#kiss thiss niss

[shadowofthehost]

@kiss-thiss-niss Niss and Astor

You can't give me such a fun pose and not have me draw it!!

[walking-in-a-spider-web]

Arackniss is staring.

Arackniss is staring HARD...

...."Pbbbbt~"

...Did Angel's older brother just blow a raspberry at him?

Yes...

Yes he did.

@kiss-thiss-niss

"What ta fuck?! How are ya the older sibling?!"

[wall-flower-arts]

Been a minute...

So I wanted to drw some ARoxeniss~ ^^!! @roxenne-the-vixen @kiss-thiss-niss

(AU) @star-struck-vixen @the-spider-in-the-dark

(These blogs are run by me if you wanna rp don't hesitate to drop a line~! ^^)

[hellizens]

Ships So Far

I went through my shipping calls and compiled what people have replied with so far! I'll tuck most of it under a read more because I imagine this is going to get long -- especially when I eventually add MORE to it!

For the record: I am 100% on board for ALL of these! And thank you for showing an interest in shipping with me! It really means a lot. 💚

Angel Dust

@dark-ambition's Sir Pentious

@the-one-who-killed-the-radio

@do-as-bunnies-do

@jaxx-rabbit

@poker-puss

@red-hart-radio

@raven-hellish-imp

Arackniss

@roxenne-the-vixen

@the-one-who-killed-the-radio

Charlie

None...yet.

Cherri Bomb

@hotty-totty-princess-molly

Niffty

@red-hart-radio

@poker-puss

Sir Pentious

@dark-ambition's Angel Dust

@hotty-totty-princess-molly

@venom-in-her-kisses

@raven-hellish-imp

Vox

@angel-dust-bitch

@big-daddy-moth

@dont-ever-call-me-baby-doll

@kiss-thiss-niss

@dark-ambition's Sir Pentious

@roxenne-the-vixen

@atari-3ch0

@cherri-boomer

@raven-hellish-imp

@alastors-radioshow

@femmina-eroe

@helluvahell

@a-hazbin-spider

Cleo

@licentious-sanguinity

Loona

@jaxx-rabbit

@sweetest-cotton-candy

@the--black--dog

@raven-hellish-imp

Millie

@xm-and-mx

@bang-bang-blitzo

@dark-ambition's Stella

@raven-hellish-imp

Gremlin

None...yet.

[a-hazbin-spider]

“No… I-I mean, it’s not, but I really do my best t’keep everything clean an’ shit. Still, them guys ain’t gotta do nothin’ they ain’t wanna- rubber included. Ah… sometimes I take a risk by sayin’ I c’n refuse, but, really you don’t gotta worry!”

Squirming in place- he can talk sex for a solid twenty four hours and then some! What made this weird? He made dirty jokes around his brother too, was this really so bad?

His lower hands idly thread together, and are placed almost protectively over his tummy.

That expression is nearly stern, and he’s about to agree that it’s really not his business. But… damn him getting so soft over these years. “Y’care…? About- somethin’ trivial like that? I’m totally fi-fine when I get sick, ‘Tello. I jus’- it’s..! I’m sure yer prolly bout as uncomfortable as y’can be, huh? Still, I… appreciate that you’s- y’know… that you do really care.”

Arackniss is staring.

Arackniss is staring HARD...

....

"Pbbbbt~"

...Did Angel's older brother just blow a raspberry at him?

Yes...

Yes he did.

@kiss-thiss-niss

Oh? We’re going to stare? Is that what we’re going to do?! Angel can stare back just as hard!

… snrk!

Ah yes. Arackniss! Ever so mature!

He lets his long tongue slide out and return one. That is before he leans in, and flicks it over his lil nose.

Blep!

