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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    Vox is finally coming into his own. He can feel himself getting stronger by the day, carving out his place as one of Hell’s premier Overlords. But it really would have been nice if someone had given him a heads-up that as your status rises, your abilities have a violent habit of expanding right along with it.

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    06 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 25

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    Of course, even as he says it, he knows Vincent won’t confess anything— Vincent never admits when he’s unwell, even when he’s visibly dripping with cold and wrapped in three layers of blankets. Already, Alastor is braced for the dismissive response. An equally dismissive jab is ready on the tip of his tongue for when Vincent replies: “I just…I don’t…feel so good.”

    Alastor rolls his eyes. “Well, you said that last time, an—”

    Then, he blinks, the tools clattering out of his hands in his haste to turn around. “I…beg your pardon? Did you say you’re…not feeling well?”
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    In the middle of a disposal trip, Vincent collapses. Without answers and wearing three pints of their newest victim, all Alastor can do is take Vincent to the cabin and...do what he can.

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    05 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 23

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    “I loved him, Rosie,” Alastor’s fingers clenched the fabric of her dress, wrinkling it, as if he needed something to keep himself from breaking apart. “He was my friend,” his voice cracked. “I… I thought he would be different.” He lowered his head.

    “Alastor...”

    “Al!” A different voice echoed in his mind, but he tried to ignore it.

    “I want to hate him,” he tightened his grip on her dress. “I want to hate him, but…”

    He swallowed.

    “A part of me misses him. Misses what we were before the deal.”

    Alastor felt Rosie’s hand gently stroking his back. “You can grieve him, Alastor. You can mourn what you lost.”

    “Al, come on!” he heard that voice again, closer now, more desperate, but he kept ignoring it.

    “I didn’t want it to end like this,” Alastor confessed quietly. “I didn’t want to lose him, but he… he…”

    Alastor closed his eyes, unwilling to finish the sentence. He leaned into Rosie’s arms, and the tears he had been holding back finally fell.

    “Open your eyes, Al!”

     

    Or: Another Alternative version of Elsafogen "Incompatible Frequencies" AU where Vox is still not an asshole, but this time is because everything was Alastor's nightmare :D

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    30 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 37

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    “Oh, Al. I’ve been dreaming about this for a long time,” Vox almost exclaimed, with a huge smile. The excitement was shining in his eyes.

    Alastor could tell that Vox was thrilled about what was about to happen between them, but his smile didn’t reassure him in the slightest. It only made a knot form in his stomach, and sudden nausea rose in his throat, forcing him to swallow to keep himself from vomiting. The idea of Vox touching him with sexual intent disgusted —and terrified— him.

    “Al, don’t be shy. Come on, take something off too.” Vox watched him for a few seconds. Alastor didn’t respond. He didn’t even move to take off his shirt, as Vox already had. He couldn’t. “Do you want me to help you?”

    Alastor still didn’t respond. He didn’t know what he was supposed to say. He had never been about to have sex before. He had no idea how to act. This would be his first time, if Vox decided to go through with it. When Vox touched his shoulder, Alastor resisted the urge to pull away as far as possible from him and from the entire situation that threatened to swallow him into a void.

     

    Or: An AU of the Elsafogen Comic "Incompatible Frequencies" but this time Vox is not an asshole.

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    01 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 30

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    “Give me the flu, more like. How long have you been feeling under the weather?”
    Alastor uses a delicate claw to poke against Vox’s brightly-lit screen.
    “I’m not feeling under the weather, I’m fine. If you drop the trousers I’ll show you just how well I’m feeling.”
    That causes Alastor to roll his eyes so hard his whole body follows.
    “Nothing but problems. My, my, if you won’t cooperate, I can just hound Husker for the week. I’m sure he’s missing me so terribly. His fur is so warm and soft at night, you know? A true delight to wake up buried face-down inside it –“
    “Okay I’m feeling the worst! I’m dying!”
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    Vox is sick. No, he's not, he's a big strong man. Still, having Alastor take care of him is kind of nice, so maybe Vox is sick after all.

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    30 Apr 2026