#dousedhearts

[pxppinmolly-archived]

@dousedhearts replied to your post:

Hey lil' mama, let Valentino whisper in your ear--

I FORBID THEM FROM TOUCHING ANTENNAE !!!

[hazbinxdisaster]

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@dousedhearts​ asked: “ you're safe with me, you know that right? “ for Vox

SMOKE POURED FROM BETWEEN HIS TEETH, the cigar he’d stolen from Valentino sitting comfortably between his fingers. Turning to look at the moth, Vox GRINNED. “What sort of cheese shit is that, ‘Tino?” He chortles, arching forward to drop the still smouldering stick into the nearby ashtray. “Trying to butter me up?”

[von-eldritch]

@dousedhearts​ wanted this for some reason

“A four, maybe? See, this is so hard because of that big old coat of yours covering up your form. Maybe you should take it off?”

[hxllshotel]

@dousedhearts​

“So why did you choose to become a ‘pimp’? I’m sure this wasn’t the only career path open to you, especially down here in this lawless pit of ours.”

[rosadiaboli]

@dousedhearts​

“Papi.” Her tail swayed with her hips, a little giggle leaving her. “I just finished up my set. Can I sit in your lap?”

[voxblr8k]

📺 @dousedhearts

📺 Yeah, Valentino. What do you want.

[the-smallest-star]

@dousedhearts​

Another failed look for jobs, James wasn’t surprised. Hell wasn’t exactly an ideal place for someone like him to find work... unless he wanted to indulge in the sins which anchor people there permanently.

That's why he was tense as he heard a groan, one of pain. His damned conscience wouldn’t let him leave it be, following it to its source; a towering moth demon, hurt yes... James could have walked away, he SHOULD of walked away.

“Do... you need help?” James asked, approaching carefully and warily, “You look like you’re going to fall over.”

[inside-of-every-demon]

Closed @dousedhearts​

“We’re almost there boss, just a few more blocks,” Valentino’s guards assured him as they drove the limo towards the destination of a deal he had to tie up. That was until they saw the building they were supposed to make the deal had smoke pouring out of it. “Son of a bitch, did that Cherri Bomb cunt have somethin to do with this? Wait here sir we’ll take a look.”

There was no way the party they were supposed to meet up with made it out of there, looking around they found a possible culprit. “Hey!” one of them hollered seeing a blue demoness further down the sidewalk. The sleeves of her jacket were scorched clean off, and she had a briefcase in her hand. “Hey stop! What the hell happened in there?!”

The woman turned seeing the two yelling at her. “Your guess is as good as mine. One minute I was falling through a roof, the next some mean looking freaks were grabbing at me, accusing that I worked for someone...Valerie? Valentine?“ She lifted up the briefcase, “guessing this belongs to them.”

“Hand it over!” one of the guards barked, to which the demon heeded their request by kicking it over, not causing any fuss. “You just... let go of a briefcase full of LSD.”

“Fuck am I gonna do with that? Use it? Not my first pick in recreational drugs” the girl shrugged.

“She must be a new demon,” one of the guards mumbled, pressing an earpiece to try and speak to the moth. “What should we do sir? Get rid of her?”