#I don’t see Velvette ever opening her heart to someone

[otherside-nexie]

“Shes cold, dark, shes cynical. She’s forever angry at the world. She’s no angel, but she is my religion. Always finding ways to numb the pain, she’s mad and she will never change. She’s no angel, but she’s my religion, religion.”- She’s My Religion by Pale Waves

[cheshirebitch]

Hi :3 can you make a vox x reader but they have a love hate relationship?? Pls I will give you my soul

There you go :D

( Sooooo I went for a more angsty love hate relationship... hope this is what you wanted haha but very much was inspired by the song Daddy Issues by The Neighbourhood! I appreciate the request and I seriously hope I did it justice <3)

Vox x Reader

𝔾𝕠 𝔸𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℂ𝕣𝕪 𝕃���𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝

Val was screaming upstairs as Velvette and I were gathering plans together. She was working on something with her online status she has to maintain 24/7 while I was trying to work on the next big technology idea with Vox. The problem was, Vox was too busy upstairs babying Val. I have tried talking to him, more like yelling at him, to just get rid of Valentino. 

“Jesus, Vox! You sound more like his boyfriend than you do mine! Every fucking second you spend with him. What do I have to do to just get five fucking minutes with you?” I slammed the drawer shut. Vox groaned before yelling back. 

“Maybe if you were more understanding, I would be able to spend time with you being actually in love and, I don’t know, not yelling at you!” He was glaring at me from the doorway that he just had to duck through. I used my magic to slam the door behind him, locking it.

“Why’d you have to lock me in here?” He looked annoyed as he tried to pull the door open, only to be shocked with electricity. I was glaring at him from next to the bed, arms crossed.

“So we can actually have one fucking conversation before you go running to Val! You need to listen to me and just get rid of him!” I threw my bottoms at him as I slipped on my pj’s. I missed how he looked at me when I would change in front of him, but instead we fight every night before we go to sleep and wake up in love. But it always only lasted for maybe two hours before Valentino ruined it. 

He was a horrible person and reminded me a lot of my life. I have tried to have a sit down conversation with Vox about it so many times just to end up talking to Velvette about it. She must have sensed me getting more and more annoyed because she put her phone down and looked at me. It was rare to see her even glance over her phone at you.

“Hey, maybe it’s time to call it quits if he doesn’t even prioritize you yah know?” She shrugged with tight lips. The papers in my hand crumpled. Anger was all I could feel, anger and embarrassment. 

“Velvette.” My voice shook, selling out how bad I wanted to just talk to someone, anyone. Velvette glanced up, quickly disregarding her phone. She strode the distance between us and quickly grabbed my shoulders before whispering, “Hey, hey, hey, what’s going on?” I started bawling the second she asked. All this pent up hatred overwhelmed my heart that was still deeply in love with the man I was hating. 

“I tried talking to him about it all, Vel. I don’t know how much more I can take. It reminds me too much of-” 

“Shhhh, it’s okay. Try and calm down and then we can talk about it? Stay in my room tonight. Fuck Vox.”

“I have tried talking to him, yelling at him even! Velvette, I don’t know how much more I can take of this. One second he is the best man ever in my whole life, putting all my previous boyfriends to shame. But then he keeps babying the man who reminds me of all those abusive men I have dated. How can he even associate with someone like that?” I gestured wildly to the ceiling since they were both above us. I could hear another thing get smashed upstairs, followed by Valentino throwing some sort of hissy fit. I sunk back into my seat with my eyes brimming with tears. Velvette stood up, shuffling to the seat next to me. She draped an arm over my shoulders, hugging me, with her phone face down on the coffee table in front of us.

“Did you try telling him how you feel without any distractions? I know we can all be pretty distracting.” She trailed it out as her fingers swirled shapes on my shoulder. I leaned my head on her shoulder as I whispered back, “I have tried everything, Vel. Everything. All he does is focus on fucking Alastor or Valentino.”

