All That Work and What Did it Get Me? (Hazbin Hotel x oc reader).

Vox's POV

Author speaking: Hey readers! So, pretty much, Vox is another simp for our girl Gia. And this is what he sees throughout the story. Have fun, later today the real chapter will be posted, I'm just suffering from writer's block and don't know what to add to it. Speaking of, requests are allowed, you can ask for a certain scene and I'll pretty much add it if it lines up with the pre-plotted scenes.

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I had walked into the bar with Val. He was ranting about Angel Dust. Apparently he was being disobedient again or something. Anyways, yeah, I had the responsibility of watching him like he's a toddler because Velvette had 'more important shit to do'. And I'm the only one that can calm him down when he's acting like this. Then, he stops ranting as soon as he sees the bartender. She was pretty, I'll admit. Fine, she was super super beautiful. Her full lips, long hair, enchanting eyes, kind smile, polite voice. Everything about her was perfect. And her damn body, any man could fall victim to those curves. 

Everyone had gone silent once we entered. It's kind of annoying, but after years of it happening whenever you came into a public space, you get used to it.

"Vox, what are you gonna drink?" Val asks before we're even at the bar.

"Nothing from here. It's all shitty bottom shelf shit," I say.

"Pussy," he says. We reach the bar, and he says, "Hey, princesa, give me a black russian, will you~?"

Honestly, the man has no filter. This girl was also obviously annoyed by how Val was flirting with her. She was clearly experienced, because she didn't fly off the handle when he flirted. Or maybe she liked the attention, who knows? Or maybe she's into girls, that might be it. We sit at out table, and I can't help but notice two things. One, that bartender was kinda close to the other bartender. And two, Val's boner was too damn noticeable to not comment on.

"Keep it in your pants, Val," I tease, drawing his attention to the boner he must have not noticed he had.

"Damn, should I get her to fix it?" he asks. That kind of pisses me off. In my mind, she was mine, and she could only fix my hard ons. So, I had to piss him off, and make him know she's not his.

"No, she's not into you, I don't know if you noticed that. But she might only be into girls. She hasn't given one reaction to any of the guys hitting on her tonight. But her and that other bartender seem to be close," I say. That did it. That made him mad. Of course, she better not be a lesbian, she was mine. But It was enough to make him back off. Or so I thought. 


The next day, Val came home from the bar looking upset.

"What's wrong, Val?" Velvette asks.

"That bitch rejected me!" he yells.

"Who?" I ask.

"That girl that served us at the bar yesterday!" he says.

"You asked her out?" I say, my voice raising in anger.

"I offered her a job!" he explains.

"You asked her to do porn!?" I yell.

"Yeah," he says like it's obvious.

"Oh my Lucifer," I say.

"And she said no!" he whines.

"Makes sense," Velvette says.

"She's hot though!" Val says.

"Hot enough to be a model? I'm in need of one," Velvette asks.

"Oh yeah," I say. I was fine with her modeling, just not doing porn. I didn't want anyone but me to see her naked.  

"I just want to see her everyday! Is that too much to ask?" Val asks.

"Damn, sounds like someone's got it bad," Velvette teases.

"No shit," I say.


A few months later, Val drags us there with him. For backup or some shit.

"Black russian, darling," Val says.

"Hm, finally picked up a work ethic, or did you realize it'll never happen?" she asks. Damn, sassy, that's hot. 

"More like I'm here on business," he lies.

"Mmh, so you decided to come to the dingiest bar in the Pride Ring for business with two other overlords. Sometimes I question the thought process of men. This is one of those times," she says.

"Ou-" he starts.

"Ouch, yeah, I know. That seems to be your damn catchphrase," she says. Damn, she really was sassy. I guess she had enough of Val's shit. He did say he came here daily to see her. 

"Well maybe if you weren't so hurtfu-" he starts off. 

"MAYBE IF YOU WEREN'T SUCH AN INTOLERANT EGOTISTICAL SELF-RIGHTEOUS PRICK, I'D ACTUALLY CONSIDER GOING ON A DATE WITH YOU, BUT REALLY ALL YOU ARE IS AN ABUSIVE DICKHEAD!!!" she snapped at him. Val looks up, hiding his tears. I could see the look of regret on her face. I could feel her want to comfort him. I noticed right then and there something. They are in love. What they have is real. She loves him as much as he loves her. I should back off. Yet, I can't. She's so damn beautiful. I love her. 

