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Niffty hopped up into the feline’s lap and she situated herself comfortable, defiantly. She wanted attention! “You weren’t paying attention to me!”

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The kid could certainly benefit from her father’s sensory cocoon things, couldn’t she? Perhaps he should mention it to the prick, or see if he could procure one himself.

Alastor pinched the bridge of his nose, static grating the air around them. “And your friend Alastor has much to do, my dear. Far too much to have to worry about your recklessness in here.”

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My, my.

Ever observant of each and every member of their misfit crew they've accumulated at the hotel, the one thing Alastor had immediately noted of Vaggie was her hot-headedness. The girl had quite the temper! If only she knew what a vulnerable position it put her in. People like her were a source of amusement—if you make yourself fun to rile up, how is he meant to resist, really? It's like dangling a piece of meat in front of a dog.

❝ Why, Vaggie! Quite bold of you to assume I wanted anything at all! As the hotelier I find I should be able to go where I please, should I not? The bar is technically mine, as is the man who runs it! ❞ And so he sits. He could sit a seat away, but he finds he'd much rather sit right next to her.

❝ Fancy a talk? It surely seems something is on your mind. Could it be the literal fire, or the metaphorical one you'd unleashed on your partner's father? ❞ Fairs fair, she had greeted him with hostility after all. Though not a note of it can be found in his voice, instead obnoxious cheer slathered over each and every word.

He leans forward, ever closer.

❝ Ah! And before I forget. Just because you haven't seen me drink, doesn't mean I don't partake every now and again. I simply have other vices that don't include trying to solve my problems with intoxication. ❞ And then..he reaches out and pokes the tip of her nose.

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Lucifer pops up at the bar, but hums as he spots Husk’s wings. “Lookin uh… lookin a little rough there buddy. You need some help with preening? I’m free if you want! I’ve got six of those bad boys so I definitely know what I’m doing!”

Though Husk’s self care regime had shifted with his feelings surrounding the Hazbin Hotel, admittedly, the bartender had yet to address the wings he’d neglected when they’d been clipped by Alastor. Spreading the roulette-patterned appendages, Husk glanced behind to survey the damage.

“Guess it has been awhile,” he mused, coming out from behind the bar. “Long as it’s not too much trouble?”

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Lucifer had a smile as radiant as his namesake. A shame he used it as a front for masking so much pain. Husk was no stranger to loneliness and a desire for connection, though, he and the angel had different experiences with that isolation.

Where Husk had never known what it was to have a large, loving, permanent family, Lucifer had been part of one and lost it all. It was said that it was better to have loved and lost, but truthfully, the bartender wondered if it might hurt more to have a taste of something that good and know you'd be barred from ever regaining it.

"You do," Husk agreed, setting aside another few broken feathers. While he found self-preening to be a chore, there was something soothing about about helping someone else - like a barber trimming weight from a clients hair and heart. He supposed that playing therapist was his lot in the afterlife, but thus far, he'd enjoyed his 'clients.'

"Though, I can't say that last laugh was very convincing. Think it should sound a little more like this--" Husk smirked playfully as he began tickling as Lucifer's sensitive wings.

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Lucifer beamed as the cat accepted his proposal. “Course it’s not a problem my good man! I’m more than happy to provide you with t the most excellent preening service imaginable! Especially since, no offense, these wings have seen better days.”

He guided Husk in front of him and summoned up a comb and a misting bottle. Gently he misted the wings and ran the comb through his feather, just getting out the ones ready to fall off and straightening out the fresher ones.

“Preening can be rough. It’s easier when you get someone to help you out. But I get not doing it for awhile. Sometimes I’d go a whole year without preening my wings! …Don’t do that. It’s pretty painful after a while.” He hummed.

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More asks under cut! Yippee!

