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Alastor’s ears twitched, one flicking back listening to the pitter patter of small footsteps catching up to him and pausing. Distance would grow between them before it sounded off again. It’s been a repeating event for the last 30 minutes.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
The Radio Demon would normally kill a sinner for such insolence without hesitation, putting their nose in his business. However, trailing behind him was none other than a small hellhound pup. A child. Even he had standards to whom he killed. Rules to his killings when he was alive to now being in Hell. Best he could do is ignore the runt until it got bored of this silly game and ran off.
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ONE-SHOT: I had to pay tribute to Cursed Cat Alastor
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An internal smile crept across Harry’s face. He was still Harry but not the boy, Harry, which everyone hated. And a bird could fly! If Dudley tried to bully him, why Harry could just fly away and sit in a tree. Dudley was too fat to climb a tree! Aunt Petunia and Uncle Dursley might be happier with him as a bird too! He took up even less space then when he was a boy and he probably didn’t need to eat as much either! Maybe he could convince Aunt Petunia to put up a birdhouse in the backyard and Harry could just live there instead of the cupboard. Harry was unsure of what chores he could do as a bird but he was sure his Aunt and Uncle could come up with something, they didn’t like him jobless.
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PREVIEW: Alastor didn’t have many encounters with the media demon. They really only interacted during the scheduled Overlord meetings and even then, Vox always seemed to be a bumbling fool. A complete mess. Screen glitching all the time whenever Alastor made eye contact the man, always unable to spit out a sentence or return a greeting when Alastor said a simple hello to be polite. Alastor didn’t understand what the deal was with all this new flashy technology appearing in Hell. The TV man barely functioned properly, always needing his posse to snap him out of whatever trance he was in.
Clueless Omega!Alastor x Simp Alpha!Vox
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A short story series featuring RadioStatic in an AU where Alastor is a shapeshifting wendigo living in the forest on the outskirts of Pentagram City murdering Overlords as per usual. Vox is looking for his next hot topic to gain more viewers. They haven't met yet. Chapters may be a follow-up to another or a random story in this AU. Rating may change. Characters & Tags will be added as this series progresses.
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The Cat and His Alien by Jikan
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, Justice League & Justice League Unlimited (Cartoons), Justice League - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
29 Mar 2021
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“I don’t want gentle with you, Flam-bae. So if you wanna come to my house and act like you own the place, fucking deliver.” To punctuate his words, Robert fisted a hand in Flambae's hair, yanking his head back just enough to force eye contact.
Flambae had to blink a few times, processing the seemingly sudden shift, before a sharp, delighted laugh escaped him. An arrogant, toothy grin spread across his face.
"I'm gonna fucking ruin you."
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Post canon fic about Robert managing to convince everyone on the Z-Team he’s a Beta until they catch him red handed.
“This is fucking stupid.” He says, aggravated.
“No it fucking ain’t you suicidal prick.” Chase snaps back at him. The older man is definitely angrier than he’d been a few hours ago, far more irritated compared to when he’d first shown up at Roberts crumbling apartment unannounced.
“Yes it fucking is!” He snaps right back. “I don’t need to be doing this.”
“Robert please, it’s not going to fucking kill you.” Chase amps up again, they’d been going back and forth for the last 2 and a half hours. Doing the same spiel for every piece of cloth Robert picked from the big, corporate bag of nesting shit sent to him by SDN.
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12 Jul 2026
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Plan A: Tell everyone Alastor tops. Plan B: ...whatever this is. by PuffinStack for MothballMilkshake
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
15 Feb 2026
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"He could claim it was all a joke, an error, a misunderstanding—but in Hell, no one cared about correcting misinformation. No matter what, this story was out, and it would spread fast, considering the reach of Alastor’s broadcast and the fact that Vox listened to it obsessively. There was nothing he could do.
Lucifer wished his magic could turn back time. Could take the words 'Come on down to bed, Al,' out of everyone’s minds and pull the sound back through the radio waves into his big, stupid mouth."
Or, all of Hell heard Lucifer call Alastor down to bed. What's a devil to do to fix his mistake? Well, apparently...whatever this is. (Alastor vetoed Plan A.)
[Written for MothballMilkshake's 500 Mothballs WTIYS! Congratulations, Moth!!]
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10 Jul 2026