nyx91
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My sub blog where I write for Hazbin Hotel: @nyx-umbrakinesis
(She/her) this is a place of randomness and kindness, I don't tolerate people bullying or being cruel... my main fandom (obsession) is Harry Potter, but I love lots of other things (I'm also currently hyper fixated on Hazbin Hotel), if anyone wants to get to know me just send an ask or DM me 💜 (32) ♉🏳️🌈(🩷💛💙)🏴
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Ty for the tags @nox-ceur & @littlestw01f
Here's the op it was getting a bit long
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lace, blown kisses, milk tea, paper fans, pillows, ballet slippers, fairy wings. your essence is rose: you are the young at heart, the gentle. you cherish existing without pretense; the future seems unsteady, so instead you reminiscence about the past and live in the present. it is hard for you to grow because you feel you have already bloomed. you are the youthful. you are the dove. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of pink, magenta, pearl, and lavender, who share your idealism. you are also drawn to the practical ivory and beige, who will help you grow and show you that you can accomplish by yourself. however, you may struggle to get along with the focused personalities of sage and cream who don't watch out for you.
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I vote Valhalla calling because I love that song, gets me going for war 🤣🤣🤣💜
Reblog if you stand against order, civilization, and goodness itself
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Yep they treat you like crap, and can't wait to get rid of you without actually doing anything to help you 🤣💜
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Yep... Literally 🤣💜
If anyone wants me to say my opinion on a character with this bingo
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🩷💚🩷SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL KEEP THE GAME GOING 🩷💚🩷
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Tysm darling 💜💜💜😘
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🩷💚🩷SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL KEEP THE GAME GOING 🩷💚🩷
Ty baby 😘😘💜💜💜
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🩷💚🩷SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL KEEP THE GAME GOING 🩷💚🩷
Aww ty babes 😘😘😘💜💜
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Yes thank you!!!! The HP universe has literally saved my life on multiple occasions and is a major hyper-fixation for my neurodivergence and my OG one at that... I used it for comfort and solace when I go through trauma, if I could help what my brain latches onto I would... it has nothing to do with how I feel about what the author says and everything about how it helped me through some of the hardest days of my life... 💜💜💜
If you HATE random folk who you don't even fuckin know, just because JKR said some shitty stuff and you're out here sending death threats to folk who adore the HP universe
You, are a FUCKIN grim c*nt.
It's giving,
"Oh this person likes Harry Potter..They must agree with EVERYTHING JKR has said"
Which is fuckin ridiculous.
And so are you, for having that mindset. 🤣
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Ty for the tags @nox-ceur & @trulyblockedout 💜💜💜
Here's mine
Anyone can join, no pressure tagging and if I forgot to tag you I'm sorry 🥺 join in anyway 🫶🫶💜💜💜
@legacyshenanigans @littlestw01f @sevprince-91 @lustylita 💜💜💜
Tagged by @trulyblockedout 🖤
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Made a new thread because the original was long 😊
Tagging: @legacyshenanigans @nyx91 @littlestw01f @indarknessilived @yippeeism @cabaretofwords and anyone who wants to do this 🫶🏻
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Plus we have a group chat too, don't assume you know me op 🤣💜
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Made this 🤣🤣
Luci is so excited to talk about it 🥰
#hazbin hotel#arthur weasley#hazbin hotel lucifer#hazbin lucifer#hazbinhotel#lucifer magne#lucifer hazbin hotel
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If you could travel anywhere in the world where would you wanna go?
Wherever Marvolo and Rowan are hiding 🤣🤣
But seriously...
Finland.
I wanna go in a glass igloo and watch the aurora borealis 💜
But other than that, universal studios in Florida...
Or just basically anywhere with a cold climate... I'm not great with heat 🤣💜
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My vibes this evening (night) 💜💜
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Where you can find my writing: @nyx-umbrakinesis
#writing#yes I'm wearing socks shock horror 😭#glitter socks#skull#music#hydrate!#pinapples#wavy hair
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Love this so much, just look at the details, so hot 🥵😩💜💜
"Flirting with what's mine? You must really want to die."
WARNING! Adult content ahead!
EVERYONE ON DISCORD WANTED ME TO POST IT HERE HAHA
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Sharing for anyone who loves Hazbin Alastor angst, I helped edit this on my sub account @nyx-umbrakinesis original plot by @lustylita
After it all happened.
Angst/ Open ending. This is a wip/ idea, so please be kind. xD
Idea is by me, but with the help of the amazing @nyx-umbrakinesis 's beautiful writing skills, I present this angsty idea!
Go give her love omg!
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The extermination had ended... time had passed and the devastation left behind had been mended... mostly, the hotel had been rebuilt, Sir Pentious had been mourned and memorialised, and you... you found yourself actually beginning to be able to process what had happened.
The trauma still fresh, but day by day it's symptoms becoming more manageable. It was in this more awakened state... (as you focused more on the problems of the others around you rather than your own,) you noticed one glaringly out of sorts issue – Alastor.
He was behaving like everything was fine, like the battle had never occurred, like everyone around him hadn’t suffered either – something was off... Was it denial? You could tell something wasn’t right, his trademark smile was slightly strained, his face looking more contorted and uncomfortable than usual, and his posture constantly stiff, as though ready to fight (or flee) at a moments notice, on top of all of that he spent so much more time cooped up in his radio tower, you barely saw him as he whiled away hours upon hours away from the company others, behind the locked door of his safe space for it to be a coincidence.
You simmer on this information, and agonise for a few weeks, observing just to make sure you weren’t imagining things – even though highly unlikely – you also waited to see if he would open up to anyone, share why he’s been acting like Quasimodo in his bell tower.
