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indie CHERRI BOMB of Hazbin Hotel bombed by SAYJ

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Age of Death: 20 ( 1965 - 1985 ) Cause of Death: A fireworks went off in her face ( she was very high ) Name : Claire Bell Alias : Cherri Bomb Territory: Between Carmine's and the Vee's Current Location: Hazbin Hotel
Whoa there, pussycat. I'm "hanging" at the hotel. I'm not staying at the hotel. Big difference. I ain't booked a room or nothing.
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation A girl can do what she wants to do And that's what I'm gonna do
indie CHERRI BOMB of Hazbin Hotel bombed by SAYJ
He's blocking all their numbers. He doesn't want to hear it. It's hard enough without having constant reminders of what he's lost.
This wasn't the first time Angel blocked her number. It wasn't going to be the last, at least that's what she told herself to prepare for when it happened.
He'd be back. He has a home, a family, to come back to. She had to believe when he was ready he'd reach out..

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༘⋆。 stirring the pot starters
a mix of arguments, tension, manipulation, gossiping, fighting, & general emotional messiness!
you weren't supposed to hear that.
don't look at me like i'm the only one lying.
want to tell them, or should i?
you think i don't know what you did?
i've hit people for less.
oh, i thought you already knew.
that's funny, you didn't say that last night.
say that again. i dare you.
you wanna talk about loyalty?
no offense, but if you're the last to know, that's on you.
go ahead - pretend like it wasn't your idea!
they deserve to know the truth.
you didn't hear this from me, but -
oh, so now you care?
don't flatter yourself. you were just convenient.
you crossed a line.
we had bets on how long it would last.
it's not even a secret anymore.
you don't get to cry about it now.
touch me again and see what happens.
say it again. louder this time.
you really thought nobody would find out?
don't act so innocent.
okay, but am i the villain for laughing?
tell me who else knows. right now.
this whole time, and you didn't say a word?
don't act brave now.
you're really gonna do this here?
it wasn't supposed to get this far!
you can't rewrite history.
oh, i'd never say it to their faces.
it was supposed to stay between us.
we're all thinking it, i just said it.
you're not as untouchable as you act.
do you even feel guilty?
they warned me about you.
go ahead, make it worse.
if you repeat this, i'll deny everything.
the next thing out of your mouth better be an apology.
you're about three seconds away from regretting this.
you keep pushing, and i'll push you back.
they're going to find out.
one more lie, and i walk.
they're lying to you.
you need to back off. now.
you're defending them? after everything?
don't try to hide it.
tell me, was i just a placeholder?
you really think sorry fixes this?
there's nothing left to say.
don't act like you're the one hurting.
i don't owe you any explanation.
whatever helps you sleep at night.
you should've seen this coming.
i hope it was worth it.
i told the truth. just not all of it.
you'll miss me before i miss you.
smile. you're ruining the mood.
i'd watch that tone if i were you.
it's not my fault you believed me.
you have such a talent for pretending you're innocent.
we both know this is over.
i never said i was a good person.
i thought you were different.
「 RP MEME : NONVERBAL PROMPTS. mix of violent, caring, touching and non-touching prompts. 」 SEND PROMPT '+ REVERSE' for the inverse to happen. for example 'bandage + reverse' for the receiver to bandage wounds on the sender.
[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver.
[ GUIDE ] : sender puts a hand on he receiver's back to guide them somewhere.
[ WAVE ]: sender waves down receiver to get their attention.
[ SIGN ]: sender raises their hand to sign to receiver. what follows can be anything the sender desires.
[ LIFT ]: sender lifts receiver's chin to look at them.
[ LIGHT ]: sender lights receiver's cigarette/candle/etc.
[ FIND ] : sender finds receiver beaten and/or bloodied.
[ PIN ]: sender pins receiver against the wall during combat/sparring.
[ GET DOWN ]: sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger.
[ TAKE ]: sender takes a hit meant for receiver.
[ CAUGHT ]: sender finds receiver somewhere they aren't supposed to be.
[ TRAP ]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.
