#picturebox | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

matrixbearer2024 · 4 months

Note

Okay okay, hear me out! Vox POV of the "Get Off My Screen" series with Velvette or Valentino finding out about collage reader.

How would that go? Would Vox even tell us that they know? What would those two think of Vox hiding this from them? "You mean to tell me, you accidentally found a way to commune with the world of the living MONTHS AGO, AND DIDN'T TELL US?!" - Val or Vel (not shipping reader with those two tho, just Val and Vel finding out about Vox's crush on a human (Valentino being pissy about it))

Oops, Guess I Spilled The Tea

Vox x CollegeStudent!Reader

A/N: Wowowowow I have so many filler episodes now ahdosndkaks the direct continuation is actually finished and I'll probably post it right after I finish the interludes. Even if I'm working on the finale, if you guys come up with any ideas or suggestions still feel free to drop them in and I'll write out the scenario! Whether it's before Reader's death or after, go on and drop the idea in my inbox! After all, what's a good story without the fun content? As always, happy reading and I hope you all enjoy this installment!

A/N: While I initially wanted this to be more comedic and lighthearted, I don't think Vox would be taking it that way by the time this confrontation happens. He and dear Reader have been chatting together for a little over a year and a half by now, so while he has loyalties to the Vees- he's probably a protective mess all the more since he'd been slowly catching feelings too.

Waking up that day, Vox grunted when he realized it was his phone buzzing to life that roused him.

Ughh... wasn't his daily alarm for a few more minutes?

Sitting up and stretching, he sleepily grabbed his phone to check who'd want to bother him so early in the day.

Only to end up with a dopey smile on his face when he realized it was just you.

Somehow, you'd actually risen earlier than him this time.

"Wakey wakey eggs and bakey you workaholic picturebox!"

That was rare, he knew you were the type to have a million alarms because the first one wouldn't be enough to get your butt out of bed.

Well, he probably wouldn't want to get up either if it was waking up to you.

Wait-

What?

What the fuck.

Vox shook his head, woah... okay- maybe he wasn't quite awake yet.

"Well aren't you just a ray of sunshine, what's got you so cheery this hellish morning?"

He replied back with a waving emoji of himself, taking his phone with him as he left his bedroom to go and make a cup of coffee.

Unlike you, who for whatever reason he couldn't understand-

Preferred tea.

He chuckled remembering how that conversation went.

"Ehhh??? You like drinking your coffee black? Remind me never to share a morning drink with you."

"Oh really, what's your drink of choice then? Can't be much better."

"I like drinking tea thank you very much, it's healthier too from what I've heard."

"Ewww, leaf water."

"Ewww, bean juice."

A fond smile unconsciously wormed onto his screen as he turned on the coffee machine.

"Bean juice... that's so fucking stupid."

Though as quickly as his smile appeared, Vox replaced it with a poker face when his acquaintances came into the room.

Velvette was expectedly on her phone and Valentino was just dragging himself to the breakfast table.

His good mood would've just shattered had his phone not buzzed again and taken his attention.

You sent him a selfie of you on the way to university, the morning sun lighting up your face and your surroundings.

Not to mention the genuinely cheerful expression you wore.

Vox didn't really remember much about the mornings from when he was alive.

After all, it was a long time ago.

But this... seeing your picture-

That made the overlord think he'd crutially missed something when he was alive.

His fans whirred louder as he stared at your picture-

Were you always that pretty?

Though he was quick to click off it when the coffee machine beeped loudly, reminding him it was done.

"It's amazing outside! Seriously dude, if you weren't all dead and everything you'd probably enjoy the weather today."

He slowly sipped his coffee while typing back a reply with his free hand.

"Maybe? I'm not really a morning person, you know I get up just because I have to."

"Well who knows, it's not like we can find out now anyway. Anyhowww, I hope your day goes well! I know it rarely does with Valentino's tantrums and Alastor screwing up your stuff but still!"

