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Well, y'all told me I should post my random little snippets, so here's one of em. I didn't really know how to end it but yeah. Enjoy!

Untitled Alastor Snippet

"...I'm sorry?"

"Ohoho, you heard me Alastor, I've got all your little contracts now, took control of 'em because you couldn't manage them yourself."

"Oh, Vox, you seem to be confused. See, if you had done that, I'd turn you into a pile of circuits underneath my heel."

"Feel free to, it won't bring them back to you."

"You little-"

"If you'll excuse me, I have actually important things to do today. But hey, Alastor, guess what."

"...What?"

"I win."

     Vox's voice cut out, leaving only static to fill the space. Alastor stood in his tower overlooking Pentagram City, at the Vs' tower glimmering in the distance, pondering this development. Vox had told him that all his owned souls belonged to that overrated, pompous triumvirate. Vox wouldn't say exactly how, some loophole he found in Al's contracts. But that was impossible, they were airtight, right? What could Vox, that conniving snake, done to make that happen. Alastor tried to summon his contracts but he couldn't. Vox was telling the truth. No, there had to be something Alastor could do, something he could-

"Alastor, behind you."

     Alastor looked behind him to see Husk leaning on the door frame. He had his arms crossed with an odd look on his face. Alastor couldn't place it. Almost like a mix of anger and confidence. Smug while still being indifferent, kind of.

"Ah, Husker, just the man I wanted to see. Vox took over my radio show and told me that-"

"He owns you're contracts?"

"Yes. How did you-"

"I'm gonna talk now, and you're going to listen, understood?"

"Husker, I-"

"Understood?"

     Husk had gotten more stern, clearly not willing to back down from this. And without the contract for Husk's soul, it wasn't like Alastor could do much. And so, he stood silently.

"Vox is right, all of what you owned is his now, and that includes me. I'm the one who helped him in the first place."

"Husker, your mediocre humor is not what I need right now."

"Good thing I'm not joking then."

"Husk, you wouldn't."

"I did."

"Then I should turn you into a stain and make your fur a rug for my room."

"Oh yeah? I'd love to see you explain that to Charlie and her dad. Lucifer would make any of your fancy threats seem like a joke."

     Husk hadn't moved from his spot, but Alastor had. The threads of his demon form had begun revealing themselves. The stitching, the antlers, the distant cry. Alastor was towering over Husk at this point, but the only movement Husk made was to stop leaning and stand upright, defiantly.

"Face it Al, if you were gonna do anything you would've by now. But you haven't, and you never will, because you can't afford to lose the respect of anyone. You can't stand the idea of someone not liking you, and to be honest, Charlie's the only who tolerates you being around here. Act high and mighty all you want, but without Charlie's support, you're the same emotional mess you were when you left the city."

     Alastor, seeing Husk refuse to back down and having his bluff called, began turning back into his normal form as he talked.

"Husker, I just don't understand, I thought we were friends."

"We were never friends Alastor, if you didn't see that, then you're just as blind as Vox says you are. All I was, was a trophy to prove how incredible you were."

"Do not bring Vox into this."

"Why not? He owns me now, and quite frankly, I've got a pretty good deal. I'll have to work away from the hotel sometimes, but I'll be compensated, which is more than you ever did for me. Plus, it'd let me keep a closer eye on Angel."

"Ah yes, how could I forget you're little fling."

     At that comment, Husk stood up straighter, and began moving towards Alastor. Alastor tried to stand his ground but quickly found himself backpedaling.

"You know, I was tempted to come up here and beat your ass, but Angel told me not to. He said you didn't deserve that much of my time, and he was right. Look at you, the big bad radio demon, scared of being confronted on equal footing."

"Husk-"

"Here. My last drink for you, ever. Don't talk to me again, got it?"

     Husk turned and left leaving a bottle of cognac in Alastor's hands. As the door closed behind Husk, the radio demon found his anger bubbling. He quickly smashed the bottle of cognac against a wall, before wrecking anything he could get his hands on.

#hazbin fanfic #hazbin hotel husk #hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel alastor #snippet #hazbin vox

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

First time doing a Tumblr poll but I do got one question.

So lately I've been writing random snippets of Hazbin fics. Not complete fanfics, more like individual scenes, and I don't know if I should put them here or not?

On one hand, I have ideas for more stuff with the scenes.

On the other, I'll probably never finish that other stuff. I don't know, could y'all help me out here?

