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#now that i think about it i wonder how Vox even reacted to Val the first time he pulled that stunt to him HAFJDJNDDJ
darkwolf989 · 20 hours
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Omg do you know the Valentino x reader period pains thing can you do that but with vox's teenage daughter like how would he react straight panic. Most men in the 50's didn't know anything really about period cramps or periods in general. So he probably not know much besides what Vel talks about. I can imagine him doing the wtf which one do I get her in the store thing so he buys everything lol.
Another super fun request! Enjoy!
Vox stared at the shelves in a mixture of embarrassment and confusion. His gaze fell from the shelves to the list, and back again. So many colors, and why was one woman playing volleyball? He cursed himself for not simply putting Velvette’s requests on the list and pushing it off. How was he supposed to know this could happen in the middle of the night?
“Dad? Dad, I need help. I think I’m dying.” 
Vox had heard his daughter's voice from across his bedroom. He instantly sat up and turned on the bedside light, swung his legs over the side of the bed and hurried to her. 
“What’s the matter baby?” He asked frantically. 
“My belly hurts, and I’m bleeding,” she sobbed. “Daddy, what’s wrong with me?”
He felt a cold chill and sheer panic settle through him as he noticed the bright red stains on her pajama pants. No, she couldn’t be. She couldn’t have her period already, right? She was only thirteen. God, he was so not ready for this. 
“You’re not dying babydoll, come on. We need to go see your Aunt Velvette,” he said as calmly as he could. “Come on now, follow me.” He put a hand on her shoulder and guided her down the hallway. He pounded on Velvette’s door. “Vel? Vel get up! We need you!”
He heard frantic footsteps and the door swung open.
“Vox you better have a damn good reason to-”  Velvette cut herself off mid sentence at the sight of reader. “Oh. Yep, that’s a good reason. Come in honey, go to my bathroom. I need to talk to your dad for a moment. You’re okay, I promise.” 
Vox watched as his daughter walked across the room and vanished behind closed doors. He turned to Velvette, who was scribbling something down on a pad of paper. 
“Vel, you still good to handle this?” He asked cautiously. “I just-”
“Vox, it's the middle of the night. I told you ages ago to have housekeeping order the supplies she needs and you put it off. Now you need to go to the store yourself while I convince sweet reader she isn’t about to kick the bucket,” Velvette grumbled as she ripped the paper off the pad and handed it to Vox. “Everything you need is on that list. You’re going to have to go out and buy it right now.”
Vox felt himself flush with embarrassment. This was a female issue- it shouldn’t involve him. 
Velvette gave him a look. “If you had listened to me in the first place, we wouldn’t be in this situation would we? Now shoo.” 
Now here he stood, with a list of what he firmly believed were made up words. What exactly was a “tampon” anyway? Or a “thin panty liner”?
“Excuse me sir, do you need any help?” A cheerful voice came from behind him.
Vox whirled around. He could feel his face turn even more red as he thrust the list towards the unsuspecting sales girl.
“I..I need these. I mean, I don’t need them. My daughter needs them. I just…”
The sales girl seemed unphased. “How old is your daughter?”
“Thirteen.”
“Okay! She needs this, and this, and this…” she loaded the items into his cart. “Easy enough! Extra chocolate too, might be a nice thing to do.”
Vox could only nod and add an extra bar of chocolate to the cart. To his relief, she packaged everything up in discrete brown paper bags. As he swiped his card, he wondered why such a necessary product was priced so ridiculously high. 
When he got back to the apartment, he knocked on Velvette’s door. She stuck her head out and took the bags. 
“I woke up Val and he’s making hot cocoa. We’ll join you two in a few minutes. Now shoo.” She slammed the door in his face. 
Vox resigned himself to the kitchen. He took a seat at the table and buried his attention in his phone as Valentino stood at the stove in his pajamas, stirring the hot chocolate pot. 
“How are you, amicito?” He asked. “Big day for our little princessa.”
Vox groaned. “Can we not talk about it?”
“I think you need to get with the times. Your little girl needs you,” Valentino replied easily. “So get over yourself.”
Vox raised an eyebrow and looked over to him. “You’re not freaked out about this?”
Valentino shrugged. “Why should I be? Our little girl is simply growing up. If you treat her like the plague she will feel shame- and that’s the last thing we want, right?”
