#Loves Lamp and TV: Val X Vox

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        @perditicn || “ No. Go back to sleep. ” // From ;; Awkward Nights Or Morning Afters [ Vox to Valentino ]

awkward nights or morning afters

"But I haven't even asked you yet..." The moth demon asked his lover as he nuzzled more closely into the crook of the TV man's neck. His wings were wrapped around Vox like a blanket as he spooned him from behind.

It likely didn't matter what he had to ask though. He could tell Vox was still exhausted, but also comfortable. "I was gonna ask if you wanted breakfast in bed..." He chuckled, giving him kiss on his bare shoulder. They probably should get up before Velvette got home and kicked them out of bed but a few more minutes couldn't hurt.

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Stolen Soul and Love

Valentino x fem!reader

warning : flirting, some fluff, inner strugle, obsession, falling in love in Val's own twisted way

Summary : One more meeting with the Overlords of Hell and he would have loved to kill himself, but he couldn't escape the responsibility any longer. The meeting was made all the sweeter when his red eyes settled on something he had never seen before pure love.

Info : THANK YOU ALL from my heart on my first HH work it means a lot. I'm glad you all enjoyed it so much and hoep you have fun with my future works

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He was a pimp, one of the three overlords who showed their power more than clearly every day. He had everything: hookers, money, souls and power.

He was perfectly happy, I mean, he had the porn star from hell Angeldust and the TV demon Vox's ass was practically his. Everything the moth-like demon could want was his.

But why did he have this gnawing feeling inside him, like a growling, a chirping, a buzzing, like a moth, a fucking moth looking for something.

But what was it when he had everything but that one gnawing feeling inside him when he saw her. He was inevitably summoned to the Overlord meetings and for once he couldn't avoid it because it was probably about something important.

The three Overlords entered the room with an engaging appearance and the moth demon made himself as comfortable as possible in the damned narrow chairs.

The meeting seemed to begin, the reports were always the same, the souls the same and the danger the same. ,,Get to the point, Carmilla darling, some of us have a fashion empire to run," Velvette muttered, glancing up from her cell phone, which made Vox snicker, who was probably more focused on his ratings, which had dipped a bit due to his nemesis Alastor.

Nothing a fuck can't fix, Valentino thought, taking a drag on his cigarette and letting the engulfing red smoke billow around him before taking a puff across the room.

He kept his hands off the smiling radio demon, however, who had only given the three of them a quick glance, and had to hold Vox to prevent his cute TV head from cracking another one.

Letting his gaze drift, his gold tooth flashing in the light of the lamps and inwardly wondering which was the best setting for the next porno, he heard the door open. All the overlords were there, so it could only be one of the subjects and enemies.

And actually he wasn't going to look behind his heart-shaped glasses but when he saw that sweet smell he just knew something wasn't normal. It was the sweet irresistible alluring attractive smell and no one else in hell had it but him.

The red eyes searched first for a demon of lust perhaps, something powerful but no he found only a simple demoness maybe a little cat-like as the fuzzy ears on her head indicated but otherwise like any normal inhabitant here in hell.

But why did she smell so good? What was it that he felt that he had never felt? He watched her as she walked with a silver tray under her arm to the respective overlords to order a few drinks.

It seemed as if he could see she was neither a robot nor a slave but rather one of Carmilla's protégés dark silver white clothes a pretty dress but a little too long for his taste. It didn't lack class, which a little smoke can't change.

With a grin he waited in his seat until she came to him and blew his heart out to her. ,,Aren't you a sweetie?" he grinned, ignoring her superior's gaze and having long since forgotten the conversation and the meeting.

She smiled slightly and the moth demon felt his wings needing to flap, moving his fingers almost hastily across the table as he slowly came a little closer to her.

He was nervous, a fact that shocked him.  ,,Pretty trick Sir Valentino... what kind of drink do you want?" she asked, not moving away from him and following the red smoke lightly with her eyes, which slowly settled around her but didn't seem to take her in. He didn't check her at a glance even though her sweetness was so close to him.

One kiss, one look, one lick with his tongue was enough and he knew what made her come. But no, he didn't. He just said, ,,Love potion with berries, dear" before the tall man stood up again, pulling back first and looking at her form from behind his glasses. This feeling inside him was something he thought couldn't be.

