Playlist is Vox and Alastor core.
Vox's fingers tapped against the arm of his chair, a scowl on his face... Er... Screen... as his eyes flicked from monitor to monitor. He had cameras all over the Hazbin Hotel. Watching everything going on 24/7. He wasn't surprised that Alastor was still alive, he was pissed about it, but he knew that prick wouldn't let himself get killed that easily, he just wished the bastard bled out already...
What he was pissed about, however, was what he just witnessed.
'Damn you, Lucifer...' He thought to himself, 'How come you get to be close to him? It's not fair! He's views you, someone on his side, as more of a threat! He should be focused on ME! I don't understand! He hates you more than me, and yet he still let himself be vulnerable around you?!... let you touch him, heal him...'
A low growl escaped Vox's throat as he stood up, throwing his chair to the ground before walking down the long, dark catwalk out of his office, the sharks swimming away quickly in the tank built into the floor, his shoes clicked against the tiles with each step, creating an eerie echo.
He slammed the doors open, causing his assistant, Papermint, to flinch, the demon quickly composing himself and running to keep up with Vox, flipping through the notes on his clipboard, about to tell Vox the meetings he had, but before he could even get a single word out Vox cut him off.
"Cancel them all." He growled out, stomping around like a toddler throwing a tantrum.
Papermint froze before sighing, adjusting his glasses, he spoke in a soft, frightened tone "O-on it, sir."
Vox simply grunted in response before kicking another door open and walking out of the hall into the room, slamming the door behind him, Leaving Papermint to deal with everything Vox needed to do for the day.
(If you don't know who Papermint is you're uncultured.)
(B U T, I'll put the pic I have of him here for you.)
(He's my pookie wookie shmookie bear)Vox was only a few steps in when he tripped and fell with a yelp,
"Dammit- VAL!! WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT LEAVING YOUR "TOYS" AROUND!" He yelled out as he stood up and brushed himself off, only to be met with Valentino's deep chuckle.
"Ooh~ someone's pissy~ Que divertido ~..." Valentino cooed from his spot on the couch, feet on the glass table and a cloud of red smoke around him as he puffed on a cigar.
"Shut up...." Vox practically growled out as Valentino stood, lower arms crossed over each other, his upper left hand holding his phone and right holding the cigar "What's got you so worked up, mi amor... Is it perhaps a certain.... ¿Radio Demonio~?" Vox glared at him and gritted his teeth. Val really knew how to push his buttons.
"It's how the "Radio Demonio" is interacting with a certain blonde mistake."
Valentino rolled his eyes, he didn't even need to ask who Vox was talking about.
"Oh~ what did they do?" He questioned as he leaned down to Vox's height, taking a drag of his cigar before before blowing it into Vox's face, the TV headed overlord using his hand to fan it away. He was about to tell Valentino it wasn't any of his business when the door was kicked open, the two overlords turned to see Velvette who was scrolling on her phone as she walked in.
"Alastor let Lucifer heal and touch him." she said simply, causing Valentino to smirk.
"Oh~, you're jealous, Voxxy... and of Lucifer, no less..."
Vox clenched his teeth, shooting Velvette a glare before turning back to Valentino.
"No. I'm not." He moved past the moth and plopped onto the couch, manspreading, like usual, as he pouted.
". . ."
Velvette and valentino gave each other a look, both knowing Vox was about to-
"It's just not fair! How come that duck-loving little fuck gets to touch him like that?! I was friends with him for years before he even let me put a hand on his shoulder! AND WHY THE FUCK WOULD HE GO ALONG WITH THAT LITTLE SLUTS FAKE STORY?!"
And there it was-.
Velvette rolled her eyes, god the men she lived with wer so whiny.
"That shit was funny as hell. I bet you didn't even notice how he relaxed into the touch~"
She was just pushing Vox's buttons at this point, just trying to get on his nerves, Vox would retaliate, but he got an idea... One that would ruin both Alastor and Lucifer's stupid little lives.
"Wait... Say that again, Vel..." a smile spread on Vox's face.
Velvette blinked a few times, giving him a weird look, "Uh... I bet you didn't notice how he relaxed into the touch...?"
Vox chuckled "Ohoho... I'm gonna fun with this..."
Valentino and Velvette both quirked an eyebrow "What are you planning...? Aren't you the one who tells us not to interfere with the stupid little hotel filled with twinks because it'll... "Make our image look bad" or some bullshit? Lo cual es tan injusto, hiciste que toda la ciudad perdiera el poder por culpa de Alastor, pero como sea..." Valentino muttered the last part, rolling his eyes as he picked at a loose strand on his shirt.
(He said "Which is so unfair, you made the whole city lose power because of Alastor, but whatever..." by the way, also sorry to those who speak spanish, mine is shit and I needed help from google so it's probably not correct💀)
Vox gave an amused huff "Don't worry, babe... It'll be some... anonymous... interference..."
HI I KNOW I SET "STANDARDS" OR WHATEVER AND THIS CHAPTER IS REALLY SHORT BUT I'VE BEEN SUPER BUSY AND UNMOTIVATED LATELY, I HAVE SOME REALLY GOOD IDEAS FOR THE NEXT FEW CHAPTERS THOUGH.
Anyway! My birthday was on the 22 so that's another reason why I wasn't writing. I hope y'all enjoyed, can't wait to see what Vox is gonna do... 😈😈
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