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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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Hey, hi, so I have some news
I’ll be taking a week off and a half off, (will be returning 4/7 for those who come across this post late) so I can work on some of my original stuff since I haven’t written much of anything in the last week
Don’t worry, I will be returning and I’ll still work on requests so I can have a few lined up for posting, including a couple of awaited part 2s but I thought I’d give an update
Until then everyone!
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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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If I do it I’ll call em snippets and they’ll be short, like 100 words or so varying depending on the character count
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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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1. omg i can’t believe u remember me!!
2. I LOVED MY REQUEST TYSM😭😭 IT WAS PERFECTTTT i can’t stop rereading it i love it
“He reached out to grab ahold of you, but you were already two steps ahead and three out of range of the radio demon.” WHY IS THAT SO GOODDDD
Hi there!! Yeah! I try my best to remember early followers and those who continually interact and like my stuff!(my memory has been getting fuzzy lately but I’m still doing my best!)
I’m so glad to hear you liked it!! Especially enough to reread it! But I really liked your prompt!! It’s seriously a awesome idea!! I never would’ve thought of a demon who could break contracts, it was really fun to write. Thank you for entrusting me to write it for it! But I really dunno where that line came from, but it felt clever so I added it in!
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How would each of the Hell characters(Hotel group, Lucifer, Overlords, Vees) do while cooking entirely on their own? Can be platonic or romantic, whichever you want
A/N: So I know I said 2, but the other one isn’t ready yet I’m still writing it. It’s gonna be pretty big too since it’s that velvette part 2. But I had to get my cat spayed today so I’ve been super busy all day keeping her out of trouble and from hurting herself :/ but anywho, enjoy!
Characters: All that I write for
Type: Hesdcanons (hazbin cast cooking headcanons)
Charlie
With Charlie, I’m a little torn. On the one hand, she’s a princess, so cooking would likely be more of a novelty considering she likely had staff to do it for her. But this is Charlie we’re talking about. She would go out of her way to learn how to cook. Wouldn’t give up either, not until she could do it on her own. I would imagine that she started learning from Vaggie and reading cookbooks.
Vaggie
When it comes to Vaggie, she can cook some, but she’s definitely super humble about it, brushing off any compliments because it’s ‘just food’. If the issue is pressed I can see her getting a little embarrassed about it. It’s mostly dishes that she had been taught while she was growing up, along with basic dishes that don’t necessarily require a honed skill to make.
Angel
Angel can cook, though he doesn’t exactly put much effort into it. I can definitely see him just throwing something together so he can eat and move on with whatever else he has going. Baking is a different story. I can really imagine while he was growing up he would sneak his way into the kitchen while his mother and Molly were baking. He picked it up pretty easily. And as someone who enjoys baking let me just say that his extra set of arms would be so helpful.
Husk
Husk was an entertainer in life, growing up in a casino, learning the trades in the house. That also includes the kitchens. Sure he likely didn’t spend a whole lot of time there but he still picked up a thing or two. So he’d be able to hold his own fairly well when it comes to making a homecooked meal.
Alastor
While it’s canon that the radio demon can cook, I feel like he specifically likes to cook recipes his mother left behind. Cooking recipes from his youth reminds him of joining his mother in the kitchen whipping something up for lunch and helping her prep for dinner. He’s not all that adventurous in the kitchen, though. He likes to stick with what he knows and what he grew up with.
Niffty
Having died in the 50s as a young housewife, I genuinely believe that she at least knows some fad recipes, like those salads and casserole recipes. Jello molds too. But that’s not to say that she wouldn’t know some basic stuff. I can definitely see Niffty being the type to try to create whole new recipes with varying, mostly horrifying results.
Sir Pentious
Sir Pentious is a genius, there’s no doubt about that, but the man can’t cook. At all. He’d burn water honestly. But baking? Oh yeah, he can bake with out a doubt(but not necessarily the decorating part), it’s basically science, but not cook. He’d quite honestly have the Egg Bois help, but let’s be honest here, that’d be a disaster too.
