#diana facade

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Blood in the Water

@circuitv

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Diana asked.

“I don’t see why not. You’re getting your name out there, it’s all true, and you’re not calling out anyone by name. Win for everyone!” said Maeve.

“I don’t know. Have you seen the people down here? They’re crazy. Velvette’s the craziest.”

Both human and imp looked at the website for the shop: Facade’s Fashions. Diana needed some new customers, and it was always hard to compete in hell. Especially when disputes could go violent. Yes, she had quite a few clients, but the untapped market of the other rings was waiting out there.

Maeve, her secretary, was an imp from the Wrath ring. She knew her way around the Hell equivalent of the internet, and she found a way to get the ads to every ring and not just in Pride. In Diana’s eyes, Maeve’s skills could make a VoxTek intern cry… more than they probably already did.

Speaking of: all their tech came from the outer rings. No VoxTek allowed in her shop: that meant security, cable tv, computer systems, you name it. The last thing Diana needed was being watched. This was Hell, after all.

“It’s not even videos. It’s just little pop up ads that lead to the site. Let’s at least try it.”

Diana sighed, “Okay. Make it live.”

*one week later*

“VOX!”

A wrath filled Velvette stormed into Vox’s office, phone in a tight enough grip to break.

“Do you want to explain why you allowed this fuckin’ slander to show up?!” She threw her device at him which had a page for Facade’s Fashions pulled up.

“Pop ups for this bitch’s place are all over the net! Sinners are going to her and my image is being trashed!”

The ads in question had quotes such as, “Tired of poor quality after paying absurdly high prices? Sick of outfits falling apart after three wears? Tired of so much red?”

All of them led to the shop’s website promoting better quality at half the cost, and free consultations for custom designs. It was… small, in attack standards.

Nothing listed Velvette by name, or any of the Vee’s for that matter. But in Velvette’s eyes, it was direct slander.

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Chase and Trap

@v-whitenoise

“Come back again, soon!” Diana said as her last patron left her shop.

Diana softly sighed and petted her calico hell cat that rested on the main desk. They still had an hour before officially closing, but this quiet moment was something she looked forward to everyday. It felt like she could take a breath and relax for a moment. Brushing away lint off her purple dress with the back of her hand, she went to her study to work on some designs. The rest of her schedule was free for the day, so she could work on a few orders and personal projects before closing time.

As she walked, she heard a new message chime from the computer. Maeve, a small Wrath Imp, checked the notification.

“Uh… it’s from VoxTek…” she replied.

Diana’s fur stood on edge and her tail puffed from the fear. Another hell cat, this one a tabby, rushed in from outside with a growl, as if summoned by the mere idea of a threat.

VoxTek. The Vees. They were some of the biggest overlords in the Pride ring. She had managed to make some sort of deal with the other Overlords, but those three she knew better than to mess with. Diana doubted that they wanted to put in an order for new wardrobes through her.

“What do they want?” Diana asked as she looked over Maeve’s shoulder.

“Looks like a meeting. They want to know if we’re free…” Maeve looked up at her friend.

Diana softly sighed-this didn’t sound good. Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, she smoothed out the fur of her tail.

“Reply back that I’m available until closing time. I’ll work on getting my study clean.”

“Are you sure about this?” Maeve asked.

“It’s better to deal with this now than later. I don’t like the idea of meeting up with them, but putting it off would make it worse.”

With that, Diana left for her study, and worked on cleaning up her desk to make it look more presentable. She also refilled her coffee maker and grabbed clean mugs as it began to brew. She put any anxiety she had into preparing for this, as her friend sent the reply.

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Test Patterns

@voxs-zenith

Diana handed over the phone to her cousin, who smirked as she climbed up the stairs and locked the basement door behind her. Today’s shoot was a hard one. Namely due to the design, which was now cooling on a mannequin, with a fire extinguisher nearby just in case. It was a black pinstripe suit, with television screens, cut into diamonds, embedded in the front panels and the back. When working, the screens would broadcast anything that was programmed into the small computer chip inside. Diana knew nothing of the Overlords known as the V’s, but they meant a lot to Venus, especially since it was her cousin’s dream to work and design for Velvette. It was the only reason she was allowed to show off what she made online (with heavy restrictions)-with the hope of getting their attention. Naturally, when Venus told her about Vox and his encounter with the Radio Demon back when the Hazbin Hotel was first built, it got her ideas going.

This was her hardest project yet, she realized as she laid on the small twin mattress. Hopefully it would be worth it.

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[Velvette] Vox, do me a favor.

[Velvette] See if you can find this sinner for me. Can’t find her at all on socials.

Vox’s phone dinged as Velvette sent over a video reel link. The video focused on a gray backdrop with a white handheld radio on the ground. The radio played “Video Killed the Radio Star” as a woman with a glitched, color striped blur of a face walked up and kicked the radio off screen. At the kick, the screens on the suit came alive with prerecorded sections of Vox’s many segments, as the figure adjusted their sleeves and jacked, doing a full turn to show the bigger screen on the back, before walking off screen, music still playing in the background. The video played on a loop and was linked to an accounted called Facade Designs.

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Sin Opera

@vox-mulitmedia

Diana handed over the phone to her cousin, who smirked as she climbed up the stairs and locked the basement door behind her. Today’s shoot was a hard one. Namely due to the design, which was now cooling on a mannequin, with a fire extinguisher nearby just in case.

It was a black pinstripe suit, with television screens, cut into diamonds, embedded in the front panels and the back. When working, the screens would broadcast anything that was programmed into the small computer chip inside.

