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The Importance of a Work-Life Balance by issu (Issushaim)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
03 Mar 2025
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"You know he has eyes everywhere," Val murmured, leaning back and eyeing Alastor through the haze of smoke. "And I'd say he's lost his privileges tonight, wouldn't you?"
Day 1 of VHW: Val and Alastor tire of waiting.
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- Part 1 of Vox Humiliation Week 2025
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Bookmarked by The_MF_Beef
14 Jan 2026
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hazbin hotel - alastor/vox/valentino - "You know he has eyes everywhere," Val murmured, leaning back and eyeing Alastor through the haze of smoke. "And I'd say he's lost his privileges tonight, wouldn't you?"
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Val and Alastor tire of waiting. -
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"The only moment I ever felt whole… was when I met you.
The early years of our friendship were the brightest I have ever known. My life, my afterlife, my un-life, call it what you will.
For the first time, I wanted to share myself with someone. "
or… after everything that happened in the second season finale, Vox finds himself writing a letter to Alastor.
Bookmarked by The_MF_Beef
13 Jan 2026
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hazbin hotel - radiostatic - "The only moment I ever felt whole… was when I met you.
The early years of our friendship were the brightest I have ever known. My life, my afterlife, my un-life, call it what you will.
For the first time, I wanted to share myself with someone. "
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after everything that happened in the second season finale, Vox finds himself writing a letter to Alastor. -
fresh out the slammer, i'm running back home to you by ripupthegardendarling
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
07 Jan 2026
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Rosie appeared next to him. He pretended not to jump.
“You’ve forgotten to escort me,” she said primly, falling into step with him so smoothly that anyone looking would have been tricked into thinking she’d been walking with him all along. It almost tricked Alastor himself.
“I didn’t forget.”
“Hm. I expected better from you.”
He glanced around surreptitiously. No one and no cameras were within earshot. “What, my continued blind obedience? You can’t be that idiotic.”
“I expected—” She cut herself off sourly. “Oh, never mind."
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Or, Alastor realizes he's in love with Rosie through a series of vignettes.
Bookmarked by The_MF_Beef
12 Jan 2026
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hazbin hotel - radiorose - Rosie appeared next to him. He pretended not to jump.
“You’ve forgotten to escort me,” she said primly, falling into step with him so smoothly that anyone looking would have been tricked into thinking she’d been walking with him all along. It almost tricked Alastor himself.
“I didn’t forget.”
“Hm. I expected better from you.”
He glanced around surreptitiously. No one and no cameras were within earshot. “What, my continued blind obedience? You can’t be that idiotic.”
“I expected—” She cut herself off sourly. “Oh, never mind."
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Or, Alastor realizes he's in love with Rosie through a series of vignettes. -
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So he leaned against the tree beside her and tilted his head. “Ah, you look to be quite out of sorts!”
“No, I'm fine!” Of all the things she could have done to prove that statement true, looking up at him was not one of them. Her face was covered in tears, just barely noticeable through the rain. And that was on top of her miserable expression.
“Truly! I, too, cry when I am fine!” He chuckled.
“I haven't been crying..!” Her tone was defensive, and of the few things he knew, a defensive tone was essentially a confirmation. Even if he hadn't already known that, Rosie's used it to call him out mid-lie far too many times.
After a moment, he sat down next to her and sighed. Perhaps a less direct approach would help. “I am not a fool, my dear.”
“I didn't say you were…” She looked away.
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Alastor tries winging a very unprofessional therapy session!
Bookmarked by The_MF_Beef
10 Jan 2026
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hazbin hotel - So he leaned against the tree beside her and tilted his head. “Ah, you look to be quite out of sorts!”
“No, I'm fine!” Of all the things she could have done to prove that statement true, looking up at him was not one of them. Her face was covered in tears, just barely noticeable through the rain. And that was on top of her miserable expression.
“Truly! I, too, cry when I am fine!” He chuckled.
“I haven't been crying..!” Her tone was defensive, and of the few things he knew, a defensive tone was essentially a confirmation. Even if he hadn't already known that, Rosie's used it to call him out mid-lie far too many times.
After a moment, he sat down next to her and sighed. Perhaps a less direct approach would help. “I am not a fool, my dear.”
“I didn't say you were…” She looked away.
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Alastor tries winging a very unprofessional therapy session! -
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A woman needs a demon, and she doesn't care which one comes to help.
Bookmarked by The_MF_Beef
10 Jan 2026
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hazbin hotel - A woman needs a demon, and she doesn't care which one comes to help.

