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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
art blog(derogatory)
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Andulka
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Origami Around
Product Placement
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Kaledo Art
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@videodoomed
𝒱𝒾𝒹𝑒𝑜 𝒟𝑜𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒹
an independent & selective PAST ! VOX from Amazon Prime’s Hazbin Hotel, no affiliations. Lightly Canon-divergent, silly with headcanons, and versatile. We have fun here. A JOYRIDE through the bottomless desire for ADORATION, the gluttony of a man yet to PROVE HIMSELF, and the YEARNING TO BELONG when your heart will not allow you to feel it. 🚙 As driven by Max (30+) since Jun 19.2026. MDNI. 25+ only. Please observe the Rules and Guidelines below under the read more.
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i wanna make it unequivocally clear that there are no time limits when it comes to rping with me. idc if you're scrolling through your drafts and you find a thread of ours from two years ago+ and you wanna continue it... but you're afraid i'll be upset with you bc it's been so long...
babes, i am holding your face so gently when i say this: do the thing. i promise, the only thing i'mma be when i see that notif is excited
@veelentino asked: “i think people underestimate you.”
1978 — Voxtek district.
Vincent’s breaths pulled long and heavy through jagged teeth, his narrow shoulders slumped forward as a bloodied pipe swayed in one hand. Blood dripped down one side of his mouth as he turned to regard the voice, one eye set in a spiral. Behind him the bodies of three sinners lay broken and pulverized; something that hadn’t been strictly necessary. They had begun to beg after one round of lightning, but that hadn’t been the point. The point was that they had tried him. And for that? The overlord wanted them to feel it, and feel it, and feel it until they felt nothing at all. The hypnotism kept their screams just quiet enough for most people not to notice.
But the tall order at the end of the alleyway had. Judging by his statement he wasn’t looking to learn the same lesson. Vincent laughed a huff of a laugh, wiping his mouth on one dandelion colored sleeve.
“Yeah. That’s kind of the point. Dumb fucks like this never expect it,” he said, straightening up before lumbering towards the other sinner, eyes roaming the patterns of his wings, a bit dazed and still wary. His gaze scrolled upwards, becoming wide and doe-like before a blue claw came out clean as he offered it up.
“Vox! Don’t go spreading what you saw around, mmkay? I don’t want the trouble, and besides. You seem smarter than that,” he said brightly, finding a higher, sweeter register. The voice of truth, the arbiter of television news. “And you are?”
some doodles of my thread with @shokwav
@feudivertissant asked: "Drinks tonight, ol' chum?"
Vincent stared down at his paper, the date being October 9th, 1956. He had finally done it, he’d gotten back to the fifties. Now all he had to do was try and figure out how to stay there. When Alastor’s voice rang out from across the diner he had cozied up in he immediately flattened the paper against the table, damn near spilling his coffee everywhere as he shifted out of his seat and practically dove at Alastor. Unsure of what to even do with himself once he got there he tucked his hands under his armpits to keep himself from fucking the whole thing up, from looking more over-excited than he already did. Fat chance.
“Yes!! Yes- fuck- sorry, shit- yes. Why wait for tonight? I’m not busy right now, are you busy right now? Actually, look, I’m sorry if you’ve got plans can you cancel them? Please? I just…”
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled.
“I need to see you. I don’t care what we do, just… let’s have fun, okay?”
His eyes were burning, thoughts too fast to keep up with. How long had it been? Was this even the same Alastor he knew? It felt like it. Fuck he needed a win. He tried to stay casual, his voice came out strangled.
“What do you say?”
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Hi Everyone! It's Junestar of tumblr roleplay blogging fame. Here's what's going on:
I need to pay my car loan by the 4th of July! I have $1.05 in my bank account! My car loan is 200$/month. You see the problem.
What happened? Why don't you have the money? Normally I would doordash / instacart to pay this! Unfortunately, due to a mistake on my own part, I forgot to renew my license and am currently waiting for the state of Pennsylvania to send me my photo card so I CAN renew my license!
How can I help? So glad you asked! Here are some options: paypal: [email protected] venmo: @/catsassfrass cashapp: $juneheartstar Or: Message me on this blog ( @2scompany or my other currently active blog @narrativehazbins for another way to donate!)
What can I get in return? Below the cut I will leave examples of my artwork and graphics, with proof of payment you can request any one graphic or one drawing of your choice!
Thanks for reading everyone! Please reblog this for a wider audience!
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Konstantin Korobov (Russian, 1985) - Sharks (2023)
What kind of shark are you?
✨ tagged by : @gcxingsuprnva & @rradiio
tagging : … you!!! yes you. no i don’t care if you’re a vox, take the fucking shark quiz coward 🐁 sorry that was aggressive
important edit:
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𝐒𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓?
send STARTER! for a random starter
send PLOT! to discuss potential threads
send MEMES! to request the receiver to send meme options
send IC ASKS! to request the receiver to send ic ask prompts
send DYNAMICS! to discuss potential dynamic types
send SHIP! to discuss potential ship types
@gcxingsuprnva 's vox said i will just start blasting.
#RXGNOFIGLIA ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Exploration of the character MOLLY from HAZBIN HOTEL
Themes and Content Warnings in Pinned Post. Est. Since 2018 by Dani.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Canon Div. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Headcanon Driven. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Semi-Selective.
lack of interaction ≠ lack of interest. sometimes, life gets in the way, or my muse doesn't cooperate with me the way i want, or i'm simply too anxious to take the first step. but just because we currently don't have any interactions going, doesn't mean that i'm not interested in writing with you and your muse(s). maybe the perfect opportunity hasn't presented itself yet, or i couldn't think of a good enough plot but that never ever has anything to do with you. after all, we're mutuals for a reason and that's usually because i enjoy seeing you on my dash and would love to write with you ― whenever that may happen.
@narrativehazbins asked: i expected better from you, and that's on me. // @narrativecontrol (which will be my Alastor blog. When I finish it.....)
“… What?”
It came out of absolutely nowhere, like a hot poker to the chest. What was he talking about? Vincent turned around to meet Alastor’s voice, eyes searching his with no small measure of anxiety. In this moment in time Vincent’s world still hung on the string that was Alastor’s approval. He was The Radio Demon, and his closest friend. The hurt in his voice, on his face – it was fully bare.
Swallowing, he closed the distance between them, still choosing to trust, still choosing to believe in resolution. “I don’t understand, Al. If you think there’s a way I can be better then, tell me. I don’t ever want to stand still or let you down. Really.”
His eyes flicked to Alastor’s hand, then back to his face.
“How can I be better?”
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i bite at the hand that feeds me.
narrativecontrol, an independent portrayal of alastor sourced from hazbin hotel. you must follow @narrativehazbins to interact.
low activity - 18+ only
slap at the face that eats me.
tuning in with junestar (29, he/they)
some kind of animal cannibal. (animal? cannibal?)
@videodoomed
"Heeey...he's pretty cute."
Vincent blinked, not entirely sure if he was the one being spoken to or not. His eyes trailed to what appeared to just be an ordinary human? Then past himself down the bus lane. There was a weasel sinner sitting there in a hoodie, checking his teeth in a compact. The TV-head made a face.
“Whatever gets you going, I guess. I’ve seen better looking guys before. Not that I’m like… into guys but. Just from an objective standpoint he’s. Y’know. Kind of bottom of the barrel. I mean what the fuck is he even wearing, a monk’s robe?”
