broadcastinferno: INDIE // SELECTIVE // +21 ONLY OC FRIENDLY //MUTUALS ONLY // MULTIMUSE
Noah • 29 • (he/him)
📺Vox •🕊️Sera• 📻Alastor• ✮⋆˙Stolas•🐣Lucifer•🥀Rosie•🎸Adam • 🪽 Abel • 🎥Valentino 📱 Velvette • 🐲 Satan • 💵 Mammon • 🍭 Beelzebub 🐎 Striker - from Hazbin Hotel/ Helluva Boss
21+ only • Mutuals only • Mid Activity
Multi fandom blog @lumenhollow
graphics by @hyruleshop
No minors.Brace yourself for extreme graphic violence and gore, torture (physical/psychological/magical), cannibalism and body horror, murder/dismemberment, heavy profanity/slurs (IC only), explicit sex, drugs/alcohol addiction, mental trauma/manipulation/gaslighting, blasphemy/demonic possession, (IC), and the raw, fucked up politics of Hell.
Plz read rules under cut
Mains from Hell- @anviled @countlessrealities @the-smallest-star @fatemastered @starwrittenfates @stardustmcde @taleswritten
Mun: Name’s Noah — I’m a 29-year-old RPer (He/Him). I’ve been roleplaying for about six years, and I finally have enough time to get back into it! I work in construction & maintenance, so my hours can be all over the place. Some days I might not reply at all; other days, I can get out 10 starters it really varies. If I owe you a starter, I’ll get it to you sooner or later, so please be patient with me.
TRIGGERS: This blog will explore NSFW and dark themes Dead Dove and is strictly 21+ only. I won’t follow you if you don’t have your age listed somewhere on your blog. Regarding triggers while I personally don’t really any, I’ll be sure to tag them appropriately for others.
WRITTING: I am a novella/multi-paragraph That means my replies will probably get pretty long, often stretching into multiple paragraphs or even full novella territory. It's just how I write; once my muse latches onto the scene, the details, emotions, inner thoughts, and atmosphere all come pouring out. I can't really dial it back without losing the spark that makes RP fun for me. That said, I'm all about "you get what you give." I don't expect you to match my length word for word (no pressure, promise!), but I do thrive on replies that have some substance something with actions, reactions, thoughts, or dialogue that gives me hooks to build on.~
Shipping: I'm a huge shipping fan and usually open to most pairings but I'd love if we could chat OOC first, get a feel for the dynamic, and see how our muses click. Once we've discussed it, I'm totally willing to hop around the shipping timeline jumping ahead to established moments, back to early tension, or skipping straight to the juicy bits whatever vibes best! Slow-burn, instant sparks, angst-filled exes... let's make it fun.
Personals: Personal blogs are welcome to follow and send character questions/asks I'm fine with that but they won't be my main focus or priority for replies. No follow-backs from me, and please refrain from re-blogging my threads if your not involved.
Selective: I’m actively looking to RP if I follow you, that’s what I’m after. I’m completely fine with having multiple threads with the same person and being sent ask memes. I’m not here to have a high follower count. I love plotting so I am always interested in it.
REBLOG: A big pet peeve of mine: For the love of God, please don’t reblog threads you’re not a part of. I’m not a meme source. It takes five seconds to reblog from the original post doing it is a quick route to getting blocked.
ETIQUETTE: Really feel like this shouldn’t have to be said, but I’m going to say it anyway be civil. I’m not interested in being dragged into any drama; I’m just looking to have fun.
She truly was her father's daughter and was happy to hear all the praise from him. Aclima couldn't help being excited to spend this time with him and finally being allowed to join beside him in the Exterminations. All she wanted was to continue to make him proud.
"Thank you, Dad. I'll try not to get too ahead of myself and follow your lead. Just...thanks for letting me finally join along! I've only ever wanted to help you and be by your side."
Hearing his words over the weapon she had designed and created, a proud smile is on her face. Aclima nods at his words. "Yes, sir! No fancy dance, just doing the job. Got it!" When he placed a hand upon her shoulder, she smiled up at him, glad to hear him say they were a team. "Of course! I've always been proud to be your daughter!" He had always been a source of strength and stability for their family as she could recall. It was why she looked up to him. He always knew how to make the bad things go away and keep them safe and sound...