@scarftale-bryan Trip for trio right? If so, I'm working on a comic for that ;0 But to help answer, I've head cannoned Elesa to originally be from Sinnoh. She and the twins didn't have the greatest first meeting, but, well, you see how they turn out later in the future so all that starts subpar ends pretty well. @bat-in-disguise NICE NAME. VERY WOOBAT THEMED. Second of all AYYYY this is where I resurrect the shambling corpse of this fandom. Please. I desperately want to have more on the train men. @mynamesaplant AH,,, YOU READ MY ONE SHOT,,, Okay look. Look. I love drawing comics as much as the next person. But if there's an interest towards fanfiction maybe I'll write a bit more... HMMM. HMMMMMMMM. (But anyways THANK YOU FOR YOUR KIND WORDS! They keep the hearth cozy.) @dracally3 Don't worry about the rambles! If you wander through my ask box, you'd see I ramble. A lot. That out the way-- I'm sorry to hear about the drama! Man. I got into submas towards the tail end, which I'm a bit sad about (wish I got to interact with some of the bigger creators, but they moved on to other hyperfixations and I respect that). Drama's scary though, so maybe it's for the best I dodged the entire canonball. I'm glad my silly little characterizations of found family are healing! And I wish you the best too-- here's to happy futures ahead free of drama and full of shenanigans. @saffalilac AYYY Togekiss is so cool! I (heh) also only drew volo's togekiss once but the fact you're the second person to talk about how much you love them makes me chuckle. That in mind, here's a doodle.

@chime-of-bells Hello! I remember your ask about saying how much you liked togekiss in my style. Drew some togekisses and thought you'd like them too :) @impossiblynoisyrebel AYYYY I LOVE drawing the eel dog lamprey dragon thing. Just. A tube with teeth. And giant eyes. and lovely fins. And bioluminescence!! Who doesn't love that? @onimusha095 Look look your local floating nightlight has SOME manners. (But also, Ingo and Litwick do come to an agreement at somepoint on who the ghost type can actively chew on. Emmet's fine with it. Elesa, who has less experience with Litwick's everything, probably would not be less fine with it, and Ingo really doesn't want to loose a friend.)

@magicfeatherbean4 Hello I see you're back! (I'm fine with this. I like snail mail from folks hhehe.) That out the way-- oh yeah they're DEFINITELY getting into fisticuffs when the mood strikes. And uhh Emmet starting battles only for Ingo to finish them off? Mercilessly? Without pause? Yes. YES. I am EATING this headcannon rn. Shuffling this into the comic ideas as we speak.

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MUTUALS??<3

We can be moots! This isn't my main account tho lol, my main in Magicfeatherbean4!

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5/12/2024: "Jambalaya"

He doesn't indulge in the dishes his mother used to make in his childhood all that often, but when he does....the nostalgia never fails to hit him where it hurts the most.

100% probably OOC but I don't care, I was in an angsty mood and watching Ratatouille when I thought of this.

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Oh. The moth was extra spicy today.

Alastor paid the girl’s tantrum no mind, only amused by her attempts to swat him away, and cursing him out in her native tongue. He was more charmed with her anger than anything. The challenge of trying to find a way to sweeten up this sourpuss had been quite the adventure, but it was one he was certain he was close to cracking.

“Oh goodness, don’t get your feathers all ruffled up! Oh, too late!” he teased poking her nose. “Don’t worry my dear! Your chum and devoted hotelier has plenty of experience with preening! I have a cat after all!” he giggled.

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Asks and responses under cut!

