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My hazbin hotel prison fan fic has 3 chapters and 19 A5 pages :D
Here’s some art relating to it that I’ve already posted but I will post it again because f u >:p
There’s two Whitmans, One is Victor “Vox” Whitman, CEO of a massive cybersecurity company, in prison for tax evasion, stalking and a bar fight, he’s serving a sentence of 5-10 years, having served three already!
Meanwhile, Vincent Whitman is in prison for killing his way to the top, becoming “Voice of the people” at channel 5 and also, eating some of his victims, something he’s been adamant he didn’t do, even when he fully confessed to the murders. He’s serving five life sentences without parole. (He’s been in jail for a few days)
Lucifer Morningstar of the Morningstar family, is in prison for stalking his ex wife Lilith, breaking and entering, resisting arrest and attempted murder, having been deemed to dangerous, he got a life sentence, forced therapy and possibility of parole after 10 years, he’s been in jail for 6!
During those years, he reconciled slightly with his daughter who feels bad for him, carved ducks into the walls of his cell and gave himself a duck tattoo… accidentally making it upside down.
(Lucifer is also Albino, and therefore has special lights in his cell to not be too blind, and has the ability to stay inside on to sunny days)
more work for yourself is okay, actually depending on the situation
i really was hating the shading on the first several portraits i did so i redid the coloring on all of them to flats and i feel a lot better now
also made alastor's colors match the outfit i designed for him and completely redid caelum/stolas' color scheme to be more in line with his human form in the show, it just looks better even with that insane level of pale
more persona project, more loveless bond art, more archangel designs, and more HELLUVA HUNGRY GAMES coming up soooooon
Human!radioapple art is so jegulus coded
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has anybody considered a human!lucifer design where he is tatted up because i just did and i think i'll never have an idea as good as that ever again

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He’s messing around with his shape shifting again and is working on his human disguise , this should keep heaven from noticing he’s up top too quickly.
“All right .. I think I pass for a human now !”
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I got curious how about 86 90 between Male! Dom! MC x Lucifer? BTW I love your fics 🙃
Thank you for the ask! I got stuck on this one for a while….but then I threw in human!Lucifer / demon!MC as a bonus trope for extra flavor, and this ficlet spawned. >:3
Tropes: 86: I Didn’t Mean to Turn You On, 90: Unexpected Virgin. (Tropes for this ask game are here and this ask game is still open!)
summary: human!Lucifer sells his soul to demon!MC.
content tags: dom!Reader / sub!Lucifer, male race neutral demon Reader, gray ace Lucifer, un-negotiated kink, soul play (lmao new kink unlocked), praise kink, Lucifer briefly uses a pact on MC but MC never loses control of the situation >:3
[rated M below]
When it comes time to collect, you just reach right into his chest and pull out his soul. Strangely tangible things, souls are, at least to demons. Compact enough to hold in a hand, powerful enough that you can feel them tingling through your fingertips, no two ever the same. This one clings eagerly to your fingers as soon as you touch it, and Lucifer gasps and falls to his knees as his soul literally leaves his body. And he stays there, shuddering and gasping like he can’t catch his breath, hands braced on the floor, as you examine your new prize.