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BRIEFLY back from the dead (life’s gonna go back to beating me into paste in a moment don’t worry) to say definitively that Mimzy and Alastor have never and would never date. They dance, they pal around, shit talk people behind their backs but I’m 100% certain neither of them has ever entertained the idea of being anything but friends.
Mimzy loves to flirt and fool around, especially if whoever she’s with has a nice fat wallet to drain while she’s at it. She’s absolutely going to dump that loser’s ass on the third date when she gets bored and she’s not pretending otherwise.
Alastor of course loves to watch all this from the sidelines and take her out to the jazz club after for a couple of drinks so they can laugh about the look on the poor sap’s face. She’s ‘not his type’ and the instant and mutual understanding of that upon first meeting is the thing that has kept their friendship so cozy for all these decades.
This is an Aro4Aro Queer BFF relationship and I’m not interested in any other type of ship between these two.
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Sinners in Residence
An independent OC/Canon AU blog here to play around with the other residents of Hell!
Muses || Rules || Ask
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alastor sitting daintily with his legs crossed like a 🎀pretty princess🎀 vs vox manspreading in his gamer ass man cave is my fav thing ever

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The hell ladies✨
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Saw someone say "fanfic writers/fandom sees a characters aro/ace-ness as an obstacle instead of their sexuality" and yup. that about sums it up
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She stilled, looking down at her tea and pressing her lips together as she mulled it over. After a a long moment of quiet, she spoke, her voice uncharacteristically serious for once. “Surprised but… not completely shocked? It ain’t hard t’ see how Alastor would attract a person — he’s powerful, stylish, handsome, plus he really knows how t’ cut a rug. Sure, he’s a heartless son of a bitch, but who isn’t down here?”
“An’ you, Rosie…” She looked up at her friend, lips quirky up into a smile. “Well, y’know I prefer the fun times t’ the mushy stuff, but ya’ve really got a handle on that part. If anyone was gonna find the soft gooey center of the Radio Demon, it’s you.”
Mimzy's eyes went wide, her jaw dropping hard enough it practically hit the table. "Get outta town! Ya mean you two are gettin' married for real?!"
"How'd ya manage that? I mean he never counted it out, the whole marriage thing, but we both know he ain't exactly the type. I don't think he's ever looked at a partner for anything but dancin'!" She said, stirring her tea as she tried to think through the implications. "You two are the berries, and ya'd make a killer power couple, but I don't quite get how ya got there, unless..."
"Oh my stars!" She leaned in, slamming her hands down on the table hard enough to make the china rattle. "Rosie, did gettin' fake hitched give ya tender feelin's for Alastor? Are you genuinely stuck on him?!"
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//— Welcome to this fresh hell! <3
Multimuse indie Hellaverse oc side blog , loved by Kas side blog to Themosthatedbeingg — Mun 30, MDNI , horror and nsfw.



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1920s Slang
I use a couple different online dictionaries/depositories of 20s slang to pepper Mimzy's dialog (I allow myself the occasional annacronism since I figure she'll have picked up some terms from more recently deceased sinners) and while you can always ask me about an individual word or phrase, I thought people might enjoy having the links available. Go ahead and give these a read, whether it's to expand your vocabulary or simply have a few minutes entertainment!
1920s Slang: 400+ Words
35 Hotsy Totsy Terms We Should Bring Back
1920s Slang (and Other Resources)
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Mimzy's eyes went wide, her jaw dropping hard enough it practically hit the table. "Get outta town! Ya mean you two are gettin' married for real?!"
"How'd ya manage that? I mean he never counted it out, the whole marriage thing, but we both know he ain't exactly the type. I don't think he's ever looked at a partner for anything but dancin'!" She said, stirring her tea as she tried to think through the implications. "You two are the berries, and ya'd make a killer power couple, but I don't quite get how ya got there, unless..."
"Oh my stars!" She leaned in, slamming her hands down on the table hard enough to make the china rattle. "Rosie, did gettin' fake hitched give ya tender feelin's for Alastor? Are you genuinely stuck on him?!"
“Good job then, cause it looks like the bee’s knees! Especially classy on those slender fingers’a yours.” She said, letting out another little squeak of delight before finally letting the other’s hand slip from her fingers.
“Atta girl! I’ll of course tell everyone it was the best, most expensive ceremony I’ve ever attended. And that you looked like a million bucks in your wedding dress!” Mimzy exclamed, already putting together her story for when she inevitably got asked about the wedding. “What color should I say you went with? I guess off-white’s the tradition for another go up the aisle but personally I think a little blush number or somethin’ would suit you perfectly.”
“Oh, and I guess I gotta find a fella t’ take a few spins round the town with, act like I’m puttin’ that bouquet to good use. Start scroungin’ up the usual Tom, Dick, an Harries.”
#back on here for a hot minute!#also please forgive mimzy she's a little confused because it never occurred to her Alastor might be grey or demi#RP#cannibalxroses
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(Art by sinnawii) HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!! 🏳️🌈
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Thank you twitter users for these feel free to use them :



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social experiment (part 2)
(VOTE ON THE HUSK POLL TOO, THAT IS PART 1)
just vote HONESTLY what you think.
PLEASE DO NOT BRING UP SHIPPING DISCOURSE TO THIS, this is about alastor's CANONICAL identity not what you're allowed or not allowed to ship.
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What do these colors mean?
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was trying to rewatch a scene from dad beat dad, and somehow only just realised this um.
now HOW MUCH money did you borrow mimzy....?
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“Good job then, cause it looks like the bee’s knees! Especially classy on those slender fingers’a yours.” She said, letting out another little squeak of delight before finally letting the other’s hand slip from her fingers.
“Atta girl! I’ll of course tell everyone it was the best, most expensive ceremony I’ve ever attended. And that you looked like a million bucks in your wedding dress!” Mimzy exclamed, already putting together her story for when she inevitably got asked about the wedding. “What color should I say you went with? I guess off-white’s the tradition for another go up the aisle but personally I think a little blush number or somethin’ would suit you perfectly.”
“Oh, and I guess I gotta find a fella t’ take a few spins round the town with, act like I’m puttin’ that bouquet to good use. Start scroungin’ up the usual Tom, Dick, an Harries.”
Oh, this was rich! This was just the thing that tickled her fancy. Seeing people go absolutely nuts over the idea her and Alastor were married. She had to admit, Mimzy's reaction was by far the funniest. There was one other she was waiting for a reaction but she was debating whether to approach him herself or wait till the next Overlord meeting. She lowkey wanted to see Vox suffer, okay? Sometimes you need to instill checks and balances yourself when it came to power among fellow Overlords. "When it comes to the rings, I picked them out myself." Not gonna mention how long she had them nor how she hoped that they would be used for a real wedding. Mimzy didn't need to know that. "You, my dear, were my Maid of Honor and I would like to assume you were the one who caught my flowers at the end of the ceremony."
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