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TAKE A BITE OF THIS APPLE, MR. CORPORATE EVENTS
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Birthday art for my beloved friend @rxgnofiglia of Molly and her mom Clementine!!
#RXGNOFIGLIA an exploration of the potential and character of Molly from Hazbin Hotel. 《 ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴘxᴘᴘɪɴᴍᴏʟʟʏ / ʀᴀɢɴᴏꜰɪɢʟɪᴀ 》
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AND I DON'T GIVE A 𝔽𝕌ℂ𝕂 ABOUT MY FAMILY NAME!
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@stripesncigs // x
Once the door buzzed, a demoness would immediately open the door to lead Tyco into the building. The girl was dressed in an elegant, yellow tea dress that went down to her knees with white kitten heel mary janes that matched. Of course, the most notable and distracting feature of hers was her face. Her eyes had clearly been gouged out - roughly. Scarring around her sockets that healed into a distinct paler color than her skin. Replacing her eyes were two, large yellow buttons, seeming to have been sewn toward her brow bone and cheek bone. Her mouth had been split from ear to ear, the weapon having had been jagged. Thread was sewn through the slits messily till it reached the corner of her mouth. Or, what was left of it. She didn't have lips anymore, seemingly they were torn off, bits of flesh still hanging from the skin like bloody stalactites. The white of the exposed teeth were a stark contrast to the gore that was what was her face.
The demoness didn't speak, instead taking the doll from Tyco and leading him to the elevator that led to Velvet's studio. The awkward, long elevator ride would reach Tyco to his destination. When the doors open, the demoness walks stiffly over toward a desk -- wooden and carved with filigrees and decorations into it. And some dark stains that splattered over the old, chipping paint.
Behind the desk was a large chair, back currently facing them both. The demoness stops abruptly next to the chair and hands over the doll to which a hand would snatch from her. "Ah-a!" Came the chirp from the hostess as she'd finally turn in her seat in dramatic fashion.
Velvet's grin was wide, her eyes illuminated and excitement evident. "Took you long enough! Geez," she'd begin, plopping the doll upon her desk to sit next to her. It staring back at Tyco. "Didn't even buckle his seat belt ...," she'd tsk as a hand gently patted the top of the dolls head. "And after all the love and care that went into him!"
He couldn't help but flinch a bit upon seeing the demoness answer - he'd seen some more interesting people here in hell, but a gut feeling told him this girl didn't arrive this way. He tried his best to not stare long through the trip that felt like forever in that unrelenting heavy silence it took from the lobby to the desk he stood before.
Tyco couldn't help but physically recoil a bit at the seatbelt comment. He felt there was some sort of tracker, but didn't expect it to have a full-on camera. "Well it was either a rush trip here or to the build-a-sinner for some more fitting accessories," he'd attempt to jest, "and I didn't have a booster seat for him."
His eye scanned his surrounds slowly, taking in everything around him. The details of the desk, pictures on the walls, the staining on the wallpaper. It was all a rather unsettling environment with the situation at hand considered, but clearly one that had money surrounding the atmosphere.
"Any way, I held up what was asked of me. There some sort of lost and found reward? And does it involve not breaking into my home again?" Tyco shuffled on his feet before catching himself. Any sign of anxiousness around these types was like blood in the water.
"Or did ya just see my handsome mug across the street that faithful day and get struck by the muse," hand laid across his forehead in a display of playful dramatics, "I mean... who could blame you there, truly." A way to hype himself up and try to lighten a heavy air. He felt like a jester in a court, playing games to win a right to walk away alive.

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Molly gave a brief chuckle at his remark.
Her lids lower, smirk creeping on her lips as she let him continue. Talking about the other patrons, mentioning the shit drug selection. All to be wrapped with the bow of his question.
"I know tha' guy who runs this joint," she'd confess, feeling her smile widen. "S'friend'a tha' family 'n' all that." Her eyes follow to where he was discretely trying to point out with his shoulder. One of her upper hands boldly goes to lazily point over at him. "That's Lil' Jimmy. Tha' guy he's talkin' with 'is Calamad." She nodded over at the squid looking demon that was next to the other.
"You wanna know anyone else? I can let'cha know who's a shit deal'a."
The slight smile would remain on Tyco's face unwavering when he heard her answer - but the internal panic set in. Shit. Does he dig a deeper hole for himself or does he take it in stride? Options, options.
