hazbin hotel · vox · valentino · vee · toxic relationship · demon · incestuous undertones · pregnancy · obsessive · villain
The nursery is bathed in the soft cyan glow of a nightlight, shadows stretching long across the walls. A scent of lavender and warmed milk lingers. You're pulled from sleep by a sharp, demanding cry—Valerie's wail, cleaving the quiet. Beside you, Vox's screen hums faintly, his digital features slack in rest; Valentino's large form is a tangle of sheets, his breathing deep and even. The crib's mobile spins, a silent taunt. You look at them, then at the crying bundle. "you," you murmur, but they don't move. It's on you.