Your Lucifer design is so cute I can’t ’t take him seriously ❤😭
@_0Remii8 ай бұрын
LUCIFER IS SO TINY ITS ADORABLE 😭
@MidnightTradgedy7 ай бұрын
LITERALLY😭-
@Pawzzz.x8 ай бұрын
Steven in the pilot was a menence 😭💀
@RandompersonXDBelle-zl7om8 ай бұрын
I love ur designs😭
@_IM_A_SIN_8 ай бұрын
This Steven universe pilot audio always crack me up
@oceanmochi8 ай бұрын
Lucis design is adorable
@AUCreatoer8 ай бұрын
LUCIFER IS SO SHORT AWW
@HEHHEH_fr8 ай бұрын
ALASTOR WHY
@MurderLamb8 ай бұрын
Awesome designs :D
@mmiik4_8 ай бұрын
HELPP😭
@gangle_crybaby7568 ай бұрын
LAMO ALASTOR 😆 😂
@acedreamer20048 ай бұрын
This comment is a bit random but still Hazbin related. I was bored today and decided to write a story about Angel Dust and his twin sister, Molly. And uhhhh- *Angel’s alarm wakes him up. He groggily picks up his phone and catches a glimpse of the date. April 1st. He sighs and gets a somber look on his face. After a minute, he pulls himself together and heads downstairs for breakfast, where all his friends are already there. Charlie’s face lights up as soon as she sees Angel and she runs up to him and gives him a tight hug* Angel: Oof! Morning Charlie… Charlie: Happy Birthday Angel! Angel: Wait how did you know it was my birthday? Charlie: Oh, your brother Arakniss saw me a few days ago and let me know! Angel: Of course he did *Angel playfully rolls his eyes. Annoyed, but touched. He then gets a text message from him* Angel: Speak of the devil *Angel reads the text* Arakniss: _Happy Birthday, you grandpa_ Angel: _Oh shut it_ *Angel then pauses and decides to send another text* Angel: _Thanks_ Charlie: Oh! I forgot I made a gift for you, I’ll go get it *Charlie comes back a minute later with the his gift. Angel takes it, and notices the neat wrapping of the gift. His hand grips it tightly, and he goes quiet for a moment* Charlie: Angel…? *Angel snaps out of it* Angel: Uhh, thanks. I’ll open this later *Angel then goes to eat breakfast with everyone. Fast forward a few hours later, he’s sitting at the bar chatting with Husk* Husk: So…not to pry but uhh…how old are you now? *Angel chuckles* Angel: I don’t even know. I stopped counting after my fifth year down here *Husk chuckles too. Then he gets a shot glass and pours Angel his favorite drink* Husk: Cheers Angel. Here’s to…well, I don’t know actually. Just- happy birthday Angel: Thanks, Husk Husk: Hey, what’s got you so down? Angel: Huh? What do you mean? I’m fine! Husk: Your mouth says one thing but your eyes say another Angel: Oh…you look at my eyes often then? *Husk blushes and quickly looks away* Husk: Ha. You wish… *Angel smirks at him* Husk: Seriously though…I can tell when something’s up *Angel says nothing, and just takes a sip from his drink. After a few seconds of awkward silence, Angel decides to speak up* Angel: Alright. Fine. You’re right. It’s…not only me who has a birthday today *Husk stops what he’s doing and look at Angel* Angel: I’ve got a twin. Her name’s Molly, and I…I haven’t seen her since I died Husk: Angel… *Husk reaches over and gently touches Angel’s hand. They then both look at each other and blush. Angel clears his throat and continues* Angel: She lived a good life. As far as I know. She was always a ray of sunshine, tried her best to be kind to everyone *Angel’s eyes start welling up* Husk: Were you two…close? *Angel wipes his eyes* Angel: We were as kids, but, as we grew older, we started growing apart. We never spent time together anymore. I’d walk past her in the house and it felt like we were strangers. More time passed. Molly was doing great, everything was going right for her. Meanwhile for me, I was struggling, to say the least. And I’m not gonna lie, I felt jealous of her. I remember, my last birthday on earth… *We see a flashback to when Angel was alive. He’s in his house smoking when there’s a knock on his door. He opens it and it’s Molly* Anthony: Molly? What are you doing here? Molly: Well, it’s our birthday, I wanted to stop by and- Anthony: Look Molly, I appreciate you stopping by, but I got