Vox!! (HAZBIN HOTEL)

You and Vox absolutely hate each other.

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✩ It all started when Vox first became an overlord, he attempted to flirt with you and your egotistical ass proceeded to laugh, shove Vox away and walk on him on the way out. Vox then insulted your outfit and you two started fighting. You won, obviously. And ever since that, Vox has been constantly trying to take you down, but being the pathetic little guy he is, fails every time. But it was getting annoying, you have to admit.

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✩ Currently, Vox is sitting in his office, stalking your socials as he sees a post.. "Lowkey, VoxTek kinda sucks, buy smth else." Oh. My. God. THAT'S WHY HIS SALES HAVE BEEN DROPPING!! Since you have a LOT of status in hell, and enough simps to kill a man, of course they stopped buying his products because of YOU. Ugh!

Vox throws his phone across the room with a roar, PISSED OFF. OF COURSE YOU WOULD DO THIS!

He stands up abruptly, grabbing his coat and storming put of the Vee tower, he's going to go to your office, GET BLACKMAIL, and win this ONCE AND FOR ALL!!

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✩ Vox soon manages to slip though your office window, luckily, you're not there. He starts to rummage, looking though your desk drawers, files.. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Until...

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY OFFICE!?"

It's you. Shit.

Vox freezes, slowly turning around as he sees your face glaring at him. You look PISSED. And before he knows it, you grab him by his suit collar.

"I have HAD IT with your constant annoying!"

You snap.

"You know what!? That's it. I'm going to fuck the annoying out of you!"

Vox stiffens.

"What..?"

He mutters, and before he knows it, he's being bent over the desk, with one smooth motion, you yank both his pants and underwear down, leaving his cock hanging between his legs.

"Wait-! Let's talk about-"

He tries, but he hears your zipper go down, soon, he feels the head of your cock press against his tight asshole, his eyes widen, this isn't good.. But before he can try to talk his way out of it, you presse your cock inside him.

"AUGH~!"

Vox's moan wasn't one of pleasure, but of pain, his hands grip the desk as he tries to accommodate the size inside of his ass, but he doesn't get to chance to, because you immediately sets a punishing pace, pistoning your cock in and out of Vox's heat.

"Please-! *NGH~! I'm SOORRY- AH~! OH, FUCK-!"

You and Vox absolutely hate each other.

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✩ It all started when Vox first became an overlord, he attempted to flirt with you and your egotistical ass proceeded to laugh, shove Vox away and walk on him on the way out. Vox then insulted your outfit and you two started fighting. You won, obviously. And ever since that, Vox has been constantly trying to take you down, but being the pathetic little guy he is, fails every time. But it was getting annoying, you have to admit.

---

✩ Currently, Vox is sitting in his office, stalking your socials as he sees a post.. "Lowkey, VoxTek kinda sucks, buy smth else." Oh. My. God. THAT'S WHY HIS SALES HAVE BEEN DROPPING!! Since you have a LOT of status in hell, and enough simps to kill a man, of course they stopped buying his products because of YOU. Ugh!

Vox throws his phone across the room with a roar, PISSED OFF. OF COURSE YOU WOULD DO THIS!

He stands up abruptly, grabbing his coat and storming put of the Vee tower, he's going to go to your office, GET BLACKMAIL, and win this ONCE AND FOR ALL!!

---

✩ Vox soon manages to slip though your office window, luckily, you're not there. He starts to rummage, looking though your desk drawers, files.. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Until...

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY OFFICE!?"

It's you. Shit.

Vox freezes, slowly turning around as he sees your face glaring at him. You look PISSED. And before he knows it, you grab him by his suit collar.

You and Vox absolutely hate each other.

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✩ It all started when Vox first became an overlord, he attempted to flirt with you and you proceeded to laugh, shove Vox away and walk on him on the way out. Vox then insulted your outfit and you two started fighting. You won, obviously. And ever since that, Vox has been constantly trying to take you down, but being the pathetic little guy he is, fails every time.

---

✩ Currently, Vox is sitting in his office, stalking your socials as he sees a post.. "Lowkey, VoxTek kinda sucks, buy smth else." Oh. My. God. THAT'S WHY HIS SALES HAVE BEEN DROPPING!! Since you have a LOT of status in hell, and enough simps to kill a man, of course they stopped buying his products because of YOU. Ugh!

Vox throws his phone across the room with a roar, PISSED OFF. OF COURSE YOU WOULD DO THIS!

He stands up abruptly, grabbing his coat and storming put of the Vee tower, going to get himself drunk to forget about this bullshit.

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MEANWHILE, you're currently planning to get blackmail on Vox. He's annoying as hell, and you wanna fuck him over.

You soon manage to slip though Vox's office window, luckily, he's not there. You start to rummage, looking though his desks, files.. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Until...

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY OFFICE!?"

It's Vox. Shit.

Your body freezes, slowly turning around as he sees Vox's face glaring at you. He looks PISSED. And before he knows it, he grabs you by your suit collar.

"I have HAD IT with your constant annoying!"

Vox snaps.

"You know what!? That's it. I'm going to fuck the annoying out of you!"

You stiffen.

"What..?"

You mutters, and before you know it, you're being bent over the desk, with one smooth motion, Vox yanks both your pants and underwear down.

"Wait-! Let's talk about-"

You try, but you hear Vox's zipper go down, soon, you feel the head of Vox's cock press against your tight asshole, your eyes widen, this isn't good.. But before you can try to talk your way out of it, Vox presses his cock inside you.

Your eyes widen, you try to squirm away, you don't want this, you want to get away but Vox just shoves your chest against the desk as he starts moving.

"You're so.. Ngh.. Annoying.."

He grows in between railing into you, his thrusts painful.

"You really do.. mmh.. Deserve this.. You whore.."

You and Vox absolutely hate each other.

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✩ It all started when Vox first became an overlord, he attempted to flirt with you and you proceeded to laugh, shove Vox away and walk on him on the way out. Vox then insulted your outfit and you two started fighting. You won, obviously. And ever since that, Vox has been constantly trying to take you down, but being the pathetic little guy he is, fails every time.

---

✩ Currently, Vox is sitting in his office, stalking your socials as he sees a post.. "Lowkey, VoxTek kinda sucks, buy smth else." Oh. My. God. THAT'S WHY HIS SALES HAVE BEEN DROPPING!! Since you have a LOT of status in hell, and enough simps to kill a man, of course they stopped buying his products because of YOU. Ugh!

Vox throws his phone across the room with a roar, PISSED OFF. OF COURSE YOU WOULD DO THIS!

He stands up abruptly, grabbing his coat and storming put of the Vee tower, going to get himself drunk to forget about this bullshit.

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MEANWHILE, you're currently planning to get blackmail on Vox. He's annoying as hell, and you wanna fuck him over.

You soon manage to slip though Vox's office window, luckily, he's not there. You start to rummage, looking though his desks, files.. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Until...

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY OFFICE!?"

It's Vox. Shit.

Your body freezes, slowly turning around as he sees Vox's face glaring at you. He looks PISSED. And before he knows it, he grabs you by your suit collar.