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Romeo and Juliet? Nah, Bonnie and Clyde, baby. by Jou255
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
04 Jun 2026
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Vincent blinked. The jazz radio suddenly became an annoying noise.
"What?" His voice came out rough, still sleepy, but already with that tone of indignation so characteristic of him. "But, Al, you promised that this time we'd stay more than two weeks."
Alastor slid the shirt over his shoulders and began buttoning it calmly.
"This is better, darling."
"I didn't even get to go shopping!" Vincent sat up abruptly, the sheets sliding down to his waist, revealing the ring hanging from the silver chain against his chest. The warm gold glowed for a moment under the filtered light. "I've been staring at that storefront on Royal Street for three days, Al. Three days. That blue suit is calling my name."
Alastor sighed, tucking his shirt into his pants with precise movements.
"You can go shopping when we get back to New Orleans."
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Alvox week 2026
Day 2 : "First time/ killing together
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- Part 2 of Alvox week 2026
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04 Jun 2026
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He tried to turn, just a little, just to see his face, but Alastor's hand gripped his hip with possessive force, anchoring him in place. He couldn't move. He could barely think.
"I asked you a question, darling," Alastor's voice resonated against his nape, low, dangerous, each word a tense whisper. "Whose shirt is this?"
Vox swallowed. He blinked a couple of times, focusing his mind through the haze of that angry alpha scent.
"It's... Val's," he said, and his voice came out smaller than he wanted.
He felt Alastor's body tense behind him. The silence that followed was worse than any scream.
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20 May 2026
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Vincent realized that he really wanted to see Alastor in a muzzle.
When they would fuck and Alastor would be close to orgasm, he’d lean in as always, about to sink his teeth deep into Vincent’s neck and ride out his pleasure, only to realize that he was unable to do it, because there was a muzzle on his face, preventing him from doing so.
That would for sure make Alastor frustrated and frustrated Alastor… oh God, Vincent had to stop right there or he’d ruin their movie night by being his usual way-too-freaky, perverted self.
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14 May 2026
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A story told in two parts: what if?
Alastor's grief has no pattern. It swells and crashes and the undertow swallows him whole, and everyone else who loved Vox, too.
A lifetime told through letters. From family, from friends, from Alastor.
Then the inverse: an arm thrown over his husband in the night. A happenstance. Sometimes that’s all that separates one eventuality from the other.
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“Would it upset you?” Alastor asks.
There’s a telling silence on the phone.
Alastor laughs. “Of course it wouldn’t. Any attention is good attention, hm, Vincent? Wouldn’t it be so embarrassing to read what people said online? I’m sure no one could take you seriously after that. If they knew you like to be fucked ‘til you cry. If they knew that you may swan around the network acting like God’s gift to the world, but in bed you’re just a pathetic, needy whore.”
Vincent lets out a long whine. “Al,” he mumbles. “Ah, fuck.”
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Alone on a work trip, Vincent calls Alastor for some phone sex.
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28 Apr 2026