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voxisdaddy · 5 days
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Holy frick I love this sm 💕💕💕
Saint Peter x reader (established relationship) where reader peppers his face in lipstick kisses. Maybe he pops out from wherever they are when they’re interrupted and he’s like;
“H-hiya! Welcome to heaven!” Visibly swooning and face all golden from blush.
“Adam! Can you please knock?” Trying to act all nonchalant but failing adorably.
Attends a meeting with the other saints and they point out a kiss mark he missed when he cleaned his face before the meeting lol
Stuff like that 💕💕
-Self proclaimed anon ✖︎
Broo this is so cute! Thank you for the request anon!
May I present....
💙Saint Peter x Reader💙
Times Peter got caught with your lipstick stains
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It has been known for some time in heaven that you and Peter are pretty much the ideal couple. Meeting through Adam oddly, you had just got out of a relationship and Adam recommended Peter, who had never dated before. Peter was nervous on the first date because he found you insanely pretty. You found his timid, nervous and golden retriever energy so adorable.
Next thing everyone knows, a month later you two became an official couple.
You two were always two peas in a pot. Sure, you both have different personalities. Strangely, you both also had so much in common, for example you two had the same love language. Which was all of the above.
One thing Peter loves about you is your famous red lipstick. How bold and dominant it makes you look, it always has him weak on the knees. There have been many times when you two have been interrupted, too many times to count.
For example:
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"Oh w-wow Sweetheart, you are so pretty." Peter whispered, hugging you close to him as you.
You decided to visit him when he was at the heavenly gates. To give him some sort of relief and relaxation. By pampering his face in innocent kisses of course! Peter was still at the entrance, the book of life on the podium, his back leaning on it with you planting kisses all over his white skin.
"Just let me take care of you okay baby, let me decorate your cute face." You whispered into his ear, "Would you like that?"
"Y-yes please." He asked politely.
"Aww so polite, that's why I love you." You told him, placing another kiss on his forehead.
At this point you practically painted his face with red lipstick marks. From his forehead to the bottom of his jawline. Peter had his usual lovesick smile, his face golden on his cheeks. That is, until you both heard a cough, pausing, you both look towards the source.
It was a new winner that had just arrived, waiting to be welcomed in heaven. All the winner seen was Peter's backside and you in front of him. Blushing pure gold, turning towards the poor winner that had to witness this, with widened eyes.
“H-hiya! Welcome to heaven!” Peter said nervously as you giggled, he grabbed the book of life and tried to act like nothing happened.
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You and Peter were in your office, he came by to drop off some lunch he made not too long ago. You had finished your meal in a short period of time, that is when you two were lost in conversation. Laying down on your couch you have, may I add, is quite comfortable. Peter was laying down, head on the pillow, arms wrapped around you.
You were planting your usual red lipstick kisses on his face. Fingers running through his light blonde hair. His beautiful blue eyes scanning your every move.
"Do you know how adorable you are Pete?" You asked, cooing and complimenting him.
This little bastard was soaked and spoiled with kisses. Peter only laughed, from the time you known him, he can be quite ticklish. His little giggles only had you wanting more. Saying how beautiful and pretty you are in the process.
He was truly a pure one.
"Hey Y/n I need you for the next-" You heard Adam open the door, a bag of chips in hand.
“Adam! Can you please knock?” Peter yelled, popping out from under you. His face visibly golden from embarrassment, swooning from your kisses.
"How did you get keys to my office?" You asked, your lipstick slightly messed up.
"Don't worry about that Peter's Tits, I see you two are busy." Adam walked in, taking a seat, "If I am going to walk in on you two, at least do something freaky for once" Adam rolled his eyes.
"Adam...why are you here?" You asked, getting up from the couch, adjusting your top.
"Oh yeah!" Adam said, snapping his fingers, "I wanted food."
Your eyes lowered, not surprised. You turn to Peter, taking his hand, "Lets go to McHeaven's." You said, in which his eyes widened like a little kid, excited to go.
"YAY!" They both exclaimed, you went to go grab your wallet.
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Peter was flying to the hall of saints, rushing because of his tardiness. Munching on a hamburger you had bought him not too long ago. Scolding himself for being so careless, he had arrived to the hallway, seeing a mirror.
'Perfect!' He thought, wiping all of the kiss stains you had left on his face. Making sure he had gotten every single one off his face and neck.
Putting the napkin away, he straightened his clothes and hair out. Waiting for a brief moment for his golden blush to leave. Giving himself a brief pep-talk.
"Sure you haven't seen them in a long time, but hey! It's all fine, you are fine and going in there to show them your best self!" He told himself, giving himself a slap.
"Ow." He groaned.
With a forced smile, the door flew open, there, all the saints were gathered around the table. All eyes went to Peter, a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead, in which he wiped off.
"Uhh Hello!" Peter greeted, taking a seat next to one of the saints.
"Peter about time!" One of them said.
"Yes, I had a...minor setback." Peter said, looking away and avoiding eye contact.
"Ha! We all noticed!" One of them said, everyone snickering.
"W-what do you mean?" Peter asked nervously.
One of them conjured a mirror, handing it to Peter, "Your neck looks like it was attacked by lipstick! Was it that lady you talk so much about?" He chuckled.
Peter forgot to wipe down his entire his right side of his neck!
"Uhh...." Peter managed to let out, "I left my straightener on!" He said, flying out of the meeting at lightning speed.
Silence was in the hall, everyone looking at each other questionably.
"Peter has a girlfriend?"
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Hope this delivered TvT Requests are open! Terms in pinned post! Drink water and Stay Healthy Lovlies!
