#Vassago RP

[vassago-rp]

Vassago volunteered to check on Stolas. The allusive owl had not attended a council meeting in months and news of his divorce was all over Sinstagram. He didn’t know the bird well, they had only had conversations in passing, usually during council but Vassago had been meaning to speak to him, to find out the facts, rather than the numerous rumors that had been going around.

The council was fed up with the owl, he was going against he grain of a normal Goetia and while Vassago surly had no issue with that, often finding the councils proceedings as archaic, he wanted to learn the truth.

Rumor had it that the owl had an affair with an imp that led to his divorce from that harpy Stella, Andrealphus’ sister. From the few times that Vassago had been around Stella, he couldn’t fault Stolas for wanting to be rid of her. A horrible, wretched woman. Vassago counted his lucky stars that he had not been forced into a similar circumstance.

He was arriving to Stolas’s palace without prior notice as everything the council had sent, had gone ignored. Vassago straightened his clothing as he portaled to the palace, stepping up and knocking on the door. A small imp answered and bowed at him. “I am here to see Prince Stolas.” The imp hurried to let him in and guided him to a parlor where he took a seat and was reassured Stolas would be down shortly.

The imp hurried off and knocked on Stolas’s bedroom door, “Your Highness? You have a visitor!”

@princepsxastra

[stolizblooms]

after the new ep i have some urges of certain rp ships so hmu if this interests you! interact, dm or msg me on discord angelgabii , preferably as ill respond quickest there!

looking for 18+, at least semi-lit, 3rd pov.

wanting to do; stoliz or icyago/vassalphus? lowkey wouldn’t mind literally any combo of those 4 characters too!

feel free to shoot any ideas at me! i’m a sucker for AU and canon. just let me know!

i’m good playing any, i’m most well versed in playing blitz tho

[rpicons]

117 icons of vassago from hb s2ep11. Like or reblog if using icons. Download: here.

[icecoldbitchbird]

starter for the lovely @vassago-rp

The soft, demonic, glow of turquoise eyes reflected back at Andrealphus from the crystalline windows of his snow-covered mansion. An appreciative chirping trill hummed in his throat as he inspected his appearance — the substantial amount of time the marquis had spent preening in front of the mirror that morning had clearly paid off. There wasn’t a single feather out of place on his body. To others, his immaculate appearance was a sign of of his unconcealed vanity. Just the pompous theatrics of an attention hungry peacock. To Andrealphus, applying a delicate, subtle, swipe of eyeliner or adorning his body in luxurious silks and precious gems was the same as applying war paint and battle armour. Truth is, the bird would sooner be caught dead than poorly dressed. It was a power move. A weapon that could be weirded on the social battlefield. The icy-cold avian had found that social meetings were little more than a vicious battlefield, disguised as civility. The simple truth of the matter was that any minor misstep could damage your reputation — and there was nothing more important to most goetia than their reputation.

Thanks to his brain dead sister and her, tragically beautiful, bastard of a husband their reputation had been…on thin ice, so to speak. As the only member of his family who seemed capable of successfully utilising his intellect, it’d soon become his responsibility to oversee damage control. It was laborious. More than ever, the need to be perfect had began to weigh heavy as the diamond-encrusted tiara that sat atop his head.

The sound of the door handle squeaking softly snapped Andrealphus out of his thoughts — what an unpleasant noise. He really ought to get that damn thing replaced! The door swept open to reveal his guest of honour, Prince Vassago. The impish butler that had led the prince to the room bowed deeply before closing the door behind Vassago and fleeing to ready the tea. “Your majesty, I’m so glad you could make it~” there was a light-hearted ease within his words, the peacock bowing a little in a gesture of respect. Andrealphus then took a moment to allowed his eyes to linger on the prince’s appearance, the brilliant red feathers of the other man were vibrant against the backdrop of snow and ice. With a delicate sweep of his hand, Andrealphus gestured towards the table, two impish servants scurried to pull out chairs for both of the men, “Please, take a seat.”

[marquis-of-ice]

Vassago x Andrealphus idk they ship name yet lol human versions

@fxntimxmusex

[sleepydumplingg]

They’re not the greatest because my art skills are still improving but here’s my Goetia OC

[ask-stolas-and-blitz]

Vassago looked around the palace, a concerned look in his eyes. He spotted Stolas passed out on one of the many couches.

"Stolas? Oh, what happened to you?"

He cradled the owl in his arms as he carried him to his bed.

