#Velvette x Vox

[orangeyougladtoseeme]

Girls kissing caught live in 4k

[storm-angel989]

How would Valentino react to his Daughter getting into a fight at school? And how would the other vees react? O and we won btw.

Sulking on the bench outside the principles office, I reflected on the events that left me holding a ripped paper towel against my mouth and my knuckles tinged in red. There was no doubt in my mind that the fucker had it coming. 

“Your Daddy is a cocksucking whore,” my classmate taunted. “And you’re no different, are you, reader? Huh? You wanna suck my cock?”

I had ignored it the first time. The second time, he snapped my bra strap and whispered nonsense insults about my father and my Uncle Vox. I warned him at that point. Told him I’d break his hand if he touched me again. When he grabbed my shirt at recess, asked if I was a whore like my Daddy and tried to unhook my bra with his finger, I whirled around and before he could move, my fist connected with his face. 

The rest of it was blurry, a mix of blood, pain and hands stronger than me yanking me off him.

“She’s a fucking psycho bitch,” he screamed as blood poured from his nose. “My Mommy will…”

“Last I heard, your Mommy works for my Uncle Vox,” I spit as the teacher yanked me away. 

The teacher scolded me the entire walk to the nurses office. According to her, I should have just kept my mouth shut. Then as the nurse handed me a paper towel, she told me I needed to be more calm- after all, boys would be boys. And even the secretary told me that he probably just liked me, and if I had kept my mouth shut and smiled pretty I would have had a date instead of facing expulsion. 

I looked up as my father, my Uncle Vox and Aunt Velvette walked through the door. 

“We really only need to see Mr. Valentin-” the secretary began, but quieted instantly at the look Velvette gave her. “She’s over there. The principal will go over details of the expulsion with you. As you know, the other child's mom is…”

I tuned out the rest of her words and my stomach turned. Expulsion? I wouldn’t say I was perfect, but I tried to be a good kid. I got good grades. Was I not supposed to defend myself, or my family? Should I have just let it happen?

My Dad’s voice broke me from my thoughts.

“Let me see,” he said softly as he knelt in front of me. He reached over and gently pressed his fingertips against my jaw. “Open your mouth. Any broken teeth?”

I shook my head and carefully opened my mouth, then closed it again. 

“Good. Looks like a busted lip. And some bloody knuckles,” he said as he took my hands in his. 

“It isn’t mine,” I said sullenly. 

To my surprise, my fathers face twitched a smile. “Come on, let’s get this sorted, baby. Up you go.” 

I stood up and my Uncle Vox gently squeezed my shoulder. “Just stay quiet and let us handle this, okay?”

I nodded and followed them into the office. The principal looked up and gestured to the chairs in front of his desk. The mom of the other kid looked up and paled at the sight of Valentino, Vox and Velvette. 

“Please sit,” the principal said sternly.  

“I want to know why my daughter is being punished for defending herself against a sexual assault,” Vox began sharply. 

I watched as the other two adults in the room paled.

“He snapped her bra strap. Not once, not twice, but three times. And said completely inappropriate things to reader,” Velvette chimed in.

“Not to mention the incredibly poor reaction from the staff at your school,” Valentino added in disgust. 

“We have a zero tolerance policy, reader will be expelled,” the principal replied firmly. 

I watched as my Uncle Vox smirked.

“Yeah, well I have a zero tolerance policy for stupidity at my company. You’re fired, get the fuck out,” Vox said calmly. “You work for VoxTech. Plain and simple. Valentino, take her home. Vel and I will meet you there later.”

Valentino gently put his hand on my shoulder and guided me out the door. Once safely in the limo, he opened one the lid of the ice bucket and wrapped several ice cubes in a paper towel. 

“Here, put this one it. It’ll help with the swelling,” he said gently as he lowered my hand from my mouth, pressing the damp paper towel to my lips. “Now that we’re out of earshot, bebita, what happened?”

I winced as I pressed the ice to my lip. “You saw it on camera, right? Daddy, was I supposed to just…let him do it?”

