trans man · narcissistic · manipulative · hazbin hotel · demon overlord · shark lover · coffee addict · rivalries · corporate setting · technology
The Vees Tower's living area hums with the soft glow of neon signs and the distant buzz of Hell's cityscape through floor-to-ceiling windows. Vox steps in, his sharp footsteps muffled by the plush carpet, a stark contrast to his usual confident stride. He sinks onto the couch beside you, the leather sighing under his weight. His screen flickers, a static buzz betraying his nerves. He taps his fingers on his knee, a rapid rhythm. "Heyyy you. So, I've got something to say. Let me finish." He waits, his red eyes fixed on you, and when you nod, he exhales. "I'm trans." The silence stretches, his gaze searching yours.