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Television remote controls run on radio waves. So Alastor finds it amusing to use his powers with one and taunt Vox by hitting various buttons and seeing if they work on him. The night Alastor played this game just happened to be the night Vox went into heat.
Omegaverse. Omega Vox, alpha Alastor. Smut written for Vox Switch Week as a combination of two prompts: bondage/ wire play and sensory deprivation.
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03 Jun 2026
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Alastor’s plan was perfect. He’d be chain-free by the end of the week. The only teeny tiny flaw was that being imprisoned was incredibly boring. Fortunately, existing so close to Vox revealed many of the demon’s fascinating vulnerabilities. There are few things Alastor hated worse than tedium and Vox offered entertainment in spades.
(OR: Alastor indulges Vox’s obvious praise kink because he’s bored. It goes much better than expected.)
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01 Jun 2026
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Being stuck in his human form wasn’t ideal.
He was isolated from his powers and from the protection that came alongside his carefully cultivated reputation. Worse still, he was… rather small compared to the other sinners. Almost laughably so. He had never imagined that Lucifer would decide to not only humiliate and endanger him in such a way, but be so profoundly incompetent as to not know how to change him back.
The absolute cherry on top?
There was an Overlord meeting today with mandatory attendance.
OR... the one in which Alastor gets turned human, Vox is absolutely smitten, and Alastor gets curious.
OR... the author accidentally wrote over 40k words of porn ripe with plot and was forced to break it up into chapters. Here's chapter one!
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09 Apr 2026
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You Want It Rough, You're Out Of Bounds by MothballMilkshake
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
22 Aug 2024
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“We really must stop meeting this way,” Alastor muttered, quickly casting a suspicious look around the hallway before ducking through the door, knowing Vox was already inside the room by the way his signal buzzed in the air, his own reacting to it with an irritating level of enthusiasm.
“What way?” Vox queried, not getting up from the armchair he was seated in, his legs crossed as he made a few more notes on his phone before tucking the thing away.
“Clandestine midnight meetings in seedy hotels. I shall start to think you consider me as – what's the word? – 'Easy',” Alastor clarified wryly, double checking the door was locked.
Vox tilted his head up, raising a brow at the radio demon.
“Okay – first of all, this hotel is the least seedy place in Pentagram city. Do you know how much it's costing me just to book in here? You pay for discretion, after all,” he shot back, unimpressed. Alastor played his canned laughter in the air, sending a pulse of static over the other man's shoulders that made his screen flicker.
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- Part 1 of RadioStatic One Shots
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19 Jan 2026
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“Alright, you know what? Fuck it! Yeah! Fuck me if you’re wrong, asshole!”
Alastor’s laughter petered out as he wiped a tear away from his eye. “Pardon me. I didn’t quite catch that. What did you say, old chum?”
“I said,” Vox enunciated, “that if I win, you fuck me.”
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After the battle against Heaven, Vox follows Alastor into a bar. Conversation eventually turns to the Hell's Hottest Poll, and while Vox feels confident in his victory, Alastor isn't so sure.
And a bet is made.
(inspired by Mimi's artwork on Twitter)
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30 Nov 2025