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freshfacefun · 3 days
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Day Use Hotels In Kolkata
Explore top day use hotels in Kolkata with flexible hours and prime locations. From business trips to layovers, find comfort starting at just ₹569.
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crispyliza · 3 months
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Fanfiction in the late 2000s-early 2010s was wild bc you'd find a beautifully written story with the most compelling heart-wrenching plot you've ever seen and the author's note would be like:
Author with a username like ~SasukesWaifuxD~ : Ohayo gozaimasu! ↖(^▽^)↗, I'm sowwy it took me so long to update (๑•́_•̀๑)
tsundere twink from their fic : It was about damn time you idiot (눈‸눈)
~SasukesWaifuxD~ : Hey now! It's not my fault the plot bunnies kept wunning away fwom me (╥﹏╥)
tsundere twink: W-watever, it's not like I missed you or anything (💢,,>﹏<,,) b-baka!
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triona-tribblescore · 6 months
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I cant stop thinking about them :'( 🩷🩷✨✨ drew my human designs for a wee change of pace uvu
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ryuki-draws · 6 months
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A bit of a coloring experiment after my friends sat me down to watch Hazbin Hotel with them. I really wanted to use similar style I used for backgrounds of my thesis film - object heads, evil shadow dwellers and slight 60's liminality included, haha!
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a-dauntless-daffodil · 5 months
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pre angelic revelation, the hotel crew goes looking for Vaggie about some managerial thing and regularly finds her kickboxing in a spare room, beating the crap out of a dummy dressed up in an exorcist's gear and mask
a totally normal way to blow off steam, and one that they sometimes also find Charlie spectating at-
("Aren't you supposed to be against all this violence and shit?" - "Yes! But no actual exorcists are being hurt during this stress relief slash training session! So it's OK!" - "Yeah right. And you think your girlfriend looks hot punching stuff huh." - "Hm? Sorry Husk, I wasn't listening- what did you say?" - "......")
which all well and good!
until AFTER the angelic revelation.....
Charlie: "Vaggie. Please don't tell me that's actually YOUR exorcist armor."
Vaggie: "...."
Charlie: "Don't say you've been punching your old exorcist mask, imagining your own face under it."
Vaggie: "......"
Charlie: "I do NOT want to hear that you've been beating up on your past self this entire time- while I was watching! -and using punishing yourself by proxy as a way to cope when you're stressing over feeling like you're not doing enough here and now."
Vaggie: "........."
Charlie: "Vaggie why aren't you SAYING anything!?"
Vaggie: "You told me not to!"
Charlie: "ARGH!!!!"
post revelation, Husk goes looking for Vaggie in the training room like usual, and finds her standing helplessly in front of the exorcist training dummy as a tearful Charlie clings protectively to it with a full body hug
husk decides restocking the bar can wait. he's not getting paid enough to deal with This
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starkspi · 3 months
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why so much effort for this? no one knows
i didn't know what a tumblr sexyman is and my friends had to explain it to me and they said that Alastor is one, BUT - when i checked the Wikipedia page there was only Lucifer on that list, BUT - when i checked the edit history for that page, i saw that Alastor indeed had been on that list but was later removed again without any comment, BUT - this fucking comic took me so long that he's now back on that list and this shit isn't even funny anymore, enjoy
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gloriousmonsters · 14 days
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one of the many reasons polyvees works is that vox and velvette are both so misanthropic and repressed in their own ways that valentino is like a manic pixie dream girl to them. he mentions that he enjoys talking to strangers at the club and velvette is pretending not to listen but going 'god damn... you're such a quirky free spirit i could never' on the inside. he texts vox a blurry picture of a flower that tried to bite him the morning after their first date business meeting along with a ramble about what he ate for breakfast and a misremembered shakespeare quote and vox is like 'he could fix me'
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ewwww-what · 2 months
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Okay, pack it up nerd squad.
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theproverbialpen · 1 month
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Desire.
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Lucifer Morningstar (pov) x gn!reader
I’ve come to realize getting high makes me horny, so uh… here’s the consequence of that, I guess.
