Two ex lovers became arch enemies, speaking against each other. However, maybe their bickering will rekindle the love they once had. The classic radio, and the new television, against each other. Vintage versus modern, but they were always meant to coexist with each other. WARNING: Although I don't plan for such explicit things, I am not writing for a significantly young age group. Besides that, I'll definitely add warnings at the beginning of chapters if there is something sensitive.

Vox finally has the famous radio demon at his will, and the chance to tell him how he truly feels. But Alastor's feelings for Lucifer, their past, and unspoken fears make things a bit more complicated. ~TW~ Smut?, suicide attempt, SH, swearing ~NO ART IS MINE~ALASTOR IS NOT ACE IN THIS~ ~NO AI WAS USED IN THIS STORY~

Read, Rye to Your Sazerac book 1 first<3 After choosing love over pride, Alastor and Vox find themselves torn apart by forces far crueler than either of them expected. With memories fading, obsession tightening its grip, and old promises haunting the shadows of Hell, Vox refuses to believe their story is over - even when the world insists it is. But love in Hell was never meant to come easy. And some hearts remember what the mind cannot. Contains mature content: Nsfw, Angst, SA, Self-harm etc.

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

(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]

A radiostatic fanfic of two big egos with big stories.

In the 1950s, amidst the depths of Pentagram City where shadows dance to the tune of sin and secrets linger in every dark alley, the echoes of the Radio Demon's victims reverberate through the airwaves. Alastor, a feared figure known for his chilling broadcasts, holds sway over the city's underworld. Into this infernal realm arrives Vox, a newcomer with a head full of ambitions and a past haunted by mistakes. When he crosses paths with Alastor, Vox finds himself ensnared in a dangerous game of power and manipulation. As their uneasy alliance forms, questions linger: How will their relationship evolve through the decades, shaping the city's destiny and their own? And what darkness lies beyond the present, waiting to be unearthed?

Alastor has no interest in sex. Especially with his enemy. But he's easily flustered, leading to some awkward situations I guess (Cover isn't mine!!)

Based off of hazbin hotel This is a story where two enemies fall in love with eatchother over time after Alastor's 7 year absence Vox starts to miss him and gets feelings for him little did he know Alastor was the same about him to..... (PLEASE READ IN ORDER!)