Stolas has a distressed expression on his face as he mumbles and shifts in his sleep

[oflostinfound]

@aonokumura replied to your post “For Eath’s dad - “Have you talked to her lately?””:

Instant concern. “Wait… what? Why not? What does that mean?”

|| 🔮 ||: ❝ I'm bound, so to speak. I agreed to a contract with another for the protection of my daughter... though the terms of the binding and who it's with I'm not permitted to disclose in detail... ❞

|| 🔮 ||: ❝ I wish it didn't have to be this way, but it was either this, or have what was left of my family be killed. ❞

[xheaven-sinnedx]

OOC

I really want to write with and Ship Julio with Vassago....

[infernumhqs]

The Ars Goetia are looking for VASSAGO to come and join them!

INFERNUM RECONCINNO is a 20+ NSFW thrilling crossover discord roleplay set in the chaotic and vibrant universes of Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss.

[vassago-rp]

((If anyone’s interested in RPing hmu))

[oflostinfound]

|| 🔮 ||: ❝ ... I miss her too... She is my daughter after all, sent away far too soon... I lost not only her, but her other father, in just one night... ❞

His ears pin back as much as they're able, the man's eyes closing and brow furrowing. He was a strong Prince, he would not allow tears to fall here, and so easily. With the shake of his head they reopen, and weakened smile is given to Marsha.

|| 🔮 ||: ❝ I must go, but If you see her, tell her I love her. One day I hope we can be reunited. ❞

At first, she was quiet. She knew that she was part of the reason Eath had been going though so much. She should've told Eath about Grimbright months ago but she let Grimbright get into her head and let her own fears act selfishly. She wasn't even sure Eath and her were still together.

"...She misses you, you know." She finally says. "I could never understand it but she misses you and...her other dad."

[marquis-of-ice]

More vass x andre

No idea on the ship name maybe I'll come up w my own lol

Fire and ice

@fxntimxmusex

Ashirotyan

[sleepydumplingg]

Next photo of my Goetiasona version of Kiki. This one feels derpy and I don’t really like it but for the sake of progress here it is.

[ask-stolas-and-blitz]

"Good morning, sleepyhead. Do you need anything for your hangover?"

Vassago tilts his head to the side as he took in Stolas's disheveled form.

Stolas: Vassago? What are you doing here? *backs away in bed*

[oflostinfound]

Retrieving his cup of tea, now it's his turn to listen. An ear flicking as the King explains his theoretical choice of action. An eye for an eye, my his usual methods but in some cases fair- in others not. In this case who was to say besides the one who's arm was taken? Thankfully it didn't seem like that was to be Grimbright future.

He nods as his next suggestion, made to protect Hax a he protected his daughter. That aligned well with the deal he offered the incubus already. A small smirk crossing his lips, knowing him and Alexander were of the same mind in that regard. If that contract was signed he's have no choice but to ensure the safety of both the Prince's children, instead of favoring the one.

The lull in conversation almost prompts him to speak- only to foresee it to continue and remain silent. Brows raising as he listens. Ironic, and almost necessary, knowing how he'd had acted rashly in the past, there was always the chance for that to happen in the future.

|| 🔮 ||: ❝ Then we agree, mostly. I have already drafted a contract similar to your suggestion. If Grimbright truly wants to protect Eath and make up for his actions, then he must protect both my children or face a pain tenfold what they feel. Though the addition of being tracked... I will look into adding that. Admittedly it wasn't an option that crossed my mind before but- it's a good suggestion. The question would be where we would source it. ❞

He sets down his drink, letting out a semblance of a sigh,

|| 🔮 ||: ❝ I am... admittedly limited in what I can bring from my kingdom to other worlds. The fact that I'm here now is risky... Not to you or anyone here, I must add, but to myself. ❞

“Unfortunately some of these visitors have given their own brand of punishment, and I do apologize for that. We are working on tightening up our security.”

Quietly the king listens, stirring the contents of his tea up with a pinky talon and nodding and agree with every word. At Vassago’s question Alexander had taken a sip of his tea, and placed his cup down to contemplate over the inquiry.

“Well if it were left of to me, if Grimbright were not killed I would certainly have removed one of his arms. I believe in an eye for an eye after all, and have acted on it before. But it is not my place regarding this issue. I am of the opinion that Grimbright should be made to protect Hax with as much ferocity as he does Eath, now that he’s taken their arm Hax may not be as affective as they once were aiding in looking after their sibling. So his workload would be doubled.”

He nodded in agreement, Eath did not need to bother with such affairs like this, she had other things to worry about after all. But her passion for setting things straight certainly displayed her capabilities of a good ruler someday.

Sitting back, Alexander laced his claws together clearing his throat.

“And to further my case I think an ironic addition to the punishment would be for Grimbright to wear jewelry that magically keeps tabs on him, tracks him. To make sure he’s doing his duties as repayment for the pain and hurt he’s caused. But! Those are my suggestions, my more��friendlier suggestions.”