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@papacito-valentino
Everything has a price, baby . . .
@𝓹𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓲𝓽𝓸-𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓸 --ｘｏｘｏ -- an independent, selective & private 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓸 from 𝓗𝓪𝔃𝓫𝓲𝓷 𝓗𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓵
as written by 𝓱𝔁𝓾𝓷𝓭
. . . Just make sure you're not the one paying it
GUIDELINES | MUSE | PROMPTS | BLOG ARCS | DISCORD SERVER
Follows from @suchaficklething-main
It's Not Obsession Darling...
... It's Passion!
Hxund Presents . . .
Vignette!
A Hazbin Hotel OC and study in obsession, desperation, and art. Follow Vignette as she attempts to regain control of her soul as well as a position among the Vees themselves in the gamble of a lifetime!
⟳ or ♡ if you are interested in interacting!
sorry I've been so mia, I have had literally 0 muse for any of my blogs for days ; ;
Send “I think you’re beautiful” for my muses reaction.
Send “Don’t touch her/him” to see my muse’s reaction to your muse defending them against a physical threat
PROMPTS FOR ORDINARY THINGS THAT FEEL INTIMATE * inspired by this post. these don't have to be romantic - you can specify romantic or not when you send them. in essence, these are simply intimate, affectionate moments to share with someone you love and care about. adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt
[ lean ] sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder
[ shop ] sender and receiver go to the grocery store together
[ brush ] sender brushes receiver's hair
[ tie ] sender helps receiver with their tie, either by putting it on or adjusting it
[ necklace ] sender helps receiver with the clasp of their necklace from behind
[ zip up ] sender assists receiver with zipping up a piece of clothing
[ unzip ] sender assists receiver with unzipping a piece of clothing
[ shoelaces ] sender bends down to tie receiver's shoelaces
[ swipe ] sender notices a smudge of something on receiver's face and gently wipes it off
[ braid ] sender braids receiver's hair
[ jacket ] sender takes their jacket off and hangs it on receiver's shoulders
[ puddle ] sender hurries to stop receiver from stepping into a puddle
[ drinks ] sender brings receiver a drink from a bar/their kitchen
[ feed ] sender feeds receiver's pet/s for them
[ cook ] sender and receiver cook a meal together
[ feed ] sender allows receiver to try a bite of their dish, holding their fork out for receiver to taste
[ teach ] sender, an expert at something, takes time to teach receiver how it works and how they can get better at it, too
[ readjust ] sender comes up behind receiver and readjusts their stance (maybe holding a gun, holding a golf club, aiming for something, etc.) to help them
[ makeup ] sender fixes receiver's makeup for them
[ bathroom ] sender and receiver go to a public restroom together and have a normal conversation in between the stalls
[ aloud ] sender reads aloud to receiver
[ refill ] sender refills receiver's glass without asking
[ massage ] sender notices receiver looks tense, steps up behind them, and massages their shoulders
[ listen ] sender listens to receiver explain something they're passionate about
[ silence ] sender and receiver comfortably exist in silence together, both of them working or reading or focusing on something different
[ food ] sender brings food over to receiver's house
[ hum ] sender hums along to a song receiver is singing
[ see ] sender sees something that reminds them of receiver and texts them a picture of it
[ admire ] sender stares at receiver across a room, silently admiring and appreciating them from afar
[ win ] sender lets receiver beat them in a game
[ puzzle ] sender helps receiver solve/put together a puzzle
[ carry ] after receiver falls asleep in an inconvenient place, sender carries them to a bed and tucks them in
[ kneel ] sender finds receiver sick in the bathroom ("tossing their cookies"), and kneels beside them, holding their hair back and cleaning their face
[ clean ] sender helps bathe receiver
[ wash ] sender helps receiver wash their hair
[ patch ] sender carefully patches one of receiver's wounds
Things Muses Say when they’re not okay
“I’m okay.”
“Give me… give me a minute?”
“Yeah, I’m… I’m, um….”
“How many people already know?”
“It’s fine.”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
“Shit.”
“Don’t touch it!”
“Don’t touch me!”
“Why do you think I know you?”
“I don’t know.”
“Ow.”
“Can we just… be together for a while?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“How do people just – keep going?”
