#💚 || ask answered

[oflostinfound]

He's caught wind of something going on with his mate, and makes his way for their forest with haste. So many times has he missed when Hax would find themselves baring their shortcomings, he would not miss this.

"Hax dear...what's happened?"

He approaches, undaunted but concerned.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ I- ❞

They take a shuddering breath, trying their best to cover their face with one hand and cover their mouth(s) with the other. Intrusive thoughts, the urge to just lash out, tell him that he's better off without them. Alexander had enough on his plate with his kingdom, with the people who would come just to poke and prod at the draconian, he didn't need to deal with them too.

Spines had started to grow out of their hair trailing down their back, their hair itself had grown out enough to reach their shoulders. An odd look, considering how they liked to keep it short. Wings pushed against the back of their shirt, and they almost seemed to be growing taller-

Unable to find words they just shake their head rapidly, their hair hiding their features.

Please leave please leave please leave please-

help me

[ofsinsanddesires]

“I don't think I can actually choke you…” (From Casper, for Hax)

Breathplay / choking.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ I'll be fine, trust me. It just adds a little thrill~ Just remember: three taps and that's the cue to stop. ❞

They'll guide Casper's hands back to their neck, grinning wide as their fingers brush up his arms,

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Plus, I think I'd be strong enough to throw you off if push comes to shove. But if you really don't want to, then we don't have to, okay? You have to comfortable too, give and take darling~ ❞

[oflostinfound]

alt!

Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else! || Not Accepting

" Well, what have we here? Another dogged adventurer come to take my life? "

The Sphinx muses, leaning down to tilt her head at the newcomer, a sharp grin on her lips. Her claws scraping at the stone under her paws, wings splayed with glowing eye-spots also seemingly watching them.

" Perhaps I shall interest you in a game instead? A test of wits? Surely you'd rather try your hand at that rather than fail as many before you have. Amuse me, and I shall grant you a prize. "

[oflostinfound]

How is Taygete doing

|| 💛 ||: ❝ She's good, she's talking a lot more... ❞

|| 💛 ||: ❝ And has decided that her favorite word right now is "no" ❞

[oflostinfound]

// 💚 Eath and Hunter? c:

Fusion Meme (Not Accepting - Completing as I have time / energy to)

What happens when you fuse a Grimwalker and a Daemon? A weird fae with four ears, apparently.

[oflostinfound]

.....the fact the sphinx has no nipples feels like a coward move...

{ It both is and isn't. Is because, you know, nips. Isn't because if you look closely at the sphinx's eyes, you can see she doesn't have eyelashes, just scales. Her top half, while appering human, is more bird like in its design than actually human. Even her skin on her face and chest has the texture of scales, hence no nips because birds dont have those.

I think it's brilliant tbh }

[oflostinfound]

OOC: I apologize for bringing this up and I sympathize with everyone affected by Shiloh's behavior, though I have to ask if I can reblog the callout from you

I've seen some people in the Hazbin RP fandom interact with a couple of Shiloh's blogs, but I don't think they know it's the same person or what prompted Shiloh to queue those "I'm sorry, but I'm leaving Tumblr" posts every two hours on each of their blogs

Since everything happened in private messages and on a Discord server, it's news to us. But in the case of my mutuals who interacted with Shiloh, they definitely don't tolerate the behavior you and others have screenshots of

{ That's okay, for an ask asking to reblog I will make an exception in case people are curious:

Anyone is free to reblog the post as needed

That is all I will say }

[oflostinfound]

(from @autumna-potentia)

"Hax?..." Blake's words broke the quiet tension just like the realization broke the ice in their mind. The similarities were undeniable, even though they hadn't know each other for that long. They wanted to step closer and ask what was happening.

But what if this isn't Hax? What if this is Hax, but this monster was their true nature? What could it be capable of doing?

Cyrus wouldn't let them get closer. It was too dangerous, even if the one before them was Hax - the Hax they knew. Or rather, thought they knew.

"What's happening with you?" They asked, voice unsure but unwavering - to hide the fresh fear and total confusion in their thoughts.

So they stood there, awaiting a response, fingers still clenched around the handle of the revolver hidden in their jacket and thumb ready to pull back the hammer. Even their finger was on the trigger, despite knowing better trigger discipline. The sooner they were able to shoot, the better.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Witch, w-what are you doing here? ❞ || 💛 ||: ❝ Great, another to disappoint. ❞

The voices speak in unison, one with a tremble, one with a snarl, as they crane their neck to glare and eyes back at them. Back turned, hunched over as claws dug into the ground.

