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-just fought off a horde of exorcists-
Vaggie: Wow. I can't believe every single one of them hit you right in the dick.
Angel: *high-pitched groans of pain*
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Vaggie, pointing at the kitchen: Good lord! What is happening in there?!
Angel, trying to keep her from seeing the fire: Aurora borealis?
Vaggie:
Vaggie: Aurora borealis?
Vaggie: In Hell?
Vaggie: Localized entirely within our kitchen?
Angel: Yes.
Vaggie:
Vaggie, suddenly curious: May I see it?
Angel: ...No.
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Alastor, trapping the gang in an escape room: Vagatha, as usual, nothing but complete and total focus!
Vaggie, scouring every square-inch of the room like her life depends on it: You're not getting a fucking joke out of me until you let me out of this room!!
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Vaggie, imitating Angel: I'm Angel. I mock others to distract myself from the emptiness inside.
Angel: That's fair. That's a fair hit.
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Alastor, on the radio: And now I'm going to read Angel Dust's social security number out loud.
Vaggie: And we're not going to censor it, because buyer fucking beware on anyone who tries to steal Angel Dust's identity.
Angel: Yeah, good luck with my credit score.
Vaggie: You would be inheriting a level of debt that would make even Charlie go "Okay, man. After a certain point, this is your fault!"
Angel: [WHEEZE]
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Charlie: Tell me the truth. Look me in the eyes and be straight with me.
Vaggie: You can't expect me to look into those eyes and be straight.
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Adam: That's it! Everybody dies! Say goodbye to your kingdom, Princess of Hell!
Charlie: Well, that's not very nice.
Adam: OF COURSE NOT! I'M FUCKING EVIL!!
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Lucifer: Don't make me come down there and be a parent!
Charlie: First time for everything!
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Alastor: Oh, come now. If I really am as evil as you say, then let God strike me down where I stand!
*lightning bolt strikes Alastor*
Alastor, perfectly fine: Ha! Nice try, jackass! Next time, give it your A-game!
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Husk, pointing at Angel: And that must make you the tough, stupid one.
Angel: Hey! You take that back!
Husk: Alright, fine! You're not tough.
Angel: Thank you.
Angel:
Husk:
Angel: Hey, wait a minute!
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Niffty: I have a question.
Niffty: Die.
Adam: That's not a quest-
Niffty, pulling out a knife: You're goddamn right it's not.
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Vaggie: ...
Angel: ...
Vaggie: Can I ask you something?
Angel: Sure.
Vaggie, gesturing to the spaghetti all over the walls and ceiling: Why?
Angel, shrugging: You know how it is with spaghetti.
Vaggie: I don't think I do, actually.
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