#❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ

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small / tall starters

@sanitationshark​ said:  “You’re like a cute little fairy.”

The remark elicits a soft chuckle. “A fairy, huh? Have ta’ say Paolo, outta’ everyone here in this house I wasn’t expectin’ you to call me that.” It’s rather endearing coming from the usually stoic shark.

But he wasn’t wrong. At that moment, she looked every bit like a little fairy, albeit a hellish version. Dressed in soft colors that stood out amongst the green hues of the house, signature red flower in her hair, and currently holding a small bouquet of flowers she was about to put in a vase along with the others she had set out already--to help brighten up the house. She had insisted on it until Crimson finally relented and allowed her to do as she pleased.

#💄ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴡɪꜰᴇ: ɪᴄ ꜱᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #sanitationshark

[sinful-feminae-a]

TYPES OF BONDAGE. 

@mcnagerie​ said:  [ COLLAR ] ― for sender to put a collar on receiver and tie the leash to something (Al's just gonna wrap it around his fist and pull uwu - for Charlie, since she's talking about collars ❤)

Charlie was unable to suppress a soft gasp as she was tugged forward, eyes widening as she looked up at Alastor, black lips parted slightly as she panted. Heat pooled in her core, sending shivers of excitement traveling down her spine.

Her mouth forms an all too eager smile. “Well, don’t keep me waiting in suspense....Master~” She purrs out, gaze half-lidded as she crawls even closer in a way that could only be described as catlike.

#🌈ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʟʟ: ɪᴄ ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #mcnagerie #❖ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ: ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ x ᴀʟᴀꜱᴛᴏʀ ;; ᴍᴄɴᴀɢᴇʀɪᴇ

[sinful-feminae-a]

SEND 👙TO FIND MY MUSE DRESSED IN LINGERIE FOR YOURS !

@mcnagerie​​ said:  👙 (My Alastor and the gal of your choice ❤)

Niffty was very nervous as she sat on the bed--Alastor’s bed to be specific. In just her lingerie.

This was probably the boldest thing she had ever done and she was tempted to leaved while she still could to save herself from possible embarrassment. But she already gotten this far and dammit this frilly pink lingerie she was wearing was expensive. So, she forced herself to stay put.

An involuntary squeak left her mouth when she heard door open. This was it. No turning back now.

#🧵ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴ’: ɪᴄ ɴɪꜰꜰᴛʏ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #//I figured since we have a thread w/ Vaggie & Charlie it's Niffty's turn now XD #mcnagerie

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@hellshoard​​ said:  Ozzie is going to slide up and place a smooch against Beelzebub's cheek as his arms wrapped around her waist, "Hello beautiful~"

 “Hello, gorgeous~” Beelzebub purred, lips curling into a smile as she nuzzled against Ozzie’s face. “I’ve missed you terribly~”

#🐝Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴇ: ɪᴄ ʙᴇᴇʟᴢᴇʙᴜʙ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #Beelzebub x Asmodeus tag tbd #hellshoard

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Send me a ❤️ if your muse has thought about mine naked more than once.

@phisaya​ said:  ❤️ - Phisaya @ Charlie

Well this sure was news to Charlie-

“Oh! Wow, Phi I had no idea...I’m really flattered?” Though, it wasn’t like Charlie never though about what Phi might look like naked once or twice.

#🌈ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʟʟ: ɪᴄ ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #phisaya

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@strikers-saloon​ said: Having the great fortune that felt rewarded only by those blessed by Satan himself, Striker had managed to find himself in front of perhaps the most beautiful lady he'd come across in all the rings of Hell, and he was half decent, though tired, his demeanor changed and he perked up when he saw her.

"Why bless my stars, and here ah thought that Pride didn't have any sweet southern belles, but if ah ain't mistaken, ya must be from Wrath, miss."

He'd take off his hat and give her a proper bow, like a proper southern gentleman. "Hope ya ain't against a poor stranger introducin' himself to ya, names Striker, and ah would be forever blessed to know yours."

She was embarrassed to admit she was a bit caught off guard by the imp coming up to her and complimenting her all of the sudden. But, like any Southern belle she was raised with manners. 

Scarlet smiles at the handsome stranger, chuckling softly. “That I am, and if I’m not mistaken you must be from Wrath too, young man~” She teases, her smile widening at his bow. “I’m Scarlet. It’s quite a pleasure to meet ya, Striker.”