"Well now I never said the drinks were bad, just the drug selection," A nervous shrug accompanied his words. Digging a hole... How to get out... The redirection choice seemed best here. Clearing his throat, Tyco started what would hopefully be his conversational escape route, "A family friend though owns this joint, eh? Like ya grew up playing with his kids or he owes your dad and ma money or what?"
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The notion of irritation is toyed with but rather promptly discarded. Flattery, of course, the quickest way to what she likes to think could resemble her heart— perhaps more of a spade, these days?
Point being, words so honeyed taste sweet— not much substance to them, maybe, but decent enough to whet her appetite.
"You're looking at her," she says, all the world's vanity in her tone. If there's one point of pride for her it'll always be this, she knows what looks good. "Never met a bitch who could dress me better than me, but I guess with as many eyes as I've got, you're bound to have a good one somewhere."
"With just the one eye, it's still amazing," he'd smile, "The attention to the detail work is astounding." While the man was certainly familiar with laying down sweet words to climb some social ladders where he could (this not being an exception tp the habit), a pearl of genuine interest laid. Appearances were everything to Tyco to a point bordering near obsession.
Eyebrow raised, "Have you ever designed any menswear for anyone before in that case?"
Waiting for Tyco at his place, sitting on one of his tables, was a little handmade doll. Visible stitching, but clean. The clothes were obviously tailored by hand with upmost attention to detail. With a stitched smile and a shiny, red button eye. It looked EXACTLY like him. Uncannily so.
Sitting in it's lap was a little folded card with his name written on it. On the inside of the card was an address to Velvet's. Following the address was a note that merely read 'Return me.' - @hellthroned for yk who :)
@hellthroned //
Tyco shoved through his front door, already pulling a sleeve of his blazer off his shoulder and putting his key back on it's hook. He'd close the door with his foot and quickly tossed his blazer onto the back of the couch. Such a rush he hadn't yet noticed any signs on the intrusion quite yet.
"What a shit day... can't believe he couldn't get that shot right...," the fly grumbled to himself as he shuffled to his kitchen to pour himself a glass of whiskey neat - no time for ice. He needed it now.
Whiskey in one hand, he'd drag the other down his face as he glided over to the couch for his typical post-work routine of catching a movie on TV. Plopping down for a seat, that's when he noticed the new addition to the coffee table before he could even place down his drink.
Sitting there frozen in disbelief, the cyclops' eye stayed affixed to the little stuffed mini-me sat before him. As if the day couldn't get any weirder. Slender fingers reached out to try to touch it before quickly pulling back - an unsureness hung heavy in the air. Was this the only thing? How did anyone else get in? His head darted to the left and right scanning for any immediate signs but nothing and no one was in sight. His red eye darted down to his drink, back to the doll, the back to his drink. Tyco would proceed to knock back his whiskey, wipe his mouth, and place the glass onto the table with a rather heavy clink. He cautiously picked up the doll in one hand and the card in the other, turning it around to inspect it - incredible craftsmanship, he'd give whoever did this that much.
Upon flipping open the card and reading it's contents, the cyclops couldn't help but say out-loud, "Oh FUCK no." What sort of sick ransom letter was this? Did someone really think we was so stupid to just go to follow a home intruder to their home turf? It'd be a lie however to say the curiosity wasn't getting at him. Maybe typing the address into the search bar on his phone wouldn't hurt.
Tyco stared at his phone, face quickly contorting from confusion to a mix of concern and shock. Was this REALLY that one overlord he had the weird back-alley-across-the-street staring contest with the other day? A million ways this could pan out ran through his head like a messed up choose-your-own-adventure game.
"She probably has an air tag or some shit in this huh... I've seen crazy before," Tyco sighed out, "Guess I should go..." Deep breath - he'd slip the card into his pocket and stand up, snatching up the blazer previously thrown upon the back of the couch to put right back on. MAYBE - just maybe - if he plays his cards right, he could get something out of this. Or at least that was the thought as he picked up the stuffed cyclops' arm with a pinch. His free hand would quickly get some breath spray to try to cover up the whiskey smell before proceeding to swipe up his key from the hook. The lovebug braced himself before walking out the door, making triple sure he locked it this time...
He'd gingerly set the doll down on the car seat during his trip to the address. Upon arrival, he elected to keep it simply pinched - he wanted to touch this thing as little as possible if he could help it. Black polished leather shoes lightly clicked up the steps to the door, cautious steps were being taken here. Gazing up at the door, he gave it a once over scan accompanied with an exhale before buzzing in. "I've got your...," red eye darting around trying to see where any camera was, "...doll... thing. Like you asked."
