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“I think Valentino needs a taste of his own medicine. Wouldn’t you agree, Angel Dust?” Vox has a way of enunciating his full name that makes his skin crawl, but Angel feels a spike of curiosity. “Aren’t you sick of him stomping on you and laughing in your fucking face about it? Don’t lie to me.”
Angel feels his face turn red, hot like goddamn magma. He can’t even deny it.
“I just think that we can teach him a lesson.” Vox offers, the flatness of his voice vibrating with rage right under the surface.
‘Trust us’ is what the Vees brand themselves with and the cheesy logo slapped onto every single VoxTek product. Trust us with your entertainment, your fashion, your pleasure, your revenge.
Vox is a talented salesman, after all.
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Vox convinces Angel to get back at Val in the worst possible way.
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Angel is happy. He is.
The day his contract with Val was voided he was nervous, he was scared; he remembers that his legs were shaking and he ran the fuck out of the tower before Val even had a chance to reach for his gun. Before he knew it, Angel was across the city with Husk by his side and no chain around his neck. It had been broken, really broken. There was no more studio, no more group sex, no more waterboarding, spanking, beating, no more men ignoring his safe words and his tears and his blood under Val’s direction. There was no more fame. There was no more money. There was no more Val.
He swears he’s happy. He’s never been happier.
He'd never do anything to ruin it.
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Patron saints of bloody murder and tacky gas station keychains. His life is a fucking joke.
Sometimes, when they’re all together, when he’s tripping out on the pills they give him, he has a hard time remembering who’s who. They blend together. Voyeur, viper, venus. What does it matter?
Or: the one where Angel is kidnapped by the Vees and taken on what is best described as a serial killer road trip across America
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Vox Whittman is a billionaire, powerful and untouchable. He does not do romance. He's simply used to owning what he wants until it bores him.
Valentino is young, ambitious, and painfully aware of his value. He knows exactly what men like Vox will pay, and he intends to take more. To take it all.
A lustful encounter spirals into a vicious game of control, desire, and mutual ruin. An obsession built on sex, ownership, and the thrill of seeing who breaks first.
This is
nota love story.---
Human AU VoxVal, with both men convinced they are the one in control.
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Unfamiliar territory by Secret_Squirrel__13__OO
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
05 Mar 2026
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Morbell body swap. Visceral angst, dysphoric character study, switching points of view, dicks.