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I FINSIHED MY ART ON TIME FOR THE EVENT THANK GOD,idk why i was worried when i know damn well they wont pick my art for the event fanart gallery but im proud i managed to keep up with the deadline and it actually looks good despite a little rushed sooo i hope yall think the same!✨✨
Everything changed the day Amira was born.
The world outside was collapsing — bombs, dust, screams, and fear. Yet inside a small room, by the dim light of a single candle, a new life began.
While others were running for shelter, I was holding my newborn daughter, trembling, crying, trying to believe that something so pure could still exist in a place like Gaza.
I named her Amira, because I wanted her to feel like a child of life —not a child of war.
A year has passed since that night, but nothing has really changed
Our house is still rubble, our streets still carry the smell of smoke, and the sky still echoes with sounds that make Amira flinch in her sleep.
She has just turned one.
She’s learning to walk, holding my finger with her tiny hand, laughing at the smallest things — as if she doesn’t see the destruction around her.
She doesn’t know the word “loss.”
She never met her father, but when she smiles, I see him there.
Sometimes I watch her sleeping, and I wonder what kind of world she will grow up in — whether she will ever know what peace feels like, what home smells like.
And yet, when she opens her eyes in the morning and says “mama,” everything becomes bearable again.
I want to rebuild our home.
Not just for the walls — but for her future.
For Amira to have a small room, a safe place to dream, a life that belongs to her, not to war.
I’m not asking for much. Only for a chance to give her a beginning filled with warmth instead of fear
My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no
A Mother’s Message
To everyone reading this — thank you for listening to our story.
Your kindness means more than words.
Every share, every message, every donation — it all helps me rebuild not just a house, but a future for Amira.
From the heart of Gaza, from a mother learning to hope again —
we will live. And I will make sure my daughter grows up in a world that knows love more than war.
My favorite thing about Radiostatic is just how similar and yet so different Vox and Alastor are towards their art/craft.
Both of them are incredibly good showmen and very charismatic, and are willing to kill to get what they want. I know some people have been saying with the reveal of Brighter that Vox isn't actually charismatic, that the only way he got to where he was is by those murders, but that's not entirely true. We see that he does have those skills like Alastor - he's able to rally nearly all of hell into a war against heaven, even convincing other overlords to join him (including notoriously hard to impress overlords like Carmilla). He manages to throw a performance so entertaining it steals attention from Lucifer, their king, who pops in with an impressive light show and display of power.
In his life, Vox still shows this same charm and skill of performance, lacking showmanship isn't his issue. The issue he finds is that he wants to keep climbing but the positions he's greedy for were filled long before he arrived. He could wait for those positions to open naturally, for the other hosts or producers to retire or move on to other positions/projects, but in Vox's mind that would take too long. Killing is simply faster, but he shows that he has the charm and ability to fill their role very easily once the opportunity to perform shows itself. After all it's not like they had to choose him specifically to take over those positions, but when the opening was available he knew just what to say to swoop in and take control.
Where the two of them really differ is how they handle progress.
Alastor sees the benefits of making something built to last. He sees how something made with passion and in a style he enjoys performing in will always have an audience. His weakness in this regard is that he refuses to acknowledge the benefits of change. He digs his heels in and refuses to consider new perspectives, new themes, new audiences that he could reach. He limits himself to one specific thing and doesn't recognize how letting yourself and your art evolve and grow can be beneficial.
Vox is the exact opposite. He recognizes how new material, new ideas, and new perspectives can garner an audience. What he doesn't recognize (at least, not anymore) is that something simply existing in it's own space can have it's own merit and be worthy of attention. Something built to last has a level of quality that gives it more staying power than constantly trying to change to keep up with trends and what the masses deem as popular.
I really think the two of them could absolutely make amazing work and they would bounce off each other so well if they would just recognize this and meet each other half way. If Alastor were to acknowledge the benefits of letting yourself grow and expand out of your comfort zone to find new ideas, and Vox were to slow down and recognize that not everything needs to be new, new, new.
Charlie, Vaggie, Husk, Nifty, Baxter and cherri bomb are all sitting inside a limo. Charlie said that she knew a person that could offer them a safer place to stay. Charlie still looks heartbroken that her plan failed and she now has to abandon the hotel. Vaggie put a comforting hand on Charlie's shoulder. Meanwhile, Vaggie is battling with her own inner struggles. She feels guilty for leaving Lucifer behind like that but at the same time she needed to get Charlie out of there before she got hurt.