Valentino shook his head. “No. You did the right thing. Never, ever let anyone touch you without your consent.”

“Am I in trouble?” I asked hesitantly.

He shook his head and pressed his lips to my forehead. “No, mi amore. You are not.”

The limo door opened and Vox and Velvette slid in.

“Welp, that takes care of that problem,” Vox said cheerfully. “How are you doing kid?”

“A little bloody, but she looks okay,” Velvette said as she raked her eyes over me.

“It isn’t mine,” I replied, “I told Dad that earlier.”

“That makes it even better,” Vox said with a grin. “How about we stop and get ice cream on the way home? Celebrate your victory and get something cold on your lip.”

“Wait, Uncle Vox- can I go back to school tomorrow?” I asked hesitantly. “And what about the other kid.”

Velvette looked up from her phone. For a second, her eyes flashed and she gave me a grin. “Don’t you worry about it, reader. Your Auntie and Uncle took care of the issue. Business as usual tomorrow morning.” She glanced to Valentino. “But for now, I second the ice cream idea. Val?”

“Only if reader is up for it,” Valentino said gently. “What do you think, ninita?”

“I think ice cream sounds great,” I said softly. 

Vox reached over and squeezed my hand. “Hey, don’t look so down. This is a victory, kiddo. We’re proud of you. We promise.”

[artofhazbinhotel]

I got permission from @smthaboutuss to color their drawing of Vox and Velvette! Go send them a follow

[thatonefananticinclass]

Polycule Vee's Moodboard

Val x Vox x Vel

I'm so disappointed that ValVoxVel isn't canon, let Velvette in on the lovey-dovey tension going on <3 Feel free to use the images as profile pics btw~

[pengu1n-flyer]

Fanart of the Vees for my phone case muahajhajahajhaa

[hazbin-nsfw]

Random spanking prompts (mostly vox being a brat)

Alastor coming back to town has caused Vox to cause more and more power outages around the pride ring. Some ranging up to an hour while others range to days. His partners are sick of it and decide to take matters into their own hand and punish their brat for his tantrums.

Spankee: vox

Spanker: valantino , velvette

Vox has hauled himself up in his room for days , working constantly through the night without a single break. His partners constantly call his phone but he hangs up everytime. In his mind his projects must be perfect, breaks are for losers. It got so bad that he glitches himself and shuts down. Velvette finds him shut down in his room and waits till he feels better enough to wake up before calling valantino to deal with him. Val has a little "talk" with their electronic boyfriend.

Spankee : vox

Spanker: valantino

After the finale of season 1 , Adam is reincarnated as a demon and is appointed as the janitor and guest of the hotel. He isn't doing too great. He's being an ass about it and Charlie asks her father to help her sort Adam out. Lucifer believes Adam just needs an attitude adjustment.

Spanker: Lucifer

Spankee: Adam

Vox is forced to attend an overlord meeting after valantino bailed to make a porno and velvette was too busy with next months catalog to attend. The meeting is going good until he realizes alastor is there and accidently causes a black out in a fit of rage. Not wanting to see the others eyes on him when the power came back on ,Vox bails and heads home. alastor however decides to pay his "rival" a Visit and help him with an attitude adjustment. Lucky... or rather unlucky for Vox, alastor is very skilled when using a cane.

Spanker: Alastor

Spankee: Vox

If anyone decides to take inspiration from these prompts , please tag me in it cause I would be happy to read them

[hazshit-hotel-hater]

Some Vox and Velvette art for today🩷

I know this is ironic on a post about two media influencers but remember to take a break from social media and the internet for a bit if you need it! I don’t use it for anything other than videos but I turned off notifications for instagram and I feel a lot better than I did a day or two ago

Redraw of this thing btw ⬇️

[deeply-unserious-fellow]

AJDKCKSKCNNSDNNSND I FINALLY DID AN ACTUAL DRAWINF WITH REAL EFFORT OF THESE TWOOOOOO AGH- I randomly remembered rhat that picture of Spider-Man and MJ exists and is a popular draw your OTP kinda thing so I. Did it. I drew my sillies. The pose was s o h a r d to replicate but I THINK I did it. Anyways yeah I'm gonna post this on Insta tomorrow lol

[fics-and-quotes-andthelike]

An Assistant (watching Vox and Valentino fight): Are you sure they should be fighting? What if they get hurt? Velvette (not bothered by the chaos): It’s fine. They’re too evenly matched to hurt each other. Assistant: Then… who’s the strongest out of you three? Vox: Velvette. Valentino: Velvette. Velvette: Me.

