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[AU PREQUEL|18+] ✨📺🦌💙♥️ The enigmatic Radio Demon is cursed with an annual rut.. A torturous time of uncontrollable desire. Normally asexual and disdainful of physical intimacy, Alastor struggles with the overwhelming urges that come with his condition. This year, his rut arrives unexpectedly early, disrupting his carefully laid plans for the upcoming Overlord Gala.

═══════════════════════════════════༄.° ⚠ ꜱʏꜱᴛᴇᴍ_ᴏᴠᴇʀʀɪᴅᴇ ⛧:: ᴠᴏx x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ✦ "Ｎσ 𝙾ηє ɢєтѕ тσ нανє уσυ ʙυт ᴍє... ⟡ ησт ιη ᴍʏ ηєтωσяк, ησт ιη ᴍʏ ωσяℓ∂-ησт ιη 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥." ⚡⌁ ⧉[ V0͟X̷ ]⧉ ‹𝟹 ═══════════════════════════════════༄.° ⌁⟡⚡ [ SIGNAL-CONNECTED... ] ⚡⟡⌁ You were just another lost soul scrolling through Hell's endless channels when a strange broadcast caught your attention. It was Channel 666, hosted by the infamous overlord, Vox. He wasn't supposed to notice you. But he did. Now, you're the only one he can't tune out. He begins as a teasing game through late night messages and glitching screens slowly turns into something darker, deeper, and dangerously addictive. Behind that pixelated grin lies a demon obsessed with you. And when love becomes his favorite show, there's no way to change the channel. ═══════════════════════════════════༄.° ⚠️ TW: Contains - Obsessive behavior, Manipulation and possessiveness, Psychological tension, Mild horror or dark imagery, References to violence and emotional control, Flirtatious dominance and power imbalance ═══════════════════════════════════༄.°

An Alastor X Vox Story. Alastor was shot dead in the forest of his own grounds - mistaken for a deer. His family (Mother) was killed by his own Father because they were different and Alastor managed to escape from joining the same fate. Everyday he lives with regrets and was afraid ever since. Vox, born and died much later than Alastor, he also had a hard time. He was... A nerd mainly. He was tall, had a blue and green eye at birth, black hair, and people didn't like him because of his differences. He hated it. His family did care about him, but barely. They gave him bare minimum. He died because of people. They "pranked" him which lead to his death in his mid-thirties, ten years after he opened his own TV shop in the real world.

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)

DISCLAIMER: This story is a sequel to 'Show and Tell', my previous story. For context, I recommend reading 'Show and Tell' first. 'After sharing a very private memory of his with Charlie, Alastor can't get Vox off of his head. The Sinsmas atmosphere forces him to bring even more deep thoughts to the surface, which, this time, prefers to keep private. Vox's mind is quite tormented too. The past bears upon two broken hearts. But, what was it that broke them? Is their bond repairable?' •Cover found on Pinterest, posted by: @Vaggiexorcist •Edited by: @silly_sal_UwU on Pinterest •Characters belong to Vivziepop •Story written by: me Trigger Warnings: swearing, sexual/sensitive themes

𓂃⋆꙳☁︎ "SIGNAL OF SIN" ☁︎꙳⋆𓂃 You thought breaking up with him would free you. But Vox doesn't accept rejection. You left because his jealousy, possessiveness, and twisted way of showing love became too hard to tolerate. You wanted peace, he wanted control. When Vox wants something, he'll destroy everything to get it back. Now he's everywhere, in your screens, your thoughts, your dreams. His voice lingers like static, whispering promises you promised yourself you'd never believe again. This isn't love anymore, it's obsession. And he won't let you go. (This story contains mature themes and is intended for 18+ readers.)

Alastor could have said with complete honesty that he had zero interest in sex. Up until recently. Except, he still hated the idea of being close to someone. The thought of sex disgusted him. But the power that came with it was intriguing. ---- Alastor wants Vox's soul. He decides on an unconventional way to get it. ---- Note: In this fanfiction, Alastor is asexual. He engages in sex only when it benefits him, as he has little to no desire for it. He also experiences/enjoys sex in atypical ways, such as when violence is involved. It's hard to explain, but you'll get the gist. ---- Word count (As of latest update): 28,497 words

Just some silly radiostatic fanfiction. Action takes place right after ep. 4 of season 2. Then the story goes in its own independent direction, not connected to next s2 episodes. Enjoy! Lil note: the fanart from the cover is absolutely NOT mine! It was made by an Instagram user named pinksartdump P.S. please keep in mind that this is fanfiction so sometimes the characters don't act canonically! It touches on difficult topics. Read at your own risk. ⚠️All of the characters belong to Vivienne Medrano- the creator of Hazbin Hotel⚠️

(18+) Fan Fiction Radioapple: A Seven-Chapter Series for the Luciangstweek2025. Lucifer's move to the Hazbin Hotel after the clash with Adam doesn't seem to help with his depression. The void left by Lilith's absence and his growing frustration with managing Hell lead him to develop a form of masochism. However, the worst human soul residing at the Hotel seems to notice. Thanks to @Sberryradio for the cover art.

For twenty-five years, life in Hell had been predictable-if such a thing could ever be said about the Vees. Being the child of Vox and Valentino meant power, privilege, and pressure. Every move was watched, every word weighed. You were raised to be sharp, charming, and ruthless-an heir to the empire of screens and sin. Alastor had been nothing more than a story. The Radio Demon. The ghost who humiliated your father and vanished before you were even born. A relic of Hell's past, a name that made Vox's smile tighten and Valentino's tone turn venomous. Then, one day, he came back. The moment Alastor's voice hit the airwaves again, the entire underworld trembled. Vox's fury was immediate and absolute. He wanted eyes inside the Hazbin Hotel-the place Alastor had chosen to haunt. And who better to send than his own child? You were the perfect spy. Polished, persuasive, and loyal-or so he thought. The plan was simple: infiltrate, observe, report. But nothing about the Radio Demon was simple. Alastor was polite, unsettling, and far too perceptive. His grin never faltered, but his words cut close, as if he could hear the static of your thoughts. And then there was Lucifer. The King of Hell himself, watching you with suspicion and curiosity. He didn't trust you-he made that clear-but there was something in his gaze that lingered too long, something that made your pulse quicken despite yourself. Between Alastor's charm and Lucifer's scrutiny, the mission began to unravel. The hotel wasn't what you expected. The people weren't what you'd been told. And the more time you spent there, the harder it became to remember which side you were on. When loyalty collides with longing, and truth becomes tangled in desire, the question isn't who you're spying on anymore-it's who you're becoming. DISCLAIMER: 13+ story here! Cover I made in Canva. A/N: the reader is 25 in this story! Y/n = your name H/c = hair color E/c = eye color F/c = favorite color S/c = skin color