Husk decides to break the silence "okay Charlie, Are you sure it's okay to bring four sinners and one fallen angel outside of the pride ring?" Baxter nods his head in agreement. "I agree with the cat, I thought sinners like us weren't allowed anywhere else." Charlie takes in a deep breath before putting on a calm, happy face despite screaming on the inside. "Trust me, Asmodeus is a really great guy. I called him on the phone and he agreed to allow all of us stay. Once we get settled in his place I'll tell him what's going on in the pride ring, He will call the rest of the sins and maybe the Goetia family and they Will deal with vox while I sort things out with heaven and this whole war Will immediately blow over like it never happened!"
cherri chuckles. "You're finally going to send someone over to kill that flat-headed prick?"
Charlie immediately turns towards cherri and frantically tries to explain. "No, no, no, no, no, no! I don't want them to kill Vox, they're just going to...Distract him while I'll talk with heaven!"
Vaggie looks a little bit concerned and worried while looking down at the ground. She looks up at Charlie. "Are you sure that's going to work?" Charlie is a bit confused by the question but still has a hopeful look on her face. "Of course it's going to work, trust me, This whole war is going to end and later, we might have a laugh about it in the future!"
everyone in the limo stays silent.
Vaggie clears her throat too get Charlie's attention. "So how long will it take for us to get to the lust ring?" Charlie clears her throat. "Well... It takes a few hours to travel to one ring to another so, about 3 hours."
Everyone groans in frustration.
Meanwhile, vox is dragging the chair Alastor is tied up in to some underground bunker. Vox is absolutely bursting with excitement and is on mind but remained calm with a big smirk on his face. "You know, I'm really flattered from how you try to convince Charlie to say that I'm the strongest sinner in hell. I was honestly shocked." Alastor stays silent while looking pissed as hell. "Awww, what's wrong, does that smart mouth of yours got nothing else to say after I actually succeeded with my plan?" Vox says in a mocking baby voice. Alastor's permanent smile twitch is a little. "Don't get too cocky, You still haven't won, Your plan still has the chance to crash and burn." Vox pauses in the middle of the hallway and spins Alastor's chair around to face him, still having a big grin on his face.
"Oh come on, where is that encouragement from yesterday? Don't think I forgot the way you told that brat to stroke my ego."
Alastor mutters a few angry words under his breath while Vox continues to drag him through a hallway filled with security cameras.
"where are you even taking me?" Vox chuckles under his breath. "You'll see.."
Vox approaches a big metal door and begins to types in a security code. Alastor tries to see what the code is but since his chair he is in his face in the way from Vox, He can't see it that well.
Vox reveals a room with a big bed, a big TV screen mounted to the wall, A small kitchen and door to a personal bathroom. Alastor is taking back by this. Why did Vox drag him all the way down here to show him this big room?
"what's the meaning of this?" Vox walks behind Alastor and begins to untie the ropes tying him to the chair. "Well since I'm now leading a war I'm going to put you in a more safer place. I still want you to be around so witness me take over heaven, so I'm putting you down here In case an angel breaks in the V Tower and tries to kill you."
After vox finally freese Alastor from his chair, Alastor stands up after days of sitting in a chair. He looks around the room still looking a bit confused, He never expected vox out of all people to this thing for him. He is grateful for the bathroom though, He did not go to the bathroom the entire time he was tied to that chair.
"mmm, It is very clean but the style isn't to my liking." Vox rolls his eyes. "Oh shut up, not everything needs to look like it came from the Stone age."
Alastor turns around and sees that vox is no longer wearing his suit, his blue suit is on the ground revealing his white shirt and red vest. "Vox, what are you doing?"
vox looks at him with a little smirk. "Well I figured that while you're trapped in this room. I thought maybe every once in a while when I'm not busy doing war stuff, I could... Come down here and we can hang out."
Alastor begins to step back away from vox as vox begins to step closer. "Hang out?"
"yeah, we can hang out all we want in this private room. They'll be no one to...interrupt us."
Alastor laughs."HA! You're an idiot if you think I would ever want to be around-"
Vox cuts him off by putting his finger under Alastor's shirt collar and pulling him closer. "Just cut the bullshit and let's get right to the-"
suddenly, one of vox's assistance interrupts whatever was about to happen by opening the metal door. "Sir, we need you in the office."
