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  1. Public Bookmark 94

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    Relationships are about compromise.

    This is how Alastor compromises—by occasionally getting so inebriated that letting Vox touch him feels like the usual colony of fire ants have strapped on wool slippers, leaving behind a neutral warmth on his skin instead of a repulsive, burning itch.

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    28 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 44

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    Vox won. Vox owns Heaven and Hell. Vox is a God.

    Vox is miserable.

    Or, Vox won the war and has everything he wants - impossible wealth, unlimited power, Alastor tied with a bow - but he is still miserable and the only recourse is to go back to his younger self and cut out this horrible, sick, obsessive rot.

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    27 Feb 2026

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    Alastor strategically presses his hand to Vox’s chest, fingers splaying above that madly beating heart, and he leans in—with an expression that hopefully comes across as seductive rather than desperate.

    “I want you,” he purrs, “to kiss me.”

    “I—Um. What brought this on?”

    “Does it matter?”

    “It matters to me.”

    Oh, out of all the times for him to be considerate! Alastor wasn’t expecting such hesitation; frankly, he thought Vox would jump at the slightest indication of permission. Why does he have to rein in his greedy, grabby little hands now?

    “This isn’t one of those times when I’m indulging you,” Alastor says after a pause. “You are to indulge me—without questioning what I get out of it. This is not a lead up to anything sexual, and you are not to get off. I just want you to kiss me until my lips are bruised and my jaw is sore and my tongue is numb. Can you manage that?”

    Alastor is coming apart at the seams after returning from a summons from Lilith. He decides to try purging the taste of her from his mouth with that of Vox’s.

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    23 Feb 2026

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    Vox rises up on his knees and leans forward until he’s on all fours above him. He’s not getting into position just yet, but his ass brushes against Alastor’s cock as he moves—and the second that happens, unease washes over Alastor.

    He takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out. It’s okay. He is uneasy about a lot to do with sex until he suddenly isn’t, until Vox makes going through it worth it. The old picture box has an uncanny ability to make Alastor enjoy things he thought he never would.

    Besides—this was his own idea.

    Alastor thinks he can give Vox something the television demon has been wanting for a long time.

    Alastor is wrong.

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    23 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 81

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    That’s.

    That’s Alastor.

    Alastor. The Radio Demon. The decrepit old fossil. Vox’s once-best-friend b҉́̀҉̵̶̵̴̢̢̡̛́͘͟͝è͢҉̴̨̨͟͝͏̵̴̛̕͟͢͠ļ̷̧̨̛̛̕͜͜͠͠͏̀͠͝͝ơ̢҉̶̷̸̸̨̀͝͡͝͏́́͡v̡̨̢̢̀͟͜͞͝͝͞҉̶̨́͢é҉̴̴̴̷̨̨̡́́̕̕̕͡͝ḑ̶̨͟͝͏̵̢̧̛̛́́̕͟͠ turned rival and enemy.

    Did he deal with the exorcist so he can deliver the fatal blow himself? It’d make sense. Vox wouldn’t even be upset, if that were the case: it would suck, sure—but were their positions reversed, he’d do the same.

    But no. When he concentrates on Alastor’s frequency—much harder to pick up when he’s stifling his own—he can tell that it’s tense, but not gloating or victorious. Soothing, even, like the weirdest sixth sense lullaby designed to keep Vox under. And the man is not just prodding at the wound to cause more pain like Vox had initially assumed: he is stitching him up. His fingers so sure, so careful while threading a needle through his flesh.

    What the actual fuck?

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    23 Feb 2026