★ Welcome to #RAINBOWOFSINNERS, a 21+ Hazbin Hotel canon-divergent multimuse featuring Zestial, Alastor, Vox, Valentino, Charlie and Sir Pentious! ★ Please read the RULES & MUSES before interacting!
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@rainbowofsinners
★ Welcome to #RAINBOWOFSINNERS, a 21+ Hazbin Hotel canon-divergent multimuse featuring Zestial, Alastor, Vox, Valentino, Charlie and Sir Pentious! ★ Please read the RULES & MUSES before interacting!
Vox is going as @helluvasins' Adaile's cat familiar. :)
Appears behind him and just stands there...!
He doesn't notice Alastor at all, antenna flicking with a soft hum as he crosses one leg over the other, sat upon a very comfortable, very luxurious sofa.
"Hm. Must be nothing." He mutters to himself as he scrolls through the many e-mails on his phone.
INBOX CALL
Since it's been several months and many of these muses have changed overtime, I am clearing out my drafts and inbox for a fresh start.
Like this for something in your inbox from a muse of your choosing (multimuses please SPCEIFY who it's for!)
He's feeling a disturbance in the air...
Added new muses and an AU for Vox, make sure to check the profiles!
And lastly, reference of my Hellaverse OC!
Little headshot sketch of my interpretation of Lucifer :>
Solaris Morningstar, the Lucifer to @angelichooves' Altair! He's a very joyously incandescent man.
HEAVEN'S ARCHITECT An alternate timeline in which Vox managed enough good deeds in life to offset his sins, earning himself a spot in Heaven (specifically @angelichooves' Demiyah's Heaven) as its media architect. He helps Heaven broadcast its propaganda all across Earth, provides it with the latest technology, as well as advanced, high-tech weapons for its exorcists.
Me when I began this blog: I probably won’t be RPing angels
Me, now: here’s a cherub, an angel!vox, angel!alastor, and a fallen angel—
welp I might have to rename this blog at some point
I’m going to be slowly coming back on here… I’m adding a bunch of new muses so expect some art to be posted here soon……
Why was this happening again?
✥✧∘* "You think Angelic weaponry is cheap, darling? This is the chance to prove yourself to earn your gun. Take her down without the use of it, and you'll get a new toy." Reaches up to squish his cheek.
✥✧∘* "But yes--it's been several years in fact. I'd like to continue my work now that I have a new goal for us."
There's that irritated moth squeak. God, he could not stand the condescending tone Alastor took with him sometimes. Not that he could protest, because -- really, he was the one on a leash here.
"Then this would be the perfect opportunity to announce your return, hm?" He doesn't drop his twitching smile, forcing all of his irritation away and to the side. "But yes, I'll fuckin' demolish for you, boss. Anything else I should keep in mind? Liiiiike, can I fuck her up however I want? Do I need to bring her back somewhere? Tell me alllllll you need, jefe."
He's wiggling in excitement like an eager dog, hands idly dancing up and down along Alastor's back.
He'd complain if that wasn't exactly what he wanted. Pressing him right into those man tits? Sign him up. He loved a good man chest.
✥✧∘* "I'm well aware of that, sweetheart." He replies smoothly. "That's where I'll come in to finish the job. Besides, why would /you/ want an instant kill anyways? Don't you want bloodshed? Carnage? Get her to the point where she'll need to regenerate. Strike fear into those eyes before I snuff out her light."
"Pfffft, what do you take me for? Of course it wouldn't have been an instant kill...! I like to play with my prey." He isn't lying about any of that, even if an angelic weapon would have been a nice addition to his collection of guns.
"I thought you'd wanted me to pop her in the head for good when I was done having my fun, but I suppose it's only fair you have that honor...!" He chuckles darkly. "Been a while since you've killed an overlord, no?"
Those arms felt nice around him. Valentino was a big, strong man after all. It showed in his muscles and his chest, so he can't help but to get a little feel in, squeezing one of his arms with his hand.
✥✧∘* "Zeezi. The dinosaur Overlord? She can go. It's time to snatch up those souls she has and take them for ourselves." Alastor says with a hum, those dual toned eyes gleaming. "It'll be fun, no? Been quite a while since the seats have lost another member."
Oh shit? He's sending him after a big one, both literally and figuratively? He could fucking orgasm.
"That bitch can fucking go. Nothing remarkable about her outside of her gaudy ass colours and her size...!" He tugs Alastor in to squish him against his muscular chest so he can get a reaaaal nice feel of him, dipping his grinning face close to his for little moth kisses. Look at him purring and trilling in excitement, too.
"Ah, but I need an angelic weapon... or bullets...! I don't have any, you know."
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Look at him, moving to sit directly on his lap with a wiggle.
Time to be annoying.
✥✧∘* "It's time we start talking business, mi polilla. Let's start shaking up the status quo, no? You have guns that have been lonely." He says, scritching under his chin.
Of course he's being interrupted in the middle of a painting he was just really getting into. Of course his face started to contort into a frown until he heard that last sentence.
Now he's speaking his language!
"Oooooh?" Valentino leans into the chin scritch with a deep chitter, the palette and brush in his hands tossed away in favor of wrapping his arms around Alastor.
"¡Caracoles! The day has finally come! Who am I killing, boss?" So clear his excitement was, those red hot eyes glowing with bloodlust that has been waiting to be unleashed.