Vox considered. He hadn’t thought about it that way, how his reaction to what was admittedly a natural event, might affect her. 
“Do you think she knows I’m…”
Valentino cut him off. “I think you did just the right thing, bringing her to Vel.”
“Here she is!” Velvette’s voice called through the kitchen. “Officially a young lady!”
Reader flushed and looked down. “Not…it’s not that big a deal I guess.”
“Oh, baby princessa, it is.” Valentino said as he ladeled the hot chocolate into a mug and added whipped cream. “The heating pad is all set on the couch. Remote is yours.” 
“Thanks Uncle Val,” she mumbled as she made her way out to the living room. 
“What’s wrong with her?” Vox asked with concern. 
Both Valentino and Velvette looked at him with a mix of annoyance and shock. From the living room, the television blared top volume. All three recognized the theme to her favorite show. 
“She hurts, she’s bleeding for the first time and she’s embarrassed about it,” Velvette answered. “Even though I told her there was nothing to be ashamed of. It’s normal.”
“So, what do I do?” Vox asked. “How do I help her?”
“You love her, and give her chocolate and give her a bit of grace if she’s crabby. Her hormones are all over the place,” Velvette replied. “And for god sake, get over yourself.”
Vox winced. He didn’t want to think about his daughter having hormones, or growing up. He knew it was a fact of life, but what he wouldn’t give to be unaware of it. Valentino handed him a cup of cocoa and he took a sip. He watched as Velvette flopped down on the couch next to his daughter. 
“She’s going to grow up, Vox. You can’t stop it,” Valentino warned. 
“I know I can’t,” Vox replied tiredly. “But I’m not ready to lose my little girl.”
Valentino gave him an irritated look. “What are you talking about? She’s still your little girl- she always will be. And right now she needs her family to support her,” he replied as he turned and left the kitchen. 
Vox sighed as he watched Val collapse on the other side of the couch. He could barely make out their chatter. After a moment, he stood up and joined them and took the seat next to reader. Concern flooded his face as he looked at his daughter. She looked pale, paler than usual. 
“How are you feeling, babygirl?” He asked. He reached over and brushed the hair out of her eyes, the palm of his hand lingering on her forehead for a moment. Was it him, or did she feel warm?
“I’m okay, Daddy, just tired,” she replied quietly. “My tummy hurts. Can I go to bed?”
“Of course you can, princess,” he replied as he pulled his hand away. “I’ll be in to check on you in a bit.” 
She climbed off the couch and wrapped him in a hug. “Night night, Daddy.”
“Goodnight baby.” He replied. 
She did the same with Valentino and Velvette before trudging back to her room. He heard the door close and looked to Velvette. 
“She felt warm, is that normal?”
Velvette rolled her eyes. “You know what? Figure it out on your own. I’m going to bed.”
“Not a bad idea to do some research, amicito,” Valentino added as he stood up. “If nothing more than to help our little princessa.” 
Vox watched them both retreat back to their rooms before shutting off the lights and returning to his own bed. He pulled out his phone and hesitated for just a moment. Breaking free of the ideas that he had been so held to in life was uncomfortable to say the least. But at the same time, he felt he owed it to his little girl to at least try to understand what she was going through. And he was willing to do whatever was necessary to make sure he was the best dad he could be.
Even if it meant figuring out exactly how to handle a period. 
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triplrjorl · 3 months
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So nobody's gonna talk about Vox' mood changed/lit up when he thought Angel doesn't work for Val anymore?
