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@biggerbrighter

Very neurodivergent. Indie 20+ Canon Divergent RP blog for Vox. Please read pinned. TW for murder, manipulation, and manslaughter.

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Climb A Little Higher!

A canon divergent roleplay blog for Vox from Hazbin Hotel. Mun is 20+! Please read the rules before roleplaying with me. This is a multi muse blog. Vox is the main muse, but I'll include Valentino and Velvette when needed, and moots I've roleplayed with for a while can ask to interact with those muses too! I never use AI.

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Vox had to force back a laugh, putting a hand on his hip and eyeing Alastor. It was very obvious to him that Alastor had fallen asleep, though he wasn't about to mention it to him. He helped Fat Nuggets down from the bed, who had curled up next to Alastor and wanted down to run around.

"It's a pretty nice bed, right? Able bought it for us. It's one where you can adjust both sides separately."

Vox pressed a button on the side and Alastor's section of the head was lifted up slightly. Shortly after, he has to lift Fat Nuggets back onto the bed, who wanted up again, climbing up this section just to be able to roll down it.

Alastor held onto the blanket around him, ears up as he let out a huff at the way Vox was eyeing him only to shoot up again, looking over shoulder, when the head of his section started to move.

He watched the head curiously, tilting his own head before moving his gaze back to Vox only for his eyes to land on the pig who was rejoining him on the bed.

" Uh-huh. Quite the interesting thing." he noted, eyes following the pig. He really wanted to take a bite..

Alastor would snap his teeth at Fat Nuggets but it did not faze the pig in the slightest.

It actually made climbing and rolling all the more fun for Fat Nuggets since, to his little pig brain, it was like they were playing a little game together.

Vox chuckled in amusement as his surprise. "I know, it took me a while to get used to. And I'm supposed to be the one that's super into technology!" He shook his head at himself. "Angel Dust accidentally bumped it once in the middle of the night and I jumped out of bed like a cat."

The different sides of the bed were a different firmness too. Angel's was extremely firm, while Vox's was a lot more soft, but with a bit of firmness still. It was the difference between wood and a well structured cake.

"It is pretty convenient though, even if I'm still not quite used to it."

Fat Nuggets let out a few exhilarated oinks, eventually managing to get so high up on the head and rolling so far that he fell off the bed and at Vox's feet. Vox picked the pig up, gently scratching behind his ears. Fat Nuggets was happy for the snuggle, leaning into it.

"How long have you been waiting for me anyway?" The question kept spinning around in his head until it finally came out.

#rp response🌩️#devilradio

Vox just kept smiling politely at him, glad to see his idea paid off. He used it himself when transporting the own dresses he bought to a more private location.

"Of course, your majesty!" He let Lucifer investigate it, ensuring no one was looking as he did so. He gave an enthusiastic nod to his response, ensuring Lucifer knew he was in on their little secret. "It's important the king of Hell keeps his sense of style, I could hardly keep it for myself."

"I won't tell a soul. Let's just say, I understand where you're coming from." His eyes softened as he spoke.

it was one thing for vox to be kind enough to keep the whole thing under wraps, he highly appreciated it, but the overlord's final comment had lucifer raising his eyebrows in surprise. "oh—?"

he was instantly curious if that meant the other knew someone else in a similar boat, or if he himself dabbled in dressing differently than was expected of him.

lucifer glanced to the side before looking back up to vox and smiling a little, uncertain but hopeful. "maybe we can talk about it sometime...? over lunch or something. you know, some suit maintenance tips from one guy to another."

Vox smiled in amusement at Lucifer's surprise, though it made sense. They didn't know each other very well at that juncture, though Vox was extremely curious about him.

He was slowly accepting being what Velvette described as genderfluid, though he was still struggling to wrap his head around it a little.

His smile widened, giving a polite nod and a hum. His enthusiasm, however, was genuine. "I would be delighted to, your majesty! Just let me know a date and time, and I'll be there."

#rp response🌩️#theserpnt

❛ i never take a day off. ❜ from Vox for whatever muse you want! (I wanna get to know more about your muses)

The Driver glanced at Vox, then huffed lightly, nodding his head slightly, chewing on the toothpick between his teeth. "I don't either." He mumbled quietly, blinking slowly, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

Vox managed a smile at that. "What are you supposed to do on a day off anyway? There's always work I could be doing. I see no reason to let myself be bored or leave things unfinished."

