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“You’re quite interesting, you know that?”
It was more of a rhetorical question than anything, and as Vincent’s mouth instinctively opened to spit out a response, Alastor’s arm shot forwards. His index finger rested upon the other’s lips gently, a soft shushing motion grazing skin before it was gone in a second. By now, Vincent felt like he was sobering up, mostly from the shock of it all. But every action by Alastor made this feel more and more like a dream, one he never wanted to wake up from.
“I know how you feel, Vincent. There’s no need to continue lying to yourself.” Alastor cooed, propping his arm up on the cushions and resting his chin upon his own hand, “It’s intriguing, how far you’ll go to avoid your true feelings.” He continued, his eyes never leaving Vincent’s own. The man in question simply sat in awe, mouth hanging slightly open as he was picked apart by Alastor’s words.
“But I think we both have something to gain here,” Alastor’s voice filled the room as the record finally spun to a stop, his smile growing wider. “Don’t you agree, Vincent?”
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02 Dec 2025
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In 1940, Vincent Whittman leaves the bustle of New York for New Orleans to pursue his career. What he doesn’t expect is to find a man he becomes oddly, and almost disturbingly obsessed with
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Alastor and Vox’s very toxic relationship in a human AU.
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01 Dec 2025
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Vincent makes an unusual deal with an unusual demon.
“When people make deals with demons,” the radio said, still softly crackling like an old fire, the speakers still glowing a bioluminescent shade of green. “They generally want one of four things. Humans sell their souls for money, power, fame, or to win the affection of someone they think they love. Which do you want?”
Vincent couldn’t help the champagne-bubble giggles that erupted from his throat.
“I want it all,” he said.
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01 Dec 2025
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"Vox wasn’t sure how he ended up in this situation. His enemy pining him to the wall of his own apartment bathroom, biting his neck to the point of breaking skin, and drinking his blood."
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A short radiostatic blood drinking fic.
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30 Nov 2025
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In a near suicidal attempt to kill Alastor once and for all, Alastor manages to put down Vox once and for all. An act done in self-defense. After a box of memento's end up at his door, Alastor realizes how little he understood his former best friend. Following the clue's left behind, he searches for the answers why his death bother's him so much and begins the non-linear journey of grief. As he find's... there's a skeleton in Vox's closet that sheds a whole new light on a man he swore he knew everything about.
Meanwhile the memories of their decades spent together come to mind. From their first meeting, to the developing relationship that changes from protégé, to friend, to something that could not be quite defined as lover or friend. Their once flourishing friendship warping into codependency that eventually leads to their violent falling out.
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30 Nov 2025
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|My Friend|[RadioStatic] by Deer_Writer
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Hellaverse - Fandom
30 Nov 2025
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After Vox's failed attempt of overthrowing Heaven, he refused to show his face around Hell. Not because he has given up-- no, far from it. But it'll take a while for him to reinvent his new self-image. His new persona, if you will. Vox's infatuation with this character-rebuilding has began to push the Vee's farther from him. His old team is incredibly worried about him, but even moreso, angry. No one will swallow their pride to check up on Vox.
Alastor, on the other hand, has made himself somewhat comfortable with his role at the hotel. Despite his power being at an alltime high, he just isn't quite satisfied. Where's the chase? Where's the threat? The entertainment he held onto these past couple of decades? Walking by these empty security cameras just isn't the same. It's eating at him, in fact.. How annoying.
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30 Nov 2025
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When a particularly stubborn Overlord stands in the way of Vox getting the new studio he desperately needs for their growing network, Alastor cannot stand the sight of his beloved Picturebox so downtrodden and decides to deal with the problem his own infamous way.
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- Part 2 of Broadcast Boyfriends
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30 Nov 2025
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Vox's punishment can't really match the crime without being, what some princesses would consider, "unethical," but Sera thinks of the next best thing. Vox will start his road to redemption with a clean(er) slate. In his human body!
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30 Nov 2025
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He thought he knew everything about his little picture box. Hmm, guess he was wrong. Oh, how amusing.
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30 Nov 2025
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Hazbin Hotel actor AU. Just a little something I drabbled in math class. I will take a LONG time to update these.
-“You’re insufferable,” Vincent muttered under his breath.
“And you, my friend,” Alastor replied with the faintest tilt of amusement, “are not nearly as brave as you believe.”
A production assistant rushed past them, clipboard in hand. “Uh… Vince, Alastor… you’re trending again. The ship tag’s at two hundred thousand!”
Vincent nearly choked. “What? This… again? What did we do this time?”
Alastor didn’t even look up from the muffin. “Apparently, our bickering is ‘romantic’ now. Or so the internet claims. I rather enjoy it.”
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29 Nov 2025
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Alastor takes a step closer to the door, mouth opened to hurl another petty insult, when Lucifer makes the first strike with a furious, “FUCK you, Vox!”
…Vox?
