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More people need to realize that "When You're Good to Mama" from Chicago is such a Rosie/Radiorose/CannibalBesties song #HazbinHotel #vivziepop #alastor #rosie #radiorose #cannibalbesties
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like to imagine when we see Alastor animations or cosplays of him doing suggestive dances that Rosie put him up to it for his soul so he puts so much effort into it ehshjss
#radiorose
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A screencap of Ao3: Although Angel had only fallen asleep in the early hours of the morning, he did not sleep for a particularly long time. He slipped his arm from around Alastor’s body and smiled, watching him for a moment, then turned and got out of bed. Angel got dressed, and got Fat Nuggets up to go downstairs with him, yawning and stretching outside of his door. The hotel was being re-arranged by Charlie and Lucifer, working and talking in tandem. Angel found the doors to the kitchen where they usually were- they hadn’t been moved in the first place- and went on in. He fed Fat Nuggets, first, and then made up a nice breakfast of pastries, yogurt, granola, and fruit. He poured two cups of coffee then carried it all out, stopping at the bar. Nobody was there. “Where is everybody?” Angel asked, lifting a strawberry to bite into. “Mostly still sleeping,” Charlie answered, lowering her hands from where she was using magic, turning to look at him, “a lot of the residents partied really late. I’m surprised you’re up already, it’s barely past ten.” Angel shrugged, “I- really couldn’t sleep much. I think I’m just… excited.” Charlie grinned, walking over to hug him, “I think that’s fair.” Angel held his tray out with one arm, and hugged Charlie with the rest of them. “Yeah, I s’pose so, huh?” Leaning back, Charlie kept smiling brightly at him with shining eyes, full of pride and happiness for him. Angel gripped the back of his neck, a little sheepish in return. “I’m- gonna take this upstairs, then,” Angel said. “See you later!” Charlie cheered, and went back to stand with her father to keep fixing things up.
A screencap of Ao3: “He’s purposely evasive, he says whatever he wants, all the time,” Angel continued, “but- I think he meant what he said last night, at least, so…” “That’s part of why I don’t like him,” Husk said, “too much into the bullshit and obfuscation. But, he’s not all that hard to read, at least to me. He clearly likes you, Angel, whatever that means to a guy like him.” Angel tilted his head a little, playing with his straw. “Which is fine. I- don’t get me wrong, I do appreciate the confirmation and update, from you,” Husk explained, “It’s just obvious he’s been feeling some sort of way for a while now. What he did for you last night was a bold move, y’know?” “Yeah, it was. He hates Valentino, though,” Angel pointed out. Husk made a little face, “It’s still… eh. Some of the Overlords aren’t gonna like it, seeing it as an in-fighting at their own level. Unnecessary drama at best.” “How’s that worse than what Vox was doing? Overlords fight with each other all the time,” Angel furrowed his brows. He didn’t mean to be argumentative, hoped he wasn’t coming across that way, he was just curious to hear the different perspective. “It still feels a little different, messing with someone else’s Deals, in an underhanded way,” Husk said. “And, you’re more than worth it, I’m glad he did it for you, whatever the reason. I just happen to think the reason has as much to do with his affection for you as his hatred for Valentino. At the very least, it’s win/win..” Angel hummed, thinking back to their interactions. Yeah, well, Alastor had been nice to him more often than not. He always was a lot more touchy-feely than Angel would have thought given how he was whenever most people touched him. “I mean, I can’t really argue with you here, you are correct, he said he actually does- y’know. Like me. Wanna be… boyfriends, basically.” “And, I’m presuming you said yes?” Husk asked. Angel felt himself blush a little. “Oh! Yeah. I- I do like him, you know that.”
A screencap of Ao3: “What the fuck is the meaning of this?” rung an accented voice, following by a couple of familiar swearwords in Spanish. Valentino had managed to storm into the middle of the room before Cherri was on top of him, swinging. “Cherri!” Angel called, and Husk was at Valentino’s side as well, then holding his arms back, wings out high. “Guys, stop, it’s- let’s be the bigger people.” Cherri stopped wailing on him as Valentino yelled at her, and Husk looked at Angel from Val’s side, hesitant. He let his arms go. Angel stood in front of Valentino, who was muttering “stupid fucking whore” under his breath, dusting off his cloak. “Oh, ugh- never mind,” Angel said, and then he socked him in the jaw. Hopefully Charlie would forgive him that. Valentino immediately tried to launch at Angel, Husk grabbed two of his arms, and the one hand that almost connected with Angel’s face cracked with green magic and a staticky sound. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me!” Valentino yelled. Angel snorted, crossing his arms over his chest, then broke off into a harder laughter. “You think I’m fuckin’ stupid, don’t you? You actually think I’m an airhead, and a dummy,” Angel said, shaking his head. “You didn’t think the second our contract was broken Al wasn’t protecting me from the likes of you?” “I don’t know what his long-term plan is for you, but if you think you’re safer with him than with me, you are an idiot. He’s deranged, Angel Dust, he’ll turn on you,” Valentino told him, utterly seething. “Like you did? So what. I’ll take my chances,” Angel said, rolling his eyes. “Wisdom says better the devil you know, but, suit yourself. And what is all this about?” Valentino hissed, holding his phone up with the video, “what are you playing at? Why are you singing my praises when you hate me so much, amorcito?”