[ DARLING ]: sender touches receiver's cheek.
[ SNATCH ]: sender snatches receiver's wrist as they turn to go.
[ STAB ]: sender stabs receiver.
[ DRAG ]: sender drags receiver from point a to point b.
[ SIT ]: sender sits on receiver's lap.
[ EN GARDE ]: sender and receiver get into some kind of fight.
[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk.
[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood.
[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.
[ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.
[ BRUSH ]: sender brushes a strand of hair out of receiver's face.
[ NOTE: ] sender writes a note for receiver. the contents are whatever the sender decides.
[ EYES ]: sender notices receiver looking at them.
[ STOP ]: sender raises hand to signal the receiver to stop in place.
[ TAP ]: sender taps receiver on the shoulder to get their attention.
[ WAKE ]: sender gently wakes receiver from a nap or otherwise.
[ MORNING AFTER ]: sender and receiver wake up together for the first time after a night of passion.
[ BLANKET ]: sender drapes a blanket over receiver's shoulders.
[ HUDDLE ]: sender and receiver huddle together in an effort to stay warm.
[ TUG ]: sender pulls receiver away from them.
[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver away from them.
[ BULLET ]: sender shoots receiver in a non-lethal area.
› TENSION LINER PROMPTS
"I dare you to try."
"Do you always get close?"
"You’re pushing my limits."
"Stop looking at me like that."
"I’m losing control here."
"You have no idea, do you?"
"I can’t resist you anymore."
"Stay back, or don’t."
"I know what you want."
"This is getting dangerous now."
"You’re too tempting for me."
"I shouldn’t want this, but…"
"I don’t play fair, remember?"
"Careful, you’re testing me."
"You’re just making it worse."
"You’re too close for comfort."
"Do you always push buttons?"
"Stop before I kiss you."
"You’re making it too hard."
"I can’t stop thinking about you."
"I want you too much."
"You know exactly what you’re doing."
"I’m not playing games here."
"You’ve crossed the line now."
"Keep pushing, and you’ll regret it."
"This is dangerous, isn’t it?"
"I’m trying not to care."
"Don’t make me regret this."
"You’re playing with fire."
"You don’t know what’s coming."
"I shouldn’t be this close."
"We’re getting dangerously close now."
"I can feel the heat."
"Don’t test me right now."
"I want you too badly."
"Don’t make me chase you."
"You’re distracting me, you know."
"I won’t fall for this."
"I want you, but…"
"What do you want from me?"
"I’ll never give in."
"I’m trying not to care."
"You’re playing with my patience."
"Don’t make this harder, please."
"I can’t stop this feeling."
"I’m already in too deep."
"You won’t walk away unscathed."
"You’re walking a fine line."
"I’m trying to stay calm."
"What are you doing to me?"
Cherri is the biggest Valentino and ValAngel hater. The biggest.
I'm sure in their earlier years of friendship and things went south between Angel and Val her and Angel fought A LOT about him and ultimately it drove Angel closer to Val and further from her. And it took years and mistakes to learn how to actually help Angel in how he needed to be helped
And that was to not say shit unless Angel talked about it first. Keep her door open whenever he needs it. And a painful truth is she cannot help him or stop him from going back to Val - she can only be there for him in those moments he gets away from him.
How she's helped Angel is also through hardcore partying - doing a fuckload of drugs, making him have a good fucking time when he's out brawling and getting high with her and try to give him some shred of happiness and fun before it's ripped away, to help him forget how awful things are for a while. For the longest time it's the only way she's known how to help Angel is to help him numb it out.
I don't think neither her or Angel are exactly champions of emotional vulnerability, even if they are able to be so close to it with each other - and laughing and drinking and popping pills is often more preferred than the alternative - of which she's also there for.
She doesn't fight him going back to Val because she knows long by now it doesn't help - it only hurts, only isolates him, only makes him feel worse - and the most painful thing she has to do is just wait.
And if she gets involved - Val will make Angel pay for it.
