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I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation A girl can do what she wants to do And that's what I'm gonna do
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romantic devotion so intense that it defies morality has me tearing at the walls with my bare hands. but also! have we considered. platonic devotion so profound and all-encompassing that it becomes entirely amoral. like,,,you’re my best friend—of course i would break the world for you. of course i would bloody my hands. of course of i would, without hesitation or forethought. i love you always
"I know. Jus' wanted ta' make sure. N' thanks." He'd be staying for the time being, for sure-- until... Well. He didn't really know. Couldn't go back to the tower, didn't have nearly enough pride to swallow to check back into the hotel. But he'd have his best friend, Nugs, Asi, and Zola with him. Really couldn't ask for anything more.
A pause, and a soft exhale, the topic turning on it's heels back to Valentino. "....Y' think I should start handin' out waivers before fuckin'? Caution, ya' mind might literally get blown?" He snorted, a bit of dry humor sprinkled on in-- had to try and lighten the mood.
Home sweet home. Wasn't too much a point staying at the Hotel if Angel wasn't staying so it was back to 'hanging' than living. Entire house 80's themed with some holes here and there and a lot of machine parts lying around for building her bombs .. but she'd been smart. She'd left Asi and Zola in Angie's room. What's the worst they could fuck up in there?
... A lot, apparently. A tornado was left in the wake of the twins, who scrambled for the door the moment they got a sniff and saw who was there with Nugget's starting to wake from a nap, soon to join in.
"Ya really not fightin' tha Disney Princess claims." Leaving Angel to be united with his babies, Cherri goes to the kitchen to poor them both a hard one. "Hope y'weren't too attached t'anythin' in there."
No directing the conversation back to his boss this time. Much as she wanted to know what was said, what was going through Angel's mind. He'd tell her or he wouldn't. And if he wanted to forget - well, she'd plenty of shit for that too.
Heart palpitating, steps hastening-- so fucking sure Valentino was going to come after him after yelling his name, but he never felt the violent yank of his arm nearly pulled from it's socket, never heard the spine-chilling clicking of the Overlord's heels. He let him leave. And he would've taken some pause, if not for Cherri snagging his arm, pulling him forward, and away from the club.
"Sorry, I--" Really, there wasn't any excuse for him, acting entirely on impulse. "We jus' talked. That's it." And for once, Angel wasn't lying to defend Valentino. Part from Valentino grabbing, and shoving him into the room-- he hadn't laid a hand on him.
"Kitty didn't give you any trouble, did she? You alright? Asi n' Zola?" He was quick to direct the topic the other way.
She'd never call Angel a liar. Not when it came to her. Sure, there was shit he didn't want to talk about, shit he didn't tell her, but that wasn't the same. But that Valentino just wanted to 'talk' after the way he grabbed him and threw him inside?
"Hope ya busted his balls on ya way out," at least that was one of the only ways she could figure Angel escaped. Didn't matter how. He was safe... until his next work shift. "You know me bitch - I took care of the sexbot. Girls stashed at my place. You know you can stay long as you need."
Hell, Angel practically had his own room there ; wasn't used much these days, hadn't seen Angel much these days - but it was a place to come back to.
" .. you know he's full of shit." Val had a way of getting into Angel's head with all his promises and vows he'd never make good on. "There's betta dick we'll get you on. After ya see ya kids."
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Cherri feared the worst when she saw Angel get dragged into that room with Valentino .. but there was nothing she could do. Nothing she was ALLOWED to do. Lesson learned ages ago - involvement always made things worse for Angel and she'd already promised him the skunks came first. Turning Kitty to scraps and nabbing the two furry creatures, Cherri dropped them off at her place, her stomping grounds, before making a mad dash back .. with only minutes waiting to see Angel storm out.
