#rubbcrhose . ﹙Asmodeus﹚

[shadowtoons]

Little angst warning to those that don’t like reading something sad. Scroll pass to ignore uwu

@rubbcrhose at Mammon

Past nights then through out the day, Ozzie been working himself. Mammon asked a specific request he wanted sure wasn’t a due date with it— still liked to be top of things. Could of took his time with the project that was given to the sinner, yet complicated as always rather get it done. Asmodeus was noticing he wasn’t feeling well at times only to brush it off continue on his work.

When the day of the meeting came around, his eyes looked at the time to had notice the day… Forgotten all about it, stretching his arms a bit felt slightly off. Might need some coffee before he leaves out. Haven’t told Fizz he was leaving let him sleep for now, besides the calendar shows the day he be going. Taking a limbo there his eyes blinked trying to stay focus, felt his head spinning too. Everything seem to be a little blurry-

Probably just his imagination— by the time he got there and went to take his sit at the table. Out of everyone didn’t seem as his cherish self usually one to greet everyone an unusual thing; although, assumed he might of woken up a bit late today. Once the meeting started Ozzie sort of had a hard time listening, head starting to hurt, felt like he was gonna puke.

Once was over can finally leave, hear someone turning see Mammon. The Lust sinner given his weak smile at the other.

“Morning, assume here to talk about the project?” Questioned, kept his smile there even when it was off. His whole entire style was also off too, seem more pale than ever. Ozzie had then clear his throat, “It’s almost about there, can come over to check it out as you wish!” Inviting him over. Hopefully would like it mainly, was a difficult task to do still worth it in ways.

His eyes slowly shut completely hard to control them, and the pain that is shooting through them. Can feel more of himself losing more of his balance. More he fought it, more his body now screaming-

[fzrticv]

@rubbcrhose : "Fizzy.. Fiiiizzy." Asmodeus gently prods the Jester with his finger, clearly having had too many at the small party he had been invited to earlier, "Do I... look more purple or bluuuuuue to you? Tell me the truth." (Random but my Ozzy for your Fizzy uwu I hope this is okay)

Tipsy or slightly drunk Ozzie was a treat. Mostly cause it is not something Fizz sees happen often as the sin usually knows how to hold his liquor. So either the 'party' was that good or that boring.

Still, it was a funny sight, and certainly made the jester feel least pouty about not being able to tag along.

Gurgging, the jester set himself at taking a look at the sin with grin

" hmm…" Fizzarolli pretends to think as if the answer isn't obvious. " I'm not sureeee, how about you let me take a closer " stretching out their arms, their hands caressing the kings cheeks, before having the hands move to his shoulder and then his side " this a thought one, Ozzie butttt… " Fizz hands had moved tot he sins back at this point, feeling for a loose feather, the jester plug it, holding it up for the sin to look at and grinned wide " I would say, a nice dark blue ~ just like the sky of the ring you call yours"

[hazbinxdisaster]

A faint rumbling can be heard sounding off in the dark. It sounds faintly familiar and only seems to grow in volume, deepening in pitch as the owner of the noises draws closer and closer to the King of Lust. Soon, a pair of hands grab Ozzie by his hips and pull; his body pressing against something warm and BIG. Mammon purrs as not only one pair of hands slide up to fondle the dark blue fur on his chest but another sliiiiiding up the expanse of each thigh before eventually slipping between and groping his crotch. When he sets his chin on his fellow Sin's shoulder, a grin forms on his features as he continues to purr-- Enough that it vibrates against Ozzie. "Surprise~"

ASMODEUS COULD HEAR THE NOISES COMING LONG BEFORE IT WAS NEAR, and it had the ruler a little on edge. Fists clenched as he waited for WHOEVER or WHATEVER it was to get close. He had evidently turned the wrong way and the wrong time, as he felt someone grab him and PULL.

It was very rare that anyone managed to make him feel small, but the large hands that covered his thighs certainly had him feeling some sort of way. The purrs Ozzie is able to recognise as Mammon's, even if they were far deeper than he was used to hearing. His cheeks warm beneath his fur as he's suddenly groped by MANY hands at once, and Mammon would be able to feel his effect underneath those wandering hands.

He was certainly confused, but now he had a moment to recognise the situation he certainly wasn't COMPLAINING. A soft breath escapes his lips, and he found himself leaning his head against Mammon's cheek when he feels his head settle on a shoulder. "Mammon darling... What's the occasion?"

