#voxpod

[estinesstories]

Hi, I just stumbled upon your page and was wondering if I could make a fanfic request?

The request is as follows: Platonic Vox & GN!Reader who's rational, calm and level-headed but also playful and snarky at times.

Basically, Reader is a teenage sinner (17-18) who made a deal with Vox and works for him as an assistant. Reader is kind of like the voice of reason whenever Vox has impulsive outbursts, and either goes along with his evil plans or banters with him about them if they're super ridiculous. Reader is probably the employee Vox is closest to and whom he trusts enough to even vent to (especially about Alastor). At one point, Reader casually reveals their age and Vox is just like "holy shit you are a ki-", and becomes more protective of them. Even going as far as to threaten demons who so much as curse at them ("hey that's MY employee, only I can do that")

After a while, Vox and Reader get kind of a parent/child type relationship, they still get on each other's nerves but are there for each other when it's needed.

If you don't want to write this, that's completely alright, you can just ignore it!

𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚! 𝙄’𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩/𝙠𝙞𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥, 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮. 💗

𝓘 𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓽!

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩!𝙑𝙤𝙭 𝙭 𝙆𝙞𝙙!𝙂𝙉!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙡, 𝙨𝙤 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮/𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙨, 𝙄’𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙙/𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚.

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙑𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 💗

(𝙃𝘼𝙕𝘽𝙄𝙉 𝙃𝙊𝙏𝙀𝙇 𝘿𝙊𝙀𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙂 𝙏𝙊 𝙈𝙀! 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤 💗)

“I mean, what does that chicken-legged mule deer have that I fuckin’ don’t?” Vox complained, claws barely managing to not tear his desk into a million pieces for the fifth time this week. You only rolled your eyes and pulled your VoxPod closer to your chest.

“I don’t know, sir, but you need to calm down. You’re gonna fry your circuits again.” You tried to reason with him.

“But it’s such BULLSH-ZZTIT-IT!” He growled, opting to only slam his fist into the desk instead. You sighed and tapped away on your device, clearing up the night on his schedule. He whined, like a small child, as he contemplated his choices. “What if… I blow up that little hotel of his!”

“No offense, sir,” you started, glancing up at him as he finally turned in his spin-chair to face you with narrowed eyes. You continued with a deadpan expression. “But that’s a stupid idea. We have already confirmed that hotel has a magical force around it, and it’s ruin your reputation if you killed the princess.”

You were a bit surprised when he didn’t moan and yell in your face, instead seeming to take your words into consideration and taking a moment to think. When his face lit up (a bit literally), you raised a brow.

“So then we’ll just kill him, instead. Silently, of course…” He grinned menacing and straightened his poster along with his tie as he looked to you for your final opinion. You looked to the ground in thought, then to his schedule.

“If we grow a bit more in power in the next month, and redirect the public’s attention back onto us entirely instead of the Radio Demon…” you mumbled to yourself, carefully considering your options. Finally, you looked to him with a dark gaze. “Then of course we can.”

The TV demon guffawed in victory, his excitement flying through the roof as he jumped around the platform. As you watched him, you rolled your eyes. Suddenly, taking your eyes off him, he picked you up by your shoulders, causing you to yelp a bit.

“V- Sir!” You stuttered, trying not to drop your VoxPod from the height. Vox only chuckled and put you down gently.

“Oh, whatever. Call me Vox when we’re outa the public eye.” He waved his hand at you absentmindedly. On the high of an undefeated football team, he suggested, “We need to go out to drink tonight!”

“I knew you were gonna say that, I already cleared your schedule.” You smirked, reaching out to pick up the messy papers that fell on the floor during Vox’s tantrum. Vox hand stops you and picks it up himself. “Nuh-uh-uh, you’ve gotta come along too.”

“Really, sir?” You almost beamed, smiling softly.

“Yep! So you’ve gotta clear your evening up as well.” He declared.

“Damn, I’m lucky this is hell, so I can probably drink.” You thought out loud, earning Vox’s attention again.

“What? Why wouldn’t you be aloud to drink?” He rose a brow; had you stollen something from the bartender they always went to? Or maybe one on earth?

“Oh, I’m 17. And, you know, if it wasn’t hell, I wouldn’t be able to go to the bar with you.” You stated, tapping away on your device again before looking at Vox once again, who only stood there wide eyed.

