#Blood Ball Event

[alteregozowie]

Radiorose week Day 7: Masquerade!

I know, I cheated. 🤣 I wanted to bring these back as a radiorose this time, and tweeked expressions a little. They look good side by side too ~

This was from @cannibalxroses Blood Ball rp event! (Look how fancy we are!)

[arachnaemboss]

uhhhhh yea

[rocxyoulikeahurricane]

An unwanted guest?? open RP blood ball

Adam gulped, looking at the door, with honest to God fear in his eyes. He had known about the Blood Ball of course; it was all anyone had been talking about for days. He had been debating with himself on whether he should go up to the very last second. On one hand he was technically a sinner now, and lived here, on the other..would people even want to see him?

He was a pariah, or at least, that's what he thought of himself as, it's why he had done so much to hide his, form and identity up until now. That was probably why he had chosen this particular mask for tonight, a black skull, with red accents, bringing to mind A particular short story. The more learned sinners would probably appreciate the irony, as he did. What better mask for an outcast after all?

He took a deep breath, pushing open the door.

@cannibalxroses

[top-shelf-tender-moved]

@alteregozowie @cannibalxroses

“I swear on every soul you own, Al, if you don’t come outta that room right fuckin’ now ready for the Ball, I’m tellin’ Vox your most embarrassing drunk moments.”

[angie-long-legs-moved]

blood rose masquerade ball

Angel is being dragged along as Valentino's plus one (@hazbinned ) but he gets to dress up pretty so it ain't all bad!

event by @cannibalxroses 🥀

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

((Here is Andre's tentative outfit for the Blood Ball event.

Yes, he is going in partial drag since it is a masquerade.

Andre will be attending with:

BJ (@micsmasmuses)

Caim (My OC)))

[sashybash]

So here's the outfit I did for Papermint for the blood ball masquerade event! >u< Pretty pleased with how he came out, love this nervous wreck of a bean.

On a side note thinking of possibly drawing some of the outfits of the other attendies because good gosh everyone has such gorgeous designs. If anyone from that event sees this and is interested hit me up with an ask and give me links to your character and outfit post. OC's welcome!

[videokilled]

Vox coasted in his limo, not the branded one because this was honestly a very low-key event. Everyone was invited? It honestly wasn't the kind of event Vox prioritized. But Val had begged to go. They hadn't had any events recently and the coming events vox preferred were much farther away.

Vox moved into the foyer, he had his hand on Val's hip.

"Don't keep the mask on if it's going to ruin your mood." He advised quietly. He was surprised Val even wanted to persist with the mask. Then again it was flashy, so no he wasn't. Vox himself didnt have a mask. He didn't feel like putting something flat to his face and had no idea how he would adhere it without looking like he was on display at Best buy.

A part of him was weirdly antsy because he was sure Alastor would be here. Would have been more enjoyable if he'd just stayed gone. But here they were. As long as there was alcohol. He was sure Val was also taking a look for the refreshments table- and he definitely had a better vantage point. After they were out of the front door current of entries and off to the side, Vox fixed his jacket sleeves and smoothed down his orange vest while surveying the crowd.

"Have you spotted the beverages yet.." he said in a voice that sounded like he was hoping to lean on the alcohol for some of his niceties.

[papermint-at-your-service]

(OPEN STARTER)

Papermint fidgeted, hovering near the outskirts of the main body of people feeling rather naked despite being fully dressed and even paired with a mask to cover most of his face. Yes but he didn't have his tablet, something that he was never really seen without and something that made a rather useful shield for the sinner to hide behind. Now, however, he was without and despite being dressed in aa rather fine crushed velvet blue suit he felt...exposed.

He taped his claws against each other as he looked around for any faces he might know. Even just someone to stand with, no conversing required, just anything that would alleviate the feeling that this was his high school prom and he was attending without a date. Being as short as he was however made that difficult and he wasn't keen on slipping himself in the crowd of masked faces. So...maybe he would wait for someone to come to him? One could hope.

