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@gctchell whispered a line !! unprompted ( always accepting! ) dumps an entire water tower's supply on the man

well great. he's completely soaked, water dripping from his clothes and the corners of his screen. luckily, it doesn't seem to seep into the crevices of his head, or else that might have been rough! lucky that there is a drain in the floor here - in case the tanks ever leaked.

❛ ... do you want to be electrocuted? i know where you live. ❜

as it stands, he sends a vibrant shock to the source, through the wirings. a vague threat, really, to someone so far away.

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vox took no offense to the hesitation. he could roll with just about any dynamic he liked to think, and val being adventurously and endlessly ambitious was one of the many things that attracted vox to him in the first place. not that it made his offer hollow in any way. he was always a provider, in life and now, as much as he could be here, and he was happy to pick that back up in proper ways if val would let him.

his head tilts slightly, on axis, to allow val plenty of room to toy with his edges. they were oddly sensitive, though in a different way than he could typically describe. a new set of feelings, different from touching flesh. a sensation altogether unique, that earned a soft sigh from him until he was kissed. he leaned into it, gentle and sweet for the moment - there would be time for fervency and desperation. not right now.

❛ i hope so. i believe you, you know. and no matter how far we could ever fall, val, you are mine, as i am yours. endlessly and forever enchanted by you. your ambition, your dreams, are all my goals. no matter what. ❜ a kiss, another, littering all across val's face. adoring and worship-like.

❛ you're my today and my tomorrow. someone would have to kill me for good to separate us. ❜

❛ what do you say to a date night tomorrow? let me treat you right. ❜

Valentino laughed softly, leaning into him, tempted. So deeply tempted. The idea of lounging around, being pampered, not having to scream at interns or chase deadlines or dig his claws into budget. It was a heavenly thought. But after a beat, he glanced up at Vox with a bit of hesitation behind his lashes. "That sounds amazing, Papi. Really. But… who's gonna run the studio if I don't? Who's gonna keep my name stamped at the top where it belongs?"

Because as much as he wanted to melt into Vox's vision of luxury and ease, his pride tugged at him too. That studio was his. His legacy. But... the thought of not having to fight every day? Of being able to lean on someone who actually wanted him to rest?

Gilded, adored, and uselessly gorgeous.

Even if he wasn't quite ready to give it all up just yet, the promise of that kind of love wrapped around him like a silk ribbon. He pressed slow, reverent kisses to the corner of Vox's screen. Figuring how just how and where to kiss a television had been a learning curve, but he'd figured it out, treating the lower right edge as he would a jawline. He followed it along until he got to Vox's projected face and kissed where his mouth was. "We'll talk about it when the time comes... But I hope you know I'm ride or die with you. I'm not here just because you've got money, or because your name shakes people. I'm here for you. Because I love you. We could lose it all, and I'd still be in your lap just like this."

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𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 ! i am the dirt you created - i am your 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖗 , i am your whore . but let me tell you something , baby : 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 !

𝖁𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖔, an essay on ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴏ of ʜᴀᴢʙɪɴ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ && the ʜᴇʟʟᴀᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ. semi - selective, low activity , mutuals only, minors dni, very canon divergent. est. 2024 . stroked by 𝕳𝖆𝖓 ( 25 , she/her or they/them ).

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Selective RP Blog for  AMELIE ELWOOD original character (main verse for hazbin hotel)   &&  18+ multipara / one- liner friendly oc friendly follows from staticgcne

an essay in : going under the radar, toppling the tyrant, fake deaths, taking down the hierarchy, taking matters into your own hands, the loner, the small rising up, poison and blood, surrounding yourself with the enemy, snapping back && being the executioner.

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do y'all ever wonder like. if all our muses got together, who would win at tug of war? like what that lineup could look like. who's cheating, who's arguing with the ref, throw em all in summer camp frankly. someone's jumping fully clothed into the lake, who is it?

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@firstwcman whispered a line !! unprompted ( always accepting! ) "Now, just where have you been hiding?" There's a playful tap at Wick's shoulder, chilly, but amicable. "I feel as though I haven't seen you for half of a millennia, my dear."

He supposed it was impossible to keep his true identity from everyone in Hell. Most people didn't seem to regard his original disappearance as very noteworthy, beyond being somewhat confounding. People in Hell went under the radar all too often, for one reason or another, but he was back in a place of power now.

But he couldn't hold back a smile of true glee ; he adored the king and queen both, and their daughter, too, well familiar with the family.

❛ I was dead for a little while ... returning through the labyrinths was much harder than I really anticipated. ❜ Hard was an understatement. It took him years to return to Hell from his death decades ago. It was his own fault — a changed head, an entire new nervous system and body to get used to ... it was too much for him to handle back then.

But he was here now. Renamed colloquially as Vox, rather than Wick, but he didn't mind a return to the old. He would gladly pick up the moniker again if it would mean anything to anyone.

❛ How do you like my newer look? Supposedly all the rage now, as they say. ❜ A hearty laugh as his virtual face lit up. It was odd to adjust, but he had had some time to get used to the knobs and bobs and whistles.

