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hazbiins · 6 days
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Charlie gasped deeply with excitement, bunching his fists up beneath her chin and sinking her teeth into her bottom lip. ❝ THAT — WOULD — BE — AWESOME !!! ❞
It had been so long since they had done something like that, that she couldn't really remember at all what it was they had done to begin with. All she knew was she was completely excited and the best part about it was that she was spending time with him. Demons o'mighty, when was the last time they got to have some father-daughter bonding time? They deserved it after all these years of being on opposite sides and not truly understanding one another.
❝ Yes, yes, yes ! Let's do it! ❞ The heiress of Hell chirped excitedly.
Who loved hearts? Maybe Husky, behind the bar (that was his name, right?). Lucifer didn’t want to step on Charlie’s toes, mar the creative vision, but…hearts. In Hell. And not for the porn studio, either.
Charlie’s project, Charlie’s project, Charlie’s—hey, this place was supposed to be all about redemption, right? Maybe redeemed souls like hearts. Who knows. (Not him.)
Hearing it was Charlie’s own choice shut the rest of Lucifer’s unspoken criticism up. Charlie’s choice. Charlie’s design. Charlie’s hotel. Charlie was talking to him again. “Well…it won’t be the real thing, but what about a peek into the future of the Hazbin Hotel?” Lucifer grinned at Charlie, rolling his sleeves up to his elbows as golden light began sparking in his hands. “Like we used to do when you were little. Remember?”
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hazbiins · 11 days
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*BLOWS DUST OFF THIS BLOG* I AM SO SORRY FOR ACCIDENTALLY ABANDONING THIS BLOG. I've been going through a lot of personal stuff, like putting in my notice at work and dealing with drama and ahhh just a lot. I've bounced around on my other blogs here and there but I'm determined to get active again on here. If anyone would love to plot, please hit up my dms for sure! I'd love to get things going again and again, once for my absence <3
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hazbiins · 1 month
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It felt a little hard to hear that LOVE was the reason someone had ended up in Hell when, really, it sounded like something that would earn someone a place in Heaven. Wasn't that what they were always preaching and singing about up there? Love? It formed knots in her stomach for a lot of different reasons.
One - she didn't want to believe that angels were hypocrites and if someone thought they were doing the right thing because of love, then why did they have to be sent down there? Two - let's say she did do it for love and she was here. Well, how was she supposed to redeem someone who already had what felt like a real redeeming quality about them? Thoughts were overwhelming and thank goodness she wasn't blurting all of this out loud and running out of oxygen.
Charlie kept her thoughts to herself, practically feeling the corners of her lips stapled up high to her cheeks as she kept grinning at the newcomer. She didn't want to show her that she was nervous about her own project, because how was she supposed to keep everyone else feeling hopeful if she wasn't one hundred percent feeling it? ❝ Yep! You can drink as much as you want. Although I'd probably reserve that for after we do our daily group activities, ❞ she laughed.
The elevator took them back down to the lobby, taking her immediately to the bar, Husk stationed behind it cleaning a glass. He looked about as happy as someone forced to be there could be. ❝ So this is the bar and this is Husk, our bartender! ❞ The former overlord's face barely flinched, keeping his same miserable composure, but that didn't worry Charlie at all. ❝ I swear, he's actually super nice, ❞ she whispered to Bella with a giggle.
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Did it for love . There's almost a sigh of relief when that's the conclusion made of her situation . " Yeah , tha's how I see it . " Of course that doesn't excuse getting rid of the bodies of the victims of a terrible man , but that's why Bella didn't go into specifics . Because of course she's not that naive , but she would have done anything then to keep him at her side . And besides they were already dead , it's not like she took part in taking that from them . But it's not something she wants to get into either .
So she's relieved when topic seems to dropped then and replaced with enthusiasm for tour of the hotel . Giggle's given as she's pulled back into elevator and description of bartender has her intrigued -- maybe because she's surprised they had a bar . More so when told drinks are free . " Oh ? Forreal ? No limit ta tha' ? " A pause . " Not that I'm much of a drinker . " No , her vices laid somewhere above just drinking , but she's trying to be better .
