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slowburn speedrun enemies to ??? old men yaoi in hell edition
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24 Mar 2026
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Soak Both Ends of the Candle by MothballMilkshake for rosariabec
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
25 Dec 2025
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"I consider this relaxing,” Alastor said with a smug grin Lucifer's way. The other man was lounging on his ridiculous bed – the one Alastor had, much to his chagrin, discovered was fire-proof – fiddling absently with one of his many rubber ducks.
Lucifer hummed, like he thought Alastor's claim was something he had to consider – and couldn't be taken as simple fact.
“Nope. Right now, your back is sore – and don't try to deny it, because your static's been hissing at least two pitches higher than normal – and you just cut your thumb open on a screw. You didn't sleep properly last night, I've got your hoof-marks on my legs to prove it – and even if you enjoy working on your radios, you're definitely not relaxing,” Lucifer proclaimed.
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If Alastor won't take care of himself then Lucifer figures he'll just have to do it for him. Helping a tense Radio Demon into a bath and bed? Well, that's a sacrifice Lucifer guesses he's willing to make.
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- Part 49 of AppleRadio ONE SHOTS
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02 Jan 2026
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Lucifer is tired. Tired in the way only a millennia-old king of Hell can be—bone-deep, paperwork-poisoned, soul-weary tired. His only real source of joy these days? Touching soft things. Flower petals, feathers, and most recently, the occasional chance encounter with KeeKee—when the demon cat deigns to allow it.
So when he spotted the cat perched on the back of an armchair one evening, Lucifer half-mindedly reached out to stroke her… only for static to rise thick and sharp around him.
Yes, you can probably guess what happens next.
Also, Husk is a reluctant wingman.PS.
I blame that one fanart. You know the one. (And if anyone knows where to find it and can tag it properly—please, for the love of God, do. Save me from scouring the internet like a feral raccoon.)