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Lucifer: Looks like I caught myself a little birdy~.
Adam: *moaning through his finger gag.*

Bird
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel adam#adamsapple#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer x adam#guitarduck#lucifer morningstar
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This. This right here is a beautiful way of putting it.
Q: Is there anything you hate the other circus members for?
finally ask stuff
#art#artists on tumblr#the amazing digital circus#tadc#tadc pomni#tadc ragatha#tadc jax#tadc gangle#tadc zooble#tadc caine#tadc kinger
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Adam: Lucifer, can I ask you a question?
Lucifer: Shoot.
Adam: Would you love me better if I was skinny?
Lucifer: I like you the way you are. *Looks visibly unbothered but is feeling concerned about where this is going.* I don't *grits teeth* mind if you lose weight.
Adam: But if I looked like how I was in Eden?
Lucifer: I don't see a difference. *Dear Father please don't let him do this.*
Adam: What if I start to lose weight?
Lucifer: I-if that's what you want.
Adam: What if I gain more weight.
Lucifer: You'd still be my fat bitch.
Adam: I'm serious.
Lucifer: I'd honestly wouldn't care.
Adam: Okay, so what if I had that hour glass body...you know...big chest and butt as well as having a thin waist?
Lucifer:.....
Lucifer: That's wrong! You can't just change the natural order of things, Adam. What the hell am I supposed to grab onto then?!
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So a delightful customer had come into work, I work at a gas station, and he had a pet lizard named Mrs. Sparkles! He let me take some pictures.


Isn't she adorable?!
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Just watched the latest TADC episode and something I've noticed is that when Jax is annoyed or bored, he immediately goes to bullying and teasing. But when he's well and truly pissed? He's silent and glaring. It's when you know you've messed up.

That's the face of someone who's going find a way to make you bleed.
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Susie tops. I'm saying it now.
Top 4 krusielle all time past & future
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Aw, cute!!!

To be honest, Space is so infinite, it’s not far to reach that sex is probably a laughably subject in all cases. Namely because of certain beings just existing beyond our comprehension. And, let’s face it. Like Captain Kirk, Peter Quill has tried it. So returning to Earth to witness these issues must be jarring for him. But…if there’s a party, he wants to go. So I see him trying to throw all the flags around the ship, much to Rocket’s annoyance. for @hibatasblog! Your stories are so much fun!!
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Luci booty
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Adam yelling at Lucifer over something stupid and Lucifer just looks unimpressed. He finally stops him by grabbing the collar on his shirt and pulls him down.
Lucifer: If you could just stop yelling at me for one second, I could show you a much more fun and productive use for that mouth of yours~.
Alternative response:
Lucifer: I can't believe I never noticed it before, but you're adorable when you're angry. I guess that's why I like pissing you off so much.
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel adam#adamsapple#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer x adam#guitarduck#lucifer morningstar
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Adam felt the tears well up in his eyes as flowers bloomed all around him. Abel. His baby boy was here! In Heaven. He could hear the other angels as they talked about another soul so soon up in their realm but Adam couldn't care less. He wasn't alone.
