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  1. Rec 61

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    Alastor pretending the whole "fucking him until he passed out in exchange for partnership" thing had never happened was fine with Vox. Really! It was totally cool and fine and not even that big of deal, it's not like he even cared. And if he just repeated that 100 more times in his mirror with his hypnosis than it would probably actually be fine at some point too.

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    Vox isn't rising to the bait like he used to, Alastor wants to know why.

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    06 Jun 2026

  2. Rec 8

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    Of course, even as he says it, he knows Vincent won’t confess anything— Vincent never admits when he’s unwell, even when he’s visibly dripping with cold and wrapped in three layers of blankets. Already, Alastor is braced for the dismissive response. An equally dismissive jab is ready on the tip of his tongue for when Vincent replies: “I just…I don’t…feel so good.”

    Alastor rolls his eyes. “Well, you said that last time, an—”

    Then, he blinks, the tools clattering out of his hands in his haste to turn around. “I…beg your pardon? Did you say you’re…not feeling well?”
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    In the middle of a disposal trip, Vincent collapses. Without answers and wearing three pints of their newest victim, all Alastor can do is take Vincent to the cabin and...do what he can.

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    06 Jun 2026

  3. Rec 9

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    Posted for AlVox Week Day 5- Overstimulation! (...and also tentacles and dacryphilia) Part of a series, can be read as a standalone!
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    “M’sorry, I-I’m s-szo s-sz-sorry, m’not-I-I I’ll be g-good, s-zee? I w-won’t, a-anymore-” His words fizzled out with the rest of his screen, bars of color popping up through the fizz of static. The lamp’s low light flickered out with him. His face stuttered back into existence after a long moment, his too wide eyes and drooping antenna giving a deceptively innocent air about him. It made Alastor want to bully him.

    “I must say, Vincent. I am incredibly impressed with your stamina. We'll be nearing two hours soon. I didn't think you had it in you, old pal. One would think it's not enough.”

    “It’s n-not enough?” Vox parroted back, the words wobbly and uncertain.

    “Why, if you say so, pet!”

    Alastor watched in delight as that sweet confusion melted into fear. “W-wait-"

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    Alastor may not want to engage in sex for himself, but there was something exceptionally lovely about the way pleasure breaks Vox apart. Aka all of Vox's holes get filled for Alastor's entertainment

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    05 Jun 2026

  4. Rec 6

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    There won't be anyone else to keep up appearances in front of. No Vees. No VoxTek. No reporters. No war against heaven. Just Vox and Alastor.

    After Alastor's antics grind VoxTek's production to a halt, Vox is forced to remove him from the premises for the weekend, leaving the two stuck with each other until further notice.

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    04 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 30

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    Alastor was not a man particularly fond of getting 'gussied up' for no good reason. He plucked at the lacy undergarments he was wearing, careful not to catch any of the delicate threads on his claws, and grinned at himself in the mirror.

    What a lucky man Lucifer was. That Alastor would go to such lengths: his neck wrapped in a collar of silk, sheer stockings on his legs and his arms and a chest piece that revealed more than it hid currently tickling his scars. He lifted his chin and turned in place, tail wiggling above the lacy band of the barely-there set of undershorts he had on – if they could even be given such a name. His ass was almost entirely on display, an asset he'd never considered as one of his strongest, but Lucifer certainly seemed to enjoy it.

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    Or: Alastor has a proposition for Lucifer - and for Vox. Made entirely out of the goodness of his heart for the benefit of the hotel, of course. After all, it's not like he wants to see that useless Picture Box again.

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    02 Jun 2026