The Driver hummed lightly, nodding his head slightly, turning his head toward Vox. "A day off doesn't matter if you don't have people to spend it with I guess." He mumbled out, shrugging his shoulders, taking his toothpick from between his lips and put it behind his ear.

Vox let out a thoughtful breath at that. "I do have people to spend it with, they just either like to keep busy themselves or I find it easier to express myself through my work." He gave the driver a curious look. He'd taken him as the sort of lone wolf type, but never realized he was seemingly a reluctant one.

The Driver tilted his head slightly, looking at Vox, raising a brow. "We could spend time together." He mumbled quietly, raising a brow, smiling faintly. "Like friends, if you want."

Vox's eyes widened in surprise, a large smile making its way onto his face. "Sure, I wouldn't mind that at all. So far, you've made for good company, so."

The Driver nodded his head slightly, blinking slowly, smiling small. "That's good, anything you'd like to do?" He raised his brows, tilting his head a bit, looking at Vox, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

Vox found his presence strangely comforting. The overly enthusiastic types always put him on edge in comparison. "Well, I'm always up for going out and getting a good drink, or just walking around town, looking at whatever is interesting."

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling still, then sighed lightly. "How about we take a drive?" He tilted his head a bit, raising his brows, looking at Vox. "That always seems to clear my head."

Vox's eyes lit up at that. "A drive sounds lovely! I've found it helps me clear my head as well. Really puts things into perspective, seeing them from within a car windshield." It all felt less stressful that way.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling faintly, blinking slowly. "Let's go, I'll drive." He mumbled quietly, motioning with his chin towards where he had parked his car, unlocking it with a key and then held the passenger side door open for Vox.

Vox returned the slow blinks, like a cat, to show he was relaxed around the man and meant him no harm. "Sounds good to me. I tend to drive too fast." Racing was a hobby of his, after all. Not that he had the time for it nowadays. He went over to the car, giving The Driver an appreciative smile and slipping into the passenger side.

The Driver smiled small, then rounded the car, getting into the drivers seat, buckling his seat belt, huffing lightly, then started up the car by inserting his key in the ignition. "No destination or anything?" He tilted his head slightly, raising his brows, taking hold of the wheel to pull off the sidewalk, merging onto the road, his free hand on the gear shift.

Vox buckled in as well, watching The Driver and rubbing his chin at the question. "Well, I will have to go back to the Vee tower eventually, so I'd say we should head that way." Unfortunately, he would be expected back at some point. Just, not yet. "That is, if that's okay with you, but I'm open to suggestions." He smiled, enjoying the view from the window already.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling still, glancing at Vox before he focused back on the road, licking his lips. "Alright." He mumbled quietly, sighing lightly.

Vox relaxed into the drive, taking in the sights and the lights at this hour. That was always his favorite part. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" he commented. He gave him a curious look at the sigh. He tried not to think about the fact they were moving towards the Vee tower.

The Driver glanced over at Vox, then nodded his head slightly, smiling faintly, humming lightly. "This time is my preferred." He mumbled out, focusing back on the road in front of them. "The lights and atmosphere just feel different."

Vox listened, taking in his words as he continued taking in the calming scenery. In an instant, he felt understood. "Yes. Like we've been transported into another world for a little while. It's...relaxing."

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling small, blinking slowly. "I feel the same way." He mumbled quietly, it'd been a long time since he felt understood by another person, a demon, no less.

Vox continued with a more subtle smile than what he usually wore, "It makes it feel like anything is possible, even if you know they're not. I've always gotten my best ideas at night."

The Driver hummed lightly, smiling still, nodding his head slightly. "Even better if there's fitting music playing on the radio." He mumbled out, moving his free hand to turn on the radio, then flipped through the channels, pulling away once he found his go-to radio for night-time drives.

Vox listened intently to the music on the radio, calming his anxious mind and bobbing his head along a little. When there was an ad, it was somehow magically skipped with a little flicker of electricity, Vox looking away innocently. "Oops..."

The Driver raised a brow, glancing at Vox, then he chuckled lightly, focusing back on the road as he drove to the others destination.

