#Hotel Slaves

[siremasterlawrence]

Hotel Of Lawrence 3

Joel Kinnaman is the next in line traversing the Hotel lobby with lights so bright as he and his crew investigate every area filming his entire jaunt through my palace aka The Hotel of course. He has the most sexually engaging expression of shoots and giggles on his as he spun to the camera in a modest look he is unbelievably falling for me and he will soon understand his ways and place.The doors swing open with the lights ever glowing he is faced with a perilous danger when he spins about to see his crew is gone totally disappearing in to the either of the world as the wind brushes past him a bit I do love it. The ground begin to shake noIt quakes under his feet as the ground open beneath him and he falls through in to the darkness of it all consuming him in a sea of darkness.The cracked floor boards crumpled as it is finally undoing itself beneath him because he is swallowing him alive and screens of his life like mirrors overshadow the area as he falls in to the pit watching himself fail over and over again. “What is your problem main? You are always on my ass attacking me for no reason?” Joel listens to himself yelling at someone who was working for him at the time.

“Where am I?”

“Hhheeelllppp!”

“There us no escape “

“Lair!”

“Let me go!”

“I love you! Fuck no”

“Fuck you!”

“Why not?”

“You have succumbed “

“I refuse to believe that”

“Does not matter”

“I hate you”

“You love me”

“Will you serve me?”

“I won’t…I can’t “

“You can’t fight me”

“You have to give in”

“I am your life”

“I hate….I”

“Say it “

“I…love…you”

“It’s a whirlwind “

“My love for you “

“I need you “

“You thrill me”

“I excite you “

“Kneel before me”

“Oh Master”

“What are you?”

“I am your bitch”

The end

Hotel Of Lawrence 4

Tom, Chris and Joel are the best bois they can be at this point since I have assumed control over them and they have forgotten all their lives accept for the fame they are working so hard to attain.They spent hours long length of love for me entertaining me, my guest and of course the world because they are bonafide stars to the world and I own them now and for a lifetime. Stephen Amell is next guy to join me up at my grand collection at the palace, everything that he could imagine his life to be has happen and yet he has so much more to realize and how I will impact it.

“Yo Man! Hurry up”

“What are the fuck…”

“Uuuggghhh!”

“Mwahahahahaha “

“Sir?”

“That’s more like it”

“Lose the attitude “

“Yes SIR”

“Address me as Master Lawrence “

“Yes Master Lawrence”

“Are you my good boi now?”

“Yes Master”

“The collar is perfect “

“It is looks spectacular on you “

“The mind control aspect is splendid”

“You are jovial Master”

“Well you a great specimen “

“I am thrilled with my new acquisition “

“Is that me?”

“What do you think?”

“I love you ?”

“Yes Sire”

“Kneel at my feet”

“Crawl to me”

“With all my heart and soul”

“Say it”

“I love you “

The end

Please read, like and reblog part 1 and 2.

[mintaikk]

"Vox can do better than Val!" This is Vox when Velvette told him that his little boy toy tore apart her model NO THE FUCK HE CANNOT

[goldenamaranthe-blog]

Måneskin Drinking: Chaggie 18+

Alright, time to be a little horny on main. Buckle up, buttercups!

Hazbins: (sitting in the newly rebuilt bar in the hotel and enjoying an easy night off)

Husker: .....I got a bad feeling.

Cherri: What? Why?

Husker: Call it bartender intuition.

-Lights dim and spotlights focus on the karaoke and band stage as "I Wanna Be Your Slave" by Måneskin plays over the speakers-

Charlie: (struts onto the stage while tossing her blazer away drunkenly and grabs the karaoke microphone. Runs her hands through her hair seductively and snaps her hair ties with her claws and sings) I wanna be your slave~

Vaggie: (steps onto the stage with a microphone in hand, salsa dance steps around Charlie and runs her fingers up her spine to the base of her scalp. Giving a gentle tug at the blonde hair while singing) I wanna be your master~

Charlie: (whimpers hotly and bends over to touch her palms to the floor, legs widening, and pushing her ass into Vaggie's hips while slowly rolling up to standing) I wanna make your heartbeat run like rollercoasters~

Hazbins: WHO LET THEM DRINK TOGETHER AGAIN?!?!?!

