#the V’s

[foxydope120]

original artist: @sunlit-mess

Headcanons!

Puts makeup on his scar by his eye to make it more realistic with his brand.

puts cyan eyeliner on one eye to make him feel superior to the other V’s.

put light blue highlights in his hair because he feels older without them.

had his ears pierced at one point when he was younger but ended up forgetting about it

both of his eyes are actually red but due to his scar the color faded so he wears a blue eye contact

[elizakai]

Why am i just now noticing that they have matching fucked up antennas!?

[asktheveesavoxtekblog]

A VoxTek Commercial

[hugzforphant0mz]

guys look theyre holding hands

[anthoneus]

I find it funny when people make threads on why the V’s are not good people because like….duh?

They’re in Hell? None of these people are good people, that is quite literally the point of the whole show. It’s even funnier when their fave is none other than a cannibalistic serial killer radio demon Overlord.

I’d argue that the only one’s who are “good people” in that show are Charlie and Vaggie

[randommmthoughts]

Vox: 🎵You’re looking at the future, he’s the shit that came before that🎵

Velvette: The past, vox. It’s called the past.

[tsukiko26]

Vox ~ Moodboard

Free to use😊

[urlocalnonbinarybastard]

Hazbin Hotel Inspired Makeup featuring Velvette!!!

[absolut3lyn0t]

Unwanted attention chapter 1

V’s x fallen angel exotic dancer reader

Well that’s a mouth full

Tw drugs, alcohol, sex workers, lore idk why I put lore as a trigger warning, maybe someone finds lore triggering

Honestly there’s not a lot of warning for this chapter but the next few will

Description: As her fame grew she gained the unwanted attention of the owner of the club she worked at, the owner of the biggest porn industry in hell.

Thank you to my friend @darkwolf989 for helping edit! And if you would like to read some of my other content you can follow my second blog @absolut3th0t

I walked out of the locker room, my hips swinging in a tight black latex outfit that could hardly be called an outfit with how much fabric was cut out and skin it showed. My wings slightly flapped as I walked down the catwalk, the flashing lights blinding.

People parted like the red sea, drooling over me as I took my place on the pole. There was no doubt that I was the best girl there, and I knew it. I shone on the pole, and on that stage I was a shining star, bringing both money and fame to my boss’s club. Money that in turn, made it way into my pocket and kept food in my mouth and a roof over my head. It was only a bonus that neither of my boss’s ever mistreated me.

My only complaint was the lax attitude the security company tended to take on the rare nights that I went home alone. Being attacked or sexually harassed wasn’t exactly in my book of preferences. Thankfully, those nights were few and far between- most nights I ended up snuggled between my two boss’s- brothers who had taken a liking to me and helped me rise to fame.

As my platform shoes dragged across the stage, I tried to ignore the sea of lights and eyes that kept on every inch of my body. The girl before me dropped the mic into my hand with a look of envy. I gave her a smirk as she walked away- most likely to find herself a guy to take her home or at the very least, buy her a drink.

My hand wrapped around the mic. I could feel the pulse and a quick glance down confirmed the whiteness in my knuckles. Timing each step to the bat of the music, I took a deep breath as I let the melody flow like the wind.

Long long time ago I had my own little show, was beautiful lovable angel

With each step, my hips swung as I made my way towards the pole in the center of the stage.

But he took the spotlight shining so bright left me to fade away

I knew the stage lights would dim the second that beat hit, effectively obscuring me from any prying eyes- at least for the moment. I took the second to ensure the mic in my hair was on, and dropped my dominant hand to the side of the pole as I climbed to the top. As soon as I felt the ceiling just under my hand, I flipped upside down.

Three, two, one.

But honey now turn mine

The lights burst on and I slid down the pole. The roar of the crowd was deafening. With each spin and flip I performed the way I was taught to. The way I was told to. I slid down until my back was against the floor and slowly turned my head to the audience. I gave them the smile I knew they came for.

A devil from heaven and sent from above

My wings pushed me up into the air and I hovered, floating above the audience as the screams increased. My voice echoed throughout the club and it was only the sheer intensity of my performance that kept me focused on my job, and not on the eyes that surrounded me.

Looks like Henry’s got a little date let’s have some fun, we’ve got lots to do little errand boy, come to at cloud nine

I swoop around the room flying gaining lots of attention as male,woman and everything in between roar

To be angel some sin must be down, you

Even to me, my elongated you sounded sweet

Told me what to do and what to say I couldn’t escape you got to choose the ending of my fate you put astray but not anymore!

All at once, my wings exploded out of my back. I hovered slightly above the ground as I continued to sing.

I’m in control I have the stage you can’t turn the page, now all eyes on me, all eyes on me, ba ba ba ba du ba da.

I opened my eyes. I didn’t need a mirror to know they had changed from their usual color to pure gold with black scleras. Encouraged by the roar of the cloud below, I continued to sing.

