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Mun 18+ | Head canon based | Semi-selective | Minorly Canon Divergent Alastor blog

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                                         Rᴜʟᴇs || Vᴇʀsᴇs || DNI

                  Hᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴ Bᴀsᴇᴅ Sᴇᴍɪ Cᴀɴᴏɴ Dɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇɴᴛ Aʟᴀsᴛᴏʀ

                                 Eᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟʟʏ Hᴏsᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ﹕ Eᴊ

                                    18﹢ ᴀɴᴅ OC ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ﹗

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if you thought you were rid of me that easily, you are sadly mistaken!

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                          [ Starter for @steelgrey-demon​ ]

     He just had to offer to help the princess’s sad little hopeless dream. Didn’t he? Yes it was for his own entertainment but he didn’t realize that managing and sponsoring a hotel could be boring as well. He hated the paperwork, absolutely despised it. It was hard to deal with, and simply wasn’t something he was prepared to deal with. At least back in his day, this much paperwork was unnecessary. So instead he threw the paperwork to the side and went off to go find the woman he loved to bother. 

     Vaggie. 

     Yes, his mother raised him to respect woman but toiling with her was more fun than being the proper gentleman that he was supposed to be. It was funny watching her get so mad, especially since she was suspicious of him from the start. He toiled with her because he already knew that she wouldn’t be easy to manipulate like her doe-eye girlfriend. 

     So now, he would instead dump the paperwork onto her with a cheeky grin. 

     “You’re hotel staff, right? Surely you can deal with this nonsense, on your own!” He put his hands on his hips, watching her rather carefully but ready to leave and go tend to his own devices.

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[ Starter for @smolsheep​ ]

     You see Alastor enjoyed making friends, it was hard for him to do so, and occasionally rare do to the name he built himself in hell. However, he didn’t mind that it was that way. In fact it cold even be a little humorous that so many people were so deathly afraid to even look at him. The sinners made him laugh really. Well, on occasion there were those he would help or wouldn’t be afraid of him. 

     That was when he liked to believe he befriended dearest Arabella. And by befriend, that meant that he saved her and now believed firmly that she was indebt to him. It made sense, he didn’t have to do that. In fact, he was on his way to the shop she worked at to ask how she was doing after such a scare.

     He had a large grin on his face as he walked up to the door, looking at it for a moment before deciding to walk inside of the shop, his eyes opening as he looked around. 

      Oh lets find the little lamb, shall we?

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[ Starter for @hxlls-fire​ ]

     The radio demon, sad to say needed another pair of gentlemen’s ware. While he enjoyed the clothes he had, he needed more. Due to some ravenous adventures, some of his clothes had gotten a little unsightly and the man just couldn’t allow himself to wear those clothes. He was raised a gentleman after all and he wasn’t going to go about the town looking like he went on a rampage when he didn’t or allow himself to look or even smell unsightly. So when he heard of a possible seamstress he went downtown to go find her. 

     Hestia hm..? Interesting name. He’s heard the name be tossed about every now and then, yet he had never met the woman himself. He supposed that now was the time to figure out who she was. He needed clothes, he just hoped she wouldn’t run upon seeing him. It would be a bore to have to chase down a woman just to get some clothes. Especially since she would be losing a customer if he had to chase her down. 

     When he came to the building he looked up, a curious smile resting on his face as his humming came to a stop. He placed his hand on the door before walking inside, calling out rather excitedly. 

     “Hello~?” 

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//for the starter call i’ll be queuing the starters for my own sanity so i don’t burn out, just letting everyone know

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*slaps down small starter call*  i’m capping this at 5 or 6 so 

like this post for a starter with Alastor 

or if you wanna do it with my 4p or 8p comment that or dm me :>

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sugarapplelucifer​:

Lucifer narrowed his eyes in a suspicious manner as he held a portrait of his wife close to his chest with puckered lips. His short statur in comparison to Alastor’s forced him to have to look up to face the radio demon head on. Everyone knows that the king of hell could be slightly childish at times, but he was most certainly not a force to be reckoned with. Through his adoration for his wife was his downfall and any belief that someone would take and take her.

