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Title: What I Want is What We Need

Chapter: 3/?

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Relationship: Alastor/Vox

Warnings: N/A

Rating: Mature

Words: 12k

Chapter Desc: Charlie Morningstar stares at the two of them with her big brown eyes, naturally pink cheeks quickly going pale.

Alastor grins at her. “Hel-”

She slams the door in his face, and Vox could practically hear the shriek of a radio at the action.

Charlie opens it again, her face firmer as she looks at Vox. Although, confusion swirls within her gaze.

“-lo!”

She makes a move to slam the door again, but Alastor catches it before she can, holding it open.

“Can we not do this again?” Alastor asks through gritted teeth.

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Title: What I Want is What We Need

Chapter: 2/?

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Relationship: Alastor/Vox

Warnings: N/A

Rating: Mature

Words: 13k

Chapter Desc:

Alastor’s smile shrinks as his memory begins to haze. As the image of him and Vox leaving began to blur and disperse. He tried to grab hold, but anything past that slips through his fingers.

And he knew there was more. He could feel it lingering, waiting to burst forward much like his magic, and yet nothing stuck. Nothing lingered. He was left with…

“Nothing,” Alastor finishes Vox’s sentence, earning a reluctant nod from the other.

“Yeah. Shit, man,” he grumbles. “We need to figure out what’s going on. Fast.”

Alastor's eyes bore into Vox as a bark of laughter rips out of him. “We?”

“Wh- Yes ‘we’?” replied Vox, hands gesturing between the two of them. “Why wouldn’t it be a ‘we’ in this situation?”

“I am not working with you.”

Vox gapes. “Are you serious right now? Do you think you can unravel all of this on your own?”

“I’m certainly capable enough for it.”

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You can read chapter 1 of my Radiostatic fic here :D

Title: What I Want is What We Need

Chapter: 1/?

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Relationship: Alastor/Vox

Warnings: N/A

Rating: Mature

Words: 17k

Fic Desc:

Alastor’s grip tightens, his nails digging into Vox’s skin and earning a wince. “What did you do?”

Vox’s nose scrunches up, and if he still had a flatscreen for a face he would no doubt have glitched. “What did I do?” he exclaims, his head lifting off the floor. “Why do you think I did anything?”

“Because there is no way in all of Hell that I would’ve…” he trails off, and he hopes that Vox can’t tell that his face is heating up. “No, this has something to do with you and you need to let us out. Now.”

“How would I even accomplish this? I’m not the one with weird reality warping powers, you freak.”

Alastor narrows his eyes at him, waiting.

Vox eventually speaks. “Look, can we just talk about this? I don’t know if we’ll regenerate if one of us kills the other and I really don’t want to test it out.”

And that… was an excellent point.

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Or:

Alastor and Vox have found both themselves and everyone around them stuck as humans in some sort of warped reality. Now it's up to the two of them to break them all out of it.

My main gripe is that there’s a (obvious) twist at the end of chapter one that I really want to keep as a chapter one thing, but again don’t want to overwhelm people

I’m VERY indecisive so I’m putting up a poll

You can read it here!

Title: Restyling and Reminiscing

Chapter: 1/1

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Warnings: N/A

Rating: General Audience

Words: 3.9k

Fic Desc: “Your haircut is shit.”

Alastor’s ears flick in Velvette’s direction but he doesn’t look to her, the swivel chair creaking as he instead adjusts his arms underneath Vox’s loose wiring.

This was one of the few moments Vox had graced Alastor with his absence - Valentino had practically begged Vox to give Alastor to Velvette while she had been taking a break so they could have some… ‘alone time’ - and Alastor had taken this as his chance to relax. To imagine he was in the hotel, his radio tower, a bayou… anywhere except Vee tower, and he refuses to let anything ruin his peace.

“Just wanted to remind you in case somebody hadn’t in the last five minutes.”

Velvette was making that incredibly hard though.

Or: Unstoppable force (Velvette, somebody who changes her hair multiple times a day) meets immoveable object (Alastor, who hasn't changed his hair in a century).

Title: The Call of Water

Chapter: 1/1

Fandom: Ninjago

Warnings: N/A

Rating: General Audience

Words: 3.7k

Fic Desc:

He finds himself back at the beach as the sun is setting, muscles stiff as he stares into the ocean once more.

It calls to him, and he fears he may know why.

Kai steps into the water.

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