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"No, Honey." The word came out with a heaviness that tightened his throat. "Last time, I didn't like it that way." He paused, swallowing static. "It was... bad for me."
The effect was immediate.
Alastor frowned. His smile, always so wide, so confident, tightened into something sharper, more dangerous. But it wasn't anger Vox saw in his eyes. It was something more complex. Something he'd never seen on his face before.
"Bad?" Alastor repeated, as if the word made no sense in his language. "It was bad?" He pushed himself up a little more, the distance between them increasing. "But you were moaning... and you had a..."
His voice trailed off. Vox knew what he was going to say. An orgasm. Because Alastor had heard it, felt it, believed it.
Vox shook his head slowly.
"I faked it."
Alastor blinked.
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01 Apr 2026
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Vox had too many secrets to count. Many demons in hell have the same issue. They lie, cheat, and betray each other all of the time. There’s a reason there’s so many fights on the streets of Hell everyday. The only problem is that Vox had one specific secret that would genuinely ruin his entire afterlife. His reputation, the respect he’s built, and his audience would be completely gone. Destroyed. Like he hadn’t spent decades carefully working on it to get to where he is today.
Vox isn’t an alpha like he claims to be. He isn’t even a beta. He’s an omega. A filthy, claimed omega.
It’s his dirtiest secret. Anytime he remembers it, he’s filled with complete and utter shame. Absolutely no one but himself knows it. Well, himself and one other person. The very alpha that claimed him several decades ago.
Or: Alastor makes up for his past mistakes by explaining what he did wrong to Vox. Surprisingly a good communicator!
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31 Mar 2026
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—Al... —Vox's voice broke, a huge knot taking hold of his throat.
Alastor took Vox's ring from the case, holding it between his fingers as if it were the most valuable object in Hell. And for them, it was.
—I thought —he continued, his eyes meeting Vox's— that it was time to wear them again. Don't you think?
Vox couldn't speak. He didn't trust his voice. Instead, he extended his left hand, fingers slightly trembling, and nodded.
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This isn't anything serious, Just something that came to mind while Ao3 was down.
I just wanted to write Radiostatic smut with feelings? Maybe, I hope you enjoy it ✨
It's after the end of the second season
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29 Mar 2026
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Vincent."
A whisper. A purr. A call.
"Darling."
The room held its breath.
"Come here."
Valentino laughed. A forced, nervous laugh, trying to hide the tremor that the alpha's pheromones had provoked even in him. "Seriously? You think after everything he's—"
But Vox was already moving.
It wasn't a conscious decision. It was his body, responding to a command etched into his very cells decades ago. His hands released Valentino. His knees shifted on the mattress. One movement. Another.
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27 Mar 2026
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Alastor is an absent father. He is cold and distant, and Vincent grows up both resenting him for showing such little interest in his family and craving his attention, love and approval.
Then one day, when Vincent is sixteen, Alastor catches him trying to hide a dead body.
And that changes everything between them.
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26 Mar 2026