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#vox x fem reader
animeismyhappyplace ยท 3 months
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Taking Control
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Synopsis: Vox needs a break from obsessing over Alastor's return, a break he's unwilling to take so his girlfriend must take matters into her own hands by getting down on her knees.
Vox x fem reader smut
Word count: 2K (I didn't write a whole novel for once ๐Ÿ˜‚)
Trigger warnings: 18+ only!!
Vox's bad temper makes a brief appearance, established relationship, marking, kissing, oral fixation, sloppy blow job, rough face fucking, deepthroating, cursing, pet names (doll and darling), obsessive behavior, sex on furniture, semi public oral sex? They're at his tower so I suppose anyone could walk in, dirty talking, Vox has a filthy mouth, praise kink, dick worship, body worship, porn with very little plot, fluffy smut, soft Vox, Vox is whipped, vocal Vox
Authors note: Vox has been living in my brain rent free since episode 2 so I had to do something before I exploded ๐Ÿ˜‚ I hope you all enjoy ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป
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Y/N walks around Vox Tech Tower looking for her boyfriend. His usually fiery temper has been even worse since Val informed him that his old enemy Alastor was back and working with/for the Princess of Hell.
Humming as she looks around unable to see him she decides to check his TV room. She walks in cautiously, eyes darting around at the different screens showing multiple areas of the Hazbin Hotel, she finally spots him sitting at his large chair plugged into his systems.
You see Vox sat at the large chair. He looked annoyed, tapping his foot on the floor. Vox was muttering something to himself. The screens were changing angles rapidly, showing the different sectors in Hazbin Hotel, zooming in once the system found the radio demon himself.
Y/N sighs shaking her head at her flat faced lover, she approaches his chair placing her hand on the edge of it as she speaks lightly "Voxie honey, I think you need to take a break"
Vox's body jolts before twisting to look her way.
"I DON'T NEED โ‚ณ โ‚ฃษ„โ‚ตโ‚ญล‚โ‚ฆโ‚ฒ เธฟโฑคษ†โ‚ณโ‚ญ ล‚-
Vox pauses and sighs, unplugging himself from his many screens.
"Sorry doll... I didn't mean to yell at you... Again... I just-"
He lets out a long groan as his clawed hand gestures to his wall of TV screens.
"I just can't... sit back and do nothing while he's out planning FUCK knows what!" Vox exclaimed, slamming his fist on the arm of his chair, shaking the whole room.
Her brows knit together eyes brimming with concern but she nods "I know but you've got cameras watching him, if he makes a move you'll be the first to know"
Vox huffs at her, crossing his arms.
"I guess... But cameras and security systems always have blind spots... Always. That's why I need to keep an eye on him. He's just such a slippery little bastard..."
Vox mutters under his breath as he glares at a screen showing Alastor patting Charlie's head with a rather wide and unsettling smile on his face.
"That may be true but isn't Vox Tech the best in Hell when it comes to technology?" She smirks, her small hands moving to rub over his taught shoulders.
Vox sighs, relaxing a little as she moves to begin massaging his shoulders, closing his eyes as her fingers dig into his sore muscles.
"I suppose... I don't let anything get past me but... Alastor! He makes me so โ‚ฅโ‚ณฤ"
Vox's screen malfunctions as his anger rises, his claws digging groves into the chairs faux leather arm rests.
A barely stifled giggle leaves her lips as she watches her boyfriend get heated at the mere thought of the radio demon.
She attempts to clear her throat before speaking again "careful honey, you don't want to have to get your screen replaced again~"
Soft circular motions against his shoulders starts to ease some of the tension he has rapidly building up
Vox sighs, trying to maintain his composure as he glances back at her "You laughin' at me doll? You're fuckin' lucky you're cute"
Another sigh leaves his lips as she starts to work on his back.
She quickly fakes a cough to mask another chuckle at his childish behaviour "your right I am lucky..."
She hides a smirk as she leans forward loosening the red tie he keeps firmly wrapped around his throat, she starts to unbutton his white dress shirt exploring his skin to her greedy eyes.
"Damn right you're lucky"
Vox rolls his eyes, smiling softly as he lets her fingers explore his neck. His large pupils dilate at her touch, his breath becoming more laboured. His lips form a sly smile as she works lower and lower down his shirt.
Vox reaches forward, gripping the chair arms and arching his body into her touch.
With his upper chest finally exposed Y/N's fingers slip into his opened shirt trailing across his skin.
Her face nuzzles into the space on his neck under the large screen, lips placing teasing kisses along his heated skin.
Vox feels a low hum run through his body at her tender kisses. His eyelids grow heavier as she works down his torso, her hands trailing along the skin covering his abs.
"fuck doll..." Vox mutters under his breath, his pupils widening with desire. His body involuntarily follows her touch, his body arching as her fingers graze across his pecs.
Her tongue slips out to lick along his neck and collarbone leaving small nibbles as she moves along, using his distracted state to twist the large chair he's sitting in away from the screens "you need to relax baby~"
Vox lets out a deep groan as her hands slip below his waist and her tongue leaves little nibbles and red marks all along his neck and collarbone.
"Shit... doll..." Vox mutters under his breath, his eyes almost closing as he enjoys her touch.
"You're not helping me stay focused here- You...Oh fuck... you make me so damn weak for you..."
Vox whispers, his legs involuntarily spreading to make space for her smaller frame.
Y/N can't help but smile as she sees his body visibly relaxing "I'm helping take the edge off Vox~"
She moves to rest between his legs kissing down his chest, sucking and nibbling on his pecs as she makes her way down.
Vox can feel himself relaxing more as she continues to work her way down his body. His body twitching as she leaves her marks, his breathing growing laboured from her kisses.
"Damn... doll... you're making me so... fu- don't fucking stop shit!"
Vox is cut off by another loud groan. His eyes snap open, static shooting across his pupils as she almost worships him.
"Happily" she grins as her fingers make quick work of his belt and blue dress pants tugging them down just enough for her to see the large tent growing in his boxers.
Her hands trail over his thighs as she uses her nose to nuzzle at his crotch, leaving feather light kisses in her wake.
Vox leans back, claws curling into her hair as his breathing becomes more rapid and shallow. He shivers in relief as she pulls his pants down, his legs growing warm at her hot breath tickling his lower body.
Vox tries his best to maintain his composure, but her teasing touches on his body were almost enough to send him over the edge and make him explode right then and there with how stressed he's been.
A small kiss is placed on his clothed length making Vox hiss before she tugs the offending material down enough for his length to spring up throbbing with need as precum pools at his slit.
She places kitten licks against his cock, tongue following the veins wrapping around his length before sucking his throbbing head into the warmth of her mouth.
"stop being such a fuckin' tease doll" Vox groans as he tugs on her hair, pressing her face against his cock.
Y/N smiles as she gives the head of his cock another harsh suck before relaxing her throat and slowly taking his throbbing cock into her mouth, using her tongue to lick what she could.
"Mmm... damn doll... you're so good... love watching you work that beautiful mouth of yours around my cock". As he speaks he places his hands firmly on her head, encouraging her to take him deeper down her throat.
She hums as his cock fills her throat, the vibrations making Vox whine loudly as she basks in his whispered words of praise.
With Vox's hand on her head he guides her face down until her nose bumps against his skin, hands grasping at his thighs as she tries to regulate her breathing, tongue flicking over his length.
She swallows around his length, almost gagging as he starts to slowly thrust his hips forward.
"Ohhhh... fuck yeah doll... swallow that cock. Show me what a good girl you are..." he growls, pulling her hair back and holding it in a tight grip. His hips thrust forward forcefully, burying his cock deeper into her throat.
Moving one of her hands from his thigh she uses it to massage his heavy balls.
She makes little gagging sounds as Vox fucks her face roughly getting lost in the pleasure, her gasps swallowed by his thick cock.
"Ahhh... fuck yeah, that's it... You're such a good fucking girl taking my cock all the way down your sweet tight throat..." he pants heavily, his voice rough with desire.
His thrusts get harder, unable to resist the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her throat. The sound of electric crackling enters the air as he starts to lose control over his powers the closer he gets to the edge.
Y/N tries to rock her head back and forth in time with Vox's thrusts but his grip on her hair is too strong, keeping him locked in place swallowing along the length of his cock.
She can feel his cock jumping against her tongue as he leaks precum down her throat, this thrusts starting to lose rhythm as his claws grip firmly against her scalp.
"Oh fuck... gettin' close darling... Shit your throat is s-so-" Vox groans loudly, his hips bucking wildly as he feels himself getting closer and closer to release.
Her thumbs rub her saliva into his balls, spit sliding down from the corners of her mouth as Vox's pace increases.
He pulls back for a moment letting her take a fresh breath letting her lungs fill with air before he's tugging on her hair, pulling her mouth back down onto his dripping cock, making her moan as she slurps up the increasing precum leaving his slit.
"Fuuuuuck..." Vox growls, his hips bucking wildly as his hips stutter.
"Ahh fuck... can't hold back anymore doll... gonna fill your throat with my cum... you gonna swallow everything I give you?" he growls, his hips bucking violently.
His grip on her head becomes almost bruising as he holds her while babbling he's eyes screwed shut "g'cum f-fuckk so fuckin' close that's it.... that's it~ f-fuckk... love your slutty mouth baby" he whines as he releases his hot sticky load into her mouth.
Vox watches with wide electronic eyes as Y/N gulps down all of his thick cum, licking over his cock as she slowly pulls him from her throat.
She moans softly as she cleans him up, sticking her tongue out when she's done to show him she swallowed it all with a wide smile.
"Ahhh... fuck doll," Vox groans out, a wave of pleasure coursing through him as he watches her clean up his cock with such eagerness.
His eyes burn bright red, his body limp after such a powerful orgasm "So fucking beautiful," he whispers, his voice rough and raw as his clawed hand trails over her cheeks in a surprisingly loving moment for the powerful over lord.
Y/N slips his cock back into his pants then climbs into his lap to give him a deep kiss, letting him taste himself on her tongue.
"Feel better?" she asks with a small smirk as his breathing starts to calm down.
"Much better," Vox breathes out, his eyes still locked onto hers. He leans in and gives her a deep kiss. His hands slide up her back and into her hair rubbing at her scalp to soothe the slight ache he's left behind, holding her close as he deepens the kiss.
"Fuck I love you doll" he whispers as he holds her body close to his own, placing a kiss to the top of her head.
"I love you too Voxie" she giggles as a blush burns across his screen.
"Take me home?" she asks looking up at him with the best doe eyes she can manage.
"Alright darling," Vox smirks, his hands moving to her waist "But don't think this is over," he adds with a flirty growl as he stands up, lifting her bridal style to teleports them home.
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voonroo ยท 3 months
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Hi! I was wondering if I could request fluff of vox having a crush / trying to court one of valentino's stars :3c like he loves her personality and how pretty she is rather than in a sexual way
Oh, You're A Star Alright
โŒโ€ฃVox x Fem!Reader
Want more? Check out the masterlistโ†ฉ๏ธŽ
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AUTHORโ€™S NOTE: AHHHH IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT I WAS IN A RUSH๐Ÿ˜ž FEEL FREE TO REQUEST A PART TWO ONCE MY INBOX IS OPEN!!
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Vox x Fem!Reader
He first saw you one day when Val called him over to the studio for a second opinion.
Vox usually tries to avoid going to the actual studio where Val does his thing but even he knows sometimes he has to head over.
You were off to the side, waiting for your outfit for the first shoot when Vox walked in.
His eyes scanned the studio in search of Val but his eyes landed on you.
His gaze never left you until he heard Valโ€™s voice calling him over from across the room.
He peeled his eyes off of you before walking towards Val.
He thought you were just another star of Valโ€™s that he was going to use whenever he pleased.
But you were just soโ€ฆ captivatingโ€ฆ yeah, captivating.
When you didn't leave his head for the next few days he knew he had to see you again.
He had access to all of Valโ€™s employee's files, finding out your name and your work schedule.
He showed up on the cover of โ€œMaking Sure Everything Was Going Smoothlyโ€ It was easy to use that as an excuse considering what could happen behind the scenes.
Seeing you again just solidified something in Vox.
It was after your shift that you were approached by him.
โ€œHow about I treat you to dinner?โ€
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Word Count: 225
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ashesbreadandbutter ยท 1 month
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Vox x Fem! Reader || Caught In Wires ๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿซ‚
Word Count: 2,109
Warning: Possessive behavior, abuse of power, Stockholm syndrome signs(?)
Scenario: Stop running for it is foolish. An animal worth keeping alive knows what its purpose in the end is. Requested from my AO3.