(Open to anyone that is attending the blood ball event :3)

[alteregozowie]

I made it! 😭

@cannibalxroses worked so hard on her event, I think she more than deserved Rosie in her fancy ball outfit!

[themosthatedbeingg]

I already posted Luci’s outfit to the ball but I saw these and I’m thinking alternate outfits ?

I really like these for him as well.. despite his Hesitation at going out and being around Sinners , and dealing with his depression — he’s still Royal and proud and will make others know he is their king .. but also leave him alone.

[rocxyoulikeahurricane]

just out here, gathering a haram

[top-shelf-tender-moved]

The Blood Ball

Husk had scrambled until the last minute to pull together an outfit worthy of attending Rosie’s Blood Ball, but he could finally say with certainty that he felt prepared to conquer the evening. After his fall from grace, the feline had shut himself away from social gatherings, attending only if the Radio Demon demanded his presence.

He still remembered the first party after he had fallen from grace: Alastor parading him around all night as his newest thrall, and the mortification that he could never show his face among Pride’s elite again.

That was about to change tonight.

Like a phoenix rising from the ashes of his defeat, Husk embodied the fire that used to ignite his wings and tail at the height of his demonic power. Though that form was now held under Alastor’s conservatorship, he had found ways of manufacturing his own flames with help from his newest friend, the King of Hell.

Emerging from his room, Husk sported a black swallow-tail suit jacket with gold embroidery, feather shoulder pauldrons, and a heart-shaped open back for his wings. His matching, straight cut slacks flared with the addition of an over skirt fabric that cracked and glowed with golden magma light. His clawed hands were covered with gauntlet gloves: metallic outwardly, but soft leather on the palms. Four rings bearing the symbols of card suits adorned his tail, his ear tips glistened with pointed cuff earrings, and a pair of gold-patterned wingtip shoes clicked smartly as he strode. Husk’s mask was a dazzling gold with blazing motif’s and pointed edges that actually flickered with golden fire! A half-cape of the same flames billowed from his left shoulder, and as it brushed his clothes, it became clear that the garment and mask embellishments were illusory magic that no one needed to fear.

The Gambling Demon was back, and he’d be damned if he let anyone spoil this night for him.

@cannibalxroses

Current dates:

@statiicstag @visage-of-hell @angie-long-legs @hzbinsouled @damnedrainbows @themosthatedbeingg @ang3lcakess

[deadbeatbartender]

The Masquerade.

{ via. @cannibalxroses }

Husk was often dragged to stupid bullshit. He was the tag-along for the group, whether it was Alastor, Charlie, or Angel Dust, he was always somewhere for someone.

And while he could complain all day about it, there wasnt much way to get out of it. So he dressed in his stupid suit, and wore the stupid mask.

His suit, though not something he'd normally wear, was beautiful. The blazer was adorned with sunflowers, the back cut down in order to keep his wings from harm, though, he kept them tucked safely against his back so he wouldn't take up too much space.

He needed a mask, as it was a masquerade, and that he had as well. It wasn't traditional, but it did the job nicely. Petals followed the curves of his eyes, seemingly tied into the fur that covered his body. His hair was neatly slicked back, looking much more professional than he did on a daily basis.

Despite his costume and attendance, he did not interact with the other partygoers. He took a glass of champagne when offered by somebody working, nodding. He carefully opened his suit jacket, taking out a metal canister of whiskey, pouring a good amount into his glass and taking a sip.

He was sure the Princess was taking the advantage to have the time of her life, and Alastor seemed to be off mingling and bragging about his project. So Husk stayed where he was, finding a nice spot to settle by the traditional party ice sculptures.

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

((I'm en route to home, but in the meantime like this post if you want to interact with Andre at the ball! No cap because I want to throw him at everyone tbh.

Also opening this to non mutuals who are attending the Blood Ball!))

[thehazbins]

Like this for me to hit you up about the blood ball with Luxury!