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old men eating candy that will kill them in 2 hours 🍬🎃🍭

#hazbinhotel #radiostatic

Vox's "plan": "GO fuck up AL!"

Vox's Evil Plan is nonsense.

Takeover Heaven. Make Alastor Jealous. "Semantics, Val."

Even his new plan is just his old plan. "GO fuck up AL". He can never get Alastor off the brain. Going to Heaven is just one more way to try and make Al jealous.
🤣🤣🤣 💔📻📺💙
#Vox #RadioStatic
#GOfuckupAL
#HazbinHotelSpoilers
#HazbinHotelS2

You’ll pry cutesy past #radiostatic out of my cold, dead fingers, Season 2. I’ll fight you

#doodles

Another maid cafe shenanigans
#HazbinHotelVox #Radiostatic #Alvox

Surrender your mind ~
📺🎙️

#Staticradio #Radiostatic #HazbinHotel #AlastorHazbinHotel #Alastor

Version without effects.
#StaticRadio #RadioStatic #HazbinHotel

WIP

新刊の進捗...😭

#staticradio
#voxal

Oohhoho wedding bells 🥰🩷 #RadioStatic #HazbinHotel

Vox’s voice was grating and loud, enough to make Husk fully turn to him—which was a stupid mistake. The alternating colors of red and blue that made up half of Vox’s screen engulfed Husk’s vision. The hypnotism worked startlingly fast, loosening up his limbs and making him tilt his head. It was only the last vestige of willpower—his claws pricking at his knee—that got Husk to shake out of it. The nausea left him as fast as it came. “Are you fucking crazy?” he asked, which was also stupid. Of course the obsessive T.V. Overlord was crazy. But maybe Husk didn’t expect the man to sound so insanely jealous, too. Just like that, Vox’s screen went back to normal. He cleared his throat and fixed up his bowtie. The smile was back on his face, as perfect and charming as a sleazy car salesman. “Sorry about that, buddy. Got a little hot under the collar there. I just thought you’d be a bit more aware of your situation.”

Husk was getting tired of this, and was already picturing himself breaking through that window and flying right out. But he was still recovering from his hangover, and the hypnosis attempt hadn’t helped matters. “Of course you’d know, huh?” He dimly wondered just how many surveillance cameras Vox had on him throughout the years. “I do, as a matter of fact.” Then, his smile became more of a sneer. “Old-timey prick even told me once he considers you his friend. You, that little maid freak, and that cannibal bitch.” A chuckle left him, laden with static, electricity sparking up and down his antennae. “So trust me when I say, I know.” Husk frowned, but mostly because he didn’t know what to say. His hand tightened over his now empty glass. Alastor never made any sense to him. (He wished he did, the stupid idiot.) Vox went back to a gleaming smile. He pushed another glass towards Husk, this time with some of the more expensive stuff. The alcohol glimmered like ambrosia. “Now, be reasonable, and let’s talk business.”

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“I need his soundwaves.” Husk did all he could to not just give the longest fucking sigh of his life. Who knew if doing so would set the Overlord seated across from him off? Though as far as he’d known, Valentino was usually the one that resorted to a murderous rage whenever he got slighted. No, he didn’t know what Vox would do exactly, and that made him a bit more dangerous. “Don’t know why you’re telling me.” Husk relaxed his wings behind the chair, crossing his arms as he waited for whatever would happen next. “Is that what you kidnapped me for? Might as well have tried to go for the boss.” Vox steepled his heavy claws underneath what would have been his chin if he had a normal head, but was now just the bottom portion of a bootleg version of a Samsung LED. Those same claws tapped just against his own screen for a face, sounding almost brittle. Must have been some cheap manufacturing. “Listen, you and I have the same goals, don’t we? I thought we could help each other out.” At that, Vox leaned back, putting on a showman smile that instantly reminded Husk of bad things. “Overlord to…once-Overlord. I still got a lot of respect for you!”

Husk rolled his eyes. “If your idea of respect is to get me drunk and then bring me back to your tower with a bag over my head, then that’s one hell of a definition change.” A small spark passed over Vox’s antennas. His smile also twitched—or maybe it was just a visual glitch. “And now you’re at the dinner table of my own home. You gotta give me credit for my hospitality here!” With that, he pushed forward another glass of scotch that he’d been serving since Husk woke. And despite it all, Husk didn’t feel like turning down a drink, even if that was why he was here in the first place. “And let’s cut through the bullshit, alright?” Vox said with a bit more impatience now. “Alastor is never going to willingly join me, even though it would be in his own best fucking interest now. His soundwaves, my video feed; and all of Hell would be so fucking easy to control. I’ve told him every damn time and he just refuses!” Husk downed his drink, the buzz helping deal with Vox’s irritating voice. “Yeah, he’s a stubborn prick.”

