PeachesInGreece
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Lucifer goes because Charlie asks him to. He tells himself it’s for her, not because he cares. But when he finds Alastor on the edge of collapse, pride stripped to the bone, something inside him stirs that shouldn’t.
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- Part 1 of more like resting than running
Bookmarked by PeachesInGreece
12 Jun 2026
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Alastor can admit, in the silence of his own head as he walks away from the first official overlord meeting since the Extermination Day that Wasn’t, that Charlie MIGHT have been right. He probably should have stayed home.
Not that he’d tell the girl that under pain of torture - that kind of hand-wringing and fretting wasn’t the sort of thing that should be encouraged in anyone, least of all the Princess of Hell.
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- Part 1 of The Friends that Ruin You
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Bookmarked by PeachesInGreece
11 Jun 2026
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[YOU WON’T REMEMBER THIS TOMORROW.]
[YOU WON’T REMEMBER THIS TOMORROW.]
[YOU WON’T REMEMBER THIS TOMORROW.]-
Or: He’s in Vee Tower again. It’s a little nostalgic.
Bookmarked by PeachesInGreece
08 Jun 2026
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Dove has belonged to Master Beren for some time now, after being given to the man as a gift and, miraculously, not thrown away again even when Beren expressed that he had no need or want for a young brothel slave. He's beginning to trust the kindness that Beren shows him, and truly believe that this house might be safer than anywhere else.
He gathers his courage to ask Beren to buy Fox--his friend and one-time protector, a fellow slave at the brothel. Beren brings a second boy into his home--a deeply suspicious, frightened boy who's absolutely certain that this apparent kindness and safety isn't going to last.
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- Part 4 of Fox, Dove, and Beren
Bookmarked by PeachesInGreece
26 May 2026
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The boy’s gaze flicked upwards when Hathus approached. He was only bold enough to look Hathus in the eye for a moment before hastily ducking his head. A trained slave wouldn’t have looked up at all, but for a captured soldier, his reaction was nearly demure. Hathus took note of the tie around his neck. The leather knot wasn’t pulled tight, as it would have been if he’d struggled, and the skin around his throat was unmarked. The boy hadn’t fought the leash.
“Stand,” Hathus said quietly. The boy didn’t respond.
The quartermaster clicked his tongue. “Willful.”
Hathus barely held back from rolling his eyes. If the boy was a conscript, he might have been drawn from one of the further reaches of the opposing empire. Gods only knew what language he spoke. He crouched down, startling the boy into looking up at him again.
“Stand,” he said, and gripped the boy by the shoulders, pulling him upwards. The boy scrambled to get his feet under him as soon as he realized what Hathus was doing. Not willful in the least, once he understood what was being ordered.
Bookmarked by PeachesInGreece
25 May 2026