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A Happy Idiot, A Miserable Strategist by twobros_chillinginahottub
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
21 Mar 2026
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“Promises that are too good to be true often are, my dear,” Alastor huffed, voice tinged with static and made rougher by the late hour. “Especially in hell. I suggest you learn that particular lesson sooner rather than later.” His gaze trailed down to where Vox’s hand was inching closer to his own. “For your own sake.”
“Let me worry about myself,” he murmured back. “And let me worry about you every once and a while.”
Alastor snickered like the other had just told a good joke, because, well, he had. “I don’t need anybody worrying about me, Vincent.”
“Do you have to need something in order to accept it?” he returned. “Come on, Al. Just… trust me.”Half romantic comedy and half psychological horror, this fic is my take on the events that led up to Alastor and Vox's break off. After having a drunken dub-con hookup they get into a situationship that's one-sided, which Vox is oblivious to, and Alastor is doing on purpose bc he's Like That. It's a dual narrative that leads to the toxic yaoi you know and love.
Ft: friends to lovers to enemies, mind games, incredibly unhealthy attachment, swing dancing, and losing your best friend in the most unexpected and inevitable way
enjoy <3
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New to town, a handsome young man caught your eyes. After working up the bravery to introduce yourself to him, you find yourself in a rather precarious position as he gives you a reason to keep his secrets.
PS- for my MisD readers- This is MisD Alastor in his younger days. Different reader tho.
(Smutmas day 4)
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- Part 2 of Smutmas 2024
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A post season 1 reconciliation of Vox and Alastor, linked directly to my pre canon series, Competing Frequencies
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Alastor has forever been used to a certain nuisance of an alpha circling him at a distance like a shark every time he goes into heat—or perhaps like a lonely puppy, begging for scraps. But the man reeks of insecurity and alpha pheromones, and Alastor has no patience nor need for alphas. It has been a long time since he has cared for such overbearing company.
Until, as it turns out, he learns that Vox is not an alpha at all.
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Alastor’s fingers squirm, the ones still on Vox’s chest. Vox can barely hold back a moan.
“Are you not curious?” Vox drawls out sweetly. “About how it feels? You used to like the touch of my skin. You said it was always pleasantly cold, right? Can’t you just let me show you a good time?”
Or: Vox makes himself a female body and visits his newest prisoner.
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- Part 1 of RoboPussy 2000
Bookmarked by EnamouredToAFault
21 Jan 2026