“Right?!” Vox shook his head, another spark shooting from his tiny hat. “Video is a big sell, but it only works when people are watching! So all those blind Hell citizens or the ones with no fucking eyes are not falling under VoxTek’s influence. That’s half of my demographic just slipping right through my fingers!” If Husk had the energy, he’d have thrown this glass right at Vox’s stupid head. He’d have loved to see that screen shatter, those eyes fragmented and asymmetrical. Instead, he shrugged. “How generous of you to think of being so…accessible.” Vox, apparently having no clue how badly Husk wanted to murder him, just nodded. “Exactly! VoxTek is here to broadcast to everyone, for everyone… To get everyone. And one way or another, I’m going to finally get our video-radio sync into reality. And you, Husk, you’ll also get what you want. Because if he joins me, he won’t have a hold on you anymore.” Claws clinking against the glass, which was, unfortunately, already empty. “You can’t guarantee that.”

“Oh, I can.” Vox grinned, spreading out his arms. They sat within the very top of the Vees tower, the great view of Pentagram City shown through giant windows. Buildings plastered against the red backdrop of a morbid sky. “My full guarantee or your money back, with interest.” Liar, Husk thought, but didn’t say anything. No, he considered… Then he shook his head. “Alastor will suspect. So unless you’re guaranteeing he won’t tear my soul the moment he finds out, I’m not taking the risk.” “Come on, old pal. Don’t be like that!” Vox slicked up his voice with so much oil, its toxicity was making Husk’s fur curl. “Work with me here. He trusts you!” Husk scoffed. “He does not trust me.” “Yes. He. Does!”

Vox tries to make a deal with Husk to betray Alastor. It's in his best interest, just trust him! Husk doesn't really know what to think.

This #fic is also a year old, so just sharing before the new season drops. Some implied #radiohusk and #radiosilence

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It was very fun to do !

#voxal #radiosilence #radiostatic #alastor #alastorart #alastorfanart #hazbinhotelfanart #hazbinhotel #hazbinhotelhalloween #alastorjapan #puppetdrawing #puppet #halloweenart #art #fanart #halloween #creepydrawing #creepyart #vivziepop #vivziepopfanart

I love the idea that Alastor didn't kill Vox when he met him because, secretly, he was fascinated by his television head. Finding his face was the most entertaining thing he had seen in a long time, but he never admitted it out loud. 📺📻

#RadioStatic #voxal

Was reminded of this so I’m posting it since I don’t think I ever posted it here lmao

#hazbinhotel

I love the very specific trope of Alastor grabbing Vox’s TV head. Mixed it with my second favorite trope of Vox holding the staff. Powerful energy in this doodle indeed

#doodles #radiostatic

but what if they were tots?

#hazbinhotels2 #velvette #vox #hazbintotsAU

Alastor is gonna get WHUMPED so hard this season like everyone is bullying him oh my god my sweetie 😭

Velvette 💕💕💕
#HazbinHotel #Velvette

VOX PUTTING VAL’S GLASSES ON WITH HIS WIRE AAGHHGG BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK

#voxval

Valentino from the new teaser standing behind Vox with he hands to his sides looking sassy

Valentino from the new teaser running towards the camera smiling madly

Valentino from the new teaser running towards the camera, smiling and reaching up holding MoneyShot out of frame

Valentino looking relaxed and laying in bed with no shirt, holding a drink and smoking while one of Vox's chords floats over to put his glasses on him 🥹😍🥰💜 (They are in love your honor)

#HazbinHotelS2Spoilers

NOBODY TALK TO ME I AM HAVING A MOMENT

LOOK AT MY WIFE MY BBYGIRL LOVE OF MY LIFE ASFSFHAGSHAFSHSGSHAHGS

ALSO VOX PUTTING ON HIS GLASSES IM GONNA THROW UP 🥹😍💜💜💜

#Valentino #ValentinoHazbinHotel #StaticMoth #VoxVal

The Radio Demon’s afterlife before working at the Hazbin Hotel and after 📻🦌 #hazbinhotel #alastor

Alastor after quitting hotel:

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おばかバンビ

He's so baby princess omg 😭❤️‍🔥
#HazbinHotelLucifer #HazbinHotel

S2は余裕な顔の裏側もっと見せてね

I was WAAAAAAAY off

Lucifer every morning from now on

#HazbinHotel #RadioStatic #StaticRadio #voxal #Vox #Alastor

A Parting Gift 🎁 cont. (page 4/4) #hazbinhotel #alastor #vox #valentino #radiostatic #voxal #staticmoth