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Alastor huffed, leaning forward, voice rising with that familiar theatrically sharp edge. “Do you think I am amused? That this this deliberate avoidance would go unnoticed? That your petty games, your careful withdrawal, would not rattle me, gnaw at my patience?!” He gestured wildly, as though the air itself had been complicit in Vox’s crimes. “I am not accustomed to being ignored! Not by anyone! Certainly not by you!”
A pause. Vox leaned forward, elbows resting on his desk now, fingers tapping in silent rhythm. And then words. Complete sentences. Complete thoughts.
“I’ve lost myself in you for too long,” Vox said, and Alastor’s breath caught slightly at the weight behind the voice. “I’ve missed out on so many friendships, so much love. I don’t blame you. I did it to myself, really falling for the Radio Demon’s trap. You’re an enigma. It’s not your fault. It’s your nature.”
The words landed like blunt instruments against Alastor’s carefully constructed armour. He froze, cane halfway lifted, mouth opening and closing like a puppet caught mid performance.
or the one where vox tries (and fails) to move on.
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Bookmarked by voxpopuli04
10 Jan 2026
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The most peak vox/radiostatic/static family author I’ve ever had the pleasure to read from!
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“I think a part of me knew that he didn’t like me back. And I probably… deluded myself into thinking that if I kept trying and trying again then maybe, maybe someday Shadow would… come around. And so I… took a leap of blind faith."
Everything falls apart—unraveling to reveal his repulsive weakness and torment. Sonic has nothing left but the loose ends of his heart that he wishes he never sought to untangle.
“But I just can't find it in myself to try anymore.”Sonic confesses to Shadow. Everything spirals from there.
Bookmarked by voxpopuli04
14 Aug 2022
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this fic is so fucking good ....... especially reading it in the lens of shadow being aromatic asexual WHEW
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an arm and a leg, my dear, les yeux d'la tête by phantasm_png (chibellero) for dead_and_dreaming
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
06 Apr 2024
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“I mean, usually when Val gets mad he gets like, super pissy too an’ starts destroyin’ shit ‘round the set and in his clubs, but like, usually Vox can calm him down. Problem is, where the Hell is that guy? I haven’t seen ‘im round the Tower for like, a month or two now. That ain’t normal.”
“What, so you mean he just up and left?”
“No, but like… he hasn’t been seen ‘in public’ for like, two months now. It’s startin’ to get suspicious. Like, I ‘unno if I’m just paranoid or something, but… Vox is like, the fuckin’ face of Hell’s Entertainment District. When he’s not round for a bit, that’s nothing to worry about on its own… but when he’s not round for a bit an’ Val and Velvette are creeping around, looking for his rival…? I mean… the dots are connecting. If Al did something…”
“If Vox was dead, we would know.”
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Vox's birthday is coming up and Alastor still doesn't have a gift idea. When Vox drunkenly tells him about something he wants, Alastor would move heaven and earth to get it.
Unfortunately it's in the living world and he can't go there.
Surely the little imps from that charming little commercial will do a good job?
Or: Blitz, Moxxie, and Millie take a job from the infamous Radio Demon. What could go wrong in an IKEA anyway?

