#andrealphus rp

[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

[stolas-arsgoetia-rp]

((Would anyone be down to try a Andrealphus/Stolas RP?))

[brokendreamscreation]

“I was awoken by the sound of mockery. Where is it? Show me the object of ridicule!” (Andrealphus, @a-hell-of-a-time )

The object of ridicule being the tiny white and blue feathered dragon that hisses and snaps at his assailants. Lucid, transformed into this little creature, finds himself cornered and harassed, teased with a metal pipe that is poked at him. Upon seeing the tall bird approach, the feathered reptilian bolts for the Goetia, hooked claws pulling him swiftly up the fabric. If he’s off the ground and away from the others, surely he could escape!

[icecoldbitchbird]

“Eternity is a long time, my dear. I say we bide our time, and wait for the chance to gain the upper hand~”

❅ This is an indie, semi-selective, roleplay page for the ice-cold bitch with an intellect as sharp as his beak, Andrealphus~ ❅

About the writer.

Chessi. She/They. 26. Libra.

Disclaimer.

Not a lot is known about Andealphus outside of his cunning mind, skills as a manipulator and undisputed status as a gay icon: with this in mind, on this page I will explore my own headcanons regarding his backstory and personal life. Which I suspect will lean him towards being, in the wise words of Brandon Rogers, not just a bitch but a bitch with a backstory~ I enjoy antagonistic characters that are both awful people and a product of their upbringing and circumstance. Mostly because it leaves more room for complexity and vulnerability.

If you enjoy sharp-witted antagonists with impeccable fashion sense and no time for idiots then stick around. If you fancy putting a rich, narcissistic, Goetia asshole in their place then, please, stick around. If you want a crack at melting the ice-cold exterior of a man who purports to feel for no one then, by all means, stick around. If you’re interested in exploring themes of classism, the weight of perfection and treacherous backstabbing then stick around~

A little about this page.

❅ This account is run by a fully-fledged adult who is 25+ and will include content that explores dark themes, sexual content and foul language. Do NOT interact with this page if you are a minor.

❅ I tend to write 3-4 descriptive paragraph responses in my rp. Shorter or longer is totally fine, don’t feel the need to match me (I’m a big ol’ waffler) — all I ask is that responses are long enough to give me something to work with.

❅ I do not currently practice mains or exclusives. I am happy to roleplay with duplicates, although, obviously my relationship with each portrayal will be different based on previous threads/events.

❅ I am chronically multiship. For me, it’s all about the chemistry between our muses.

❅ In spite of my stellar ability to ‘wax poetic’ about the most mundane of things, I am dyslexic. The reason I bring this up is just in case any errant spelling or grammar mistakes slip into my responses. I apologise, let me know and I’m always happy to edit (or just ignore them and win my lifelong affection.)

❅ Plot-wise, I am always happy to explore silly cross-overs and divergence from canon. I LOVE both Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss and will welcome, with open arms, any new friendships and roleplay partners. Likewise, OC’s are welcome on this page.

❅ Please know that there is never any pressure to reply to a post of mine in any timeframe! All I ask is that no pressure is applied on me either. If I could, I would spend all my time on here writing with all of you talented people, however, life has a habit of getting in the way.

❅ As you can see below, I have amassed a hefty collection of pages. If you lose inspiration/motivation for a post we are writing then it’s 100% fine, in fact I positively implore you, to let me know. We can start a new thread. We can explore a different one of my muses. Just let me know!

❅ I’m perhaps to least intimidating person ever (like, the kind of person who would accidentally apologise to a door if I walked into it) so please, feel comfortable to come and chat~

Other Blogs.

Hazbin Hotel.

Lucifer. @rubberduckydemonking

Alastor. @staticsmiles

Angel Dust. @spiderbby

Husk. @whisky-whiskers

Vox. @hypno-glitch

Valentino. @sluttymothman

Helluva Boss.

Asmodeus. @kinkylustking

Blitz. @assassin-imp

Fizzarolli. @froggy-fizz

Moxxie. @moxxiemisfire

Stolas. @starlit-sovereign

Andrealphus. @icecoldbitchbird

Yorgirt. @satanslittleyogi

Satan. @infernal-wrath

Verosika @sluttymayday

[travelers-of-the-multiverse]

@foolish-space-owl

It wasn't fair...it wasn't fucking fair. Things were going so well recently. He was getting closer to Stolas, his business was actually doing good, he could afford nice things, and his magic was getting strong. For fucking once, everything was going right. So...why?

"As you can see, your majesty." An annoyingly arrogant voice preaches from one side of a courtroom. "Our little imp is guilty of grave injustices. As such, I see no reason to prolong this any further." He continues.

It was such bullshit. This Elsa rip off dragged him here to get him guilty of shit that nobody else cared about. Didn't get Stolas involved, tried to accuse his whole agency. The only silver lining was that he managed to get them off on Satan's whole 'Imps are a slave race' chargin. But, he's got nobody else to defend him...this is it, isn't it? For all his new power...he can't do anything about this.

"Stolas...I'm sorry..." He whispers quietly as he tries not to cry.

[marquis-of-ice]

Currently in hospital after a huge battle at a store with a sinner, the doctors told him what happened to his tail feathers, to say he's upset is a understatement, even if he technically angered the sinner , he decides to try to text his new bestie Vassago, and puts his phone down knowing vass is probably asleep, he then wrapped self in blanket burrito, frowning,tearing up, it's not like him to cry but he did right now, he kind of hoped vass doesn't come over, he rather his new friend not see him in such a state, not even the last battle managed to burn off his tail feathers this was different, the burns really hurt, but losing his tail feathers every peacock treasures feels worse, he knew he probably deserved it for upsetting the sinner but he still disliked the consequences

(Open rp based on blog story events that occured! Anyone can join go for it!)

