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Alastor, the apple of Vincent's eye, was always just an arm's length away. What happens when he finally gets a taste of what they could be? Of what he's missing? What happens when Alastor takes pity on him and gives him what he wants?
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Or: my first porn fic happy Valintine's day !Bookmarked by Darienni
17 Feb 2026
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After murdering a man, Vincent and Alastor head back to the car where they have a bit of fun while they're at it.
Or Vincent is horny. Alastor knows and messes with him. Both decided to have sex in the car.
Or the author is maybe trying to practice writing sex scenes.
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- Part 3 of Hazbin Hotel Smut Collection Part One
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17 Feb 2026
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When TV darling Vincent Whittman has to downsize into a housemate situation he realises that he has less grip on his composure than he thought. When it comes to Alastor Hartfelt, he finds himself making decisions that he would never under any other circumstance.
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17 Feb 2026
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“Now, the million dollar questions…Who is this killer, assuming it’s someone other than The New Orleans Huntsman? Is he or she still in Louisiana? Have they already fled? Are they sneaking past us right now, under all of our very noses?”
Vincent, unable to help it, turned up the radio, (again). He loved to hear people talk about himself, especially if they had such a lovely tone. He hadn’t caught the host's name, maybe he’d-
“They could be anyone of us. Killer, if you’re listening…”
The voice continued, uncaring of his inner thoughts. He held his breath, almost worried the smooth tongue would slip away forever lest he gave it his full focus.
“Then make yourself known.”
With how the voice had just asked Vincent so prettily?
Oh, he would.
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Vincent has gone down to Louisiana, needing to continue rising through the ranks of stardom across television. But then he ends up meeting Alastor, a local Radio Star with a bad attitude that Vincent would love to fix.
Too bad Alastor liked being difficult.
Oh, and they’re both serial killers, but neither of them know it yet. Who would have thought?
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17 Feb 2026
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“I tasted him, too, just like you did that night at the tree.”
“...And how was it?” Alastor murmurs, soft.
“Sweet. Warm too, he was still fresh when I licked the knife. Couldn't keep the taste out of my mouth for days, it clung to my throat– made me think of you, again.”
The building heat deep inside him curls, and Vincent just notices his hands have slipped to Alastor's vest – he has them wrapped around that sinful waist, feeling the pulse under his palms. He can feel every shift of Alastor's muscles, everything. It's a delirious feeling that makes him lightheaded.
He gasps. “God– Alastor… Wish I could taste you, too.”
Amidst the numerous research papers and the bonding ritual, Vincent proves to Alastor that he can be good.
Vincent discovers the depths of his own desires and learns to decipher a bit more of Alastor's signs.
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17 Feb 2026