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#𝗫𝗢𝗥𝗖𝟭𝗦𝗧 ╲ an independent , selective , & low activity roleplay blog for vaggie , from hazbin hotel. canon compliant through season one , diverted with headcanons until we have more information about season two. dark , triggering themes to be present. heavy emphasis on religion , lost faith , and fallen angels. minors and personals , dni ! as loved by astra , 25+. she / her. ( sideblog to @lvndrhzd , temp rules under cut. )
𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓 ♡ 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄
“ let’s go home. ” “ um, excuse me? ” “ you broke it. ” “ need a hand? ” “ please, help me. ” “ i missed you. ” “ i’m not sorry. ” “ tell the truth. ” “ what happened here? ” “ got a minute? ” “ life’s a bitch. ” “ you’ve done enough. ” “ i’m still learning. ” “ don’t touch me. ” “ was that you? ” “ there’s no god. ” “ you deserve better. ” “ you’re a saint. ” “ you are enough. ” “ maybe you’re right. ” “ this will pass. ” “ you complete me. ” “ you got this. ”
𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑
“ don’t be so dramatic. ” “ no guts, no glory. ” “ i’m calling for help. ” “ run away with me. ” “ it’s always been you. ” “ some things take time. ” “ you’re being awfully quiet. ” “ please don’t hurt me. ” “ snap out of it. ” “ did you miss me? ” “ how do i look? ” “ i wanna get better. ” “ whatever floats your boat. ” “ i’ll love you always. ” “ what are you waiting for? ” “ at least i tried. ” “ give me a kiss. ” “ what’s the fucking point? ” “ god, i love you. ” “ i’m doing my best. ” “ i waited for you. ” “ you woke me up. ” “ stay with me tonight. ”
𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
“ you can’t keep doing this. ” “ i think i love you … ” “ you make me feel special. ” “ are you upset with me? ” “ you need to heal first. ” “ let me see the wound. ” “ is your brain even on? ” “ don’t give up on me. ” “ you are perfect to me. ” “ i can’t take this anymore. ” “ you are my favorite person. ” “ you had me at ‘ hello. ’ ” “ i wanted to see you. ” “ don’t give me that look. ” “ you’re a work of art. ” “ i’m not scared of you. ” “ i have … so many questions. ” “ do you think i’m stupid? ” “ just tell me what happened. ” “ i just want to help. ” “ we need to be careful. ” “ what did you just say? ” “ i miss talking to you. ”
charlie can't help but smile brightly at the way her girlfriend clasps her hand. she loves vaggie more than anything, more than she could ever say. expression falters slightly, however, at the mention that they're not coming back. “ yeah! i mean…. i may have invited them to come back and visit because like whoever owed them money wasn't actually here and her name was millie and she was so nice! ” words spill out from her lips but she pauses, meeting the other's eyes. “ but like… they probably won't come back. and besides… we can handle anything together, right vaggie? ”
oh no. oh she knows that look. the one upside to vaggie being head over heels in love with charlie since the day she had saved her— there were now very few expressions to cross charlie’s face that she couldn’t read. “ YOU WHAT? babe, you can’t just— ” despite raise in her voice, it isn’t anger that flutters through. technically, if she thinks about it hard enough … there’s an assassin currently living in the hotel. sleeping in her bed. cuddling up to her every single night. “ ooookay, tomorrow we’re going to go over what to do when unwanted guest come banging at the door. might be time to add in some security. until then .. ” vaggie lifts their clasped hands together, brushing her lips over the top of charlie’s knuckles with a soft smile. “ you’re right. anything comes out way, we’ll handle it. together. ”
the demon princess is just gonna gently take her girlfriend's hand, a soft and reassuring squeeze. “ i mean… nobody died! and everything's okay! and… ” besides, hadn't vaggie been a sort of assassin? and she was plenty friendly, right?
heavy sigh is pushing through her nose, hand clasping with urgency around charlie’s. like she said .. everything is fine. “ and … they’re gone, right? not coming back. please tell me they’re not coming back. ” sure, imps aren’t as bad as letting alastor through their door. but there’s only so much she can protect against.
