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human! vel and some grumpy old man
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"Of course it does." She doesn't need to hear it ...but she eats it up anyway.
Looking away from the mirror, Velvette's eyes close again as she waits for Verosika to continue on with the makeover. She wouldn't trust most people to do her makeup, but what, is she meant to say no to Verosika fucking Mayday?
No, this is a damn honor!
"I don't know how stacked you are, but I'd pay you to do my makeup for my next runway if you have the time."
UNPROMPTED ASKS || always accepting
@devilvette sent; “Damn! You’re good at this.” She’s absolutely checking herself out in the mirror, admiring the makeup Verosika had done for her. “Don’t think I’ve ever gotten my eyeliner this sharp before.” ( for verosika, from devilvette )
Smiling at the compliment, Verosika watched the Overlord admire the work she did. Eyeliner was her specialty, the trait she was known for, given her own dramatic and sharp look. So she wasn't all to surprised with the reaction she got. Even if it was more than appreciated.
"It looks fucking sexy on you," She spoke in a positive affirmation type of way. "Let me add some lipstick and a glittery black eyeshadow, you're going to look fucking gorgeous."
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Send me "I'd totally fuck you" to see my character's reaction
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"Well... yeah."
There's no shame as Velvette admits it. It was pretty obvious, honestly. And the look on Carmilla's face at the last overlord meeting had been absolutely worth it!
...but seeing how resigned Clara looks now, Velvette can only feel confused by the guilt that seems to bubble up inside of her.
"Does that shit really matter now though?"
ANGST LEVELS
@devilvette said: ❛I never meant to fall in love with you, I just did. ❜ ( for clara )
Clara's eyes slowly widened. How the Hell was she was supposed to respond to that...?
There was no question that the Carmine daughter had an admiration for Velvette that quickly grew into infatuation and...something stronger. Even as the doll Overlord showered her with attention, gifts, affection Clara was under no illusions that her feelings were reciprocated. But she was content to pretend as she relished Velvette's time and attention.
"I know..." She murmured, seeming almost...resigned? "Let me guess, this is all started as a way for you to piss off my mom. Right?"
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She's snorting. And then full on giggling.
ཐིཋྀ "Pfffff."
"As if any of you are a top."
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Oh great. Her migraine is back.
"I didn't think it was possible, but I think my eyes are starting to hurt from all the blue light..."
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@veelentino sent: Texts Vel a very suggestive picture of him in a bubble bath.
He gets sent back a selfie of Velvette in a fluffy white robe, her shoulder exposed, while she pouts at the camera.
[ VELVETTE ] : got room in there for one more??
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"Yeah, I figured you didn't." She resists the urge to roll her eyes. "Val tends to snatch up the most desperate of the bunch."
It really says something about the princess if this is the final deal that she and Valentino landed on. Velvette almost has to believe that so little bargaining went into it in the first place. The royals were meant to be powerful, weren't they? ...how great could they be though if Lucifer's daughter had to basically become a prostitute?
"Still though... Can you really be sure Valentino's gonna leave Angel alone?" Velvette asks, her own curiosities peeking out. The details of the deal were lost on her, after all, and she needed the tea. "There's a lot you can still do to someone even without their soul..."
If the "gimmick" is gonna wear off as quickly as Velvette made it sound, a part of her feels like Val wouldn't have traded such a valuable moneymaker like Angel Dust for her soul in the first place.
"Yeah..." She sighs, her mind drifting. Even if Charlie desperately wishes she would soon fade into obscurity and be left alone, Velvette was right about one thing. Her soul was still Valentino's.
"Look, I don't really care what happens to me." She bit out. "All that matters is that Angel Dust is free."
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wolf of wall street
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There's a grin on her face as she waits for the page to load on her phone. As soon as Valentino's comment is posted, Velvette snorts and already begins the process of liking it. In return, heart emojis begin to float out of her screen, which she proceeds to swipe in Valentino's direction so they can begin to float around him.
"Short. Sweet. Savage," She commends him, making sure to float a kissing emoji towards him too that pecks him on the cheek before popping out of existence. "I like it."
Oh, she loves their quality time together.
Valentino barked out a laugh, his clawed fingers clacking as he scrolled through the comment section that was growing by the second, more than half of which were egging on Velvette's online massacre. "Hold on, hold on, I have a good one."
His comment was much shorter than Vel's, much less detailed. But he knew it would sting all the same.
'You're so brave for posting this💞'
They weren't just being petty; they were being artistic. Every roast they crafted together was a collaboration: part fashion critique, part poetic annihilation, all wrapped in glittery GIFs and custom reaction stickers. Their fans lived to see what catty shit they had to say to the next wannabe influencer. "This bitch is gonna regret opening her notifications."
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HAZBIN HOTEL incorrect quotes: 46/
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reblog if you don’t mind shipping with an rp partner who doesn’t smut.
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Send " ❗❗❗ " for your muse to suddenly and unexpectedly kiss mine.
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TALK ABOUT... @veelentino sent: Talk about ME! VALENTINO!
"The HOTTEST bitch in Pentagram City ...right after me, of course," She has to correct herself, double-checking her own visage in her phone camera to make sure she's able to back it up.
"Dammit if he's not the sexiest bastard I know, or my go-to whenever I need a night out. We know how to tear shit up." She's got... so many photos saved of them looking hot. And she's proud of every single one.
"I know you've heard all the rumors and seen all the headlines about his tantrums... but trust me, there's no one more fierce, more passionate, in Hell than Valentino. He's almost as sweet as our Love Potions! ( which you can always get at the link in my bio! )"
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TALKING ABOUT... @advlox sent: Talk about Vox ;-)
"Couldn't ask for a better hubby. Or boss too, for that matter." In fact, she's already flashing that pink diamond ring she's gotten so used to wearing over the last few months. "What else can I say? He's a sharp box of a man. Knows how to take care of what's his. I really can't complain about someone who's on top of his shit. Nothing's hotter, you know."
But even when he's at his lowest, she'll be there too, just like always ...but that goes unsaid to the public.
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"Oh. Oh Vee..." She pats him on the head. "You tried."
"And YES, I am a bitch! B I C T.... H."
"And in that order."
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"What, you think you're gonna keep being a big deal now that you're one of Val's whores? The gimmick's gonna wear off the longer this goes on," She says with a raised brow, almost surprised that Charlie hasn't considered that.
"You're a dime a dozen now, babe. And every whore gets used up one day." And Charlie will be stuck, regardless.
"Wha--HEY!" Charlie cried out, sitting up to glare at the doll Overlord. She wasn't in the mood to be her source of her amusement.
But Velvette's words caused her to pause. Brows furrow in confusion.
"And that the fuck is that supposed to mean..?"
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