Cherri Bomb
I’ll admit, I wasn’t to sure about Cherri. She just doesn’t seem like the type to cook. Nah. Cherri is the queen of takeout. She can boil water but that’s really about it. Honestly, she’s only really a couple of steps above Sir Pentious, but she can’t bake either. Sometimes though, before Angel went off to the hotel, she would go out and buy ingredients and stuff and go to his apartment and they (he) would make something.
Vox
This man absolutely can cook, and he’s pretty damn good at it too. Considering he’s the television demon, he’s going to have several cooking shows. Hell, he even stars in a couple of them. That being said, he’s not one to do things half-assed. Sure, a lot of cooking shows have stuff that was prepared beforehand, but with Vox’s he goes out of his way to actually make the dishes in real time.
Valentino
I stand by my headcanons from my Valentino posts. He can cook, but it’s honestly a solid 50-50 on whether or not it’s burnt or edible. He’s pretty easily distracted, whether it’s a phone call or something else entirely, so if it's a dish that you have to pay close attention to, it’s likely to not turn out right.
Velvette
Velvette can do some light cooking, but nothing too extravagant. She’s got more important things to do, such as keeping Vox and Valentino on track. With a schedule as busy as hers, I don’t think she would cook often, preferring either Vox’s cooking or takeout. Oh but that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t take a picture and post it, because it’s Velvette, of course she does. Oh! But She’s probably been on Vox’s show as some sort of celeb guest type deal, the dish they made definitely stuck with her, so she might make it from time to time.
Zestial
Considering how long Zestial has been around, I would be more surprised if he couldn’t cook. You can’t convince me that after a while he at one point went through hobbies like a revolving door. Cooking absolutely would have been one of them. This man would absolutely try making the craziest things. He’d be up to date on all of the cooking fads, know recipes and cooking methods from several time periods and cultures. With him, there’s no telling what he might cook up next.
Carmilla
While I don’t think that she would really set aside time to cook often, she’s pretty skilled in the kitchen. Carmilla would likely have a couple of nights out of the month set aside to cook a meal with/for her and the girls, a tradition that carried on from their life before hell. She’d even take the opportunity to try new things while cooking.
Rosie
Oh, Rosie can absolutely cook, it’s canon that its a hobby of hers. She’s very well versed in a multitude of cooking methods, and while she may not entirely like a whole lot of new-age gadgets in the kitchen, she can’t really deny the fact that they can be quite useful. I’m willing to bet that she would have an Instapot (they’re great I have two and one of them has an air fryer attachment)
Adam
Adam would never openly admit it, but he knows how to cook. He was the first man, he would have had to learn eventually, even if it was something as simple as preparing meats. That being said, he can grill. I’d be willing to bet that he’d host a little barbeque after the annual exterminations for the exorcists, maybe even enter into grilling competitions.
Lute
Lute’s honestly a bit of a wildcard when it comes to cooking. She might have been able to cook while she had been alive, but nowadays not so much. It had been a long time since she actively made anything, so she’d be pretty rusty. But other than the basics, I don’t really see her being able to be too creative in terms of cooking either. She’d honestly probably stick to what she knows and wouldn’t stray too far away from that.
Emily
I don’t necessarily think that seraphim would really need to eat, but that doesn’t mean that they can’t or don’t. In Emily’s case, I would imagine it as a scenario where she wanted to do something to get closer to humanity. They were her charge after all, or rather their state of happiness. But all humans eat and many find joy in doing so and even in the act of cooking, so she absolutely would be thrilled to learn! She’s getting better at it by the day.
Sera
Sera had likely done the same as Emily when she was a young angel, though I don’t see her sticking with it. I definitely think that she taught Emily to start her on her little culinary journey. She can cook, she just… doesn’t. I’d even go as far as to say it’s been centuries since she’s actually cooked a meal of any kind. That being said, if she were to jump into the kitchen nowadays, she probably wouldn’t have a very easy time finding her way around.
Lucifer
Lucifer is a man of many talents. He can absolutely cook, possibly even Michelin level, he just chooses not to. He likely just considers it a novelty of sorts, considering he has the power to simply poof food right in front of him. Honestly, it’s pretty helpful whenever he’s depressed and doesn’t feel like making anything. But, when it comes to his family and friends, he’s more than happy to whip something up.