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hazbiins · 1 month
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Creating ducks seemed to be more than just a hobby to her dad; a passion that she wanted to understand more about and see for herself. What better way than asking him to teach her how to do it for herself?? Besides, it would give them a chance to BOND, something they had been missing out on for a very long time.
Charlie nodded her head enthusiastically, really wanting him to show her. She had always enjoyed watching him work, finding it to be something magical, which made hell seem just a bit more brighter than advertised.
How long he had actually been gone to grab everything he needed was unknown, but the time between one portal closing and the next one opening up was barely two seconds it seemed like. She spun around to face it when he came through with all of the supplies they needed to make the rubber ducks.
❝ Yay!! ❞ Charlie clapped her hands together excitedly. ❝ This is going to be soOooOo much fun!! ❞
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@hazbiins  ;  "Can you teach me how to make one of your ducks?" - Charlie <3   unprompted starters  ━  always accepting.
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head  swivels  around  to  look  at  his  daughter,  pupils  dilated  with  an  expression  that  goes  from  disbelief  to  overjoy.  sudden  raise  in  volume  only  further  exaggerates  the  energy  that  bursts  forth,
❝     CAN  I  ?!    ❞
fists  ball  up,  and  arms  quiver.
❝     oh-ho  my  golly  !   me  ?   you  want  me  to  teach  you  how  to  make  a toy  duck  ?!   just  ━  you  stay  RIGHT  there, just  give  me  two  seconds,    ❞
is  all  that  he  can  manage  before  hopping  into  one  of  his  portals,  disappearing  with  a  bounce  in  his  step.  very  little  time�� has  to  pass  before  the  shimmering  outline  of  another  portal  manifests,  and  after  it  expands,  lucifer  steps  through  with  an  arm-full  of  plastic  duck  husks,  gears,  paint,  and  a  toolbox.
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hazbiins · 1 month
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Charlie knowing just what family meant to her, she was beginning to realize that she probably wouldn't be able to convince him to convert his lifestyle for a chance in heaven if that meant leaving the family he had down here behind. ❝ You could always convince them to come with you? ❞ It was her very last shot at trying to convince him, but before he could even answer, she was relaxing her shoulders with a sharp sigh. It was no use, she could tell. ❝ You're not going to do that. I know. ❞
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✢ " Sei sordo? My family is down here, not up there. Would yous be able ta leave all yer famiglia behind for somethin that may or may not be true?" The spider pointed out, wondering just where this girls head was at. In the clouds, perhaps? " Ya can't expect people with loved ones ta just give them up fer somethin that ain't a certainty!"
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hazbiins · 1 month
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HAZBIN HOTEL PROMPTS PT 1 | “ Oh, shit. Did you hear all of that? ” / charlie & luci asked by @godsdefied
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Parents only ever wanted to be vulnerable in front of their children to a point. While they expressed all of their strengths that they hoped they passed down to them, they also shared that it was okay to feel other emotions, such as sadness, loneliness, and fear. Those kinds of emotions weren't just limited to the humans upstairs but to all creatures in the universe, even demons . . . even Lucifer.
Everyone probably assumed that the devil wasn't anything but a cold, cunning monster that preyed on the purity of mankind to corrupt them to fall just like he did. Those were just stories everyone told. Charlie knew him better than anyone else did. At least, she was trying to know him better than she'd even been allowed to before. It didn't matter to her that he was the king of hell because at the end of the day, that was her dad, and it hurt to know this whole time he'd had these feelings that he kept to himself.
