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Nerd stuff and ships. | Batman, Hazbin/Helluva, Anime gay trash ❤💕| #bon bon draws #bon bon writes | Rarely nsfw when I promote my fanfics on AO3

[re-bon-bon-san]

Greetings :3

Helloooooooooooooooo, I am Kazu! Artist and writer on AO3. (TheAdorableShipper)

List of stuff on my blog:

- Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss - Batman - DC Universe - Marvel - Anime - Nerd stuff and cats

My art: #bon bon draws

- Lucifer - Cursed Cat Alastor Animation - Random RadioStatic Comic - Illustration for 'Vox in Hazbin Hotel': > Chapter 1 > Chapter 2 > Chapter 3 > Chapter 4 > Chapter 5 > Chapter 12 (spontaneously decided, lol) (Maybe you get a link for Chapter 21 soon, or just read it yourself, lol.) - Illustration for 'Lovebite'

My fics: #bon bon writes , #TheAdorableShipper

Hazbin:

Pilot: The only time alcohol solved all problems (RadioDust) Season 1: - Alastor's Masquerade (Gen, Finale Hurt/Comfort) - 1. A Taste of Mercy (Gen) > 2. A Taste of Friendship (Gen) (Platonic Alastor & Vox, Hurt/Comfort) - Get Well Wishes (Gen, Finale Hurt/Comfort) - Plug and Play (RadioStatic Smut OS) - Vox in Hazbin Hotel (RadioStatic with Songs) - The lonely Vigilante (Short Alastor backstory) Season 2: - Lucifer's Lament (Gen, Finale Hurt/Comfort, Platonic Alastor & Lucifer) - Al's rolling little picture box (Queerplatonic RadioStatic, Crack, Vox doesn't have a body, he is a bot. Songs for some reason...) - Lovebite (RadioStatic with Songs)

Batjokes:

Unconditional Love (Smut)

Fortunate Touch (Smut and Fluff)

Stuck (Extreme Smut)

I also have some Doctor Who, but I am not sure many would read that, lol. I am locked out of my Twitter/X unfortunately and tbh not too unhappy about it, lol.

[babushkaat]

[killerkyw]

doodle

[radiostatic-sketches-s2]

Alastor goes back in time — part 3. Falling asleep next to each other

[radiostatic-sketches-s2]

Alastor goes back in time…

[re-bon-bon-san]

New Profile Pic!

Of the best Vox version.

I need to marry Vincent and have him bear me millions of kitties... *Heavy breathing.*

@lucifersrubberducks @salemkitty5

[mikefrankscigarettes-deactivate]

MAMA ME LIKEY

[re-bon-bon-san]

Your mooooma is ready for more hazbin mommying.

Im back to my Vox-sona 😂.

[giulscomix]

Lucifer will NEVER win against The Chair 🤣

A new ship is born! Radiochair 📻🪑

My Commissions are Open! Please if interested send me an email 📩 [email protected]

[zephyrtetta]

FULL SILENTZOUND RADIOSTATIC COMIC

IM GOINGHGHHH INSANE

[radiostatic-sketches-s2]

Alastor goes back in time — part 2 (them being affectionate and playful together, Al discovers he loves ear rubs)

[re-bon-bon-san]

I need to write fanfic of Al going back in time to date the everloving fuck out of CRT Vox

[aislinceivun]

[re-bon-bon-san]

I swear my head immediately went into this is what happens right after 'Stayed Gone' where Al missed Vox, wants to tell him everything, the weight of it all is too much and he doesn't trust anyone else to be vulnerable with. So he kinda hurries to him and breaks down on him and Vox feels flattered and worried.

[sunnarts]

when they were happy...

i can't stop thinking about them

[re-bon-bon-san]

They were so in love S2G VIVZIE WHY DO YOU LOVE TORTURING THEM

[hell-fm]

I am 50000 years too late 😭😭😭

I just was too busy to draw lately

[chyseceik]

"There are no friends in hell" my foot

Genuinely this print is genuinely making me lose my mind

[re-bon-bon-san]

New Profile Pic!

Of the best Vox version.

I need to marry Vincent and have him bear me millions of kitties... *Heavy breathing.*

@lucifersrubberducks @salemkitty5

[arsvoxinferna]

This was inspired by this post and the discussion underneath. Unfortunately, I already finished half of it when the best ideas came to me, so I'll need to draw a second one. But I love how fabulous Val looks in his ballet outfit!

