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.

📻⚡ "𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜" 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬- 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞- 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞: "𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠." 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚, 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞.

(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

this begins after season 2 episode 4, All the characters are my redesigns and all the art that is used is mine, The story doesn't take itself to seriously and it's my first story, so please be kind (SLOW BURN)

He's only ever been a fan of himself, that is, until he meets Alastor. (You can find the other two parts on Ao3. PLEASE READ THE TAGS PAGE FOR CONTENT WARNINGS.) Cover by @w1ld_th1ngz_4rt on insta!

Tbh I'm only gonna write like 2 short chapters of this and quit because it's literally 11 o'clock and I am just randomly obsessed with these two so fuck it. If this magically blows up I'll MAYBE continue it. NSFW words and bad language so 14+ (I know your underaged ass is still gonna read it anyway😒)

Human Alastor x Vox Alastor, a seemingly kind man, who co-owns a diner with a kind woman named Rosie. Alastor sees a man in a corner booth and walks up to him. They have a small chat and he introduces himself as Vox. He does some interesting things Alastor that he asks Rosie about it...(continues in book) TW CONTAINS SA ANGST MURDER Yes i know Alastor is Ace. I will put it in the book. Also I know that this could never happen !! BOOK WAS STARTED BEFORE SEASON 2 CAME OUT SO MANY THINGS MAY BE WRONG! INCLUDING ROSIE DYING BEFORE ALASTOR WAS EVEN ALIVE IN EP 4 SEASON 2 AND MAKING A DEAL MOST CHARACTERS OWNED BY VIVZIEPOP

(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]

Alastor X Vox 🦌📺 with some angst, dom Alastor then sub Starts off in the living world of New Orleans, 1932, but will eventually be located in good ol' Hell. ❤️‍🔥 Lil connected to Shadow of New Orleans (check my profile if you would like to read!), but fully readable without it! 🫰 I try to remain consistent to the other story, as they share a few chapters in the timeline (from chapter 27-39), but this one will be an AU, the story going completely off the rail compared to the Shadow characters. The story will be mostly told from the perspective of Vox, who will be referred to as Vincent in the first part as a human. May contain Lemon later on, also trigger warnings: blood, violence, swearing, slight non-con (will warn beforehand). 👀 Note that I do not condone any actions mentioned in the story, it is purely fiction. Don't forget they are not good people and will act accordingly. ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ "You are so fucking stupid it hurts. I won't give you the satisfaction of telling you what I will do to you, because I know it will make you hard. And you don't deserve even that much." Alastor scoffs sarcastically then gets up, tossing his glass on the table. "Wait, Alastor. I actually wanted to talk to you, about the other night..." Alastor glares at him, almost as if daring him to continue. Vincent half expects him to tackle him and start to strangle him right then and there if he does go on. (Which is not strictly a bad thing?) He gulps, the radio man has such a commanding air to him that it makes it difficult for him to think, to say he still wants to be friends, to forget about the things that happened, anything to make him stay. ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ I don't own any of the artworks, nor music throughout the story. I don't own any of the Hazbin Hotel characters mentioned or referenced, they belong to VivziePop. Cover art and a lot of art by: Baize; @BAIZEJINTIAN (check him on Twitter)

vox an iPad now not for long strikes another deal this time for who knows how long? alastors wound reopens after the battle (🎶masterless cattle overlords hanging by a thread🎶) and someone treats him... who will it be?