Lilith
Another one who would likely consider cooking to be a novelty. Considering how she’s the second most powerful being in hell, and fiercely independent with more important things to worry about. Lilith wouldn’t concern herself with cooking unless it was with her family, and even then it likely didn’t happen that often after Charlie grew up.
Bonus:
Alastor Cat
Would wind up burning what ever building its in down. Was it intentional? Was it an accident? The world may never know
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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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Probably won’t have any posts tonight, but I’ll try to have two big ones tomorrow :/
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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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Can you do some fluff with Emily x a fem reader who has religious trauma due to being a lesbian and was surprised to end up in heaven and learn she wasn't going to hell.n
A/N: Obviously a fair warning, this piece alludes to religious trauma so be weary of that, but I hope i was able to do this req justice! I
Character: Emily
Type: Headcanons (Emily x fem!reader with religious trauma, Fluff)
Emily might be on the younger side in comparison to the other angels, but she's not oblivious. When first welcoming you to hell, she could practically feel the inner turmoil within you. She makes it her mission to
While she is left aghast, she's quite honestly not surprised. It's not the first time that something like this has come up when a new soul has arrived. You wouldn't believe how common it is for a human soul to claim themselves to be unworthy based upon the teaching in which they were brought up.
It wasn't easy, the healing process that is. But you'd best believe that Emily was there for you the whole way through. Whenever she wasn't working on any projects or with Sera, she was right there by your side. Sure, maybe she got a little bit of backwash from the other seraphim for spending so much time around a human, a 'damaged' (Emily worked extra hard to get you out of that particular mindset)one at that, but she didn't mind.
She was a Joy Bringer after all, part of her duties was just to bring happiness upon humans amongst the living, but to the souls amongst heaven as well. Not everyone who walks through those pearly gates is in a good state of mind and it's up to her to help them bring their spirits back up! But you were different, you caught her attention.
She could see how much you hurt, you had been lied to your entire life, instilled with a fear that your very existence was enough to earn you an eternity of damnation. She was more than happy to show you how wrong they were. In heaven, it didn't matter who you loved, just so long as you loved them. It wasn't long before the two of you grew closer. You even gained the reputation of being a Joy Bringer's favorite Winner.
Given how much time the two of you spend together, it's no surprise when feelings arise. But it feels wrong. For one, Emily was a literal angel, But Emily was quick to shut all of that down. She was quick to assure you that you were just as worthy of love as she was because guess what? She returned your feelings. She herself had been afraid of how you would react so she had planned on keeping it to herself for a time longer, but now had seemed as good a time as any. Many tears were shed, but in the end, it was worth it.
Even after the two of you are together, sometimes the doubt still creeps in. You can't help it, and Emily fully understands. Trauma doesn't just go away like nothing ever happened, especially not the trauma that you held with you throughout your life. But that's okay. Because Emily has every intention of staying by your side, and should you need her, she'll be right there.
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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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hello :33
Could i request a drabble with Alastor x reader who can break deals made by demons
He meets the reader, who comes into the hotel, and they make a deal that is totally bad on their end (like to let them touch his ears once and in return they will do his bidding forever and ever).
But then after getting Alastor to do his part, they break the deal, and Alastor and everyone else is dumbfounded. (he is equally pissed and intrigued)
I looooooove your writing and congratulations on 200 followers!! :3
A/N: Hey wait I know you! You were one of my first followers! Thanks for sending this in, it’s seriously a cool concept and was pretty fun to work on! I actually hadn’t planned on it being so long, but I hope you enjoy!
Character: Alastor
Type: Fic (Alastor x reader with a deal breaking ability, Fluff, Angst)
Alastor knew when he was being watched, he could practically feel your eyes on him from across the room. His smile turned tense as he narrowed his eyes at the little display that Niffty was attempting to show him. Though, she really couldn’t be bothered whether he was paying attention or not. Alastor couldn’t help but wonder: why was it you were staring at him so intently?
