Scone Buddy

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i am one spilled coffee away from increasing the salmon population by one he/him🏳️‍⚧️ | 32 yrs on this death planet 🫠 | Fanfic Writer | Occasional Artist | D&D Player | Current Obsession: 📻🍎/🍎📻 ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ForeverxAxWriter

Text reads as follows: Alastor rumbled to his sweet omega, scooping him up and carrying him deep into the illusory foliage. Here they were engulfed in the twilight sounds of his bayou. The sounds of crickets and running water and the wind rustling the treetops creating a symphony of soothing ambient noises. His doe whimpered in his arms as he tried to bury his head where his own musk was strongest. “We’re almost there, sweet one. And then we can enjoy ourselves to our hearts’ content.” “Ugh, how are you so calm? I feel like I’m on fire and you’re as cool as a cucumber! How is that even fair!?” Lucifer whined even as he rubbed his thighs together to chase some relief. “Years of practice. But do not mistake my calm for something it isn’t. As soon as we’re settled, I’m burying my cock in that desperate cunt of yours and not pulling out until I’ve fuck a fawn into you.” Lucifer moaned and shoved his hand to his crotch, wiggling his fingers until he could play with his clit as the alpha carried him every deeper into the bayou. “Is that a promise?”
Screenshot with the following text: “I guess, I’m forgiven for now. Hello, Bambi.” “Mmm, for now,” Alastor agreed. “Hello, mon ange. Finally decided to pay me a visit? It seems even in Hell, habits die hard.” “Hey now, I’ll have you know I worked hard to make sure I had today free! And I made a promise to Charlie to see the hotel properly so I couldn’t go running after you yesterday!” Lucifer pouted. He rolled his eyes and pressed a lingering kiss to his angel’s mouth. “Now now, I’m only teasing. As your most loyal and devoted subject, I appreciate your hard work keeping Hell running every day.” “Yeah, well, you better! …the palace is pretty lonely without you.”
Screenshot of WIP Fic says as follows: “Ahem, does my den please you, my dear?” Alastor asked with a nervous tone. He’d never brought anyone here before and it made him anxious that his doe had yet to say anything. “Yes, it does. It’s amazing. You’re amazing.” Lucifer didn’t turn to look at the alpha as he flitted across different points of interest, the omega’s curiosity overtaking his earlier arousal with the new environment. Thus, their dance started. As Lucifer couldn’t stay in one place for long, Alastor began following him around the room. Never getting close enough to touch, but just enough that Lucifer would notice him before moving again. A mild chase that instinct demanded. The intensity grew as Lucifer began shedding articles of clothing. Little things at first. His tie ended up on the floor pretty quickly, but he was slowly undoing the buttons of his vest as he moved. Alastor mirrored his pace. Circling and herding his doe as he spent less and less time examining the decor and more time coyly smiling at the alpha.
Sleeping kitty with gaming controller