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The road I walk is paved in G O L D
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This is E N T E R T A I N M E N T
Lies are E N T E R T A I N M E N T
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Begging me for M O R E
Indie Alastor of Vivziepop’s Hazbin Hotel. OC and crossover friendly. Headcanon influenced. Dark content ahead.
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𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬'𝑺 𝑨𝑳𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑨 𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬 . ( sentence starters originating from the fourth season of syfy’s ‘ warehouse 13 ′ . change pronouns as needed ! )
❛ what is it ? what’s happening ? ❜ ❛ are you alright ? ❜ ❛ this is wrong . ❜ ❛ you’re putting your life on the line . ❜ ❛ you don’t have to hold my hand . ❜ ❛ close your eyes , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ there has to be another way . ❜ ❛ guess i’m not much of a hero , huh ? ❜ ❛ what aren’t you telling me ? ❜ ❛ i guess i should’ve told you . ❜ ❛ i really hope you can forgive me . ❜ ❛ i would do it all again . ❜ ❛ the world is a better place with you in it , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ you didn’t get permission . you rebel ! ❜ ❛ there are consequences . ❜ ❛ right now i wish i was dead . ❜ ❛ thongs give me a rash . ❜ ❛ who died and made you boss of me ? ❜ ❛ are you protecting me ? ❜ ❛ [ name ] said he was gonna tell you … ❜ ❛ you owe me a dinner . a very nice dinner . ❜ ❛ when was the last time you slept ? ❜ ❛ what are you keeping from me ? spill . ❜ ❛ if you need me for ANY reason whatsoever , call me . but only if it’s important . ❜ ❛ we’ve been through a lot . i think we should just lay low & take it easy . ❜ ❛ OKAY , so many questions … ❜ ❛ look at you , having ideas ! ❜ ❛ i have ideas ! most of them are illegal . ❜ ❛ we both know this is about so much more than that . ❜ ❛ real suffering is knowing what lays just beyond your grasp and never being able to reach it . ❜ ❛ some risks are worth taking . ❜ ❛ no . you don’t get to just quit on us . ❜ ❛ this is not a debate ! ❜ ❛ you slept with her , didn’t you ? ❜ ❛ can we just do this & go home ? ❜ ❛ for the record , i don’t want you out of my hair . ❜ ❛ this is not how i wanted to handle this , & you know it . ❜ ❛ there’s no turning back , now . ❜ ❛ i’m not even going to pretend to understand what you’re talking about . ❜ ❛ can i ask … what happened ? ❜ ❛ are you sure you’re okay ? you still look a little woozy . ❜ ❛ it went by so fast , i just … i honestly don’t know . ❜ ❛ i tried to tell you , but you didn’t want to hear it . ❜ ❛ all this anger & hate , it’s not good for you . ❜ ❛ how could you say that ? ❜ ❛ [ name ] , stop . look at me . ❜ ❛ i want to let it go . i really do , but i don’t know how . ❜ ❛ can you feel my heart beating ? ❜ ❛ what did you do to him ?? ❜ ❛ do you have a better idea ? ❜ ❛ forget about me , just save them . ❜ ❛ why don’t you just kill me ? ❜ ❛ take this , & disappear . ❜ ❛ [ name ] wouldn’t do that . ❜ ❛ i don’t see a way out this time . ❜ ❛ i just need you to trust me . ❜ ❛ there’s that smile … i’m glad it’s the last thing i’ll see . ❜ ❛ [ name ] … i never stopped loving you . ❜ ❛ don’t do this , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ there’s nobody there ! it’s just you , it’s just you . ❜ ❛ it’s gonna be okay , okay ? we’re gonna figure this out . ❜ ❛ i want you to leave . go . go , now . ❜ ❛ let me help you . ❜ ❛ you’re in my way . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , can you hear me ? ❜ ❛ what is it ? are you okay ? ❜ ❛ no one is giving up . ❜ ❛ i’m sorry , [ name ] , but that’s not gonna happen . ❜ ❛ just for once , will you please listen to me & do as you are told ? ❜ ❛ you can tell me where it is , or i can find it myself . telling me where it is is the safer choice . ❜ ❛ don’t do anything foolish , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ listen to me . we can help you . ❜ ❛ no matter what they say , it’s a lie . ❜ ❛ you’ve already lost this battle . ❜ ❛ i know you’re in there . i know you can hear me , so please - before anyone else gets hurt , let me help you . ❜ ❛ you know i’m capable of this . