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So yeah, it was easy to forget that she owned his soul. The few times she's appeared to ask something of him she never demanded anything difficult. Just watch Hell and always be ready for her to ask for something bigger. But she never did.
That changed when the Princess opened her little hotel.
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Vox sold his soul to save his life and it's going pretty good for him. Until he's asked (read: forced) to spy on the Princess's hotel after his failure to takeover Heaven. Personally.
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When Vox begins coughing up flower petals, he is horrified to discover it is a consequence of this unrequited obsession with a certain Radio Demon. His priority is working with Carmilla on Angelic Security, but he’s also spending too much time making bad choices, being forced into deals, and getting mixed up with Alastor, which puts increasing strain on his working relationship — and friendship — with the other Vees.
The discoveries Vox makes are far bigger than him, with the power to determine Hell’s future. That’s if he can pull the right strings; if the Hazbin Hotel would just stop meddling; if he wasn’t brushing shoulders with this slippery word called ‘empathy.’
Heaven grows restless. The decades-old line between him and Alastor blurs further. Everything just gets… really fucking complicated.
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Smoke pours out of the kitchen as Vox hurries out with a heaping pile of food blackened beyond all recognition. “You’ll have to tell me what you think. I tried a new seasoning!” Vox babbles happily using his claws to take a piece of what is presumably food and nibbling it. Alastor hums and pulls the serving dish to himself, taking a fair amount, resigned to the fact that he would be following this meal with something raw to get the taste out of his mouth.
“Maybe we should—” Charlie starts, her smile has slipped as she eyes the smoking breakfast. She picks up the fork and Alastor gives her a pleased nod.
Alastor spears a large piece, not bothering to cut it. It would probably turn to ash on his plate if he tried. He slips it into his mouth and swallows without chewing. He smacks his lips a few times to clear the taste before he turns to Vox with a smile. “It’s delicious as always dear. So delicious in fact that I expect everyone here will clean their plates.” Alastor hears audible gulps from around the table.
Or Alastor finds Vox and takes him home. Them becoming mates is purely happenstance. The rest of hell is simply along for the ride. It’ll be fine, provided they keep Vox out of the kitchen.
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20 Dec 2025
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Despite the #SirRepentious success, Heaven remains skeptical of a sinner's ability to change. Logic gets lost somewhere, and really, what's a better way to show sinners can be marginally less horrible than to stick two Overlords who hate each other in the same living space?
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Alastor and Vox play house.
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wherever you go (I won't be far to follow) by Freak_With_Claustrophobia
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21 Dec 2025
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"Mon lapin, why are you running, huh? We can talk about this."
Vincent has made a mistake. A big mistake. He's running as fast as he can, still holding onto that tiny hope that maybe maybe he can escape. Maybe, just maybe, Alastor will let him go.
A black tendril curls around his leg and pulls. Vincent panics as he falls— only to have large clawed hands wrap swiftly around his waist, he's pulled back with effortless strength and spun back into Alastor's arms. Vincent is pressed into a broad chest, he can faintly feel vermilion claws graze his hips almost warningly.
"You know all I do is to protect you."
In which, Vox takes the hit for Alastor during his battle with Adam and dies. Consumed by madness and the realization that he did care for Vox, Alastor follows him into death—only to awaken decades earlier, at the exact moment Vox first falls into Hell as a new sinner. Armed with the knowledge of everything that will come to pass, Alastor seizes the chance to take the newly fallen Vox under his wing… and change their future.
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Alastor basically atticwifes the TV man.
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