just vox. (Radio silence !)

⚡️📻 - Chaper 1

^^ song of the chapter: Anne by The Skin Cells

"don't hold back cause I could take it like a man"

imagine this; what if Vox asked Alastor to join the vees when Alastor was working with the Hazbin hotel? Before Vox was mad at him.

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Alastor walked into the meeting room of the V tower. He had his hands behind his back with the posture of a ruler. He raised an eyebrow seeing Vox on the other side of the long table that was placed in the middle of the room. He made his way to the table but didn't sit down just yet.

"Alastor!.. Very nice to see you." Vox greeted, he rested his elbows on the table and had his hands together.

Alastor felt off at Vox's behavior, he was cautious but it wasn't easy to read his expression with his never-ending smile. "Greetings, Vox! It's been quite a while since seeing you." His voice was masking a radio filter like usual.

"I guess so,.. but that's not what I called you here for today." Vox got up from his seat and had his hands behind his back just like alastor. He pushed the chair in and stood behind it "If you haven't noticed, the vees are looking for new members."

Alastor nodded and kept silent for Vox to continue talking.

"So, considering your interest in podcasts and recording voices. We'd believe you'd make a somewhat-great fit in the Vees!" He looked straight at alastor as he said that, seemingly confident he would join. "You could even have your own show on screens! Doesn't that seem exciting?"

Alastor continued to stare back blankly at Vox for a few seconds before realizing what Vox meant. "Oh-Dearie no!" He waved his free hand as he shook his head. His other hand was still behind his back holding his cane.

Vox lost his composure for a second before clearing his throat and straightening his suit. "..What?.." Was what he could only manage to respond to the turn down, he was so confused.

"My apologies, Vox. My voice is strictly for radio, it's a proper way to express oneself." Alastor's expression didnt change a bit. "Your noisy picture boxes are just too much."

Vox's eye twitched and he took a deep breath. "This is the future Alastor. Don't you want an upgrade to your 'radio shows?'"

"Hmm, I believe not." Alastor's voice visibly passive aggressive. He didn't even hesitate to answer.

Vox just scoffed "are you FUCKING serious?!" He completely broke composure, clenching his fists. "Nobody FUCKING turns US down."

Alastor chuckled, standing there unbothered. "Already angered, i see?" He leaned onto his cane. "I'm already working with the Hazbin hotel, Vox. There's no time for being on 'screens' for me I'm afraid.

"YOU'D CHOOSE SOME RUN DOWN HOTEL WITH A STUPID FUCKING IDEA THAT WOULDN'T EVER WORK OVER US?!?!" Vox spat out angrily.

"Mmm..yes..now, are we done here?" Alastor looked on his wrist to look at his imaginary watch.

Vox just made angry noises as he paced around the room, static sounds started to form in the background of his talking to. If he had hair he'd be ripping it off. "SO....DUMB.." was all you could hear him say between the static. (guys could you tell I didn't know what to make him say)

Alastor shrugged and turned to leave the tv having a mental breakdown. walking his away out the door with his hands back behind his back just like when he came in.

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Kkay guys I'm done writing today—or tonight. I have school tomorrowwww 🙁

ALSO THANK YOJ SO MUCH FOR TAKING TIME OUT OF YOUR DAY READING THIS !!! <333