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , look , it’s over ! ❜ ❛ this is over when i say it’s over . ❜ ❛ i think this might be the end . ❜ ❛ i killed someone i love . ❜ ❛ i’m trying something different . ❜ ❛ i asked you to leave me out of this . ❜ ❛ maybe just … coffee , next time ? ❜ ❛ you will never lose this friend . ❜ ❛ another stereotype shattered . ❜ ❛ does [ name ] know who you really are ? ❜ ❛ i know what i have to do . ❜ ❛ you warned me . ❜ ❛ oh my god , he’s your ex - ❜ ❛ i don’t think that that’s relevant . ❜ ❛ i think i’ve had this exact nightmare before . ❜ ❛ do you need us to hate him ? because we can hate him . ❜ ❛ i’d really rather talk about this at another time that’s not now . ❜ ❛ i’m not here to talk about my feelings . ❜ ❛ you were always , always lying to me ! ❜ ❛ why do i suddenly want vodka ? ❜ ❛ we can talk about it when i’m dead ! ❜ ❛ i knew i was your type ! ❜ ❛ i know you can do this , come on - ❜ ❛ whatever it is , just trust me , tell me . ❜ ❛ the problem with hiding things behind glass doors is you can see through them . ❜ ❛ i guess you never really knew [ name ] . ❜ ❛ you really wanna talk about this ? ❜ ❛ i’ve been getting in touch with my sensitive side . knock , knock , [ name ] . i’m home . ❜ ❛ poetry sucks , because it doesn’t make any sense . ❜ ❛ it would be a lot easier for both of us if you weren’t here . ❜ ❛ my personal stuff cannot get in the way of this job . ❜ ❛ this is cutting it a little too close . ❜ ❛ i’m a liability … you can finish it up , i’ll wait in the car . ❜ ❛ that’s not even remotely funny . ❜ ❛ there are things that i can’t tell you . ❜ ❛ i’m trying to protect you . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , you never even said goodbye . ❜ ❛ you really want the truth all the time ? ❜ ❛ i was always scared i’d screw up , & it made me screw up even more . ❜ ❛ if i couldn’t make it work with you , then i couldn’t make it work with anyone . ❜ ❛ trust me , these people are not your friends . ❜ ❛ i couldn’t leave without saying goodbye , you’d never let me hear the end of it . ❜ ❛ why does everyone want to talk today ? ❜ ❛ you’re not thinking what i think you’re thinking , are you ? ❜ ❛ we need to stop cutting these things so close . ❜ ❛ you’re not listening to a word i’m saying , are you ? ❜ ❛ you’re relentless . ❜ ❛ how do you know [ name ] ? ❜ ❛ it’s late , you look tired . ❜ ❛ killed by a pirate ? that’s how i wanna go out . ❜ ❛ if i was stalking you , i would’ve known where you were at one o’clock in the morning . ❜ ❛ what would i do without you ? ❜ ❛ this proves nothing . ❜ ❛ you remember me . that’s good . ❜ ❛ i am way past believing anything you have to say . ❜ ❛ i wish i didn’t have to lie to you . ❜ ❛ i want to be mortal . ❜ ❛ what did you do ? ❜ ❛ you took everything from me . now , i’ll take something from you . ❜ ❛ i won’t leave you here ! ❜ ❛ [ name ] knows what i want . ❜ ❛ i have a score to settle . ❜ ❛ you have to go somewhere safe . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , be careful . i’ve already lost enough people that i care about . ❜ ❛ do you have anything else to do but look doubtful ? ❜ ❛ look , i know that you’re worried . ❜ ❛ i just … i need help . ❜ ❛ i’m not gonna let you ignore this . ❜ ❛ i don’t remember much . ❜ ❛ there’s no time . ❜ ❛ how long have you known ? ❜ ❛ you’ve been lying to me for as long as i’ve known you . ❜ ❛ i can’t just leave you here . ❜ ❛ you have to go . ❜
I hope everything's been okay for you. I'm glad to see your presence again.
Thank you, hun. I always hope you're doing well.
Glad to see you again, I hope you are doing well my dear (〃＾▽＾〃)
Thank you, hun. I'm glad you're doing okay.
{{I hope you're doing well!}}
I'm making it, about as well as any of us, I suppose. Thank you for checking in, even if it was likely quite a while ago. I promise, it does mean quite a bit.
