#hazbinh

[mplemp]

Adam messing the execution angels on daily basis cuz he's bored

[stormwept]

@hazbinhive

"Th'fuck you lookin' at?" What a great starter to talk to someone Drake. Although it DOES make sense that you don't belong here in this particular ring. Sinners are SUPPOSED to be trapped in Pride, but apparently like a roach, some cracks aren't just sealed enough. Drake should be lucky he isn't talking to someone of ACTUAL importance. Sins were rumored to NOT take shit lightly like that. Drake's 'brows' furrowed at the other, crossing his arms. Probably Vortex hasn't seen a Sinner before? Or... maybe Sinner's as young as him. Drake's literally and immortaly 13 for a LONG while. "You recognize me or somethin'? Cause I ain' who you think I am." Oh? And who exactly IS he supposed to be? Spitfire. Wrath. Yada yada yada. Drake wanted to leave that behind him when he came here to Gluttony. His dream home. He saved enough Mammon bucks to finally move here so, finally he's leaving Spitfire behind him as if Spitfire never existed in the first place. Although at home entertainment wasn't exactly broadcasted to the public since the blood fight arenas weren't exactly... legal.

[von-eldritch]

if you ask her abt it, she'll just say it was for fun and curiosity. she's just gonna hand this to her and go. - charlie ( @hazbinhive >:3c )

@hazbinhive

"I don't know how to put this gently... Charlie, we've known each other for ages. The amount of time we've spent together veers into the foundational. Therefore, if you're into tentacles there's no way that isn't somehow related to me."

[helluvahotelx]

Anonymous asked:

" .. Octavia .. are you in there, dear? " there's a gentle knock at the door. despite the commotion, it seems he hasn't heard the news or is just concealing it very well. his emotions weren't important right now, his daughter was. she was his everything after all. - Stolas ( @hazbinhive RAAAHHH dad senses r tingling he is worried!!! )

To the older goetia, the teenager would look so small, her fists curled in on themselves. Her tears never-ending as she looked up gently at the door. It was almost as if he was seeing her, small as could be once again. Like a child, desperately reaching for her parent.

"Yes."

The answer was weak, but loud enough for the other to hear.

[stormcried-a]

@hazbinhive

"Well... this is it." Drake murmured to himself as he makes his way towards the large dome in the distance, his hands on the flyer. He's finally made it to where he's always wanted to be. Drake has finally moved out of Wrath. He's saved up so much money, and now? He isn't sure what the next plan in his afterlife is. Mostly wandering around until he figured something out. Yet, one rumor he's always heard is of this 'Queen Bee'. He's not sure who that is. Wrath is mostly out of touch with the rest of Hell.

Now? He's going to try and find a home here. Although, the problem is? He doesn't know where to start. Maybe talking with the locals that mainly consisted of Hellhounds, who all stared in confusion and interest at the singular sinner who entered into the party room. Some have never seen a Sinner up close, others wondered how he got here. Or others wondered WHY someone so small and young like Drake is here. He's only thirteen when he died. Yet, Drake heard these parties were none like any other.

Maybe... just maybe he could feel something instead of just anger and numbness.

[velvetwarfare]

@hazbinhive giving me the cutest sketch of our babies thinking I ain’t gonna give one right back

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

continued from here with @hazbinhive: X

"Well we can't all be made of sugar, spice and honesty. I'm made of whiskey, sarcasm and a heaping helping of fucking trauma." She growled as she began walking in the direction that this deerboy pointed.

"Didn't know Lucifer had a daughter. " She grumbled and patted herself in the manner of a smoker looking for a smoke. When she didn't find one a sigh escaped followed by a soft growl.

She knew her vices so she wasn't surprised that she ended up here, but growing up as the daughter of a pirate, wasn't it a case of nurture versus nature? The only blood she spilled was only in self defense of hers and her family.

"You're right I am. Can't wait to see the fuckers face when I come back from the dead.""

[captainseamech]

Hey ocean demon, found any job yet? (For Hellaverse HT?)

"Don't call me that... and no. Thing is, I know next to nothing about this place, so far I met Roi at the Big Bash hosted by Asmodeus, Queen Bee that one time and... Vox, with much displeasure. That's about it. Oh and there's also Romeo, but I didn't get the chance to talk to that guy yet."

[micsmasmuses]

@hazbinhive liked for a Beetlejuice starter. Ft. Ozzie.

Ozzies was a regular stop when in lust. Mostly because of the attention he gets as he walks in. The kind he doesn’t even pay for. The incubi and sucubi up at his side wanting his attention as his gaze lands on Asmodeus despite his disguise he already knew it was him by those eyes. So of course getting away from the others he’s already up at Ozzie’s side.

“Well if it isn’t my favorite sin~. Asmodeus it’s been a while.”

[theundeadgospel]

[ Cont. ]

Oh, that shit isn’t flying.

The second the demon began to treat the zealot as if she were beneath them, the tables were almost instantaneously turned and her friendly banter of flirting turned into a hostile version of it.

To mimic the chin touch, a gauntleted hand suddenly shot out to SQUEEZE the other’s jaw in a vice grip, long fangs slithering out from an inhuman maw in an attempt to intimidate into submission,

“ Lost? Play thing? My dearest leetle passion fruit, I am anything but these insolent terms. I willingly travel with the great king and divine soldier as their protection, mind you. I could leave any time I desire — but unlike you, they possess manners and enjoy my company without demeaning me to ‘toy’ .

