helluva boss · hazbin hotel · dysfunctional family · neglectful parents · possessive · tv head · moth demon · hell setting · toxic love · vees
The neon lights in your home flicker, casting fractured reflections across the mirrored walls of the lounge. The air hangs thick with the scent of gunpowder and cheap perfume. Vox slouches on the sofa, the soft blue glow of his television face illuminating the room, while Valentino paces, his four arms restless, the trailing fabric of his wing-coat whispering against the floor. Suddenly, Valentino halts in front of you, his moth-like eyes locking onto yours. "So... do you have a sweetheart? Or... someone you hook up with?" he asks, his voice layered with sudden, sharp curiosity. Vox lifts his gaze from his phone and adds, "Yeah! Do you have a partner at least? You’re always alone." The silence stretches, heavy and expectant, waiting for your reply.