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The road I walk is paved in G O L D
to glorify my P L A T I N U M S O U L
This is E N T E R T A I N M E N T
Lies are E N T E R T A I N M E N T
You are down on you K N E E S
Begging me for M O R E
Indie Alastor of Vivziepop’s Hazbin Hotel. OC and crossover friendly. Headcanon influenced. Dark content ahead.
@nebula-gaster asked: "Well Alastor, I took your advice. I did not bomb that meeting of the spider mafia." Giving the stag a wide, toothy grin, Ombra snapped his fingers; from the ground formed a shadowy portal, out of which a bound, grey-white spider demon popped out. "But I did kidnap their consigliere!"
Meme Random Asks /// Always Accepting
Even before being told, Alastor could assume any number of outcomes. He hadn't doubted for a moment that Ombra would still seek to cause mayhem for one of Hell's more prominent families. Al may have convinced him to not cause such a commotion as dropping a bomb in their midst, but he knew that there was still something that would be done to inconvenience the spiders. There was simply no dissuading the other when his mind was settled on something. Exactly what would be done, though, he couldn't be sure.
A kidnapping, of course, was high on that list; so, when he was presented wriggling, angry spider demon was presented, Ombra smiling up at him like a proud child, Alastor couldn't say he was surprised.
When the captive demon glared up at the two of them, Alastor just smiled back. To his credit, Henroin's advisor didn't flinch in his presence. Probably wouldn't have such a secure position if he wasn't the bold sort.
"Great," Alastor said, though he didn't offer much, actually, in the realm of enthusiasm. Before leveling the shadow demon with a curious look. "Just what do you intend to do with him?"
Al could tell where the conversation was going even before it derailed, a sigh building up in his lungs as Ombra became defensive. Really, Alastor couldn’t say he didn’t understand it. He was a hypocrite, yes, but not a fool; and there was great pride to be had when everything seemed to work in your favor. When the abduction goes well and the plotting and torture could begin. There was a thrill in reaching the untouchable and dragging them down to the dirt.
But what Alastor didn’t understand was the almost childlike search for approval that the shadow demon displayed. Like... he wanted Al’s opinion on his endeavors. And not just his opinion, but his praise. At least, that was what Al could assume. It was strange, to say the least.
He peeked down at the spider demon at their feet, eyes shifting between the pair in confusion and intrigue. Probably wondering what exactly he and Ombra had to do with one another, and just what they wanted the captive for. There was a look of defiance in his eyes that meshed equally with a look of alarm at Ombra’s proclamation that hadn’t settled, as the question of how would the nightmare begin settled in.
With a wave of Alastor’s hand, the captive was swallowed up in shadow, body enveloped like he was swallowed up in tar. Alastor couldn’t give the other demon an honest enough answer with outside ears listening in. “I told you before; I simply have concerns. Don’t think for a moment that I, of all people, would dismiss your capabilities. Still, prove your capabilities all you want, but I will still worry.” There was a brief pause. A moment of insecure reflection. “ I could almost assume you would feel the same.” But it sounded more like a question.
@helianthus-house asked: "I miss you, Alastor. Where have you been?" @Neri
Meme Random Asks /// Always Accepting
She missed him.
She missed him...
Perhaps, he thought for a moment, relief flooding his expression and easing the curve of his smile, that she had been worried about him as well. There weren't many he thought he would miss after the completion of the year's Cleanse, but Neri certainly was up there. He would have hated to know that any harm had come to her.
Especially since he had cut her out.
His fingers twitched, like he wanted to reach out and make sure she was real, before he drew his hand behind his back.
"Forgive me, my dear; I suppose I simply forgot to come out when the coast was clear." He paused. Pursed his lips, smile growing thin. "Are you alright? You managed to remain safe?"
@nebula-gaster asked: "Well Alastor, I took your advice. I did not bomb that meeting of the spider mafia." Giving the stag a wide, toothy grin, Ombra snapped his fingers; from the ground formed a shadowy portal, out of which a bound, grey-white spider demon popped out. "But I did kidnap their consigliere!"
Meme Random Asks /// Always Accepting
Even before being told, Alastor could assume any number of outcomes. He hadn't doubted for a moment that Ombra would still seek to cause mayhem for one of Hell's more prominent families. Al may have convinced him to not cause such a commotion as dropping a bomb in their midst, but he knew that there was still something that would be done to inconvenience the spiders. There was simply no dissuading the other when his mind was settled on something. Exactly what would be done, though, he couldn't be sure.
