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Doe Lucifer Week Day 6 - Nesting/Nursery
Would Alastor bully a pregnant person?
CW - Pregnancy / Mpreg
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My plan for this year prompts week/month
Redeem/Heaven Alastor week from April 7- 13
day1-Taking Over Heaven
day2-Bambification
day3-chastity/Unicorns Prefer Virgins
day4-Take Me Instead/Adopt the Deer
day5-Holy Burns Evil/Allergic to Evil
day6-Beneath the Mask
day7-Insult Backfire
fem!Alastor week for July 1-7
Day1-yuri aka F/F
Day2-Reincarnated as the Opposite Sex
day3-any trope for Gender Bender
day4-secret identity
day5-kiss
day6-Angel Unaware/Devil in Disguise
day7-crossdressing
Classification Alastor week will be in three parts and its in August
first week - Cakeverse
Day1-Whump Day2-Body Horror | Forbidden Desires Day3-star-crossed lovers/forbidden romance Day4-Unlikely Protector Day5-Self-Control Day6-Misunderstood Villain | Tragic Backstory Day7-Trapped Together
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1.Body Worship
2.cannibalism/vore
second week - omega verse
Day1-Mating Competition Day2-Nest Building/Territorialism Day3-bitching Day4-Omega in Hiding | Suppressant Failure Day5-Hybrid Dynamics Day6-Enemies to Lovers Day7-Unwanted Bond
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1.Aggressive Submissive
2.Breeding Cult
third week - Little/Care Giver
Day1-Hiding Their Little Side/The Unlikely Caregiver Day2-Abandoned Little/Learning to Trust Again Day3-The Comfort Object/The Perfect Stuffie Day4-Little in Danger/The Caregiver rescues the Little Day5-Time-Traveling Little Day6-Separation Anxiety | Tantrum Day7-Rainy Day Fun | Bedtime Rituals
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CG wraps little in a blanket burrito after a meltdown.
2. “I love every version of you — big, little, sleepy, or grumpy.”
In November there will Hellverse AU Month
day 1. Accidental Marriage AU day 2. Mafia AU day 3. Free Day day 4. Shared Illness AU/Healing Together AU day 5. Time Travelers Who Can't Return AU day 6. Guardian Angel AU/Guardian Demon AU day 7. Free Day day 8. Florist AU day 9. Butterflyverse day 10. Free Day day 11. Lost Heir AU/Hidden Heir AU day 12. Crossover AUs day 13. Imaginary Friends AU day 14. Free Day day 15. The King’s Secret AU day 16. Shared Diary AU
day 17. Free Day day 18. Blind Date AU day 19. Persephone and Hades AU day 20. Rainstorm Shelter AU day 21. Free Day day 22. Soulmate AU day 23. Gender Swap AU day 24. Free Day day 25. Everyone’s a Animal AU day 26. Coffee Shop AU day 27. Found in a Coma AU day 28. Free Day day 29. A Case of Mistaken Identity AU day 30. Hospital AU / Asylum AU
second year of Alastor shipper month will be in December
day 1. Santa’s Reindeer AU day 2. hallmark movies day 3. Little/Caregiver day 4. playing in the snow/ drinking hot chocolate day 5. baking together day 6. Dancing/Music day 7. First Meeting day 8. Accidental Mistletoe AU day 9. Gift mix-ups | gift of the Magi day 10. single parent day 11. coffee shop AU day 12. What If day 13. Opposites Attract day 14. Fairy Godmother Gone Rogue day 15. Ritual Gone Wrong day 16. Love Spells Gone wrong day 17. Canon Divergence day 18. Soul Mates AU day 19. Doctor x Patient day 20. Fanservice day 21. NSFW | Dead Dove day 22. FemSlash aka w/w day 23. Fluff day 24. Cuddling/ keeping warm day 25. Sexy Santa Dress day 26. Wing Grooming day 27. QPR day 28. magical pregnancy day 29. 5+1 day 30. Everyone is a deer day 31. New Year’s Kiss
extra Pick any seven to replace for any seven day of your choosing 1.Disney 2.virgin sacrifice 3.sacrifice / devotion 4.Monster fucking 5.sickness/disability 6.Time Travel AU 7.Mate or Die
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The five with the most votes are the ones I will pick for next year.
I'm still going to keep AlastorShipperMonth for December
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The night on the rooftop marked a pivotal moment
Chapter 1
-----------------Adam---------------- As Adam's eyes locked onto Alastor, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the undeniable pull between them. Time slowed to a standstill, and Adam found himself inexorably drawn towards Alastor, who stood before him like a beacon of destiny.
