new to your blog love it keep up the good work and alastor keep on being creepy
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new to your blog love it keep up the good work and alastor keep on being creepy
“Thank you my dear!”
' yeah! only i get ta call him sweet heart! '
“And even then, that’s debatable!”
At least he doesn’t mind TOO MUCH when Angel does it.
- Hello sweetheart ♡
“I wouldn’t call me sweetheart, darling. But hello to you too.”
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hxllodolly:
As she was swept off her feet, she let out a surprised “woah” and blinked a few times, realizing that Alastor actually caught her. She wasn’t really expecting this turn of events out of all, so she just grinned and shrugged, her pale face turning a soft shade of pink.
“I guess I have no choice then~”
“Correct,” is all he says. “You don’t have a choice~”
It felt almost like déjà vu for the deer demon; this was the same stunt she would often pull on him in his childhood. Being older than him by a little over a decade... it was only natural that, as humans, she could easily overpower him. But now, as demons, she was practically at his mercy, as he carries her to her quarters.
... and then he unceremoniously drops her on the bed, though not in such a way that it would actually ruin her attire.
hxllodolly:
“Oh, getting all brave all of a sudden, aren’t ya, young man? Well, alright, make me. Come on, I’m all yours.”
“Did you forget? I have always been a rather bold sir!” And with that, he actually swipes his staff under her feet and catches her before she hits the ground, picking her up bridal-style before grinning wickedly.
“You know I always commit to my word~♫”
hxllodolly:
She lefts out a laughter, brushing such a ridiculous thought off.
“Oh puh-lease! I’m feeling great right now!”
“Regardless of how you feel, you are acting delusional. So you should go sleep, or I will make you.”
“Me? Sleep? What are you even talking about?” Сue large circles under Rosie’s eyes.
“Dear, I think you ought to go sleep.”
“I think someone needs a good ol’ smack on the head!”
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"I don't see any bloody toothpicks scattered on the street.. Did you cheat?" (hxlldolly)
@hxllodolly
“No, of course not my dear~ I did use a toothpick to kill him!”
And it’s true. The demon has a toothpick lodged in his exposed heart. The rest, however… it certainly shows that only the killing blow was done with the toothpick.Someone exploited some loopholes. Totally different than cheating!
“I believe you owe me a drink now, fair lady~♫”
dcadlysin "What, other me?? I'm simply stating facts!"
“Dear, a thot is not the same thing as the gardening tool ‘hoe’. It is a synonym for slut, whore, prostitute, et cetera.”
“Example: Angel Dust. Angel Dust is a thot.”
“This is why I do not talk to other Alastors, at all.”
In light of the recent stream, it was my civic duty to make this
//HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh
(I DIDN’T FUCKING THINK IT WOULD BE THAT LOUD, SO I HIT PLAY, ALASTOR SCREAMED OUT OF MY SPEAKERS AND SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF MY DOG, I’M IN T E A R S )
(( @tunedeath ))
Bendy suppressed a gasp as he ducked back towards the wall, blushing a light grey. He was very quiet when he needed to be. How did the other found him out? Well, Bendy was known to make questionable decisions and choices. But actually talking to a powerful demon that was completely different from him probably took the cake. Maybe this was a bad idea. What if he’ll get shot down by Alastor immediately?
But he came this far. It wasn’t like dealing with Joey Drew or Isa or all the other ink demons. He needed to take the shot, be confident, and cautious at the same time. There was a reason Bendy came back to Hell this time. So the three foot nine ink demon walked out from his hiding spot, his stance relaxed and he had no cape on as he spoke with a small smile.
“Sorry! I heard some things from other demons here and I just gotta meet ya. The name’s Bendy the Dancing Demon And first off, I just like yer aesthetic and radios in general, so there’s that.” Bendy paused to gather his thoughts.
“I just wanna know how did you become a powerful demon here in Hell?”
This little guy is honestly annoying. Less so than the princess of Hell, but still annoying. Asking him questions? Asking for what felt like advice? As if Alastor would give that away! That and even Alastor himself didn’t know. He just... was.
Still, the radio demon loved the flattery. He gave a theatrical little bow. “Well, I thank you for the compliment but I won’t be telling you anything~! How I became a powerful demon is my secret and my secret alone; you’ll have to find your own method.”
(inkgluttony) Bendy had heard a couple of rumors about the Radio Demon from Hell and how powerful he was, so out of curiosity, he wanted to see him for himself. He peeks his head from around the corner slightly, hesitant.
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Of course Alastor is well aware of the little ink demon staring at him from around the corner. There isn’t much you can’t be aware of when your hearing comes from the radios in your immediate vicinity. So he can hear the demon’s slightly nervous breathing.
“Eavesdropping is rude, you know!” he says through that filtered voice of his, turning around to look at Bendy. “What is it?”