Art by ashirotyon again!

[vassago-rp]

@a-hell-of-a-time

The council was restructuring, which wasn’t quite as odd as it sounded. An elder had retired recently and they had to get their affairs in order. Tasks were being delegated to other Goetian council members which left paper work piled high.

The elder that had retired had left quite the project behind, continuing the Goetian family tree. He had been in charge of match making and deciding who would need heirs. Their King’s were busy, still producing more and more children as were the Princes and everything below. It was a monumental task to keep up on.

The elders assigned Vassago and Andrealphus to the task until they could find a suitable replacement. Vassago, initially excited about the assignment, frowned when he walked into the retired elder’s office only to find it strewn with piles of papers and a very large, complicated looking tree covering the entirety of the four walls. He stared in disbelief, no wonder he had been assigned a partner.

Vassago didn’t know Andrealphus well but he had noticed him. Satan, had he noticed him. The peacock was beautiful, painfully smart and witty but he could be a real asshole. And Vassago was painfully drawn to him. He blushed any time the other bird so much as looked his way, how in Lucifer’s name was he going to handle being in the same room as him?

The parrot cleared a small space and made himself some tea that was left by the staff and awaited his partner to arrive, his stomach fluttering with excitement and anxiety.

[rpicons]

610 icons of andrealphus from hb s2ep11. Like or reblog if using icons. Download: here.

[sleepydumplingg]

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

[andy-squirrel-the-adventurer]

Closed RP for @icecoldmarquees

Andy stood off to the side of the parlor with the other servants, waiting for further instructions. It had been several weeks since she had offered to serve Andrealphus in exchange for him sparing her life. And as the days slowly turned to weeks, she began to hate the decision she made. Despite the fairly decent living conditions he provided for his servants, it was the fact that she had not been able to go where she wanted or visited any of her close friends back in the pride ring. It tore her up on the inside, despite being able to conceal her phone and talk to them in private when she wasn't working. At the same however, it was better than nothing. At least they knew where she was and that she was okay for the most part. So she did her best to ensure that she didn't make a fuss or back talk Andrealphus as she served him, just as she said she wouldn't.

[a-hell-of-a-time]

((So I am thinking about this wishlist thing from the other day:

As for my wishlist: Andrealphus really opening up to Vassago about everything he's thinking/feeling, admitting his self hatred/loathing and how he was raised to believe that he wasn't worthy of love, nor could he return it. I just really want Andrealphus to be vulnerable, open and personal as a sign that Vassago's melting of the ice around his heart worked. More importantly, I want Vassago to be there for him through all of this and show him that he IS worthy of being loved and that he IS loved just for who he is and that will never change.

While I do want to do this with Vassago, I also want to do this with either a friend of Andre's, or another of his ships, or even an outside party.

I do want Andre to finally open up about his childhood, his parents, and why he is the way he is. I want him to find a safe person to confide all of his fears, anxieties and worries in, because I believe that is something he truly needs.))

[stolas-arsgoetia-rp]

Starter for @a-hell-of-a-time

Stolas was told as a child that he was engaged to the Marquis Andrealphus. He had never met the peacock before but from the picture he was shown, he looked rather mean and unhappy. Stolas cried, he had always imagined that if he got married it would be for love and not out of obligation. He was told that they had to secure blood lines and that their families tied together would be beyond powerful. There was nothing to be done.

The prince grew up, a lonely isolated boy into an even lonelier and angry teenager. When he was 16, Stolas had reached a point where he hated everything. His father, his life, his responsibilities, everything was loathsome. It was on his 16th birthday when he was to meet his betrothed for the first time and he was dreading it. He dressed in all black like he was attending a funeral but to him, it was in a sense. The end of the rest of his life, bound to someone he didn’t even know. In two years time they would be forced to be married and it made him sick.

Stolas stood out front of the palace with his father standing behind him, a scowl on his face as they awaited for the Marquis to arrive where they would be forced to spend the day together. Stolas was so ready to hate him, to spend the entire day ignoring his existence but when a car pulled up and the Marquis stepped out, he faltered.

The peacock was beautiful. He was ethereal and Stolas’ eyes widened as he approached them. He faltered before remembering to hold out his hand in greeting. His instinct was to bow but he had learned the hard way not to do that in front of his father.

“H-Hello. I’m Stolas.” He blushed a bit as he stumbled over his words, the beauty of the peacock made him incredibly nervous. When introductions were over, they were escorted inside for tea. Stolas had no idea how he was going to get through the day. He was supposed to marry that? Stolas could hardly compare, the Marquis must be embarrassed to even be seen around him! Stolas barely suppressed a groan as he busied himself making tea.

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

@rocxyoulikeahurricane (Blood Ball)

It seemed that there was no shortage of interesting guests at the ball tonight. While he didn't recognize many outside of his date and a scattering of other royals and nobility, there were a few individuals who caught his interest. Or rather, their wardrobe.

The figure in particular that caught his eye was in a rather dashing red suit and matching mask. As luck would have it, the figure was heading in his general direction.

"It seems you have decent taste," he said once the other was close by. "Not bad, if I must say so."

[the-feathered-consort]

So I starrrrrted this drawing of Kikia Goetia but…I kinda don’t care for how it’s going? Idk if I’ll finish it tbh

[ditzyblue-blood]

whos the hottest non-blitzo person? it can be genderswapped people in your universe. also, in case you thought i forgot, △

The meme in question

"9. That would be Andrealphus, but don't tell Blitzy."

[marquis-of-ice]

Birb Family

Ashirotyan again