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Lucifer is absolutely ecstatic when Charlie offers to include a permanent set of quarters just for him in the blueprints for the brand new Hazbin Hotel. Getting to see his little girl for as many meals a day as he remembers to eat is great! Except sometimes that number of meals is exactly zero, and other times he sees her but doesn’t quite manage to follow the whole conversation, but—it’s all group hangouts full of chatter from her little friends around these parts anyways! He’s sure that it’s hardly noticeable! ...He really hopes that it’s hardly noticeable.
Or: Lucifer has a difficult, very normal day. He tries very hard anyway.
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B is for Baby Blues by radioapple-heathen (hikariandyami)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
22 Jul 2025
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Alastor prides himself on being exceptionally multifaceted. The infamous Radio Demon. The host of the Hazbin Hotel. Pride Ring's favorite radio star. The Devil's occasional midnight indulgence.
There's simply nothing he can't do when he sets his mind to it.
... Except possibly parenthood. Alastor isn't sure he's built for that.
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Lucifer is not where he expected he would be when God finally pulls the plug. No — he never would have guessed that fucker would be bold enough to try it on the very day he's meant to walk his daughter down the aisle.
He and Alastor haven't agreed on much since they split, but they align on this: they sure as Hell aren't going to let something as pedestrian as the Biblical apocalypse ruin Charlie's wedding.
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love in the bone and sinews of this curse by Helpneedmorefanfics
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
21 May 2021
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Five times Stolas and Blitz needed the grimoire to break a curse + one time they didn't.
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“You are something else,” Alastor mutters, his smirk turning kind of deranged as he watches the commotion in the water when an alligator thrashes in it to get to the human meat.
“Oh, darling,” Lucifer huffs, successfully pulling Alastor’s attention to him as he steps into his personal space. He stands on his tip toes until the barrel of the Winchester rests against the center of his forehead. “You don’t know the half of it,” he whispers with confidence, grinning a bit too wide with the slightly too sharp teeth and his eyes might have an unnatural red glow. Risky, putting it in one word.
And yet, he watches as the man’s pupils dilate slightly.
Got him.
or; Lucifer gets to know Alastor when the latter is still human
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- Part 1 of wrap me in your skin and bones