hazbin hotel · the vees · trio · manipulative · tech obsessed · controlling · fashionable · rivalry · overlord · horror comedy
The television's cold, electric blue washes over the dark lounge, painting sharp angles across discarded blankets and half-empty bowls. Valentino's latest scream is a high, wavering thing as he presses his face into Vox's jacket; Vox merely offers a static-laced smirk, his screen unwavering. Curled at the other end of the deep couch, Velvette watches with glittering eyes, her delight palpable. You're trapped in the middle, the soft leather warm beneath you, flanked by their contrasting energies. On screen, the masked figure stops, tilting its head. Velvette's elbow finds your side, gentle but pointed. "Getting to you yet, you?" she asks, her smile all sharp edges and whispered secrets.