#hazbin hotel val

[too-lit-for-fanfic]

as a Brit I was absolutely floored when Velvette first opened her mouth and that accent came out.

like, girl okayyyy. i see you

pronunciation of some of the words is definitely a bit, questionable, but the VA is so charismatic and confident it just fits Velvette.

Love the cockney boss ass bitch and can't wait to see more of her!

anyway, we stan Velvette in this household

[lanthart]

🎶 Nature abhors a power vacuum It leaves room for you and me 🎶

[theserpentsnight]

Lovers spat

[shiveagit]

Vv & Alastor (platonically)

Not only do I think they be good friends on the side and Alastor respects Velvette and her skills. But they both enjoy Vox's frustration to their kinship. Love that Velvette changes her hair style every time.

[klttn]

sensitive bunny!reader x valentino where he needs to learn to be softer with the little bunny <3

- 🧸🫧

𐙚 ⋆˚ 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝓂𝑒 ⋆ ｡ ྀི

— 𝜗𝜚 valentino x f!reader

ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 summary : val gets shouted at by his sensitive little bunny and asks her to teach him how to be gentle. nsfw. degrading. name calling. crying. dacryhilia. val is manipulative. bunny!reader. this is extremely toxic.

valentino thought he was the perfect boyfriend. the boyfriend of you’re dreams. how could he not be? he was rich, powerful and oh so very — sexually —experienced. and fuck did you love that. but he made you cry more than he gave you butterflies and he slapped you more than he touched you softly. yes that part was enticing, especially to your cunt. but you also just craved him treating you like the little baby conejita he told you were, his soft bunny to hold and take care of. hell, you wouldn’t care if he abused you as long as he babied you. you couldn’t stand being called his slut when you knew that’s all he told everyone at work. you didn’t want be just another one of his whores. a bitch to breed and discard.

part of you wondered if he even knew how cruel he was to you. if he knew that you cried over him so often, never pleasure filled or love intoxicated.

he didn’t.

he treat you like this because that’s all he knew. was it right? no. but it pained your heart either way that he genuinely thought he was treating you right. and it did his too when you broke down at feet, kneeling, broken sobs begging him to just stop.

“conejita, i don’t understand. why’re you being like this baby?” all his multiple arms surrounded your vision — and body. “you usually love it when i tell you how much of a whore you are for me.” a sob broke through, your arms held tightly to your chest no matter how badly you wanted to let him take control and just succumb to his touch.

“i am not a whore.”

valentino scoffed a little at that, his voice still smooth as honey as he condescendingly spoke to you. “conejita, yes you are.” he sighed, hating how the tears rolling down you face was from him and wasn’t anything pleasurable. “you’re my little slut and you always have been.”

you flinched in his grasp when he said that. small, salty droplets sliding down onto val. “then why do you call me your girlfriend, why do you say i’m so special when i’m just a whore to you like everyone else?” your voice was weak but crystal clear, the broken sobs only inching there way through a little bit. “the only difference is i can leave of my own free will, or can i? we both know you’re not above hurting and forcing people to do things they don’t want.” low blow. even if val deserved it.

his heart dropped, his touch receding in disgust at the venom laced on his pretty bunny’s lips. did she really think so low of me when it came to her? “bunny…” for the first time in your life val sounded.. soft? his confidence fleeting just like is hold on you did. “there is a difference. i love you, i don’t love those other whores.”

it was as if a knife was thrown right into your chest. he loved you. did he really? your voice was barely above a shy whisper as you spoke, sobs muffled now but your eyes still brimmed with tears unshed. “then why do you hurt me so much? why do you treat me like i’m nothing but replaceable?”

“i thought you liked it when i hurt you baby? when i slap you and be rough with you, you told me you liked that.” val sounded hurt, confusion evident. but he never was very smart. “there’s only one bunny for me and she’s right here and all mine.”

“im not-“ your voice trailed off a touch. “im not talking about sex.” you whispered, fully ignoring the last half of his words.