(he really thought he can have his man all for himself)
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helluvapoison · 2 months
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hii! i saw that you wrote for the vees so i was wondering (if you wanted too ofc) if you could write what theyd do and how they’d react if their s/o reader was to show a genuine interest into charlie’s hotel? or better yet was shown around the hotel by char/alastor before going back to them at the end of the day:)
Velvette ⁎⁺˳✧༚
2/10 • She might not think that tacky hotel stands a chance but if you do? Does that mean you’re going to give redemption a try? Fine, do whatever the fuck you want, she couldn’t care less! Though before you go she’s going to text you a list of things she needs you to do— and it has to be you. Vel doesn’t trust anyone else to handle this for her and since you’re ABANDONING her, it’s the least you could do! She’ll make you feel so guilty that you won’t even think of leaving her side again
Vox ⁎⁺˳✧༚
0/10 • HAHA! You’re so funny! No, he knows you’re not serious about the princess’s ridiculous gimmick. Vox already did the infiltration plan, remember? It went down the shitter. He’d never put you in danger like that; let you wander you so close to 𝗔⃥𝘭̸𝗮⃥𝘴̸𝘁⃥𝘰̸𝗿⃥’̸𝘀⃥ awaiting clutches. It’s alright that you don’t see it as a trap, that’s what he’s there for! To protect you! Really, it’s in both your best interest that you stay here, safe in the tower with him (If you bring up the hotel a second time, don’t be surprised that there’s drones following your every move)
Valentino ⁎⁺˳✧༚
-100/10 • He lost Angel Dust to that fucking half-baked hotel and he doesn’t care about that slut even half as much as he does about you! Val isn’t even sure what the point of… that is. He’s furious that you would want to spend time there, with a bunch of fucking nobodies, than with him! If you even look at that place for a second too long he’ll forgo Vox’s long term plan for revenge, open his weapons closet and start the rampage all on his own. He thought you understood; you’re his. You go where and do what he tells you to. And right now, he’s telling you to sit pretty in his lap
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snowdropluck204 · 1 month
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Hazbin Hotel x GN! Reader Headcanons
Hi all! So I finished the show recently in the span of a day, after waiting years after the pilot released! Loved it, obviously! So I wanted to start doing some headcanons for the show, since it's all I can really think about... Anyway! Enjoy! Xxx TW: Swearing, murder, death, insanity, typical Hazbin warnings.
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How They React to You Being Powerful (And a Bit InSaNe)
Alastor:
I feel like Alastor would be interested, but worried, especially if you just came out of nowhere, but if you were his significant other, I feel like he'd be a bit proud...
~ Alastor had been invited by Vox, over for dinner or a drink, he was curious, he figured it would be an entertaining evening, so he decided to go, and bring you along. ~ As his partner, both in business and personally, you were usually mixed in with Alastor's shadows, always close by, so the Vees weren't all that shocked to see you there with him. ~ Velvette was intrigued by you, wondered about your fashion sense, and Alastor's, Valentino hit on you as soon as he saw you were there, leaving Alastor's eye to twitch slightly in annoyance, Vox considered you an inconvenience, in his way. ~ So when he brought up that you should leave the room so that the 'grown-ups' could talk, you had to hold back your anger, and Alastor. ~ You placed a gentle hand on his chest, keeping him from trying to throttle Vox, until he brought up, "You probably wouldn't understand half the shit we're talking about anyway!" Vox laughed. ~ At that point, your own eyes began to glow, "Oh?" You giggled, "Is that so?" ~ The Vees seemed to realise that they had overstepped, beginning to physically step back. ~ You laughed loudly, "As if moving away will SaVE YOu!" You cackled, lifting your hand, the lights in the room beginning to flicker and then, one by one, they shattered. ~ You skin began to ripple with power, as you motioned for the many mirrors and windows along the walls to shatter inwards, glass and shards flying towards the room's occupants. ~ Once you'd calmed down, Alastor smiled proudly, although the smile was always there, and placed his own hand on your shoulder in comfort, "Incredible display my dear! I think we're done here..." He practically growled, as the two of you turned and left.
Angel Dust:
Angel would obviously be turned on, but would also be incredibly shocked, he knew you as the sweet and innocent lamb that he so loved to tease, seeing you as the dominant, scary, powerful demon was new for him.
