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[podfic] A Waste of a Sober Mind

Summary:

Vox shivered as Alastor touched his calf, walking the tips of his claws up Vox’s leg in a prickling, torturous line. “Why is it that the man who’s always taken everything won’t even try to take this?”

“Don’t,” Vox whispered, panic clawing at his chest as the red claw-tips reached his mid-thigh, even as a wave of desire surged up, desperately urging Alastor to continue.

Alastor cocked his head, regarding him with bright red eyes. “Don’t?”

Vox’s breath was coming faster, his vision swimming. “I—fuck, I—can we talk about this tomorrow? When we’re not drunk?” This wasn’t a conversation he ever wanted to have, but maybe if he delayed and distracted, Alastor was drunk enough to forget all about it in the morning. And if not, maybe with eight hours of sleep and some food, he could actually figure out how to address this without just blurting it out in the stupidest possible way.

“Hmm,” Alastor hummed, rolling his head side to side, then curving his mouth in a wicked smile. “No. We’re talking about it now.”

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OR: Drunk Alastor wants to know why Vox won't make a move. It's because he's built like a Ken doll, but that's not a problem for Alastor.

Notes:

This is my first podfic, a first step on the way to audiobook narration. I welcome feedback on it, so if you can think of ways I can improve the next one, please let me know! While I listen to a lot of audiobooks, I haven't listened to much podfic, so I'm pretty new at this.

Original Fic: A Waste of a Sober Mind

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