CW// uh idk honestly. Smut? I’m gonna be honest this is just elaborate foreplay idk how to tag this lol. 18+, Minors DNI
Silk. Skin. Sweat. Teeth. Bites and claws and cries and lips. Hair and hands and eyes and desire. And Desire. In pupils the size of the moon, deep as the sea and alluring as the pale lunar glow, Lucifer found a longing so intense it nearly broke him. Perhaps by the end of the night, it would.
But no, no he… he had to contain himself. He had to hold back, to stay in control. For once in his foolish, reckless existence, he had to remain disciplined. Because in his arms was an angel, a beauty, a savior. His savior, from the hollow and empty loneliness that had carved out every semblance of self he ever had. For this first time in years, his bed was warm, his heart was full, and his mind was at ease. For the first time in years he felt wanted. He felt desired. And so he fought to keep his own beast of desire caged within his chest, locked away by steel and fury and sheer force of will. But with each sigh that escaped his lover’s lips, each moan that reached his ears like a symphony, he felt the caged rattle and shake. Desire wished to be free. Desire wished to take and take and eat its fill of the delectable meal beneath him.
He pressed his lips to their neck, traveling down the curves of their body and leaving a trail of wet, teasing kisses in his wake. His lover groaned beneath him, the deep sound rumbling through their chest as Lucifer slid his hand around their waist and onto the small of their back. He would take it slow, tantalizing slow, letting this ghost of his touch drive them to the edge. He dragged his teeth across their hip bone, holding them down as they squirmed and shuddered. A smirked tugged at the corner of his mouth and he let his forked tongue snake forth from its den, lapping up the blood that had begun to flow when they jolted upward, their body craving friction. Lucifer pressed a gentle kiss to their navel, his face resting on the soft pillow of their stomach. He forgot how warm skin could be. He wanted more. He needed more. And he knew they did too. But he would be patient. He would not mess this moment up.
“L-Lucifer,” came a shaky stutter above him. The dulcet tone of their voice was strained, laced with yearning and desperation. Desire crashed against his chest, his heart beating along with the pounding of its fist. He could almost feel the blood in his veins as it rushed to his face and his crotch all at once. The sensation was nearly as intoxicating as his lover’s cries. “Lucifer, please,” they begged, barely above a whine. Lucifer then made his fatal mistake.
He looked up.
Their face was flushed, hair sticking to their forehead where sweat had begun to bead. Their eyes were lidded, doing little to shield that intense longing that laid beneath their stare. Lucifer watched, transfixed as their chest heaved while they struggled to catch their breath. His gaze wandered upward, landing on plump lips, swollen and glistening with drool. It was like something out of a magazine, an image so erotic even the most shameless of sinners would hide their face. They were the very picture of fervor, of lust—of love, even. They were the picture of desire.
Lucifer wanted to fuck them into the mattress until they screamed.
“Luce I-” they began, trembling as he rubbed circles into their sides with his thumbs. He could feel them shake under his hands and where his chin was resting against their torso.
“Yes, beautiful? Don’t get shy on me now,” he taunted, the veil of arrogance doing little to hide the anticipation in his own voice. He used the humor like a safety blanket, one last layer to shield his lover from his feral need. Like a padlock on a rotted wooden fence, it was all he could do to bolster the cage trapping his own desire. If he could play it off, they could keep making sweet, tender love. If he could play it off, his lover didn’t need to find out what kind of sinner he could truly be.
“Please, Lucifer, just- just fuck me already, please,” they begged, and just like that the dam was broken. Lucifer’s eyes darkened into a crimson red, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of their hips hard enough to bruise.
“Darling,” he cooed, his voice dangerous and low. “You gotta be careful what you wish for. Haven’t they told you never to make deals with the devil?” One last one-liner. One last desperate, feeble attempt to save Lucifer from himself, from drowning in the desire that threatened to overtake him. One last out.
“Lucifer, I need you.”
