#hh open

[hazbin-reimagined]

Rough Alastor redesign

"The Radio Demon" or "Mister Thirteen" because of his penchant for bringing others misfortune

In this rewrite the Radio Demon is his show host name, and "Mister Thirteen" is what the denizens of Hell call him

Looks like a Black Cat, is actually a black werewolf

Ask questions about him and I'll answer with doodles!

[hill-art02]

You know, for a fandom that pride themselves on being "progressive," they sure are comfortable being nasty towards POCs and SA victims who disagree with them.

[wrath-bound-trio]

"With the amount of pot-shots, arguments, general dicketry, and stupidity that happens between Heaven and Hell on a daily basis......"

".....PLEASE..... Just start Armageddon already."

[ghostlyrps]

Ghost stretched with a yawn.

Their upper arms were high above their head, lower stretched in front of them. A tear pricked their eye, tongue lolling from their mouth before they shut it, smacking their lips before sticking their pink tongue out.

Normally they'd be dressed formally, always ready to be called into work or go in for a new interview. Always looking their best.

They couldn't be bothered today. The Blood Ball had taken a lot from them energy wise, their social battery was pretty much zero, so they'd called off work and put their phone on "Do Not Disturb", pulled out their largest, loosest, softest sweater- their personal favorite, a blue one with sharks on it- and had thrown on a pair of sweats. They even tied back their neck fur, braiding it to reveal their shoulders and collarbones- shown off by the too-large sweater. They hadn't even bothered with their binder- didn't give enough of a shit to.

Didn't really matter. What did matter was they were out for the day, despite not wanting to be. They were going to grab some stuff from the store- shit for dinner, some soda and maybe some sweets or snacks for later, get some food from the nearest fast food place and go home and relax the rest of the day.

Yep. Today was a day to just relax.

[wrath-bound-trio]

Cali holds up a plate of homemade chicken fettuccini alfredo. "You want some? It's fresh."

[hellishbcings]

Staring --- At what? Who knows!

[ghostlyrps]

Blood Rose Masquerade Ball Starter

[Ghost has decided to join the Masquerade! They don't know many people there, but they're open for interactions! They have two available verses: The main verse, and Moth to Blue Light, where their Soul belongs to @videokilled's Vox. If you want a specific one, please let me know, otherwise I'll just choose myself.]

[If you want gossip about Vox, the Blue Light verse is best.]

[Ghost's Masquerade Dress]

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They were nervous.

Ghost fidgeted with a glass of wine- and they had double checked to make sure it was wine they took a sip of, they were aware that Rosie was providing both that and blood for the cannibals- looking around.

There were so many demons here- both powerful ones and just everyday Sinners like themself. They were mingling, together and with Cannibals, but Ghost had yet to join anyone. They were way out of their zone here- they didn't attend parties, they usually spent their nights bent over their desk drawing or crocheting or sewing. On occasion they might do some embroidery for stuffed toys.

Should they just... walk up and introduce themself? Maybe they should find Alastor and tail him for a bit until they got more comfortable.

It might be a good idea to network a bit, finding potential commissioners, but wouldn't that be rude? At the same time, it might not hurt to gain some genuine friends...

They weren't entirely sure what to do yet. But they'd figure it out. Maybe. Hopefully.

[wrath-bound-trio]

"I got a collar with your name on it pet. All you gotta do is kneel~"

[archive-of-the-guild]

"...My teeth are itching...."

"Does anybody have something for me to bite? Something hard yet soft? Like…A giant brick of gum that's a little harder than normal or something??"

[abyssalthreads]

"You know what? I think I'm just gonna vibe on earth for a while and do some street performance stuff with my Hurdy-Gurdy. But ill be keeping my eyes out on that Trial too."

He picks up his Hurdy-Gurdy and snaps his fingers, turning himself in to his human disguise.

"Since the while issue has me unable to do my job. I might as well continue with my hobbies. for a while. Who wants to come with? We can do some shopping or hang out by the beach or whatever. Just know I'm not waiting so hurry up if you want to come. "

He slowly pauses and and points "And I don't care if you're from heaven or hell. I see no difference these days" And heads off with his Hurdy-Gurdy, all the while keeping track of the Trials on his phone..

[clown-demon]

"Has anyone seen my rubber duckie? His name is Steve and he went missing.. He was a one eyed purple one.."