In that profound moment, all distractions evaporated from Adam's mind. The reasons for their conflict, the chaos unfolding below—they all faded into insignificance compared to the overwhelming presence of Alastor. It felt as if their meeting had been preordained, the culmination of a journey that spanned lifetimes.
Without hesitation, Adam reached out and pulled Alastor into his embrace. The sensation was electric, sending a rush through Adam's entire being. In Alastor's arms, Adam felt a completeness he had never known. It was as if every piece of his soul clicked into place. Alastor wasn't just a partner or a lover; he was the missing piece that made Adam whole.
On the rooftop, once a stage for violence and conflict, Adam and Alastor forged a bond that transcended all expectations. What had been intended as a battlefield transformed into a sanctuary of love and unity. Throughout the night, they explored the depths of their connection, their bodies and souls intertwining in a dance of intimacy and passion.
Amidst their embrace, whispered words of devotion and promises of eternal fidelity flowed freely. Adam vowed to protect and cherish Alastor for eternity, pledging never to let anything come between them. Alastor, in turn, affirmed their bond with a profound sense of belonging and fulfillment he had yearned for but never thought possible.
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Alastor had stood with unwavering determination to confront Adam. Yet, as their encounter intensified, a profound and unexpected sensation gripped him.
Deep within his being, Alastor felt a surge that shook him to his core. His body reacted in ways he had never experienced before, heat spreading through him in unfamiliar waves. Confusion clouded his thoughts. Could this sensation be... love? The concept seemed incongruous with his demonic nature, yet the intensity of what he felt was undeniable.
Despite his initial resistance, Alastor found himself unable to suppress these overwhelming emotions. His gaze locked onto Adam, the very adversary they had come to eliminate. Yet in that moment, Adam appeared not as a threat but as something more—a source of desire and longing.
For the first time in his existence, Alastor was consumed by yearning, by a deep-seated desire for connection and intimacy. These feelings were foreign yet undeniable, stirring within him with a primal force.
Internally conflicted, torn between duty and this newfound desire, Alastor grappled with conflicting impulses. His mind raced, but his body responded instinctively. He felt drawn to bridge the gap, to explore this uncharted territory of emotions and physicality.
As the battle raged below, Alastor and Adam stood locked in a different kind of struggle—a silent, intense battle of emotions and desires. Unsure of how to proceed, Alastor was nonetheless compelled to confront what he felt. It was a revelation, a moment of awakening that promised transformation.
Then, as if frozen in time, it happened. Alastor felt himself grabbed and pulled into Adam's arms. Their lips met, igniting a fire within him that he didn't want to extinguish. As Adam whispered words of love and devotion—“My love, my only, my soul, my very air I breathe”—Alastor could only respond with equal fervor, whispering, "My one and only mate and none other."
In that profound connection, Alastor felt completeness for the first time. They surrendered to their passion, letting it guide them through the night. In their union, Alastor sensed a new life burgeoning within him—a testament to the depth of their bond and the beginning of a journey neither had anticipated.
In their union, Adam and Alastor not only discovered profound love but also laid the foundation for their future together. They embarked on a journey where their souls were forever intertwined, creating a new life together in both a literal and metaphorical sense. The night on the rooftop marked a pivotal moment—a beginning where two souls destined for each other found their path forward, guided by an unbreakable bond turned into the sanctuary of their eternal love.
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The agony of wanting to talk about the character but being very aware that you talk about the character A LOT.
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AngelicRadio week - Day 1 Music Tastes/ Silent hour
The Dare Alastor yawned, a testament to the fatigue that had become his constant companion ever since the confrontation with Adam. Managing the hotel was always a demanding task, but with Lucifer's arrival, the chaos had intensified. The devil was a whirlwind of destruction, breaking things and leaving ducks everywhere. Alastor was exhausted.
Despite his weariness, a peculiar sound caught his attention—music, though not the type he was accustomed to. Intrigued, he followed the noise to its source. To his astonishment, he found Adam playing on the street, a crowd of sinners gathered around, entranced by the performance. Alastor's eyes widened in disbelief. Niffty had supposedly killed Adam, yet here he was, alive and playing his heart out.
For hours, Alastor stood in the shadows, watching Adam perform. The Radio Demon was spellbound, though he would never admit it. Finally, Adam's eyes met his, and a mischievous grin spread across his face. He walked over and bent close to Alastor, whispering, "Hello, Bambi. Did you enjoy my show? I noticed you watching. If you take me back to your hotel, I can give you a private show."
Alastor frowned and pushed Adam away. "No thanks. I was only standing here because I can't believe anyone enjoys such distasteful music."
Adam laughed, a warm, melodious sound that made Alastor's heart skip a beat. "Sure, whatever you say."