"Forever the optimist huh?"

"Nah, I just think today would go great for both of us. Call it a hunch."

Vox just rolled his eyes before putting the phone down.

He was thankful he'd been drinking coffee, otherwise there was no way he could conceal the grin that threatened to break out on his face.

Though, what he hadn't expected were the other two Vees to be staring at him like he'd grown three heads.

He glanced between them and suspiciously raised an eyebrow.

What was going on in their minds?

"Vox, who the hell were you on the phone with?"

Velvette spoke first, crossing her arms and staring at the overlord in question with narrowed eyes.

Did she wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?

Vox didn't bother answering her question, just continuing to drink his coffee.

"Oh come on Voxy~ you haven't been spending much time with me either~"

Next came Valentino's whining, stretching along of his hands to sensually stroke his colleague's arm.

To which Vox just pulled away from the moth's grasp and made an odd expression.

The other two Vees knew what that was.

Disgust and annoyance.

It's never happened before to Vox's knowledge-

It's never happened that Valentino's hands on him just felt so... wrong.

Especially when the pimp overlord used to warm his bed or even take him for a rough night to forget the day's stresses and problems.

Nights that Vox had completely forgotten over the course of time he'd been chatting with you.

Nights that became less and less of an occurrence when your friendship blossomed.

All to the point they'd stopped entirely.

It was a subconscious decision, a bad habit he didn't notice that changed until today.

Of course- his reaction didn't sit well with the moth.

"You fucking asshole! Who the hell is it Vox?! Have you been fucking another whore behind my back?!"

Vox felt his blood boil, he didn't know even know why-

Why he felt so... angry for you.

Angry that Valentino thought you were just another fling.

Angry that you'd been disrespected and called a "whore".

He let out a frustrated sigh and put his coffee mug down.

So much for having a pleasant morning like you'd hoped for him.

"I don't owe either of you an explanation. I don't need to justify why I've been doing the things I have nor do I need to always tell you guys what I'm doing."

Vox glared at both his colleagues, the words ended up spilling from his mouth before he could stop them.

He didn't know why he suddenly felt protective of you, even when he knew neither Valentino or Velvette could capitalize on your peculiar situation without his help anyway.

Not that they'd want to.

You weren't anything special to them.

Not a person of power, influence or even wealth.

You were just you.

A person who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Or well, by conventional standards.

You always told Vox you didn't think so, sometimes even going as far to call his company a blessing in disguise.

Ha, as if.

"It's nothing big anyways, you're just making a fuss."

Valentino slammed his fist on the table when Vox brushed him off.

Did he fucking think he was better than them or something?!

Tensions rose high in the room, until the familiar sound of a phone buzzing caught the attention of all three.

It wasn't Velvette.

It wasn't Valentino either.

Which only left Vox.

The technology overlord sprung up from his chair to grab the device which was just nonchalantly resting on the table.

But he wasn't quite fast enough.

Velvette swiped the device before he could grab it and unlocked the device.

Of course she'd know all the passwords, who do you think managed all the Vees social media accounts?

Though, what she saw nearly made her drop the phone.

"You've been talking to a LIVING person this entire time and you hadn't told us?! How long has this been going on for Vox?!"

Velvette screeched, causing the overlord in question to cringe from her tone.

Blegh... she was like a haughty child.

Valentino's reaction wasn't any better, ripping the phone out of Vel's hands and just continuing to yell at Vox.

At this point, he'd just turned his hearing sensitivity all the way down.

At any rate, his day was pretty much ruined already thanks to them sticking their noses in his business.

"'Professor's being a bitch again, how's your day been going?' Vox who the fuck is this?!"

"Just someone who got caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, nothing special."

"Uh huh, you wouldn't be so protective if they weren't special to you."

Valentino was about to type out an angry reply to you before the phone in his hand erupted into sparks and frayed wires.