Abel: I'm so glad you're here...I was so alone...for so long...it was so grey. But....then there was light and now I'm here! Oh, Daddy...Daddy.
Adam: It's okay baby, I'm here. I'm here. I'll protect you. You came here because you were ready for Heaven.
Abel looked up at him with golden eyes and he smiled as he stood up on wobbly legs. His wings were a beautiful gold and he looked much better healthier, than he had on Earth. He hugged him again before noticing Micheal.
Adam: Micheal! Come meet my secondborn. Abel.
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Seraphim of Love
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The last thing that Adam saw before he closed his eyes for the final time was the sight of his beloved Eve and their children crying over his form.
He had fully expected that when he died, he would return to the Earth from whence he came.
He didn't expect to be surrounded by light when he opened his eyes again. It flooded his vision and usually would make him scream out in pain.
But not this time.
This time, he welcomed it like the warmth of the sun as it peaked from over the hills and descended onto his skin as he woke up after a long night of sleep.
He smiled as he felt his heartbeat against his chest. It felt so normal, unlike the last few years as his health declined.
Then he gasped as he felt something shift within his chest. Then something twisted and bloomed as his soul began to transform into something divine.
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Finally, Adam had spent all his tears. His heart felt hollow, as if his insides had been scooped out, leaving an aching emptiness in its wake. He looked up at Michael, the Archangel, his eyes glimmering with a torrent of emotions – hope, fear, and desperation swirling together in a chaotic dance that Michael struggled to decode.
Adam let out a deep sigh, the weight of his sorrow palpable as he breathed through his nose, the scent of rotting flowers surrounding them only amplifying his sense of loss. With a tentative resolve, he pushed himself to stand on shaky legs, each movement a testament to his lingering fragility.
Adam: Michael... please tell me my other children will come here," he implored, his voice trembling with uncertainty. "Please tell me I won’t be the only one in Heaven. I couldn’t have sacrificed so much for nothing. Please.
The words hung in the celestial air, filled with the desperate hope that they might not be lost to him forever.
Micheal: I am uncertain of who will come. I am not the one who passes judgement.
Adam nodded but his shoulders slumped.
Adam: I—
Suddenly, an angel burst through to them, her breathing labored but determined. Micheal stood up, frowning.
Micheal: What is the matter Annie? We are a little busy—
Annie: Another soul! Another soul has come!
Adam stood up quickly, already trying to flap his wings towards the gates of Heaven. He could feel them. He knew that soul. It could only be—
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The last thing that Adam saw before he closed his eyes for the final time was the sight of his beloved Eve and their children crying over his form.
He had fully expected that when he died, he would return to the Earth from whence he came.
He didn't expect to be surrounded by light when he opened his eyes again. It flooded his vision and usually would make him scream out in pain.
But not this time.
This time, he welcomed it like the warmth of the sun as it peaked from over the hills and descended onto his skin as he woke up after a long night of sleep.
He smiled as he felt his heartbeat against his chest. It felt so normal, unlike the last few years as his health declined.
Then he gasped as he felt something shift within his chest. Then something twisted and bloomed as his soul began to transform into something divine.
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This is so cute!!!
Happy ‘Father’s’ Day