"CAN'T YOU SEE I'M BUSY!?" Vox looks angry after being interrupted. His assistant defensively puts his hands up. "But sir, All of hell's overlords have come to see you for a meeting."
Vox sighs as he begins to walk out of the room, before he closes the door he turns to Alastor and points a finger at him. "Stay, I'll be back later but there's a telephone you can use whenever you want to call someone."
Vox shut the doors, leaving Alastor alone in the room. "Don't tell me what to do, jackass." He mutters under his breath. Alastor decides to look around for a little bit. He walks over to the dresser drawer to take a peek inside. He immediately recoils when he sees what's in there. "WHAT THE FU-"
Vox enters the meeting room where he sees all of hell's overlords waiting for him. "Hey everybody, what's with the surprise meeting?"
Carmilla raises an eyebrow. "You're the one that called us to be here." Vox sits down in his chair. "Oh, Right! Sorry I got a little caught up trying to build something last night that I completely forgot."
Maestro raises his hand to speak up. "And what is this thing that got you caught up last night"
Vox shrugs it the question off. "Oh, something that I've been wanting to show you all. Something that can really help us." His voice turns menacing for a second.
All the overlords glands at each other for a moment before looking back at vox. Vox gets up from his chair. "Follow me."
All the overlords get up from their chairs and follow vox down a hallway. "What are you showing us?" Asks Carmilla
"after I found out that Lucifer can be used as a battery for the Canon, that got me thinking... We only have Lucifer as a power source for the Canon, The battery we have is limited. so what if we also use the other angels?"
Vox pushes open two big doors to reveal a dark room filled with wires and chairs that look like electric chairs. It all connects to a big dome in the center of the room.
"behold, the Angel Vacutainer!"
All the overlord stare at the machine in shock. "Whenever we capture an angel, we can just drain their blood and inject it into our bodies for more power!"
One of the overlords, Zeezi takes a step back. "You want us to inject ourselves with angel blood?"
vox turns to the group of overlords. "Pff, Are we really going to question about how ethical it is when angels slaughtered hundreds of sinners each year? Oh please, consider this returning the favor!"
Carmilla steps up. "How do you expect us to just inject angel blood into our bodies, Angel blood is far more unstable and powerful then any other type of blood. Taking too much will do serious damage."
Vox shrugs off the huge concern. "It's fine, taking one small dose of blood once every month won't kill you."
vox steps on the staircase that leads to the machine, He stands right in front of it as he speaks. "Listen, I know it's a big risk but you need to take big risk when it comes to war. We're going to be fighting in the biggest war in history and we need to do whatever it takes to win."
vox reaches into his suit and pulls out a bunch of glass vials containing small drops of angel blood. He made his workers collect Angel blood from the ground after the battle he had with the angels yesterday.
He takes a one for himself and opens it, He drinks the small dose. His body flinching in response, his body refusing to swallow it. Vox forcefully swallows it, grunting in pain as it goes down his throat. "Fuck..." He says under his breath. He extends his hand outwards and opens his hand to reveal the other small vials, reaching them out to the other overlords to take.
"now, Are you with me or are you going to let yourself swivel up and die?"
The overlords hesitantly take the vials and drink it themselves. All of their bodies flinching as they swallow.
Vox looks at the other overlords with a big toothy grin on his face.
Meanwhile, the limo Charlie and her friends are in finally arrive at the lust ring. The lust ring is very purple and bright. Everywhere they look looks glamorous, clubs, stores, parties, and etc.
The only one who doesn't look out the windows of the limo is husk, He looks down at the ground instead while avoiding looking out.
When they arrive at Asmodeus Castle, The imp who was driving the limo steps out of the car and opens the door for them. All of them are in awe when seeing the giant, glamorous castle. Asmodeus appears right in front of the door. "Charlie, It's so good to see you!" Asmodeus runs over to them, his size towering all of them. "Uncle Oz!" Charlie runs up to Asmodeus and they embrace in a big hug. "it's been so long since I've seen you, how have you been?"
Charlie nervously chuckles. "I've been better but right now I want you to meet my friends!"
Charlie runs over to her friends to introduce them. "This is husk, nifty, Baxter, cherri and my girlfriend Veggie!"
