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Alastor had the voice of an angel. That's what everyone said before they saw him. It was easy, on the radio, to sing and talk his heart out without the look. The look that people gave him. Usually, it was the white folk. In the booth, they'd look at him with disdain and resentment. How tormenting it must be, to their feeble minds, to be doing work to support a mixed-Creole man with brown skin. Other times, it was other black folk. His skin was too dark to be welcomed by the white man, and too light to be accepted by his own community.
So he found his comfort behind a microphone. Where no one could see him, and everyone would listen.
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Or: An AU where the characters of Hazbin Hotel lived in 1930s New Orleans. Alastor is a singer/entertainer busting his ass off to make himself known. He comes to meet a young, lively man that goes by Vox. An entertainer, too, at least he says he is. Vox has many, many ideas that involved Alastor. Many that Alastor does not take kindly too, or, at least he says he doesn't.----
Author's note: Many, many 1930s music will be mentioned in this fic :) it will be a semi-slow burn. I'm obsessed with S2E4, can you tell?- Language:
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13 Jan 2026
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Alastor had the voice of an angel. That's what everyone said before they saw him. It was easy, on the radio, to sing and talk his heart out without the look. The look that people gave him. Usually, it was the white folk. In the booth, they'd look at him with disdain and resentment. How tormenting it must be, to their feeble minds, to be doing work to support a mixed-Creole man with brown skin. Other times, it was other black folk. His skin was too dark to be welcomed by the white man, and too light to be accepted by his own community.
So he found his comfort behind a microphone. Where no one could see him, and everyone would listen.
----
Or: An AU where the characters of Hazbin Hotel lived in 1930s New Orleans. Alastor is a singer/entertainer busting his ass off to make himself known. He comes to meet a young, lively man that goes by Vox. An entertainer, too, at least he says he is. Vox has many, many ideas that involved Alastor. Many that Alastor does not take kindly too, or, at least he says he doesn't.----
Author's note: Many, many 1930s music will be mentioned in this fic :) it will be a semi-slow burn. I'm obsessed with S2E4, can you tell? -
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Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
30 Oct 2025
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Based on the idea where "Jabber making advances on Zanka but once Zanka actually reciprocates, Jabber loses interest."
But, with a twist.
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15 Dec 2025
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Striking a deal that shall secure Alastor's power in hell again, since he realize that without the chain from Rosie and, even with a fixed staff, his strength has depleted. Significantly.
Lucifer, the king of hell, vulnerable against sinners but still the most powerful being, it can't be bad to striking a deal with the fallen angel. A few push and manipulation can work things out in his favor.
But, amidst of this arrangement he can't understand this feeling that is growing in him. It's both irritating and driving.
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23 Nov 2025
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Vox finally achieved everything, with Alastor in his clutches. The only thing he wants is for Alastor to regret ever rejecting him. Turns out Alastor wasn't even aware it had been romantic at all.
Or: Vox kisses Alastor. This leads to a conversation that leaves neither of them really satisfied.
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Cautiously, as if testing the waters, Gi-hun cleared his throat. “So… a member of your staff wants to pay to…slap me…?”
The guard was silent for a beat. Then, deadpan: “No.”
Gi-hun let out a breath. “Oh. Well, that’s—”
"You are an omega, are you not?" The guard interjected smoothly, their tone flat and clinical. "A high-ranking staff member is seeking companionship. They are willing to compensate you for your time. As previously stated, precautions will be taken to ensure you remain in optimal condition for the next game."
Oh?
OH.
Or: Middle-aged omega Gi-hun, a down-on-his-luck gambling addict, had entered the Squid Game out of desperation, only to find himself in an unexpected "bonus round" with the alpha Front Man. Which would turn out to be the first of several encounters over the years between the two of them that would challenge their beliefs and reshape their understanding of the world around them.
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09 Oct 2025
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Cautiously, as if testing the waters, Gi-hun cleared his throat. “So… a member of your staff wants to pay to…slap me…?”
The guard was silent for a beat. Then, deadpan: “No.”
Gi-hun let out a breath. “Oh. Well, that’s—”
"You are an omega, are you not?" The guard interjected smoothly, their tone flat and clinical. "A high-ranking staff member is seeking companionship. They are willing to compensate you for your time. As previously stated, precautions will be taken to ensure you remain in optimal condition for the next game."
Oh?
OH.
Or: Middle-aged omega Gi-hun, a down-on-his-luck gambling addict, had entered the Squid Game out of desperation, only to find himself in an unexpected "bonus round" with the alpha Front Man. Which would turn out to be the first of several encounters over the years between the two of them that would challenge their beliefs and reshape their understanding of the world around them.