Vox looked off into the distance, frowning as he saw the Vee tower there, lit up in neons. He'd prefer to stay in the car for as long as possible, trying not to think about it as he stares out the other window.

The Driver soon parked the car by the building, turning his head toward Vox, tilting his head slightly. "Want me to pick you up when you're done?" He raised his brows, leaning his arm on the armrest.

Vox's expression lightened at that. "Yes, that'd be wonderful. I just need to check in and I'll be back." He got out of the car and did just that, checked in on things, made up an excuse, and came back out.

The Driver raised a brow, seeing Vox come back out of the building after such a short period, he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of his car, rounding it to lean against the hood, stuffing his hands into his pockets. "That was quick."

Vox slipped back into his seat with a genuine smile. "Velvette practically pushed me out of the building. She's having some girl friends over and Valentino is out clubbing." He relaxed a little at that.

The Driver hummed lightly, then nodded his head slightly, straightening up and rounding the car, getting back into the drivers seat, buckling his seatbelt. "Lucked out, huh?" He tilted his head a bit, starting up the car, pulling out of the parking spot and back onto the road.

Vox waited patiently, stretching a little and relaxing back into the seat. "Pretty much. And Velvette deserves her space sometimes too." He knew Valentino was all over them both otherwise, so whenever he went out, what they did depended on if the other needed space or wanted to spend time together without Val.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, licking his lips, glancing at Vox, then back at the road. "Where to?" He tilted his head a bit, raising a brow.

"What about the park?" He suggested with a grin. "The park is always rather lovely at night, and the fresh air could do us both some good." It always intrigued him during the later hours.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling faintly, glancing at Vox, blinking slowly. "I can do that." He mumbled quietly, one of his hands rested on the gear shift as he drove to the city park.

Vox relaxed even more into his seat at the destination. The park always seemed to sooth him. He could walk beneath the trees for hours, just listening to the wildlife and feeling the wind. "Thank you, I appreciate it." His words were genuine, as was his smile.

#rp response🌩️#hermsmulties

"Well, I'm flexible and I value efficiency. So, if working with you will make the potion creation process easier, I'm in! I'm totally open for plant growing advice too. I only use the best in my potions." Though she did wonder how she'd contact Rosa in the future if she didn't have a phone. Would she have to send her letters by carrier pigeon? Honestly, she could kind of get into that, so long as she got to use her glittery pens. "Sounds like my type of person! I bet your fashion isn't that bad though just...a little old fashioned." And by that she meant outdated and very.

"My name is Velvette, and I'd rather stay up to make sure Vox gets in okay. He looks like you, so they're not just gonna let him in. Plus, if you two switch back, I wanna see that shit! It sounds cool!" She clasped her hands together. "I can't just miss out on the opportunity to see something magical like that, and it'd be good to know how to fix it if it happens again."

Vox took in the state of her body with the pinch of his eyebrows, listening intently to what she had to say. "Yes. I've adjusted my schedule around it and have a few methods to chase away the exhaustion, though I'm not very good at it. They call me sleeping beauty because I tend to doze off or am constantly tired."

He silently watched her interact with the others, stepping carefully and trying to be quiet as well. He didn't want to cause a fuss, or be too much of a bother to them.

Vox eyed Dystrial, not sure if he trusted him yet, but he rarely trusted anyone. He decided to be blunt to test the man. "We're going to return me to my body and Rosa to hers." There was something about loyal men that made Vox want to bat at them like a cat. This man truly intrigued him.

"Indeed, the Vee tower in the entertainment district, that's where we're going," he confirmed, fidgeting with his, or really Rosa's hands. He kept close to them both, not wanting to risk putting her in danger for even a second.

⸺At least there's one common ground that she found to have with Velvette, which was something familiar to her. She found herself brightening slightly. ❝Then it sounds like something we could explore as an idea,❞ Rosalia said as she carefully placed the glitter potion on the closest surface, which seemed to be a desk. At the comment about her fashion probably not being that bad, she smiled a bit more. ❝We will see. I find tunics and pants the most comfortable to wear, and the only other thing I even have outside of those are ceremonial robes... which had been neglected, admittedly. Desire has expressed an intense need to invade my wardrobe space to 'give me more options'.❞

⸺She was honestly a little relieved to not be left alone even though the desire was there, but she still had to give the option since she didn't want to be fussed over. However, the explanation about wanting to make sure that Vox had gotten here safely made Rosalia realize that he had at least one good friend. ❝This is true, and I thank you for staying up. I would not know how to allow Ser Vox to return, and not to mention whoever from my group is helping him.❞ She found herself unconsciously trying to use muscles she didn't have, her back simply shifting slightly when it would have been her wings. All it accomplished was to shift the shark onesie.

