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// long time no post, sorry about that to everyone I promises started and inbox stuff to. BUT with my spike interest in Hazbin Hotel and Helluva i have been far more active over on my main blog which is a mutimuse blog Ducknotinarow. I have decided to go and move back over there Stolas is one of the muses I write so if you still wanna write with my stolas that's were I will be running two blogs became a bit too difficult thanks to work changes.
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Stolas can't help the way his face heats up so easily around Ozzie, as his eyes glow a bright red easily allowing himself to be tugged in closer against Asmodeus' self. Tail feathers sway behind him as he easily becomes lost staring up at the prince of lust himself. "Hmm well don't lose it" He coos as he runs his hand along the side of their face gently cupping their cheek a moment. "It's such a pretty thing to admire after all. besides with out that pretty head how will you enjoy all the noise I make just for you?"
Eyes widen for a moment as he feels the ends of Ozzie's claws find themselves in his thigh, not flinching over the pain so much as a moan easily escapes from his beak. Slowly letting himself smirk as Ozzies as he lifts his head closer to allows his beak to move against the sin princes' lips.
"Oh being gentle now? we both know I can handle far more than that darling."
Always loving those eyes staring at his own, Ozzie smiles as the kiss break and he receives the flirt of Stolas.
“Every time you talk to me amor, me haces loco.” The sin grip on the prince tightens, pulling the owl prince closer to his own body, leaving no space between them. His claw gently plays with the feathers on his face until it finds its way towards his beak. “I did miss that though. Seeing all the sinful sounds you can make. Maybe I should repeat that, make you sing for me again.”
Ozzie’s claws sink in Stolas thighs as soon as he finishes talking.
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Stolas did his beat to keep his composer. Not allowing a single feather to lift out of place as he allowed Andealphus to have his say here. Even if he needed to bite back his teeth just in order to make sure he didn't say something before they finished speaking.
"Wouldn't you? You are pretty good at running your mouth after all" Stolas adds in himself. Even if in part he did agree. Allowing his gaze to fall off from Andealphus and down to a spot on the floor a moment.
"Sometimes the heat of the moment comes faster than you can plan on." Stolas tries to excuse. Not that he really held any regrets for his actions, clearly.
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Stolas felt truly deflated by the mention of the mess Stolas had put himself into. Feeling a trace of shame when his father of all demons used it against him. The only reason he truly dealed with it all in the first place. Slightly averting his gaze to the ground. "All you asked was me to produce an heir with that harpy." He mutters, "Which I did."
It may be childish on Stolas end and not to mention pointless to point out but the small justification it gave him in the moment? Was well worth it.
"Though I guess I to would be annoyed if my child's failures were reflected on to myself as well." Now he feels he's getting somewhere that mention. "After all how could the great demon paimon produce such a child right?" he lifts his head smiling now "Father?"
"It is, yes, the polite thing to do." Paimon nodded along, his voice still filled with mirth, "Though what have you done to earn it? I'm quite aware of how your life has fallen apart, and you're lucky I've come to help you pick up the pieces! It's been dreadful."
However, it was hard to hide his amusement, and he didn't bother. He'd been amused from the day he betrothed Stolas to Stella, from the day he'd decided to throw his wimpy son and the crazy swan into a coffee can and shake it. This didn't detract from that entertainment, of course, though he was now a little more involved than he had been in a while.
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RPC self-care
We all get worn down by life and often we turn to RP for rejuvenation. But more than once I've seen people on here that find themselves burnt out on the RP community itself. With nearly 20 years of role playing under my belt, I thought I'd share some of my favourite self-care tricks.
Block people. You don't have to explain yourself and 'weird vibes' is a legitimate reason. You deserve to feel safe and unbothered in your hobby space, and RP is based on consent. Just like with any recreational activity, you can withdraw your consent at any time and no is a complete sentence.
Turn off anon. This prevents anonymous harassment and gives you great insight into who to block or report if you get non-anonymous harassment.
Drop threads. I know RP etiquette suggests you need to tell your RP partner when and why, and sure, if they ask politely you can give it a go - just know that a pre-written variant of 'not feeling it' is good enough. In my humble opinion, I think dropping boring or vexing threads is everyone's prerogative and doesn't require explanation. Again, no is a complete sentence.
Talk it out. If you like the thread but things took a turn you didn't like, it's time to bring the RP into the workshop. Something like 'Hey I really like our RP so far but I'm losing my spark, can we talk about course correcting where the plot is going?'
Make clear rules and revise them frequently. I'd also advise against spending said rules excusing or explaining why you don't like or want a certain thing - I cannot stress enough how your preferences are not up for debate.