You were an enigma to Alastor. You were a guest of the hotel, and yet of you he knew next to nothing other than a name and a knack for mischief. As far as he could tell, you were ordinary. A specimen that did little to pique his interest. The radio demon turned his attention from Niffty’s insect display to look at you from the corner of his eyes. He watched with unease as you smiled knowingly at him, almost as if you knew something that he didn’t and he was the last to be left in the dark.
“I want to make a deal with you.”
Now that, that got his attention. The words had left your mouth so effortlessly. It was barely a whisper and yet it was enough to make his shadow move across the room to tower over you. If you noticed, you didn’t let it show. Perhaps that should have been his first sign that something was amiss.
In moments Alastor was mere inches away, a grin that couldn’t be described as anything else but plotting splitting his lips. “And what is it that I can do for you, my dear?” Behind him, his shadow waited impatiently, hungry for a meal, a soul. And Alastor planned to feed it.
“I want to touch your ears,” You said it with such confidence, so much so that it nearly took him aback. In fact, there was hardly a pause or even a moment of consideration. It sounded more like an impulse than anything else.
Surely he was hearing things. His… Ears? What kind of preposterous request is that? And to offer your soul for such a thing? Preposterous. Surely you had lost your mind before or since your arrival. But perhaps it was an even trade-off, considering his aversion to touch. Truly, he couldn’t see himself losing to a fool’s deal like this.
It was all standard, really. The matter was settled in a shake of the hand, markings and sigils appearing in the air and lining the walls around the both of you. And of course the rest of the Hotel’s residents, guests and staff alike came along to see what the fuss and light show was about. Alastor didn’t make deals every day after all? When had been the last time he had struck a deal for a soul? He could hardly remember as your hand left his.
“Well, let’s get this over with, shall we?” As if you needed any more invitation than that. Stepping closer, you reached up. Had it not been for the fact that the radio demon had no choice but to hold up his end of the bargain, you were sure that getting this close would either reward you with a stern warning or the loss of a limb. Anyone else would have hesitated, but not you. Not when you had an ace up your sleeve the way you did.
The moment that your fingers brushed the appendages on the top of the radio demon’s head, your mouth opened into a fine ‘o’ shape. They were unbelievably soft. Usually, the pelt of a deer is coarse, the hair only smooth when you go with the grain, and prickly when against. But with Alastor, it felt more like fur than the usual coarse hair of a buck. Interesting.
The radio demon did his best to steel himself, unwilling to show any sort of reaction, especially with an audience present. His expression nearly fell as he realized that the rest of the Hotel’s residents were bearing witness to such an embarrassing situation. He made a note to attempt to save face later.
When it was finally over, his smile turned sinister. He relished the feeling of a new leash, a new bond, forming in the palm of his hand. The radio demon couldn’t help but love the way a new wave of power coursed through him He watched with glee as the chain began to form, link by link until it came to an end at the binding around your neck. But you merely smiled. This was his second clue that something was a miss.
He lifted his gaze to follow your hand, as you raised it up to grasp the glowing green bond. He watched as it strained, the shackle and the chain before it shattered in a manner that was not unlike glass. He could feel it, the broken bond. He could feel the power that had just coursed through his veins leave his body.
His lips twitched. His smile nearly fell, in fact, the overlord was certain that if it hadn’t been for the green stitches that appeared as he slipped into his demonic form, he was sure that he would have bared his teeth in a ferocious snarl. Instead, Alastor lost his composure. He reached out to grab ahold of you, but you were already two steps ahead and three out of range of the radio demon.
“What is the meaning of this.” The radio in Alastor’s voice crackled, a grating sound that nearly made you falter.
But you merely grinned, continuing to back away towards the others. “Deals are always meant to be broken.” With this, you turned on your heels and were out the door before more could be said.
You. You were exactly what he needed. But how could he possibly have you do anything in his favor without some sort of leverage or contract? It had been quite some time since someone had provoked his ire like this, but he wouldn’t allow himself to be bested like this. Not by a long shot. Alastor stood tall, dusting off his tattered coat, as if it had been sullied in some form or fashion as he watched you make your leave. It would seem that the radio demon had quite a bit of work to do.
