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“It would be a shame,” the seraphim said at last, “to let such raw power simply disappear.”
“I think you have a much more… purposeful existence ahead of you.”
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Heaven decides killing Vox would be too easy. Worse, it might make him a martyr.
Instead, they turn him into something much more useful: a living relay between realms, wired into a machine built to monitor Hell itself.
Now Vox exists in the currents that thread through Pentagram City—fragmented, furious, and forced to report to the very angels who imprisoned him.
Or: a post-Season 2 fallout AU with EldritchHorror!Vox
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11 May 2026
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To Alastor they were just two good friends hanging out by the pool. He had no idea his long time pal Vox had been infatuated with him for decades. So it wasn’t inherently sexual to him when he curiously asked to touch Vox’s vents.
… but it was to Vox. So he asks Alastor to plug them shut with his fingers and see what happens.
Or Alastor fingers Vox’s gill slits and inadvertently erotically asphyxiates him. Meanwhile Vox’s mind runs wild with unhinged horny thoughts as he tries desperately not to let on how aroused he is. Inspired by the reveal of Vox’s vents from the official Valentine’s merch.
Written for the Dark Valentine event prompt “Confessions.”
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14 Feb 2026
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“It’s unfortunate both of our kills happened so close together. It’s becoming a slight nuisance.” The words don’t register at first. Then they do.
My hand stills on the edge of the desk. My breath catches. Not sharply, or obviously, but enough that I feel it. I turn to look at him. “What did you say?” I ask, keeping my voice even.
Vincent finally looks at me. Really looks. There’s no confusion in his expression. No accusation. Just quiet certainty. “You heard me,” he says lightly.
My stomach drops. “You think I—” I start, then stop myself. The room feels too small now. Too exposed.
He smiles, just barely. “You handed her the coffee.” He says. “You watched her drink it. And you didn’t look away.”
Silence stretches between us. “I wondered if you’d realized yet.” He continues, adjusting his cufflinks. “That we’re the same kind of ambitious.”
He continues, “You removed an obstacle. I removed mine.” A pause. “The only issue is proximity. Two anchors dying so close together draws attention.”
He steps closer, lowering his voice. “We’ll just have to be more careful from now on.”
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A Bar by Red Cowling she they (Redtheseer), Redtheseer
Fandoms: Red Dwarf (UK TV), Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who, Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV), Back to the Future (Movies), It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Rick and Morty, Community (TV), Futurama, Star Trek: The Next Generation, Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
29 May 2026
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At the edge of creation lies a bar that shouldn’t exist—one doorway for every universe, one rule for every patron, and one quiet promise:
you arrive when you need to, not when you want to.Heroes, villains, disasters, immortals, and idiots alike all wash up under the same lights, bound by rules older than time and a bartender who definitely isn’t paid enough.
What begins as coincidence becomes connection.
What begins as chaos becomes consequence.
And what begins as a simple drink becomes something far stranger.A character-driven multiverse story about choices, collisions, and the strange ways people find each other when the universe forces them to stop running.
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- Part 1 of A Bars extended universe.
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It's 1996; Daisy has been in Hell for over a decade. Secretive, avaricious and ambitious, she deserves her damnation. However, she's determined to be a solo-act, content to work upon her own projects in the shadows while seeking funding and co-ordination with overlords and those with deep pockets. If there's one thing she knows she can be, it's useful. Her focus is set on one thing: The Future. Articifial Intelligence. She believed in it while alive, and she believes in it dead. More than anyone, a particular overlord keen on the brighter, sharper future has taken note of her passions and wants to covet them exclusively for himself. Through a journey of scheming and betrayal, two callous people feel like they find belonging, but twisted hearts are not so easily fixed and the past simply cannot be erased.
Bookmarked by Kiccha
09 Jan 2026