Wahh ok I need to go to sleep BUT it's very heartwarming to see some folks from years ago still around and remember me n Tyco. It's crazy coming back to hh/hb after having been here pre-pilot, and now having irls in my drag circles doing numbers to songs from it. I'm excited to get his muse active with other people again and catching up with people <3
I'll make proper tags and verses when I have this Friday off for the holiday yippie
“ everybody’s looking for something . ” ~@von-eldritch <3
@von-eldritch //
Tyco's hand would shoot behind his head to mess with his hair, "Yes, yes, I know." His words came almost as if it was a confession.
"And what I'm looking for ain't nearly as privy as what you may have heard before," he began, "I'm just trying to figure out who your stylist is."
Quickly catching himself, he'd tack on, "I mean the question in the positive way of course. I'm just trying to find some inspo for the next shoot is all."

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A slender finger ran along the rim of her glass as she watched him with a side glance, smirk tugging on the corner of her lips.
When he offered over his cigarette to her she'd fully face him with a quirked brow. "My mama told me not ta' take random drugs from stranga's," she'd tease at first. "S'what is it, just a regular cig or you got somethin' else laced?" Last thing she needs is to accidentally hit weed and then start having an anxiety attack. Again.
"My name's Molly, by tha' way," she'd then continue. "I don't think I rememba' you sharin' yours."
She'd gained an amused smile from him. "And my mom told me not to give out the good shit to strangers," he'd play along, "it's just your plain ol' nicotine. If i wanted anything of more substance I wouldn't be here, I can promise you that."
A quick discreet motion is thrown over his shoulder, calling subtle attention to another demon in the crowd of the bar. Tyco's voice lowered to a deeper mumble, "between you and me? The dealers in this joint here ain't shit. They'll have you smokin' on that ditch weed."
"BUT, if you insist - I won't object to keepin' it myself," his hand carrying the lit cigarette slightly withdrew - but kept held out in case she changed her mind.
"Oh where's my manners... Miss Molly, huh?" Tyco would repeat her name, noting it to his memory. "I'm Tyco, nice to meet ya. What brings you to this spot? Besides the crummy weed." He'd snicker.
“ sometimes i feel i’ve got to run away . ”
"Well this shit'll make ya have the energy to run across the county line," Tyco chuckled as he handed her a small unlabeled aluminum tin of pills, "or at least enough to deep clean the house."
"Maybe hold off 'til tomorrow if you're wanting some sleep tonight," he'd tap the tin in her hand twice with his index before tapping his temple. His other hand held out awaiting the payment.
“ i’m still standing after all this time . ”
The cyclops stared blankly ahead as he inhaled the first hit from his newly lit cigarette, listening to the spider beside him at the bar table. There was a slight pause as the smoke slowly poured out of his barely opened mouth.
"That so?" Tyco asked in a rather softer tone. Spinning in his seat to properly face the woman beside him, he held the cigarette out to her and gestured. "Here, have some of this then. Sounds like ya need it more than me."
"But ya know, I still don't think I caught your name," a slightly smirk crept across his lips. Tyco holds his hand out to her with his free hand.
❥ 𝟖𝟎𝐬 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐒 [ 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ] .