Vox didn't want to resort to it, but he could always just get a replacement phone.

Better than you possibly getting the wrong idea.

Even if he had to explain later on that his colleagues were not really happy that he'd hid this situation from them.

"We will continue this conversation later, I have a broadcast in ten minutes and I cannot be fucking late."

With that, he'd left both Velvette and Valentino irritated and angry with him beyond belief.

Stepping back into his bedroom, Vox leaned back against the closed door with a sigh.

Just a year ago and he would have thought nothing of your situation.

He wouldn't have cared if his colleagues found out-

Hell, he would've probably encouraged them to bother and annoy you.

If they even took advantage, he wouldn't have batted an eye.

But now...

Vox rubbed a clawed hand over his screen.

What in Lucifer's name was fucking wrong with him?

A/N: 👀 Voxy is just confused and stressed, the story can't all be sunshine and rainbows but this isn't exactly angst? All this drama while our dear (Y/N) is just going about her day HAHAHAHAHA- So here have some tension on a plate while I go back to making more lighthearted stuff :)

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel vox #hazbin vox #vox x reader #hazbin hotel vox x reader #hazbin hotel x reader #vox #hazbin vox x reader #vox x you #Get Off My Screen Series

392 notes · View notes

hellishradio · 1 month

Note

hello again, alastor!

i’ve been meaning to ask for a while, but who do you consider to be your closest friend?? I understand you have some sort of history with Vox, and Mimzy is quite the character, so i’m simply curious. Thank you for your time! :)

" Oh I wouldn't like to rank the people I'm acquainted with, haha! That would be quite unmannerly, hm? Though I don't understand why that lousy picturebox's name is included in this letter, hm? And yes, Mimzy is a very memorable woman, isn't she? "

#hellishradio!asks #hazbin hotel #hazbin #hazbin hotel alastor #alastor #alastor roleplay #alastor rp #hazbin hotel rp #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel roleplay

16 notes · View notes

arecomicsevengood · 1 year

Text

As the year approaches its end, I wanted to call your attention to a couple zines (acquired via Domino Books) that will likely not make any best-of-the-year but are nonetheless perfectly charming ways to spend a chunk of any holiday break you might be afforded. The first is TV Grime, by Luke Geddes. Geddes is a novelist who had a book come out from Simon And Schuster a couple years ago, which I haven’t read. He is also someone, a little bit younger than me, who grew up watching a lot of television, sitcoms in partlcular, in the broadcast TV era which has now slipped away into the past. TV Grime is a pretty thick zine that uses the TV listings format to regale us with recollections, both of television as it was, and of childhood, written in a register that’s likely a good deal more direct than his novel was. I now plan to track down that book, Heart Of Junk, from the library, as this made me laugh out loud quite a bit. In particular, the page recollecting two episodes of Moesha, I photographed and texted to many people. This seems like a perfect thing to keep in your bathroom if you are the sort of (disgusting) person who keeps things to read in your bathroom.

A very charming comic I ordered from Domino is Cooking For A Quick Death by Clair Gunther, a cartoonist I know very little about. They are apparently a student at Parsons, where a number of cartoonists teach, so it’s quite possibly they’re a student of Austin English, Lale Westvind, or Matthew Thurber. This comic is in full-color, with painted color, on nice cheap paper, a very accessible format for how gorgeous this looks. Pages forgo panel borders, allowing paint to feel pretty free in how it traverses a layout, adding an additional beautiful layer to the pen-and-ink cartooning that seems very casual in its doodle-like quality, almost as if it’s modeled off of New Yorker cartoons. (The sensibility is closer to the “Utility Sketchbook” from an anonymous cartoonist Picturebox put out.) There’s a great balance between painted color and composition and lineart style gags. This also has a little bound-in black and white minicomic that follows one of the characters on a little digressive side quest, really neat stuff. I liked this a lot and hope Gunther does a reprint of the Fruit Friends minicomics that were sold out at the time I made my order from Domino.

