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Does dying actually make you feel any better?

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Sorry to people who actually care what I do on here lol. I'm going to be behind on everything. All of my stories and all of my art. I am going through a divorce and life is hard....

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I have some ideas...

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We can disagree and still be kind to each other 💖

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Double Blonde

I thrive off of praise lol {MDNI}

Alastor’s footsteps resounded through out the empty hallway as he quickly made his way to Lucifer’s room. These meetings having become more and more common in the last few months. Hells he was almost visiting every night, he may or may not have stayed a night or two depending on who you ask. He swiftly made his way to the King’s door and tapped his knuckles on the door.

He heard steps coming towards the door then the door swung open. Alastor looked at who opened the door then let out a confused hum. “Your majesty?” The other man blinked. “I’m sorry?” Alastor stepped around the odd being who looks similar to his king and his eyes scanned the room. They landed on Lucifer who was lying on his back on his bed, legs hanging off the edge while he was engrossed with his phone.

“Sire, forgive my bothering you. I wasn’t aware you had company.” Alastor eyed the man now standing beside him. “Company? Oh- no no that’s a clone Bambi. Another me.” Lucifer sat his phone down and sat up. “It doesn’t look like a copy of you.” Lucifer chuckled. “He does though, he’s the angelic vision of me.” Lucifer stood and stepping front of Alastor, grabbing one of the sinner’s hands. Alastor hummed. “So this is what you looked like in Heaven?” Alastor reached his unoccupied hand out towards the angelic clone, poking it in the cheek with a single claw. The clone laughed a bit. Oddly enough it sounded like Lucifer, just happier.

“Yeah, down to every detail, he’s me.” Lucifer grabbed the clones hand and pulled him closer. The difference was startling. The clones arms weren’t scorched, no horns, his eyes a beautiful sky blue. The clone was wearing a light blue toga type of dress with gold accents and a golden halo sat above his beautiful blonde hair. Alastor’s eyes widened. “He’s gorgeous, Sire.” The clone blushed and Lucifer smirked. “Of course he is ,Bambi, he’s me.” Alastor blinked at Lucifer. “Can you feel what he feels?” Lucifer let out a short laugh, and pushed the clone towards Alastor. “Why don’t you test the theory?” Alastor blushed and looked away. “N-not like tha-“ “Alastor I am the king of lies, and you suck at it.” Lucifer at back down on his bed and leaned back on his hands. “Test your theory, Bambi.”

Alastor looked down at the clone who is not leaned flush against his chest. A blush still adorning the clone’s face. “L-Lucifer I don-“ The clone reached up and ran his fingers over one of Alastor’s ears, Alastor whimpered. The clone softly laughed. “Come on, Al, try me.” The clone whispered, his voice was so close to Lucifer’s yet not quite it. “You sound so, so pure? Like light.” Lucifer’s smile sharpened from where he sat on the bed. Alastor looked over at him. “I prefer you.” Lucifer laughed. “That is me, Al. Just try this.” The clone pressed closer to Alastor. “Just a lil taste wont hurt anything. Especially for a big, bad, scary radio demon like you.” Alastor snapped his eyes down to the clone attached to him. He sighed and nodded, wrapping a clawed hand around the clone’s waist. “Oh what re you gonna do to me, Mr. Radio Demon?” The clone blinked up at him, Alastor smirked.

His eyes snapped over to Lucifer. “Actually, Sire, why don’t we both show this little angel just how ruthless we can be.” Lucifer sat up a little higher, a look of contemplation on his face. “Actually, Al, I will join. After you have your fun.” Alastor narrowed his eyes. “I suppose that would work.” The clone leaned up on his toes and pressed his lips to Alastor’s neck. “Show me just how I’m supposed to please you, Al.” The clone’s blue eyes met Alastor’s deep crimson ones. Alastor slowly walked the clone over to the couch sat in the middle of the room in front of the fire place. Th gently pushed the clone down on the couch, completely aware of Lucifer’s eyes staring at his actions. He drug his claws up the clone’s thighs, slowly lifting his garment. The clones head tilted back, resting on the back of the couch. Lucifer hummed from his spot on the bed, behind Alastor. Alastor grinned and dug his claws in a bit more, causing golden ichor to raise to the top in lines. The clone let out a small whine, followed by a deeper one from Lucifer. Alastor then swept in closer to the clone’s covered crotch, letting his tongue trace the bulge under the fabric. Lucifer groaned and Alastor turned to see the King, back slightly arched and a thick gold blush coating his neck and face. “It seems you do feel what the does, Sire.”