-XOXO, Aubrey <3
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voxisdaddy · 6 days
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Old Fashioned
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Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Pairing: Vox x Reader
Type: Headcanons
Featuring: Alastor, Rosie
C/TW: Stalking, Swearing, mentions of porn, use of (y/n)
In which Vox could go full stalker mode on his crush, Reader, but reader doesn’t use much technology and avoids VoxTek appliances.
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𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ I personally headcanon that Vox, while yes can use any technology to his advantage, only VoxTek products can give him full advantage of his powers.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Which is infuriating when on his cameras, he spotted you using your phone and was confused on why he couldn’t easily hack into it. He couldn’t get into it. What the fuck?
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ It wasn’t until he spotted you again some time later in some tech store looking at some phone cases. He watched as you pealed your old phone case off, revealing a phone that was not a VoxTek phone.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ No; it was a rival companies. Not quite as rich and empowering as VoxTek, but still a rival company nonetheless.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ He hates that company.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ They even started out doing some of his own sales just days after release.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Well that’s just great. But not a total loss. Perhaps he could get his advertisement team to push for more advertisements on well, anything and everything.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Over the next several days he tried that before realizing he has no way to check if it’s you know, reaching you
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Why? Because you don’t even have a TV in your place! Which he found through following you on his cameras around Pride
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “What person in todays world doesn’t have a television?” He grits through his teeth, starring at your door through a security camera
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Well you apparently and he found out through an online web forum or comment section, whatever suits your fancy, you used one night
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “I don’t really have a use for a tv” something along those lines
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Through some more stalking and hacking he was finally able to get somewhere. Not through any appliance unfortunately, but you had fortunately downloaded a thing which had a VoxTek bug attached to it. Success!!
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ He was able to hack the phone, not to its fullest potential but still enough for now, and would have it on one of his monitors constantly. It’s here where he learned through your screen time in your phone settings that you hardly use the thing
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Occasionally he sees you’re active using it however, to which he’s quick to drop whatever it is he’s doing to you know, watch you do whatever it is you’re doing on your phone. It’s mildly annoying to those around him
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ But he can’t help it! Who do you text? Do you have a partner? Are you on dating apps? Do you watch porn and if so, which kind do you like?
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ He doesn’t really learn much, or as much and the specifics he’d like, but it’s something. Ah so this is the music you like to listen to whenever the radio isn’t playing it, huh? You have a few pictures… several notes in your notes app… some app to text only a small handful of people on occasion. He wonders if suddenly following you on the app would be too much.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ I mean, your account isn’t exactly anything special to the public eye per say. And even if it was, you certainly weren’t on it or gave much of a crap on it. So Vox’s suddenly millions and millions of followers on his account would probably raise some questions from you. But that would be good right? Maybe you’d shoot him a message asking why he followed you, and your relationship starts there! You can officially meet for the first time! Okay it would be through text but it still counts!
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ For this headcanons post, I’m keeping in mind that the reader is before the 2000’s time. So anywhere between the near start of hell to the 90’s lol
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Which if Vox found this out, he’d be a little confused. He died or relatively came around the 1950’s, he knew people from the 1930’/, who still use todays technology. Are you this much of an old soul to really not use anything like todays tech to your daily entertainment? And no—using the alarm doesn’t count!! He can’t even see you so…
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ You know how I said you avoid VoxTek appliances? Wanna know why?
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “FUCKING ALASTOR!”
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Vox glitches out in a rage when on his cameras, he saw you sitting around a table with Rosie and Alastor.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “Oh and I guess—FUCKING ROSIE—!” Hey he’s an inclusive guy.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Oh ho! So you’re acquainted with those two? The old fucks that even Zestial seems more youthful compared to at times. Vox curses out the two overlords further. Your acquaintances now making sense why you don’t use technology and specifically avoid Vox’s. Yeah. They’re definitely intentionally leading you away from anything VoxTek. And you seemed to have no issue with that? Wtf!?
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “(Y/n) dear, I heard rumours that you were seeking a new place to call home. Might I ask how that’s going?” Alastor glitches out his cameras but it was doing for now, Vox grumbled.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ So you’re moving huh? Oh well. Vox isn’t particularly worried. He’s got cameras all over Pride. He’d be able to find your new home quickly and who knows, maybe it’ll be more convenient to stalk you then!
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “Oh yes, Alastor! Rosie has been such a peach in helping me find a suitable place for me to move into. Why I’m quite proud to announce that I am now a home owner! No more little apartments for me.” You’d share a little snack with Rosie. That snack catering to your taste or hers is up to you.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Ah… a house. Okay apartment builders are required to have security cameras in their general areas and hallways so a house and if you’d even put up security cameras might cause some issue but still. Their would be cameras around your neighborhood or whatever, right? And you’d still have your phone on you so at least theirs still that for Vox to keep an eye on you—
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “Darling, I’m so glad you finally decided to move into Cannibal Town!” Vox froze at Rosie’s words.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Cannibal Town? Fucking Cannibal Town?? Old 1920’s town with carcasses to feed off of at nearly every corner? Really?
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Vox barley has cameras in Cannibal Town! He has a few, hence why he can stalk your lunch session right now with Rosie and Alastor, but it’s one of the very few cameras he has up here. What was wrong with your old place?! Vox screams and you just so happen to conveniently answer—ah how nice.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “My current apartment is less than desirable for my tastes. Too much loud obnoxious music, distasteful lyrics, horrendous billboards, flashing lights and way too much modern technology. Call me old but that Vee stuff really gives me a headache.”
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Vox swears that shit eating grin Alastor threw at seemingly nothing was thrown specifically at Vox in that moment.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Vox needs to meet you soon. Surely you’d fall in love with him. He was waiting for the perfect opportunity but you seem to just be getting further away the more he waits.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Just please don’t toss out your phone. That’s like the one modern thing you have. It’s all he has.
