Our Renaissance (1920s AU!) [A Hazbin Hotel Fanfiction]
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  • Time 3h 33m
  • Reads 231
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 7
  • Time 3h 33m
Complete, First published Jun 16, 2024
Mature
"What is on your mind, my dear?"
"I wondered what it would have been like if we'd met each other when we were alive."
	"We are from two different periods my dear, that would not be possible."
	"I know, but I just wonder, what if we weren't? Like, what if I was around in the 20s while you were still in your prime? I wonder how you looked then."

It's a blast to the past where we see how Voe and Alastor's relationship would develop in the Jazz Age/Harlem Renaissance over a period of 16 years. Will they be friends? Enemies? Or were they destined to be together, no matter what universe?
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