#grim-the-embodiment-of-death

[ladyfranklin]

Grim had no idea why they were doing this. This was stupid! It's not like they were ever going to wear one! They didn't hate wearing masculine clothes. They loved their boots and hoodies and jeans, but they never wore a dress before, and It's not like they're going to walk around in pun like in it. Grim stopped at the front entrance of the seamstress shop, they looked left and they looked right before quickly entering the building. They spun around in awe at all the beautiful dresses in front of them. They stopped in front of a long black lace dress, and gently ran their fingers over the texture.

She would be folding some dresses and putting them into boxes, placing them on piles neatly, when Franklin was around almost no wire hangers could be seen for the quite expensive dresses unless they were that of the discount rack and clothes not made right in the Emporium, those she could care less but her pride and joy were some of the dresses displayed with the headless mannequins, how she enjoyed seeing atleast something wear her hardwork..seeing somebody admire her work made her even prouder..so when somebody dressed in such a strange way wants one or is touching them she'll do almost everything she can to make sure they obtain it, not for them but for the joy it brings her, she could care less of what they feel. "I see you've taken a liking to my newest dress, dear..how marvelous, even for someone like yourself I believe it will be a wonderful fit~" A devilish chuckle escaped her lips "Would you like to try it on?"

[dick-meister]

".......femboy hooters."

(I'm sorry XD)

“Who the fuck would wanna go there?? Just go to actual hooters. Femboys are just the Vegan version chicks. It’s almost the same but not at all.”

[king-of-wrath]

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"Oooh, a masquerade?" Satan asked, his interest quickly piquing. "Nice!"

"Wonder what I'll go as..."

[blitzbuckz]

Grim walks into the IMP building, they were interested in talking to the imp, who made a business going to the land of living, to take hits out on humans. "Hello! I'm looking for a Blitz!"

【𐂃】 I.M.P TEAMMATES ( M&M ) humbly redirected the client towards their boss' office. There laid the scarlet imp, perched on his rolling chair, looking preoccupied with papers: papers he hasn't addressed to at all. Scribbling nothing but sexual diversities of horses to kill time. Speaking of killing--

"Hello! I'm looking for a Blitz!"

Setting his pen aside the hitman placed his elbows on top of his desk. Propping his chin on his right palm, beaming at his client with his utmost undivided attention. ( frankly for leaving the 'o' silent )

❝ Welcome fellow sinnner, what can I do ya for ? ❞ he'd chirp, deciding to skip introductions given that the other already had a grasp of his name.

[exorcisticlute-archive]

She couldn't help but let out a little chuckle as he called it creepy. "I wasn't exactly watching you if that's what you want to call it" She folded her arms behind her back as she walked back and fourth a little bit. She slightly growls at the sight of Adam's feathers. "I don't have a purpose towards Sera as my assignment is to be with Adam and one thing for sure is whatever you are planning better be far away from him"

Growling slightly as she got closer to him not showing any fear what so ever. Her wings behind her sort of stretched out a bit. "Have any intention to hurt Adam and I will personally make sure your head is on a platter"

Grim walked into a meeting that heaven has organized. Sera sent word to Grim to say, and to dress appropriately. Which Grim ignored and just for a giant oversized hoodie and dirty cuffed jeans with boots. "Maybe I can sneak out halfway through." Grim mumbles to themselves.

(Hi! I thought I would send this your way, you do not have to respond to this at all. If you do not wish to. I'm just here to RP and make friends. :) )

Every angel or seraphim that ever attended a meeting was to dress appropriately no matter the chain of command. Everyone was presented cordial even the elders. Out the corner of the lead exorcist eyes she caught a different type of attire. Narrowing her eyes she kept a close eye on him as she sat next to Adam. This would be something that she would report too later. For now it was sit and watch him as he seemed out of place.

“Sir I have an eye out for that unprecedented angel below us” she whispered to Adam where he peeked down towards him.

[danger-tits-lute]

Heaven wasn't usually a spot that Grim went to. They stuck out greatly in their oversized black hoodie and cargo pants in heavens pastel environment, but there was a nice level sidewalk by one of heavens parks, that Grim has had their eye on to do some chalk art on. Normally the park was full of winners, angels and other beings of heaven hanging around and having fun, but today it was pretty much empty. Grim decided to take this opportunity to and to the sidewalk. They got down on their knees, and started roughing out the drawing.

( hi! I hope it's ok that I sent an RP starter, you in no way have to reply unless you want to. Just here for some RP fun. :) )

Lute was just sitting in the park that day, she wanted to be alone. Well, she wanted to be with Adam but that wasn't possible. So she was alone. It was nice when there was hardly anyone around. She could sit and cry by herself, with no one looking.

There was one stranger character in a hoodie, in this heat? Unusual but none of her business. She turned her thoughts back to her lost commander. The memories preoccupied her for quite a long time until that figure now started doing something on the ground and caught her attention.

She got up to see what in Heaven was happening, walking toward them, ready to scold the bad behavior she assumed was happening.

{ totally ok! ♥ }

[alteregozowie]

Grim knocked 3 times on the radio station door, they had never done something like this, but they had to find a way to get the word out.

