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-vox is touch starved. full stop. period. val has never given him much attention or love past the sex. vox thinks the only reason val would ever be near his is for power. he's not wrong. their relationship is transactional, but with you he feels vulnerable and not just wanted, but needed.

- vox is the kinda guy to absolutely work hinself to death. he thinks he's the only one competent enough to complete his work. he's not wrong. so if he works late nights, you'll sit on his lap with your hands wrapped around his neck and suck on his neck and jaw. you'll try your best not ro distract him too much but how could you help yourself when your boss was extraordinary.

- being that vox a busy man he is infinitely grateful that you're low maintenance and prior to being shown any affection he assumed he was as well. once you showed him the forst love he's experienced since he was ten years old, he's turned into a needy, clingy man. not that you mind, you'll pepper him with kisses anytime.

-you hig vox as much as possible, you know that he needs to feel wanted. vox knows that everyone needs him for his company, he wants someone to love him purely and genuinely, he wants somebody to want to love him. you might think you could change him but you def couldn't. this man is pretty much as stuck in his ways as someone could be.

velvette was absolutely infuriated, whats wrong with people? how hard is it to follow simple commands, if no one could do it right, she might has well be the only one working. this time it was paticularly rough, some sent the wrong design to her warehouse and nearly 1000 of the WRONG dress were made. vel was convinced the people she hired were actual imbeciles.

most of the time when something goes wrong at work, she'll just yell at people, even if it's not a big deal. she keeps a perfect image and vel will not risk that for some brain-dead bimbo. you can tell if vel's really mad if she fixes rhe problem and leaves in silence, most her workers assume that she "takes a walk" or "goes to meditate." in reality she's gone off to rail her pretty little princess.

if she needs to calm down she'll grind with you aggressively at first. vel is probably big into tit sucking to and laps your nipples until they're rock hard. she will take handfuls of your hair and force you into her pussy. she'll keep you there until your face and her inner thighs are completely coated in her cum. once shes gotten off a few times, vel will begin to eat you out too.

the story is different if she wants to take her rage out. before she takes off her clothes you're stripped of yours, she'll degrade you if you wear her designer underwear, saying how slutty you look having her name branding your ass. vel has several sets of patterned fur handcuffs, and she ties you spread onto the bed. she straps a vibrator against your leaking pussy and sits in the corner and watches you squirm while she gets off on a dildo.

a gnawing feeling claws at your pussy that vel is ignoring you while you make pretty little noises for her. but after a while vel comes back with a strap-on,

"such a wet little cunt" vel gasps as she removes the vibrator, and while you grind against the air, she takes off all four handcuffs.

shoving your face into the mattress vel slowly rubbed the rubber tip against your ass

"please mommy" you whine as tou try to push back futher "i want it innnn"

vel growls, grasping your hips suddenly slamming the whole length into you. you were so overstimulated from the vibrator that you came immediately,

"pathetic whore" vel sneers "couldn't even last a few seconds for mommy"

as tears streamed down tour face, they were quickly blotted away by you face constantly hitting the pillow, and each time you did you whimpered slightly.

📺 vox was a con-man, a business man, and an entrepreneur 📺 when he met you his first though was to make as much money as possible off you 📺 he tried to get you to play into your “princess of gluttony” label and start a snack brand 📺 for the first time in his life since he became wealthy, vox’s ideas got rejected 📺 he was absolutely devastated 📺 he’d never felt so horrible 📺 you found him a month later in a bar

vox hunched over his drink his jacket on the back of his seat and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows

“hey” you whispered

you walked up behind vox and tapped him on the shoulder before sitting down next to him,

“a vodka cranberry and a scotch please” you yelled to the barkeep in the back.

he turned to you, and scoffed before focusing on swirling his drink.

“what d’you want” vox snarled, his voice was husky and reeked of alcohol, his screen flickered and you could tell he was tired.

you flicked your ears “you look like your having a rough time” he glanced at you amusment

“wow” he mocked “great observation”

smirking you swished your tail, “ok old man” you sat and drank in silence for a while before vox started talking again.

“doll did i ever tell you how smoking hot you are smokinghottscauseikinda” he slurred, “alright i think its time for you to go home” you walked him to the cab and as you got in with him,

he looked up at you drowsily “i love you doll” he slouched into the middle seat and laid his head on your shoulder “we’ll bethe beeest power couplein hell.”

as he fell asleep you kissed his forehead “love you too loser.”