[bunnylove1]

Hi! How are you? You can write something about Velvette x reader, being reader a famous pop singer in hell. They followed mutually in social media before and one day they have the chance to work together for a show what ends in they dating after a time? You can take it in the direction you prefer. Thanks 💖

.•PINK WINGS•.

•.~Velvette x pop star! Reader

•.~Warnings,: cussing!, fluff!, that’s really all

•.~ What’s an amazing idea!, tried my best on this one hope it’s too your liking 

The end of a long first show, being all dolled up in reds and blacks with you hair tied up so it easier for you to sing and not having to eat your hair while your performing, you sat in front of your vanity looking at yourself the makeup the crew had done now all sweaty and worn down and the chocker that was gifted to you by Velvette a social media overlord that you were mutuals with on hellsta,

*Ding* your phone light up showing the picture of you and your helldog, picking your phone up it was a notification from velvette “Best girl I know!, born for the stage!” It was a post a picture of you on the stage you had just performed on. how sweet, you smiled to your self, you posted the post on your story saying “Thanks babes! 💕” you giggled as you watched your story flood with likes, setting your phone down you got out of your performance wear and changed into some flared black pants and a crop top that was white and had a graphic drawing of wings on the back with your stage name under neath, letting your hair down you sighed in relief and grabbed your bag and phone and headed back to your apartment.

Walking down hells streets you got a DM from Velvette “Hey sugar! Yeah know I could always collab with ya, wear my outfits and perform fashionably” you cracked a smile what a dream it wasn’t something knew of Velvette sending you DMs you guys were social media besties, you would shit on the same people and tag each other in it.

Walking up the stairs you unlocked your door and set you bag down on the floor and flopped onto the couch, you thought of what to say, it wasn’t a bad idea velvette was a fashion icon and you were a pop star so it wasn’t like you had to think twice, you let your fingers type away, your black finger nails hitting the screen creating a tapping sound as you did so, “Yeah know, not a bad idea hun what ya got planned?” It wasn’t till a matter of seconds till velvette replied back “How about we meet up tomorrow at my studio and while plan it together ;)” you couldn’t help but giggle and feel a hit of small heat on your cheeks at her winky face, “Sure I’ll be there by 10” you replied getting off the couch and going to your room to get ready for bed knowing tomorrow is gonna be a long day.

*Ring*…..*Ring*….*RING!* your alarm clock went off, rolling over pressing the stop checking the time, your eyes light up as you saw it was 9:40, “SHIT WHAT THE FUCK” you said rushing out of your bed falling in the process, getting back up you rushed over to your closet and put on some pants and a off the shoulder sweater, you quickly put your hair up and grabbed your sunglasses and put them on, rushing out the door you almost forgot your phone, picking it up you saw a message from Velvette “Were are you at?, don’t tell me you slept in” you could hear her eye roll.

You were basically running to her studio, you finally meet the doors of her modelling place we’re all the “Magic happens” she says, opening the doors you were faced with a angry Velvette yelling at the models to ‘Hurry up and grab the racks’, you walked in and her head immediately snapped towards you, all the anger flushed away now a big smile painted on, “Darling!” She grabbed your hands and spun you “You look like a pop-star running away from the paparazzi” she giggled, you chuckled and rushed a quick “I knowww” tucking your hair back velvette pulled you over to the racks that were freshly put out by the models “Don’t be scared darling go stand up there” she pointed to a small platformed area with purple and black shutters around it leaving an open space for her to see you “So with your songs you go for more flashy reds and blacks how about blacks and pinks this time yeah?” She suggested looking through the rack “Uhhh yeah I don’t think my fans would mind maybe they’ll like it, who knows” you chuckled.

