Hells Chef (fem!Hazbin hotel & Helluva boss x Male reader)

Chapter 47

Hey there buddy pal another world that means friend. How's it been... I'm just going to assume you said good. Anyway, another two weeks and a half another chapter. Hope you enjoy.

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*Third Pov*

In a building, colored in lights and laid an overlord, feared for their power and influence. A set of three they were, yet they all had their own uniqueness that made them, them. This V was a moth, a pornstar pimp who wouldn't take no disrespect from her girls, boys, or any gender they prefer. Hey, she's a rapist but you got to treat your staff right... sometimes. She's a pimp what the hell do you want? A love card with some cookies? She turned her head, catching a quick glimpse of her alarm.

*8:28 A.M.*

Two minutes before her alarm would go off. She reached over and switched it off before it sneaked up on her. Slowly, the moth sits up, using one pair of arms to rub her eyes and another to hold her up. "Fucking, shit," Valentino muttered to themselves. She threw the covers off and went to the bathroom to do her morning activities.

After such business, Valentino decided today she would take it easy. She grabbed a robe and wrapped it around her slim figure. Honestly, it was bizarre how skinny they all were. Then again Rosie had a pretty fat ass from the times she's seen it. Anyway, she needed food. So she went to the kitchen where another V was enjoying their morning.

The puppeteer sat silently at the table in her PJ's, back to her comrade, no fear was felt for she knew the three V's were bound together like glue. Valentino walked over and explored the fridge for something of value. Everything in there wouldn't agree with her stomach, except. The nice bottle of alcohol that was unopened and not hers. She grabbed it without hesitation and popped it open, Vox could be mad about it later. Chugging down her beverage of choice she turned to her V an--!!!

Was greeted with a sight unexpected. From the back, it looked like Velvet was sitting in the chair looking down at either her breakfast or her phone. But in reality, she was fast asleep; clinging onto Y/n's back as he too sat in PJs that she had given him. Both wearing identical onesies with V's all over them.

Y/n looked up at her and gave her a quick nod of recognition. Val gave him one back before downing her drink. There was a brief silence, Y/n was busy playing on his phone while Val wondered how long he had been here without Vox noticing. ".... So." Val started, Y/n looked up at her, brow raised. "Come around here often?" Val asked.

Y/n muffled a laugh and shrugged his shoulders. "Only when a certain doll calls me, then you know, I do stuff." He said, creating a bottle of water out of thin air. Valentino sat down across from him, trying her best not to suggest something sexual in nature. So someone else takes her place.

Velvet opens one of her eyes with a sly smile and whispers, "I'm stuff~." Before closing her eyes again. Y/n's face began changing shades as he flicked her forehead. He was hoping his table partner wouldn't have heard that last part but sadly, Val had.

She, of course, being Val, offered a smug smile as her choice of response. She finally noticed a smudge of black lips under Velvet's arms. Y/n noticed where his eyes had drifted and wrapped Velvet's hair around his neck. "For the record, all we did was make out, also you saw nothing," Y/n said, trying to sound a little bit threatening. But it fell on deaf ears as Valentino leaned back in her chair, making sure to give the boost her 'assists'.