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A collection of drabbles and ficlets written for the Daily Alastor/Daily Vox challenge.
Each work is standalone. The main ship is radiostatic, with some works being more gen little pictures of some of my ideas and takes on Vox and Alastor.
Genres and tags will vary for each individual work (more info in notes) but be ready for a lot of fluff.
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May the bridges I have burned light my way back home by twyishere for RiddlesofSphinx
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
26 Jul 2025
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Things have changed a lot since he left town.
That's quite the euphemism, to be fair.
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Alastor had always enjoyed torture: the elation of finding a Sinner's weaknesses and exploiting them, using their own emotions to break them until there was nothing left of who they once were was exquisite, incomparable to any other pleasure that could be found in Hell.
He finds out it feels quite different when he's on the receiving end.
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Charlie decides the end justifies the means, and that the power of love can redeem Sinners - no matter how unconventional the way to get there.
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Vox didn't allow himself to visit the apartment too often. It was a vice reserved for a specific kind of bad days, when the grip of reality loosened and the haziness made playing pretend easy. He knew that if he used it too much, he would ruin it. Like the finest wine, being too greedy, drinking it without restraint would tarnish the flavour.
He was probably ruining himself all the same, but he didn't care enough to stop.
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It almost feels as though Alastor is watching in slow motion. The shot rips a hole in the right side of Vox’s casing before exploding through the front of his screen, shattering a hole where one of his luminous eyes had just been. There’s a spray of glass that accompanies the deep whump of electronic implosion, white smoke sparking as it spits from the hole in his display.
Alastor watches Vox’s glow flicker and extinguish as he collapses to the ground in a heap like a stringless marionette.
——————An evening and morning of recovery after a hard fight. Alastor discovers that it’s easier to be bold when there’s nobody watching. They’re both just curious, after all.
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- Part 1 of Mid Century Curiosities
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27 Jan 2026
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That lousy... Just the memory of Rosie's tone and the satisfied expression on her face was enough to make Alastor's teeth grit and his fist close around his staff, sharp claws sinking in his palm and drawing droplets of blood. The time will come, he promised himself.
He was going to find his way out of this ridiculous conundrum. For now he’d just have to grin and bear it, finding ways to blow off steam whenever he could as he’s done for the past ninety years.
Which was exactly why he’d decided to come to the Dimmuborgir that night.
Or, Alastor and Vox meet at a sex club without knowing the other is there too.
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26 Jan 2026
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“Not that I need to use that with you.” Alastor knit his brows, but he said nothing. Vox sank his fingers in amber liquid to fish the orange zest out. He held it between his claws to study it from different angles. “After all you’ve been so nice to tell me that a long time ago.”
He flicked it towards him.
The wet thing bounced on Alastor’s chest and fell on his lap, coiling at the base of his evident erection. [...] “You smell of oranges, don’t you?”
Alastor goes into Heat in Vee Tower and he has to deal with it and a bunch of feelings he's been trying to suppress. And Vox.
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25 Jan 2026
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Everyone in hell knew that once you made a deal with the radio demon there was no changing the terms of the agreement. You were on his leash and Vox loved being on that metaphorical leash. He salivated at the chance to bow at Alastor’s feet. That’s why after his initial rage he’d asked to restart their agreement from seven years ago. A monthly meeting to indulge in no strings attached sexual roleplay. Alastor’s desire for power and entertainment were met and Vox’s sexual desires satisfied. Simple right?
Except what happens when the terms of the deal slowly change and strings start to appear connecting the two overlords in a tangled web of their own making? How will this agreement affect Vox’s relationship with Valentino? And why has it suddenly become so hard for Alastor to wait a whole month to see his rival?
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- Part 5 of Tuesday
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 213,596
- Chapters:
- 36/36
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01 Dec 2025
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“I have no idea what I’m doing. This may hurt.”
“Whoa– Okay,” Vox laughed, nervous, and grabbed Alastor’s palm between his thumb and forefinger. “Let’s not preface touchin’ my junk with ‘this may hurt’.”
Alastor huffed through his nose. “What should I say, then?”
“Uh… most people go with something sexy.”
“And… what should I say?”
Vox shrugged helplessly.
It's hard to be sexy. Especially when one has no idea what 'sexy' entails. Or sounds like.
It's fine.
Absolutely fine.
Everyone's fine.
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- Part 8 of Bea's RadioStatic Revelry
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 6,150
- Chapters:
- 1/1
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- Comments:
- 33
- Kudos:
- 284
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29 Nov 2025