#helluvhaz

[angelindust]

@helluvhaz continued from: HERE

His eyes widened a bit at the answer he received from Husk. To be honest, Angel expected the other to dismiss his attempt to flirt with the other. Though now, he was the one who was a bit in shock and the man who always knew how to flirt was at a loss for words.

"You - I. Huh?"

He doesn't even know why he could feel his cheeks turn a slight shade of pink just now. Angel had lowkey expected to be brushed off again, but now? Now he suddenly didn't know how to speak, apparently.

[lapismuses]

Starter for @helluvhaz

The battle with Heaven had truly broken Alastor, despite the front he was putting up. After his breakdown in his tattered radio tower, Alastor had bandaged up his wounds and threw on a new suit. The wound still hurt, and it continued to bleed. Even after he rejoined the others. But, he was a showman. Keeping up appearances was Alastor's specialty. Any time he was around the others as they celebrated their success and newly built hotel, the Radio Demon was his typical self. Every moment he had alone, however? He was stumbling around with shaking hands and sharp breaths.

Alastor stood alone in one of the hallways. He had managed to escape the main group and slowly flee to his radio tower. Just before he made it, however, he slumped against the wall and slid down onto the floor as a burning sensation erupted from his chest. He pressed a hand against his wound, hissing when he felt the wet sensation of blood seeping through his suit. Lovely. Bandages needed changing. He must have pushed himself too far with his usual theatrics.

Alastor's ears suddenly twitched when he heard the sound of a soft gasp. He raised his head sharply, eyes wild as he searched for the source of the sound- only to spot Charlie.

Shit.

Alastor stared at the princess, waiting for her inevitable response.

[infernal-blaze]

@helluvhaz asked: "Whiskers, pour me anotha drink will ya?" (hehe)

"You want your usual, or is it a Val kinda night?" Husk's ears twitched as he pulled out a clean glass and placed it on the bar. He glanced at Angel, looking for any signs of distress. Oh, how he hated that demon. Valentino was a real piece of work. At least Alastor was kind enough to ignore Husk's presence most of the time- Valentino was the complete opposite.

[amischiefofmuses]

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ (Husk to Alastor!)

𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬. || Accepting || @helluvhaz

Rubbing the back of his hand where the scratch marrs his hand, for a long moment Alastor is quiet- save for the crackling static that punctuates his irritation. It isn't about the WOUND, it's about the disrespect. Something has made Husker grow bold, develop a backbone despite it being at his detriment, and now he seems to think he can retaliate against him. Laughable. -- ❝Lucky..?❞ He responds, voice low and dangerous, a step taken forward to close some of the space between them. If he has to actually injure Husker then so be it, but he'd rather avoid it to save face with Charlie. She absolutely wouldn't approve of any of this. -- ❝I think you'll find you're lucky that I don't intend to snap your neck right here and now, Husker. I suggest you stop listening to whichever foolish WRETCH has you convinced you can stand against me like this- I am not above reminding you of your PLACE.❞

[cervidae-demon]

"I like to come here when I need to think." (Angel to Husk from helluvhaz)

@helluvhaz

"Yeah? didn't know you were able to do that, color me impressed" he teased him, punching his arm softly, leaning against the fence and looking side at Angel silently for a few seconds. He was trying to think about what to say, the hot air of Hell running through his feathers and fur, ears twitching to listen the city below. The roof was always nice to be on at this hour of the night.

"A penny for your thoughts?" he tried

[angelindust]

[ FIND ]  receiver is staying with sender who had them take the bed while sender takes the couch.  in the middle of the night,  receiver goes out to join sender on the couch because they don’t want to sleep alone.  (Husk from helluvhaz!)

@helluvhaz

It was apparent that work had exhausted him. Any time he had to go over there, he dreaded it. Though no matter how he felt during or after everything over there he always put on mask. Making it seem like everything was fine and while he did often voice about it he never once went into the details of what his night really entailed. Though tonight had been rough. Valentino made him put in sixteen hours so it was a miracle he even made it back to the hotel and too the couch.

