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Valentino is close to hanging up as Baxter’s words cut through. “His memory’s glitched. He’s coming back online right now, but he might not remember everything right away.”
His antennae perk up, his fingers stilling in the sinner's mouth for a moment. She whines, pressing closer, but he ignores it. "What do you mean, might not remember?"
Baxter groans in frustration. "Please, just come down. VoxTek labs, sub-level three. Velvette's on her way. I can't explain quantum memory fragmentation to someone who probably thinks a hard drive is what happens after too much Viagra."
Val’s lips curl into a wicked smirk as the sinner's touches grow bolder. "Oh, I can definitely come. Relax, fish-boy… Velvette can handle your nerd bullshit. I'm having way more important—"
"No, wait—" Baxter's voice rises, edged with urgency. "It's important. Vox might not remember anyone. Alliances, partnerships, the Vees… He might not remember you!"
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When Vox loses all memories of the Vees—of Valentino—he'll learn that the only thing more dangerous than forgetting your lover is remembering exactly how good he can make you feel.
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ValAngel Week 2026 day 1: BDSM
One shaky “Hey, Val…” and he knew. Knew the hotel had been poisoning him again. All that redemption bullshit making his Angie tremble like a broken toy. Pretending everything was fine when his voice cracked on every other word.
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Of course he brought him straight here.
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Valentino is fine. He would be fine. He had to be fine.
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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.
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nota love story.---
Human AU VoxVal, with both men convinced they are the one in control.
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Husk's phone buzzes on the counter, jolting him from his brooding.
He glances at the screen—unknown number, but the preview message makes his fur stand on end:"A little gift for you, pussycat. Enjoy the show. -Val"
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This is not a story where Husk saves Angel from Valentino's abuse.
This is Husk jerking off to it.
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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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12 Sep 2026
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Noncon StaticMothDust, but Val getting it this time 😈💕🫦
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After the battle against Adam and his exorcists, Valentino finds himself with feelings for Vox he wasn't aware were there before. What do you mean? He's Valen-motherfucking-tino — he's above feelings and romance, and he likes it that way. Besides, they're business partners — now is not the time to explore any of that shit, to any extent. Especially when Vox's plans to take over Hell take over their lives, and his fascination with the radio demon deepens. Valentino is not jealous. Never.
He just enjoys having hot, senseless, and feelingless sex with Vox, that is all.
But as Vox's plans move further, the feelings become too much for Valentino to ignore. And Valentino isn't known for his patience — how will he navigate this emotional mess as both men are notoriously allergic to their own feelings?
OR: Val discovers he has actual feelings for Vox and doesn't only want sex, ayo, what the fuck
This fic explores an alternate Season 2 timeline. There's a lot of overlap with the show (even direct quotes!) but sprinkled HEAVILY with artistic liberty and POV interpretation.- Language:
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09 Aug 2026
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“Travis. Look at me when I’m talking to you, bitch.”
Travis does just as told, and he is flushed, panting like a dog, pathetically grinding into the platform of Angel’s shoe, looking like he’s half a heartbeat away from an orgasm and clearly leaking at the sound of Val’s barked orders. This might cause Val to hesitate on bossing him around the studio next time they get to work, but that is a problem for future Val to figure out. Right now, he’s having way too much fun.
And so is Angel.
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Travis interrupts Angel and Val during an intimate moment, and Angel shows Val how much of a freak he is. Especially about his pole shoes.Bookmarked by EvesApplePie
22 May 2026
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Travis being completely humiliated and cucked is the only Travis I'll ever accept!
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“Why me!? Why not call one of Val’s other whores?”
Vox laughs, his grip on Angel’s chin tightening. “Are you kidding? Knowing how much you hate this makes it all the more satisfying. Plus… I can’t do this with his other sluts.” The TV’s eyes go red, and Angel instantly begins to panic and kick, desperately trying to get away from the hypnotic gaze above him. Vox keeps him in place, groaning a little in sick enjoyment as Angel’s body goes limp below him, his mismatched sclera replaced with the rolling red confirming the hypnosis has worked.
or Vox makes use of Angel's hypnosis for a little afternoon delight.
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25 Feb 2026
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On the brink of Voxtek’s brand name collapse, Valentino and Velvette still won’t talk to him, and his name has sunk lower than Double Hell. It's clear that if he wants to rejoin the Vees and reclaim his title, Vox has to win his partners back.
Dragging them on vacation is a financially horrible decision and couldn’t have worse timing, but who could refuse a free trip to the ring of Sloth?
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09 Feb 2026

