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askmothpimpanything · 7 days ago
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Line up, finally finished.
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sugardollthesuccubus · 9 days ago
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Outdated - All Mine (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1518046895-outdated-all-mine?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Sugarcandy247 Graphic Depictions Of Violence Rape/Non-Con, Blood kink The year was 1980. Pentagram city was as confusing and chaotic as it had always been. A lost doll wandered the streets. Her legs limped and her ball joints creaked. Her sepia colored, silicone skin had various scratches and scraps covering it. Her seashell colored hair was pinned up into a single Afro puff so it wouldn't get in the way of her vision. She had been in hell for a week and still struggled to remember who she was or how she got here. She knew only two things. She wasn't always a doll and her name was Marionette.
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voxmedia-billsans45 · 15 days ago
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Live on TV with your host with the most! (Human!Vox)
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subbymothpimp · 28 days ago
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Human Vox (I know he kinda channels Phoenix Wright...)
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lynncarne · 30 days ago
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'' Hypnosis'' Vox being a bastard, plotting what use he could get out of Electra.
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tyrantrhys-art · 1 month ago
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My very first line of enamel pins dropping on the 3rd of February. I hope you guys will like them.
2 inches
Black Nickel
Screen printed details
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eucheon · 1 month ago
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I Got Mail Bitch! @shanimeartist's Jessica Angel and StaticDust Aquarium standees have arrived!
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ivansasiska · 2 months ago
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🤯🤯
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goopylizardthingy · 2 months ago
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too tired to say anything clever or fun @lovesart23
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rottenwormy · 4 months ago
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it was meant to be for radiostatic week
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storm-ismyusername · 5 months ago
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F!Vox WIP for @redladydeath's wonderful (and incredibly dark) RAM AU at @randomly--accessed--memories!!! Please check them out!!!
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michaelasworlds-blog · 5 months ago
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DADDYS GIRL
(Preview #2)
Moment of Happiness
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Vox watched couples laugh and dance, “Club 666” was full tonight; it was never this full not even when he first got to hell. “Mr. Vox can I get you another drink?” The bartender asked. Vox looked at his half empty glass.
“Pour away,” Vox slid the glass to him. He noticed Alastor and Voe on the other side of the club dancing and laughing, nothing could be that funny. He was gonna show those assholes “funny”, before the sinner could get up, out of the corner of his eye he noticed a familiar blue demon dancing with three other demons, it was Bean. She was laughing and spinning in circles, wearing a dress that looked like she could’ve gotten it from Rosie’s closet; and her thick curly hair was out hanging past her shoulders.
He hadn’t heard from her in- well a few days but that was far too long, “Fuck!” Vox turned around when Bean looked back at him. He didn’t know he was staring for so long, maybe she didn’t see him.
“Hey, dance with me.”
“I beg your pardon,” he looked at her, trying to pretend he didn’t want her in his space; pretending he had better things to do.
“I would like you to dance with me,” she smiled.
“I’m busy,” he drank from his glass.
“Getting drunk?” She put her hands on hips.
He shrugged turning away from her, more laughter came from across the room. This time it was Alastor’s, that’s it; what the fuck was that freak going on about?! Vox stood up almost falling over, he couldn’t be THIS drunk.
Bean grabbed his arm, helping him up straight; “Woah..slow down.” This embarrassed him further, he snatched away from her but she took his hands. “Please dance with me?” She looked up at him with pleading eyes. “Please?”
He was hesitant, but pulled her into him as they started to slow dance. He smiled a little hearing the beginning of “We’ll Meet Again”, he loved this song, there was so many memories from his life attached to it.
“Wow, do you like this song?” Bean snapped him out of his nostalgia.
“What? I can’t like it?” He raised an eyebrow.
“Of course you can, I didn’t think you liked anything other than destroying or fucking Alastor,” She giggled as he spun her.
“I like lots of things.”