" Now yer just showin' off , bitch ! " he laughs , crowding around the small hand mirror . his lower set of hands push up his fluff , teasing her . " -- maybe ya can use some extra paddin . "
"Sure, f'somewhere else t'store my shit. Lucky fuck, what kinda goods y'hidin' in that forest?" She asks, poking a finger right on through. Cell phone? Lighter? Some naughty pictures of his pussy-cat friend?

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He let her take two of his hands, even though an impulse to pull away was there. Try as he might, over and over, to distance himself for her sake...he was weak. It never lasted long. And it seemed to last less and less each time he tried.
"...'m sorry, Cherr..."
"It's okay, Angie. Just come home."
But she knew better than anyone it wasn't that easy, that ghosts would follow him and get to him until he found his way out for good.
"No one is angry."
" Well hey , baby . I didn't see ya there ~ " ( he's looking in a hand mirror . at himself . fixing his hair .. fluff . )
"Oh fuck off, y'shithead." She's going to take that mirror and fluff her own chest with actual tits.
Whoa there, pussycat. I'm "hanging" at the hotel. I'm not staying at the hotel. Big difference. I ain't booked a room or nothing.
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"But I did! It was me. I was the one they got, I was th' one that they used! Half this shit is my fault!"
His hands were shaking, unable to still for even a moment.
"I was weak and stupid and they used me against all of you, I coulda killed you--"
"That's their fault! Not. Yours."
Cherri reached over to grab his hands into hers.
"Unless ya nails are painted with Angelic Fuckshit, I ain't double dyin' so don't even think about that. I would've been fine-" a squeeze of his hands. "And I am fine. They did this to you - you didn't do this to anyone."
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"I will stay and nev'a leave."
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His gaze lowered to her, brow creasing in such a way that his emotions are plain to see. Regrets and fears slowly oozing to the surface like blood from a wound.
"Why?"
His voice cut through the moment of quiet than hung between them.
"Why do you wanna stay? After...after everything I did--"
"Because you - fuckin' - matta." Not just to her, not just to the Hotel ; because Angel mattered. Cherri'd been through this before with him, been there through his shit with Val - when it was sweet and when it turned sour and when it was was a horror show. She learned sometimes the only thing she could do is watch and make sure Angel had somewhere, someone, to come back to.
Never was a man she wanted to murder as badly as his pimp and delight in every fucking second of it.
"You didn't do shit, y'hear me? That wasn't you - you'd nev'a."
open: continued from angel's death day post
angel stumbled into the dark of the alleyway, chest heaving as he gulped in the cool, pollution laden air. it wasn’t much, but it wasn’t the suffocating press of bodies or the cloying haze of the club. he swayed on his broken heel, leaning heavily against the cold brick wall for support, head pounding as the edges of his high began to fray under the weight of reality.
then he heard it — footsteps.
he straightened up, movements jerky, as his eyes darted toward the mouth of the alley, black pools of blown-out pupils searching the shadows for the source of the noise. even without a mirror at hand he knew he looked a goddamn mess, and not the hot, just been fucked kind that he preferred.
❛ i ain't workin' right now, ❜ he snapped, voice sharp as he moved to adjust his blazer, brushing off flecks of imaginary lint as he spoke. ❛ so unless you’re here to fix my heel or kiss my ass, keep movin’ asshole. ❜
"Woah, Angie!" It's not taken personal; it never is. Still, her hands come up to show she's no threat; there was really no telling how far off he could be gone when he's fumbling and swaying like that. "It's just me, ya favorite bitch n' Hell and everythin' else. The fuck ya doin' out here babes?"
Cherri comes closer to him, kicking off her own boots to scoop them up in one quick swipe. "Fuck ya heel, we can glue that shit up lae'tah. Put these on."
Two guesses that Valentino would be looking for him, which meant they needed to get the fuck out and away - now, while Angel managed to fuck off by himself before anything worse happened to him.
He hadn't called, hadn't texted - it was really dumb luck she just happened to be partying in the same district and she'd know that tall fuck anywhere. Night had just begun and Cherri was high as shit ; but a life and deathtime of partying least made her mostly functional while high as a kite.