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Guess who’s sleep schedule is (kind of) fixed and can actually start posting requests and general reader stuff on a moderately decent schedule?? Meeee
I got so much requests to work on (I encourage more to be sent though please I like having these things to work on) and I’m very excited to post more lol
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voxisdaddy · 6 days
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Don’t mind me reblogging my new religion (Hazbin Saint Peter) 💘💘💘💘💘
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It's a late night art session kinda night, so here's some of my brain rot
Sorry, not sorry, very not sorry
I'm so normal about Saint Peter guys, don't even worry
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voxisdaddy · 8 days
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ATE AND DELIVERED WITH NO CRUMBSSSSSSSS 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 I love this sweet angel twink so much and him getting attached and it being ✨naughty✨ is always so fun 😭🥰💕
EVERYONE PLEASE READ THIS ITS SO HOT AND SO SWEET 💘💘💘💘💘
・﹒・ saintly guardian
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Summary: Your life could be better, but you were alive, that's all that mattered. After an extremely shitty day, you were shocked as an angel appeared in your livingroom claiming to be your new guardian angel from Heaven. At least he was cute
Warnings: 18+, implied sex, accidental voyeurism
Paring: Saint Peter x human!GN!reader
Notes: This is a long one! Hope you enjoy! Also my shit is never beta read so forgive any mistakes
You sighed loudly as you collapsed on your couch, so glad to finally be home after one of the worst days you've had in a while. Digging into your food, you browsed Netflix trying to find something good to watch so you could just sit back, eat, and relax. Even though you had an entire watchlist, nothing seemed appealing as you just threw on a movie you already watched ages ago just to have something on.
After finishing your food, you walked into the kitchen that was just a few steps away as your apartment was a studio, you put the dishes in the sink to clean later and refilled your drink. As you poured the liquid into the cup, a bright light suddenly engulfed you, causing you to flinch and get your drink all over the counter and floor. Covering your eyes, you gripped the glass as you wondered what the hell was that? After a few seconds, you deemed it to be safe and slowly removed one hand and opened your eye. Turning around, you gasped as you saw what looked to be an angel with white blonde hair and a worried expression looking at you. You couldn't believe your eyes.
"I'm sorry if I scared you! I didn't mean to are you ok?" The last sentence was rushed as he panicked, quickly walking over and making sure you're alright as he gently grabbed your shoulders. What was going on? Removing your other hand and opening your other eye, you just stared in shock and awe. You were nervous, very nervous. Were you dreaming? Did you die somehow? Your breathing got heavy as your mind raced with a million different possibilities when the angel cupped your face and spoke to you again, making sure you were looking at him.
"Hey, hey don't be scared! Oh Peter it's your first day as a guardian angel and you already scared your human..." He spoke to himself, very scared himself that he scared you. Wait- guardian angel?
"You're my...guardian angel?" You stared at him in even more shock. Angels are real. Guardian angels are real. And he was yours. Who even was he? You placed your hands on his shoulders as he smiled, it was a soft and awkward smile.
"Yes! Angels are sent down to Earth to watch over humans every so often to make sure they're on a path set for Heaven! You just so happened to be my assignment this time!" His mood instantly switched to happy and excited to talk about why he was sent down. You still were in a state of shock, slowly calming down from the inital scare as he removed his hands from your face and grabbed yours from his shoulders, holding them. The hold was firm yet gentle.
"And if this isn't all some dream...what is your name? Can I know the name of my guardian angel?" You spoke carefully, almost as if speaking any louder would fracture this whole interaction and you would wake up passed out on the couch. He then let your hands go and you started to mess with your fingers, biting your lip as you waited for his answer.
"Saint Peter" Saint Peter...that name was familiar. Wait- was this the same Saint Peter from the bible? You were familiar with Christianity but wasn't a believer, however you still couldn't fully believe depsite an angel straight up holding you.
"Oh well...my name is ___. Although, you probably knew that" You cracked a small smile yourself, the tension finally snapping and you started to accept the fact that this was real. There was no way you were tripping, you never did any hard drugs and barely drank alcohol, you were completely sober.
"Yeah, I uh...I did. Sorry if that's weird! I just-"
"No, no! It's fine! I would expect Heaven to know everything about me...God at least...or the other angels. Honestly you appearing out of nowhere was the weirdest thing that happened in my entire life so, you knowing my name is nothing" You chuckled and you watched as he chuckled with. Now that the adrenaline had worn off, you realized that he was incredibly cute. He was adorable!
"I'm still so sorry about that! This is the first time I ever was assigned to someone so...I got a little excited! Is there anything I can do to make up for it?" God- can you still say that?- he was the cutest thing ever. Oh no, were you forming a crush on him? On an angel? Your guardian angel?
"Hello? Are you there?" Peter's voice awakened you from your thoughts, shaking your head, you realized he was only a few inches from your face. Flustering and face warming, you jumped back and held your chest, damn! He was close! Too close!
"Oh shit I'm so sorry again! You weren't responding and I got concerned because you were staring off into space and I can't believe I scared my human again and-" You placed a hand on his shoulder as he started to ramble and look at the floor and you gave him a warm smile.
"It's ok Peter! You just wanted to make sure I was alright and you're new at this. If it makes you feel better- I'm glad I was your first assignment" His face went from anxious to awe, he stared at you with wide eyes and pale face turning to gold. Did angels have gold blood? Was he blushing?
"I- t-thank you! But seriously, if there's anything I can do to make up for scaring you twice now, please let me know!" He was so insistent on making it up to you, it made your heart do flips and butterflies form in your stomach. He might have been the only angel you've met, but he was certainly the cutest.
"I'll get back to you on that"
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One month had passed since Saint Peter revealed himself as your guardian angel and your life hadn't gotten any better, well, it still sucked but he was always there to cheer you up. You couldn't help but slowly form an all-consuming crush on him, how couldn't you? He was the most pure being you ever met and he was always there to make you feel better after a bad day.