@xorc1st : WHAT? well don’t let them in—
nervously laughing because too late… but at least the one assassin imp seems friendly?
and cue some distressed, mumbled cursing. this is why she doesn’t like going out. assassins and friendly do not belong in the same sentence !
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@voxxation said , “ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ does it matter? ” gaze doesn’t even flicker to look in his direction. she’s much too content with the book that’s clutched between her fingers , legs hoisted up over the edge of the couch. it’s not the first time they’ve had this argument. in fact .. it wasn’t even the first time today. but somehow , every conversation leads right back to square one. if she wasn’t so damn grateful for the roof over her head— no. she didn’t even want to go there. it wasn’t like he was helping her out of the kindness of his heart. he was biding his time.
she waits , pausing her reading and instead hovering over the same sentence. the inevitable outburst can’t be far behind. it isn’t as though many people tell him no and get to see another day. how many was it today ; four times? “ the answer is no either way. so .. stop asking. ” anger burns a heavenly fire in the pit of her stomach. there’s only so much vaggie can take. a call to war still strong in her bones. powerless or not , eventually she’s going to explode. “ i’m not good at the whole .. undercover thing. can’t you find someone else to do it? ”
au where vaggie is maimed and sent to hell as a plan to get information / make sure there isn’t actually an uprising being planned. but she fucks it up by falling in love with charlie.
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 . ( a series of nsfw prompts , separated by quotes & acts . ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme . send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts )
→ WORDS .
❛ i’m sorry , you don’t enjoy being teased ? . ❜ ❛ you know what i’m waiting for . ❜ ❛ keep your hands where they are . ❜ ❛ i want you to ride [ me / my fingers ] . ❜ ❛ you make the prettiest sounds . ❜ ❛ say please . ❜ ❛ i want to make this last . ❜ ❛ look at me . ❜ ❛ i’m yours , only yours - ❜ ❛ yeah , just like that - ❜ ❛ i’ve barely even started . ❜ ❛ i need you . ❜ ❛ god , shut up and fuck me already ! ❜ ❛ god , yes , [ name ] , don’t stop . ❜ ❛ you have no idea how long i’ve wanted to do this . ❜ ❛ who gets to touch you like this ? ❜ ❛ come for me . ❜ ❛ ah , ah - don’t touch . ❜ ❛ brace your hands on the wall . ❜ ❛ could you come like this ? ❜ ❛ please , let me come - ❜ ❛ god , you’re beautiful - ❜ ❛ i’ve been waiting for this all night . ❜ ❛ you’re such a tease . ❜ ❛ take these off . ❜ ❛ i want to feel your [ mouth / fingers ] . ❜ ❛ do you have any idea how good you taste ? ❜ ❛ tell me what you want . ❜ ❛ we shouldn’t - ah , we shouldn’t be doing this . ❜ ❛ faster , [ name ] , i need more . ❜ ❛ is this good ? ❜ ❛ keep your eyes open . ❜ ❛ i can’t wait to find out what else you can do . ❜ ❛ you don’t have to be so gentle . ❜ ❛ i want to hear you beg . ❜ ❛ can i take this off ? ❜ ❛ please , please , please - ❜ ❛ you’re doing so well for me . ❜ ❛ please touch me . ❜ ❛ keep reading , i want to see how long you last . ❜ ❛ i’ll buy you another one . ❜ ❛ say my name . louder . ❜ ❛ i can’t wait any longer . ❜ ❛ you feel so good . ❜ ❛ you’re going to leave a mark - ❜ ❛ touch yourself for me . ❜ ❛ do you deserve it ? ❜ ❛ did i say you could come ? ❜ ❛ i’m so close - ❜ ❛ they’re going to catch us - ❜ ❛ i want you right here . ❜ ❛ we have to be quiet . ❜
→ ACTIONS .
