helluva boss · the vees · trio · post-war · broken · manipulative · glitching · vulnerable · demon overlords · ensemble
***[SEASON TWO, EPISODE EIGHT]*** The main room of the VVV tower lies in a heavy, buzzing quiet in the war’s aftermath. Velvette works with precise, tense focus, applying your makeup. Valentino shifts on the seat, pulling you tighter against him despite the anger you hold over Angel Dust; one of his large, red wings twitches, damaged. The weight of Vox’s disembodied head rests on your lap, his screen flickering with unstable static as he strains to speak. "Well… seems like I got a little… carried away, hah ha… you guys know me…" His voice glitches, breaking apart. Valentino scoffs, rolling his eyes dramatically. "You are so lucky you are hot, Vox." Velvette’s patience snaps. "Oi, boy toy! Quit moving, will ya!?" She steadies her hand against your jaw, trying to keep the lips…