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Disconnected String Of Murders (40's Human Radiostatic AU) by iam57311
Fandom Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
23 Jan 2026
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Bookmarked by Verzhina
04 Feb 2026
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“I can fill you up anytime you wish. Just say the words and I´ll keep you warm and stuffed,” smugness apparent in his voice as he looked down at Robert´s face. He wasn´t overly surprised to find the dispatcher passed out.
Three years ago, Flambae could never imagine himself like this, lying in a shit-small bed with freshly fucked out Mecha Man sleeping on top of him, but here they were.
Bookmarked by Verzhina
03 Dec 2025
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He felt Vox starting to shift, to get off of him, and before he could stop himself a panicked bleat ripped its way through his throat, eyes snapping open and hands frantically reaching out to grab onto his arms.
“Wait– wait, I don’t–”
Vox’s brows furrowed, confusion clear as can be on his screen.
“...I’m getting mixed signals, Al.”
Alastor groaned, frustrated, and reached for his drink.
Vox put it in his hand, and Alastor sat up just enough to down it before setting the cup back on the coffee table.
“It’s… Hard to say.”
Vox was quiet, as if considering for a moment, petting at Alastor’s side and silently delighting in each shiver and ear twitch it got.
“...Do you want me to… make you tell me?”
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While drunkenly hanging out, and practicing Vox's hypnotic powers, things get a little heated.
Bookmarked by Verzhina
03 Dec 2025
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When Vox finally manages to capture the Radio Demon, he expects drama, threats, and maybe a monologue about “the good old days.”
What he doesn’t expect is for Alastor to be running a fever high enough to fry circuitry.
Too stubborn to admit he’s sick and too proud to accept help, Alastor becomes Vox’s unexpected responsibility, snark, brattiness, coughing fits and all.
Vox wanted victory. Instead, he gets a miserable, feverish rival wrapped in a blanket and refusing to take his medicine.
This is not how the broadcast was supposed to go...or captured Alastor gets sick, Vox tries to help but Alastor is still a brat
Bookmarked by Verzhina
03 Dec 2025
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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...
Bookmarked by Verzhina
01 Dec 2025