❛ pin . to restrain my muse’s hands during intimacy . ❛ mirror . to have sex with my muse in front of a mirror . ❛ deny . to deny my muse an orgasm . ❛ distance . to have [ phone / video ] sex with my muse . ❛ playlist . to have sex with my muse while music is playing . ❛ paw . to fondle my muse’s [ chest / ass ] . ❛ wall . to pin my muse against a wall . ❛ table . to hoist my muse onto a [ table / counter ] . ❛ clothed . to make my muse come while fully dressed . ❛ finger . to finger my muse . ❛ oral . to give my muse oral . ❛ fervent . to have sex with my muse after a fight . ❛ distraction . to rile my muse up during a film . ❛ mark . to leave marks on my muse [ optional : specify where ] . ❛ tie . to use restraints on my muse during intimacy . ❛ throat . to choke my muse during intimacy . ❛ sparring . for sparring to turn into sex . ❛ toys . to use toys [ vibrator / strap / otherwise ] on my muse . ❛ imagery . to send my muse a risque photo . ❛ drag . to pull my muse closer by a piece of clothing . ❛ tear . to tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ shower . to have sex with my muse in the [ shower / bath ] . ❛ sneaky . to sneak away from a gathering to have sex with my muse . ❛ beg . to make my muse beg . ❛ carnal . to [ scratch / bite ] my muse during intimacy . ❛ preoccupied . to rile my muse up as they [ read / work ] . ❛ jealous . to purposefully make my muse react possessively . ❛ dare . to have sex with my muse based off a dare . ❛ read . to re-enact something from a [ book / show / porn ] with my muse . ❛ collapse . to break a bed during sex with my muse . ❛ caught . to get caught with my muse during sex .
VAGGIE ╱ @xorc1st sent: “ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
the fallen can't help but look away. arms cross over her chest as she looks towards the floor. teeth catch her bottom lip. normally her wings would fold around to shield herself when she's so sad… but they're still damaged from her fall and it was easier to keep them HIDDEN. everything was a reminder of what she'd lost, but VAGGIE? she looks at her and she can see an exorcist, but also… she can see another angel. a reminder of who she was, what they'd both LOST. tears brim in her red eyes. even a fall can't quell her empathy and she looks up, a shake of her head. “ no! it's not you, please don't think i … i hate you! ” she PLEADS, taking the other's hands. how she'd PLED to not be cast out, that her questioning wasn't DEFIANCE, her questioning wasn't SINFUL. “ i'm sorry, i… i didn't mean to be cold to you. i would never ! you just… remind me of everything and it… hurts. it's hurts , vaggie… does it ever stop? ”
the abrupt change in demeanor is not lost on vaggie. she’s seen it , countless times in her own actions. especially those first few months after being left to rot in hell’s wasteland. the cling to the person she had been , while also learning to be someone new. an emotional roller coaster that felt permanently stuck on an upside down track. her heart almost shattered all over again for emily. “ seriously. it’s okay! don’t beat yourself up. i get it. i just .. didn’t wanna be overbearing if you’re wishing i would burst into flames or something. ” dramatic , over the top. but she’d seen worse in the three years that this place had become her home. when hands join , gaze flicks down. it’s her turn to well with tears. trying not to remember the pain that rattled in her bones , that some days still lingers and ghosts through her every waking second. “ honestly … not really. you get , i don’t know , better about accepting it. kind of like swallowing something but it getting stuck in your throat. it’s always there ; but eventually , you learn to breathe around it. —i’m so sorry. ”
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
❛ i would burn the world for you. ❜ / ( from @xorc1st for charlie )
With shaking hands, Charlie reaches out, ghosting her fingers against Vaggie's cheeks. She's not sure if the trail they leave is cutting through the dust and blood of battle, or adding to it. For a long, unfocused moment, all Charlie can do is stare ; she looks at the line that Vaggie's jaw cuts, the flush of bruising, the firm set of it. Has it only been a day since they were standing - hand in hand, heart in heart, in their undamaged hotel ? Whispering confessions of love, riding on the hope of victory - naive and trusting in the power of goodness ?
you stupid, little girl. playing games with others' lives.
Where the fight has gone out of Charlie, it hasn't in Vaggie ; at least, it doesn't seem to be the case - not with a vow like that, and fire in her eye. Not having bested Heaven's most ruthless exorcist all on her own. Charlie is seized with the need to wrap her arms around Vaggie and suddenly, magically, manifest wings and just go.