6 notes · View notes

ibasskung · 3 months

Text

Error Encountered: A generic error occurred in GDI+. 🔑 When encrypting images for storage in a database, then decrypting them from the database to display in a PictureBox and/or DataGridView.

Error ที่พบ: A generic error occurred in GDI+. 🔑 เมื่อมีการเข้ารหัสรูปภาพเพื่อบันทึกลงในฐานข้อมูล จากนั้นทำการถอดรหัสรูปภาพในฐานข้อมูลเพื่อมาแสดงใน PictureBox และ/หรือ เซลล์ของ DataGridView.

1 note · View note

teamfortresstwo · 5 months

Text

Ooooh that’s why he was like that

“Noisy picturebox” Aaaal that’s no way to indirectly talk about your boyfriend

#hazbin spoilers #incapable of not shipping them for 5 minutes sorry

1 note · View note

whatilistenedtoatwork · 1 year

Text

Last 100 Songs on my Radio Show

Around a year ago, I was invited to make a weekly radio show by a friend who had set up an online radio station. A year on, the radio station has now ceased to be. Here's a list of the last 100 songs I played on my show.

The Mountain Goats – This Year

Boogie Down Productions – My Philosophy

Aphex Twin – Windowlicker

Bob Dylan – Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands

Grandmaster Flash – White Lines

Big Daddy Kane – Ain’t No Half-Steppin’

Nirvana – All Apologies

The Shirelles – Will You Love Me Tomorrow?

Belle & Sebastian – The Boy With The Arab Strap

Junior Murvin – Police & Thieves

The Magnetic Fields – I Don’t Want To Get Over You

They Might Be Giants – I’ve Got A Match

Sleaford Mods – Five Pound Sixty

Digable Planets – Where I’m From

Johnny Cash – One

The Ronettes – Be My Baby

Jurassic 5 – Jayou

Ned’s Atomic Dustbin – Happy

The Mama’s & The Papa’s – Monday Monday

Tom Waits – Downtown Train

Funkadelic – (Not Just) Knee Deep

American Music Club – Johnny Mathis’ Feet

Pop Will Eat Itself – Get The Girl, Kill The Baddies

Alice Cooper – Big Apple Dreamin’

Snippet – Today I’m Gonna Be Happy

The Supremes – Baby Love

Electric Light Orchestra – 10538 Overture

Siouxsie & The Banshees – Peek-A-Boo

Planxty – The Good Ship Kangaroo

Dementio13 – Granadaland

The Faces – Stay With Me

The Crystals – Da Doo Ron Ron (When He Walked Me Home)

Underworld – Born Slippy (Nuxx)

The Wonder Stuff – Circlesquare

Andy Breckman – So Far So Good

Eric Matthews – Fanfare

Leon Rosselson – Harry’s Gone Fishing

Slade – Everyday

Squeeze – Tempted

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – The Ship Song

Stereolab – Cybele’s Reverie

Royce Da 5’9” – Power

Serge Gainsbourg – Intials B.B.

Fatima Mansions – The Door To Door Inspector

Roy Bailey – Rolling Home

Terry Hall – No No No

Suede – Metal Mickey

Thin Lizzy – The Boys Are Back In Town

Royskopp – Eple

The Cure – Boys Don’t Cry

Whodini – The Haunted House Of Rock

Billy Bragg – Tank Park Salute

The Temptations – My Girl

The La’s - There She Goes

Roy Orbison – Only The Lonely

The Beach Boys – God Only Knows

June Tabor & The Oyster Band – Love Will Tear Us Apart

Queen – Killer Queen

Mary Wells – My Guy

The Rutles – Another Day

The Vaselines – Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam

Lindisfarne – Meet Me On The Corner

Jeff Buckley – Hallelujah (Live, Olympia, Paris, 1995)

