#slaughtersinners

[stagtic]

slaughtersinners replied to your post: “ Who needs to be ‘ cute ’ when you can be...

“It’s a good thing then, that I’m both.” Vox grins.

“ Ew. How are you of all beings cute? Who could ever think that? How much are you paying them to think that?? ”

[bloominghands]

* The first four sketches for my outfit prompt:

@recdrflxg - @multicoloredhorses-andfriends - @vileprose - @slaughtersinners

[elkfeast]

    she blinks with a gasp, finger tips upon her chest as she tries to understand who’s in front of her and in her husband’s studio. her grip tightens against her microphone but, she summons it away and steps forward with a gesture to her new companion. “ ... yes, i’m speaking to you. may i ask if you’re an acquaintance of my husband’s? a friend? i’m afraid i haven’t seen you in these parts before, let alone within the Nine Circles. ” perhaps a new damned soul within Hell itself. how peculiar. * ` @slaughtersinners​ !

[vileprose]

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One is bad enough.

“Is that anyway to speak to your sponsor, young man?”

“W-

You-

Don’t you have someone else to go bother?”

[huskofachanc-ar]

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Do you have a belly button? Is it an outie? Innie?...

Alastor looks very confused. “Cats are still born?”

“No, but i ain’t pushing through fur to figure out what is belly button and what is a nipple Al.” 

[anxechoxinxhell]

slaughtersinners replied to your post: “ Oh, if only I had someone to give all my...

Vox just slowly raises a brow.

“ Oh heeey Vox, didn’t see ya there~! ”

[argoetia]

@slaughtersinners / valentino​ ` .

   “It’s Mr. Valentine.” If the Princely fucker is going to try calling him Mister. He might as well do it right. Valentino takes the compliment, grin turning sour. He certainly think of a better use for his cocks right about now. Not that the sheltered royal would have any inkling.

    Not exactly my good fellow. So the birdbrained dickhead had gotten himself fucked.

    Shame it didn’t dislodge that stick shoved up his scrawny feathered ass.

    “Respect is earned, not given. At least my empire was built on my back instead of handed to me by the king,” He states bluntly. Bored. If Stolas wants to intimidate him he’ll have to try harder. Velvet and Vox terrorize him on a near daily basis. He’s used to it by fucking now. “But fine. My dicks weren’t interest in you anyway.”

` * . ☾ a grin would’ve graced his features from frown the other tossed back his way over refusing them their proper name if he wasn’t already preparing to snap back . ❛      and yet you’ve given me permission to take such honour away from you for your bold quip . a man who dare dishonours those who have built the very realm he inhabits !      ❜ the prince scoffs , feathers continuing to bristle . from excitement , or anger ? both sounded pleasant . perhaps confronting overlords in his state of vulnerability and impulsive behaviour wasn’t the best of ideas . that is , if he was still thinking clearly . it felt... good to be angry for once .

    ❛      oh my sweet butterfly you fail to understand . my empire is not physical . where other lords excel with their hands and their strength , my oath has granted me the privilege to serve the realm of different probabilities .      ❜ once more the mention of a phallus or two ? fascination is lacking , knowing that the conversation would be best forgiven and let go . what occurs is the opposite . ❛      don’t . speak to me in such manner . i am your prince and you will speaketh to me with honour , overlord .     ❜ talons curl against dirt beneath him , gloves formed in a fist .

[rosiexregards]

@slaughtersinners​

Rosie smiled at the workers she walked past. She hadn’t visit Val often, but a collaboration did require a personal visit rather than sending a lackey. A gentle knock was all the warning she gave Val before opening the door.  “Val! My dear thank you so much for agreeing to see me!” Rosie walked into the office looking at posters. She stopped at Angel’s tapping it fondly.