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Angel Dust has always had a soft spot for weird, odd creatures. Blobfish, hell pigs, ugly-ass dogs...he loved those freaky little things. So when he finds a lost, injured, strange gremlin of an animal, his caretaker instincts have him sneaking it into Vee Tower. The poor thing seems distraught to be there, but Angel's sure he can win it over and keep it safe.
What if, when Alastor was out of the public eye for seven years, he was much closer than anyone realized?
Written for the Radiodrama Fanzine 2025. Artwork by LadyMostDeject. Part 1 of an eventual series!
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- Part 1 of CATastrophic Radiodust
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- English
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20 Apr 2026
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At the next lingering glance, Alastor leans back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other. The action clearly makes Vox regret looking, and he snaps his gaze back to Valentino so quickly he may have pulled a muscle. Time to strike.
“Is it working?”
The way Vox tenses at Alastor’s question is gratifying, almost as much as the look of utter confusion on his face when he turns back. “What?”
“Is it working? This little demonstration—is it making you feel powerful?”
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OR: Instead of just sitting in the cuck chair and glowering, Alastor doms the shit out of Vox.
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14 Apr 2026
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As filming begins for the new commercial, Alastor and Vox's biggest problems continue to be each other.
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- Part 2 of Out of Sync
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08 Apr 2026
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Angel isn't used to being free of his old life and wants a taste of what he left behind. And although Alastor may be supportive of him revisiting his wild oats, maybe the past doesn't want Angel back the way he does...
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04 Apr 2026
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Alastor struggles not to lose himself in the absolute vision the angel makes. Debauched like this. Sex mused hair. Swollen, kiss bitten lips, twisted up into an adorably pitiful little pout. Cheeks flushed with the colours of sunlight. Sitting atop Alastor, clad in nothing but his unbuttoned dress shirt.
He looks absolutely divine.
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Or: Alastor revels in the benefits of his new arrangement with Lucifer, though he learns dealing with the king may not be as easy as he’d assumed.
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- Part 4 of To Earn Your Favour
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01 Apr 2026