“Here, I will take a turn with the sissy baby upstairs if you promise to try and talk to Vox, then let me know how it goes. We can go from there, girl. If he turns out to not be the shit, we can toss him out like the shit he is.” Gently, she slid off the couch and moved to go upstairs. I waited downstairs for what felt like almost an hour. Pressure was pushing harder and harder on my shoulders and back when I couldn’t hold it down anymore. I stood up and pushed all the papers off the table, flipping the table after shoving the papers didn’t satisfy anything. I was in the middle of picking up the couch when Vox opened the door and shut it behind him.

“Sorry about that doll, I was- What are you doing?” He stood at the door, his towering frame frozen there, pointing at me as I held the couch above me. I dropped it as I stared at him still, clearing my throat. I tried to shove those pent up emotions back down but they still remained on the edge of my tongue, ready to fire off. I could tell I was going to start the attitude this time.

“Nothing, just- nothing.” I looked at the couch and back at Vox. God did he always look so godly when he stared at me like that but fuck was I mad at him. Ditching all his work on me just to baby a grown ass disgusting-

“Yeah, sure. That looks like a lot of nothing.” Oh hell no.

“Really? If anything, you are doing nothing with this new project, again.” I snarled at him. He immediately narrowed his eyes at me before laughing dryly, holding his screen face with his hand before wildly talking with his hands.

“Seriously? You got Velvette to drag me away from calming down Val from embarrassing us for this? Get a grip, (Y/n)! There are more important things going on than you having to do a little extra work around here.” He waved his hands and rolled his eyes at me, about to leave the room. I hated him, I hated how he always brushes me off. I can’t even remember the last time we didn’t fight but instead actually talked to each other. I grabbed the lamp next to me and threw it at his head. It smashed over his head, of course with a bad aim. I was seething and he was too with how he whipped around, growling at me. He was taking long strides to be leaning down into my face. He grabbed my throat, dragging his blue claws across my neck as he hissed at me.

“You fucking bitch! You could’ve smashed my screen! Damaged my cords! Do you want me to not trust you anymore? To lock you away? I can just get rid of all the trust I have placed in you if that’s what this little episode is about.”  I was scrunching my face towards his before I reached behind his screen, unplugging one of his wires. I knew they were sensitive too as I unplugged his audio cord. His screen was still moving like he was talking but no words came out. A wide sadistic smile spread as I laughed at him.

“Finally! No more shots back and now you have to fucking listen to be you ignorant dick!” I grabbed his arms and shoved him down onto the couch, pinning his arms down as I sat on his lap. He was trapped underneath me as I glared into his furious face. I knew he was cussing me out but I really didn’t care. 

“You need to stop being at Valentino’s every call. He needs to be kicked out or I’m out.” Vox stopped lashing from underneath me, completely stilling and looking at me with shock and an underlining of fear. It pulled at my heart seeing him genuinely scared to lose me. I let go of his arms, knowing he was going to finally listen to me. Those blue claws drifted up my arm and traced shapes on my back before shifting to holding my face carefully. This was the tender and loving Vox I missed so much. I held his one hand over my cheek as the other held my hip, tightly. He was scared I was leaving anyway and I could see it in his eyes. 

“I have been trying to tell you this whole time we have been together, Vox. Val reminds me too much of the relationships I had alive. All the abuse, the violence, the-” My voice broke as I thought of everything all those men have stolen from me. The only satisfaction I have over those moments was how I killed them back before I died. Vox swiped a tear that started to slide down my face. His eyes bounced between mine. He didn’t bother to try and talk, just kept tracing those shapes on my hip now. 

“I just can’t do it anymore, baby. Please, choose me for once. Please.” My voice croaked at the last please. I plugged his audio in, desperate for that comforting and willing to kill anyone for me man that caught my attention my first week in hell. He immediately pulled me into a hug, cradling my body in his arms as he hushed my quiet cries. He was repeatedly apologizing.

