#vox the tv demon
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colonelcheru · 3 days ago
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Happy 1 year anniversary to Hell’s Hottest 👑📺🔥
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s3agull · 3 days ago
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Valentino wants a taste of Hell’s Hottest. 😋 I feel so unmotivated to draw anything right now but I forced myself to draw these two. 💙🩷
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lalalalalalakakakak · 2 days ago
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I feel this would be a Val thing to say
may i request a draw of this?
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I also put Vox here because Voobs
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allastoredeer · 2 days ago
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Writing “Beyond the Eight Ball” Vox isn’t enough, I need to consume him…
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queen-of-vees · 2 days ago
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hey @ask-vox-anythin ! So.. its a really funny story because I'm meant to be in my studios right now but I HAD TO go to the mall to pick some stuff up and BASICALLY my card got cancelled at Millwards and now I need you to pay off my purchase.. thank you bestie..
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hazbinfallinginaspiral · 3 days ago
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May I please request a little fluff of Vox with a reader who gets super needy and snuggly and cuddly whenever they’re on their period? 🥺
Sure thing! Here you go :3
Circuit Breaker
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I sniffle dramatically, burrowing deeper into the blankets, and stretch out a hand toward Vox like I’m a helpless, abandoned creature. “Vooooooxxx.”
He doesn’t look up from his screens, but I see the way his digital eye flickers in amusement. “Yes, sweetheart?”
I wriggle my fingers insistently. “Come here.”
“I’m working.”
“I’m suffering.”
That gets him to glance down at me properly, and the way his screen softens makes me feel just a little victorious. Still, he crosses his arms, pretending to be unmoved. “What do you want, hm?”
I stretch further, making desperate little grabby hands. “Youuu.”
Vox sighs, exasperated but already getting up. “You’re impossible.”
“I am in pain,” I argue, shifting just enough to let him slip into bed beside me before immediately latching onto him.
His body is warm—always running just the right temperature despite all the circuits and wires. I bury my face in his chest, sighing as his arms wrap snugly around me.
He chuckles, running his fingers through my hair. “God, you get so needy like this.”
I hum contentedly, pressing closer. “I just need you.”
Vox’s fingers trail lazily along my back, soothing and slow. “I know, baby.”
I shift a little, wrapping a leg around his waist to keep him close. He lets me, completely relaxed against me, one hand idly massaging the small of my back.
“Anything else I can do for my clingy little gremlin?” he teases.
I tilt my head up, pouting dramatically. “Tell me I’m cute.”
His screen flickers with a small, knowing smile. “You’re adorable.”
I brighten instantly. “More.”
He chuckles. “Sweetest thing in Hell.”
I beam, rubbing my face against his chest, practically purring at the praise. His hand comes up, cupping the back of my head, guiding me even closer.
“Hurts anywhere?” he asks after a moment, voice softer.
I nod against him. “My stomach. And my back.”
Without a word, he shifts, carefully adjusting me so he can slip a hand under my shirt, rubbing slow, soothing circles against my lower back. His touch is warm and steady, sending gentle relief through the worst of the ache.
I melt completely, sighing. “I love you.”
Vox presses a kiss to the top of my head. “Love you too, sweetheart.”
I let my eyes drift shut, perfectly safe and comfortable in his arms.
I sigh against Vox’s chest, letting his hand work slow, careful circles over my lower back. The warmth of his touch soothes the deep, aching cramps, and I press closer, practically molding myself to him.
“Mmm… you’re so good at that,” I murmur sleepily.
His chest rumbles with a chuckle. “Yeah? Maybe I should start charging for my services.”
I gasp dramatically, peeking up at him with wide eyes. “You wouldn’t dare.”
His screen flickers with playful mischief. “Oh, I would. You’re getting premium treatment right now, babe.”
I scoff, but it quickly turns into a pleased hum as he moves his hand lower, kneading gently at the worst knots of tension. His touch is careful, rhythmic, almost hypnotic. I sigh, melting further against him.