“then what? he dipped himself back down to you, his arm wrapping around you in a possessive hook, ignoring the flinches and small protests falling from your lips. “please conejita, tell me what, i can’t stand to see you like this and it not be because of my cock.”

your bunny nose twitched and sniffled involuntarily, soft ears coward further into your hair, your gaze refusing to meet his as you looked at your knees, still kneeling. “you’re mean to me n- i don’t like it.” you huffed in frustration but you still sounded to weak, “i just- i don’t wanna be the same as all the other girls you sleep with.”

vals eyes widened in shock as you spoke, he didn’t mean to make you cry. for once. these types of relationships were what he was used to, not real but built on sex and control and whilst you still loved him in control of you, you were just a sensitive baby after all. “other girls? conejita, you’re so stupid.” you show him a glare at the word. “baby, im sorry but you are, i haven’t fucked anyone but you for months. now im not one for monogamy but why would i fuck anyone else when i have my pretty little girl who lets me do whatever i want to her?” he smirked at the last part, knowing you’d react. and you did.

a small blush crept up your cheeks, eyes still glassy but now innocently wide and staring straight up at val like a lost puppy. “you haven’t, really?” val nodded, pointy teeth being shown as he smiled down at you. “but- your job, it-“

“requires me to direct porn, not to star in it.” val sighed, kissing his teeth and looking around the room. “conejita, look at me.” there was no room for arguing. his finger hooked under your chin lifting your face to meet his towering gaze. “you look so pretty like this, little bunny.” his fingers traced the tears bleeding down your face. “can you do something for me?” you nodded weakly. tension so think it could cut diamonds.

“teach me.” the words fell from val’s lips so delicately, you could pass out from the soft tone in his voice.

“wha- what do you mean?”

“i don’t know how to love you right, teach me.” he traced his hands down your face, touch somehow rough for such a gentle notion. “teach me how to love you, kiss you, hold you, teach me how to be yours like you are mine.” you arched into his touch everywhere his fingertips trailed, chasing the way it felt to have him like this.

“like this-“ your resolve was starting to fade. “need you to be soft with me, please, val jus- please don’t hurt me.”

“you just need to be my baby bun, don’t you? not my whore but my precious girl?” his voice had the same addicting honey to it without the poison and this was so much better. you nodded your head, tears now falling from the relief and need for more of this.

“can- can you hold me?” it sounded pathetic but you didn’t care. val wordlessly hooked two of his arms underneath your thighs, his other two still trailing your body, small bruises forming on your knees from the harsh floor. he stalked over to the large bed, satin sheets and silk covered it, sitting atop the pillows at the height of the bed. the hands on your body softly moving you, forcing your legs into a straddle and coercing your neck to dip into his collarbones, before wrapping around you and drowning your senses in only him.

“like this?” his thumb ran over your floppy ear, stroking the fur then and revelling in the small whimper of submission that raked through you. you nodded your head, nuzzling further into him. “good girl.” you nuzzled more, getting impossibly closer.

valentino sighed in frustration at himself. “you’re so cute, little conejita. so adorable. all i want to do is protect you like this.” you clung to him as if he would disappear or return to his mean words and harsh grip if you didn’t savour it.

several minutes passed before he pulled you out of the crook of his neck by your hair, it was a hard pull but the way his hands were caressing where he yanked and the look in his eyes had you melting. “my sensitive little girl,” val’s thumb traced over your bottom lip, your mouth quickly enveloping his thumb before he could move it, sucking softly, innocent eyes staring up at him. “i fucking love you conejita. don’t ever forget that or question it ever again.” you whined in agreement, sending vibrations over his thumb. the same thumb that now rubbed over your tongue in such an addicting way.

“is this all you wanted, baby? fuck, i don’t have to hurt you to get you exactly how i want you, do i? i don’t have to slap you into submission because you’re already my obedient little bun.” you nodded, rolling your hips slowly. val didn’t need teaching on how to treat you like this. he just needed to realise you were his without having to be mean to you to prove that. “this is more addicting than when you’re fighting me.” he groaned, pushing up into your hips and losing himself a little in the wet heat of your mouth. tears brimmed in your eyes from the sting of him pushing his fingers down your throat and the overwhelming scenario happenening. his is all you wanted. needed. and it was better than you could’ve ever imagined.

you pulled off his thumb with a pop, panting cutely as you caught your breath. “i need more, please — closer.” you begged, the tears that had brimmed now spilling for the millionth time that night. “please don’t stop treating me like this.” val swore in that moment he didn’t deserve you. his lips crashed into yours, long tongue twisting around yours, controlling and guiding your kiss, enveloping your mouth in the heat of his. small whines of bliss made their way into the kiss before val could pull back, your tongues still connecting with a string of spit.

