RiptideQueen74



Recent works

Recent series

  1. Summary

    Turns out, if you complain about the lack of fics about the hagsquad - your friend will write those to you :)
    this series contain fics that my friend wrote to me and I translated and posted so more people could enjoy them, not just me.
    You can read those fics in whatever order you'd like, they do connect with each other but the order, or reading them all, isn't mandatory at all for your understanding ^^

    Words:
    18,731
    Works:
    2
    Bookmarks:
    2

Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 19

    Tags
    Summary

    Vox loses his memory every morning. Alastor helps him and after a while, it becomes routine and Vox starts to wake up. Why is Alastor helping him?

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    11,558
    Chapters:
    2/?
    Comments:
    16
    Kudos:
    98
    Bookmarks:
    19
    Hits:
    1,226

    23 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 15

    Tags
    Summary

    “I want to wear your skin like it’s my own.” Alastor’s fingers were unbuttoning his shirt. His lips found Vox’s collarbones. “I want to blend every piece of you together and consume you.”

    Or: an au in which Vox and Alastor met when they were alive

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    17,675
    Chapters:
    2/4
    Comments:
    6
    Kudos:
    88
    Bookmarks:
    15
    Hits:
    894

    19 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 15

    Tags
    Summary

    When both Alastor and Vox were friends years ago, Vox had wanted to spark something special that would redefine their relationship. Of course, Vox used less than conventional methods and the two of them are left dealing with it throughout the decades.
    Alastor, somehow shocked and betrayed despite Rosie’s constant warnings and Vox, far from satisfied.

    “I don’t wish to be comforted about this, I just wished to have someone to talk to.” Alastor sighed before speaking again. “Do you happen to still have your box of cigarettes?”

    “Uh— yeah. No, I do, why? do you want one?” Vox reached for the box in his pocket and took them out. He opened it like a sacred offering, smiling at Alastor like he had just showed him a magic trick.

    Alastor laughed, tipping his head back at Vox's gesture of a grandeur opening of a simple box of cigarettes, but he laughed all the same, and it made Vox’s heart beat all the same. “I wish to share one.”

    Share?” Vox hesitated for the split of a second, biting his mouth before taking a single cigarette out. “Yes, of course.”

    OR: alastor thinks he’s in control and it backfires. first (and last) time vox had control.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    30,041
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Comments:
    18
    Kudos:
    78
    Bookmarks:
    15
    Hits:
    1,675

    13 Dec 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 15

    Tags
    Summary

    I genuinely have no clue how to summarize this without sounding pretentious or spoiling anything so just know that this is the religious trauma fueled, forbidden romance-ish (?), Murderer Alastor x Preacher's Son Vox psychological horror fic that literally no one asked for, but my heart needs it.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    11,593
    Chapters:
    5/?
    Comments:
    17
    Kudos:
    56
    Bookmarks:
    15
    Hits:
    1,274

    07 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 27

    Tags
    Summary

    Lepidopterophobia (lep-ah-dop-ter-a-pho-bee-ah) n.

    1. An irrational and often lifelong fear of moths and butterflies. Lepidopterophobia is characterized by feelings of intense anxiety, distress, disgust, and fear when in the presence of moths and butterflies.

    One of the first things Velvette learned in Hell was that the infamous Overlords known as Vox and Valentino were dangerous, and that she'd do well to stay away from them.

    (...)

    Maybe Vox and Valentino were dangerous if you were just a downtrodden, ambition-less Sinner with no flair. But Velvette knew she was better than that, because she was better than that.

    She had wormed her way into their hearts, wrapping them tightly around her little finger, before you could say throuple.

    She'd never been scared of them, and she never would be. She knew they'd never hurt her.

    They were The Vees, they were lifelong allies, associates, and lovers. There was nowhere in Hell safer for her than in their arms.

    Little did Velvette know how wrong she was, or how Hellish the ramifications for her naivety would be...

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    241,551
    Chapters:
    26/?
    Comments:
    516
    Kudos:
    340
    Bookmarks:
    27
    Hits:
    13,028

    03 Nov 2025