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gambling-bartender · 2 months
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‘ bleed for me. you owe me that. ’ --Alastor to Husk from @defiedfate
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Husk glared at Alastor but he didn't argue, softly he said, "Fine."
"What do you need?" He asked, "Just... try not to make too much of a mess unless you're gonna clean it up, okay?"
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tangledfate · 3 months
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@defiedfate asked: [ dressing room ] our muses have some fun in a dressing room together --Alastor for Lucifer
Lucifer hissed as his back hit the mirror, long spindly fingers curled around his throat, holding him in place as the Radio Demon loomed over him, free hand slipping between pale flesh and fabric. How had they gotten here? From palpable irritation and frustration to…this…
Well it wasn’t like they could just duke it out, now could they? Firstly, it wasn’t really a challenge and both of them knew it. Should either of them actually get serious, it would’ve been a fight unfairly balanced in Lucifer’s favor. Secondly, there was the matter of Charlie. Oblivious as she might be–or might pretend to be–to the clear (could it really be called) rivalry between them, she wouldn’t appreciate either of them taking a swing at the other. Proverbial or otherwise.
So how had they gotten here? Simple. There was more than one way to deal with frustration. And despite Alastor’s clear lack of desire to fuck just anyone, the King of Hell, it seemed was too lustrous of a prize to pass up. Oh, Lucifer was no fool, he knew that this wasn’t about sex. This was just another power struggle between them. A way to settle the score in at least SOME way.
“My, my…” Alastor’s staticky voice broke through his thoughts as he felt those same spindly fingers curl around his softest–proverbially speaking–part.
“Already so eager, YOUR HIGHNESS” His tone is ominous, threatening, and a soft lilt of jazz plays in the background of his own interference as Lucifer hisses again. Gloved fingers grasping for something, anything, to take back the upper hand. There is very little.
So he mimes Alastor’s actions back at them, palming the power trip induced erection straining in the demon’s own trousers and earning a hiss of his own before he’s grinning cockily.
“I could say the same about you. What’s the matter? Been a while?” And as if to prove a point, he squeezed gently just to drag out another hiss from the demon above him. Just enough to throw into question whether or not he was truly the one in control.
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infernalight · 1 month
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MULTIMUSE QUESTIONAIRE
Tagging: @diresang @tangledfate @defiedfate @faithcorrupted
RULES: Answer the questions with the Muses that would best fit the answers. Bonus if you give details why. If tagged, copy and paste into a new post – DO NOT REBLOG!
1) Rank your softest Muse and your toughest Muse. (Personality-wise)
Softest muse? That would probably be a tie between Emily and Vortex. Emily is an angel, despite everything she learned from the court trial, she still has a warm heart and can and will be easily fooled. She is very naïve and sees the best in people at all times which sometimes gets her in trouble. She'll only really lash out if she feels like she's not being heard. As for Vortex, he's not really mean or tough unless he's defending Verosika and has to be for his job. He doesn't like when people fight, especially if it involves his girlfriend. Toughest muse would have to be a tie between Blitzø and Striker. Neither of them take shit from anyone, they both have killed and will kill without remorse. Striker rarely likes anyone and Blitzø only really cares about his employees, his family, and Stolas.
2) Which Muse would blow through $1000 quickly?
If it's in the human world, Moxxie easily! Especially if he thinks his wife would enjoy it. If it's in Hell, probably Fizzie or Angel. Fizzie is reckless and would easily blow through that much without even thinking and Angel would splurge if he knew he had the money to spend.
3) Do any of them have nicknames? Is there a meaning behind them?
Apart from the obvious ones, no. Fizzie answers to Froggie, but only from Ozzie. Kitty for Husk, but only from Angel. Daddy for Val. Ozzie also found out recently he enjoys being called Good Boy and Daddy.
4) Are any of them up-to-speed on the latest trends? Anyone more old school?
Verosika, Fizzie, and Angel Dust all like to be in the known. Whether or not they follow them is another thing. Verosika definitely does, Fizzarolli definitely tries, but if he finds a style he likes, he will stick with it for a while, and Angel Dust would like to, but it's not like he has any choice on what he wears as long as Val is around. Husk and Alastor both could care less. Alastor for sure sticks to what he knows and Husk just could care less.
5) Who has the best relationship with their siblings?
Molly and Angel Dust for sure have the best relationship. With their other siblings, maybe not so much, but with each other? They are inseparable. They share their clothes with each other, tell each other almost all their secrets, and do just about everything together,
6) Karaoke night! Who is likely to grab the mic first and bust out a tune?
Angel Dust or Charlie for sure. Charlie loves to sing and is always breaking out into song, meanwhile Angel Dust has grown up on musicals. He looooves musicals and will gladly be right up there alongside Charlie easily.
7) Who is least likely to enter a beauty pageant/model?