“I’m on top of it.”
“It isn’t a problem.”
“You don’t have any reason to worry.”
“I think I need help.”
“Will you [comforting action]?”
“I thought I could handle it on my own.”
“I was wrong.”
“It just happens sometimes.”
— ARE YOU OKAY?
Concerned roleplay starters. Send me... (Send 🔄 + any emoji to reverse the outcome.)
😭 to find my muse crying. 🤕 to find my muse with an obvious injury. ❤️🩹 to find my muse trying to hide an injury. 🤢 to find my muse visibly sick. 🩸 to find my muse after they've been in a fight. 💤 to find my muse passed out. 🥴 to catch my muse as they faint. 🌧️ to find my muse in the rain without an umbrella. 😵 to find my muse half dead in an alley. 🫳 to put a comforting hand on my muse's shoulder. 🫂 to give my muse a comforting hug.
prompts for emotionally stunted idiots
because my friends muses need therapy. will they get it? absolutely not.
AVOIDING THE TERRIFYING ORDEAL OF BEING KNOWN:
“ yeah i’m pissed off but i’d rather not talk about it. that’s why you’re the one i came to. ”
“ i’m not looking for a friend. i’m looking for someone just as angry as i am. ”
“ i’m not good at caring about people’s shit on purpose. ”
“ i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying. you wanna get the hell out of here and do something? ”
“ i don’t wanna talk about it. you got a beer? ”
“ upset? why would i be upset? ”
“ so you wanna go find something to break? ”
“ hey you want me to kill that guy for you? ”
“ i just need to get this shit done. and i trust you to help me do that. ”
“ you’re hot. and i’m bored. ”
“ can we just have some meaningless sex we can both pretend didn’t happen tomorrow morning? ”
“ i can think of at least a dozen people that need killing. or a light beating. will that cheer you up? ”
“ i’ve a got job and i think you’d be the perfect fit. so you in? ”
“ yeah i don’t do the whole crying thing. give me something to stab and i’ll be good in a day or two. ”
“ i banged it out and now i feel great. next question. ”
“ if i think about it, i get angry. and i don’t know where that anger stops. so i’d rather not start at all. ”
VARIOUS SENTENCES WITH ABSOLUTELY NO DEPTH U COWARDS:
“ if you’re gonna stay here you can’t be sober so either take the fruity beer or the shitty wine or let me be vibe in peace. ”
“ how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ”
“ you should’ve seen the look on their face. it’s been so long since i’ve made someone that fuckin’ angry it was great. ”
“ i have this neighbor who keeps playing driver’s license at 10 a.m. every morning and i’m starting to question if it’s a sixteen year old getting over a breakup or a 36 year old trying to reclaim their childhood. at this point the mystery is the only thing keeping me going. ”
“ do i trust you? absolutely not. next question. ”
“ if i don’t get a nap in the next hour i’ll probably murder someone. ”
“ you’re getting that look in your eyes like you’re about to ask me what’s wrong so i’m gonna save us both the awkwardness of finding an excuse to leave and just go now. ”
“ i’m here to raid your fridge cause my date went really bad and all i’ve had is lukewarm water and breadsticks. ”
“ i’m making a fake tinder profile to see how gullible guys are, wanna help? ”
“ hey i got something for you look! ” *holds up middle finger*
U MIGHT GET PUNCHED:
“ why are you really here? ”
“ i’m not leaving until you tell me what the fuck is going on. ”
“ you can’t solve every problem with your fists. ”
“ i’m not here to talk about me. what the hell is going on with you? ”
“ you think i don’t notice but i do. i can tell something’s wrong. ”
“ i can see beneath your smile. ”
“ why won’t you just tell me the truth? ”
“ what are you hiding? and don’t you dare try to lie to me. ”
“ what the hell did you do? ”
“ so are we gonna talk about it or are we gonna pretend nothing’s wrong here? ”
Questioning Minds meme
for muses who notice & ask questions about it. some of these are statements more than questions - but they’re still asking about something, so they are on the list. have fun!
“How long have you had this?”
“Have you ever thought maybe you didn’t want to…?”
“What do you like about it?”
“You don’t ask for a lot.”
“Did you ever…?”
“What is it about that [item/place]?”
