Voxthetvdemon Stories

Vox has been in hell for about two months, but he has great ambitions. He knows his worth, he works 3 jobs, and he'll do anything to get to the top. That's until he meets Alastor. Basically, in this fic, I'm going to imagine the backstory of Vox and Alastor, from Vox's perspective.

"Vox you've been working too hard you need sleep." I say as concern fills my eyes. "Don't worry doll, im fi-" Before he could finish his sentence his screen changed to show a warning screen. "Warning! Battery at 10%" "You were saying?" I finally say breaking the long period of silence we were just in. "Fuck off." He grumbles out before resting his head in the crook of my neck. (Prompt idea from DuoChromeDrizzle on ao3!) ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 06/01/2024 Ended: 06/01/2024 ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

He used to talk about the future in small ways. Us getting an apartment with better water pressure, us taking a road trip with no plans. Us, always us, woven into every daydream. Before the glow of screens claimed him. Before ambition rewrote him. Before "us" became something he didn't remember to say anymore. Success changes people. And Vincent? He didn't just change. He acted like a god. Every promotion drew him higher, pulled him farther, until I could barely recognize the man I used to curl up beside on the studio roof. But tonight? Tonight was different. Tonight wasn't just important to him, it was his chance to make history. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 11/20/2025 Ended: 11/20/2025 ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

"(Y/N), babe, cancel whatever boring loser plans you had tonight." She hums, tossing the bag onto my bed. "You're going on a blind date." I blinked up at her as I paused from reading my book. "A what?" "A blind date!" She gestured wildly, as if that explained everything. "With someone very special. You're welcome in advance." I opened my mouth to ask who, but she cut me off with a flick of her finger. "Nope. No questions. Just get dressed. Look cute. Well... cuter. I'll take care of everything else." Then she vanished before I could argue, leaving me alone with the garment bag and a strange fluttering in my stomach. Velvette being dramatic wasn't unusual but this level of enthusiasm was suspicious even for her. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 12/12/2025 Ended: 12/12/2025 ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

"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 ───