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velvette:

💄velvette met you at one her fashion shows seated next to bee 💄 one look and she knew you'd be perfect for her next show 💄 having the princess of the hellhounds in her repertoire would be great for her so she set out to poach you 💄 you were very busy but working for velvette was a dream of yours, so you said yes 💄 she had you model all her newest designs 💄 you were her star and she featured you in every one of her shows 💄 slowly you got closer and one night while she was sketching some designs,

vel had her hair pulled into a messy bun, she wore large frame glasses, and a sad excuse for pajamas sweetie and yet, she was the prettiest you have seen her.

“sweetie” she chirped, “where is the original design, for the cocktail two piece?”

you whisked your tail and it ruffled through tens of hundred of papers, most of them crumpled, “vel all of these are perfectly fine”

“darling it has to be perfect” she whined as you passed her the design

“the show is next week and the top designs have been leaked already and mine are so bland, i cant have that”

as you watched her scribble over her drawings again and again, you realized that no matter how much she redrew her designs, and how stubborn she was, velvette was perfect,

tilting her head up you pressed a kiss against her lips, both your tongues fought for control and she moaned into the kiss.

she pressed you down onto her notes and sketches and for the rest of the night you lie there with velvette.

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valentino:

🪩 you met at the club after he bought you a drink and invited you to the vee tower to see his work 🪩 as one of the seven deadly sins you tried to make as many connections as possible 🪩 he was offended and surprised you didn’t know him, you were surprised and offended of what his “work” was 🪩 after you left, val texted you telling you to toughen up and stop being a pussy 🪩 you were so taken aback over the fact the he didn't know his place in the heirachy so you marched back to his studio to confront him

“valentino, you're a such an elitist!” you yelled bursting into the doors, most of the workers realisong who you were scattered.

your body glowed and you thrashed your tail, val backed up fear pricked his eyes under his heart glasses,

“look you were being a pussy, ok don’t expect me to apologive”

you growled “that’s your defense??, you anger a heir of a deadly sin and yet you don’t even apologize!

you unsheathed your claws and grew in anger, “you man-whore”

val was suddenly aware of how lanky his frame was, he couldn’t fight you and he knew it. val could feel his heart pounding as he took a step back. he’d never felt so weak and he loved it.

“baby please, i'm sorry” he whimpered, you shrunk back to normal, which was was a bit weird, since standing up right in front of him you were about a foot shorter,

“how sorry are you?” you sung picking at his chain, he growled at your pushing you back onto a chaise,

“you want me to beg?” val cackled, holding down your shoulders, “i’ll have you begging by the end of the hour” he snarled, attacking your neck with his teeth and tongue, you moaned into his coat and gripped onto his chest.

aftercare

blitz takes care of you after sex, surprisingly. he’s touch-starved and will cling closely to you, and although he doms in sex, he’s a subby romantic, you need to reassure him that you love him for him and not just for the sex. he purrs like a cat and wraps you with his tail, he wants to feel close to you in every way possible. he knows it's important to make you feel loved and appreciated, not only in the bedroom but in everything he does. you need to feel safe and secure with him, and he needs to know you'll always be there for him.

intimacy

he’s kinda broken, intimacy wise, he doesn’t quite know how to show affection properly but he tries his best. during sex, he holds your hand with his tail and tries to get as much skin-on-skin contact as possible, even though he’s a dom he can top or bottom, whatever you want. blitz really does like you; he's just scared you’ll leave him, scared that he’ll do something wrong and you’ll wake up and regret dating him. he knows you can do better but you’ll reassure him that he is the one you want.

oral

he prefers to receive but then again blitz is very accommodating and can certainly use his tongue well. when you actually have full-on sex, he tends to use his dick and maybe some toys, but if you are in the office with him, he'll have you under the desk giving him head, it's safe to say moxxie has walked in on blitz thrusting into your throat and raced off screaming.

volume

blitz is very loud in bed, in public, in meetings, actually everywhere. he loves dirty talk and degrades you a lot he can't help himself, and your whimpers and whines are just so cute to him. he likes if you're loud as well, to match his energy plus he wants everyone in his building to hear how good he makes you feel. he makes jokes too, not in an awkward way but you're too busy moaning his name to laugh at them.

wildcard

about deadlines, whereas val would be very lax about actual work and while you try to help him try to stay on topic he would flirt and try to seduce you. his attempts would be quite annoying and frustrating at first, making it the most challenging part of your day, but soon he’d start to wear down your walls just as vel and vox had.