(Note for Requests and Commissions. I'm open to taking requests now but only because I'm trying to grow my accounts. Commissions are still needed and preferred but gotta do what you gotta do I guess. If you want to request then you can buy commissions get done quicker and faster. I'll take six commissions and six requests at a time.
Commissions number currently - 1/6
Requests number currently - 0/6)
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Vox is a powerful man, one of the most powerful and that meant that in most of not all cases he tended to get exactly what he wanted.
You had been working for him for a while now. Some silly girl who needed a job when you fell down here and if you weren't blessed with anything else you had managed to be blessed with your skills in combat.
You were a damn good fighter, one who seemed to hold so much potential. You could tear through flesh like a knife through butter, could bite through metal with how competent your teeth and fangs were, and you spilled blood like you had a knack for it.
To see the least, you managed to reel in attention, a lot of it but imaging your surprise when you found yourself face to face with the TV overlord himself, Vox.
He had stood before you, a charming smirk on his face as you kneeled in front of him and you had huffed.
At first, you had been pissed. The last thing you needed was for some overlord to come knocking around and claiming you and yetโ€ฆ that's exactly what had happened. You had been swarmed, collected and kidnapped, a bag being tossed over your head and your hands being tied behind your back. You had spent so much time ducking and dodging these sketchy people, these sketchy placesโ€ฆ and yet he had still managed to track you, chase you, and find you.
Vox was a determined mother fucker.
You could give him that, the two of you had a bit of history. History that made sense as to why he's spent all this time looking for you and the reason simply had been that you knew him.
And he knew you.
There was a story there that only the two of you seemed to know about and basically it was that you had known each other for a while now.
It started with you working under Valentino, the bastard. You had refused to give your body over in the aspects that were expected of you and so you had been tossed out. Though, prior to said time Voxโ€ฆ had often come to you.
Speaking with you, touching you, caressing you and you'd be a liar to say that his touch hadn't been the only touch to actually make you feel something in this hellhole.
Honestly being tossed out had been both a blessing and a curse, the blessing being that you had finally escapedโ€ฆ even for just a little bit and the curse was that though you hated that place if there was one thing you missed it would have been him.
The TV overlord himself.
It was irritating, annoying how much time you spent thinking of him. His hands as they held you close or his voice that always seemed to make you shiver. When you ran away there had been many times where you yourself had contemplated if leavingโ€ฆ had actually been the right idea. The right thing to do. Outside of the ghostly touches that seemed to linger it always felt like you were being watched and even you knew that with the amount of surveillance he had, it was only a matter of time before he truly got back to you.
So as he stood before you after the guards were ordered to leave, you huffed, turning your gaze down for a moment to try and avoid that smug look that you knew was already on his face. As expected he doesn't quite allow that as he squats and gently or as gently as he could manage as excitement ran through him and he took hold of your chin. His nails just lightly sink into your skin as he tilts your head up and defiantly, you bare your teeth and fangs. It doesn't seem to do anything but make him chuckle as the two of your eyes connected. Yours narrowed while hisโ€ฆ sparkled like a child after finding their favorite toy.
You had seen that look on his face many times now and still it raised the hairs on your neck and made you shiver.
You snap your snap aside, growling and the second time he reaches out to take hold of your face he's not so nice.
His hold is firmer this time, his thumb and pointer finger squished your cheeks and made you pucker and as annoying as it was you couldn't stop the way your face felt a bit warmer. When you had been working he had done this many times, holding you like this enough that it stuck in your head as something that only he was allowed to do to you.
As you look up again you can see that predatory look in his eyes and even with his hold you know he's being patient. His patience was definitely why you had ran to him when working with Valentino had finally drove you crazy. Valentino would have hit you by now, putting his hand on that pretty face of yours in a not so pretty way.
It truly was a blessing in a curse.
โ€œOh, look what the cat dragged in.โ€ Vox chuckles as he gently pets you, your bound hands being tied behind your back as he of course feels no reason to rush what he's doing. With the two of you here alone now he could spend hours admiring this face of yours without getting tired.
โ€œThey do say that lost items do tend to find their way home after a while of being lost.โ€ He says in that eerily calm voice of his, that tone that he didn't seem to use often except for in this situation. Not just that but his eyes are lidded and you can't help but want to keep your own eyes on them just to watch him because at times Vox had and could be unpredictable. Just because he was being nice didn't mean he had to be such and you had seen his interactions with others to know such. Even if he himself didn't lay his hands on you Vox always had the power to order it to be done even by someone else.
He tend not to treat you like that though. Yes, sure he had stalked you and kidnapped you but if anyone was to lay their hands on you then he would admit that he preferred that someone being him. If they were to kiss you, hold you, fuck you then yesโ€ฆ he'd prefer it to be him and as unclassy as it would be for him to harm you in such ways Vox was never against a good well earned punishment. He could put you in your place if he really wanted to, could make you beg for forgiveness with your eyes full of tears if that what he really craved and he did crave such but he did prefer it when your tears came from mind numbing ecstacy instead of earth shattering pain.
So no matter how many times you ran thinking you could actually get away and how angry you seemed whenever the two of you were together, Vox would be patient with you.
Well, sorta patient.
Even good dogs need correction from time to time.
He looks at you for a moment before moving that hand to slowly trail down your neck and you can't stop your own breath from hitching at the touch. You weren't sure if you were just crazy or maybe he had finally managed to get under your skin a little but the feeling of his grip reminds you of the many nights he's used it on you before. A surge of electricity runs through you when his hand wraps around your throat and it's not tight but definitely a good hold, firm and strong. The nights that you found yourself covered in his kisses, in his caresses and as much as you wanted to hate it you had come to really, really enjoy it.
He was crazy, fucking insane and you couldn't exactly tell if you were secretly lucky or very misfortuned.
You could make a guess.
โ€œFuck you Vox..โ€ you snarled and you could have imagined it but you could have sworn the mother fucker bit his fucking lip just from hearing you say that and there's so much tension in the air that you felt like you could feel in on you skin, taste it on your tongue as you practically spat out his name and before you could even understand it he leans in and presses close.
Something wet and slurpy slides against your bottom lip and you gasp, shock and heat shooting up your spine, eyes widening and it's not until you feel a wet slide that you calculated it being his tongue.
You accidentally moan.
It's wet and warm and long and when you gasped he slid it inside, keeping his lidded eyes open just to watch your reaction. You remembered his taste after all this time and as his tongue slides against and over yours in the lewdest of ways you can't seem to fight off the many memories he left you with of that tongue and its taste and before you can bother to get your scattered brain together you seem to melt. Falling into his hold like a damsel in distress and he was your knight, the one who was here to save you from your own damnation.
It almost felt right, feltโ€ฆnormal. To be here with him, tied up as the two of your tongues tangle and as angry as you are made you really did miss him and soโ€ฆ you can't help but give in, kissing, smooching, sucking on each other's tongues.
You find that there's nothing more you want to do be to reach those bond hands up to touch him, to hold him, to cling to him because after all this time maybe Vox really was your salvation and really he was just trying to remind you of that.
Remind you of the sins that led you to hell to begin with, or the way Valentino had treated you when you were under his rule even and you were sure if he had a point or if you were actually losing your mind but maybe Vox had another point stacked against you.
Maybe you were nothing but a silly woman who need guidance and Vox was one thing but you had been in hell long enough to know that even with who he wasโ€ฆ being with him and by his side was a lot better, safer, than bwjng around and with many others down here.
And maybe, just maybe you were tired of fight, of running from him because Vox had also stated many times that you would never get away from him and you were starting to see it over, and over, and over again now. And unholy hell were you exhausted.
You slowly but sure give into his kisses, returning them out of both anger and desperation and all you want to do is have your hands be free so you could jump on him, cling to him like he was the only thing there in this hell but to your dismay and his pleasure, your still bound, even when he pulled away and left you panting heavily for breath that you previously didn't know you'd been missing.
โ€œIt doesn't matter how many times you run, I will always come and find you.โ€ He says with a hum, a low sing songy voice as he caresses your cheeks again, watching as your chest heavily rises and falls and how red your face has grown just from a kiss all on its own. After all, if a kiss could make you blush so easily, imagining your reactions to biting you until you were covered in his marks or to him pounding you pussy open with his cock while you squeeze him only seemed to drive him wild with mad passion and lust.
To put it lightly, you belonged to him and if you needed to be taught such a lesson then he would teach you, over and over again until it finally stuck forever in that precious little head of yours.
โ€œI own you and I'll make sure you know that, my love.โ€ He says with a low and deep chuckle and you feel weak in his hold, useless, discouraged as well asโ€ฆ loved, admired, and adoredโ€ฆ interestingly enough.
How were you supposed to make it out of this one?
Even you don't know the right answer right now.
~ โœจ
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whiskersz ยท 2 months
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Hi again, saw your requests are open again, so can I request Vox x female reader? As for the plot: The Reader and Vox got together during the 7 years that Alastor was absent, so reader never encountered the more manic and obsessed side of her boyfriend when it comes to his enemy. And so, now that Alastor is back Vox started acting a bit differently and reader is worried about him and his mental health. So she confronts him about it. (Just to clarify, I want this to be fluff or sort of hurt-comfort and you can either do one-shots or ficlet, I'm up for whatever) ~Ghost/๐Ÿ‘ป (you're never getting rid of me now >:3)
First of all, hi Ghost! My PC won't let me visualize your rq so I had to do this...anyways, this I admit was hard to write which is a shame because I loved this idea? So much? I feel like Vox isn't Voxing and the hurt-comfort is there only if you squint...I'll do better next time ;'3
Vox x Fem! Reader
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Warning for : mentions of stalking
The digital clock indicated that it was already late at night, three in the morning precisely.
You hadnโ€™t been awakened by something, no, in fact you had never fallen asleep in the first place. Troubled by thoughts of your own boyfriend, you laid in the king size bed of your shared bedroom, anxiously scrolling on your phone in desperate search of yet another distraction from the fact that this had been yet another day consisting of getting ignored by him.
And yet there you were, waiting for him to join you in bed, worried because he had always been a near perfect example of a partner, at least in your viewpoint, but now all he was able to concentrate on was that... Alastor, the Radio Demon.
Just thinking about that name brought back anxiety into your chest.
Knowing very well that the feeling of tightness and shortness of breath wouldnโ€™t have subsided anytime soon if you decided to stay in bed for who knows how many more hours, you stood up, the sudden change in temperature making you wrap your arms around your own figure.
The red moon shone a path to the elevator with its light, almost as if it was telling you to go for it and confront him.
And so you did; taking the elevator to the room you had guessed he was in, you impatiently waited for the doors to open in front of you.
When they did, you were almost blinded by the light emitting from the disproportionate number of screens present in Voxโ€™s office.
He was sitting there, mumbling to himself, checking cameras placed on the various streets leading to the Hazbin Hotel. You shuddered; he was most likely too caught up in what couldโ€™ve been considered the stalking of his enemy that he didnโ€™t hear you enter the room.
โ€œVox...โ€
You called his name, but he didnโ€™t respond.
โ€œVox.โ€
You tried again, this time more resolute, and he turned around, startled; all the screens turned off in unison except for the one that served as his head, which became the only source of light in the entire office.
Vox hadnโ€™t even bothered to change into his nightwear, you noticed; he was still wearing his suit, he had just removed the blazer and placed it on the backrest of his office chair.
โ€œAh, darling. Whatever are you doing up this late...?โ€ he asked, recomposing himself.
You simply stared at him with concern written all over your face, an expression of pure worry. Careful not to trip on anything, you slowly made your way towards him, your arms still crossed as if to comfort yourself.
โ€œI should be the one asking that question, itโ€™s three and youโ€™re still here checking for traces of Alastor on every camera of the city. Come to bed.โ€ You ranted quietly, seeing what time it was, even though you were almost sure the other Veeโ€™s couldnโ€™t here you from where you were.
Vox sighed, placing a hand on his forehead. Being reminded of the time and of what he was doing most likely made him realize how exhausted he was.
โ€œYes, yes...Iโ€™ll come to bed, just...โ€ he trailed off, not sure what to say himself.
You caught the opportunity to continue your rant, but not before grabbing his blazer and carefully folding it to then place it on his desk. His eyes followed your figure the entire time.
โ€œIโ€™m worried about you, you do nothing but obsess over him these days, and you end up not taking care of yourself and others around you enough, you know?โ€ you said, obviously referring to yourself in your last statement.
You hadnโ€™t gone on a date with Vox in a while, hadnโ€™t taken the time to relish in each otherโ€™s presence in what felt like months โ€“ and it had probably been that long.