David Bowie – Starman

Daft Punk – Around The World

Marvin Gaye – I Heard It Through The Grapevine

The Avalanches – Frontier Psychiatrist

Bob Marley & The Wailers – Waiting In Vain

Buffalo Tom – Late At Night

Eric Bogle & John Munro – Bloody Rotten Audience

Oasis – Sad Song

Flight Of The Conchords – Carol Brown

Kurtis Blow – 8 Million Stories

Kate Rusby – The Radio Sweethearts

Fatboy Slim – Rockafeller Skank

The Zombies – This Will Be Our Year

The Bluetones – Bluetonic

Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians – My Wife & My Dead Wife

Ray Charles – Hit The Road, Jack

Picturebox – I Got The Pox

A Tribe Called Quest – Scenario

Led Zeppelin – Gallows Pole

Weird Al Yankovic – You Don’t Love Me Anymore

Badly Drawn Boy – Promises

The Prodigy – Voodoo People

Massive Attack – Teardrop

Tindersticks – Marbles

Chas & Dave – Ain’t No Pleasing You

The Fall – I Am Damo Suzuki

The Kinks – Waterloo Sunset

XTC – Senses Working Overtime

Steeleye Span – Dark Eyed Sailor

New York Dolls – Trash

Arctic Monkeys – Mardy Bum

Run The Jewels – Close Your Eyes (And Count To Fuck)

Sharon Shannon – The Diamond Mountain

The Beatles – Strawberry Fields Forever

The Stranglers – Duchess

The Eagles – Journey Of The Sorcerer

Fairport Convention – Meet On The Ledge

1 note · View note

sequential-art · 6 months

Text

"Cody" by Gabrielle Bell in Kramer's Ergot 8 2012, Picturebox Inc.

#art #comics #alt comics #kramer's ergot #sammy harkham #picturebox #short story #gabrielle bell

4 notes · View notes

mvpmiral · 2 years

Text

Get mouse coordinates

#GET MOUSE COORDINATES CODE#

To the right side of the stretched picturebox image, I am only getting a if the actual image has a width of 2000, and I move the cursor over Over the PICTUREBOX, not the actual image underneath that (which is Picturebox's MouseMove event, I am getting the coordinates of the mouse User moves the mouse over the form, I want to get and display (in the statusīar) the image coordinates of the mouse location. I then load an image into that form and display it. "Tom" wrote in I have a picturebox on my VB.NET form. This will give you the correct position within your Image. TextBox2.Text = ("X=" & LocalMousePosition.X & "," & "Y= " & "james" wrote in You are on the right track using the Picture box MouseMove event, here is

#GET MOUSE COORDINATES CODE#

I'll take a look at your code in your referenced URL, but got any more Might actually be the pixal at 900x900 in the actual underlying image. The actual image underneath is much bigger. Remember, the image in the picture box is stretched to fill the picture box James: Hmm, it doesn't seem to be working. How can I translate what the picturebox gives me back to theĬoordinates of the actual image underneath it? Or have I got to go about How can I accomplish this? There isn't any event Of the picture box, not the actual image. Pixel value of around 1000 - because it is getting the mouse x:y coordinates The right side of the stretched picturebox image, I am only getting a left if the actual image has a width of 2000, and I move the cursor over to The PICTUREBOX, not the actual image underneath that (which is stretched). Picturebox's MouseMove event, I am getting the coordinates of the mouse over The image coordinates of the mouse location. Moves the mouse over the form, I want to get and display (in the status bar) "Tom" wrote in message I have a picturebox on my VB.NET form. I have a better example of this at this link: TextBox2.Text = ("X=" & LocalMousePosition.X & "," & "Y= " & LocalMousePosition.Y) LocalMousePosition = PictureBox1.PointToClient(Cursor.Position) You are on the right track using the Picture box MouseMove event, here is a sample:Īnd this in your Picturebox MouseMove event:

#Get mouse coordinates

0 notes