~ Angel had left his phone at the hotel, something you knew he'd get upset and stressed about having left, so you, being the amazing you, decided to go to his workplace and bring it to him. ~ You knew that Angel didn't want you to go near that building, mainly because he didn't want you anywhere near Val, but you figured, as long as you went straight to Angel's dressing room and back again, you wouldn't run into him. ~ Angel had told you the night before, complained actually, that he would be working through lunch, so you decided to go then, bringing Angel some snacks for between shoots. ~ Unfortunately, they were having issues with the shoot, so everyone had paused production when you went in to see Angel. ~ Angel Dust looked in shock and fear when he saw you, and his eyes darkened significantly when he noticed the way Val was looking at you. ~ "And who is this?" Valentino purred, slinking over to you, "Lookin for something sweetheart?" ~ You shook your head and began speaking, rather confidently, "Sorry, I was just bringing Angel his phone, I realised he left it at home and just wanted to make sure he had it." You told him. ~ Angel quickly strode over, taking his phone and gently grabbing you by the elbow, he slid his phone into the pocket of his robe, using his second arms to wrap around your waist and try to lead you away from Val, "Sorry 'bout this Val, thank you baby, but you gotta go now," He whispered the last part to you. ~ Val grabbed Angel by the back of his robe, pulling him, and in turn you, back, "Now just wait a minute, Angie baby, your little beauty could be perfect for another production I'm running," He purred, his cigarette smoke curling around your throat, turning into smokey chains. ~ Angel Dust swiped them away, "No." He growled. ~ Val's smirk disappeared, grabbing Angel again, this time by his hair and pulling him away from you. ~ He didn't get far. ~ Instead he was tugged, shadowy fists grabbing Val by the back of his own coat, yanking him painfully backwards, until he let go of Angel and instead, turned to look at you. ~ "You FUckING daRE touCH Him!?" You practically shrieked. ~ Angel watched in mild horror, but mostly arousal as you whaled on Val, he knew he was gonna get it when you've left but if you're around, he wasn't that worried...
Husker:
I feel like Husker would be the only one who would actively be sort of scared if you showed off any kind of power. Especially if he was the one that caused it...
~ When you first came to the Hazbin Hotel, you weren't really interested in redemption or, anything, in particular, just needed a place to stay and figured it would be easy enough. ~ You were surprised to see a place so dead set on redemption, with something that indulged in sin, like the bar... ~ Sitting behind the bar was a demon you had never seen before, he had large wings with the symbols from the suits of a deck of cards decorating the bottom, but he also had big fluffy ears, whiskers and paws, all in all, he was confusing... ~ You walked over to him, "Hi, uh, this is a hotel right? Could I stay here?" You asked timidly, still new to the area, that area being Hell... You didn't want to piss off anyone, you didn't know how powerful they were... ~ The demon looked at you and spoke with a deep, gruff voice, "Look, I don't wanna be dealin with anymore people today, take a hike toots." He grumbled. ~ You rose a brow, "Excuse me?" You asked, quickly getting annoyed, your quick temper was one of the things that landed you here in the first place. ~ The demon sighed, "Jesus are you fucking deaf? I said, beat it bitc-" ~ Before he could finish his sentence, he looked back at you, your eyes had turned pitch black, and you almost seemed to grow in his presence, "What Did YOu jUSt saY to Me!?" You shouted, the words sounding garbled and underwater, but just as powerful. ~ Husker simply stared up at you, eyes wide, "Oh shit..."
Lucifer:
I feel like Lucifer would get overly emotional, whether that emotion is anger or joy is up to the situation entirely... Here's an idea!
~ When Charlie called the two of you, you were incredibly surprised that she wanted your help... ~ Being her father's current partner was probably not that easy for her, but Charlie was taking it extremely well! She knew you weren't there to replace her mother, simply to love her dad, and she liked that. ~ So when they got to the hotel, Charlie was tackled in a hug from her dad and then walked over and get you a warm hug as well, which made you happy. ~ Then Charlie began talking about various different things, her father greeting her over the phone, to which you face-palmed, and then about Adam wanting to move up the extermination and how worried she was about the hotel. ~ You looked at her concerned, "He didn't hurt you did he? Or threaten you at all?" You asked softly, knowing that Lucifer would go off on one if he heard his daughter was in trouble. ~ Charlie shifted on her feet, "Weeeell..." She began. ~ You paused in your questioning, slowly getting more and more worried, before you eyes changed, becoming slit pupils as you got upset. ~ Charlie stepped, "Uh, (y/n)?" She spoke softly, stepping back to avoid the backfire. ~ Lucifer stopped in his search of the hotel and his interrogating Alastor to look around, "Love?" He asked tentatively, seeing you, looking almost feral. ~ He practically rushed over to check on you, "What's going on?" He asked. ~ "That son of a bitch, angel trash, he's begging for a FucKINg AsS WhooPINg!" You practically snarled, becoming unhinged with each word. ~ Lucifer whispered over to Charlie, "What happened?" He was incredibly confused. ~ Charlie winced a bit, "I kind of told them that Adam had threatened me... A little... And then this happened!" She told her dad. ~ Lucifer looked at you lovingly, as you went outside and began trashing things, not wanting to destroy anything inside the hotel that Charlie was so fond of. ~ You went full bear mode for his daughter, there was a huge list of why he loved you, this was one of the top reasons.
