#HHRP

[hellhousehaunts]

[ sorry for starting a new one ]

She calmly layed down on the spare bed she had in one of the upstairs rooms. She left her room door open just incase they needed her for anything.. it was the middle of the night. She was pretty sure the others had went out for drinks or something. She layed down quietly turning her light out

(All good)

*there was a bang on one of the walls suddenly. It started slow but kept getting louder, no one was home but would be soon, the banging just kept getting louder and louder. Behind Hailey sat a dead looking girl with wide eyed and a vacant stare*

[woofleskun]

I really love musing Velvette for reasons like this ♥️

[hellcab]

𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? 𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳

{ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ - ʀᴏᴛʜ ᴋʀᴜɢᴇʀ. }

{ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴɪᴄ ᴄᴀʙ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴇʟᴅʀɪᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ }

ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ:

Clarke's Third Law, Addiction to Magic, Cosmic Horror, Fatalism, Living in The Past, Individualism, Unresolved Grief, Abandonment, Emotional Manipulation, The Reality of Never Going Home Again, Transcendence, Koyaanisqatsi ( Life out of Balance ) and Resisting Fate.

{ ꜱᴇᴍɪ-ꜱᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ / ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴏᴠᴇʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ }

{ ʙɪᴏ. } / { ᴘꜱᴀ. } / { ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ. }

[fizzifroggi]

𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄   𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑   .    PERFORMER   .   ENTERTAINERinde   portrayal   of   the   𝐎𝐍𝐄   𝐀𝐍𝐃   𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘   𝐅𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈  !MINORS   DNI   .   18+   CONTENT   .   GAY   MUSE  !  A   FLAMBOYANT   FLAIR  ,   HE   STRUTS   THROUGH   LIFE   WITH   A   DEVIL  -  MAY  -  CARE   ATTITUDE  ,   HIS   EVERY   MOVE   CALCULATED   TO   DAZZLE   AND   DISTRACT  .   BENEATH   THE   JESTER'S   MASK   LIES   A   SHARP   MIND  ,   ALWAYS   QUICK   WITH   A   JOKE   OR   A   BITING   REMARK  ,   HIS   WORDS   CUTTING   THROUGH   THE   AIR   WITH   A   PRECISION   THAT   BELIES   HIS   PLAYFUL   EXTERIOR  .                RULES   .   ICON  |  HEADER   .   MEMES                            written     by   .   AMANDA

[minthe-drawings]

Took a break from comms to redraw an old Hazbin Hotel OC of mine!

Meet Cy💜✨

[itsch4zt1me]

𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄  𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃       OOOHHH YEYEAAHH   𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋   .    CHARMER   .   PERFORMER inde   portrayal   of  THE   DASHING   AND   EXTREMELY   SEXY   MUSCLE  !   MINORS   DNI   .   18+   CONTENT   .   PAN   MUSE  !  A SMOOTH-TALKING, FLASHY SHARK WITH A KNACK FOR GETTING WHAT HE WANTS— AT LEAST, THAT’S WHAT HE’D HAVE YOU BELIEVE.                          HEADER   .   MEMES                            written     by   .   AMANDA

[juniperdrawz]

"Night training is the WORST 😫"

[arcanepactguile]

[From dissociation prompts] “How long have you been sitting here?”

@angie-long-legs

[ Starter for @angie-long-legs 🕸️ ]

Approaching footsteps halted, without lending a tiny hint disclosing whom they belonged to. Out here in the marshes behind the Hotel, it usually was not a choice ever realised to check out as a safe place.

