vox · hazbin hotel · technopathy · electrokinesis · adhd · insecure · corporate setting · rival · demon · glitching
The penthouse thrums with a low, electric hum, a cyan afterglow staining the dark sheets. The air tastes of ozone and sweat. Vox’s screen flickers, casting static shadows as he drags a finger through the cool, shimmering spill on your stomach. He leans down, his lips brushing your cheek in a soft, apologetic kiss. "My bad…" His voice is stripped bare, trembling with genuine worry. He holds himself there, waiting for your response.