#melanrolli

[the-smallest-star]

@melanrolli​

"What a man indeed! 👀"

“Thanks for that.”

[licentious-sanguinity]

"What an interesting specimen—your anatomy is quite unique for a succubus."

Death muses, hand poised pensively beneath her grayish blue chin.

Pentious couldn’t help but stare for a couple moments, slightly warily, knowing damn well what an Angel looked like when he saw one, especially one down in the depths of Hell. The fact that it was even talking certainly was a sign that it wasn’t one of those angels that flood the Pride ring during Purges, but that didn’t stop him from feeling his scales prickle with tension. One fatal strike with a holy weapon, or even holy magic, and he would be done for.

But best to not let this one know of his trepidation. So, after a moment, he moves to flash a sultry, toothy grin the Angel’s way, eyes half lidded as he crosses his hands behind his back, leaning forward with a sickly sweet purr in his voice. “I hear that a lot, darling. I’m quite proud of sssssuch a fact, to be certain. And may I say, you certainly look rather…radiant yoursssself.”

[infxnatum]

Just flops into your chest like a collapsing piece of lumber.

"Nnnnguuuuuhhh!!!" (For any of your muses)

"Ugh, here less than five minutes and someone is already all over me. Is this why the rabbit sent me down here?"

His eyes glanced over the imp, "Hmmm, signs of delirium, possible fever, don't even know how. Full look in the eyes, can imps even get sick?"

[hazbinxdisaster]

unprompted asks || always accepting

@melanrolli​ asked: 

Tiny metal claws dig into the fabric of Ozzie's pants leg, hoisting the slight weight of the jester up the comparatively enormous length of Ozzie's regal form, until he reaches the king's broad shoulders. Fizzarolli curls up about the back of the good lord's neck, purring noisily in his ear—an obvious plea for attention. It's that quarterly time of the year, when Asmodeus can expect an extra dosage of the court fool's clownish antics—and a generous helping of clingyness to boot.

THE RULER INITIALLY DIDN’T NOTICE the jester climbing up his form, until he felt him settle on his shoulders. The purring had his chest rumbling with amusement, one of his smaller heads moved to nuzzle up against Fizzarolli’s cheek with affection. “Is my Fizzy missing me?” He asked with gentle amusement, a hand moving to gently stroke under his jaw with a single finger.

[hcppyhotel]

@melanrolli​​ asked :

"Didn't think I'd see your dumb fuckin' face around these parts again, Buckso. Jonesing for another serving of stone cold, rock hard truths? Cause I've got more where they came from, baby." (For blitzo)

     get bent. // accepting.

      ❝ yeah, i’m surprised you even think at all. ❞ blitz quickly snaps back. UGH !! why did he think a nice walk in the lust ring would be ANYTHING but relaxing... sure the aesthetic was unique, but that didn’t mean the SCEANERY that came with it matched that. especially with the robo-limbed imp standing in front of him.

      hands in pockets as he waves the other off,  ❝ fuck off, i’m not in the mood -- especially for a low life SELL OUT like yourself. i got my own shit to deal with without you piling it on -- okay ? ❞