In this AU, the Hellaverse is very different from what we know. The Exterminations never began. The Hazbin Hotel was never opened. And Queen Lilith never vanished. Instead, after centuries of conflict and overpopulation, Heaven and Hell managed to reach an alternative solution that, at least on paper, was meant to ensure a more stable future for both. Meanwhile, in Pentagram City, the Radio Demon and the Media Overlord dominate the minds and wallets of sinners without opposition. For decades, they have co-led V&A, one of the most powerful companies in Hell, born the day Alastor allegedly accepted Vox's proposal and signed a contract on a bar napkin. Or so the story goes-almost like a legend whispered too often to still be questioned. Since then, no one has ever truly understood how two such different demons managed to build an empire together without destroying each other. Or perhaps the real question is another entirely. Is it really just business? Whatever the answer may be, the fragile balance sustaining their reality begins to crack with the arrival of a new sinner: a mysterious demon, dangerously similar to both of them, who from the very first moment threatens everything they have built. Meanwhile, the consequences of Hell's redevelopment project continue to ripple across the various Rings. Tensions rise. Agreements begin to show cracks. Lucifer, Lilith, the Seven Deadly Sins, and the representatives of Heaven find themselves increasingly forced to confront problems that no one seems truly capable of solving. Problems that the Overlords of Pentagram City can no longer afford to ignore. Especially when they threaten communities like Cannibal Town. Especially when they involve people they care about. Because things can always get worse. And when mirrors begin to break, what they reflect is rarely the truth.

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.

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: NSFW, ANGST, TW, SA, Self-harm, Abuse etc... Continued from S2!! [characters are not mine obviously. Cover page, OCs & some arts are mine. For other arts credits to the artists] -Manasha Luvdrop- Highest Ranking 🏅 #1 in Radiostatic #23 in Angst #5 in HurtComfort

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~

(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]

(FANART IS NOT MINE) Heyy guyss, this story is a radiostatic fanfic. This takes place after season 2. I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THISSSS!! HAHSHDNDHDBJSS

(ENG) - What if Alastor and Vox had known each other while they were still alive? What if their fates had been intertwined from the very beginning, without either of them even realizing it? And what will happen when, once in Hell, their existences collide again in a storm of waves and frequencies? This story attempts to reconstruct a past only briefly hinted at in Hazbin Hotel, piecing together all available fragments of the puzzle while staying as faithful to canon as possible. Are you ready to join me on this journey? ✨ 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 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)