we hear the playback and it seemed so long ago
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@nifftykit
we hear the playback and it seemed so long ago
Going to the hospital for a while.. be back soon. Happy pride love y'all
me on my way to do hot girl shit*
*checking books out from Queer Liberation Library
OMG!! 😳 HOW CHU KNOW Where I AM RN!!?
Base on my ovi pet
I Found It Funny #alastor #alastorhazbinhotel #alastoredit #voxhazbinhot...
Alastors favorite word is FFFFFUCK!!!!
That Fucking Fucker Fuck Buck!
FREE FEET PICS BELOW!
Alright, now that I got your attention…
Put your arms up for me~.
My fingers need a little entertainment~!
Ah shit.... *Blushes red as I shyly lifts my arms*......>\\\<
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*He easily keeps his grip on his staff, spinning it and hitting you on the head* You'd do well to watch what you say around me. There's very little keeping me from harming you
Ow.. *rubs my head but shook it off* HA! Or what?! Kill me?! I gots like .... 9 lives here.. and I'm immune to pain! >:3 so ... Yah :p I'll say whatever the fuck I want reindeer 🦌
*He narrowed his eyes* Having '9 lives' isn't special down here. None of us can truly die unless by angelic blade. And as for being immune to pain, believe me, darling... *He grabbed you by the roots of your hair, pulling you up to meet his eyes* A strong pain tolerance means nothing to me, because no soul is immune to pain.
MEEP!!! 0///0 *noticed now scare you is* ubb... Well true DAT.. I mean we live in hell.. we suffer.. so yah... *Tries to loosen your grip but no use*... Fair point...
Glad you understand... *He dropped you unceremoniously, wiping his hand off on his suit*
*turns away as I get up and dust myself mumbling* fem boy boomer..
*He leans down right next to you, having very well heard* What was that?
DAH!!! *JUMPED* Uh ... Nothing uh flan.... Joy ... Tumor XD ..it's a 90s thing idk 😶😐
*He rolled his eyes and stood back up. He knew damn well that wasn't what you said but decided to have a little mercy. Consider yourself lucky.*
:3 ...... *Suddenly pokes your side next to where your scars are just for a reaction* :3
he... doesn't have scars near his side))
((ooops)) ..... *Goes in front of you and pokes again* :3 ..
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*He easily keeps his grip on his staff, spinning it and hitting you on the head* You'd do well to watch what you say around me. There's very little keeping me from harming you
Ow.. *rubs my head but shook it off* HA! Or what?! Kill me?! I gots like .... 9 lives here.. and I'm immune to pain! >:3 so ... Yah :p I'll say whatever the fuck I want reindeer 🦌
*He narrowed his eyes* Having '9 lives' isn't special down here. None of us can truly die unless by angelic blade. And as for being immune to pain, believe me, darling... *He grabbed you by the roots of your hair, pulling you up to meet his eyes* A strong pain tolerance means nothing to me, because no soul is immune to pain.
MEEP!!! 0///0 *noticed now scare you is* ubb... Well true DAT.. I mean we live in hell.. we suffer.. so yah... *Tries to loosen your grip but no use*... Fair point...
Glad you understand... *He dropped you unceremoniously, wiping his hand off on his suit*
*turns away as I get up and dust myself mumbling* fem boy boomer..
*He leans down right next to you, having very well heard* What was that?
DAH!!! *JUMPED* Uh ... Nothing uh flan.... Joy ... Tumor XD ..it's a 90s thing idk 😶😐
*He rolled his eyes and stood back up. He knew damn well that wasn't what you said but decided to have a little mercy. Consider yourself lucky.*
:3 ...... *Suddenly pokes your side next to where your scars are just for a reaction* :3
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*He easily keeps his grip on his staff, spinning it and hitting you on the head* You'd do well to watch what you say around me. There's very little keeping me from harming you
Ow.. *rubs my head but shook it off* HA! Or what?! Kill me?! I gots like .... 9 lives here.. and I'm immune to pain! >:3 so ... Yah :p I'll say whatever the fuck I want reindeer 🦌
*He narrowed his eyes* Having '9 lives' isn't special down here. None of us can truly die unless by angelic blade. And as for being immune to pain, believe me, darling... *He grabbed you by the roots of your hair, pulling you up to meet his eyes* A strong pain tolerance means nothing to me, because no soul is immune to pain.