“I’m so sorry, doll face. I promise he will be gone from this building by tomorrow. We can just sit in our room till he’s gone. I promise, I will have the crew remove him and everything that reminds you of him. Oh baby doll, I’m so sorry.” He was rocking me in his arms, nuzzling his staticy face onto mine. The room felt more sadly comforting as I remembered everything that happened when I was alive, finally crying it all out to Vox. He sat mostly silent, except for his occasional comforting words. I told him everything that happened when I was with each man, listing names with their actions as Vox was taking notes on their names. Then I got to my dad, which bothered Vox even more as he listened. His hands tightened on me, pulling me tighter into his cradling hold. His whole body was wrapped around mine at this point as he mumbled, “Go ahead and cry little girl. And if you were my little girl, I’d do whatever I could do.” He smiled gently at me as he held me. The room darkened slightly, only hearing the static sound of his heart beating where I laid my head on his chest. 

“Promise me one thing, baby?” I hummed back, sniffling also as I wiped my eyes.

“Promise me you won’t try to leave me again? I know it was just an ultimatum, but I could never deal with you leaving. It would ruin me faster than a magnet to my screen.” He chuckled at his hopeful attempt to make me smile, which succeeded. 

“I promise.”

(As always, characters belong to their owner and the story belongs to me. Been in a slight writers block and trying to get outta it lol. If you have any requests or ideas, send them over :)! I will gladly try to write things for my supporters! Thank you for the love and have a great day<3)

[michaelasworlds-blog]

Hellaverse Kinktober 2024

Day 1

Val’s New Toy

Valentino is visited by an old friend who needs his help.

He is very happy to give it.

Meet Roxana Narvaez (Wynter) my new OC

Hell, 2005

She was here? Valentino knew she’d be down here; he just didn’t think he’d ever find her. Here she was in his lovely dungeon, and had no idea who he was. The best part was, she had already signed the contract; she was his. Forever.

“What did you say your name was my love?” He smirked.

“Roxana Narvaez sir,” she smiled up at him.

“My love, you don’t have to call me ‘sir’,” Valentino put his finger on her lips, “You can call me ‘Tino’,” his grin widened seeing the shock on her face. “¿De verdad pensaste que podrías salirte con la tuya con lo que hiciste?”

Translation: Did you really think you could get away with what you did?

He frowned, roughly grabbing her face, “Say something,” he growled.

“Tino I-” Roxana opened her mouth to speak but was slapped by the Moth Demon.

“DO NOT CALL ME THAT!” She yelped in pain, as he yanked her up by her hair; her thick hair that he always longed to put his hands through. Now he could, all he wanted.

“¡Lo siento Valentino!” She cried pinned to the wall. “¡No sabía que te mataría!

Translation: I’m sorry Valentino! I didn’t know he would kill you!”

“I should kill you RIGHT NOW!” He pressed his gun into her skull, Val was itching to shoot someone today.

“NO! Please! I’ll do anything!” She blurted, her whole body shaking. Roxana had never seen him so angry so…horny, She noticed Val lick his lips.

“Oh mi vida” a pink chain formed around her neck, Val yanked her into him, “You don’t have a choice,” he whispered into her ear before licking it, leaving his pink saliva behind.

Translation: Sweetie

Roxana cringed before being thrown to the ground, “You’re a siren right Roxie?” Val walked over to a mini fridge pulling out a small kind of heart shaped bottle filled with pink liquid, “I..I think,” she mumbled, staring at the bottle with curiosity. “What is that?” Roxana asked as Valentino walked up to her. He opened the bottle, then bent down in front of her.

“Say ‘ahh’,” the overlord forced her mouth open, pouring the liquid in. He was new to this overlord stuff, but holy shit was it fun to watch these bitches squirm.

She started coughing right on him, not only did it go down the wrong pipe it burned; it felt like she was gonna die all over again.