Angel: (snickering impishly as he holds up his phone)

Charlie: (grinds against Vaggie's hips) I wanna be your sex toy~

Vaggie: (spins Charlie around, undoes her bow tie, uses it as a leash, and uses a firm hand to make Charlie sit on her knees while hiking her knee over Charlie's shoulder) I wanna be your teacher~

Charlie: (mouth watering as she looks straight up and under Vaggie's skirt) I wanna be your sin.

Vaggie: (smirks) I wanna be your preacher. (kicks Charlie away and struts away like a fucking queen)

Husker: Someone turn off the music! Cut the music!

Cherri: HA!!! Are you kidding?! (Holds up her phone to record) This is GOLD!!!

Charlie: (demons out and crawls after Vaggie on her hands and knees) Because I'm a devil who's searching for redemption~

Vaggie: (grabs Charlie's chin between her thumb and forefinger) And I'm a killer who's searching for redemption~

-Lights and music cut out-

Lucifer: WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!?!?!

Angel: Your daughter was about to get laid!

[patamon0001]

AWEE look how much you haven’t grown!!

[sunlit-mess]

The michelin stars au reminds me a lot of the videogame Dead Plate! Was it intentional?

(Love the artstyle btw <3333)

In the early concepts of the AU, I actually didn't know what Dead Plate was until I had to research existing stories or whatever about culinary work. Took my sweet time knowing the game and figured yeah I can take inspiration from that! hehe

[heyimbeee]

Tell me…..what do you see 😏🍑🔞🥵

[neatfrog]

Alastor is basically a whole fucking creepypasta. like. just look at him.

r/nosleep “I made a deal with the radio demon and now my life is a living hell” type shit lmao

“Overlords started disappearing…and every night he would broadcast screams on his radio station. It was always a new voice.” (or whatever mimzy said)

[justarandomhelluvablog]

having thoughts about how Husk actually has very little left to redeem bc he started his journey of self-change before even coming to work at the hotel, but at the same time redemption isn't even his goal- he ain't even aiming for heaven, he just wanted to be a better person and maybe now with friends and especially Angel, who he supports so much and wants to see succeed, maybe now he has a reason to be a better person

[siremasterlawrence]

Hotel Of Lawrence 1

“Mr. Hardy! Thank you for joining us today we have a surprise for you.” I say humbly to him as we get on the elevator speeding up to pent house apartment. He smirks as the elevator begins to ascend to the top the number continue to pass by as we reach the midway 15th floor as it is coming to holt. It stops immediately in a rush as it came in a shock shaking us to our deepest core level and does not move again accept for the shaft buttons going awry. The buttons rolling upward and downward as to say we moving from floor to floor in a panic Tom races to the elevator door as he is slamming his fist.I cover my face hiding my barrels of fiery hot laughter with wicked smile spreading on to my face and it is overcoming as the sweat swells him up. He backs up fanning himself as his back hit the wall in pain I can see the panic surges he freaks out in a rage of fury bringing him sliding to the floor.His face lifts upward toward me as I shake my head to see informing him we are stuck in this space and he better get use to it if he wants to survive this as his head drops down. I snuck out my object from his pocket with my needle pointing it upward in to the air as I remove the cap flicking the plastic to the side of the room and push the tip to see the juices flow.Noticing my effort to me Tom leaps up in a quick motion grabbing my hand in haste to attempt to remove it from my hand as we toss and fight for me as I drive it downward pricking him. I shove the needle in to his skinso hard as he screams in pain yanking his hand to the side and I watch as he cries as I slap away some more and finally as the serum spills at release it.

“That is big guy! Close your eyes “

“Nnnnnooooooo!”

“Ssssssshhhhhh!”

“Be quiet “

“Mmmmmpppppfffff”

“Bitch”

“Go to sleep”

“Uuugggh!”

“That was not as simple as I thought it would be.”

“Well as they say”

“The bigger they are…”

“The harder they fall”

-Smack-

“How do you like that bitch”

“I bet you do”

“Guys!”

