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THE HOTEL IS WELCOMING AND ACCEPTING OF EVERYONE REGARDLESS OF JOB STATUS OR DESCRIPTION AND CERTAIN INDIVIDUALS. WHO'S NAME RHYMES WITH SCHMALASTOR. DON'T SPEAK FOR THE HOTEL UNLESS OTHERWISE DECLARED BY CHARLIE MAGNE, THANK YOU──

* VEES DO NOT INTERACT !

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Wait, what? NO! That's NOT what she said at ALL! People are treated fairly, look at this picture she drew in place of a portrait because no one wanted to pose for it! see? everyone's happy and equal!

It's SLANDER and LIES. VOXTEK is CLEARLY misrepresenting public news, and we at the hazbin hotel maintain a fair and supportive environment. furthermore, don't you think t──

(Someone drag her away before she gets into another public dispute.)

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what do you think about self insert x canon ships? would you play any?

what’s your NOTP when it comes to your muse?

have you ever been pushed to ship something?

SFW SHIPPING, accepting; @starpotentia1.

Controversial opinion, I don't really care about self inserts in the same way that most do i.e mun bleed or whatever. It really doesn't bother me, the only time it bothers me is when there is genuine mun bleed and confusing my muse for the mun. THAT'S when self inserts become an issue. Otherwise, I think they're really fun! A lot of my friends have self inserts, I'd write and ship with them if they asked. An OC is an OC!

Answered here!

Yeah, many times lol. I love shipping, I don't care, romantic / sexual or charged ships in that way are my favorite and I've been made to feel bad about this before. However, I've definitely had to put in limits; as much as I enjoy shipping and enjoy exploring things, doubly so if the dynamic is new, it's not particularly fun to have an established relationship suddenly thrown on me when we haven't developed it (and there's zero chemistry).

Like plot with me, talk to me, don't throw something on me randomly and be surprised when I don't want to go along with it because it feels superficial. Excluding ask memes I've given out permissions for, those are different.

Although if 'push' in this context means pressured to like a ship, then... not usually. I'll keep my opinion to myself unless I see something that pisses me off lol.

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Ѡ vee verse... she was trying to practice poses 😔

SNEAKY SITUATIONS, accepting; @starpotentia1.

Oh... oh goodness, this wasn't meant for her now was it? or was it? silk brocade corset smothers and chokes the peep of air whistling through her teeth, leaving her soundless and chasing for words she wasn't quite sure what exactly she was chasing. Odile was gorgeous, Voxtek's own jewel in the twinkling star scattered sky of starlette's and pornstars. and regardless of the eyefuls she'd caught, tried her best not to out of respect ── though the eye does wander when every wall was outfitted with the reminder of their latest media wonder, there was an... intimate nature to being sent flashes of soft skin and shapely curves. well modeled albeit clumsy in a way that had rosy red butterflies dancing across Charlie's flesh; cartwheels in her stomach, shaky fast fingers rushing to reply.

Odile hadn't written anything after the photos so... maybe she wanted some friendly advice? or... just an accident, right? don't be silly, Charlie it had to be! they were just... work acquaintances!

[ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: Um. [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: Did. [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: Did you mean to send these to me? [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: You look great! Really, really good! 🥰🥰 [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: NOT in a pervert way, I am NOT trying to be a pervert.

should she offer anyways? her fingers are sweaty, clumsy. she wasn't trying to perv, really! she's had her head bitten off more times than she'd have liked for mispositioning, if she can spare Odile the vees rod, well... that's what friends were for!

[ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: I... can give you some tips? between friends if that's... [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: You know how Valentino gets... [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: Haha! 😖😖 [ TEXT … 🤩✨Odile✨🤩 ]: Or not! Up to you!

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i... i don't know what to say. thank you. ( vee verse 👀 )

A(STAR'S) DIALOGUE, accepting; @starpotentia1.

her lashes are weeping shimmer like diamond falls, cascading down in their silvery spiral to caress the cheek of Voxtek's very own rising star; smudged blue glitter, grittier on Charlie's hands, smears across Odile's shoulder under her delicately firm hold.

── the dust looks better, Velvette had demanded without nary a say in edgewise, though Charlie might've preferred longer sleeves or perhaps a satin glove, soft to the touch, gleaming like spilled oil, the rainbow edge's reflection in pools of street water. she endures her fashion choice's with a smile lingering on the edge of worry, enough to earn Velvette's ironclad scoffs and the purse of her lips. Get the fuck out of my sight. it went without saying, Charlie had upset her.

she stilts, wobbling, on the outskirts of another busy evening, busy day, a whirlwind of this and that and oh, how Charlie's head hurt from the weight on her scalp and the begrudging heels she'd slipped on at Valentino's behest; sharp things, custom made, '𝓥' emblemed on the side. it wouldn't do to piss two out of three off, and she really wanted to enjoy tonight! she did! she just ... she just made a fuck up, was a fuck up, a mistake, but really really if she kept her head up and made sure to dance with Velvette later it'd be okay! ... wouldn't it? Velvette was ignoring her, head tilted over her shoulder subtle enough to flash a glower at Charlie, and that - that. was. it was, okay, jeez what was with the fucking heating in here? a strangled fish on a hook, out of water, laid bare, is how she feels and she── she needs to get out of here, NOW.