However, to absolutely no-ones surprise, he did in fact not do that, (even though everyone was in the same boat, all of you suffering some form of injury or trauma).
So, with a determined air, and confident gait, you ventured up to his radio broadcast station. Footsteps echoing slightly on the wooden floorboards as you ascend the stairs, breathing labouring, legs aching from the ascent.
You knew Alastor didn’t like anyone intruding upon the sanctity of his precious room, and wouldn’t appreciate this gesture of goodwill, preferring to interact with others in the common areas when he was free, but given his new proclivity for hiding away he hadn’t really given you any other choice, since he’s never present in the public areas of the hotel anymore.
Arriving at the heavy door, teetering back and forth on your heels and toes nervously for a moment, you take a deep breath, steeling your nerves.
You reach up with a sure hand and knock loudly on his door and wait. You heard rustling of scattered papers and the clang of something sturdy being knocked over in haste, and fumbling as he clearly tried to correct the error.
In this it became evident to you that your suspicions were correct, he was indeed hiding, or withholding, something of significance, you blinked several times snapping out of your thoughts when the door squeaked as it swifly opened.
“Ah, hello little one! To what do I owe this visit!” Alastor says with an exaggerated flair, his smile tensed, and his eye twitched looking more manic than you’ve seen from your observation of him this whole week.
Before you could get any words out however, he continued as though filled with effervescent bubbles, really overemphasising every movement and word, his smile looked like a wide crack in a porcelain plate, “Do come in, my dear, my broadcast won’t begin for another hour, I have plenty of time for a special guest,” He guided you inside, a hand ghosting on the small of your back, almost forcefully,
“Come on, in, in,” his voice sounded unnerving.
You took this as the opportune moment to confront him, so after taking another nervous breath and taking note of a bead of sweat travelling down his forehead.
“Alastor, I know you don’t like divulging your feelings, and that’s all well and good... But I do feel like opening up could be cathartic for you... To put it bluntly, ever since the extermination you’ve been acting strange – more so than usual. Alastor everyone’s beginning to notice, it’s getting more and more obvious with every day that goes by. You’re withdrawn, you don’t torment Husk nearly as much as you used to, even Charlie and Niffty can’t get your attention, and you literally set Vaggie on fire last week,” You nervously twirled the ring on your index finger around and around (a nervous tick) as you watched his whole body freeze.
“I haven’t the faintest clue what you’re insinuating, my dear.” his voice sounding strained as he dismissed your theories.
Just as you’d predicted. However his nonchalant attitude about the situation was anything but, with the way he looked at you with a rigid grin, and stiff posture all but confirmed everything.
And you knew... you knew, that if you pushed slightly, put pressure on the raw emotion you would get at least some form of an answer. So without any self preservation.
“Alastor please.” Sounding exhausted, “You know I’m not ignorant, I thought it would be better if I came to you first about this, or would you rather it were Charlie who came to see you in this state? I think this solution to be the lesser of two evils, wouldn’t you agree?”
Your brow raised as you tried to rationalise with him, in contrast his brow began to furrow in irritation, his ears even pulled back, and you could swear you almost heard a growl, “I would prefer if all of you left me well enough alone. If I wanted assistance, I would ask. Quite the probing busybodies you lot are, leave me be.”
He stalked over to his desk, his boots making a dull thud, almost stomping, before huffing and taking a seat in his chair heavily, all while still regarding you intimidatingly with displeased narrowed crimson eyes, his grin still unchanged.
With an agitated huff of your own, you slowly approach Alastor again, “Us? Busybodies? Says the man who relishes every opportunity to intrude into people’s personal space, get in peoples faces for the sheer entertainment of it all. God forbid the people who have spent months with you getting to know you, enjoying your company actually care about you Alastor!”
Angrily pacing before him, your hands gesturing wildly in your temper, “so why don’t you please just enlighten me on what’s wrong, at least then I can stop Charlie from coming up here and dealing with you in this state, and then maybe I can let you go back to whatever it is you’re doing in here all day everyday, become a hermit for all I care, just tell me and then I can leave, I want to actually enjoy my afternoon.”
You knew goading him was risky, but he really knew how to push your buttons, having now paused before his chair again leaving but a few inches between you as you puff like an angered wildebeest.
You observe him, his expression darkened, but as he looked up at you, you saw it again, the same facade, cracking him again, making your heart lurch, he laughed at you condescendingly.
Rolling his eyes, Alastor looks back to you coldly, “Absolutely, nothing is wrong with me.” His voice becoming more scratchy as the radio effect worsens, suddenly he’s towering over you.
Hoping intimidation would be enough to deter you he continues, patronising you, “I’m not a weak little demon like you dear, I don’t need someone to hold my hand, or help take me for a walk, or talk about my feelings in a nice little share circle.” His grin became dangerous.
“I’m an overlord, one of the most feared in all of hell, I am quite capable of dealing with my own issues, not that I have any. I don’t need you or anyone else in this tacky hotel to think you could possibly make any impact on me when you’re all just such pathetic little failures, I can’t believe you of all demons think that I care, well allow me to disabuse you of this notion. I don’t and never will, and if yo-“
Alastor watches with manic glee as your eyes quickly harden with rage and your shoulders begin to twitch bunching up with unbridled rage, as you react faster than you can think, your arm coiling back, with full intention of giving a well deserved slap to the contentious lanky shit, however, before your hand could move barely an inch, Alastor fast as lightning grabs your wrist.
Now also enraged at your impudence, Alastor menacingly backs you up, until you find yourself pressed against the red cold glass window overlooking the exterior of the hotel, his grip on your wrist bruising and tinged with pain, as he leans down towards your ear. Uttering in a low angry growl, his breath tickling your ear.
“Would you care to try that again, dear?”
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