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[ This just in! Overlord Mammon starts a fight with The King of Hell! More at 8 with the news! ]
@hoteliisms
“ why are you acting like this? ” / blitz & stolas ~
The fact that Blitz hadn't picked up on why he was acting this way was truly something, because he was doing it to get the others attention. He felt like here lately the other hadn't been really seen him and had other things on his mind. Which was fine and it happens, but Stolas just wanted the other to notice him a bit more. That was all. Maybe he was reading too much into it, but it was just how he felt.
"The fact that you haven't figured it out yet is beyond me. I thought I've been completely obvious!" Stolas said. He crosses his arms over his chest as he lets out a sigh. Then, he looks back at Blitz. "Don't you get it Blitz? I'm in love with you. Have been for awhile now."
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HE WRITES HIS NAME WITH PRACTICED EASE, adding a little heart for good measure. The arachnid had no need for his soul, and Valentino had assured him that he'd take GREAT care of him if he handed it over to him. They were in hell, what good was a soul nowadays?
He was finally able to be himself down here without shame, and he LOVED it. He watched as the contract rolled up and disappeared from view, and eager eyes looked to the moth. "So... What happens now, papi?"
𝐐 . * ― ❛ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. ❜
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𝐀 . * ― 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 *!* fault-lines fraught , tiny tributaries of 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 slip through the cracks . flooding from fissures out to features . eyes red rimmed , flesh grey scaled ( he looks like steaming poorly packaged 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 ! ) && , mam would 𝒮𝐸𝐸 , He would 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 ! ( He always does . ) every tiny , itty bitty little detail has to be ρᥱrfᥱᥴt . ( && he has to be fine ! f i n e , 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄 ! )
otherwise , what is he ? ( a pair of jagged horns barely attached to swathes of scarred , discoloured flesh ! ) n o t h i n g . he's 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 * ! *
mam made him , carved every little detail . ( hollowing out && pouring Himself in ; remade in His image . ) mam's very own 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 . everything , His ! owned inside && out ! limbs taut with ribbons , pulled && puckered ! twitched at the others 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔. ( limbs contorting until they c r a c k . till they 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚙 *! * )
❛ i'm fine ! 𝐟 𝐢 𝐧 𝐞 ! jus' , 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚢 ! ❜ ( 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 && 𝐎𝐔𝐓 * ! * ) forcing muscles to pull up && 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 ! a slick slice through features . ❛ take more than a little rope to 𝐭𝐢𝐞 me down ! 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆 ! ❜
𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 * ✖ *
I hate my friends.
“ get on your knees. “ / from mammon >8]
⸺ ❝ ... What? Are you serious? I'd rather drink the toxic waste you call water in Greed than ever humoring that notion. Don't you got better things to do like, I don't know, being a piece of shit somewhere else?'❞
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Ever since Fizzarolli's performance, Asmodeus has been walking around like the proud boyfriend he is. He was grateful that the jester finally stuck it to Mammon like he did. The smaller demon was so brave for doing something like that in front of everyone and Asmodeus was just overjoyed by it all. After having to try and convince the other to not do Mammon's show anymore, he's glad for it to be over.
Now, he was just hoping that no one bothered his jester. Especially after he revealed their secret of being together. If anyone even thinks to treat his demon poorly, they would have to endure his wrath. He sees the other coming into the room and his face lights up immediately. Rushing over to him, lifting him up off the ground. He twirls him around for a second before bringing him in closer. Yeah, this sin was definitely in love for sure. Sue him.
"I hope I didn't wake you. I was going to try and let you rest a bit longer if you wanted." Asmodeus states. Not before taking the time to kiss his demon on the cheek. The other had a long day yesterday, so he wanted to make sure that Fizzarolli took it easy today.
@hoteliisms
“ you fucked it up. ” / mammon & fizz ~
He can't help but let out a menacing laugh. The fact that he was hearing those words out of Mammon's lips right now was pissing him off. He's obviously had enough of the sin so he was no longer making himself put up with him. Fizzarolli found himself inching closer to the sin. The imp was about to make himself heard and heard well. He was over putting up with Mammon's crap. "Don't you dare turn this around on me, dick head." Fizzarolli states while wiggling a finger at the other.
"You're the one that fucked this up! With all the shit you put me through!" Fizzarolli shouts. He balled his fists up as he looked at the other before averting his gaze. He was angry and he wants to say so much more, but if he sticks around he figured that things would only get worse.