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//Well hello there ladies and gents (and others)! As much as I’d love to make a big, flashy promo I’m no good at that sort of thing so instead I’m doing this!

Anywaysssss, if you’re interested in interacting with a Katie Killjoy rp blog from Hazbin Hotel, do me a favor and give this a good ol’ reblog!

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((Ok so like i’m makin a katie killjoy sideblog because i LOVE her but also I may or may not have just developed a crackship while thinking about it))

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((Well, seeing as my post yesterday still rings true because of course it does, the logical thing seems to be going out and interacting with new people!

So this is a warning! Because I’m gonna be launching Nansi or Widow or an undertale OC from a different blog (or Dove or Dandy whatever) at pretty much everyone I follow that’s open for interaction that I haven’t, like, actively interacted with.

I will make Nansi gain more friends and that is a THREAT))

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((Went searching for themes and I realized that a lot of the people I’ve interacted with are just gone

Like, most of the big names here are dead and have been for quite some time, and looking back, most of the characters Nansi’s formed any meaningful relationships with have just faded out of relevance.

So I’m kinda at a crossroads. Because I LOVE Nansi, and I love all my dumb undertale ocs and I’ve got a lot planned for them but the circle of people to interact with is getting smaller and smaller and idk who even cares anymore.))

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askgoldenanarchy‌:

“Hmm, hmm, what to choose..” He browsed the choices before him, nodding to himself after a few moments. “Just an iced mocha, whatever the biggest size is. Oh, extra cream and sweetener if possible. How much?” He started to dig in one of  the pockets along his jacket, his arm vanishing up to the elbow for a moment. Humming slightly, he pulled out some G, enough to cover the cost for his, with a smile and a nod. “Alright, this should cover it.”

“Oh, uhh, no! I mean, it’s okay. I’ve got it.”

She fumbles with her wallet for a bit before placing some G on the counter.

“A-and a large black coffee for me. Uhh, please.”

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Does anybody else think about how massive Muffet’s family is implied to be and just how many potential relatives she could have? I’ve seen so many skeleton OCs in the fandom, but I can’t recall having seen any spider monster OCs before.

And there are just… so many possibilities when it comes to designing one?

A tall, gentlemanly spider monster who always wears a vertical striped-suit, based off a Daddy Longlegs.

A wild, friendly, and outgoing spider lady with long untamed hair that likes to party, based off a tarantula.

A short, sweet, submissive spider boy who longs to please others, based off a male Black Widow.

A solitary and soft-spoken spider girl who spends most of her time behind closed doors out of shyness, based off a Brown Recluse.

I just want to give Muffet a huge and slightly dysfunctional, but extremely loving and supportive family.

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blazing--soul‌:

[ He looks over her bandages and blinks. Appearance is everything. How you choose to present yourself down here could mean life or death. Edge had meant that statement in regards to whatever she was hiding beneath, but… ]

* …N-no. I suppose not.

* …My point still stands though. I may not have the highest LV down here, but I wield power passed down from the mightiest fell dragon of them all. My looks don’t make me a pansy-ass.

“To judge someone’s abilities based off their appearance is idiotic. I refuse to cater to those who are stupid enough to make such a mistake. That being said, one look can be very telling when it comes to personality.”

She looks him up and down.

“When, if ever, have you last worn a shirt, pansy-ass?”

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blazing--soul‌:

* …Well, Imma take that as a compliment anyway. 

* Just ‘cause I put a lotta stock in my appearance doesn’t make me any less of a threat. I feel as though you can relate.

Widow looks down at her clothes, inspecting them, before looking back up at Edge.

“No. I cannot.”

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solo---soul replied to your post: ((All this happening has made me realize one thing...

Im scared to ask where fell!phobia is on that scale gkjd

((At first, it was horny, now she’s an enigma))

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skbanon replied to your post: ((All this happening has made me realize one thing...

Oh so she’s either horny for SKB or she wants to kill him.

((No she sees him more of, like, a follower.

See, her APPROACH is either horny or kill, but it usually devolves into apathy unless she’s encouraged))

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blazing--soul‌:

* Sorry bout that. I never really caught it amidst you asking what a thot was when we first met.

* Name’s Revak. But most people just call me Edge.

“Widow. You seem... a bit too pretty to be here.”

“That’s not a compliment.”

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((All this happening has made me realize one thing about Widow and that’s that basically, she has two ways of approaching people:

1. Horny 2. Kill

so we end up with shit like this))

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“I have a name, thot dragon. But, I suppose you’re not too bad. At least, not visually.”

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rin-tsukiyori‌:

-A soft, playful smirk would form on her lips as she heard Widow’s “challenge.” Once the lemonade had been retrieved she poured herself another glass, put the jug back in the fridge, and strolled back over to the spider. Her hips would sway in a rather subtly seductive manner with each step she took.-

If I wasn’t injured I’d be more than happy to do so~ but sadly my recovery time might end up being longer than originally planned. I guess you’ll just have to wait patiently for me.

-A cocky chuckle would bubble from her throat, soon straddling the spider with a confident smirk on her face.-

As much as I do love having you here I think I should get some rest. Do drop by again sometime soon darling~

-The vampiress would kiss Widow’s nose this time with the same gentleness and kindness the one she placed on her forehead had. She’d carefully get off of the monster and head over to her room, taking a sip of the delicious lemonade as she walked-

Widow doesn’t react to Rin’s sudden bravado, her face betraying no emotion.

“You’re in over your head, dear. Rest.”

As Rin walked away, Widow stood, prepared to make her egress.

“If your overconfidence hasn’t killed you by then.”

And with that, she’d leave Rin to get some sleep.

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((THE WHOLE REASON I CAME UP WITH THIS IS BECAUSE I WAS TALKING TO RINMUN))

((Does Edge qualify as a himbo?))

// this was impeccable timing considering i literally JUST sent rinmun a post and calling edge a himbo

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((Already did this for Nansi so I’m gonna go ahead and do this for Widow. Also, for the sake of being nice or something, I’ll go ahead and say this won’t count against the M!A))

“Wrath. It is very obviously wrath.”

“Though I do like to indulge myself in all when I am able~”

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((Oh btw I’m thinking of moving Prism’s blog over to here because I always forget it exists and honestly it doesn’t really make sense for her to have a whole other blogggg

so I might get on that this weekend. and then I can maybe have her interact with people again oof))