“is this okay conejita?” his roaming hands going under your clothes but still so soft in comparison o anything you’d felt from him before. a breathy ‘yes’ left your lips and the tears were still pouring. “so pretty when you cry, baby, so pretty.” you felt his fingers carding through the soft locks atop your head. “youre just a little bunny that needs taking care of aren’t you? not a slut, just my pretty girl. just needing to be treat like the most precious thing in the world?” you were crying harder now, frantically nodding and pathetically grinding into him now.

“guess what, conejita. that’s what you are to me.” his accent thick and raw. “and ill kill anyone who dares hurt you — even myself if you asked me to for what i’ve done to you.” you could tell he was losing composure. “how could anyone possibly hurt such a pretty little thing like you?” the question was rhetorical but his voice drew out the most lewd reactions from you, bunny instincts causing the need to rub your face into his chest.

his hands dragged you back to look at him again, drinking you in, zoning into your wet and messy face, “shit, cry for me conejita, ill lick all your tears away.”

and he did just that for the rest of the night as he took his time absolutely cherishing and worshipping his baby bun. only laying a hand on you if you begged for it. and he found he liked that much better. you willingly being pathetic for him was much more enticing than him forcing it.

[strabiart]

-*-*Please do not repost without my permission*-*-

surprise part 2 to that one comic i did that one time XD

btw they've been on a private jet the entire time. it was only suppose to be a 20 minute flight ;P

[hazbinhazbinhazbinreblog]

MORE WORDS FROM VIV FROM THE LIVESTREAM (Vees edition)

"Vox and Val are technically not dating"

"Clearly they have a connection with each other and are the weird on again off again relationship"

But Viv is very excited to delve more into their relationship later!

"[The Vees] are a chaotic queer friendship, [Velvette] is the third wheel one" and both Vox and Val value her a lot

Velvette is the brains and the glue that keeps them together

[corvidaesgarden]

ugh, how dare. stop being a hot moth demon

[ryemiffie]

Vox's horrible outfit could be forgiven if it wasn't for the dumbass dinky hat he insists on wearing. Like this guy upgraded his head from a box tv to a flat screen tv but took the antennas from his box tv and put them on an uglier hat than he had before just to continue having them. Dumbass.

Also he has terrible taste in men, this fucker looked at the two worst people (Alaster and Valantino) in their respective fields' and was like, "that's the one" ?? boy that is not the one, that is a felon. But it works I guess since Vox is also a shitty person who is currently being investigated for tax evasion.

Yes there are taxes in hell, it's hell. And no they don't really go to anyone (unless you're in greed, then they go to Mammon) they're just kinda there to piss people off.

[starberrymothh]

we’re such a mess you make me lose

together my temper

[anime-fixation]

I know Angel’s 3rd set of arms are hidden for easier animation.

But I have this head cannon that Val tells Angel keep them hidden in order to make them look more alike, similar to the gold tooth. Though, the real reason makes him do it because it’s easier to physically control Angel when they have the same number of hands.

The one and only exception Val allows Angel to have them is if Angel needs the extra hands for a scene.

[flynncorvus]

I LOVE THESE GOOBERS (📺🦋)

