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~

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. Read book 1 before reading this!

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 TW: There will be use of profanity in this story]

NOT MY ART When Vox finds himself at the Hazbin Hotel after a fallout with the Vees, he expects torture, humiliation, and Charlie Morningstar's relentless optimism. Unfortunately, he gets all three. What he doesn't expect is being forced to coexist with Alastor, old grudges, unresolved tension, and a hotel full of disasters that somehow only get worse the longer he stays. As Vox navigates betrayal, chaos, and feelings he'd rather choke on than admit, one thing becomes painfully clear: There's no peace in Hell. Especially not when your worst enemy keeps catching you when you fall.

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!)

the cover honestly has nothing to do with the plot set in an au where vox is stopped before he can even attempt to fire the might of lilith again and is left on the battlefield, dishevelled. This fic may contain a few ocs I have, or just characters made to progress the plot that ima turn into ocs lolol Sorry of Mt writing is bad based on a comic created by C4A_lan or C4A_Ian , l and I look way too similar