🌈:: Leave an account dormant for long enough and the literate lewds start to follow. Signpost: this isn’t a lewd account, Charlie does not want your enormous cock. Or your generic pussy. If you’re not a literate RP account, there is VERY little point to following me.

“Soooooooo~” She straightens a picture. It immediately tilts back to being lopsided. “Did we.... get a guest or.... .... did everyone forget my whole “redemption” thing existed in favor of paying attention to the monthly imp-antics?”

CRASHES ONTO THE TL. Wearing.... oh god, she’s wearing heavy make up and has an electric guitar. “I can be edgy too!!! Watch!!” Oh god no... “🎵INSIDE EVERY DEEEEMOOONNN IS A RAINBOW OF BLAAAAAAACKKKKKK!!!!!🎵”

Do not encourage her!! “INNNSIIIIDEEE EVERY SINNER IS A NOT SHINY SMILE OF PAAAAAIIIINNN!!!!” No, pain is this. This whole thing is pain. Someone shut her up. AGGRESSIVE GUITAR PLAYINH

“What.... Is that.... HORRIFIC.... noise.....???” Twitch. Twitch. Feathers falling out....

She’s still screaming out a horrendous “death metal” rendition of her signature song, while badly playing an electric guitar. She’s utterly convinced this will draw in some guests who are less optimistic than her. Someone shut her up before she wakes the double dead.

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🌈:: MY PERFECT SPEEDSTER LOOK AT ✨H E R✨ Couldn’t resist making an account for this absolute CUTIE!

🌈:: Dear Diary: I saw a car that was so perfect I started C R Y I N G~

🌈:: That body...A grossly under armed tank, sad, very tired tank

Peaks out

GOES BACK TO BEINH INACTIVE

Peaks out. “Uh… hellllooooo?”

“I might just have accidentally-on-purpose broke my alarm clock… …what time is it? And uh, How long have I been asleep?”

“NO! Wellyesactually Look!! You’d oversleep too if you had to deal with THIS…” Pan over to piles of unopened letters. Most of it is hate mail. Some of it is MOVING. “… on the daily! BeSIDES. I didn’t oversleep.” Nose in the air! “I am a Princess! If I sleep, it’s bedtime!”

“Angel, I NEEDED some of those…” She sighs, pinching her nose to avoid the fumes. “… Okay. Never mind the mail. Has Vaggie come by? I need today’s schedule and she does the best scheduling!”

She spends a lot of time handing out this exact address to demons who very much dislike the concept… “Becaaause…” She inhales slowly, “You’re ALSO supposed to be MR “get ridda tha bar”, technically, Y’know…” Her impression of him is pretty dead on.

Fingers pinch the bridge of her nose in either frustration or disappointment, it was hard to tell “That is LITERALLY the point of you being here, but you keep forgetting so maybe we’ll try a new approach… Or we will when I find my schedule!” She’s now looking through drawers

You can lock him up, store him away. But he'll always be there-- screaming out a loud wave of static. It's been way too long since I drew Alastor. #Alastor #HazbinHotel #HazbinHotelAlastor #TheRadioDemon

♡: WE’RE PUMPIN UP THE PARTY NOW- It’s a bit later than I would’ve liked but it’s done nonetheless!! Birthday art for K I L L J O Y/K I L L J O Y/𝔻𝕣. Scratchix of ♥️— VALENTINO —♥️, Membrane and I’s impsona/OC’s in our clubbing outfits!! We’re bringin Ozzie’s down!!!