#princess of hell

[radiostation13]

Charlie is great, she's just following her dreams, leave the poor thing alone- Lucifer said as he tried not to pass out from exhaustion while bleeding on the floor from multiple stab wounds. *Alastor long dead in the corner (died as a result of long-term neglect)

[haskhotelhazbin]

Cr: geryghosty

As usual in the casino

[designstrh]

Princess Of Hell

👸🏼

[striborak]

The Princess of Hell

[nala6098]

I can't believe it's been a week since the season 2 finale 🥺 Catch up on some adorable Charlastor content here, because my heart needed it 😍🥰❤️💗💖

[xyliaxart]

Finally got around to drawing my favorite golden retriever, Charlie

[lina-suniverse]

This is what their interactions would be like to me if Vaggie didn’t lose her character and didn’t forget all her problems the minute she gets intimate with Charlie

[jalicefanficblog]

Finger Prints

You look at the tick glass Front of the Sharky´s Tank and try to explain to them the different Pictures on your Toddler Tablet. It Results in Vox having almost a System Error, Valentino laughing in his Drink and Velvette getting a free Goodie for her Social Media Post.

With a concentrated expression on your face, you hold the Toddler Tablet up to you. So your Daddah's Vox's Sharkies can see exactly what you're showing them.

"Sharkys look! Daddah, Val and Vel! Family!" you say with a high-pitched, happy giggle, watching as Vox's two sharks swim a little closer to the thick glass pane.

On the tablet, you could see a selfie the Vee's had taken a while ago. Velvette had saved it for one of her social media stories.

You scroll to the next picture, and it's a photo of you and Peppermint—Vox's personal assistant.

"Minty!" - you say, showing the photo to the Sharkys again. Whether they're interested or not.

Next photo. Your little hand routinely swipes across the tablet's screen. Of course, you're fully an iPad—or VoxTek-Pad kid. You've seen your Daddah, Uncle Val, or Aunt Vel scrolling through their smartphones often enough, and your toddler tablet is one of the toys you really like.

"Melissa!" - you call out the name of one of the models who belong to Velvette. Sometimes she even babysits you when Velvette is on babysitting duty and you're in her fashion department.

When Daddah, Vel, and Val also enter the room and talk about some adult matter, you show the Sharkies more photos.

Of the Vee's.

Princess Charlie Morningstar.

The V-Tower.

A selfie of you with Angel Dust (yes, sometimes Valentino forces his top actor to babysit when Valentino himself doesn't feel like it).

Then there was a photo of you in the pool with a toy shark in your hand and large armbands with the Vee's logo on them.

Another photo shows you with a small bucket of finger paint… oh, finger paint!

You can use this to make the large glass pane of the shark tank much prettier, and luckily you brought the green and blue colors into the room. They were under the table where the adults were sitting… by Valentino's chair.

"Sharkies, shhh!" - you whisper, crawling over to the chair where Valentino is sitting and grabbing the two little finger paint cups.

"We have a problem… Alastor is approaching Little Princess Morningstar. We have to make sure no deal ever gets made between them!"

"And how exactly are we supposed to stop him?"

"Put something in his drink… or him. That's how I keep those bitches under control."

You pay no attention to your family's words and nasty insults because you have a mission… to decorate the glass with some pretty paintings.

And before anyone could stop you, you finger-paint a few beautiful, colorful lines on the glass… something that seems to irritate the sharks, because they start swimming in the water a little more alarmed… almost as if they were trying to tell Vox… the baby shark isn't doing something good.

"Or someone from inside isn't a bad idea…huh? Oh my God, who gave her finger paint? Baby girl!"

Vox put down the glass with the whiskey and ice cubes, but didn't get a chance to take a sip because he'd noticed the sharks' behavior and just happened to look in your direction.

"Finger paint, Daddah!" - you exclaim happily, painting another wild green line across an empty space on the thick glass.

"I see. Stop it, please, Daddah doesn't a fan ....of this sort of…renovation work."

"No!" - you reply, generously reaching into both finger paint buckets once more. One of them falls to the side, spilling the small amount of paint onto the carpet.

"Baby, Daddah isn't making jokes. No more finger paint on the glass of the Sharks Aquarium. Stop!"

You hear the warning tone. Sometimes Daddah talks to Uncle Val like that.

But it's way too much fun. You just giggle and slap both hands against the window once….

Vox pushes his chair back, and you see it as a fun game…trying to run away from him…spreading more finger paint on the floor.

Vox tries to catch up you…picks you up before he realizes how stupid this is…you giggle once.

Moments later, Vox's right face has a few colorful splashes of paint.

"That's fucking hilarious! You look good, Voxxy!"

"A free goodie for my social media? Look at me, you two artists!"

While Velvette and Valentino were amused by this scene, Vox was very close to getting a system error.

And you?

You give him a big toddler hug, and now his suit has become a little more colorful with the finger paint.

By more than just a few fingertips.

THE END