#Hotel Crystal

[fairytaleprincessart]

[yshxiea]

Hazbin Hotel if they were gems!

Artist jigokuhana89 on Twitter. (i’m not sure if they have a Tumblr acc)

[inubaki]

Wrapping (Adam was, indeed, worth a pony)

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Based off @bloogers-boogers’s comic. Based off the adult comment of ‘well, what did you get me?” to destroy all spoiled children arguments.

The triplets want a pony and uncle Crystal gives advice to work for it through good behavior. While a certain auntie subjects a hostage/bribery.

Adam was just getting the festive mood with his family. And Crystal realizes he’s an accessory to a ‘kidnapping’.

Good news. Adam is, indeed, worth a pony.

—-sorry. It’s just a stupid idea that wouldn’t leave my head. That Adam refuses to spoil his kids like Lucifer is prone to do. Insisting they work for it. And work they did.

[halloween-sweets]

[saytr]

Me, when i saw that @benjimators and i were in the same fandom again.

[667jaja]

The best fictional characters of all time! (3/3)

If someone tells me an interesting pairing of these characters I might draw them interacting.

Am I missing anyone in all my collections?

[mrs-trophy-wife]

[crystal-cliffs]

I wish people within the fandom actually acknowledged and played with the fact that Alastor is aroace.

I know that asexuality and aromanticism is a spectrum and is an entirely different experience from person to person, but I feel like the fandom just pretends he’s not in favor of shipping him with whoever people ship him with when there’s so many different types of human relationships that aren’t romantic or sexual in nature that we can explore.

This is my segway into Queer platonic Radiorose because I love these two so much.

Still, I yearn for fandom content that acknowledges Alastor’s identity (that he doesn’t even know about) and isn’t afraid to at least try and portray it rather than completely ignoring it.

Edit: I’m not saying that that type of content doesn’t exist, it’s just personally it’s difficult for me to find that sort of alastor content

[livelutka]

[bloogers-boogers]

Next

There was a massacre, between heaven and hell after they announced Michael archangel's death. Lucifer didn’t know at the time until they suddenly attacked his palace. It was bloody. They blamed him. He had no idea.

He had killed countless angel in self defense. He didn't mean to. He swore he didn't. But all he could see were beings that wanted to kill and hurt his family. Lilith and he had a very small Charlie at the time and he feared for Lilith’s life and daugther over his or any other.

He had battled along with the seven deadly sins against heaven.

All he ever wanted was for this to end. It took weeks until it had become officially a whole month since the war begun.

Throughout that period they were no longer in hell and had broken into heaven.

Fighting for their lives, fighting for resistance, fighting for revenge, for pain, for anger. In Lucifer's case, it was grief.

No one bother to ask how he was feeling after the news of the death of his brother was said. No one assumed he even cared. But it hit where it hurt the most. His heart ached, the shock inevitable. Guilt. Anyone capable of taking Michael's life must've been powerful? If that were even the case, he didn't even know what caused it, who caused it. Assuming he was immediately targeted as the culprit, he knew it was murder.

That's all he knew.

Flashbacks before the devastating fall, betrayal and creation of eden. When he and Michael were just newly born, pure, unaware and curious.

When they had their fun, laughs and discoveries.

He flew inside some buildings until he landed to the archangels palace. It wasn’t hard to find considering he once lived in these very walls. Now, it was almost just pieces, flames and weak walls threatening to fall.

He looked behind, making sure he wasn't followed or seen.

It was devastating to see the results of war.

The palace was no longer the beautiful peace chamber it once was. While he found himself distracted with the old memories of his once home. Nostalgia was broken the moment he heard shuffling and movement coming from a room nearby.

His attention immediately turned to cautiousness and determination to find whatever it was. Full attention was put on the door.

He walked carefully and silent, closer, before pushing or more in fact, tackling the budge door out of his way. Until it was broken in scattered pieces.

It was dark. He looked left and right before his eyes went straight forward. A pile of rocks broken into the now messed up desk. Half of it was demolished by a pile of broken ceiling and the other was still somewhat looking intact.

It was an office. This entire room was a office. But not just any office. It was Michael's.

But what really caught his attention was the sudden cry that came behind or under the desk in question.

His eyes widen. A baby? No. He furrow in skepticism. This must be a trap.

He went full demonic, his claws out while slowly getting closer to the noise until he reached the very end and looked behind.

Oh. His mouth opened slightly in surprise. A wrapped blanket, so small, so vulnerable, was securely wrapped around a little thing. He couldn't distinguish it well from where he peeked, but he was sure, it was something alive.

He took a deep breath before stepping forward.

And oh fuck. He kneeled down, gently dusting off debris and small pieces of glass from the baby angels face. The first thought that popped in mind was, poor thing. Who would leave such a small indefensible creature here? Then, it hit him..

He was like a replica of his brother.

The strings of his heart were pulled. Some fatherly, other, well... brotherly.

He squinted his eyes with emotion, he looked everywhere for some sorta answer, but nothing. Like nothing was there that told him Michael had a child. Then again. He had found the child inside Michael's office.

The whines and cries grasped his attention again, he immediately but gently grabbed the small bundle and cooed him until he saw the baby fall to sleep, it immediately nuzzled against his chest. Soothed by Lucifer's warmth.

The devil could feel tears wanting to come out. But he shook his head determined.

No. He wouldn't cry. Not now.

He had to get to hell. He had to...

He looked down at the small child nested in his arms. He wouldn't be safe here, nowhere to be in fact. If this was Michael's, and whoever capable of killing Michael was still out there, he wouldn't doubt they would kill it in matter of seconds.