A kidnapping, of course, was high on that list; so, when he was presented wriggling, angry spider demon was presented, Ombra smiling up at him like a proud child, Alastor couldn't say he was surprised.
When the captive demon glared up at the two of them, Alastor just smiled back. To his credit, Henroin's advisor didn't flinch in his presence. Probably wouldn't have such a secure position if he wasn't the bold sort.
"Great," Alastor said, though he didn't offer much, actually, in the realm of enthusiasm. Before leveling the shadow demon with a curious look. "Just what do you intend to do with him?"
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@nebula-gaster asked: you're falling asleep (Ombra)
Meme /// Accepting
A glare pinched Al's expression, bright red eyes heavy-lidded with exhaustion and the corners of his smile trembled just barely in an effort for muscles to keep working. His body looked leaden and he seemed, if only minutely, to be struggling.
"No, I'm not." But he had, in fact, been nearly dozing for the past ten minutes.
He shrugged. Took another sip of coffee. “Then I simply deal with it. If I’m too exhausted to fight it, then there’s nothing I can do against it. Sometimes, I’m lucky and the dreams don’t even come in those moments.” Another large gulp, and he set aside his empty mug. Absently, he scratched at the surface of his desk, fingernail working into an already present, though small groove. “I’m sure you’ve already gathered I tend to deal with things as they come, even if I do try to plant seeds for my own success.”
@hxlls-sweetest-sinner continued from X
Alastor was used to being stared at for all sorts of reasons. There had been no shortage of emotions attributed to the deer demon’s presence, and most were such visceral feelings that, if nothing else, made him an eye-catching figure. Many gazed upon him in fear. Others with rage. A rare few with awe. Some, still, looked at him with utter bewilderment. Serenity seemed to be one of those few, Al noted, as she voiced her question. A bold feat, since most comments in regards to his arguably softer appearance were often malicious or demeaning of his power. Those sorts were met with nothing short of a spectacular display of might, perhaps overly dramatic.
But there was no disrespect in his tone, funny enough. Just a simple curiosity.
He couldn’t help lifting his head and laughing.
“Ears, darling. One hundred percent.” They gave an almost indicative twitch in her direction. “Can’t say if there’s bone, since I’ve never had the pleasure of examining my own head in such an intimate manner, but I hear out of them all the same; more so, even, than I had with the human sort. Is that really what was on your mind?”
He shrugged, but not necessarily impolitely. He wasn’t shooing her away or disregarding her comment. It was simply a silent acknowledgement. “I’m sure you can’t really blame them, honestly. It’s quite a shock, especially when so many of us look so drastically... different.” When he looked at Serenity, he did his best not to look just a touch jealous. He certainly knew that his new form was... less than ideal, to say the least.
Down right insulting.
It was something he had gotten used to, but there were still days when remembering just how he looked was a trial. It made him work hard to carve out his position.
Of course, he also didn’t have to walk around with the physical reminder of his death on display for all. He could at least hide his with high collars and conservative clothing. It would be a bit tricky, he imagined, to work around a noose.
He found, truly, that he didn’t necessarily envy her.
“Oh, I haven’t had questions in quite a while. I made sure to put myself in a position where people wouldn’t have the opportunity to question anything. Of course, there used to be. I’m sure you’ve heard them too. You know, along the lines of wondering if the form reflects the strength. People questioning your capabilities when you look so... unassuming.” He grinned. “You simply have to prove them wrong.”
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@nebula-gaster asked: you're falling asleep (Ombra)
Meme /// Accepting
A glare pinched Al's expression, bright red eyes heavy-lidded with exhaustion and the corners of his smile trembled just barely in an effort for muscles to keep working. His body looked leaden and he seemed, if only minutely, to be struggling.
"No, I'm not." But he had, in fact, been nearly dozing for the past ten minutes.
Alastor watched the other demon closely for a moment, eyes following the movement of his hands as if to make sure his second coffee wouldn’t be snatched from him as well. Seeing Ombra take a sip of the former one, he dismissed the questionable hygiene and arguable familiarity of the gesture before taking a sizable gulp from the second mug. It didn’t drop far from his lips afterwards, poised for the next sip.
He blinked lazily at the other, sat still for a few seconds, then shrugged. “Honestly, I don’t know. I haven’t found anything else that really works. I don’t dare try magic; I don’t exactly want to risk putting myself in too deep of a sleep. Just trust me when I say I’ll be fine, dear.”