“Keep going, Bambi. Make me see Heaven in Hell. Shouldn’t be hard for such a beautiful terror, such as yourself.” The clone under his hands, whispered, shifting its hips. Alastor nipped at it’s shoulder as he pushed the fabric covering the clone’s hips up so high it now bunched at it’s waist uncovering it’s erection. Without a second thought Alastor licked a thick trail up the back of the clone’s dick, causing it to arch up trying not gain any friction. Alastor’s eyes trailed to Lucifer who now had his pants around his thighs and was trailing his fingers up the back of his own erection. Alastor’s attention when back tot he clone who now looked so innocent and Alastor wanted- no needed to destroy that. He grabbed the clones thighs, dug his claws in and drug it off the couch and into the floor, shoving it’s chests down in to the hardwood. Oddly enough no complaints were heard, only whimpers and gasps. Alastor yanked it’s hips up with his left hand while his right kept it pinned to the floor. “Don’t worry, darling, it’s going to hurt so good.” He growled into its ear. The clone shivered and Lucifer gasped. “Do your worst, Mr. Radio Demon.” Alastor lifted his left hand to his face, licking his fingers before sliding them into the cleft of the clones ass. A loud whine sounded from the clone and a similar sound evaded Lucifer.

Without warning he slid one finger in to the clone’s hole, the clone tensed immediately. “No, none of that. Relax. I plan on taking good care of you.” The clone slowly relaxed, letting Alastor do what he wanted. When he felt the clone had stretched enough Alastor added a second finger but instead of tensing the clone pressed back silently asking for more. “Oh, you sure are eager.” Alastor quickly shoved a third finger in and didn’t wait for any signs of discomfort before quickly scissoring them in and out of the small angelic clone. Lucifer let out a loud groan of Alastor’s name while the clone whimpered and whined. Alastor smiled to himself knowing he was tearing both Lucifer’s apart. After a few minutes Alastor was growing bored of this little skirting they were doing. He slid his fingers out and undid the button on his pants and pushed them to his thighs along with his underwear. His length swinging up, he spit into his hand again and coated his length with it, shivering at the pleasure it gave. He leaned over the clone, whispering into its ear. “Get ready, dear, I don’t do gentle.” He quickly shoved himself into the angelic clone, straight down to the hilt. Lucifer let out a loud moan, causing Alastor to look over. The king was on his hands and knees quickly running his hand over his length in time with Alastor’s thrusts. Alastor hummed and got back to breaking the clone. He could feel his climax gaining speed, he reached down to the clone’s thigh and raised it to open him more, changing the angle. The clone threw its head back as it came, dirtying its self and the floor beneath it. Lucifer sobbing out Alastor’s name as he came as well.

A few more thrusts and Alastor emptied himself into the clone, latching his teeth into the clone’s shoulder, causing it to shudder through tears. Not even a minute later the clone popped out of existence. “Al?” Lucifer called from his bed. Alastor stood and made his way to the fallen angel and slid into the bed beside him. Lucifer rolled into Alastor’s side and looked up at him. “Was it fun?” Alastor laughed. “Of course it was, now get some sleep, Luci. Obviously I wore you out without touching you.” Lucifer scowled but kept quiet, knowing alastor was just as exhausted as he was.

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Double Blonde

Lucifer x Lucifer x Alastor

Alastor isn't aware that Lucifer is able to create clones of himself, let alone of his past angelic self. So when he meets the king in his suite at the hotel as per usual. Lucifer opens the door only this time he doesn't look like his normal self.

Coming to Tumblr, Wattpad, and AO3

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🎉it's my birthday🎉 AND THE ONLY THING IM LOOKING FOR IS GREAT RADIOAPPLE FIC RECS!!!!

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I'm down 1 arm and the will to live so...yeehaw

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Finally something I'm good at XD

How well do you see color?

I’m cry I scored 60, I feel blind

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me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!

ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?

me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort

ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?

me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure

ao3: coming right up, sir

me: thank you. oh, and waiter?

ao3: yes, sir?

me: make it gay

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I want this man to hump me like a dog in heat send tweet

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I made another Luci meme

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Something New Ch. 4

“Al, did I do something wrong?” Lucifer asked, following the dark haired boy down the hall. A low “No.” Was all he was willing to spare Lucifer. Alastor grabbed his bag and slung it over his shoulder. Lucifer grabbed the strap that wasn’t over Alastor’s shoulder. “Al, I don’t know why you’re upset but-” “Lucifer I am not upset. I just have to get home.” Alastor said, grabbing the door knob. Lucifer’s eyes blazed and in a deep demonic voice he growled out, “Listen, I need to finish explaining everything and if you would quit letting your petty bullshit feelings cloud your judgment you’d see what I am actually fucking saying.” Rather than being scared or intimidating Alastor was pissed. “Excuse the fuck out of me?” Alastor whipped around. “Listen, I don’t give a fuck anymore Lucifer. You could take me now, I have nothing. I have no one. I will die alone here anyways.” He yanked the door open, pulled away from Lucifer and tried to head out the door when he was forced back into the house. Alastor landed on his ass on the floor, his backpack not doing much to cushion his fall. 

