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The silence stretched between them then, thick and awkward. Not because they had nothing to say; because they had too much. Too many questions neither wanted to voice first. Too many unspoken rules from Hell suddenly meaningless here.
Vox finally stood, joints cracking in protest. Annoying. Stupid human body. “Look. All I know is we woke up like this. On Earth. Together. With all our memories and none of our powers. So, congratulations, deer boy, you’re stuck with me.”
Alastor pinched the bridge of his nose, inhaling sharply through his teeth. “Let me get this straight. I have been forcibly deposited into a mortal vessel, next to you, with no warning, no explanation, and no immediate means of escape?”
“That’s the gist,” Vox said.
Alastor stared at him.
Then laughed.
Or Alastor and Vox find themselves trapped in Purgatory with human bodies.
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- Part 1 of part-time soulmate, full-time problem
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09 Jun 2026
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Hazbin High School.
Some might call it literal Hell on Earth.
A pit of rampant cliques, unwanted school uniform policies, a drug problem he was fairly certain the staff were actively ignoring, and constant power struggles among the older students. It was all an absolute headache to navigate, and with full room and board he didn’t even get a chance to step away from it all at the end of the day. But Alastor had managed to carve out a small, comfortable space for himself here.
Well. He had.
Alastor comes back to Hazbin High after a years absence with no explanations given and no apologies offered. Unfortunately for everyone involved, his reputation never left.
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- Part 1 of The Hazbin High School Chronicles
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05 Jun 2026
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After five years of being together, Vincent picks up a perfectly tailored gift. Alastor tries to improvise when he realizes the date completely slipped his mind. A cozy evening full of giggles, teasing, and domestic fluff follows.
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- Part 7 of Hazbin Tickle Fics
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28 May 2026
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The ever-present radio waves that constantly hum around Vox are faltering. Weakening.
That only ever happens when Alastor is hurt.
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A sickfic, featuring yearning, cuddling and Alastor reluctantly accepting help.
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14 May 2026
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Alastor strategically presses his hand to Vox’s chest, fingers splaying above that madly beating heart, and he leans in—with an expression that hopefully comes across as seductive rather than desperate.
“I want you,” he purrs, “to kiss me.”
“I—Um. What brought this on?”
“Does it matter?”
“It matters to me.”
Oh, out of all the times for him to be considerate! Alastor wasn’t expecting such hesitation; frankly, he thought Vox would jump at the slightest indication of permission. Why does he have to rein in his greedy, grabby little hands now?
“This isn’t one of those times when I’m indulging you,” Alastor says after a pause. “You are to indulge me—without questioning what I get out of it. This is not a lead up to anything sexual, and you are not to get off. I just want you to kiss me until my lips are bruised and my jaw is sore and my tongue is numb. Can you manage that?”
Alastor is coming apart at the seams after returning from a summons from Lilith. He decides to try purging the taste of her from his mouth with that of Vox’s.
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14 May 2026