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#Sometimes I Wonder Why I Need You At All (Valentino ♡ Angel Dust)
e-m-p-error · 7 months
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[ @a-hazbin-spider || Continued From Here ]
[ Valentino ]
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Going a little stiff, Valentino downed the rest of his daiquiri with a flat expression. Angie was pushing his buttons again.
"I ain't fuckin'--" His growl rippled his upper lip, but he didn't move the spider in his lap, "I ain't fuckin' mothman!" That was stupid. He was a moth man, but he wasn't mothman!
"Does that make you a fuckin' moon spider, then?"
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e-m-p-error · 5 months
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[ @a-hazbin-spider LIKED For A Starter ]
[ Valentino ]
Reaching out and grabbing Angel Dust wasn't always the smartest thing to do, and Valentino tried to remember that. Sometimes, though, he just wanted Angel's attention, and he was always an attention whore.
"C'mere, Baby," Valentino offered, perking his antennae forward. The mistletoe tied into his fluffy antenna made it droop forward a little more, "Daddy wants to give you a little kiss."
Was he a little drunk? Yes. Was he feeling cuddly? Also yes. He wanted those sweet, sweet kisses.
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e-m-p-error · 4 months
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[ Valentino ]
"You're lucky Daddy likes a brown noser, Baby. C'mere and gimme a proper kiss, okay?"
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e-m-p-error · 6 months
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[ @a-hazbin-spider || Continued From Here ]
[ Valentino ]
Valentino's tongue left behind tingling saliva, but he carefully licked Angel's cheeks and beneath his eyes anyway. His tongue was long and prehensile, but for once he wasn't using it for pleasure. This was something he owed the other, he knew that.
But deep down, he also wanted to give this to him. He deserved some care, too.
"Angelote, what's got you so," His tongue swiped against the other's cheek again, "Down?" He genuinely wanted to help for once.
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e-m-p-error · 7 months
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😴 💔 and/ or 😖?
@a-hazbin-spider (if you’re feeling interested:3c)
Injuries, Old and New Prompts
😴 My muse wakes up in the middle of the night to find your muse injured in their living room
😖 My muse feels guilty after accidentally hurting your muse
[ Valentino ]
The cry of pain was enough to wake him up from where he'd fallen asleep on the couch, and Valentino lifted his head a little bit. Blinking slowly, he sat up on his upper elbows and yawned wide behind one of his lower hands.
"Angie...?" He questioned, sitting up a little more and scooting up the couch a bit more. Angel's arm was bleeding, a rather telltale hole in it from Valentino's heel. Having fallen asleep with his shoes on, it looked like he'd kicked Angel Dust in his sleep.
"Shit-- Did I...?" His upper hands fluttered around the wound like birds afraid to land, and he bit his lip. He didn't mean to do that, "Lo siento, Araña Rojillo." (I'm sorry, pink spider.)
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e-m-p-error · 8 months
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🎔 either for ValAngel, or Vick(StaticSpider)? Since they’ve had the most?
@a-hazbin-spider (if you’d like to!)
Send Me 🎔 + A Ship And I’ll Tell You:
[ Valentino ]
Who wins a prize at a carnival/fair/festival: Val likes to show off his skills with darts and guns! He will also intimidate others for better prizes.
Who does most of the cooking: Angel Dust. Val likes being cooked for but is hesitant to cook for other people.
Who does most of the shopping: If they want anything productive to be purchased, Angel has to do it. Val is a fickle and capricious thing that will buy nothing but junk and expensive clothes if left to his own devices.
Who is hopeless at board games: Neither, but Valentino gets super competitive and Dove doesn't back down from the challenge. It's one of the few times when Val doesn't cause him trouble for fighting back.
Who is always trying to make the other laugh: Dove is a lot sillier than Val is, and Val appreciates the jokes more when he's more comfortable with him.
Who has a tendency to give out TMI: I think they are both pretty prone to it.
Who does more DIY projects: Valentino loves his nerdy little Godzilla models and when he is comfortable with Dove he will share them with him.
Who is the big spoon: They switch!
Who gives more casual affection: Dove is a lot more affectionate in public, and Val is very affectionate in private.
Who reads to whom: Val likes to hear Dove reading to him, especially when he has to read words he doesn't know how to pronuonce.
Who brings drinks and food without being asked: Valentino feeds his partners when he gets really into them and this is not something that Dove is exempt from after they get together.
[ Vick ]
Who wins a prize at a carnival/fair/festival: Dove gets the esteemed privilege of showing off for Vick and getting praised even if the prize he gets is lackluster.
