"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

Vox is defeated. Canceled. Doomed. Will he be able to find peace at the Hazbin Hotel? Can he start over, pick up the pieces, and rebuild himself? Or... is he only checking in so he can get close again to his favorite former prisoner - the Radio Demon? - This story is written as a continuation of season 2. - I know Alastor is canonically ace, but in my story he leans more toward gray. - English isn't my first language, so I'm using ChatGPT to help with my grammar. Radiostatic will be canon! (Everyone say amen.) Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoy the story - Noel 🌸

Vox wanted nothing more than to wipe that smile off Alastor's face. He'd give anything for it: power, pride, even his own soul. So he made a deal with Lilith, pleading that the Radio Demon will become his prisoner once more. This time, with no escape. But Lilith was cunning, she had her own conditions. Now Vox is just as trapped as his favorite enemy, sealed together in a room where power means nothing-and the only way out is far hotter than Hell itself. - This story doesn't follow the original plot canonically. - I know Alastor is ace, but in my story he... is not. - English isn't my first language, so I'm using ChatGPT to help with my grammar. - This story is very much NSFW! Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy! - Noel 🌸

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)

Vox 's creates a program to help him with his obsession with the radio demon. There's something... off about it

Another hellaverse fanfiction by our famous Radio Static couple. There will be plenty of SMUT so if you DO NOT want to read SMUT then I advise you don't open this story and READ IT. To all other SMUT lovers, welcome to my hellaverse :) ~~Description below~~ This story contains: smut, angst, fluff, bdsm, trauma, abuse, canabilism, kinks and mental health awareness. There will be plenty of Alastor x Vox There will be moments where it will be Alastor x Valentino There will be some Vox x Valentino There will also be moments where it will be Alastor x Vox x Valentino Whenever Valentino is around Alastor, it will contain fluff, smut and mentions of past life. Whenever Valentino is around Vox there will be angst, fluff, smut and abuse. Whenever Alastor is with Vox there will be everything that is mentioned. They have good moments and bad moments. Whenever they are all together, they will behave for the most part. There may be some smut, fluff and slight angst. This story is to show how Alastor manages to get close to Vox after making the mistake of drinking a love potion by accident. When they have their heated dangerous moments together, they end up hurting each other before making up. Everything thing else is just Alastor opening up to the other Vee's and learning to trust Vox with his unresolved issues. As stated previously, this story contains a lot of smut so viewer discretion is advised. Mature button is on for a reason! Enjoy~♡!

An Alastor X Vox Story. Alastor was shot dead in the forest of his own grounds - mistaken for a deer. His family (Mother) was killed by his own Father because they were different and Alastor managed to escape from joining the same fate. Everyday he lives with regrets and was afraid ever since. Vox, born and died much later than Alastor, he also had a hard time. He was... A nerd mainly. He was tall, had a blue and green eye at birth, black hair, and people didn't like him because of his differences. He hated it. His family did care about him, but barely. They gave him bare minimum. He died because of people. They "pranked" him which lead to his death in his mid-thirties, ten years after he opened his own TV shop in the real world.

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

I write stories I want to read and I wanted to read this, soo... TW: smut, suicide, depression, etc on all the usual stuff these have. None of the art is mine and same for characters. ALSO sorry I deleted this at first but Wattpad was NOT working for me, sooo

After the extermination