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Monthly updates of my Hazbin Hotel (mostly Alastor-and-Radiostatic-centric) fanart.
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Despite himself, Alastor shudders. "I think— I think I must be seeing things. I think you're the most convincing hallucination any person could ever have."
"A hallucination! Could you imagine!" She shakes her head with air-piercing laughter, wide hat swaying with the movement. "I can assure you, dear, whether I'm real or not is arbitrary. What you must know, really, is that I exist."
"I'm seeing things," He repeats once more, less with conviction, more as a self-assurance.
A young Alastor meets Rosie earlier than he was supposed to.
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“It’s almost impossible to believe,” She murmurs, eyes twitching over him. Pinning. Zeroing in. “All those stories y’hear, sometimes — overlord this, overlord that. It gets old real quick. Y’almost lose track of all of it. But then, not too long after your own death, you hear about the Radio Demon, and he sounds a hell of a lot like your own lil’ boy.”
Much too naturally, Alastor fills in the rest of the gaps. “And then you see him on the picture show.”
Alastor meets his mother in the very last place he ever could’ve expected her to be, forcing him to go down memory lane and contemplate whether to let her back into his (after)life or not.
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“You,” He says simply, running a hand through Alastor’s hair, wary to keep him in place. He’d rather not get his wrists bitten so soon after his greatest victory yet. “Do not get to speak to me that way. If it wasn’t clear enough already from last night, Alastor, you are beneath me.”
Already, in the air, he can hear it again. If I’m so beneath you, why bother talking to me like this at all? Why beg for morsels of praise like a common mongrel?
After the rally, Vox tries to indulge himself in some well-earned and proper worship. Key-word: tries.
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Rainbow capitalists and bisexuals and pride parades and queers and more flags than you could shake a stick at! Come one, come all, it's Pride Month in Hell, and it's never too late for an old dog to learn new tricks.
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Or, it's Pride Month and Alastor picks a fight with Vox, only for Vox to clap back and the two of these old men to learn a little more about the other.Bookmarked by roachwav
21 Mar 2026
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Charlie Morningstar and the Case of Mistaken Identity by Echowraith
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
09 Sep 2025
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Set in June, Charlie makes it her mission to get Alastor to understand and accept his asexual identity, but he just keeps picking the wrong pins!
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16 Mar 2026
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In 1933 Alastor manages to summon a demon with a rectangular, glowing head who keeps staring at him like he can't decide between tearing him apart and worshipping him at his feet.
Meanwhile, Vox just blew up himself and the entire universe and suddenly stands before a second chance. He simply has no idea what that second chance entails.
In other words: The demon Vox and human Alastor time travel roadtrip fic that spiralled and suddenly gained a plot
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14 Mar 2026
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“You cook a lot while alive?” Rosie asked and Alastor could only grin, reach for a glass of port and take a long sip.
“It’s about the only good memory I have of my childhood.”
“Because of your father, deer?”
“Among other things.”
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Alastor drinks a bit too much and suddenly the world feels a lot bigger, or maybe he just feels so much smaller.
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18 Feb 2026
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Walk With Me, Yesterday - Marche Avec Mé, Demain by Clee_Tores
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Helluva Boss (Web Series)
05 Feb 2026
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This story begins about a week after the curtains closed on Season One’s grand finale. Hell was steadying. The hotel was rebuilding. And Vox…Vox was plotting.
Because some grudges don’t fade. And no matter how much Alastor hid behind that cheshire grin,
He couldn't hide his past.
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Or: Hells’ most jilted lover is so pissed that he conjures a plan to unearth Alastor’s well-guarded history.
But his childhood isn’t the only thing Alastor is hiding, though. On the other side of Pentagram City, he is painfully, privately, licking his wounds.
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18 Feb 2026