( ─ vox x gender neutral reader short story ! ) ┌──❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚─┐ I remain loyal to you - as my heart is, always. Not that you care, which you probably don't. Just thought you might want to know is all. └───❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚┘ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in lovenotes #1 in static #2 in voxhazbinhotel #2 in alastorhartfelt #4 in val #5 in voxxreader #6 in hh #10 in loveletters 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 8.23.24 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 8.23.24 status ; completed from the fandom of "hazbin hotel" ── © earth_angel17 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟦

Vox was your best friend 6 years ago, he confessed he's feelings for you but you decided to reject his feelings because you don't have an interest in everyone, he decided to take revenge and make you admit that you love him. (This story contains violence and bad language, you must be at least 18+ to read this story.) (Credits to the person who made the most talented art in the cover photo!)

You never planned to get tangled with one of Hell's most powerful overlords, but Vox has a way of making things impossible to ignore. What started as a simple rejection turned into an obsession broadcast across Pentagram City, an electric game of control, teasing, and emotions that neither of you saw coming. Between the chaos, tension, and blurred lines, one thing's certain: once you're part of Vox's signal, there's no turning it off.

꒰ ♡ ꒱ You promised yourself you'd never fall for someone like him, charming, dangerous, and full of energy. But every flash of his screen and every teasing grin through the static drew you deeper into a current you couldn't escape. Now, his voice echoes in your mind like a broken frequency, smooth and addictive, impossible to silence. And maybe... you don't even want to. Because once you get caught in Vox's static, you can't turn the signal off... Let's read till the end. ⚠️ TW: Obsession, manipulation, possessive themes, light psychological tension 💋 Genre: Dark romance, Psychological, Vox x Reader

You've been working your way up in the tech industry of hell to finally get an interview for a job at The V Tower. You learn just before your interview that you'll be working under the Overlord of Tech himself, Vox. He hires you as his personal assistant but perhaps the job is more than just taking calls. You end up learning more about your new boss than you bargain for, but perhaps you might get close to him as well. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This fanfic may be offensive, smutty, contain subjects like sexual assult, substance abuse and have harsh language! Also the canon timeline and events of Hazbin Hotel might not be written or apply to this story. Read at your own risk!⚠️

𓂃⋆꙳☁︎ "SIGNAL OF SIN" ☁︎꙳⋆𓂃 You thought breaking up with him would free you. But Vox doesn't accept rejection. You left because his jealousy, possessiveness, and twisted way of showing love became too hard to tolerate. You wanted peace, he wanted control. When Vox wants something, he'll destroy everything to get it back. Now he's everywhere, in your screens, your thoughts, your dreams. His voice lingers like static, whispering promises you promised yourself you'd never believe again. This isn't love anymore, it's obsession. And he won't let you go. (This story contains mature themes and is intended for 18+ readers.)

Once an angel and Captain of the Exterminators, you were betrayed-cast down into Hell. There, you crossed paths with a ruthless man obsessed with control. Cold, calculating, and cruel, he saw you as nothing more than a subject to study. But he didn't expect to fall for you. Now trapped in a world of chaos and temptation, what happens when an angel and a sinner begin to fall in love? Anyway this is a female reader, okieee.... This is the only story that I already planned the whole story.

You were a sinner, damned, reckless, and far too tempting for your own good. Hell was supposed to break you, yet you walked through it like you owned the flames. That's what caught his attention. Vox , the overlord of screens, pride, and power, found something in you he couldn't control. A glitch in his perfect broadcast. A sin even he couldn't delete. You were chaos in human form, and he hated how much he wanted you. But love, in Hell, isn't romantic. It's obsession, digital, dangerous, and irreversible.