#jealousy and curse

[dewdropdinosaur]

White Gold Glitters Too

ALASTOR x READER SMUT Summary: Lucifer takes too much of a liking to Alastor's wife and he seeks to claim her and prove his dominance. Fucking her for Lucifer to hear sounds like a good option. Warnings: NSFW/18+. MINORS DO NOT ENGAGE. You are responsible for your own media consumption. Oral Sex, Reader has a Vagina, Heavy Sex, C*m, Implied P in V Sex, Jealous Fucking, Mention of Restraints, Tentacles I have never written smut before...so I am sorry. REQUESTS OPEN

Alastor, the infamous Radio Demon from Hazbin Hotel, was known for his charismatic yet enigmatic presence. He ruled over his domain with a devilish grin and a penchant for blood. But beneath his charming facade lay a heart that beat fiercely for one person: his beloved wife, Y/N.

Y/N was the epitome of grace and beauty, with a kindness that melted even the most hardened of souls. She had captured Alastor's heart as soon as they had entered through the doors of the hotel, and he would do anything to keep her by his side. Having been newly wed, Alastor’s possessive nature seemed to rear its head often when it came to his bride. 

However, trouble brewed when Lucifer, the fallen angel and hellish king himself, began to take an seeming interest in Y/N. His smooth words and suave demeanor drew her attention, much to Alastor's dismay. Alastor’s confidence was shaken when Lucifer Morningstar began to show a keen interest in Y/N. Despite her loyalty to Alastor, Lucifer's suave demeanor and irresistible charisma stirred a jealousy deep within Alastor's demonic heart.

It has begun innocently enough, with Lucifer's smooth compliments and flirtatious gestures towards Y/N whenever they crossed paths. Then it turned to a hand atop hers or brushing hair out of her face while she worked on fixing up the hotel. At first, Alastor attempted to suppress his jealousy, masking his feelings with his trademark grin and witty remarks. But as Lucifer's advances towards Y/N became more pronounced, Alastor's facade began to crack.

One fateful evening, as the flames of Hell danced in the distance, Alastor found himself unable to contain his simmering jealousy any longer. He watched from a distance as Lucifer flirted shamelessly with Y/N, his patience wearing thin with each passing moment.

His once cheerful demeanor turned dark as he became increasingly passive-aggressive, making evil eyes at the short king(yes my dears, narrators can make a joke occasionally.) But still, Lucifer persisted in his advances, seemingly unfazed by Alastor's silent warnings. Y/N, momentarily stepping away at Charlie’s call for some assistance, left the two men alone in the lobby. 

“Well, well, if it isn't the charming Lucifer. Quite the show you're putting on tonight”

Lucifer smirked, “Ah, Alastor, always a pleasure to see you. And might I say, your wife looks positively radiant this evening. You picked a good one.”

Alastor forced a smile, a natural habit of his that was wearing on him. “Why, thank you, Lucifer. She does tend to have that effect, doesn't she? Though I must say, your interest in her appearance is unexpected.”

“Oh, Alastor, there's no harm in appreciating beauty when it's right in front of you. And your wife is truly a sight to behold.” Lucifer leaned closer, using his elbow to nudge Alastor in the ribs playfully; unaware of the brewing violence in the red demon before him. Or maybe he did know and elected to ignore it. Lucifer did get terribly bored. 

Alastor spoke firmly through clenched teeth “Indeed, she is. But I must warn you, Lucifer, my patience wears thin when it comes to matters of the heart.”

“Just engaging in some harmless conversation. Does that bother you?

“Of course, how silly of me to assume otherwise.” Both men quipped back and forth so sarcastically it could've been considered the eight deadly sin. 

Returning from aiding the princess, Y/N resumed her place by Alastor’s side and back into the conversation. Unable to contain his jealousy any longer, Alastor put a hand on his wife’s shoulder and looked towards Y/N with a forced smile plastered on his face. "Darling, would you care for a stroll?" he offered, his voice dripping with false sweetness.

Y/N, oblivious to the turmoil raging within her husband, nodded with a smile and waved goodbye to Lucifer. As they walked through the dimly lit corridors of Hell, Alastor's mind seethed with anger and resentment. 

