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24 Jun 2026
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The elevator doors slid open, and the lobby fell silent. All eyes turned to Alastor. Gone was his usual stiff haircut, replaced by soft curls framing his face. The burgundy dress clung to him, its plunging neckline revealing the soft fur of his chest, the hemline stopping scandalously short. Stockings traced the length of his legs, disappearing into high heels that clicked with each step. A choker circled his neck, long gloves matched the dress, and his tail swayed with maddening confidence.
Lucifer’s gaze lingered helplessly on every detail - the soft curl of his hair, the teasing flick of his tail, the way the dress seemed made to torment him. Even his usual filtered voice was gone, replaced by a Southern drawl as rich and smooth as molasses. It sent a shiver through Lucifer.
“What about you, sire?” Alastor asked, his crimson eyes gleaming with mischief. “Do I pass your inspection?”
Lucifer swallowed hard, his voice coming out rougher than he’d intended. “You’ll do.”
Alastor’s laughter, low and silken, sent another tremor through him. As the group moved to leave, Lucifer followed, pulse racing and one glaring truth burning in his mind.
He was hopelessly and completely fucked.
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23 Jun 2026
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What happens after a confrontation that results in the King of Hell throwing a duck in Alastor’s face? Well most would assume the two would just duke it out
But it seems like they have their own way of dealing with conflict 😉
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Shameless smut done with my good friend Corrine over the Season 2 Teaser!
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18 Jun 2026
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The first thing Alastor took, of course, was his tongue. It wouldn't be much more than an amuse-bouche, of course, but it was much more effective than a gag, and why waste the meat?
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16 Jun 2026
