#helluvahell

[hasamuev]

Sooo glad present - fan-design of Adam #2

[werifesteria-creations]

I made this icon to display my support for Vivziepop, and anyone is welcome to use it to do the same.

She's struggling with mental health while trying to make two shows at once, one of them being given to us for free on a platform that requires no payment. Life happens, delays happen, to even large scale non-independent productions. I admire her for what she's accomplished.

You don't have to agree. But let's try to be nice, okay? ❤

[hcppyhotel]

❝ ahh,  c'mon  --  the  kitty  was  basically  givin'  it  t'a  me  f'a  free.  ❞

[hellheld]

@helluvahell sang:

　" I know who you are... what you're really doing... " The small voice manifests seemingly out of nowhere, echoing from the shadows and riding upon a frozen wind. The shutters aren't even open. " It's okay. I won't tell anyone. I'm very good at keeping secrets. "

"do you?" harlot muses, surprised, but not alarmed by the phantom voice. they burn far too hot with divinity and the warmth of hell's depths to even get goosebumps. who knows what would happen if the two of them came in contact? sizzling skin? nothing? harlot can't tell if their curiosity is theirs or or hell's. they may not know precisely where he is, but hell places the information at the edge of their mind, just out of reach. they let remain where it is, curious what this demon will do. "who am i? and what am i doing? or is that a secret i can't know?"

[angelacts]

　" Hey, kid. " He's peeking in from the elevator door on Angel's floor, and the motherfucker has popcorn. " Niff finally knocked out. Lemme show you somethin' with a half decent interrogation scene, yeah? "

angel lays haphazardly on the couch, hanging his body over the edge with his legs riding on the back. his head nearly touches the floor as he notices his favorite feline bartender. a smirk appears on his face before his limber body twists to an upright position. "when will ya stop calling me kid, whiskers?" he teases and leans back to get comfy. his long legs cross over one another before he perks up at the sound o a movie. "oh, really? how'd you manage to put her down?" he questions and stands up from his spot.

the starlet saunters up to husk and in a not-so-subtle way, brushes his hand across his shoulder blades and over the base of his wings. "we lookin' for inspiration for my next film, husk or are you showin' me what you want for a more private viewin'?" he purrs and teases him again. "just kiddin', let's go to my room, yeah?"

[garfield-69]

Scronkly Spooder

[wolfwolffy]

Helluva Boss: Baby Stolas

Baby Stolas in his portal

Quick Sketch

⚠️ pls remember to give credit upon repost⚠️

[manipularva]

@helluvahell​ [ plotted ]

Red smoke oozes from inside the limousine once the door opens. Hidden within the cloud is a foot as Val steps out. Going off on a killing spree to satisfy his bloodlust didn’t help; but he had an idea what might. The one thing on his mind wasn’t the friendly assistant covering her nerves upon seeing the demon overlord stride into her hotel lobby, nor was it the receptionist whose hand shook as they passed the key to one of the rooms upstairs upon his demand. Rather he only thought of the reaction he’d receive once he would let himself in as a not-so-welcome guest.

I was MORE than welcome into his life when we first introduced, he thinks as the small, irregular metal barbs prod the specific bolts inside the small lock system of the door. A soft clicking is emitted once it unlocks and Val opens the door to Vox’s room, ignoring whatever disgruntled yells for him to leave are thrown his way.