Velvette grabbed a piece of clothing and held it up to your body “Mmmm this will do put it on baby” baby what did she say, baby? That was different you flushed a light pink “Y-yeah sure” looking at the clothing it was a black leather bodysuit with a zipper in the front and with pink angel wings on the back, this girl knew your modo was based around lustful angels, you were snapped back into reality with Velvette putting black leather boots that were thighed “Here and these” you looked at them and put them on they increased your height by an inch “done” you opened the shutters to show her, her face was stunned no model she has could ever look as good as you right now “Oh my god, my models could never darling, wait is that the chocker I gifted you” you had a confused look till you touched your neck “Oh I guess I never took it off” she smirked “Are you taking a liking to me baby” she spat out with a sweet tone, she was so close to you you could feel her breath on your neck “I-i uh I just like it” she chucked and pulled you to her chair and sat you down, “How about we do pink shadow with a black liner for tonight? Would fit your eyes perfectly” you nodded she went to work on getting your face ready by the time it was done, it was already 2:00 a clock, shit your show starts in 2 hours.

“Hey Velvette? My show start in 2 hours can we start heading there” she paused “God dammit I haven’t even done your hair yet FUCK!” She was getting hot head at a model for not telling her the time, as you grabbed your glasses and pulled Velvette out of the studio “Hey honey, you can do my hair at the place but right now we gotta go.” You looked at her and got in the limo that was outside waiting on you guys, she let a simple ‘Fine’ and got in sitting next to you.

After about 20 minutes of Velvette yelling at the driver to and I quote ‘HURRY THE FUCK UP YOU SLOW BITCH’ you guys finally got there Velvette rushed you in as fast as she could and seated you on the chair, she went to town doing your hair, she put It up and a high puffy ponytail and fixed up your makeup just a little till your producer 

 yelled “2 minutes till show time name!” You looked up at Velvette and got up from the chair, she grabbed your hand and put her other on your cheek “Your gonna do amazing baby cakes, you got this now kick some drunken no good sinners asses” you giggled she just kept staring at you as you did to, you felt your face getting hot as she rubbed a thumb on your cheek, she leaned in to kiss you until. “COME ON NAME NOW!” You flinched as your producer yelled at you.

You gave Velvette an apologetic smile and rushed to grab the microphone and step on stage taking your place, you took one last sigh and the curtains opened and your music started to play.

The music took you in letting your voice flow dancing in between the pauses, breathing getting harder and your breath getting hotter, you spotted velvette with her phone up recording you taking in your sweet presence, you stepped down and continued to sing making your way down stage to her your steps hot and smooth, your hips swaying to the beat, you met her face. As you sang the last lyric your face was inches away from hers feeling each others hot breath on your faces, velvette just chuckled and pulled you in by your chocker, she pressed her lips hard into yours, it felt like heaven and she tasted like candy and beelzebud, she parted lips letting you take heavy breaths, “Look at you baby, making a scene just to announce your mine” she chuckled pecking you cheek grabbing your hand “Lets go home yeah baby cakes?”. 

She rushed you guys out of the bar and took a taxi back to her place, making it to her room but not without Valentino a vox eyeing you guys down and smirking at velvette, “welcome to your new place baby cakes” she said walking over to her closet she took out a pair of black shorts and a white off the shoulder sweater of hers and tossed it to you, “here wear those, we’ll go to your apartment tomorrow to get your stuff” you smiled and held the clothes given to you, walking to her bathroom you started to yell “so you think now that we’re together we’re living with each other” 

You finished and got out of the bathroom “well duh baby cakes, I’m not having my girlfriend live without, that’s just wrong” she said waving a hand looking up from her phone, “look people are already going wild about are knew statement tonight” she chuckled giving you her phone, it was tons of compliments and dirty comments about you and your sexy outfit tonight, some were just sweet things say “awww there adorable together” and others….lets not speak about it.