❝ Dad . . . ❞ Charlie's voice was quiet as she carefully stepped into the room, shutting the door behind her so that it was just the two of them. She looked to him with sad, puppy dog-like eyes as she tried to think of what to say. She didn't want him shooting up these walls to keep her out like he had all these years before, not when they were finally getting close again. ❝ Dad, you know you can talk to me, right? ❞
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hazbiins · 1 month
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HAZBIN HOTEL PROMPTS PT 1 | “ Well, it's not like people are going to show up at our doorstep. ” / charlie & angel asked by @godsdefied
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❝ Well, Angel, if we had a little bit more recruiting then maybe they might! ❞ It was said as chipperly as possible because, deep down, she really wished that Angel would take the initiative to go out there and help find some souls that wanted a little changing. Most of the time he was here he just sat there on the sofa scrolling through his phone or bothering Husk at the bar. She really wished that he would take this as seriously as her. But she wasn't going to push and definitely didn't want to get on his bad side again.
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hazbiins · 1 month
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HAZBIN HOTEL PROMPTS PT 1 | “ Well, looks like you have everything under control here. ” / charlie (yours) & vaggie (mine) asked by @godsdefied
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❝ Actually, I was thinking that YOU could be in charge for the day! ❞ There was nobody else in the hotel that Charlie thought perfect for the job - a temporary leader to step in her shoes while she was away for the day. While she might have judged her doomsday training methods in the past, she still respected Vaggie's leadership skills. even if she didn't want to think about her fighting alongside Adam once upon a time, that did speak volumes about her strengths. ❝ Rosie requested to see me in Cannibal Town soOoOo I thought while I was a way, you could take lead for the day. What do you say? ❞
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hazbiins · 1 month
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HAZBIN HOTEL PROMPTS PT 1 | “ Whatever could be the problem, my dear? ” / charlie & alastor asked by @godsdefied
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❝ It's — — uhHhHH — ❞ Charlie tried to sound as UPBEAT as she usually was and despite being an advocate for vulnerability, she didn't want to show the cracks in her armor. She was supposed to be strong for her people right now. They didn't need to know how scared she was. ❝ — nothing that I want to talk about right now, Alastor. ❞
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hazbiins · 1 month
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hazbiins · 1 month
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👻୧‿︵‿︵ ash vs. evil dead sentence starters
these are quotes taken from the starz series ash vs. evil dead. send in one of the prompts below for my muse’s response. please change pronouns/names where you see fit.
First thing I got to do is see a guy about a book. Must be some spell I can say to undo all this.
The other first thing I got to do is some cardio, ’cause my heart is jackhammering like a quarterback on prom night.
One false move, and I will Second Amendment your brains all over this truck.
We’re not leaving a trail of blood and guts behind us, we’re keeping Michigan moist.
There’s one thing I learned from [name]. Shoot first, ask questions never.
Last time I was here with a girl, I was hopin’ to get laid.
If I’ve learned anything from you, [name], it’s that if something seems too good to be true, it probably is.
Hey, I’m looking for a friend. He’s, uh, tall, dumb, smells like… bread.
You fought this thing before. Maybe you just got to finish what you started.
Yes, I’m upset. Yes, I’m behind the wheel. Yes, I’m drunk. And maybe my license isn’t the fancy kind from the DMV. But at least I’m drunk!
Without good, there is no evil.
With all due respect, your tiny brain is a lot safer without my problems inside it.
Trust me, once you get jacked in the face, it’ll all click. I can’t even get my nut up to rumble unless I’ve had a good shot to the chin.
Once again I saved the world. Now it's time to get the girl.
Most people go through life thinkin’ they’re totally safe. People like us, we know the truth. Life is hard and dangerous, and sometimes you just gotta chop off somebody’s head to survive.
I kill demons, not people. Unless those people are demons, who look like people. And then I kill people, but they’re not really people, they’re demons. You understand?
Never get between a papa bear and his cub.
What’s out there knows that you’re alive, and it wants you to be… un-alive.
Well, good news I found a piece of pie with no blood on it. Anybody want a bite?
To save those two, I would submit to a prostate exam.
This town is only big enough for one asshole, and that asshole is me.
Sometimes what you think you saw, it’s exactly what you saw.
Someone needs to wash your mouth out, kid. And that someone is me.
Now I’m gonna kill you, just like I killed your father! I didn’t really kill your father, that just kinda sounded cool.
