#succupple

[jizzarolli]

💕💕💕💕     @succupple    @calebron      come get y'alls juice .

[hcppyhotel]

@succupple​​ asked :

“   i   like   it   when   you   smile  .   ” @ verosika 👀

                     oops ! all angst. // accepting.

          ❝ and why not smile ? i got the cutest group a gal could ask for. ❞ she says, putting a hand on the other incubus’ head, laughing a bit.  ❝ you guys are my FUCKING ride or dies. and i would do anything for you just as you me. ❞

[pxppinmolly-archived]

@succupple​ spun:

👐 hips 🥰 gently // 👀

Grab Her. // Accepting

It was certainly an eventful night for the two ladies - spending all evening and well into the late night bar hopping to many different brightly lit, crowded, and loud clubs and venues. Each location not being left without both of them leaving their marks on a swell number of the fortunate folk inside.

Like thieves in the night, they walked in, they toyed, they got their fill (metaphorically and literally in the succubus’s case) and left with a wake of dazed and confused patrons.

Molly didn’t know when the last time she had such a fun time out with someone like this, at least, someone who wasn’t Angel. But, this was different. It felt different.

Maybe because it was someone new, someone she didn’t have such tragic, long history with ... And wasn’t related to.

That just all made things more ... interesting. A certainly different vibe. One Molly liked.

And, as the night went on, it would become clear she wasn’t the only one in on such feelings, much to her delight.

Dancing with what feels like the thousandth time with Apple that night, the music thumping and lights flashing low, the hellborn decided to amp things up much quicker than she has previously. Molly, lost in the music as she dances freely. Hips swiveling, arms swinging, legs swaying ... It wasn’t until she felt warm, familiar hands rest themselves upon her waist and then smoothly pull her up against that fine looking frame she’s been practically admiring all night.

Her eyes look down at Apple, seeing her smile and hooded eyes that Molly so easily returned in a blink. Lower arms move to rest upon the succubus’s lower back, letting her spindled digits lower themselves to just tease with resting them above her rear.

Molly practically purred, “now it’s startin’ ta’ feel like a REAL party~”

[jizzarolli]

@succupple​

               with his opening act closing  &&.  the shift into the first gig ,  the jovial jester steps down from stage ,  walks through the crowd cautiously as not to allow certain participants to reach for him .   usually he rode the high road back to the  VIP LOUNGE ,  but with a certain guest out here with his interest raised ,  fizz took to walking through aisles to oh so casually tap his claw on table’s edge .   an indication made as to who he wanted ,  a wink exchanges with the table’s lone wolf before he’s striding to the bar ,  to which he lays out across four or five stools just to earn the barkeep’s attention .            ❛      two hard lems ,  kid .   fizz  &&.  his fuck bud need a kick .      ❜

               both served in his usual fishbowl style glass   --   ( his specifically with its silly straw )   --   the entertainer swings his attention to the breath of fresh air swinging by for that conversation he nonchalantly promised .   unsolicited touch comes through the groping coil of limb ,  tugging apple in to his side for a hugging squeeze ,  familiar face nosing in for a brief kiss upon cheek exchange for someone he recognized from constant audience participation  &&.  succubus internship .   after all ,  as asmodeus’s second ,  he tends to keep an eye out for talent .

                                ❛      there’s my  crumb cake !    how’s the ‘ship treatin’ you ?    keepin’ safe ,  protectin’ or peckin’ with std play ?    girl ,  gimme them  deets !    this ribbed robotic fuckwit wants t’ know it  all ,  friend t’uh friend .      ❜

[jizzarolli]

my fizzarolli's very few closest friends beyond asmodeus so far contain @succupple &&. @calebron

if you haven't figured out by now he's very pick &&. choosey over who he lets near himself .

[hazbinxdisaster]

ask memes || accepting

@succupple​ asked: [ cheek ] - to kiss your muse on the cheek @ verosika !

THE POPSTAR FELT HER LIP CURL INTO A SMALL WRY SMILE as she feels lips press against her cheek, her hand reaching up to stroke along Apple’s own cheek as she turned her head to face her. “Oooh, what do I owe the PLEASURE, honey?”

[von-eldritch]

@succupple​ said: 💋

1/5

“Can’t exactly say I’m surprised but, lucky for us both, I can’t exactly say I’m disappointed either~”

A small shrug before she leans down to press a kiss to the succubus’ lips, arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her close. It’s a brief kiss (though, not too brief), and Hellsa ends it by nipping at her bottom lip, grin evident on her face.

[pxppinmolly-archived]

@succupple​ spun:

❰❰ TACKLE ❱❱   sender hugs the receiver so hard they almost fall over / do fall over 

* I Love Tropes // Accepting

Molly was waiting outside of I.M.P’s office building, on her phone as she lazily scrolled through her feed with little car or interest. She was merely waiting for the food delivery guy to get here so she can get the assassins lunch ready.

Yes, she usually is the one to go out and get it, but, hey, sometimes a girl is fucking lazy, okay?

Not like she was getting paid anyway, so who cares.

All of this was needless to say, that, she didn’t even have time to properly register her name being yelled before suddenly a wave of cute, pink succubi just ran up and RAMMED into her with open arms. Immediately causing Molly to yelp as she’s TOPPLED OVER with the sudden mass being thrown upon her.

Of course it didn’t take long to figure out who the culprit was.

Laughing as Molly stared up at the sky, feeling the rush of adrenaline and the wind practically knocked out of her as the excited hellborn held onto Molly for practically dear life.

“Hiya ta’ you, too, sweetheart.”