Nervous and twitchy...am I no or? his thoughts revolved around her at that moment and why his dark heart in hell still beat for anyone at all. Could it be, could it really be that the pimp and overlord could lose his heart to a simple demon? He didn't know, but the way he felt it was like back then.

He still vaguely remembered his former life of this body function when people fell in love. But he didn't have any more time to think about it when the door opened again after a few minutes and he saw that she had come back.

Several drinks were lying on the silver tray and he could just see his puinken with berries sticking out. ,,Thank you dear, say would you like to earn a little extra money, maybe even become the star at my side?" he smiled, shielding her from the others with his wings.

His hands slowly placed themselves on her shoulders, wanting to have her with him forever. ,,You're different from AngelDust, from the princess of everything here... you could be my star," he suggested, watching her red eyes as she slowly realized what he was alluding to, what he really wanted and what it meant for her. ,,Sir-Lord I mean Valentino I'm flattered," she stammered and suddenly he felt the arrogance return to him.

He knew demons knew that once they were so taken in, once they were flattered, it was easy, wasn't it? ,,And so beautiful," he complimented and let the smoke slowly close around her.

Carmilla may have taken her, but in the end you are mine, thought the demon as he brought the back of her hand to his lips, running his tongue over it in a surprisingly gentle, warm and inviting way.

He saw her embarrassment, how she couldn't pull away and didn't want to. ,,And do I have you?" he asked, coming closer to her and wanting her closer, not like Angel, but wanting her in a different way, always with him somehow.

Before he was suddenly pulled away slightly by her and landed back on his chair, ,,Hands off my employee Valentino!" Carmilla warned and Val raised his hands placatingly and rolled his eyes. ,,Not at all Carmilla, I only wanted to confess my unethical feelings to such a pretty creature," grinned Valentino, feeling himself turning back into the demon he knew.

Before he spread his wings in warning and walked past the overlords with a broad grin. ,,See you around, pretty," he murmured with a wink before his wisp of smoke announced his departure and the moth demon withdrew from the meeting.

With his very own recognition of this meeting. He had to possess this beauty in one way or another and he had truly fallen in love, one more reason for him to get her soul and her heart when she had long since stolen both from him.

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He frowned but waited to hear Vox respond, gazing at the screens as he tried to read and understand what he was seeing. Two things getting in the way of that. The first thing being that Val wasn't the most tech savy, he let Vox take care of that stuff for him. The second, his eyesight was terrible. He was even about to wonder if he was accidently talking to a lamp... again.

When Vox DID finally speak Val smiled the million dollar smile of his. "Babe, your gonna burn yourself out overworking like this." He cooed, draping his upper set of arms along Vox's shoulders, the lower set curling around his waist. "Come to bed? You can finish in the morning with a rested mind. I'll even make your coffee for you, hm?" He stated as he sweetly tried to lure his lover away from his work to get some actual rest. He knew this was important work for Voxtech, for the three of them in general, but he never liked seeing Vox push himself too hard like this.

@shadowzgather        sent ;;

        “   “What are you doing still up?” (Val for Vox) ”

From ;; Late Night Wanderings Sentence Starters // Currently Accepting

        There isn't an immediate response or even acknowledgement from Vox at the question. He instead remains silently focused on what he was working on.

He'd spent most of his day mentally connected to the ongoing feeds as well as past feed, collecting information on those that were observed and slogging through that information to pick out any pieces he needed. He always knew what people wanted through them, even before they may even know they wanted it, to stay on top of the heap. He had to in order to keep his company — and by extension the others' specific works — on top.

        However, as of now, he was up late to sort through the ideas that'd been had due to the information he currently had collected. Go figure whatever people wanted was either unrealistic, stupid, or something they basically already fucking had. They just wanted a newer, cooler version to show off.

        He doesn't just outright ignore the moth demon while he figures out his potential newest projects for VoxTek. Instead it just takes him a few moments to give any form of acknowledgement to him.

        “ I'm working. ” He finally replies, tone implying that it should have been something obvious.

His tone sounded a bit harsher than he meant to due to how long he's been slogging through a lot of this information to get started on the newest thing that Sinners would eat up. His tone likely wasn't helped by the fact that his gaze didn't even leave his work when responding to Valentino.

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@perditicn || “ ღ ” // From ;; attraction meme [ Vox for Valentino ]

attraction meme

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