TEASER: "Fuck!" Lucifer bellowed, claws slashing toward Alastor's face with unstoppable force. Alastor casually tilted his head, avoiding the attack by mere inches. The floor shuddered beneath Lucifer's palm, webbed cracks spreading like shattered glass. "Your fuse is really as short as your stature, Your Majesty," Alastor taunted, completely unfazed. His grin still plastered on his face, he added, "Temper, temper, Lucifer. One would think the King of Hell would have better control than that." "Fuck you!" Lucifer snarled, incensed, his voice thundering off the walls as his body froze, paralyzed by frustration. His limbs locked, surrendering to the helplessness gripping him, unable to claim victory over the relentless deer. Alastor's brows elegantly arched, amusement sparkling in his eyes. "Oh, I'd love to see you try," he teased, his grin widening, showcasing razor-sharp teeth. A low, husky chuckle rumbled from his throat, fueling Lucifer's simmering rage and lust. _______________________________________ WARNING: NSFW, BLOOD, VIOLENCE AND GORE. I do not own any characters in this fic so credits to Vivziepop for the amazing series! and also credits to the artist (that i had a hard time finding), the book cover will be temporary~

I just want an excuse to write smut with these two- DON'T JUDGE ME- Enjoy lovelies! ♡ DISCLAIMER: cover art is not mine! Credit to the true artist! I found this on Pinterest And full disclosure, YES. I AM AWARE that Alastor's asexual, but the defonition of asexual is LITTLE TO NO sexual attraction, so yes, some aces still fuck. :3

"Pray." Alastor whimpers as his ass is stretched open, as the priest buries himself inside him in one swift motion. It's a fullness Alastor can't describe, he feels it in his gut, feels it all in his core. It's so much more than his fingers, so much deeper, that he clenches out of instinct, thighs pressing together as he panics at the surge of emotions he feels. "Did you not hear me?" Alastor's ears are ringing when the priest pulls his head up, forcing his back to arch, "I told you to fucking pray." Another thrust, followed by another, and another, each one making Alastor's cock twitch. KINKY BITCHES FUCK

For those under 18+ read at your own risk Contains smut, fluff, and sexual topics.

TW!!! ANGST GORE AND SMUT!!!

:Cover art is a from @SMolrated on Twitter, I will put a pic of there Twitter page on the first page, trust me you wanna check them out if you like my fanfic! 🤤: (Reader TW: this is an AU where RadioApple smut is prevalent, because I like their Fanon ship, and I like smut, so smut is what I am writing!!! I am well aware that it will never be cannon, so please, no hate, any hate will be blocked. However! I do need to warn you there are some kinky bits, including but not limited to, blood play, and asphyxiation play. Also, Alastor is still an ass to Husker in this AU, so HuskerDusters *I'm a super HuskerDust so nothing bad will happen I promise.* be warned Alastor is still a menacing asshole toward Husker! Also this is an ongoing piece, it isn't finished, I have ADHD and it may take me a bit to finish it, but I will do my best. Once it's done I will put an Author note in it to separate Baited Breath from the other RadioApple smuts like I did with King of Hearts. Anyway thanks for listening! enjoy!) The King of Hell finds himself drawn to the Radio Demon in a way he never thought was possible. And the Radio Demon finds himself wanting to protect the small King... even quite possibly at the risk of his own life.

[ART IS NOT MINE] ⚠️ SMUT "Ah, finally here.." Lucifer purred, looking at the radio demon. " I see you remembered our agreement?" "Ah yes, how could one ever forget such a scandalous deal, hm?"

In which Lucifer invites Alastor to his palace, intrigued by the mysterious demon who refuses to conform to Hell's rules. As they meet, their connection grows through delicate conversations, a dance at the masquerade, and slow, tender moments. Alastor, reluctant to let anyone in, begins to trust Lucifer as they share an intimate evening that deepens their bond. With every careful touch and whispered word, they learn to navigate each other's boundaries, eventually leading to a quiet and heartfelt moment that changes everything between them.

RadioApple📻🍎 Art is not mine TW ⚠️ Gore,Smut,Blood, Self-Harm,ED, ect.