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Year - 1947
Followed by an unfortunate yet unforgettable encounter, future New York media mogul Vincent Whittman’s fate leads him to the Deep South in the hopes of company expansion..and in his encounters, gets re-acquainted with the exact man he’s been thinking about since the brief moment they met..
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I had a dream where the losers club beat the crap out of me for no damn reason so i thought how cool would it be if they beat up you guys instead.
twist in the end or whatever. god that dream messed me up. enjoy.
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“Why aren’t you sitting in the back of the bus?” Vox asked, his voice low but edged with a hint of intrigue, maybe even irritation.
The man raised an eyebrow, his tone calm as he responded, “The seats are open, aren’t they? Normally, nobody’s on this bus at this hour, so nobody minds. I’d hoped you wouldn’t either.”
Vox let out a weary sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “I’m too tired to give a damn.”
The man tilted his head slightly, an amused but almost wary glint in his eye. “You’re saying that, but you still brought it up. Seems like it was enough of a… bother for you to mention.” He shifted, starting to rise, his movements measured and quiet, as though he were used to slipping out of places.
Without thinking, Vox’s hand lifted in a brief motion to stop him. “Look, you don’t have to move. I don’t— I don’t care.” He heard the words fall out of his mouth, an unfamiliar softness slipping into his tone.
The man paused, the faintest crease appearing on his brow before he settled back down. His shoulders relaxed, and he gave Vox a nod, his expression neutral but with a flicker of acknowledgment in his gaze. “Well, then. Thank you… for tolerating me.”
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12 Jan 2026
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The (one sided..?) slow burn is so satisfying 2 read oml this is SO good
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Desperate times call for desperate measures by Chimchim835286549
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
14 Dec 2025
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In 1956 New Orleans, radio star Alastor Delaroux is forced into a new television-radio hybrid program as the broadcast industry shifts beneath his feet. What begins as a career threat becomes something far more dangerous when he is paired with Vincent Whittman — a rising TV prodigy with ambition sharper than his smile and secrets darker than his polished image.
Their partnership sparks rivalry, rivalry becomes obsession, and obsession twists into a volatile bond shaped by desire, power, and blood. Together they rise, fall, kill, love, and destroy each other in equal measure, until the line between enemies and lovers blurs beyond recognition. This is a story of two men built for fame, wired for violence, and doomed by the parts of themselves they cannot escape — even when they reach for each other. -
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Faraday cage: A metal enclosure or shield that blocks electromagnetic fields. Including radio waves.
Vox traps Alastor in a Faraday cage, where his powers are blocked while inside it. Vox thinks he’s finally defeated Alastor and expects to find him begging for mercy. But Vox’s plan backfires. He just happened to catch Alastor during his once a year heat. Vox can’t believe that Alastor actually seems pleasantly surprised to be caught. Instead of begging for mercy, Alastor is begging for Vox to mate with him. Through the bars of the cage.
Shameless smut written for Bottom Alastor week. Prompts: pet play and BDSM. Top Vox, bottom Alastor (Alastor has a pussy.)
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He leaned in close. “Will you kiss me?”
“I don’t know if I should.”
“Why not?” Alastor pursed his lips. “Am I not pretty enough for you?”
Red eyes danced with mirth. It was a joke. It was a joke, but it didn’t sit right with Vox nonetheless.
“You’re beautiful.” Vox confessed.
Alastor’s breath wavered.
“How beautiful?”
Vox didn’t say anything. Instead, he closed the distance between them. Alastor’s lips were soft and pliant against his and Vox could feel the raw trust in them. It made his heart clench. He swore he’d take care of it. He’d hold it close. He’d caress it, he’d love it, he’d cherish it—he’d do everything in his power to keep it safe.
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Behind closed doors, two rivals share something sweeter.
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05 Jan 2026
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Waiting with bated breath for that next chapterRrrrrrrr
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Lucifer realizes that he has feelings for Alastor that go beyond friendship, and he tries to go about it slowly, but finding Alastor in the lobby with his shirt open, his skin exposed, is too much to bear. Particularly when he was with Vox.