"Oh, Uh...." He Looked Around Awkwardly Before Slowly Pointing At Himself. "You Talking To Me?"

send “you okay?” to find my muse sitting alone on a roof at night.

Husk looks Lucifer up and down a moment, eyes lingering on the armful of ducks with a look of slight distaste on his face.

"I'm good," he finally says, only briefly worrying about the consequences of rejecting something from the King of Hell. But ultimately not caring because there was no way in hell he was taking one of those stupid ass ducks.

❝Hey, you! You look like you need a duck friend!❞ Lucifer is holding a handful of his rubber ducks in his arms.

stuck at work so posting another plotting call

like this post for me to hop into your IMs :)

"Now that's what I like to hear. Make that a double for me."

"You look like I need a drink..."

Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse

So obsessed

Send a ❦ if you’d consider shipping our muses.

⚠️Please don’t touch the sexy deer, it’s not flirting with you. ⚠️

I’ve got a thing for Vox being a fuckboi who keeps thinking their tension is gonna lead to hate sex. 😂

Independent, Private, & selective multimuse blog for Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel Written and loved by Alyssa

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