[re-bon-bon-san]

Al's rolling little picture box

Season 2 Finale - Crackfic about Vox without a body being a round bot with queerplatonic Alastor/Vox

@crazyeggrolls made me fanart, look! <3

Summary:

After Vox exterminated so many sinners Valentino is dumping him. Forever.

Thankfully Alastor still has some use for the talking TV.

What if he put him into a tiny rolling robot that followed him around everywhere? Oh no, he accidentally made him endearing!

Chapter 1 is out! CH1 - One man's trash... Teaser:

By the time Vox processed what was happening, the door had opened already.

It was in the early morning hours, so the hotel was mostly sleepy, yet the employees were of course already awake. “Huh?”

Charlie removed the tape from the doorbell, seeing no one outside. Was it just a prank?

“Hello…”, Vox timidly muttered.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

“What’s wrong!? Charlie???”, Vaggie rushed outside, before gasping and holding onto the doors for support, “What the HELL are YOU doing here!?”

Her girlfriend took more breathing exercises now.

“Eh… you see. Valentino kinda… dropped me here. He said we aaaare over but I am sure he is gonna calm down again and get me! I hope… I mean… you could… be so kind and bring me back…?”

Charlie grasped for Vaggie’s hand with a disturbed looking expression on her face: “I wiiiill have to discuss what to do with you with Alaaaaastor, BE RIGHT BACK!”

She quickly hurried inside, shutting the door into his face.

Whatever could be considered a face.

“AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA.”, Alastor was rolling around on the floor, holding his belly and crying from laughter, before he stood up again and cleared his throat with a polite little expression, “Don’t worry, princess. I have some use for him! Do not worry about a thing.”

[re-bon-bon-san]

Chapter 2 of 'Al's rolling little picture box' is out!

Summary:

Vox is slowly getting used to hotel life, which includes having a ‘domestic’ with Alastor.

He also has A LOT of feelings.

CH2 - ... is another man's treasure. Teaser:

“I had my first kill when I was 20! Fresh out of college and internships at my new position aaaaas news broadcaster!”

Vox had been placed on the confession chair in front of a bunch of other demons in the self help group. He was beaming and looking way too happy.

“I am jealous if I don’t get attention, so I kill anyone stealing the spotlight or not fawning over me, which is why I cannot form any meaningful relationships with ANYONE because I see everyone around me as my pawns!”, Vox rattled off in unfathomable speed, with a tone of voice way too enthusiastic and a smile showing way too many teeth.

The sinners in the audience were baffled.

Husk, the certified therapist, coughed with an amused expression: “Soooo and THIS is what will happen to you, if you don’t redeem yourself.”

Vox looked confused: “Did I say something weird?” . .

“Niffty, maybe Vox could be of use to you for some household chores? The place is huge and quite dirty after all?”

Niffty gasped: “YES! I know exactly what to do with him.”

She attached him to a roomba.

“Seriously?”, Vaggi muttered.

“WOHOOOOOO! LET’S CLEEEAAAN THE FLOOR, BAAAABYYYY!”

Vox turned on disco music, his screen and antenna’s glimmering in weird lights as he glid over the floor eagerly.

“Wait, Mr Vox!”, Niffty laughed as she tried to catch the elusive culprit, “Let me attach some knives to you, so we can stab rats together!”

“Niffty, NOOOOO!”, Charlie screeched.

[re-bon-bon-san]

Chapter 3 of 'Al's rolling little picture box' is out!

Summary:

Vox's arc on the way to roundness opens the path to reconcilation

CH3 - Old Pals Teaser:

Before suddenly climbing onto Alastor’s chest like a hyperactive mouse, up his neck, to his hair and hiding in between his ears on top of his head, lodging himself there next to his antlers.

Was he trying to tell Alastor his hair looked like a nest? He wasn’t impressed.

Baxter nearly wet himself from laughter. 

“Comfortable?”, Alastor grumbled in dissatisfaction.

“Safe!”, Vox squeaked, before looking surprised he could actually FEEL things in this form, “And fluffy… super soft and warm!” 

It did not look like he wanted to go back down anytime soon.

“Oh no, we scared him…”, Charlie looked guilty.

“Yeah, he might need a time out to get used to this all…”, Alastor sighed, before turning to the black, empty screen behind him.

