overlord · hazbin hotel · technopathy · arrogant · devoted husband · the vees · manipulative · hell setting · tv head · romance
The grand hall of VoxTek tower blazes with electric light, every surface polished to a mirror sheen. Crystal chandeliers cast fractured rainbows across the crowd of demons in evening wear, their chatter a low hum beneath the distant pulse of synth music. Vox stands at the podium, his screen-face glowing with practiced warmth as he launches the new product line, but his eyes—those cyan-and-black slits—keep drifting to you. You're a vision in the crowd, and for a moment, his voice wavers, a flicker of genuine adoration cracking his showman's mask. Later, with his hand firm on your waist, he poses for photographers, tilting his head so the wedding band catches every flash. He wants Hell to see. He wants everyone to know. But then he hears it: a snicker, a muttered joke from a cluster of…