“You’re not surprised.”
“Where did you get that scar?”
“You know more about this than I do.”
“Are you afraid of it?”
“Can I help?”
“What made you do it?”
“What were you thinking?”
“They have a much different impression of you than I do.”
“Why are you here?”
“What was your mother/father/childhood like?”
“This isn’t the first time this has happened.”
“When you had [experience]… what was that like for you?”
“What was your first impression of me?”
“Did you ever think we’d end up like this?”
“How’s your breathing?”
“Are you thinking of doing [x] again?”
“Do you need me to come home?”
“I love you.” (oh boy, when this is a question, not a statement.)
“Did you ever speak to someone about it?”
"THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU, YOU HURT ME" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue for painful conversations, adjust as necessary
we didn't exactly part ways on a good note.
i'm still waiting for my apology. you know. the one you owe me?
i hated what you've done to me.
the guilt eats me up inside.
you put me in an awkward position.
i thought i told you i never wanted to see you again.
this isn't what i had in mind.
don't you have somewhere else to be?
i want you to leave me alone.
you haven't apologized for what you did.
i don't want to see you. i never want to see you.
i said it once and i'll say it again. leave me alone!
go away, and never come back here!
i can't forgive you.
you're just sorry you got caught.
if you're looking for forgiveness, you won't find it here.
you broke my heart. what part of that do you not understand?
how am i supposed to just look the other way?
i stuck my neck out for you, and this is the thanks i get?
you were never going to apologize.
can we speak of this another time? i'm busy.
i never want to see your face again.
you know what? lose my number.
get out of my face.
you're not welcome here anymore.
i should have apologized ages ago.
you missed your chance to apologize to me.
you had plenty of opportunities to say sorry.
you're not sorry for what you did.
can't you just leave me alone?
i'm here to apologize to you.
i'll do anything you ask of me.
you know i had no other choice.
go somewhere else. not here. you're not welcome here.
don't come any closer.
turn around and walk straight out the door.
i said get away from me.
i just need five minutes of your time.
i think i owe you a pretty substantial apology.
the last time i saw you... i hurt you. i didn't mean to hurt you, but i know i did.
could you give me a second chance to make it up to you?
i can still see the hurt on your face.
you didn't deserve the way i treated you.
i should have come to you sooner, i'll admit.
is there any way we can talk about what happened?
i never should have done what i did.
you have no idea the damage you caused.
i think it'd be best if we never spoke again.
delete my number.
what i did to you... is unforgiveable.
could you at least listen to me for five minutes?
i never meant to hurt you like this.
you didn't deserve the way i treated you.
you deserved better than that. i know that now.
what if we tried again?
maybe i don't deserve forgiveness after all.
i don't even want to hear it.
don't say another word.
hey i think i might hold off on doing much nsfw stuff on this blog for a bit, just because i haven't written any in actual years and want to write some more in private before i throw myself in the deep end
@papacito-valentino asked: “I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I don’t need your help, and I definitely don’t need your pity. Fuck off.” (for Angel)
Lower hands propped on hips tipped cockeyed as upper arms crossed. Looking at Val over an overly large set of round hippie sunglasses in a rosy pink a little too dark to be the same color as his freckles.
Apparently Valentino didn’t like someone giving a shit about him–why that person was Angel of all people, even the spider demon couldn't say. But that hadn’t stopped him from coming over and doing just that.
Cleaning and cooking and coddling the fucker like the Italian housewife that had raised him. Inherited everything from his looks to his attitude from.
“So you DON’T want the fettuccine aglio e olio I made. And you DON’T appreciate having a clean fucking penthouse for once…right…” Okay so he was a LITTLE irritated that the moth was being a dick when he was just trying to be nice. Fuck him, right?
“Should I go downstairs and get your trash for you? Put it all back right where you had it? You want the moldy food back too?”
So maybe Valentino had been rotting away the past few days. Maybe he had gotten into a real fight with Vox and apparently fucking one of the souls the tv head had under contract was somehow worse than any of the other things than Val had done in the past few months. Which was a surprise to Val, considering the sheer volume of shit he had done to intentionally piss off Vox. Maybe it was a straw breaking the camel's back situation, Val didn't know and he couldn't exactly find out consider that Vox wasn't fucking talking to him!
