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Vincent is a possessive man but Alastor secretly likes that.
Bookmarked by Alicsa
02 Jul 2026
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A brand new multi chapter fic, showing you the daily lives of the newly engaged couple, Mr Vincent and Alastor Whittma-
"Scratch that! Mr. Alastor and Vincent Hartfel-"
"No."
"It rolls off the tongue better."
"You know what ELSE, rolls off the tongue?"
"Vincent, don't be repulsive."
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The daily lives of Alastor and Vincent, navigating their new..partnership in 1950's
Virginia.Bookmarked by Alicsa
02 Jul 2026
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Vincent Whittman wanted Alastor, the radio star, dead.
Vox wanted Alastor for himself.
Now they're routinely stuck in the same body, fighting over who gets to make the first move—and Alastor has no idea why this strange man keeps switching between wanting to stab him and wanting to woo him.
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AU in which the Might of Lilith blows, and Vox finds himself in an alternate timeline, back in the past with the opportunity to possess the body of his younger human self whenever he pleases.Bookmarked by Alicsa
01 Jul 2026
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“You’re staring.”
Vincent, startled, tensed as the voice from the man across him hit his ears. How long was he staring? Couldn’t have been more than, what, 10 minutes?
“No— I wasn’t—"
“What do you want?” Alastor started, stealing the end of his sentence, looking bored.
Vincent Whittman wanted many things. He didn’t advance to the front of every newspaper, his name written in bold black letters on every headline, his name engulfing the atmosphere of every room he walked into, being content with what he's got.
And now, he was looking at Alastor—his curls, his soft parted lips, his smooth dark skin—like a man starved.
Bookmarked by Alicsa
01 Jul 2026
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Some people spend their lives searching for the right person.
Vincent finds his when he's ten years old.
Unfortunately, Alastor is twenty-five.
Some loves arrive suddenly. Others settle quietly into your life and refuse to leave.
Years pass. The world grows larger, filled with new people, new places, and countless opportunities to move on. Yet somehow, every road seems to lead back to the little house beneath the magnolia tree.
Vincent still isn't entirely sure when admiration became affection, or when affection became something he couldn't seem to outgrow.
All he knows is that some things remain stubbornly constant.
Like summer evenings.
Like magnolia trees.
Like Alastor.
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Vincent never quite learns how to stop loving the man next door.
Vincent grows up. Alastor finally looks.Murdermedia. Age difference. Childhood friends. Neighbours. Coming of age story.
New Orleans. 1940sBookmarked by Alicsa
22 Jun 2026