Enemies to lovers--opposites unite in soft, tenderful ways. + Vox, vexed at his constant losses against the Radio Demon, thinks of a mischievous, wicked plan to disintegrate the hotel's reputation However, during the vehemence of it all: Vox catches feelings for his worst enemy. What will he do? + This is my first ever Radiostatic fanfic! I focus entirely on making it sound somewhat believable and realistic--while attempting to carry on story and make it entertaining! I appreciate any type of support: comment, vote for chapters or simply reading them! I love making this and I hope you will too!:)

Vox almost kills Alastor using the Might of Lilith and rather QUICKLY realises he doesn't like it. Idk I was bored.

'The gang is all gathered together for show and tell day. They are sharing stories and showing items attached to their past. But when Husk's turn comes, he shows something unexpected about Alastor's past with a certain someone.' In this fanfic, Alastor is still asexual but not aromantic. 👀 Contains: fluff, angst, mild swearing The characters obviously belong to Vivziepop, not me Art by: 🔆!REZI'AH on pinterest. 'Unable', 'Show and Tell' sequel is out now!

One explosive fight between Vox and Alastor ends with a catastrophic side effect: they go back in time. Now stuck in the past, they come face to face with their younger selves - back when they shared an inspiring partnership, ambitious dreams, and something dangerously close to trust. Convinced the other will ruin everything, present-day Alastor and Vox try to sabotage their own history before the inevitable betrayal can happen. There's just one problem. The more they try to stop it... the more they remember why it ever mattered. Will friendship survive this time? Or will it become something... else? - English isn't my first language, so I'm using ChatGPT to help with my grammar. * This is my 4th RadioStatic fanfic! You can also read: 1. No Mercy 2. Broken Glass 3. Enemies With Benefits Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoy this story! - Noel 🌸 Chapters: 70

After seven years of raging hate towards Alastor, what will Vox do when he wakes up after a drunken night out, to find himself in bed next to a dizzy and sleeping radio demon? Events take place at the start of season one, when Alastor returns. Alastor x Vox / Radiostatic SLOW BURN!!!!, a bit angsty, fluffy, smutty, and action filled. my first story, so please give me feedback! TW: will probably contain some smut and violence, has language!!

In the depths of Hell, where secrets are currency and rivalry rules, Alastor and Vox hide an astonishing truth: they are not just enemies but secretly lovers. Until Alastor became pregnant with Vox's kid. He wanted to share the news with Vox, but he overheard Vox and Valentino, believing that Vox had chosen the moth over him. Alastor spent the last seven years raising his daughter, Vinciane or Fawne, as he likes to call her. She never knew that Vox was her father, and Vox didn't know that she existed. Now here he was, with his daughter in the princess's hotel. Oh, this will be fun.

Vox never imagined the night would end like this: with Alastor tied to his bed, shirt torn open, breathing unevenly, ears pinned back against his hair-looking at him with a kind of intimate hatred that burned. "You two should just fuck already!" Valentino taunted, savouring the spectacle. And Vox could do it. He had the Radio Demon right there, bound and defiant, trembling with fury under his hands. Exactly where he had wanted him so many times. Exactly how he had fantasised about him, night after night-wanting him, hating him, craving him. But not like this. Never like this. Because for the first time, Vox realised that what he'd imagined for years wasn't dominating him... it was touching him without destroying him. And that terrified him more than any demon in Hell.

after season 2 of hazbin hotel Vox had been desperately trying to fix his brand after his... Unfortunate crash out, but it was mostly going to shit since most of the attention was going to the princess and her hotel. The next best thing he thought of was to drink until he couldn't remember shit. But that changed when he saw the one prick he wished to forget at the same bar as him. Vox could never just forget him though, no amount of alcohol in hell could help with that. Fucking Alastor, The radio demon.

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)

(First time writing a fanfic so like... sorry if it's bad, English also isn't my first language so sorry if the grammar is terrible.) [This takes place a little after season 2] After the catastrophic events of the last few weeks, everyone in hell had turned their backs against the TV overlord. Almost everyone atleast, his two business partners and associates, Velvette and Valentino had been generous enough to keep Vox under their care with incredibly strict observation. Meanwhile at the Hazbin Hotel the crew was still recovering and rebuilding from the incident. Alastor the infamous Radio Demon was told to 'take it easy' for a while. As much as the Radio Demon would have 'loved' to help he did take the much needed time off. Later that hellish evening, Alastor and Vox were resting in their respective rooms. Vox was inside his room in the Vee tower. Alastor was in his room at the hotel. Suddenly a blinding light appeared before both of them swallowing them whole. When the opened their eyes they saw each other, and by the looks of it, they were no longer in hell either. [DISCLAIMER: All characters do not belong to me they belong to VivziePop and credit to the cover artist I couldn't find them on pinterest for the life of me TW: There will be use of profanity in this story]