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𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓭 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓯. (𝓟𝓐𝓡𝓞𝓓𝓨) (𝓔𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷-𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓼 𝓞𝓷𝓵𝔂.)
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Sasha OC RP account for: Hazbin Hotel Netflix Lucifer ——————— About Sasha: She’s a nephilim who has been created in heaven. She was cast out from heaven but spared hell by Lucifer. So she’s been roaming Earth since almost the beginning of time. Lucifer has been her closest friend for years.

I posted a new start to a thing I'm writing. I hope y'all like it! archiveofourown.org/works/63656629

“Tch, rude ass. Might as well just say you want me at this point. Want my help or not asshole?” Growling as he sorted through the jewelry. Humming quietly as he held a few to see what would work.

“ACK— Asshole… Hmph, try some earrings and a necklace or two. Try and look like nice at least.” He’s upset from the tail smack >:((. She’s lucky he’s still here to help—

“. . . Only one of those are true, wench.” He said as he tilted his head. Giving a small nod. “For a date? Decent.. still ugly as hell but the dress helps.”

“Why the hell would I look!?-“ He hissed before turning away, tail flicking as he growled. Once she spoke again, he turned around. “Hm.” He grunted before beginning to zip her dress up.

“. . . Oh cool, so this is our own personal hells huh?” He mumbled as he got up and groaned softly. “Fffiiinnneee..” He replied as he walked over. “Don’t say it like that, freak-“

“Womp womp, drama queen.” Rolling his eyes once more as he snorted to himself. Tilting his head as he slowly nodded. “Okayyyy.. we’re getting close to date material.”

“. . . Where are you going for a date, the fucking bikers bar? Throw that out.” He said as he rolled his eyes. Getting comfy as he snickered to himself.

“Go fuck yourself..” He said, calming himself as he breathed slowly. Glaring at Delilah as he jumped off, not before bapping her on the head a few times.

Cue the imp instantly hiding as best he could. He hates being this close, so don’t mind him having a mini-panic attack—

Cue him going limp for the moment and then getting comfy on her shoulders! “Tch, fine… Weirdo… No dinner?—“

echo.xn--6ii Cannibalism-

QOTD If your muse was arrested, what would their crime/s be?

Imp!

A redraw of a cereal box that appears in a Hazbin Hotel VRChat world. --------------------- #VerosikaMayday #HelluvaBoss #fanart #art #artwork #redraw

|▪︎| Sorry for the long wait in reply, everyone. I just started a new job and have been getting used to it, but I'll be sure to respond to everyone either on Friday or Saturday.

“HA, oh now this is too good! I’m tempted to take a picture! Alright alright, come on, let’s go shopping!”

“. . . Sayyy that again?” Cue him grinning with the most smugness he could have. Tail gently flicking side to side as he snorted softly.

Dusting himself off as he looked at her unimpressed. “Aaand? What’s this got to do with me?—“

And instantly going limp as he glared at her—. “And grabbing me is going to want me to help you!?”

Glancing up from his paperwork, he groaned and walked over. Opening the door just slightly enough for her to push open. “What do you want now?—“

X Overlord! Event X “Ah, good to see Vox is still cringe-”

He tilted his head slightly as he blinked. He understood a word or two, but that was all. “Oh? Well- what did you mean then?”

“Thank you, thank you.. so how are you doing? Everything going alright and such?” Hey, expect disappointment and you can’t be disappointed!

“Skilled? I mean- I would say so! I know my way around a gun or two! And knives—“

Cue him grinning as he nodded! “I am a simple imp—“

Cue him gently purring as his tail gently wagged. “Yep, it’s been doing great! Ish—.. it ain’t that bad, you know?”

. . . : (…

“A bottle of scotch and some food-“

. . . Who wants an imp-toy? Rent-an-imp—

// Some fun!

“I’ve been through a lot—.”

He glanced at it and watched. At first, nothing happened, but after a few seconds it began to singe his skin. “. . . I mean- technically?-“

“Depends on the kind of fire. Hellfire hurts us that’s for sure— that’s that green fire you’ve might’ve seen—.” He replied as he began stomping his burning clothes out.

“You sure?-“ He replied as he began to take off his suit. Grumbling as he hissed—

Normally he would be pissed.. but at this moment? He’s over it— “. . . You know I’ll be naked when this burns off, right?—“

“Oh shut up, you weirdo-“

“I’m hot and you have sloppy-seconds—“

“It’s the truth—“

Kid, cover your ears— Ahem.. <—— Back-breaking imp

// This is for miller’s hotel

// Idk if polls are a thing but- // Still debating on the name of o should keep so just comment a number— 1. Keep it! 2 Sceleris Requiem 3. Requiem criminalis 4. Sicarius Requiem 5. Interfectorem Requiem

Blinking slowly a she titled his head before hissing once more. “Fuck off.. I’m fucking fine.. go do something other than bothering me.”

“. . . Nothing, I’m fine, got it?”

Hissing suddenly as he backed up. Breathing heavily as he snarled. “Don’t- you fucking do that.”

He’s.. okay.. He’s okay.. It isn’t his fault.. It isn’t… It isn’t…