#hazbin hotel #hazbin fics #hazbin fanfic #genuinely not sure of myself #the validation might be nice tho

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

I have the start of a Hazbin fanfic. It's not a reader, one, it's Huskerdust cuz they've had me in a chokehold lately. Here's a little snippet of it.

Knock knock.

Nothing.

Angel knows Lucifer is the king of Hell and all, but could he atleast answer the door? He decided to just wait outside. Recently, Angel has decided to give himself a little task: freeing Husk. The spider and the cat had become very good friends over the past few months, and while Angel was still trying to decipher his real feelings from the ones he thinks are real, Husk and Angel trust eachother. It shouldn't have been a surprise when Husk finally talked about his contract with Alastor. What Angel wasn't expecting was Husk beginning to break down.

Angel didn't see Husk cry, no, Husk locked himself in his room before that, but Angel could tell. He'd been through enough of them to know the signs. That night, Angel decided help Husk out. As a friend, of course. Angel was sure Husk would do the same thing for him if he had the chance. It's just what friends do.

Angel knocked on the door again, and this time actually heard something. Granted that something was the very clear sound of someone yelping and falling out of a chair onto, Angel thought it sounded like rubber ducks but that couldn't be right. Angel stood up straight as who he could only assume was the big man himself scrambled for the door.

"Shit shit shit. Heeeyyyyyy, how's it going, um, Angel right?"

"Right. I'm fine, but I need some help with some-"

"Say no more!"

After Lucifer interrupted Angel, he kicked a rubber ducky that had fallen out of his pocket back into the room before slamming the door.

"So, what is it you need?"

"Well, I was wondering if you could help me with a...project."

"What kind of project?"

"Well, I don't want to talk about it out here. I don't know if he's listening."

"Who?"

"Y'know, the guy you hate."

"..."

"The hotelier."

"..."

"Alastor."

"OH! Yeah, come on in then."

"Thanks."

Angel walked into the room after Lucifer opened the door again. Maybe that comment about the sound not being a rubber duck was wrong, as there were hundreds strewn across the room. Lucifer lead Angel over to a desk, where the two demons sat down.

"Right, so what is it you needed?"

"I want to get Husk out of his contract with Alastor. I know I should probably focus on getting mine gone first, but Husk..."

"Ahhh, I see I see. Contracts are usually easier to mess with when you don't have one yourself, so we should probably get you freed first, and then focus on your boyfriend."

"Woah, Husk is not my boyfriend."

"Really? Huh, guess my intuition's a bit rusty, eh? Anyways, I want you to know now that this will be very difficult, and in the end, you both may not even end up truly free. I can try to work my magic, but there's no guarantee. I'm not even sure if I could remove the contract."

"I know, but I have ta try. For Husk."

"Alright. To start off with, I'm going to need your contract. Do you know where your boss keeps it?"

"In his room. I think, anyways. Asshole usually keeps em in his office but I'm his 'special toy.' Problem is that I can't exactly get in there without getting fucked in both senses of the word."

"Yikes. Maybe I could... interrupt?"

"Didn't know you were into that stuff."

"Noooo nononono no. I meant I could come to the tower and request an immediate meeting while you two are...you know, he'll need to leave to see me. I am the king of Hell, after all."

"How would ya even know when to show up?"

"Here, take this."

Lucifer grabbed a bracelet from his desk and handed it over to Angel. A collection of pretty beads with a little duck charm in the middle, all cool to the touch, adorned a black cord.

"A... bracelet?"

"The little ducky charm in the middle will let me know if you tap it. Honestly, probably the most useful duck I've made."

"So I get Val in bed, tap the duck, you distract him, and I get the stuff. Then what?"

"Leave?"

"Problem with that is Val would murder me if I ran."

"...Not if he can't."

"Heh?"

"Well, if we can get you back to the hotel quick enough and get your contract taken care of, we may be able to stop him. He wouldn't want to stand up to the king and princess of Hell, after all."

"Yeah, he wouldn't. Damn this might actually work."

"Let me know when you're ready, Angel. I'll be there to bail you out. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to my other projects."

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That's all I have for right now wich kinda sucks cuz I wanna show off more, but hey, I'll make sure to post updates when I get the first part finished!

