(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]

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 is defeated. Canceled. Doomed. Will he be able to find peace at the Hazbin Hotel? Can he start over, pick up the pieces, and rebuild himself? Or... is he only checking in so he can get close again to his favorite former prisoner - the Radio Demon? - This story is written as a continuation of season 2. - I know Alastor is canonically ace, but in my story he leans more toward gray. - English isn't my first language, so I'm using ChatGPT to help with my grammar. Radiostatic will be canon! (Everyone say amen.) Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoy the story - Noel 🌸

The battle against heaven was over. Adam was defeated, Alastor fled with his tail between his legs, the future of hell finally belonged to the Vees. Vox of course wasn't going to miss such an outstanding opportunity to humiliate the radio demon even further, using all the media and abilities in his power to mock the once powerful overlord. That was until his eyes finally met with the battered and injured body of his enemy, a sight that made his heart... change. *The plot is a continuation of season 1, right after the final battle. *I know that Alastor is aroace, but in my story... he's not. This is only fanfiction so I hope you'll understand. If you don't like it please just don't read. *The story contains explicit and graphic descriptions of harm & sexual acts. *I do not own the characters / original plot / cover picture. *Let me know what you think in the comments, I'm reading all of them and always try my best to improve! *English is not my first language, sorry for any mistakes. Thank you, hope you'll enjoy it! Noel~

(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) - 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

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.

Enemies to lovers--opposites unite in soft, tenderful ways. + Vox, vexed at his constant losses against the Radio Demon, thinks of a mischievous, wicked plan to disintegrate the hotel's reputation However, during the vehemence of it all: Vox catches feelings for his worst enemy. What will he do? + This is my first ever Radiostatic fanfic! I focus entirely on making it sound somewhat believable and realistic--while attempting to carry on story and make it entertaining! I appreciate any type of support: comment, vote for chapters or simply reading them! I love making this and I hope you will too!:)

Radiostatic mainly, with some side ships such as Vox X Valentino, Vox X Y/N and Charlie X Vaggie. Book contains fluff/smut/lemons/breakup/angst Oneshots, and a hate to love relationship story. excerpt from the hate to love story : From hate : "Oh Alastor, say you'll join our team and maybe I'll let you leave with your life" Vox mocked as he had the deer cornered in a alley "Ha! No" Alastor retorted ... "Goodbye old friend~" Alastor taunted before piercing the staff through Vox's chest The weapon sliced through where Vox's heart would be and the tv groaned in agony. Vox's system glitched and sparks flew from his body. ... To love : Vox turned around ready to bolt but Alastor appeared behind him. Vox's face turned red again as the deer stood nude behind him. Alastor roughly pulled Vox against him "Come to bed~" Alastor purred seductively Last time the TV had been this close to the radio demon Alastor had literally almost killed Vox. This was a definite turn in events!! What the fuck kinda deal had Vox made?! *Mature content. I don't own characters, pictures, or songs in this book.

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)