"So, what should I expect when coming across Sinners, much less going...there?" After all, she had never stepped a foot in Hell before. All she knew was what they were told by the other higher up angels: that the Morningstar and Sinners in general were the worst of the worst. They were evil.
Plus, knowing a little of what she knew of her parents backstory, Aclima could understand her father's reasons for doing what he did.
Adam watched Aclima practically vibrating with excitement, her eyes lit up like she was ready to tear through the streets of Hell without a second thought. He could tell she was pumped for this, all that fire in her just waiting to be unleashed on the sinners below. Sure, he figured none of those worthless losers would actually manage to lay a finger on her, but the idea of her heading down there still sat heavy in his chest. She was his daughter, after all his kid. That meant he wasn’t about to let her fly blind.
e shifted his weight, wings rustling as he crossed his arms and fixed her with a steady gaze, keeping his voice low and direct like he was laying out battle plans before a show.
“Alright, listen up. The way this whole extermination goes down is pretty straightforward, but you gotta pay attention so you don’t screw it up. We drop in once a year, full force, masks on and blades out. The goal’s simple: we gotta hit a set quota of sinners wiped out. No hellborn, just the damned souls that belong there. That’s the big rule stick to it and everything else is fair game.”
Adam gestured with one hand, mimicking the chaos like he was painting the picture for her.
“You stay sharp out there, kid. Stick with the me if you can, but if you wanna rack up your own score, just make sure you watch your back. Some of those sinners get desperate when the sky fills with us. They’ll try anythin running, begging, throwing whatever cheap tricks they got. Doesn’t matter. You cut ‘em down, keep moving, and hit that quota. We don’t leave until the bells ring and it’s time to head home with the win.”
If I were to take on Charlie as a muse, her base verse would definitely be an AU where Rosie acts something like a nanny to her since Lucifer and Lilith are always so busy. As a result, Charlie would take more after Rosie. While she would still want to help her people, she wouldn’t want to send them to Heaven, where angels have been killing sinners for thousands of years. I also headcanon that the Exterminations have always been happening, not just for the last seven years. So instead of trying to change who they are and ship them off to Heaven, she would focus on improving the living conditions of sinners in Hell. Not to mention, she would have a far more antagonistic view of Heaven.
Alright, I'm home and ready to get some writing done. Man, I'm living in bumfuck nowhere me and my friends are gonna be the only people in the theater for TADC. My friend didn't recognize the show at all but thought Pomni came from porn and said they're making a movie about the porn character 😂
If you were to take on any more female muses from Hazbin Hotel, who would it be?
Mmm, I don’t know… A lot of my current muses don’t get nearly enough activity as it is. Plus, a lot of the characters I really like are already portrayed really well by other people, so I feel like I wouldn’t be able to add anything new or meaningful to them. That said, I’ve been thinking maybe Charlie or Vaggie? Vaggie is probably my favorite character from the Hotel, but so many people already write her so well that she’d probably just end up as another muse of mine that never really gets to do anything. The same would apply to Charlie I’ve already written a ton with her on both Tumblr and Discord. If I did pick either of them up, I’d probably take them in a pretty heavy canon-divergent direction.
Work has sucked this week, so I haven’t felt like writing much. But I’ve got a lot of downtime today, so I’m gonna tackle some asks send me things to help get through them, please!
` * 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 : a mix of dialogue and action prompts. sent "+ reverse" to reverse the roles.
𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :
➔ you're gonna be okay , just keep your eyes on me.
➔ don't move - you're going to make it worse.
➔ it's not that bad.
➔ you saved me once before , now it's my turn.
➔ you fucking idiot , you weren't supposed to take the hit for me.
➔ i told you not to do that! now look!
➔ you're lucky that i know basic first aid , or you'd be dead!
➔ stay with me, okay? stay awake.
➔ i'll be as gentle as i can be , i promise.
➔ you're bleeding - oh my god , you're bleeding.
➔ you told me it was a scratch , this is not a fucking scratch!
➔ there's so much blood.
➔ next time you want to play here , just don't.
➔ stop fighting me and let me help!
➔ you're banned from doing anything remotely dangerous.
➔ you could have died , what were you thinking?
➔ if you die on me , i'm going to be pissed off.
➔ you didn't have to be so reckless just to prove a fucking point.
➔ the wound will heal but you'll have a scar.
𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :
[ carry ] sender carries receivers muse to safety after finding them injured.