Keep up this vocabulary and I will sooner have you on a leash of my own. “

Leaning in, chilled breath cascades down their face,

“ Know. Your. Place. “

@hazbinhive

[stormwept]

@hazbinhive

"I said I want m'fuckin' MONEY BACK. YOU HAVE ZERO IDEA HOW HARD I WORKED FOR THA' SHIT." Drake's voice echos in the hallway cuffed to a chair, his fire BURNING intensely to a point where literally if he didn't lean forward in the metal chair he's strapped to, he would cause the paint to chip and turn to blackened wood. Thankfully, the metal cuffs that were wrapped around both his wrists magically adapted by runes that were SPECIFICALLY MEANT for Sinners which means that somehow, someway this facility was keeping Sinner's abilities neutralized from doing anything to hurt other people or themselves.

Meaning that this facility imports Sinners from Pride if they aren't executed on the spot for being nuisances or law breaking. Drake must've survived the latter due to his age and because of the circumstances of having to defend himself from Hellborn who must've known who he was and wanted to test the mettle of ganging up on him. Little did they know, Drake had to PURPOSEFULLY HOLD BACK his powers. Now here in Sloth? They're molten slag. Drake leans back in his seat as the hospital guard would fold his arms.

"Kid. You were JUST caught killing two Hellhounds on the streets. You really don't believe you're safe to go back out there? You're lucky that one of the Sins actually decided to waste her time on you. She's our lead psychologist, so you're her problem now." A... Sin? Drake would furrow his eyes. So what? Satan? Drake only knew of ONE Sin, being Satan. Since a LOT of the Imps back in Wrath practically worshipped the ground he walked. Drake's mouth gapes.

"W-Wha'? Why? I was jus' defendin' m'self from them stealin' m'shit that YOU guys just STOLE BACK FROM THEM." Drake tries to protest again. Though the guard completely ignores him. God, If Drake wasn't cuffed to this chair, he would've thrown a rock covered fist to that guards face and leave this facility. He'd have to go back to Wrath AGAIN. Die... bleed.. fight.. over and over. Drake wanted to cry in anger and frustration, but the door instantly swings open revealing the one who advocated for his stay here. The Sin... of Sloth.

[von-eldritch]

@hazbinhive said: 👄 well now its hellsa's turn to talk abt charlie so >:3

What does she have to say?

”What can I say about Charlie? That we were just kids? That I would’ve set myself on fire to keep her warm? That I’d jump in front of an angel’s spear just to make her cry? That sometimes I wanna apologize, not because I actually mean it but just to remember the taste of words she actually wants to hear?” There is, well and truly, just too much to say, and yet none of it feels worth saying out loud.

“I’m not a fucking poet. Sometimes people hurt you and they might not have meant it but that just makes it worse. She’s got a face I hate, a personality that makes my skin crawl, and one of these days I’ll try to kill her. Everything else is just filler.”

[helluvahotelx]

Two Fallen - One from grace, one from power.

semi-plotted starter for @hazbinhive

Destitute didn't go out much these days. Staying in an abandoned building, it was a bit of a risk going in and out of his abode. Not many found him, and when they did, most would be killed. So when he heard footsteps, the fallen overlord would stand cautiously. Keeping an ear out, and pulling a scalpel out of one of his pockets. Sneaking towards the entrance of the building, and going to slice at the other before his eyes widened in realization. Dropping his scalpel, leaning down to pick it up and pocket it once more.

"Your highness."

He would fold his arms into a bow, before standing back up. He had to be careful, he had no more power. All his contracted souls having been taken out from under him when he 'died.'

"I....Can't say I was expecting you."

[damnedrainbows]

"So I learned that this bug is called a Gilded Beetle!" Abbigail held up the beautiful little bug in her palm, out to her friend. She was bouncing up and down on her little feet, hardly able to contain her excitement.

"Did you know gilded beetles have these stained glass patterns on their wings? They alternate the patterns through the seasons. I think my favorite is the autumn pattern. It just reminds me of the changing leaves on a tree." She gingerly stroke its wings. "I've never seen such a pretty exoskeleton."

@hazbinhive

[velvetwarfare]

“ Suka — come on, come ON. Get your ass up. This is not funny — you have the DRIEST, MOST IMBECILIC HUMOR KNOWN TO SINKIND. AND THAT IS COMING FROM A CLOWN! “

But it wasn’t a jest, was it?

Somehow, the idiot managed to dunk himself into the cold waters of his own personal aquarium. ELECTRICITY FLASHED LIKE LIGHTNING AS CRACKLES OF ENERGY SPAT FROM THE CEILING, THE POWER IN THE TOWER TURNING OFF TO SHROUD EVERYONE IN A PITCH BLACK. It was fortunate that Betty possessed dark vision and could see perfectly in the shadows — unfortunate that she had to witness his limp body sinking slowly and HUNGERED SHARKS beginning to VULTURE.

MORTIFIED, the cabaret vampire swallowed her fear to dive head first in after him, agilely nabbing the shark bait right before one of the large creatures SNAPPED DOWN IT’S JAWS. That’s definitely going to be a memory that haunts her nightmares.

Shivering and still making an effort to gasp in air through FROZEN CHILL, Betty pressed down firmly on Vox’s chest several times, trying to get more liquid out of his waterlogged body. God knows how long he’s been sinking.

@hazbinhive

[dark-ambition]

@hazbinhive continued from X.

“What made you think I was trying to be nice?”

His tail is already flicking with annoyance as he just tries to concentrate on the book he held in one of his hands, currently reclining on the hotel’s couch in order to just try and get some peace with himself. Which clearly wasn’t happening as far as Alastor could help it, apparently.

“Isss it because everyone has left that you suddenly feel the need to pesssster me like this? What exactly is it that you want?”