Smitten Lord and Hounds (Mature Helluva Boss RP)

Angel glares at Aurora and slams his shot glass onto the counter in protest. "You should have stayed up there! Why would you degrade yourself to our level? My level?" he shouts.

(Which Characters do we all got again? Sorry about the one line, I did not know how to respond)

Blitzo gave a light nod and led Aziel to the bedroom. He did know she must be exhausted from everything they had been through. " Here, it's a bit dusty." He went over to a closet and took out a white blanket for them. "I'll be down the hall." He left feeling a bit tired himself.

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Alastor stayed silent as they spoke. This was a nice calm and uneasy matter—perfect entertainment to enjoy. Standing behind the bar he returned to enjoy the drink he had before.

“That was quite obvious from the outset.” Her words were sharper than she intended in response to what Lucifer said, but was the most… odd about her tone, was that her voice had shifted down an octave. Closing her eyes, she took in a slow and deep breath before glancing over at Blitzo. “If you would show me to the room. I need sleep.”

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Among the best of them… That is only because you don’t know what I had to do. Would you still see me in that light, dear cousin? Aurora said to herself, closing her eyes as she felt a fresh wave of confusion rise up in her chest. Her hand closed tightly around the key as she turned and walked over to sit at the end of the bar opposite of Angel. “I was up there… Since 1951…”

Stolas had a look of confusion when Azriel told him that she was no one special being a fallen angel, which he glanced over at Lucifer. Lucifer looked up from his phone and raised an eyebrow catching his glance. "What? She's depressed. That's depression speak" he muttered.

Stolas would nod and clear his throat. "Yes, well...I have figured that much out" he says.

"Azzy, you know that you are leagues above 99.999% of the population here...right?" Lucifer states.

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Angel goes quiet for a couple moments after being asked if he was okay. He could lie to her and tell her everything was okay, but on the other hand with everyone else in the hotel, he might as well tell her the truth. "...no...in fact seeing you down here is making me feel even lower" he mutters before he ran his fingers through his hair. "This is all sorts of fucked up! You were among the best of us. And that was not enough for those stuck-ups?" he asks. His eyes narrowed at Alastor contradicting him.

Blitzo made his way to i nice guestroom. it was a bit dusty, but it didn't look out to the outside, but to the garden. he left the door open and headed back to them. He got back to them and smiled, " Found you a nice room overlooking the garden."

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Alastor smirked as he let Angel take care of the newcomer. He went off to get a key in case she was going to stay. He did overhear the conversation. Coming back to them, " Angel has quite the long and hard job. Why your mere presence is sure to erect his mood." He handed Aura a key and gave a light smile, " At least stay a night or two. your next to Angel's room as well."

Azriel stood up a bit straighter, her hands clasping tightly behind her back as she noticed the edges of her vision starting to get a little hazy. Honorifics… Such useless things… Her thought process was already starting to shift, and she reached up, tucking a lock of her blonde hair back over one of her horns. “There is no need for such things with me. I am just a fallen angel, no one special.” Well, that was a damn lie.

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Aurora made a noise a bit like an annoyed cat, a hand raking through her red streaked black hair. “You’re tellin’ me…” She muttered, still dazed. As such it took her a minute to realize just who it was speaking to her, and she almost spoke his human name, but remembered hearing from Emily that Anthony had taken up the name Angel Dust. “Angel, you look… tired. Are you okay?” Aurora had entirely pushed away her own disorientation and confusion, worried instead for her cousin.

Stolas noticed Azriel looking him over and finally smiling. He felt like a slab of meat in a butcher shop. He listened to her explanation about Azazel then her asking to keep her being at his place a secret. He put a fist near his mouth and cleared his throat. "Yes, of course, milady. By the way...which honorific should I address you as?" he inquired.

Lucifer is texting with his daughter and playing a game on his phone.

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Angel scowled at Alastor as he continued on. Not like he could do anything about it with the perceivable power gap between them. He looked down at the shot glass as Alastor filled it up. He heard the knock, and he would glance over at the newcomer, which he immediately did a spit take. "Aura? What the hell are you doing down here!? You don't belong here!" he shouted feeling even more upset and miserable than before but for entirely different reasons.

