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Wow, it's been awhile huh? Ok, so I'm writing a diffrent kind of story from my norm. Hope you like it ok and sorry it's been so long. I just haven't had time to do this but I'm going to try more, I hope. Peace be with you. Cherri bomb and Angel Dust were having a sleepover at the hotel. It was just the two of them hanging out and having fun. Right now they are playing a game of truth or dare and Angel is winning. Cherri: Ok Angel. It's your turn. Truth or dare? Angel: Do you have to ask? Dare! Cherri: Ok, let's see then...Oh! I know! You know that overlord you live with? Alastor the radio demon? Angel: Yeah, what about him? You dare me to kiss him or something? Cherri: Nah, you like that to much. And I got a better idea. Ok Angel dust. I dare you to give Alastor a weggie! Angel: What?!! If I did that he el-nigh-ate me! Cherri: Oh. Are you saying you won't do the dare? Becuse if you don't you lose and you're a coword. Angel: Humph. Alright, I'll do it. Charlie won't let

Hi. Yeah I know it's been a long time since I have writen anything new. Sorry but it's kind of hard for me to find the time and what not. But still I'm going to try and write something at least once a month from now on. I hope. Anyhoo this is a story not a fic. Hope you enjoy it. Once upon a time there was a land ruled by a terrible, evil, demon dragon name Thronxx. It was as tall and as big mountain with huge wings and fangs and claws. The dragon made everyone in the land do what ever he wanted. They were his slaves. They grew whatever he wanted and gave the dragon all their beast livestock. And almost everyone work in the mines, digging him gold. Everyone feared the dragon very much so. All but one. A young man name Rocks. Thronxx name him that because that's where Thronxx found him as a child. Rocks both work and live with the dragon. He helped t Thronxx with all kinds of things. Cleaning his cave and such. Rocks would also clean Thronxx. His scales and tail and even go into his

Hey. Ok, so have you guys read troxa-chan Hazbin hotel comics? If not you should. Her stuff is really, really, good like I wish I could write haft as good as her good, good. Anyhoo she said (I think) I could use her characters to write a fic as long as I give her credit. So her virgin of Micheal and Gabriel and Raphael and Zadkiel Forfax belong to troxa-chan and not mes. I hope she likes it but I doubt it. I'll be using her lore and a little bit of mines but mostly hers so try and keep up. Sorry I can't give you a link to troxa-chan but I don't know how to copy and post on this thing but she does have a accont here so you can just look her up yourself. A long time ago God ascended to the highest hights of heaven, leaving Micheal in change and Gabriel and others to help him but mostly Gabriel. He works very hard for to help Micheal wich puts him under a lot of stress and pressure. So much so that Raphael and Forfox are very worry about him. Oh Forfox is like a peacock virgin of Stolas.

I'm back baby! Did you all miss me? Ok, so I got a chrom book thingie and can now write aging! But since I belive I'm a little rusty and I have never writen on a story on this before so I thought I start out more simple with maybe a one off. I'm a big fan of Helluva Boss and can't wait for for the last 4 episodes but I yet to write a tickle fanfic of the show. Sure I had Moxxie but that was before Striker. I really, really, like him. Want to know more about him to. Anyhoo... Sum: What if Blits and Stolas capture Striker and wanted him to tell them who hire him to kill Stolas but normal means of torture are not working on the cowboy Imp? What would you do? Striker wakes up and finds himself in just his underwear and hat and still tied up to a wooden plank and cover in what appears to be some sort of oil that is orange. For two days now Blitz and Stolas have been trying to get him to talk but Striker has a very strong will and great endurance. So it has not been easy for are two