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It’s Kind Of Making Me Wet (oh!) by starnocean for simpletiefling
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
30 Nov 2025
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“Oh, Alastor…” he purred. “You sayin’ all that like I’m supposed to be ashamed.” A glitch curled the edges of his voice again, soft and silky. “You don’t want me to stop watching you. Don’t wanna be left alone in that pretty little head, do you?”
Alastor’s hands dropped to his lap. His spine stayed straight, ever the proud little puppet he was, but the tension in his shoulders lessened ever so slightly, and his ever-present grin pressed into a thin line as he glanced away from Vox’s stare.
The quiet returned.
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19 Feb 2026
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Vox was having a wonderful day when Velvette barges into his office ranting about Valentino throwing a hissy fit. When Vox went down to deal with it, he finds a scene that could really fuck all of them over. He throws out a line to a man he once called a friend, now calls a rival. With luck, Alastor might take him up on it.
Bottom Alastor week - Day 2 - Overstimulation
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- Part 2 of Bottom Alastor Week 2024
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19 Feb 2026
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Alastor is an absent father. He is cold and distant, and Vincent grows up both resenting him for showing such little interest in his family and craving his attention, love and approval.
Then one day, when Vincent is sixteen, Alastor catches him trying to hide a dead body.
And that changes everything between them.
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19 Feb 2026
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look with your eyes, not with your hands by AislinFics (AislinCeivun)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
21 Oct 2025
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The third time it happened, Vox groaned and wrapped his hand around Alastor’s maddeningly tiny waist. “I’m gonna cream my pants if you keep doing that.”
“Already?” He was probably aiming for a mocking tone, but just sounded fucking smug. “What happened to all that stamina you like to boast about?”
“Doll, I’m so worked up just the sight of your cunt could get me off. Don’t expect anything when I can feel you.”
Alastor lifted his head and looked at him, smile sharp and eyes lidded. “Oh?”
He did always like a good game.
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19 Feb 2026
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Alastor strategically presses his hand to Vox’s chest, fingers splaying above that madly beating heart, and he leans in—with an expression that hopefully comes across as seductive rather than desperate.
“I want you,” he purrs, “to kiss me.”
“I—Um. What brought this on?”
“Does it matter?”
“It matters to me.”
Oh, out of all the times for him to be considerate! Alastor wasn’t expecting such hesitation; frankly, he thought Vox would jump at the slightest indication of permission. Why does he have to rein in his greedy, grabby little hands now?
“This isn’t one of those times when I’m indulging you,” Alastor says after a pause. “You are to indulge me—without questioning what I get out of it. This is not a lead up to anything sexual, and you are not to get off. I just want you to kiss me until my lips are bruised and my jaw is sore and my tongue is numb. Can you manage that?”
Alastor is coming apart at the seams after returning from a summons from Lilith. He decides to try purging the taste of her from his mouth with that of Vox’s.
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19 Feb 2026