Nalala

Commissions open! “Your favorite artist’s favorite artist”// Scooteroork

[scootlerdoodler]

Vox and Alastor and a bunch of doodles of them

[ninowentbald]

Hazbin Hotel & The Princess and the Frog crossover cuz... why not.

ᵂᵉ ⁱᵍⁿᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᶜᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰⁱˢ ʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿ'ᵗ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃⁿʸ ˢᵉⁿˢᵉ

[scootlerdoodler]

I made Vincent and Alastor doodles. Traditional art practice is always good, even if I’m just always drawing various forms of Radiostatic. Can you blame me though, they’re both so cute. If anyone wants to give me ideas for drawings, feel free cause I’m always looking for more reasons to draw them.

[scootlerdoodler]

I was so inspired by those influential Murdermedia/ Radiostatic comics, I unfortunately forgot the artists name, but maybe you‘ll recognize the designs. I did some doodles of Vincent and Alastor. Heavily referenced the comic btw. Enjoy!

[scootlerdoodler]

Shark sinner x Vox

1’273 words // Vox x Reader

I was feeling inspired by the multiple fanfics about a shark sinner and Vox. Shoutout to all of you guys with the scrumptious fanfics about a shark sinner. I can imagine an interesting dynamic between the two of them. Specifically about Vox getting pretty excited by the sinner‘s shark traits. Bottom of the page has an illustration of Vox and the reader. It inspired me to write this fic.

I don’t write much and I have never written a fanfic before so please give me feedback. Or just tell me to stick to drawing.

Originally the reader didn’t like her tail. It was a painful reminder of how she died. The irony wasn’t lost on her. Very funny, a marine biologist that was maybe too motivated for some shark samples. And yes she should’ve known not to get too close. And no she shouldn’t have taken a sample from a baby shark. But how was she supposed to know that the mother shark was only a few feet away. It was also very important that her private buyer got the samples that day and she were willing to risk all. And she did. And she lost. So of course when she arrived in hell, she wasn’t necessarily surprised, not at being in hell at least. Once she saw their appearance, that’s when the shock set it in. What a cruel world. She was fine about looking like a fish-pirate-whatevershelookslike-sinner, but being a shark, the animal that killed her, wasn’t something that thrilled her. So she hid it. Her tail, carefully tied and hidden by her poofy skirt and long hair. If you weren’t looking at her for too long, it was a perfect disguise.

When she met Vox for the first time. He didn’t get her „theme“. Her nose reminded him of his own when he was alive. „Cute“, he thought to himself. She didn’t stand out especially, or not enough for Vox to spare her a second glance. She had been completely forgotten by him till another meeting. Upon the second meeting of the two, in a quick catch-up for employees with Velvette and him, she was sat fairly close to him. His mind wandered, despite being scolded right before by Velvette for not listening, he wasn’t listening once again. That’s when he picked up on the gills on her face. „A fish sinner. How original.“, he noted silently. Before letting his mind wander again to other things. Once the meeting was over he stayed a bit longer to scold Ethan about taking poor notes for the last couple of meetings. He gestured around the room, while rambling on about why he would get his pay docked for this his eyes noticed something. He halts for a millisecond before quickly finishing his scolding and leaving the room. „Hey darling!“ , Vox called out after her. She didn’t respond. He sighed internally. He took a couple of long strides and he was already in front of her. „I was talking to you“, he says with a faked nonchalance. „Oh I’m sorry sir, I didn’t realize. How can I help?“, she answered calmly. On the surface calm at least, but internally she was thinking back on all the possible reasons why she might be getting fired right now. „You’re not in trouble. I just want you to do something for me real quick.“ He didn’t wait for a response. He was already pulling her into an empty room. After closing the door quickly, he swiftly turns to her. „Take off your skirt.“, he didn’t leave any room for refusal, but she tried anyways, fearing to have to do things like Valentino often made employees do. „Sir, I can’t do that. Aside from my morals and personal values- I signed a contract with Velvette, in which it explicitly states that I can not publicly undress myself.“ He rolls his eyes. „I know Velvette‘s contracts and I’m not making you publicly undress yourself, if anything it’s a private showing.“ He laughs obnoxiously. „Now take the skirt off, before I rely on other measures.“ She sighs and takes off the skirt. She turns away from him, hiding herself, but really exposing more of what he was looking for. He grins cockily. „I knew it. A shark tail. Why hide such a beautiful thing?“ He asks himself rhetorically as he softly touches her tail. In response she whips it out of his touch instantly. „Sensitive, are we?“ He admires her tail. „It’s rare to see a shark sinner- especially with such a magnificent tail. You shouldn’t hide it. I won’t make you show it off at work, if you don’t want to.“ He places a claw on his screen pensively. „But I want to see it, so when you work with me, you wont hide it. You’re dismissed.“ He waves her off and she doesn’t think too much of it. She just decides to avoid working with Vox as much as possible.

It doesn’t end up working out for her. Vox apparently specifically requested her as his helper for a project, which ended up just being a ploy to have her spend more time one on one with her. The moment she enters his office, he makes her reveal her tail. He gives her meaningless tasks and circles her predatorily as she works in his office, as if he was the shark between the two of them. He ends up getting a second chair for her to rest her tail on. „Here, I just want you to comfortable. No need to move your tail, I`ll do it for you.“ It would’ve been a nice gesture if he didn’t touch her tail for an uncomfortably long time while placing it on the second chair. Apparently a clause in her contract protects her from being harassed by Valentino or Vox. Thanks Velvette! „So unless he has your consent he can’t really touch you.“ You weren’t sure what counted as too much for Velvette and would activate the clauses protection, but neither Vox nor you hoped to ever find out. Eventually the reader told him to stop touching her and he did. Reluctantly but he did, still worried about what Velvette could do to him.

She noted that Vox resembled a child in his mannerisms. When he became upset at her for not letting him touch her tail, he sighed and huffed like a kid. She worked for multiple days with him before he really started losing his cool. He offered her deals and money. `“I’ll you anything you want, a raise, a house, cmon just let me touch it!“ She put up with his whining and begging for a while before ultimately deciding to just let it happen. „Fine! A raise and a week, paid leave.“ He nodded eagerly. „I can arrange that. …Can I?“ She nods briefly. She turns away from him as he goes on his knees for the most optimal position to grab her tail. „Gorgeous…“ He runs his claws up and down her long tail. She takes a deep breath. This might be affecting her more than she thought it would. He starts to feel her whole tail and halts mid air. She wonders what makes him stop- suddenly missing the feeling on his hands on her. She feels a cold wet sensation. She jumps up onto her feet. „Hey! I didn’t agree to that!“ She feels her face flush from his tongue and his expression. He looks excited. „Cmon you obviously like it. Don’t pretend like you weren’t just gasping for air- getting all hot and heavy from my hands alone.“ „I was not-„ He cuts you off with another swipe of his tongue on your tail. „You were saying?“ He asks with a faux innocence. You take a deep breath and sigh. Well if she ever wants to stop, she can and Velvette`s clause would protect her decision. No real risk…why not? „If were doing this, you need my permission and we will do it the way I want. You hear me?“ You try to force him to look up at you with a finger. He nods with hazy eyes focused on your tail- half lidded and hungry.

Fanfic writing?

Please don’t use a keyboard ever again.

It’s got potential.

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