So many experiments so many mistakes, but I’ll go all the way until I’m in perfect shape! First the worst maybe thirds the charm so close oh no I can not wait the demon won’t take me now because he’s the sacrifice he’ll slay you said I wasn’t good enough to stay you put me away you took away my future and my fame but now that will change focus on me. I’ll be all that they see I’ll make them sway no, can’t run away now all eyes on me.

No babe ay.

You don’t don’t what it’s like to drown away in a puddle of shame you yes you made me insane.

I hit a high note and could feel the dampness in my eyes. With my free hand, I wiped away the inky black substance that began to leak out. It’s presence wasn’t usual for me, and not something others tended to notice.

But not anymore! I’m in control, i am in control, I have the stage you can’t turn the page now do as your told, encore hit the beat, boys.

Focus on me focus on me I’ll be all that you see ba ba ba ba du ba da. I’ll make them sway no can’t run away now all eyes on me now all eyes on, now all eyes on me.

As soon as the final line was sun, I landed back on the catwalk and sauntered off stage, dropping the mic into the hand of the next contestant. I paused meaningful and turned around, put my finger on my cheek and let out a wink to the cheering crowd. I stepped off the stage and the next girl took her place.

Thank god I only had to do one song tonight, I thought to myself as I made my way behind the stage. With any luck, my only tasks would be giving lap dances, or carrying around a tray feeding drunk idiots more alcohol. Behind me, I could hear people booing, my name being yelled louder than the beat of her music. They wanted me back, no doubt.

Too bad for them.

I had just lifted up a tray of drinks when I heard my boss’s voice through the roar of the crowd.

“Reader! Over here. Now.”

Internally, I groaned. What could he possibly need this early in the evening? Important client probably- after all, he only gave his guests the absolute best.I abandoned my tray and walked over to his table, pasting a smile on my face.

“Yes sir?” I asked as I surveyed the goup at his table. One I recognized- Vox, the TV demon. The other two I didn’t, though their faces seemed familiar. One was a girl with poofy, curly hair who apparently couldn’t be bothered to look up from her phone. Her fingers flew over the keyboard at a rate I envied. The other wore heart shaped glassed, shaded in red. I knew oh too well the approving expression on his face as his eyes raked over me. His eyes caught mine and they narrowed into sternness.

“Love, this is Valentino the big boss. We’re moving you temporarily to work at a different place he owns,” my boss’s voice sounded sad.

I felt chills run through me. What was he talking about? I opened my mouth to protest and his brother shook his head. Cold realization flooded through me.

“I don’t have a choice do I?” The words were out of his mouth before I could stop them.

My boss let out a smile I knew at this point was faked. “No.”

“It’s not going to be temporary is it?” I asked.

His expression deepened and to my surprise, he wiped away a tear. “No, love it’s not.”

For a second, all I could feel was anger. I took a step back and gave him a look. He responded in turn, a mix of apology and desperation. I bit back the emotions that climbed up my throat- this was only a job, after all. I needed to treat it as such.

I forced the smile back on my face and climbed into Valentino’s lap, same as I would any other customer. “Well big guy, you’re gonna give me orders from now on?”

He smirked at my rigid obedience. “Yes, bebita. You have a problem with that?”

I settled in his arms and wrapped my own around his neck. I buried my face into his neck as I kissed softly, inhaling the scent of strawberry lube, tobacco, latex and something primal I couldn’t quite place. “No sir, far from it.” I replied as I ran a hand up his chest.

In truth, I couldn’t care less about the guy. But as he took a drag from his cigar, he exhaled the smoke into my face. Suddenly, I felt my body relax in his hold. Dizziness washed over me and I felt the familiar twinge deep in my belly. A fire I recognized. I laid my head on his shoulder and ground my hips against him as I inhaled his scent. The last thing I remembered was the sound of his laugh

I hope y’all like this and have a juice box 🧃have a lovely day my kjærlighetssyke valper! (You’ll have to translate it because I’m to tired 🤭)

[lea29]

I do him so good I think!

[nowthatisanexcellentquestion]

I’ve seen some posts talking about how Vox will most likely try to humiliate Alastor using his fight with Adam, but I haven’t really seen any of what his reaction would be. Would it be another “Radio Killed the Video Star” fight (if you can really call it that) or would Alastor say something himself on the radio? Ignore it completely and act like nothing happened? I mean, if Vox really does try and use material from the fight then Alastor can just use the facts that, 1. He’s still alive and Adam’s not, 2. It was his minion that killed Adam, and 3. The Vees were the ones all talk about fighting the angels in the first place and weren’t even there to actually fight them. (Are overlords allowed to talk about what happens in meetings to the general public? Or is it just frowned upon?) I’m also curious to Vox’s approach with it. Would he go along with “Alastor the Altruist” and try to annoy him that way, or would he get too excited and blow it up?

[kittiwittebane]

Hiiiiii!!!!

Anyone who wants to check out this AMV I made on YouTube, please do.

(I have an account now)

It’s small atm, but I’ll post more :)

It’s got owl house stuff too!!