"Jazz is better," Alastor growled, his pride wounded.
"Yes, honey, whatever you say. How about taking me to the hotel and enlightening me on how much better jazz is than rock—in your bedroom?" Adam's eyes twinkled with mischief.
Alastor's eye twitched with irritation. "In your dreams," he snarled.
Adam shrugged and returned to his guitar, but before he started playing again, he paused and looked back at Alastor. "How about a dare? If I win, you go out with me. If you win, I'll admit jazz is somewhat okay."
Alastor considered the challenge, the competitive spirit in him stirring. He extended his hand. "Deal."
The Challenge The terms of the dare were simple yet daunting. Adam would play a series of rock songs, and Alastor would have to match each one with a jazz piece of equal or greater impact. The crowd would be the judge, deciding which genre captivated them more.
Adam started with a blistering rendition of a classic rock anthem, his fingers dancing over the strings with a passion that set the air on fire. The sinners were spellbound, swaying and cheering to the rhythm.
When Adam finished, he handed the stage to Alastor with a flourish. Alastor stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with determination. He began with a soulful jazz standard, his voice smooth and intoxicating. The saxophone wailed, and the piano keys danced under his fingers. The crowd, initially skeptical, found themselves drawn into the intricate melodies and heartfelt emotion of Alastor's performance.
Back and forth they went, each trying to outdo the other. Adam's rock was raw and electrifying, while Alastor's jazz was smooth and captivating. The crowd was torn, their loyalties shifting with each new song. The street was alive with music, the air thick with anticipation and excitement.
Unbeknownst to Alastor, Adam had amassed a following in Hell. As Adam moved aside for Alastor to perform, a small group of fans quickly gathered. Alastor's music captivated the listeners, but when Adam took his turn, a few hundred more joined the crowd. Adam winked at Alastor before addressing his fans. "I have to leave now. I have a date."
The Aftermath Picking Alastor up, Adam prevented him from punching by saying, "None of that. I'm just taking us to a park to sing you sweet love songs until you fall in love with me."
Alastor began to suspect that the first man might have suffered brain damage after his fall. Nonetheless, a deal was a deal. He would endure Adam's music, albeit begrudgingly.
But deep down, Alastor found himself enjoying the fact that someone was singing to him. While he listened in silence, he thought maybe it wasn’t that bad, but jazz was still way better than Adam's music. Somewhere deep inside, Alastor felt he could start falling for Adam. He decided to take Adam back with him but ensure he had his own room. Perhaps with Adam there, he could get Lucifer to stop wreaking havoc in the hotel. It was a good plan.
Lost in his thoughts, Alastor didn’t notice Adam smiling as he played. Adam couldn’t believe how much he was enjoying himself. Falling to Hell had unexpectedly brought him peace. He got to play music and was even winning over this cutie. He had always wanted to touch those ears during their fight. Things were going great for him, and he might just win over Bambi. Then he felt it—a gentle weight on his lap. Looking down, he saw Alastor's head resting there, sound asleep. Adam grinned; this was one step to victory. He kept playing, a tiny smile never leaving his face while Alastor slept peacefully.
Adam didn't get to see Alastor's room that night, but seeing him sleep on his lap was just as good. He had all the time in the world to win his Bambi over. After all, who wouldn't want to be with him? He was the first man, and he had made a choice to be with someone who would want more than just sex. He smiled softly, realizing how content he felt with Alastor asleep on his lap.
A New Beginning Adam’s music filled the night, and for the first time in a long while, Alastor felt a sense of calm. The chaos of the hotel, the madness of Hell, all faded away as he rested. Adam's soft melody intertwined with the Radio Demon's dreams, promising a new harmony that neither had expected but both were beginning to cherish.
The next morning, Alastor woke up with a sense of warmth he hadn’t felt in ages. Adam was still there, strumming softly, watching over him. They didn’t need to say much; the music had spoken for them. They had found a connection, an understanding, and perhaps even the beginnings of love in the most unlikely of places.
As they headed back to the hotel, Alastor felt a new determination. With Adam by his side, he might just find a way to bring some semblance of order to the chaos that Lucifer had brought. And maybe, just maybe, he could find some peace for himself too.
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tired of not finding any AngelicRadio works or you feel alone with shipping those two.
Lets come together, lets give this fandom something to talk about.
And those who never knew of this ship before take the chance, jump on board and enjoy the ride with us.
starting next week only from June 30th - July 6th it's going be AngelicRadioweek come one come all enjoy this ship with us.
your tickets is nonrefundable
Give thanks to @BoyToyNamedNoiz who thought of angelicradioweek first.
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this is part of Alastor sold to Adam as his bride.
