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Charlie took a deep breath. “We believe Vox committed suicide. The Vees have given their statement. They say he became increasingly unstable during his campaign and snapped after Alastor tricked him into breaking their deal. The suicide was not premeditated, but impulsive.”
Alastor tried to force himself to move, but the electric signals firing in his brain weren’t reaching his limbs. He wanted to scream, but the air was trapped in his chest. Every cell in his body was dying, the blood stagnating under his skin, unshed, unwept. He turned the words over in his head. Suicide. Dead. Vox is dead. Vox committed suicide. Dead, dead, dead. Vox is dead? Dead. Suicide. He killed himself. He’s gone. Dead. None of it stuck long enough to process. The moment the thought entered his mind it flitted away like a bird, clean and transparent and intangible, little ghosts sliding through his fingers.
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Or, an alternate ending to S2 where everything is the same except Vox dies before Valentino can rip his head off. Alastor is left alone to deal with the aftermath and confront what Vox actually meant to him, and why his loss is so devastating.
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05 Aug 2026
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Alasto/Vox
Vox pasó a otro plano, Al intenta liderar con ello a su modo.. que joyita tan intensa. Me encanta.
UC: 7
QUE JOYA
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While Alastor navigates the pitfalls of running a packed hotel with the other Hazbins after the Vees' failed attack on Heaven, a brokenhearted Vox hides in Vee Tower licking his wounds. At Velvette's suggestion, Vox creates a Lustinder account under a pseudonym to find somebody new to move on with.
And unknowingly matches with the Radio Demon.
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A brand new multi chapter fic, showing you the daily lives of the newly engaged couple, Mr Vincent and Alastor Whittma-
"Scratch that! Mr. Alastor and Vincent Hartfel-"
"No."
"It rolls off the tongue better."
"You know what ELSE, rolls off the tongue?"
"Vincent, don't be repulsive."
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The daily lives of Alastor and Vincent, navigating their new..partnership in 1950's
Virginia.Bookmarked by ZuKariTTas
04 Jul 2026
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Al/ Vincent
Ya me hacías falta algo tranquilo, amoroso y cotidiano.
UC : 6
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While Vox lies to himself and everyone around him by saying he’s over Alastor, Alastor is writhing in agony from his love and jealousy.
Who’s the pathetic one now?
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—Looking at Alastor— I just want to know... why you gave *him* a chance... what was it about Lucifer that made your heart melt?
Alastor fell silent, his posture tensing for just a moment; he hadn't even turned to look at Vox, who stood behind him looking... absolutely defeated.
—Alastor, please... I’m begging you, answer me. —Vox’s voice was a fraying thread of emotion; his vision was blurring, and he felt like he was drowning.— Don't just stay silent like you always do; answer me, damn it... —He clenched his fists; it wasn't even anger he felt, but defeat, pain... emptiness.—
Alastor stood slightly hunched, gripping his cane tightly. He felt his smile waver; he could sense Vox's frequency, but the pride was gone—it felt more like a plea now.
—Don't you get it, Vox? No... you never did. I never cared about you. You never interested me. I never saw you as... —He swallowed hard— ...my partner.
Alastor straightened up, forcing his smile to remain clean and intact. He snapped his neck a full 180 degrees, the movement accompanied by a sharp *crack*. Vox didn't even flinch; he just stared into those deep black eyes that had transformed into radio dials.
—You were always replaces...
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04 Jul 2026
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Al/ Vox
Al se va a casar con Luci pero a qué costo.
UC:3