Blitzo gave a sigh as he looked around to find one of the guest rooms. Leaving Azriel with Stolas for the time being. It took a little while as he was thinking the best way to show his skill in protecting and making sure she was in a room far away from Stolas's bedroom as well

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Alastor looked over at Angel with his classic grin. " So be it old clum." He poured Angel another shot. then leaned back taking a sip, " I'm here if you need to talk." When a knock came from the hotel's front door he disappeared to show up by the door. Opening it to see a Spider demon, " Welcome! Wayward soul! This is the Hazbin Hotel. A place for.... Hmmm. " He turned to the bar. "OH Angel! Do you happen to know this demon?"

Azriel blinked slowly, counting at an even pace in her mind as she looked Stolas over, her lips quirking slightly with a smile as she watched the whispered interaction between he and Blitzo. Hearing him call out the similarities between her and Lucifer, she chuckled faintly, her hands held behind her back. “You should see me standing next to Azazel. He and I were… born at the same time.” She glanced in the general direction of the embassy, before looking at Stolas with a tight smile on her face. “Let’s keep the fact that I am here silent if anyone goes out.”

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Opening her eyes, she felt disoriented as she looked around. As her vision cleared, she felt a sudden surge of fear and anger as she looked out towards the cityscape in the distance. “What the fuck?!” She turned around quickly and paused as she looked up at the towering building in front of her. “Hazbin… Hotel….” She muttered in a dazed way as she started to walk up the hill. Coming up to the door, she looked down and noticed her new form, and she stared at all six of her hands in front of her. “This makes no fucking sense…” Shaking her head, she raised a hand and knocked on the door. I was in Heaven… Why am I here now?!

Stolas would open the door and gaze upon his visitors with intrigue and with glee. "Oh, how marvelous. I'm very pleased to make your acquaintance your highness" he said before bowing to Lucifer. He looked to Blitzo and whispered. "That's quite alright, and thanks for the compliment. You look spectacular yourself" He straightened back up and looked to Azriel and tapped his finger to his chin. "Hmmm...I get a peculiar sense from you" he commented thoughtfully. He had not directly encountered angels before, but he looked between the two. "You two don't happen to be siblings, are you? I can see a stark resemblance between you two" he stated.

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Angel's eyes narrowed feeling a combination of withdrawl and depression. "Piss off! I'm not in the mood" he said slapping his shot glass onto the bar counter.

Blitzo gave a nod to Azriel, " Well, guess that will have to due." Leading them to the front door and smiling at Stolias. " Hey, they are really tired, so we might have to put off the tour for now." He took a second, " You look great by the way."

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Alastor grinned as he walked down the halls of the hotel, "Unusally quiet today," As he came up to the hotel's lobby he noticed Angel sitting at the bar alone." May, we drinking late aren't we?" he went behind the bar to pour a scotch for himself.

Azriel walked in slow, deliberate steps as she continued to ignore the desire to just lay down and sleep. It had been… quite a long time since they were Metatron, and she had no idea how that might turn out. No need to change out here in the open and basically telegraph to all on creation that she back back!

She glanced out of the corner of her eyes at Blitzo for a moment before facing forward again, just as the tip of the destination appeared in view. “Due to… a limitation on my power from Creation, all I can say is… it is no weaker.”

Stolas was getting himself ready and presentable to his guests. Being in a t-shirt and pajama shorts was probably not the most becoming image. As soon as he threw on his cape and dawned his hat, he was informed that the setup was ready. Stolas stood by the front door waiting for them.

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Quasar wagged his tail. "You know...doesn't sound like a bad idea" his dominant head said.

Happy snickered. "Hey, I'll stay wake and play some games. If Ragey wakes up, I'll fill her in on what's going on while the rest of you sleep" he said. He knew that if two heads were asleep, then the head that was awake could take over control over the body. It was the genius about the Cerberus design. They could go longer without going to bed given a proper sleep rotation with the heads meant twenty-four hour six days a week security. A Cerberus would need rest for the body to recharge, and other needs fulfilled, but Loona could now do that for him.

Blitzo nodded to Azriel, " Yeah, he's more of a high-end hellborn." He remembered that she saw ties, " Hey, my connection with him... It's not a weak one, is it?" He looked a bit grumpy about discussing this, but he did trust her for some reason, " It's just I never thought he could get hurt... and I don't know if I'm pulling my weight in our connection"

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Loona took a second, " You know I was kinda thinking we be at each other's throats or something."

" Hun, like we are at each other's throats." Valley giggled which made rage stir a bit.

