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When it was revealed he was bitter that Alastor refused his offer to partner up, I thought it was an understandable but tame reason. Vox was probably used to getting his way, so "no" was an impossibility until then. But, in my head, I thought maybe they actually were business partners for a time, and Alastor backstabbed Vox over something serious (made worse by him ghosting Vox for 7 years after the fact). What could he have betrayed the TV Demon over? More power? More souls? More control?

The reality is just so...boring. Vivienne wanted more old-man yaoi, and that's what we got. Again, it makes sense with what we know about Vox, but the reveal fell flat for me.

I dont think anyone in hells race matters tbh...the show wasn't made to be about color. Why tf everybody gotta turn things into things theyre not. Can't we just all enjoy something without made up fights that do not need to be had AT ALL.

We're better off just saying hes hispanic (first voice actor), european/Persian (second voice actor) Yeah better off not actually opening that can of apples by saying Alastor is black...

Hahaha chimping out. I like that saying. I'm not on the twitter so I have no idea what this is about and have nothing else to say, I just like the saying. Cheers.

Black people love telling others how to react when they hear slurs

I don't want this post to come across as me berating any fellow POC for participating in fandoms that are dominated by white people. I would be a massive hypocrite otherwise! I just take issue with the harm that comes with the continuous refusal to understand how intersectionality works. It makes certain fandom spaces harder to navigate.

🏖️ Of all the silver screen icons who got Vox’s blood pumping, it was the Italian “it girl”, Sophia Loren, who stole his heart. The Oscar-award-winning actress had it all—tan skin, a mature face, and an hourglass figure. Most of the lingerie Vox gifts you are based on a publicity still from Loren’s film The Millionairess (1960)—a British romantic comedy he had to pirate from Earth after his untimely demise. Vox carefully selects corsets, stockings, garter belts, pearl necklaces, and below-elbow-level gloves to recreate his cinematic fantasy.

🏖️ Vox is obsessed with your stretch marks. You think to yourself that he might be a little too obsessed with the jagged lines that embellish your skin. He’ll rub his clawed hands over any exposed areas that showcase the glossy scars. For some reason, Vox gravitates towards the stretch marks on your hips and thighs.

🏖️ The two most common positions in your sex life are doggy style and prone bone. Vox enjoys any positions where he can posture himself as the domineering, masculine man he is, whilst watching the fat of your ass ripple from his rough thrusting.

🏖️ If your boyfriend is up and at ‘em before you are, he makes a mental note to watch you get dressed through the security cameras in your bedroom. He’ll sit tight in his surveillance room at V Tower and slip into his voyeuristic ways, watching with rapt attention as your voluptuous form tries to squeeze into your dress pants. He (creepily) leers at you in person too, but there’s something more invigorating about doing it without your knowledge.

🏖️ You get a kick out of reading people’s opinions of your body type in Vox’s time. The vintage magazines were a far cry from the terrible tabloids of the 2000s—the kind that aggressively shamed waifish supermodels for being “bigger than ever.” These 1950s beauty publications were not much better, with their unabashed male-centered language. Nevertheless, it was deeply fascinating to read about how women took Ironized Yeast tablets to “gain beauty-bringing pounds” to avoid being labeled “friendless.” If this was the media your boyfriend was raised on, his over-the-top reactions to your hourglass figure make a lot more sense.

🏖️ Though it's done with ulterior motives, he’s used to taking care of people’s needs. On the rare occasion Vox feels that his own needs are being neglected, he’ll come crawling to you for a specific type of roleplay-based stress relief. He likes to be babied—to feel temporarily free from his endless responsibilities (do not be surprised that this whiny attention seeker has a latent Mommy kink).

🏖️ Out of any potential partners, Vox would have an easier time accepting someone like you pegging him. A very feminine woman (soft) domming him, as opposed to a masculine woman, a feminine man, or a masculine man, is more enticing than it is humiliating.

🏖️ Vox encourages you to wear skimpy outfits. He gets off on the covetous stares he receives from other demons. Your barely-there ensembles guarantee media coverage for their scandalously glamorous nature. Proceed to buy clothing with caution because Vox shreds garments he doesn't consider flattering—even if you personally like it.

🏖️ When your boyfriend is experiencing burnout, he’ll lie on top of you with his full weight like a dog who forgets it's a Tibetan Mastiff and not a Yorkshire Terrier. Vox just wants to be near you at all times, even if that means crushing you, scratching you, or shocking you.

🏖️ Vox loves how much you make him feel like the pinnacle of masculinity. After ruthlessly running a megacorporation all day, coming home to find his girlfriend dolled up in beautiful, flowy dresses leaves him drooling all over himself. The stress of the VoxTek boardroom fades away the instant he steps through the door and sees you. In these moments, he melts into a gloopy puddle of validation, like butter on a hotcake.