Vaggie walks over to Asmodeus and reaches out of hand for a handshake. Asmodeus gasps. "Charlie, You got a girlfriend? Aw, It's so nice to meet you!" Asmodeus shakes Vaggie's hand. "I hope she's taking care of your needs well." Asmodeus says while winking.
"well what are you all waiting for? Come in, come in."
Asmodeus imp workers open the doors for them to enter. The castle is so gorgeous and massive. A bunch of imp workers are walking around with papers and boxes filled with 'toys'. Nifty pouts, "aw, everything is so clean. There's nothing for me too clean up!"
Asmodeus turns to Nifty. "If you want to clean you can go to the men's bathroom and clean that, trust me It is filthy in there."
Nifty grins and runs over to the men's bathroom.
Charlie and her friends then hear a voice coming from above them. "Hey there!"
An imp with long robotic arms then leaps from the ceiling and lands on Asmodeus shoulder.
"Oh I almost forgot to tell you, This is Fizzarolli. My right hand man."
Fizzarolli uses his flexible robotic arms to slither down Asmodeus. "It's so great to meet you, Charlie. Asmodeus told me so much about you."
Fizzarolli extends his hands out and grabs all of their luggage with ease. "Here, let me show you all your rooms."
Fizzarolli shows them all of their rooms that they'll be staying at and gives them their keys. Much later that night, Charlie steps out of her room leaving, making sure not to wake up Vaggie. She heads up too Asmodeus office with a candle in hand.
She reaches the doors and quietly pushes them open enough for her to peek inside. Inside she sees stolas, The king of the Goetia Family talking with Asmodeus. "Thank you so much for letting Blitzy stay here, He really needs a place to stay after all of the things that happened in the pride ring."
Asmodeus nods his head. "I understand, He will be safe here."
stolas turns around and leaves through a portal. Asmodeus walks over to his balcony and looks down at the ground beneath him. "I know you're there Charlie."
Charlie is called off guard when Asmodeus talks to her. "You can come in."
She silently walks in the room and before she can even say anything, Asmodeus continue speaking.
"I know why you're here, The news of what is happening in the pride ring has been spreading like wildfire throughout hell. As much as I like to help, me and The other sins have all agreed to not engage. Instead we'll be locking our doors so nobody in the pride ring can come to our rings."
Charlie's eyes widen in shock as she hears this. Why would Asmodeus and the rest of the sins all decide I not to help with this big problem. "W-what, why? Everyone in the pride ring needs help, And all of you are just going to lock your doors?" Charlie yells out. She sounds angry but confused at the same time.
Asmodeus stays quiet. "Did your parents ever told you the story about how we all went to war with heaven?"
Charlie gets more confused, what is he talking about?
Asmodeus takes a deep sigh. "Your father really wanted to change the world with his ideas so he rallied all of us up and went against heaven. Well at least he tried. All of us witness what heaven and its angels can do and we all failed miserably and got sent down here. The exterminations are nothing compared to what heaven can actually do."
Both of them stay silent for a while.
"When the clouds pardon, The wrath of heaven will ring down upon the sinners... And none of us are going to get caught up in that fire."
Charlie has nothing to say, what should she even say after that? She looks down at the ground defeated.
"head to bed Charlie, All of this is going to be over soon. Just don't think about it.
To be continued....
(THANK YOU ALL FOR READING! Man this took a long time for me to write, not because it was hard but because I'm just a lazy fuck who procrastinates a lot. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed it! If there's anything you want to suggest for my writing please let me know down in the comments but please keep it civil and polite. BYE!)
ahh yes, my favorite trope: two people who started out as unlikely friends but one of them, out of self-isolating instinct, deeply hurt the other and caused them both to have the craziest fight scene of 2025 so now they're both just left with this animosity but in the span of the time they've known the other they've developed a deep, incredibly complex love where one cannot fathom existing without the other and also they're gay
goddamnit the season 2 of hazbin was such entertainment its so ass but its good ass. After watching obviously i HAD to try drawing alastor and guys... HE IS SO ADDICTING TO DRAW AND SO EFFORTLESSLY PRETTY HELLO?? WHEN WAS HE PRETTY? 😭😭 although my fav is alastor cause of season 2,rosie still got a special place cause she was my first fav from season 1💖💖
On Alastor Claiming to Hate Vox's Touch and Vox's Reaction
and how Vox's past might have influenced the Radio Demon more than he lets on.
