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Adult Writer, 9 years of experience writing
Hazbin Hotel RP
Friendly to OC and MVRP
Multiship w/ chem
Mature themes
"Sigh...
Alright, bring her out, let's get the defrosting started. We've got a month before she breaches the ice."
"We've been dating long enough that if Hell a more comprehensive legal system, we would be in a domestic partnership.
I don't think there's anyway I could keep it on the DL, besides, I don't give a fuck what others think.
I love you."
"𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒂𝒎, 𝑰'𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝑰'𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕 . . . 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 . . ."
Vox gave a wry chuckle as Stolas explained the house rule, "Stolas, I grew up in the rural south with a family of nine. I was used to making dinner for my entire family before pubescence. I can handle cooking for you and yours."
Replying to @StolasHootHoot
If you cook you must make enough for everyone. It also applies to ordering takeout.
So you mustn’t forget Blitzø and Loona as they should be back in a few hours. She has a medical appointment in Sloth. They…do not favour a light dinner though. Big, big appetites.❜❜
Fifth, cast iron seared ribeye served with cauliflower gnocchi and collard green puree.
Six, a palate cleanser of sweat tea and scuppernong grapes.
Lastly, a sweet potato cobbler topped with vanilla bean ice cream.
"Eh...how about I just make you dinner instead, that way you won't have to worry about spit in any capacity..." Vox offered to make the other dinner.
Vox's perception of himself was as The Pride Ring's most notorious sinner, the one who brought war to Heaven's door.
Replying to @StolasHootHoot
He thanked him with a soft, melancholic smile and a bow of his head.
❛❛Uh…well, dinner? Um, I did want to go to this salad bar place. It has a self-serve catering station so…you know, no one spits on your kale. They’ll spit on your beverage though, heh.❜❜
One who would've willingly destroyed the Pentagram in his reckless pursuit of his wants.
His soul had been sullied and degraded as he dwelled in spiritual squalor, he viewed himself as disposable, to be discarded after becoming less than useful.