[ stitch ] sender stitches receivers wound.
[ hand ] sender holds receivers hand during a painful procedure.
[ wound ] sender cleans receivers wounds with gentle and shaky hands.
[ panic ] sender panics while trying to stop receiver's bleeding.
[ patch ] sender patches receiver up using makeshift materials (i.e. torn shirt).
[ fire ] sender drags receiver out of a burning building.
[ pressure ] sender puts deep pressure on receivers wound while yelling for help.
[ mouth ] sender gives receiver mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.
[ change ] sender helps receiver change out of bloodied clothes.
[ wash ] sender helps wash dried blood off of receivers face.
[ shower ] sender helps receiver shower after an injury.
[ broken ] sender tries to stabilize receivers broken limb with rope and sticks.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ?
[ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ?
[ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ?
[ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ?
[ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ?
[ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ?
[ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ?
[ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ?
[ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ?
[ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ?
[ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ?
[ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ?
[ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ?
[ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ?
[ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ?
[ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ?
[ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ?
[ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ?
[ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ?
[ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ?
[ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ?
[ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ?
[ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ?
[ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ?
[ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ?
[ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ?
[ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ?
[ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ?
[ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ?
[ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ?
[ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ?
[ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ?
[ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ?
[ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ?
[ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ?
[ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ?
[ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ?
[ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ?
[ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
a series of randomly assorted headcanon questions for character development. feel free to adjust or expand on any questions when sending and specify muse if you're sending to a multi.
☕ : how does your muse take their coffee or tea? what does their average coffee shop order look like?
🌨️ : how does your muse react to snow? do they want to stay huddled up inside where it's warm, or do they want to go out and play in it?
💝 : what is your muse's love language? how do they usually convey it?
⚖️ : does your muse trust their own judgement? what kind of situations would cause them to freeze up with indecision?
🧺 : what life skill was the hardest for your muse to learn once they were out on their own?
🍸 : does your muse drink alcohol? if so, what kind and how often? if not, why?
💪 : describe your muse's body language, how do they tend to stand idly, what do they do when they're bored, etc.
🎨 : what is your muse's favorite art medium to use? what do they do with it?
🔋 : how does your muse like to recharge, physically, mentally or spiritually?
🐉 : if your muse could be any mythical or supernatural being, which do you think they would be and why?
👻 : if your muse could live the life of anyone else for a day, who would they choose? what would they hope to learn about this person?
🩰 : does your muse know how to dance? do they learn routines, or do they improvise? what styles of dance do they prefer?
💎 : if you could describe your muse as any gemstone or mineral, which would they be and why?
🧨 : does your muse have attention seeking tendencies? how far are they willing to go to get it?
⚽ : does your muse have any favorite sports? do they play any sports, or do they just spectate?
🐈 : is your muse conscious of online trends and memes?
🥀 : describe a time in your muse's life where they were dishonest, either with themselves, or others.
💸 : what is the most valuable thing your muse has ever broken?
💍 : does your muse carry any good luck charms or other memorable trinkets? what makes this item significant to them?
🤝 : what does loyalty mean to your muse?
🏹 : does your muse know how to use any weapons? which ones? what is the most unconventional item that your muse has ever armed themselves with?
🫗 : what would it take for your muse to lose their appetite?
🎁 : how does your muse respond when they don't like a gift they've received?
🌌 : would your muse rather explore outer space or the deep sea? why? would they be afraid of either or both of these places for any reason?
🎥 : does your muse know any movies or books by heart? which ones? why do they like them so much?
She was kind of still angry at the whole Vox thing, the only friend she had aside from Val, betrayed them both and now they were just casually laying on the beach? if she didn't care for Vox as she did, she would've been the one to pull his plug permanently.
Sighing softly her hand moved over her face, trying to put the memory of what happened out of her head. After a few moments she blinked glancing to look at Val, shaking her head. ' No babes I had enough to drink, I am surprised I am not drunk yet.' She said as she laid herself back onto the lounge chair, her hand sliding her shades on as her arms moved underneath her head.
' I can't get over being mad at that shit head...'
He let out a heavy sigh and gave a slow nod, the frustration clear in his expression. Yeah, he got exactly where she was coming from. After all, it was bad enough Vox had been treating them like straight up garbage the whole time, only to get played by that fucking deer he’s always obsessing over. Then the prick nearly got them all killed in some pathetic little stunt for attention.
“I know, Velvette, I know,” he muttered, his voice low and rough around the edges. “But you’re winding yourself up too tight over there. Just relax, baby.”
