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It started with the collar.
The simple black line of faux-leather. The very same that’s currently fastened tightly around Lucifer’s neck.
Or, Lucifer has a secret kink that his sort-of lover helps him to explore thoroughly.
Aka; 'My little angel turned out fine! Sir, that Devil is clicker trained.'
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19 Oct 2024
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His General whispered his name brokenly like a prayer sent to a god he hoped would answer. Thankfully, Lucifer was no god, and he would sacrifice anything for this sinner.
To covet and keep him; in his bed, by his side at court, on the battlefield. No matter. So long as he remained exactly where he was.
There was no one left to contest his claim to Alastor, his loyalty and love Lucifer’s to keep, his cruelty and insatiable appetites Lucifer’s to direct and control.- Language:
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16 Oct 2024
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04 Oct 2024
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Why would Lucifer prep his partner when Alastor is perfectly capable of doing it himself? The affronted squirming when he tells him to fuck himself is a delicious bonus!
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- Part 5 of ladysekh's HellaverseKinkWeek Fills
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04 Oct 2024
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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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29 Sep 2024