#helllords

[blckfckinmsk-archive]

📐 + Asmodeus is 6'3" 💕

He wants to climb him like a tree

[alex-leweird]

"Dark proporsal"

[deviatory]

plotted starter for @helllords

He had waited until Levi had left the apartment (he would not grief him, he would not understand, he could see it in his eyes) until he found his place knelt against the cold tile, and a little time after, until his deep scent no longer lingered so strongly before gave himself to prayer. What was he doing? (shameful). What was he becoming? What was it worth? (he could still feel him on his skin.) It was not a routine he would boast. (he wasn’t human). He kept no cross anymore on the wall, nor bible at hand, no image he did not deserve, the rosary kept at his chest battered and damaged. Perhaps out of shame, or fear, his faith would always be a private affair. It was his way to repent for his existence (there was no way to save his soul, this very act was blasphemy), to attempt to understand the pain (he deserved the pain), and once a source of solace (who else could hear him?), the hope that maybe the world was capable of becoming something better.

There was something watching him. Something wasn’t right. A twisting sense of dread prickled at the back of his neck. His nostrils flared. Standing almost immediately to attention. There was something deep and primordial in him that told him he should run.

His eye snapped open. Head tilted, although not yet giving this intruder his view.

“You don’t belong here. You should not be here.”

[fcllederage]

@helllords sent: [ WAIT ] realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure. (from Luci)

As fingers wrapped around their wrist, Hyacinthe jumped slightly in surprise but they did not try to pull their arm off. It was only Luka and them in the room, it could only be him. Instead, they slowly turned around, glancing at them quizically. Luka was rarely ever vocal about his feelings so they often had to guess what he wanted. "You know I have to go," they mused softly, stepping closer until they only had to lean over slightly so their noses brushed. "But I can't skip work. I need money."

[sortilegum]

👤+ Asmodeus (squinting, hard)

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“Asmodeus…. Asmodeus is temptation. I’m not sure how to comprehend him. He is unfathomable, incomparable to any creature I have known. In nature there are carnivorous plants that lure insects with bright colours… their scent. I am not so infallible. I was born human. — I want him, and want to be his. My skin shivers. My pulse... quivers. I will not fall so easily to his command, but I want to. I want his flesh. I want to bleed. I want him to love me, I want to cut out his heart and I want him to destroy me. The black and the white serpent oh see how we dance And behind those green eyes they call, they call, they call. Don't be afraid they speak. -- It's madness. And I know not if it's conscious. He frightens me.”

[ofmusicandprayers]

@helllords said: "you seem disappointed." (from Asmodeus? (:)

"Disappointed to see you here? Oh, never. Not at all." Sandalphon's tone is dripping with sarcasm, while his arms are folded over his chest and his upper lip is curled into a sneer. "Though I'm sure you have easy pickings in a place like this." Music festivals were always an interesting balance between virtue and vice. In fact, he's almost a little surprised Asmodeus is the first demon he's encountered at one. "Just know I'll incinerate you if you try to seduce one of my musicians."

[undeadunalive]

@helllords ∣🩸

"I don't believe we've introduced. Dr. Jonathan Reid and... who or what might you be?"

[mxldito]

Beelzebub leaves this here and mouths "Let me bite you" before scurrying off lmao

Are you Coyote's type?

"Hmmm. A chick being a little spooky has never really stopped me before. . .Lemme rub my stink on you and then you can sit that cute ass down over here!"