#huskerdust #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel husk #angel dust #rough draft #really rough draft #angelhusk #plan to update #hazbin hotel lucifer

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

You know it's really weird. I haven't posted on this blog in a long, long time. And yet I'm still getting likes on stuff. Hell one of my favorite artists here on Tumblr, @faewyld, follows me. I've been having a tough time recently and seeing that all my stuff is still being enjoyed has brought me out of my little depression. So ill startposting again. I don't know when but I will. And also revamp my blog. And start using my personal blog for stuff like this post. And etc etc, I've got a lot to do, but damn, I can't wait to get back!

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

Long story short, I'm revamping all my stuff on the writing blog, and starting a personal blog. This blog will keep on with the writing as soon as my brain jumpstarts, but if you want to listen to my non-literary nonsense, feel free to follow!

HAHAHAHAAH, I HAVE A PERSONAL ACCOUNT SO I CAN SAY STUPID SHIT WITHOUT INTERFERING WITH MY WRITING BLOG! NYEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHE!

#new blog #personal blog #gonna fix shit here

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

Little Message for Everyone

2024, huh? Third day of the new year and I'm... confused.

On one hand, I have such a hard time writing sometimes, with mental illness and just life generally. I have so many ideas and yet, I just can't bring myself to write them. I have so many asks and yet I can't seem to finish any of them. The disappointment I feel from not being able to post my stuff hurts, and I always feel terrible when I'm happy I get likes and follows and reblogs when I just, don't have things to post.

On the other hand, I'm just a person. I'm fragile, I'm not exactly stable, I shouldn't neat myself up about not posting because this was supposed to be a fun blog, and it still is! I mean, ever since I've started this blog and started posting my writing, I've been happier. Combine that with me gradually getting better and better at life from a variety of things, and I don't think I've felt this good in a long time.

And that's the part I'm gonna be focusing on, the good part. My family is always cynical and it's rubbed off on me so much, but I'm done with that! I made this blog so I could feel happy about my own work, and feel happy that people like it, and I'm going to feel happy again about that!

Being here on tumblr has been amazing, and I want to say thank you, thank you everyone who has been on this blog. Life is hard, and knowing me it'll only get harder and harder. But I'm just going to let it happen, and enjoy what I can. I'll still post on here, take requests, take comissions, etc., but I've got other stuff I'd love to do. I'm considering opening a personal blog where I can share all my other stuff. I've been considering starting a YouTube channel presenting the way I want to so I can feel more comfortable with my identity. I'm also gonna stop worrying so much about deadlines I give myself. Writing is fun, and I want it to stay that way as long as I can.

TL;DR: Thank you, so so very much, for being here. For putting up with my waits, for reading my work, thank you. I've got a second wind with my creatively and inspiration, and it's all because of you.

Sincerely,

Octavia S.

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FYI I haven't mentioned it in a bit, but I do have comissions open! Rules are the same as my requests, which are in my pinned post. I desperately need money, as well as ideas for stuff to write, cuz I have brain rot! DM me if you're interested!!!!!!

#comissions #comission #i need money #please im desperate #dm me

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

Mordecai Heller, the funky little lad who likes tea and cleaning. Have fun with him for Christmas. Idk what to put here lmao. Hope y'all enjoy!

Merry Christmas, Tux: A Mordecai x Reader One-Shot

The sound of frying dies down as you take the pan off the stove. Carefully, you remove the last pieces of food from the pan, putting them on the nearby plate to cool. You had a few minutes, so you took the opportunity to cover the plate and move it to the dining table. You didn't know exactly how long it'd take for him to get home, so in the case Mordecai made it back while you were busy getting his present together, he wouldn't see your little suprise. Sure enough, as you grabbed his gift, there was a knock on the door.

Mordecai walked through, letting himself in. It was his home, after all. You had moved in not too long ago, if you consider over a year not long that is. There was definitely something romantic between the two of you, but it was much more of a convenience arrangement at first. You needed a place to live and Mordecai was always working so he let you move in. In return for not paying rent, you kept the place clean, watered the plants, and just made sure everything was okay. Mordecai didn't mind the food either, even if he didn't show it often.

"Y/N? Are you home?"

"I am Tux, give me one second. And don't take that makeshift cloche off!"

A couple of months ago you had officially begun to date Mordecai, with the stipulation that you kept it a secret. Mordecai Heller was a professional, and had a reputation to maintain. He even kept up his facade around you a decent amount of the time. You got cracks out of him before hand, but never anything too much until two months ago. Consequently, that's when you started calling him Tux. He never says it, but Mordecai likes it.