vox is basically the hinge for all of you. you and vel are close in a “bro” type of way, you are both into fashion and social media, have the same kind of humor, and are absolutely done with val, though vox and val were on and off for years. you have a very begrudging relationship with val, he’s like rejection, something you don’t want but need once in a while. when you do all spend time together, it’s often at the mall where val and vel act like excited children, rushing into each and every store and you and vox stay behind on your phones.

being an assistant means you do many of their daily tasks, one of which, vel insisted, was buying their coffee. vox’s order is the easiest: black coffee with ice cubes so he can drink it faster, on the off chance you’d get him an energy drink too. vel likes “anything pretty”, you usually get her a frappuccino, or an espresso fusion if she’s extra tired, from late work nights. val would get any order that takes longer than a minute to explain, take a sip, and then throw it in the trash while saying “something is wrong with this order.”

when you cuddle, it’s more often with vel than vox because of how busy that man is. if the week has been extra long you’d go into his monitor room with val or vel and one of you'd sit on his lap, stand behind him holding his shoulders, or sit at the base of his chair. at the end of the day the thing that brings you all together is vox and you'll do whatever to make him comfy.

a = aftercare (what they're like after sex)

cold and distant. val doesn't believe in aftercare. since he works in the porn industry, anything after cut is a money waster for him. val is more of a hit it and quit it rather than a romantic, he hates being intimate and it shows. he’ll probably stay for a few minutes- smoking, before getting dressed and leaving

b = body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

his arms. he loves watching you writhe as he holds you down and thrusts into you, he loves watching his nails dig into your thighs, he wants any feeling of power over you and he feels the utmost amount of control and advantage while he does this. he loves your legs, he’ll watch them tremble as he realeases into you, he'll will hold them over your head, or hang one of them off his shoulder

c = cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

watching you covered in his cum was a turn on. he loved the thought of marking you as his and only his. his jizz is prob very thin and miky and it covers you face like a mask, is he finishes inside your throat he will absolutely make you swallow-no exceptions, he makes you clean his cock after for sure

d = dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

none of his dirty secrets are secrets

e = experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

crazy experienced. i mean have you seen the films he makes? he knows this industry better than the back of his hands. anything you wanna do he’s open to it cause hes already done everything. he knows every position, every trick, every toy, this is his field of study and he’ll be sure not to disappoint

f = favorite position (this goes without saying)

oyster, so he can hold you down, again, he loves to feel in control. also this gives him full access to you and hes able to thrust as deep as he can reach, it makes him feel connected with you, like you're both bonding on a deeper level because there is nothing that says “strong relationship” like rawdogging into them

g = goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

sex is his job, theres nothing funny about it and if you laugh or make jokes, he’ll definitely make it so you can’t walk tomorrow

h = hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

completely shaven the carpet does match the drapes because there's nothing up there either. he keeps it smooth and probably has a few piercings, gold of course to match his chain. he still has white armpit hair tho he shaves his legs and pubes daily and also bathes himself in some musky cologne

i = intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

omg thats funny, val? intimacy?

j= jack off (masturbation headcanon)

he doesn't need to, he has whores at his disposal, so if you’re not here he won’t mind taking his mind off things with a few of his top-earners sucking him off, he’s not that needy anyways that he can wait for you to get back or he’ll normalizes jerking off and does it in his studio

k = kink (one or more of their kinks)

val has all the kinks but i think he’d be most into fucking you in public, something about the thrill and showing everyone else that you're his, and he is the only one who could make you cum so much and that he own you: soul and body

l= location (favorite places to do the deal)

evreyday, everywhere, anytime, at the studio, in his office, in the lobby, reception, conference room, restroom, elevator, stairwell, cafeteria, kitchen, mailroom, storage room, break room, janitor's closet, mechanical room, server room, boardroom, office, cubicle, waiting area, lounge, pantry, library, gym, in costco, training room, utility room, copy room, it room, security office, loading dock, garage, rooftop, terrace, basement, locker room, in ikea, printing room, call center, lab, observation deck, till your screaming and crying

m = motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

he loves when you wear skimpy clothes for him and matching lingerie especially with the vees logo, also i think watching you be ruthless to others would get him raging hard. val would also love when you whisper what you want him to do to you in public, it’d get him hard rlly quickly. he’ll probably like it more when you tell him in private tho, he’ll make you strip and give him a private “show”

n = no (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

nothing

o = oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

val likes to receive orals more, but he’d give them too. he has a crazy long tounge and he uses it to make you moan and squeak as he holds down your thighs and watches you tremble

p = pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

he can do either, val is very versatile though he prefers fast and rough in general.

q = quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

val doesn’t really care where you have sex as long as he gets off he’s good but for how often it's probably not as much as you'd think, val would rather pound into you long and hard. if he were to do quickies you’re always the one sucking him off.

r = risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

val lives risks, experiments, anything really

s = stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

it doesn't matter cause he'll definitely outlast you, he could go forever if you're bratty - just to teach you a lesson

t = toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

val uses toys a lot on you or on him,and he certainly owns a ton, vibrators, dildos, whips, anal beads, gags, anal plugs. he definitely loves the clear ones the most

u = unfair (how much they like to tease)

he loves to watch you struggle and he loves to feel power over you, so of course he's going to be unfair, he'll leaved you straped to a vibrator for hours to sit in the corner and watch you struggle

v = volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

hes not that loud but he groans a lot, and hes crazy with the dirty talk and the teasing

w= wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

val likes to chase someone, he likes to brat tame and absolutely break your spirit. he’ll degrade you when you cum and everything, he wants to watch you sob

x = x-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

val has a 9 inch cock not as thick but definitely girthy, the length is the same color as his body but the tip is a light pink color and he has a few piercings along it

y = yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

very high. he’d legit have sex anywhere i keep saying this but its val, hes bound to want to have sex as much as possible

z = zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

val had invited you to his gala instead of any of his other slutty lackeys, you should be flattered but instead, you found yourself hating your body more and more. when you’d tried on your fiftieth dress, you’d curled onto your bed and started sobbing.

you had never felt so horrible in your life, ashamed and embarrassed nonetheless for feeling this way and for not feeling as special as val had implied.

“down in ten bitch!” val cried, you quickly threw on the dress that looked the least like crap and raced down the stairs and into his limo.

he leaned over to open the door for you and scootching over, you sat on his lap, nervously fidgeting with your hands. he noticed, his keen eyes softening briefly before he smirked aggressively.

"what's wrong this time?" he asked, his voice a smooth, dangerous purr as he played with your thighs

you hesitated. "i just don't feel good about myself anymore," you paused, staring up into your reflection in his glasses, “everyone has perfect bodies and amazing confidence and i~”

he grasped your chin, his claws softly digging into your skin, you braced yourself against the plush seats.

“i picked you for a reason cariño, don’t let me down” 

“but it's all for you val, i wish i could be prettier n happier to impress you and your friends”

as the limo halted he leaned closer, his hand tilting your chin. "listen," he murmured, reassuring and possessive, "you're with me. that means you're something special. get a hold of yourself and walk down that carpet, or someone else will."

✩you and stolas get into a fight over a misunderstanding, neither of you notice that it was one though and even if you did, both of you are to much to scared to admit it and too scared to show real flaws in front of one another

✩even though you're aggravated, after a while you start sticking around again, even if he might not want you there, eventually he'll stop complaining about you lingering around

✩truth be told he misses you, he wishes for someone to love him unconditionally and after he's come to his senses, he realizes that you never would've left him over something so small and insignificant

✩you find him in his bed scrolling through photos of you both, you lie behind him and after a while he puts down his phone and starts talking

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"darling im really sorry for being so dramatic over such a small misunderstanding" he whines, resting his head on your chest

"stolas its ok" you stated, as he pat your head ''i was too much of a fool to realize it was a misunderstanding and too much of a coward to admit it"

"you aren't the fool" stolas sighed

"neither are you" you said pressing a kiss to his forehead

☆you and blitz definitely start fighting over his lack of emotional connection, this man is so scared to get close to anyone he will absolutely unconsciously self-sabotage, he doesn't think about the things he says and ends up making you leave

☆blitz doesn't realize in the first hour how much he needs affection, how much he needs you, but after a couple hours he spent by himself he noticed how empty he felt, it was like someone tore all his feelings out and soon he found himself crying on his couch

☆he drinks himself asleep and left his phone uncharged, by the time it opens he's got drunk sobbing voicemails from you, he texts you to come meet him and for the the lack of anything else to do but cry, you put on a nice top and left

☆he buzzes you in instantly and as you enter his apartment you can tell that he's tried to clean up for you, as he sits you down and stares into your eyes you feel your agitation melt away, as he talks his voice starts to quiver

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"im just so scared you'll wake up and suddenly realize that im nothing to you and that im immature and you'll leave me and fuck-" he pauses for a moment to sniffle and wipe his tears which now roll down his face, then he looks up at you fondly,

"you are the best thing to ever grace hell" he whispers, trying his very best not to look like anymore of a fool, you chuckle softly "blitz your the best thing to ever happen to me, as far as earth and hell are concerned you're stuck with me"