Cover art not mine. Characters not mine. This Is the second book of the series. Feel free to read the first or not. Mature themes all around.

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 :)

radio static, hazbin hotel, mature content

Enemies to lovers

Also on ao3 wih user rawr2010

Vox wasn't always like this, as a matter of fact he use to be pretty dated. His shiny flat screen was replaced with a 50's box TV with two nobs on the sides, his antennae were twice the size they are now. It looked like a radio with a screen. (Sad update don't know if I'll come back to finish this, had some health issues that stopped my groove and now its hard for me to get back into it because I was gone for so long) Cover art is mine. _ Come in and enjoy the show! ☆♡☆ (All Active Socials linked im my bio!) ☆Fanfiction.net ☆Archiveofourown ☆Tumblr ☆Instagram

Hello fellow readers and writers this is going to be my first attempt at a one short book I hope you all like It requests are open!.

Creator of cover art is **Radio Shack** on Pinterest. My first story, I'll try. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Vox would sit up from Valentino's bed, he had fallen for the Moth demon's flirts and comments after a night of partying with the other V's had ensued, causing him to be with a killer hangover. Vox would make his way over to the bathroom, looking in the mirror to see a rather large crack in his screen, who knows how that happened... "Fucking great..." He would mumble to himself as he clenched his stomach, holding in his vomit.

He moved the cursor to click off, when he suddenly heard a very recognizable static laced tone. Alastor. Alastor. What the fuck. Alastor is singing. Vox unintentionally ran claw marks across his desk, an increasingly common habit for him as of late. He grimaced at his now ruined table and unsuccessfully tried to reel in an inexplicable feeling that could only be described as jealousy. ---- Basically just porn without plot except for the first chapter about Vox being jealous of Lucifer and Alastor sharing a duet, enjoy! ---- This story was originally posted on AO3 by d3viantly (me), but I decided to post it on here as well. I dunno how y'all on here feel about smut but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless! Happy reading! ---- ‼️Credit to gatormurky on Twitter for the Cover art‼️ (I had a different piece of art for this story originally, but I have recently come to the realization that someone else had the exact same cover as mine for a different RadioStatic story so I am using a different one to avoid confusion, sorry for the inconvenience!)

Alastor, the Radio demon has always wanted power and control.He never let anybody change his mind.That is until a certain TV demon named Vox will make him feel uncertain about his mind.The Radio demon craves some pleasure but will that turn into love? Will someone else try to take his possession?Even though time has passed and has turned them into enemies, do they still have those feelings?