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โ ๐’Ÿโ„ด๐“ƒ'๐“‰ ๐“‰โ„ด๐“‡๐“‰๐“Š๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š๐“‡๐“ˆโ„ฏ๐“๐’ป, ๐’น๐’ถ๐“‡๐“๐’พ๐“ƒโ„Š. ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‰'๐“ˆ ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ฟโ„ด๐’ท ~ โž || She/Her | ๐Ÿชฆ๐Ÿ•Š | MDNI | Mun29 || ๐“œ๐”‚ ๐“ญ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ, ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ โ™ก @eldritchsmile.bsky.social [Main: @hellcatiiix.bsky.social ] [RP/Muse info: https://hellcatiiix.carrd.co/#roleplay ]

โ€ขโ™ซห™ยทโ™ชโ€งห™โ€งโ™ฌ โ‹† โ™ฌโ€งห™โ€งโ™ชยทห™โ™ซโ€ข #HHRP | #HazbinHotelRP #HazbinHotelOC | #HHOC โ€ขโ™ซห™ยทโ™ชโ€งห™โ€งโ™ฌโ‹† ๐„ž โ‹†โ™ฌโ€งห™โ€งโ™ชยทห™โ™ซโ€ข ๐‘€๐ท๐‘๐ผ | ๐‘/๐‘†๐น๐‘Š ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก | ๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐ท๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘†๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–-๐‘†๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ | ๐‘‚๐ถ ๐น๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ | ๐‘ƒ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐ท๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘ก./๐‘†๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–-๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘ก, ๐‘€๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘–-๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž | ๐‘€๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘–-๐‘†โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ~๐‘†๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’~ โ€ขโ™ซห™ยทโ™ชโ€งห™โ€งโ™ฌโ‹† ๐•„๐• ๐•ฃ๐•– ๐•€๐•Ÿ๐•—๐•  ๐”น๐•–๐•๐• ๐•จ โ‹†โ™ฌโ€งห™โ€งโ™ชยทห™โ™ซโ€ข

โ ๐‘ด๐’š ๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐‘จ๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“~ ๐‘ฐ ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’๐’š ๐’‰๐’๐’‘๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’…๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’. ๐‘บ๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‚ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’† ๐’…๐’‚๐’š ๐’Š๐’• ๐’˜๐’‚๐’”, ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’๐’'๐’” ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’…๐’‚๐’“๐’…๐’”, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’š๐’†๐’• ๐‘ฐ ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’๐’• ๐’Š๐’• ๐’„๐’๐’๐’‘๐’†๐’… ๐’–๐’‘ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚๐’ ๐’๐’‡๐’‡๐’Š๐’„๐’†. ๐‘ฐ ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’…๐’‚๐’š ๐’˜๐’‚๐’”๐’'๐’• ๐’Ž๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’…๐’Š๐’‡๐’‡๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’๐’•. โž

๐™ป๐š˜๐šœ๐š_๐™ธ๐š—_๐•Š๐•™๐•’๐••๐• ๐•จ๐•ค@eldritchsmile.bsky.social ยท last yr.

Alastor was tired, and still, there were things that needed to be done. He hadn't taken any time for himself, let alone his beloved doe, of who he missed dearly. Barely a moment of granted reprieve. [...]

[ @eldritchsmile.bsky.social ] The doe missed her beloved radio demon something fierce. Their busy schedules made it hard to have a moment together. That wasn't stopping her from trying to brighten his day! A simple love note~ Carefully, she placed the envelope on his desk for him to find.

Velouria ponders what to do for Valentine's. Likely business as usual. Such a silly holiday. Heart shapes, candy, and canoodling. Gifting flowers and taking someone on a romantic date. Romance shouldn't be limited to one day. Maybe that's why she has yet to be someone's Valentine? Oh well~

๏ฝฅ๏ฝกโ‹† Taking a little break from replies. I've been physically and mentally drained, it's been hard staying focused, and for the next 10 weeks will likely get worse. There might be an odd night where the inspiration hits hard, but until further notice, things are on hold. Thanks-

With a soft hum and a gentle laugh, she smiled. "Strike a deal with me and your ranch will be as safe as it can, given the circumstances..." The problem is, she'd have to spend a lot of time there. And a ranch was really no place for the doe to be. [...]

๐ŸŽธRoe๐ŸŽธ@redclay-records.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

He added as he sighed. โ€œ..whaโ€™s the favor?โ€ He asks as he hands her the empty glass.

๏ฝฅ๏ฝกโ‹† Since I made one on twitter, I wanna make one here too! Personally, this year's been a roller-coaster of good an bad. Honestly, I'm (mostly) grateful for it all as even the bad helps one grow. As far as the Hazbin fandom goes- I am SO grateful to the people I've met along the way. [more below]

โ ๐“œ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ข๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ผ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“—๐“ช๐“น๐“น๐”‚ ๐“๐“ฎ๐”€ ๐“จ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ผ~! โž ๏ฝฅ๏ฝกโ‹† The mun's been busy for the holidays, but Velouria got you a little something~! (Replies will start picking back up! Sorry for delays, I hope everyone has been well ๐Ÿ’œ)

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The doe vanished, his words bouncing around in her head. It didn't surprise her that they'd go to such lengths, keeps him tied down. Forcing his hand. They did the exact same thing to her. She reappeared in front of him. Having retrieved her drink, a second in her other hand. [...]

๐ŸŽธRoe๐ŸŽธ@redclay-records.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

anyways.. heโ€™ll prolly still burn it all..โ€ Roe shakes his head in defeat. As if he was accepting his fate.

Inside the envelope seemed to be a whole profile on his target. A photograph of the doe, which appeared to be tattered. The corner torn, as if this was taken some time ago. This photo appeared to belong to someone who maybe once cherished it. [...]

๐ŸŽธRoe๐ŸŽธ@redclay-records.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

Taking it into his hold, he opened it. Wondering what else he had to worry about.

"As a clam..." The sinner laughed before snatching up the contract. It burst into flames in his hand, disappearing to ash. "I'd get on it. They ain't tha most patient bunch. They expect updates. An should ya need anythin'-" The smokey sinner pulled a card from his pocket, tossing it at Roe. [...]

๐ŸŽธRoe๐ŸŽธ@redclay-records.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

pen to the table and glared back to the yellow eyed bastard that had him cornered. โ€œHappy?โ€