MEEP!!! 0///0 *noticed now scare you is* ubb... Well true DAT.. I mean we live in hell.. we suffer.. so yah... *Tries to loosen your grip but no use*... Fair point...
Glad you understand... *He dropped you unceremoniously, wiping his hand off on his suit*
*turns away as I get up and dust myself mumbling* fem boy boomer..
*He leans down right next to you, having very well heard* What was that?
DAH!!! *JUMPED* Uh ... Nothing uh flan.... Joy ... Tumor XD ..it's a 90s thing idk 😶😐
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*He easily keeps his grip on his staff, spinning it and hitting you on the head* You'd do well to watch what you say around me. There's very little keeping me from harming you
Ow.. *rubs my head but shook it off* HA! Or what?! Kill me?! I gots like .... 9 lives here.. and I'm immune to pain! >:3 so ... Yah :p I'll say whatever the fuck I want reindeer 🦌
*He narrowed his eyes* Having '9 lives' isn't special down here. None of us can truly die unless by angelic blade. And as for being immune to pain, believe me, darling... *He grabbed you by the roots of your hair, pulling you up to meet his eyes* A strong pain tolerance means nothing to me, because no soul is immune to pain.
MEEP!!! 0///0 *noticed now scare you is* ubb... Well true DAT.. I mean we live in hell.. we suffer.. so yah... *Tries to loosen your grip but no use*... Fair point...
Glad you understand... *He dropped you unceremoniously, wiping his hand off on his suit*
*turns away as I get up and dust myself mumbling* fem boy boomer..
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*He easily keeps his grip on his staff, spinning it and hitting you on the head* You'd do well to watch what you say around me. There's very little keeping me from harming you
Ow.. *rubs my head but shook it off* HA! Or what?! Kill me?! I gots like .... 9 lives here.. and I'm immune to pain! >:3 so ... Yah :p I'll say whatever the fuck I want reindeer 🦌
*He narrowed his eyes* Having '9 lives' isn't special down here. None of us can truly die unless by angelic blade. And as for being immune to pain, believe me, darling... *He grabbed you by the roots of your hair, pulling you up to meet his eyes* A strong pain tolerance means nothing to me, because no soul is immune to pain.
MEEP!!! 0///0 *noticed now scare you is* ubb... Well true DAT.. I mean we live in hell.. we suffer.. so yah... *Tries to loosen your grip but no use*... Fair point...
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*He easily keeps his grip on his staff, spinning it and hitting you on the head* You'd do well to watch what you say around me. There's very little keeping me from harming you
Ow.. *rubs my head but shook it off* HA! Or what?! Kill me?! I gots like .... 9 lives here.. and I'm immune to pain! >:3 so ... Yah :p I'll say whatever the fuck I want reindeer 🦌
Fucking creep—
..says Alastor..
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*He rolled his eyes* I have no interest in your scars, however I do hope Zestial put you in your place.
.....*puts my shirt down as my black cat ears flattened*...>:(
*scoffs* Uh no... That ancient spider man ain't gonna put me in place!.. NOBODY will! ... especially you... Radio Ga Ga! *Kicks your cane*
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*He narrowed his eyes at you* You absolutely may not.
Oh.. ok.. I'll show ya mine.. *lifts my shirt to show my heart shape pink belly with a bit of small scratches and freckles* :3 got them when I battled Zelstial..
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD
*He chuckled slightly* As much as I dislike showing that much skin, I must admit, letting him see them when I did definitely helped with our little deal, as short-lived as it was. What can I say? A man as obsessed with intimacy as him is particularly easy to manipulate. Believe me, it was not the scar he wanted to see.
Oh... 0//0.. can I see em? *Curiosity might kill me idk..*
*a small Cat like Demon approach the radio demon Sup AlasDORK. Got a question..
*His ears lowered at the nickname as he turned his head, then the rest of his body towards you* What is it?
So uh.. When TV man and Barbie Bitch came over to the hotel and Charlie tried calling ya.. why you ran like a little bitch *smugs* scared of Vox or something
.?
*His smile sharpened just a bit* Quite the contrary! I was simply not in the mood for Vox's annoying dramatics. You understand, some of us actually value our time and don't feel the need to constantly interact with pathetic, self-obsessed 'rivals'.
Oooh I see
... I though it's because you want Vox to see your scars that the fat dodo bird gave ya . xD