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A/N: it’s currently 4 am, i made this on a whim, and I honestly haven’t proof read it so hopefully it’s readable at least
Character: Lute
Headcanons (Lute x reader, NSFW, Fluff)
WARNING!!! NSFW ahead!!
She's quite honestly talkative, to the point where she'll slow down or out right start to tease you. She wants you to know just how good you’re being. On top of that, nicknames are absolutely a thing with Lute. If you’re an angel she’ll call you dove or something along the lines
Lute is dominant by nature . Even when she's not on top, she's in control. She likes that she controls the pace, the position. It’s almost intoxicating how much trust you put in her, because for Lute that’s what it’s really about, not about the control but rather the trust.
But don’t be mistaken, the whole control thing is pretty cool too. She has a habit of leaving her mark too. Bites, scratches, hickies? Nothings really off the table for her unless it’s something you don’t want.
She loves making you work for it too, loves making you beg. Circling back to how she’s a talker, Lute would ask things along the lines of should she let you unravel? Would make it into a little power play. But she will, she always does.
I really feel like lute would be pretty bad after care not intentionally not because she doesn’t care but more because she doesn’t really know how to.
She'll get it eventually though, Lute is a quick learner. She’ll outright ask what you would like her to do in terms of aftercare, because honestly I don't think that she'd know what to do on her own. Snacks, maybe a movie?
She’s not the best when it comes to words, but she does her best. Just don't go expecting her to be whispering sweet nothings in your ear straight away, but she’s getting there.Her awkward fumbling is honestly quite endearing(in my humble opinion)
Her own personal favorite is just laying there, holding you close with her wings draped over you. Maybe even tracing little shapes against your arm or shoulder with her thumb
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hells-wasabii · 1 month
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Oh I have an idea! What about Velvette’s girlfriend meeting the other Vees for the first time?
A/N: I'm baaaack. Sorry for the sudden hiatus everybody, life got crazy and I just haven't had the time to write like i did when I started. Hopefully that'll change soon cuz there's still like 90 reqs in my inbox that I plan on writing. If I manage to get back down to a more reasonable number I may reopen reqs. but for now, here's some Velvette. A fair warning, though, I personally feel that this one is a little dialogue heavy, but hopefully yall enjoy it nonetheless
Character: Velvette
Type: Drabble (Velvette x fem!reader introducing gf to the Vee's, Fluff)
The initial pleasantries were out of the way, introductions and the like. It had gone well enough, you supposed, at least that part was over with. As bad as it sounded, you were thankful. Maybe you might actually survive the night after all.
“You know, darling, you’re quite the looker, have you ever considered a career in the film industry?” You shift your weight from one foot to the other, chuckling nervously before the overlords, because what the hell were you supposed to say to that? What the hell have you gotten yourself into? 
Velvette, who stood to your right, shot Valentino a sharp glare. A warning. There sure had been plenty of those tonight already, hadn’t there? The first of the night had been your own.
The influencer had told you what to expect before you had even set foot in Vee Tower. When your girlfriend had invited you to meet the rest of the Vee’s you had initially been unsure. Yeah, you knew Velvette already, the self-proclaimed backbone, the other two surely couldn’t be that, bad right?
“So…” Vox started, a serious expression settling upon his screen as he crossed his arms over his chest. “What are your intentions with our dear Velvette?”
Okay, so that’s where the night was going. Great. Maybe you’d been wrong, but all things considered, it genuinely felt as if you were meeting her parents. They had been surprisingly casual so far, but the trio of overlords had a reputation for being unpredictable, so that could really change at any minute, you realized. You could feel the blood rushing to your cheeks as you sputtered in response. Shit, you’d expected the other two overlords to be intimidating, but definitely not like this.
Velvette was quick to respond, slamming a not-so-subtle heel into his foot. The video star let out a yelp, electricity crackling around his screen as he glitched before pulling his leg away as though to defend it from further assault. 
The Vee’s truly were something else, you decided as the tall moth demon continued with another playful gibe.