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i mean, that said, he does try to keep employee morale up. its a tricky thing to manage, but it's all in the illusion of things like choice. dangling a carrot. people want money, so he offers the illusion of bonuses. in the fine print, bonuses get paid back in portions over time, but who's reading the fine print? the apartments aren't great, but they're well protected, and carrying vox's name on you makes you protected too. employees may not be compensated for attacks, but they can be tracked and security teams exist to keep them safe near their workplaces and places of housing. you're relatively safe as an employee, save for the things vox does to you. as long as you hit above the bottom bar, you'll probably live to the end of the year. just be better than someone below you.

there are some roles that get better treatment in terms of benefits, i.e. his assistants. they get the nice apartments, more boring days. most of their jobs are scheduling and peddling his paperwork. they get less vacation time, but are also always less likely to face any real repercussions if he considers them competent enough. i would love to write more assistant like dynamics honestly. they can often face his outbursts, but vox is more a yeller than an attacker of any kind, at least. so if you have tough skin, you'll be thriving.

i heard that some people get real defensive over vox being a bad person, on equal level to val. i have to iterate, vox is a terrible person. he literally peddles people's bodies for his experiments. the difference between him and val is just what's happening to you. vox actively encourages val to do what he does, and encourages vel to make her roofies. vox just deals in more physical contracts. you are literally signing your life away to him, even if he doesn't own your soul (which he often does!), he owns your body parts, your mind, your day to day life.

he might pay you for it, might even give you insurance (that costs an arm and a leg and maybe even literally). but he isn't doing you a favor in any way. he literally gives his lowest earner to val to shoot, and those earners can't argue - it's in their contracts. he is business savy and all for his own benefit.

you get sick pay if you're injured, and you live somewhere for free, but only because he owns the complex you live in as an employee. it's shitty in nature, barely above board, and he will absolutely show up at your door to drag you to work. think of fnaf sister location. your pay WILL be docked accordingly, you will owe back any bonuses from future paychecks, you have to buy your own uniform, cost taken from your future paychecks, and he holds you responsible for any property damage.

but hey! your body will (probably) be delivered to your emergency contacts if you die! only missing a few organs or bones. those grow back anyway when you regenerate so what's the concern?

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i heard that some people get real defensive over vox being a bad person, on equal level to val. i have to iterate, vox is a terrible person. he literally peddles people's bodies for his experiments. the difference between him and val is just what's happening to you. vox actively encourages val to do what he does, and encourages vel to make her roofies. vox just deals in more physical contracts. you are literally signing your life away to him, even if he doesn't own your soul (which he often does!), he owns your body parts, your mind, your day to day life.

he might pay you for it, might even give you insurance (that costs an arm and a leg and maybe even literally). but he isn't doing you a favor in any way. he literally gives his lowest earner to val to shoot, and those earners can't argue - it's in their contracts. he is business savy and all for his own benefit.

you get sick pay if you're injured, and you live somewhere for free, but only because he owns the complex you live in as an employee. it's shitty in nature, barely above board, and he will absolutely show up at your door to drag you to work. think of fnaf sister location. your pay WILL be docked accordingly, you will owe back any bonuses from future paychecks, you have to buy your own uniform, cost taken from your future paychecks, and he holds you responsible for any property damage.

but hey! your body will (probably) be delivered to your emergency contacts if you die! only missing a few organs or bones. those grow back anyway when you regenerate so what's the concern?

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every place had its rules. whether it was voxtek, hell, heaven, or the hotel. vox had a relatively pristine reputation for adapting to them. it was such a major part of slotting his way into the realm he inserted himself. besides that, every place had a certain amount of wriggle room. most rules were bendable, within reason. while his money may not make that room here, he figured charm might. he would find out soon enough.

he was not so proud that he couldn't follow a few guidelines, though.

❛ i am fairly resourceful, miss morningstar. i assure you that i can take care of my needs within reason. ❜ rather to say, all on his own within a few hours.

❛ you really waste no time, hm? i suppose i could ramp things up. i don't have very many personal affects, so really i could get a truck here within the hour with all the devices i'll need. and i can easily cover the portion of electric if need be, if you have to pay anything at all. ❜ he wasn't sure of the monetary logistics of a hotel owned by the daughter of the king of hell, after all. maybe she had rent to pay.

❛ if thursday works for you, i will make it work for me. do you oppose my hosting meetings in my room with clientele? is there a schedule i should know about? i have many clients, most of my workday is meetings. but if that's a non-negotiable, i will work something else out. ❜

he withdrew a small tablet from the inside of his jacket, rapidly tapping away at the screen, pulling up his busy calendar. with his other hand, he pulled out his cell phone, searching for the number he would need to call to put in the order for his new office.

❛ is there some kind of contract i need to sign? i would prefer to look over the terms and conditions early. ❜

Charlie nodded along, counting on her fingers Vox's demands and trying to piece together how to make them work. All he wanted was a decent setup to run his business, it sounded like. Charlie didn't know the first thing about being a tech mogul, but it didn't seem like it would be hard for Vox to continue doing his work from the hotel.