"ANGEL!" Valentino called, a hand reaching for him, missing him .. and the bastard stayed fucking put after that, watching Angel flee before disappearing back inside the room alone. Fuck if she cares what he's doing in there. With the pimp no longer in sight, she bounds for Angel.
"Angie, the fuck?!" They weren't staying here, already grabbing hold of an arm to make sure he didn't, for some fucking reason, turn around. "You didn't say a damn thing about confronting Valentino! He didn't fuck with ya, did he?"
Physically he looked fine, but beneath the clothes could be an entirely different story.
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Whoa there, pussycat. I'm "hanging" at the hotel. I'm not staying at the hotel. Big difference. I ain't booked a room or nothing.
🪡 ⸻⠀⠀A BIG WIDE SMILE ACCOMPANIES A FURIOUSLY ENTHUSIASTIC NOD, claws already reaching for the nearest bottle. Angel stopped her last time, but this time she's hoping to get herself DOUBLE-DEAD before the night is through!
Ten pounds soaking wet? Means she'll get fucked up sooner and be HAVING THE TIME OF HER LIFE SOONER! When the fuck Angel became a BUZZ KILL was beyond her, but it's GIRLS NIGHT TONIGHT.
So fuck it. The shot glass is flicked aside and the whole ass bottle is popped for her to deep throat.
"You seem like a crazy bitch. Wildest sex you've had. Go!"
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"COME ON, TIME TO HANG, YOU CAN HANDLE IT-"
"Bitch, you are SO ON--" Now, where the FUCK did Niffty hide the Clorox??
"Save a spot for me under the floor SINCE YOU'LL BE MAKING OUT WITH IT FIRST-" She heard something about a Tide Pod Challenge? Sign her THE FUCK UP-
"Fuckers out here gettin' their panties all in a wad, like c'mon, if y' ain't had a bleach martini down here, you ain't LIVIN'--"
Yeah, no shit, 'cause they're DYIN--
"50 bucks your insides cave before mine do-"
You two. You TWO. NO.
PRE GAME?!?!
PRE GAME.
She doesn't know what the fuck is going on - but she's pulling out her phone and recording Angel fucking with his brother, making sure to get both their mug shots.
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A soft sigh-- Angel knew how deep Cherri's hatred of Valentino ran, he knew she was probably secretly delighted over the revelation. She could be happy all she wanted, but even still, he was relieved she wasn't outwardly showing it. Jumping to defend him, after everything-- it'd be too much.
...Besides, he didn't want to crash her hopes, that he was finally done with Valentino's shit. Quite the contrary, he was more wrapped up in it than ever before.
".....I don't know." He admitted quietly, and it broke his fucking heart to do so. Zola and Asi-- he didn't know if they were safe there, but he knew for goddamn certain he and Cherri wouldn't be if they busted on in. And if Valentino decided to open his fucking mouth about the contract, or worse, show the scars-- "Val's.... mad. Like, real mad. And-- I mean, Kitty, she's programmed to take care of 'em--" His words tasted rancid, despising himself more and more as they fell from his lips. He was fucking terrified for his skunks, and yet, here he was, being a fucking PUSSY--
"Oh, come on Angie." She wasn't buying that. Not that Valentino wasn't pissed, but that it was worth it for the pets to stay there. "Y'think I forgot how much you refused t'let Nugs outta ya room cause of that limp dicked fuckhead? You know he isn't going to take care of 'em."
Without a cig to her name, Cherri pops some bubble gum in her mouth, clicking and blowing bubbles in rapid speed - it helped her nerves and well - she was high as shit. It was entertaining to do and to listen to. It'd take an Army to stop him from Nuggets, so his hesitation .. fuck, please don't let that be a way he's going to try to get back in.
"I promised I wouldn't go near Valentino - and I won't, but I'm sure I can bust that place wide open and get out before the bitch even knows what happened."
Y'know Cherri is one of the only non-overlords I can think of that has red eyes.. eye.
And Zest is the only one I can think of that has green eyes instead of red.