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“Oh, Al. I’ve been dreaming about this for a long time,” Vox almost exclaimed, with a huge smile. The excitement was shining in his eyes.
Alastor could tell that Vox was thrilled about what was about to happen between them, but his smile didn’t reassure him in the slightest. It only made a knot form in his stomach, and sudden nausea rose in his throat, forcing him to swallow to keep himself from vomiting. The idea of Vox touching him with sexual intent disgusted —and terrified— him.
“Al, don’t be shy. Come on, take something off too.” Vox watched him for a few seconds. Alastor didn’t respond. He didn’t even move to take off his shirt, as Vox already had. He couldn’t. “Do you want me to help you?”
Alastor still didn’t respond. He didn’t know what he was supposed to say. He had never been about to have sex before. He had no idea how to act. This would be his first time, if Vox decided to go through with it. When Vox touched his shoulder, Alastor resisted the urge to pull away as far as possible from him and from the entire situation that threatened to swallow him into a void.
Or: An AU of the Elsafogen Comic "Incompatible Frequencies" but this time Vox is not an asshole.
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- Part 2 of Hazbin Hotel
Bookmarked by staticradioFanatic
21 Apr 2026
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comfort fic
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Who cares about the Radio Demon anyway? He just wanted to see if karma had finally caught up with him.
With that, he stood in front of the desk, his chair pushed aside, leaning over the keyboard as he opened VoxTech’s security software.
And… the image that appeared before him was unlike anything he’d ever imagined.
On his screen was a clean, non-glitched image of Alastor, lying unconscious in a pool of blood and wreckage.
To Vox, karma didn't seem to taste as sweet as it should have.OR
A Vox at his healthiest decides to help an Alastor at his lowest, despite the risk of being dragged down again, while Alastor has to learn how to let people in after a century spent building walls.
New chapter every week.
Now with art!Bookmarked by staticradioFanatic
27 Apr 2026
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who did this to u
porn with feelings
actually overall one of my favorites fanfics out here. cus theres the angst Nd all, panic attacks, theres also my favorite..favorite good parts... eg alastor crying uhmm holdon
And yet, now he couldn’t help replaying Vox’s low, deep voice calling him a ‘good boy’, or his hands grabbing his wrists strong enough to hurt, but in a way that felt so good.
AHAHAHHAHAHH THIS ONE
Here he was—feeling pathetically nostalgic, a sharp sting creeping into his eyes as he blinked rapidly to push it back.
No.
The Radio Demon doesn’t cry.He was not going to sink that low—not to the point of crying. Not again.
Oh, Alastor
This might be the most attached work I am at right now since I've reread this so much times already, typically to feel something (angst, fluff, etc) I think I have a favorite work from this ship
No. Not the tears again
ALASTOR FUCKING CRIED AGAIN BECAUSE HE FEELS REALLY GUILTY TO WHAT HAS HAPPENED AND HE'S RETHINKING AND THEN IS POSSIBLT LEAVING
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System Overload: Radiostatic (Rewrite) by RavenDragon643
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
20 Jun 2026
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In the depths of Hell, where secrets are currency and rivalry rules, Alastor and Vox hide an astonishing truth: they are not just enemies but secretly lovers. Until Alastor became pregnant with Vox's kid. He wanted to share the news with Vox, but he overheard Vox and Valentino, believing that Vox had chosen the moth over him. Alastor spent the last seven years raising his daughter, Vinciane or Fawne, as he likes to call her. She never knew that Vox was her father, and Vox didn't know that she existed. Now here he was, with his daughter in the princess's hotel. Oh, this will be fun.
Bookmarked by staticradioFanatic
20 Jun 2026
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a hazbin rewrite but if alastor had a kid. speaking of which ciane is so fucking funny here just imagine a kid stomping on vox ipad out of pure anger for hurting her mama (alastor) like those kids who bite on their tablet. Im SCREAMING from laughter 😭😂😭😭
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For a moment, Alastor doesn't recognize the soul chain around his neck, nor the caged power he once wielded. He wonders whether this persistent sensation of burning, heaviness, and familiarity is the closest he'll ever get to dying again. And yet, Vox is right there, isn't he? With his ridiculous proposal and all the pathetic admiration that he remembers having shattered once before.
The world, stupidly, is giving him a second chance! So, he decides to do what any demon would do to make it considerably more entertaining.
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Bookmarked by staticradioFanatic
20 Jun 2026
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Alastor, having never made the deal with Rosie to secure his power in hell, dies, and finds himself at the bottom of the food chain.
However, he doesn’t stay there for long.
With time and the help of his masterful intellect, his sadistic charm and his insatiable bloodlust, he lands himself in the coveted position of working as a secretary for the most powerful overlord in hell:
Vox Populi.
Alastor knows exactly what he wants and is willing to do whatever necessary to achieve his goals, and Vox is counting on it.
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Bookmarked by staticradioFanatic
31 May 2026
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“Sir?” Alastor murmured, hands attempting to come to rest on Vox’s shoulders before they were tugged behind his back with twin, thin cords.
^ i got hard

