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fruc·ti·fy - make (something) fruitful or productive.
/ˈfrəktəˌfī/Putting on a face of superior arrogance that had always served him well in the past, Alastor folded his arms over his chest and looked down his nose at Lucifer, “Well then! I suppose I’d like to see what the King of Hell has to offer, though I don’t promise to be impressed.”
When Lucifer laughed this time, it sounded somewhat less warm and merry than it had before, a note of dark promise caressing his chesty tenor, “Oh, Bambi. You’ll be lucky to remember your name by the time we’re through.”
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"...You're a virgin..." Lucifer repeated, his serpent’s pupils blowing wide as he flicked his tongue out to lap up the blood lingering on his lips. An unnerving, polyphonic split echoed underneath that made the ridge of fur at the back of Alastor’s neck raise, “...and you offered yourself to me.”
Alastor swallowed thickly and watched as deep scarlet bled into the king’s normally golden eyes.
The air around them grew thick with crackling energy and Lucifer rumbled down at the bound Sinner beneath him, “Unspoiled…and mine.”
“Lucifer, what…” Alastor tried to protest.
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Lucifer didn’t allow him to escape, shifting his other hand down to take the Sinner by the hip and hold him still while his potent seed seeped down to the skin. Rumbling deep in his chest, the king reached down to his own spend and traced a long claw through it in complicated patterns.----
Valentino lifted a long finger to tap up near his antennae, “Best scent receptors in Pride, mami. If there’s a pheromone in the air, I can read it. You, sweetness, smell like you had a bit of fun and it took . I’m impressed.-------
“Let me make one thing perfectly clear,” Lucifer rumbled and it was an effort not to croon at the sheer power in his ancient voice, “You stay out of my business, and I’ll stay out of yours. For the record? Alastor is my business. This Sinner is mine. The child in his belly is mine.”--
It was a busy, delicate heartbeat amplified to the volume of a human whisper and broadcast through Alastor’s arcane gifts. It was proof of life…proof that even when Alastor ceased to move or breathe, he hadn’t gone and taken the baby with him.
He hadn’t left Lucifer alone. (Chp 3)
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“Then you are mine. I would hunt you to the ends of the Pride Ring if I had to to ensure you remained mine. I am the Sin of Pride, Radio Demon, and it is a covetous thing. You should know this better than most, proud thing that you are,” Lucifer leaned down to gently rake sharp teeth against the column of Alastor’s neck, “Why would I give up the disciple who makes me strong? Who carries my babies and bears my mark?” (chp 4)🫡🫡🫨
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Alastor has long ago accepted that there is something fundamentally wrong with him. Not only because he is a sadistic serial killer and cannibal, nor because he was born with what some may consider the wrong genitalia. It is because said genitalia is broken. Without a steady partner, that flaw has never truly bothered him. Not until now.
Not until Lucifer.
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The rutting season, it’s a first Lucifer even hears of it. He knows, of course, what it means in terms of animals and nature, more specifically of the deer nature but Alastor definitely isn’t an animal, despite some very distinct deer features. Perhaps he has more of a deer in himself than he lets on, though and if so, Lucifer is dying of curiosity what it even means for him during his season.
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.Except, what he comes to is no rut at all, which makes Lucifer simultaneously scream inside and lose his mind irreversibly for one pretty doe over and over again, whom he finds in the dim lights of the bayou.
He’s ready to count his blessings as long as the breeding season allows it.
This story was written for Doe Alastor Week 2026, in a form of a two-chapter fic, containing the following prompts: breeding season/fawns, scent marking, tail pulling/doe eyes, chasing/hooves, mounting/deer spots, deer noises/Bambi. Happy celebrations of our favorite doe to you all!
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05 Jul 2026
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Spending Halloween night home alone while you wait for your boyfriend should’ve been easy. You’re about to start cooking dinner, a horror movie already mentally picked for later.
Then the phone rings.
The voice on the other end knows your name. Knows what you’re wearing. Knows your doors aren’t locked.
By the time you realize you aren’t alone in the house, it’s already too late.
Now, trapped inside with two masked intruders who seem more interested in playing with their prey than killing it, every decision you’ve ever judged on a movie screen suddenly becomes terrifyingly real.
And when survival comes with a price, you have to decide just how far you’re willing to go to make it out alive.
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Alternatively, reader gets railed by Ghostface!Jungkook and Ghostface!Taehyung on a Halloween night.
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03 Jul 2026
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By Imperial Decree by Beaustylo
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