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[sonof666]

“Oh, well... it's because—I'M THE ANTI-CHRIST!” 𖤐

▪︎ Roleplay blog for Damian Beelzly: Character originally from Zoophobia, Vivziepop's previous series. This blog will be based in the Hazbin Hotel universe — making Damian the son of Lucifer and the step-brother to Charlie. (More info about the character can be found here!)

RULES AND GENERAL INFO:

Blog will be 18+ for possible questionable content and themes.

Admin goes by he/they and is 19 years old.

Open to interact with other Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss and Zoophobia blogs. Including OCs and possible crossovers!

Will try to mimic length most of the time, but I have a preference for more compact roleplays that are easier to keep up with.

VERY new to Tumblr so please go easy on me!

© All art posted here is made by Vivziepop unless stated otherwise. I am not affiliated with Vivziepop or Spindlehorse.

[voxasks]

"ah,  the  faith  we  throw  at  humanity.  makes  you  really  wonder  if  the  exterminations  are  really  a  problem  now,  huh?"

“hello  everyone!  this  is  a  semi  important  announcement  even  if  the  topic  sounds  satire.”

“many  people  have  asked  me  about  the  alastor  body  pillow  multiple  times  before  and  the  topic  was  recently  brough  up  in  my  inbox  again!  A̶G̶A̶I̶N̶.  so  i've  decided  to  just  answer  your  questions  once  and  for  all!”

“i  do  not  have  a  body  pillow  of  alastor.  unlike  you  dry-throat  dick  vacuums,  i'd  actually  like  to  spend  my  money  on  things  that  are  worth all  my  overnight  work  and  the  billions  of  cups  of  coffee  at  the  vee  tower.  alastor  and  i  were  friends  for  years.  i  wish  he  was  dead,  but  he  isn't.  it  is  not  a  crush,  but  an  ongoing  rivalry,  even  if  he  doesn't  see  it  this  way,  he  continues  to  reply  to  my  programs  about  him  which  leads  me  to  believe  he  cares  more  than  he  says  he  does.  the  picture  i  have  of  him  was  taken  with  his  consent.  the  other  half  is  at  large—at  least,  to  you  viewers  that  is.”

"i  know  it  is  rich  coming  from  me—nevermind  it  isn't  voxtek  sponsors  many  shows—but  please,  learn  to  view  things  from  context.  i  don't  think  you  are  toddlers  and  if  you  are  you  wouldn't  be  able  to  read  this—i  don't  think  i  have  to  spell  things  out  for  you  everytime.  i  am  going  to  give  you  the  same  answer  everytime,  so  unless  it  is  a  variation  of  the  questions  i  just  answered,  then  p̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶. r̶e̶a̶d̶. t̶h̶e̶. f̶i̶n̶e̶. p̶r̶i̶n̶t̶.”

[queen-of-vees]

Boops her.

Thank you!

Boops them back

[zestialmorde]

Jenn approaches the cafe where Zestial often frequents and spies him - barely - inside. The soft bell chimes at her entrance and she gives the barista a smile and small nod as she makes her way to where Zestial had seated him.

“Hello, Zestial,” she greets. “How are you?”

@helluvahotelfan

Zestial glances up at the bell and he musters the friendliest smile he can as he spots Jenn "Dearest Jennifer! How doth it fare with thee? 'Tis been a while indeed! Hast thou received mine humble gift?"

[varkthesharkthing]

Mrrpp!

((He said intro))

Mrp mrrp!

*Pfp and picture above made by the wonderful @littlecircus1*

((Translation: Welcome to my blog!))

Mrrp Mop mrrrrr!

((Hi, I'm mod. You can call me Sharky! I'll translate for our cutie patootie :D))

About Vark-

Hes a shark-thing

Nicknames are, Vark, V, Varky, baby shark, or thing ((He/him/they/them/thing))

He stands like 9 feet tall on his back legs

He can hop to different universes

Hes got a different form. It’s when he’s mad.

He was created by Vox ((In this rp))

You can ask him questions about Voxtech or backstory

If he is angered he will call on a random Vox account to calm him down.

If Alastor is mentioned he will get mad and protective.

Try and hurt Vox and your asking for a death note.

About Mod

I own like- Four other blogs

Im minor. If that upsets you then sorry.