Adam is calling BS.
Lilith and ‘EdenAdam’ demand a sibling as soon as they heard of them.
Lucifer is throned a new title, but is only in it for the ‘mommy’.
#adamsapple#guitarduck#lucifer x adam#hazbin hotel#adam x lucifer#angelic adam#angelic lucifer#eden au#traditional art#human adam#Lilith and Adam view one another as siblings#They just don’t know it yet#and if heaven won’t raise these kids then he will#hazbin hotel au#Happy father’s day
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I don't care if this isn't a popular ship. I absolutely love everything about it.
Hubba bubba😔🤌🥀✨




And so the plot thickens:

I have a plot idea where Pentious writes steamy selfshipping romance books involving his self insert and The Radio Demon as a hobby. Somehow he gained popularity and money out of it. He goes by a feminine pseudonym to hide his identity. Quite popular among the female audience, he just has a way with satisfying the female gaze through words.
Most of his works always follow psychological horror ,mystery, crime, and maybe gothic romance tropes lol. His mastery is comparable to Anne Rice with a mix of Dostoevsky. I mean what do you even expect from a Victorian man in writing fanfiction?😂
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(To our standards his works are a literary masterpiece but tbh he aint even trying , probably just his silly fantasies and took inspiration from his fave reading material. To Victorian standards his work would be considered frivolous and mediocre even scandalous. I mean he lived a life where he has the privilege to interact with artistic geniuses, discuss politics/social/philosophical ideologies among the elite in parlors.
And most likely really influential since he was an inventor who was involved in creating the new fangled steam powered machines.)
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Praising his achievements and background aside let me get back to continuing my plot😂I just love him sm
Alastor knows about the book series but doesnt know the author's identity, he has no interest in dwelling on their existence any further. He already used to this side of his fanbase and only wishes to be left alone by them, at least they got an outlet already.
When Pentious started staying at the hotel he had to be extra careful not to let anyone know of his hobby while at the same time trying to continue it. But one day he got sloppy, Niffty figured him out for a few days. Either noticing weird behavioral patterns.
Once she purposefully tripped him so the suspicious manuscripts he was carrying were dropped so she can"help" him collect them but he reacted paranoidly to her on coming close.
She caught a glimpse anyway but not enough to satisfy her curiosity. And then her suspicions were solidified when she sneaked inside Pentious's lair/suite for cleaning duty and came across his typewriter.
After discovering Pentious was the author whom she was a huge fan of (yes she has a copy of his works) she set out on a mission to befriend the snake so she can have premium access to his drafts😂
#radiosnake#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel fanart#hazbin hotel fanfiction#sir pentious#hazbin alastor#alastor hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel sir pentious#hazbin sir pentious#sir pentious hazbin hotel#alastor x sir pentious#sir pentious x alastor#not my art
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Adam sat alone in the dim light of their once-happy home, grappling with a confusion that gnawed at his insides like a relentless storm. He had given up everything for Eve—his dreams, his comfortable life among the lush fields, and the serene nights under the stars. He sacrificed so much just to keep their family sheltered and secure, pouring his heart into labor that left him weary and hollow. Countless nights, he went to bed with a gnawing hunger in his stomach, all to ensure that Eve and their children had enough to eat, their laughter echoing through the hallways, filling the air with fleeting joy.
But now, as he recalled the moment the betrayal unfolded, it felt as if someone had plunged a dagger deep into his very soul. Eve, the woman he had cherished above all else, had chosen to leave him with the very people who had shattered their dreams—the ones who had conspired against him, sowing discord and distrust between them. The image of her walking away, hand in hand with those who had wrought havoc in their lives, twisted his heart and left him reeling. How could she betray the trust he had so carefully built? The pain of that moment echoed in his mind, a haunting reminder of what he had lost.
Adam: Did...did she ever love me?
Micheal didn't say anything, what could he say, as he held a broken Seraphim in his arms.
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Seraphim of Love
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The last thing that Adam saw before he closed his eyes for the final time was the sight of his beloved Eve and their children crying over his form.
He had fully expected that when he died, he would return to the Earth from whence he came.
He didn't expect to be surrounded by light when he opened his eyes again. It flooded his vision and usually would make him scream out in pain.
But not this time.
This time, he welcomed it like the warmth of the sun as it peaked from over the hills and descended onto his skin as he woke up after a long night of sleep.
He smiled as he felt his heartbeat against his chest. It felt so normal, unlike the last few years as his health declined.
Then he gasped as he felt something shift within his chest. Then something twisted and bloomed as his soul began to transform into something divine.
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Felt that.
My tax dollars are being wasted.
Sobbing because food is expensive and I'm hungry 😭😭😭
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[Adam stood frozen, watching as Lucifer walked away, leaving him feeling numb and broken. This was not how he had envisioned things playing out. There was supposed to be a better ending, a resolution that didn't leave him feeling so empty and alone. Desperately, he fell to his knees and begged Sara for mercy. "Please don't do this! I'm sorry! He didn't mean to--"
But Sara's expression was firm, her decision had already been made. "It's alright, Adam," Lilith said, her voice gentle but unyielding. "Lucifer can't manipulate you anymore." She had been standing nearby and stepped forward, pulling Adam into a tight embrace, her nails digging into his skin. As they watched Lucifer depart, fallen and defeated, she continued, "Don't worry, Sara. I'll take good care of him."
For a moment, Adam felt lost in the embrace of Lilith, his mind whirling with questions and doubts. What had gone wrong? How had things fallen apart so quickly? But as he looked into Lilith's eyes, he saw something there that made him tremble—a fierce angry look that made him want to flee at all cost. It promised pain and suffering. It promised horrible things to come.]
This commissioned art piece was made by @sir-tater-of-the-tot
I absolutely love their art!!!
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel adam#adamsapple#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer x adam#guitarduck#lucifer morningstar#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer#adamdies
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Why do people insist that artists shouldn't be paid? I don't really have the money for that, unfortunately, or I'd be spending it, but to ask a hard-working artist to not have people pay for their work is insane. Just like with any business, you need to pay for the product that they produce.


Read the uncensored version on Patreon!
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