Alastor, who was going through some paperwork for his next eventual broadcast, blinked at the door. Normally, no one dares try to come close to the tower, let alone knock.

So of course to the Radio Demon, that was intriguing enough.

He gets up and opens the door.

"May I help you my good fellow?"

[top-shelf-tender]

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Husk didn't often venture far from the hotel. Between his willing obligation to Charlie and the clingy nature of his keeper, the bartender rarely had free time to spare. On the off chance that he was able to slip away for a few hours, he was busy scoping out local bars - finding out their pros and cons to help the hotel's bar stand out.

Tonight, he'd chosen Cloven. It had a good atmosphere, was clean by Hell's standards, and sported a neon industrial style that offered modern flair. Husk had foregone his signature whiskey in favor of a cocktail hailed as the bar's specialty. One sip had the cat picking apart the mixture of flavors, trying to concoct alterations in his mind.

Setting his drink aside, Husk arranged the balls for a game of pool, leaning over and breaking for himself.

[dick-meister]

"You have 88 seconds to leave before I put your skull where your clavicle is!" knock first!

Grim kicking down Adams door: look alive Adam!! We only 88 days till Halloween!! Which means 88 days till trick or treating!!! Which 88 days till free candy!!!

@dick-meister @rocxyoulikeahurricane

[dick-meister]

"finally!! Sera's going to let me show my 200 page PowerPoint, on how we can improve the human body, at heaven's next meeting!!"

“I’m calling out sick that day. Fuck that.” He doesn’t get sick…. it’s Heaven. “Why the hell is there two hundred pages…?”

[flowercrxwned]

Grim walks through purgatory humming an upbeat tune.

Oh? There was a visitor. What were they doing here?

"Hello?"

[blitzbuckz]

℧ :: @grim-the-embodiment-of-death / con'd

【𐂃】 ❝ Thanks. I.M.P wouldn't be standing if my team and I weren't up for the task. We have a reputation to preserve here. ❞

Now that's enough about him, ❝ What about you- what are you in here for ? Someone diddled you wrong ? Sugar daddy issues ? ❞ He'd jest, swerving his chair side to side as he patiently waited for the hooded man's response.

[grandma-susan]

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The rain fell pitter and pattering against her umbrella. The red puddles rippling and spreading. Thunder rumbled softly in the sky and Susan had made her way to the edge of the city. Beyond the richness of the inner sinner city and beyond the suffering of poverty. Was a place where no Sinner wanted to claim, a wasteland ignored even by the most poorest and greediest.

Pride and Imp City were bustling urban settings, but here remnants of life stood, trees were snags, metal slumped in the ground, and the foundations of any residence were nothing but crumbling skeletons. The rain here never seemed to saturate the ground as though it was endlessly thirsty. Whispered rumors were that those who wandered in, were met by an ancient Siren.

Susan's fox clasp rattled and bristled at the approaching entity. She placed her finger on top to soothe her friend. She continued to walking along the border. The orange soles of her heels flashing from under her walking skirt with each step. The umbrella spun and the blood rain spilling down the spines, like a beast being bled dry. Her chest swelled and her lips parted, singing the reprisal of a familiar melody.

I'm sorry friend, its time to go

I know you're scared, but please don't be.

Understand this is how time flows.

A safe passage, He guaranteed.

I see your grief, for your lost life.

Decry the grains of falling sand.

He said, Step forth to ease your strife.

When heart is fain , do take my hand.

I'll hold you close, until the end

Sang he, with no breath nor filigree

I know you're cold, but rest dear friend.

Such falsehoods he had guaranteed.

[grim-the-embodiment-of-death]

Fizzarolli and Asmodeus had closed down the club very early tonight as they had a special guest coming over. Ozzie told Fizz that a friend of his had needed some help working on their flirting game and who better to help than the King of Lust and his boyfriend? They sat around waiting for their guest to come. They were supposed to be there about 20 minutes ago. “Do you think they got cold feet?” Fizzarolli asked looking at his watch. “Not a chance, babe.”

A large portal opened up right above the main stage. Grim fell right through it face down on the club's stage. "Dammit Kevin!! I said right!!" Kevin. Grim's sentient scythe, who was strapped to Grim's back. Ignored the reaper's comments. Kevin knew he was right about the directions.

[grim-the-embodiment-of-death]

Grim gets a huge smile under their hoodie hood. Charlie can't see this, because the figure's face is fully covered. "Oh my gosh!!! Charlie is that really you!!? Look at how tall you are!!! Well of course you're tall now! You're all grown up!!" Grim walks over to Charlie, excited to see her.

Grim walked into the Hotel that they had heard so much about. They really didn't know what to expect, but they knew Charlie the princess of hell was involved. Grim hasn't seen Charlie since her parents'baby shower, man how time flies.

Due to her parents' difficulty in having children, it quickly became the case that they weren't to do a baby shower until they were sure the child would make it. Grim, but reasonable. So Charlie's baby shower was part baby shower, part royal announcement party. However, she was a newborn at the time and only heard about it in stories. So she didn't recognize the guest when they entered.

"Hello! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! How can I help you?"

[fujisocks]

IS THAT THE GRIM RIPPAH ???! :O