“Oh no, Voxy, if anything we should be more worried about Velv’s little girlfriend here.” Valentino grinned as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder, you inhaled sharply as you were pulled closer. “Is she treating you well, doll?”
“Of course she is.” You couldn’t help it, really. The words rolled off your tongue before you could think better of it. Velvette raised an eyebrow as a lazy smirk Oh there was no doubt in your mind that the influencer would tease you endlessly later.  The way that Velvette flashed you a lazy smirk made your stomach do a little flip. With flushed cheeks, you cleared your throat while the television demon across from you barked out a laugh.
“You can relax, we’re not gonna bite. Why don’t we sit down and you tell us about yourself?” Vox began, though a smirk overtook his welcoming smile as he went on to tease the youngest overlord further. “We’ve already heard so much from Velvette, but I’d much rather hear about you without all the mushy shit.” 
“Oh for fucks sake, what happened to actually behaving yourselves tonight?” the influencer groaned, though there was no real venom to her words. This prompted another chuckle from the other overlords, you even found yourself stifling a laugh.
“Oh my dear we are behaving.” Though the grin on Valentino’s smug face suggested otherwise. You watched as the three continued going back and forth as you were led to a lounge Despite her protests, Velvette was clearly at ease. This was going to be an interesting night, you thought as a fond smile took to your lips.
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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r u ok? u haven’t posted in a while
Howdy hey! Yeah I’m okay, things have been a little hectic lately plus I’ve been working on some of my original stuff, I should be back to posting stuff sometime this week!
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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A/n: hey guys! Here’s the Drabble for the Lute x reader who’s Adam’s sibling! I hope you enjoy, or don’t, up to you!
Headcanons | Drabble
Character: Lute
Type: Drabble (Lute x reader who’s Adam’s sibling, Fluff, Angst)
Just her luck, she thought as her lips pulled into a frown. Sheathing her sword, Lute lifted her hand to her chest, though it did little to soothe her heart. Even through her uniform, she could feel it racing. The damn thing beat like a drum just beneath her ribs.
And it was all your fault.
You had come down to visit Adam again, this time marking the third visit this week. You sure had been doing that a lot more often lately, hadn’t you? Even the other exorcists had taken notice. Of all of the people to make her feel like this, why did it have to be you?
This was going to complicate things, Lute was sure of it. It was already interfering with training. It was nearly impossible to concentrate with you around Why? Why was it that you were so damn captivating?
It had started slow, barely noticeable. She would notice your presence the very moment you had arrived. At first, she was able to but over time Lute found it growing more and more difficult to pull her attention back to whatever she had been doing before.
She couldn’t afford the distraction, not when hell was on the verge of an uprising led by Lucifer’s brat. But, it just kept getting harder for the lieutenant to ignore. Harder not to stare, harder not to get distracted by you when you came to visit. The little flutter in her chest when you would laugh had to be the worst part about it. It was getting to be unbearable
Soon, Lute found herself excusing herself from training during your visits, citing whatever nonexistent issue she could think of at the time. She was certain that you wouldn’t notice, nor particularly care. Why would you? You were her boss’s sibling, after all. She was inconsequential to your presence here, your existence even.
The lieutenant watched as you approached your brother, a broad grin on your face that made her frown deepen. She could feel the eyes of other exorcists settle upon her as she turned on her heels to leave, though none of them dared to say a thing.
It would pass, Lute was sure of it. It had to. She just needed to wait it out, that’s all. But things were never that simple when it comes to matters of the heart, were they?
She had failed to notice the way your grin faltered and fell as you watched her leave.
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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A/N: So Side Order is fun, but I've been reminded that I totally suck at skill based games. But yeah! This was absolutely written for my own self-indulgence. Nothing more to say, really. Not that often where i write the reader taking the lead, but eh Anywho, enjoy, or don't, up to you
Character: Velvette
Type: Fic (Velvette x fem!reader, Fluff, Spice)
Warning: This isn't fully NSFW, but it is spicy, so I'm still gonna put it below a cut!
