#vox tek

[shiveagit]

Vox doodle pile.

[husk-not-whiskers]

"You really changed the place up."

Vox mumbled, mostly to himself as he looked about. The demon did NOT walk through that cursed front door, so he must have used some other entrance.

“HOW?!? HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KEEP GETTING IN HERE?”

[voxmedia-billsans45]

[Vox-Tek enterprises proudly presents the new V-Station 5!] [Powered by Vox-Tek's BEST G.P.U system! your visual gaming experience will be SEAMLESS!~] [Vox-Tek: Trust Us! Because GAMING IS LIMITLESS!]

[green-static]

Giggling and kicking my legs over the role play rn. 🤭🤭🤭

[mraprilfools]

I just realized I never actually linked this to my Tumblr! VOX FANS HAVE SOME VOX SMUT.

Word Count: 5.6k

Rating: E Pairing: Vox x F!Reader

CW/TW: None

Summary: The Vox-Tek Employee handbook is over 500 pages thick and you're expected to memorize every word. Your boss, Vox doesn't seem to understand why that's an unreasonable expectation. What's worse? After so many infractions he decides to call you into his office to punish your flagrant breaks of company protocol! Preview under the cut

The Voxtek employee handbook was so thick you could beat somebody to death with it. You knew that because you assaulted some creep on the way home with it one night! It was well-organized, you gave it that! But with so many different rules, standards, and procedures you struggled to memorize it all. You’d read the thing front and back multiple times and STILL found yourself breaking some obscure stupid protocol somewhere.

And your fucking boss was a grade-A asshole.

Vox didn’t let a single one go, no matter how minor. When you first started working there you had a phone that wasn’t under Voxtek regulations. So he confiscated it until after work. When you brought in a magazine that was doing a story about the mysterious Radio Demon’s reappearance? He fucking set it on fire and told you that propaganda toward Overlords other than Vee’s was also a violation! Eating anywhere but the break room? Forbidden. Even the food you could bring in had to be Vox-tek approved locations for takeout!

You SWORE you were safe to at least browse on your phone during lunch breaks. To rant about how your boss was an uptight little prick who didn’t know how to unclench his metal butt-hole once in his life. Your bestie on the other end listened to you vent via text messaging, and the two of you even shared some jokes. It was a good way to let off some steam in a place you always had to be on high alert at all times.

A peace that was shattered when Vox came strolling into the break room. The sight scared you straight in your seat, you immediately hit the power button on your phone to hide the conversation. The man had the usual dashing smile that he always wore in public. But you know he was fucking plastic. Fake.

It was unusual for Vox to ever come into the break room. You had a feeling it may have to do with the fact you were alone right now. Normally he’d send Papermint or one of his other secretaries to pick up his coffee but here he was in the…not-flesh grabbing it himself. The smile never left his face as he strolled over, setting his metallic hand on the table beside you. The familiarity he took with you put you further on edge. The coffee mug in his other hand, branding his hatred toward Alastor freely. What a salty cunt.

“Hello Sweetheart! How are you settling into our company? I know we’ve… had a rough start but it’s only because I see so much potential in you. I’d hate to see you wither on the branch!” He was sickeningly cheerful as if his constant reminders of your rule-breaking weren’t annoying, and you couldn’t say a word.

Through clenched teeth, you answered with a fake smile, “I’m doing my best Sir! I’m SO glad to be working here! It’s a real honor.”

The artificial cyan smile spread from frame to frame, a whimsical chime echoing for his speakers. “So glad to hear it! Always glad to see an asset join the team. And-- you have been good? No further questions or infractions?” Vox held the coffee cup forward as if to pull forth a confession from you. The slandering you both on company time was technically against policy but, as long as he didn’t go through your private messages? What could he know?

And you also did have that novel in your bag you bought on the way from work that was more ‘propaganda’. Again, secure in your locker and never opened so what he didn’t know couldn’t hurt him. With confidence, you answered, “Not at all sir! I’ve taken great care to memorize the entire handbook!”

You’d seen it on the news segments multiple times, how he strangely managed to drink coffee with that screen of his. And you got to see it in person for the first time, sighing with satisfaction when he drained the bitter brew. His head was one of life’s greatest mysteries. “Excellent! That’s what I like to hear!” Vox stood up, making his way to the exit. The sound of his heels clicking against the polished floor. You felt yourself relaxing, dropping your shoulders and letting out the breath you were holding to slump in your chair. You couldn’t relax around that guy.

“Oh--!” Vox snapped his fingers, making you sit up straight in your chair all over again, mechanically turning your head to look his way. “I almost forgot! I need you to come by my office at Seven, I want you to bring me the reports on the new Voxflix pilots aired this week. I don’t need to remind you what to do with the other two copies right? Of course not-- you’ve read the handbook. I’ll see you then!” Vox waved farewell before you could stop him, the door clicking shut before you could explain that no, you did NOT.

