LlamaFish
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Too sensitive, too much, just enough.
“Cry for me.”
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Or Alastor lets Vox use hypnosis on him, and it works out better than he could've expected.
Inspired by Princeliest's story, "Channel 666, Now Showing: Trust Us With YOUR Sex Life!"
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17 Dec 2025
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Rain has been taking photos lately, and Phantom is his next muse.
To get inspired- Rain and Dew take Phantom to an art gallery to see a certain exhibition. Phantom is absolutely enamoured by a certain painting, and gets even more excited when he finds out Dew has that particular skill.
Dew is oh so pleased to make their quintessence ghoul the prettiest muse for Rain’s camera.
And that night, Phantom witnesses something he wasn't expecting in return. And, he finds out Rain is a really, really heavy sleeper.
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Vincent Whittman was the god of entertainment, but it seemed that Alastor Toussaint was a nonbeliever.
New Orleans, 1957: NYC media mogul Vincent Whittman is looking to extend his empire, and he's heard good things about a certain bright young man who is reviving the glory days of radio down in Louisiana. Determined to replicate that success, he pays a visit to the offices of 93.3 KYLL-FM to meet the host— who seems wholly unimpressed by his power and fame, and his offer to let Alastor share in it. Determined not to be outshone by the proclaimed prince of radio, Vincent says he'll just buy the station for himself and make Alastor his employee. Al doesn't like that. He decides that perhaps Vincent Whittman needs to return to New York City— in a body bag. But things take a turn when the god of entertainment proves he's not just a handsome face and charming voice.
There are two serial killers in New Orleans.
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He felt Vox starting to shift, to get off of him, and before he could stop himself a panicked bleat ripped its way through his throat, eyes snapping open and hands frantically reaching out to grab onto his arms.
“Wait– wait, I don’t–”
Vox’s brows furrowed, confusion clear as can be on his screen.
“...I’m getting mixed signals, Al.”
Alastor groaned, frustrated, and reached for his drink.
Vox put it in his hand, and Alastor sat up just enough to down it before setting the cup back on the coffee table.
“It’s… Hard to say.”
Vox was quiet, as if considering for a moment, petting at Alastor’s side and silently delighting in each shiver and ear twitch it got.
“...Do you want me to… make you tell me?”
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While drunkenly hanging out, and practicing Vox's hypnotic powers, things get a little heated.
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Masked and bold, Kaiba loses himself on the club dance floor — until a man dressed as Joker’s Wild makes his heart skip. Their encounters, flirtatious and heated, grow into a private texting game that keeps them both on edge. As the mystery deepens, Kaiba finds himself wanting more than just anonymity. Can desire survive behind a mask?