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The simple fact of the matter is, Vincent is not what Alastor was looking for in a partner. No matter how skilled he may be in a murder, he treated it as a means to an end, not an art. Eventually, Vincent decided he's had enough of not being good enough for him, taking matters into his own hands
He may not be working with Alastor anymore, but he would not work alone. No matter the cost
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14 Apr 2026
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current to ch5
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Alastor Hartfelt should have been a memory. Having narrowly escaped a "hunting accident" in 1933, he has lived to see his "Golden Age" of radio rot. Now fifty-three, he watches with predatory disdain as television turns the human imagination into grey slush. He is a King without a kingdom, presiding over a studio that smells of stagnant humidity and impending obsolescence.
Into the sweltering pergatory walks Vincent Whittman, a weatherman with a polished smile and a hollow soul. Dispatched to New Orleans by executives who view him as a disposable "pretty boy," Vincent carries Alastor's death warrant: the corporate buyout papers that will shutter Alastor's radio station forever.
Unless, of course, they can work together and assist one another with getting what they want.
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30 Jan 2026
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current to ch10, a young, ambitious, and thoroughly dismissed vinnie is send to nola to pass the closing orders on an older al's radio station. al is going to somehow mansplain, manipulate, manwhore himself out of this. fun prose and 1950s world building.
“You’re a manipulative, arrogant sociopath,” Vincent breathed...
“And you,” Alastor countered with a wink, his thumb grazing the sensitive skin behind Vincent's ear, “are a very ambitious young man..." -
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“What do you want?”
The question was delivered on a plume of smoke, practically hotboxing the tiny studio in one breath and making Gabriel cough. He realised he’d been standing there in silence, and flinched inwardly at his own awkwardness. Not making a script was feeling more foolish with every passing moment.
“I—uh, I wanted to apologise.”
Alastor’s mouth curved in a slow, wicked grin, sending a shiver skittering from the top of Gabriel’s head all the way down to his toes. He straightened automatically, fighting the urge to drop Alastor’s gaze, where warm brown irises clashed starkly with the cold, flinty gleam that had taken up residence there.
“Apologise?” Alastor echoed, still grinning. His teeth were very straight and very white, with sharp little canines almost like a cat’s. “Whatever for?”
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A vocalmedia oneshot inspired by 'If You Want It, Just Take It' by the wonderful art_snob <3
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Vincent Whittman has never struggled for control of his career, his reputation, or the people unfortunate enough to cross him.
Then Alastor arrives: sharp-tongued, pretty, utterly unimpressed, and far more dangerous than Vincent ever anticipated.
Their relationship spirals quickly into obsession, bloodshed, and more emotions than either of them know how to handle.
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Bookmarked by Bluesettes
25 Jan 2026
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Current to ch33, very wholesome, sugar baby dynamic, F4F, workplace drama but also domestic fluff,
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The moments that mattered across the mortal lives of the Hazbin Hotel characters. When something broke. When they failed. When they assured their spot in the afterlife.
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Bookmarked by Bluesettes
22 Jul 2026
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haven't started
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