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radi0activesmile · 3 months
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@mediocremixology said: “be honest…. Have you ever considered going beyond our deal?”
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"I'm afraid I can't answer that until you elaborate a bit more. What do you mean by going beyond our deal?"
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cervidae-demon · 3 months
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@mediocremixology mentioned you on a post “grumpy meow meow. pet at your discretion.”:
@cervidae-demon he will bite his fingers off.
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"Rude!" He's the one biting here. Let him pet the kitty!
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felxnefxne · 6 months
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@mediocremixology (plotted starter)
Boo doesn't second-guess herself often. However, in this moment, as she stares up at the stained glass double doors leading into the hotel, she begins to.
The announcement she'd seen on the news while at work claimed this was the place where sinners could check in and try to prove that they could be redeemed, that they could go to Heaven, that they could slap both fate and God in the face in one fell swoop and subvert expectations.
Does she believe that? She isn't sure. But as she stands on the front stoop, still wearing her camel colored pleated dress with its contrast collar and button details, complete with a shiny black belt and handbag she'd gone to work in that day, she recalls what her boss had said to her just before her shift ended while his claw-tipped fingers gave her ass yet another squeeze:
"You're stuck with me, baby. Deal with it."
So, after setting her jaw with resolve, Boo steps closer to grab the handle and head inside.
The foyer is surprisingly vacant. Off to one side is another room, where she can see a bar and its tender out the corner of her vision. Since this is the only other person she can see so far, Boo decides to approach, her specially tailored heels clicking pleasantly against the floor to announce her presence while she clutches her bag. "Excuse me--"
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overangeled · 6 months
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you're delusional if you think i'll do that.
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@mediocremixology
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"Awhh, c'mon Husky..." The spider purred while stepping closer only to lean in. "Live a'little, y'know ya want ta deep down - plus it would be fun!" Angel said with enthusiasm with a smug look knowing way deep down this was true.
"It is jus' a'little gig."
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radicheart · 5 months
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“can i kiss you?”
(@mediocremixology)
Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds.
Alastor hadn't been expecting that question to come out of Husk's lips. Is he drunker than usual? He isn't sure.
Either way, the answer's the same:
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"You can."
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spidrboots · 6 months
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@mediocremixology continued from here .
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whether or not it was his intention, husk was cute in all of his grouchy, awkward ways. maybe it was the still remaining taste of liquor on his tongue that opened him up a little more, easing the usual tension that would be buried beneath the surface of his words. maybe it was just husk who made him comfortable. there was fear in the latter option, a precipice of danger that angel could quickly see himself falling into.
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" it's just . . . " he should stop talking. he knows this, but the words are loose & he doesn't have the strength to tighten them back up. " i don't gotta pretend so much around you. ya' make me feel like i don't have ta' . . act. that's probably stupid, huh ? " he can't meet husk's eyes, instead focusing his gaze on the remaining liquid swirling at the bottom of his glass.
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dark-ambition · 3 months
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@mediocremixology continued from X.
“Hmmm…Issss that so?” He seems to take a bit of an interest in the topic, slowly moving to sitting down in front of the counter, tail idly winding around the chair he was sitting in. “Know any good cocktailsss with bourbon or gin? I like a Kentucky Buck or a Sssssingapore Sling myssself, but I’m always open to trying new onesss.”
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hazbinsinners · 3 months
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" HUSK! "
--- angel slams open his bedroom door, tearing down the stairs, planting himself in front of the bar. his eyes are as wide as saucers, lips curled into a grin. " husk. " he says again, staring at husk with the intensity of an emergency.
and it was just as urgent, in angel's eyes.
he thrust something forward onto the bar. a slightly crumpled piece of paper. upon further inspection . . .
it was a drawing. a bad one. it was slightly stylized stick figures that vaguely resembled both angel and husk . . .
and husk was fucking him. that was the drawing.
angel grinned so wide it hurt. " i made it f'a you. thought you could put it on you'a door. we could match. but, if you'a a fuckin' prude, i made 'dis one, too. "
he thrusts another piece of paper forward. same idea, only instead of fucking, they were holding hands.
this was his attempt at flirting: being an absolute nuisance.
( closed || @mediocremixology )
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femmina-eroe · 4 months
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Holds up @mediocremixology
Kitty!!! Gib him interactions
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radi0activesmile · 6 months
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@mediocremixology
The feline's response only had Alastor's trademark grin widening. "You certainly have that ability! But don't you think that's a bit excessive? When all I want to do is clean that cut on your hand?"
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cervidae-demon · 3 months
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ღ (but @mediocremixology )
Inbox me a ‘ღ’ and I’ll rate you with the following:
Romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Sexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Aesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
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"Awe, curious, my friend?"
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felxnefxne · 6 months
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[ breaths ] - - sender helping receiver to calm down by using breathing techniques
(@mediocremixology teehee)
Caring Prompts
Sometimes, Vox goes too far.
Today is one of those times.
If Boo had slammed her hotel door any louder, it may very well have snapped off its hinges. Inconsiderate to the other guests? Yes. Does she care? Not in the moment. Instead she finds herself storming downstairs, her bare paw feet barely making a sound as she moves across the foyer from the bottom of the stairs and settles heavily in one of the barstools. Instead of her usual 1950s attire, today she's wearing a loose hoodie and plain jeans. Much more modern. Much more casual.
The last thing she needs right now is to be prim and proper. What she does need is coziness and comfort, and that's what these clothes provide.
She could also use a stiff drink.
"Manhattan."
Her eyes don't meet Husk's once she sits and places her one word order, arms crossing over her bust and tail whipping furiously behind her as its tip blazes a bright angry red, looking like a true flame than its usual ghostly light. Her face is scrunched up, nose wrinkled and brows furrowed and black lips set in a thin line, as she glares at the countertop, as if it had been the cause of her woes.
She's also breathing hard and fast. Too hard and fast.
Christ what had the flatscreen done THIS time?
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radicheart · 3 months
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(( fUCKIN-- ))
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spidrboots · 6 months
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@mediocremixology ; ❛  come any closer and you'll regret it.  ❜
meme . / accepting !
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" oh, meow, sour puss. you're in an even worse mood than usual. how the hell is that possible, huh ? an' here i thought gettin' some sugar from hell's sexiest would help loosen ya' up a lil' bit. " despite the gentle teasing, angel acquiesces & leans away from husk, a dramatic sigh slipping past his lips. it's a lot colder when he isn't scooting his way closer to the other demon, the space between them on the couch growing thick. angel throws his upper set of arms across the back of the sofa, the other two playing idly with his fingers.
he can't help but cast a glance from the corner of his eyes towards husk's slouched demeanor, all aggression & grouchiness. something in his heart tugs him towards the cat demon -- he can't place it, not really, but it's strong & it winces in his chest. he hated how much he found himself giving a shit. an afterlife in hell wasn't about caring. it shouldn't be, not if you wanted to protect what little pride you still had left.
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" so. y'gonna tell me why you're extra pissy, or am i just s'posed to pretend like i'm stupid an' didn't notice ? "
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hazbinsinners · 2 months
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❛  if i flip a coin, what do you reckon my chances are of getting head ?  ❜
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that causes angel to laugh. he raises an eyebrow, leaning forward at the bar.
--- " baby, if ya want head, y'don't gotta play games. yanno i'll give it to ya. but go ahead. if its tails, i'll give ya head, an' whatev'a else you want. heads, an' we'll do somethin' i wanna do. how's'at? "
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femmina-eroe · 6 months
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anyway interactions 🤲 send shit my way idc what it is
also towards @mediocremixology or @malhommesage if you want either of those guys jsmdmak
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