stuff to do today, so, best if you just go home *Angel starts closing the door but Molly opens it back up* Molly: Ant, we haven’t seen each other in months! Anthony: Yeah, and whose fault is that? Be honest, if it was just any ordinary day, would you have stopped by? Molly: I- Anthony: Didn’t think so *Anthony starts closing the door, and Molly stops it, once again* Molly: I’ve been busy! Anthony: Yeah, I know. Busy! Busy enough that you never even thought to call and check up on me. You’re busy, living your amazing life, happy as ever, meanwhile, I’M HERE, *STRUGGLING TO FIND MY DAILY REASON TO LIVE!* *Molly is stunned. The two are quiet for a moment. Then she suddenly sniffs the air* Molly: Is that…weed? *Anthony sighs and bumps his head on the doorframe out of frustration. After a moment of deafening silence, Molly goes to her car to get a gift, and walks back to Anthony* Molly: …I also wanted to give you this *Anthony looks at the gift, noticing the neat wrapping* Anthony: You haven’t given me a gift in years… *Molly looks away sheepishly* Molly: Thought it was about time to give you one again… Anthony: …see you later Molly *Anthony closes the door behind him and goes up to his room. He starts opening the gift. Once he takes it out, he sees that it’s a homemade book that has “Twins Together, Forever” written on the cover of it. His eyes start to well up when opens the first page to find a few photos of the two, close as ever in their childhood, playing games, hugging, smiling. He immediately shuts it, and throws it in the bin. He doesn’t want to be reminded of how close they were as kids, only to remember how distant they are now. Not thinking straight, in the heat of the moment, he strikes a match and throws it in the bin, setting the book on fire. He stares at the burning memories for a few seconds, then snaps to his senses* Anthony: SH!T. WHAT AM I DOING?! *He throws open the door to go get water from downstairs when he suddenly spots his twin standing right outside his room. Before he can say anything, Molly speaks* Molly: Anthony, I’m sorry. I should’ve- *Molly then spots the fire and walks into his room* Anthony: Wait Molly don’t! *It was too late. Molly walked over and spotted her gift, her homemade gift that she worked so hard on, burning in a fire. She turns around to look at her twin with tears in her eyes* Anthony: Molly, I’m so sorry! I was just about to- *Molly speed walks out of the house before he can even finish his sentence. He gets water from downstairs and puts out the fire, but it’s too late. The pages were charred, the photos were nearly unrecognizable. Angel, ashamed of his actions, breaks down crying. Later that night, he tries calling Molly several times. He then texts her, apologizing for what he did, asking her to hear him out. Finally, she texts back* Molly: _Anthony…just stop. I don’t want to hear you out. I don’t want to talk to you. I worked so hard on that book, and you just…burned it_ Anthony: _I know! I know! I genuinely don’t know what I was thinking. I’m…so sorry, Molly_ *Molly reads the texts. Anthony waits a few minutes, but he gets no reply back. He lets out a groan of frustration, and tugs at his hair, when he suddenly spots his drugs in the corner of his eye…the flashback ends* Angel: That was the last day I talked to her *Angel’s eyes are wet from tears by this point. Husk just stares at him, bamboozled, and unsure what to say* Angel: Sorry. You shouldn’t have heard all that *He gets up and heads to his room where he sees his gift from Charlie sitting on the desk, and decides to open it. He neatly unwraps the gift, and lo and behold, finds a photo album with tons of photos of him and his friends. He gets to the last page…and starts to cry silently. His door is slightly ajar so Charlie hears his sobs as she’s walking through the hallway. She opens his door* Charlie: Hey, Angel, are you o- *Angel goes up to Charlie and hugs her, as he continues to cry* Charlie: …kay? *Charlie is stunned for a second, but hugs him back without question*