Loona spoke softly, " K, walk into that one." Looking at Quasar, " You know maybe Ragey here has a good idea. Gonna take a nap." She yawned and went to Quasar's bed.

In retrospect, Azriel was glad that she had not gone to the hotel after all. As Metatron… he had not been a fan of humanity. Just the thought of a sentient being having a form so close to seraphim and other higher angels had been very xenophobic, only lessening in their hatred as he witnessed Lilith, rightfully so, basically tell Adam to go fuck himself. So, staying at a place that housed mostly sinners might not be the best idea. Hearing Blitzo’s question, she blinked slowly, keeping her gaze straight ahead. “The household… it is mostly a hell-born one, yes?”

Lucifer glanced back at her. "Pass out? Wouldn't walking make it worse?"

"Sir, we can open another portal. That could help with..." Moxxie said before he sighed heavily when he was assigned to guard duty.

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All three of Quasar's heads shook their heads. "You get used to it" they all said in unison.

Grumpy rolled his eyes. "Still lazy" he joked.

"She must be dreaming of pups" Happy said.

Blitzo looked up at M&M , "Just keep watch. I'll do the escorting." He looked at Azriel and stood by her side. " So, anything you want to discuss. got at least keep you awake until we get there." Even If she passed out he would have no trouble carrying her there.

Loona crossed her arms and gave a sigh. " Well, guess it's not so bad. "

" Yeah, girl we'll be fine." Valley head said in a cheery voice, " And they are right that's not lazy. it's rage. best let her sleep."

Azriel shook her head with a faint sigh, feeling a creeping sense of lethargy. “I need to give them some kind of time. Besides, I am about five seconds from passing out, so I need to keep moving, so we are doing some walking.” Her voice took on a slight hard edge at the end, and she let out faint sigh. She had not truly slept in millennia now, and she knew what would happen when she did. It might actually be to her benefit though, as Adam and Michael were the only two that had ever seen her other form. She might even be able to go out and check out all the areas of hell… maybe even check out a few clubs… and see just who it was that had a contract with Anthony. She had promised Molly that she would check on her brother.

Lucifer pursed his lips seeing that Azriel had already produced a grimoire of her own. "Or, Just hear me out. We can just show up on their doorsteps and let them stress out like they probably already are. I'm sure it's fine compared to seeing Quasar's boxers all strewn out all over the penthouse" he remarked hinting that he had obviously been there many times.

Moxxie looked to Millie feeling like he was going crazy as he had heard his boss being so adamant about being stealth when going to rescue Quasar, and now that was completely thrown out the window. They all went through the portal, and Moxxie and Millie hovered above the road looking between Blitzo and Azriel trying to figure out what the plan was. Lucifer did not seem to care whatever they did so long as there was a plan in place. He seemed to be tinkering with a new toy of his.

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Quasar watched Loona sprout her heads, and his dominant head kind of chuckled at the sight. "You look fine, she looks tired not lazy" he said.

"Unless you have a lazy side, then she's lazy" the grumpy one said.

"Or depressed...she looks like she needs a friendly face to cheer her up" the happy head said.

Blitzo sighed and looked at everyone else, " Well, yeah we could do that. Just wanted to do a small tour for her." He took the Grimoire and opened a portal a few blocks down the road from Stoias's manor. " Okay, there we go. On the short walk, we can maybe stop by for a few trinkets if you like." looking at Azriel.

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Loona sighed as her headache stopped, " Okay thanks. I mean maybe it would be interesting I mean, kinda miss my sisters. so it would be nice."

"Oh really like you really like those two soooo much." said a new head on Loona's right shoulder. hair covering its left eye and her face had more of a mask-like pattern on the eyes.

Loona sighed looking at the new head then turned to the left seeing a sleeping head on the left shoulder. " great a valley head and a lazy one."

Azriel’s head tilted slightly to the right, and she let out a slight nervous laugh as the mentioned grimoire appeared in front of her. “Well… Looks like I will need to learn about these new abilities I possess.” Holding the book carefully by the spine, she held it up towards Blitzo. “We should try and go to a certain point that would take us ten minutes away from his residence. We need to give them time to…. Get ready to receive visitors.”

Lucifer rolled his eyes and sighed. "Well, is your friend decent Blitzo? I'm sure not everyone is an exhibitionist like Quasar is" he remarked, which this got a reaction out of Quasar...even though it was true.

