BellRiver
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Playing house surely still counts as playing
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Vox smiles in return, a little too honest and a bit too close to the heart. “Thank you,” he says, widely encompassing. Then he catches himself, tilting his grin over into charm as he adds, “Dinner was amazing.”Alastor beams, stretching his leg to brush the tip of his pump toward Vox’s knee. “I could think of another way that you can thank me,” Alastor lets his tone drop deeply, dark-lashed eyelids dipping low.
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- Part 3 of Vox's Playroom
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I decided to make an art archive since I draw so much of Vox and Alastor and I need another outlet to dump all of it onto. Most of it is murdermedia :3 And will have a small written snippet from me abt details of the drawings for fun!
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- Part 8 of Radiostatic & murdermedia shenanigans
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The Worst Thing He Could Say Is... by Princeliest for voxvobiscum
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
03 Mar 2026
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Vox drunkenly fumbles his offer of partnership. Just a little bit. Just enough to offer what he really wants Alastor to have.
I love you.
Luckily for him, he's not the only drunk fool in the room.
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Vox was so hard that day. Nothing else aroused him as much as watching Adam’s attack on Alastor. He replayed the video over and over to the point of obsession. And pleasured himself to it so many times that he enters the hypnotic trance-like state known as “gooning.”
Then he sees Alastor finally leave the hotel for the first time since Extermination Day.
Note: This is about actual gooning, the form of masturbation, NOT a gen alpha brain rot joke. Not a crack fic — it’s actually a bit creepy. And very, very horny.
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You're coming back (and its the end of the world) by whatthecrapola
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
31 Oct 2025
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Alastor’s smell drove him crazy. He smelled like forest and cinnamon and radio and static and quiet, not silence. The jacket was in Vox’s arms, wrapped around a pillow. The blanket, tousled and strained, was between Vox’s legs and his hot breath filled the room but it was still cold.
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vox jorks it emo style to alastors old jacket while crying like a pussy
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- Part 1 of radiosilence / one way broadcast