“Oh..right,” Val squinted at the back of the bottle, “Vel did say to mix it with another liquid, oops,” he threw the bottle.

“What is this?” She yelled, still coughing.

“Filtro de amor” He smirked watching her struggle.

Translation: Love Potion

Velvette wanted to make a stronger version of the original potion, it would put someone under for 24 hours but all lot of sinners and imps kept overdosing; so he suggested sirens and succubi.

The bitter feeling suddenly turned to a sweet taste, like peaches or candy, Roxana felt so light she could fly, she looked at Val who suddenly looked a whole lot hotter. He noticed this and went in to kiss her, she wanted to tell him how weird this was; they were friends and he had his tongue down her throat. But all she wanted was more of him, he kicked her up and sat on the couch and put her on his lap.

“Isn’t this a nice seat,” he smirked, pulling her closer to the large bulge in his pants. Roxana began to slowly grind into it.

All she could do was moan as Val bit into her neck, his lower arms undid her dress; peeling it off her revealing a black lace bra, “Roxie baby, you’ve never worn this before,” he slowly rubbed her nipple through her bra.

“Val..” She moaned, feeling her lace panties get stuck in her soaked folds.

“What baby?” Val stared right in her dark pleading eyes, “What do you want?” He knew what she wanted, but he wasn’t gonna give it to her; not yet. “Get off,” he pushed her on the floor in between his long legs.

Roxana smirked up at rubbing his bulge, “Maldita sea cariño, eres tan duro” she licked his zipper. Val moaned watching her.

Translation: Damn baby, you’re so hard.

She pulled his pants down revealing a thick purple penis, Roxana grabbed it rubbing the tip with her thumb; “You like that?” She moved her hand up and down his shaft. “Huh?” Her movement started to become faster. Valentino turned red moaning, he might’ve drugged her but she could still play dirty. She stopped licking up his dick, by this time Roxana was dripping onto the carpet and her boobs were spilling out of her bra.

Before Valentino could tell her to stop fucking around, he felt her warm mouth on his tip then on the rest of his penis; Roxana stared at him while she began sucking his dick. She had no gag reflex so Val felt the wideness of her mouth and tightness of her throat, “Fuck..” He groaned. “You’re such a good girl, already knowing what to do.” He put her hands through her hair, “Eres muy guapa,” he moaned, pushing her head further on his penis.

Translation: You’re so beautiful.

“Shit..” Valentino was so close, but he wasn’t done. The moth got off the couch; joining the siren on the floor, he slammed her on the floor, putting his tongue on her nipple. Roxana moaned, biting her lip, she could feel him rubbing her sensitive clit.

“Yes daddy, touch me just like that!” She screamed as his long fingers entered her wet pussy, all she was able to do was gasp and moan as he pushed his fingers further into her vagina. She gripped the soft carpet beneath her riding the wave to her orgasm “Tino~” she pulled him up to her face before making out with him. He reciprocated, laying on top of her, wrapping her legs around his body.

Valentino started to suck and bite her neck as he slid himself into her, she moaned loudly, throwing her head back; “Tino! Fuck!” She moaned as he thrust deeper into her cervix.

He flipped her over onto her stomach, grabbing her neck as he took her from the back, “Tell me Roxie, tell me how sorry you are,” he moaned in her ear.

“I’m so sorry! I’m very sorry!” She yelled as he gripped her neck tighter and thrusted faster. “I’m so sorry daddy!” Roxana was so close to the end she could- “FUCK!” She screamed cumming all over the floor and his dick.

“You will be sorry,” Val smirked, “For the rest of your time down here. With me.” He laughed walking away, leaving Roxana panting on the floor.

She had to admit, that was hot.

(Sorry for the picrew picture I’m gonna get better drawings of her, as in pay wonderful artists to do it for me ☺️ @man--eater thanks for opportunity to do this)