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Dr. Vincent Whittman is a marine biologist who should be writing a grant proposal—but instead, he’s binge-listening to “Southern Strange”, a podcast by the ridiculously charming Alastor Hartfelt.
One episode turns into twenty, and suddenly Vincent is convinced he’s studying podcasters instead of bull sharks…and also possibly falling in love.Bookmarked by MissSweetPotato
21 Mar 2026
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"For what is a man, what has he got? - If not himself, then he has naught - To say the things he truly feels - And not the words of one who kneels - The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way"
Following the finale, the hotel and the Vees decide to forbid the now-free Alastor and the now-subdued Vox from seeing each other after the stunt they’ve pulled, afraid they’d cause more trouble for hell.
But obsessive hatred runs quite deep, and if the two can’t find a way to ruin each other’s lives in hell, they’d risk everything to find another way in another place.
Somewhere out there exists a universe in which Alastor and Vox are as close in every sense as possible. Geographically, temporally, emotionally. An alternative version of Al and Vincent on Earth in the modern times. One day, they begin to get spontaneously possessed by their demon counterparts, whose plan consists of tormenting each other in their bodies.
Their possessions won’t always be timely consistent, leading to a few teeny-tiny... mishaps.
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21 Mar 2026
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Before television, newspapers and radio ruled the airwaves.
Television would not fully enter the mainstream until the early 1950s.Bookmarked by MissSweetPotato
20 Mar 2026
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Di-Di-Di-DahOn occasion, Alastor’s radio echoed the little dots and dashes of Morse code. It was faint, and perhaps Vox had to thank his oversensitive microphones in his boxy head to be able to pick up on such a sound. It always played when they bid one another goodnight, or after a partially witty quip on Vox’s department, or after a genuine, hearty laugh shared between the two of them. Sometimes, in fact, the radio wasn’t enough, and Alastor would tap the code against the table, or even more rarely, against Vox’s shoulder blade as a departing touch. Whilst he had never studied the language on Earth, Vox found himself curious about its meaning the more he heard it. So, of course, he looked into it.
The meaning was frustratingly simple: the letter V. Nothing more. Nothing less.
But, oh, did Vox’s head nearly spiral out of control on discovery.
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Or: Vox Whittman is a little more than confused about the innocent platonic gesture of his and Alastor’s friendship. A character study of Vox's interalised homophobia also.
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- Part 2 of SharkPrince's Hazbin Hotel Fics
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14 Mar 2026
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"Just pour a couple fingers of rye and he becomes a kitten."
Vox knows that better than anyone.
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03 Mar 2026