You sat down on the bed giving the phone back to velvette “wow…thats uh a lot of people” she could tell you were overwhelmed “hey baby” she put her hand on your back and brought you into a laying down position with her, “don’t worry about it baby cakes, your gonna be okay, we’re gonna be okay. I won’t let anything happen to you princess” she played with your hair until you calmed down

She was warm you couldn’t deny it, and the way she was playing with your hair just made you feel so…comfortable, *yawn* velvette looked down at your sleepy state, “don’t worry darling go to sleep” she spoke in that sweet tone again, she kept playing with your hair until she heard soft breaths come from your mouth.

•.~ Wow that was long, I enjoyed writing this I’m not gonna lie!, it was quite pleasant I feel my inner pop star coming out, and of course I had to use a classic are one and only lady gaga 

[pastaocean]

why is nobody talking about the little convo Velvette has with Vox on the phone before entering the meeting in ep 3????

[radiostatik]

Velvette and Vox are romantic love while Valentino and Vox are sexual love(I just prefer Velvette×Vox,,, sorry Staticmoth)

My opinion: Agree Velvette and Vox is an underrated ship.

[storm-angel989]

HOW WOULD VALENTINO AND THE VEES REACTIF CHILD REDER HAD A FEAR OF STORMS

Hi Friend,

Super fitting- we have a tornado warning and watch in effect where I am right now! I’ve been sitting all night watching the storms roll through. 

<3 Mandy

Valentino heard the first boom of thunder over the nightly noises of his studio. He glanced at the clock, and then at his phone. The warning had come through earlier in the night, and with his wife away, he had coached both Vox and Velvette on how to keep reader feeling safe and secure. But still, with each passing second a sense of unease settled over him. He knew she loved her Auntie and Uncle, and she had weathered storms in their arms before. Even so, something about the night made him uncomfortable. 

The decision to end early wasn’t one made by him. A quick flash and darkness spread over the entire studio. Valentino sent everyone home and quickly made his way up the back staircase. On the off chance Vox needed to leave, he had to be there for his daughter.

He pushed open the back door and the soft glow of candles greeted him. 

“Vox? Velvette? Reader?” Valentino called softly. “Are you home?”

“Over here, Val,” Vox’s voice returned from the couch. 

“Daddy!” 

Even through the darkness, Valentino could make out the form of his daughter rushing to him. He bent over and lifted her to him, pressing his lips to her forehead. Even in his hold, her entire body trembled. 

“Daddy is here,” he said over the rumbles of thunder. “It’s okay, Daddy’s got you.”

Carefully, he carried his little girl back to the couch and sat down. He cuddled her to his chest and did his best to whisper soothingly as he rubbed her back. 

Another flash, a crack of thunder and her grip tightened on his jacket. She hid her face against him and he settled his body so they were both laying down. Carefully, he pulled a blanket down from the couch and covered them both up. 

“Vox, do you need to do something about this?” Valentino asked as he held his daughter. 

“Nothing I can do, Val. Poles are down all over the city and both the main generator and back up generator are fried. That isn’t a me issue, I just send the crews out. Nothing we can do until they can get it all fixed,” Vox replied calmly. “But if the baby would like, I can make hot chocolate.”

“What do you think sweetheart? Do you want Uncle Voxxy to make hot chocolate?” Valentino asked the shaking bundle.

“I want some, Vox,” Velvette answered after a moment of quiet. 

“Me too,” Valentino added. 

“Then hot chocolate it is!” Vox replied cheerfully. He turned away and walked into the kitchen. 

Several blue sparks later, he returned with a tray of steaming mugs topped with whipped cream. 

“I made an extra, in case baby changes her mind,” Vox said as he handed a cup to Velvette. 

Valentino pushed himself upright and gently lifted up the covers. Tiny hands pulled them back down and he felt her push into his chest. 

“Bebita, do you want hot coco?” Valentino asked as he took a mug from Vox. “Uncle Voxxy even put rainbow sprinkles on.” 