Almost as much as she wants to simply collapse in the wake of devastation and never move again.
Instead, Charlie properly cups Vaggie's face in her hands, marvels at the weight of it, how it fits perfectly in her palms as if they were designed for each other from the very cauldron of creation. - That's a nice though, if a silly one : to simply exist as two stars in each other's orbit.
❝ Please don't, ❞ Charlie whispers, her voice wet and desperate. Alastor - Sir Pentious - She rests her forehead against Vaggie's. ❝ I can't lose you. I can't - I can't do any of this without you. Don't get caught in your own flames for me, please. ❞
dirt and grim are no longer her call to home. the scent of blood that fills nostrils and sticks strands of hair against her neck are not the joyous cloak of victory she had once felt. but the hand that skitters across her cheek , taking with it every breath that heaves from her lungs … that is home. charlie is her home.
“ hey , ” she offers. a soft , gentle grounding as her forehead sinks against the welcomed touch. vaggie knows she hasn’t always been the best with physical contact. not something that her kind were programmed to understand. save for the slicing of flesh , in bright and violent ways. but she had learned. had grown to love even a brush of contact.
face tips into charlie’s palm , a quick turn to press lips against flat center. then she is back , gaze fixated hard on the demon towering over her. “ you’re not gonna lose me. ” and though it isn’t something she should be able to promise , she does. in the heart of destruction and bloodshed. the loss of a friend. and a battle hard fought but hardly won—
she swears to that damn echoing heavenly hole in the sky .. they will not take her away.
it’s her turn to cup opposite cheek , to brush thumb along it’s curve and swipe away traces of it all. “ but— ” and breath stills for a second. knowing there’s a fine line to be toed. vaggie isn’t the type to just surrender. “ i’m not gonna stop protecting you , fighting for you and this hotel , even if the flames get a little scary. you’re just gonna have to trust me , okay ? ”
rook flinches slightly, wings subtly curling inwards as he leans back in the wake of her hurricane. vaggie has a notorious temper, and he's done his part to steer clear of it until now. this time though, it seems impossible to evade her ire if he's going to voice his concerns.
❛ well, no, but come on. ❜ his eyes flit from the angelic spear to his own staff. am is a magical entity, a paimon-issued tool— but won't angelic steel still hurt him if it lands? ❛ i already don't wanna spar with you 'cause i like being alive! but if anything happens to am, paimon'll kill me! AGAIN!! ❜
“ why does everyone think i’m gonna kill them … ” question is mumbled , just under her breath as hand reaches up to pinch bridge of her nose. it had been a long shot , really. but that doesn’t mean there isn’t a speckle of disappointment.
taking in a deep breath , vaggie waits a beat before features begin to soften. she looks back up without the same flare of her anger. “ okay fine , no sparring. but— i was serious. ” spear dances between fingers. moving from one side of her body to the other with ease. “ learning to fight is kind of a big deal down here. ”
@xorc1st (vaggie) sent : ❛ fucking hit me already. ❜
“ what the hell are you talkin' about? ” never once to MINCE words, husk can't help but study vaggie for a second. “ i'm not gonna… hit you, if that's what you're askin' for. ” he's mildly amused, but sighs and instead grabs a bottle. he knows her drink, he knows what EVERYONE in the hotel prefers. he grabs a glass, and starts pouring. “ but i can hit you with a drink, if that's what you're lookin' for. ” settles the bottle back down and slides the glass closer to her. “ what's got you like this, huh? does princess know you're askin' the rest of us to hit you or-? ”
“ ... yeah. that’s literally what i just said. ” words are deadpan out of lips that give no indication of humor. she’s got both hands settled along curve of hips , staring him down with broad straightening of shoulders. there isn’t even so much as a flicker to the drink being poured. lazer focus is set on his face. “ relax , this isn’t some sadistic fetish or whatever weird shit you’re already thinking— ” despite herself , features contort. a flash of disgust that she can’t hide. “ and yes , she does. i just wanna know .. how well you all can actually defend yourselves. you know , in case of emergencies. ”
i just think she's cute ~
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