โ€œIf only you could understand.โ€ he whispered, visibly irritated by your words, which was something you had barely witnessed during these years of relationship.
โ€œIโ€™ll let you explain, so Iโ€™ll be able to. Just, for now, letโ€™s go to bed? Iโ€™m worried about your health.โ€
Another sigh from Vox; you extended your hand, which he grabbed. The closer he got to you the brighter his screen seemed; you couldnโ€™t wait for it to be turned off, you could feel a headache coming on.
The only thing you knew about Vox and Alastorโ€™s history was that they never agreed on matters concerning technology, and that Alastor had disappeared for seven years. This didnโ€™t really explain why your boyfriend was so obsessed with the Radio Demon though, it made no sense to you; there had to be another reason why he was so consumed by their rivalry.
A reason he clearly wasnโ€™t going to share in that moment, as once you arrived in your bedroom he practically threw himself on the bed. You followed suit, covering both your figures with the blanket you had discarded previously.
โ€œPromise youโ€™ll explain soon.โ€ You said, staring up at him.
Vox didnโ€™t want to lose you at all, he realized when he looked into your eyes right then and there. You were putting up with the ugliest side of his personality, for which he had to feel honoured. He cupped your cheek and you leaned into his touch.
โ€œIโ€™ll do my best. For you.โ€
His hand moved from your cheek to your waist, pulling you closer. This was more like the Vox that you knew. With a promise that youโ€™d get an explanation the following day, you finally let yourself fall asleep against his chest.
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experimentfae ยท 3 months
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Vox x Fem! Overlord!Reader
Oneshot / angst / fluff
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You let out a sigh remembering just a couple days ago that you finally had the guts to tell youโ€™re feeling towards alastor, after knowing each other in life and now afterlife you hoped it would go as you planned but of course it didnโ€™t go that wayโ€™
โ€œIโ€™m sorry dear butโ€ฆ I donโ€™t feel the same way but I would love that we stay companions.โ€Those words kept ringing in your head. Maybe you should have known he would reject you itโ€™s alastor he isnโ€™t exactly the loving type from what you heard.
But you shouldnโ€™t and refused to set yourself back from by your business that you needed to maintain, as a business women you had to make sure it stayed successful as possible.
A knocked interrupted your paperwork โ€œyes?โ€ You asked โ€œboss the Overlord Vox the tv demon wants to meet with you.โ€ This immediately got your full attention โ€œlet him in.โ€ Your employee opened the door to let him in.
โ€œ(Y/n) was it?.โ€ โ€œYes and you must be Vox.โ€ He smiled wider โ€œthatโ€™s me, I wanted to buy some weapons from you.โ€ thatโ€™s wasnโ€™t what surprised after all in this afterlife itโ€™s one of the two things youโ€™re known for but what did surprise you was the way that he was looking at you.
You werenโ€™t a fool you could tell he wanted you but you werenโ€™t ready not yet anyway, trying to get over alastor of course. โ€œOf course we have a large genre of any weapon of your desire, but first I want to see what youโ€™re willing to spend.โ€
He smirked โ€œgladly.โ€ He then took out a suitcase and opened to reveal a whole jackpot. โ€œIs this enough for you?โ€ You smirked in return โ€œoh very much so, looks like youโ€™ll be my number one customer and on your first visit, impressive.โ€ He smiled wider. You snapped youโ€™re finger and all youโ€™re walls moved to show all youโ€™re weapons that are for sale.
โ€œNice, but while Iโ€™m deciding letโ€™s get some drinks up here and ya knowโ€ฆ make some small talk.โ€ You raises your brow โ€œsmall talk?โ€ He shrugged his shoulders โ€œyeah besides ainโ€™t wrong to know my newest weapon dealer and the owner of my favorite club.โ€
โ€œWellโ€ฆ I usually like just sticking to business but, Iโ€™ll let loose this once of course.โ€ Funny enough that was a lie. This wonโ€™t be the only time you two meet. Usually it was at your club, his tv station or at each other homes.
Over time you got over alastor and started to have feelings for Vox but you had a feeling he felt the same. Thankfully he confirmed it himself โ€œ(y/n), I have feelings for you.โ€ He seemed nervous, his right foot fidgeting his anticipation.
โ€œI have feelingโ€™s for you too.โ€ you smiled seeing him get excited he then hugged you which made give out a small gasp โ€œIโ€™m so glad youโ€™re not gonna regret this baby.โ€ You chuckled โ€œwith the nicknames already then I guess I could use Voxy then.โ€ The response made him blush โ€œI like that but donโ€™t tell anyone else that.โ€ He stated making you laugh in response.
A year as passed and during all that youโ€™re relationship with Vox was getting more serious and you wanted to surprise him with his favorite food, and tickets to a new movie that was playing in the movie theaters.
You walked into Voxโ€™s home with a spare key you got from him, but you heard noises, you walked to youโ€™re bedroom you hesitated, but you needed to know what the hell was going on. as you open the door youโ€™re heart broken into pieces on the sight.
You saw as Valentino was on top of a shirtless Vox seeming to have been in a make out section but Vox noticed you instantly at door. โ€œ(Y-y/n) wait h- โ€œwhat the hell is this!โ€ You screamed feeling your hands tighten on the movie ticket you felt then slowly tear apart but thatโ€™s the least of your worries.
โ€œPlease (y/n) let me explain.โ€ โ€œExplain?! What? that your cheating on me, you know what I donโ€™t even want to hear it we are threw I refuse to listen to any lame excuse!โ€ You glared at Valentino, he had the audacity to smirk but you didnโ€™t say anything, what could you say that he won? You refuse to admit it so you left throwing the movie tickets and food in the garbage can outside.
You did look back at the Voxโ€™s home only last time and then you went on not giving another glance.
7 years later
Itโ€™s been 7 years sense you were gone no trace of you many people made theories but of course all of them were wrong, and with no notice or announcement. you suddenly appeared again this time working with Hazbin hotel including with alastor thankfully you didnโ€™t have feelingโ€™s for him still, you completely move on and still been friends for years and more to come.
You were cleaning around the hotel when alastor asked you to company him to go get food for the hotel since we were running low. You agreed, neither of you not realizing you are being recorded as you both leave the hotel.
Voxโ€™s Pov:
I have been trying to look for (y/n) for so longโ€ฆ seven years itโ€™s funny when I heard alastor was missing I would usually be ecstatic but then I realized that (y/n) also went missingโ€ฆ I think about her a lot.
I looked at a photo I had when we were still together, I know velveet told me to move on but I donโ€™t think I can or ever can. For fuck sake what did alastor do to her or is sheโ€ฆ with him I knew she had a thing for him before but I would hope it didnโ€™t come to reality.
As you kept looking for camera any clue, any information hell maybe even another rumor and my prayers where answered but my fears seemed to also come true.
Alastor and (y/n) walking side by side to hell knows where. โ€œNoโ€ฆ. No, No, NO, NO!!โ€ I yelled fisting my hands and slamming them across my keyboard very little of if I break my equipment or not. I let out breaths of rage trying to calm down but the more I looked the more I felt envy crawl up on me and especially rage โ€œThat OLD FUCK!โ€ I immediately left thinking a plan, Iโ€™ll make her see Iโ€™m better then he will ever be.
Youโ€™re pov:
After grocery shopping with alastor, you were gonna go back to your duties, a door bell interrupt those plans, โ€œoh is it a new demon that want to join the hotel?!โ€ You heard Charlie yell โ€œI donโ€™t know yet let me check.โ€ You replied, you opened the door to see a package that as youโ€™re name on it.
And guessing from the blue decor you knew exactly who it was from โ€œoh no.โ€ You muttered, shit he figured out where you were โ€œitโ€™s a package for me sadly.โ€ you answered Charlie which surprised her. โ€œThen you see her appear from up the stairs to come down to you โ€œreally why would that be a bad thing?โ€ โ€œBecause itโ€™s from her ex.โ€ Answers alastor from behind you.
Only Charlie jumped in surprise but you were used to him doing that โ€œheโ€™s correct I was hoping I had more time until Vox found me but I was clumsy itโ€™s seems.โ€
โ€œOh sorry about that (y/n) Iโ€™m sure it will blow over right?โ€ โ€œI hope youโ€™re right.โ€ You threw the gift out not bothering to open it from him but sadly Charlie was oh so wrong. More gifts came, somehow he found your number so countless messages came no matter how many times you blocked him, and whenever you went beside a tv store Vox would always appear trying to start a conversation and trying to reason with you about getting back together.
It was infuriating it almost wanted make you disappear again but you refuse to back down that easily.
You watched the countless messages coming from Vox claiming how he changed and he got better for our relationship to โ€œworkโ€ this time. Those were the usual the one that stood out to you though was.
[Fine if you wonโ€™t come to me then Iโ€™ll come to you.โ€]
It was the last message he sent this made you freeze in your spot and you looked to see this message was sent 20 minutes ago. for all you knew he was near. โ€œShit.โ€ You anxiously looked outside not seeing him in sight, you didnโ€™t know if you had the guts to face him at least if you did didnโ€™t want to face him here, You texted him back quickly.
[we need to meet somewhere else we will meet at skullbrew, we canโ€™t meet at the hotel thatโ€™s the least you can do]
[of course anything for you baby]
You rolled your eyes seeing his nickname for you, you used to love that nickname but now itโ€™s just brings bittersweet memories. So you headed out making sure, you made it there on time.
As you walked you heard a manโ€™s voice โ€œhey sweetheart were you going.โ€ You looked to see that the man was in fact talking to you โ€œnone of your concern.โ€ This made him frown a little โ€œcome on baby, donโ€™t be so hard headed you will love what I can offer you.โ€ You ignored what the demon said until you felt his gross hands on your left wrist.
โ€œDonโ€™t act like a bitch.โ€ You tries pulling your arm away but to no avail and like an idiot you forget to bring a weapon for yourself. โ€œWhatโ€™s the matter cat got your tongue?โ€ This only made you glare at this cheesy remark but suddenly you see a black and blue hand sucker punch the demons face.
โ€œWhat th- he looked to see Vox and his face immediately paled โ€œshit I my bad I didnโ€™t know she was yours Iโ€™ll just see- but he didnโ€™t get to finish as Vox pulled out a gun and shot the demon multiple times. The demon fell to the ground in pain โ€œwhat the fuck!โ€ โ€œOh fuck why did you have shoot I was leaving?!?โ€ Vox then smirked โ€œto further the point to never bother her again and tell that to the other creeps around here.โ€
Vox then turned to you โ€œsee Iโ€™m better than alastor I came to your rescue.โ€ You glared at him you hate the fact you were still attracted to this basturd. โ€œI couldโ€™ve handled it myself.โ€ You looked away slightly blushing this made his smirk turn to a smile โ€œyeah you totally had that but I know you loved it when I came to your rescue.โ€
You rolled your eyes โ€œwhatever letโ€™s just get to this coffee so I you can say whatever you want to say.โ€ He eagerly followed behind you into the coffee shop.
โ€œLetโ€™s make this make this quick and say what you want to say.โ€ You didnโ€™t have the patience for small talk right now. โ€œ(Y/n) Iโ€ฆ. miss you and I wanted to explain what was really going on seven years ago.โ€ This made you let out a small chuckle โ€œwhat really happens donโ€™t try to gaslight me.โ€ You growled out. โ€œItโ€™s the truth heโ€ฆ he wasโ€ฆ forcing himself on me.โ€ Your eyes widen โ€œwhat.โ€ โ€œI told him that I was in a relationship with you and told him, that him and me canโ€™t be a thing anymore.โ€
โ€œYou used to date him and he did that I- I just- โ€œyes we did but I broke up with him over Angel and his abuse on me, then I meet you so didnโ€™t go back to him like he expected me to do.โ€ This made your eyes widen in realization.
โ€œWait please tell me that day was heโ€ฆ.โ€ He looked away but answers โ€œyeah he did Iโ€ฆ worst part after you left I blamed myself for that.โ€ Now you felt terrible โ€œVox Iโ€ฆ I should have listened Iโ€™m so sorry.โ€ You begin tearing up โ€œhey, hey. Itโ€™s not your fault you didnโ€™t know and besides I should have cut off contact with him right after our breakup he is toxic as fuck.โ€
He suddenly grabbed your hand, itโ€™s been so long since your hand as been held in his โ€œ(y/n) I want to try and give this relationship another shot. Are you two?โ€ You looked into his eyes this time you really paid attention and saw the genuine love behind his eyes.