CW: Spoilers and Swearing

(G.I.F's by @asmodeus542 ) So I was on a call with my friend @minkschasijasi , and I was fucking SQEALING. StaticMoth is my fucking OTP and they are so adorable in these scenes. Like the hug, their duet, the way Vox leads Val in a little drop move in their dance and when they come back up they are fucking just- Val with that comforting gesture is so fucking yes. Their commentary througout the episode, (Vox mostly) and the LOOKS Val gives- The expressions that Vel makes through everything (her hair fucking slays) I love the goobers so damn much I will cry over them because I love them so much and I SWEAR. Vox is just a silly sad man who I love and he's so immature but so perfect and I love him so fucking much and I swear to whoever is up or down there I love them all and UGHHHHH. He just needs attention, a huggos, a guy to tell him he's doing okay and he's amazing and I just love him so much his character his voice actor his everything even his personality and I UGH. Valentino too, like I love him so damn much his character design his personality his voice he's just my favorite whiny piss baby. I love how Vox cared enough to drop everything in his schedule (Ep 2) for Val, although it was probably because he knew Val would be a handful I still love their fucking guts and I want to give them all the best gifts, hugs, words, head pats, and UGHHHIEONIOEFhoiH VIVZIE I SWEAR. You gave me the BEST hyperfixation I had since BoyWithUke. Thank... god? Lucifer? Vox? Val? Whatever. Thank something that I don't need this to get out of depression, mostly because I've been happy lately. If I'm ever depressed though, I know all I need to do is turn on some BWU, get some ice-cream, grab my procreate to draw fanarts, call my broshimiskies, and just DIE in front of watching this show. I love the Vees they're my favorite beans and I just love and they're so amazing and they're the best things to ever happen to me since BWU and that's saying a whole lot like I bawled at his last concert and I haven't been able to feel anything close to that since now when I'm just staring at the screen I swear I love all these goofy goobers so damn much and this is starting to turn into such a hard to read rant but what the fuck anyway. I Love this show, I love the characters, I love the community, I love everything. How dare the cliffhanger, like Lilith has been in Heaven? That probably confirms that Eve was the one in those flashbacks. Speaking of, Lucifer fucking SLAYED that scene with Adam. Like the whole "I Fucked both your wives" Joke was amazing, and that reminds me of when Vox just screamed and did *that* on the table, and Val and Vel just looked so dead but so loving at the same time and they're so amazing. I love that they're amazing and I swear to fuck that I will die on this hill. StaticMoth is my OTP, the Vees are my main bois and girls; I love everything else as well. HuskerDust comes in a close second though.

[hunterwritesstuff]

Reader killing Val brutally for hurting Vox <3

HELL YEAH I CAN FUCKING DO THAT, SORRY IF IT'S A LITTLE AMATEURISH, STILL LEARNING HOW TO WRITE GORE STUFF LOL LMK IF YOU WANT HCS TOO LMAO Hope ya enjoy, even if it isn't that gorey! :D

"Keep your paws off of him."

Vox screamed as the hit came to him. Another cracked screen. Vox didn't know how much more he could take. He didn't know how much more he could handle having this stupid partnership with this stupid fucking moth.

"Have you learned your lesson, ¿mascota? Or do you need more than just a cracked fucking screen this time?" Val hissed.

"F..fuck you..." Vox hissed. That was the last straw that snapped Val's back.

Vox screamed as Val snagged a hand around his throat, aggravating his neck-wound. Vox's mind fucking RACED.

For the first time in years, a thought crossed Vox's mind.

He was going to die.

Vox screamed, BEGGED for someone to help him as Val tore off one of his arms and he felt his fluid start leaking out of the open wound.

Val dropped the TV-head to the ground, now in his more shadowed form, eyes glowing bright red. Tears clouded Vox's vision as Val said one last thing. "Hasta luego, mascota."

Vox squeezed his eyes shut, tensing up, ready to die, ready for impact-wait, why was Val screaming?

Vox opened his eyes, finding that Y/N had thrust a clawed hand through Val's midsection, pinning him against the nearby wall.

Vox slowly sat up, watching the carnage from a distance. You were tearing into the overlord almost animalistically.

"KEEP YOUR PAWS OFF HIM." Vox's eyes widened at your loud voice.

Hot pink splashed across the floor and walls as you mauled Val, pinning him to the ground with one foot and grabbing one of his wings firmly, slowly tugging at it.

As he was about to speak, you pulled with full force, tearing his wing off with ease, loud screams of agony echoed in the room, more hot pink splashing across the floor.

You took a firm grip of each of Val's limbs, snapping each of them in two. You didn't kill him yourself, but you made sure he would fucking bleed out. He was always on the top floor. Nobody ever came up there. He would die alone.

You walked over to Vox, gently picking him up, kissing him on the corner of his screen, and walking over to the elevator.

"Vox...! Help...me..." Val begged, coughing up more hot pink blood.

Vox looked over for a moment before turning back to you. "...come on, honey...let's go home..."

[iholli]

give me more of this Vox. please and thank you.

[e-m-p-error]

The noise I made was inhuman

[strabiart]

Woe, Toxic Yaoi be upon ye!

Iegit not proud of how val's braids turned out 😂😔 reference photos only help so much without proper practice