“This should be free,” I argue drowsily. “I’m suffering.”
Vox smirks. “You’re being dramatic.”
I nuzzle into his neck, voice muffled. “And?”
His fingers trail lazily up my spine before smoothing back down to my lower back, rubbing soothing little patterns. I shiver at the sensation, but it’s warm, grounding—exactly what I need.
Vox sighs, pressing another kiss to the top of my head. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
I grin sleepily. “I know.”
We lay there for a while, wrapped up in each other, his warmth pressing into me from all sides. His touch never stops, tracing along my back and over my stomach in slow, calming motions. The steady rhythm of it makes my mind go quiet, lulling me into the edge of sleep.
I shift a little, tightening my grip around him. “You’re comfy,” I mumble.
His screen flickers with fond amusement. “And you’re clingy.”
I hum in agreement, not even bothering to deny it.
Vox exhales, but there’s no real exasperation behind it—just quiet indulgence. His fingers trail through my hair next, scratching lightly at my scalp, and I make a soft, pleased noise before going entirely limp against him.
He chuckles. “You out?”
I mumble something incomprehensible against his neck.
Vox smirks, shifting just enough to pull the blankets up over us properly. “That’s what I thought.”
His arms tighten around me, holding me snug against his chest, and I swear I hear his screen dim slightly—softer, more comfortable. He stays like that, warm and steady, letting me cling as long as I need.
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officialvoxtek · 2 days ago
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Morning, sinners.
Daily reminder The Radio Demon fucking sucks.
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x-redlemon-x · 8 months ago
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One Sided RadioStatic Hazbin Hotel Fanart
He looked thirsty so…
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staticradioismyfavhateship · 2 months ago
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Love his change in expression as he realizes who is actually looking back at him through the screen. The first time in 7 years their eyes meet, and he realizes oh fuck... I'm not ready for this.
Love the bisexual lighting.
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heheartistuwu · 2 months ago
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More sprites! Lmk Ur headcannon
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villainboygirl · 3 months ago
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Scenes with the same energy:
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s3agull · 1 month ago
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Teehee first post! :P I’ve already uploaded this on yt but yeah I started this account and I’m really proud of this drawing so I felt like this would be perfect to post here as like a first post thingy. ^^ (I have no idea how Tumblr works, help.)
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pinksartdump · 1 year ago
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Wanted to do something cute :3 and also animate Niffty
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lalalalalalakakakak · 2 days ago
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Can we get more of Baby Vox? Pleaseeeeee?
Hehe, boss baby lol
More like vox baby
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Unfortunately Val and Vel are very busy because they do actually have time consuming jobs and they don't have time to nanny Baby Vox all day.
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Luckily Baby Vox is full of resources and has plenty of activities already planned to entertain himself!
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He played with all his enemies today!
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Then he returned home right on time to spend time with his favourite people!
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The first baby Vox ask was this post
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allastoredeer · 2 days ago
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Beyond the Eight Ball
Alastor really out here, casually screwing with Vox's concept of object permanence. 😆
Rattling his nerves and then fluttering away. Can't wait to see Vox breaking things because this one weird ass deer will not show up on camera clearly.
And Alastor, little sadist that he is, just couldn't resist playing with fire here. Poor Shadow, he's exhausted.
He really is 😂
Vox gonna be thinking he's going insane. He's got some ethereal deer guy dressed in red popping in and out of his radar, and he has no way of tracking him down.
Hehehe Alastor really couldn't. Rationally, he knew he shouldn't have gotten so close, but irrationally, he reeeaaallllyyyy wanted to know what Alt!Vox was all about. Someone pls take away his matches, cuz he loves playing with fire way too much. Especially when he's gotten away with it so often in the past 😏
It hasn't even been a full 24-hours and Shadow already needs a vacation.
Fic Link -> "Beyond the Eight Ball"
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