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“It wasn’t like that,” Sasuke says quietly. His face is shadowed by his hair. “I didn’t… I never said no.”
Itachi’s sorrow is so deep it reaches down to his bones. He reaches forward slowly, brushing his brother’s hair gently from his face.
“Did you say yes?”
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15 Feb 2026
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I'll Get Him Hot - Show Him What I've Got by MothballMilkshake
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
07 Nov 2024
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Husk wasn't the only member of the hotel who was more than capable of functioning when he was a bottle (or more) of whisky deep. Mimzy's claims of Alastor's ability to pound whisky like a sailor weren't for naught – though there were sadly no dance floors in sight to prove the veracity of the rest of her story.
Only a cheerful, rather small cyclops who was beyond ecstatic to have Alastor helping her organise her pins – a task which he had initially sighed at, thinking it something of a waste of an evening – but soon undertook with great enthusiasm.
And so it was that when Vox walked in, it was to find the following, rather incongruous sight; Alastor on his knees on the floor, carefully peering at two sewing needles which, to the untrained eye, looked near identical.
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- Part 37 of Signals Lost and Found
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21 Dec 2025
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It seemed that, unlike Alastor – Vox didn’t move around much whilst sleeping.
He supposed it shouldn’t come as much of a surprise. To turn onto his side would involve twisting his neck the complete ninety degrees, and not everyone could be blessed with the remarkable flexibility Alastor enjoyed.
If by flexibility one meant dislocating, breaking and re-knitting their bones, of course – but he wasn’t going to quibble with semantics. That was but one part of his skill set, and he was also impressively flexible without having to resort to those methods.
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- Part 33 of Signals Lost and Found
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14 Dec 2025
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Upon attempting to enter Angel’s room after arriving back at the hotel, Alastor had been quite unceremoniously turned away at the door. Husk had had the audacity to bar him entrance, hands planted firmly on either side of the frame and wings spread wide, his ears lowered.
He wasn’t exactly snarling at Alastor, not any longer – he mostly looked exhausted, mumbling something about not wanting to stress Angel out while he was barely conscious – which seeing Alastor would undoubtedly do, if his previous reaction was anything to go by.
He’d made to head to the lobby, or perhaps even to the staff kitchen to prepare a late lunch, but Lucifer had firmly told him not to ‘loom’ - or he’d frighten away the guests they still had. Alastor was quite certain he wasn’t doing any intentional looming, but decided, this time, to pick the path of least resistance.
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- Part 28 of Signals Lost and Found
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12 Dec 2025
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Stars burst behind Alastor's lids for a moment, the resounding crack of his skull hitting the metal doors of the elevator making him wonder if it might actually have been split open. That would be all he needed – how many more injuries could he sustain before he was considered little more than a medical cadaver?
The fur on his ears stood on end, a few strands of his hair floating up from his face as the air suddenly became charged, and he squinted open his lids against the painfully bright glare of not only Lucifer's golden magic rolling off of him, but Vox's electricity crackling over his frame, a snarl locked onto his screen as he took a step towards them.
Towards them – Alastor's eyes widened, in spite of the glow.
Towards Lucifer.
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- Part 25 of Signals Lost and Found
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12 Dec 2025