⸺❝Well, I certainly hope that it fixes itself & switch us back swiftly,❞ Rosalia answered with a awkward chuckle. ❝I had been through this once before, but with my... dark twin. That had taken a few weeks before we eventually switched back. I think it would be much more inconvenient for the both of us in this case...❞

⸺❝You're... ah. Clearly, you're indeed someone else, given that Rosalia almost never uses contractions.❞ And evidently that's how Thornara immediately knew that Vox was not Rosalia when he first tried to speak like her. She spoke formally to a somewhat extreme point even without her knowing, though it's only noticed after one spent a long enough time around her. Vox probably hadn't really noticed.

⸺He fell in step with Vox, letting Thornara lead the way since she's stalking ahead, her steps rather quiet like a predator. The shapeshifter was rather amiable about the situation, even curious as his blue eyes tracked how Vox was walking, which was also different from Rosalia's own. ❝It's fascinating, I have to say. Perhaps not so in your situation, yet the case stands. Not a changed shape but instead actively switched from one body to another's own, as well as experiencing all the existing conditions.❞

⸺❝Trust me, it fuckin' sucks,❞ Thornara said over her shoulder as she halted at the edge of the dead trees, waiting for them as she'd let Vox see that the city was right there so that he might at least feel a little better about the goal being closer. She'd point to the tallest tower they could see, clearly the Vee tower, though it's still a bit of a walk. ❝Yeah, it isn't that far. That's part of the entertainment district, right?❞ Without fully waiting for an answer, Thornara continued on, ready to get Vox to the tower & hope that things go as they want it to.

"Great! How should I contact you though? You know, since you don't have a phone." Velvette was still amused by the idea of a carrier pigeon or something similar. Especially if she could get a carrier owl! She wasn't sure if that existed though. Maybe Vox could make a robot one for her, in exchange for keeping Rosa company? Velvette stared at her. "Okay, your fashion sense really is that bad." She laughed, not at Rosa but with her. At least she seemed self aware of it, unlike some people Velvette knew. "I'm sure I could find something with pants you'd like that's a little more stylish. You can look good while still being functional! And besides, isn't it fun to dress up every now and again?"

She looked at her phone, checking for any texts from Vox, then remembered he didn't have his phone. Ugh, this was the worst! She let out a sigh, still scrolling through it for notifications. "And he will be coming. There's no way he's letting you stay here over night, not when Val is going to be back in the morning. Or whenever the fuck he wants, really." She scoffed, eyes narrowing. "Look, if he comes back just don't talk to him, okay? Pretend you've lost your voice or something."

She looked up from her phone, raising an eyebrow. "Dark twin? You have a dark twin? That's wild, plus Vox never mentioned that. I do hope it's easy though. I just want Vox to be safe, you know? Well...the Vee tower isn't exactly safe, but relatively safe at least." She looked back at her phone, making a face at something Val posted. "Ew."

"Ah, I hadn't noticed that just yet," Vox admitted, tough he wasn't trying to sound like her this time around. He spoke politely, but not in an overly formal compacity. He'd tried in life, but never managed to nail it. Not to mention, he didn't want to go into a complex explanation when this was far simpler and efficient. Seriously, they needed to get to the Vee tower as soon as possible. Just because Valentino said he would be out for the rest of the night did not mean it was true.

Vox walked with his hands tucked behind his back, occasionally surveying his surroundings. His eyes ended up landing on the man, smiling in amusement. "Well, if you think it's so fascinating, you're welcome to take my body for a spin if this ever happens again, I hope not. In the meantime though, please don't stare so much, you're making me nervous." He expressed that more politely than he would in his original form, he would have teased him with a growl if he were. He didn't think any men Rosa spent her time with would be creeps, but he didn't fully trust her judgement yet, and he didn't like the feel of his eyes on him.

