#»𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮: 𝓘𝓒

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absolutely-voxing​:

"𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕒 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖, 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕗𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖- 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕔 ℕ𝕖𝕨 𝕐𝕠𝕣𝕜 𝕤𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟. ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕪 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕒 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕒 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡𝕤 𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕖𝕒” As they stepped out into the now darkened area he shrugged, not really taking the thanks but appreciating it none the less. After a moment he stood to the side, waiting for her for a moment as he took note of just HOW dark it had gotten, seemed like some schmuck was going to get a right chewing out for a screw up. He just hoped it didn’t stem from his territory. “𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕨…𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕗𝕗 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕪 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕, 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕪 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤. 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕓 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕙! 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕔𝕜!”

“Well, it does sound interesting....” Hestia agreed, gesturing for the TV demon to lead the way. She will admit she was a little bit excited. The fire demoness had never been to any place similar to the one Vox had mentioned. Though she made sure to keep this little tidbit to herself. 

“Exactly!” The fashionista couldn’t help but exclaim. “It’s honestly so frustrating! Where’s the creativity? More importantly where’s the imagination?” 

Hestia abruptly stops herself mid-rant and looks away. She’s a little embarrassed that she allowed herself to get so worked up. But fashion was her life, of course it was going to be an important topic to her.

“Blackout”

@hxlls-fire​  Vox was in the middle of debating spicing up the colours to his normal dress code when the room suddenly fell into darkness, glancing down at his own glowing talons as he let go of one of the fancy looking dress shirts he had been eyes to make sure he hadn’t accidentally touched a hidden socket causing the area to fall into a black out. ‘Fuck’ he mentally sighed as his expression deadpanned , the only source of light now emitting from his screen as he turned to face the rest of the room, casting it in a pale blue glow at least...’Guess bein’ a walking prompter does have it’s uses’  a small reassurance as his steps suddenly felt as though they were louder than hell itself.

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Send “Look into my eyes” & My Muse will BOLD What They See!

@elementaryevil​ said: Look into my eyes 

I see:

Absolute Conviction  | Aggression  |  Ambition  |  Anger |  Anxiety |  Apathy  |  Arrogance | Bloodthirst  |  Bravery  |  Compassion |  Confidence  |  Conflict | Courage |  Darkness |  Defeat |  Denial  |  Desire  |  Despair  |  Determination |  Devotion |  Disappointment  |  Distrust  | Dominance  | Emptiness  |  an Enemy  |  Enlightenment  |  Envy  |  Excitement  |  Exhaustion  |  Elitism  | Experience | Fear  |  a Friend |  a Future  |  Gentleness |  Greed  |  Grief  |  Guilt | Honesty |  Honor  |  Hope  |  Hostility  |  Ignorance  |  an Illness  |  Insecurity |  Integrity  |  Intoxication  |  Kindness |  Lies  | Loneliness |  Longing  |  Loss |  a Lover  | Loyalty  |  Malicious Intent  |  Mania  |  Melancholy  | Misery  |  Negativity |  Overcompensation  |  Pain  | Paranoia  | Passion  |  Perseverance  |  Pettiness  |  Pity  |  Positivity  |  Pressure  |  Pride  | a Purpose  |  Racism  |  Regret |  Resentment  |  Resignation  | Resolve |  Sadness |  Self-Hatred |  Sexism  |  Shattered Remains  |  a Shining Light  |  Something Familiar |  Spite  |  Stress  |  Stupidity  |  Submission  |  Tranquility  |  Trauma  |  Trust |  Vengeance  |  Warmth  |  Wisdom  | Wrath  |  a Cry for Help  |  Something Eating Your Mind  |  the Years have Changed You

You’re:

Animalistic  |  Approachable |  Broken  |  Closed-Off  |  Cold |  Crafty  |  Crazy  |  Defensive  | Devious  |  Difficult  |  Disheartened  |  Emotionally Detached  |  Frightened  |  Frightening  | Genuine  |  Guarded |  Headstrong  |  Heartless  |  Human |  Immature  |  Impatient  |  Inhuman  |  Insane  |  Intuitive  |  Lost  |  Mature  |  Noble  |  Patient |  Pitiful  |  Primitive  |  Pure  | Reliable  | Remorseless  |  Reserved  |  Resourceful  |  Short-Tempered  |  Simplistic  |  Sly  |  Soft-Hearted |  Struggling |  a Threat  |  Trapped  |  a Troublemaker  | Trusting  | Understanding  |  Unique |   Unpredictable  |  Unwavering  |  a Victim  |  Wicked  |  Feeling Vindictive  |  Guilty of Something |  Hiding Something |  Lost in Thought  |  Planning Something  |  Scared of Me  |  Scaring Me  |  Someone I can Trust |  Someone I Can’t Recognize Anymore  | Someone to Fear  |  Someone Worthy of Respect |  Weak to Manipulation  | Weighed by Something

You:

Aren’t Being Yourself  |  Belittle Yourself | Don’t Want to Hurt Me |  Don’t Want to Leave Me  | Drown Yourself in Something  |  Feel Alone |  Feel Empowered  |  Have a Plan that Involves Me  |  Have No One Else to Turn to  |  Have Nowhere Else to Go  | Have Seen Some Things  |  Haven’t Been Sleeping  |  Lie to Yourself  |  Lost Faith/Trust in Me  |  Lost Something/Someone Important  |  Need Me/my Help  |  No Longer Believe Me  |  See Me as a Thing  |  See Me as Someone Else  |  Seek to Hurt/Harm  |  Seek to Manipulate  |  Think Highly of Yourself  |  Think I’m Hiding Something  |  Think Little of Yourself |  Think You Know Best  |  Want to Hurt Me  | Want to Protect Me |  Want to Sleep with Me  |  Want to Use Me

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@sheepiishangel​ said:  "Would you have any outfits that could accommodate my wings?"

