Give 'em the Ol' Razzle-: Hazbin Hotel
-KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!-
Charlie: *gasp* Is that another possible guest?! (Zips to the door and nearly throws it off its hinges)
-Comically large bouquet of roses poofs into Charlie's face-
Charlie: (fights through the thorny petal onslaught) What the Hell???
Seviathan: (smiling in a way that he's been told is charming) Charlotte! It's so good to see you-
Charlie: Nope! (slams the door and walks away, trailing rose petals behind her)
Vaggie: (blinks is confusion) Uh, hun? What was that all about?
Charlie: Nothing to worry about. (Dusts rose petals off her coat in the most monotone way possible) Just my ex-boyfriend at the front door. (Cups her mouth and sings) 馃幎Oh, Razzle! Come here, baby boy!馃幎
Vaggie: (bristles, pulls out her spear, and pulls her lip back in a snarl) Do I need to take care of him?
Razzle: (flies out of the kitchen with his hooves covered in donuts like doughy rings) Baaaap?
Charlie: No need, Vaggie. Razzle's got this.
Vaggie & Razzle: He does??? / Baaaaap???
-Door slams open against the wall-
Seviathan: Okay, I guess I deserve that. (Dusts off his jacket) Charlotte, can we at least talk this through? I'm willing to take you back, baby girl.
Razzle: (goes wild-eyed as his teeth turn into razors and froth drips from his sugar-coated mouth)
Vaggie: (similar to Razzle, but her wings puff put and make her look 10 times larger)
Charlie: (plastered smile on her otherwise straight face as she pets Razzle's head and snakes an arm around Vaggie's waist) Seviathan, I broke up with you.
Seviathan: And I'm willing to take you back. What part of that is so hard to understand?
Charlie: (blinks and her eyes turn red) Razzle?
Razzle: (practically breathing fire as he gets rabid foam on the floor) BaaAAaaAp?
Charlie: (clicks her tongue three times)
Razzle: (unhinges his jaw, so it's at a perfect 90-degree angle of razor-sharp teeth that start spinning in a clockwise circle like a chainsaw) BAAAAAAAAAAAAROOOOOAARP!!!!
Seviathan: Oh, FUCK!!!! YOU STILL HAVE THOSE DAMN GOATS?!?! (Sprints out of the hotel)
Razzle: (gives chase while bleating sadistically)
Charlie: (leisurely saunters to the open door as her horns elongage and her tail whips back and forth and calls out) Tell Helsa I still think she's a loser bitch with poor taste!
Vaggie: (blushing and in awe) Angel, what do you call it when you're horrified and turned on at the same time?
Angel: (ducked behind the bar with Husk) Horoused?
Vaggie: I am so horoused right now.
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Btw you can enjoy your media wrong. You can do it bad you can do it in a way that others will find annoying. It doesn鈥檛 matter, just enjoy your media however it makes you happy
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I鈥檓 not doing it on anon, because i love you.
Vibes- immaculate, perfect, wholesome, spicy, genius, you鈥檙e gonna go far as an writer and published author
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who more likli to sing while they have diarrhea like demon in the Friday 13 movies buttwart or shit weasel
shit weasel, no question.
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