Get comfy chasing. A lot of RP is about inviting others to play over and over and over. Rejection is a part of it. See if you can't find some element of self-care in it - taking rejection well is a great skill to practice in such a low stake environment.
Notice and celebrate the good stuff, instead of digging holes about the bad. Tell your co-players how great they are. Marvel at all the hard work you put into your muses and graphics. Admire your own blog.
Stop. Take a break. Check in with yourself. Do you actually need to face something in IRL? Do you need to rest? A snickers? A walk? Don't bother with posts á la 'offline for the day' - leave your options open to reduce guilt or shame if you want to poke your head back in.
Happy writing. 🌿
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Hard to say who drains my energy most when it comes to dealing with them.
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Stolas, felt nothing more than a faint fuzzy haze come over him the moment Asmodeus mouth near about just claimed his beak as his. A faint glow of his eyes light up before they fluttered closed. Melting to the feeling of Asmodeus' tongue inside his mouth. Stolas couldn't help how a shiver worked up along his spine making feather's follow it and puss out from under his clothes.
Faintly whining into a soft moan as he pulls away the string of saliva hanging on the side of his beak as he takes a moment to gather his baring's
The owl prince can't help but blush over the sin princes' remark as he smiles and allows a faint chuckle to escapes him. Cruse this damn demon always getting the better of Stolas.
"Well how can words properly convey what my moans already do dear? we both know not a single one language can capture the proper way to truly define you." he chuckles a little "Even if you are in fact a massive flirt."
“Hm.. birdy. Putting all that study to good work. I couldn’t be prouder.” Joked the sin, his hand trailing on Stola’s chest, the claw teasingly playing with one of the buttons on the prince’s shirt. “Too bad you can’t use all those pretty words normally. Since I keep your mouth so full.”
Asmodeus brings him closer, closing the gap between their mouths to kiss the Owl deeply, his tongue going deep inside the other’s throat before breaking up, leaving only a string of saliva between his beak and Ozzie’s lips.
“But somehow you managed to have a pretty moan, even muffled with me..”
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template credit. || Rules.
Feat. the muses: Asmodeus, Blair ( an oc ), Blitz, Fizzarolli, Mammon & Glitz & Glam.
Side blog to: @ starsandsavages. You do not need to be following it if you don't want to. Just know all asks/follows will come from there.
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4-Word Sentence Prompts
An assortment of prompts and/or starters using only four words. Adjust as necessary to fit pronoun and/or descriptor. Reblog, please do not repost or add.
“ I don't need you. ”
“ Celebrate while you can. ”
“ It was too much. ”
“ I'm so, so sorry. ”
“ Let me love you. ”
“ Where have you been? ”
“ Why am I here? ”
“ I would love to. ”
“ I tried but failed. ”
“ You'll never forgive me. ”
“ I want to confess. ”
“ I will protect you. ”
“ You don't deserve me. ”
“ I don't deserve you. ”
“ You are safe here. ”
“ You choose your fate. ”
“ I have lost control. ”
“ I don't recognize myself. ”
“ You are to blame. ”
“ You lack the skills. ”
“ Be still, don't move. ”
“ Yet again you lie. ”
“ You are so beautiful. ”
“ Take it off. Now. ”
“ Look at you now. ”
“ Shoot before it escapes! ”
“ You can't do this! ”
“ Please don't leave me. ”
“ Please leave me along. ”
“ Worship me or die. ”
“ Bow before me, peasant. ”
“ Did you make this? ”
“ I can't believe this! ”
“ You are my villain. ”
“ You are my hero. ”
“ I don't take sides. ”
“ Run, don't look back. ”
“ My life is perfect. ”
“ Don't lie to me. ”
“ When is it over? ”
“ What is this madness? ”
“ Cut loose, have fun! ”
“ I hate you all. ”
“ I love you, dear. ”
“ You drive me crazy. ”
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A surprise visit from Blitzy
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Stolas slightly let his beak hang open over that, before closing it quickly. Trying to refrain from coming off unsightly after all. He tries his best to remain calm. His father was easily draining. "Well Father it is the polite thing to do when in another's company is it not?"
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//So moots for not being around works been kicking my butt and I had running around todo on my days off im gonna aime for replies later today after work~
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"Mmm I would say parents also teach what you may not want to be.. I swear if I ever act like mine get the heaven bullets ready."
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// weekend was a tad busy at work ill try and work on some replies here later today though! I wanna try and send more thing sout as well got a few more blogs to check out just haven't had a chance todo it lol
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Dont fuck with stolas
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