(FANART IS NOT MINE) Heyy guyss, this story is a radiostatic fanfic. This takes place after season 2. I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THISSSS!! HAHSHDNDHDBJSS

Radiostatic mainly, with some side ships such as Vox X Valentino, Vox X Y/N and Charlie X Vaggie. Book contains fluff/smut/lemons/breakup/angst Oneshots, and a hate to love relationship story. excerpt from the hate to love story : From hate : "Oh Alastor, say you'll join our team and maybe I'll let you leave with your life" Vox mocked as he had the deer cornered in a alley "Ha! No" Alastor retorted ... "Goodbye old friend~" Alastor taunted before piercing the staff through Vox's chest The weapon sliced through where Vox's heart would be and the tv groaned in agony. Vox's system glitched and sparks flew from his body. ... To love : Vox turned around ready to bolt but Alastor appeared behind him. Vox's face turned red again as the deer stood nude behind him. Alastor roughly pulled Vox against him "Come to bed~" Alastor purred seductively Last time the TV had been this close to the radio demon Alastor had literally almost killed Vox. This was a definite turn in events!! What the fuck kinda deal had Vox made?! *Mature content. I don't own characters, pictures, or songs in this book.

༻𓊈𒆜Murder Husbands𒆜𓊉༺ ➥Prequel to my fic "Video Killed The Radio Star" ---------𖧷𖧷𖧷 📻📺𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓪𝓻𝔂: Two serial killers. Two victims. One rather unfortunate circumstance. Alastor Hartfelt and Vincent Whittman were never supposed to cross paths. But a party and murder brought them together to the same place on the bayou. Almost instantly a rivalry sparks between them, a clear distaste for each other's professions. Now using their industries to compete, Alastor and Vincent will stop at nothing to outdo each other. That is until life becomes a bitch and Vincent realizes just how badly he wants Alastor. ---------𖧷𖧷𖧷 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 𓊗 ---------𖧷𖧷𖧷 ➳ mature themes and language ➳ the characters are not mine. they belong to Vivzipop. ➳ a murdermedia fanfic ➳ started: sun, nov. 30, 2025 ➳ finished: ---------𖧷𖧷𖧷 𝓐 𝓗𝓪𝔃𝓫𝓲𝓷 𝓗𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓵 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓬

The battle against heaven was over. Adam was defeated, Alastor fled with his tail between his legs, the future of hell finally belonged to the Vees. Vox of course wasn't going to miss such an outstanding opportunity to humiliate the radio demon even further, using all the media and abilities in his power to mock the once powerful overlord. That was until his eyes finally met with the battered and injured body of his enemy, a sight that made his heart... change. *The plot is a continuation of season 1, right after the final battle. *I know that Alastor is aroace, but in my story... he's not. This is only fanfiction so I hope you'll understand. If you don't like it please just don't read. *The story contains explicit and graphic descriptions of harm & sexual acts. *I do not own the characters / original plot / cover picture. *Let me know what you think in the comments, I'm reading all of them and always try my best to improve! *English is not my first language, sorry for any mistakes. Thank you, hope you'll enjoy it! Noel~

"Now, the million dollar questions...Who is this killer, assuming it's someone other than The New Orleans Huntsman? Is he or she still in Louisiana? Have they already fled? Are they sneaking past us right now, under all of our very noses?" Vincent, unable to help it, turned up the radio, (again). He loved to hear people talk about himself, especially if they had such a lovely tone. He hadn't caught the host's name, maybe he'd- "They could be anyone of us. Killer, if you're listening..." The voice continued, uncaring of his inner thoughts. He held his breath, almost worried the smooth tongue would slip away forever lest he gave it his full focus. "Then make yourself known." With how the voice had just asked Vincent so prettily? Oh, he would. --- Or, Vincent has gone down to Louisiana, needing to continue rising through the ranks of stardom across television. But then he ends up meeting Alastor, a local Radio Star with a bad attitude that Vincent would love to fix. Too bad Alastor liked being difficult. Oh, and they're both serial killers, but neither of them know it yet. Who would have thought? - Updates on Sundays - Cover Art by duhaeriss on Tumblr & Twitter - Cross posted on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/74673856/chapters/195022946