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Souls are the most valuable form of currency in Hell. It was an overlord game changer when this new World Wide Web came along and Vox was able to figure out a way to buy and sell souls online. Alastor is absolutely perplexed why Vox keeps sending him souls though. He doesn’t get anything out of it. Turns out, he gets off on it.
Alastor has to see this for himself.
Silly smutty humor fic written for Vox Humiliation Week. Prompt: Findom, or financial domination. Past RadioStatic set in the 90’s with early Internet humor. Vox is absolutely pathetic in this.
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24 Nov 2025
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Charlie invites Vox to discuss a potential collaboration for filming an ad for the hotel. Naturally, Alastor is there as well, and he makes it painfully clear what he thinks of the idea—going out of his way to mock and undermine Vox in front of his new "client." Their bickering quickly escalates, but before either of them can claim victory, Lucifer decides he’s had enough.
Or — Alastor wants to punish Vox. Vox wants to get off. They meet in the middle.
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Vox Humiliation Week - Dick Stepping | Coming in Pants | Begging | Loss of Control
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23 Nov 2025
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Vox rolls his hips, grinding against Alastor in casual, slow movements, luxuriating in the way Alastor’s ears pin to his head in some bygone expression of fear that jars against the way his lips part around a gasp, reedy with pleasure, the dissonance too delicious for Vox to ignore. He leans down and cups Alastor’s face with one hand, pressing the tip of his thumb into Alastor’s mouth just enough to keep him from closing it.
“Mm-hm. Keep those pretty eyes on me, Al. You want me, but you hate that you want it—you hate me, and yourself for wanting me, but worst of all, you hate how helpless you are to stop what happens next. Helpless… and scared.”
Or: Vox spices up their sex life with roleplay, and please excuse Alastor's lifeless stare—he's into it, pinky promise.
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13 Nov 2025
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Everyone on campus loves Badboyhalo, and Skeppy just doesn’t get it. Bad is a know-it-all, a goody-two-shoes, a stuck-up prick who thinks he’s better than everyone else just because he doesn’t swear. Well Skeppy’s not falling for his little wholesome, innocent angel act, not like everyone else.
Unfortunately for Skeppy and his irrational hatred, Bad just has to show up to Dream’s latest house party.
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In which Skeppy ruins Badboyhalo (in the best way possible.)
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- Part 1 of crimson anon
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11 Aug 2025
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wallow in your miserable mess (as you tend to) by ApatheticRobots
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
09 Aug 2025
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"Are you sure..." Tenna murmurs, soft enough to ache, running his thumbs over Mike's waist. He can't decide if there's any shame in the fact that he can't really feel it through several layers of fabric. "I mean, there's really nothing I can do for you? I feel... bad. Always taking up so much of your time. And you don't even get anything out of it!"
Mike pshaw's. "Get what, get nothing? Of course I'm getting something outta this!" He snaps the covering over Tenna's chest closed, and pats the middle of his pecs. "I get to see you having a good time, feeling good about yourself. That's more than enough for me, boss."
(Or; the whole Mike ruse meant there could never be any real reciprocation in matters of the lascivious. That is, if Battat even wanted there to be any in the first place. What does he need a thing like that for?)
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09 Aug 2025