"I imagine." He did relax a little at the sight of the Vee tower in the distance. It would only take some more walking until they figured out if they could easily sort this mess out or not. Though, he wasn't entirely sure what he'd do if they couldn't. He yawned a bit, letting out a shiver. They were running out of time. He went onwards without hesitation. He was not about to fall asleep on his feet. He wasn't about to dream if he could help it. "It is. Let's go before I accidentally fall asleep out here."

#rp response🌩️#betweenxworlds #muse: vel #muse: vox #tw val mention

@biggerbrighter replied:

⸺Cricket. ❝Like... horse carriage rides, or..?❞ She's trying, she really is--

Vox chuckled. "Not exactly. They're like cars on a track, or...trains?" They had no idea if she knew what that was.

⸺❝I know trains, at least. Yet you say that these rides are for thrill seekers?❞ Thrill seeking was at least something she understood, though she hadn't sought it out herself for a rather long time.

"Yes! So, essentially, they're like really fast trains!" They hoped that gave her the right mental image. "I'm quite the fan of them myself."

#rp response🌩️#betweenxworlds #muse: vox

@biggerbrighter replied:

⸺Cricket. ❝Like... horse carriage rides, or..?❞ She's trying, she really is--

Vox chuckled. "Not exactly. They're like cars on a track, or...trains?" They had no idea if she knew what that was.

#rp response🌩️#betweenxworlds #muse: vox

"I have heard she is...very enthusiastic," Vox said with a nervous laugh. If he was being honest, he purposefully avoided her.

"Everyone is, and it's kinda weird" A shoulder shrug... "they mean good though so I'll stay...for now I guess until I figure out what I wanna do now....." True redemption and Heaven DID sound nice, but he hadn't gotten to do much in LIFE life, so he had to do something with his afterlife...right?

"They just want to look forward to the future, I suppose," he said with a shrug. Angel helped out around the hotel, but even with Angel telling him about it, Vox didn't really get it. He'd created, and was still creating, a life down here. What was Heaven good for but putting yourself in a new sand box, one far less entertaining? "Well, take your time. Those things can take a while to figure out, and you'll regret it if you rush things."

#rp response🌩️#remnantsouls

@biggerbrighter

".. Okay I'm here! Rushed here as soon as I got your message Mr Vox!"

Vox chuckled. "There's no reason to rush, I just wanted to check in is all, see how you were doing at the hotel and give you a break from it if need be."

"I'm doing good, Mr Alastor's been keeping an eye out for me" He moved to sit by the overlord..." It's a bit much though"

"Oh, he has?" Now, that was curious. He raised an eyebrow. "How so? Just because of how many sinners are there now?"

" That and Miss Charlie is A LOT" and he wasn't the most social of people

"I have heard she is...very enthusiastic," Vox said with a nervous laugh. If he was being honest, he purposefully avoided her.

#rp response🌩️#remnantsouls

@biggerbrighter

".. Okay I'm here! Rushed here as soon as I got your message Mr Vox!"

Vox chuckled. "There's no reason to rush, I just wanted to check in is all, see how you were doing at the hotel and give you a break from it if need be."

"I'm doing good, Mr Alastor's been keeping an eye out for me" He moved to sit by the overlord..." It's a bit much though"

"Oh, he has?" Now, that was curious. He raised an eyebrow. "How so? Just because of how many sinners are there now?"

#rp response🌩️#remnantsouls

@biggerbrighter

".. Okay I'm here! Rushed here as soon as I got your message Mr Vox!"

Vox chuckled. "There's no reason to rush, I just wanted to check in is all, see how you were doing at the hotel and give you a break from it if need be."

#rp response🌩️#remnantsouls

(I am so freaking exhausted.)

❛ i never take a day off. ❜ from Vox for whatever muse you want! (I wanna get to know more about your muses)

The Driver glanced at Vox, then huffed lightly, nodding his head slightly, chewing on the toothpick between his teeth. "I don't either." He mumbled quietly, blinking slowly, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

Vox managed a smile at that. "What are you supposed to do on a day off anyway? There's always work I could be doing. I see no reason to let myself be bored or leave things unfinished."

The Driver hummed lightly, nodding his head slightly, turning his head toward Vox. "A day off doesn't matter if you don't have people to spend it with I guess." He mumbled out, shrugging his shoulders, taking his toothpick from between his lips and put it behind his ear.

