Vox is trying to get his life back together after the 'battle'. He doesn't know who to turn to or where to go. Alastor might've been right about one thing; Vox can't stand being alone. Radiostatic VoxXAlastor End of season 2

(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]

(Continuation from season 2) Vox has been severely humbled. He's lost his reputation, his business partners and his whole damn empire. Now he wants payback, and to ensure that his enemy finally suffers the same way he has. Revenge is a dish best served piping hot, and this time Vox won't give up until Alastor stays gone for good. But how can he crush his one true rival, when there are so many unspoken feelings left behind from years of hurt? But Alastor seems to be playing his own game, one where mixed signals and irrational ideas are his own form of fun. He's been waiting for the chance to humiliate Vox further, and his own plans for revenge are nothing if not entertaining. Author note: • I'm aware that Alastor is canonically ace, but in this story he is not... if that offends you, please move on🤗 • None of the characters or stories are owned by me ... this is just something to keep my frustrated brain active 😅 • NSFW, mature content, violence, explicit scenes.... All the fun stuff, you've been warned 😈

Rivals, enemies... and maybe something more. Alastor and Vox clash in Hell, sparks flying between blood, chaos, and whispered threats. But among their doomed fates desire burns hotter than any hellfire. Contains mature content: sexual tension, ANGST, TW [characters are not mine obviously] Continued from S2 -Manasha Luvdrop-

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

This is a Hazbin Hotel Radiostatic Fanfiction. Rivals to Lovers. Characters do not act canonically but their personalities do have similarities. The story goes in its own direction. Not connected to any episodes. But it does take place after Season 2. There are some "smut" parts to it. I will put a warning before the "action happens" !!!!All fanart and Characters ARE NOT MINE all rights to the artists and Vivienne Medrano!!!!

(ENG) - A story that attempts to reconstruct the past ● to put together the pieces of the puzzle ● all the pieces available ● while remaining as faithful as possible to what we know. ● Hell is loud. Signals never truly die. And some connections refuse to fade-no matter how much you try to cut them. After death, Alastor and Vox carve their names into Pentagram City in very different ways: one through shadows and radio waves, the other through screens and electric control. They are rivals, opposites, disasters waiting to collide. But before the power, before the hatred, there was something else. Something unfinished. A Tale of Waves and Frequencies follows their story across life, death, and everything in between-through ambition, betrayal, obsession, and the kind of bond that refuses to stay buried. As alliances shift and new players enter the game, both of them try to move on, to replace, to forget. They fail. Spectacularly. Because in Hell, you can destroy the evidence. You can drown the signal. You can even convince yourself you've let go. But some frequencies keep bleeding through the static. And when they do... you either answer- or you break. ✨ Slow-burn / friends to enemies to something worse 📻🎥 All shades of RadioStatic 💔 Angst, obsession, messy emotions 🔥 Power dynamics, rivalry, toxic bonds 🎶 Music-driven narrative

After his big plan to rule the heavens goes down in flames, Vox finds himself powerless and out of luck. With no influence left and nowhere else to go, he somehow ends up at the Hazbin Hotel - and to his absolute horror, he's stuck working there as the new receptionist. He hates the job, he hates the guests, and he really hates that deer-looking sinner who won't stop smirking at him. Most of the others have already lost their patience with him, but Charlie still insists on believing there's some good left in him. Of course, just when things couldn't get worse, new problems start showing up at the hotel... and it doesn't matter how much Vox complains, he's getting dragged into it anyway. Originally published on Ao3 but I need a backup Art by @sojohni on tumblr

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 🌸

Vox and Alastor have known each other for years; they've become best friends and are very close. They deeply care for eachother. Vox is an Alpha, Alastor a Beta. But what if things aren't as they seem? What if one thing changes everything... and friendship turns into a deep love? Omegaverse is a subgenre of speculative fiction, often erotic, that features a hierarchical society divided into three groups: dominant Alphas, neutral Betas, and submissive Omegas. This hierarchy dictates social and romantic interactions, with a focus on biological and instinctual drives, sometimes drawing from canine-like behavior. Key elements include Alphas' dominance, Omegas' "heat" cycles and ability to get pregnant (even males), and a unique physical and social bonding process. -> Source of the information was google I don't own the picture from the Book, sadly I don't know the creators name. All credit goes to the awesome artist! Pls let me know if you know the name :) I don't own the Characters or the Series. All rights to the wonderful creator Vivziepop / Vivienne Medrano.