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Vincent is going to be make it. He is sure of it.
Yeah, this is no Harvard Law, or anything that he used to think he could have, but he doesn't want any of that anymore. He knows the past he threw away is nothing compared to making it: the Newport house, the Boston dinners, and the husband that came with it is nothing compared to New York and television. If it takes sleeping to the top, if it takes letting this Alastor guy stay with you, if it takes losing all sense of who he is-- Vincent will still take it. Even if the past comes looking for him, even if he loses everything in the process, even if he doesn't make it.
But he is going to make it. No matter what it does to him.
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The visit itself was a surprise. When Alastor rudely showed up unannounced, it roused Vox from his masturbatory self-pity of wailing along to Elvis. The annoyance from the surprise almost overpowered his joy of seeing the other man.
“Vox,” Alastor had said– Vox, not Vincent. “Vox,” Alastor had said. “This will be the final time I will be asking you to hold up your end of our arrangement.”
a.k.a one last break-up fuck between vox and alastor that is not so sexy but instead very very sad