I see people losing their mind over this little statement left and right, and, well, that's how fandom is, but, please, can we keep the nuance and stick to the facts? I beg.
Alastor is touch-averse to a degree, no question, unless he is the one touching or fond of the person in question (Niffty climbing him) or it's the right kind of touch he likes at whatever given moment.
Howsoever, none of this is of any importance in the moment in question.
The scene makes it intensely clear that Alastor only refers to a specific touch he can't stand. And for a good reason! (From Alastor's pov, at least.)
Alastor doesn't like it when Vox puts his hands on his shoulders.
Of course he doesn't! He himself (Alastor) uses this gesture to manipulate!
It's a gesture Alastor connects to asserting power over another person while also trying to win their trust. So, having it done to him, he identifies as an attempt at manipulation. It also comes of as condescending, and there is little he dislikes more than being treated with this kind of conceit.
This makes the situation sad and complicated, indeed. - Since treating him in a condescending way was not Vincent's intention, especially not in the past. Yes, Vox uses the gesture too, and, it is quite likely, knowing the life he led, he often does for the exact same reason as Alastor. Yet, in the flashback, he merely followed the impulse and didn't mean to manipulate him. (As Vivienne Medrano confirmed, his intentions with Alastor were genuine in the flashback.)
Now, in my opinion, it is Vincent's past that adds the lacking part to the flashback scene. What Vincent sees is a man who inspires him, with a similar drive, with a similar profession/passion, with a similar darkness in him. Maybe he had even heard of Alastor while still alive, should his deeds have been in the media after his death.
What Alastor sees is a man who is as ruthless as himself, who killed every single 'partner' he ever had when viewing them as more powerful/successful than himself. With his trust issues and 'protect yourself and never let anyone close' mentality, Vincent's suggested partnership is a risk he simply cannot take with him. Heartbreaking, since he is clearly very fond of him and shows it with the most sincere smile we ever see from him:
(Yes, even while touched, if not in the mentioned triggering way.)
During the rejection, Alastor never appears truly amused but rather distressed and seems to be in pain (hysterical) about having to cut off this friendship that meant a lot to him, too. (Other people wrote a lot about this topic already, the averting his gaze, the expressions, the hairpulling ...)
So back to the specific shoulder touch, which further confirms, to Alastor, that Vincent merely tries to assert dominance and to use him (and later even kill him, probably, as he must consider).
There is a slight sound of displeasure even in the flashback, when Vox puts his hands on Alastor's shoulders.
There is no such sound or any sign of annoyance while Vox has his hand on him casually right before that moment; there also is no such sound or any sign of annoyance earlier, when Vox touches his shoulder more loosely and not in this highly specific way:
Alastor does not hate Vox's touch in general. He definitely enjoys their little 'dances', and it's a literal on-screen point that Vox doesn't overdo it with touching him and respecting his space. The moment Alastor shows the slightest hint of displeasure, Vox pulls back his hands:
He could have done whatever while he had him as his captive. But this wasn't even an idea that crossed Vox's or Alastor's mind. Vox is portrayed as uninterested in anything Alastor doesn't give willingly; he wants his approval, not to force his touch on him. And Alastor is portrayed as being aware, making this deal without restricting Vox's options, knowing he won't overstep in ways he cannot handle.
All the more Vox is shocked when Alastor claims to hate the shoulder touch he considered a tiny thing - while Alastor never verbalized that he dislikes it before:
As mentioned above, the scene leaves no doubt that Alastor refers to the specific shoulder touch, not to being touched or being touched by Vox in general. Vox even underlines it, trying to understand:
So my conclusion is:
The fandom can calm down, no harm done, Vox does a lot of shit, but him knowingly ignoring Alastor's consent and touching him in ways he hates is not part of his character and, frankly, OOC. He did the shoulder touch Alastor dislikes without knowing he dislikes it.
To keep in mind what exact touch Alastor hates gives a deeper understanding of who he is and his past and it would be a pity to leave this out and replace it with a plain "Oh touch bad to him".
I'm pretty sure there is no need to frown about some random occassions with Vox's hands on his frienemies shoulders who never heard of personal space - as long as he is the one doing the touching.
Drew this for my upcoming birthday party cause im planning on having it turn into a character standee figure for my party, AAA IM SO EXCITED GUYS I ALSO DESIGNED THE HANFU MYSELF CAUSE HE DESERVES EVERYTHINGGG 💖💖