Omega Vox Week 2026
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“Aww, sweetie,” Rosie murmurs, running her hand along the top of Vox’s casing. He lets out a piteous moan. The plastic is an inferno, and she’s honestly surprised nothing’s malfunctioned yet. Vox has been like this all day— half there, half completely off in his own world, talking to the curtains. She piles the blankets up around him, tucking him in firmly despite his protests. Sweating it out would be good for her little omega, even when he griped and tried to wriggle his way out.
or Rosie takes care of her sick omega.
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- Part 1 of Omega Vox Week 2026
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Instincts. This should all be instincts, yet he was in the middle of this mess with nothing to show his packmates, and his heat was less than a day away.
It’s a failure. He’s a failure, such a bad omega. Why would Velvette and Valentino want to spend his heat with him?
A piteous whimper leaves his lips, and his eyes burn. He rubs furiously at them, but it doesn’t relieve the pressure as hot tears wet his palms.
“Hey Vo—shit.” Vox recognizes Velvette’s voice and huddles over cradling his screen and becoming the smallest ball he can. Maybe she’ll mistake him for one of his lumpy piles of clothes and leave.Series
- Part 2 of Omega Vox Week 2026
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His heat is coming on, and Vox feels like scratching off his fucking skin. His head throbs as he walks out of his office. He’s dialed his sense of smell as low as he can, and still every sinner he passes makes him gag like he’s in a fucking perfume store. It’s all too much.
Screw Val, he’s issuing a scent blocker requirement or else he’s going to start murdering everyone in his tower. Every interaction, every faked smile when all he wants to do is claw their eyes out and crawl away to hide while he waits out his heat.
There. He locks onto the scent: strawberries and cream, the one thing wafting towards him that doesn’t make him want to commit mass murder for the second time in his life.Or Angel Dust somehow finds himself cuddled in his nest with Vox every time the other omega's heat approaches.
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- Part 3 of Omega Vox Week 2026
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Alastor raps one more time, irritated by the delay. His ears twitch as he hears footsteps, and then the deadbolt slides open.
“Sorry, sorry,” Vox says with a laugh, his boxy screen is flushed, and he’s panting. Alastor delicately leans in and scents the air, but there’s no deepening sweetness to the omega’s scent. Good. Alastor means to talk to Vox about his heat, but it’s still too early. He means to do this properly, and as soon as he manages to slip his leash with Rosie, he can. “Shoky was just playing, and he wouldn’t let go!” Vox coos at the damn creature while he holds up a ruined shirt sleeve.
Truly, Alastor does not understand the charm, but he bites back a growl at the wide, soft look Vox is sparing for the stupid shark. He reaches out and grabs Vox’s hand, twirling him into an easy spin and then moving to catch him when he stumbles. His inner alpha lets out a pleased rumble when Vox’s hands land on his chest as he steadies himself. Alastor doesn’t waste the distraction as he discreetly scents the back of the omega’s neck.
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- Part 4 of Omega Vox Week 2026
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Can't Buy My Love by Souless_Robot
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Helluva Boss (Web Series)
10 Apr 2026
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Vox straightens his suit lapels for the third time since he zapped down to his boyfriend’s manor in Greed. He takes another steadying breath, bracing his claws on the clown-themed door frame of Mammon’s office. He could still turn around. Return to Pride and pretend he’d never been here, ride his heat out alone.
His fans kick up. The very idea leaves his knees weak, and his inner Omega shrieks piteously at the thought. Normally, Vox would barricade himself in his room and wait for Val to help him through. He never really remembered the details of it, other than waking up on the third day purring and threatening to kill Valentino if he ever told anyone. It might have at one point been a threat, but somewhere into their fifty-year partnership, Vox felt it’d lost its edge. Now Valentino just chuckles at him, strokes his casing, and murmurs his agreement.
But that was before Mammon. Vox likes Val. He would prefer his business partner in one piece, and the Sin of Greed isn’t known for sharing.Series
- Part 5 of Omega Vox Week 2026
- Part 4 of The TV-Clown Agenda
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Valentino always knew this was inevitable. Vox's omega clearly found something alluring about the Radio Demon, what it was, he couldn’t begin to guess, but being so close to Alastor’s scent after fifty years had spun his partner's hormones up into another unexpected heat.
It's a good thing Valentino caught it early before Vox went off the deep end and did something truly moronic like try to crawl into the Radio Demon’s lap. Val steps across the hall, peeling Vox away from the red fuck, and he slings a protesting Vox over his shoulder and uses his other hand to grab the top of the chair and begin dragging the alpha down the hallway after them towards his bedroom.
This is a battlefield Valentino is more than happy to meet Alastor on. An omega always needs to be smart about how they put an alpha in their place.
Or two times Alastor sent Vox into heat and Valentino had to fix it.
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- Part 6 of Omega Vox Week 2026
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“Do it again.” Vox’s sharp, slightly electronic voice demands, not looking up from his dozens of screens.
Pentious rocks back on his tail. He wrings his hat nervously in his hands. He’s a relatively new employee at VoxTek; he’d only gotten the job because his ex-partner Baxter had apparently been complaining about him, and whatever that overconfident beta had said caught the attention of the only Omega Overlord.
“But sssir,” Sir Pentious hisses, his tongue flickering out to taste the air. The other omega’s scent is flat and focused; it tastes staticky with a touch of salt on his tongue. It does nothing to soothe his nerves.
“Did I stt-stt-stutter?” Vox mocks, spinning in his chair and finally looking at him with narrowed eyes. The snake omega shakes his head, lowering his gaze from the Overlord in front of him. An exercise in submission.Series
- Part 7 of Omega Vox Week 2026