โ€œYes I wanna give this another go.โ€ He became ecstatic he hugged you โ€œyou have no idea how much I missed you.โ€ He stated while you returned the hug. โ€œYou gave me a couple hints these past three weeks.โ€
Which both of you laugh โ€œI guess you got a point baby, but Iโ€™m better than alastor right?โ€ You let out sigh with a smile โ€œVoxy donโ€™t worry about alastor is completely platonic now and besides heโ€™s aroace.โ€ This immediately made him smile letting out a breath of relief โ€œoh thank satan.โ€
โ€œItโ€™s cute when youโ€™re jealous.โ€ He smiled โ€œbut you are so much more cuter.โ€
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๐‘Œ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’!๐‘‰๐‘œ๐‘ฅ ๐‘ฅ ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
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This is based of the song from Heathers! Enjoy!
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Summary: Vox finds out you've been a victim of two perverts from Valentino's dungeon, and he has a little.. Fun with the demons who did it.
Warnings: Talk of death, murder, mention of suicide, yandere, vox is a little mad, hitting, stabbing, blood, violence, pervert shit, groping, undressing
Vox wiped the tears off your face, examining the bruise, you had been helping with Valentino, even though he had been forced to release you from the contract you still had a few odd jobs to do in his so-called 'sex dungeon'.
While you were helping on set two perverts came up to you, groping and running their hands on your flesh, squeezing you till your skin had bruised. They had dragged you to a separate room but you had managed to escape before they could do anything.
It had been a few days but some of the marks were persistent, at first Vox had called you a cheater once he spotted them. Screaming and babbling nonsense.
"You.. Yรธลซ cHรซรฆtรฎรฑg lฤซtTlรซ SlรปT!" He had screamed, voice glitching wildly as he grabbed your arm, however things had changed as soon as a tear slid out your eye and onto your cheek.
"No. Darling, I'm sorry... Shhh shhh it'll be fine" he said, pulling you close as if he wasn't about to hit you two minutes ago
"Now.. Who did this?" He asked, voice stern as he held you tighter.
After you had given the names he told you to go get yourself dolled up, after finishing you went to him. He led you to a large grassy area outside of the tower, the sky was filled with stars.
"Are we.. Having a picnic?" You asked him, head tilted as he pulled something from his pocket.
"Oh? Oh dear no.. It's far too late for that" he smiled a toothy grin, he pulled the object in his palm to his face, a gun..
"What are you doing with that?"
"Hunting Filth."
Filth? That wasn't really an answer, he pulled his watch out and called Valentino and asked him to send the perverts outside.
Holy shit.
The demons could be seen walking out of the building, disgusting smirks across their faces.
"Wonder where the bitch is waiting" one said before laughing "Can't believe that whore wants us both at the same time.. Score!" The other one fist-pumped the other.
Vox hid himself in a bush as they approached you.
"Hey hot shit~ so.. How are we doing this?" He said, already unbuttoning his jeans.
"Well... I was thinking you could.. Strip?" You said awkwardly, trying to okay along with whatever he was doing.
A few minutes passed and now both demons were in their boxers gripping your waist when suddenly..
BOOM!
The bullet fired straight through the first demon's head, blood splattering across your skin.
"Bro?.. Holy shit! (Demon 1 Name)! FUCK!" The second one screamed, pulling away from you as he looked around, spotting Vox behind him,
He began to run, through the field and to the street, this demon was fast but luckily Vox could bounce through each screen he passed until he had him cornered, he was back right next to the field, he had led the demon in a circle,
Like his prey almost.
You had spotted them as they came back, walking and peaking through the corner of the wall to watch.
Vox had a sadistic smile on his face as the demon begged for mercy.
He wasn't given it.
Vox pulled out a knife and ripped the demon the fine pieces of meat, making him unidentifiable.
"Darling? You don't need to hide in the corner! You can watch if you'd like" he smiled sweetly at you.
"Okay" you said as he pulled you to in front of the sliced-up demon.
"He should've just let me shoot him" Vox muttered
You didn't respond, instead letting him engulf you in a tight hug, both demon's blood mixing onto eachother.
"You didn't have to do that" you whispered, wiping blood off his screen around his eyes.
"But I did. Our love is god after all, isn't it dearest?" He smiled.
You simply nodded, accepting they you'd be stuck with him for all eternity.
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v1rtueouss1nz ยท 1 month
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Why so shocked?๐Ÿ“บโšก
Vox motivates you to do your job.
CW:/sub!femreader, Dom!Vox, voyeurism, overstim, desperation
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Procrastination is such a finite thing. You really do want to get this stack of records digitized, but it's just so... Boring. The repetitive motion of reading the paper, and typing it into the computer was so annoyingly dull, you were tempted to smash the stapler into your face repetitively when you attempted to try getting anything done.
Thankfully, he would say, Vox was here to shock you every time he saw you slacking. You really didn't mean to daydream in the middle of writing about some studio light bills, the clock just had the same beat as your favorite song.
"come on girl, one more sheet," Vox coos, watching from his own chair as you squirm terribly at your laptop.
"please," you stutter, your demeanor failing as you pant, hot coils sitting idly in your stomach from the hours he's been teasing you already.
"what was that? Please what?" Vox tilts his screen, increasing the speed of the vibrating with one click, making you lurch so fast your glasses sold to the tip of your nose.
You scrambled to push them up your face, squeezing your legs together desperately as the top of your stockings get damp. You stifle your moans with your hand, leaning onto your elbows to hold yourself up.
"please, I can't- I can't focus with it so fast," you gasp through your fingers, your left hand stilling uselessly on your keyboard.
"yes you can, just ignore it," he says sharply, tugging the sudden chain that connected to your collar, almost tipping you out of your chair, "or are you going to make me give you more?"
"No, please, I'll finish I will," you whimper, grasping the chain to hold yourself up as your extremities keep you in your seat.
"Then start typing," The chain disappears suddenly and you crash to the ground, grunting as you landed.
You nodded, pushing yourself up with your arms weakly, desperately grabbing for your glasses. You fall many times while you try standing, gasping as your stockings get wetter, your knees sliding on the tile ground as you ultimately crawl to your seat.
You pull yourself up as your legs shake, and you tremble as you continue transferring bills. First the bill date in the first column, then the due payment date in the second column. You press too many keys as the vibrating spikes once, before going down again. Focus, ordered item in the third column, finally the order number here, and confirmed and done.
You move onto the next, and the next, losing more and more of your composure until you're on the final bill, a sopping wet mess as you hunch over your screen with tear stains in the corners of your eyes, and a burning sensation taking over your entire abdomen and thighs.
"order number CK#9731208," you say finally as you type in each number as it leaves your lips, shaking as you move to confirm the action. A small desperate sob leaves your mouth as the green checkmark covers your screen, marking your completion. The vibrating goes to max as you moan, gripping your face harshly as you shut your laptop.
"I'm done, please I'm done," you whine, tilting your head up as Vox finally touches you, finally moves from his chair and places one sharp nail on your chin as you gasp while his hand slides down your blouse.
"Good girl, you did it," he smirks at your desperate, red face, leaning down to kiss you, "I think you've earned your finish,"
You nod against his lips as you gasp, arching your back as electricity from his fingers zap your nipple as his other hand grips your neck tightly. You grind your hips against the leather of your chair, Vox's foot helpfully keeping it from moving as you jolt from the overwhelming sensations littering your body.
You take a deep breath, not even realizing you had stopped breathing when your vision turned white. You blink harshly as Vox pulls back, his expression too mischievous for your liking.
"good job, you're completely warmed up for me," he smirks, spinning you around to grab your thighs, and pull you up, against his lap, while he stands and your body still half lay in the chair.
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hazbinfallinginaspiral ยท 5 hours
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Like a Doll? (doll!reader x Vox)
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CW: Rape/Non-con, abuse, SA, mind control, manipulation, nsfw, smut, Vox being an asshole (heโ€™s in hell for a reason), AU typical events
Note: Vox is manipulative, possessive, jealous, impulsive, controlling, and harsh in this AU. He can be extremely violent towards reader, and is consistently abusing them either way. He is not a good person! If anyone is sensitive to or may have a negative reaction from these topics, I recommend clicking away now.
Tell me if you all want more stuff like this, or just some smut in general! Also, good luck. This isโ€ฆ uh, quite the read. Also let me know if I need to add any other warnings!
"Hello there, darling," Vox said, walking up to me. I was sitting at his desk, mainly focused on my work. He noted how I sat across from him, in his office, writing on my clipboard. He felt irritated, since he wasn't receiving as much attention as he'd like. He pushed the feeling aside for now. "Busy day?"
"Yeah, something like that," I said, with a small yawn. I didn't really look up at him, I was trying to finish my work. It was clear I was bored, and a bit tired. "Just the usual. How have you been, my dear?"
Vox watched me work without taking his eyes off of me. He was feeling frustrated by my lack of attention and my indifference to him. Apparently. He decided to change his approach, just this once, and try a new tactic.
I didn't really notice how long it was asking him to respond, nor his frustration with me. I was his personal assistant, and as such, I was trying to do my work and make his job easier for him.
"I've been doing quite well, actually," Vox responded, his tone suddenly shifting from irritated to soft and almost cooing. He walked over to me, kneeling down in front of my chair. "How about you, though? Are you feeling a bit..."
"A bit...?" I asked, waiting for him to finish. He'd caught some of my attention now. probably not as much as he'd like, though.
"Like a doll?" Vox asked smugly. That was the first indicator as to where this would be going. The first hint as to what he'd do if he didn't get what he wanted. The word 'doll' had an impact on every one of his assistants, but even more so on me, since I was his personal assistant and significant other. The power that word held alone wasn't much, but if it were a apart of a specific phrase...
"Like a doll?" I asked, with a small smile. My first reaction was a twinge of panic, but that quickly faded. He hadn't used the trigger phrase yet, so I was still okay, still in control.
"A bit neglected?" Vox purred, leaning in close to nuzzle against my leg. His hand slid up my thigh, fingers trailing along the inside of my exposed stocking. "Perhaps I could be more... attentive?"
I laughed softly at his playful attitude. "I'm fine, that's not a big deal," I said, nonchalant.
"Oh, but it is a big deal," Vox purred, leaning in closer still. His hand slid up my thigh more insistently now, fingers tracing along the bare skin beneath my skirt. He was setting this up slowly, preparing to use the trigger phrase at the right moment. "You know how much I love you, right?"
"Y-yeah," I said with a nod. I blushed a bit and smiled. I gave him a quick, small kiss. It wouldn't be enough. He always wanted more. The action was a sign of how easily I gave into his moods, of how easily I gave into him. "I love you too, darling."
"Darling," he repeated, his tone dripping with affection. He leaned in even closer now, his lips brushing against my neck as he spoke. "Do you think you could be a doll for me tonight?"
"Yeah," I said, softer. I relaxed, almost immediately. He'd used the phrase, now I had to oblige. I didn't have a choice. I probably would've gone along with it either way, but now I had to. Now I wouldn't be able to resist doing as he said. "Of course," I said, my eyes glazing over slightly. I was always still aware whenever he used that trigger phrase on me, even if I wasn't in control.
"That's my girl," Vox purred, his lips brushing against my ear. "Now, why don't you be a doll and undress for me? Slowly." He nuzzled against my neck, his hands sliding down to rest on my hips.
I did as I was told, despite the fact we were still in his office, still at work. Usually, I would protest, or insist on doing this somewhere else. Right now? I didn't have that luxury. I was his doll, doing whatever he asked. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly, undressed slowly, for him.
His hands were gentle as he undid the buttons of his slacks, but there was a sense of urgency in his movements that belied the innocence of his touch. "I want you to do something for me, my little doll.
"V-Vox..." I said hesitantly. He had ordered me to undress, he hadn't ordered me not to speak. I could still talk to him, I just couldn't object to anything directly unless he let me. Saying his name like that, combined with the blush on my face, signaling embarrassment, indicated that it was a plea. The closest thing to one I could manage right now, at least. I was asking him to stop, the best I could.
He finally got his pants off, and looked at me with a wide predatory smile, "I want you to be a doll and please me." He said, letting his words sink in for a moment before continuing. "Use your mouth."
โ€œOkay,โ€ I said with a nod. I repositioned myself slightly, to make it easier. Like a compliant a little toy. I was a tad worried about how itโ€™d turn out. Weโ€™d never done it before, mostly due to how uncomfortable the thought of it made me. Right now, I was literally incapable of going against my orders, or even thinking about going against them. I had to do it, whether I wanted to or not. I really didnโ€™t want to.