A screencap of Ao3: “All bark and no bite from here on out,” Alastor said, hand on Angel’s shoulder. Angel had his fingers curled at Alastor’s side. He made a little noise of amusement, “Yeah. Thanks- uh. For amending that contract.” “It would be mighty stupid to do all that for you only to let him beat you into the ground at the first chance. That’s no show of power,” Alastor said, glancing at him from the side. Angel smirked. “Ah, yeah, of course. Just a show of power,” Angel said, planting a hand on Alastor’s face. “Naturally,” Alastor said, trailing his hand from Angel’s shoulder to his waist. Angel laughed, leaning far on his stool, one leg on the footrest, the other hooking his ankle around Alastor’s. He pulled him into a sidelong hug, nuzzling against his shoulder. “You- I-” Angel shook his head. He pressed his fingers to Alastor’s jaw, and Alastor turned to him. Their lips met in a kiss, as they had so many times before. Angel’s chest squeezed a little differently. Sure, not everything had to be stuffed into a neat box, and it would probably still remain vague at some times, but it- it was nice to get the confirmation that Alastor really cared for him like that. Could Angel say he loved him, already? It wasn’t the same as with Husk, that white hot desperation and adoration he had so early on, the sort of love that made his heart thump in his chest. And, yeah, he hadn’t known Husk any longer than Alastor, but Husk was a lot more open and straightforward a guy, and they were much quicker friends. Angel and Alastor skipped friends and went straight to play partners, the friendship developing alongside.
pals... the final chapter of Off Script is up!! my beast of a #radiodust #huskerdust & #radiorose fic. my longest finished work to date
archiveofourown.org/works/75517061
& the first i've completed in a couple years. there are others in WIP hell but i'm proud. if u read, THANK U
spoilers below~
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Is there a #radiorose discord server? Can there be a radiorose discord server? 😩
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The #radiorose exchange in Hear My Hope is everything to me..... GOD i need to know what they've been scheming this whole time. Like,
"You really are a demon, pet."
"You knew my game the day we met."
COULD hold so much meaning. I really hope it does.
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Here's that #RadioRose smut. Four frames. Don't know how it looks this good with only four frames, but I am not complaining. I still plan on cleaning it up some more and coloring. What color is Alastor's dick, yall?
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I'm starting on a short #RadioRose smut animation. I'm not entirely sure how the movement will work, but that's my problem, not yours.
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"part-time soulmate, full time problem" Rosie & Alastor @ each other
#radiorose
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I've seen that @bloodoathzine.bsky.social is organizing a #Radiorose zine??
OMG!! IS THIS MY TIME TO SHINE?
(i've been wanting to do a radiorose art since season 2 aired but i didnt have the time 😢)
#hazbinhotel #alastor #rosie
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A screencap of ao3: Rosie crossed her arms on the table, before deciding to reach for the sweets next, leaning back to slice the tape with a claw, opening up the package. Chocolates, with a particular filling. “What’s all this about, anyway?” Rosie asked, lifting her eyes to look at him. “Can’t a guy do something nice for his best gal?” Alastor asked. “Why do you always think I have an ulterior motive?” Rosie turned towards him, placing her foot on the chair between his legs. “Because you do, Alastor.” Alastor took her foot, and lifted it into his lap. “Is this because I broke our Deal? You no longer trust me?” Rosie narrowed her eyes a little, “Because, you know, if you’d just fixed my staff, when I had asked you to…” he said, sliding his thumb along the middle of her foot, just barely seeing her flex her toes in his peripheral. Rosie then rolled her eyes, “It’s not that either. There’s something up with you.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “Sure, I was worried, for a second, that you didn’t want to work together anymore. That you were cross with me, perhaps.” “Mmmhm. And you were cross with me,” Alastor said. “Momentarily,” Rosie replied. Alastor held her foot in both hands, running his thumbs across the bottom. “And then we kissed and made up… so why are you so worried about what I might want from you?” Rosie shook her head, “Honey, it’s not that. I never said I thought you were here to ask for something, I asked what it was about.”
