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    The rutting season, it’s a first Lucifer even hears of it. He knows, of course, what it means in terms of animals and nature, more specifically of the deer nature but Alastor definitely isn’t an animal, despite some very distinct deer features. Perhaps he has more of a deer in himself than he lets on, though and if so, Lucifer is dying of curiosity what it even means for him during his season.

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    Except, what he comes to is no rut at all, which makes Lucifer simultaneously scream inside and lose his mind irreversibly for one pretty doe over and over again, whom he finds in the dim lights of the bayou.

    He’s ready to count his blessings as long as the breeding season allows it.

    This story was written for Doe Alastor Week 2026, in a form of a two-chapter fic, containing the following prompts: breeding season/fawns, scent marking, tail pulling/doe eyes, chasing/hooves, mounting/deer spots, deer noises/Bambi. Happy celebrations of our favorite doe to you all!

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    28 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 66

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    “In fact, all I want is a conversation,” Alastor hums, as if a conversation between them is something normal. It happened once or twice, if that much, when they both were at their lowest after that TV-headed demon nearly fucked them both up, before fighting was back at the table. “I'm sure your Majesty can spare a few minutes to listen to his humble servant?”

    “Humble? Doubt it. Servant? I wish,” Lucifer grunts. “At the very least you'd respect me.”

    “Hm, who can say,” Alastor shrugs, stopping his pacing right in front of Lucifer again. “But I do have a bottle of Beelzejuice I got from contraband that I'm willing to share with you for your trouble.”

    Lucifer narrows his eyes, wondering what the fuck the Radio Demon could want, seeing the way he looks at Lucifer with his head tilted slightly, waiting for a response.

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    Spring comes to Hell the same way it comes to Earth, and, with it, comes the heat/rut season. Lucifer is not happy to go through it alone another year after Lilith's leaving, when the Radio Demon makes a proposition he hadn't been expecting.

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    28 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    The rules were simple. Doms issued orders, Subs followed them.

    A Sub who refused to take orders would eventually suffer from Dynamic Deprivation. Symptoms often manifested in the form of a sickness. Your body would grow heavy, your joints ached, a chill burrowed into the bones while your skin felt feverish, and, worst of all, the mind would become hazy, making thought almost impossible.

    Alastor didn't believe Subs were inherently weak. In fact, during his life, he had used his dynamic as a tool to lure Doms who pretended to be upright gentleman to their pathetic demise. Being a Sub had allowed him to slip under the radar of suspicion until a bullet to the head had brought his fun to an untimely, messy end.

    No, the reason he kept ending up on the verge of starvation was simply because he found a new, joyful hobby in pissing all the Dom Overlords off.

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    28 May 2026

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    "Well for your information, I didn't always take this smaller form. Believe it or not. I actually took this form because of Charlie."

    Alastor pauses at this, eyebrows pinching in confusion and looks over at Lucifer breifly before continuing to fuss over the dinnerware. Clearly not registering how close the fallen angel had gotten.

    "Charlie?"

    "Yeah. When she was like really really young, my usual form frightened her. So I took a smaller, less threatening form for her. Something that would be more... approachable. She liked it and Hell didn't really seem to care so it just kinda stuck and I never really had the urge or reason to shift back."

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    25 May 2026

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    Alastor’s eyebrows crept further towards his hairline as Val breathed in the smoky-sweet smell of him, like burnt sugar. “So, you mean to say that you want to use me as a bone to wave about and taunt Vox with?”

    “Don’t sound so offended,” Val chuckled with a slight roll of his eyes. “I’m not saying we should fuck right here on this counter.” He paused, giving Alastor a look, though the other man took a long, deliberate sip of his drink, staring flatly at Val, who clicked his tongue and continued. “But a little playful flirting never went amiss, eh?”

    ~*~

    Valentino is dragged to an event by Vox and is not having a good time. That is, until he spots a familiar face in the crowd and thinks up the perfect way to get his revenge.

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