♡: WE’RE PUMPIN UP THE PARTY NOW-
It’s a bit later than I would’ve liked but it’s done nonetheless!!
Birthday art for @BoundbyRatings/@BoundbyRatings/@80sSuperVillain of @PIMPVALENTINO, Membrane and I’s impsona/OC’s in our clubbing outfits!!
We’re bringin Ozzie’s down!!!
Fingers pinch the bridge of her nose in either frustration or disappointment, it was hard to tell
“That is LITERALLY the point of you being here, but you keep forgetting so maybe we’ll try a new approach…
Or we will when I find my schedule!”
She’s now looking through drawers
"No i ain't. I ain't neva gonna be that fuckin guy. And quit that fuckin immitation shit."
He hated whenever she imitated him. Also it still puzzled him why she even bothered handing out the adress. considering her reputation, she would probably just get the visitors regardless
She spends a lot of time handing out this exact address to demons who very much dislike the concept…
“Becaaause…”
She inhales slowly,
“You’re ALSO supposed to be MR “get ridda tha bar”, technically, Y’know…”
Her impression of him is pretty dead on.
"i'on't fuckin know! Why would i keep tabs on miss 'get ridda tha bar!' ?"
Angel watched as the mail went up in flames. He was almost curious why she needed HATE MAIL.
@RadioDealMaker “AAAKK!”
She jumps up, her horns briefly popping out and her teeth turning needle sharp for an instant before she sighs back to normal.
“Al. We’ve talked about the whole “sneaking up on me deal!”
“Angel, I NEEDED some of those…”
She sighs, pinching her nose to avoid the fumes.
“… Okay. Never mind the mail.
Has Vaggie come by? I need today’s schedule and she does the best scheduling!”
"uhuh. Sure it is.".
He said, taking all that mail to a barrel outside, lighting a match and tossing it in. It all went up with ease... And with alot of unholy screeching from the moving mail.
"There ya go. Problem solved"
“NO!
Wellyesactually
Look!! You’d oversleep too if you had to deal with THIS…”
Pan over to piles of unopened letters. Most of it is hate mail. Some of it is MOVING.
“… on the daily! BeSIDES.
I didn’t oversleep.”
Nose in the air!
“I am a Princess! If I sleep, it’s bedtime!”
She’s still screaming out a horrendous “death metal” rendition of her signature song, while badly playing an electric guitar. She’s utterly convinced this will draw in some guests who are less optimistic than her.
Someone shut her up before she wakes the double dead.
Do not encourage her!!
“INNNSIIIIDEEE EVERY SINNER IS A NOT SHINY SMILE OF PAAAAAIIIINNN!!!!”
No, pain is this. This whole thing is pain. Someone shut her up.
AGGRESSIVE GUITAR PLAYINH
CRASHES ONTO THE TL.
Wearing.... oh god, she’s wearing heavy make up and has an electric guitar.
“I can be edgy too!!! Watch!!”
Oh god no...
“🎵INSIDE EVERY DEEEEMOOONNN IS A RAINBOW OF BLAAAAAAACKKKKKK!!!!!🎵”