When we all sit. I suggest to Velvette she ask for her to be a model.

"Why?" she asks.

"Well, she's obviously hot, and she could pull a burlap sack off. And she could be famous if you give her enough exposure," I explain. In reality, I was just desperate to see her everyday. And if she became famous, then she'd be on a high enough level for it to be okay for me to date her. Foolproof plan right? Right.


Monday came, Gia accepted. That's her name, Gia. Gia Gia Gia Gia. Gia was such a beautiful name. Short for Giovanna. Such a beautiful Italian name. Gia Starrling, famous model, girlfriend of CEO of Voxtek and Overlord of technology, Vox. Me. Gia and Vox. Such a beautiful power couple. All of Hell would support our relationship. Then, one day, I'd marry her. And she'd become a housewife. No more working or modeling, just staying at home, waiting for me. I wouldn't let her see anyone. I'd be enough for her. She doesn't need anyone but me. She'd wait all day at the door for me like a cute little puppy. And once dinner was done with, I'd fuck her all night long. And on the weekends, we'd never leave bed. 

It was 9am, me and Val teleported into Velvette's fashion department. We insisted on showing her around. First was Velvette's area, fashion and stuff. Then my area, I got really into it. Bragging about all new inventions and areas and stuff. Yes, Gia. Look at what your future husband does for a living. See what will financially support you all of eternity. See what your husband does all day before fucking the shit out of you.

Then was Val's area. He led us into a studio, there was Angel Dust, tied up and getting fucked by some guy. Gia slapped her hand over her eyes and started praying.

"What was that?" Velvette asks.

"Just me prayin," she said.

"You pray?  Like to God?" Velvette asks.

"Uhh, yeah, why?" she asks.

"We are in Hell, and you pray to God?" Velvette asks, still confused.

"Yeah, I don't see your point," she says.

"Darling, Hell is a place of eternal punishment, a place where God put us. And you still worship him?" Velvette asks.

"Yeah, I guess," she says. Damn, her loyalty was kinda hot. 

"Why?" Velvette asks.

"It's God," Gia says. Damn, she didn't even need a reason for worshipping him, that was loyalty in it's finest. 

"And?" Velvette asks, wanting more of an answer.

"Honestly, I was just raised to praise God no matter what. So, I'll pray to him. Especially during a time like this," she says, gesturing to the porn scene.

"What's wrong, princesa, too much of a prude to see good porn?" Val asks. 

Then they get into a little lovers quarrel about porn and stuff. As they do that, me and Velvette joke about them getting married. Sure, it's funny. But, it was also infuriate. I was supposed to be the one marrying Gia, not Val. I want that chemistry with her that Val clearly has. Why can't I be with her? I want her so damn bad. I want her to be mine. My little trophy wife.

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Author speaking: Okay, this was Vox's view. I'm thinking of making him an antagonist in the story of ValxGia. Simply because I think it'd be cool to see a crush on a taken woman done right (either with Alastor or Carmilla, or both) and done wrong (Vox's crush on Gia). And also Vox's "crush" is kind of proof of why Gia hates men. Which will definitely be a point touched in a future chapter, possible the next one. While Alastor, Carmilla, Lucifer, and Huskers' crushes are all crushes done right when the girl is taken. Plus they will all be very different crushes. Husker's will fade so that HuskerDust can thrive. And Lucifer's is undecided, but his crush won't happen till way later in the series when Lilith is gone. And Alastor is obviously going to be the most wholesome since he's ace. Carmilla's is undecided really, because all it's seen as is a little crush. And then Zestial's crush is only taking place when Val and Gia break up (readers from c.ai know what I mean). Also, these paragraphs are not only spoilers, but more like notes for me because I'm too lazy to make a doc for them, so you can skip them if you don't want spoilers. But yeah, Vox is not a good person in this fic (sorry Vox fans). Anyways, hope you enjoyed! Stay tuned for more!