However, the crush didn't stop there. It turned into something so downright sinful you couldn't bear to let Peter know that you wanted to fuck him. But how could you not? He was so innocent and pure it made your heart do flips and butterflies always swarmed in your stomach when he was around. Honestly it was hard not to just grab him and kiss him and touch him. But you didn't want him to do things he wasn't comfortable with and without consent. And you also didn't want to risk going to hell. So you kept it secret and all your rather...intimate nights alone thinking about him.
The day was going normal, it was a day without Peter as he didn't stay with you 24/7 but that wasn't a big deal. Sure, you missed him a lot when he was gone, but you're sure he had duties back up in Heaven too. You sighed as you sat on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone before becoming bored of that and tossing it on the couch. You stare at it as you pick up the remote and try to find something on the TV to watch, also ending up being in a mindless state of searching. Then, you thought of Peter and how adorable he was, and then, you were horny.
"Fuck" You cursed at how easily you got horny, especially for him. You had a choice- be pent up and force yourself to not masturbate, or masturbate. "Shit," standing up, you tossed the remote on the counter and grabbed your phone, heading to your bedroom.
Shutting the door, you sighed and put your phone on the nightstand before opening the drawer to reveal the plethora of sex toys. It was a decent amount- you had needs that needed met. However shamefully, you had gotten a few more because of Peter. Laying down and leaning back on your pillows, you had grabbed one and placed it on your sex, turning it on and biting your lip as you started to masturbate. Moaning Peter's name, you thought of him and it made you feel so dirty.
Unfortunately, you didn't hear the door open until it was too late, the sound of gasping made you freeze. Wiping your head up, you saw as a panicking Peter had covered his eyes and turned away from you in the doorway.
"I'm so sorry I heard you call my name and I thought you were calling for me I'm so sorry!" The poor angel was entirely gold- he did mention that angels have gold blood- as he blushed at the fact that he caught you masturbating about him. Now you're the panicking one as you shove the toy away under your sheets. You couldn't bring yourself to say a single word before you watched him hurry away, however, you brought yourself to say one.
"Wait!" You held out your hand as he froze, breathing heavy, you said it again as you considered carefully about what you were going to say.
"I'm the one that should be sorry! I-I never should have thought about you like that...I...understand if you don't want to be my assignment anymore..." Shame flushed through your veins as the weight of the situation finally hit. This wasn't some silly crush for a normal human guy- it was of an angel who was the most purest being you had ever known. He probably thinks you're disgusting now, someone that does deserve to go Hell. It was silent for a good while, you're not sure for how long, but the one who broke it was Peter.
"I...you're not the only one. And it's wrong I know I know!" He turned and removed his hands from his face, causing you to stare at shock at what he said. He felt the same?
"Angels should never fall for humans but you were so cute and I just had these dirty thoughts I couldn't get rid of and-" He was speaking so fast but you managed to cut him off before he could ramble even more.
"And why can't you get rid of them?" You teased, confidence suddenly rising as you smirked at the angel. Crawling towards him on the bed, he stood completely still as you got closer, wearing nothing but your shirt.
"I-uhm you just do something to me I don't know why! You're adorable and attractive and I just...I shouldn't...pleasure myself it's wrong!" Bless his soul...you pat the bed and said "come here" Peter gulped as he obeyed, soon standing right up against the edge. He stared at you like a deer in headlights and it was the cutest thing. Then, you decided to be bold. You rushed up and grabbed his neck, pulling him into a kiss. At first he didn't move, then he started to kiss back a little. You could tell he didn't have much experience with other people if any at all. Your heart was beating as fast as can be as he shakily wrapped his arms around you. After a few minutes, you pulled away, completely out of breath and he was too. Taking his arms off of you, he looked down at his mouth before putting one of his hands up to lightly touch his lips.
"I think I'm in love with you" You barely heard it, but it made your heart swell. That was your key to grab him again and drag him down, kissing him even more than before running your hands through his hair. This time, he was more eager to kiss you back, he was ready.
"Call this the favor. You're not going to be able to walk after tonight"
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You awoke not with nobody by your side, but with your guardian angel all deshelved sleeping so soundly. That was the best sleep of your life. You had to untangle your body from his as you quietly shuffled to the bathroom to pee. You almost didn't want to leave him, but your bladder was too loud to ignore. Kissing his forehead, you made your way to the kitchen with only a large shirt on as you started to make breakfast.
The smell must have woken Peter up as he walked into the kitchen as well, yawning and rubbing his eye. Hair all down and messy, one wing up and one wing down, and his body was covered in your marks from last night and he was wearing nothing but his underwear he must have shrugged them on as they weren't even on all the way. Smiling, you watched as he sleepily slid into a dinning room chair.
"Good morning, my sweet angel"
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voxisdaddy · 14 days
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🩵Saint Peter x Reader🩵
Dating Headcanons
Reader is read as an female
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Edit: Seen this in my drafts so decided to post
He looks so done with all this bs in the second pic help-
🩵 For this little bean, it was love at first sight! literally, he was like a school girl with a crush when he was with you
🩵 Emily IMMEDIATELY noticed this! How Peter's face was always golden around you or even at the mere mention of you. Emily knew you two would adorable together!
🩵 With some chocolate and flowers, in front of your apartment in heaven, he asked you out.