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I hope these were okay! If anyone has any requests, send me things! I love getting them! Bye for now my lovelies! Xxx
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weebsinstash · 2 years
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What if reader ever decides to break up with yandere Valentino? Oh, the madness
I mean... we already know how he reacts when he's told 'no'
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But god... I wanna write it so bad 👁👁 I wanna write Reader rejecting his ass SO BAD. I wanna write Reader straight-up DISAPPEARING on him. He would be FURIOUS.
I think the only way to really get away from him, if even temporarily, is to catch him by surprise or while he's preoccupied with something else. Like if he's drunk when he's being mean to you and he's got himself surrounded by his posse, you could potentially slip away while he's got his tongue down a dancer's throat. By the time he's turning around with a "sugar, bring me another drink" you're already halfway across town checking out that weird redemption hotel you saw on tv just so you have another place to say (and you KNOW Charlie isn't going to turn you away once she hears your story how you're desperate to escape your gross sexually harassing dickhead of an Overlord boss)
But gosh... im gonna be honest and say I've only thought about Reader running away when Val only has his eye on you. Running away when the two of you are in a sort-of-relationship? OOF. You're going to get it. Remember when he briefly broke up with Vox and had A Dramatic Episode where he 1. Bought a new pet 2. Killed that new pet 3. Treated himself at the salon and 4. Posted everything to social media for attention. I imagine this time around, he would have that sort of same insane manic self soothing reaction, but wouldn't be as public about it since you're not an Overlord like Vox and someone might hurt you.
I can just picture him going to your room because you aren't answering your phone and everything is gone (except the things HE bought for you) and he just starts. Smashing and breaking shit. Apparently it's a canon thing that he has a cane and has broken it over people's heads. I can see someone making the unfortunate mistake of having to deliver some sort of bad news while he's Absolutely Raging, say that now ANGEL has snuck off as well (maybe to find you and bring you back before Val goes SUPER INSANE), and Val just starts taking his anger out on people, hitting, throwing things, raving at the top of his lungs. You know doing tons of drugs can make you super emotionally unstable with a terrible temper, right?
Reader gets dragged back by either Val's goons or convinced by Angel's "come back before he gets any more angry and really hurts you" and Val is just, obviously so fucking mad. Reader gets brought up to him and he pretends like he doesn't care, sitting there with his legs crossed and taking a file to his claws with an "oh, YN, was wondering where you've been, welcome back uwu" as if half the studio isn't in ruins and Vox has new cracks in his face and some of the staff at the salon may have gotten shot and there's a receipt of designer clothes and self soothing gifts wadded up in his coat pocket BUT no dont get it twisted obviously he never noticed you were even gone uwu he's so powerful and cool, remember? He totally didn't flip out like a teenage girl and trash his own room and tear up photos of you and maybe just maybe be tempted to cry a little bit because he's obviously actually massively insecure and you're rubbing broken glass in the wound
But then I start thinking, how would he punish you? Would he just straight up beat you (which is. Probably the most canon answer)? I'm a fan of him putting you in something that restrains your movement, like either chaining your wrists above your head or putting you bent over in a stock, before he takes a crop and or a good paddle and starts busting your ass, something that HURTS but won't kill you or leave any permanant marks, and then when you're done sobbing and you're left with just embarrassed sniffles of pain, he'll take your face in his hands and say "now, you aren't going to make me do that again, are you?"
I think it'd be a pretty effective warning not to piss him off again 😳 at least he'll give you a chance to make it up to him when he takes you out later ❤ what? It's over? You two broke up? No you didn't. It's not over until he says it's over :)
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trashcanfanfics · 3 years
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Hazbin Hotel Overlords Reacting That A Sinner Is a Human in Disguise, Hiding in Hell. Would they Kill or Care for It?