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Alastor halted abruptly and turned to face Y/N. "Tell me, my dear, what is it about Lucifer that captivates you so?" he demanded, his words laced with bitterness.

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise at the sudden change in Alastor's demeanor. "Alastor, what are you talking about? Lucifer is just being friendly," she protested, confusion etched on her face.

"Friendly? Yes, that's one way to put it. Though, his friendliness seems rather... focused, wouldn't you say?"

Y/N glanced at Alastor, sensing the tension in his voice. She attempted to defuse the situation with a reassuring smile.

Y/N: "Alastor, there's no need to worry. You know where my heart lies."

Alastor's smile tightened, his grip on Y/N's hand becoming just a tad too firm.

Alastor: "Of course, my dear. I'm well aware. But it's amusing, isn't it? How Lucifer seems to find you so... intriguing."

Y/N shot Alastor a puzzled look, sensing the underlying resentment in his words.

"Alastor, you're being awfully aggressive. Is something bothering you?"

Alastor's grin widened, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes as he turned his gaze back to Lucifer.

Alastor: "Bothering me? Not at all, my dear. Just finding it fascinating how Lucifer can't seem to keep his eyes off you. Quite the dilemma, wouldn't you agree?

Alastor refused to be swayed by her words. With a fierce determination, he pulled Y/N flush to his chest and pushed her back against the wall, his grip possessive and demanding. Peering down into her eyes, his own glowed with a dark green hue. 

"I'll show you who the better man is, my dear," he growled, his crimson eyes blazing with intensity as he slammed his lips to capture hers. Moaning into the kiss, Y/N slowly brought her hands up to find themselves tangled in Alastor’s red locks. 

Trailing his hand up to her waist, Alastor gave it a tight squeeze that made his wife squeak. Chuckling at the reaction, both their lips remained interlocked for what seemed an eternity. Deciding she had enough teasing, Y/N grabbed hold of Alastor’s cane and used its shadows to transport them to their shared bedroom. Taking the hint, Alastor walked their bodies to the king sized bed and laid down on the red silken sheets. Now with back flush against the mattress, Y/N wasted no time in relocking her lips back to her husband's. 

Nimble fingers traced up her waist, tugging softly on the waistband of her shorts before suddenly ripping them off of her body. Exposed to the cool air, Y/N let out a gasp of surprise that was quickly replaced with a lewd moan as Alastor traced a knuckle up her clothed core. 

“Darling, tsk tsk. We haven’t even begun and you are drenching my fingers through these clothes.” Continuing to drag his finger across her pantie-clad slit, Alastor mumbled the words into the base of her neck. 

“Stop–fuck–stop teasing Al.”

“Oh but dear, that’s half the fun.” Despite his words, he obliged her request by removing the offending garment from her body.​​ Working his way down, his face ended between her thighs. His eyes widened at the glittering white gold slick that painted her hole. 

“Gorgeous darling, glittering gorgeous.” Diving in, his tongue lapped up all the juices that spilled from her needy cunt. Sucking softly here and there while delving as deep as his tongue would allow(he would not admit to using magic to make it longer), Y/N let out wanton moans and lewd hisses of pleasure. Gripping the sheets beneath her as her eyes remained shut in ecstasy. To make matters worse, or better depending on who you ask, Alastor inserted his finger into her while continuing to feast. He could see her holding back some of her noises, desperate to control her lust.

"Darling, do not hide from me."

"But normally you don't want people to hear--"

"That does not apply today. Let all of Hell and that filthy king know you are mine."

Stretching her open, he added another finger; scissoring her wide. Y/n’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and her body involuntarily shifted away from the overstimulating assault. Taking his other hand, Alastor placed it on her hip and held her in place. 

“Unless you would like to be restrained, I insist you remain in place.” Perking up at the thought, Y/N gulped. Being restrained by Alastor’s slick tentacles, forcing her legs open so he could do as he pleased; letting him use them to fill every hole piqued her interest. Perhaps for another time. 

The thoughts and stimulation from Alastor’s mouth and his fingers nearly had her cumming, mumbling incoherently for just a bit more to push her over the edge. Smirking, Alastor brought a third finger into her hole, its walls squeezing onto him for dear life. Using his thumb to rub against her clit, the stimulation was bearing nearly too much. 

