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When the other Vees don't show up to stop Vox, Alastor is forced to, once again, save the day himself. He offers to make Vox a deal. One martini in exchange for saving the world.
Of course, every deal made in Hell has much more to it than what the words alone say. Their personal history with the cocktail goes back to the 1960's, a brand new sinner named Vincent getting the lay of Hell, a wide-smiling patron of the arts, and an utter refusal to ever define a relationship.
It's a love story, if you squint.
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21 Mar 2026
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“Excuse me?”
Vincent’s laugh was restrained and far too affectionate in contrast with the situation they were both trapped in. He raised a hand and gently closed Alastor’s jaw with a light touch, stroking his chin with fingers that were more tender than they should be.
“It wasn’t a complicated request. You understood it perfectly.”
The cold metal of the gun pressed against Alastor’s stomach, harshly reminding him of the reality that held that whole scene together and how he absolutely was not in a position to refuse right now.
“Now, undress.” he repeated in a whisper.
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Where Vincent humiliates Alastor at the meeting for his dismissal and then Alastor returns the favor.
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20 Mar 2026
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Alastor, a young man with some questionable roots, takes it upon himself to travel to Europe.
He ends up at the reportedly haunted “Gateway to Hell” also known as Houska Castle.
There he finds a Priest, Lucifer Magne, who hires Alastor to be the new grounds keeper for the castle.
Strange things begin to happen. A dark past is unearthed about the castle. It goes all the way back to the founding of the castle. What happens when everything comes running together? The Darkness threatens to consume them both.
What has Alastor gotten himself into?
*Mature rating for now*
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15 Mar 2026
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The Radio Demon has fallen—and Vox has finally won.
After decades of rivalry, humiliation, and one cruel rejection that shaped the skyline of Hell, Alastor now lives in the upper floors of the V Tower, bound by a deal he cannot break.
Now Vox has a choice: let his greatest enemy rot under his roof, or keep him alive long enough to use him in the war he plans to wage against Heaven.
One thing is certain—Alastor belongs to him now.Bookmarked by Liu9999
13 Mar 2026
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Wandering around the bayou, with no real goal or destination in mind until the next wave of his heat hits him again seems more pointless the longer he forces his way through the thicket, especially when his legs already start to tremble again.
That’s such an unfortunate thing, that irresistible need, whispering in his ear to lie down somewhere at last, with a silent hope of his mate finding him soon enough, simply giving in to the dirty cravings coiling in his insides, still all painfully new to him.
Alastor has never been the kind to wait idly for the situation to settle down on its own. He has always preferred to act but as it is currently, it seems that all he can do is slowly lumber forward, sensing already that the only one in these woods here with him is no longer asleep.
That shared frequency of theirs. Seemingly good for nothing apart from that one tiny aspect.
This fic was written for Bottom Alastor Week 2025, fall edition, containing the following prompts: dacryphilia, aphrodisiac/omegaverse, aftercare/cuddling
Now with the continuation ◡̈
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- Part 2 of Accidentally In Love
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13 Mar 2026