hellsradio

/  I’M ALL CAUGHT UP W HAZBIN HOTEL SO CB + SPECIFY OR DROP STARTERS IDC SPAM ME FOR ALL I CARE ✨✨✨

hellsradio

@sacrificallamb-- 
          	  
          	  /  you BETTER OR I’LL SPAM U :EYEZ:
Balas

sacrificallamb--

@hellsradio 
          	  
          	  I will spam later hehe
Balas

corruptedsouls--

//SURPRISE SHAWTY I don't use him enough 
          
          
          "I think you're gettin' me confused for someone else. I ain't your pet." 
          
          He swatted away Alastor's hand looking rather disgusted. Who was this guy anyway?! As if he'd let someone just randomly pet him. 

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Hatchet stared at the other overlord, Tilting his head with a snicker. Vox was once again showing Alastor off and this time the Overlords who were joing him could get close "This is fucking sad"

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@hellsradio 
            Hatchet back up immediately, But eventually bursted out laughing. The dragon stayed a comfortable distance from Alastor but still stayed close "Now THATS funny! I've never seen him get like that"
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hellsradio

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            Upon seeing the other snickering too close to him for comfort his eyes turned into radio monitors going fast clockwise as his neck
            extends to an abnormal length, mere inches away from biting off Hatchet’s face as he bellows the way an eldritch beast would before he’s pulled back in strapped chair by a laughing Vox. “Careful there! He’s bitten a few of my unfortunate staff who get a little too comfortable around him, wouldn’t ya know??” mused the TV overlord as Alastor’s glowing red eyes glare at him like he were a flock of sheep out on display.
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hellsradio

/  I’M ALL CAUGHT UP W HAZBIN HOTEL SO CB + SPECIFY OR DROP STARTERS IDC SPAM ME FOR ALL I CARE ✨✨✨

hellsradio

@sacrificallamb-- 
            
            /  you BETTER OR I’LL SPAM U :EYEZ:
Balas

sacrificallamb--

@hellsradio 
            
            I will spam later hehe
Balas

statictakeover--

//Alright alright last dropped starter for the night 
          
          
          "Come on Al, we've already /been/ over this! We've made a mutual deal now why are you being so stubborn?! 
          
          You've been hanging around that grumpy kitty of yours too much. At least pretend you like being here."

statictakeover--

@hellsradio 
            
            The tv demon whimpered and whined at the other unable to control it, being rather riled up. The other calling him a good boy replaying in his head over and over again like a broken record. Oh did he indeed enjoy the praise. "I-I do, in fact I love it. And I can behave for you." He eagerly nodded in agreement at the radio demon, now watching as the others finger ran down his body to his exposed collar bone which earned a shiver from Vox. His eyes now becoming rather halflidded as he eyed the other man again, now reaching out to him with his free hand to tug at the hem of the others shirt. He was sure he had been a rather pathetic sight to see but at the moment he could care less. He indeed knew what he had wanted this very moment and that was this radio demon. Enemies or not, if anyone else had praised him like that he would've definitely electrocuted them to death. But not Alastor and that was something he didn't quite understand himself just yet.
Balas

hellsradio

@statictakeover-- /
            
            His ears twitched at the sound of Vox’s pathetic whimper, unable to get it out of his head, like music he wanted to hear more. And only then could the demon’s deep shade of blue across his screen glow brighter akin to Alastor’s dimly lit, crimson pupils. “Oh? You like being called a good boy, do you?? Isn’t that precious… maybe if you’ll behave yourself you can earn a reward..”  his tone dropped to something low and laced with a new desire as he’d trail his finger down the side of his screen, down to his neck and finally collar bone that had been exposed after their little scuffle. He too wore a partially ruined suit, torn by his collar and the middle part under the breast bone but a top his navel where in full view was mocha skin littered with faded/healed scars and a toned torso. Warmth pooled his body in regions never felt before. No longer did he feel or bare any bloodlust. Just utter, and pure lust. 
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statictakeover--

@hellsradio 
            
            The tv demon had been sure he would die of embarrassment having to admit such a thing out loud to the radio demon, and truth be told he felt more and more humiliated as the seconds had ticked down. Soon he looked back up at Alastor after he had felt his intense gaze fixated onto him which made him squirm more. He couldn't remember the last time he's seen such an expression on the others face since he had first known him. All he knew for sure was that it had been stirring something inside of him, but he couldn't exactly work out what he was currently feeling. Either way he would worry about figuring out how he felt about the deer later, his mind was feeling a little too fuzzy. The sight above him had been occupying every inch of his mind and you best bet he had it stored in his memories for safe keeping. Who knows when an opportunity to see something like this would ever come around again. It was the hottest thing he's seen. Maybe at the fear of the other potentially murdering him or not who knows. 
            
            "What?" He choked out as his eyes had widened, his screen flushed even more. Was he hearing him right. "I'm a good boy?" A pathetic whimper couldn't help but follow his questions. 
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sinnersfavorite--

"It's /you/ again, thought I would've saw the last of ya the last time I was around...what's your name again anyway? You're not very memorable.."

sinnersfavorite--

@hellsradio 
            
            His eyes widened as he quickly shook his head, his wings fluttering fiercely at Alastor as a warning. "No no no! Don't eat me, what's wrong with you?! Can't you go eat someone else like Lute perhaps?!"
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hellsradio

@sinnersfavorite-- /
            
            Ignoring his demands and cries the radio demon whistles an old tune. “Oh I can’t do that I’m afraid! You gave me permission and you see my dear friends in Cannibal Town do love our sunday brunches we have together!”
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sinnersfavorite--

@hellsradio 
            
            "Oh really now? Well in that case I'm going to be shaking in my boots." He replied sarcastically before he yelped at the others shadow. "Let me go!"
Balas

reapedwoes

"Hey Al...? If you're not busy I was wondering if you would've been maybe interested in a movie night." 
          
          The poor guy seemed nervous to ask but he was determined to get closer to Alastor. He was so tired of their constant bickering.

reapedwoes

@hellsradio 
            
            "Why would I do that? I'm wanting you to see one of my favorite movies of all time!" 
            
            Was it about ducks....absolutely. Would he tell the radio demon that? Definitely not, he knew he wouldn't agree to it then. He wanted the other to be able to watch it with him.
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hellsradio

@reapedwoes /
            
            “I can assure you there won’t be any complaints from me so long as you don’t show me one of Vox’s god awful films.” 
            
            Joked the radio demon’s usual cheery tone, as if trying to lighten the mood when seeing Lucifer’s rather timid demeanor. Alastor blinks a little as his ears twitched, followed by the slightest tilt of his head.
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reapedwoes

@hellsradio 
            
            "Hmm...well I'm not sure if you'd really like what I had in mind. Promise you won't complain?" 
            
            The king seemed very sheepish as he tilted his head off to the side, looking somewhat hopeful. He fidgeted with his fingers his gaze not leaving the demon.
Balas