Dick.

From what you could remember protocol required a second copy for the record room! You’d completely blanked on the third. But your lunch break was not long enough you could fish out the employee manual and double-check it. With a sigh of resignation, you hoped that you’d remember when it came closer to seven.

[soul-rillo]

I’m so obsessed w the Shugo Mafia AU 😋

I was curious about how you decided on the names for Vox and Al’s guardian characters? Also do Shadow and Vark’s affection for each other symbolise any underlying feelings 👀✨

Shadow Based on his shadow in the show.

Dexter Based on the fictional serial killer Dexter that Viv once likened Alastor to (which may or may not still be canon, but we yoinked the name anyway)

Vark Based on Vox's pet shark Vark from way back when.

Tek VoxTek.

Regarding Vark and Shadow's affections, chara affections/relationships do not necessarily reflect their owner.

[misskittyhart]

Beasts of Burden

It was another usual day. Kitty slogged down with paper work. She was curled up in the office on a plush chair flipping through documents. Her feet tucked under heeled, tail wagging content. It had been awhile since their explosive conversation.

Things had been much better. She was open and honest about things, not reserving her thoughts. It seemed to be a lot healthier on her mental state too. She was even more productive, and happy not having to hold herself back.

Humming softly to herself she glanced up at the time. It was getting late. She needed to go to the grocery to make them dinner for the night. She neatly stacked the papers away. Alastor was still at work. Always working.

“I’m stepping out for a grocery run, I’ll be back and I’ll start supper.” She said as she stacked the papers on his desk, into their proper piles. The little fox closed the door behind her and went on her way.

It was a rather uneventful trip. She was making her way back home when she heard the TVs loudly playing in a store window. They were not allowed a tv for reasons. Well because of Vox. She stopped her ears flicking curiously. Then heard the distinct sound of a camera rotating. She glanced over noticing it pointed at her.

Of corse he’d look at her. He knew how close to the vest she was to Alastor. The fox narrowed her eyes at the camera a moment, a warning of I see you too. Then turned her attention back to the TVs. There was an ad for some new casino over in the pleasure district.

Her tail wagged lightly. Then she saw it. Him rather. A sinner that looked similar to her ex-husband, but he had boar traits. She almost dropped the groceries. Her heart stopped, blood running to ice. A look of fear on her face. She backed away from the screens and took off as fast as her little feet would carry her.

She came back into the radio tower in a frenzy of a panic. “I found him!” She blurted bursting into the radio office, “I found my ex husband! He…he was on tv on an ad for the new Vox Tek casino. I saw him.” She looked panicked as she looked at Alastor. They had been looking for a long time to bring up his end of the contract.

@radioiaci

[voxtekinc]

Corporate Punishment (Vox x Reader)

Author: @mraprilfools CW: Praise Kink, Punishment, Office Blow Jobs, Vox Being a Jerk One Shot, Vaginal Sex,Vaginal Fingering Summary: The Vox-Tek Employee handbook is over 500 pages thick and you're expected to memorize every word. Your boss, Vox doesn't seem to understand why that's an unreasonable expectation. What's worse? After so many infractions he decides to call you into his office to punish your flagrant breaks of company protocol!

[katthyacinth]

Voxs "Buisness Meeting"

Vox asks the reader to meet him purely to discuss her contract and "business" but we all know that ain't true.

A day after your music video shoot with vox tek and brief encounter with the overlord himself you get a message from your assistant.

-Ma'am Mr. Voxs assistant has informed me your meeting with Vox has been finalized for Thursday 7pm. Ok then thanks Nessi!-

Your heartbeat sped up as you read the text it was nerve racking to say the least. this was the CEO of the company you worked for and one of the most powerful overlords who last time you spoke he casually mentioned he killed the camera guy who made you have to do the reshoot in the first place.

Quite frankly you were scared, scared of the powerful man he was you weren't afraid to admit that. However a thought you were afraid to have was to think about the way he had towered over you, the claustrophobic yet comforting feeling when he walked you onto set. Unlike your horrible ex, you felt safer when you felt the electric buzz radiating from his body. You stop your thoughts and sit up. Preparing yourself mentally for Voxs business meeting.

Vox stood in the penthouse looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows over the Vees empire. He was the most powerful person in hell but why did hesitation flash in his mind when he thought about you. He could control everything and everyone in hell but you. You refused a soul contract you were free, and you couldn't be controlled in fact, he thought you might have some demon power to control others like he did. That didn't frighten him though because he was still an overlord and you were still nothing, right?

The elevator bell dinged and he watched as you walked out. The outfit you had on shared a similar shade of blue to that of his own, he wondered if you did it on purpose. Of course, you couldn't have, right? He needed to get out of his head he was the one with the power.

"Ah siren lovely to see you please sit." He gestures as he walks over to the living area of the penthouse.

