After Al approached Vox one night in a bar and gaslit him into a deal for his soul, Alastor and Vox become friends once again with.. "benefits". (HEAVY ON SMUT)

For months, Alastor and Vox have been tangled in a dangerous game-one of silk ties, hushed whispers, and stolen moments behind Valentino's back. What started as a reckless thrill has become something more, something neither of them are ready to name. But when Alastor, ever the enigma, admits he misses him-not just the chase, not just the sex, but Vox-old memories come crashing back. Before the money. Before the power. Before Valentino. Back when they were just two demons against the world. And despite everything, despite the years and the bitterness, Vox knows one thing: he never stopped loving Alastor. Now, faced with the possibility of something real, something more, Vox is ready to risk everything-his empire, his reputation, his so-called relationship-to have him back. But Alastor doesn't make decisions lightly. And the past has a way of leaving scars. All Vox needs is for Alastor to say the word. And this time, he won't let him go.

Vox finally ends things with Valentino, and suddenly, long buried feelings for Alastor bubble to the surface.

Alastor X Vox 🦌📺 with some angst, dom Alastor then sub Starts off in the living world of New Orleans, 1932, but will eventually be located in good ol' Hell. ❤️‍🔥 Lil connected to Shadow of New Orleans (check my profile if you would like to read!), but fully readable without it! 🫰 I try to remain consistent to the other story, as they share a few chapters in the timeline (from chapter 27-39), but this one will be an AU, the story going completely off the rail compared to the Shadow characters. The story will be mostly told from the perspective of Vox, who will be referred to as Vincent in the first part as a human. May contain Lemon later on, also trigger warnings: blood, violence, swearing, slight non-con (will warn beforehand). 👀 Note that I do not condone any actions mentioned in the story, it is purely fiction. Don't forget they are not good people and will act accordingly. ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ "You are so fucking stupid it hurts. I won't give you the satisfaction of telling you what I will do to you, because I know it will make you hard. And you don't deserve even that much." Alastor scoffs sarcastically then gets up, tossing his glass on the table. "Wait, Alastor. I actually wanted to talk to you, about the other night..." Alastor glares at him, almost as if daring him to continue. Vincent half expects him to tackle him and start to strangle him right then and there if he does go on. (Which is not strictly a bad thing?) He gulps, the radio man has such a commanding air to him that it makes it difficult for him to think, to say he still wants to be friends, to forget about the things that happened, anything to make him stay. ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ I don't own any of the artworks, nor music throughout the story. I don't own any of the Hazbin Hotel characters mentioned or referenced, they belong to VivziePop. Cover art and a lot of art by: Baize; @BAIZEJINTIAN (check him on Twitter)

Alastor was used to playing everyone like one of his puppets, but he soon realised this wouldn't be the case anymore. He was also attached to strings. ------- Alastor scrambled to his chair in the radio station, following an almost fatal fight between him and Adam he had lost his composure. His clothes were torn as well as his dignity. His arrival to hell had brought him both fortune and misfortune these past few months. *A few months ago* He was bored and had arrived (7 years later) in search of amusement. He was back from his long escapade, only to realise hell wasn't what it used to be. His popularity had declined as the Vees had gained more and more followers. Lucifer's spawn (Charlie) had also aroused his curiosity, her dreams peculiar and fantastical. He was met with old friends and rivals where he had feigned confidence with a big smile. ------- CALLING THIS AN AU therefore it may not be accurate to canon but will contain many similarities and theories to do with the upcoming season 2 :) - slowburn (will be onesided-radiostatic for quite awhile) - MANY other ships included (nothing too scandalous) ;) (Huskerdust, CherriSnake, Chaggie, Val x death) - Explores the life of certain characters in more detail (many POVS) - More insight into Season 1 + what happens next - Alastor is demisexual in this AU, however, he will behave the same and hate unsolicited touch. TW: THERE MAY BE SOME SWEARING (gasp), VIOLENCE, DRUG USE, SPOILERS. (I will include tws on top of the page for other stuff) Cover Art: credit to whoever made it (it wasn't me)

Alastor's rut has him desperate, and with the Hazbin Hotel's 'grand opening party', he sees his opportunity with Vox. (told in Vox's POV!)

Just some silly radiostatic fanfiction. Action takes place right after ep. 4 of season 2. Then the story goes in its own independent direction, not connected to next s2 episodes. Enjoy! Lil note: the fanart from the cover is absolutely NOT mine! It was made by an Instagram user named pinksartdump P.S. please keep in mind that this is fanfiction so sometimes the characters don't act canonically! It touches on difficult topics. Read at your own risk. ⚠️All of the characters belong to Vivienne Medrano- the creator of Hazbin Hotel⚠️

Slowly pulling a black handgun out from his pocket, the brunette walked closer until he was directly behind his prey. He pushed the gun against the back of the latters head, finger on the trigger. The taller man dropped his cigarette, holding his hands up in the air. "Alastor..." he whispered huskily. "Vox" alastor smirked. Vox slowly turned around "ive been waiting for you" "Well the waits over" Alastor moved his finger but Vox was quicker quickly grabbing the knife from his pocket and twirling alastor round into a headlock, knife against his throat. "Well thank fuck for that" Vox laughed but it was followed by a cough when Alastor elbowed him in the stomach causing him to drop his knife. Alastor kicked the knife away before moving and kicking Voxs knees causing him to drop down. Alastor held the gun out towards him. "This ends tonight." "I agree" Vox looked up at him smiling, slowly climbing onto one knee "Alastor Altruist..." Alastor raised an eyebrow watching him, tightening his grip on his weapon. "...Marry me" - OR - Alastor is an assassin under the most successful agency. Vox owns his ow agency. After alastor took out of one his best agents, they set a target on each others backs. But this is wattpad so of course they go from enemies to lovers.

Alastor could have said with complete honesty that he had zero interest in sex. Up until recently. Except, he still hated the idea of being close to someone. The thought of sex disgusted him. But the power that came with it was intriguing. ---- Alastor wants Vox's soul. He decides on an unconventional way to get it. ---- Note: In this fanfiction, Alastor is asexual. He engages in sex only when it benefits him, as he has little to no desire for it. He also experiences/enjoys sex in atypical ways, such as when violence is involved. It's hard to explain, but you'll get the gist. ---- Word count (As of latest update): 28,497 words

Vox x Alastor! (Because I'm an obsessed Hazbin nerd) Lots of fluff and heavy angst!! What if Vox and Alastor weren't always rivals...? What was their story before? (I wanna see some more in the actual series though 😭 hopes for season two!!) Alright so this is a Vox x Alastor fanfiction because I'm obsessed but whatever. Let me just start by saying I'm aware Alastor is aroace and I respect this is a fanfic for the sheer fun of it so don't come at me. The cover art is not mine, nor is anything in the chapters! Also the characters in this are not mine either duh Highest ranks: #1 - idkwhatimdoing #71 - vox #383 - hazbinhotel #244 - alastor #1 - demon #4 - radiostatic #4 - alastorxvox #46 - mlm #439 - angst