He moved closer, his eyes locked with mine as he gently slipped his throbbing erection past my lips, taking careful not to force it too far at once, mindful of my gag reflex and the situation. "That's it, my little doll.โ€
I played around the head, getting a taste of him. Getting used to it, for a moment. If Iโ€™d been in my right mind, Iโ€™d have resisted, or bitten him. If Iโ€™d been in control, Iโ€™d be openly displaying my discomfort. But I wasnโ€™t. I was helpless under his control, forced to suck his dick.
Vox moaned softly as he felt my warm, wet mouth around him. He gently pushed further in, taking advantage of my openness and lack of resistance. His hands gripped my hair tightly, guiding me up and down his length. "That's it...โ€
He then thrusted fully down my throat without warning. I wouldโ€™ve gagged, but somehow resisted. A good little doll. I shouldโ€™ve screamed or wretched at the pain. I couldnโ€™t, though. Heโ€™d used that stupid trigger phrase and now I was all his.
My mind and body reacted differently. Internally, in the back of my mind, I was screaming. The fog in my head covered that up, though. It hurt, but I couldnโ€™t let that show. I was supposed to be a doll and make him happy, I needed to be a doll and please him. So, I did. I moaned around him, trying to ignore the overwhelming sensation, trying to ignore how he was cutting off my air. I sucked harder.
"My god, you're so good at this," he hissed, his hips jerking wildly as he tried to maintain control. A shiver ran down his spine at the thought of having such a perfect little doll all to himself. "You're so obedient...โ€
He began moving my head along with his hips. It was suffocating, I could barely breathe as he used me. I moaned again, pushing those feelings aside. Heโ€™d told me to make him happy, he told me to please him. So I did.
"Yes," he gasped, his eyes rolling back with pleasure. His hand left my hair to grab mine, guiding it along with him, using both of our hands to control the rhythm of what he was doing. โ€œFeel how hard you're making me?โ€
I moaned around him, automatically trying to say yes, like a good doll. I choked for a moment, then moaned as I throbbed. I recovered, moaning again and continuing. I could feel him about to climax. If Iโ€™d been in my right mind, Iโ€™d have prayed heโ€™d pull out before cumming. Right now, I wasnโ€™t. I was focused on pleasing him, and nothing else. Not a single other thought.
"That's it, baby," he panted, his hand clutching my head tightly. His hips jerked violently as he shot his load down my throat, choking me momentarily. "Swallow every drop for me."
It took everything I had not to cough it up. My vision blurred as I obliged, swallowing. It was so hard to breathe.
Vox smirked, his eyes glowing with satisfaction. "You're such a good doll," he whispered as he pulled out of my mouth, his dick still throbbing. "I knew you could please me perfectly."
I immediately hunched over, coughing. I gagged and stopped myself from vomiting. I gasped for air, desperately. Heโ€™d pushed me to my limits there, but we both knew he wasnโ€™t done yet. He never was.
"That's right," Vox whispered in my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. "You remember who's in charge here. Now, why don't you be a doll and climb onto the desk? Be a doll and spread those legs for me."
"Vox.. Vox please," I said quietly. I wanted to say 'stop' but I couldn't, so it lingered in the air between us. I did what he told me to, despite myself. I felt dread building up in me. I didn't want this. I didn't want any of this. It wasn't the first time, but it never got better.
"Please, I don't..." I couldn't finish the sentence. Part of the rules. I couldn't directly object or protest to anything he asked of me. I couldn't say I didn't want it, I couldn't go against his wishes in any way when he used the phrase 'be a doll'. "Vox," I said desperately, his name alone a plea for him to stop. I was on the desk, I'd done as I was told. I wasn't in control of my actions. I hated it. I hated it when he used me like this.
Vox took a deep inhale, his eyes locked on mine as he stroked his thumb over your lips lightly. "You know, doll," he began, his voice soft and tender when it came to me. "You are aware that this is all just for fun, aren't you?"
I shook my head no. It was fun for him, but not for me. Tears stung the edges of my eyes, threatening to fall over. I hated this.
"Look at me, doll," he commanded, and when our eyes met, he brushed the tears away from my cheek with the back of his hand. "You are mine, remember?"
"Yes," I said quietly, my voice shaky.
He smirked at your response, his gaze turning predatory once more. "Then be a doll and behave like it. Be a doll for me, now."
I relaxed more, a sense of calm washing over me. My eyes glazed over and my thoughts became foggy. I was his. No protest, no panic. I was his and now I'd behave like it. I was still completely exposed to him, sitting on his desk with my legs spread open.
I almost wasn't myself anymore. I was his, and I'd bend to his every whim. I was his, and I didn't matter, my feelings didn't matter. I was his, I belonged to him, he was everything, pleasing him was everything, doing what he said was everything. I was his, and he was everything. He was all that mattered.
"Good girl," Vox purred, appreciating the change in my demeanor. He took his phone out, recording me as he stepped closer, his hard cock pressing against my exposed cunt. "Remember, you want this as much as I do, don't you, doll?"
"Yes, Vox," I said softly, making no move to resist. Blush crept into my cheeks at being called a good girl. It didn't matter whether I was in my right mind or not, being called that... "I love you," I said, ignoring the camera. In any other instance I'd be afraid, angry, panicked, but now? He'd told me to behave like I was his, like I was his doll, so I was. I had to.
Vox flashed a wicked grin at my words, his thumb gently stroking my slit as he towered over me. The camera kept rolling, capturing every desperate plea for love and obedience falling from my lips.
"I love you," I said again, slightly breathless. My body was reacting to his touchโ€” something I would've hated if I was thinking properly. But I wasn't. I didn't care about the camera, I didn't care he was using me, I was just his doll to play with. A doll didn't have feelings like that. A doll just focused on being a good toy. "Please, Vox... please, I want you..."
Vox smirked down at me, pleased with my obedience. "You really are a good girl," he purred, his fingers finding their way inside my folds to tease at my sensitive nerves. "Now, remember what I told you about showing me how much you want it?"
"Mmnn.... yes, Vox," I moaned, my pussy beginning to throb at his touch. I gripped the edge of the desk hard, heat rising to my cheeks as I moaned again. "Please, Vox, please..." I begged, my voice a bit airy. "I need you, I want you... Iโ€™m nothing without you.... please, Vox, I want you so bad.... please, please..."
Vox leaned in, his mouth brushing against my ear as he whispered hotly, "You're so fucking pretty when you beg." His fingers slid easily into me, stretching and filling me with his touch. "You're getting so wet for me..."
"Ohhh.... Vox please," I moaned, the words falling out of my mouth. Things I never would've usually said coming out against my will. My thoughts were foggy, I could hardly think. "Mmnn," I moaned, pressing myself up against him. I begged and moaned for more, for him. "Please fuck me, darling, please. You're all I need, you're all I want, please, please. I want you, I want you..."
"Oh my dear, you have no idea how much I've wanted this," he muttered against my ear, his grip steady as he pushed inside me slowly, eliciting another moan of pleasure from me. "You truly belong to me, don't you?"
"Yes, Vox... Ohhh," I moaned, arching my back and moving my hips for a better fit. "Please, I'm yours, I belong to you, please," I said, overwhelming pleasure filling my senses. I made small noises, whines and whimpers, and continued to moan for him. "Ohh... ohhh... fuck! Oh god," I groaned, my pussy throbbing. "Ohhh, more... more, please.. please... I belong to you... please... I'm all yours..."
Vox smiled down at me, smug that he'd gotten me to be so submissive so easily, with just the use of the single tigger phrase. His grip on my hips tightened as he began to thrust into me, his cock sliding easily in and out as I arched my back and moaned his name.
"Vox..." I moaned, gripping the edge of the desk tighter, my nails digging into the wood. I was nearing my peak, again. I moaned louder. He'd set aside his phone, but he had cameras in his office, in this room, recording everything from every angle. He always did. I'd be crying right about now, if I could. I'd be screaming, frustrated, angry. But I was his doll. for now, and he wasn't going to allow that. So, I played the role he wanted. I moaned his name again.
Vox growled softly, his fingers digging into my hips as he took me roughly, throwing my head back with every thrust. "That's it, my pet. Show me how much you need me." His voice was low and commanding, his gaze locked onto mine.
"Ah, ah... ohhh, Vox," I moaned, my lips quivering. my hands twitched and I gripped the desk hard, dragging my nails across it, leaving more marks. I moaned again and gasped, feeling myself reach my peak.
Vox's thrusts slowed as he felt me release, his cock twitching and pulsing inside me as he finally came as well, filling me up with his seed. "My beautiful doll," he whispered, leaning down to capture my lips in a slow, deep kiss.
I moaned one more time, then sighed, taking in the blissful feeling spreading through me.
"You did well, my dear. Exactly as I wanted," he purred, leaning down to kiss my neck softly. "Come, let's tidy up and clean ourselves. Then maybe we could cuddle and watch TV for a bit?"
"Yeah," I said with a nod. I looked at him, meeting his eyes again. Mine were still glazed over, and now that we'd officially finished, I'd returned to the quiet doll I was, since he'd used the trigger phrase. He hadn't given the word to allow me to return to normal again. I was very much unlike myself because of it.
"Perfect," he said with a grin. He snapped his fingers and all the cameras turned off, done recording. He was pleased with himself, and how he'd be able to use that footage in the further to keep me in line. Not that it was likely that it'd ever be necessary. "Hm," Vox said, his gaze becoming thoughtful. He paused for a moment and ran his fingers through my hair, examining my expression. It felt off to him, empty.
I didn't lean into his touch like I normally would. I didn't nuzzle up against him. I didn't speak. I was still a little doll, with a small, perfect soft smile fixed on my face. Unnatural. He was used to having me- the real me, the one in her right mind- with him afterwards, after this.
Vox frowned slightly, his fingers trailing lightly over my cheek. "What's wrong, darling?" He asked softly, tilting his head to the side. He couldn't quite place what it was about me that seemed off, but he could feel it nonetheless.
"Nothing," I said lightly. Unnatural for me. Usually I'd be flirty after we fucked, or gentle, or clingy. Right now, I was none of those things. I was his doll, not myself. That alone was vaguely unsettling for him, in this moment. It wasn't so wrong to him when he made me like this to fuck me without my consent, but for me to be like this afterwards? It felt odd. He didn't like it.
"I'm just your doll. I belong to you," I said, reciting what he said when using the trigger phrase to get me like this.
"Ah," Vox's eyes narrowed slightly, studying me for a moment. His gaze softened as he continued to gently caress my cheek. "That's my good girl." When I didn't react, it hit him. His eyes widened and he chuckled, looking over at me again. "So that's the problem, hm? I can't believe I forgot," he said, laughing again. He looked at me with a warm smile and cupped my face gently. "Be a doll and return to normal, my love."
I closed my eyes and the smile dropped from my face. I leaned against him as I came back into my own. My hand twitched and I shifted slightly, trying to get used to being in control again. My mind was racing as the fog cleared from my head, emotions barreling into me as I tried to process what had just happened.
Vox watched as I returned to my normal self, his smile widening. He could feel the shift in energy as I leaned against him, trying to adjust to being in control again. His hands gently moved down my back, comfortingly massaging as he spoke softly. "There we go, doll." He said, as if he hadn't just overridden my free will to fuck me. As if he hadn't just raped me and recorded the entire thing.
I tensed and held him tightly. Despite everything, he was my only source of comfort right now. This wasn't the first time this had happened. This probably would happen again. I buried my head against his chest, still completely exposed, slightly dazed. I cried.
Vox wrapped his arms around me, holding me close as he could feel my tears soaking into his shirt. He didn't mind the slight discomfort it caused him; after all, he had pushed me to my limits once again. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my head.
I cried harder, sobs raking through my body. I clung to him, seeking reassurance and protection. I stayed with him, despite it all.
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Hey guys, welcome back to my youtube channel. What do you beautiful and talented freaks want?
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Hi! I just saw that requests are open, yeah!! I'd like to request an Alastor x fem!Reader where Vox has a crush on her so he sends her a set of different tea flavor as a gift. The problem is that these contain a drug that inhibits the person (thanks, Valentino). Basically, his plan was to wait for her to drink the tea and then show up at the hotel and seduce her so he could have her for himself (my boy thinks she loves him, lol). The problem is that she had graciously offered the tea to Alastor, who drinks it. Vox asks her if she enjoyed the tea she lies saying it was delicious so he immediately shows up at the hotel but ends up finding Alastor who is being super affectionate with her, revealing his true feelings for her. Eventually Alastor attacks Vox as soon as he sees him forcing the other to flee. Fluff and comedy, basically. xD
Alastor x Fem! Reader x Vox | Tea Time Troubles
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Warnings โš ๏ธ: ย Cussing, drugs, controlling and manipulative Vox, out of character Alastor.
