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[indigoashh]

idk who needs to hear this, but your comfort character would love you.

[indigoashh]

I've recently finished watching Helluva Boss and I couldn't help but draw them. I love them so SO deeply and I see myself in Fizz on a level that I never experienced before with any other character T.T

I have nothing much more to say other than I hope you enjoy this one!

[indigoashh]

"What's your life without me?"

Finally drew my own contribution to the episode that broke me

[indigoashh]

I feel like this would be an actual conversation between me and him.

“Does my sleep deprivation and lack of self control make me look hot?” Vox asked, leaning over my shoulder and resting his head on it. “Babe?”

“You look stunning,” I said softly, leaning into him. “But I think you’d look nicer if you took care of yourself.”

“I’ll do it when you do,” Vox mumbled.

“Touché.”

[indigoashh]

*Running around*

Vox x Echo (OC) Fanart

It started with me picturing that Vox would use a chain made of cables for his pacts, it ended up... well... being a bit spicier than intended 😏 My OC is really having the time of her life with her new partner eheh

[↯ Close ups under the cut because the original image was too big to upload ↯]

[indigoashh]

👀 I might have dropped some info about my Hazbin sona

Random Facts about Echo (my Hazbin Hotel OC)

Throwing in some random facts about my Hazbin Hotel OC Echo (which is slowly becoming a sona but that is entirely another problem lmao). It's not the only Random Facts post I plan to do and I do intend to include some TW mentions without going into detail (the fanfictions will cover that) because she's a really dark character and I feel like it's only fair to include them.

[TW: Anxiety, panic attacks, PTSD]

She died in 1999 at the age of 28 somewhere in Europe.

Very petite demon, she's around 5' 5"/166 cm.

She met Vox at one of his clubs.

She suffers from PTSD from a very traumatic experience in Hell during an Extermination Day. Every year around that day it all gets really severe for her and she struggles to keep people around for this, with a tendency to isolate herself during that time of the year.

She also suffers from anxiety and panic attacks that got worse because of it.

She was a singer in her early years in Hell, now she performs only if her mental health is stable enough.

She likes to bake, it eases the stress and lets her wind down. Vox has offered her to give her her own baking format on TV but she always refused, thinking it would only ruin it for her.

In her life, her family was fairly wealthy.

Her skin is constantly really cold.

She has a really advanced VoxTek prosthetic arm instead of her right arm that she lost to an angel blade wound.

[indigoashh]

hi!! first i wanted to say that ur art is so AWESOME and i'm going to start reading unfair circumstances as soon as i send this ask :D

but anyways,, i'd love to hear some of ur heart issues!vox hcs!!1!

(/nf of course!!)

thank you that means a lot!! And thank you for checking out the fic :3!! I don't have a whole lot of headcanons but sure :3!! I feel like with his powers he was just destined for heart issues....

But i feel like his powers would take a hefty toll on him.... iirc one of his monitors was displaying his heart rate during stayed gone....

so he has to watch himself to make sure hes not overworking his body too much....

i feel like he keeps track/records his heart probably daily just to make sure, probably like a portable monitor or maybe figured out a way to internally track it or smething....

His body is wired SO weirdly so he definitely has blood flow issues too.

i feel like he already had issues before coming to hell (and i like the hc that he died of a heart attack ;3 !), but when he got to hell it got so much worse..

[indigoashh]

Go and follow me on my new art account if you want! It's new, every little help to spread the word is appreciated <3

Here is Echo, my Hazbin OC, in Hazbin Hotel style! I'm about to play as her in a tabletop RPG (sort of like D&D) and I am so excited! How do you like her? Do you want to know more about her? :3

[indigoashh]

Her name is Echo and she's a menace 😈

She's my main Hazbin Hotel OC and she might seem scary but... she is LMAO.

She is a singer and has a secret relationship with Vox but I'll tell you more about that in the fan-fiction I'm writing and hopefully posting soon u.u I'm also considering if I should make a side-blog just for them, what do you think?

[indigoashh]

Vox and reader cuddling in bed

Reader: *suddenly frowns and looks up at Vox*

Vox: *looks at Reader* what’s wrong?

Reader: is Vox your real name or an alias?

Vox: are you only now wondering this?

Reader: *blushing* maybe, so what’s your real name? Do you have a last name?

Vox: I do

Reader: what is it?

Vox: *smirking* you can learn it on our wedding day

Reader: *rolling their eyes* well what about your first name?

Vox: *teasingly dragging his claws down your spine* you can learn that on our wedding night, screaming it loud enough for all circles of Hell to hear

[indigoashh]

𓍼 ． ݁ ⊹ (+18.) VOX is overworked and needs relief … sorry guys this idea has been bugging me for a while and i’m going to turn it into a full fic soon but i wanna get to my requests before doing that so, have this imagine for now <3 (lmk if you want a top!vox version of this <3)

mlist. request something <3

“O-Oh, fuck babe, I—” Vox was biting his lip before he could even finish his sentence. “This is … fuck—such a bad idea.”

As Vox’s best friend you were the only person who knew about his monthly ritual of getting laid by going to a bar or a club. he didn’t really like hiring prostitutes and preferred to utilize his strengths—but that didn’t do him much good in the last month or so. And all he’d done since then was bitch and whine.

So naturally, you stepped up.

His cock disappeared into you as quickly as it had left you when you bounced on it, his chair creaking in time with your motions. your hands draped loose on his shoulders, eyes drunk on the sight of Vox trying not to groan at just how tight your pussy was around his cock.

“Yeah?” You moaned lewdly. Vox seemed to be snapped out of his trance at the sound you made. His hands moved from squeezing your thighs to grabbing your waist instead. “Want me to stop?”

Funny thing about the whole situation was that he usually topped. At least, that’s what he told you whenever he talked about the tales of his trysts. But now …

“Fuck! Fuck no, you’re so fucking good please don’t stop,” he pleaded, his words blending together as he slurred. “O-Oh, god, you make me feel too good, shit …”

“Are we still … just friends, Vox?” You held your breath every time a moan threatened to surface. You couldn’t risk yourself like that again.

You don’t know what possessed you to ask it.

“Oh, sweetie,” Vox cooed, tucking your hair behind your ear. “You’re riding me like you’re my lover.”

[indigoashh]

Yes.

Human!VEES

[indigoashh]

I'LL TAKE THE RISK

don't do it

[indigoashh]

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[indigoashh]

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[indigoashh]

Uuuuh... my brain shut down at the fourth picture 😍 🫠

something about the person you remember me as vs the person i've become

[indigoashh]

Never ignore the potato