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[ioniiaa]

Helluva Boss OC/Impsona - Twizzie

This is Twizzie, (full name: Twizzie Lairs), lead fashion designer of House of Asmodeus!

She's going to become this account's rebrand and mascot eventually :)

[leflayartt]

A little redraw of my favourite avoidant grandpa.

[a-titty-ninja]

「Heinrich ready for bed」 by D.I.S.H | Twitter

๑ Permission to reprint was given by the artist ✔.

[sakrafka]

hoary bat

[likelyscam]

[can somebody think of a cool caption for this please?]

[wixstria]

Snow White and the huntsman but make it butchfemme

[judas-redeemed]

ptsd as my childhood stuffie ─ a comic by judas h.

this is one of my first comics i've ever done so please be kind. image ID in alt

[captain-cookie]

ghosts are real

[eggyboyoart]

YOUR KING OF GREED - MAMMON

+ a speedpaint on yt :P

[hailzerox]

"can we keep this scent we share going... for just a little longer?" 🦋

[leflayartt]

Sparring Dragons.

I worked so long on this and I'm like "eh" with it. *sprawls*

[a-titty-ninja]

「Owari Shower」 by D.I.S.H | Twitter

๑ Permission to reprint was given by the artist ✔.

[sakrafka]

ancient horses

[likelyscam]

…i’m so bad at thinking of captions… blub blub or something!!?

[speedilydeepruins]

Dendera Temple Complex 3

[ioniiaa]

Hazbin Hotel OC - Nia

All about my Hazbin Hotel OC - Nia!

General Info:

Nia died/arrived in hell a few years before Alastor first manifested in Hell.

She was a fan of Alastor's radio show when she was alive.

Nia was acquainted with Mimzy as well, as she was her neighbor.

She's typically very timid and shy unless provoked.

Backstory:

(TW: Some graphic descriptions of violence)

Even when she was alive, she always preferred to work in the background and usually shied away from the spotlight.

Because of this, she never really got in trouble and was generally a pretty goody-two-shoes type of person.

Nia didn't have many enemies, but a few people had it out for her because she wanted to abide by the rules and wouldn't bend the rules for them.

Her naive nature and typically strong moral compass snapped when she received the news that her mother had died due to complications in surgery when she went to pick up her mother from the hospital. It was a surgery that was supposed to be fairly low stakes and that didn't even require her mother to stay the night at the hospital.

Nia knew something was wrong, that there had to be foul play involved. She could feel it in her gut.

Fueled by grief and anger, she pretended to storm out of the hospital. But in reality, she went around to the back of the building and snuck in undetected where she hid for hours until it was night time.

After activity had quieted down for the evening/night, Nia came out of her hiding spot and eventually found the nurses' office where their schedules were. She mathematically combed through all the information she could without being caught, making mental note of which nurses had been scheduled to assist with her mother's operation earlier that day. Luckily for her, the head surgeon's name was right there too. And he just so happened to be in another surgery/operation right now.

Not wasting another minute, Nia made her way to the operating room- stopping in some other office and storage rooms along the way to gather some things she could use as makeshift weapons.

At this point Nia's breathing had turned into hyperventilating, eyes shaking and dilated. She would get her revenge on the people who took away the last living family member she had.

So, Nia burst into the operating room and got sent into a crazed-animal-like state after seeing the scene that greeted her.

Her mother's body was cut up in pieces on the operating table, nurses and doctors alike laughing amongst themselves while seemingly dividing up piles of money - a maniacal scream escaped Nia's throat as she flung herself onto the head surgeon that wore the nametag of the doctor who operated on her mother just earlier that day- slicing and stabbing him wherever she could with the needles from the sewing kit she found in one of the office rooms just a few minutes prior.

Nia was in such a crazed state that she didn't care, or maybe didn't even notice, that she was also hurting herself in the process while mutilating the now-already-dead surgeon that killed her mother. Another thing Nia didn't notice was that the rest of the staff in the room had fled.

it wasn't long before many boots could heard rushing toward the operating room. The police burst open, equipped with riot shields and guns pointed at Nia. But she didn't notice, she was too busy still stabbing and slicing the shredded and hole-y corpse.

The last thing Nia heard were many indiscernible shouts in her direction before a sharp pain pierced through her skull, making her lose all consciousness before her body fell with a thud upon the cold tiles of the operating room floor.

Then she woke up in Hell, memories of that night hazy.

She went back to her normally quiet and shy self but found herself more susceptible to outbursts that usually ended with carnage and bloodshed in some form.

Whenever she came to after one of those outbursts, she would only have a vague recollection of what had happened.

Later on, the hazy memories of the night she died would become clear again after she had started staying at the Hazbin Hotel, and that's how she would end up piecing together why her appearance in Hell and demon form looked the way they did.