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Station 66.6, Now Playing: The Irreversible Ruination of Your Self-Respect! by Princeliest
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
01 Feb 2024
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Alastor decides to let Vox fuck him the way he so obviously, desperately wants to—for the sake of entertainment, of course! As is the time-honored tradition for people who start doing things ironically, things… escalate.
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- Part 1 of 666: Live On Air!
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25 Feb 2026
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“Vox? Vox!” Alastor tries to shake him awake, but his broken screen stays hauntingly vacant.
Alastor gently taps the side of Vox’s head, tilting him to the side to try and see if theres any button or switch that can bring Vox back to him. He doesn’t want to waste anymore time when Vox is so clearly running out of it.
“Stay with me, pal. I’ll figure out a way to fix this.”_______
Vox gets into a fight and nearly dies. Alastor has some complicated feelings about it.
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- Part 7 of Radiostatic & murdermedia shenanigans
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11 Feb 2026
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Angel thought his feelings toward the Radio Demon were unrequited, but when Alastor makes a rather large and unexpected sacrifice, Angel questions everything and is left to pick up the pieces.
Angel will never let him out of his sight again.
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20 Jan 2026
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It's the wedding of the millennia and everyone who is anyone is there to bear witness, (or to gossip, same thing). The candles are lit, the flowers are ready, the officiant awaits! Everyone important in Hell is there.
Everyone, that is, except one of the grooms.
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19 Jan 2026
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Alastor had just begun to wonder where he might stop for breakfast (likely in the delightful Cannibal Town), when he spotted the strangest sight up ahead. Cocking his head to one side, he slipped into his shadow, skirting the length of the sidewalk and resurfacing behind a child of all things!
The little girl in question was seated on the edge of the sidewalk, her arms wrapped tightly around her legs and her chin resting on her knees. She wore a lovely pink dress, her blonde hair pulled back into a thick braid. She looked utterly miserable, tears filling her eyes though none seemed to have fallen yet.
Now why would Princess Charlotte Morningstar be out at this hour, let alone unaccompanied?
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Alastor’s been dead for decades. What if his initial visit to the hotel wasn’t the first time he met Charlie?
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19 Jan 2026
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Fic so good I’m crying into my pillow case