First to note! THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR THESE ASKS. I REALLY APPRECIATE YALL. That aside, lemme get cracking! @drakeling7413 AWE MAN THANK YOU! I just started playing B2 with a friend (we're... not doing a nuzlocke anymore because we both got full team wiped at Clay's gym. That exadrill's built different man.) But I'm glad to bring back some of that whimsey! @bluemimikyu As an eel defender I am VERY glad to hear that! Good luck with tynamo though, they evolve at a disgustingly high level and they're... well, I don't want to say weak but they're a bit difficult to use against anybody not water or flying, from personal experience. (I love eelektross though. Levitate my beloved...) @ashnesspokemon ADLSKJFLKSDJ THANK YOU!!! I have SO many thoughts about them. We've seen them as rat children. We've seen them as sad old men. Today, I offer you-- gangly teenagers interning at Gear Station and Scheming in the meantime. (Plus elesa! The more I draw her the more I love her, ah... I've always been a sucker for trios. ((looks dead eyed at botw and hollow knight))). I do intend to draw them older later on, but that's a timeline I will Not Nail Down anytime soon hehe. @64s-art-blog Emmet has eel rights, Ingo has lamp rights. (But you're right. He should have thrown eelekrik. The comedic apparel would have been incredible.) @aroacepokefan First of all (points at your user name) AYYY. (Points at this characterization of Ingo). AYYY??? Second of all, thank you I LOVE moles and drillbur's perfect. @asperanna Oh boY OH BOY OKAY SO. I am prrrrobably not gonna draw anymore conventional starters AU cause I have a lot of wips I have to handle of the current comics, BUT Ingo would have a unovan samurott. and then when he gets heebie jeebied into hisui, he would have a HISUIAN Samurrott. And then when the two samurotts meet, they would be like the spiderman pointing meme. But because this is also a sandbox, if you ever wanna run with the hisuian samurott idea please go for it! Free real estate, just remember to credit so I can sneak in and spectate the art. @submasfan SLJLDSFJSLDK TY!!!! I am definitely gonna have to slow down at somepoint so I can work on commissions again (ah... maybe I should open a patreon... to feed myself. hmm.) BUT I APPRECIATE THE EXCITEMENT. The submas brain is real. @magicfeatherbean4 (sweats) This is where I tell you they only appear for like... five lines. BUT YOU SHOULD PLAY BW! I miss the 2d pokemon aesthetic, and BW nails that in the head. ((Its okay we can sit on the sidelines and admire the muppet men do their daily commute within the depths of the train.)) @rudeboimonster I'm so glad you caught the stims! Character consistency is an important rule I hold close to my heart, so seeing people notice the little details I add makes me grin like a loon.

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{{Ok, I know we want the egg bois to be reunited with Pentious, but please consider the following scenario: the egg bois latching onto Lucifer because he’s also a quirky inventor and following him around in a row like little ducklings~}}

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He just likes to help 💜......

🟢Commissions Open!!

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He’d cleaned away his beakers and petri dishes from the hard wood of his lab table, not wanting to accidentally mistaken the contents for the condiments of their picnic lunch. Initially Baxter had planned on an actual picnic at Brimstone Park, but he couldn’t think of a way to be inconspicuous about this. She may not be the sharpest tool, but suddenly she became incredibly perceptive where romance was concerned.

Baxter was looking forward to the girl’s reaction. He’d spent the past week researching on locations, food, and activities that women tended to find romantic (at least those he was comfortable doing), and had filled a vase with every kind of flower, and a table with every kind of food he could make.

Now to procure Niffty.

Closing the door to his lab, Baxter’s scuttled out of the room with his crab robot in tow. “Niffty! Ah, would you care to perhaps assist me with one of my experiments?” Perfect…she didn’t suspect a thing.

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Which “Dad Rock” Song Are You?

Tagged by: @angie-long-legs

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la grange by ZZ Top

insert some 'a-how-how-how' joke here. you're a fuckin legend tho

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Tagging: @alteregozowie @hells-greatestdad @themosthatedbeingg @magicfeatherbean4

And anyone else who wants to!

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It was hard to get anything done with the way that incessant chattering little technology box went about in the background, and Philip idly tapped his quill against his head, doing his best to keep from losing his temper.

He wasn’t sure why he’d been stuck with his youngest niece and nephew, wasn’t she old enough to be alone? Part of him thought his middle niece just loved to torture him so. Well…she did. Lilith was out for potential babysitters as well, apparently out helping her Mother with something.

Of course, the old man held a fondness and gratitude for the girl and all she had done for him….he just wasn’t good with children. Anymore. Children were so overzealous. They were so energetic, silly, and playful and clingy. All the things he wasn’t. He hadn’t been for some time. He wasn’t a good fit…but he was stuck with them anyway.

Philip glowered up at the orbs of light that hovered above his face. Titan’s sake. That noisy phone thing didn’t make anything better.

“If you have to be here, must you be so loud?” he gripped at the teenager.

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