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and suddenly, all the frequencies were yours by laufeysan
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
27 Jan 2026
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Alastor blamed his instincts when he accepted Vox’s offer. Omega nature was a convenient excuse, one that explained their mating in time and everything he refused to name as love.
The jealousy, however, was harder to justify.
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29 Jan 2026
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27 Jan 2026
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“You’re staring.”
Vincent, startled, tensed as the voice from the man across him hit his ears. How long was he staring? Couldn’t have been more than, what, 10 minutes?
“No— I wasn’t—"
“What do you want?” Alastor started, stealing the end of his sentence, looking bored.
Vincent Whittman wanted many things. He didn’t advance to the front of every newspaper, his name written in bold black letters on every headline, his name engulfing the atmosphere of every room he walked into, being content with what he's got.
And now, he was looking at Alastor—his curls, his soft parted lips, his smooth dark skin—like a man starved.
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27 Jan 2026
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A showcase of black and white RadioStatic renderings, done by me. So far these are all consensual between them, but that may change in the future, and will be tagged accordingly and the rating may change over time. Enjoy!
Chapter 1: Shirtless Vox holding up naked Alastor with his cables during a make-out session in the dark. That's it, that's the plot.
Chapter 2: Both of them enjoying some intimacy on Alastor's couch by Voxlight.
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27 Jan 2026
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Charlie stepped closer, still smiling but with the palpable threat level of a mother who has decided you will take a family photo and you will look happy doing it. “It would mean a lot to me. And to everyone. And it would be wonderful for… bonding.”
Alastor’s eye twitched. “Bonding,” he echoed, radio static crackling around him. “With that pathetic piece of plastic waste?”
Angel, who had been following the exchange like a tennis match, giggled. “Aw, what’s wrong, Smiles? Scared your ex-lover’s gonna show up?”
Alastor visibly bristled at that. “He is not my ex-anything!”
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Or — Vox helped Charlie with a commercial, so he reluctantly had to interact with Alastor while they worked on it. Charlie witnessed their forced animosity firsthand and has now set herself the goal of helping them become friends again. She plans a Secret Santa exchange for the Hazbin Hotel and invites Vox, coming up with the perfect plan to manipulate Vox and Alastor into drawing each other. Because gifts do fix any relationship, right? What could possibly go wrong?
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27 Jan 2026