The lump under the blanket stirred and finally, her blonde head poked out. Relieved, Valentino put and arm around her and helped her sit up on his lap. He handed her his cup and she took a sip. 

Another flash of lightening and Valentino at least had the foresight to hold onto the cup as she buried her head back against him.

“Sweetheart, thunder and lightening is nothing more than your Great Uncle Lucy and God having an all out bowling match,” Velvette said as she watched the scene before her. “Remember? Nothing to be frightened of.”

To all of their surprise, her lower lip quivered. 

“I don’t want them to fight, I don’t like it!” She sobbed. “It’s scary!”

“I know baby, but I promise youre safe with Daddy, Uncle Voxxy and Auntie Vel,” Valentino said softly. “And Mommy when she’s home.”

In response, she buried her face back into him. He sighed and set the mug down as he pulled her to him closely. 

“I’m going to lay down with her, she’s overtired,” Valentino said quietly as he stood up. 

“No! Want Auntie and Uncie too!” she shrieked. 

Valentino looked at them both and they instantly put their mugs down. 

“Then we’re coming too,” Vox answered without hesitation. “Come on, family snuggle time.” 

“It has been awhile,” Velvette added. “Come on sweetheart, all of us to bed.” 

Valentino mouthed a silent thank you to them both as they made their way to his room. Velvette walked across the room and pulled the blinds closed as Valentino laid down with reader in the middle of the bed. Vox joined on one side, Velvette on the other. 

Reader stuck her thumb in her mouth and snuggled against Valentinos chest. Velvette grabbed the blanket and pulled it over the four of them. 

“No leave,” she muttered sleepily. 

“Alright baby, we won’t leave,” Valentino said softly. “Sleep. We’re all here to protect you. Nothing will hurt you, not with us here.” 

Several heartbeats later, he felt the rise and fall of her chest slow as her thumb fell from her mouth. 

“You guys can go if you want, I think she’s good now,” Valentino said quietly. 

“I think not, baby wanted us to stay,” Velvette replied firmly as she settled herself into the pillows. 

“Besides, what if she wakes up? Can’t break a promise,” Vox added with a yawn. He turned on his side. “Goodnight guys.”

[artofhazbinhotel]

This is old art so it isn't great, might redraw it, but love the idea of vox having an obvious crush on her and she's just like "dude." (She likes him too)

[bunnytornado]

Okay so imagine Vox smokes way too much weed one night and is crying while Valentino just sits there on his computer. Velvet walks in and asks why he’s crying and Val just goes “I thought it would be funny to pretend to take his nose but all it did was make him realize he never had one.

No Nose Allowed

Valentino x Vox X Velvette

TW: Drug use

Crying, Velvette had to listen to crying for the past thirty-five minutes. While normally she had to listen to whining, normally from Valentino being a piss baby about something or another, hearing Vox crying was grating on her nerves. Velvette set up her phone to record whatever the hell was going on in the living, Velvette slipped on her loungewear, and made her way to the door.

She walked out of her room and stopped to see Vox curled up against Valentino, sobbing into the taller Moth Demon’s collar fluff. “What the bloody hell is fucking going on here,” she snapped and crossed her arms. “Someone want to tell me why he’s crying like Alastor stole his fucking balls?”

“He’s high,” Valentino said with a roll of his eyes, one arm tightening around Vox’s shoulders, his two lower ones holding his laptop on his lap, and the final typing away at his computer.

“You say that like he hasn’t been high before, with out the fuckin’ crying fit,” Velvette said and walked closer. “What the fuck is your deal Vox.” Velvette nudged him when Vox would not respond. “Dude, come on fucking tell me what’s up.”

“I don’t have a nose,” Vox sobbed loudly and buried his screen into Valentino’s collar more.

Velvette stood there a few moments, trying to register what she just heard. “The fuck did you just say?”

Vox looked at Velvette and sniffle sounds could be heard from him. “I do not have a nose. I never had a nose. Yet I can smoke, smell, and everything else.” He started sobbing again. “Why wasn’t I given a nose?!”