Alastor, Husk, and Satan all don't really care when it comes to beauty pageants or anything. Alastor finds them dumb, Husk would rather go to support Angel Dust, and Satan just doesn't have time or care too much for all of that.
8) If your Muses visited a haunted house where actors scare you, who would panic and who would be unfazed? 
Most muses would go unfazed, having seen a bunch of shit in their lives. Moxxie, Emily, and Charlie would probably be the easiest to scare if caught off guard.
9) Are any of your Muses particular about taking certain modes of transportation?
Not all take transportation, some prefer other uncommon methods of getting around. Alastor uses shadows to get around, Ozzie prefers to be driven around, Fizzie likes to rollerblade or get driven around, Lilith prefers to swim, and Adam, Emily, and Lute prefer flying.
10) Share a little-known fact about any Muse.
Husk won't admit it, but he enjoys getting his wings preened, touched, and played with though only be a select few people that he can trust.
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e-m-p-error · 3 months
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The final reblog is coming up, when I get back from Pokemon Go that's the last call for these starters! This is my list so far!
VALENTINO'S DAY DATE STARTER CALL - 7/21
Velvettexcupcake
Ira-Sturm
Ducknotinarow - Alastor
Overangeled
A-Hazbin-Spider
Seven-Circlllxs - Vox
Seven-Circlllxs - Lute
Seven-Circlllxs - Lucifer
Seven-Circlllxs - Charlie
Voxxcd
Tangledfate - Angel Dust
Infernal-Feminae - Beelza
Remnantsouls - Isaac
Hellsmayflower
Arachniangel
Nifftythehotelmaid
Helulvah0tel
Defiedfate - Angel Dust
Fuzzyspidertits
Ritzy-Cervidae
Strangeandun-Muse-Ual - Vox
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madefate · 3 months
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❛ where are you taking me? ❜ --Stolas to Charlie / @defiedfate
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❝ Our conference room ! It's brand new, beautiful, state of the art, I promise, Your Highness ! Completely renovated. ❞ It's not unusual for Charlie to be practically vibrating with enthusiasm, and today is no different - but there's the same kind of nervous energy under her skin, too, that had sparked to life when her father had come to visit for the first time - when Alastor had taken her to Rosie. She's never entertained royalty before, particularly royalty from outside the Pride ring.
Honestly, she herself hasn't been outside of Pentagram City since she was a child at her dad's side. Her memories of meeting Prince Stolas and the vast members of the Ars Goetia family are hazy, and mostly include tea and cookies while her father took care of business. It's almost wistful -- thinking of what it would be like to leave the Pride ring safely, to see more of her world.
Securing support outside the domain of sinners would be an enormous boon. Charlie is not so naïve to think that anyone who hasn't lived through an Extermination can fathom what it feels like -- she even knows firsthand that there are souls who have lived through it and still don't care to help.
But if she can state her case even remotely successfully, she won't need to stop at redeeming sinners. It's a breathless dream that she can hardly put into words even with Vaggie, but why can't it be possible to simply make all of Hell better ?
❝ Ta - da ! Please, pick anywhere you'd like to sit and make yourself comfortable. We have coffee, tea, water -- a fully stocked bar if that's more what you'd prefer. ❞ True to his word, Lucifer hadn't skimped out on outfitting the hotel with a beautiful, proper place to conduct business -- proof that he really does believe in her. ❝ And can I thank you again for meeting with me ? I'm sure your schedule is very busy, but I assure you, this plan is going to be an important part of Hell's future. ❞ With a flourish, her magic only as strong as a cantrip, Charlie projects a slide on the ornately framed screen at the front of the room that reads, in cheerful font and surrounded by brightly colored confetti, The Path to a Better Hell!
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gamblost · 3 months
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🔪 🔪 🔪 --Alastor
〖 violent prompts || @defiedfate 〗
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oh, he should always remember how easily he can cross the line. yet once annoyed, he was much more quick to act & speak, before any thought came through. a hand forcefully pulled away from Husk with almost a growl.
❛❛ i hope whatever fucking demon you have deal with does the same to you, so you know how annoying this shit is. ❜❜
& he didn't have much time to realise own mistake, not before he felt first sharp pain going right through his side & next few that followed. initial anger turning into terror & hold quickly becoming a push away with few steps back.
too bad damage was already done.
breath became shallow & quick, hands confused on what exactly to put pressure on, whole body falling down on knees. whether it all was because of panic, pain or somehow already from blood loss, it was hard to tell. maybe all three.
for how bad the injuries were, " luckily " they weren't made with intention of killing, even if not much of a comfort beyond the fact he gets to live another day. the pain was going to burn for a while, but for better or worse it'll heal up. Radio Demon never carried an angelic weapon & as if Alastor would let him go with just a stab or two.
what was in front of Alastor was much more of a wounded animal than a demon that used to be a human. eyes open wide with narrow slits for irises focused on other, ears laying flat, puffed up fur & wings that wrapped around him. not that it helped much at this point.
after a moment he forced himself to speak up. not much, but hopefully enough that he could pardon himself & leave as fast as possible.