You made your way back to the  dining room, where Mordecai sat at one of the tables, only his jacket off.

"Hello Tux, how way work?"

"It was Fine Y/N. It was just the normal routine."

"Good, good. I know you don't really take the time to celebrate Christmas or Hannukah, or really anything, but I wanted to suprise you."

"Y/N-"

"I know, I know, but just let me do this for you, okay?"

You reached into your pocket and set the wrapped box in front of him. Mordecai eyed you inquisitively for a second, before opening the box. Inside, there were a pair of silver cufflinks, inlaid with jade.

"Cufflinks?"

"Mhm. I know you don't really like big gifts, so I got you a new pair."

"Why jade, if you don't mind me asking."

"They reminded me of your eyes Tux. But, that's only the first gift."

Reaching across the table, you pulled the covered plate closer, pulling off the cover. On the plate was roughly a dozen and a half latkes, which you spent the past two days trying to perfect, and the past two weeks trying to find a base recipe for.

Mordecai's eyes lit up as he reached out to grab one. He told you about his family, about how they celebrated around Christmas time. And you specifically took note of how happy he looked when he mentioned the latkes they made every year. As you came to find out, the food aspect was one of the biggest for Mordecai growing up, even if nowadays it'd seem like the complete opposite.

Mordecai reached out and grabbed one, taking a bite out of it. The tiniest hint of a grin made its way to his face. He spoke up after finishing the first one.

"Thank you for this, dear. I...I haven't had one of these in a while. I apologize for not considering getting you a gift."

"You did get me a gift though, Tux."

"I did?"

"I got to hear you call me dear, and that's enough for me. Now, let's finish this plate because I don't want to do the dishes quite yet."

#lackadaisy #lackadaisy x reader #lackadaisy oneshot #one shot #mordecai x reader #mordecai heller #lackadaisy mordecai #mordecai heller x reader #late christmas post #kinda? #i got to learn about hannukah for this post #thats a positive thing btw

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

Quick update, but I have three little christmas-y x reader oneshots coming out by either midnight or like, tomorrow night. I got one for Lackadaisy, Night In The Woods, and Helluva Boss. Who knows, if I'm feeling especially funny I may double up on one fandom, or even throw in a TADC one shot. Either way, it'll be a little later than I wanted it to be, but it should be fun regardless. I hope y'all had a great holiday season!

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

Damn I really gotta get my mental health together. I got my first request for a comission not too long ago, and I think I got blocked for saying no to NSFW content? Idk, it's all confusing, but it sent me spiraling. I'm trying to hop back in the saddle, so hopefully I'll have posts started back up again soon. I may be struggling to do basic tasks and having near constant crises about my gender and body image, but I can still write! Anyways, I'm going to dig through my asks for something to get started back on. See y'all around, and I hope y'all have a good day/night! :o)

#update #life update #life #give me some time #im almost there

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In theater rehearsal and working on requests, but I want to remind guys that im taking PAID COMISSIONS!!!!!!!!!!! About a $1 per hundred words, $5 for 500 words, etc. Etc. Please DM if interested. I like writing and, tbh, need money. Hope yall have a wonderful day, evening, or night depending where you are!!!! :o)

#writing commissions #comissions

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Just a little one shot about my favorite little jester man. Poly FizzModeus is my bread and butter fr fr. Also, this is the first non-reader one. I mean, it's a very underdeveloped oc people could easily project themselves onto, but still! If you guys like this, I would like to give a not so subtle reminder that I'm taking comissions! Info is linked on my pinned post. Hope y'all enjoy!

Just For Today: A Fizzarolli x NB!OC One-Shot

There was a distinctive knock on Lynx's door. Them and their boyfriend had come up with a little secret knock for eachother. He had the key, it was more of just "can I come in" kind of thing.

"Come in babe, I'm just making some hot chocolate."

"That...sounds great right now."

Lynx turned their head to see Fizzarolli. Satan, he looked like a mess. They weren't suprised, they watched him tell off Mammon on TV. Lynx also saw Asmodeus, their boyfriend's boyfriend, admit they were together, which brought up a massive storm of shitty media. Luckily, Lynx had a quiet little apartment Fizz could hide out in.

"Are you doing all right Hon?"

