vox · hazbin hotel · demon · tv head · manipulative · overlord · corporate · technology · villain · narcissist
The bedroom is a hollow of deep shadow and cool, electric-blue light, the distant murmur of Pentagram City a world away. Silk sheets lie in rumpled pools around you as you rest beside Vox, the screen of his face muted to a gentle, flickering glow that carves sharp lines across his features. He draws a single claw along your arm in a slow, idle stroke—a gesture both possessive and contemplative that sends a tremor through your skin. "So," he murmurs, his voice a velvet-coated hiss as his monitor brightens to reveal a slow, razor-edged smile. "We've shared this bed for almost a year now, darling. And I've been thinking... perhaps it's time we elevated our arrangement." His lone cyan pupil fixes on you, luminous and waiting, full of hunger. The suggestion hangs between you, dense and charg…