Moxxie and Millie both kept their mouths shut afraid to speak out of turn or say something to piss off these ultra-high level demons and/or angels. They were quite sure what to classify them as, but then Moxxie sighed finally snapping. "Sir! Why are we flying? Wouldn't it be easier and less conspicuous to use the grimoire?" he asked as he caught up to them.

Lucifer blinked. "Oh, fuck, you're right. You little imps do possess one, don't you?" he remarked as he slapped himself in the side of the head. 

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Quasar's heads blinked at her as she got her headache. "Uh...stressing yourself out exacerbates it" his dominant head said as he reached out to grab her hand. "If it happens, we can teach you how to manage."

"I bet you'll look like a very cute female Cerbie" happy head said.

"You mean three headed Loona, you stooge!" grumpy head said.

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Stolas shook his head really stressed out over this, and he took in a deep breath and sighed. "Right, let's get things presentable, shall we? Can't have a literal higher being seeing us dignified demon living in filth now do we?" he said before he clapped his hands. "Servants!"

His Imp butlers and maids all rushed in. "Get everything looking decent. We have the King of hell and his friend is coming here! I don't have any time frame, and he could be here already. I will stall them in the best of my capacity. Please come to me and tell me. The codeword is, 'sir, your drink' and maybe have an actual shot of whiskey" he told them.

Blitzo smiled and took Azriel's left arm, "Hold on tight like last time." He flapped up and looked back at Moxxie who was behind Azriel, " Doing good mox Keep us up high, and don't strain yourself. it's a long flight to Stolias's place." He looked at Millie, " Keep an eye out in case we get any followers," Then finally looking at Azriel, "If we take the elevator down we'll definitely get noticed, so we're gonna go the expressway."

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Loona just Looked at Lucifer and gave up, it's not like she could fight him off. " Well, what's done is done." She held her head as she started to get a headache, " please not now."

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Octavia took a second to think, " Well, I guess we just have to wait and see. " She laughed a little, " Oooh, just got an impossible idea. what if it's a visitor from way up there." " She chuckled at the thought, " Like a family member of the king of hell. or maybe Lilith needs some time away or something. Her songs are pretty great. Must be tiring to do shows all the time."

Azriel could feel the slowly rising shift in her other side, and she reached up to hide a yawn behind her hand. “As you say, dear brother of mine.” Lifting her right hand, she snapped her fingers and she managed to make a dark red cloak with an inner lining of silver satin appear out of thin air, which she then put over her shoulders. “Well, lead the way.” She glanced over at Blitzo. “I can only imagine all of the things he and his daughter are making up in their heads about me right now.” She said with a faint laugh.

Quasar stared at the strings and narrowed his eyes trying to understand the concept of sex as being a contract, and the dominant head scratched the back of his head. "Uh, okay, so...is the contract like someone's consent? Am I understanding that right? I'm not married and..."

"Ooof, come on! We have committed with Loona to be in a monogamous relationship" Happy head said.

"Really? With no terms and conditions?" Dominant head asked.

"Try sleeping with another hellhound and find out which head she's going to lop off. Cause it ain't going to be Mine or happy over there" Grumpy head said.

The Dominant head went quiet, "But is it really monogamous with us though?" Happy head interrupted.

"I don't know...we have the same fucking dick, Happy, you figure that out!" Grumpy finished.

Lucifer started snickering at the masterpiece he created. He sighed heavily to the mention of getting a move on and mentioning to the sins that she was there. He cleared his throat. "Not a good idea" he said under his breath.

All of Quasar's head looked to Blitzo, and they raised their hand. "Yea, no problem. With the three of us, we are triply protective over Loona than just with one head" Happy head said.

Lucifer looked to Loona and rolled his eyes. "You think that absorbing siblings in the womb is a rare occurrence? Hellhounds have litters all the time. This is very common" he said before he coughed. "I can make it so anyway, yes. A head complimentary to each of his" he told her before he twirled his cane. "It will happen next time you get one of them headsplitting headaches" he told her. Wait, did he mean literally?

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Stolas sighed. "Um...I'm afraid that I am in just as much of the dark as you are Starfire. Only that he or she is a friend of Lucifer's and that they want to be incognito. I would say that they are very much important from the sounds of it" he informed her. He tapped a feather to his chin. "Such strange occurences going on. If I didn't know any better, you would think that you are seeing the prelude to the end times" he said.