"I dunno 'bout this Voxxy" Valentino said, handing him a baggie of the drug, a weak aphrodisiac lining the walls of the bag.
"Don't worry about me Valentino, I'll be fine" Vox reassured him, holding the bag up to his screened face. He smirked deviously as he put his hands behind his back.
"But you tell me all the time 'bout 'public image' and all that shit." Valentino retorted, crossing his lower arms against his stomach.
"Don't you worry your pretty little face about it Honey" Vox sneered, rubbing his cheek in a falsely affectionate way. "Vox is a big boy and can handle himself. I just gotta put this into some tea bags. (Y/n) WILL be MINE."
"Ugh" The moth groaned, taking a puff of his cigar,"She's not even worth it. She hangs out with radio, fossil trash. If she was good shed know who to choose. Besides, I'm better than she is, right?"
"You're wrong." Vox said, his left eye radiating hypnotizing waves out of anger,"(Y/n) is perfect. She's everything, and she will be mine."
Vox's demonic laughter could be heard across the building, sending chills down anyone who heard it's spine.
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"Honey!!" (Y/n) exclaimed, holding up the box of tea that arrived at their house,"Your tea shipment came!"
Alastor, who was reading the paper at the kitchen table, looked over to see his dear (Y/n) carrying two large cardboard boxes.
He teleported over, making his shadows place them atop of the counter. His keen eyes narrowed at the second box, seemingly almost identical to the first one.
"How peculiar!" Alastor said, tapping his cane on the second box, almost poking it as if it was a foreign object.
"What's peculiar about it?" The fellow deer demon asked, peering over at the box her partner was so intrigued by.
"I did not order two shipments of tea from the catalogue this month!" He replied, his smile tightening in irritation. Could someone be trying to plant something in this hotel? Trying to hurt any of his friends, his beloved, or him?
"Maybe it's a promo box?" (Y/n) suggested,"I mean, you are a loyal customer of theirs. Maybe they want you to try a new product, I hear that's the new rage."
"Ah" Alastor replied, walking closer to the counter to rip open the second box to be met with a letter and a large box of tea.
"Thank you for your loyalty Mr. Alastor. We're reaching out to our most loyal customers to give this Promo box to! We're asking that you try our newest flavor, a (your favorite flavor) but with a twist! Despite the erratic sounds at night in Hell, this tea should help you fall right asleep! If you enjoy it, please promote so on your beloved Radio Show!"
"I was right!" The doe said, looking up at her partner,"They must've given it to you because they know you're famous and can promote their tea! Very smart people, I wanna try one tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow? Why not today my doe?" Alastor said, looking down at his partner.
"My stomach isn't feeling the best. Charlie's cake wasn't fully cooked through, but I didn't want to be rude and not eat it. Especially because no one else was!"
Alastor chuckled, petting her sensitive ears. "Now now (Y/n), you should've listened to me! I know all!"
"Al..." She said, batting her eyes up at him,"Do you mind trying it for me? I wanna know if it's good, but I don't want to throw up in my sleep!"
"Why should I?" He inquired, smirking down at (Y/n). "It seems like this predicament could've been easily avoided my little doe! Hahaha!"
"Please" She softly asked, smiling at him back.
"I suppose I can try one cup of it." He said, sitting down at the table, fully expecting (Y/n) to make him the cup as he finished reading his paper.
She giggled at him and began to start the kettle. Moments like these can't be replaced, a docile and homey moment between the two of them. (Y/n) loved seeing this side of him. The Alastor side of him, not the Radio Demon.
(Y/n) opened the smaller box that was enclosed in the large one, picking out the first tea bag. She smelled the bag, the fumes of blended herbs wafting in her nostrils. It smelled lovely, she would've to drink one alongside Alastor.
But she held back on picking up another bag, knowing its sleeping effects. (Y/n) really didn't want to throw up while in her sleep, and potentially on Alastor, who would be as knocked out as her.
Sighing, she finished preparing the tea, pouring it in Alastor's favorite teacups, the one (Y/n) gifted him on their second anniversary many years ago.
She walked back over to him, placing the teacup on his saucer, putting the sugar cube in as well.
"Thank you dearest" Alastor said, his eyes skimming over the newspaper,"I shall be in our room in a moment, why don't you go ahead and get in your nightwear?"
"Alrighty" (Y/n) replied, patting the back of Alastor's chair. That was something the two of them did, (Y/n) knew when to touch Alastor and when to not. Still wanting to show him affection, she'll pat an object close to him.
Alastor gave her a soft smile before returning his focus to the newspaper.
The doe walked up the stairs in the hotel to their shared room. She got in her fluffy pajamas, completed each and every step to her skincare routine, and crawled into bed with a book.
The silence was only broken by the occasional turn of a page, this was (Y/n)โ€˜s daily quiet time, as Alastor liked to read the paper before turning in for the night.
This normally is for about an hour, but tonight it was a mere 30 minutes as the door busted open.
The doe yelped, her skittish nature causing her to flinch at the sudden jolt of noise. Her partner flittered into the room before crawling on top of her, his eyes droopy from the affect.
โ€œHi sugarโ€ He said, burying his face in the crook of her neck. His ears were pressed against his head as he affectionately nuzzled (Y/n). Alastor grabbed her waist and flipped her on top of him, allowing him to bring her closer to his body, her chest atop of his.
โ€œAl-Alastor?!โ€ (Y/n) exclaimed, tensing up. What has gotten into him!? Heโ€™s not one to ever make suchโ€ฆbold advances.
โ€œOh my loveโ€ He said, a dreamy lilt in his voice,โ€youโ€™re just perfection incarnate. Such a lovely little fawn you are.โ€
Blushing heavily, she let him rest himself on her, snuggling contently. It was rather peaceful, she did not know where this sudden chance of behavior came from, but it certainly wasnโ€™t the worst by far.
(Y/n)โ€™s ears perked up hearing a notification sound ding from her phone. She slowly grabbed it to check what it was.
Alastor was not very keen on allowing this sort of technology in the house, especially knowing Vox is over all of it. So they made a compromise, heโ€™d take out the camera and microphone and she could have the phone.
Seeing it was a message from Vox, she opened it.
Vox: โ€œHey sweetheart, I pulled a few strings and got a shipment of some new tea of (your favorite flavor) that was being tested. How did you like it baby?โ€
(Y/n): Oh, it was good, thanks!
Vox: Just good? You sure sweet stuff? Wasnโ€™t it so good you could just kiss the lips off of the person who got it for you?
(Y/n) sighed, shutting her phone off and curling up with her lover.
โ€œI think thatโ€™s a yes!โ€ Vox said, throwing his hands in the air ceremoniously. He quickly put on his best bow tie, in hopes it would get taken off by fingers other than his, and made his way towards the Hazbin Hotel.
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Vox searched through each room until he found the one you and Alastor shared.
He scowled at the door, seeing a heart with the initials scribed on it โ€œ(Y/i) + Aโ€
Pathetic. He could give you so much more than that. He could give you the most advanced technological sign known to mankind just for some silly initials, not some shitty hard with nearly illegible handwriting.
He opened the door, his signature smirk dropping as he saw Alastor, his arch nemesis (in Voxโ€™s eyes) peppering small little kisses all over (Y/n)โ€˜s face, making her giggle.
โ€œWHAT THE FUCK?!โ€ Vox yelled, his face was blue-screening.
Alastor took one look at the fellow Overlord and let out a long string of laughter, sitting up as he pulled (Y/n) into his lap.
โ€œVox?! What are you doing here?!โ€
โ€œYOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE THE ONE TO DRINK THE TEA!! AND THEN YOUโ€™D BE MINE!!โ€
Alastor hooked a arm around (Y/n)โ€˜s waist, looking at his opponent across the room.
โ€œThis is my doe, my love, and we all know if she wouldโ€™ve drank the tea, she wouldโ€™ve always chosen me.โ€
Lets just say, the power around the Pride Ring went out after that comment.
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animeismyhappyplace ยท 3 months
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New Vox x Fem reader smut up and ready to read ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป
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xjulixred45x ยท 3 months
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I could't contain myself guys sorry--
Bro, do you realize how scary it would be to have Vox as a Yandere?
just imagine it. You could be one of his workers, maybe too good at your job, because not only do you do what Vox tells you without asking questions, but you also know what to say and what not to say to avoid a "tantrum" from him. or rather, when his insecurities attack with force like when Alastor returns.
Vox would probably be a somewhat condescending yandere (as seen with Val) but don't think you can't turn tables easily, if you stroke his ego enough, you can have him around your finger. but that doesn't make it any less dangerous for those around you.
He makes the typical 180 degree turn in attitude when it comes to Other Employees and when it comes to You. Damn, you may be the only one of his employees who gets paid vacations (or even vacations) or even birthday bonuses, things like that. He likes to give you his things or products with the excuse that "they are for testing" even if they have already been released on the market.
Like:
Vox: who the fuck eat My leftovers!?! WHENEVER WHO WAS I'M GOING TO-
Darling: it was me sir.
Vox:--give You the rest and take You out for lunch, You haven't eaten in the whole day AGAIN, didn't ya?
He definitely avoids conflict with you by hypnotizing you, when he starts to feel hostility, fear on your part or that you want to leave, he makes you "out of nowhere" have "ONE MORE TASK" and you can't help but do what he says.
and IT IS NOT just to avoid fights or for you to leave, it is something CONSTANT (once every two days MINIMUM), although Vox is not worried about your brain turning into mush due to its powers, it always keeps nutritious things in your diet and they come out relatively often , as you have to follow him everywhere.
Eventually he becomes more clingy and needy in this case, it's practically not that he's proposing to you or anything, he's just slowly dragging you into a relationship without you realizing it (because you're not lucid enough). Unless you develop a higher level of tolerance to his hypotonic trick, I don't think you'll notice his Red Flags.
I think it would be ESPECIALLY BAD if Darling is also a Sinner, because then they wouldn't even be able to get out of the pride ring to run away from Vox. leaving you with many fewer options and having to avoid all of Vox's technology, which you could only achieve by 1- going to the Cannibal Legion or 2- going to the Hazbin Hotel.
Running away is EXTREMELY DIFFICULT, not only because of his hypnotic trick, but because he literally has EYES EVERYWHERE, on every screen in hell. If you somehow manage to get away with it and run away, Vox would be SO ANGRY and looking for you all over hell with their screens.
Although definitely if you were gone more than a day, he would be more distraught than angry and would begin to despair. Even Val and Velvet would give him a hand because of how bad it would be.
Just imagine, thinking that you finally lost sight of Vox's search drones, without realizing that you stand in front of some store and VOX ITSELF appears on the screens :)
If you made the stupid decision to go to the Hazbin Hotel, Vox would be distraught and would even think that Alastor was somehow holding you hostage, obviously! Why would you go there if you knew his biggest enemy was there? Alastor must be using you as a bargaining chip! How dare he!?
(in this case, fortunately, the punishment is much less severe, but he would definitely monitor you for the rest of your life)
When he eventually gets you back (after a few days or even WEEKS of anguish) expect, first of all, to be in a mortal embrace that lasts AT LEAST 2 days and then receive your "punishment" which would be to be under hypnosis for AT LEAST 1 YEAR to be sure that this NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN.
Although calm down! He gives your mind breaks periodically because 1- he doesn't know if that would ultimate mess with your head and 2- it's nice to hear YOU talk instead of the robotic version.
When that year FINALLY ends, you will be a much more obedient, more terrified, sweeter version of You, according to Vox, like a frightened Deer. It was a long and hard process, but the good thing is that you don't have to do anything anymore! absolutely! Just do what he tells you and everything will be fine.
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Not one of the Best yanderes to have, but Def not the worst
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Alastor with a female reader who is Selectively Mute Part 3
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โฅSummary: A certain overlord intrudes on both you and Alastor. This situation is going to become very tense, once you realized who exactly this is.
โฅTags: Selectively mute reader, fluff, fluff and romance, friends to lovers, demi-romantic alastor, alastor frowns, vox being vox, alastor is not used to feelings, comedy, alastor and vox rivalry, spoilers of episode 2, protective alastor, confessing feelings, fem reader.
โฅNotes: This is the final chapter of this series. I hope you all enjoyed it :).
"Well well well, if it isn't the Radio Demon." You felt Alastor tense, and the static in the air began to increase. Turning around, you noticed there was another demon standing behind the both of you. He stood as tall as Alastor, sporting a dark blue tuxedo and large red bow tie. The most striking thing on him was his head. It resembled a tv screen. On the screen was a pair of striking red eyes and blue colored teeth. His eyes were filled with immense hate, while sporting a cocky grin.