He had to make sure this baby is safe, even if that meant...

Swallowing his pride and retreating back to his realm, declaring ceasefire until he finds a way to contact one of his brothers to speak about this situation in hand, and receive answers of who murder Michael.

His people would call him a coward but it's not like they have much to win if they continue. Neither did he...

He flew back to the first level of heaven, finding himself slithering away back down, without being caught. He taught he'd succeed, the baby hidden inside his vest, protected and shield from any dangers.

But Lucifer was caught off guard when he was tackled by no other then the learder of the exorcists. Adam. The first man.

He glared as he held tight Adam's vicious aim, the axe mere inches close to his face. He growled, red eyes glowing in a warning but Adam kept firm and determined to end him.

It was laughable that this man taught could beat him.

"Running away like you always do, snake?" He hissed out venomously as he tried taking his axe back from Lucifer's strong grasp.

"I don't have time for this Adam! It's over. I'm ending the war! I'm declaring ceasefire."

"As if," Adam laughed incredulous.

"I'm serious!" Lucifer barked angrily.

Lucifer pushed Adam off, before standing right back, "I realized heaven isn't worth the massacre."

Adam glared furious, his yellow eyes glimmer with his fury and he stood up as well.

"You asked for this! This was because you had to kill your brother!"

Something snapped in Lucifer, in mere seconds it was he who had tackled Adam. Punching him many times with flaming fists.

"DON'T DARE CALL ME THE MURDERER OF MY BROTHER'S LIFE. STAY PUT, BITCH."

It wasn’t long since he felt Adam slowly stop fighting back, but he was stopped by the cries of a infant.

He gasped and Adam coughed blood, eyes widen with confusion. Until, they were not. And turned to slow realization.

Lucifer stood up, stepping slowly back.

"I know that whine." Adam muttered almost menacingly. Deadly. Cold. He struggled a bit, but he stood up. His gaze never breaking Lucifer's, as if he was scared if he did, the devil will flee.

Lucifer clenched his fist, glaring challenging.

The tension had become tighter, suffocating, darker.

Adam did nothing but stare with pure hatred at the devil. It took various minutes of nothing else before Lucifer just took this as a opening to leave, but he knew, this wasn't over with Adam.

Something told him, this wasn't gonna be the last confrontation he'll have with the first man, more like, a sealed unfortunate confirmation of having to deal with him in the future.

~~~~

He did what he had promised himself to do. He coward. He didn't entirely surrender but he did in fact call out for a ceasefire. Lilith was disappointed of him but he couldn’t risk heaven finding out he had taken Michael's child.

He didn't like lying to Lilith but he knew if he revealed of this baby she wouldn't be on board with it, which unfortunately was what broke their marriage after he had no other choice but to tell her. She promised confidentially but their relationship was on its downfall. The only thing that kept them together was their chains in hell and Charlie.

It wasn’t long that even Charlie or their kingdom wasn't enough to keep Lilith around.

He looked at his daugther who was now entering this emo phase, stabbing a voodoo doll that creepily looked like a mixture of him and her mom. She declared it as her true self but Lucifer deep inside knew it was her way of expressing whatever repressed emotion she held in regard of his broken marriage with Lilith. They hadn't officially separated but it was mostly because Lilith detached herself completely from them.

He blinked when he felt tiny hands pulling at the tail of his coat.

He looked down and big neon blue, yellow eyes taken his full attention. He was only 'two years' old in angel years. Time flies so fast.

He looked at the child in wonder, "yes?"

He immediately let go of his coat and waddle away from him and then returned back with a book in hands. The book was bigger than him, he chuckled by how cute that was.

"Weed."

Lucifer laughed before patting the now confused little angel. He grabbed the book out from his hand and gestured the boy to sit on his lap. The child outstretched his small wings before Lucifer sternly but gently scolded the boy.

"Now. What did I say about those wings, Beam."

The boy pouted before tucking his wings back, instead, he focused his little feet and hands to climb on Lucifer's lap.

Lucifer's gaze softened before patting his head to comfort the little 'demon', "I know it's hard, it's in our nature but it's unfortunately too dangerous for here."

The boy just looked at him saddened. Lucifer sighed.

"How about I finish reading you this story to cheer you up?" The devil flip through some pages, finding where he had left off.

"Ah, yes. Here it is.. chapter 36. The discovery of finding the city of portal in the depts of the ocean-"

~~~~

To be continued??

[dead-arcane-detectives]

Night Nurse: Seriously, how many of you mortals do I have to fight?

Jenny: Oh, I’m the only one that matters. You see you mess with my kids and now I am going to fuck you!

Crystal: It’s fuck you up, Jenny.

Jenny: Wait. What did I say?

LATER

Night Nurse: Anyway and then we fucked and it was awesome, what you do this weekend?

[skylee-spider-lillis]

My deepest apologies for my followers that followed me for other stuff like bat family or hell-verse content and all I talk about is dbd now.

(This show is so good just give it a chance).

[edwin-paynes-bowtie]

Crystal: Whatever happened to wE dO nOt nEeD a PsYcHiC, wE cAn dO tHiNgS tHe gOoD oLd fAsHiOnEd dEtEcTiVe wAy Edwin, sounding EXACTLY like Crystal's impression of him: First of all, I dO nOt sOuNd LiKe tHaT

[dreamystimboards]

“Now THAT’S good TELEVISION!”

Vox Stimboard with Slime, Sparkly stuff, and Technology for Anon!

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Stiles: He looks like a strawberry pimp. Allison: Well I don't trust him! Stiles: To be fair, do you trust any man? Any men? Men?

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Hiya! Could you do an agere Val stimboard? Thank you!

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