🩵 You couldn't resist this boi with golden retriever charm, so you agreed to do so
🩵 Your first date was at the zoo! Peter is just so fascinated with animals! He was like a little boy on Christmas morning seeing them! The most precious thing
🩵 After a few more dates, you two became an official couple! Everyone knew you two are literally a match made in heaven
🩵 Seriously, Peter was NEVER seen without you right next to him, he is like a lil puppy with you
🩵 His love language is definitely quality time, physical contact and words of affirmation
🩵 Peter ADORES your company! He always just wants to be in your presence, as stared before he follows you around like a lost puppy :3
🩵 This sweet boyfriend loves, and I MEAN, LOVES hugs and cuddles. He is so addicted to giving and getting them from you it is becoming a slight issue....
🩵 Not an unwelcome issue, but an issue, for example:
"That is what I should be doing for this building for heaven." You presented to the high ranks of heaven.
"Y/n this presentation is quite impressive! But-does Peter have to be, should I say, on you at this time?" One of the angels asked.
Peter was hugging you, literally, stuck on you, his arms and legs around you. His head on your chest, smiling and closing his eyes. In complete bliss.
"Yes, he is essential to my existence."
🩵 As mentioned in a previous fanfic I have made, you both have ice creams dates! You go to a local ice cream shop and share a whole sundae together! Call it cliche but you both always have a great time
🩵 One time you both went roller skating together but-that didn't last long-
🩵 He ended up breaking his nose and leg, so you took care of him for the whole 6 weeks :p
🩵 His pet names for you: Beautiful, Angel, Lovely and My Love
🩵 Your pet names for him: Cutie, Angel and My Love
🩵 One thing Peter love is when you plant kisses all over this face, it is enough to get his face a dark shade of gold, this boi is FLUSTERED
🩵 At this point Adam is just your child-
🩵 No seriously, whenever you both are on a date, occasionally, Adam would be bored and just hang out with you two, because you always get Adam anything he wants
🩵 While you two are talking, Adam is just in the middle, sipping on a strawberry milkshake with whipped cream and sprinkles while on his phone like a i-pad kid
🩵 Adam is just a child you spoil too much with food and shirts he likes
🩵 At first, Peter was EXTREMELY jealous of Adam because its like a man-child stole you from him, but eventually, Adam just became a lil child he grew to tolerate
🩵 Somehow Adam has the keys to Peter's apartment-
🩵 But anyways,Peter just adores you and the ground you walk on, and he would NEVER have it any other way
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I hope this was good! Drink water and Stay Healthy Lovelies! -XOXO, Aubrey
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voxisdaddy · 15 days
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Chito’s Masterlist
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໒꒰ྀི˃ ⤙ ˂ ꒱ྀིა
» Vox
໒꒰ྀི ˶• ༝ •˶ ꒱ྀི১
» Lucifer
໒꒰ྀི × ˕ ×。꒱ྀི১
» Velvette
૮꒰ྀི ´∩∩` ꒱ྀིა
» Saint Peter
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. . . more characters to come as I post more!!
-Chito
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voxisdaddy · 15 days
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໒꒰ྀི˃ ⤙ ˂ ꒱ྀིა V O X
O N E S H O T S & O T H E R S
ANGST » You
In which Vox finds who he believes is the one, but they don't want him
H E A D C A N O N S
FLUFF » VEETS
In which Vox has an unknowing crush growing on hells greatest chocolatier overlord
FLUFF » Nifty Nifty Nifty
In which Vox has his own Nifty (platonic)
FLUFF » Old Fashioned
In which Vox has a crush on you but you’re so old fashioned it makes stalking you difficult
I M A G I N E S
FLUFF » Untitled
In which you realize you're in love with him
FLUFF » Sleepy Cuddles
In which Vox and reader have a quiet moment in his office
FLUFF » Vox's Assistant
In which we see from Vox's unnamed assistant the effect Vox's new and loving relationship is taking him
FLUFF » Sleeping with Vox
In which how Vox handles sleeping after a fight with his romantic partner, reader
NSFW » Stalker!Ex!Vox
In which your ex, Vox, stalks reader and is quite surprised
NSFW » Simp!Fanboy!Vox
In which Vox is a down bad simp for a high profile celebrity reader
ANGST » Sweets
In which Vox's idea of romance clashes with readers
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໒꒰ྀི ˶• ༝ •˶ ꒱ྀི১ L U C I F E R
O N E S H O T S & O T H E R S
NSFW » Focus On Me, Luci
In which Lucifer tops reader for a change and he's trying his best
I M A G I N E S
NSFW » Cockwarming Punishment
In which Lucifer was a rude brat at dinner so reader gives him what he wants but it's...just out of reach
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໒꒰ྀི × ˕ ×。꒱ྀི১ V E L V E T T E
O N E S H O T S & O T H E R S
ANGST » Ice Cream (multipart)
In which we see from Velvette's perspective on the aftermath after getting dumped by Reader
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૮꒰ྀི ´∩∩` ꒱ྀིა S A I N T • P E T E R
O N E S H O T S & O T H E R S
NSFW » Unholy Visit
In which reader joins Charlie and Vaggie to argue for the hotel in Heaven. Alternatively; Saint Peter's first time
NSFW » Sinful Alphabet
In which is a Saint Peter NSFW alphabet! How sinful!!
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voxisdaddy · 16 days
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Theirs not enough cock warming Lucifer Morningstar/Magne so here’s a little imagine. Also wow! First imagine that’s not a Vox one! Who knew I liked more characters than Vox and Peter lmao
Reader written as fem
MDNI
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Nah but imagine Lucifer trying not to squirm as he sits underneath you, cock hard as a rock and twitching inside your warm pussy. His hands grip your hips, occasionally rubbing his thumbs soothingly across your skin as an apology for gripping too harshly. He’s trying not to whine as he holds his tears back. Why are you being so mean? Okay so maybe he was a little cold to the sinners who served you both on your most recent date. So what? You knew he didn’t like the sinners in hell! Not everyone got here because they were evil on earth...? Well, okay sure you got him there but still—do you need to torture him like this? Oh to hell with this! He’s the king of hell! He can do what he want he pleases. He tightens his hold on you as he tries to guide you up and down his aching cock. You immediately caught on before he can even get you to sit back down on him though. So you harshly push his shoulders back onto the large throne like office chair. He whines, looking up at you with a weak glare. Oh Lucifer, he’s always been such a stubborn baby. He recites his thoughts on how he’s the King of Hell, he can do what he wants. Oh but one delicious clench around his throbbing cock and his royal highness had already whimpered. “‘m sorry my love…” He’s rubbing his hand on your hips soothingly. Finally—finally—you start to move, forgiving Lucifer for being such a brat at dinner.
