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Fics that made me feel emotions in a very particular way or that I may never recover from
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Vox and Val end up slow dancing at the club.
Vox is totally not in love.
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Valentino trusted Vox. That was the whole point of their partnership – even if most nights, it was more than strictly business between them. But then a startling revelation from none other than Alastor throws everything into question. Out of all the complicated emotions Val feels for Vox, the one he never expected to experience was betrayal.
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The Train Horns Blare (and i beg you not to go) by zillyzee
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
30 Dec 2025
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The whole almost destroying Hell and Heaven thing left a bad taste in everyone’s mouths. Luckily, Vox received a train ticket for a perfectly relaxing business trip.
He’s dedicated the next few weeks to planning for everything since then, but there’s some odd decisions he’s been making that leads the Vees to think otherwise.
Nevertheless, the horns keep blaring, and the train tracks whistle his name.
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Vox is okay, and his trip will make sure of that.
(Delusion is a man's best friend.)
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Valentino knows how addicting love can be, which is why he’s spent his entire afterlife avoiding it. So why does he get a high from Vox’s gaze? Why does he crave Vox’s touch? Why is he willing to die at the hands of this man?
(Written for StaticMothWeek Revival 2024, day 4 prompt “I don’t care”.)
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Val had been the one to tell him that this— that this was nothing, that he should relax and not be so uptight; that they were already in Hell and everybody was fucking everyone else anyway, so why the hell not? He’d noticed the way Vox had looked at him, the way Vox had reacted to his blatant flirting - and how could he not have? Val was fucking magnetic.
And it— it had always been crude and base, words detached and dirty, never gentle. That was how Val liked it, after all, always goading him on to go harder, rougher—
When it was over, they didn’t linger. On occasion the other might stick around long enough to share a smoke, but they were both busy with business and other engagements - and besides which they weren’t a couple playing at domesticity. The thought was laughable.
They didn't care about each other, Vox had known that from the beginning. Or so he'd thought.
Series
- Part 7 of The Beautiful Lie