I know I'm like putting LOADS of these in so I'm sorry about that, take this as my apology :)
OMG I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH A TEENY VOX AHDKSJDKSKSHSB CAN I USE THIS FOR THE THUMBNAIL OF THE PETVOX CHAPTER PLSSSS
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man... what if Alastor and Vox used to work together on the radio... what if Vox wasn't always a walking TV... what if Vox invited Alastor to join his television empire, hopeful and in love, and Alastor, spiteful of change and the new era, turned him down?
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... who would EVER make out with a flat head??? Either Valentino is into some weird shit or Vox is that much of a charmer. (It's the first one, sweater vest boy has no chance)
No really, someone please draw the logistics of this because it's not working in my brain.
You'd just hit your face... THIS ISN'T RIGHT.
YOU CAN'T TONGUE YOUR TV!!! YOU SIMPLY CAN'T!!!!
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Vox girlies be like “OH MY GOD HES SO HOT YES EVIL KING STEP ON ME”
About this man
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vox struggling to put on a screen protector has been living rent free in my brain for too long
i had to get it out
[made in procreate] [3/3/2024]
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Never got around to posting this little fella, so here you go! He took me about 1.5 weeks to make, and he's gotta be one of my favorite clay figures so far! Really happy with the result
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Love how I just watched Hazbin Hotel and immediately looked at the guy with a TV for a face and went: oh yeah that guy I like him
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--- honestly i think one of the reasons i'm scared to write vox is cause i think in some ways he's worse ( as in like. darker themes worse ) than my val and that is saying something
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Youtube deciding to play ads for a (reoccurring) paid mental health service asking ‘if you’re doing okay’ directly AFTER Vax finds Gilmore.
WELL I’M NOT NOW, you FUCKS.
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[ @hannah-the-small || In Reference To This || Vox ]
[ Valentino ]
It was with a soft sigh that Valentino steps into Vox's office, stretching one set of arms above his head carefully while he shifts two large, plastic bags of takeout to his right hand. The left found his hip, and he shook his head with a firm frown on his lips.
"You know," He started as he clicked across the room, setting the bags down on the desk and fixing Vox with a stern look, "If you tell me this isn't the first thing you've eaten today, I'm gonna kick your ass. I got you your favorite."
The plastic was parted by his lower hands as the upper ones set down two drink trays; His three large colas with no ice occupying one with a V&V WacFlurry and the other holding a large Powerade (no ice, as he usually chose), a banana smoothie, and two of the fizzier sodas WacDonalds offered. There was, notably, no coffee, which wasn't unusual this late at night.
Valentino was going to struggle enough trying to wrestle what was already in Vox's hand away from him. He didn't need to offer him more.
"Also, you're coming home with me after we eat. Put it away."
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