Diana knew nothing of the Overlords known as the V’s, but they meant a lot to Venus, especially since it was her cousin’s dream to work and design for Velvette. It was the only reason she was allowed to show off what she made online (with heavy restrictions)-with the hope of getting their attention. Naturally, when Venus told her about Vox and his encounter with the Radio Demon back when the Hazbin Hotel was first built, it got her ideas going.

This was her hardest project yet, she realized as she laid on the small twin mattress. Hopefully it would be worth it.

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[Velvette] Vox, do me a favor.

[Velvette] See if you can find this sinner for me. Can’t find her at all on socials.

Vox’s phone dinged as Velvette sent over a video reel link. The video focused on a gray backdrop with a white handheld radio on the ground. The radio played “Video Killed the Radio Star” as a woman with a glitched, color striped blur of a face walked up and kicked the radio off screen. At the kick, the screens on the suit came alive with prerecorded sections of Vox’s many segments, as the figure adjusted their sleeves and jacked, doing a full turn to show the bigger screen on the back, before walking off screen, music still playing in the background. The video played on a loop and was linked to an accounted called Facade Designs.

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Telenovela

@vox-of-voxtek

Diana handed over the phone to her cousin, who smirked as she climbed up the stairs and locked the basement door behind her. Today’s shoot was a hard one. Namely due to the design, which was now cooling on a mannequin, with a fire extinguisher nearby just in case.

It was a black pinstripe suit, with television screens, cut into diamonds, embedded in the front panels and the back. When working, the screens would broadcast anything that was programmed into the small computer chip inside.

Diana knew nothing of the Overlords known as the V’s, but they meant a lot to Venus, especially since it was her cousin’s dream to work and design for Velvette. It was the only reason she was allowed to show off what she made online (with heavy restrictions)-with the hope of getting their attention. Naturally, when Venus told her about Vox and his encounter with the Radio Demon back when the Hazbin Hotel was first built, it got her ideas going.

This was her hardest project yet, she realized as she laid on the small twin mattress. Hopefully it would be worth it.

—————

[Velvette] Vox, do me a favor.

[Velvette] See if you can find this sinner for me. Can’t find her at all on socials.

Vox’s phone dinged as Velvette sent over a video reel link. The video focused on a gray backdrop with a white handheld radio on the ground. The radio played “Video Killed the Radio Star” as a woman with a glitched, color striped blur of a face walked up and kicked the radio off screen. At the kick, the screens on the suit came alive with prerecorded sections of Vox’s many segments, as the figure adjusted their sleeves and jacked, doing a full turn to show the bigger screen on the back, before walking off screen, music still playing in the background. The video played on a loop and was linked to an accounted called Facade Designs.

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Sincom

@voxtechvees

Diana handed over the phone to her cousin, who smirked as she climbed up the stairs and locked the basement door behind her. Today’s shoot was a hard one. Namely due to the design, which was now cooling on a mannequin, with a fire extinguisher nearby just in case.

It was a black pinstripe suit, with television screens, cut into diamonds, embedded in the front panels and the back. When working, the screens would broadcast anything that was programmed into the small computer chip inside.

Diana knew nothing of the Overlords known as the V’s, but they meant a lot to Venus, especially since it was her cousin’s dream to work and design for Velvette. It was the only reason she was allowed to show off what she made online (with heavy restrictions)-with the hope of getting their attention. Naturally, when Venus told her about Vox and his encounter with the Radio Demon back when the Hazbin Hotel was first built, it got her ideas going.

This was her hardest project yet, she realized as she laid on the small twin mattress. Hopefully it would be worth it.

—————

[Velvette] Vox, do me a favor.

[Velvette] See if you can find this sinner for me. Can’t find her at all on socials.

Vox’s phone dinged as Velvette sent over a video reel link. The video focused on a gray backdrop with a white handheld radio on the ground. The radio played “Video Killed the Radio Star” as a woman with a glitched, color striped blur of a face walked up and kicked the radio off screen. At the kick, the screens on the suit came alive with prerecorded sections of Vox’s many segments, as the figure adjusted their sleeves and jacked, doing a full turn to show the bigger screen on the back, before walking off screen, music still playing in the background. The video played on a loop and was linked to an accounted called Facade Designs.

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Crossfade

@the-one-who-killed-the-radio

Diana handed over the phone to her cousin, who smirked as she climbed up the stairs and locked the basement door behind her. Today’s shoot was a hard one. Namely due to the design, which was now cooling on a mannequin, with a fire extinguisher nearby just in case. It was a black pinstripe suit, with television screens, cut into diamonds, embedded in the front panels and the back. When working, the screens would broadcast anything that was programmed into the small computer chip inside. Diana knew nothing of the Overlords known as the V’s, but they meant a lot to Venus, especially since it was her cousin’s dream to work and design for Velvette. It was the only reason she was allowed to show off what she made online (with heavy restrictions)-with the hope of getting their attention. Naturally, when Venus told her about Vox and his encounter with the Radio Demon back when the Hazbin Hotel was first built, it got her ideas going.

This was her hardest project yet, she realized as she laid on the small twin mattress. Hopefully it would be worth it.

—————

[Velvette] Vox, do me a favor.

[Velvette] See if you can find this sinner for me. Can’t find her at all on socials.

Vox’s phone dinged as Velvette sent over a video reel link. The video focused on a gray backdrop with a white handheld radio on the ground. The radio played “Video Killed the Radio Star” as a woman with a glitched, color striped blur of a face walked up and kicked the radio off screen. At the kick, the screens on the suit came alive with prerecorded sections of Vox’s many segments, as the figure adjusted their sleeves and jacked, doing a full turn to show the bigger screen on the back, before walking off screen, music still playing in the background. The video played on a loop and was linked to an accounted called Facade Designs.