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𝓣𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓴𝔂

𝙑𝙤𝙭 𝙭 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙥/ 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙩! 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙩��𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮, 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙤. 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨 💗

𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙑𝙤𝙭’𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙑’𝙨, 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 “𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤” 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙛𝙞𝙩, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 (𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜) (𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙪𝙢) (𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩), 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙀𝙭𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙛𝙞𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝘽𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙛𝙞𝙩.

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙑𝙤𝙭 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧’𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙨𝙤 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨.

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙑𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛.

(𝙃𝘼𝙕𝘽𝙄𝙉 𝙃𝙊𝙏𝙀𝙇 𝘿𝙊𝙀𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙂 𝙏𝙊 𝙈𝙀! 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣’𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝, 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨. 𝙄 𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙛𝙛, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 😁👍)

Velvette was getting impatient.

She had this whole new collection that was inspired off of the extermination, basically a blood and angels type of deal. Now that she thinks about it, that’s not a bad title…

Anyways, she knew this was the perfect time to mess with Vox, as you had obviously had a thing for each other but were too ignorant to do anything. Velvette and Val were suffering in forced silence (thanks to Vox) as they watched you two fumble around aimlessly with each other.

But this was gonna be great, you were going to model one of the three outfits she put together: The Angel. Another reason she knew you’d be perfect to model anyways is because of your snowy-owl wings. They’d match perfectly with the outfit!

“Um, Velvette?” You called from the changing room behind the curtains of the miniature runway that Velvette had in the back of her studio. She smiled as she instructed a few of her other models already in the other two outfits to pose on the smaller platforms beside the runway.

“What’s the matter, sweet face?” She halfheartedly glanced at the curtain the your voice was coming from as she waved her hands at and moved the model wearing the Exorcist inspired outfit.

“I’m just, um, are you sure you want me wearing it? I don’t want to ruin it or anything, didn’t you say someone important was going to look at the outfits before the show?” You asked nervously; you’d never modeled before, but you knew the basics of it. Only thing was Velvette refused to tell you who was coming to watch you. I just don’t want you to get nervous! Don’t about it honey! “Just remember, I don’t want you to strut out bold and everything like that. Angels are supposed to be graceful, kind, and gentle. So just come out as yourself, don’t be nervous!”

Don’t get nervous your ass, it didn’t matter who did and didn’t come, it was always a bit nerving just doing it. Before you could think anymore about who might come though, the door to the studio opened.

“This better be fucking good, Velvette. I’ve got work to do, and you already took Y/n.” Vox grumbled, the last part a mumble which went unheard by you. But hell did you started to panic when you heard his voice. Vox? Vox? Oh my gosh, this was Velvette’s plan all along, wasn’t it? Oh no…

“Oh, whatever. I have a good reason. Now, if you don’t want to waist anymore time,” Velvette smirked and pushed Vox closer to the stage, causing him to scowl at her silently. “I suggest you watch the damn show already.”

The lights cut out, signaling your cue. You took a deep breath and ruffled your wings before extending them to half their full size behind you. They had small hints of gold glitter and accents as well as your makeup, thanks to Velvette’s assistance. You held your hands together in front of you and tried your best to be graceful as you made your way into the open.

The light was positioned behind you, giving an “angel bringing you to heaven” sort of affect to your outfit, and the moment the light hit your outfit and accents, it was beautiful. The glitter and gold shone and reflected all over the room subtly, but beautifully. Once Vox saw you, he was awestruck. His eyes widened as his mouth fell agape. You kept your gaze gentle with a soft smile, just like Velvette said. Even if you wanted to turn more red than a hellcat and jump out of the V-tower. Vox didn’t even pay attention to the other models outfits, which were also lit up nicely by colored lights from beside them.

“Holy fucking shit, you’re beautiful,” he muttered, but you caught it exactly. You widened your eyes and your face went cherry red, but rose your eyebrows in concern when Vox started glitching out immediately afterwards. Your wings silently lifted you off the ground and towards the buffering machine.

“Vox? Are you-“ before you could finish your sentence, the lights went out and Vox stumbled forward, his screen now black. You yelped, quickly catching him and instinctively wrapping your wings around him. You looked to Velvette, panicking. She only laughed for a few seconds before resting a hand on her hip and putting her phone (which she was working on as Vox was drooling over you) in her back pocket.

“Just give ‘im a few secs, hun. Anyways, I’ve gotta go do, uh, fashion things! Kisses!” She giggled before darting out of the room, just in time for Vox’s fans to start turning on again. He finally rose his head from your shoulder with a groan, unaware of his surroundings at first.

“Fucking, Jesus,” he groaned barley opening his eyes. “What happened?”

“I-I don’t know, I hope I didn’t have anything to do with it-“ you stuttered, looking him over worriedly, not noticing your close proximity or the fact you were still holding him up and hugging your wings around him. But he did, oh hell yes he did.

His eyes went wide once again as everything hit him at once, and the fact you were still in the outfit itself and three inches from his screen holding him.

He scuttered up to a stand, but kept his hands on your elbows, and yours on his waist. Your wings retreated in surprise once he had stood, and you almost stopped holding him entirely if it weren’t for his hands grasping your forearms.

You waited for him to say something, anything, because the more he just stared silently at you, the more you became worried and urging to leave. At that moment, the power came back on, and the lighting was reflecting off of you again gorgeously. It made Vox’s heart swell.

“Is everything alright?” Your voice was soft, only for him to hear, and comforting, as you maintained eye contact, it made him feel like he was the only one in hell besides you, something he’s never felt before in his death. The lightning, the mood, you; everything was perfect.

“Y/n, I wanted to say..” he choked, he didn’t know what to say. His screen turned a small shade of pink, but only you noticed. Good thing you did.

Smiling, you giggle and pull him in for a real hug, with both your wings and arms wrapped around him comfortingly. “I love you too.”

Vox’s eyes widened one last time before softening as he relaxed and hugged you back, relief washing over him like never before. “Oh, thank God.”

𝙊𝙠, 𝙨𝙤 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝘽𝙐𝙏 𝙄𝙏𝙎 𝙎𝙊 𝘾𝙐𝙏𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙈𝙀 😭 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪��𝙨𝙩𝙨, 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚! 𝙏𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣, 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨. 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨 💗

𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙮 @𝙘𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙚

#Spotify #vox hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel #fluffy #vox x reader #angels #demons #blood bath #exorcist #he’s just too cute #too bad he’s insane and would most definitely stalk you even if you didn’t even know him💗

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