Alastor And Vox (Hazbin Hotel) Interview?

im sorry but why did Varian's draw on beard look like a barcode 🙏💀💀💀💀

also does that mean i can buy him bc yes plz if you know what i mean

Did my nails space themed!!! Again!!!

Ignore the shit on my desk. They're similar to the first time I did it, just better (in my opinion at least) and it took me two days (technically, and I havnt even done the other hand yet lol) but yeah... bye!

-ImMadAtDisney <3

they're so sooo cute though ughh..eugene,, you're so lucky man..you win bro 🙏😭🤧 you win 😔 con😭gra😭tula😭tions😭

i need her so bad 😞

🐑⭐️ 💛 Here are some soft headcanons for Abel! 💛⭐️🐑

Loves the Care Bears – He finds their messages of kindness and understanding incredibly comforting. He has a little plush of Tenderheart Bear that he keeps hidden in his room.

Favorite Instrument – The trumpet and French horn. Playing it helps calm his nerves when he’s feeling overwhelmed. But he also loves the violin—it’s expressive and emotional, like him.

Favorite Songs – He’s a sucker for old love ballads. Songs like Can’t Help Falling in Love (Elvis Presley) or Unchained Melody (The Righteous Brothers) make him feel warm inside. He also secretly loves lullabies.

Favorite Animal – Lambs. He feels a connection to them, probably because of his own nature (and the horns). He always stops to pet any he finds in Heaven’s pastures.

(Milk) Tea Over Coffee – He doesn’t like the bitterness of coffee, but he loves milk teas.

Writes Letters – He has a habit of writing letters he never sends. Letters to Adam, Lucifer, and even Cain. Sometimes, just putting his feelings into words helps.

Loves Star-Gazing – The night sky has always fascinated him, and he often sneaks away to quiet places in Heaven just to watch the stars. It makes him feel small in a good way.

Enjoys Handcrafts – He likes embroidery and weaving. Creating things with his hands makes him feel grounded, and he often gives his finished pieces as gifts.

Favorite Flower – Forget-me-nots because… well, he’s afraid of being forgotten.

Soft Sleeper – He curls up when he sleeps, hugging a pillow or blanket close. He doesn’t like feeling exposed or alone when he rests.

Favorite Color – Soft golds and creams. They make him feel safe and remind him of warmth, like the morning sun.

Sings to Himself – When he’s alone, he hums or softly sings old hymns or lullabies. It’s a habit from childhood he never outgrew.

Loves Gentle Rain – The sound of rain is incredibly soothing to him, and he loves the fresh, clean smell afterward. If he could, he’d stand outside and let it wash over him.

Terrible at Lying – His face gives him away immediately, no matter how hard he tries. His emotions are always written all over him.

Good omens fanfic (Events after the second season)- Crazy omens (by S.A.)

!!T.W:Alcohol, drugs, smoking, mental disorders, madness, gay!!!

[From the author: I advise you to read this song - Three Days Grace "I hate everything about you", it creates the right atmosphere]

Chapter 1 "Without You"

Crowley's apartment in London was *the worst* place on earth at night. A lot of *a lot of drugs*, alcohol, cigarettes and hookah. *He was having fun to the fullest*, one could have thought, but no. Crowley was bad, insanely bad. His sweet, sunny, dear angel left him for the sake of heaven. The snake could survive everything from Aziraphel, after their kiss: a blow, screams, swearing, perhaps an angel would not let him get to the threshold for the next two centuries. All, *but not this*. He exchanged the redhead for heaven, went with Metatron. For God's sake...satans...and anyone! He's an idiot! - with such thoughts the fallen one drank another bottle. Crowley stopped taking care of himself a long time ago and hadn't washed for almost four months, and there was no question of anything else. His hair has grown to an incredible length - almost 2 meters! The demon drowned his pain in alcohol and substances, falling into a terrible addiction. But before, he felt a kind of pity for such people...

The plants in the apartment have long since dried up and the leaves, once the greenest in London, and now yellowish-brown, lay near the pots. The corners are covered with cobwes and are teeming with all kinds of creatures. The blackness of the walls and furniture in the apartment put pressure on the psyche, like a hydraulic press on a can of cola. Mona Lisa's sketch, hanging in front of the hidden safe, seemed to be looking at Crowley with a mockery. It seemed that everything on this planet , in the Milky Way, was amused by the demon.

Unfortunately (and the horror of subsequent events), and Crowley's so heavily overloaded psyche could not stand it...

Ру:Благие знамения фанфик (события происходят после второго сезона)- Безумные знамения.

[от автора: советую к прочтению эту песню- Three Days Grace "I hate everything about you", создаёт нужную атмосферу]

Глава 1 "Без тебя"

Квартирка  Кроули в Лондоне , ночью была *худшим* местом на земле. Много *очень много наркотиков*, алкоголь, курево от сигарет и кальяна. *Он отрывался по полной*, можно было подумать, но нет. Кроули было плохо, безумно плохо. Его милый, солнечный, дорогой ангел бросил его, ради небес. Змий мог пережить все от Азирафеля, после их поцелуя: удара, криков, ругани, возможно ангел не подпускал бы его к порогу ближайшие два столетия. Все, *но не это*. Он променял рыжеволосого на небеса, пошёл с Метатроном. Ради Бога…сатаны…да кого угодно! Он идиот!- с такими мыслями падший выпивал очередную бутылку.  Кроули давно перестал следить за собой и почти четыре месяца как не мылся, а о другом уж и не было речи. Его волосы отросли до невероятной длины- почти 2 метра! Демон топил свою боль в алкоголе и веществах, попав в страшную зависимость. А ведь раньше, он испытывал некое подобие жалости к таким людям... 

Растения в квартире уже давно засохли и листья, когда-то самые зелёные в Лондоне, а теперь желтовато-коричневые, лежали около горшков. Углы покрылись паутиной, и кишат всякой живностью. Чернота стен и мебели в квартире давила на психику, как гидравлический пресс на банку колы. Набросок Мона Лизы, висящий перед скрытым сейфом, будто с насмешкой смотрел на Кроули. Казалось, все на этой планете, в млечном пути, потешалось над демоном. 

К сожалению (и ужасу последующих событий), и так сильно перегруженная психика Кроули не выдержала…

Varigo💗⚗️🧪!(radioapple screens)

Hugo-Alastor; Varian-Lucifer…who is a Charlie? Or Angel Dust…

Maid Adam (Hazbin Hotel)

A:What do you looking at, freak?

Abel and Saint Peter (Hazbin Hotel)

I don't know why I called them that (the first thing that came to my mind) I really like this ship💗💗

Angel Crowley (GO)

OH MY GOSH!!!! IT’S SO COOL😭💕!!!VARIGO YAY🥳

How am I in your eyes?

Some Varigo expression practice that I tried making quickly, you know, to train my speed. Still took me like 7 hours... oh well

Audio from Jrwi Riptide episode 63 (these two idiots are so important to me. I love! LOVE how their friendship (wow I feel like a historian, saying this) evolves! They care about each other so much!!! Man.