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When The Night Is Over by Ada1331
Fandoms: Over the Garden Wall (Cartoon & Comics), Gravity Falls
03 Mar 2025
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After returning from the Unknown, Wirt and Greg's lives were anything but normal, and their time spent in that land between life and death had permanently changed them. For one, the boys had begun to see ghosts in their own world, harmless spirits passing through. Even more weird, Wirt seems to now have an effect on the weather around him, able to cause localized storms if he is in a very happy or very sour mood. The last, which Wirt has not even told Greg about yet- has been unintentional visits to what seems to be the Unknown, which he experiences when he is sleeping. Nevertheless, the boys find a way to live with these changes, up until the 13th anniverary of their trip over the garden wall. Something dark and sinister is coming to disrupt the fragile peace Wirt and Greg have built for themselves, and it is up to an unexpected visitor to help them solve this newest mystery.
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- Part 1 of WTNIO
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The art of WTNIO by Ada1331
Fandoms: Gravity Falls, Over the Garden Wall (Cartoon & Comics)
25 Dec 2024
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Accompanying art for my fic When the Night Is Over
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- Part 2 of WTNIO
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Seaprincess gift exchange for @Chargandz on Twitter
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Everything Is Red On Valentine's Day (especially flags) by Ki_Ken_Tai_Ichi
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
24 Feb 2025
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When Vox hears that his latest hotel spy, Baxter, is spending Valentine's Day with THE angel-slayer Niffty, he decides to protect his investment by any means necessary. But when following the two on their date around the city, Vox runs into a certain someone who is also keeping an eye on the duo.
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29 Jun 2026
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Alastor is perfectly satisfied with the arrangement he has with Vox. No demands, no emotional complications—just a clean, tactical partnership that stays comfortably labeled as a professional alliance.
It's the ideal setup: predictable, controlled, and free of anything resembling vulnerability. Everything runs smoothly under that understanding...until Husk starts saying things he absolutely should have kept to himself. One offhand comment is all it takes to start unraveling seventy years of a carefully maintained dynamic, forcing Alastor to reconsider whether his "transactional" relationship was ever that simple to begin with.
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- Part 12 of Xaelei's RadioStatic One-shots
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Bookmarked by Ada1331
29 Jun 2026
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The box-head, oblivious to the drama, continued his speech. His antennas moved emphatically.
"Please, I had a shitty day," he said, and his voice trembled just a bit, a hint of vulnerability he probably hadn't meant to show. "I gave my last bill to a handsome homeless guy in an alley. Can't you make an exception?"
Alastor's eye twitched.
Homeless?
Handsome?
No, no, the second part was flattering, but the first... Homeless?
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22 May 2026
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“Valentino?” Alastor repeated, his voice perfectly neutral, almost disinterested. “That Valentino? The pimp who owns all the pornography in this damned corner of Hell?”
Vox shrugged, distracted, unaware of the storm forming in Alastor’s eyes.
“He’s interested in my ideas. Wants to talk business. I might be back late.”
“Business,” Alastor echoed, lower now, tasting the strange word. He turned to the bookshelf, running his fingers over meticulously aligned volumes. “Curious… what could a man like that understand about your plans for VoxTek? Or your work? Amazing how people in this place can be… intriguing.”
Behind him, Vox hesitated. Something in Alastor’s posture made the air in the apartment feel thicker.
“Do you mind?”
Alastor smiled—his usual sharp smile—but this time it didn’t reach his eyes.
“Of course not. Why would I mind? You’re free, Vox. Go. Have fun.”
Vincent felt a strange chill run down his spine. He knew that when Alastor called him Vox, nothing good followed.
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Alastor hates it when Vox goes out at night for networking. He does what is necessary.Bookmarked by Ada1331
25 Jan 2026
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Angel snoops in Alastor's closet and comes across something no one has ever seen him wear before. Maybe all the hotel's mushy-ness has finally gotten to the deer because he tries it on.
And a certain someone catches a glimpse.
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23 Jan 2026