[𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣!𝙑𝙤𝙭 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · You're the newest recruit at Silver Line Network, eager to prove yourself in the bustling world of live broadcasts. But nothing could have prepared you for Vincent Whittman - rising-star, the charismatic, slightly unnerving weatherman whose charm seems to light up the studio... and maybe more than just the weather segment. As you navigate the chaos of deadlines, live cameras, and studio politics, Vincent's subtle teasing and mysterious energy pull you closer than you expected. Between forecasts and coffee breaks, can a rookie and a star presenter survive the spark building between them... without burning the whole studio down? Rated M for lemon · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in voxxreader (26/11/25) #1 in weatherman (26/11/25) #1 in vincent (28/11/25) #1 in humanvox (4/12/25) #1 in humanau (8/12/25) #1 in hazbinhotelvox (8/12/25) #1 in news (11/12/25) #2 in vox (8/12/25) #2 in news (26/11/25) #2 in coworkers (8/12/25) #2 in hellaverse (11/12/25) #4 in 1950s (26/11/25) #5 in coworkers (26/11/25) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 21st November 2025 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃:

《2ND IN SERIES》The aftermath of the previous extermination opens doors of opportunity for hell, tempting sinners with the promise of a power shift. Freed from soul-binding constraints but still consumed by obsession, y/n wagers everything on a power play of her own to reclaim Vox's attention. However, chasing after someone who values control above anything soon proves the riskiest gamble of all. The return of a familiar rival only fuels the chaos, driving her closer to the edge of madness. With war on the horizon and the stakes rising higher than ever, y/n must confront just how far she's willing to climb in hell's hierarchy for even a glimpse of his heart.

"It's unfortunate both of our kills happened so close together. It's becoming a slight nuisance." The words don't register at first. Then they do. My hand stills on the edge of the desk. My breath catches. Not sharply, or obviously, but enough that I feel it. I turn to look at him. "What did you say?" I ask, keeping my voice even. Vincent finally looks at me. Really looks. There's no confusion in his expression. No accusation. Just quiet certainty. "You heard me," he says lightly. My stomach drops. "You think I-" I start, then stop myself. The room feels too small now. Too exposed. He smiles, just barely. "You handed her the coffee." He says. "You watched her drink it. And you didn't look away." Silence stretches between us. "I wondered if you'd realized yet." He continues, adjusting his cufflinks. "That we're the same kind of ambitious." He continues, "You removed an obstacle. I removed mine." A pause. "The only issue is proximity. Two anchors dying so close together draws attention." He steps closer, lowering his voice. "We'll just have to be more careful from now on." From now on. The implication settles heavy in my chest. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 12/25/2025 Ended: ??? ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Rankings: #1 - xreader (01/17/2026) #1 - voxhazbinhotel (01/17/2026) #2 - humanvox (01/17/2026) #3 - partnersincrime (01/18/2026) #3 - hazbinhotelxreader (02/12/2026) ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

So uh I decided to make a book of one-shots of Vox bcz I'm o b s e s s e d Highest ranks: #3 - radiostatic #6 - vees #17 - vox #19 - staticmoth #19 - trans #37 - smutish #43 - valentino #91 - oneshots #202 - alastor #252 - hazbinhotel

꒰ ♡ ꒱ 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

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.)

Y/n was a really famous designer when she was alive. Everyone from her time would proudly wear her brand. When she arrived in Hell, she couldn't handle being a nobody. She made her way up to the top, making connections everywhere around Hell-making friends, clients, and even enemies. Every deal sharpened her reputation, every appearance made her harder to ignore. Hell began to whisper her name the same way the living world once had. That didn't escape the eyes of a certain TV head. Simple curiosity turned into fascination. Fascination into fixation.

( ━ vox x fem reader love story ! ) "𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢...𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝. 𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑦." "𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔...𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓." "𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑦, 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝐼'𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛'𝑡 𝐼?" "𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈?" ┌──❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚─┐ Vox had always been in love with (y/n). Even before he had first met her, her presence seemed to halt any thoughts that weighed his mind down. However, upon learning that she had abruptly lost feelings for him, Vox's heart is torn in two after their breakup, and can't seem to recover after years have passed since the occurrence. But once crossing paths with her again, he can't help but think that they were always meant to be with one another. How would (y/n) ever be able to accept him when he expresses his undying love for her? What they had is far over. However, there's more to both her and Vox's past lives that seem to collide and blur with the present. One can only hope it's not too late. └───❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚┘ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 9/7/24 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 11/30/24 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in drunkinlove #1 in kalimba #1 in thevees #2 in electric #2 in val #3 in static #4 in angstandfluff #5 in hh #5 in voxhazbinhotel #7 in voxxreader #7 in overlords status ; completed the fandom of "hazbin hotel" ── © earth_angel17 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤4

𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝟏𝟔+ 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 You've been friends with Thomas Sanders for quite a while, meeting his sides as he felt comfortable. But one day, he tells you that he has more sides, "Dark Sides". One after the other, Thomas reluctantly introduces you to his other Sides. He expected you to be scared at the very least, but oddly enough you were infatuated with them. You found them a little more intriguing than the "Light Sides", not that you didn't love them. You grew to befriend these devilish men, but maybe with one of them a little closer than you thought. Remus was so funny to you, and just so interesting to watch run around doing his thing. " A dork is a whale penis! I called Logan a whale penis," He said with his adorable silly smile, proud of himself. You loved hanging around him, and no one understood why. He's practically the opposite of you, personality-wise. It was so strange to everyone else that you hang around him so much. TW: Swearing, gore, dark thoughts, maybe depression, (add other Trigger Warnings later?) Obviously, the characters don'

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