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He was his moon, circling and keeping close, keeping his days and nights interesting… And then he'd smashed a meteor into that moon, and he'd sent him careening out into space alone.
But he never stopped finding him again…
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Neither Vox nor Alastor has ever been sure who is the larger force between them—whose pull on the other is the strongest. What they do know, is that from their first meeting, there has always been something pulling them together. In their time apart, it feels as though they drift aimlessly.
Gravity, that unseen force, has a hold on them both, and try as they might, it’s something they can’t stop.
Time scatters memories and feelings like polaroid snapshots through life, and this collection of moments ultimately leads both Alastor and Vox to the end of it all, until only a few questions remain.
Will the end be their new beginning?
Will the pull between them cause them to collide and destroy each other? Will they drift apart forever? Or will they find a peaceful balance, orbiting each other in harmony?
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“You’re late, picture box. I’m surprised at you! Here I expected to find you here well before me.”
Vox grimaced, and then gave him an apologetic smile. “Sorry, Al, I got caught up, uh… innn… traffic.”
Alastor lifted a brow, and then drew closer, pointing the end of his staff close to Vox’s face. Vox lifted his hands up defensively, but didn’t drop his smile. Alastor’s body language was playful, and his smile twisted higher even as his brows furrowed. “Ohh, they didn’t have a vehicle large enough to house your boxy noggin, hm? Your ego has certainly given you quite the large head, I’ll give you that, but I’m fairly certain I’ve seen you have no trouble hailing a cab.” He cocked one hip, arms crossing as his head tilted. “Come now, don’t lie to me. I’m so curious what it could have possibly been, to have you avoiding it. Something embarrassing… how juicy!”
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Vox finally convinces Alastor to go on a date, and ends up running late. He just hopes he can salvage it!
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Alastor and Vox decide to try out a bit of electro-stim play, and while Alastor enjoys that a great deal, things become a bit much.
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They’d experimented before—most of this sort of thing had been experimental for him from the start—and Alastor was sure this would be no different from the other times, at least where his tolerance was concerned. Besides, it was rare he had an issue telling Vox to stop doing something. He’d be fine.
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Fall Out in the Cold Starlight by HeyYoungbloods, StarfallSi
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
21 Dec 2025
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Vincent Whittman was well on his way to becoming the most famous figure skater in history when a 'tragic accident' shattered his knee and ankle, destroying his career. He tried to heal, tried to cope. Unfortunately, when something is your entire life, it's hard to let it go. Consumed by a need to regain his former glory, he decides he's willing to do anything for it— even sell his soul. Enter Alastor.
Anthony "Angel Dust" Esposito didn't believe demon summoning was real— who would? So imagine his surprise when the circle he and his friends drew actually brought something into their world. Pressured into making a deal that seems to have no fulfillment conditions, he's spent the years since then just trying to make it through life one day— and one cam show— at a time. But it looks like life has one more big surprise in store for him.
(AKA a story about people who make contracts with demons— and angels— and the resulting consequences.)
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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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In which three demons struggle to contain their obsessions while one just tries to survive the ride.
“Go to Heaven for the climate and Hell for the company.” ― Mark Twain
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666 word ficlets going threw the timeline of Vincent Whittman at the studio.
From risky relationships to mysterious murders a simple weatherman makes his way up the ranks.Bookmarked by StarfallSi
29 Jun 2026
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TV presenter, celebrity, and all-round clean-cut icon Vox is hiding a secret evening lifestyle. A chance encounter with drag performer Alastor threatens to change all of that.
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07 May 2026
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New Orleans, 1933.
Vincent Whittman’s assignment (punishment) seems simple enough: recruit Mr. Alastor Hartfelt, the city’s famed radio star.
But his trip derails the moment he meets the man dressed in a smile too sharp, with secrets too deep, and a presence that hums with something far beyond him.
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Bookmarked by StarfallSi
29 Apr 2026
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Dead boys can't say no (to being told "I love you") by Fluffyfreakshow
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
27 Apr 2026
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Vox could be into just about anything if Alastor asked.
Though, when during a completely normal, relaxed breakfast Alastor suggested they try necrophilia some time, Vox nearly choked on his coffee.
“S-sorry, come again? Try what?” Vox coughed, placing his cup of coffee down. Alastor lifted his gaze from the newspaper he was reading and looked at Vox as if it was obvious “Necrophilia? I mean, we’ve done somnophilia both ways… just thought, why not try that too? Besides, I have a fairly specific roleplay fantasy I’ve been thinking about, and this would go just perfectly with that. And since we’re in hell and we wouldn’t be using anything angelic, none of it would be permanent anyway. Not that far from somnophilia, if you ask me.”
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Vox indulges Alastor's fantasy of Vox hunting him down in a forest like a deer, shooting him, and having sex with his corpse. But it's somehow really soft and romantic and cute, and I'm unsure how I managed that. It's all negotiated and consensual and they love each other.
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Alastor can't help himself; Vincent is just too obedient... until he says no.
“I’m letting you take any other piece of me, Al! Take my flesh, take my bones, rip out my stomach and dissect my brain for all I care, dear. I just ask that you leave my heart!” He chokes out through the blood, his body begging him to surrender to the pain and just let himself die at the soft hands of his lover, but he just refuses.
“Why does your loyalty falter here, Vinny? This is where you draw the line?” Alastor said mockingly, his thin eyebrows creasing inwards almost in pity. He chuckled to himself. How could the Vincent that kills men for him, break every social norm that would ruin his reputation and follow him like a love-sick dog, draw the line here?
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27 Apr 2026