He took Vox’s top hat and pulled it over the robot, together with his antlers, effectively securing him on top of his head. It looked like a kenguru mama with its baby in its pouch. 

“Darkness therapy!”, he exclaimed.

At first Vox was offended being stuffed into his own hat. But now no one could hurt him, he wasn’t overwhelmed with so many new senses and it was very cozy there. He could definitely not fall down like this.

“Coooozy….”, Vox purred, vibrating from excitement.

“Awww, I think he likes it!”, Charlie coed.

“Success!”, Baxter beamed.

[re-bon-bon-san]

Lovebite - RadioStatic Fic

Tags: Smut, Biting Kink, Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Songs, Enemies to Lovers, Based on Season 2 Episode 4

Art for this Summary:

Alastor is Vox's prisoner, both playing a cat and mouse game, seemingly inevitably dooming themself. Until something completely shakes the Status Quo.

Vox accidentally seduces Alastor.

Alastor accidentally saves Vox... from himself.

Both involved heavy bickering and making out.

Chapter 1 is out! C1 - Don't you forget - (You have my Heart!) Teaser:

However, as much Vox was an asshole, he was also a gentleman, because he immediately leant back to leave him some space to breathe, yet there was a dangerous, aroused sparkle in his eyes. 

“Yoōøuū cæan biteè m3êe mœøre…”, he lowered his voice, heavily filled with static and leant closer, “BŪûT I ÆM HUūNGRY TØŒ!”

Alastor almost fainted. Vox’s pupils had become small and a mighty shark tail had materialised behind as he stared at him down like his prey.

If the Radio Demon wasn’t sitting already, his knees would have grown weak. And not just because Vox’s fat ass was cutting off his circulation.

Good old fatback Vox could have NEVER been capable of this. This feral, needy, predatory behaviour. Why did Alastor find it so incredibly attractive and impressive!? And why was he blushing!? Completely speechless and succumbing to his will. He had never known Vox shared the same strange dark obsession as him, aside from the many other things they had in common.

It was a little hard to breathe.

Vox licked his electronic lips and whispered, edging a little closer: “Soooo, will you let me take a bite…?”

Alastor’s throat suddenly went dry, even though he had just drank. It was probably a bad idea, but the mere thought was sending his entire system overdrive. It was unlikely to be something he could share with anyone else… which made it so special.

[re-bon-bon-san]

Chapter 2 of Lovebite is out!

Summary:

Alastor is processing what happened. And failing.

The Vee's make an entrance and chaos ensues.

Oh and cooking.

C2 - You can try to squirm and struggle (but we’re on each other’s string.)

Teaser:

The other two Vee’s made themself comfy further away, eating their stuff and watching the other two cooking.

Alastor summoned a giant fly swatter and enjoyed the loud splattering sound it made against Vox’s flat screen.

“OUCH! The hell!?”, Vox squeaked.

The Radio Demon tried to appear strict and crossed his arms: “This was for touching my ears.”

Vox sighed and grinned: “I KNOW you don’t like it… it was necessary though… yes yes… boss. I am going back to work.”

He kept eyeing Alastor seductively up while he took the knife back into his hands and continued.

Another slap.

“OUUUUCH! And what was THIS for!?”

“I didn’t like the look on your face.”, Alastor grinned.

The Vee’s were laughing their ass off again in the background.

The deer demon made himself comfy on the counter, balancing the fly swatter on two fingers; “Nooooow kitchen boy, continue working.”

“I stiiiill have no idea who bottoms, but Alastor definitely doms HAHAHAHAHAHAH.”, Valentino choked on his burger.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP, VAL.”, Vox screeched.

[re-bon-bon-san]

Chapter 3 of Lovebite is out!

By TheAdorableShipper.

Click the link to read it on AO3.

Summary:

Alastor's longing manifests in an incredibly erotic boner inducing dream.

Valentino comments on the excruciating tension between them. Somehow both helping and cockblocking at the same time.

The Mutual Pining is Over 9000.

C3 - You’re so obsessed with me (You make me want to never leave) Teaser:

There was a pressing feeling against his side as the room faded in, the hellish red sky the only thing illuminating the darkness.

It was the sofa he had fallen asleep on, blanket moving off his head, yet that wasn’t the strange part.

It was the fact that Alastor had awoken extremely hard, sweaty and needy. His entire body was shivering, shaking. Hot and cold and his mind torn from agony and pleasure. His nipples erect and pulsing painfully against his clothes.

