Temptations Abound

indie astaroth/belphegor || good omens

[princeofhcll-blog]

Oh sweetheart—

                                                                                     I’m a monster.

      ind. priv. sel. good omens oc || belphegor, a prince of hell || as told by maxwell                                                        rules || about || cred

[princeofhcll-blog]

collectedbooks‌

                 ‘ yes,  well.   i  thought  i  might  take  pity  on  a  lost  soul. ‘      his  hands  are  fidgeting  together  the  way  a  bird  might  twitch  its  head  from  side  to  side:   NERVOUSLY.      ‘ meeting  a  f  —  associate  for  lunch.   if  you  would  be  so  kind  as  to  get  thee  behind  me. ‘

“Oh come now, angel-- surely you don’t mean that.” The demon leaned in closer-- lips parting to reveal white, even teeth. Still, the smile failed to reach his eyes.

“Your friend? Oh ho now color me interested. How convenient-- I’m planning to meet a friend here too.” He offered a hand. “Barry.”

[princeofhcll-blog]

Oh sweetheart---

                                                                                     I’m a monster.

      ind. priv. sel. good omens oc || belphegor, a prince of hell || as told by maxwell                                                        rules || about || cred

[princeofhcll-blog]

collectedbooks‌

                 he  returns  the  once - over  with  a  look  of  stony  disdain,  prim  and  unruffled.      ‘ i  rather  think  i’ve  got  everything  FIGURED  OUT  as  far  as  i  need  it  to  be.   at  least  i  don’t  go  around  winking  at  people. ‘

“Yet you winked right back at me, sunshine. Now tell me, what’s a sweet little snack like you doing in a place like this?” Run Aziraphale-- this man has hunger in his eyes. Like a cat ready to pounce on a bird and make it a toy.

[princeofhcll-blog]

collectedbooks‌:

pros:   winking,  which  is  quite  fun. cons:   demon.   very  much  a  demon.

                          .  .  .  WINKS  BACK.  ( ?? )

@princeofhcll

“Look at you, sweetheart-- still trying to figure out the human thing? It’s adorable.” His voice was laden with amusement as he looked the sweet little angel up and down. Oh yes-- he’d do nicely.

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sauntereddownward‌

❝ i’ll show you spitfire you slag. ❞

“Oh you do know how to light my fire. Though I liked you more when you were crawling around on your belly.”

[princeofhcll-blog]

@sauntereddownward

“Little bit of a spitfire, aren’t we kitten?”

[princeofhcll-blog]

here i am with a thrown together blog but what the hey. REBLOG if you’re interested in writing/plotting with an oc based in GOOD OMENS. this boy is known as belphegor, one of the princes of hell. he’s been taking it easy topside and adores reality television.

[princeofhcll-blog]

“Here I am feelin’ like the most popular princess at the ball.” Oh he’s definitely eyeing all the little angels following. Because he’s that sort of demon.

[princeofhcll-blog]

bitch. :/

“Oh-- something must have gotten lost in translation up in that Tower of Babel you call Heaven. You forgot the subject-- unless of course, you meant yourself.” Cheeky bugger had a hand in inventing the calamity that was the English language. So he had fun messing with it all the more.

[princeofhcll-blog]

“Gabriel is a, uh-- bitch and everyone knows it.”

[princeofhcll-blog]

belphegor is a flirt-- if only because it’s fun for him. he sees it as a game. emotions he shows never truly reach his eyes-- because he simply doesn’t feel much anymore. part of him was genuinely hoping the world would end, as he personally considers it a bit of a failed experiment.

oh well-- at least he gets more seasons of real housewives and bachelors.

[princeofhcll-blog]

“What’s a guy gotta do to get a drink around here?” Was he looking for souls to claim? Perhaps-- honestly Belphegor-- or Barry as he preferred, was just looking for a good time. Some good conversation-- perhaps about the latest episode of that particularly catty reality television program.

Or maybe-- maybe he was here to clandestinely meet a fellow agent of chaos-- a demonic associate. He managed to flag down a bartender, ordering himself a sinfully delectable drink. For good measure he leaned in and whispered in the bartender’s ear that bitcoin was a solid investment of course. He could put a lien on his house to purchase some.

Either he’d end up rich and lazy or destitute and hungry-- either way, it was a win.

He adjusted the frames of his horn rimmed glasses, taking a sip of his drink [through the straw, as all refined demons did], and surveyed the bar.

[princeofhcll-blog]

here i am with a thrown together blog but what the hey. REBLOG if you’re interested in writing/plotting with an oc based in GOOD OMENS. this boy is known as belphegor, one of the princes of hell. he’s been taking it easy topside and adores reality television.

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[princeofhcll-blog]

here i am with a thrown together blog but what the hey. REBLOG if you’re interested in writing/plotting with an oc based in GOOD OMENS. this boy is known as belphegor, one of the princes of hell. he’s been taking it easy topside and adores reality television.