laughingmyself_insideout
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“Ah! Vincent, you should know better than to challenge me!”
That first night, Vincent not only discovered that he couldn’t get drunk — no matter the hellish amount of alcohol gulped down — but also that the Big Bad Radio Demon was a cuddly affectionate drunk.—
Nights out with Alastor had always been special for Vincent. No matter how mundane, he always took note of every single one of Alastor's habits.- Language:
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13 Mar 2026
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Why had she agreed to hold these meetings again? With a heavy sigh, Carmilla looked up towards the woman next to the empty seats, since she was her best bet in getting any information about this.
“Rosie, do you have any readings on Alastor’s whereabouts? Or Vox’s?” The Cannibal Queen looked surprised by the question, but she quickly smoothed the expression over with a kind smile.
“Afraid not Carmilla, but it is unlike Alastor to be late without reason. I’m sure he will show up in a jiffy.” She sent Rosie a polite nod, before completely giving up on trying to fend off her headache. It better be one hell of a reason.
He did have a reason, namely being pressed into the mattress of his own bed. A very good reason, according to Vox, even if every single thought about the meeting had completely left his mind as soon as Alastor’s lips met his own. And his reason for being late was just as good, being the one to hold Alastor down and kiss him within an inch of his after-life.
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- Part 4 of Everybody loves somebody
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11 Mar 2026
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Alastor and Vox have been friends for several years now. Alastor cherishes their relationship so deeply and is beginning to see it evolve into something else. He can read Vox's feelings and reactions so well, he wouldn't misinterpret anything and cost them their entire relationship ;)
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08 Mar 2026
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Vox was now useless. Forgotten. His reputation in shambles.
However desperation leads to big things, things that should be impossible. Though Hell has proven time and time again that nothing is truly impossible.
After months of work in secret his little project was coming together: a time machine.
All of this had started when Alastor had rejected him, so now everything will end with Alastor.
Vox will be reclaiming his fate and with it he will reclaim Alastor too. By any means necessary.
-"So it's in your best interest to hear me out"
"I'm listening, pal. Barkeep, another whisky"
Vox's antennas sparked. He knew exactly why. He felt the power in his fingertips; he had knowledge, strength, the Vox of the future in the pathetic body of him of the past.
"I want to rule hell" he said, changing the script "and I can't wait for you to see me do it"
Alastor tilted his head and then hummed "I count on it"
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08 Mar 2026
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It wasn't the first time Alastor was trying to establish communication with the other side; he was a master at it by now. He had tried many times, with different sigils and rituals, but all of them had left him with empty hands. He just wanted to be able to make a deal so he could enjoy his afterlife, but instead, he ended up summoning a demon that is oddly fixated on him.
Or Alastor accidentally summons Vox for his deal, and now he has to deal with him.
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08 Mar 2026