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voxisdaddy · 17 days
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Hello~! I hope you are having a wonderful day and I would like to humbly request a part 2 of the Velvette x reader break up seeing how reader is holding up.
Are they watching Hella Novelas as well? Do they regret the whole thing? I love Velvette and really want to see how this would be affecting both sides
-🎨 anon
Ice Cream
Pt 2
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Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Pairing: Velvette x Reader
C/TW: cussing
Type: Headcanons + Drabble
In which we see from readers perspective on how they’re dealing with the break up.
Pt.1
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𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Opening up sinstagram, you scrolled past numerous posts on the discovery page. It seemed every other post was about your relationship with Velvette—hells most prominent fashionista and social media influencer. You huffed upon seeing another video of speculation on the status of your relationship.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ You had deactivated your account long ago, a few hours after getting rid of all the remembrances of your previous relationship with the overlord. The memories were too much, and people speculating all the time was getting unbearable. You knew deactivation of your whole account might’ve been a bit too far, it most certainly had people talking, but you’ve seen this shit happen before;
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ High profile couple break up, people speculate, lots of talk and gossip, even months and years after it’s ended people will still talk, they’ll compare their new partners to their old partners, insist it’s a “right person, wrong time” type bullshit and just ugghhhh
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “Do people have nothing better to do with their lives?” You’d ask yourself, liking a random post using your new account—a new and more anonymous account. You had made sure to keep it as less “HEY IM Y/N” as possible as to avoid any suspicions. Normally, that wouldn’t be a problem to any other normal person. Though of course, your previous partner was no normal person and her associates were no normal folk either.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ it made you slightly paranoid at the thought that Vox could be aware of your new account—which was set to private—but considering he’s basically the king of tech, it wouldn’t surprise you that much if he had his ways. But it brought you some peace of mind that he probably doesn’t give a shit so he’d just leave you alone. Unless Velvette made him: then that’s an actual issue.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ You frowned when thinking of Velvette—getting slightly upset with yourself for thinking about her.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ It was hard not too though. You don’t just forget about someone who meant so much to you for so long, so quickly. Sometimes you wondered if you made the right choice. Did you regret it? Hmm…some days you did.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Some days you’d wake up and turn to the side to see a face you grew familiar to seeing every morning—she wouldn’t be there. Oh yeah. Of course she wouldn’t.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Some nights you slept just fine, not missing a familiar presence next to you or wishing she was there at all.
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ It was very strange. It’s still strange. It didn’t help that considering she’s fucking Velvette—she’s everywhere. Every app you open; oh Velvette or the Vee’s are top of trending? Shocker! Leave your place for a little while to do some shopping? Oh look on the billboards—it’s fucking Velvette. Dating a celebrity as big of a deal as Velvette you were aware would have some draw backs but at the time you never considered what the end of the relationship would be like. Cuz I mean like, who would think about the ending of a relationship with someone you really liked to even get into said relationship with anyways?
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ Somedays you opened your closet and yours eyes would drift to the clothing that Velvette had gifted you. Designed, hand made, complete with a spritz of her signature perfume to mark her scent on it—her own way of claiming you. You quirked an eyebrow at the clothing. It’s been… several weeks. Months maybe? Who knows but…
𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ ⭒ “Can’t keep hanging onto this forever…” You mumbled, thumb circling on a corner of a shirt she made you. It be nearly impossible to move on if you kept onto these sorts of things. I mean, you suppose by now she’d probably move on…right? Velvette doesn’t get attached to most things so…she has to be over it now. Right?
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The walk to the nearest thrift store was anything but simple.
Meaning you had to take the long and more dangerous way around, through random alleyways and parkouring your way about. Their was VoxTek cameras everywhere in Pentagram city so you tried to avoid those as much as possible since dumping Velvette. Out of… slight fear, if you’re being honest.
No one disrespects and humiliates the Vee’s, evident from the Vox and Alastor fiasco, so you were slightly paranoid what Velvette or her fellow Vee’s would do to you since you are the one who ended things. You’re the one who deleted evidence of your relationship with the overlord on your very public account—which you then deactivated which of course only got people talking even more. Fucking great!
“I’m a real genius getting everyone’s attention on us Vel, whoopy.” You muttered quietly to yourself, dodging a stray bullet in the process.
The thrift store was in sight now, and in a quick jogging distance. You stopped from your corner, looking around for any VoxTek camera. Surely Vox isn’t always watching, right? He’s the ceo of his stupid empire for fucks sake, he should be way too busy to be sitting around looking at a bunch of random ass citizens in Pride. You spotted several cameras, making you tense.
“Just act natural. Don’t fuck up.” You whispered to yourself, completely missing the quirked eyebrows of a couple of sinners next to you that you apparently didn’t notice.
Pacing your steps correctly, you tried to make it seem like you weren’t just obviously trynna avoid said cameras. Just gotta blend in with the crowd.
Unbeknownst to you however, three overlords sat in Vox’s office, all the monitors displaying all the nearby streets to this thrift store.