[fzrticv]

" haha! It's probably the closed those suckers will ever get to feel something of the King of lust inside of them " the jester is still giggling.

fzrticv·:

“ Bwhaha ! Those bitches shoving the crystal up there ass might be the most desperate and pathetic fuckers in all of lust”

“I don’t really ask for the details or their intentions... I just craft them. If they want to shove it up their ass then go ahead. It wouldn’t be the first time someone has shoved things up their ass that they really shouldn’t.”

[hellshoard]

rubbcrhose asked: Upon seeing Asmodeus, Pearl tentatively makes it's way over and quietly stares up at him. It has heard Ring talk about him now and then so finally it wanted to see the big man himself. He wasn't Mammon of course but seeing them up close and personal... It gets the same feeling almost. Pearl presses itself against a leg and emits a chittering noise from its chassis.

Oh? He felt something press against his leg, blinking a few times as he looked down. A smile formed upon his beak, "Well hello there little one."

How surprising to say the least! To find another robotic doll press against his leg. He honestly was quite flattered as well. His head tilts for a moment before shifting to crouch low to see the other better, "Well aren't you just an adorable one."

This one just had to be Pearl, the one that Ring spoke about often. He sometimes couldn't get the other to be quiet but it was endearing to hear that his first ever robotic Fizzarolli was smitten.

@rubbcrhose

[the-delightful-temptation]

Continuation from here

@rubbcrhose

He knew how long Mammon’s tongue was, but he didn’t know how skillful he was with that. His eyes follow the tip of the other sin’s tongue closely, seeing the cherry go up and be consumed. Ozzie’s mind went wild with all the things he could do with that tongue and teeth, such a wide variety of options and one more devious than the other.

The sin looked the other way, pretending not to mind Mammons presence in front of him, but Asmodeus’ foot travel underneath the table, looking for the sin’s leg, once his boot finds it, he trails upward, gently caressing said legs until he reaches his inner thigh, placing the sole of his boot on Mammon’s groin.

[phisaya]

"That's been a problem for me. I've been low on inspiration lately. I've also just been tired. When I was a kid, I could do all kinds of crazy shit when I was bored. But like...I've had no ideas lately. Sometimes writing and drawing helps me, but y'know how it is with writer's block and stuff."

phisaya·:

@rubbcrhose | from here

“If I can already trick people into seeing and hearing things that aren’t there, I wonder what else I could do?”

“I T ‘ S up to your imagination. If you can think it, you can probably make it. There’s no bounds. You just have to make it convincing.”

[archive-of-the-guild]

SO! We got:

Asmodeus. The Sin of Lust. Awesome coloration making me think of neon in a club, bird-of-paradise feathers, a sense of STYLE to go with a seductive charm.

Beelzebub. Sin of Gluttony. A bit different from the norm, still having some bug themes, loves to party and indulge, brighter colors with lava-lamp like qualities which are trippy but really cool, dressed to cut loose and enjoy herself.

And then we have:

..........A fucking Christmas tree??? I could maybe understand a SANTA outfit more than this and that's honestly maybe the ONLY thing i could think of for this being a theme for greed. Yeah there's a couple of dollar signs but they feel more like an afterthought and is honestly the only thing money-themed about this guy and they could have done SO MUCH MORE. A business suit, a Ringmaster's attire, maybe make the jester suit something OTHER THAN WHAT LOOKS LIKE A TREE!!! @rubbcrhose's design for Mammon looks WAY better and actually FEELS powerful while keeping the Jester theme!

This man doesn't feel like a Sin. He feels like the front man for a Sin. Like rather than Mammon, he feels like he's Mammon's announcer or hype man!

[sevenciircles]

@rubbcrhose asked: ❦ Fizzarolli and Blitzo for Mille?

'Fucking hypocrite actin' like he ain't got heart eyes every time Asmodeus enters the room. He ain't slick.'

'Did he ask me 'guess what', how do I nicely tell him that I have no idea with the way he lives.'

[hclluvahctel-a]

                                                                                     C O N T I N U E D…

“O C C A S I O N?” The much larger sin questions innocently, his sultry baritone posing his inquiry as anything but. “There’s no occasion really… I merely wanted to pay a visit.” Clearly titillated by both the situation taking place and having caught Ozzie by surprised, he chuckles in amusement but knows he’s enjoying it if the evident swath of heat felt along his finger tips was any indication to go off of. His head turns some to regard his fellow sin; golden teeth glinting in the faint ray of light.

“I F I didn’t know any better… I think you’re liking this. Let me check just to make sure–” Fingers curl inward, easily wrapping around the stiff girth growing between their thighs, “Oh yes. YOU ARE. How naughty~” A few teasing strokes is given as Mammon shifts his gaze to view his own handiwork.