“Wait, you’re a kid?” He pointed at you dumbfounded. You nodded before he laughed. “Hah! I thought you were just fuckin’ short!”

you rolled your eyes and went back to the screen you were tapping on as he thought out loud. “Wait, how’d you even survive this long? You’ve worked for me for around a year now… holy shit! You died when you were, like, 16?”

“Well, 15, but close enough.” You corrected half-heartedly. Vox was all but flabbergasted. Suddenly, the door to his office opened abruptly.

“Vox, why the hell did you cancel your whole afternoon?” Velvette complained, turning to you and pointing he finger your direction. “What the fuck did ‘e do?”

“Hey! Chill the hell out Velvette, and don’t swear at my employees, only I can do that.” He warned sternly, and you rose a brow in his direction. “We're going drinking tonight, tell Val.”

Velvette’s mood did a 180 as she squealed and left the room. He smiled proudly of himself and turned to you, where you were giving a “really?” look. “What?”

“So now that I tell you that I’m not over 19 years old, you’re gonna act like I don’t appear much less childish than you?” You sneered.

“Uh, ouch, you can tuck right off with that,” he waved you off. “And yes. I am. And you aren’t drinking anything heavy tonight.”

You rolled your eyes for the millionth time today, but smiled a bit to yourself. At least he cared.

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚, 𝙄 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩! 𝙆𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜! 💗

𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙮 @𝙘𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙚

#Vox #dad vox #hazbin hotel #vox hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #Vox being a little softy for reader

[parametricarchitecture]

Alder Hey Children’s Hospital is one of Europe’s busiest children hospital requested a feedback hub to collect data from staff and visitors to further improve the hospital’s facilities; in response to the brief, WMB Studio designed the Vox Pod that is adaptable and flexible. The structure is inspired by a radiused and extruded equilateral triangle, divided into three equal modules. The pod’s segments enables ease of movement and reconstruction of individual segments; either as a connected pair or as a complete confined capsule. In addition, the capsule also serves as a mini-meeting room and informal conversation space. Acoustic foam is used as a unique functional, eloquent skin on the exterior; while internally birch ply is seen combined with warm tones of fabrics to offer a comfortable and relaxing space. Further revisions of the design is planned for this year. Architect: @wmbstudio Location: #Liverpool, #UnitedKingdom Photos by: #EdButler Post by: @alxiasl & @pa.next ————————————————————— * Submit your project to publish on PA (+531K) * Turn ON Post Notifications to see new content * Instagram 👉🏼 instagram.com/parametric.architecture * Linkedin: 👉🏼 linkedin.com/company/parametric.architecture * Website: 👉🏼 www.parametric-architecture.com * Facebook: 👉🏼 facebook.com/parametric.archi * Pinterest: 👉🏼 pinterest.com/parametricarchitecture * YouTube: 👉🏼 youtube.com/parametricarchitecture * Twitter: 👉🏼 twitter.com/parametricarch ————————————————————— #feedback #hub #pod #poddesign #acousticfoam #relaxing #voxpod #wmbstudio #space #hubdesign #amazingarchitecture #design #parametric #grasshopper3d #rhinoceros3d #parametricarchitecture #parametricdesign #parametricism #architecture #architect #architectureporn #mimar #mimarlik #building #architecturedesign #architectural #civilengineering (at Alder Hey Children's Hospital) https://www.instagram.com/p/CAGg21Lnhmw/?igshid=1qinwnmecbydy

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[rojo-ojo]

Honesssssttyyyyy 7! And 9!

