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Viktor was pissed. It had been a week since Jayce visited the lab, three since he had worked in it. He shuffled the papers, trying to devise an equation, some solution, trying to come up with anything. His eyebrows knitted together, frustrated that all-nighters were actually 'frustrating' now.
(aka Mel stealing Jayce from Viktor was not acceptable. In an ideal universe where Viktor didn't grow sicker, didn't suffer from the fumes of the fissures and had the strength to pull the moves on Jayce in retaliation)
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It was late autumn, crisp cold enveloping the air. And yet Tommy sat there back against the window frame in just a light sweater and shorts, fingers red and painful from the cold, held a light Malboro white cigarette. Breathing in and out 'till only the but of the thing came to be. He threw it out and watched it fall to the damp garden floor. Looking at the time it was already 4 am. The night was quiet through and he was wide awake.
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A late bloomer - The term is used metaphorically to describe a child or adolescent who develops slower than others in their age group.
If that word wasn't a perfect description for him, Tommy didn't know what was.
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Tommy struggles with his love life, or the lack there of. The story follows his inner turmoil about growing up, and his curiosity about the subject.
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Alternate ending, Jeremy didn't drink as much alcohol to block the squip but to stop the nerve blocking. After the party Jeremy isn't listening to squip, and the squip isn't taking it well...
It's going to be more than four chapters!!!
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A Summoning Gone Wrong (or so very right) by Ki_Ken_Tai_Ichi
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
17 Nov 2025
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"On your feet, demon, I summoned you for a purpose."
"Did you now?" The demon, still kneeling, didn't even have to tilt his head to meet Vox's eyes.
"Yes. And, and by the bounds of this sigil, you shall obey."
His smile grew into something positively wicked.
"Will I now?"---------------
When cult leader Vox attempts to summon a succubus for a (sexy) ritual that would bestow upon him untold influence and charisma, he instead gets a smiling demon dressed in red.
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- Part 3 of Top Alastor Week 2025
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09 Mar 2026
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“Alright, you know what? Fuck it! Yeah! Fuck me if you’re wrong, asshole!”
Alastor’s laughter petered out as he wiped a tear away from his eye. “Pardon me. I didn’t quite catch that. What did you say, old chum?”
“I said,” Vox enunciated, “that if I win, you fuck me.”
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After the battle against Heaven, Vox follows Alastor into a bar. Conversation eventually turns to the Hell's Hottest Poll, and while Vox feels confident in his victory, Alastor isn't so sure.
And a bet is made.
(inspired by Mimi's artwork on Twitter)
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27 Nov 2025
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Coming to the conclusion that Valentino might have been drugging him with his venom for the past twelve years, Vox flees to the Hazbin Hotel to collect his thoughts. An injured Alastor is less-than-pleased to see him, but Vox begins remembering fragments of a past he didn't realise he'd forgotten and he's shocked to learn that he once had a very close relationship with his enemy.
The memories come to him faster and faster and soon, Vox realises just how much Valentino stole from him. Alastor isn't as carefully composed as he makes out and things quickly get complicated when past feelings resurface.
And then there's that whole mess with the chain around Alastor's neck. It turns out that the Radio Demon isn't as cold-hearted as everyone thinks, especially when it comes to a certain Television Demon.
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Part 1:
"No. Not interested. At all. Ever."
"You haven't even let me describe my newest accessory."
Alastor sighed dramatically. "Listen. I know how unreasonably proud you are of... switching out your sausages. But I've had the unfortunate pleasure of seeing the inside of his work briefcase"—he jerked a thumb over his shoulder toward the fluffy pink dancer on the nightclub's main stage—"and so I can assure you, there is nothing you could have wired to your groin that is either novel to me or appealing to me. Enjoy your evening." Alastor spun on one foot and trotted off.
"It's a microphone."
Alastor stopped five steps away. "What kind."
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“Would you look at this masterpiece! The granddaddy of the greatest microphones in the world. That elegant, dramatic design—"
"Ohhh god," Vox groaned, spreading his knees wider. "I seriously underestimated how hot this was going to be."
Alastor raised his head from between Vox's thighs to glower.
"Well?" Vox smirked. "Go on. Call me ‘granddaddy’ again.”
"You're making it very hard to get into this."
"Do you know what you're making ‘very hard’—"
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“Woah, woah,” Vox says. “Hold your horses. What—”
“This isn’t right.” The shadows around him swirl and turn darker and darker, sharpening into points. His eyes are shining red. “What did you do to me?”
“I didn’t do shit!” Vox sits up and crawls forward—Alastor presses himself back against the wall, ears flattened over his head. The hard turn from predator to scared-looking prey is making Vox’s head swim. “How is it my fault you’re rock hard?”
And he really is, Vox’s hindbrain notes. If anything, he seems to have gotten thicker—Vox can see the outline of him perfectly. Alastor curls in on himself when he notices Vox’s eyes.
“I don’t,” he starts, and then stops. That seems to be the end of the sentence.
“Well, you clearly are," Vox spits, frustrated. “I really don’t get the hassle here. I mean, we’ve been. Uh.” Together is a loaded word, but so is dating. Fraternizing? No, that sounds even more sordid. “Companionable. Right? This isn’t out of the, uh. Range of options.”
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07 Jul 2024