#💄ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴡɪꜰᴇ: ɪᴄ ꜱᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #strikers saloon

[sinful-feminae-a]

send ‘Right Number’ For the receiving muse to send the sending muse an intentional nude.

@nebula-gaster​ said: "Right Number" (Flora for Milky, squishing the sniddies together)

[text-> Flora] nice tits ;)

[text-> Flora] u tryin 2 tell me somethin or just wanted 2 show off?

#💋ꜱᴘᴜɴᴋʏ ꜱᴜᴄᴄᴜʙᴜꜱ: ɪᴄ ᴍɪʟᴋʏ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #nebula gaster

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@winters-club​​ said:  "Rozy is a bitch ain't she?" - Valentino to...Gabriel 😬

Gabriel side-eyed the Overlord as she lifted her glass to her lips, taking another swig of her drink. “What do you want?” She asked curtly, instead of answering his question.

The messenger had barely left her room since her divorce with Rozalia. Preferring to isolate herself and shirking her duties in favor of wallowing in her self-pity and loathing. She hadn’t even spoken to any of her siblings since the divorce. Gabriel just wanted to be alone. But it was hard to wallow without any alcohol readily available.

Good thing there was plenty of it in Hell.

However, her peace was disrupted by a rather tall sinner. Gabriel had never met Rozy’s other fiance before now. She didn’t even know what he looked like, but from the familiar way this sinner spoke of her–their ex-wife…Well, it wasn’t hard for the Archangel to place the pieces together.

So this was Valentino…

#✣ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴʟʏ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴇɴɢᴇʀ: ɪᴄ ɢᴀʙʀɪᴇʟ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #winters club

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6.Has fandom ever made you enjoy a pairing you previously hated?*

//V.aggastor if you can believe it lmao. Though to be fair, I never actually hated the pairing itself but I was indifferent to it at best. But when some people in this fandom started aggressively spouting out shit that those who ship vaggie with men are horrible people and homophobic I began shipping it out of pure fucking spite.

And now it's become one of my OTPs uwu

#OOC #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #//i can do lots of things out of spite if i put my mind to it <3 #vaggie x men tw #spxderinheels

[sinful-feminae-a]

Send '🍑' for my Muse to find Yours bent over something with their ass on display

@strikers-saloon​ said:  🍑For Beelzebub

Oh~? What an absolutely delightful sight to walk in on. The queen wasn’t entirely sure whether Striker having his ass on display for her was intentional or not, but she was never one to waste an opportunity.

Approaching from behind, Beelzebub hummed a playful tune, before bringing her lower hand back and delivering a hard smack the cowboy’s ass.

#🐝Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴇ: ɪᴄ ʙᴇᴇʟᴢᴇʙᴜʙ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #strikers saloon

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@hellshoard​ said:  Don't mind Ozzie. He's going to just lay his head on Beelzebulb's lap and curl around her.

Beelzebub’s expression softened. She began softly humming, gently running her hands through Ozzie’s mane. The sin didn’t question his actions. Merely enjoying his warmth as he curled around her.

#🐝Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴇ: ɪᴄ ʙᴇᴇʟᴢᴇʙᴜʙ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #//THIS IS SO CUTE AND WHOLESOME ;u; #hellshoard

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Put "I mean..." in my inbox if your muse has masturbated thinking about my muse.

@mcnagerie​ said:  "I mean…kind of." (Alastor, to Vaggie, because of course)

Put “I mean…KIND OF” if it was on more than one occasion.

“I--really?” She knows she shouldn’t be too surprised. They’re about get married after all. But she never took Alastor for the type to...well do it more than absolutely necessary.

A smirk tugs at her lips. “Well, now I gotta know. Did this start before or after I told you I was pregnant~?”

#🦋ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇʀ: ɪᴄ ᴠᴀɢɢɪᴇ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #vaggie x men tw #❖ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ: ᴠᴀɢɢɪᴇ x ᴀʟᴀꜱᴛᴏʀ ;; ᴍᴄɴᴀɢᴇʀɪᴇ #//i'm sorry she's CURIOUS #mcnagerie #suggestive tw

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𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.

@winters-club​ said:  ❛  can you please pretend to be my boyfriend for a moment so my ex will leave me alone ?   ❜ - Verosika @ Erebus

He side-eyes the person talking to him only to very nearly chokes on his smoke. 

That was Verosika fuckin’ Mayday! Talking to HIM!?

