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When Valentino and Velvette decide they no longer want the risk of associating with Vox, he finds himself at none other than the Hazbin Hotel.
Charlie agrees to take him in. He offers her his soul in exchange for a body, which she declines.
But both Alastor and Lucifer seem very interested in such a deal.
To whom will Vox sell his soul? And will their ceaseless bickering result in uncomfortable realizations among the three men?
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"I need a human's touch, but
You don't need me.
I need a human's touch, but
I'm obsolete."A radiosilence songfic of A Human's Touch by TWRP.
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When you've known someone for seventy years, you notice things about them, like it or not.
Alastor has simply noticed Vox's obsession with the concept of ending one's own life.
And what kind of captive would he be if he didn't engage in some thorough verbal sparring?
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Vox first met Alastor in Hell, but he's known him much longer.
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Vox is NOT doing well and he handles it VERY poorly.
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Vox convinces the other Vees to go to a tree lighting and Valentino reluctantly goes. Unlucky for him he underdressed and the cherry on top, he stepped into a puddle of melted snow getting his foot wet. So now he’s cold and wet and Vox, like the good husband—I mean *business partner*—he is takes care of his overdramatic princess.
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25 Dec 2025
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After a particularly intense imagined scene during masturbation, Vox subdrops *hard*. As always Valentino is left to pick up the pieces that Alastor has left behind.
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Postcards from Kettle Springs by Widdershinsplints
Fandom Clown in a Cornfield Series - Adam Cesare
15 Mar 2026
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A collection of loosely-linked one-offs that (mostly) take place between book 1 and book 2 of the Clown in a Cornfield series.
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21 Nov 2025
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Down in Hell, if there was one currency worth more than souls, it was credibility. If Al went back on his word, even for a silly little bet, that was the end of his career as a dealmaker. Al liked to gamble, and for the most part it seemed he had the devil’s own luck, but it was only a matter of time before he lost something- before his happy-go-lucky attitude came back to bite him on his narrow ass. “Hey, at least it’s not your soul, right?”
“Mimzy.” Alastor grinned at her. “You’re not helping.”
“Aw, Al, you’ll be fiiine.” Mimzy stroked the side of Alastor’s head and he leaned into it, like the hopeless sap that he was, his ears flopping. A real kitten. That was the thing that most people didn’t understand about the Radio Demon. Al might be terrifying, and powerful, and all those things, but at the heart of it, he was just a silly man. Mimzy gave his shoulder a squeeze. “It’s just the TV-head guy, right? You like him. I know you do, else youdda eaten him by now.”
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19 Nov 2025
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A new cult age had dawned under the illustrious Father in the year 2XXX. Vox, the favoured heir, had fought tooth and nail to be given an opportunity to prove his worth—to spread Father’s gospel and bring Paradise to those in need of it. Finally given the chance, Vox embarked on a journey spanning over a century, from 1910 to 2010—with regular check-ins, of course.
Despite the wonders and faces of each time period, Vox couldn’t help but to feel drawn back to the 1920s, where the voice of a local radio host from New Orleans had caught his ear.
Human AU
Art accompanied fic.