They had ample space, they had wifi (as long as Alastor wasn't standing close with the intention of blocking it), and they had rooms that magically adjusted to please their residents... if the hotel accepted said resident.

If it rejected Vox, that would be a whole other deal.

No time to think about that now! The whole point of the place was redemption, right? Of course Vox wasn't too evil for the hotel! What a ridiculous notion!

"Sounds great!" Charlie said, elbowing him lightly. She was trying to stick to the bright side, after all. "I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make things work, Mr. Vox. Bring whatever you need, and as long as you abide by our rules--" Charlie let this point linger, just in case. "-- you should be fine."

Vox may have been the eye in the sky that everyone so feared, but he wouldn't be the only one doing surveillance if he decided to move in. Charlie, Vaggie, and Alastor would definitely be keeping an eye on him.

Husk, too... probably. Maybe Angel. Charlie knew that the spider didn't trust the guy as far as he could throw him.

"When sounds like a good time for us to expect you, then?" the princess bounced on her heels. "Tomorrowwww, next weeeek, ummm... something like that? Does one of those work for you? Thursday! How about Thursday?!"

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the idea of vox being at the hotel initially to just scope things out but then finding himself endeared to each of the residents by the end of the year?? finding himself more and more unwilling to go back to the towers?? much more real than you think.

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@k17y whispered a line !! HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS “I’m sorry, I’m just—I’m just really tired.”

eyes hover over the bot before him. irritation and anger bubbled beneath the surface, but truthfully, he was too tired to even yell at kitty. this is where he often ended up these days - exhausted beyond the point of no return, where every movement was sluggish, even the rage he could feel softened by the weight of it, like a heavy, oversized blanket.

did she feel it too?

they were built with certain functions in mind, of course, but who really wanted something mindless? and he wondered at what point she stopped being just a bot. what warranted the treatment of human? a soul? ha. as if any of them were very good.

❛ did you not get charged up all the way? or do you need a tune - up? ❜ in truth, he doesn't even remember if that was how she functioned. ❛ fucking - you can lay down or whatever. just don't drop anything else, will you? ❜

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vox is surprisingly a morning person. or, well, he used to be. nowadays, after getting only a couple hours of sleep, he seems like a zombie wandering around and doing his routine. but he would gladly chat with anyone else who was awake, although who would be starting their day also at four in the morning??

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THE BIRTHDAY MASSACRE SENTENCE STARTERS 

feel  free  to  change  any  pronouns  or  subjects  (or  reverse).      all prompts from the album Pins and Needles from The Birthday Massacre.

PIN AND NEEDLES

❛  the city's just not pretty like it used to be.  ❜

❛  i keep out of sight.  ❜

❛  it's always a nighmare.  ❜

❛  it's never a dream.  ❜

❛  feels like pins and needles in my heart.  ❜

❛  i can feel it tearing me apart.  ❜

❛  crawl in from outside my window.  ❜

❛  hands red and cold as the dead.  ❜

❛  a pity they're not pretty like they used to be.  ❜

❛  they live in the heartbeat.  ❜

❛  it's never a whisper.  ❜

❛  it's always a scream.  ❜

TWO HEARTS

❛  erasing these two photographs is just a waste of time.  ❜

❛  two hearts beating; one beats the other.  ❜

❛  one beats the other while the other just looks away.  ❜

❛  nothing left to say.  ❜

❛  the promise is just a shade of grey.  ❜

❛  two hearts dreaming nightmares together.  ❜

❛  i'm replacing every part of me.  ❜

❛  the danger's in the subtlety.  ❜

❛  a shade of grey between the darkness and the light.  ❜

ALWAYS

❛  repeating words until they're true.  ❜

❛  pretend they never came from you.  ❜

❛  it kills the feeling.  ❜

❛  it's not what you want.  ❜

❛  it's not what i want.  ❜

❛  we're falling apart.  ❜

❛  i'm tearing you down.  ❜

❛  you said what i never could.  ❜

❛  you said that we never would.  ❜

❛  we're back where we started, no turning around.  ❜

❛  before you walk, you'll learn to fall.  ❜

❛  stop and count to ten.  ❜

❛  take these pictures off the wall.  ❜

❛  for always.  ❜

❛  we only go so far.  ❜

❛  you're not in my heart.  ❜

CONTROL

❛  err on the side of caution.  ❜

❛ they're taking in the new girls.  ❜

❛  no memory to speak of ...  ❜

❛  too poised to shed a tear.  ❜

❛  we lose control of the moment.  ❜

❛  another trend goes out of season.  ❜

❛  a new love, forever.  ❜

❛  look the other way.  ❜

❛  you see through me.  ❜

❛  a new trend: indifference.  ❜

❛  remember our childhood.  ❜

❛  it's not quite the same.  ❜

❛  they all know your name.  ❜

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would love to make a graphic someday of like. vox's experiments' flyers. he advertises experimental medicine and technology to volunteers that would be "well compensated". vaguely looking like this but obviously voxtek flavored i just have ZERO aesthetic or professional graphic understanding the idea that he made some by hand before spiffing them up i could do maybe but otherwise hjfkdhsjk

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