“Of course! I have outfits that--” The fire demoness stopped abruptly, fiery eyes widening at the heavenly being before her. “....could accommodate you.” 

This was....certainly unexpected. Still, even despite the rather bizarre situation, a customer was a customer. So, Hestia offers the cherub a polite smile and continues on, “But if there other outfits that happen to catch your fancy, I could always make adjustments to them.”

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@hxlls-sweetest-sinner​ commented:  Hestia gets the good pets

Yes, good excellent. She will gladly accept pets from good friends.

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overlordofpride​:

“But enough about me. What brought you here, darling?” He asked in a gentle voice, tilting his head to the side inquisitively.

“I, uh might’ve gotten....lost.” It’s very embarrassing for her to actually to admit out loud, but she can’t think of a made up reason on the spot as to why else she’d be stuck here.

🔒   //   lock  my  muse  in  a  room  alone  with  your  muse . @overlordofpride (can be with Hyohari or any one of his thralls, your choice)

@overlordofpride

Hestia wasn’t entirely sure how she ended up in the same room with an Overlord. She also wasn’t sure how in the Hell she ended up locked in the room with said Overlord. 

Giving the door another useless bang with her fist, the fire demoness let out a sigh and turned to face the only other occupant in the room. “Looks like we’re stuck in here...”

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@wrxthfulguard​ commented: Don will let his hand hover over her head in silent permission to pet her head

“You can go ahead, Don. I don’t mind all that much.”

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@von-eldritch​ commented:  Awkward hug but only because height difference

Ah yes, very awkward indeed. For Hestia at least.

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@villains4hire​ commented:  -You get pet by Verosika-

...She will accept the pets. Also because she secretly enjoys it.

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von-eldritch:

Attagirl, take the bait.

She takes a sharp inhale and looks away like she’s suddenly grown a conscious, fake guilt permeating her features. “I don’t know if I should tell you, I’ve probably already said too much. After all, they’re just so… mean.”

Still, Helsa leans forward, a hand gently touching Hestia’s shoulder, the other hovering gently over her own chest to indicate that she speaks from the heart. It’s all a lie, of course, but it looks remarkably genuine, granted you don’t know her. “But I just wanna say that I don’t think you’re pretentious or a freakshow loner at all. I’m sure that that and every other rumor about you is just a jealous lie, no matter how many people seem to believe it.”

Hestia was silent. She stared off into space, still processing what Helsa had just told her. She tried to reassure herself that no matter how sincere Helsa might’ve looked it was clearly all a lie. But a previously long-buried emotion was steadily rising to the surface, threatening to consume Hestia’s entire being as it did once before. Ironically, it was this very same emotion that led the fire demoness to her damnation, as well as her demise.

The only thing the fire demoness was even remotely aware of at the moment was the feeling of pure, unadulterated, rage. Smoke wafted from her clenched fists. Hestia’s body temperature was slowly rising to scorching levels in response to her growing ire. 

@hxlls-fire​ liked this for a starter

Helsa had been staring at the fire demoness for a while before recognition clicked. Sure, she wasn’t an incredibly big name, but when someone was as up-to-date on fashion as Helsa was, they knew every player in the game, no matter how small.

“What’s an upscale designer like you doing in a trashy place like this?”

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@grimgrinnr​ said:  Absolutely defaults to an awkward hug.

Still better than two of the other options so she’ll take it. And she just, awkwardly hugs him back.

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Hestia has appeared! What to do?

Pet Ravish Awkward hug Violate

“...........”

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Shit Anons Have Said

@hxlls-sweetest-sinner​ said:  “excuse me while I go fucking feral.”

“While I will gladly step aside and let you go ‘fucking feral’ I can’t help but wonder if anything has happened. If you wanna talk about it, of course.”

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Shit Anons Have Said

@hellishlyclean​ said:  “I slowly chased a stray cat for two blocks just to pet him and got a scratch. am I valid?”

“Yes Niffty, I’d say your valid.” Hestia chuckled a bit, but she probably would have done the same thing in all honesty. “It’s a shame that all you got was a scratch for your efforts. I hope the scratch wasn’t too bad.”

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Shit Anons Have Said

@puckishperyton​ said:  “Hi, whoever you are, I just stayed up for 35 hours and I hope you are doing well.”

“I’m uh, just fine thanks.” Hestia responded, taken aback by the sudden greeting from the radio demon of all people. Though her brows did furrow in confusion and concern from his statement. “But....are you okay? That’s a long time to stay up.” She should know. Pulling all-nighters wasn’t anything new to her.

 “Aren’t you tired at all?”

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Send my muse "Truth" and ask them a question they have to answer honestly! If my muse doesn't want to answer- they have to take off a piece of clothing

Anonymous said:  truth + do you have any crushes

The fire demon lets out a sigh and kicks off one of her heels. Good luck trying to get a straight answer out of her.

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“Um, what’s a simp...?”