 “You mother-” Alastor was then dragged by the back of his shirt back to the room. “Al, I didn’t want it to come to this but now I can’t let you leave.”Lucifer said, leaving Alastor on the floor “You can’t do that!” Lucifer chuckled, leaning against the now locked bedroom door. “Kind of rich you telling the Devil what he cannot do.” Lucifer said, bending down towards Alastor. “For being the devil you aren’t very intimidating.” Alastor growled out, pushing his glasses up his nose. 

“Now to continue where I left off, you are putting fear in Heaven. So your punishment is to be set as an early intervention from yours truly. Which grants you a quick one way ticket to Hell. Lilith and I had made a deal. She takes my seat on the committee of Heaven if I personally get to handle you.” Alastor blinks, still on the floor. “You chose to find me yourself?”  Lucifer smiled and nodded. “Of course I did.” 

Alastor narrowed his eyes. “ Since you’re not taking me home, where am I staying and what about my mother?  “Easy, you’ll be here me- us. You know, NIfty, Angel, Husk and me.” A golden blush spread across his cheeks and up his neck. “Who is to say I wouldn’t just kill your friends and leave the first chance I get?” Lucifer chuckled as he sat next to Alastor. “We can’t die here in the mortal world, I can’t even die in Hell. I am literally the most powerful being in Hell.”   Alastor took a second to look Lucifer over. He really studied his flawless porcelain skin, his nearly white blonde hair. He still looked as if he belonged in Heaven.     

Alastor hadn’t noticed that he had begun to lean towards the King of Hell. A knock on the door had him regaining his senses. Lucifer got up and went to check who was there. It was Angel again. “Hey, short king, there’s a phone call for you.” Angel said, handing Lucifer an iPhone. Lucifer put the phone to his ear and stepped out, leaving Angel and Alastor alone. 

“You’re not human, either.” Alastor said and the blonde laughed. “Course not, I am from Hell y’know.” Alastor blinked up at Angel.  “Do you have another form like Lucifer?” “Well, yeah but only the short king himself can show our forms. Something about his magic or some shit.”  Angel was leaning against the wall. “You know you’re not as scary as everyone says. Hell, I think you’re still a kid.”  Alastor groaned and rolled his eyes. “I will be 18 in like a week, I’m not exactly a kid. I’ll have you know for someone you call a ‘kid’ I am the most feared human in New Orleans right this very moment.”    

“Oh, I know. Trust me, we all know about you.” He gave Alastor a smile. Alastor smirked back. He is thriving off of the ego boost the king gave him. Alastor is beyond full of himself, he is certainly prideful. “You know for being the king of hell, Lucifer isn’t that bad to be around. In fact he’s a bit soft for being a king.” Alastor laughed. “I find him endearing, sadly I do not believe he has the ability to reciprocate my sentiment.” Angel gave Alastor a side glance. “Are you talking about Lillith? If you are, you should know that yeah they're married but it’s a marriage of convenience.” 

Their conversation was cut short with a stressed looking Lucifer barging through the door. “Ya’ all good, Luci?” Lucifer ran a hand through his hair and handed Angel back his phone.  

“So where do I sleep?”  Alastor’s voice rang out through the tense room.  Lucifer turned to him. “Well I mean, we don’t have a second room so either here with me or maybe the couch. I will say I think you are a bit tall for the couch.” Lucifer stood in front of him with his arms crossed over his chest.                                                                                            

 “With you as in share a bed with you?” Alastor asked, feeling his heart basically beating out of his ass. “Well, yeah. I’m not sleeping on the couch.” Angel nodded at Alastor, obviously trying to get him to accept the arrangement. “I guess that I could stay here with you, but you better wear clothes to bed.” Alastor said as Angel laughed, as he walked out of the door. 

“What are you thinking about for dinner?” Lucifer said, pulling his phone out. Alastor looked down at his hands. “I tend to have acquired tastes.” Lucifer raised an eyebrow and looked over at Alastor. “As in?” Alastor sighed. “ There is a reason they didn't find all of my victims, Lucifer.” 

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yesterday i was insane about that fictional man. today i am insane about that fictional man. tomorrow? take a wild guess brother

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Lol meeeee I accidentally took a hiatus whoopsie

This is me. Kinda jealous of all the writers who can write quickly because I can't.

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Ohh but I'd ride this man like a fucking BIKE

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