Another screech of static. Alastor’s jaw slams shut.
Lucifer knew that stupid TV’s name?
Alastor finds out his rival has another rival, which is also his old rival. Coincidence? Probably not.
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- Part 1 of Post S2 Hazbin
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29 Nov 2025
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Vox won. Vox owns Heaven and Hell. Vox is a God.
Vox is miserable.
Or, Vox won the war and has everything he wants - impossible wealth, unlimited power, Alastor tied with a bow - but he is still miserable and the only recourse is to go back to his younger self and cut out this horrible, sick, obsessive rot.
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29 Nov 2025
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A year after Alastor's impromptu disappearance from the face of Hell, Vox makes a decision that will surely be of little consequence.
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Deciding it's finally safe to delete his memories of Alastor, Vox prepares to live, laugh, love his way at the top for the rest of eternity. Unfortunately for him, some ghosts aren't as dead as previously thought and some things are best not forgotten.
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29 Nov 2025
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The silence stretched between them then, thick and awkward. Not because they had nothing to say; because they had too much. Too many questions neither wanted to voice first. Too many unspoken rules from Hell suddenly meaningless here.
Vox finally stood, joints cracking in protest. Annoying. Stupid human body. “Look. All I know is we woke up like this. On Earth. Together. With all our memories and none of our powers. So, congratulations, deer boy, you’re stuck with me.”
Alastor pinched the bridge of his nose, inhaling sharply through his teeth. “Let me get this straight. I have been forcibly deposited into a mortal vessel, next to you, with no warning, no explanation, and no immediate means of escape?”
“That’s the gist,” Vox said.
Alastor stared at him.
Then laughed.
Or Alastor and Vox find themselves into a different realm with human bodies.
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- Part 1 of part-time soulmate, full-time problem
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29 Nov 2025
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“Come on, Vince,” He brings the wire higher, slowly, agonisingly. Vox finds his static teeth itching to rip into Alastor’s throat, his face, his— whatever Vox could access. Find what flowed beneath, the absence of life under that pale skin, it’d be so easy to. Fuck. His incisors could stab into that stupid coat with ease, he could RUIN Alastor if he so wanted to. This deer was just lucky that—
Said deer rolls his wrist back, fraying the wires and snapping the rubber around them, yellow teeth a glint in Vox’s blurring world. “Can’t even take a few torn cables?” Alastor makes a humming sound, something motherly and cooing and Vox wants to swallow it whole.
or, Vox and Alastor's fight gets heated. Wireplay ensues.
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29 Nov 2025
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Those beautiful, intense eyes.
The eyes of a killer.
Vincent knew those eyes– that blended hazel that sent a warmth through his system. The eyes that met his own, for the briefest of times, in that bayou.
They made eye contact. Vincent’s chest fluttered.
Vincent could never forget those eyes.
. . .OR: A human AU where Alastor and Vox meet in a bayou deep in Louisiana, both ridding themselves of their newest victims... Upon various accounts of the two attempting to murder one another, a connection forms, deeper than either man thought possible...
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29 Nov 2025
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Human Au. Vincent travels to New Orleans for a report on the violent acts of the mysterious serial killer that seemed to have persisted since the 1930’s – he did not really care for the UFO or big foot rumours, but it made excellent tv.
If not only to make fun of others so readily willing to make fools of themselves on national tv.
After hours of unedited brain rot about how the serial killer is the zombie created by a disgraced disciple of Marie Laveau had left him in an art deco fancy-pants bar that really was not this Virginian man’s scene at the hotel he was staying at.
But the man nursing a glass of whiskey and hair the colour of shiny chestnuts in the quiet bars perks the visitor’s attention.
This chance meeting however sends the ambitious and respected reporter down a destructive spiral with lust, love, obsession, dark magic, and certainly more murder.Bookmarked by Kurlload_r
29 Nov 2025
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Who in their right mind would give up the opportunity to interview a serial killer?! Not Vox, that’s for sure!
Or: Who in their right mind would let themselves get fucked by a serial killer? It’s Vox… Vox would.
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29 Nov 2025
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“Now then. In my experience, men don’t typically kill their fathers without good reason. Is that something you believe, as well, my friend?”
Vincent nods with more conviction this time. If he could safely move his hand, he’d justify it all– spill his guts, explain exactly what had happened, would probably throw in that faux-noble crap about revenge for the women he’d wronged and the hurt he’d caused. Anything to sell his story. Maybe he could pretend it was an accident. Temporary insanity? That was what they called it in court shows. Would anyone believe that?
The stranger chuckles, softly, and reaches forward to cup Vincent’s jaw in one hand.
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Vincent finally works up the nerve to do what he's been dreaming of for years, and it all immediately goes to shit. Kind of.- Language:
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29 Nov 2025
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A conversation about Deuce's muscles inspires Ace to do a little investigation.
Loosely inspired by Deuce's Liongarb Card
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28 Nov 2025