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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.Bookmarked by Stormwave
09 Apr 2026
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evil boss vincent gets dommed into being nice to alastor, HEH
comedy!!! & a little mental breakdown as a treat
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Vincent."
A whisper. A purr. A call.
"Darling."
The room held its breath.
"Come here."
Valentino laughed. A forced, nervous laugh, trying to hide the tremor that the alpha's pheromones had provoked even in him. "Seriously? You think after everything he's—"
But Vox was already moving.
It wasn't a conscious decision. It was his body, responding to a command etched into his very cells decades ago. His hands released Valentino. His knees shifted on the mattress. One movement. Another.
Bookmarked by Stormwave
31 Mar 2026
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dark romancey radiostatic with vox being made into a fluffy brained idiooottt ndndndsnsn nyahahahaha
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Speakeasies are a den of depravity that promised Vox a night of indulgence. After hearing about one particularly saucy juice joint, Vox decides to take a peek. He didn’t expect to be struck by a familiar voice attached to a tall dark and handsome man. Vox is determined to get Alastor’s attention and find out what it would be like to finally give into his desires on a level beyond hushed school boy petting sessions. After all he was a man now, having his first drink away from the suffocating societal rules of the outside world.
Alastor found Vox to be an interesting prospect, at least when it comes to being a victim at his hands. The young man was naive and far from home. Surely no one would miss him. Least of all Alastor himself. But as he gets to know the young man he finds himself trusting Vox enough to travel towards his dream of radio stardom with him. Even if the blood lust still lingers in the back of Alastor’s mind.
1920s human AU with age gap.
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Bookmarked by Stormwave
09 Jan 2026
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1930s murdermediaaAAAAa either my fave or second face radiostatic fic i looovee iit sooo muuuuuuch
ummm what elseeee
i love the asexuality metaphor in chapter sixteeeeeen