❛❛ i'm- i'm sorry boss. not- not going to happen again. promise... ❜❜
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gambling-bartender · 2 months
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hey anyone wanna play vox or alastor for a fun blog arc me and @defiedfate (playing angel) and @infernalight (playing val) are working on lmk! tldr husk & angel get kidnapped by the vee's after he badmouths val about not backing off from angel and revealing his contract with alastor! currently relevant thread here
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tangledfate · 3 months
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@defiedfate asked: [ hickey ] a kiss that's supposed to leave a mark on the partner's skin --alastor to lucifer
Sharp teeth sink into pale flesh, drawing blood for the demon to taste as Lucifer pants beneath him. Cheeks flushed, he clings to the other, feeling dizzy and lightheaded already–far too soon for blood loss to kick in. Was this the Radio Demon’s idea of a kiss? Truthfully, he wasn’t really surprised, but it’s getting hard to think.
Always a power struggle between them, even in this, he’s not quite sure if he should mention that drinking too much might be a bad idea. Normal angel blood was bad enough but that of a seraphim? Even a fallen one could be…
He has to stop him. Convince him to pace himself.
“Fuck– Al–” But as soon as his half-focused plea is out of his mouth, a thigh presses firmly between his legs, crucifying the words in his throat.
“Alastor.” Comes the staticky correction, low toned and threatening with a faint tune of jazz playing in the background–his own ever present serenade.
“Do get it right.” He wants to ask after the consequences but the demon returns to the thrum of his pulse and it’s all he can do to sag against his would-be partner.
Maybe it would be better to let him take too much. To let him overload his circuits and learn the hard way that as much as he abuses having the upper hand, it is because Lucifer lets him have it in the first place. 
But as tempting as that option is to his pleasure fogged brain, he’s still pushing the demon back. Hands curled into a crimson jacket over a pinstriped suit, shoving him back with intent. And when Alastor pulls back–taking the order that Lucifer can’t seem to articulate–the trickle of gold dribbling from his lips has electricity skittering down the devil’s spine.
“That’s enough, Alastor…” Words coming out between panting breaths, Ruby eyes slip closed briefly as the blonde tips his head back against the wall. Tie undone, shirt and vest pulled open, and a golden smeared bite mark left as a throbbing souvenir that he can't say he regrets.
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infernalight · 2 months
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@defiedfate (Husk for Angel Dust)
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It had been days since Husk had seen Angel. Either he'd been coming home way too late and leaving way too early for anyone to catch him or he hadn't been coming home at all. He was growing rather annoyed... Angry. He hated Valentino with a passion. So much so that he went to Alastor, making another deal. He never would have ever willingly made a deal with Alastor for himself, but Angel didn't deserve the shit he went through and he was going to save him one way or another.
24 hours.
He had 24 hours to go get Angel Dust back before Alastor once again took his powers away. With a quick 'sorry' to Charlie on his way out, he walked out of the hotel and immediately opened up his wings before taking off in the direction of Valentino's porn studio.
He didn't know if he had enough power to take on Valentino, he didn't know if he was smart enough to outsmart him, but damn it... he was going to try! He flew as fast as he could and despite being out of breathe when he showed up, he marched in there and without even stopping to ask anyone where Val was, he made his way towards the porn studio.
Despite not being certain of Angel's location, he figured the porn studio and his dressing room would be the first two places to look.
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infernalight · 2 months
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@defiedfate | angel for charlie after revising his contract with val
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Angel couldn't believe he agreed to this, but he knew that Val was capable of doing the very thing he threatened to do. He hated that he let himself get talked into this and more so hated that he only had 10 minutes to say goodbye.
Getting out of Val's car, he leaned over, pressed a kiss to his lips and gave a quick "Be back soon. Please... just stay in the car." He said, "I'll be out as soon as I can." Maybe he could get lucky and stay a couple extra minutes without Val storming in. Maybe.
Walking up to the hotel door, he stopped short. Taking a deep breath, he turned back towards Val once more, blowing a kiss to him before making his way inside. Immediately, he looked around. Everything was so normal. Husk was behind the bar, Charlie and Vaggie were sitting on the couch with Alastor and Niffty off doing whatever the hell they get up to during the day. It wouldn't last for much longer. Not when he plans to tell them he's leaving.
Making his way over to Charlie, a fake smile plastered on his face, he leaned forward. "Hey Vaggie, do you mind if I steal our wonderful hotel manager here for a few minutes?" He asked, wanting to talk to her in private first before telling the others what he did.
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