Vox scrolled on his phone as he sipped his coffee, giving the occasional “uh huh” or “that bitch” whenever he felt necessary as he was forced to listen to Velvette’s rant. He was doing his usual work until Velvette and Valentino walked in, well more so Valentino dragging Velvette in. Apparently Velvette went on another tangent about ex’s and how she’s soooooo over you now. Valentino was too high too care but found it amusing nonetheless so he dragged the young overlord and himself to Vox so Vox could deal with keeping up with her tangent while the pimp just sits there and watches in amusement.
Velvette’s rant comes to a sudden stop when her eyes catches a glimpse of the monitors.
“Vox, teleport me there, now!”
With a quick grin to a staff member, you placed the group of neatly pressed clothes in the big donation bin.
The feelings of parting with the clothes was difficult for you to describe. Peace that you could more easily move on? Anxiousness that you’re letting your past relationship go? Self doubt began to flood your soul again.
In an almost desperate attempt to cling onto something, you took one article of clothing and sniffed it—wait is that her scent? You sniffed it again more confused this time. Wha—but you washed it! You washed all of these before donating them, why is that scent lingering around? Another sniff before you realized it wasn’t the clothing that had the scent.
“You’re kind of a freak for sniffing clothes, you know that?”
You turn on your heal, nearly jumping back in shock at how close the other was to you,
“Velvette.”
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I’ve had this in my drafts for so long and I had no idea how to end it I’m so sorry. I really wanted to finish at least one request though bc I have so many that’s just sitting there half done 😭
Thank you for the request! I wasn’t expecting anyone to want a part 2 of sorts but I had fun and I hope it isn’t terrible lol
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voxisdaddy · 17 days
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THIS IS RADIOSTATIC/RADIOSILENCE SO HARD LMAOO
Archie: What is a rival if not a crush you're mad about having?
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voxisdaddy · 18 days
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Sweets
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C/TW: Mentions of sex but otherwise nothing bad.
Nah but imagine Vox knowing you have a crush on him and he’s thinking like, yeah I could take advantage of this—meaning ‘hell yeah I get laid and an attractive partner? Sign me up’. Regardless of what your relationship with him is, he is interested and down to fuck and have a possible sexual relationship with you from here on out. So he makes his move by inviting you to his personal living quarters in the Vee Tower. You walk in, heart fluttering about at the prospect your crush wanting to spend time with you, and are quickly met with Vox. He of course puts the moves on you; charming smirk, the correct choice of words, arm wrapping around your hips or your waist as he pulls you in closer to him. He hints at something—a burning desire. You’re flustered in his arms. He’s thinking, yeah he’s got this in the bag. But then you push on his chest and unwrap yourself from his arm. Wait what? “Vox,”—You’d start, “I’m flattered but…I’m not that kind of person.” You then excuse yourself and before Vox knows it, he’s standing alone in his living quarters. You’re into him? He knows this. What happened? Despite his annoyances with the results, he still persists. He spends the next several weeks trying to seduce you, flirting with you very sexually—not Valentino level but still sexually charged. Yet every time he gets shot down. One day he’s ranting to Velvette about it to which she rolls her eyes and scoffs, “Is sex the only thing you can think about?” Velvette whips out her phone, pulling up your social media pages, all your likes, comments, reposts, music playlists, shows and movies you watch, ect,. “They’re a romantic—A fucking sweet one at that. Taking advantage of their feelings just so you can get your dick wet whenever you want isn’t gonna get you anywhere, darling.” Vox spends a few days thinking it over. Okay so a more romantic approach. But he tried inviting you over! He even set the mood and everything. Though it was with the hope that…it would quickly lead to having you naked on his bed. He probably has some sort of mental war with himself about it too. Like why’s he trying so hard? It isn’t until he spots you on one of his cameras where he realizes he may want something much more than just sex with you. But is it too late? Did all his attempts at wooing you really scare you away? He watched with bated breath as you sat on a water fountain, gingerly typing away on your phone. You were wearing the loveliest looking spring dress/shirt. You looked so…beautiful. So sweet. So innocent. And romantic. A type of romance that seemed like it didn’t exist in hell. He was so mesmerized he didn’t even realize a second figure coming to sit next to you. He only realized when you put your phone down and smiled sweetly at the person. Who was this person? Why are you so close together? Why do you look like you’re blushing—? Oh. It’s a date.
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As a hopeless romantic, reading Vox x Reader fics and so many of them having some kind of sexual undertone or more mature tone makes me kind of sad. I truly love tooth rotting fluffy romance. Think—picnic in a cherry blossom field while wearing the strawberry dress. So I wanted to write a little (not so little, it kinda got away from me) imagine where Vox’s idea of romance clashes with readers and it ends up only pushing them away. So yeah. Here’s that. I mean no disrespect to everyone’s fics of them tho—trust me they’re delicious in every way possible but I just really need to feed my hopeless sweet romantic side for a bit <3
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voxisdaddy · 19 days
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Saint Peter is a soft dom bf type and you can’t change my mind
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voxisdaddy · 21 days
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You know how in Black Butler, when Sebastian fucked that nun the entire place shook and it sounded like a giant was stomping around on earth?
That’s what I imagine sex with Alastor is like. Every single time and you can’t change my mind. Like I hear and see it. Whole house shakes.
Like imagine he’s rutting into you up in his radio tower and the hotel residence are like, “wtf is that?” “Is that an earth quake?” “Quick! Everyone grab something stable!”
Meanwhile it’s just Alastor and his s/o, having some loving time :p
Bonus
Vox watching as his massive monitor set up all fall apart, some of it falling into the void pit that he’s only now regretting having installed into his office. Valentino screeching about all the cameras and expensive wine glasses shattering on the floor. Velvette stumbling around with smeared mascara from the ‘earth quake’ interrupting her makeup routine.
