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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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Upon the stage, a figure emerged through the glaring darkness, stepping slowly into the light on soft footfalls. Gentle hooves clicked against the wood floor of the stage, the cloven tips as red as the Hellish sky. Hooves all too familiar.
His gaze was torn upwards, to those eyes. Oh, those eyes. Dangerous and cold, salacious and tempting– a siren’s song too powerful for the sailor to resist.
Vincent knew those eyes anywhere.
Alastor. Not quite his Alastor– Alastor belonged to no one– but the same Alastor that haunted his every waking moment– that tainted his vision and invaded his dreams. The same man that made his throat close and knees weak, whose presence sent an embarrassing flush to his face every time.
What the hell was he doing in a place like this?
OR; an infatuated, younger Vox finds his friend, and biggest crush, in a bar that features burlesque-- and Alastor happens to be the entertainment that night. Vincent bites off more than he can chew.
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He hadn’t ever imagined himself in this situation; kissing someone, anyone, let alone a man.
Oh, but Alastor did love his little fan. His lovely picture box, full of wonderful chatter and ambitious ideas. Who knew his mouth could do more than prattle on!
“Gorgeous.” Vox presses his lips to his stomach, “You know that, Al? You know how hot you are?”
“You’re a chatty one.” Alastor responds. That pulls a chuckle from Vox.
“Trying to make you comfortable, babe. Is it working?”
“Hmmm.”
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Vox knew better than anyone now that if he wanted something done the right way, he had to do it himself.
So now he found himself at Princess Morningstar’s Sinsmas party.
And Vox now had become reminded that Alastor likes Sinsmas.
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“Unable to hold your giggle water, Vox?”
Vox’s heart fluttered into an electrical reaction at the near giggle that surpassed the Radio Demon’s throat.
“I’m more worried about you.” Vox chuckled past the growing flush embedded in the blue of his screen, “You look totally schnockered.”
Alastor scoffed, leaning against the bar more heavily than during his usual tipsy, “I am still perfectly mannered, thank you.”
“Never said you weren’t, babe.”
OR; Alastor and Vox's friendship pre-canon, and the large crush that Vox developed on the Radio Demon.
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White Noise by Obsessed_Rose
Fandom Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (Cartoon 2018)
26 Dec 2023
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Neither would've guessed in a million years that they would be any more than acquaintances. Nothing more than two morally-grey teammates.
Well, no one could've predicted the rise of the Krang either, so there's a lot these two didn't know.
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