Already falling asleep the second his head managed to find the fluffy small pillow. He was out cold not even feeling that he had been taken back to his bed. Not until an hour later when he woke up with a gasp clutching himself while he attempts to calm himself down. Angel looks around and realizes he's back in his room, but what he doesn't expect was to see Husk on the couch. Now there's a small smile on his face as he calms down and saunters out of bed in a quiet manner.

Without waking Husk, he just sits down on the couch next to him. Maybe he wouldn't have nightmares if he had more sense of closeness to the other.

[infernal-blaze]

Starter for @helluvhaz

"So," The jester gaze a wide smirk. His tail flicked behind him as he crossed his arms. "You're the pornstar Ozzie always talks about, huh?"

Fizzarolli leaned forward into Angel's space as he looked the demon up and down. "Your boss is a major dick, from what I've heard. Never met the guy personally, but I've seen him in passing. Nice to meet ya without him hanging around." A robotic hand is offered in greeting. "Name's Fizzarolli- though I'm sure you've heard of me before."

[amischiefofmuses]

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜ (Blitzo to Fizzarolli)

𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬. || Accepting || @helluvhaz

A rasped laugh spills from Fizz's lips at the remark, if only because this is something he never foresaw happening. His past was something he had long left behind with the ashes of the old circus, he'd reinvented himself, shucked off that pain like a snake shedding its skin. Maybe it's for the best, though. He's the happiest he's been in a while and while much of that is Ozzie's doing, there's no denying Blitzo has played a part in it. -- ❝Yeah, if you'd told me even just a couple of months ago that we'd be doing ANYTHING together, I'd have laughed right in your face.❞ The blunt remark is followed by the wincing realisation of how that could come across, as though he's dredging up pain for what happened even now- it's something he's quick to correct. -- ❝I'm.. really happy we can do this again.❞

[amischiefofmuses]

"Do I look like I'm kidding? Is this a kidding face?" (Angel to Niffty, stuck babysitting probably xD)

-- ❝Um.. Yes!❞ Honestly she has no idea, she's not the best when it comes to reading people but it's a 50/50 chance. That said, he had told her to NOT stab anyone while they were out today and she's almost failed that particular instruction on three seperate occasions so far. Hm.. -- ❝Wait.. No! Final answer!!❞

[amischiefofmuses]

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜ (Angel to Husk)

𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬. || Accepting || @helluvhaz

There's a jolt in the feline's body as he hears Angel speak, gaze snapping to him like he'd yelled right into his ears rather than gently questioned his wellbeing. Was it that obvious? He thought by now he has a hold on this, he's used to the threat that comes from Alastor but clearly it still strikes him down to his core more than he'd like to admit even to himself. Lowering the bottle from his lips, he gives a single small nod as his initial response but even he knows it's not convincing. God, he hates talking about his own shit but he owes at least that much to Angel, the guy was honest with him in the end- he'd be a hypocrite not to do the same. -- ❝I'll be fine. Just a disagreement with the boss.❞ He mutters quietly, as though Alastor may be eavesdropping on their conversation and ready to step in at any moment to shut him up, ensure that manicured persona of 'caring' he's slowly been adopting won't be destroyed. The very thought makes his fur bristle slightly, wings shifting to pull in against his back. -- ❝Told him Mimzy would bring nothin' but trouble but does he listen to me? Hah. No chance.❞

[angelindust]

"look. i can tell you're not feeling great. want to talk about it?" (Charlie)

@helluvhaz

The idea of letting his hotel friends inside his mind wasn't something that he was too keen on letting them discover. So telling Charlie especially what was on his mind? He wasn't sure if he was going to be able to do that. He averts his gaze from her and lets out a small sigh.

"Just forget about it Charlie. You have more important things to worry about." Angel insists.