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[serialxsocial-a]

hellshost replied to your post “vokspop replied to your post “hellshost replied to your post ...”

// LMFAO Alastor thrives off her reactions but this reaction? he'd appear there just to watch it happen and be all smug about it.

[arachnidhooves-a]

@hellshost​ - Continued from: Here

❤ ♥ --- Something flares up inside the man’s mind, enough to earn an obvious eye roll, his hand actually smacking Alastor’s hand away. Sure--he may have leaned in a LITTLE too close, but that didn’t mean he needed to push him away like that! Let alone threaten him!

Bitch.

❤ ♥ --- “No it’s not anotha’ fuckin’ offer! The first time was a damn joke, a JOKE, ya hear me! You should know what bein’ a cheeky lil’ shit is, AL. Yer brimmin’ with that energy!”

---Alright, breathe. Don’t go off.

❤ ♥ --- “I just--ya know! I wanted t’ get to know like the new patient or whateva’! Yer part of this wacky group now, so like--maybe we can get along? Or some shit. Would make things easier.”

[catstigate-blog]

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“Husk, my boyyyyyy! Do ya remember the fifth of November ... 1953? :3c...”

" How borin'! "

❝ So what ye’r sayin’ is, ya’ came here to gloat. Sorry I ain’t any fun fe’r you anymore. ❞ Can you blame a guy for trying to go straight? Well.. Inasmuch as one could in Hell.

[pxndxrasbox-archieved]

    [Knitwit]- Her something-is-about-to-break senses are tingling! And was that a gunshot?! She just polished the floor!

[damnedrainbows]

She sighs as she stands up a sign in the lobby. Painted in red:

“Please don’t touch the deer.”

[anxechoxinxhell]

hellshost replied to your post: “Those two are just adorable.”

// SNIFFLES THANK YOU, ECHO! YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME CRY

// OF COURSE!! ❤❤❤

[elkfeast]

update.

Hey guys. After stepping away for a few days and clearing my head I approached Marzipan and we were able to talk to each other and discovered that there’s been a lot of miscommunication and misunderstanding from both sides, and that we’re both happy to move on from what happened between us. I would like to apologize to the people that have been hurt in the process and Marzi and I both agree that things could have been handled better. But to the people I have hurt specifically for leaving without proper notice, I would like to apologize but I’ll do so with each of you individually. I would just like to give space to those that have been grieving. Thank you.

[huskofachanc-ar]

@hellshost

Husk stared at the deer pouring the last of the green connection he had made for this festival of drinking. Demons didn’t need an excuse to drink more, some enjoyed it though. He slide the glass down the bar giving his attention to the deer.  “What? Ya feeling neglected today?” Husk busied himself with starting to clean the dirty glasses Charlie had placed int he sink for him. “Sorry darkness of my life, but I had to actually work today.” He muttered watching the last of the St. Drink a fuckton customers filtered out. 

[hellishope-blog]

“Okaymaybewecancalmdownplease? Pleeaase? Pleeeeaaasssee?”

[serialxsocial-a]

hellshost replied to your post “Posted in the tags but I wanna make it a headcanon post so here we go....”

// alastor follows her stuff just to taunt her with the fact he doesn't find her even remotely attractive and I revel in this realization that he would do this because he's a damn asshole lfdksaf

I was gonna joke about Velvet just constantly blocking him but then I realized that no she’d still love that attention and the fact he continues to go out of his way to try and bother her as she sits there on her phone like

[suoitnep]

hellshost replied to your post “love potion + alastor”

// Pentious: approaches Al Al: SQUINTS

♚

⊰۞⊱║⋮ ❝ Hmmmm?  ❞ Is he trying to get it in, or take you to din-din. Tune in folks. 

[huskofachance-a-blog]

hellshost replied to your post: “I’m feelin’ generous tonight. Who wants to know a...

“ Why not tell ME this fun little fact, /Husk?/ ”

“You smell like a wet deer. Like all the time.” 

[radiosdevil]

( @hellshost, continued from here)

Alastor’s ears flicked up at first from hearing the others SHRIEK only to flick right back and down as the second SHRIEK followed.

“Wha-?!” He jumped back as the Shadow burst from the carrier and fled, SCREECHING from the Hotel. He blinked, brows furrowing together. He returned his glaze to his reflection. Brows then raised and he blinked when he realized the other was holding his throat and saw the sparks glowing from behind the fangs. He just stared after the other as he scrambled to get out of the carrier and for a few milliseconds as he made for the stairs.

I have so many questions and will not be receiving answers to any of them.

The gun was carelessly tossed aside (and it went off, shooting many holes and cracks in the ceiling) as the Honorary Angel launched himself at the other, tackling him to the ground. He tried to pry open the others mouth, wanting to confirm if what he saw was actually happening.

[damnedrainbows]

hellshost replied to your post: That whole thing made me feel kinda ehhhhhhhgkdk...

// no…it’s the same damn mun as always doing this. Literally they sent me this anon when I didn’t reply to their thread less than 24 hours later. This mun is gross. This mun needs to grow the fuck up. They’re emotionally manipulative and a nasty person for doing this STILL. I wonder when they’ll start actually sending IMs instead of cowardly backhanded anons.

I--oh.

Oh well shit, that changes things. I feel like maybe if anon was turned off and there was no choice. Hnnngg but I get so many nice anons and side blogs need to be on anon so I don’t want to turn it off

If it IS the same person: please stop

[anxechoxinxhell]

❗ Vox what's your biggest regret (so you don't get the same two asks about Alastor)

Send a “❗” to force the truth out of my muse.

“My biggest regret? Hard to say. There was this one time I turned down a deal, and I wondered what could’ve been ever since. Then there was this one-well, nevermind that. There was alse the circumstances surroundng my death, but...I’d rather not get into that.”

[heinoushangar]

The velocity and might of which Alastor had kicked the stick had set it ablaze, only to be put out when one lavender hand shoots into the air and catches it. If he won’t wear it, she sure as hell will. This shit isn’t cheap down here! It’s a White Market product! Her brow lowers, eye squinting.. and opposite finger lifting to point at the hygiene object of UTTER HATRED.

“Modern.” She says, deadpanned and slow as if talking to a child who needed things put simply. “Doesn’t hurt. Specifically made for people with dry or sensitive skin to be super gentle. It’s not that old spittoon shit you used back in your day, old man.”

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