Vox let out a thoughtful breath at that. "I do have people to spend it with, they just either like to keep busy themselves or I find it easier to express myself through my work." He gave the driver a curious look. He'd taken him as the sort of lone wolf type, but never realized he was seemingly a reluctant one.

The Driver tilted his head slightly, looking at Vox, raising a brow. "We could spend time together." He mumbled quietly, raising a brow, smiling faintly. "Like friends, if you want."

Vox's eyes widened in surprise, a large smile making its way onto his face. "Sure, I wouldn't mind that at all. So far, you've made for good company, so."

The Driver nodded his head slightly, blinking slowly, smiling small. "That's good, anything you'd like to do?" He raised his brows, tilting his head a bit, looking at Vox, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

Vox found his presence strangely comforting. The overly enthusiastic types always put him on edge in comparison. "Well, I'm always up for going out and getting a good drink, or just walking around town, looking at whatever is interesting."

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling still, then sighed lightly. "How about we take a drive?" He tilted his head a bit, raising his brows, looking at Vox. "That always seems to clear my head."

Vox's eyes lit up at that. "A drive sounds lovely! I've found it helps me clear my head as well. Really puts things into perspective, seeing them from within a car windshield." It all felt less stressful that way.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling faintly, blinking slowly. "Let's go, I'll drive." He mumbled quietly, motioning with his chin towards where he had parked his car, unlocking it with a key and then held the passenger side door open for Vox.

Vox returned the slow blinks, like a cat, to show he was relaxed around the man and meant him no harm. "Sounds good to me. I tend to drive too fast." Racing was a hobby of his, after all. Not that he had the time for it nowadays. He went over to the car, giving The Driver an appreciative smile and slipping into the passenger side.

The Driver smiled small, then rounded the car, getting into the drivers seat, buckling his seat belt, huffing lightly, then started up the car by inserting his key in the ignition. "No destination or anything?" He tilted his head slightly, raising his brows, taking hold of the wheel to pull off the sidewalk, merging onto the road, his free hand on the gear shift.

Vox buckled in as well, watching The Driver and rubbing his chin at the question. "Well, I will have to go back to the Vee tower eventually, so I'd say we should head that way." Unfortunately, he would be expected back at some point. Just, not yet. "That is, if that's okay with you, but I'm open to suggestions." He smiled, enjoying the view from the window already.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling still, glancing at Vox before he focused back on the road, licking his lips. "Alright." He mumbled quietly, sighing lightly.

Vox relaxed into the drive, taking in the sights and the lights at this hour. That was always his favorite part. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" he commented. He gave him a curious look at the sigh. He tried not to think about the fact they were moving towards the Vee tower.

The Driver glanced over at Vox, then nodded his head slightly, smiling faintly, humming lightly. "This time is my preferred." He mumbled out, focusing back on the road in front of them. "The lights and atmosphere just feel different."

Vox listened, taking in his words as he continued taking in the calming scenery. In an instant, he felt understood. "Yes. Like we've been transported into another world for a little while. It's...relaxing."

The Driver nodded his head slightly, smiling small, blinking slowly. "I feel the same way." He mumbled quietly, it'd been a long time since he felt understood by another person, a demon, no less.

Vox continued with a more subtle smile than what he usually wore, "It makes it feel like anything is possible, even if you know they're not. I've always gotten my best ideas at night."

The Driver hummed lightly, smiling still, nodding his head slightly. "Even better if there's fitting music playing on the radio." He mumbled out, moving his free hand to turn on the radio, then flipped through the channels, pulling away once he found his go-to radio for night-time drives.

Vox listened intently to the music on the radio, calming his anxious mind and bobbing his head along a little. When there was an ad, it was somehow magically skipped with a little flicker of electricity, Vox looking away innocently. "Oops..."

The Driver raised a brow, glancing at Vox, then he chuckled lightly, focusing back on the road as he drove to the others destination.

Vox looked off into the distance, frowning as he saw the Vee tower there, lit up in neons. He'd prefer to stay in the car for as long as possible, trying not to think about it as he stares out the other window.

The Driver soon parked the car by the building, turning his head toward Vox, tilting his head slightly. "Want me to pick you up when you're done?" He raised his brows, leaning his arm on the armrest.