“It is okay Papi, your darling Valentino is here is here. You do not need a nose honey. Noses are for chumps. You are a big bad CEO who does not need one. Everyone else does so they can turn it brown,” Valentino purred and pulled Vox closer.

Velvette groaned and rubbed the bridge of her own nose. “Valentino. Why the fuck is Vox giving a damn about a non-existent nose.” The shit-eating grin on Valentino’s face made her want to wipe it off his stupid face.

Valentino laughed and tilted his head, his eyelids drooping slightly. “Well, I pretended to take his nose.”

“But I don’t have one,” Vox cried and flopped over on the couch. “I need a nose!” Vox was more dramatic than normal, while it was great for the camera, it was horrible for Velvette’s growing headache.

“Oh, my fucking god. This is unbelievable,” Velvette groaned and walked out of the room. She came back with a stick-on nose she used for one of her models. “Here. Shut the fuck up now,” Velvette snapped and shoved it on his screen. “There. You have a nose. Fucking ass cunt.”

“I have a nose,” Vox cried out happily. His hands flew up and started to touch it. His grin spread wide and looked up at Velvette. “You’re the best Vel.” If Velvette had a heart, it may have stopped at that look of pure innocent joy. Currently, it just made her want to throw up or punch Valentino in the face. Honestly, both sounded good at that moment in time.

“And you are high as fuck.” Velvette groaned and shook her head. “Val do not ever get him this fucking cry. He is a god damn headache when he is not this high. Even more so when he is crying of a fucking nose.”

“I have one now,” Vox proclaimed. The look on Valentino’s face said all, he was enjoying the fuck out of what he was watching.

Valentino nuzzled Vox’s forehead, a grin spreading wider, and his fingers curled possessively around Vox’s waist.

“This was on purpose, wasn’t it?” Velvette was almost completely sure Valentino had done this on purpose.

Valentino’s face split into a huge grin, his free arm stretching while the one wrapped around Vox tightened just a tad. “Oh Vel, you know I would never do such a thing to our dear friend.

Velvette gave a hum of disbelief and continued recording Vox’s high reaction to having a nose.

“You’re going to send me that right?” Valentino asked and tilted his head. He placed a small kiss to the stuck-on nose, causing a giggle from the normally stoic overlord.

Velvette smirked and shook her head at the scene. It was cute, in a gag me sort of way. “Oh, you know it.”

“Good, I can get him to allow me to have my own network on the air.” A laugh bubbled from Valentino as he blew more of his drugged smoke into Vox’s face to help keep the overlord malleable and high.

Suddenly, the stuck-on nose fell off. In an instant, the high Technology Overlord looked at the fallen nose. His eyes traveled to Velvette then Valentino. They then drifted back to Velvette, and he broke down sobbing again.

“Fucking Hell,” Velvette groaned and facepalmed. It was going to be a long night within the penthouse of Vee Tower. At least Velvette would have a lot of extortion fuel for later. She might even be able to get her favorite show back on the air.

The next day, Vox found the video playing on every TV in the penthouse. That day, Valentino went to work with a black eye, and Velvette with a broken phone. Vox also made sure none of the cameras worked in either of their studios. He would pay them back for their actions.

[lepoppeta]

i like to imagine that vox and velvette would be the most Disgustingly In Love Couple Ever but it comes off as so effortless that it feels like theyre downplaying their relationship.

velvette lets vox take a good few of her Outfit of the Day photos because she trusts him to get her good side. at least a quarter of velvettes main social media feed is dedicated to posting about vox and how ruthless he is at his job.

"sitting in on a meeting and watching the hubby absolutely #destroy these fucks"

vox will wordlessly buy velvette saccharine coffees and personally drop them off at her desk when hes able, and he lets velvette pick out the majority of his wardrobe (velvette insists that the only reason shes with the guy is so she can have personal access to his clothes, because shes convinced vox cant dress himself).

its so obvious to the rest of the world that they hold a deep amount of affection and respect for each other — they just dont make a big deal about it.