I love this
Alastor:
*He can smell that there's something wrong with you
*When you meet he's circling you like a shark, wondering how you can smell like flowers and fresh air
*Continues to hang around you to find out what it is you're hiding
*Eventually, you guys become friends and one day, while talking, your fake horn falls off
*You both stare at it for a minute before you snatch it up and make a break for it but he's not letting you go that easy
*Catches you right before you can get out the door and questions you
*Reluctantly you answer and he circles you like when you first met before he figures he'll let you be, a human might come in handy
*Resists the urge to bite you to taste the sweet flesh of human again because y'all are friends
Rosie:
*She knew from the moment she first met you
*Saw that you missed a spot for your make up and politely told you
*Has been looking out for you since that day, sends you food and extra make up
*You remind her of her life on the surface and she'd want to preserve some of her humaity by taking care of you
*If anyone else catches on, she's quick to shut them up with words and, in extreme situations, actions
*Would grow fond of you and want to find a way to send you back if that's what you wanted
*Has not problems if you want to stay, though, she'd enjoy the company
Valentino:
*Wouldn't find out for the longest time, like he'd bump into you but it's not until he sees you in an alleyway fixing a wardrobe malfunction that he finds out
*Wants to exploit you, demons would go crazy for a human in a porno
*When you refuse and disappear into the crowd to go on your own way, he doesn't stop trying to find you again
*You've caught his intrigue and he's not about to let this opportunity slip through his fingers
*Once he finds you, it's all sweet words and gifts on your doorstep
*People think he's trying to date you, but it's only because he wants the only human in Hell to himself
*Finds the fact that you've survived this long without any real problems kinda impressive
Velvet:
*Once she found you, she wanted to kill you
*But didn't because she wanted answers first
*Grew to enjoy your company so she let you live
*Asks why you're in Hell and is even more confused when you give her a vague answer
*Would tell Val and Vox about you and then you'd have them on you too
*Velvet wouldn't actually let either of them touch you, though, she found you first, that means dibs
*Helps you with make up and clothes, her excuse is that she doesn't want anyone else but her to kill you
*You become her bestie and she only half threatens you now, progress!
Vox:
*Oh? What's this?
*Facinated to no end and will poke and prod you until he's satisfied
*Asks a million questions
*He almost grows attatched to you before he remembers that you're human
*He almost goes in to kill you from behind while you were on the couch, out of your make up and just casual before you turn around and smile at him
*It reminds him of someone he cared for in life
*He decides then and there that he'll keep you
*If Val finds out about you, he'd make sure that you wouldn't be tricked into working at the studio
*Won't admit that he thinks you taking care of yourself before he found you is badass
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can we get a preview of chapter two to see how bad you think it is?
(Yup, but I am stressing this REALLY FUCKING BADLY, CAUSE IT GETS BAD. TRIGGER WARNING FOR RAPE.  I DO NOT CONDONE THE ACTIONS SHOWN IN THIS CHAPTER. THEY ARE DISGUSTING AND NOBODY DESERVES TO GO THROUGH IT OR THE TRAUMA AFTERWARDS. WITH THAT OUTTA THE WAY, ENJOY THE PREVIEW!!)
Ebony felt her phone vibrate and went to check it.
“Ebony; I know you hate it here, but you need to stop skipping your shifts. As such, you will have extra hours to make up for those you lost. Not sorry, as you do this constantly and seemingly without remorse, get here ASAP or I’ll find you and DRAG YOU HERE MYSELF. See you soon, dragging or not.” The text read. Ebony grimaced, legs moving together on instinct.
“Sissy? What’s wrong?” Sugar asked.
“You able to hitch a ride with Charlie���?” Ebony asked, trying to keep her voice stable.
Sugar tilted her head in confusion. “Well, yeah, she took me here, why?” Sugar asked.
“Good...I……...Won’t be back at the Hotel until a little later than usual…” Ebony winced.
“Why? Sissy, what’s going on?” Sugar asked.
“I…….I have work to get done that may take a bit…” Ebony lied.
“Understood! See ya when ya get home!” Sugar beamed. Ebony smiled at her optimism before feeling her phone vibrate again.
“EBONY AGONY, YOU GET HERE THIS INSTANT OR I’LL FIND YOU AND IT WON’T BE FUCKING PLEASANT.” The text read. Ebony sighed, typing up a reply.
“Gotcha boss. See ya soon.”
A response came almost instantly. “GOOD. VAL WAS WONDERING IF YOU DECIDED TO RUN OFF LIKE THAT SLUT HE CALLS ANGEL DUST.” It read.
Ebony hurried over, ignoring the feeling in her stomach.