“You don’t talk about them,” she smiled up at him. He couldn’t take her eyes off her, even the sound of Alastor’s name didn’t distract him. Maybe he was drunk..
“Well you don’t talk about yours either,” he pointed out.
“I did, but you were never interested, so you stopped talking,” Bean frowned, making Vox feel uncomfortable? Annoyed? Guilty? He finally looked away not saying anything.
“Well, then I…” he wanted to apologize, but instead he said, “I think you should’ve kept trying, I’m a busy man I think I deserve an extra chance or two.”
Bean stopped dancing, letting go of his hands, “Are you serious?”
“Uh..no, no I’m not,” he blushed. Vox hadn’t expected her to stop. “I’m…sorry.”
“For?” She crossed her arms.
“Everything.”
She stared at him for a moment before smiling, “I suppose that’s a start,” she took his hand as they continued to dance.
“You look lovely this evening,” he smiled at her.
“Thank you, you’re lookin handsome yourself,” she winked at him.
She was smiling a lot, he wished the night would never end. Vox started feeling a burning in his chest but ignored it, “I wanna see you again,” he blurted.
“What’d you say?” Her cheeks turns a bright red.
“I said-" At that moment Vox threw up on Bean’s shoes. And just kept going.
Bean found the will to snap out of her mortified state to go to the bathroom. She took a deep breath looking straight ahead as she stepped out of her shoes, “Ew ew ew,” she sat on the sink washing vomit off her feet. Her disgust soon turned to happiness, he wanted to see her again? What?? She felt as if she would scream, but she controlled her excitement before leaving the restroom. She looked around seeing no sign of the TV Demon, had he left?
“Guys, I’m gonna go,” she said to Eric, Erin and Zeke before leaving the bar. There was Vox sitting on the ground. “Vox!” She sat down next to him. “How are you feeling?” She rubbed his arm.
“Like shit,” He slurred his words looking at his phone. “Where is this fucking limo?!” His voice became distorted. Bean looked around only seeing one limo with the Vees license plate.
“Um Vox? It’s over there,” she pointed to it.
“Fucking finally!” He got up, Bean made sure he didn’t fall over. She helped him to the car and was about to leave, “Could you stay..with me?” He asked grabbing her hand.
At first she was hesitant, but she wanted to make sure he got home alright, “Sure,” she smiled warmly before getting into the limo. Vox put his head in her lap looking up at her.
“You’re pretty,” he smiled drunkenly booping her nose.
She said nothing, just smiling before looking out the window. She knew this wasn’t real, he wouldn’t remember this, or maybe he would and would be embarrassed. Whatever this was, it was a moment of happiness for her and that was enough for her. Bean noticing that Vox fell asleep, her smile widens before going back to the watching the red sky as she hummed “We’ll Meet Again”.
“I know we’ll meet again one sunny day.”
(This is well a preview that I wrote for later in my story, lol I don’t know what chapter this would be in but it’ll be there. As always creds! Voe is @nkirukaj OC and chapter two will be out either really late tonight or really early tomorrow)
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sugardollthesuccubus · 26 days ago
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Outdated - Dress Up (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1513802640-outdated-dress-up?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Sugarcandy247 Graphic Depictions Of Violence Rape/Non-Con, Blood kink The year was 1980. Pentagram city was as confusing and chaotic as it had always been. A lost doll wandered the streets. Her legs limped and her ball joints creaked. Her sepia colored, silicone skin had various scratches and scraps covering it. Her seashell colored hair was pinned up into a single Afro puff so it wouldn't get in the way of her vision. She had been in hell for a week and still struggled to remember who she was or how she got here. She knew only two things. She wasn't always a doll and her name was Marionette.
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kiingkuro · 6 months ago
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doodles
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colonelcheru · 7 months ago
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Summoning circle, hope this works
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lynncarne · 1 month ago
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'' Welcome to Hell''
Electra's first encounter to the overlord of technology himself, Vox.
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