“Frak Me.” usually this sort of thing arrived via electronic communique, or at the very least in a letter handed off to him by the Regimental Clerk. But this… this was highly unusual. The pleasantly scented piece of sky blue parchment had simply appeared one night, placed between his flak vest and his coat, against his chest.He had puzzled over it for a few hours, prodding at it with a piece of rebar, where it lay upon the ground where he had flung it upon discovery. It didn’t seem cursed or hexed… or otherwise touched by the magic of some foul Wyrd of Ruin. So, with a sign of the wing upon his chest, and a hastily smoked Lho Stick, he broke the blue wax seal and unfolded the missive. “Hard questions from the beyond.” he huffed at the two questions posited in penmanship too perfect to be of man, and mustered up some parchment and a pressure pen. He left camp without telling anyone save the sentry on duty, and trudged, quietly, along the beaten… and broadening… path to the sea. The black volcanic sand and gravel crunched beneath his boots, and in the distance, still glowing lava lit the sky like a premature sunrise.The Operator stood a moment above this jagged coast, the ocean wind whipping around him, tugging at the strapping of his kit, toying with the tails of his greatcoat. He scanned the beach, bristling with hedgehogs and other obstacles to prevent the enemy flanking them via the sea, and selected a somewhat secure position to roost.Yes. This would do nicely. He set about preparing a temporary camp, sheltered within the ruptured remains of some ancient blockhouse, placing his seat, a sleeping pad cushioned with scratchy synthwool blankets, at the back of the bunker, where he could still see the ocean, and the two moons in the sky reflected upon it. Water set to warm above a kitbashed cookstove comprised of a lasgun battery pack and a busted melta projection array, the Kriegan commando curled up with his parchment and started on writing.“Hello, Mysterious Forces of the Immaterium. My name is DRED. I appreciate this letter not turning me into anything… unnatural.”He shuddered, and plugged the voxpod inside his hood into his dataslate, turning on something relaxing to ward off the clammy humor that was creeping over him.“I am a Guardsman, of the Death Korps from planet Krieg. I have killed a lot of things, some of them bigger than me. Most not. I’ve spent my life killing the Enemies of the Emperor, my enemies. But on Tarsus Ultra, in a shallow trench dug in desperation, I killed a friend. Our medic had gone in search of more supplies, and the surgical servitor they’d left behind caught stray fire and crapped out… and I… there was only so much I could do. With what fleshborers do to a body. After three days, under fire… essentially alone… I was out of kalma, out of morpha, used up all the stimm on myself. Hunkered down to hid from the enemy… and he just wouldn’t stop screaming. I had the minimum Guardsman aid training. I knew he wasn’t long for it. So I did what I had to. I put him to sleep.”The deathworlder took some time to blink his eyes clear, sniffle, and inspect the sea. “Then I hid under his corpse, and the corpse of my friends, while a Ripper chewed off my frakking leg.”The teapot shrieked, and he turned the projector coil off, taking the pot to pour it into a portable press, allowing the water to filter through into a metal camp mug. He couldn’t smell it through the filters, but he knew the acrid tang well enough that he could fake it.“I consider that an answer to both questions. The choice I made was to kill a friend, the thing I’m bad at… is being one.”He left the letter, sealed up with tape, in the same place he’d found the letter from the void, between his vest and his coat. In the morning, when he awoke, both were gone. 

#tzeentchs-secretary #IC ask answer #ask answer #grimposting

[pinkcamo74]

Does anyone know how to get ahold of Voxpods?? @Voxpods I did an ambassadorship with them and still have not received my wireless headphones that I paid the shipping for. I'm very dissatisfied with their customer service. TRIXIE https://www.instagram.com/p/B5drtE5pI1e/?igshid=skcj1jlh32zg

[hollykhancockedit]

Enhanced digital tech and innovation brief

Future weeks, will be at workshop

Industry love multi disciplinary teams

Skills across section

E3 Sigma and the odeon are worrying about their sustainability, what will make them stand out as content Netflix etc taking away from big screen Cinema is different experience Think of it as a service, how much it takes to run Look at new ways to bring audiences in Look at competitors

Want to target all audiences People don’t know it exists, the locations

What films are showing, what brings them in

Memberships, other cinema places offer, exclusivity -ikea sells as an experience, day out

Benefit schemes, free artists posters, micro site -planet of the apes

Odeon is better than other cinemas - different because of?

A way to get away, invested

Overall cinema experience, kiosks, companion apps, loyalty cards, retail aspect what you get through booking

Research - comparison with other cinemas, guerilla test, personas. What do customers want from experience

Inspiration - discover trends, new online digital experience, or groundbreaking tech to sell tickets Ideas - gain customers through different channels, digital, print, demographic, advertising and marketing, social, VR, customer services, benefits etc. make it worthwhile for the target audience

Sell - sell your ideas rather than just presenting them. 3d, real world and presented to be more realistic Maxon Cinema 4D Brand concept map Information graphics Define what you are about

Full stack designer

Cultural probes

Talk to people around the cinema, this point of time in the day etc

Medium.com Catherine legros

A gift to get peoples insights Disposable camera - more elective, limited amount of photos 

Customer journey

Influencers for brands, brings people in nike- spin

Qr codes, share content/ get content

Stages of purchase, track where your order is

Oipoloy  website

Cinema snapchat lens

Voxpod,showreel