sentence starters inspired by various lyrics from random hits from the 1980s !! some lyrics have been slightly modified to be more usable . change gendered language & add context to your needs . happy roleplaying !! ♡
“ something’s buggin’ me . ” “ something ain’t right . ” “ my best friend told me what you did last night . ” “ i should have been with you instead . ” “ wake me up before you go . ” “ i’m not planning on going solo . ” “ take me dancing tonight . ” “ you’re my lady , i’m your fool . ” “ it makes me crazy when you act so cruel . ” “ come on , baby . let’s not fight . ” “ we’ll go dancing & everything will be alright . ” “ we’ll go dancing tomorrow night . ” “ it’s cold out there , but it’s warm in bed . ” “ don’t look at it like it’s forever . ” “ i guess that’s why they call it the blues . ” “ time on my hands could be time spent with you . ” “ picture my face in your hands . ” “ live for each second without hesitation . ” “ never forget i’m your man . ” “ cry in the night if it helps . ” “ i simply love you more than i love life itself . ” “ some boys kiss me , some boys hug me , i think they’re okay . ” “ the boy with the cold hard cash is always mister right . ” “ you know that we are living in a material world . ” “ i am a material girl . ” “ boys may come & boys may go . ” “ experience has made me rich & now they’re after me . ” “ opposites attract . ” “ you must try to ignore that it means more than that . ” “ what’s love got to do with it ?? ” “ who needs a heart when a heart can be broken ?? ” “ it scares me to feel this way . ” “ there’s still enough time to figure out how to chase my blues away . ” “ i’ve done alright up ‘til now . ” “ i wanna dance with somebody who loves me . ” “ i’ve been in love & lost my senses . ” “ sooner or later , the fever ends , and i wind up feeling down . ” “ when the night falls , my lonely heart calls . ” “ don’t you wanna dance ?? ” “ i’m sick & tired of everything . ” “ all i do is eat & sleep & sing . ” “ there are moments when i think i’m going crazy . ” “ the sight of you will prove to me i’m still alive . ” “ some boys take a beautiful girl & hide her away from the rest of the world . ” “ i wanna be the one to walk in the sun . ” “ you could never know what it’s like . ” “ there’s a cold & lonely light that shines from you . ” “ you’ll wind up like the wreck you hide behind that mask you use . ” “ did you think this fool could never win ?? ” “ i’m still standing after all this time . ” “ i’m picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind . ” “ i’m still standing . ” “ if our love was just a circus , you’d be a clown by now . ” “ heaven is a place on earth . ” “ they say in heaven , love comes first . ” “ we’ll make heaven a place on earth . ” “ in this world , we’re just beginning to understand the miracle of living . ” “ i was afraid before , but i’m not afraid anymore . ” “ when you dance , there’s a magic that must be love . ” “ i’ll be coming for your love , okay ?? ” “ i’ll be gone in a day or two . ” “ i’m slowly learning that life is okay ?? ” “ it’s no better to be safe than sorry . ” “ you’re all the things i’ve got to remember . ” “ you’re shying away . ” “ i’ll be coming for you , anyway . ” “ sweet dreams are made of this . ” “ who am i to disagree ?? ” “ everybody’s looking for something . ” “ keep your head up . ” “ it’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you . ” “ there’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do . ” “ i seek to cure what’s deep inside . ” “ i’m frightened of this thing that i’ve become . ” “ some are born to sing the blues . ” “ sometimes i feel i’ve got to run away . ” “ the love we share seems to go nowhere . ” “ once i ran to you . now , i’ll run from you . ” “ you need someone to hold you tight . ” “ don’t touch me , please . ” “ i love you , though you hurt me so . ” “ i just want to tell you how i’m feeling . ” “ we’ve known each other for so long . ” “ your heart’s been aching , but you’re too shy to say it . ” “ you’re turning heads . ” “ anything you wear looks good on you especially . ” “ there’s nothing i can tell you that you haven’t already heard a half a million times , but still , i’d like to say you wear it well . ” “ they can’t compete with you . ” “ you’re more than just a pretty face . ” “ you’ve got exactly what it takes . ” “ can you feel it , too ?? ” “ i toss & turn in my bed in the morning when i think about you . ” “ i attempt to look my best for you . ” “ you sure are sweet . ” “ would you mind if i had a little bit more of your time ?? ” “ just keep doing what you do . ”
Stands. From a distance. Not too close, but not far enough to be any sort of comfortable. She's smiling. It doesn't reach her eyes. - @hellthroned velvet :)
@hellthroned //
Tyco waves off his client from their exchange, holding onto the newly recieved drug money and looking over his shoulder at the overlord on the other side of the street staring at him. Was that actually... no... His eye must be playing tricks on him...
He shook his head to clear it and looked down to quickly flip through the cash in his hands, quick concise counting. A distraction, maybe when he looked up she'd be gone and prove it was just a mistaken sight.
However, the case remained the same when he flicked his eye back up to check. Slender fingers slipping the cash into his blazer's coat pocket. All the fly could muster was a knowing nod her way. A feeling in his gut told him not to break eye contact again.

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when i saw this i couldn’t believe it didn’t have music
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OK SO! Longgg story short I'm planning to start this new tyco blog from square one. Reworked some old lore with all the canon changes the last few years. I stopped writing cause I got a job with TV award shows shit, then started being a drag performer too. Got an office job now yadda yadda. But Tyco's muse still lived for the last 3 years so I'm backkkkkk <3