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“Fizz, you need to get laid.”
Fizz levels a very long wide-eyed look at Ozzie that morphs into a glare. Finally he crosses his arms, closes his eyes and flips his head, sending those bells jangling. “I can fuck myself just fine, thank you very much.”
“Uh huh,” Ozzie drawls, voice dripping with doubt. He makes a show of looking at his claws casually as he prepares to drop the bomb. “I’d say not well enough. From what I can sense.”
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04 Dec 2025
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“Wait a second,” Charlie said pepping up finally. “You were at the tower with him weren’t you?” she asked rounding on Alastor. Her eyes were so big and hopeful. Alastor looked around as if she might be talking to someone else, but he knew she wasn't.
“I was,” Alastor said. “Thank you for finally acknowledging my presence.”
Charlie didn’t respond to this however, instead she beamed like she had some idea that Alastor wasn’t going to like. “You have to find him.”
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19 Nov 2025
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The hotel hasn't seen Alastor or Angel all day, Charlie goes searching, her first stop? Alastor's room.
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16 Nov 2025
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After hearing about the group's trip to the BDSM club in Ep3, Alastor takes Angel to one side with an intriguing proposition: An arrangement that seems too good to be true (even if Angel can't get his head around the whole 'no sex' part). What starts out as nothing more than a lucrative deal and a ticket to freedom turns Angel's world upside down, and by the time he finds his feet again, he finds he's in too deep, and there's no going back. Can they both get what they need without disastrous consequences? Only one way to find out.
Complete fic posted at once - Delayed gratification? I don't know her.
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14 Nov 2025
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Alastor grins broadly, forces the softness back into his voice, "I don't even need to use my own hands, do I? Because you're such a good boy, Valentino, so eager to please. The praise is enough." He doesn't receive a verbal confirmation, but he doesn't need it. He hums, lifting a leg and wrapping it around the other in a crude imitation of a hug, the best he can offer with his hands bound behind his back.
It's so easy. His shadow lets out the laugh he's struggling to hold in.
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In which Alastor finds he has a lot more power in the chair than he initially thought, and takes full advantage.
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14 Nov 2025