#. alastor lavalle

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// I've had this red mug around for ages, waiting for me to put something on it... This was definitely the right choice! I love how it turned out!

update: adding more designs, cause apparently one wasn't enough!

VOX || VALENTINO

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“Ah, yes, Charlie, this is Rosie. The most darling, delightful, and dangerous Overlord this side of the pentagram.” ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ“Oh, always such a charmer.”

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@addicted-to-poison || from here

Angel couldn't help but laugh at the reaction. Oh it was silly perfect to witness. "Or perhaps what ya really need in ya life is a slutty spider." He purred. He leant forward towards Alastor with a grin on his face. "Maybe it's just destiny that ya really wanted me all this time." Angel's grin only got bigger at the comments. "Ya leave my lollies outta this..and ya forgot my drug diet" He pointed out before shrugging. "Eh,.I like to cook. I did have an Italian heritage and learnt all the dishes. I just gotta watch my figure more, it takes a lot to look this good. But cooking when I got time, I enjoy it."

"I'm fairly sure that is something I've never needed in my life! It's nothing personal, you understand--" Alastor smiled, slow and toothy, when Angel leaned closer, "I just find everything about you repulsive."

"And yes--" He added, holding up a hand to ward Angel off from coming any closer, "-- That includes indulging in any of your videotaped curriculars."

It was hard to tell if it was the sex, or the video, he found more distasteful!

Alastor arched an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping impassively over Angel, "Perhaps we could find an excuse for you to cook. It could be... entertaining."

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He's been told by an anonymous person to kiss the alternates that won't kill him. That's why he's here. "Bonjour," he greets Alastor, before his right hand gently wraps its clawed fingers under his alternate's chin and leans in to press their lips together in a chaste kiss.

Alastor can't help but melt whenever his duplicate kisses him-- it's simply not possible to resist! (Not that he would ever want to!)

He smiles into the unexpected kiss, and stands on his toes to return it very happily.

"Bonjour to you too, cher. What a nice surprise... Guess I owe that nonnie a thanks for brightening up my day."

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I don't know what the context would be, but I absolutely need a scene with Rosie and Al helping each other get dressed. There's something beautiful and casually intimate about seeing each other without all their usual layers-- like seeing someone without their armor.

The second panel of this might be my favourite image of them so far. The first one is damn cute, but I'm absolutely in love with Alastor's casual lean, and the sleeves rolled up, and the hands in his pockets. And Rosie all polished and put together, ready to face another day in Hell.

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@radicheart

"Yes, dear! Just peachy!" it's technically true; nothing is wrong with Alastor, so he isn't lying. But good lord above is rut season annoying. He's been keeping to himself for the majority of the past few days just so he doesn't run the risk of becoming so agitated he decides to tear someone apart with his bare hands. He wouldn't do that to his human double, though. Not in a million million years. "But, if you wish to ensure yourself of that, feel free to come in!" Click! "Door's unlocked!"

Curiousity might have killed the cat, but Alastor wasn't a cat (and if all evidence held true, wouldn't be a cat demon when he died!) He tilted his head when he heard the lock snap open, and after half a heartbeat of consideration... maybe less... he went inside.

"Pretty sure 'peachy' doesn't come with a side of being holed up in your room alone." He pointed out, taking in the long lines of his double's body, and the way he looked just a bit... disheveled?

"I was worried something nasty had taken a bite out of you." And Cal looked alright, but Alastor went over to make sure... just in case.

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// 8 seconds into Interview with the Vampire (the series) and I realized that Alastor would have been strolling around New Orleans at the same time.

... Well that's a thought that's going to stick in my head as I watch this!

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// I've decided to take Alastor from Hazbin Hotel off my muse list. I love him but, my muse for him is unreliable, and there are so many incredibly talented people in this fandom that write him with mind boggling creativity.

(There's a whole page of them on the directory already!)

Hopefully this'll let me focus on the muses I have inspiration for, but which I haven't given as much attention, because I was trying to keep that darn deer demon active!

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👗 + Alastor’s equivalency of Hannibal’s plastic suit. What he does he wear when out a-murdering?

SEND 👗 + AN OCCASION, AND I’LL DESIGN THE OUTFIT MY MUSE WOULD WEAR. || @voxiiferous

As much as I'd love for Alastor to have a snazzy plastic suit, tragically his hunting outfit is much less shiny!

Usually Alastor polishes up nicely-- after all, that's the impression he wants to give people. Someone who dresses well, and presents himself nicely, and makes those society idiots re-think their assumptions about what a mixed-race man looks like.

It's an assumption that he uses to his advantage when he's hunting. He dresses down, covers his curls with a hat, and wears worn but serviceable boots (just the thing for dragging bodies through the swamp!)

He keeps a pair of gloves in his back pocket, if he needs them. The police, after all, do know what a fingerprint is! But most of the time they're just a precaution.

Even though Alastor doesn't smoke, he carries a half empty packet of cigarettes. It's cheap, portable bait, whether someone approaches him to steal one, or he's asking someone for a light.

In short, he looks like any other working class man, with old clothes and a thick Louisiana accent. Nobody makes note of him, and that works just fine for him!

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Alastor grew up in a small, solid little house at the edge of the Louisiana bayou. It was the sort of house where people came for help-- at least, when his father wasn't there-- because Tante Marcélie took care of everyone who needed it. Whether that meant a cup of tea and a friendly ear, or a little gris-gris bag to take home with you.

Alastor inherited the house after his mother's death, and if the gators and snakes were particularly well-fed around his way? Well, he wasn't the only person that tossed them scraps!

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" Happy Mardi Gras, mes petits!

My kitchen is open today t' anyone that wants a little taste of real Creole cooking!

An since it's Shrove Tuesday (oui, even in Hell!) you gotta start the morning with pancakes! "