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“May I ask what you’re trying to make me do?” Alastor inquired politely.
“Sing ‘Yankee Doodle’,” Vox said, not breaking eye contact. “Evidently it isn’t working.”
“Oh, I think I almost felt something.”
“Really?”
Alastor blinked a few times, a little enamored with the burning afterimages of Vox’s glowing features impressed onto the backs of his eyelids. “Never mind. Just a bit of a headache from how long this exercise has been dragging on.”
Or: What's a little consensual hypnotism between friends?
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Bookmarked by helio_o
06 Dec 2025
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“Now, with that out of the way, it’s time for you to rest, pet.”
“If you’re expecting me to succumb to exhaustion, you will be waiting an eternity. Not even a bullet to the skull can put me down at this point.”
Lilith smirked. “You will sleep for as long as your body and your mind require.”
Oh, dear. That was a command.
Or: Alastor's seven year absence was spent catching up on desperately-needed sleep. It fixes a few things.
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03 Dec 2025
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Demon summoning can get pretty complicated when you have a psychosexual crush on your best friend. Even more complicated when the demon is your best friend, sort of. Hey, Vox isn't complaining—since when is more of Alastor considered a punishment?
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- Part 5 of radiostatic week 2024
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03 Dec 2025
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Alastor, Altruist, Died for his Friends. That was the headline. Vox made sure it was plastered all over Hell the moment he'd seen that demon flee for his life. After he remained missing, Vox accepted that he really was dead. Dead and gone. No rival. He and the Vees were now free to rule Hell as the Overlords they'd always dreamed of being, and the plans were finally in motion.
Then Vox went out for donuts, and everything came crashing down. Because Alastor wasn't dead.
He was barely alive.
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01 Dec 2025
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the blood in your mouth shall always be mine by orphan_account
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
22 Nov 2022
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“You don’t want me to hurt myself?” he asks, twirling the knife between his fingers, allowing it to scrape against his knuckles. Soap sighs in one heavy, fell swoop, and slowly lowers himself to his knees about three feet away from Ghost, as if getting on his level will calm him. Ghost feels his breathing slow and ignores it, forces himself to pant and whine again, because he wants to be panicked, he wants to be hurt.
“Simon, honey, come on,” Soap murmured, low and soft, words just for them and Ghost snarls, teeth bared. He doesn’t want Soap to make him feel good. “Just give me-” Soap begins and holds his hand out for the knife that Ghost is embarrassed to say he’s losing his grip on; he doesn’t think, only knows that this knife is all he has and that he doesn’t want Soap to touch him and that he wants to be big and mean and scary like everyone else finds him, everyone but Soap and Price and Alejandro and Rudy and Gaz, wants to see them side eye him with fear and concern like they used to, wants to hear them all, from where they’re stationed in the abandoned gym, watching them, fall silent as death when he turns the knife on himself.
“You don’t want me to hurt myself?” he asks again.
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Bookmarked by helio_o
23 Nov 2025