Alastor slowly turned around, smile strained immensely on his face, which you noticed. Did Alastor know this man? "Ah! If it isn't Vox! The piece of shit television himself?" Alastor snarled back at the TV, teeth sharpening the more he spoke. Ohhh this was Vox! You never saw what he looked like, but you knew about the rivalry between him and Alastor, especially since you heard Alastor mention him in his last broadcast. He was part of a group called the Vee's, which consisted of overlords Valentino, Velvette and Vox. The only Vee you knew about fully was Valentino since he was Angel's boss and you really didn't like him. Vox's eye twitch at Al's insult, but the grin was still present on his face. "HAHAHA! Even after 7 years, you still remained an a**hole. Took you a while to show your ugly face back here. Finally decided to join my team?" He approached closer, arms crossed in front of him, as his eyes were locked on Al, ignoring you. Al's head flew back in laughter, before it snapped back into place, as he let out, "HA! No!"
The both of them were locked in a stare off, with the sounds of static and whirring penetrating the air around you, making you a tad bit nervous. Soon Vox broke the stare, and turned to look at you, eyes widen a tad in shock, before they gazed at you, sensually. "My my! Quite a looker, aren't you! May I know your name, sweetie?โ€ His clawed hand had grabbed yours, as he was leaning down to give it a peck. It felt like a hole had opened inside your stomach. Something about the way he acted made you very uncomfortable. You were use to actions like this from Alastor, as they made your heart skip a beat, but coming from Vox, you didn't like it. A small growl was heard next to you, and another clawed hand had grabbed Vox's wrist, removing his hand from yours. "It is quite rude to touch a lady without her consent, you know! So, Hฬถอ›อƒฬ”ฬ„อฬ‰ฬฑฬžฬ—อˆฬฎaฬดอŒอฬˆฬšฬ‹อ…ฬฏฬœฬ—ฬฬ ฬฐnฬธอ†อ‹ฬฟฬƒฬ–ฬอ™ฬœฬฉอ…ฬณdฬธฬ…ฬˆฬอฬŽฬฬ•ฬคฬกsฬตอ€ฬอ›อฬ…ฬญ ฬทฬอ ฬƒฬ‰ฬ•อŒอฬกฬฉอ‰อ”อฬนฬขoฬธฬอ’ฬ„ฬณฬ—ฬฐฬปอšอ”อŽffฬตฬฬšฬ†ฬ˜ฬปฬ ฬ—." Radio dials flashed on Al's face, along with his shadow demons poking out a different corners, ready to strike. Scoffing, Vox just pulled his hand away, annoyed that Al had the nerve to touch him, before wearing a sinister grin.
"Heh! Who is the little hottie? A new toy for you to mess with?" Now that pissed you off. You were about to start typing your response on your phone, but Alastor had spoken for you. "She is none of your concern! Now, I believe its time for the both of us to head back! Hope you have an unpleasant evening, Vox!" Al wrapped an arm around you again, ready to leave, but he was stopped by a very loud cackle. "HAHAHAHAHA! Oh this is rich! You running away again?!" He was hunched over, holding his stomach from laughter. Your eyes looked over at Al. His smile was completely strained, to the point of it almost breaking. He was trying very hard to maintain his composure, and not rip off Vox's head, but Al didn't want you to see that side of him, his true side that bathed in carnage and gore, while he danced on the corpses of the demons he slaughtered. Alastor had developed a soft spot for you during his time at the hotel. He hated it immensely, that the more he conversed with you, the more vulnerable he got. He was the radio demon, the most feared demon in hell, who broadcasted the deaths of many overlords to all the residents of hell, but you are able to change him, so he made a vow to himself that he would protect you and help you whenever you were under distress. Last thing he wanted to see from you was your eyes gazing at him in fear, after witnessing his true self.
Vox had finished his laugh session, before he stood back, placing his hands on his hips. "I figured after seven years of disappearing, you would be back to terrorizing the streets, but instead your acting like a little puโœชโœชโœช bitโœชโœช, doing absolutely nothing! You have become such a fossil that barely anyone even remembers you, but they remember me, they always do, since I AM ONE OF THE V-SMACK!" Vox's speech was caught off by a strong slap to his screen face, stunning him a bit, before turning back to look at the both of you. Alastor was gazing at you in shock, not expecting that reaction from you, and slapping Vox across the face. Your face was red with anger, and he could almost see steam coming out of your ears. Grabbing your phone, you began to speed type what you wanted to say to Vox, before turning it towards him, voice speaker volume at full blast:
"๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ถ ๐™ณ๐™พ ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐™ด๐š…๐™ด๐š ๐š‚๐™ท๐š„๐šƒ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ต๐š„โœชโœช ๐š„๐™ฟ!!?!? ๐š†๐™ท๐™พ ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ท๐™ด๐™ป๐™ป ๐™ฐ๐š๐™ด ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„ ๐šƒ๐™พ ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐š‚๐š„๐™ป๐šƒ ๐™ท๐™ธ๐™ผ ๐™ป๐™ธ๐™บ๐™ด ๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ธ๐š‚?! ๐š†๐™ท๐™ฐ๐šƒ ๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ณ๐™พ๐™ด๐š‚ ๐™ณ๐š„๐š๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐™ท๐™ธ๐š‚ ๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐™ธ๐š‚ ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐™ฝ๐™ด ๐™พ๐™ต ๐šˆ๐™พ๐š„๐š ๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ฝ ๐™ฑ๐š„๐š‚๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ด๐š‚๐š‚, ๐š‚๐™พ ๐™ต๐š„โœชโœช ๐™พ๐™ต๐™ต!!!!"
Vox was put off a bit by your strange method of responding back, but he shook his head and began to walk closer, peering down at you. "You crazy bitโœชโœช!! Do you know who I am?! His response earned an eyeroll from you, as you continued to type what you wanted to say:
"๐šˆ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š‘ ๐™ธ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ธ ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ! ๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š! ๐™ฐ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‹๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šข ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š™๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šž๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š›๐šข ๐š’๐š, ๐š๐šžโœชโœช-๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ! ๐™ฑ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š๐š˜ ๐š“๐š˜๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š. ๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šž๐š๐š-๐š‘๐šž๐š›๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š—๐š˜, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šž๐š’๐š•๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šŠ ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š–? ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž'๐š›๐šŽ ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šข ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐š๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š“๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šž๐šœ๐š‘, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š˜๐š‹๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‘๐š’๐š–. ๐™ท๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š™ ๐š’๐š!"
Vox's eyes widen, as he stepped back at what you said, stunned. "I'm...I'm not......I don't..." He fumbled with his words, unable to give a good comeback. Alastor continued to gaze down at you in awe, wondering where this side of you has been. Typing a final message, you played it out for him:
๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŽ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š› ๐™ฐ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—, ๐š˜๐š› ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š™ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š”๐š’๐šŒ๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŠโœชโœช ๐š–๐šข๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š! ๐š†๐š‘๐šข ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š–๐š˜๐š๐š‘ ๐š™๐š’๐š–๐š™ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š• ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ!
Grabbing Al's hand, you pulled it and began walking back in the direction you were going, leaving behind an open-mouth Vox, screen flashing to blue, as his brain couldn't compute that he just got owned. Alastor said nothing, and followed after you, as the both of you continued to walk back to the hotel. The walk was silent, neither you nor Alastor uttered a word to each other. Arriving at the doors to the hotel, you let Al's hand go, knowing that the others would ask questions if they saw the both of you holding hands. Entering inside, you were greeted by the others, asking how was the show and yada yada. You gave a thumbs up, while Al gave a lengthy response saying that the performance was spectacular. Alastor then urgently insisted that he needed to attend something, before snapping his fingers, disappearing from sight.
He hadn't looked at you the whole time, when the both of you came back. Had you upset him? He didn't appear angry when the both of you started to head back, but maybe he was hiding it from you. Thinking back to what you did, you realized that you maybe shouldn't have done that. Alastor was a powerful demon, the fearful gazes he got from others was proof of that. He was fully capable of defending himself against Vox, he didn't need you to do it for him. Your body wanted to head to where Alastor ran off to, but you decided not to, as he maybe needed time to cool off.
**12:00 AM**
It had finally reached midnight, and you had seen no trace of Alastor. He wasn't present for dinner nor did he return to the lobby. Heaving a sigh, you realized that you must have angered him very badly. You hoped you would see him tomorrow and apologize. Exiting your bathroom, you had finished brushing your teeth and put on your apple themed PJs, a gift from Charlie. Heading over to the bed, you took a sit on the fluffy covers, before falling back, cell phone planting on the bed as well. Too many emotions and thoughts were floating around in your head, preventing you from falling asleep. "Knock knock", a soft knocking noise was heard against your door. Getting up from your bed, along with grabbing your phone, you peeked into the peep hole, to see Alastor standing on the other side. Unlocking the door, you softly opened it. "Good evening, my dear! Sorry if I had disturbed your rest, but there is something I needed to discuss with you." His smile was still enlarged as always, but you couldn't tell if he was back to normal or still enraged. It was so hard to read him at times. Nodding your head, you moved your body to allow him in. He walked inside, standing at the center of your room, with his hands placed behind his back. He didn't turn around to face you, making you feel nervous. Suddenly, sounds of static-filled laughter erupted from him, causing you to jump up in shock.
Alastor turned to face you, still laughing with slight tears in his eyes. "Oh, apologies for the sudden laughter, but your little confrontation with Vox was highly entertaining, my dear! In all my years in hell, I have never seen that expression from him! HAHAHA! What a sight!" Alastor was still giggling with glee, wiping his eyes, that were leaking with tears. The laughing quickly stopped when he saw the look on your face, tears streaming down. Panicking, Al walked closer, wondering why you were crying. Pulling your phone up, fingers shakingly typing your message to Al"
๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šœ๐š˜๐š›๐š›๐šข. ๐™ธ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐™ธ ๐š๐š’๐š. ๐™ธ ๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐š  ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š—'๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š‹๐šž๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐šž๐š•๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐™ธโ€ฆ..๐™ธ
Unable to type, due to how hard your hands were shaking, you dropped your phone, hands flying to your face, wiping away at your tears. Alastor was silent, having not said a word after you dropped your phone. Two hands had grabbed yours, pulling them away from your face, allowing your eyes to look up at Al's. His expression was soft, wearing a small grin. "Why would you think I was angry with you, my dear?" His voice had dropped into a soft whisper, containing no traces of static. You casted your eyes down, still feeling ashamed. "Y/N. Look at me." Goosebumps appeared all over your body. He almost never addressed you by your full name. Peering back into his red irises, you looked straight at him. His eyes always held so much emotion, and the emotion you saw was pure warmth. His fingers wiped at your cheeks, cleaning the tears "I was never upset with you. Frankly, I was quite in awe at what you did. You defended me without hesitation and even called me a "friend." It has been many centuries since someone has addressed me that way, that it stunned me to my very core. Please don't cry, my dear. Tears don't suit your adorable face."
He rubbed your cheeks up and down like you were a cat. His sweet words felt like they were caressing your skin, causing shivers to flow through your body. Alastor leaned forward, placing his forehead against yours, closing his eyes. "You....you are quite a special one, aren't you. Being with you makes me feel things I thought had died long ago. Only time I felt anything like this was when my mother was still alive. These things....these feelings are changing me, you are changing me. Part of me wants to push them away, but the other part of me wants to embrace them, embrace this." His everlasting smile had dropped, causing your eyes to widen. He was frowning!! Alastor, the demon who always wore a smile, was frowning?! This was the real Alastor in front of you now, not the radio demon persona. Rubbing his forehead against yours, Al opened his eyes, staring back at you.
The both of you stayed in that position until Alastor spoke again, "All of this...is entirely new to me, my dear. But, I want to explore more of this with you. What say you, Y/N? Would you like for this to become something more?" The butterflies in your stomach were going haywire, as the color of your cheeks dyed a deep red. Alastor wanted to be with you? Have a relationship more than this? Your thoughts were filled with all of the moments the both of you had. The pleasant conversations, the sweet gestures and the looks he would give you. The answer was clear to you. Wanting to grab your phone, you realized you had dropped it, making you unable to tell Alastor your answer. No no. You didn't need the phone. Feelings of nervousness began to overtake you, as you bit your lip. Alastor noticed your expression, and pulled back.
