#gamblost

[xluciifer]

❛❛ you know what ladies love? ❜❜ a pause to take a sip out of her teacup, before Rosie continued her thought ❛❛ a dinner that you put a whole heart in... the bigger you get, the better! a classic raw is always safe option, but i met few people who preferred it cooked. since she's so special i'd check with her first, so it's perfect. ❜❜ // from @cannibalead

|| // @cannibalead

⸺ Ahaha...haaa...how'd he get himself in this situation? Granted, he was the King of Hell, so he had to keep up appearances and get to know the higher ups below him in Hell just like he had to for Heaven, even if he didn't want to. But oddly enough, there was a strange familiarity to this woman; he almost forgot she was a cannibal as they shared tea together. Sue him, he was a sucker for a good cup of tea.

❝ Ha, yeeeaah, not one to really do that kind of method. But I admire the spunk, for sure! You seem like ya know your stuff. ❞

[dark-ambition]

there's nothing noble about working yourself to death. // to pentious

“If I die l’ll just bloody come back, it wouldn’t even take that long. At bessst an hour and 35 minutes, I know so, I timed it.” Pentious grumbles, half to himself, half to Husk himself, possessively clutching a steaming cup of coffee to his chest like Husk was about to snatch it out of his talons.

[dark-ambition]

if i don't do it, no one else will. // to pentious

“Do what? Man a bar to make drinks for a total of three people, myssself included?” Pentious, letting out a touch of a huff, moves to gesture to the bar counter Husk was standing behind with a wave of the hand, eyes narrowed in mild distaste. “You’re working yoursssself to exhaustion for no reason, my good man. The bar won’t be flooded with clients the second you try and lay down for a nap, I promisssse you that.

@gamblost

[hclluvahctel-aa]

≠ to slap my muse across the face! // to alastor :>

HIS HEAD SNAPS TO THE SIDE ROUGHLY with the force of the slap, sitting at a VERY unnatural angle. The silence that followed was louder than words could say. He blinks, and when his eyes open again his pupils were replaced by radio dials- whites blacked out.

Slowly, he turns his head back to normal, a menacing grin aimed at the feline. "You have ten seconds to explain yourself, Husker, before I tear you to SHREDS with my TEETH."

[r-adio]

what’s that supposed to mean ?

❝ HAHAHA , my , aren't you easily angered . let's take the tone down a bit, i'm not trying to cause a problem here. i was simply curious as to whether or not you were afraid of what is to come. i know that charlie gave you the opportunity to ditch right before the action hits. i never took you for the cowardly type. but, i suppose i've struck a nerve here — ❞ considering their past interactions, he knows that the other used to be the same kind of gambler as himself. the kind who was willing to put his life on the line, even if it meant losing it. ❝ well, are you going to tell me? are you so truly connected to this place that you are willing to put your life on the line for it? i promise that i will not interfere. i have my own plans, much to do, much to do indeed. i don't have time to babysit my own investments. however, we can't afford losing you now. ❞

[hazbiiins-a]

      continued from here // gamblost

      THE    ANGUISH    IT    TAKES    TO    DO    WHAT    WAS    REQUIRED    !

      THESE    .    .    .    CREATURES ARE    ALL    THE    MORE    REPULSIVE    IN    PERSON    ;    how easy it would be to simply snap her fingers & make them all disappear from the plane of existence.    not that they were alive    ,    per say.    just a thorn in well groomed side.    & to think that sinners could actually be forgiven in the eyes of the beholder.    foolish nonsense    ,    if anyone asked her.    they are vile    ,    disgusting insects only fit to remain chained for eternity.

      but    ,    alas    ,    this visit is not one she approved of    ;    but rather    ,    another of emily & lucifer’s daughter’s attempts at making their plan work.    a hotel for the wicked to be redeemed    –    as if a second chance were warranted after what they’d done.    since when was rebellion celebrated    ?    was lucifer so forgiving that he was just content with all these demons running around & causing problems    ?    perhaps the fallen angel had forgotten why he’d been cast out in the first place.

      hues observe the bottle as it’s taken    ,    focus wandering over the hotel’s interior.    as fun as this game had become    –    the next extermination would wipe them out.    they’d be better prepared now that they’d lost their troops.    ❛    accomplishing what those sinners threaten would be quite the effortless task.    ❜    the seraphim mused softly with a smile    –    though soft    ,    still held a fair amount of danger.

      ❛    but i’m not here to fight.    a simple warning.    what i would enjoy    –    is a tour    ,    if i may make the request.    charlie spoke highly of you    ,    after all.    ❜

[happyhctel]

absolutely living your muses!! I love seeing you on my dash & reading your writing! it's just so neat & I think your portrayals are amazing

tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal | accepting!

awww, thank you !!! that's so nice, i really appreciate it!

[angelindust]

@gamblost continued from HERE

Getting close to the cat was definitely tricky. Both of them being involved with their own situations given their overlords. However, seeing the other? It was always the highlight of his day.

He wasn't sure if Husker felt the same, but it was how he felt anyway. He doesn't mean for things to get a bit sappy, but he couldn't help himself.

Upon seeing the smile on the others face, he can't help but smile back. Glad to see that the cat didn't seem to be weirded out.

"Good, cause' I wan' ya' around." Angel said. Instead of raising his own glass, he gently nudges the other playfully as he smiles once again. "What if ya' came with me? Ya' deserve ta' go to Heaven ta' ya' know?"