epistemophage
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Lucifer cannot hurt sinners, but can be hurt by sinners. Alastor could not hurt angels, but can be hurt by angels.
With a heavenly war swinging over the citizens of Pentagram City like a pendulum, Alastor strikes a deal before the clock strikes midnight.
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June 23rd, 2025
Documentation, you know of my nature, I would like for you to know once you return how I have been in your absence. I pray you will find your way back to me, there will be a place for us yet, we must maintain patience.
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I need to write this out so I can formulate some semblance of peace to sleep tonight. This will never see the light of day so I am relieved to know that this account doesn’t exist.
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Something is wrong with the Whittman boy; Alastor can see that the moment he sets eyes on him.
Driven by curiosity, Alastor toys with this peculiar monster, fascinated by the reactions he can draw from a boy both so like and unlike him. He doesn't yet know if he wants to teach him or ruin him, but either way, 13-year-old Vincent is too intriguing to resist.
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06 May 2026
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don't you forget, you're on my string. by alastorsrapist (N3CR9PHOBIA)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
06 Nov 2025
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He could hardly hide it to that extent. He couldn't disguise what had always been obvious to the other. At that point, Vox had no restraint; with Alastor practically his, he could do whatever he wanted, limitless even. And he was doing it, making his obsession more apparent with every small action or word towards his enemy.
Pushing any boundaries, Vox could sense the growing discomfort in Alastor each time he touched him, and he knew how aroused it made him, more than he would like to admit.
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Vox holding Alastor as hostage but it's in a more fucked up pesperctive.
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21 Apr 2026
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Vox has Alastor on a leash.
…What did you think was going to happen?
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06 Apr 2026
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Vox got what he'd been chasing for decades: Alastor said yes. A partnership. An alliance!
It should have been perfect. It is perfect. Mostly.
Except Alastor has rules. Expectations.... Standards that need to be maintained. And Vox. Pathetic, desperate, hopelessly obsessed Vox.... Finds himself agreeing to terms he never quite remembers negotiating.Alastor calls it >>quality control<<. Vox calls it whatever Alastor wants him to call it, because he's not stupid enough to argue. Not when those red eyes fix on him with that knowing look. Not when Alastor spreads his legs and asks, in that amused, crackling voice, "Well?"
The Radio Demon decides their latest meeting requires a more.... hands-on approach. The thing is, Vox would do just about anything to keep this partnership intact.
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01 Apr 2026
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“I tasted him, too, just like you did that night at the tree.”
“...And how was it?” Alastor murmurs, soft.
“Sweet. Warm too, he was still fresh when I licked the knife. Couldn't keep the taste out of my mouth for days, it clung to my throat– made me think of you, again.”
The building heat deep inside him curls, and Vincent just notices his hands have slipped to Alastor's vest – he has them wrapped around that sinful waist, feeling the pulse under his palms. He can feel every shift of Alastor's muscles, everything. It's a delirious feeling that makes him lightheaded.
He gasps. “God– Alastor… Wish I could taste you, too.”
Amidst the numerous research papers and the bonding ritual, Vincent proves to Alastor that he can be good.
Vincent discovers the depths of his own desires and learns to decipher a bit more of Alastor's signs.
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01 Apr 2026