As she walked in, she felt a wire work its way around her body, and before she could react, it tied itself around her, holding her in the air at a dangerous height.
“WHERE. HAVE. YOU. BEEN?!” Vox growled. Ebony whined, struggling slightly.
“I-I-I-I-I-I was at the-I was-I wa-I was at the th-I was at the theater, b-bo-I was at the theater, boss!” Ebony explained. The wires tightened, cutting off circulation in her legs. Typical Vox; making it to where she couldn’t run away.
“Is that true?! Or are you talking out of your ass right now?!?” Vox demanded.
“I-It is tru-It is true, boss!!!” Ebony whined.
“Really now? If I send someone out to that theater, would other demons be able to confirm your stay there?!?” Vox growled.
The wires tightened again, causing Ebony to shriek in pain. Ebony nodded her head violently, tears threatening to spill out of her eyes any second. “Y-Yes sir!!!” Ebony cried out. Vox frowned, believing her story and dropping her, catching her before she hit the ground then putting her down.
“You have a double shift tonight. I hope ya have lots of energy.” Vox scolded.
“I-I had no con-I had no control over today, s-si-si-sir!!” Ebony protested.
Vox scowled, narrowing his eyes. He grabbed Ebony’s hoodie, pulling her up to make eye contact. “YA KNOW WHAT, NAH, YOU DON’T GET A ‘DOUBLE SHIFT’, YA GET A DOUBLE SHIFT, -AND- YA DEAL WITH ME UNTIL I’M DONE WITH THE WORK I HAVE TO GET DONE. YA JUST SIT THERE IN MY LAP, HOUR, MAYBE HOUR AND A HALF, NO MOVEMENT, NO PLEASURE, NOTHING BUT SITTING THERE WITHOUT ANY CHANGE WHATSOEVER.” Vox snapped. Ebony whimpered, legs swinging helplessly.
“B-Boss, I-I-I’m sorry…!” Ebony begged.
“Sorry don’t change nothin’~! After everything, it’s gonna be just you and me in my office~! Like last week~!” Vox purred. Ebony whimpered, ears pressing against her head.
“P-Please don’t…!” Ebony begged.
“Aww~! Ya already sound just like ya did last week~! And I ain’t even inside ya yet~!” Vox joked cruelly. Ebony’s face heated up and her legs pressed together.
“Vox, darling, you can put her down now.” Someone called.
“Val. Ya ruin all my fun, doncha?” Vox frowned.
“No dear, I just want to prevent mental trauma is all~!” Valentino grinned.
Ebony was dropped and she scrambled to her feet, albeit shaking slightly. “D-Do I have to…?” Ebony asked, despite knowing the answer already.
“Well, yeah. Ya made a DEAL with a DEALMAKER DEMON. Ya sorta can’t break those unless ya fulfill their requirements for you to do. And, well…” Vox chuckled. “Yain’t anywhere near CLOSE to fulfilling yours~!” Vox disclosed.
“But...I don’t understand...I’ve been working here for ten years…!” Ebony whined. Vox chuckled evilly.
“Ya forget about the terms of your deal, hun~!” Vox grinned. Vox snapped, summoning the contract for her deal. Vox cleared his throat.
“The terms are as follows; to do as Vox and associates requests for as long as THEY desire, no matter Ebony’s feelings or conflictions with the actions. This deal may be changed or extended by Vox or associates as they please or require~!” Vox read.
Ebony whined. “That’s not-” Ebony started.
“ ‘not fair’~? Well hun, this is Hell, we don’t DO fair~!” Vox taunted. Ebony frowned.
“You should have read the fine print, darling~!” Valentino grinned. Ebony whimpered.
(After Ebony’s double shift.)
Ebony shakily walked to Vox’s office, following his orders. Ebony nervously knocked on the door and it opened almost as soon as she stopped.
“Ready to suffer, doll~?” Vox asked. Ebony whimpered. Vox shrugged, grabbing her and walking off to go sit down. “Doesn’t matter~! Ya don’t get a say in the matter~!” Vox chuckled darkly. Ebony went to object, but before she could, he pulled her into his lap and slid himself in, earning a groan from Ebony.
“Wow~! You’re easy, ain’t ya~!” Vox taunted.
“I-I-” Ebony started before Vox covered her mouth.