You both sit and you staighten your back in anticipation, hands in your lap, as you nervously wait for him to speak.

"Now because your contract with Velvet isn't soul binding I have some things I would like to discuss. " his voice was low, there was no more sickly sweet tone to it only a slight sinister sound.

"I want to make sure you wont betray us, or leave us, I mean why would you want to right? we have given you everything, You can trust us" as he spoke his eye changed, his pupil became a red and black swirl and odd color as you looked at it quizicly.

"I mean of course? So does that mean you have more stuff you want me to sign?" you ask confused. His expression glitches for a second as he clears his throat taken aback for some reason.

Nothing Happened

"close my dear, I want collatoral. Tell me a secret. Or give me something that means much to you." he regains his composure smirking.

"ah so blackmail?" you raise your eyebrow scoffing slightly.

"this is hell my dear" he responds as you ponder for a moment. You then smile sadly after some time leaning forward to whisper something to him. The proximity makes him shiver slightly. As you finish speaking he smiles, a chesire cat grin.

"That will do doll pleasure doing buisness." he clears his throat his usual chipper demenour returning. "now then I don't think I would be a good host if I didn't offer. The chefs are cooking dinner, care to stay?"

He was esstatic that you agreed. he needed to fish out more info on you no matter what especially after that secret you told him. You had him hook line and sinker you didn't even know. He needed everything there was to know about you.

Unfortunatly he got very little. You spend a tense hour long dinner with the most powerful overlord in the pentagram as you hollowly laugh at his banter. He talks of his company, success overall just himself in an attempt to get some reaction out of you until you finally bid your farewell. When the elevator door finally closes both of you take a sigh. Vox sits back down in the penthouse. Why didn't his hypnosis work? The secret you told him, was that really even true? Who were you really? The chill he felt when you had gotten close to him" He rubbed his temples in frustration at the thought.

You breathe a sigh of relief as the elevator desends back to the lobby. That man, he was indeed quite strange. A million questions swim in your head too, questions that can wait for another day. As you slouch back into the car you cant help but feel your being watched. A feeling that you brush off to deal with another day. Its probably nothing right?

You trust everythings ok

Pt 5 pt 7

[jade-c93]

Welcome to Voxtek heres your cult-bible i mean employee manual....

[st-alastors-confessional]

I want you dead, on the floor bleeding before me. Your smile strained, and body language pained.

But, I also just want you in general. In everyway- Stupid, fucking, old-timer. I hope you drive in a tunnel and lose signal.

(https://www.tumblr.com/vox-no-longer-a-box-tek?source=share)

Your carnal desire for me is pathetic and desperately unoriginal.

But do go on.

I know how you crave me, old friend.

Your sins are forgiven.

St. Alastor

[shiveagit]

StaticApple Week 2025: Day 1 Datenight

I dont have time to finish the whole thing...errrrr.

Dont keep Lucifer waiting.

Unseen but Luci stuffs the phone down his front. Expecting Vox to take the hint.

[husk-not-whiskers]

@vox-no-longer-a-box-tek ♣️ after the party…

♥️♠️♦️♣️ 🂱 ╰ ─┉─¡! • !¡─┉─ ╯ 🂱 ♣️♦️♠️♥️

FRIENDS. childhood friends / work friends / family friends / recently friends / turning antagonistic / turning into something romantic / stable / falling apart / friendship of need / friendship of circumstance pen - pals or internet friends / coworkers / partners / other.

ROMANCE. childhood sweethearts / newly entered / soulmates / skinny love / unrequited from my muses side / unrequited from your muses side / friends with benefits / awkward / fading / turning toxic / toxic and destructive / other.

FAMILIAL BOND. sibling bond / older sibling figure to your muse / younger sibling figure to your muse / parental figure to your muse / parental figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / other.

ENEMIES. dangerous to themselves / dangerous to others / unpredictable / passionate / rivals / petty / developing into a sexual tension / developing into a romantic tension / based off family matters / based of circumstance / based of professional matters / based of misunderstandings or lies / other.

[voxmedia-billsans45]

TOSS OUT YOUR OLD TV! Vox-Tek promises only the LATEST in on-screen entertainment! Vox-Tek; TRUST US with the future of entertainment technology!~⚡️🖥️

[v-vox-v]

Hey uh vox what if I don't trust vox Tek.. (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

“Well clearly you’ve let someone else’s nonsense enter your delusional mind doll! VoxTek is the embodiment of trust and safety, it’s our slogan after all! How about you look at one of those TVs of mine I have everywhere to find out what VoxTek really is about.”

[hells-greatestdad]

@vox-no-longer-a-box-tek liked for a starter!

"Have you got any phones on yer gam-- or games on yer phon--- er games on yer face?"

He looks at the TV faced person and tries to be funny. Instead it comes across as idiotic. He is brandishing a glass of gin.