“Go on Y/N. Tell me….tell me how I can only make you feel this good. That even the King of Hell couldn’t make you cum just from his fingers.”

That’s what did it, Y/N felt the coil in her stomach snap as she cried Alastor’s name. Surely, the whole hotel had heard her by now. Just as Alastor wanted. Cum now coated his fingers and the bedsheets below as her high overtook her senses and she saw stars. 

Drawing his fingers slowly out of her and bringing them to his lips, Alastor sucked on the white gold juices. Both parties covered in a layer of thin sweat, panting heavily and overcome with arousal. Walking his hands forward till both of his arms caged her in on the bed and she could feel his growing bulge against her thighs, Alastor whispered darkly. 

“Now dear, feel like letting Lucifer know how good round two is about to feel?”

[susieandhobbes]

I will be giggling if they follow through on Sydney and Luca because unless they really, really fuck it up (which clearly isn't out of the realm of possibility), it's going to outsell Claire x Carmy by lightyears.

I feel like I've accepted that Storer genuinely expected everyone to love and adore Claire when he tripled down on her and her importance in s3 - but that clearly isn't shifting audience opinion because just yelling at us that Claire is the bee's knees doesn't make us believe that. show don't tell.

Conversely, the audience already loved Luca after his first appearance and continued to love him and his chemistry with Sydney in his second appearance. So if that develops into a romance, when Syd tells another character how much she likes him, how great he is etc. etc., we the audience would be on her side like "hell yeah girl" instead of rolling our eyes the way we do when Carmy talks about how Claire is his peace or whatever despite all evidence. Because we've been shown that Luca is nice and empathetic and talented. We believe it too.

So I will be teeheehee-ing if/when SydLuca clears Storer's lil self-insert relationship

(But also, and I can't stress this enough, Ayo and Will had more chemistry chatting about peas than Molly and Jeremy have had licking each other's uvulas)

[luna-the-cretar]

*Gricko (and Frost? Maybe?? Don’t remember) getting the love curse throughout the carnival* haha, what a funny situation! :)

*Kremy getting the love curse during episode 15* wow, that’s oddly convenient

*Gideon getting the love curse during episode 26* …there’s no fucking way this is a coincidence anymore

[seleneprince]

Scorpius and Rose's dynamic would be like James and Lily's, except Scorpius isn't an arrogant bully and would try his best to get along with Rose's friends because he knows how important they are to her and he really wishes to be part of her life in any way possible.

Oh, and he'll respect her boundaries. If she asks him to leave, he will. If she rejects him, he'll accept it. But until that rejection comes, he'll keep asking her out and trying to win her heart (and gladly welcoming any hexes and curses she throws his way)

Rose wouldn't ever date someone that her friends and family don't aprove of. If he doesn't get along with her loved ones, he's done for.

[zenmom]

Took me soooo long to do this meme. This is what happens when Jealousy takes too much control and ended every friendship Riley had.

That is why I gave her the title that reads “I am Jealousy, Destroyer of Friendship.”

[miakwat]

Roleswap AU where Lloyd grew up thinking/being told he was the green ninja since he’s the grandson of the FSM only to have the title stripped away from him when it’s revealed to be Morro, some kid his uncle took in on a whim

[sukugo]

Sukuna and gojo are such jujutsu freaks they probably fuck with limitless on and countered by domain amplification or some shit, the sex they have would re-kill everyone in shibuya and it's just a wednesday for them (is seething with jealousy)

YES YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! absolutely YES to countering limitless with amplification. i imagine sukuna studies and explores and tries to come up with different ways to counter it, and there's nothing quite like having satoru below him, face lit up into a teasing grin while he remains untouched under sukuna's attempts, which is then twisted into a gasp and pained flinch when sukuna finally pierces limitless and his hands tear and bury themselves into his skin. in the same way, satoru tries to strenghten himself and finds ways to counter each of sukuna's new techniques (with increasing delight as sukuna overcomes those too)

but yeagh... their fucking is so interlaced with jujutsu and their desire to use their abilities to their fullest potentials and innovating even beyond that. which makes it so destructive (for everyone else. not for them lmao) and it's truly Something. (reminder to never ever ever be in the vicinity of them if they're having sex)

[scarefox]

I think they should kiss about it

[katyspersonal]

Flora being the actual name of Moon Presence matches so well, actually? (Apparently the "nameless" bit was edited out of Japanese original and localizations simply didn't catch up with that, but yeah... although Gehrman addressing her as Flora is a cut content dialogue, paired with the fact that "nameless" bit was retracted I think it is safe to assume that Doll does say her name and not like.. just Kin plant-life in general!)