A screencap of ao3: “I missed you,” Alastor whispered, working one thumb under the pad of her foot. “And I actually feel the change in our relationship may be beneficial, in the long run.” “What, you’re not into the fucked up feeling of being in love with the gal who owns your soul anymore?” Rosie cooed, and he breathed in through his nose. Alastor lifted his eyes, squeezing down her heel. “Oh, I would have fallen in love with you regardless.” Rosie moved her hand, producing a long, thin cigarette and one of a more typical stature. She placed the second one on the table, and the thin one spontaneously ignited between her fingers. “We might never have met if you hadn’t struck a Deal with me.” “Oh, please, I was always going to be an Overlord, you just fast-tracked it for me,” Alastor told her, voice low. “We would have met in those meetings. I would have taken note of you, and you of me. Found a reason to work together on a project or two. Rest would’ve been history.” Rosie brought the cigarette to her lips. She inhaled, exhaled, then chuckled. “You are such a romantic.” “Ssh. Don’t let anyone hear you say that,” Alastor told her. He moved her foot gently, and then gestured with his hand. She brought the other foot to his lap, crossing the first foot over her calf. “Do you remember the 60s,” Alastor said, “when we first…” “How could I forget?” Rosie rolled her eyes. Alastor chuckled, taking her foot in both of his hands again, twisting back and forth.
A screencap of ao3: Rosie lifted her hand near his face, untouching, and he shuffled closer, kissing her on the lips. She slung the hand over his back and he moved so he was leaning over her, a hand coming next to her ribs. Alastor ducked his face, kissing along her neck again, as she gasped. “You are not still horny,” she said, and he groaned. “I care to disagree.” His hand came to her inner thigh, and she clamped her legs together, laughing. Rosie put her hands into his hair, pulling his head up to look at her. “No, see, something is different. You haven’t been insatiable like this since the 90s.” Alastor growled under his breath. “It is a bit infuriating, isn’t it? How do people who are this preoccupied with sex all the time even begin to function.” “Don’t ask me, pudding,” Rosie said with a shrug. “Didn’t even realize sex could be fun ‘til my second husband.” “Well, that’s just poor manners on part of the first,” Alastor purred, nipping at her jaw again. Rosie played with his hair. “Alastor,” she sang, a warning in her tone. He kissed up her neck, and near her ear, but one hand was still trapped between her legs and the other on the bed, so he didn’t try to touch her any other way. Despite herself, she sighed as he bit just under her ear.
Screencap of ao3: “So you are working through… something,” Rosie suggested. Alastor sighed and shook his head, “I am fine. I suppose- one could argue I was seeking some control, then there came Angel Dust, and I had the opportunity to have just that,” Alastor told her, shifting to face her. “Plus, a return to my sadistic roots, along with a new spin.” “Oh?” Rosie asked. “Mhmmm. Charlie asked me to meet with him, to discuss him potentially returning to the hotel, she- asked if I could do anything to make him feel safer,” Alastor explained, “which I could, by preventing Vox from controlling his mind or hurting him. He asked what I wanted in exchange, threw out some ideas; and it became apparent that he would gladly allow me to stick my knives in him, tie him up, bite him to pieces,” Alastor said, breathing in and just thinking of it. It stirred something in him, and he growled softly. “So, while, I would blame Vincent, for- putting thoughts in my head, giving me something to ‘work through’,” Alastor said slowly, “having a willing victim has been… fun. I might have enjoyed that anyway, really.” Rosie blinked at him, “Dead for almost 100 years and you’re just now discovering BDSM?” “I had no interest, prior to- Angel,” Alastor sighed lightly. As if the two of them hadn’t had fairly kinky sex, but, he knew what Rosie meant. She wasn’t into the knives and pain and fear, so he hadn’t done that with her. “It’s different, obviously. I’d never merged the sadism with sex, and, I know, it’s not exactly a new idea. The two go hand-and-hand for everyone else on the planet. I just happen to like being difficult.” Rosie chuckled, a soft and airy sound. “One of the beautiful things about afterlife is you have so much time to explore and discover new things.” Alastor turned his grin towards her again, lifting her hand and kissing the back of it. “Astutely put, Rosie dearest. The fun continues, what else is there?”
Re-reading the biggest #radiorose scene from my radiodust fic & wanted to share some more snippets. I know it's not Friday but eehhh i just love these two okay lmfao. I'll actually update the fic for real soon.
from Ch 19. major spoilers for Al's whole deal !! archiveofourown.org/works/75517061
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Two certain demons heard your call and wish to make a deal with you, but before going through with it, they wish to see if you’re truly devoted.
Until April 6th, show your interest by filling out the form below.
#hazbinhotel #radiorose
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#radiorose brainworm (wrote this at 1am so excuse any grammer mistakes etc etc)
#writing #fanfic #ff #drabble #oneshot #date #hazbin #alastor #rosie
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#OmegaAlastorWeek
Omegaverse is a pretty nice AU, now you can have a excuse to draw the deer being in heat for a full week!
Hosting my first ever week, Omega Alastor Week in October!
#StaticRadio #RadioStatic #AppleRadio #RadioApple #RadioRose #RadioHusk #RadioDust #BottomAlastor #OmegaAlastor
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