Witch didn't know them well enough yet to have too many negative thoughts flood in about the past. What did flood in were the what ifs, the future that they would have obviously messed up. They had already built the perfect ruse, the mask of the baker. The happy go lucky giant who lived in a small town- living with their friend / sister.

Still, even if they were just starting to become friends...

A snide smile crosses half of their face-

|| 💛 ||: ❝ No- No! Witch, RU- Mmm-! ❞

They turn around, having pressed their palm over the saddened face's mouth.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Why don't you come closer-❞

@autumna-potentia

[oflostinfound]

You should draw Hax in that one dress that's been going around /nf

{ If you mean this one that I have good news for you-

Though I do need to update it for their current look / blog changes. If you mean another dress please send me it b/c I probably haven't seen it }

[oflostinfound]

💚

A Hax/Hieron fusion would be too powerful

Fusion Meme || No Longer Accepting

Standing at 12'11 with four arms for their many talents, they are in fact too powerful and someone needs to stop them (but good luck)

[oflostinfound]

It's when Grim physically smiles that the world turns dark, babies cry out in fear, and hell freazes over. That's when one feal true fear for the first time in their life.

You see this? Pray to your god its not directed at you.

[oflostinfound]

“You belong to me~” -For Hax

Send “You belong to me” to see how my muse reacts. Send “I belong to you” for the reverse.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Gladly~ And for the rest of my life, I hope~❞

[oflostinfound]

"Hax...you okay?..." They reach a hand out tentatively towards them.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Go- Away! ❞ || 💛 ||: ❝ Get lost! ❞

Hax curls up tighter on themself as the two distinct voices echo out. Fingers curled in their hair, arms pressing tightly to the sides of their face. Trying to hold themself together- literally and metaphorically. They could feel the seam down the center of their face, feel themself slipping. They were terrified- but that fear only fed into what was emerging from inside them.

Hieron can read minds, they already know how much of an awful person you are. They're just being nice- If they touch you they'll know just how much of an awful person you really are.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ I SAID GET LOST-! ❞ || 💛 ||: ❝ please leave- ❞

[oflostinfound]

Hieron made it to the cabin as soon as they could. Their stomach churned over the confusion emotion of excitement for their relationship update but absolute anxiety over their best friend's state. "H-Hax! I heard the news I'm so sorry. I wish I had been there. Is there anything I can do? I um. I brought some potato dumplings." They also brought flowers, pink and yellow blooms that they hope would brighten the mood in the cabin at least a little bit.

They'd been situated in their room when Hieron arrives, in time to see Eath storming out- though not before she lets them into the cabin to see her sibling.

They're sitting up in their bed when the artist walks in, wide eyes staring past them a moment. Still in shock, it seemed, as their right hand rests upon their missing arm's shoulder. The bandages there are fresh, more precisely wrapped and clean as opposed to when they were out in the forest.

It takes a moment, but they eventually nod and wave Hieron in, tapping their neck to let them know that their syrinx was shot. They'd have to make due with hand gestures and trying to balance their notebook on their knee to write notes to their friend.

There is already something written though, something they'd shown Eath the night prior, which they tap with their finger.

|| 💛 ||: This doesn't feel real.

[oflostinfound]

Pokey seems to be... Trying to destroy Eath's garden? While she's rebuilding it? Well, that was a low blow. When he saw Eath, he quickly hid the discarded can of herbicide he had found behind his back.

"Hi."

She almost couldn't believe this. Truly, wholeheartedly, couldn't believe what she was seeing. Sure she and Pokey weren't the best of friends, more passively friends, but this? Watching him actively invade and try to kill her garden not even a fully day after someone else tried to destroy it.

From the movements of her eyes all sorts of emotions were currently running through her head, but one out of all of them stuck out the most- and roared to the forefront once she realized she wasn't just seeing things.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! ❞

[oflostinfound]

Using the time stopping pocket watch his crush friend has given him to buy him some extra time Cromwell invades Eath's gardens. He heard about the kerfuffle last night and as a green mage himself that won't do. A good portion of the plants have been restored already, with some new additions added, some xandorian additions...

It was a somber morning, knowing what happened the night prior. The small daemon silent as she sips her tea. She's only alerted to the change when Hax spares a glance out the window- stops in their tracks, and tells her to go outside.

She's out within seconds via her portal, worried that the grey face had returned to cause further harm... Only to find her garden more prosperous than before, and a certain drabbit tending to it.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ Sir Cromwell? Did you- ❞

It was not hard to miss the new additions, sure she had been growing a bit of fruit from Xandora before with her birthday present- but they wouldn't be this far along normally, and there were some other Xandorian flora she knew she hadn't been given the seeds for.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ By the Spirits- Thank you Cromwell! Thank you so much! ❞