“Yes Sir”

“Open the door”

“Drag him out “

“Leave him on the couch”

“Strip him”

“Exit the room”

“Lock the doors “

“Yes Sir”

“Yes Master “

Tom wakes up alone in the room his eyes in a fuel check over the place till he lands on to me and he stood up facing me in lust and love it of all as he uses his arms to reach out and grab me.

“This is your new home, you will work for me and film your movies here as well.”

The end

Hotel Of Lawrence 2

Poor Chris Evans was promised top billing in the event and yet I left him waiting for me I am in control of this situation because I am his new owner. He sits on the chair I left for him on purpose annoyed as he taps both of his toes and shook his wrist nervously in a hear of the moment. The words roll off of his tongue as he thinks about what to do with me when I walk in to the room wagging his finger in my face and I giggle pushing him out of the way as I walk to the wall. I flip a switch the door closes automatically in an instant the locks shut us in and he is lost at my actions that are being taken it as exactly excitement. Pushing the window to the wall in his face I can see he wants to interrupt me with a ton of questions more like a barrage of them aim straight for me and I start to press in a code. He looks at me as if I am insane stood in front of the mirror pressing the glass like a lunatic who is typing a code in and is utterly amazed as it shines with a logo.

“You know Lawrence! I came because I thought I was your favorite actor.” Chris said.

“Obviously! Chris you are but I had to pay Tom a visit.”

“Right! Right! So explain to me again”

“This is your place permanently”

“What? I have a life “

“A wife”

“Ah no! He does!”

“Who the hell is that?”

“Your clone”

“Hey! What are you doing?”

“Injecting…I mean claiming my favorite actor”

“Whatever! Oops the cat is out of the bag”

“Why are you committing this crime?..”

“I love you! So I took you “

“You don’t mean that “

“I am usurping your power “

“You are a object “

“I own you”

“Their is no excuse “

“I chose to make you mine”

“No point to fight me”

“Let me go”

“Release me!”

“Do you love me Chris?”

“No! I can’t my dear”

The end

Please read, like and reblog part 3 and 4.

[mintaikk]

Part 2 of the "I analyze Tumblr sexymen so people understand what people see in them" shitpost collection, with Lucifer Morningstar from Hazbin Hotel!

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[fightingmonsterswithwords]

me just yesterday: I don't know, maybe I should wait some more for smutty bits and delete or save this scene for later

me today editting the chapter: oh, this is hot (and very freaky), it stays

[blacksupremacy86]

A Private Show Part 1

The bright golden ray of light shining is fully going through reigns into the roof top tier hotel room in a penthouse made of a great recreation because I have offered to pay for a room for just tonight because I have to take control.

Sitting in the man hotels grandiose giant grand room Actor Tom Ellis stares at the beautiful holiday decorations adorning all the ceilings and walls around the building sparkling with gold, silver, red and green into his eyes.

He is stuck in place unable to move from the same spot as everything encircling him in a clear spot his mind is spinning with fury out of his way and his body settles back into his chair and he is lifting off the ground onto a unknown realm.

A strange man assuming absolute control of his body backs up to him landing his hand on to the table groping it tightly he helps him up and leading him in up to his full height and potential giving him a shove forward.

Tom falls face forward into the elevator as his mind goes blank when the lights blare on all of his senses are dull leaving his busy frantic nerves going into overdrive as it sped up to a private room and he is lost in a state of it.

The elevator races up towards to the top of the building it is the penthouse the shaft is stopping on the floor as the door rang loud swung open as he stood up mindless and empty wiped of his own identity over doing it.

He is taxed his mind completely gone as a young man enters the fray walking in to the shaft taking his hand guiding him in to the hotel room and onto the carpet with a smirk he is all gleeful pecking his cheek then sits on his bed.

A large bing can be heard with one snap of his finger a strobe of white light appears in a freak flash of light consuming through the entire room blasting us both in a heat of fiery white fury everything disappears due to me.