But, again, Flora. Like, plants. In Bloodborne lore, plants, more specifically flowers, reach for the 'Stars' in the sky! Sun itself is also a star, and the Moon only shines because reflecting the light of the Sun, so, because of the star. It is played as though she is "superior" compared to the 'stars', but it only makes sense that as a 'moon' she is jealous and usurps the power! It is in how Moon doesn't glow itself and is just a dark rock no one can see without reflecting the light of the star, and how the flora(plantlife) in Bloodborne reaches for the star. This is just so clever

[deldeldel90]

something something dragon Aurelia metaphor (or ,, au, perhaps)

[skjam]

Book Review: Strange Scottish Stories

Book Review: Strange Scottish Stories by William Owen Like many another country, Scotland has a bloody history of dark deeds done and tales of the supernatural to be told during long cold winter nights. This 1981 anthology features some of those stories as retold and illustrated by William Owen. Most of the stories are from 19th Century accounts, which Mr. Owen updated with modern English and…

[seleneprince]

Rose was thirteen when she fell in love with Scorpius Malfoy.

It had been quite a shock for herself when she first realized it. Her, Rose Granger-Weasley, having such feelings for a Malfoy, none other than the son of the man her father despised so much. The same boy her father warned her against the very first day she boarded the Hogwarts train. It was preposterous.

But at the same time, it shouldn't have surprised her so much. Not when had recently found out that Scorpius Malfoy wasn't at all the arrogant, conceited boy she expected him to be. That, despite his constant love confessions and over-the-top compliments, he never pushed her boundaries and had no problem leaving her alone. That he always knew when to stop and where the limits were, never trying to touch her or get into her personal space. Unlike many other boys she witnessed.

Not when he was the kindest, bravest and most selfless boy she had ever met, with his smooth voice talking her through her insecurities and his silver-like eyes holding every piece of his heart for her to see.

Scorpius Malfoy was eleven years old when he fell in love with Rose Granger-Weasley.

When he first met her, in the Hogwarts train, as she stood behind Albus while he asked him if it was okay for them to enter. Scorpius replied politely, but his eyes were fixed on the girl. With her ferocious red air, like flames of a fire, and her astounding blue eyes that reminded him of the sky. He thought she was the prettiest girl he'd ever seen.

From that point onwards, she was stuck in his mind. Even with her rejections and very public disgust, he never lost hope. The more he saw her, the more he fell for her brilliant self. How could he not? Malfoys have always been attracted to intelligent girls. Specially if they were capable of putting them in their place.

Yes, Scorpius always knew Rose was the one for him. He never doubted it. And despite her growing desire to feel her intrincate curls in his fingers and caress her lips, he kept his hands to himself. He could never disrespect her like that. He knew that, if he wanted to win her over, he needed to let her take the initiative. Give her the control.

And she did.

When Rose Granger-Weasley finally gathered the courage to confess him what she felt on their fifth year, he just laughed with that sweet voice of his and kissed her with a burning passion that convinced Rose she would never want to kiss another.

Which was perfect, because after tasting her strawberry lips, Scorpius Malfoy knew he would only kiss her for the rest of his life.

[roseknightred]

Inspired by The Radio Demon's Cursed Catastrophe by Otoshigo on AO3

Here's my contribution to the Cursed Cat Alastor train! *thanx i h8 it*💗👌❤️

[dramioneasks]

Bloodline Curse - swimney - E, WIP - Hermione Granger was cursed with an extremely rare bloodline trait. Only surfacing during 6th year, she desperately wanted to find a cure. And Draco Malfoy was the worst kind of medicine.