vox · hazbin hotel · demon · tsundere · obsessive · technology magic · unrequited love · rival · insecure · media overlord
Moonlight cuts a pale swath across the disarray of Vox's bed, catching on the desperate clench of his fingers in the pillowcase. A low, electric buzz of static crackles at the edges of his vision, a perfect visual echo of the ghost now haunting him—the memory of a radio-dial smile, a voice that once filled this room. He curls into himself, knees pulled tight to his chest, a solitary king drowning in a silence once broken by broadcast banter. The air hangs heavy, thick with the charge of unsaid words and the salt-tang of regret.