₊˚✧ radiostatic - 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎

You and Vox are laying down on the lush grass of a hill, stargazing with your hands intertwined lovingly as you snuggle up close to each other and bask in the warmth of your bodies. You can’t help but steal a few glances at him, admiring the radiant spirit of the wholesome man who has stolen your heart so thoroughly. Everything about him is just so utterly captivating - the way he lights up with childlike wonder and excitement when he finds discovers something new; the pure, unadulterated adoration in his eyes whenever he looks at you, how his antennas curl to form a heart whenever you're around. You wonder how such an adorable, lovable goofball ended up in Hell, but you really wouldn't have it any other way. Just as you're about to look back towards the sky, he turns towards you with a lazy, half-lidded smile, the soft glow of his screen mesmerizing amongst the fireflies. “Hey Al, do you think we’re friends in every universe?”