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  1. Public Bookmark 26

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    When Alastor returns to the hotel after his little stint at Vee Tower, he decides to focus on his managerial duties for a change. As a result, his radio show goes on an indefinite hiatus.

    However, just because he's not on the air, that doesn't mean he isn't still broadcasting. And who better to pick up on the specific signals he's sending out than the hotel crew members who've known him the longest?

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    14 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 29

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    The problem with Alastor – okay, nope, hold up – that wasn't gonna cut it. The guy had ninety-nine problems and was determined to make all of them Husk's.

    But the one, specific problem with Alastor right now, was that he had a tendency to treat other people's personal space as a personal affront. Something he could swan into, fiddle around in – but Jesus fucking Christ, if you ever thought about returning the favour, you'd lose your goddamn hand.

    Husk had just about built up to the point where he could lay a finger on the guy, and that was after knowing him for over forty Hellish years.

    Not that he had even wanted to build up to that point. He wasn't interested in laying anything on that fuck, so a pointed finger to the chest was where he was happy to leave it.

    If only Alastor had offered him the same damn courtesy.

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    30 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    Sometimes the memories still feel like a fuckin’ fever dream. Vivid jeweled colours that are blurring around the edges; muffled voices and music that snap into crisp clarity only in time for him to recall the last few words or notes. The familiar weight of a friendly hand on his shoulder; of hooded ruby eyes gleaming warmly. And now he’s waxing poetic again, like a sentimental fool—but it's hardly the first time, and doesn’t it say it all that he’s still never learned?

    The alcohol probably doesn’t help. Or maybe it does—even after several decades the jury’s still out on that one, and he’ll sure as shit never find out otherwise.

    Husk reminisces, and Alastor interrupts.

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    14 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    “How the fuck did you get in here?” Husk growled. He’d warned Niffty more than enough times to stay the hell out of his room, so she couldn’t feign innocence anymore.

    “The vent!” Niffty said, as if it were common sense. “I smelled something rotting and followed it, and it led me to your room. Dunno what, but something’s rotting in here. I think it might be you."

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    28 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 4

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    The pain was expected. Teeth against skin were supposed to hurt. Still, when flesh broke and the bite sank beneath his fur, he screamed. The world was white and red and red and red, and his voice broke. He sobbed low in his throat, the bindings pulled taut against the bed, his body pulled taut against the Radio Demon’s teeth.

    Husk fucks up. Alastor makes him pay, and then he pieces him back together.

    Written for Helluva Halloween, Day 7: Bon Appetit

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    28 Dec 2025