“What the fuck is happening—!?” Velvette roars at Vox.
With one monitor left, Vox switched through the camera feeds and falls upon one he keeps constantly watching that damned hotel. Two silhouettes can be seen from Alastor’s radio tower, the earth quake matching up with every thrust Alastor’s silhouette pushes into yours.
“FUCKING ALASTOR—“
Bonus Bonus
Some high ranking angels in heaven watching the shit show go down in hell:
“is hell really falling?”
“What the heck’s this earth quake?”
“Does anyone see what’s causing this?”
“DAAAAAMMMN RADIO FREAKS A FREAK—“
“Adam please be quiet—“
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voxisdaddy · 21 days
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Oooooo lookie!! Vox assistant content 👀 that’s so rare lmao it’s so cute though!!! I love how Valentino, surprisingly, stays quiet about it. You a G for that moth man 🖤
I have another request for a very niche character lol;
Vox’s unnamed assistant x reader. All I’m asking, is a mutual crush between the two but can’t be together because of some claus in their contracts or whatever. So they work around it and are like;
“A date? No, no! We’re not going on a coffee date! It’s uhhhhh lunch break so we’re going as coworkers!” *They’re dressed up a little too nicely*
“You saw us kiss? Pffft don’t be ridiculous! He just came out of the water and needed help breathing-“ “He’s a fish, y/n” “—a fish out of water!!! I was helping him breathe!”
Idk funny cute fluffy things like that lol
-Self proclaimed anon ✖︎
Bonus:
“Is that a hickey on readers neck-?”
“N-no! That’s a bruise! I accidentally fell on them. Mouth first. And sucked—“
had to answer this one as soon as I could because what the flip. one voice line and 10 seconds of screen time I know I said niche but GUYS ✊😭 I respect it I get it he's a cutiepie!!
So !! going for a different style for this one since I've got limited content to work with, so headcanons + a little blurb if that's quite alright.
I've seen people call him Papermint, so I'll do exactly that !! Now introducing (probably) the world's first Vox's assistant X reader
I Can See You (Vox's Assistant x Fem!Reader)
Headcanons:
• I feel as though the more the two of you try to hide your relationship, it grows more obvious to those around you, not even a child would fall for your excuses.
Mouth to mouth...? On a fish? Y/N.. that's not how it works :(((
• After a long day of your jobs, the two of you find each other cuddled up on the couch, running your fingers through his hair as he rants about how overworked he is. Ten times out of ten, he'll do the same for you once he's destressed.
• Rubs his cheek against yours frequently, it's how fish show love to one another!
• I like to think he has some water manipulation powers, so blows some heart shaped bubbles towards you (what a cutiepie)
• malewife, so pathetically in love with his s/o it puts moxxie to shame, though his workload from Vox is.. a lot! He always finds the time of day to get you lunch, or bring you a coffee whilst at work
• tail wags when he's around you, a not so subtle indicator of your relationship especially when you're visiting Vox's floor.
• The two of you got caught by Valentino on a date once, it was an anxious rest of the night for the two of you, that toothy grin filling you with fear. Val proceeded to not tell his fellow Vees, he lives for the drama. Besides many of his employees are dating on the sidelines he just doesn't gaf until it gets in the way of their work.
Blurb:
“Shush! Someone will catch us if we're not quiet enough!” You whispered sharply, yet rather obvious that you were holding back a giggle.
Hidden away in an unused room was you and someone rather unlikely, Vox’s very own assistant, Papermint.
The two of you usually had to meet in secret like this, the Vee’s had a rule within their contracts stating co workers could not date one another. Whilst Papermint — obviously — worked for Vox as his personal assistant, you ran errands for Velvette, meaning the two of you would bump into each other frequently, opting to do whatever task your V made you do, together, teamwork makes the dream work afterall!
It started as little waves as you passed one another in the tower, to soft smiles, to having small chats in the lobby. The two of you tried to keep it professional, knowing the strict rule in your contract, but it was as if the two of you were magnets, constantly drawn to one another. The thrill of a secret relationship was like an addiction to you, it was dizzying.
Pulling him into one last kiss, you prepared yourself to leave and finally get yourself back to work. Giving a soft giggle towards your fishy boyfriend.
"I'll see you after work."
And with that you left the room, straightening out your skirt. You did remain just down the hall, chatting away with one of Velvette's models as Papermint left the room.
Coincidentally, he made it to the Elevator at the exact time as his boss.
"Is that lipstick..?" Vox asked him, causing the fish's face to flush. Oh how you wished to see. He must be so flustered, it was adorable to see him in such a state.
Eventually you had to make your way up to Velvette's floor, she must be exploding with impatience by now.
"Ma'am, anything you need me to do?" You spoke, approaching Velvette who looked, rather overwhelmed, you had no clue why she didn't just call you, but the fashionista was quite the stubborn one.
"Ugh. Y/N there you are, I need you to follow up on Melissa, I haven't seen her for a few days and if she doesn't show up in an hour I will kill her myself. Oh! Fuck's sake I forgot Valentino tore apart my best model, go see if she's strung herself back together I can't waste any more time. She knows how to work a runway and-" She paused, squinting towards you.
"Is that a fucking hickey? What are you, twelve? You best not be shagging anyone here in your spare time, I do not have the fucking time to find a replacement for you."
You gulped, okay Vel was definitely in a worse mood than usual, you simply nodded
"I'll get on that ma'am, it's also just a bruise.. you know how rough the streets are.." You quickly turned on your heel, bolting to the elevator.
"I'm not fucking stupid Y/N! Watch it before you get fired!" She called out after you.
You'd have to talk to Papermint afterwards, neither of you wanted to jeopardise your careers, so perhaps everything had to be kept under the collar from now on. But for now, the two of you were each others secret mission.
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