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"He was dominating the stage, as if it had always belonged to him.
And Vox realized, in a freezing flash, that he had made a grave mistake.
The fantasy of seeing him bowed, ashamed, undone… evaporated before the raw reality of what was happening there.
Alastor remained far too beautiful. That kind of refined, elegant, icy beauty that hurt. It had always hurt him, to the point of becoming something physical. The kind of beauty that was dangerous to look at for too long. The dress had been chosen by Velvette to diminish him, but it looked as though it had been crafted out of desire, not cruelty."-
Vox decides to have some fun by creating an act where Alastor would dress up as a 1930s singer and perform for everyone at the Vees' casino. He hoped to see a bit of humiliation in the Overlord's irritatingly indifferent eyes, but things end up progressing in an unexpected way.Bookmarked by reypool
07 Feb 2026
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Alastor in a dress
Alastor succumbing to his feelings
And TENSION.it’s so beautiful and a definite good read💋
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Hell is other people. Purgatory is being a twenty something weatherman with the memories of a being a media overlord who had the entirety of Hell wrapped around his finger.
Sent back to his mortal life with a chance to "do it right this time", Vox has a problem. The Angels have installed a patch in his soul: the Pacifist Protocol. If he tries to kill a rival, poison a boss, or throw a punch, he is paralyzed by blinding agony.
He cannot claw his way to the top if he can't use his claws. He needs a loophole.
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While looking through V-Tower, Alastor finds something that piques his interest. He figured that asking Vox for this small favor was going to be simple, after all, he often indulges Vox with whatever he wants, so it is only fair that Alastor gets something as well once in a while.
It is shameless smut, I just wanted to write a threesome with older model Vincent, Vox, and Alastor.
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He wore a wine-colored vest, open over his slender chest, his bow tie carelessly tossed onto a tray where two glasses and a bottle of French champagne rested. His hair was perfectly combed, though slightly unruly at the temples, his eyes gleaming under the soft light. Sexy, provocative, comfortable in his own skin, owning the space as if the apartment belonged to him.
The moment Vincent stopped in the doorway, Alastor smiled—a small, devilish smile—and, without hesitation, popped the champagne cork. The pop was loud. Bubbles sprayed, the golden liquid shimmering like gold.
“Happy New Year, Vincent.”
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New Year's AUBookmarked by reypool
01 Feb 2026
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Really cute, it’s so refreshing whenever I see them inlove lmao.
It’s a new years AU and it’s so smutty and hot <3
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“Ready to give up yet?” his boyfriend asked, reaching across the small table to cup Alastor’s cheek in one hand.
He hated how he instinctively leaned into that gentle touch. Vox’s hands were always warm, unlike his own. Soft, too.
“You’re being such a good boy for me, Al.”
Color flooded his face and he shifted his grip to his knees instead. “Not. Here,” he hissed. His eyes said otherwise, much to his dismay.
That was what made this all so annoying. Alastor wanted this. He’d listened for months as Vox described this precise scenario in filthy detail. How Alastor would insert the toy and then let him control it when they went out to dinner for their fifth anniversary.
How he'd gone from the CEO's reluctant intern to agreeing to let the man play with him in public in the span of a few years was… Well, maybe he wasn’t as immune to Vox's purported charms as he liked to believe.
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Between malfunctioning sex toys, car sex, and the very serious question Vox needs to ask Alastor, this anniversary is certainly one they won't forget.
Series
- Part 3 of eternalscout's Bottom Alastor Week Oneshots (2025)
- Part 2 of If you weren't so stupid...
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31 Jan 2026
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Bottom alastor and heaps of fluff at the end
(Mind the tags for the age gap)