I gotta warn you, you’re gonna want to leave your husband for me, and I can’t let that happen. Family values.
I’m not drunk enough to know if this is good-weird or bad-weird. But I’ll get there though.
I’m going to be like a ninja losing his virginity, quick and discreet.
I told you. A good shot to the face always gets the juices flowin’.
Thanks for the opinion, appreciate it. Now you can take it, turn it sideways, shove it right up the old poop chute.
When you get back to Hell, work on your aim.
Do you know what evil is, [name]? It’s power without fear, without guilt, and without pain.
Hey, good looking. You here to break me out or break me in?
I'm gonna get you pregnant later.
I'd know that caboose from anywhere.
Even if this goes perfectly, there's a good chance you'll die.
Well, [name], it's been fun catching up. Sorry I got to kill you.
Don't you get it? Everybody dies here. It's just a rule.
If once you start down that path, forever, it will dominate your destiny.
Did you just Yoda quote me?
Alright, look, we get this done quick enough, we might have time to stop for churros.
Yeah, well, your cooking was shit.
Yeah, I remember when I was like you. Young, dumb, full of… conflicting emotions.
Sweet musical Jesus, that's your friend? Oh, she's filthy and fine!
She haunts my dreams. Just kidding. She does, though.
Do me a favor will ya, thank your mother for me?  She passed her genes down to you in all the right places.
Damn, [name]. Badass.
Why are you covered in blood?
So look, uh, I'm not a grief counselor, but if it's any consolation, I have had to kill and bury loved ones before. A bunch of times, actually.
Oh sure. I'll just sit here with the police officer we tied up and rethink my recent life choices.
Get ahold of yourself, woman!
I'm gonna say a lot of dumb things.
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hazbiins · 1 month
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OOC. Sorry for disappearing off the face of the earth. I’ve barely been doing any writing anywhere the last two weeks. I think I just needed a break tbh to refuel the juices and motivation. I’ll try to be on tonight!!!
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hazbiins · 2 months
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❝ No, no . . . but I've heard stories, ❞ she explained to him, which wasn't exactly untrue. There had been stories told to her about what Heaven was supposed to be like and how all the good souls ended up there living happily ever after. Wasn't that how it was supposed to be? ❝ You're not even the least curious about what it would be like?? ❞
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✢ "Not all of them?" What nonsense was that now, was heaven really that messy? As far as he was concerned, heaven was the enemy, they always had been. " Non ha senso... Still wouldn't wanna go up there, family's down here. Yer not makin a good argument- an how do ya even know it's great, you were born down here."
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hazbiins · 2 months
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There had been BACKLASH against her hotel ever since she went on 666 NEWS to promote the idea that any sinner who wanted a chance to earn their wings could do so through hard work and exorcise at the formerly-known Happy Hotel. Demons from all over openly laughed in her face, believing that she was the foolish child of the King of Hell itself who thought that she knew better than anyone else how to get a soul locked in Hell up to the pearly gates. Everyone down here was so content that this was it that they didn't even bother to really hear her out and/or give this place a chance. In her eyes, not every sinner down here should let Hell be their final destination. She wanted to change that so badly.
Despite the backlash beforehand, this one kind of stung now that someone had barged in here and accused her of being someone that she wasn't. She wasn't out to hurt anyone, least of all any patron that came here for help. What good would that do anyone here? ❝ That's not who I am, ❞ she insisted, hands splaying over her chest in earnest. ❝ Ask anyone here. I - I'm the nicest person there is! ❞
The stranger had a point that caused his words to sting even more than the last - she wasn't human. Charlie was a hellborn demon who only knew what it was like to be here, not up there where life was incredibly short-lived and the actions of the living had a tremendous effect on where they spent their afterlife. The woman was quiet as he talked; the more he spoke, the more he seemed to unintentionally unravel to her. It was clear to her that he'd been hurt when he was still alive and those feelings didn't just disappear because he had died. He brought all of them with him down here and now he was...scared?
