Vox: Do you want to come over to my place and sleep?
Lucifer: Like a sleepover? Aw, that's cute.
Vox: [ is trying to sleep with him ] Yeah-
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Vox: Do you want to come over to my place and sleep?
Lucifer: Like a sleepover? Aw, that's cute.
Vox: [ is trying to sleep with him ] Yeah-
The robot uprising has reached the ball in the form of Vox and his mystery date...
My Loo Loo Fizzy [ @rollinpinwheel ] and Vox [ @holoharbinger ] 's Masquerade Outfits ♥︎
Event by @cannibalxroses ♥︎
Just a pawn in your game, not your partner in crime Indie Vox - Coded by Sai - @holoharbinger
Semi-Selective | Multiverse | Multiship | OC friendly | 21+
Indie Multimuse Ft. Alastor - Tuned by Magpie - @amischiefofmuses And you're slowly killing me, taking your time
@holoharbinger: [ I've got no stake in this conversation, but you Do need to know that vox's immediate reaction was "that's exactly what a brat would say". ]
"These newer overlords....No respect."
@holoharbinger cont. from here
Oh boy, Val has dreaded having this conversation for what felt like an eternity.
ཐིཋྀ "Okay, so, assuming this thing between Velvette and me would have been going on for several months without either of us telling you..."
"... it wouldn't have been because we want to cut you out, no, not at all... it's just that we... might have liked the idea of... secretly hooking up behind your back? But just for fun! At first..."
He is digging his own grave here, isn't he?
"... until we both developed serious feelings for each other. Sorta. Kinda. Actually, we don't know what the fuck it really is. But it's there. And we wanted you to know because... you're important to us."
{ @holoharbinger gets the thing >:D }
Ah, the V Tower. What an obnoxious show of excess. A vicious, impertinent slap in the face of everything labelled as "good taste".
Alastor had never set foot inside it, for good reasons. The place was as senseless and distasteful as its owners. And don't get him started on the unnecessary display of modern technology that filled every inch of it. It made him want to tear his eyes out, also because of the too bright neon lights.
His and Vaggie's little plan had better work. He was putting himself through that hideous ordeal for the sake of reaching his goals. Any other result would have been unacceptable.
The guards standing in front of the main doors took a few moments to ponder whether or not they should at least try to stop him, but eventually their common sense won and they let him through without a word. Whatever the Vees paid them, it wasn't worth being eaten alive.
The staff who was, till a minute before, scurrying around the hall froze in shock at the sight of the Radio Demon casually strolling in. The surprise, however, didn't last and was quickly replaced by a mixture of fear and horror.
Obviously, no one would have blamed the assistant he chose to approach if they had fainted the moment Alastor leant down to be closer to their height.
"Good day," the Overlord greeted in his most amiable tone. "Pardon me, I was wondering if you could answer a little query for me."
He paused for long enough to allow the demon to offer a terrified nod.
"Wonderful! So, how does one get to speak with the, ah, managers of this place? I'm looking for one of them in particular."
As he spoke, his gaze wandered towards the closest of the cameras that monitored the hall. He was pretty certain to have already caught Vox's attention, but why deny himself the pleasure of creating a little chaos between those shiny walls?
"I could simply cause a ruckus to get him here, but I thought I'd ask what the proper channels are first. I have manners, after all."
@holoharbinger // plotted
Being in hell wasn't... Well, it wasn't all that fun. At least not to the former Invader. It reminded him quite a lot of his days on Foodcourtia, actually. The constant people, the constant noise, the constant debauchery. And of course the utter mess that the whole place was.
Still, none of the creatures here seemed all that interested in what he was. They all looked strange. And if they could tell he didn't belong, no one had made a point to mention it to him. Zim liked to believe it was because they could tell how powerful he really was, and didn't want to tangle with him. That idea worked well for him.
"YOU THERE!" Zim shouts from across the street at a particularly hideous thing. Really, a screen for a face? Pathetic! How easily he could destroy it. His PAK legs extend, carrying him swiftly across the street and plop him down just in front of Vox. "Yes, YOU! I am looking for someone, and I have been searching FAR too long. This place is awful! Anyway! Perhaps you can help me find who I'm looking for, YES?"
We've grown... we've evolved. We're thriving.
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