Vox's expression lightened at that. "Yes, that'd be wonderful. I just need to check in and I'll be back." He got out of the car and did just that, checked in on things, made up an excuse, and came back out.

The Driver raised a brow, seeing Vox come back out of the building after such a short period, he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of his car, rounding it to lean against the hood, stuffing his hands into his pockets. "That was quick."

Vox slipped back into his seat with a genuine smile. "Velvette practically pushed me out of the building. She's having some girl friends over and Valentino is out clubbing." He relaxed a little at that.

The Driver hummed lightly, then nodded his head slightly, straightening up and rounding the car, getting back into the drivers seat, buckling his seatbelt. "Lucked out, huh?" He tilted his head a bit, starting up the car, pulling out of the parking spot and back onto the road.

Vox waited patiently, stretching a little and relaxing back into the seat. "Pretty much. And Velvette deserves her space sometimes too." He knew Valentino was all over them both otherwise, so whenever he went out, what they did depended on if the other needed space or wanted to spend time together without Val.

The Driver nodded his head slightly, licking his lips, glancing at Vox, then back at the road. "Where to?" He tilted his head a bit, raising a brow.

"What about the park?" He suggested with a grin. "The park is always rather lovely at night, and the fresh air could do us both some good." It always intrigued him during the later hours.

#rp response🌩️#hermsmulties

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He's opening his mouth to see if he can stick an ENTIRE RAW ONION in it-

"Cain, don't!" Vox warns in an amused panic.

The onion is moved closer~ He gonna do it~!

Vox grabs his arm, knowing very well he can't stop him. "You're going to choke on it!"

" do it or you're a coward!" Alastor smirked.

"If you feel that way, then do it yourself," Vox teases.

" Oh? you want to bet?~ " and Alastor summons two raw onions, being able to eat both whole and in one bite.

Vox stares at him for a few good minutes, then chuckles. "Well, that's just gross."

" You are the one who suggested that I should do it. " Alastor rolled eyes amusingly.

"I didn't think you actually would," Vox said, playfully rolling his eyes back.

" It was a challenge, Vicky, and I do not back down from a challenge." .. and then he summoned three more onions, leaning head back and opening mouth wide to eat them all in one go.

Vox continued to be grossed out but continued to watch, in fascination. "How do you do that, exactly?"

Alastor does not answer with words, just snaps his jaw back into place for a split second while smirking to himself and you could see the stitches fighting to keep his cheeks into a continuous smile or at least keep his face from falling apart.

" Hahaha! Parlor tricks~ " was his worded answer as he summoned not four, not five but six whole onions. He had to wide his mouth so much that you could see his entire jaw bone looks about ready to snap entirely off but you could see his face turn into the skull of dear with massive antlers.

Vox raised an eyebrow, just even more fascinated now. "How many of those do you plan to eat anyway?"

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hells-greatestdad

// if could possibly get a bit of help... My Mom wasn't able to work this week due to a medical procedure. She's talking about checks bouncing. I don't get paid until middle of next week. (The hotel we stayed at yesterday was paid for by my aunt who lives states away.) And even after I get paid, I have a medical appointment coming up myself that will cost around $400. 🫠 (It's for vision. So it's important. Would rather not reschedule.)

I have ko-fi. Also have cashapp, venmo, PayPal.

My mom and I have to combine our incomes to get by. Anything at all will help. Or sharing this if you can't - nobody is getting by easily in this economy.

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// to be clear, not asking for a specific amount of money, certainly not the cost of the eye appointment. The eye appointment I mentioned has been budgeted for already. I'll have enough to go to the appointment.

My mom was just needing some help not going into the red when a bill comes out on Monday. For that, literally anything helps. I had $4 in my account and sent that to my mom.

"..... Why do I smell onions...?"

"Your husband might have swallowed a few of them whole," Vox explains with a smirk.

" over a thousand of them to be exact. " Alastor's smile tightened up a little. Not helping..

" and so, between me and Cain.. a lot of onions were eaten. Able wanted me to ask you if you could get him more. "

" They are in the greenhouse" He nodded, moving a hand to cover his nose... "Why so many onions dear...? Also hello Vox, I'm surprised Audrie let you in..."

"I'm honestly surprised as well, but she does treat Angel like her baby, and I am married to Angel, so."

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