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A series of works dedicated to the growing relationship between Alastor and Lucifer. While you technically can read each installment on its own, they are best experienced in order. (Also known as: I should have just made this a chaptered work, but hindsight is 20/20).
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08 Mar 2026
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"Why are you doing this..?"
The Radio demon grinned. "Because someone needs to remind you that you are the Morning Star."
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The battle with the Vees leaves the unresolved tensions of heaven and hell, the king and an Overlord, and the mind of Lucifer that seems to be trying to tear itself apart from the inside out. The only thing holding him together? An unexpected hand from the Radio Demon.
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The fourth and final story in this series.
James returns from weeks at sea to news that Ruby is expecting their first child. Soon after, a storm brings the Black Pearl back to Port Royal, carrying Jack Sparrow, his crew, and Captain Teague. Then, after an encounter with Captain Teague, James receives word that his own father, Admiral Lawrence Norrington, is on his way to Port Royal as well. While he's on the brink of fatherhood, James has to face his own father and the reasons for their complicated relationship. Reasons which, of course, involve Captain Teague.
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- Part 4 of Reluctant Allies
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Lucifer is back at the hotel after the whole being kidnapped and used as a weapon…thing.
He’s handling it in a totally normal way - no avoidance tactics or trauma here! Nope - not at all! He’s perfectly fine thank-you-very-much.
Also, if the bellhop could stop staring at him, that would be amazing.
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“You look like shit.”
A red gaze sweeps Lucifer from head to hoof and back again, followed by a well-sculpted eyebrow rising pointedly.
“Yes, yes,” Lucifer says from very much not the high ground. “Pot. Kettle. I’m aware. Why do you look like shit?”
Red places his free hand on his chest, fingers spread in gentlemanly offense. “I’m merely winded from all the effort I put into saving the Pentagram from your folly.”
Uh huh. No doubt Red’s a real hero. But first, a point of clarification. “My folly?”
“When you walked straight into the most obvious ambush of all time and were used as the unwitting power source for a doomsday device that nearly killed us all.” Black-tipped ears perk forward. “Ring any bells?”
Oh, fuck him. Also, no, not really. “Well, excuse me for underestimating what you sinners are capable of. None of you have ever managed to hurt me before in all the millennia you’ve tried. I’m not used to ambushes meaning anything.”
“Hence, folly.” Red tilts his head to the side at an inhuman angle, canned laughter swelling in the background. “You’re so good at it!”