Desire wished to be free. Desire wished to take and take and eat its fill of the delectable, irresistible meal beneath Lucifer Morningstar. Desire was about to break the King of Hell. But as he settled between their legs, pressing his palms into their knees and spreading them wider, Lucifer decided:
He was not going to let this moment go to waste.
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cringefailvox · 2 months
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vees + alastor polycule but vox has to be very careful about leaving alastor alone with valentino and velvette for too long because alastor WILL start plotting a coup d'etat to oust vox from both the relationship and the company. and val & vel are spineless traitors
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katanation · 4 months
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bro is having Hell's Biggest Exertion Headache™ rn
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crispyliza · 3 months
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I just realized that early fanfiction sites provided me my first sex education.
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anonymouscheeses · 5 months
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I just want them to be absolutely head over heels with eachother. No one sided simping in my hazbin hotel!
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rottika · 7 months
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Is this even anything?
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Emily: "So the spear is making you feel... jealous?"
Charlie: "I'm not JEALOUS of it! I just feel like Vaggie relies on it more than she does on ME sometimes! That shouldn't be happening? I'm her girlfriend! But it's like they have this whoooooole shared history together-"
Emily: "Which they do."
Charlie: "-something I wasn't part of and could NEVER understand-"
Emily: "Also true. Hopefully. Considering all the murder."
Charlie: "-and it just! Makes me grumpy seeing her cling to a stupid spear when I'm RIGHT HERE!"
Emily: "She does look good holding it though."
Charlie: "...."
Charlie: (GLARES)
Emily: "But she looks better holding your hand! Much better!"
Charlie: "Hmph."
Emily: "Much happier, that's for sure."
Charlie: "I suppose that's true..."
Emily: "She has two hands anyway." (sigh) "Vaggie can hold her spear in one hand and your hand in the other if she wants too."
Charlie: "I guess. Unless... Emily?"
Emily: "Yes?"
Charlie: "You have two hands too, don't you?"
Emily: "Um, yes??"
Charlie: "So you could use one to usurp- I mean, to replace that stupid- to take the place of my girlfriend's beloved spear, right?"
Emily: "ME?"
Charlie: "Well you'd be better to hold onto than some dumb weapon. NOT that I'm JEALOUS of it."
Emily: "Oh Charlie I don't think- me, h-hold hands with Vaggie, I-"
Charlie: "Don't worry! She's not as scary as she looks!"
Emily: "EEee!"
Charlie: "She's actually VERY sweet~"
Emily: "Th-that's what I'm worried about!!!"
Charlie: "Look I'll hold your other hand for morale support, you'll be fiiiine."
Emily: "This is not going to end well-!"
Charlie: "As long as she stops carrying the spear around like a safety blanket I'll call it a win. She literally had Carmilla get her a sheath for the blade so she could snuggle it safely in bed"
Emily: "Oh."
Charlie: "You have no idea what I'm going through. Getting into bed with her these days means getting poked by my girlfriend's stiff shaft-"
Emily: "CHARLIE!"
Charlie: "-and NOT in a good way! It's just her non-fun SPEAR!!!"
Emily: "I don't think I can help with that!"
Charlie: "Sure you can! We have a big bed. You'll fit."
Emily: "I'll WHA-"
Charlie: "Your used to getting feathers in your face aren't you?"
Emily: "Whose-??"
Charlie: "Vaggie's. Her wings always pop out during the night and they're biiiiig and she likes to stretch them."
Emily: "O h my gosh..."
Charlie: "With you, plus her wings, there shouldn't be ANY room left for the spear! It'll just have to watch MISERABLY from the beside table while Vaggie gets PROPPERLY snuggled- AND NOT BY IT!"
Emily: "...."
Charlie: "....I swear I'm not being weird about this. I swear."
Emily: "I didn't say anything."
Charlie: "Say yes to helping me overthrow Vaggie's spear!"
Emily: "Could you make it sound slightly less weird than that???"
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veetowervaporwave · 6 months
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Stolas bestie why are you rooting for them lmao.
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