Who does most of the cooking: Vick loves to cook and runs a cozy cooking Voxtube channel. Dove gets to help him eat his leftovers!
Who does most of the shopping: Vick likes to shop and take care of his partners and brings Dove with him to let him get what he wants, too.
Who is hopeless at board games: Vick is so bad at all of them, but he enjoys playing with Dove anyway.
Who is always trying to make the other laugh: Vick looooooves Dove's laugh. He wants to see him happy all that he can.
Who has a tendency to give out TMI: Dove. Vick is not one to share very much.
Who does more DIY projects: Vick loves to build things and tinker. He will make things just to make Dove's life easier.
Who is the big spoon: I think they switch! Vick loves wrapping around him, and he loves when Dove wraps around him, too.
Who gives more casual affection: Vick is obscenely affectionate all the time.
Who reads to whom: Vick will read to Dove in a dumb text-to-speech voice sometimes to make him laugh. He does enjoy reading to him in his regular voice, too.
Who brings drinks and food without being asked: Vick will feed Dove constantly because he loves cooking and Dove needs to eat more.
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e-m-p-error · 10 months
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Person A buying person B their favorite snack just because they saw it while shopping.
Person A helping patch up Person B’s favorite shirt/clothing. (And/or)
Person A noticing person B getting overwhelmed and trying to help.
@a-hazbin-spider (if any of these catch your fancy :3c shhh I know I abuse inboxes-)
Prompt list: Fluff #2
[ Valentino ]
"Fuck." It was the fifth time he'd whispered that word, one eye twitching in annoyance as he tried to focus on not chucking his current project across the room. If fucking Angie hadn't torn his favorite fucking shirt, Valentino would have been able to keep more of his blood in his body.
At least he was careful not to let it stain.
Sitting in his office, he was getting nothing done that he actually needed to be doing. He had a feeling he wouldn't be doing anything productive tonight, either. But he'd overheard Angel Dust complaining to one of the other pornstars on set about his shirt getting torn in a confrontation with a rabid fan.
The shirt found itself in Valentino's possession shortly after, and he'd spent the last fifteen minutes stitching it back together. At least the seam would be on the inside, virtually unnoticeable. Why did he have to go and feel his black little heart lurch at the tone in Angel's voice?
At least fashion was a passion of his, and he was okay with using some of his talents to make Angel happier. As long as he didn't think too hard about it, then it was fine. It would always be fine. He didn't... He didn't have any feelings about Angel, no, not at all.
But then why did he call him Angelote all the time?
He heard a noise out in the hallway, perking up a little as he bit the thread off, and finished his sewing. He set the shirt on the desk before pushing his chair back and standing, double-checking the shirt before his focus shifted.
Stretching his upper arms up high above his head and the lower ones below his groin, he twisted his torso and caught a yawn behind one hand. It was getting close to three AM and he was already tired. That was probably somewhat in line with the drinks he'd had that night, but he was still mostly cognitive. He'd only had a couple of Cosmos.
Clicking across the epoxy floor, he poked his head out of his office, narrowing his eyes, "The fuck is your problem?" He called, not sure exactly who had been making all that racket.
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e-m-p-error · 11 months
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😘 😘 😘
@a-hazbin-spider (some kissy for bois <: )
It’s international kissing day! Send 😘 to kiss my muse.
[ Valentino + Vick ]
"Heeeeey, Angelote~" Valentino giggles as he leans into Angel's kisses, tasting like chocolate and booze. He must have been drinking, but he was at work at the club. It went without saying that he'd probably been pounding drinks while he was supposed to be actually running the joint.
Vick blinked when it was his turn for a kiss, glancing at Val's pout before he leaned back into it. Oh, he could spend years just kissing the people he liked. After a second, he was yanked aside, and Val's mouth formed to his, sloppy as it was. He let the drunk moth kiss him for a few seconds before he was abandoned for another kiss from Angel Dust.
Apparently the moth was just going to be needy tonight.
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e-m-p-error · 9 months
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"Strip Strip Strip!”
@a-hazbin-spider (it can be separate or for just one if you like :3c I hope you feel a lil better soon!)
Send "Strip" and my muse will remove a piece of clothing.
[ Valentino ]
The moth smirked as he swiped his hat off of his head and tossed it onto the hat rack near the door of his office. His lower hands unlatched the hook and eye clasps of his coat, and he draped it over his chair after shrugging it off. Next, he sat on the desk to unzip his boots from his long legs, leaving them beside it when he was done.
This left him in a pair of neon blue fishnets, a matching corset with black detailing, and a black miniskirt. He grinned at Angel with a wink.
"Want anythin' else off?"