[because-i-simp]

Me over here roleplaying almost everyone--

Dad/Mom

@father-black-widow @venom-in-her-kisses

Siblings

@kiss-thiss-niss @angel-dust-bitch @hotty-totty-princess-molly

--got the whole damn familia over here--

And Angels best friend @cherri-boomer

Father/daughter gang over here

@bang-bang-blitzo @looney-poo

Let's not forget Blitz sister (@hot-bitch-hotline )

@stone-cold-stolas @star-fire-of-the-goetia

Lovers

@give-me-a-thrust @fizzy-pop-rocket

The three Vs

@the-one-who-killed-the-radio @big-daddy-moth @dont-ever-call-me-baby-doll

--and this is only a FEW I run lol--

[deepspacevivarium]

@kiss-thiss-niss | from here

Arackniss is groaning. He had been sleeping, hand slapping around for the blasted phone device that dared make the notification to wake him up.

"Who da fuck is textin' me at fuck thirty in da sleep time!?"

Do his red retnas deceive him?

"...Angel?"

{Text}

Comin'.

That's ball he said. No questions. Just his fumbling in the dark. Sure he had infrared...he was just too tired having just woken up and skitter his way towards the door. Unlocking a series of locks before he swung it open.

"M'here-- m here...."

Angel looks just as exhausted as Niss. He’s standing at his doorstep with a hastily-packed backpack over his shoulders and Fat Nuggets in a basket carrier. He’s oddly quiet as he shuffles into his brother’s home. There are deep bags under his eyes, hinting at several sleepless nights.

It wasn’t anything huge that drove him from the studio to Arackniss’ doorstep. Just a slightly more stressful than usual workday, followed by a tiff with Valentino that left him in a sour mood. He just wanted out, and this was the first place he thought to go.

Before even taking his shoes off, he kneels to let Fat Nuggets out of the carrier. Only then does he leave his boots at the door and wander further in, in search of the nearest couch or chair to crash on, looking in a daze all the while.

[theliarshart]

Cypher hadn't been braced for the spider to launch himself at the deer. If anything, he had expected to be shot. He made a little sound of surprise as he was tackled to the ground, giving up on any small bit of dignity. But he hardly had time to be indignant before he heard gunshots ring out from somewhere far too close for comfort. He tried to get up, to get out of the way, but he was pinned in place by the spider. Looking at him from this close, Cypher was certain that was what he was. His ears folded back against his head as much as they could at the sound of gunfire from immediately beside him.

"What the bloody hell is going on?!" he blurted as soon as the arms holding him down moved. And then he was being dragged back up onto his hooves and tugged along urgently. Speed was not an issue for Cypher. One of his abilities, one that was purely physical, was that his cervine legs made him fast. Faster than the diminutive demon beside him could probably keep up with. He was quite small, now that Cypher was stood next to him. His presence made him seem bigger, much as Cypher's own tended to make him seem smaller.

"Where are we going? And why are you bringing me with you?" One thing he could at least be certain of was that he'd know if the man was lying. That was something to work with. He tried to reassure himself with that.

Wrong Place - Closed Starter

@kiss-thiss-niss

Cypher knew he shouldn't be out this late. There was a great deal of danger in Pentagram City once the sun set. Of course, the city was always dangerous, but the darkness made it more so. He had been trying to find his way back to the place he was staying. While he had been here for several months, he didn't have the place memorized quite yet. It made him miss London, where he knew even the hidden ways like the back of his hand.

Currently, he was standing frozen at the end of an alleyway. Like a deer in headlights, he noted irritably. He had not expected anyone to be down here. So the sight of the demon - he had to be a spider with all those arms - checking over a rifle was not at all expected. It was more than a little intimidating. He tried to just turn around quietly and leave, but he managed to back into a stack of shipping pallets. While it didn't make an excessive amount of noise, it was definitely still enough to be noticed. He knew he was caught.

[shadowofthehost]

"I think we need to get you some stilts or take me out at the knees." He chuckled as he returned the kiss. "Though i don't mind picking you up."

@kiss-thiss-niss

[a-hazbin-spider]

@spider-in-a-fedora @kiss-thiss-niss @nohalosinhell

Nothin like getting the good shit to really get fucked up amirite?

[overangeled]

"Well- 'm sorry fer bein' a literal busy cel'brity down here now. 'M literal fuckin' busy all th' time, so it's kinda o' hard ta.... pole dancin', bein' a famous-" Angel paused for a second deciding if they should tell him what he does. I mean it's not too shocking but still he paused for abit. "...Pornstar."