He knew that the Radio Demon was very attractive, smooth speaking and knew french. Even Lucifer could admit he was attractive and he slightly envied it. Pulling away the picture of his wife to the side while huffing as the red circles blushed bright red.

“Oh, well then good! It was a very good portrait indeed but I still don’t trust you; especially since my wife once called you attractive. Do whatever your heart desires, but you can’t have my wife. That is my only exception here in hell and I think that’s a fair deal.”

     He looked to Lucifer, tilting his head from one side to the other as the king spoke. He was slowly getting more irritated as he listened to the blonde but it didn’t show. Yes he was tense, but who wouldn’t be in the presence of someone who could shut down everything you do simply by existing. Instead he smiled as he moved towards the king, movements swift and fluid in motion as he watched him, a soft chuckle leaving the delighted deer. 

     “Oh your highness, you seem to forget that I am not here for frivolous pursuits of romance. Love is a concept that I simply can not and will not partake in. There’s no use for it. People preach of love when it seems to bring despair where ever it goes.” He chuckled as he now stood straight, looking down at the man he has no choice but to call his king. “Love is a concept that I simply just don’t believe truly exists.” 

     He said this bluntly, for it was his truth. What he believed and to him, love wasn’t need. Love was something foolish. Yes you can experience it, but it truly doesn’t exist. People don’t love people just because there is always an ulterior motive. No one is innocent and pure, and that’s evident by how many people show up in hell each day. 

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I finally come back and this is the first thing I see

y’all what the fuck

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           “ Ah…there you are. Dealing with you will be the easy part. ”

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reminder for me mostly

but my Alastor is now in rut so fuck

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·· Ƭʜᴇ Ʋσιcєѕ Oɴℓʏ Sᴀʏ HIS Ɲαмє Ɯʜᴇη I·ᴍ Sᴛᴀяᴛɪɴɢ Ƭᴏ Ƭнιηк Ƭʜᴀᴛ Ƭʜᴇʏ·ʀᴇ Rᴇᴀʟ··

                         Rυℓєѕ ƊƝI Ʋєяѕєѕ Mυη Ɓισ 

                      OƇ αη∂ Ƈяσѕѕσνєя Ƒяιєη∂ℓу

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My take on Human Alastor. I like to think he is creole ( like Viziepop suggested) with his mom coming originally from the carribean and his father from a old established family of french immigrants. I also really like the idea of him being dark skinned. Wanna draw him more hhhg.

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Made a moodboard of my fellow ace boi cuz I love him

Haha dapper deer radio boi

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Anonymous said:

side-blog?

Nope! Not this blog at least @forbiddenpractice is my oc blog and my main blog I am active on and @royalsin​ is my Lucifer blog

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·· Ƭʜᴇ Ʋσιcєѕ Oɴℓʏ Sᴀʏ HIS Ɲαмє Ɯʜᴇη I·ᴍ Sᴛᴀяᴛɪɴɢ Ƭᴏ Ƭнιηк Ƭʜᴀᴛ Ƭʜᴇʏ·ʀᴇ Rᴇᴀʟ··

                         Rυℓєѕ ƊƝI Ʋєяѕєѕ Mυη Ɓισ 

                      OƇ αη∂ Ƈяσѕѕσνєя Ƒяιєη∂ℓу

                     9+ чeαrs of Roleplαч experıence

                                Mᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ Mᴜsᴇs ₁₈﹢

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“We are reflections of one another!” He laughed, “We might share the same face, same mannerisms but are we truly the same?”

“It all depends, but in the end, strip us down to our bare essentials and the only thing different about us is background. If well all had the same background, we’d all be the same person. Nature versus nurture argument I suppose..”