“N O W the question remains… What should I do with you first?” @rubbcrhose

ASMODEUS WAS CLEARLY STILL CONFUSED by Mammon's change in height- but he was still not complaining about it. Rarely was he made to feel so SMALL or VULNERABLE. Even when he took on the submissive role in a relationship or coupling, he never felt as exposed as he did in this exact moment.

The travelling hand didn't have to search long to find his quickly filling cock, cheeks flushed a deep red at the attention he was receiving. "I..." His breath came out heavily, trying to come up with an appropriate response. "I think I'll have to leave that decision up to you."

[fzrticv]

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  || accepting @rubbcrhose: “Why can’t you let me in? What are you so afraid of?” My Ozzie to your Fizz?  

FIZZAROLLI just looked at Ozzie, their expression not saying much except a small smile. They felt like it was rather obvious, even if they won't say - cause they can't.

" Bwhaha, com on big you, why so worried?" of course they would play it off, they wouldn't even know how to explain themself even if they were to try. Arms stretched out, pushing the sins cheeks together

" You already know me better than anyone, so don’t ya worry your sexy head, or well, heads, heh ~"

They trusted Ozzie,they did. May it is a mistake given their past - but they don't care. But - they couldn't ruin what they have - learned that bit early on in life -  They just wanted to enjoy the ride as long as their allowed to.

In the end, they were bestially raised with the mindset of being useful - and their life has done nothing but to prove this sentiment to be true.

[hellshoard]

Asmodeus knew something was wrong. He had been feeling sickly, stomach turning and certain smells making him run from the room. Even so much that he didn't want to have sex with anyone that wasn't his partners. Ever since his and Mammon's last encounter, before Beelzebub's ball, something had been feeling off. What is was, he didn't know. He was finding himself now not able to wear his waist corset, feeling pain shooting along his lower stomach so he stopped wearing it. He was already quite thin to begin with but he adored the different designs of them. Feeling even more drained then normal, he went into the bathroom to draw a bath and disrobed only to stop and stare at himself in the mirror.

He looked...different. He seemed to glow slightly but also looked a bit tired. Eyes trailing down, he also noted that his chest seemed to be more sensitive than normal, his top half seemed to be shifting to a more feminine physique. Trailing down further, it was when he felt himself grow pale. There was a bulge. A small one but it was noticeable now. A hand came up, stroking along it. It was soft to the touch but firm. He blinked a couple of times, swallowing heavily before he quickly opened a drawer, shoving his hand in and yanked out a package. Tearing it open, he sat down upon the toilet and followed the instructions on it, peeing on the end and waited. He had shut off the water, draining it without so much of having prepped it and waited.

When his phone chirped, signalling it that time was up, he hesitated. He didn't want to look. He could already feel in his bones that it was true. That this stick would confirm it. Swallowing thickly, he took a breath shaky breath before reaching out and plucked up the stick. He looked at it, started and it fell from his hand. It clattered against the floor, the sound sounding loud to Ozzie as he stared at nothing. The truth was in front of him. Fuck fuck fuck! How was he going to tell Mammon? Would he even want it?

Panic began to set in and he slid off of the toilet, curling into a ball as his body began to shake. He didn't think it'd be possible. Not for him anyway. He couldn't believe that he was pregnant. And it is Mammon's. He knew it. But he was also happy. He was...going to not only be married to Mammon, but he was going to have their first child. Yet he was scared.

What was he going to do?

(mention: @rubbcrhose )

[hellshoard]

rubbcrhose asked: Fizzarolli peeks around a corner and eyes the unsuspecting Sin. Cradled in his arms in a small Nerf gun, something he had been practicing with ever since Blitz offered to help train him to use a gun as well as learn proper self-defense. He waits for Ozzie to look away before jumping out, taking aim and managing to nail a dart right at his butt.

Asmodeus was minding his own business, humming to a random tune when he noticed that Fizzarolli had been quiet. It's too quiet. His eyes squint for a moment before he could even do anything, something nailed him in the butt which he let out a loud SQWUAK.

His whole form jumped, his mane flaring out as the rest of his feathers puffed out.

[shadowtoons]

Plays things off as if nothing was wrong, but in front of Mammon’s eyes he cannot fool him like anyone else… Ozzie sighs a little bit knowing he’ll have to say it one way or another. When one mentions about food his expression changed more in disgust, “I’ve— ate this morning… Didn’t seem to stay.” Answered one thing, now the rest. “Don’t think can lay down at this moment..”

Would have trouble getting up, maybe pass out here. Didn’t want to do that in front of the other sinners and have them talk about it for months- hell maybe more. “Maybe had overworked myself…” He surely didn’t wanna admit he did that, the Lust king fought much he could here. “Think— maybe if I go home and lay down… shoul- be ‘lright…” His energy running more low, was leaning on Mammon a bit.