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e-m-p-error · 9 months
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“Mmh… think eight is pretty fair fa Val right now~.”
@a-hazbin-spider (is he starting shit or complimenting? Who knows >:3c)
How Hot Is My Muse?
[ Valentino ]
"It ain't nice to lie to me, Angie. You're just sayin' that 'cause I didn't give you the night off."
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e-m-p-error · 10 months
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[ Valentino ]
Taking the haphazard spider in, the moth's eyes softened and he breathed a heavy sigh. With a few easy strides, he walked from his office to the other, taking his money in his upper hands. Already counting through it, he took Angel's wrist in one of his lower ones.
"C'mere, Ange, Daddy's got something for you." Now that he thought about it, maybe buying Angel something new would have been better. There weren't many stores open so late, but he knew a few boutiques they could go to on short notice.
Tugging the spider along behind him, he hummed a little as he finished counting the hundreds in his hands.
"Good job, Angelote, you made your quota and then some."
Maybe this once, and this was a crazy thought, he'd let Angie have some of his own money. Maybe. No, better idea! They'd use it when they went shopping!
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e-m-p-error · 10 months
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[ Valentino + Vick ]
Vick had a well of patience that ran all the way to rock bottom in the Sloth ring, and it always came in handy when dealing with Val and his neediness. The moth was manipulative when he was like this--and also just because he could be most of the time--but he seemed to be playing nice, for now.
Said moth tugged Angel in between his thighs, sliding his tongue over the seam of the other's lips tenderly. It left behind a tingly sensation, his venom-laced saliva leaving behind the desire for more. After all, he had yet to meet someone that wasn't affected by it. He knew he could get Lucifer, and he knew Lucifer had the antidote.
With a little smack of his lips, Val pulled back enough to scooch Angel a little closer, manhandling him until he was haphazardly on his lap. Well, a little bit of adjusting never hurt anybody.
It was Vick who reached over to stabilize Angel in Val's embrace, and he took a moment to lean over and kiss the spider's upper left shoulder. He shifted onto his knees and leaned over, eager to be involved. After all, he had more than fallen in love with both of these men, and he wanted their attention just as much as Val did.
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e-m-p-error · 1 year
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[medical], [restrain] or [public]?
@a-hazbin-spider ( muse is dealer’s choice :3c)
🐝  *  ―  𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝒀 𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑺
[ Valentino ]
"You're doing so good for for me, Baby." Valentino purred, the sound coloring his words with a roughness accompanied by his lust-laden words, "Just gotta finish you up, don't worry. I'll make it all better."
Getting Angel Dust nude and handcuffed to some monkey bars in an abandoned park this late was something he couldn't believe he hadn't done before. At least the handcuffs were comfortable lined with velvet and fur alike. He wanted Angel to feel good for once, needed to give him pleasure without being greedy about his own.
Even he didn't understand it.
His fingers pushed deeper inside him, and he moaned quietly at just how tight Angel was around his long, skeletal fingers. He really lucked out with this one.
"Just gotta finish making sure you're all good down here," He began, though he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep up the roleplay. He'd already just about dropped his character just to feel the other up.
Feeling around for the spot that would make the other writhe in pleasure, he grinned when he found the soft, spongey bundle of nerves and pushed against it mercilessly for a few moments.
He was already drunk with power.
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e-m-p-error · 1 year
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[ Valentino ]
"What do I do? What do I do? I’m such a fucking idiot."
The panic was clear in Angel Dust's voice and Valentino went still outside of his dressing room. Crossing his lower arms and placing his upper hands on his hips, he sighed softly. Who was in there with him? Or was he alone?
It wasn't like Valentino ever knocked, however, and so he found the doorknob in his hand and turned it, swinging the door open.
"Angelote?" The pet name left him before he was aware of it, and his antennae fluffed up on his head, "What's wrong?"
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e-m-p-error · 3 months
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“Think I did alright, eh Daddy?”
@a-hazbin-spider
Valentino's Type Bingo
[ Valentino ]
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"You did a passable job, Angie. You're a lucky bug tonight, Bichito." He reached out to cup Angel Dust's cheek, "I'm in need of a date and it looks like you're the one." Voxxy's a giant bag of dicks and I want to make him jealous, went unsaid.
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e-m-p-error · 3 months
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[ Valentino ]
"Knew you wanted me, Angie~" Valentino chuckled with a happy little trill to his voice, leaning down to cage Angel Dust against the wall with both of his right arms. His upper left hand slid along the other's jaw, then into his hair, and he leaned in to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth.
"You, me, the couch, and an economy-size jug of Vastroglide. What do you say?"
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