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Alastor’s eyes gleamed. Then, wordless, he held his hand out, the faint, tinny sound of a radio waltz trickling in from the bayou.
“Is that a deal, Your Majesty?”
Lucifer looked at him then, this ruined soul clawing desperately for power, for control, and his smirk softened into a severe smile as he placed his hand in Alastor’s and said, with the gravitas of so many millennia: “You would not survive a deal with me.”
Lucifer knows Heaven isn't finished with them. With the future uncertain and a great many unknown players on the board, he can only hope to remain one step ahead of the home he'd once known. Meanwhile, the Radio Demon reveals himself to be a man of many surprising talents, chief of them being the dangerous ability to make Lucifer feel alive again. If only Lucifer knew what his endgame was.
Or: a series of dances and interactions between Alastor and Lucifer Morningstar, spanning the development of a rather peculiar relationship and the ever-dangerous politicking between Heaven and Hell.
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16 Jun 2026
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“Right. Great. You’re with me now. Here’s the deal: you like those, don’t you?” Lucifer asked, voice so soft a croon Alastor would know it was fake. “I will help you through this, slake your animal lust the old fashioned way—just this once.” His hand lifted, brushing against Alastor’s jaw, and he watched with a ghostly smirk as Alastor’s eyes flared, his smile more like a sneer even as Lucifer leaned forward. Good. It was easier to do this when Alastor acted how Lucifer had come to expect. “Charlie will never know, your psychotic little Overlord friends will never know, and when it’s done we will walk away and never, ever speak of it again.”
As an angel, Lucifer's never thought much about the secondary natures of humans or their Sinner counterparts in Hell. Then Alastor goes into rut, and he finds himself reevaluating what it is he’ll do to keep his daughter’s dream alive.
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04 Jun 2026
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When Alastor is told that the manor on the hill contains a powerful, dangerous force that is not to be trifled with, he takes the warning as a personal challenge.
He never expected to find the Devil himself waiting for him there.
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25 May 2026
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When Alastor first entered Hell, he hadn't expected to be this grateful for his forsight in ensuring his rise to power whilestill alive. Not only had a new body been bestowed upon him, and with it instinct of a prey's nature, but also a different kind of gender - one that would have had him fighting not only for survival, but also agency. Being tied to another by a deal was one thing, but being owned through mating is another beast entirely, and Alastor loathes both possibilities.
He'll remain independent, come what may.
And not even a certain short-statured King will change that!
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24 May 2026
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A Sequin-Covered Identity Crisis by number1trashenthusiast
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
05 Jul 2026
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Vox and Alastor moved in together a few months ago, shortly after Vox crash-landed in Hell. Living with Alastor has opened Vox's eyes to a whole host of new ideas and possibilities, chief among them this: he had never before realized how angry it was possible to get at someone without his newly-rectangular head actually exploding.
Alastor is messy. He won't keep a regular schedule, never reads the instruction manual before he turns something on, and careens through his Hellish life acting with complete disregard for - one might even dare say 'in outright contempt of' - the laws of God, physics, traffic, and home-owner associations.
Things take a sharp turn when Vox staggers home from work after a difficult day to find his roommate wearing a sequined dress and demanding that he escort him to the entertainment district to fulfill a lost bet.
AKA, the sexual-identity-crisis Radiostatic crossdressing fic that no one asked for and no one (especially Vox) wanted.
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23 May 2026