#pickyourpoisonplease

[thehazbins]

Starter for @pick-your-poison-please from Velvette

Velvette was surprised when the doors opened and revealed another woman- one she didn't recognize. She tilted her head slightly in curiosity and scrutiny. Her eyes pulled over the other's look- hair, eyes, make up or none, outfit. Especially the outfit. There were clear pauses over certain aspects with a look of disapproval on her face.

"Did Valentino offer you a job because I really wish he'd let me help interview if that's the case... If not- why are you here and is it to update your look to something actually fuckin' decent?"

[bxrningembers]

"It's okay to lean on others for support occasionally." (To Stolas from Eve)

Caring prompts

"Pardon? I'm not quite sure what you mean Lady Eve?" He replied politely albeit a bit bewildered. Was the stresses and problems of his station showing so much that even she noticed? He really should be more careful about that. "Really, you needn't worry about me. Things are going well." He lied. The divorce with Stella was a mess, and then their was the problems with his relationship with Blitzy.

Stolas had little regret about cutting out the poisonous Ex-wife of his outside of how it affected Octavia. As for Blitzy, things were far more complicated. He seemed to think their bond was more than it was. The reality of it was painful for him but he had done much to make sure it never showed.

[hellstoofull]

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"Oh, um, hi..." Charlie had done her research since first meeting Adam and had brushed up on just who was who so when she saw who had just entered the lobby of the hotel she felt a little... nervous. She wasn't sure how close Eve and Adam were.

"Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel ma'am." She's just gonna play it professionally for now and see how it goes from there.

[an-ordinary-roach]

@pick-your-poison-please​ @odigcs​

[[ HOW DID I UNTINATUALLY MADE A HATOFUL BOYFRIEND AU FOR BOR?? i’VE HEARD OF IT BUT NEVER PLAYED HOW???]]

[freakinfriends]

"Things worked out pretty good, they gave me a restraining order."(from Daria)

Elf Meme

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“Whoa. Congratulations.”  Some dumb things came out of his mouth on a regular basis and this was yet again another one of them, “How much did one of those even cost?”

[sawsomeghosts]

               ❝ I’m pretty sure that disturbing a grave is a sign of disrespect. ❞ // @pick-your-poison-please liked for a starter !

[sassandkickassrp]

Nerves

Miriam had to have paced around the entrance to the building at least five times before entering the establishment. She’d done her research (basically just skimming articles and reviews she found on Google) and found that she shouldn’t have any trouble, but was still incredibly nervous. A gay bar. She couldn’t believe she was in a gay bar. Yes, she was attracted to women, but she wasn’t the most sociable and she barely ever drank. Why was she even here?! She had told herself earlier that she was just going to be lonely forever if she didn’t put herself out there a little, but she was getting cold feet. She wasn’t even drinking alcohol, just soda. Feeling awkward beyond all reason, the redhead simply watched the bubbles in her glass intently, occasionally shifting the glass to get the ice cubes to clink around. @pick-your-poison-please

[manyimaginativemuses]

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Kuze clutched at the small photo in his broken mechanical hands. An imagine of Motoko and himself when they were still human… before Hanka tore them apart and used them as experiments… He had made his way to America in an attempt to find spare parts to fix his Shell, but that wasn’t going as well as he’d hoped, especially since people kept interrupting him.

Much like they were doing in that moment.

Kuze sighed when he felt another’s presence beside him, the hood of his jacket wasnt up so his face was exposed. The person was able to see the lines on his face where his facial plates didn’t fit together all the way as well as some of the inner mechanics of his neck from where there wasn’t any synthetic flesh to cover it.

“G-g-g-go away…” Kuze hissed, his voice sounding like a skipping record.