harkens out a warbled apology, an excuse, a getaway and flurries out of prying eyes and grabbing hands, their laughter, their cold judgement, entirely too familiar. and she's out, she's out, with blurry eyes and a stiff chin ready to bear the burden and the weight of tears that sit on her precipice edged to fall. she wouldn't let them, she wasn't crying tonight, she couldn't fuck up anymore than she already, always did── first her parents, next her people, and now her... her friends, her... associates, the only people she had who... who cared.

she's in her heart and out of her mind with her forearm pressed to her head when she sees it, the rattling clacks of her heels stuttering to a stop in the situation that unfolds.

harassment wasn't uncommon here, in this cruel corner. believer of the well and best intentioned as she tried to be, tried as much as she could to suggest better alternatives to keep bullying in check. they'd promised if dismissively, and she hadn't seen much of it lately since she'd started asking for change. since she'd started stepping in as and when she could, even if a part of her privately wondered if... if the ill underbelly of these glittering joys were being hidden from her. blinded, to keep her docile. she had her suspicions, paranoia's they were; and here, in a blinding white and blocked off corridor with few escapes, she wonders if she was proven right.

jeering jabs, a wine like splashed over the front of Odile's dresswear, staining, ruining, cornering and crowding. and Charlie's watery reds turn to blazened fury, the snap of her fangs and the resounding chew out she gives, gleaming spark shot of her voice, enough to dissuade the group; not because it was her, never, she was a laughing stock in Voxtek's inner circle, no. association, who represented her, did the job for her. ──

❝ are you... okay? ❞ she murmurs soft, cradling the star in her dusted hands. a question without answer necessary, she very clearly wasn't. that makes two of us.

❝ here, ❞ she begins, untying and shrugging off the silk shawl draped around her, beautifully ruched, to slip the garment around Odile's own figure. patting it down, ensuring the warm place of that custom piece. this wouldn't cover the disaster, but for now... it'd be enough, conspicuous not to draw unnecessary attention.

❝ this should help a little ... there should be a bathroom near here. i'll help you. ❞ she flashes a wide toothed grin, somewhere bashful in response, her arms fussing at her sides to brace. to touch and reassure, she wants to, would it be appropriate though? hasn't she touched her enough? was she bothering her? threatening? Charlie finds a simple middle ground, bumping her elbow with Odile's. follow me, the bump says, just as much as the silliness of the action meant, and don't worry about it.

❝ I never know what to say a lot of day's, really. introduction's are as good a place as any to start though! I'm... ❞ she falters.

venus. venus. venus.

❝ just call me Charlie! ❞

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is there anything else? any new and interesting ways you can waste my time?

A(STAR'S) DIALOGUE, accepting; @starpotentia1.

bravado sweeps free and easy from her with nary a thought to the constriction of her throat, how her limbs might slacken forward under the weight of the biting rebuff. a tongue heavy, frozen stiff, she as mutable as ever in the push pull of a rapid mind and bruised heart. tucked 'tween her sleeves, writ on her wrists, the very hands that reach out to give and give and give.

she wasn't a quitter though. never, not by half. tiring though. maintain the facade, one foot always no matter the sway of the tightrope, ballerina; tight walker, she would remain poised on that very edge. wilting, though, an evergreen flower she may be with creased brows and a hand clutching her opposite arm as a child might do its' mother's sleeve. she wasn't here, neither of them were; the makings of a cold comfort, all her own.

she swallows, heavy. braces with her heart. times were hard, she shouldn't take this personally; who hadn't heard about the star's sudden fall from grace?

❝ I── I'm not, I mean I wasn't trying to waste your time. ❞ a beat, she gathers herself back up. less slouched and her soft hand outstretched, palm up, to Odile. an offering.

❝ You don't have to take my offer if you don't want to, but... can I at least ask for a few minutes? I want to protect you. I'm not looking to ... ❞

use you? discard and forget? monetize?

❝ Maybe protect is too strong a word, heh── really though, there's a... nice shop near here? they sell different cuisines, sort of on the outskirts near cannibal city... we could get some coffee and discuss if you... have the time to spare? just a few minutes! and I'll never badger you again. I swear. ❞

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DIRGE IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY??? SO SO MANY HAPPY WISHES TO YOU !!! i hope you have a lovely time celebrating 💖💖💖🥳🥳

BIRTHDIRGE, always accepting; @starpotentia1.

THANK YOUUUU SILAS I'M MAULING YOU AFFECTIONATELY. <3 <3

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👀 Do the mun and you get along?

CHARLIE + DIRGE'S MISADVENTURES, accepting; @starpotentia1.

❝ we... try. it can get pretty rough sometimes. i'm not always able to be the voice he needs me to be, and... we don't always agree on what we want to see in a scene. i know he cares, deep down. even if i'm put through the worst sometimes. they have a heart underneath it all, even though they probably wouldn't agree and... i know i'm someone who's really helped change his life for the better. i can be happy with that. i may not always agree with him, however there is love here. love, and joy, and i know we'll do great things together! ❞