“I don’t wanna hear any sounds comin’ outta that sweet mouth of yours that ain’t my name or sounds of pleasure, doll~!” Vox teased. Ebony nodded in understanding. “If ya make ANY signs of moving, doll, I won’t go easy on ya~! Ya won’t be able to walk without pain for a few weeks~!” Vox warned. Ebony nodded, panting slightly already.
As time passed, Ebony felt a mix of displeasure and disgust. Displeasure from not being allowed to move, and disgust from giving up so easily. After a few hours, Vox was done working.
“Wow, ya stayed still for about five hours~! Impressive~!” Vox said condescendingly. Ebony smiled tiredly, moving slightly. “Oh~! What was that~?” Vox hummed. Ebony froze. CRAP. HE NEVER SAID SHE COULD MOVE AFTER HE WAS DONE. “Ya didn’t do as I said~!” Vox sang. Ebony whimpered, knowing what’d happen next. Vox’s grin widened as he pressed a button locking the doors to the room.
“Now about you~!” Vox grinned maliciously.
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Hello! Can I request headcanons of the Hazbin Hotel Overlords reacting to the reader being a deity from another pantheon?
Of course!! Come sit at the table, I shall feed you, child <3
Alastor:
*You're part of the Egyptian pantheon and Alastor is fascinated
*Wants to know everything about your ablities, what you're the deity of, if you can fight the Christian God and win
*Always has a new round of questions everytime you meet
*Wonders why you're in Hell, shouldn't you be doing your godly business?
*For a while he thought you were pulling his leg
*That is, until you opened a portal to the realm where you reside
*If you offer to take him with you, he'd be delighted! Of course he'll go, silly god!
*You eventually grow to like each other quite a bit
*He enjoys the fact that you're not scared of him and loves that you can kick his ass
*Sets up an altar for you and burns incense for you when you're off on god business
Rosie:
*You're part of the Roman pantheon
*Doesn't believe you at first, why would there be a god of any kind in Hell?
*Once you prove it to her, she's curious
*Occasionally asks her more burning questions, why are you here, what do you do, etc.
*She doesn't understand why a god would be interested in a sinner from Christian Hell but isn't complaining
*Wants to know what kind of tea to leave on an altar for you as an offering
*Asks if you had a temple or a statue of yourself
*Would like to see the realm you live in and would be in wonder at the different gods
*She thought all of this was fake, she was a Christian in life so she was never really taught about different pantheons (she's from the 1800s and was never allowed to go to school, not that they taught it anyway)
*Is pleasantly surprised about this though
Valentino:
*You're a Mesopotamian deity
*"Are you the god of sex appeal?"
*If you don''t smite him first, he begins to ask tamer questions
*Would jokingly place a dildo on your altar
*You come back to show him where that fits and he's into it
*Wants one of your statues in his house so he can look at you even when you're not there
*Won't tell you but it comforts him when you're away and he's drunk
*Talks to it but doesn't know that you can hear him
*Thinks one of your god powers is that you can read minds because you just know things
*You're not going to tell him
*You caught him reading a book about you and you teased him for a month afterwards
Velvet:
*You're a Nordic deity
*She was an athiest when she was alive but since she died she thinks anything is possible
*You tell her stories of your adventures or of your fellow gods'
*Excited to the max, wants to know everything
*Has an altar for you and places her baking on it to convince you to come see her
*It works ever time
*You once threatened a creep for her and ended up smiting the guy
*You both had to talk with Lucifer about that, he ended up giving you a high five
*Thinks it's funny that you flipped off God once
*When you decide to take her with you to your place of living, she's bouncing in place and asks so many questions
*Wants to see you on a battlefield
Vox:
*You're from the Meitei pantheon
*"What the fuck is that?"
*You explain what it is and where you come from very carefully at least five times before he gets it
*Constantly forgetting that you're a god
*Is reminded everytime you show off your power
*Also very into that you can wipe the floor with him
*You had set up an altar for him as a joke, like "here, can't forget me now with all this set up"
*But he talks to the little statuettes on there and leaves cool things he found on it when you're away
*It always warms your heart to hear him tell your figures about his day, how much of an ass Val was and how annoying Velvet was being
*Offhandedly complains about Alastor and you offer to smite him jokingly
*Would refuse because he wants to be the one to kick that radio fuck's ass
*Loves to hear about your adventures and stories
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