#hells hazbins

[toranoya]

Intern

@hells-hazbins

Kadyr tried his very best to walk like a professional adult and grown-up Imp. Hell, he WAS a grown-up, but he had no scars like Blitz or Moxx and hadn't been through hardships like they had.

Unfortunately for him and his attempt to look professional, the stack of paperwork he carried was taller than his entire torso, and every step made the top sheets wobble. His tiny hooves clicked across the floor of the I.M.P office, tail puffed out with determination as he made his way toward Blitz’s office.

Blitz was busy doing… well, whatever Blitz did. Kadyr peeked around the mountain of papers and politely cleared his throat.

“Uh— Mister Blitz?” he squeaked, voice soft and hopeful. Kadyr shuffled closer, working his way behind Blitz’s desk because it felt more Important and Official to approach from that angle. He balanced the paperwork carefully, trying very hard not to drop even one sheet.

He stopped right beside Blitz’s chair, looked up with giant round eyes, and asked in the most earnest, eager-to-please voice in all of Hell: “Where would you like me to place these papers, sir?”

Damn, the intern really was adorable!

[assortedtaffies]

@hells-hazbins continued from [here]

Abel stared up at the TV headed demon. For the son of Adam, he sure was short. Standing at less than 6 feet tall. Abel, for a moment, looked afraid. And maybe he was. He knew this was a powerful sinner that was hungry for more.

Despite his fear, Abel stood his ground. Looking up at Vox, fear clearly spread across his own face. For a second, it seemed like he was about to. His legs shook as he stood still as he stared.

"I was thinking something more along the lines of a gift card? Or like some kind of dishware? You know like on the game shows."

[damnedrainbows]

🎶 A R(oo)sie and Vox reprise 🎶

“Don’t you forget

You’re on my turf

You can cry and punch and kick and fight

But I’ll throw you in the dirt”

“Don’t you forget

You’re just a boy

To the adults here lived longer than you

Don’t you forget you’re all just toys “

“For every mark that’s caused him pain

The audacity to think he owes you at all?

That some school crush gives you claim!”

“I’ll make you bleed

And soon you’ll see

Doesn’t matter the leash

Or the power you seek

In the end you belong to me”

[secondwom4n]

@hells-hazbins said: "Hi Eve! You're Abel's mother, right? I don't think we've formally met. My name is Emily. I'm his...friend..!" (Emily)

Ahhh...this was the angel! She remembered from the pictures sent to her by Adam. Eve never thought she'd get this opportunity, but now, here it was!

The mother greets her warmly with a smile, trying to study her. "Yes, I'm Abel's mother. And you must be his dear little friend. It's a pleasure to meet you, Emily!" Come on, try to play it cool, Eve! Keep it calm and collected. "You look a bit like Sera. Is there a reason for that?" She then clears her throat besides tightly grasping her tea cup. "Um...so...how'd you get to know Abel? Do you both work together?"

[starxstruck-vixen]

Starter for @hells-hazbins (VOX)

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No matter where she walked, her tiny paws kicked up debris.

"Jeez...what a fuckin' mess..."

She mutters to herself, flipping back her hair with painted claws, eyes scanning carefully and sharply on the post apocalyptic scene before her.

At least that's what it looks like to someone her size.

Hell there was still smoke in some places...

"He really tore him up, didn't he? Shit..."

She said as she picked up bits and pieces of wires and metal that she knew could only belong to one being in all of hell. She's seen the tech plenty enough to know them anywhere else.

"That Radio demon really wrecked you up... didn't he, boss?"

She wasn't sure if he could use all of it...but she'd scavenge up what she could anyway.

And there it was...

What remained of her boss's body.

Mostly intact, aside from a few of the scattered pieces she gathered in her arms. And still more than twice her size. Even busted up.

"...Son of a..."

She rolled her eyes.

She had a half of mind to leave it there-- honestly.

Hell if the bastard died-- she'd be free of him--

...but...

Regardless of her bitter sweet feelings towards the man--

...her loyalty would never allow it.

Besides...

Even if she truly hated him or not...

She could never bring herself to be that cold. Not even to her worst enemy .

It just wasn't in her.

Call it her greatest asset...or her greatest weakness. Perhaps it was both... It didn't really matter.

With a heavy sigh she shuffled herself under the busted up mass of metal and snapped wires. Mini but mighty they say... Though with her 3 foot tall mass, she still wound up dragging most of him behind her.

"For the record Mistah Vox... you're heavy as shit."

He may not have been around physically, but she had a feeling his audio sensors were still working...she wouldn't doubt if he was listening.

"Aw'rite...where do ya wan'it, bub?"

[the-perfect-scientist]

Here For A Job (closed w/ @hells-hazbins)

"...So! If you believe in our dream, you are welcome to stay!"

Immediately, demons began to file out of the hotel lobby. Lobo stood near the door, back against the wall as many, many odd-shaped creatures passed by him. Soon, all that was left was the hotel staff and maybe a couple guests.

Lobo waited for a moment, for people to get back to their tasks before he emerged from the shadow of a pillar and started to approach the front desk. He looked around for a staff member to talk to, his spines flexing idly behind him.

He could have come out sooner, but it was better to talk to one person than all of them at once in his opinion.

The first member of staff he saw was the cat man, and so he nodded and started for the bar.

[brokendreamscreation]

Lucid has appeared! What to do?

[💼] Ethan comes up behind Lucid and pulls him back into a cuddle. (:3) - @hells-hazbins

Poking around the kitchen in search of food and ingredients to serve breakfast, Lucid was suddenly startled by familiar arms and claws tugging him back. Turning his gaze he quickly found the adorable face of Ethan pulling the angel into a cuddled embrace to which Lucid quickly reciprocated. Soft flutey notes chirped from between the angels lips as he turned himself to return the gesture, arms hugging tight as he nuzzled sweetly at the Sinner’s gills and an ear fin.

“Hello my sweet~ Perhaps I should have not strayed from your bed so soon. You are very cuddly today.”

[alteregozowie]

ship or dip - radioapple

Ship or Dip:

Radioapple -

Alright so don't crucify me, but if you had asked me this when I was first re-getting into it on a deeper level, it would have been a dip. HOWEVER, I'd have to say, because of RP and maybe fanart too, it would definitely be a ship. Still not my favorite, but with the right folks in an rp setting, it can be great!