Lucifer's Concern for Alastor
Lucifer's thoughts swirled as he sat vigilantly beside Alastor, his mind grappling with the newfound revelation. The Radio Demon, a figure of immense power and influence, had concealed his omega status with a mastery that intrigued and troubled Lucifer in equal measure. In the dimly lit room of the hotel, where shadows danced and flickered, he couldn't help but reflect on the complexities of Alastor's situation.
The very essence of Hell thrived on dominance and control, where any perceived weakness could invite exploitation or worse. Alastor had navigated this treacherous landscape with an impeccable facade, commanding respect and fear without revealing this crucial aspect of himself. Lucifer's admiration for Alastor's cunning was tinged with concern for the potential repercussions now that the truth had surfaced. His overlord status was in danger now.
The other overlords would likely force Alastor out, and if not, they would fight over him, each vying to use him for their own gain. The mere thought made Lucifer growl in frustration. Damnit. He knew he would have to step in to fight for Alastor to keep his rightful place as an overlord. Alastor had fought for his place, and Lucifer was determined to protect him. If he had to threaten each and every overlord to keep Alastor in power, then so be it. No one would mess with his daughter's friend.
Lucifer's eyes narrowed as he considered the potential conflict. He was no stranger to the brutal politics of Hell, and he knew that his intervention would have to be both strategic and forceful. It wasn't just about brute strength; it was about sending a clear message that Alastor was under his protection, that any attempt to undermine him would be met with severe consequences.
And then there was the matter of Adam's outrageous claims. The idea that Adam had somehow bought Alastor as a bride was ludicrous. Hell's laws, fiercely defended by Lucifer and the other Sins—though grudgingly by Mammon—prohibited the buying or selling of marriages. Additionally, stringent protections were in place to ensure that no omega could be abused or mistreated. These laws, bolstered by Lilith's decree that any who harmed her omegas would suffer by her hands, were supposed to make such a situation impossible.
Lucifer sighed, wishing Lilith were here. She would figure out how someone had managed to break their laws. However, since she wasn't, he would need to find another way to unravel this mess. Perhaps he could delegate this task to Asmodeus and Stolas. Asmodeus had a knack for dealing with complex social situations, and Stolas had always excelled at paperwork and reading, tasks that Lucifer had never been particularly fond of.
Yes, Stolas could be invaluable here. His meticulous nature and understanding of Hell's legal intricacies would be essential in navigating this quagmire. Lucifer would also need Asmodeus' charm and influence to smooth over any potential fallout from Adam's claims.
"Stolas and Asmodeus," Lucifer muttered to himself, making a mental note to call on them as soon as possible. As Lucifer watched the steady rise and fall of Alastor's chest in slumber, he vowed silently to protect him at all costs. The thought of anyone exploiting Alastor's vulnerability ignited a simmering anger within him. Despite their differences and the complexities of their relationship, Lucifer felt a profound sense of responsibility towards the Radio Demon lying peacefully before him.
As Lucifer sat by Alastor's side, grappling with the tumultuous thoughts swirling in his mind, a deep-seated concern for Alastor's well-being gnawed at him. The Radio Demon, with his formidable presence and cunning intellect, had managed to navigate the treacherous waters of Hell undetected in his omega status for so long. Yet now, in a twist of fate orchestrated by Adam, Alastor's secret had been ruthlessly exposed.
The image of Alastor, fiercely independent yet burdened by the fear of discovery, troubled Lucifer deeply. He couldn't shake the vision of Alastor navigating Hell's brutal landscape, always looking over his shoulder, always hiding a fundamental part of himself to maintain his position. It was a burden no one should have to bear, and Lucifer's protective instincts surged to the forefront.
At least he has me to look after him now, and if someone gets past me, Alastor's one-eyed friend will stab them to death. Lucifer chuckled to himself. Alastor is not alone anymore. He has Charlie and the others in the hotel to help him. This thought brought a measure of comfort. Alastor's network of allies was growing, and with them, a shield of loyalty and strength.
Lucifer rose from the chair and looked at the sleeping Omega one more time. Alastor's serene expression contrasted sharply with the storm of emotions Lucifer felt. Before he left the room, he turned the light off and whispered, "Have sweet dreams, because I will make sure you will not suffer from any more nightmares again."
As Lucifer closed the door quietly behind him, he felt a renewed sense of purpose. He would convene with Stolas and Asmodeus, unravel the web of Adam's machinations, and ensure that Alastor's position remained unchallenged. No one would mess with Alastor. Not on his watch.
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the character just locks eyes just once, me they are in love
People feel like they have to... Justify their ships now? When the hell did that start? Ask me why I ship something and it's like, the characters were in a room together one time. The fuck more do you expect from me?
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