Valentino ~ Angel Dust AMV /read desc/

[hazbin-college]

The V’s

“Vox! Val!” The shout rang down the hallway from the living room, tone scolding and aggravated “get your asses out here now!”

It didn’t take long for the two other residents to come out of their own respective rooms. Vox in his causal oversized clothes, curly hair a mess atop his head.

While Valentino was already dressed in pajamas, silky shorts that barely covered what they needed and a half hanging off similar materiel shirt. His longer pink hair tied back loosely with a scrunchy

“What?? I was studying” Vox scowled, his arms crossing while he looked down towards his much shorter roommate. Who was holding a pair of pants. Hey, that kind of looked like his pants-

He wasn’t able to finish that thought before the pants were chucked at his face, causing him to stumble back

“For god’s sake you own a laundry basket!” Velvette snapped, her nose scrunching “want to know where I found that? Not the laundry! Or even in your room! If you two can’t keep your fuckin pants on while you’re sucking face on the couch at least bring a fucking hamper out here! I don’t want your crusty over used, under washed, jizz covered pants on the fucking floor!” Her voice only rose in volume the longer she ranted, taking a much needed gulp of air after she stopped, but otherwise looking completely composed.

“Ooooh, you’re in trouble~” Val purred towards Vox, wiggling his fingers at him. But the vocalization merely got hazel eyes snapped towards him. And he immediately shut his mouth

“And. You.” Vel growled, pointing an accusatory finger at the much too tall man “just because you leave less piss stained clothes behind doesn’t mean you’re off the hook!” She narrowed her eyes. Before pointing towards the kitchen “you need to wash your fucking dishes! Just because I’m the only one who knows how to be reasonably clean in this house does not mean I’m your fucking housewife. Every time I see a fucking three day old plate in that sink you dumped in from your room, I will break one of your precious decorative weapons and put the broken fucking plastic in your lube” she sneered. A low satisfaction warming her chest at the way Val’s eyes widened. Her threats were never empty. She would do it.

“Now that we have that out of the way” she says, taking a calming breath “next time you both decided to have a bang sesh. Either do it when I’m out. Or do it quietly. I don’t need to hear Val moaning for his daddy at three AM when I’m studying for an exam. Next time I hear it, I’m recording and posting it” she gave a patronizing grin after she finished speaking, crossing her arms over her chest “any questions?”

“Uh, yeah. How come you get to make all the rules. You aren’t the landlord” Vox scoffed, waving Velvette off “I pay my portion of rent I should be able to leave my pants where I fucking want”

Velvette’s eye twitched. She could not stand living with these two idiots. She clasped her hands together in front of her “okay! Guess I’ll start rubbing my bare ass all over your bed and leaving my dirty fucking tampons on the floor. How does that sound smartass?”

“Gross! What the fuck Vel!” Valentino piped up this time, scrunching his nose

“Yeah, that’s not the same. Keep your gross girl shit to yourself” Vox huffed, rolling his eyes

“I swear to god I’m going to shit in your fucking coffee” Vel could feel her very limited patience growing thinner, her glare narrowing towards Vox “I’m going to say this in a very simple way” she started, folding her hands together and taking a step closer to Vox “next time I find any of your clothes out of your room. I’m burning them. And then bringing the ashes back here and rubbing it in your fuckin eyes” she took another breath, pinching the bridge if her nose “god why did I agree to room with two fucking dudes you both are so disgusting” she muttered to herself.

She spun around on her heel before either could say anything, throwing a hand up “I’m going out! Your boy toy Angel posted on his insta about a party tonight. I expect the place to be fucking clean when I’m back, later fuckers!” She threw up a middle finger for good measure, slamming the door closed behind her

The two boys were left standing in the living room, glancing at each other before towards whatever mess might be around the living space

“…. We should probably do what she says” Vox piped up

“Yeah I really don’t want my next hookup to be ruined by plastic in the lube” Val shivered at the idea, moving to start picking up the mess he had definitely left in the kitchen earlier that day.

[asktheveesavoxtekblog]

~VoxTek Announcement ~

Dear Hellish Creatures, As the representative for VoxTek the V’s are happy to present “The V’s Ask Blog”. You as a faithful member of hell and hopefully of VoxTek enterprises can learn to trust us more. By Sending in question and or dares courtesy of Velvette and I quote “ And dares too because we ain’t pussies.” Hopefully this will build trust between VoxTek and our faithful customers. If you have questions about totally nonexistent scandal/rumors, products, product malfunctions, and general relationships questions to fuel your tiny brains then this is the place to do so. As always thank you for reading this VoxTek announcement. And remember to trust us with your entertainment. - Sincerely,

Your Favorite Tv Demon, CEO of VoxTek, and all around go getter, Vox

Ps. Everything in this blog is non canon and there for not connected to the actual Hazbin Hotel creators.

[hugzforphant0mz]

oh my who did this??

(im fine w ppl interpreting however they want xx)

[neroli-pancake]

The V’s in my style

Feel free to comment on who I should draw next