Allowed to come and go as he pleased, Alastor's reputation an effective warning to keep their prying eyes elsewhere. The boundaries of the marshlands that he fondly attributed to a private sanctuary, might as well be limitless - Alastor couldn't recall the last time he had disappeared deeper into the bayou. Reminiscent of the Before-Times: before the world had turned black like a curtain drawing shut to block out the theatre spotlights, despite the familiarity to the real swamplands the 'sun' itself here was one of the major anomalies. It just struck him as oddly different, yet the same. A blood-red hue. That much was recognised. The pentagram was overlooked as a fantasy, a ridiculous fancy. Sitting on the lid of a very weathered leather trunk, an iron padlock hooked through the hasp, the shank locked. Back to the gatecrasher, the radio-demon neglected to answer, although he acknowledged the sightseer with a curt nod; however he remained facing the marshes. The picturesque moment was incomplete - Alastor's staff was nowhere in sight. Hardly moving, there were a few conspicuous details that indicated the scene was unusual, even considering the despondent radio-show host's gruesome past-times. A large portion of the trunk was positively soaked in old blood, the dark red and brown stains adding a charming rustic aesthetic to it's age. In spite of it's ancient history the trunk's fastenings held it together securely, the luggage definitely had seen better days. It was a relic, the design and construction not accredited to Hell. Most peculiar wasn't the bloodstained steamer trunk - shoulders heaving, at length the radio-demon shifted on the lid. Turning to face Angel, lifting his eyes to contemplate the trespasser, brows knitted together as he studied the odd-looking stranger. Resentment edged his answer, enunciated as a newsworthy revelation. "The blood won't come off. I'll be caught. The blood--a mess--this is SICKENING." Alastor continued to shiver, wringing his hands incessantly - irritated, interlacing his fingers time and again like there was dirt to wipe clean. What's more, the radio-demon had been very meticulous in his fool's errand; cuffs undone to roll back his sleeves, undeterred by the reality his skin was anything but bloodied, no gore on his person.

[hellhousehaunts]

she calmly went back to the hell house at night. She had a tape recorder this time to get anything she heard on video tape. So she had actual evidence it happened. She climbed in through a window and looked around

*it was quiet not really a single sound could be heard. Everyone was basically out and wouldn’t be back till later. Well besides Paul who was currently setting up more lights and fixing up Cameras . He was humming to him, unaware of everything that was happening in the basement*

ThAt GiRl nEeDs To Be TaKeN cArE of

*andrew tully said to some of his cult members*

[pocketfulofgalaxies]

Just a POCKETFUL OF GALAXIES Selective multimuse featuring various anime/video game characters Inked by Panda Rules/Muses

[princesscfpop]

Princess Of Pop

an original character crafted for the hazbin hotel verse , but with the horror , and supernatural verses in mind . adult themes such as ; drinking , drug abuse , sex , gore , and others will be present on this account . minors , do not interact . DEAD DOVE ; DO NOT EAT . highly selective , literate , and detailed writer who is over the age of twenty-one . read more about my code of conduct here .

alexis johanna camila monet , or simply known by her stage name ; alexis , is hell’s top singer-songwriter , descending into it’s fiery pits in 1994 . read more about my character here .

come write with me on twitter ( @princesscfpop ) ! discord writing available upon request . askbox always open . i follow back from theyhatejosie . this is a role-playing side blog .

pt-br / eng .

[19mhz]

PARDON MY DEPRAVITY! — alastor, morbidly depicted by gee.

[blessedhellfire]

“ 𝘁𝗵𝗲 doors to the 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈'𝒔 castle are open, the 𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 is 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 his presence to visitors . . . ”

» 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗂𝖿𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ! 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 . 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 18+ .

[foxybeelzebub]

𝕐'𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝔹𝕖𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝔾𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕪!?

#HBRP | #HHRP | #MVRP

[hellhousehaunts]

the house was dark.... it was around 2:46am whenever a loud blood curdling scream was heard from the basement... a few thumps were heard aswell

*Alex and the others woke up with a startle*

What the hell was that

*Tony asks with a whispered yell…as they made there way to the basement door, Alex going down stairs first as the others followed*

What they hell!

*alex said looking at what was happening down in the basement*

[videcoeur]

"Do you enjoy hurting me?"

-- From @equiuszahhak or @pentious :D

"You say that like I gave you no other choice ♥️" Oz'keli replies, biting her lip as two of her eyes glide all over Sir Pentious' form. He is as handsome as she remembers him to be! Obviously, they should be together. Both of them are snakes! And she is so so so strong, so why is he not interested?

He must be gay. That's it. It's never that hard for her to seduce someone, but the more he resists, the more she wants to wrap around him! How annoying.

Cue some eyelashes batting.

"But actually, pleasure is not why I'm here tonight. I'm here because I have the contraband you requested, and our dealer couldn't make it, so he sent me instead. Be nice." The black mamba snake-tail raised to hand level, tongue flicking out with a hiss at Pentious. Oz'keli shushed it gently, long red-painted claws scratching idly at its head.

"I'm sure someone told you I was coming, right?"

@smearrps / @pentious

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