Alvox week 2026
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Vox closed his eyes.
He waited to feel Alastor's long fingers, those fingertips that knew every corner of his body, that knew exactly how to press, how to twist, how to make him moan. He held his breath, anticipating the first touch, the first penetration, the moment when Alastor would claim the territory he'd been caressing all night.
But what he felt was different.
Thicker. Softer in some ways, but also firmer. And wet, not from the lubricant, but from an own substance oozing from the surface of that thing now pressing against his entrance.
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Alvox week 2026
1day: TentaclesSeries
- Part 1 of Alvox week 2026
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Romeo and Juliet? Nah, Bonnie and Clyde, baby. by Jou255
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
04 Jun 2026
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Vincent blinked. The jazz radio suddenly became an annoying noise.
"What?" His voice came out rough, still sleepy, but already with that tone of indignation so characteristic of him. "But, Al, you promised that this time we'd stay more than two weeks."
Alastor slid the shirt over his shoulders and began buttoning it calmly.
"This is better, darling."
"I didn't even get to go shopping!" Vincent sat up abruptly, the sheets sliding down to his waist, revealing the ring hanging from the silver chain against his chest. The warm gold glowed for a moment under the filtered light. "I've been staring at that storefront on Royal Street for three days, Al. Three days. That blue suit is calling my name."
Alastor sighed, tucking his shirt into his pants with precise movements.
"You can go shopping when we get back to New Orleans."
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Alvox week 2026
Day 2 : "First time/ killing together
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- Part 2 of Alvox week 2026
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The box rested on his desk, Vox's fingers resting on the lid. The black bow gave way with a firm tug. The lid opened with a soft, almost intimate creak that sounded like a gunshot in the silence of the room.
Inside, on a cushion of velvet as red as the box itself, rested the object.
It wasn't a diamond necklace. It wasn't a jewel for a lover or an elegant accessory for a gala. It was, unmistakably, a dog collar.
Engraved on the tag, in elegant handwriting that Vox would have recognized anywhere, was the name.
Vincent.
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Alvox week 2026
Day 3: Petplay/ Hypnosis
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- Part 3 of Alvox week 2026
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Alastor felt the air catch in his lungs.
The lingerie set was red and black. Crimson red, the color of arterial blood, and jet black. A bra that framed Vox's broad chest, pushing it upward, making it look more generous than it already was. Thin straps running down from the bra to a lace thong, so small it barely covered what was necessary. And the stockings. Fuck, the stockings. Black, shiny, reaching mid-thigh, held up by a garter belt with silver buckles that bit into the soft, plush flesh of his legs.
His body was all flesh, all heat, all temptation. And in that moment, with that candlelight, with that languid music, Alastor could see every curve, every fold, every centimeter of skin he'd gone days without touching.
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Alvox week 2026
Day 4 : Lingerie/ Cannibalism
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- Part 4 of Alvox week 2026
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“The babies,” Vox interrupted, and his voice had a tremor that made Alastor tense every muscle in his body. “Al, the babies…”
Alastor stood quickly, his shadows expanding in every direction, already scanning for weak points in the tower’s defenses, for the face of any demon who had dared approach his family. His mind calculated, planned and killed.
“What’s wrong with them? What’s happening?”
Vox looked at him from the bed, his eyes shining with an intensity that Alastor, in his state of high alert, took one second too long to interpret.
It wasn’t pain. It wasn’t fear.
It was something simpler.
“They want chocolate with cheese,” Vox said, and his voice was a mix of urgency and pleading that brooked no argument. “Right now, Al. The babies are craving chocolate with cheese.”
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Alvox week 2026
Day 5: Possessiveness/ Domesticity.
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- Part 5 of Alvox week 2026
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The static around him distorted the neon signs as Alastor tore through the streets of Pentagram like a living storm. Lesser demons fled at the sight of him; the smarter ones didn't wait to see what shadow was covering the streetlamps. A car crashed into a pole when its driver saw him pass.
Alastor noticed none of it.
His nose sniffed the air desperately. Searching for the ozone trail that grew stronger the closer he got to the Vee Tower. That monstrosity of glass and screens towering over the district like a necrotic thumb against the red sky.
Vox.
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Alvox week 2026
Day 6: Dacryphilia | Kaiju / Full Demon
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- Part 6 of Alvox week 2026