It sounded like he was scared of what he had gone through when he was alive happening, not just to him all over again, but to his best friends at the hands of the person in charge of trying to make his soul count towards something greater. Charlie batted away the tears that had threatened her eyes, gloss spread over her yellow lenses. She might have been the heir to Hell's throne but she was still such a sensitive young woman.
❝ You're right, ❞ she said in a very soft voice. ❝ I don't know what it's like to be human. I'm sure there are a lot of things that have happened up there that I can't even imagine that might even make Hell look like paradise to some people. That's why I want so badly to show people that their lives don't have to end with dying and coming here only to be exterminated simply for existing. All I want to do is prove that even demons can redeem themselves and go to Heaven. Humans make good and bad decisions every day that dictate what happens to them next. Sometimes those final decisions cause them to end up down here. But this can't be the final stop. I can't believe that it is. That's why I want to help. If demons can change for the better, what's stopping them from going to Heaven, too? ❞
Charlie paused to take a breath, simply smiling at the other. ❝ That's my only intention with Vix. I just want to help him. ❞
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♥ "Oh he told me. He told m how nice you. But in my experience people who do the most damage always are so nice in the start. There's nothing but hurt in store- I know how it goes. You aren't going to hurt him." Trixie snapped at her. He had never found anything but pain in direct kindness. It was how people lured in others to hurt them in the worst ways possible.
"There is no way you could even begin to imagine what it's like to be a human, you would get murdered because of the way you are! And what's more, you don't know how..." He felt like he was going to go crazy. She didn't know, she couldn't know everything they went through.
He clenched his fists. " I have suffered so much by the hands of people who were supposed to love me and showed me kindness, I will not let you fucking do the same to him, you hear me? He might be a wreck, a drunk mess, but he's my best friend and I'll protect him from bullshit, you got that? AT LEAST KILLERS ARE HONEST ABOUT THEIR INTENTIONS!"
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hazbiins · 2 months
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Some daughter and father bonding🤗
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hazbiins · 2 months
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❝ Sorry, ❞ the princess nervously chuckled to herself as she took a long step away from him. ❝ Welllll . . . ❞ Charlie took exactly three seconds to come up with an explanation because, crap, he actually posed a really good question. ❝ Not all angels are like the ones that have been coming here to exterminate us. Actually, most of them don't even know about it. ❞
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✢ Arackniss blew smoke in her face, maybe she'd back up then. " Non disturbare, yer in my face, princess. An' why would anyone want ta go to the angels that kill us? "
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hazbiins · 2 months
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The princess of Hell was bounding down the stairs leading into the lobby when the front doors pushed open in an alarming haste. Once a finger was jammed in her direction, she immediately froze up and her eyes blew open wide. She could already hear Vaggie lifting up her angel sword in protest but Charlie was quick to wave her away. This was a threat, sure, buuuuut she also didn't think this person, whoever they were to Vix, meant any real harm. Maybe. Hopefully. Right??
❝ Sooo I don't know what Vix has told you but . . . ❞ Forefingers bounced against each other as she thought about how she wanted to respond to the other who'd barged in here threatening that she better not hurt Vix. That was literally the last thing she wanted to do. This wasn't a place to hurt people. Quite the opposite actually! She just had to put that into words to rest assured the other's mind.
❝ The hotel is a place for all sinners to come to so that they can have a shot at redemption, which, by the way, isn't supposed to be a painful process so there's noooo way I would intentionally ever hurt Vix physically, or emotionally, mentally...however you might think I'd hurt him. Which I'm definitely NOT trying to do! You can ask him yourself! ❞
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♥ Tires screeched outside as a car whipped into the parking lot, a light pink old style convertible. The doors to the hotel slammed open, not bothering to knock, the orchid mantis demon scanned the lobby until he saw her. Walking right up to the princess he pointed a finger at her. "You. You're Charlie aren't you, now you listen here.. I know Vix checked into this place but if you fucking hurt him, I swear you'll fucking regret it."
@hazbiins
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