The battle was won. The angels have fled back upward. Everything is as it was again... For all but Alastor, as his pride keeps him from requesting help after his injury at the hands of The First Man. What a shame then that the one who ends up keeping his heart beating is a certain angel - one he almost hates more than death. Or: In which two stubborn old men sort out their feelings while being deathly allergic to emotional vulnerability. I post sneak peeks/updates on my profile wall! Alastor whump + Slow burn Alastor x Lucifer Also on ArchiveofOurOwn.

Takes place after season two!! After many souls come together to prevent Vox's weapon from wiping out half of the pentagram, Alastor decides to show Vox who's really in charge. Because the hotel is thriving, Alastor doesn't necessarily need a new source of entertainment. But alas, someone not so new caches his eye. And fuck is he bold. Soon after the hotel gets up and running Charlie calls her mom, and as usual it goes to voicemail. She records her message, once she finishes she sets the phone down and walks away. Only to come back a few seconds later to her phone ringing. She quickly answers upon seeing the contact. It was....... Lilith? NOT A SLOW-BURN!!!! I do NOT own ANY of the characters in this!! All credits do to Vivzypop!!!!! I do NOT own ANY of the art in this!!!

Lucifer hates Alastor. Alastor hates Lucifer. This is QUITE obvious to everyone in the hotel. But Lucifer isn't exactly in the best state. The time for his wings to molt for the month had come around . . . and so had his heat cycles. The fact that they came around at the same time for him was a rare thing in angels, and a pain in Lucifer's ass. But when a certain radio demon offers him help with both of these problems, Lucifer finds himself developing feelings he hasn't felt in a LONG time. Alastor and Lucifer hook up, both thinking it would be a one time thing . . . until it happens again. One hookup leads to another, and at some point it leads Alastor and Lucifer to begin questioning just how much they hate each other . . . and just how much they might actually enjoy the other's presence. DISCLAIMER: art is by Goldsnek on Tumblr. NOT MY ART