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Thinking about doing a non-hellaverse blog to let my other muses shine.

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Tentatively coming back from haitus. I apologise for not being as active. Life's been chaotic lately. I'll try to send out replies and memes but ykno, it's father's day

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Hey guys. I'm gonna take a short hiatus. I'm not getting anything from my muses at all, and my mental health has been pretty draining lately.

Idk when I'll be back, but if anyone wants to talk to me, I'll drop my discord below the cut.

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Fuck it.

"I'll take em back from the fucker, Mizzy, it'll be fine." He looks to the manager bot. "I'll take everything listed, I want her to stay the way she is. She seems ta like it that way." He writes off a check and rips it out of the book, handing it over.

@fizziefactory asked:

Ding dong the witch is here. Standing on the other side of the door to the hotel, the manager of the Fizzy Factory places his hands behind his back as he waits to be let inside. By his side there were two more fizzies, wearing colourful suits and shutter-shades, not looking all that threatening really... but they weren't made to Look scary, it was what hid below those bright fabrics of theirs that was a cause for worry.

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Ah shit. It's da po po.

"Guessin' ya want payment fa th' bot I stole? Cause I ain't givin' her back." Not entirely a baseless assumption, and he'd rather get right to the point instead of sitting there discussing it through hours of business jargon.

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Happy Mothers Day to all the moms on my dash, muns or muse!

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@rollinpinwheel

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the enormous penis animatic is here.

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Stolas opens the door, dressed down in sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. He looks... ragged. Like he hasn't slept in weeks. He offers him a tired smile and steps aside to let him in.

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“You didn’t… are you insane? Look can I come over?” He asks with a sigh. Pinching between his brows as he feels a headache coming on. They really needed to have a long talk about this.

“We can talk about this?”

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There's a brief silence on the other end, and Stolas answers softly. "Oh... yes, you can come over. I'm not doing anything right now as it were."

He twirled the phone cord in his hand nervously, knowing there was a huge chance of this leading into a fight.

@five-eyed-peacock cont. from here.

“You didn’t… are you insane? Look can I come over?” He asks with a sigh. Pinching between his brows as he feels a headache coming on. They really needed to have a long talk about this.

“We can talk about this?”

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The Prince answered calmly, despite his rapidly hammering heart.

He takes a breath. "I didn't think that you wanted to continue our... arrangement. Clearly I had a lapse of judgment after I was discharged from the hospital."

There was no fight in the man's voice. No fire. He sounded tired, extremely so.

"I'm sorry, Blitz."

Left on Blitzo's desk. No wrapping, no presentation. Just sitting there as if it were a paperweight. But there IS a note.

Blitzø,

I do hope you find use of this crystal. It will allow you to traverse to and from the human world freely. If you have any need of me, just call.

~Stolas

“This…” no, no it can’t be. He can’t just leave this stupid fucking rock and a note! This isn’t how this shit was supposed to go! They could’ve talked? Done something more? Anything!

But now he’s furiously calling him over the phone, hoping for an answer and once he got it a low growl escaped the imp before he finally started yelling.

“You prick! What the fuck is this about?!”

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Saw this on @hellsdisneyprincess

Can you fight God?

I'm a multi so I used my loudest muse.

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Wh

what kind of man do u think i am, tumblr

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Fuck kissing , I need to see two bitches HUG. I need to see them EMBRACE. I want them to hug so tightly and so sweetly , because they never want to separate again, they both fear that when the hug is over, they will never be able to embrace each other again. I want them to throw every emotion they’ve ever felt for each other into that soul cradling hug. I NEED to see them tho blue from the grip, and never, ever let go.

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@rollinpinwheel asked:

Feeling a little moody on this particular day, shut in and restless, having no outlet (yet), Pinwheel does what any robot clown would do. He stalks the halls of the huge mansion, crawls along the ceiling, finding the bird reading peacefully in a couch... before dropping from up above, clamping down on the man's shoulder with vicious verocity.

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He let out the unholiest squawk of pain, dropping his book in alarm.

He instinctively rolls his shoulder, yanking the bot off his feet (he did stand 4 or 5 feet taller than Pinwheel) and sending him tumbling into the floor in front of the couch. He pulls his legs up onto the couch with him, tucking them underneath his body. Shouting at the bot.

"What in fucking Satan was that?!"

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"'Fraid dat's not somethin' I'm capable of, baby." The spider croons with a playful little wink.

"I need Angel dust to stop being so hot."

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What's your father like, Orcus?

Paimon is a heartless bastard with nothing better to do than to make everyone around him miserable. I spent most of my childhood either being ignored or hiding from him various places in the palace. My older brother Stolas is far more fatherly to me than that old fossil ever was.

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What does your soul look like?

A cardboard box of blank photographs

Where are you? Why are you hiding? What are you hiding? You're passive but there's something bubbling beneath that surface. Spit it out, be open with yourself, express your pain.

Really don't like how close to home this hits.

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I'm not tagging anyone but if you want to try it, go ahead.