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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    Posted for AlVox Week Day 5- Overstimulation! (...and also tentacles and dacryphilia) Part of a series, can be read as a standalone!
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    “M’sorry, I-I’m s-szo s-sz-sorry, m’not-I-I I’ll be g-good, s-zee? I w-won’t, a-anymore-” His words fizzled out with the rest of his screen, bars of color popping up through the fizz of static. The lamp’s low light flickered out with him. His face stuttered back into existence after a long moment, his too wide eyes and drooping antenna giving a deceptively innocent air about him. It made Alastor want to bully him.

    “I must say, Vincent. I am incredibly impressed with your stamina. We'll be nearing two hours soon. I didn't think you had it in you, old pal. One would think it's not enough.”

    “It’s n-not enough?” Vox parroted back, the words wobbly and uncertain.

    “Why, if you say so, pet!”

    Alastor watched in delight as that sweet confusion melted into fear. “W-wait-"

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    Alastor may not want to engage in sex for himself, but there was something exceptionally lovely about the way pleasure breaks Vox apart. Aka all of Vox's holes get filled for Alastor's entertainment

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    05 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    As filming begins for the new commercial, Alastor and Vox's biggest problems continue to be each other.

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    29 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 67

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    “Oh my God, look who finally decided to pick up! I didn't know you were so busy,” Vincent drawled in a mocking tone as he continued, “You better have a good fucking excuse or you'll see what I'll do to you the next time I see you.”

    And when there was no response, only silence, Vincent felt himself losing it.

    “So you're gonna keep silent like some idiot?”

    Again, no response.

    He snorted, “Fine, suit yourself, then! It's not like you ever were anything other than an idiot, after all. Why am I even putting up with you is a fucking mystery in itself. I can't wait to find someone way smarter to replace you. I’ll do it in a fucking jiffy, I promise you this.”

    More silence.

    Vincent started thinking that maybe, just maybe something was wrong.

    But before he could even slightly furrow his brows in concern, he heard a way too calm voice that in no way belonged to his assistant;

    “What did you just say to me?”
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    Or: Alastor pays Vincent visit at work after a small misunderstanding.

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    20 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 57

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    All at once, the static went silent.
    But the glow… The glow did not go out.
    Val looked from Vox to the radio, holding his breath, a glare planted firmly on his face.

    Then came the moment he braced for. A voice. His voice.

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    Post S2

    Weeks after his humiliating defeat, and reunited with his newly healed body, Vox's heat suppressants have failed for the first time.
    A late night visit from Val leaves our vulnerable TV subconsciously reaching out for an old communication channel with his enemy - Alastor, the Radio Demon.
    What is it that keeps Vox reaching out after all this time, and what is it about him like this that makes Al answer?

    This is a RadioStatic story, Val is simply here to create drama (as he does).

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    20 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 17

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    There was a familiar pink stain on Alastor’s chin.

    Shit.

    “How much did they give you?”

    “At least a bottle. Most likely more.”

    At least three doses, then, probably four or five, depending on how much Alastor had managed to avoid. Vox glanced at more pink stains on his white sheets, further spillage, another dose he’d dodged, before realising how close his eyes were wandering to his nemesis’ waist.

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    13 May 2026