AceInTheHowle
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" hey mock! " he looks at him, and notices he's staring at the window. He looks over to it and almost jumps.
" why is atlas outside, Playing in the snow, in a little scarf... also its snowing!? "
Mock hums " not exactly sure. I tried to get him in but i believe hes having his fun." Right, they dont get snow that often. "but you should probably get him before he freezes to death. " mock adds
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Alastor rolled his eyes and left. He hated this. This was his senior year, their deal was that Alastor would stay with Rosie until he graduated and live by her rules -so she could be sure that he grew up to be a true gentleman like his mom would’ve wanted- and then he’d be free to move out and live by himself like however he wanted. He could’ve been free! He could’ve been free to go back to Virginia, where he spent most of his childhood because his parents had to elope and run away from Louisiana. He could’ve gone back to his old house that he knew Rosie didn’t sell, he could’ve rode around the neighborhood, looking for certain people.
He didn't know the one he was looking for would be right across the cafeteria in that afternoon, sitting with his new boyfriend and acting like he didn't know him at all...
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11 May 2026
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Good Whiskey, Good Cigars, And Better Company by SimplySyrup986
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
13 Apr 2026
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Vincent thinks he’s a Beta, Alastor thinks he’s an Alpha. Through horny teamwork, they learn otherwise.
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11 May 2026
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Can you pretty please be mine? by JustPurple
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) RPF
08 Jun 2026
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Vox had felt a strange ache in his chest ever since he landed in hell.
Like his heart was gone and the space left behind was a void drinking in everything he had, like a fundamental part of his existence had vanished and now he couldn't even be without it, like he had lost the most important piece of his life and didn't even know what it was or that he had it.
That was until he met him.
Vox realized he never had wanted, needed, something like this.-------------------
basically a soulmate au of vox and alastor, vox feels it as soon as he gets to hell but alastor for some reason doesn't, stuff happens because vox is OBSESSED
he's such a baby i love himEnglish is not my first language so beware!
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11 May 2026
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From the moment a mortal is born, they are marked. A destined soulmate that the heavens bet against the fates. A mark branded on their body, a soul mark. An invisible string that connects two individuals to one fate. The mark is a symbol, a fragment of the person being etched onto another body. Some spend their lives chasing it. Some pretend it isn’t there.
And some—
Are haunted by it, without ever knowing why.Alastor and Vox are soulmates marked together by fate. This breaks them apart. And brings them together.
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11 May 2026
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“I—wait. Forgive me, Vincent; you lost me on the last bit,” Alastor admitted, leaning forward. The shadows beneath the bar seemed to lengthen, mirroring his sudden unease. “Let you do what, exactly?”
Vox blinked, the bravado draining from his posture as he looked away sheepishly. His hand came up to rub the back of his cathode-ray tube head, the sound of synthetic flesh and metal a sharp, nervous scratch. “I asked if you would let me... hypnotize you. Y’know, during sex—"
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11 May 2026