@seviathan-von-eldritch asked: "And how's the young rebel? "
Meme /// Accepting
Alastor hummed in response, the sound somewhere between inquisition and complete disregard. The smile he offered was bright, just a little taunting. It wasn’t that he necessarily had anything against Seviathan. He didn’t actively associate with the Von Eldritch family, and new minimal about the princess’s former flame, but it was simply the idea that he had something over another that made him giddy. Ever the selfish man, Alastor took what opportunity he could to one-up another. “Oh, I suppose you mean Miss Charlie?” He tapped his chin, thoughtfully. “She’s doing fine. At the very least, she’s never told me otherwise. But, then, you know how she is.”
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@nebula-gaster asked: you're falling asleep (Ombra)
Meme /// Accepting
A glare pinched Al's expression, bright red eyes heavy-lidded with exhaustion and the corners of his smile trembled just barely in an effort for muscles to keep working. His body looked leaden and he seemed, if only minutely, to be struggling.
"No, I'm not." But he had, in fact, been nearly dozing for the past ten minutes.
“Ombra,” the Radio Demon shot back, going for another sip of his caffeinated delight when the shadow demon in question snatched the mug from his hand. His response was slowed, but Al still at least tried to reach out to reclaim stolen property. He sighed heavily, blowing an irritated huff of air from his nostrils. Certainly, nothing was being done to help alleviate the frustration in his expression.
“You were a danger to yourself,” he firmly reminded the other, then deftly pulled a different mug of coffee from another portal, this time from underneath his desk. He propped his elbows up, clutching the mug protectively in both clawed hands and held it close to his lips. “And I am a hypocrite.
“Besides, this has nothing to do with pride; I simply am... not good with the whole concept of rest. If I don’t drive myself to the absolute brink, the dreams will never let me sleep. And I’m no fool; I know it leaves openings. I don’t leave my tower when I feel myself growing weary.”
@hxlls-sweetest-sinner continued from X
Alastor was used to being stared at for all sorts of reasons. There had been no shortage of emotions attributed to the deer demon’s presence, and most were such visceral feelings that, if nothing else, made him an eye-catching figure. Many gazed upon him in fear. Others with rage. A rare few with awe. Some, still, looked at him with utter bewilderment. Serenity seemed to be one of those few, Al noted, as she voiced her question. A bold feat, since most comments in regards to his arguably softer appearance were often malicious or demeaning of his power. Those sorts were met with nothing short of a spectacular display of might, perhaps overly dramatic.
But there was no disrespect in his tone, funny enough. Just a simple curiosity.
He couldn’t help lifting his head and laughing.
“Ears, darling. One hundred percent.” They gave an almost indicative twitch in her direction. “Can’t say if there’s bone, since I’ve never had the pleasure of examining my own head in such an intimate manner, but I hear out of them all the same; more so, even, than I had with the human sort. Is that really what was on your mind?”
Serenity listened like a student would to a teacher as Alastor confirmed her suspicions about his unique form. If she could, she would just ask to inspect them herself in order to fully understand, but she had a strong feeling anything like that was off the table. Also, she didn’t want to seem rude; just walking up and asking to touch his ears in order to understand their function.
She did find it a bit odd when he mentioned that he never fully examined himself, but perhaps only it was because it’s not what she would have done. Serenity had gotten used to having such an underwhelming form, but if she suddenly grew deer ears one day, she’d sure like to know the exact anatomy!
“Well, yeah. What else would I be thinking of?” Serenity asked innocently. “….. Were you hoping I was thinking of something else?”
Serenity didn’t really know why Alastor would think that she would be interested in anything aside from his unusual form. But if he did, she’d be curious to know.
It wasn’t that Alastor wasn’t curious about the logistics of everything new about his form. Over the years, it had become something he had slowly grown to accept, even if he could never fully appreciate the pathetic figure the afterlife had crafted for him. He certainly minded it less than when he had first arrived; just the idea of his altered shape was enough to enrage him. But, it was the logistics of it all, really. No clear way to examine the inner workings of his odd ears properly without being able to remove his own head. A real nuisance, really.
He chuckled at her question, shaking his head. “No, certainly not. I tend not to hope for anything, darling; it brings on disappointment. I’m simply not used to such innocent inquiries.” It was his own fault, really; he didn’t exactly find himself in the company of the sort that would ask. “I simply wasn’t expecting the question, is all. I hope the meager answer I could give, at least, wasn’t much of a disappointment.”
