Indefinite Hiatus

21+ Only, Selective, Literate Multi-verse, Multi-ship, OC Friendly. Written by Classified — She/They | 29 Drawn by Wabbyhazzy

[cottoncozy]

ʀᴘ ʙʟᴏɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴇʟᴘʜᴇɢᴏʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʟʟᴜᴠᴀ ʙᴏꜱꜱ

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ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ

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ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ

Given the nature of the universe, various NSFT and potentially triggering topics may be present.

Including, but not limited to: Profanity. Violence. Blood/Gore. Death. Drugs/Substance Abuse. Sexual Content. (Mentions of) Dubcon/Noncon. Content involving these topics will be tagged with #¹⁸⁺ — NSFT.

ᴅɴɪ: ☆ Minors. This is a 21+ NSFT muse. You have no business here and I will block you. ☆ Personals are fine to follow and interact with my threads with likes and send asks, but please do not reblog in character content.

ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ: Blog Theme by @morning Dividers (☆) (☆) by @uzmacchiato (recoloured by me) Belphegor art by @wabbyhazzy (patreon link)

[cottoncozy]

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Hiya! It's been a while, huh?

I figured I should say something here before going ahead with anything.

I haven't really been feeling Belphie's muse for a hot minute now. In true Sloth fashion, she's taking a nice long nap.

That said, I'm heavily considering retiring and deactivating this blog. If there's anyone that'd like to keep in contact via Discord, drop me a message on here and I'll be sure to add you. There's also a good chance for writing together via Discord; just gotta ask! ♥

[cottoncozy]

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Ok! I've decided that for now I'm going to keep this blog up (because I put a lot of time into setting it up and I actually really like the theme) but set to indefinite hiatus.

I might be back. I might not. It all depends on whether the queen of Sloth wants to wake up from her nap or not.

[cottoncozy]

//

Hiya! It's been a while, huh?

I figured I should say something here before going ahead with anything.

I haven't really been feeling Belphie's muse for a hot minute now. In true Sloth fashion, she's taking a nice long nap.

That said, I'm heavily considering retiring and deactivating this blog. If there's anyone that'd like to keep in contact via Discord, drop me a message on here and I'll be sure to add you. There's also a good chance for writing together via Discord; just gotta ask! ♥

[cottoncozy]

“The stars look different here, don’t they?”

→ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ᴠᴀᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ & ꜱᴘᴏɴᴛᴀɴᴇᴏᴜꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴀᴡᴀʏꜱ → ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ & Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ

"Do they?"

Belphegor hadn't yet taken the time to lift her eyes skyward. With her height compared to those often surrounding her, she's far more used to looking down—when she was awake, anyway.

Though... come to think of it, she doesn't recall seeing stars in Hell, and her Earthly escapades were few and far between. She chalks it up to her frequent naps leading to her missing out on the dancing lights of the night sky. Maybe once she's home again she'll take the time to watch the sky more.

Her head tilting back, she takes in the beauty of the night sky, her arms still full of pillows and blankets that she'd insisted she had to bring with her. She wasn't going to sit around uncomfortable! Besides, they'd make for a great place to sit and have a picnic if they so chose.

Silence drags out for longer than intended while Belphegor soaks up the scene, finding it increasingly harder to pry her eyes away from the twinkling lights overhead.

"They're breathtaking..."

[cottoncozy]

“That’s it… just relax. I’ve got you.”

→ ʜʏᴘɴᴏꜱɪꜱ ꜱᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀꜱ

There's something almost amusing about telling the Sin of Sloth to relax while ushering them into a state of hypnosis. Of all of the sins, she's most susceptible to hypnotism; particularly the kind that relies on the subject relaxing or 'drifting off'.

She's always in a state of relaxation and drifting off is what Belphegor is best at.

Belphegor breathes out a quiet hum in acknowledgement, the majority of her eyes closed and the two still open are half-lidded at best. A question weakly pushes back against the growing drowziness:

"Mmh... hm...What are... you hoping to gain from this?"

A question that should have been asked much sooner that had somehow managed to slip her mind up until this point. Unless... has she asked already? She doesn't remember.

[cottoncozy]

📐 Tex is 6'4"

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ 📐 + ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ!

[cottoncozy]

📐Vox is 6’9” (but 5’3” rn)

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ 📐 + ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ!

[pinklocksoflove]

Come cuddle with Belphegor

@cottoncozy

[cottoncozy]

→ ᴄᴜᴛᴇɴᴇꜱꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʟᴇ

"I do have to laugh a little at the phrasing."

[cottoncozy]

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Back tomorrow for more replies and inbox stuff!

I see you, I am just unwell and headachey right now. ;;

[cottoncozy]

📐 5'2

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ 📐 + ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ!

"You are coming with me."

[cottoncozy]

📐 Let's go with Gusion for this one- 8' 7"

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ 📐 + ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ!

"You're among the tallest I've had the pleasure of meeting thus far."

[cottoncozy]

📐 + Gritt 3'5"

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ 📐 + ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ!

"... You're smaller than I remember..."

[cottoncozy]

Belphie must give the best cuddles in bed.

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Absolutely!

Her wool has soporific properties so you can guarantee a good sleep if you're cuddled up with her. She also has a pleasant warmth and a faint Lilac smell because who doesn't like snuggling up under a warm and freshly cleaned blanket?

[cottoncozy]

📐 + Rayne the baphomet is 4'6"

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ 📐 + ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ!

"You're quite tall compared to the Baphomet caretakers of my home."

[cottoncozy]

♡ from @plum-buckered. platonic!

→ ꜱᴇɴᴅ ♡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ!

It's hard to say who fell asleep first. Belphegor can hardly remember what they were doing before everything went fuzzy and her consciousness drifted away from her.

What she does know is that she's awake now, bleary eyed and blinking back the remnants of her impromptu nap. She's half draped over a beanbag with the sound of radio static in the background. Did she have a radio?

Still groggy, she pushes herself upright only to slump backward and look around, rubbing at one eye while the rest scan her surrounding. The source of the static makes itself clear from the moment her gaze floats over a purple lump. Oh! Alastor! That's right, they'd gotten together to talk about... something? Were they supposed to talk?

It was supposed to be a date of some sort. A get together of friends... acquaintances? She finds herself unsure of how Alastor regards her. In any case, she decides that knocking out together with a friend counts as a pretty good date.

Deciding not to interrupt his sleep (as she wouldn't appreciate hers being interrupted either), she hauls herself up with some effort and wanders off to the next room to prepare some wake up snacks for the two of them.

[pinklocksoflove]

"With the team I have, working in shifts to allow for constant construction and environment permitting it can take between seventy two hours and one hundred forty four hours once the surveys are completed and the materials and planning are completed. Rough estimates place the completion time to be within a week if things go to plan. There is an option of adding soundproofing to the interiors which I'm certain you'll want. This should help with your sleep."

[cottoncozy]

She hums gently, considering the timeframe. It could mean losing some sleep if construction is as loud as she's assuming it will be; then again, she's always been a pretty heavy sleeper.

Still, the thought of activity in her space while she's trying to rest isn't ideal. She may just have to find somewhere else to stay for the duration of the project.

"You're quite right. Soundproofing would be wonderful," she agrees with a slow nod of her head. "I will find accomodations elsewhere for the duration of your work so that you may work uninterrupted."