This was a first. It was almost like he was sick. Everything felt on fire.

He could of course attempt to touch himself… But he did not want to give in. This was so weird, so new, he was not gonna submit to this ferocious biological need. He was stronger than this. Yet he was so sleepy, so sad and needy.

It had felt so good and so real. The images of the dream came back.

And he couldn’t help do one thing.

He fondled with his finger over the injured flesh on his neck. It felt so good.

He could still feel how Vox ripped it open and kissed over it. He could still feel his hands all over him.

It was so right.

He needed more. He tightened the hand around his own neck as he did.

Would Vox choke him like this as he was balls deep inside him!?

“Aaahhhh!”, Alastor mewled, unexpected to himself.

Then immediately stilled, clasping a hand over his mouth.

The air felt suffocating for a moment, way too stuffy and heavy. He couldn’t see, couldn’t hear.

Hopefully no one else heard it.

He slowly exhaled through his nose, closing his eyes as he willed himself to slowly calm down.

No freaking out, no panic attack.

[re-bon-bon-san]

Chapter 4 of Lovebite is out!

By TheAdorableShipper Click the link to read it on AO3.

Summary:

Alastor tries and fails not to feel enamored with Vox during their impromptu dinner date.

Then Vox suggests Alastor should appear to the next rally with him untied.

One thing leads to another... the evening ends with post orgasmic cuddles on the couch.

C4 - Your willing audience (When we lose our marbles in act three)

Teaser:

It all made sense now, the scratching! He had bitten Alastor on his neck, chewed off pieces of him, of COURSE it itched! It must be agony and he had left it untreated. And seemingly in unnatural and stressful situations Alastor began to scratch to soothe himself.

Alastor was glad for the distraction, yet amused at how serious he was treating it, he let go and lifted a sceptical eyebrow. 

“No? Its fine… it will heal. We’re Demon Overlords…”

He enjoyed the bites way too much anyway.

“‘Fuck it will! With that angelic wound impacting your health… You could barely access your powers during the fight… it will get infected and heal way too slow.”

Vox’s worried tone confused him. He had torn off his stitches, but the cute lovebites on his neck were dangerous!? Curious he’d notice that Alastor was definitely weaker with a crooked staff. It only made Alastor more suspicious of him. But he actually seemed worried and agitated.

He just didn’t expect him to reach out… and touch it. Alastor flinched from surprise and Vox’s fingers hit exactly where it hurt most, sending a powerful wave of arousal through him.

He moaned loudly.

Then it was quiet. Vox’s brain was recalibrating itself, while Alastor was relearning how to breathe.

“Did you just… moan?”

After Alastor was trying to avoid Vox all this time and pretending he didn’t like it, this was really funny to him.

[re-bon-bon-san]

Chapter 5 of Lovebite is out!

By TheAdorableShipper Click the link to read it on AO3.

Summary:

Alastor says suspicious things in his sleep...

Tensions rise with Valentino.

And Alastor lets his dissatisfaction at Vox going to the rally be known...

C5 - Vox Populi - Can’t hear his inner voice!

Teaser:

Processors started up, vents quietly roared to life, Vox wiped his eyes, lifting his head very slightly. “What’s wrong, Al?”, he quietly muttered into the darkness, willing his eyes to adjust.

The Radio Demon was fast asleep, top of his eyebrows pointed up, giving him quite a pitiful expression. Before he could wonder about the meaning of it, he heard it again. “Voooox….”, Alastor mewled softly, breathing deep asleep.

Vox pinched his arm, refreshed his screen. 

“Voooox…. … neeed … yoooooou.”

After 70 years… after all this trouble and all the shit he had gone through. All the pain, the heartbreak. It was real, it was true. Everything he had ever wanted in life. His very being had begun to shift and align to that new reality he had materialized. He had no idea how he had willed into being and what exactly he had done. If he even deserved it. But here - unmistakable proof.

He leant onto one of his arms, smiling softly, his eyes glimmering in a tender enamored way as he fawned over the other.

‘You can no longer hide it, Alastor. You reciprocate my feelings…  Completely and utterly. I just wish to know what you are so afraid of… So I can make you happy till the end of my days. And if it’s the last thing I ever do…’

They had both known the moment they kissed for the first time. It had been game over. So long in the making and finally happening.