But he hadn't realized that his apparent state had reached the awareness of anyone else, let alone fucking Angel Dust who had moved out months ago and certainly shouldn't be in his fucking penthouse cleaning the damn place like he was a live in maid or a fucking hospice nurse.
It was pathetic, having one of his fucking whores, and not even one of the ones that still thought he loved them or something, picking up after him like he was a helpless child.
Valentino scowled at Angel, balling his hands into fists. He lacked any of the usual poise and control that characterized his interactions with Angel, he just looked tired and almost a little scared. He just wanted to be alone, he didn't want to have to put on the bullshit performance for the world right now, he didn't have the energy for it, he especially didn't have the energy for it with fucking Angel Dust right now.
It doesn't take long for that desire to twist, he just needs to say whatever he has to get Angel to fuck off right now, what's burning another bridge at this rate, right? His scowl curls into a tight and cruel smile as he mockingly replies, "Okay fine! Thanks! Thank you so much for coming into my fucking house, uninvited, and just deciding that I need help. I'm so glad that I can be the stand-in for whatever weird mothering tendencies that you apparently have. Do you want me to go get a diaper and a bib or is that a little too far, I seem to remember you aren't all that into that shit. Please, tell me what I can do to make this whole experience better for you."
❛ no matter how hard i try, i can't forget about love. ❜ [from vel] - @hxllishrebuke
Valentino felt like he had been caught on some prank show. Surely one of Vox's stupid tv hosts was going to pop out of the corner somewhere and start yelling about how this was prank and they totally got him.
And then that didn't happen. And it dawned on Valentino that Velvette might have actually meant what she said.
To say he was confused would be an understatement, the two loved to shit talk and gossip together but they rarely got into anything so, well, deep.
"Velvette, baby, are you feeling alright? What the fuck are you talking about?"
Ronnie had known as soon as his chin was grasped roughly in his bosses hand that he knew he fucked up. He could guess why he had slept with Vox, his bossed on and off again partner but it wasn't exactly like he could say No to Vox. Not to mention he was a great fuck.
He just looked at Valentino, giving nothing away as he questioned him and he simply nodded. "Of course Sir, whatever you ask."
He did notice that his eyes flicked to the camera which confirmed what he was thinking but he didn't say anything just followed his boss to his office.
Valentino released Ronnie's jaw and out off set, out into the hall and into his office. He didn't even so much as look at Ronnie who trailed behind him, just assuming he would do as he was told and follow him.
Valentino did in fact have a grand office at his porn studio, it held a beautiful desk and plush executive chair. Near the entrance was a quaint little seating area with a couple chairs and a couch. However, despite having an office to ostensibly do work in, work was rarely ever done in the room. Most of Valentino's work at the studio was done on set or in editor's rooms or elsewhere, but oh so rarely in his office.
No, Valentino's office was where he went if he wanted to pretend he had some inclination towards privacy when it came to sex, or, more often, when he wanted whatever sex act he was about to perform to have the best possible view for vox.
You see, the porn studio was littered with cameras of Vox's, there was barely a blind spot in the place. However, Valentino's office? That place was not only covered in cameras but they all seemed to have the very best angles.
As he walked in Val again made eye contact with one of these cameras and grinned. He trailed back around his desk and relaxed into his chair, only then turning around to face Ronnie.
"Mi amor, come here? On your knees for Daddy?"
Your muse as a cupcake.
cupcake val!
tagged by: @defiedfate
tagging: @helluvah0tel @girlishgiggle @diresang
starter for @helluvah0tel for ronnie (assuming that vox is sleeping with him when hes mad with val)
Valentino grabbed Ronnie by the jaw, not too harshly but firmly, forcing him to look up at the taller demon. He had a ponderous look on his face, like he was trying to find something in Ronnie's features, a clue or a story.
It seemed, after a moment or so that he found it, as lips curled up into a cruel smile, "I guess I get it... say... accompany me to my office, Ronnie? I've got a little task for you, mi amor, alright?"
He broke eye contact with Ronnie for half a second to look up at camera and grin just ever so slightly wider.
Did't think you could sleep with one of my bitches behind my back, did you voxxy?
