A҉n҉g҉e҉l҉ ҉D҉u҉s҉t҉

“Why ain’t I surprised by th’ cat themes?” Angel mused with a light chuckle. He could go for a cat nap every now and then.

He followed the feline to the bar. It was a bit different sort of atmosphere from the other clubs. At least he thought so.

🕸️ Sorry for disappearing for a while again. Life got hectic with 2 new puppies that I’m having to bear the majority of responsibility for with very little me time to get around to RPing even when not burnt out. The pups are starting to settle, so gonna try to get back to stuff on here soonish.

"Now, now, is that any way to act after picking a fight with ALL of Heaven and dooming everyone you love?"

Alsstor the Radio Demon from Hazbin Hotel.

Independent portrayal based on mainline canon.

Semi-Detailed

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HH/HB OC's welcome and encouraged ♡

"Look, if you got a problem, you're not gonna find the solution at the bottom of a bottle. I should know, I've been looking there a long time."

Husk the grumpy gambling Demon from Hazbin Hotel

Base on Main Canon

Semi-Detailed

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++ him; that would be pathetic.

++ nothing to do with her shitty job.

She knew Alastor didn’t mean what he said in that sort of way, but it had still been a trigger. She was ignoring the urge to cry, pushing down the feelings to wait until she was alone. She wasn’t about to burst into tears for no apparent reason in front of ++

++ bit strained. “Guarantee some sick fuck got a kink for whateva thoughts ya had. Likely been through that an’ wo’se.”

As much as she was trying to act like it didn’t bother her, she didn’t really want to talk anymore. Too many unwanted thoughts had surfaced. Just because of some words that had ++

The spider shrugged to seem nonchalant, but something seemed a little off with it. She was a bit tense and looked just a little uncomfortable from what showed through the cracks in her no-fucks-given mask.

“Pro’ly would bore me,” she retorted in a tone to indicate she was unfazed, but it was a ++

++ the one in front to lead the way. Would be rude to just walk around wherever after having accepted the tour offer. He could be rude, but that was for when someone ticked him off or deserved it.

“Winte’ Chill, huh? Sounds cozy,” the spider mused as he walked on inside. “Th’ bar’s ce’tainly a good sta’t.”

He took a good glance around the area, letting out a low whistle. “Place looks good, got style.”

He didn’t go too far in on his own. Calli was giving a tour, so the feline should be ++

++ wellbeing, so it’d be rude to leave now. She could be an asshole, but she’d feel guilty if she left now. So she petted her precious piggy’s head while watching him cook. Besides, talking with him was fun.

++ because he was making sure she ate something.

She could ditch and run off to her room at any second if she wanted to. She had Fat Nuggets in her arms, so she didn’t have to continue to go along with being cooked for. But the food was already started on and Alastor was wasting time on her ++

++ Bambi?”

She had been about to call him Deer Daddy, but stopped herself. Probably better to refrain from that sort of teasing nickname for the moment. She didn’t want to totally ruin the mood, whatever it currently was. It was nice chatting with him like this for once, even if it was only ++

Angel wasn’t quite sure what it was this time, but the deer seemed a little annoyed again. Or something like that. She was starting to notice little habits of his lately. His reactions to things were interesting and amusing, so she attributed it to that.

“So ya gonna be thinkin’ ‘bout me, D–… ++

🕸️ I’m throwing this out just bc it’s actually snowing where I live. We don’t get snow down here.

A shoulderless long-sleeve “santa” dress with a soft fuzzy trim along the top with the red being a velvet texture.

A red beanie.

Thigh high red high-heel boots.

It’s snowing in the Pride Ring? Well, time to bring out the cute winter outfit. He isn’t even heading out, just showing off his cute outfit in the lobby.

“Just t’ hide drugs? Or ‘s it an actual drug ring opperatin’?”

*throw

++ wasn’t about to share any pork based ingredient with Fat Nuggets. Now that she thought about it, it had been a while since she’d eaten sausage.

++ mo’e a chicken kinda bitch, but sausage is good,” she said, not losing her grin. Seeing Alastor’s reactions was always fun.

She wasn’t expecting him to change the meat he was going to use. And she really didn’t mind sausage, just wasn’t a fan of it as much as she used to be. She certainly ++

Angel raised a brow as she noticed the way Alastor froze for a moment. She didn’t say anything, though, not wanting to go too far with teasing.

When the deer did regain his composure, she had to give him credit for that fierce side eye. He was definitely holding back how annoyed he was.

“I’m ++

++ once.

His grin widened at the mention of free drinks and a tour.

“I’d love a show round th’ place. So, what drink would ya recommend from th’ bar he’e?”

“Eh, I’m used t’ th’ starin’. Comes wit’ bein’ famous ‘n’ all.”

He gave a casual chuckle as if it were no big deal. He was used to pretending everything was fine, so shrugging off everyone’s stares was easy, even if he’d rather be able to go out in public without any creepy stares or leers for ++

🕸️ I’ve been off of Bsky for a while, but gonna get to replying soon. Was focused on trying to relax when I could w/ catching up on some stuff outside of RP to explain my absence. Once I’m mostly caught up here, I’ll also get to becoming active on my main again too. Just have more muse for Angel rn.

++ conversation, the old fashioned, and the lack of certain expectations. Coming back to this wasn’t so bad, especially after the day she’d had at the studio.

Angel laughs, a genuine laugh. It seems she’s starting to finally relax some, not as tense as when she walked in.

“If ‘e can’t make a decent old fashioned, why’s he th’ one behind th’ bar an’ not someone who knows how t’ mix a good drink?”

She takes another sip of the drink, enjoying the ++

“Sounds good t’ me. So, what’s th’ place we’re heistin’?”

He was more than happy to take all the drugs they managed to get. Guess she wasn’t interested in selling any of those drugs, so more for him since he wasn’t about to bring that up.

“Eve, huh? Like Bible Eve? Or ya just call yaself Eve?”