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VOXIIFEROUS
An indie, hc-based/canon divergent Vox from Hazbin Hotel. (Occasionally featuring the squishy human he once was!)
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"'Your trauma makes you a stronger person!'"
"I was eight years old, man, only things that should have been making me stronger are apple juice and chicken nuggets."
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"Think of it as a.. business transaction."
His voice rumbled softly, cigar smoke seeming to fill the room like a miasma. Edward had developed a reputation, it seemed- and there was no tool greater for a man of his station than good advertising. "I am offering you an opportunity to collaborate on a project that could change the field of the sciences forever. Genuine alchemy, in its truest form. No hocus pocus, no facades or sleight of hand. All I ask..." An outstretched hand was offered, voice sickly sweet with greed.
"Is your loyalty."
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"You know, learning French has really helped me learn to live in the present. Mainly cause conjugating any other verb tense is a pain in the ass, but still."
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"Titties and Xanax- they go together like peanut butter and Percoset~."
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"I remember my childhood as a long wish to be elsewhere."
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"I’m just a little bit psycho, Just a little uneasy- I’m just a little bit selfish, It’s never gonna be easy with me."
"Just a little bit Two-Faced, Never know which side you’re gonna get~. I’m just little bit too much, So are you ever gonna take a hint~?~"
He sang along to his headphones with every step, knife in hand twirling like an autistic kid with a cheap ballpoint in homeroom. He always felt his best like this- cut off from the world, the music in his ears a wall that sheltered him from thought or perception. To focus on the kill, on the job- by perfect symmetry of self.
Now all he had to do, was find his target.
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"You're allowed to change your mind. At any time, about anything, or anyone, without having to justify it."
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"After having both, I cannot figure out which is worse."
"Intense emotions, or the complete lack of them."
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I'm gonna start RB-ing my RP Open Starters to my main blog in order to encourage engagement with my other muses. <3
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Muses and Blogs
Canons-
@overcomingmxdness - A mentally unstable Demon and a widowed Draconequuis trying to make sense of their lives after losing everything they held dear.

@opxningtears - The Singularity Entity left behind by the various Elizabeths and their deaths. A deity trying to make a new purpose for herself and her future.

@dxviouspsycho - A supervillain with a massive ego and even more power than he truly understands. In denial about his broken mind and desperate for power and corntrol, there is little he won't do to end up on top.
@deathsxproxy- A serial Killer turned unholy immortal, finding his purpose in tormenting the minds of the cruel and the wicked in the name of his new Master. Blood and Violence are his domain, and Madness is his shelter.
@mistakexofnature- A young boy with unfathomable power and no real idea what he is or where he comes from. Poor, smart, and loving beyond words, he swears to protect his home- at any cost.
@bloodkxndled- A young blossoming psychic escaped from her abuse, and blooming into powers beyond imagination. Kind, calm, and full of light, she hungers for adventure- and longs for the day she finds her father again.
OCs-
@thxripper- an immortal killer and capitalist using his inventions and wit to chase world domination, all while pursuing the woman who scorned him.
@sxverana - Vampire Heiress trying to prove herself as future queen of her people. Hungry for connection, desperate to prove her worth- and hiding a few secrets of her own.
@fallensxvior- A young God trying to overcome years of abuse and become his own person- and his father, who will stop at nothing to force his son back in line.
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𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖑,
ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ
* ind., selective and low activity archangel MICHAEL , prince of the heavenly host sideblog, follows from grimowled scriptured by grimm
☩ 𝖉𝖔𝖌𝖒𝖆 | 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘 ☩
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I just made 24 quesadillas, rice and beans, and now I'm gonna pack SNACKS ABOUT IT.
#going to a friend's house to hang out and work on a project#and I don't wanna come empty handed#so I made lunches for my partner#and then made a big fuckin meal to bring with me to the friend's place#food is my love language#;from the playwright || ooc
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We all considered Khaled to be like an older brother to Ahmad. He was close to all of us, but he held a special place in Maryam’s heart she loved him dearly, and he loved her just as much.

Exactly one month ago and on the morning of April 3rd, Maryam asked my father if she could go visit Khaled. She missed him and wanted to play with the children her age in his neighborhood.He agreed. She went on her way, and not even a few minutes had passed before a missile struck the area she had just headed to.
In that moment, nothing else mattered to us but one question screaming in our mind : “Where’s Maryam? Is she okay?”
My father says..
I ran as fast as I could toward the site of the strike, my heart pounding in fear and panic.
When I arrived, I was shocked by the scene. Dozens of men were rushing around, carrying injured children. All of them every single one had blood covering their faces and severe injuries. I began shouting at the top of my lungs, “Maryam! Maryam! MARYAM!” until I saw her...
But my heart still wasn’t at peace. I couldn’t leave. I ran again this time toward the place I feared Khaled might have been.
With every step closer, my dread grew. “No... it can’t be him...” But when I arrived, I found Khaled’s house two stories high destroyed.

Khaled was there. After a long struggle, we managed to pull him from the rubble... but it was too late. Khaled had passed away.
Khaled is gone... and the world no longer feels the same. The earth is emptier now without Khaled.
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The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.
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