I. PARTYTIME [ He's not eaten anything, not yet. He's too busy looking down at the grass that's coming clear up to... well way above his ankles. He's not exactly tall. He's also not exactly seen grass or a garden quite like this in a very.... very long time. It's almost nostalgic if the whole...
being here and not in hell thing wasn't really tripping him out. The only tell for now that he's in the middle of processing and on the verge of a panic attack is the fact that he's got a tight-knuckled grip on his little apple-headed staff.
What the fuck. He laughs. ]
Jeez get it together would you already? [ Oh. He was definitely unintentionally aiming that peptalk at someone else on accident. Wait. ] Uh. Hah! Just kidding. Totally just... standing here talking to myself.
[ NORMAL. He grins, wide and sharp-toothed. It does not look that confident. ]
II. DANCE [ It's probably a funny sight really. Lucifer is currently busy batting away at a fae with his little staff, though luckily for him they seem to mostly be amused by it than offended. ]
Woah hey! Nu-uh! Definitely not interested! Enough already!
[ He gets jostled around a little because the Faerie is definitely bigger than he is, and his top hat gets smacked off of his head. He looks more than a little irritated at being manhandled and pushed around. ]
Oh come on!
[ Fine. You know what. He grabs his hat, and with a determined little stomp he walks over to the first person he catches sight of. ]
Hey! Let's dance, what do you say?
III. GEIS; UN: Morningstar Ohhhhhh yeah. My best gift? Definitely not appreciated. NOT getting into it!
[ Honestly, if you pay attention to the username, the context should be uh, obvious. He's definitely not sharing more than that. ]
Anyway, what else can this little thing do? Much more interesting.
Lucifer Morningstar | Hazbin Hotel
[ He's not eaten anything, not yet. He's too busy looking down at the grass that's coming clear up to... well way above his ankles. He's not exactly tall. He's also not exactly seen grass or a garden quite like this in a very.... very long time. It's almost nostalgic if the whole...
being here and not in hell thing wasn't really tripping him out. The only tell for now that he's in the middle of processing and on the verge of a panic attack is the fact that he's got a tight-knuckled grip on his little apple-headed staff.
What the fuck. He laughs. ]
Jeez get it together would you already? [ Oh. He was definitely unintentionally aiming that peptalk at someone else on accident. Wait. ] Uh. Hah! Just kidding. Totally just... standing here talking to myself.
[ NORMAL. He grins, wide and sharp-toothed. It does not look that confident. ]
II. DANCE
[ It's probably a funny sight really. Lucifer is currently busy batting away at a fae with his little staff, though luckily for him they seem to mostly be amused by it than offended. ]
Woah hey! Nu-uh! Definitely not interested! Enough already!
[ He gets jostled around a little because the Faerie is definitely bigger than he is, and his top hat gets smacked off of his head. He looks more than a little irritated at being manhandled and pushed around. ]
Oh come on!
[ Fine. You know what. He grabs his hat, and with a determined little stomp he walks over to the first person he catches sight of. ]
Hey! Let's dance, what do you say?
III. GEIS; UN: Morningstar
Ohhhhhh yeah. My best gift? Definitely not appreciated. NOT getting into it!
[ Honestly, if you pay attention to the username, the context should be uh, obvious. He's definitely not sharing more than that. ]
Anyway, what else can this little thing do? Much more interesting.