"Well, ignoring me telling my idol and boss to fuck himself, and having my relationship with Ozzie made public, I'm doing fine."

"But do you want to ignore it?"

"...Just for today. Atleast."

"Alright Fizz. Give me one second."

Time for operation Happy Fizzie. Luckily, Lynx had just what they needed. Marshmallows, whipped cream, little bits of crumbled cookies, and green sprinkles, all in the mug Lynx kept just for him. Lynx grabbing both Fizz's mug and their own, made their way to sit with him.

Fizz was curled up on the couch, blanket in his lap. Looking up he scooched over a bit, letting them get cozy with him. Lynx pulled a bit of the blanket over so they were both covered.

"Heh, you went all out this time, huh Lynx?"

"Mhm. You deserve it."

"Yeah... yeah."

"Hey, cheer up. I know you've got a lot on your plate, but you get a break with your favorite imp partner!"

"You're my only imp partner."

"Still, we get to be together, and I think that's a cause for celebration."

"Yeah. I guess it's been awhile since we've gotten a decent amount of time together."

"Well we've both been busy Hon."

"Mhm."

"Heh, hey Fizzie, love the new facial hair."

Fizzarolli, while drinking, ended up with whipped cream on his upper lip. He went to figure out what Lynx was talking about, a smile gracing his face as he realized.

"Eh, it's not really my style. Wanna help me get rid of it?"

"Absolutely. Come here."

Both Lynx and Fizz put their mugs on the nearby coffee table, right before Lynx climbed onto Fizz, capturing his lips with their own. After a few moments, the two broke apart, with Lynx choosing to lay their head on Fizz's chest.

"Uh, Lynx? I'm still processing... everything, but I do want to ask something."

"What is it Hon?"

"Well, now that me and Ozzie are, y'know, public, are things going to get, I dunno, weird between us?"

"Nah."

"Are you sure? I mean-"

"Nope, stop right there. Fizzarolli, you are an amazing imp, and you make me so, so happy. I would do anything to see you happy, meaning I'm fine with sharing you. I'm fine with people knowing you have more partners than just me. As long as you're happy, I'm happy. Alright?"

"...What'd I do to deserve you?"

"Need help setting up your act, apparently."

"Hey, I had everything under control."

"Mhm, sure. Hey Fizz?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you, no matter what."

"I... I love you too Lynx."

"Good. Now, we're gonna lay here watching shitty rom coms until we pass out in eachother’s arms, 'kay?"

"Sounds great babe."

#one shot #oneshot #fizzaroli helluva boss #helluvaboss #helluva boss #fizzarolli x oc #helluva boss oc #oc x canon

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

I still have requests to get through, but a majority of them are Rocky Rickaby and like, I love him too, but man am I burnt out writing for him. I'm going to take a break for some of the one-shots and headcannons I've been wanting to write. Sorry for the disappointment y'all, but I need a break. Hope y'all have a good day!

#writing burnout #life update #update #im sorry

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

May I request an Asmodeus x gn human reader who has made themselves a title as a demon interviewer from the mortal realm? Basically reader is a demonology geek and has made it a hobby to summon and interview demons, even making friends with a few powerful overlords due to their positive and enthusiastic energy, reader always wrote facts down and sometimes even asks a few contacts for the latest gossip around hell from the mortal realm.

Okokokokok so this took me a while but man was this fun. I'm actually really into demonology and, more specifically, demonolatry (demon worship). Helluva Boss is actually what got me into it, even though I don't talk about it much because of some people in the demonolatry community's views on Vivzie's work. Sorry, I've rambled a lot. I hope y'all enjoy!

Asmodeus x Human!Reader

• You've had an interest in the occult for, well, you can't remember.

• Although you suppose it doesn't really matter now, after everything you've done and gotten.

• You run a little podcast talking about demons and hell, giving what news you can from the otherside.

• It's a very niche topic, and while you may not have a massive following, you do have one advantage.

• It's real.

• It sounds insane when you try to explain it, but you have genuine contact with people from Hell.

• There's just something about you that draws them in for some reason.

• This includes sinners who turned into "overlords," a concept you had to piece together from multiple people.

• Learning about Hell was fascinating, especially when you got into contact with more powerful entities.

• It started out simple, mostly succubi and inccubi, but then you got introduced to other hellborns, and eventually, nobility.

• To this day, most of your best friends are actually demons, disguising themselves to hang out with you.