Fighting hard even more yet can feel his body aching, and screaming needing rest, his little goat and bull heads showing the emotions what Ozzie is feeling.

Getting sick-

Something he never gotten in a long time when he isn’t pushing himself, nor other things that could get him like this.

shadowtoons-arinanon·:

Little angst warning to those that don’t like reading something sad. Scroll pass to ignore uwu

@rubbcrhose at Mammon

Past nights then through out the day, Ozzie been working himself. Mammon asked a specific request he wanted sure wasn’t a due date with it— still liked to be top of things. Could of took his time with the project that was given to the sinner, yet complicated as always rather get it done. Asmodeus was noticing he wasn’t feeling well at times only to brush it off continue on his work.

When the day of the meeting came around, his eyes looked at the time to had notice the day… Forgotten all about it, stretching his arms a bit felt slightly off. Might need some coffee before he leaves out. Haven’t told Fizz he was leaving let him sleep for now, besides the calendar shows the day he be going. Taking a limbo there his eyes blinked trying to stay focus, felt his head spinning too. Everything seem to be a little blurry-

Probably just his imagination— by the time he got there and went to take his sit at the table. Out of everyone didn’t seem as his cherish self usually one to greet everyone an unusual thing; although, assumed he might of woken up a bit late today. Once the meeting started Ozzie sort of had a hard time listening, head starting to hurt, felt like he was gonna puke.

Once was over can finally leave, hear someone turning see Mammon. The Lust sinner given his weak smile at the other.

“Morning, assume here to talk about the project?” Questioned, kept his smile there even when it was off. His whole entire style was also off too, seem more pale than ever. Ozzie had then clear his throat, “It’s almost about there, can come over to check it out as you wish!” Inviting him over. Hopefully would like it mainly, was a difficult task to do still worth it in ways.

His eyes slowly shut completely hard to control them, and the pain that is shooting through them. Can feel more of himself losing more of his balance. More he fought it, more his body now screaming-

Y O U would have to be blind not to notice the complete disheveled state Ozzie is in and Mammon certainly wasn’t. His jaunt slows down as he approaches, giving them a quick look-over. “What the fuck happened to you?” Quick to the point as always. Mammon attempts to adjust some of the articles of clothing Ozzie was wearing, making him appear more upkept and pristine or as clean as he could manage for the time being.

“I mean I was but that can wait-- Ozzie, are you.. alright? Don’t lie to me.” His fingers grip their collar, his way of making sure they wouldn’t fall over as well as driving his point further that he wasn’t fond of lying. Especially from Ozzie of all people.

“D O you need to lie down for a moment? Eat something...?” As much as he may not want to admit it, Mammon did care about Ozzie to an extent. Perhaps he wasn’t the best at showing or saying he did, but he’d at least attempt in his own special way.

[fzrticv]

rubbcrhose​:

F E E L I N G Fizzarolli’s hands against him entices a small purr from Ozzie. Wherever they touched his body would instinctively react, pressing against their fingers until they were gone as soon as they came which made the drunk Sin slightly annoyed. However once they pluck out one of his feathers he lets out a rather un-kingly squawk and recoils, gently batting at the Jester’s hand. How dare!

“Y O U could have just told me versus showing me you know.” Ozzie scratches at the area where his feather was plucked, squinting some towards Fizzarolli. He’s not really mad. If anything he’s amused by their antics, just like always. The towering figure of Ozzie’s stretches out then completely topples over onto his side.

“…H A S the sky always been that color, the color of me?” He suddenly questions, running his fingers through his mane. “I mean it’d make sense and I should know this but sometimes I forget or rather you just get soooo used to it that I have to remind myself to look up every now and then. Not my fault when I got a cute little Jester pawing at me for my attention.” Ozzie’s head turns towards Fizzarolli to wink at them.

“T H A T party was such a draaaaaag. I think I might’ve drank too much…”

The jester just grinned cheekily. He wasn't worried of upsetting the sin, even if he did he wouldn't blow up on him right away. And pulling a, loose feather really is nothing.

Turning onto their side, Fizzarolli rested their head onto their hand, observing the drunk struck sin. " hahah ! you better do~ "

his tail waved , pointing their tongue out " beside, I'm far more interesting then a blank blue sky "

ding-ding, boring party it was. And it must really ben a drag if Ozzie had to fill him up like this. Maybe it wasn't so bad he had missed it.

" Bwhaha ! Really? And I already thought you had too much fun without me ~ " they were partly joking.

They poked the place between the sins eyes where his nose should be .