An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
For my above Fae AU I gave myself a little time to draw them up. Please check out my fic! It’s a strangers to lovers with forced proximity radioapple fic. (I update every Thursday!)
Here is a snippet from chapter 6:
Alastor held his gaze a moment longer than before, something unsettled passing through it before he spoke again, quieter now, as though the thought had slipped free before he could contain it. “I didn’t know people lived like that.”
Lucifer’s brow drew in. “Like what?”
Alastor’s gaze shifted, not quite able to hold his this time. “With someone waiting for you,” he said. “Real families.”
Lucifer looked at him then, properly, the weight of it settling in a way that felt different from everything before. The space between them held, close enough now that it could not be ignored, the awareness of it threading through his breath. “This could be,” he said, more carefully than he intended, the words quieter for it.