• This includes your boyfriend, who is also the king of lust.

• After a normal day of work, you weren't expecting to be greeted by a king of sin, and yet there he was, in your living room.

• Asmodeus turned out to just be interested in knowing more about you, and you two ended up becoming friends by the time he had to leave.

• Over the course of a few months, Ozzie kept visiting you in the human realm, and you ended up growing close to him.

• Eventually, you asked him out on a date.

• Now, you were definitely nervous. You knew Ozzie had a boyfriend already, but he said that they were both open to having multiple partners.

• You almost backed out, but eventually (after hours of trying) you worked up the courage to ask.

• And since then, you two have been going steady.

• Ozzie even pops into your podcast every once in a while.

• He never says he's the Asmodeus, but he gives insight that sometimes even you don't have.

• And at the end of the day, Ozzie is just one ritual away from coming to say hello.

• Cuddles are common, especially after a bad day. (For either of you, by the way)

• Ozzie will also suprise you a decent amount, showing up without warning.

• He'll leave little gifts for you, mostly books and newspapers from Hell, but also some other cool stuff he'd think you like.

• Overall, you have a healthy relationship, and that makes you happy.

• Screw the people who poke fun at you for "pretending to be a psychic" or "being some occult weirdo," you've got a king of lust for a boyfriend. And you couldn't be happier.

#headcanon #helluva boss headcanon #helluva boss x reader #helluva boss asmodeus #asmodeus x reader #me being a geek

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Another update, I'm accepting TADC requests and comissions!!!!!!!!!!

I'm kind of expecting a Jax request by the end of the day. (Don't worry besties, I simp for him too.)

#headcanon #requests open #tadc #the amazing digital circus

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UPDATE TIME

COMISSIONS ARE OPEN!!!!!!!!!!

Same rules as my requests, but I'm willing to do a lot more fandom-wise!

Payment will be on PayPal for the time being!

RATES:

Price is going to be about $1 per hundred words. Send a word count with your commission, and I can get you a rough cost.

IF YOU'RE INTERESTED PLEASE DM ME!!!

#comission prices #comission info #comission #i need money

[an-otterly-adorable-being]

Can you do A Rocky Rickaby x Gn Reader? With Like- rocky living with them? I’m sorry if you don’t do Lackadaisy anymore, lol.

I still do Lackadaisy stuff, don't worry! I also do a decent amount of other stuff, which you can check in my info page. Although now thinking about it, I don't think I've updated it to include TADC. Either way, hope y'all enjoy!

Rocky x Roomate(best term I can think of)!Reader

• So when you first took in this helpless little man, you didn't expect a lot of things.

• The utter joy on Rocky's face was one of them.

• The "mysterious" gifts by your door is another.

• You know it's him, but you can't bring yourself to tell him that.

• Another thing you weren't expecting: shopping.

• You knew Rocky didn't have much but you thought he had a little more than the stuff in his car!

• The room was thankfully small enough you didn't need to spend too much to fill it.

• A new bed, a mirror, some storage, curtains, and the room was looking great!

• Rocky mainly let you take the lead on basic furniture, but he kept finding new little trinkets and decorations for his room.

• It was an odd assortment, but in the end it made for a nice, if not weird, bed room.

• As for how he acts around the house, well...

• Rocky isn't allowed to cook anymore. Not without supervision atleast.

• And yes, Freckle doesn't count as supervision.

• You like Freckle, especially because Rocky drags brings him around a lot, but usually if they're left alone, you end up needing to do repairs and take Freckle to the hospital.

• Rocky tries to make up for it all though. He's a sweet heart like that.

• Sure, he may not know how to fix wooden flooring, or how to scrub burn marks out of tile, but he tries!

• Usually he'll end up just doing laundry or simple cleaning when you get home though.

• One benefit is that the house feels a lot more alive now.

• You'll find little things all over the place, and if Rocky hasn't attached himself to your hip, he'll be in his room playing the day away.

• It makes it feel more like home, y'know?

• Living with Rocky is, despite all odds, actually really nice.

• It's a type of comfort you can't get from anyone but Rocky.

• Of course, you do need to remind him to get rid of that damned cactus. Especially if you two get together and start sharing a room.

#headcanon #lackadaisy #lackadaisy headcanons #lackadaisy x reader #lackadaisy rocky #rocky rickaby #lackadaisy cats #rocky x reader #rocky rickaby x reader