cheek. “One day, you will meet your true love—and he won’t be someone that you expect.”
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31 Oct 2025