"I'm sorry, my dear. I did not mean to make you uncomfortable. I'll take my leave. We can discuss this another time." Alastor's smile had come back, but it seemed almost somber. Shaking your head, you didn't want him to leave without hearing what you had to say. Clenching your fists, you took a deep breath. Grabbing his coat, you pulled him down, back to your level. Alastor bent down. letting out a small gasp, not expecting your actions. Before he could speak, a pair of lips had attached to his. His crimson eyes widen in shock, his body becoming tense. His mind slowly began to piece together that you were kissing him. It left him shook, but he slowly eased into it, reciprocating back. The kiss lasted for a full minute, before you pulled away, and stared at Al. Biting your lip again, baring through the anxious emotions, you opened your mouth.
"I-I love you Alastor. I-I want to be t-together with you"
Alastor nearly gasped, legs almost buckling from what just happened. Did you just speak?!?!?!? You had spoken for the first time, in front of him. Your voice was so precious and soft, almost like an angel. His eyes sparkled with excitement, as he grabbed you by the waist, spinning you around in joy. Grabbing on to him, you let out a small chuckle, at his reaction. The spinning slowly stopped, as Al set you back down, placing his gloved hand on your pink-tinted cheek. His own face was similar to yours, flustered, yet he was wearing a love-struck expression. "I-I adore you as well, my doe." Seems it was still difficult for him to say I love you, but you were content with that. Alastor then leaned in to kiss your forehead, as he pulled back. "I believe it is past our bedtimes, my doe. I must, unfortunately head back to my quarters, but I will be here first thing in the morning." Listening to him, you nodded your head, letting out a soft "okay". Patting your head, he wished you pleasant dreams, as he made his way to your door, exiting your room. Watching him leave, you walked to the door, and placed a hand on it, before you turned around. Sliding your body down, you placed a hand on your chest as you gave a love struck sigh. It was official, both you and Al were going to be more than just friends. It made you nervous, but so excited at the same time. Getting up from your position on the floor, you went over to your bed, placing your head on the pillow. Grabbing the other across from you, you planted your face into it, squealing while kicking your feet in joy.
**Alastor POV**
Having left your room, Alastor still stood at your door, back facing it. Letting out a shaky sigh, he placed his back against it, letting his head fall back against it. His emotions were springily like crazy. All of this was still so new to him. His memory flashed back to what he said to you, annoyed that he couldn't say the three simple words, but he remembered the smitten look on your face, happy with that he said. The black heart in his chest was still beating a mile a minute, and his cheeks were still flaming hot. Sighing again, he moved from his position and walked down the hallway to head to his room. Tomorrow was going the be the first day of the both of you being in this kind of relationship, and he honestly couldn't wait.
~END~
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yandere! vox with fem!reader scenario
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Warning: obsessive behavior, implied violence, stalking, implied emotional and physical abuse, brief mention of toxic relationship [vox/val], implied brainwashing, knowledge based on spoilers from the first two episodes of the 2024 show and the Hazbin Hotel comics.
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Hey guys, welcome back to another Hazbin Hotel fic, starring Hell's one and only flat-screened overlord, Vox! Special thanks to @isuckatwritingsobenice and @lbcreations-blog for helping me shape up the rough draft of this piece, I can't wait until I get enough time off from work to watch this series! :)
So with that being said, sit back, relax, and let's go live with Vox's broadcast!
The overlord of technology has been in an on-off relationship with Valentino for a while, so any affection Vox has received from the egotistical prick is either a ploy to get him to do whatever he wanted or that the owner of the Porn Studios was in the mood to play the role of a lover before he got bored again. He had a brand and reputation to uphold in Hell, so any word about him and Val being together is kept under tight wraps. No one knows about it except maybe Velvette. God knows how many times the moth demon had wreaked havoc in the fashion designerโ€™s office on the way to his own quarters, red smoke and all.
Of course the one tantrum when the television demon decided to not fight back and just dump Valโ€™s ass because he was sick and tired of the bullshit, it had to happen a week until Velvetteโ€™s new clothing line was about to go live. So of course he, the most level-headed one of the Three Vs and the one responsible for the mess, had to clean it up. Yeah, just another fucking day with Val. Fuck his life.ย 
Anyway, heโ€™s a very busy man managing the other Vโ€™s social media networks including his own workload in his own studio. Considering that heโ€™s now single again (at least for the moment), he saw no reason to get involved with anyone else right now unless it was to relieve some of his frustrationsโ€ฆprivately. Late one evening and on his third cup of coffee, Vox was going through the applications that responded to Velvetteโ€™s newest job post. Same occupation, same shitty pay, but every designer and seamstress in the Pride Ring wanted to work with Hellโ€™s queen of fashion. He was just weeding out the applicants who did not have what his associate wanted in an employee. And heโ€™s doing it because he owed a favor, not because he canโ€™t sleep. That was when Vox saw your resume.ย 
He skimmed through it, raising an eyebrow in slight interest. It seemed a little embellishedโ€ฆbut the credentials were there, at least from what he could see. And you were good-looking, so that is a bonus too. Shrugging his shoulders, he swiped his hand to the right, sending the document to the small electronic pile of Maybe and moved on to the next one. That one immediately got sent to the Rejection pile.ย 
A few weeks later, he saw you working in Velvetteโ€™s studio through the cameras, hunched over a desk and so entirely focused on a sketchpad that you paid no mind to her chewing out to the other designers about their shitty designs for the next collection.ย 
โ€œYou! New Girl!โ€ย 
Her peevish voice addressing you was what brought you out of your reverie. Straightening your spine, you turned to her and quickly strode to her. You must have known what she wanted, because you gave her the sketchpad. Velvette flipped through it, eyeing the pages critically until her bloodshot eyes widened in delight, tapping a manicured black nail against it rapidly before dragging you to a mannequin, barking at you to start creating whatever caught her attention. And it was rare for Velvette to be pleased with anyone elseโ€™s works except her own. Her creativity is what kept her clothing line at the pinnacle of fashion. You were getting more and more interesting as he began to watch you more throughout the day. Discreetly, of course. Vox would be damned if his associate found out that heโ€™s eyeing one of her employees.ย 
He saw how dedicated you were to your work, how you thrived under pressure from Velvette instead of crumbling from it and that was when your creativity blossomed into its full potential. But what he admired about you the most is that you were always calm. You never raised your voice at anyone. You always looked at a problem as if you were dissecting it before making a move. Creative thinkers took risks, and so did you.ย 
But heโ€™s not looking for a relationship. He wants to focus on his work. He wants to make his business thrive and crush any competition who would dare to try and get one up over him. He is annoyed as fuck that youโ€™ve caught his attention and hasnโ€™t done anything to make him want to stop looking at you. Why wonโ€™t you leave his mind? Why is he constantly looking through your social media accounts to see what youโ€™re up to and if there is anyone else in your life? Why?
Because heโ€™s fucked. Fuck his life.ย 
Vox believes that he is the brains behind the Three Vsโ€™ success and how they could not have made it this far without his technology and other businesses. But the truth is that this overlord, the one who commanded over electronics, can be emotionally immature if he is pushed too far. You saw how he acted when Alastor made his comeback, right? If you did, well, you now know that his buttons can be pushed if he isnโ€™t seen or acknowledged by someone. And if you were to ignore him as the Radio Demon didโ€ฆyou better run.ย 
Because if there is a screen or a camera, he will use it to find you no matter where you are in Hell. There is no doubt that he will jump out of it with a static pop, begging you to give him a chance to prove himself with fat, watery tears falling down his flat-screen face.ย 
He is an overlord, one of the Three Vs. He is good-looking, charming, a manipulator, a liar, he could use his powers to hypnotize into submission if he really wanted to and runs a successful business. What more could you possibly want when he is obviously the best choice to have as a lover in Hell? Canโ€™t you see? You belong to him!
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Could I please request Vox the TV Man? That fucker has me in a chokehold and I want him to use me in his monitor room just so he can look at me from every angle.
FSDKLDJKLF BLUSHING CUZ HOLY FUCK THIS DEMON IN PARTICULAR. IDK WHAT IT WAS BUT HOLY FUCK I LOVED THIS UNHINGED MOTHER FUCKER.
"Look at you, Baby," He groaned as he lifted her head. He smirked as the monitors flickered, displaying his cock slamming into her from several angles. "You're fucking made for me, Baby. Fuck yes. Cunt too tight. Too perfect."
"Vo-ox!" Y/N groaned as she shuddered and writhed under him. Her ass ached, a large hand print on her cheek as she was bent over his desk.
He forced her to watch the screen in front of her, seeing how sloppy she was getting from his brutal thrusts. His claws dug into her cheeks and hips.
He bit his lip, drooling as he looked down where their bodies joined. "So fucking sexy with my cum in you," He groaned as he watched his load being pushed out with every thrust. "Fuck yes."
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If I had a nickel for each time I made a oneshot based off a prompt from @timeslugarts I would have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird it happened twice.๐Ÿง๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ
Vox x gn!reader
Genre: Fluff, hurt/comfort
Cw: Talk of sex, mentions of feeling not good enough
The last red rose๐ŸŒน
Reader feels like Vox is ashamed or embarrassed by their relationship and a drunk Valentino only solidifies those thoughts.
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You were Vox's prized diamond, a rose surrounded by thorns, the last unicorn in his eyes. You were kind, thoughtful, funny, tons of stuff the average sinner wasn't. He went to several lengths to make sure your beauty was safe and protected from the several news channels and overlords that were looking in. Unfortunately, his actions came off as him being ashamed of your relationship with you. It made you feel like you would never be enough to be seen with him in public.
Valentino had made another borderline porn film and Vox chose to go to the red carpet premiere with Velvette to support his friend and fellow overlord. You sat in your shared bed, wanting to stay in and not watch the smutty movie Val produced. The silk sheets rubbed comfortably against your skin as you settled into a more comfy position. Watching as the camera panned over other famous demons, hellborn, and overlords. The camera then focuses on Vox, bringing a subconscious smile to your face as you see him answer questions and look into the camera.
"Are you seeing anyone?" The journalist asks, shoving the mic into his face. Before he could answer a drunk Valentino takes it and giggles, "We are like rabbits." This made you sit up, shocked as he went on and on about different bedroom acts. This felt like a red, hot iron strike your heart. How dare he just let him speak like that when he knows you're watching. All for an image to sinners that he said were less important, less worthy of his time, less worthy of him.
His laugh was what broke you, that nonchalant chuckle he made when he tried to escape awkward situations. Warm tears started to roll, muffled sobs escaping your mouth as you covered it with your hand. You were angry. The man you loved, cherished, and planned on marrying one day just betrayed you after his actions made you think you were nothing more than some toy he could play house with.
When he comes home he's shit-faced drunk, removing his jacket and throwing it to the floor, expecting to cuddle with you. Unfortunately, he was only met with a cold bed and messy sheets, a clear sign you were here, but you were nowhere to be seen. This sobered him up a bit, he did everything to protect you, but he failed. That is until he found the note, at first he thought it was a ransom note or something, but it was your handwriting. He read the scribbled ink;
'I went somewhere else. As I know you're probably embarrassed by me, so I hope you're happy with Valentino'
This shook him to his core, he tried everything to keep you out of the public eye for your safety only to be the reason you left. He crumpled the note, cursing under his breath. He did this and now he has to fix it. He collected all the photos he had and wrote a script up for his nightly talk show.
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He addressed the journalist's question and Valentino's response. Stating that his relationship with Val was only friendly and platonic and that he was very much in love with someone else. Pictures of your first date, birthdays, holidays, even one of Vox sleeping faded in and out slowly on the screen as he talked about his genuine feelings and how he felt about your relationship, and his reasons to keep you hidden.
He talked about how your nose scrunched when you giggled and how you held his hand when you felt nervous.
"I fucked up. I tried so hard to keep you out of the camera that I pushed you away. I know words can't fix actions, but please come back to me so I can make things up to you. Please." He said while looking directly into the camera.
This was broadcasted all over hell, even on the radio in hopes you would hear it and hear it you did. You had went to Charlie for advice and help, sobbing on her couch when the broadcast came on. You were touched, hell genuinely thinking about fully forgiving him, but a small part of you was still angry. It took you to leave for him to wake up to address the rumors of his and Val's relationship that spread months ago and finally speak the truth about your role in his life. You ultimately decided to go back, apologizing for leaving. "Darling, don't apologize. If anyone should apologize, it should be me. I made you feel like nothing, but you're everything to me." He stated, hugging you tightly when you walked into his office.
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Cameras clicked as the limo rolled up, shouts of questions and excitement started up as the door opened and Vox got out, giving the cameras his signature smile before turning back and holding out his hand towards you. You grab his hand nervously, stepping out and giving a shy smile to the crowd. Finally, you both felt like you were his only thought.
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Carpal tunnel core <3 /j Hope yall enjoy (^^)
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