My nickname here is Sharky ((She/her but Idc what pronouns))

I'm free to answer any questions

Rules-

No hate y'all. It's not funny

Be respectful

No Nsfw

Other than that have fun!

MRRRRRRRRRRP!

Custom tags-

#Sharkie talks

((I talk))

#Mrop

((Vark talks/roleplays))

#Varks besties

((Vark rps with a partner))

Partners-

@penguinmaster9999

@traveling-monster

((Sam coming soon :3))

If you want to be a partner dm me!

Blogs I own: @vally-the-x-angel

@adeline-dust-rp

@that-one-birds-blog

@doveatheart

@vox-the-cg

NO ANONS YET :D

**Disclaimer: I do not own Vark. All credit goes to whoever created him.***

[appleasks]

Has Alastor ever taken a bite out of you? (in a cannibalistic way, not a romantic way lmao)

“haha  ...  i  don't  believe  i'd  even  let  him  get  within  cane-distance  from  me.”

[askoverlordcarmilla]

Hola (with rizz) -😈

... can I help you in a way that won't end with your death?

[ask-amnesiac-dickmaster]

Adam..?

-@excorcist-lute

Adam's eyes widened upon hearing a familiar voice saying his name, and whispered that person's name back.

"... Lute?"

[cringetowerasks]

Follower: *wearing Angel dust's outfit* what you don't like being here with me whiskahs..?

[ask-husk-the-bartender]

Taylor looks over at Husk, “How’s the great and wise bartender doing today?”

"Eh, can't complain....(Or I could but who would care?)"

[overlords-of-media]

What do ya'll like to do to unwind together when you're not busy?

Vox: Together? As in all of us at the same time?

Alastor: It's rare, but it does happen occasionally. Usually, it involves Alcohol. All her skills with potion making make our darling Velvette a real wizz at making cocktails.

Velvette: Don't even get me started on the bloody fights over what to watch for movie nights. Alastor refuses most new releases, and Valentino won't watch anything in black and white.

Valentino: You can barely see anything filmed on those ancient film reels!

Alastor: That is because you are blind AND have no taste, you uncultured wretch.

Velvette: The boys have got a thing for old musicals, though. Get a few strong drinks down them, and Al is at the piano, while Vox and Val are dancing around like pratts. Exclusive pics on my Vatreon!

Vox: Wait. You've been uploading those?!

[emperor-kaiser]

Thinking of doing a Hazbin hotel or a Helluva Boss ask blog

Edit - I just saw the fucking auto correct 🤦 it’s supposed to be Moxxie, not Mozzie

[voxasks]

𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐈'𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬!

𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗩𝗼𝘅 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗽𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹

"Alright  and  we  are  live!  Top  of  the  hour  and  we're  discussing  a  certain  nut  case  who  apparently  thinks  this  is  charming!  How  does  it  feel  to  be  walking  around  knowing  you're  just  a  bitch  in  heat?"

[queen-of-vees]

Hi Auntie Vel! How's it going? More problems with Dad and Stepdad? -Signal @asktheradiostaticfamily

Everything is good darlin.. tell me how are you? And yes.. your parents are bring two idiots.. as usual...

[zestialmorde]

There’s a telltale “oink” at Zestial’s door before silence again takes over the mansion.

On the doormat is a little note with the words “Free tonight?” written in pink glitter gel pen.

(( @the-porn-demon ))

Zestial opened the door to find a note resting upon his doormat, its glittering script catching the dim light. A quiet chuckle escaped him as he shook his head. Bending to retrieve it, his fingers traced the letters with thoughtful care before his eyes drifted to the empty hall beyond.

With a flick of his wrist, a quill appeared between his fingers, gliding smoothly across the parchment beneath Angel’s words, his script flowing in elegant strokes:

"Ever am I at thy behest. I shall await thee, unless thou wouldst prefer I seek thee out instead?"

With another practiced gesture, the note vanished, sent back to its source. Zestial exhaled softly, willing away the nerves stirring in the pit of his stomach.

[varkthesharkthing]

*A small child, around 9, walks up to park happily. it was a cat sinner, with white and pink fur, mimicking angeldusts patterns, but being more abstract*

"Sharkie!"

"Mirp?" ((Translation: Cat.)) *He sits and his tail wags slowly*