He somehow manages to recover with hopefully some of his dignity still intact. Erebus eyes the ‘ex’ in question when he’s pointed out before sliding his gaze back to Verosika. 

Okay, man. Play it cool. This is only the biggest popstar in Hell asking you to pretend to be her boyfriend for a moment. Don’t screw it up.

“Yeah, sure.”

Nailed it.

#🎸ɢᴀʀɢᴏʏʟᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋᴇʀ: ɪᴄ ᴇʀᴇʙᴜꜱ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #//he may be a bit socially awkward #winters club

[sinful-feminae-a]

For every ’(´∆｀*)’ I get, my muse will orgasm.

@strikers-saloon​ said: ’(´∆｀*)’ For Charlie

The dream or sensations didn't return to plague her for a while, but it was only giving a false sense of security, the reason for which would become quite obvious very soon.

Another late-night session and one would imagine that sleep would come blissfully, but tonight it kept itself outside their reach. There came now instead an empty feeling that didn't get satisfied either by how cozy she was in the bed, or how much she relaxed, something was missing. The ache itched at the back of her head and now even the memory of the dream had lost the ghostly tingle, but what was replaced was the sensitivity to a pressure in the air.

Was it a dream, or reality, that a set of footsteps could be heard walking the deserted hallway of her hotel? Her floor was empty of all other patrons and a certainty of Niffty not having such heavy footfalls coming down the hallway. Each step would feel like a gunshot to her ears of hers in that quiet room, and without warning the anticipation grew, the dream gaining substance like a flavor returning as the steps ended at her door.

It was quiet for the longest time, the light on the other side of the door showed a pair of feet standing there, then a moment later, the shattering of glass could be heard and all light had been extinguished in the hall. The door handle would make a faint clicking sound as the door creaked open, and only a form could be seen in the complete darkness, and then… the eyes

The eyes from before, stared at her, glowing like two stars in the dark sky, and then came the voice, confusing at first, but it finally clicked, the growl emerged and it started walking towards her.

"Charlie~" came the southern drawl, and the heat in the room shot up as the noise of dripping water could be heard, it was thick, viscous, like ink, and his voice was getting muffled. "Ah am so hungry, please Princess, ah need ya… let me fill my appetite with ya… let me fill ya up and swallow you whole."

She was already having trouble sleeping tonight, but just as she thought she might doze off again, her eyes shot wide open the moment she heard footsteps right outside her hall.

Charlie tensed, but oddly enough, she wasn’t afraid of the intruder. Somehow she just knew it was someone she was familiar with. Deep down she just knew.

Her eyes were glued to the door, flinching when she heard glass shattering. She held her breath as the door creaked open. The eyes were the one thing that stood out, seeming to glow in the darkness.

Then it was his voice that finally cemented her suspicions. She didn’t have to see him clearly to know that something was different about him--off. The only sounds she made were her deep breathing as he moved closer to her. Letting out a shuddering breath, she finally found her voice. “Strike--” Charlie gasped suddenly, almost doubling over not in pain but from the sudden orgasm brought upon the heat. It was just became too much for her to bear. 

#🌈ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʟʟ: ɪᴄ ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #strikers saloon

[sinful-feminae-a]

Send me 🏩 if your muse wants to fuck mine

@diadxrling​ said:  🏩 Well she wants Beelzebub to fuck her instead of the other way around but still works

Oh, she’s more than aware. “Then use your words, darling~”

#🐝Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴇ: ɪᴄ ʙᴇᴇʟᴢᴇʙᴜʙ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #diadxrling

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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .

@phoenixborn​ said:  ∗ 21﹕ sender  overtakes  receiver  in  combat . at Erebus & don't make me spiral into a ramble about how Rozy & Cindy are similar yet different when it comes to combat

Erebus grunted when his back hit the floor, staring up at Cindy in a bit of shock and awe. Despite his job, he didn’t consider himself much of a fighter. Still, he had to admit he did want to see what Cindy was like in combat firsthand.

He was honestly surprised he managed to hold his own for as long as he did. Although he mostly fell back on his brute strength, while Cindy had more...finesse.

“...Maybe I should told ya to go a little easy on me before we started.” He joked.

#🎸ɢᴀʀɢᴏʏʟᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋᴇʀ: ɪᴄ ᴇʀᴇʙᴜꜱ #❖ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #❖ᴡɪʟᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ꜱɪɴɢ: ᴇʀᴇʙᴜꜱ x ᴄɪɴᴅʏ #phoenixborn