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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.
Tldr:
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
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Vincent Whittman doesn't get nervous.
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19 Jun 2026
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Velvette noticed Alastor's eyes. She gripped Valentino's arm. "Look - he's hypnotized! - Bloody hell, Vox did this to him and then left?"
----Rape aftermath, Hurt/twisted comfort fic.
Valentino and Velvette look after Alastor (they don't necessarily do great because...they are Valentino and Velvette, but do make an actual effort)
Extremely Regretful Vox
(Unforgiving Alastor)28th March 2026
Subscriptions have broken, please remove and re-add to fix. This is due to this fic having transferred accounts.Bookmarked by Alicsa
17 Jun 2026
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I'll Find Your Frequency Bit By Bit by MothballMilkshake
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
20 Aug 2024
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Consciousness slowly worked its way into Alastor's mind, and the first thing he became aware of was the faint hum of electricity mixed with a smell of heated metal.
The second thing he realised was that his head was resting on something solid and warm, and a set of metal tipped claws were running over his ears, his own static buzzing in contentment.
He slitted open one eye, cautiously looking down at his chest, preparing for the worst. His shirt was open halfway, and Vox's hand was on top of the electromagnet, pulsing a steady stream of power into it. It glowed too brightly for him to look at for long, and he sighed, closing that eye and turning his head, nosing further into the comforting warmth in front of his face.
Only to let out an irritated burst of static when Vox let out a choked noise and the hand that had been on his ears immediately pressed into his forehead, forcing him back.
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- Part 21 of Signals Lost and Found
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17 Jun 2026
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Of all the demons who could have possibly inherited his contract. Why did it have to be Vox? The pompous, obnoxious, desperate television demon who had been oh so obsessed with him for ages. And Vox would never let him go. Not now that he had him. What he’d wanted for so long now, always just out of his reach. No, nothing could persuade him to give him up.
Vox gets ahold of Alastor's soul, and he intends to take full advantage of his new acquisition. Unfortunately, his feelings for the man make everything a bit more complicated. But Alastor might just come to realize that Vox owning his soul isn't actually the worst thing.
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16 Jun 2026