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Hazbin High School.
Some might call it literal Hell on Earth.
A pit of rampant cliques, unwanted school uniform policies, a drug problem he was fairly certain the staff were actively ignoring, and constant power struggles among the older students. It was all an absolute headache to navigate, and with full room and board he didn’t even get a chance to step away from it all at the end of the day. But Alastor had managed to carve out a small, comfortable space for himself here.
Well. He had.
Alastor comes back to Hazbin High after a years absence with no explanations given and no apologies offered. Unfortunately for everyone involved, his reputation never left.
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- Part 1 of The Hazbin High School Chronicles
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05 Jun 2026
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After five years of being together, Vincent picks up a perfectly tailored gift. Alastor tries to improvise when he realizes the date completely slipped his mind. A cozy evening full of giggles, teasing, and domestic fluff follows.
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- Part 7 of Hazbin Tickle Fics
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28 May 2026
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The ever-present radio waves that constantly hum around Vox are faltering. Weakening.
That only ever happens when Alastor is hurt.
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A sickfic, featuring yearning, cuddling and Alastor reluctantly accepting help.
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14 May 2026
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Alastor strategically presses his hand to Vox’s chest, fingers splaying above that madly beating heart, and he leans in—with an expression that hopefully comes across as seductive rather than desperate.
“I want you,” he purrs, “to kiss me.”
“I—Um. What brought this on?”
“Does it matter?”
“It matters to me.”
Oh, out of all the times for him to be considerate! Alastor wasn’t expecting such hesitation; frankly, he thought Vox would jump at the slightest indication of permission. Why does he have to rein in his greedy, grabby little hands now?
“This isn’t one of those times when I’m indulging you,” Alastor says after a pause. “You are to indulge me—without questioning what I get out of it. This is not a lead up to anything sexual, and you are not to get off. I just want you to kiss me until my lips are bruised and my jaw is sore and my tongue is numb. Can you manage that?”
Alastor is coming apart at the seams after returning from a summons from Lilith. He decides to try purging the taste of her from his mouth with that of Vox’s.
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14 May 2026
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“Oh, Al. I’ve been dreaming about this for a long time,” Vox almost exclaimed, with a huge smile. The excitement was shining in his eyes.
Alastor could tell that Vox was thrilled about what was about to happen between them, but his smile didn’t reassure him in the slightest. It only made a knot form in his stomach, and sudden nausea rose in his throat, forcing him to swallow to keep himself from vomiting. The idea of Vox touching him with sexual intent disgusted —and terrified— him.
“Al, don’t be shy. Come on, take something off too.” Vox watched him for a few seconds. Alastor didn’t respond. He didn’t even move to take off his shirt, as Vox already had. He couldn’t. “Do you want me to help you?”
Alastor still didn’t respond. He didn’t know what he was supposed to say. He had never been about to have sex before. He had no idea how to act. This would be his first time, if Vox decided to go through with it. When Vox touched his shoulder, Alastor resisted the urge to pull away as far as possible from him and from the entire situation that threatened to swallow him into a void.
Or: An AU of the Elsafogen Comic "Incompatible Frequencies" but this time Vox is not an asshole.
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- Part 2 of Hazbin Hotel
Bookmarked by Leotonin
13 May 2026