#radiostars

[miss-alice-evelynn]

Royal Executioner Alastor arc when please?

[the-apple-of-her-eye-au]

Alice: it's been some time since Lucille's husband left us, sometimes I can still hear his voice

Li, from the kitchen with Charlie: quit telling everyone I'm dead!

[here-lie-the-sinners-au]

Officially over 24hrs long 😆😆😆

All the songs featured in the fic will be on this, more or less ❤️

[pageofheartdj]

Lilith/fem!Alastor/fem!Lucifer... does things to me😌

[miss-alice-evelynn]

Not saying I have a fic with Alastor x Lucifer x Lilith but I am saying that their ship name should be RadioStars

[the-apple-of-her-eye-au]

You know how a lot of stories could be solved with polyamory?

Yeah. 👀👀👀

[the-apple-of-her-eye-au]

"I'd give everything up just to have those quiet nights where all we do is sit on the sofa or play Scrabble or I sit there and read while you watch those awful soap operas." Alice grabbed Lucille by the shoulders, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I know I said all that stuff was boring when we first met but I mean it when I said I live for those mundane moments now. Like that Sunday when we sat on the porch and watched Charlie and Li play? Or that time we had the house to ourselves and we could have done anything we wanted but we sorted our receipts out? I just... can't lose you, Lucille. Not after everything. Not after the years we've had."

Lucille looked up and smiled sadly, "everyone told me that I was insane to get caught up with you and maybe they were right but I don't care. I was in a really dark place when we met and you pulled me back to the light. I wouldn't have even had Charlie without you, I wouldn't have had Li back if it wasn't for you. It doesn't matter what happens now. I've got you and you've got me. Okay?"

[the-apple-of-her-eye-au]

[A snippet from a future chapter]

"Charlie isn't in the room, is she?"

Lucille shook her head, her hand gently holding Alice's wrist with one hand whilst her fingers from the other hand were delicately attached to a sharp needle. Gracefully, she stitched up the large gash on Alice's forearm.

"What happened?" Lucille asked, her tone soft and quiet.

Alice let out a sigh, gripping the bridge of her nose with her free hand. Her fingers were tight, body stiff, eyes closed. Her half moon spectacles were resting on the sidetable beside the armchair which was always in its rightful position, adjacent to the fireplace.

"Let my mind wander." Alice cleared her throat. "Terrible idea when dicing onions."

"Indeed." Lucille finished stitching up the wound, then ran her fingertips along the thread. Her fingers ran up Alice's arm until they found a place underneath her chin. Tilting her head upwards, their eyes interlocked. "What were you thinking about?"

"Our little predicament, shall we call it that for now?"

"I've been thinking about that too." Lucille confessed. "Not in a bad way. Just... it's a surprise that's all."

"Yes." Alice hummed in agreement. "How should we tell Li?"