Then he heard that one part of what the other said then shook his head. "Hey... yer not that ugly, not at all Nissy, atleast I don't think so."

He complimented them patting their back with both right hands then Angel sighed out making his way to the stool next to his brother, hopping onto it and getting comfy. "...Mm, 'm feelin' that I need som'thin' more relaxin' so jus' a simple strawberry daiquiri."

"I don'hug...." He said gruffly.

It wasn't anything personal really. He just wasn't the huggy type.

Never really had been.

Infact he often got grouchy about it-- except with Molly--

...or their mother...

Otherwise? He was more awkward than anything else when it came to affection based....anything.

"Well-- ya ten'ta make questionable choices at times..." He pauses a while.

Deciding not to say anything more about it than that--

Angel was still standing.

That's all that mattered.

regardless of weather the older brother agreed with his younger siblings'choices or not--

As long as they were still standing...

"But ya know... ain't like ya really make much an effort to reach out eitha-- perhaps if ya called once in a while...I wouldn't need ta make these lil'side trips and disrupt ya day wit'mt ugly mug..."

He held out a hand to the bar stool before him. Gesturing for the other to sit next to him if he wanted.

"...Whas'ya poison?"

[get-dusted]

Voice mail: "...Still duckin' my calls, eh, Anthony? ...S'fine. I jus' hope you's at least listenin to my Voicemails I leave...I dunno if you is or isn't but uh...Jus' in case you are...I just...wanted to say...ahh....Happy birthday, Anthony." Click @kiss-thiss-niss

@kiss-thiss-niss He isn't crying, there's just damn lilies nearby, and those always make his eyes water. He's fine, just fine thank you. He listens to that voicemail twice more before saving it. At least this message will be held close. The first birthday wish he'd gotten that was personal just for him.

[walking-in-a-spider-web]

There was an exploding gag gift wait for Angel-- as soon as he opened it, a tube would pop confetti a d glitter at him-- with a springy note that read "Happy Birthday Dumbass."

But don't worry... there's an actual gift inside.

A very nice bottle of whiskey.

@kiss-thiss-niss

Angel opened his gift only to be startled by the sudden attack of confetti and glitter.

"DAMN YOU ITSY BITSY!!!"

He snickered of course, it was a good one. He then saw the whisky and smiled.

"Thanks bro."

[mollymollyoxenfree]

Voice mail

"Heya...guess you's busy. No worries, snot all dat important. Just uh...I just wanted ta say... Happy Birthday, Molls." Click

@kiss-thiss-niss

She sniffles a bit, replaying the voicemail again, he was always doin' lil things that made it hard to be mad at him. After a second listen, it gets saved, and she tucks her phone away, "Thanks, Nissy-Wissy."

[overangeled]

An sudden turn came from the spider towards the voice- he knew that voice... but why in fuck were they here? Although he Was glad that they were okay atleast.

"Huh!? ...Arackniss? Th' hell are ya here, guessin' jus' spyin' on my ass, right?" Angel said crossing their arms over his chest.

"Satan-dammit, Ooww... my fuckin' body hurts so much cuz' fuckin' work. I really need ta relax or take a bath..."

[theliarshart]

Wrong Place - Closed Starter

@kiss-thiss-niss

Cypher knew he shouldn't be out this late. There was a great deal of danger in Pentagram City once the sun set. Of course, the city was always dangerous, but the darkness made it more so. He had been trying to find his way back to the place he was staying. While he had been here for several months, he didn't have the place memorized quite yet. It made him miss London, where he knew even the hidden ways like the back of his hand.

Currently, he was standing frozen at the end of an alleyway. Like a deer in headlights, he noted irritably. He had not expected anyone to be down here. So the sight of the demon - he had to be a spider with all those arms - checking over a rifle was not at all expected. It was more than a little intimidating. He tried to just turn around quietly and leave, but he managed to back into a stack of shipping pallets. While it didn't make an excessive amount of noise, it was definitely still enough to be noticed. He knew he was caught.