#sixsidedsinner

[glittergummy]

The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

Starring: @six-sided-sinner

( Fidge is also referencing Connie O’ Clock by @mayadile )

[whenyouareevil]

After so many pranks involving food and other “cheesy” gifts, it was clear that Dice’s trust on him was... kind of shattered. Just a lil bit. But in moments like this, the Devil remembered why Dice was such an important member of his staff.

-- DICE! Come here! We have a serious issue to deal with!

@six-sided-sinner

[rnarblesocla-blog]

@six-sided-sinner | X

{ “And I don’t recall anyone asking for you to be a fartface.” }

[sillycxrnxtion]

-- Greeetings, you miserable blockhead refined and elegant gentleman. Is this the old stinky rug Devil’s Casino? I have... a meeting with him... me, the manager of Warner Bros.

@six-sided-sinner

[holygoldencup]

@six-sided-sinner

My, this was a place she hadn't ever seen before. Though, from the look of things, there were some things that she's heard about this place... some unsavory things.

Other than that, she spotted a rather tall individual nearby, and she approached him.

"Excuse me, sir! Can you be a gent n' tell me where I am?"

[devilsoffice]

six-sided-sinner replied to your post: ✍️ + doctor mario

( thIS IS… SO CUTE… and i’m currently at a doctor’s appointment and this helped with my anxiety fsdhfgl )

( I’M GLAD YOU LIKE IT,,, I actually really enjoy writing Mario/Mario characters.  And I’m really glad it helped!  I get anxiety going to the doctor’s too so I’m happy to hear that this could help in some way :’’’’) it makes me happy )

[casinx-blog]

@six-sided-sinner Too late.

[adreamyassortment]

@six-sided-sinner

Zaccharine Mallow had never traveled this far into the depths of Inkwell before. But this was the place his friends Rooty Barr and Sherbert Lemon said they’d be tonight...

The young member of the Upper Candy Class was too thin and too pink to be in such a place. The heat was making his perfectly coiffed icing hairdo wilt. But he did his best to look as presentable as possible as he headed inside. 

The smoke made him cough, and he sidestepped the fine looking ladies offering him drinks... Though he did ask if the staff had seen a couple of stooges who looked like they’d walked right out of an Ice Cream Social. A few had seen them, but they had not been privy to saying WHERE until he slipped them some chocolate coins...

The Craps Table. A real bear trap to the foolhardy, but still and irresistible lure...