The room is covering up in a sea wave of his room taking over in plants suddenly we are in a new arena and here I am sitting with a drink in my hand and snack by my sides to eat and there he is coming out of the cabin next to me.

“Oh Hey Master!”

“It is about damn time”

“Sorry! I am nervous “

“You are wasting my time”

“What happened?”

“I saved you “

“Did you ?”

“What was wrong with me?”

“You were a free range white boi”

“I need to be owned “

“Put on the tux”

“It’s on the bed “

“Get dressed”

“Then get back here”

“Poor me a drink”

“Yes Master”

“Mix something amazing”

“As you wish”

“Here you go sire”

“Refreshing “

“Go back inside “

“Sire”

“Do it”

“Approach me seriously “

“Yes Master”

“Hello my king”

“Are you in need of everything “

“More food and drinks “

“Right away “

“I’ll take your cup “

“Excellent “

“Here is your refill”

“Get to work bitch”

“I love that “

“You are bitch “

“You love it”

“Oh God!”

“Mmmmm…..”

“Yes”

Poor Tom stood still next to me embracing the heat of sunlight in a tuxedo sweating bullets profusely everywhere but simply put he is zonked out when I snapped my finger sinking him into submission his whole world turns off. His brain registers a huge bing sound as he froze in time like a robot I help him down to the chair fixing his face with my hand on his chin and kiss him lengthy in action of my lips as he can’t fight me any longer because I am in control. I open his mouth placing a cigar in it closeit then I lite it slowly commanding him to take heavy swig and smoking it crazily as he fell under my power.

“I’m back bitch”

“Ooohhh Master!”

“Do you love me sire?”

“I do”

“Yes Master”

“Don’t walk away “

“I can’t get enough of you “

“Let’s fuck boi”

“Yes Master”

“Master sit on my lap”

“Mmmm…you kiss so well”

“God Master”

“Yes boi”

“You are my world”

“My everything “

“My life”

“My soul”

“My body “

“What do you think of me?”

“Godly”

“Kiss me”

“Babe!”

“Master! Dinner is reasy”

“I do as you please”

“Naturally “

“That is very fast”

“Anything for you”

“Kneel for me”

“You need to get up sir”

“Obviously bitch”

“Mmmm”

“You like what you see”

“I love it”

The end

[sec-heriablangel]

I think my Imp oc's name is Nicky

[nando161mando]

Unmasking the Wage Game

[luxuriousprincess]

You’d be bored without me

[the-girl-who-didnt-smile]

Possible interesting connections between Lucifer and Papa Legba

In Dahomean mythology, Legba is the youngest son of Mawu-Lisa - the Supreme Being; in other words, God. The Supreme Being Mawu-Lisa spoiled him and made him chief of the gods for his unparalleled musical talent. However, conflict arose between Legba and Mawu-Lisa, causing the youngest son to turn against his God. Legba was also punished by Mawu-Lisa, where he was turned invisible and made forever vodun for defying God’s wishes by giving humans magic. 

Lucifer is (albeit, inconsistently) described as “the Divine Musician”, depending on how you interpret passages from the Book of Ezekiel. He was one of the most beautiful and closest “sons” to God, but he too famously turned against God. But unlike Legba, this conflict was far more grave and his punishment much more severe. 

Potentially worth noting, the key passage specifically connects Lucifer to “tabrets” and “pipes”. Tabrets are instruments that are beaten/struck (like drums), while pipes are wind instruments (like flutes). In other words, Lucifer was probably not just the divine musician, but master of instruments similar to the drums and flutes mastered by Legba. 

In Hazbin Hotel, Lucifer Morningstar wasn’t an angel who attempted to dethrone God out of mere pride; rather, he is described as a “dreamer” who was cruelly punished for giving humans free will. Parallels can be drawn between this and the Legba of Dahomean mythology, who was mistreated by God and later punished for giving humans magic. The fictional Lucifer Morningstar and the real-life Papa Legba both fill these interesting roles, as those who crossed over from the divine to give gifts to humanity.

This is another reason I think “Big Papa”  makes for an interesting character. The “Divine Musicians” - Legba and Lucifer - fit well into this musical-themed show that draws from different world religions.