An early morning ambiance filled the kitchen. The sound of the coffee machine brewing a fresh pot for the two of you just feet away. There was a nice little drone of music from the speaker on the counter, some softer song that you couldn’t remember the name of at the moment. But honestly, who could blame you? Right now, however, your mind is far more focused on more important things.
You were like putty in her hands, she knew it, you knew it, and you both knew the other knew it too. But there was no denying the fact that she was also putty in yours.
The kisses had started as nice and slow as the morning itself had. You were perfectly content taking your time there in the kitchen. The overlord’s lips were honestly like a drug. You really couldn’t get enough. Plump and soft, and all yours too. 
Only, much to your dismay, Velvette began to pull away. You hoped the little displeased sound you made was enough to convey said disappointment.
“Babe,” You offer a hum in response, chasing after her lips, trying for just one more kiss as she pulls away. Your eyes flutter open, finding the influencer staring back, eyes half-lidded and clouded with lust. Oh. You could practically feel the heat pooling in your belly at the sight. 
“Fuck, Imma need you to kiss me like you mean it.” Velvette all but growled out, she really did have a habit of being impatient, didn’t she? Oh, but when the tables were turned, the overlord had no issue with dragging things out if only for the hell of it. You start to open your mouth to throw back a retort, but the influencer is quick to shut that down.
She yanks you closer by the collar of your shirt, a gasp leaving your lips before she reclaims them in a fervent kiss. You were quick to return the kiss in kind. Teeth clanking together did little to deter either of you.
And suddenly there’s a hand slipping beneath your shirt, trailing up your side. Fuck, the way the overlord dragged blunted nails up your ribs, her hand purposefully brushing the swell of your breast before making its way back down. You couldn’t help but gasp, giving the overlord ample opportunity to slip her tongue in, more than happy to reexplore the already charted territory. 
You let your hands leave their place on hips, your fingertips grazing the fabric of her shorts as your hands trailed past the hem. You relished the way she shivered as a ghost of a touch trailed along the smooth expanse of thigh that lay beyond. Hooking your hands behind her knees, in one swift movement, you had lifted her onto the counter. Velvette responded in kind, wrapping her legs around your waist to keep you in place. You could swear that you felt the influencer roll her hips as she did so.
One of your hands soon found its way into her hair. You gave a gentle tug and the resulting moan was music to your ears. Fuck, your heart was absolutely pounding away in your chest. You weren’t entirely sure you’d be able to stop yourself from letting things escalate right there in the kitchen. It certainly wouldn’t have been the first time, either. It wasn’t until Velvette nipped at your bottom lip that you realized just how deep you were in.
Ah, so it was escalating, escalating. Well, this is certainly one way to start a morning off, you thought.
You break the kiss, instead choosing to press a kiss to her cheek, an action that makes the influencer’s cheeks shift in a smile. Oh how infectious it was, you thought as you continued on. Soon your lips met the overlord’s neck, leaving a trail of opened-mouthed kisses and bites. Sucking on  with the full intent of leaving behind marks. You made a mental note to admire your work later when the little blotches formed properly. And just as things were really starting to get interesting, the both of you were promptly interrupted by the sudden buzzing from the front pocket of Velvette’s pants.
That damn phone. Whatever it was, was it really more important than this? 
“Ignore it,” you whispered against her lips, and you could feel the smirk she gave in response. You let it give you the smallest shred of hope that she’d do just that. But in reality, you knew better. Really, you weren’t surprised, nor even truly upset when Velvette pulled back just enough to whip out her phone to see the caller ID.
“Fucking Vox.” Velvette hissed, scowling down at the cellular device. Message after message popped up on the screen, not only from Vox but Valentino as well. You swore under your breath, and just like that that little shred was gone. Oh, you could kill those two. Velvette It was unbelievably tempting not to move, just to keep the influencer pinned on that countertop, but that would hardly be fair, now would it? After all, it wasn’t her fault that ‘Vox and Valentino could barely handle shit themselves’ as she had so eloquently put it. 
So, begrudgingly, you pressed a final kiss to black-stained lips before beginning to pull away. Only the overlord followed your lips, recapturing them with her own. This one was slower than the kiss before, and you recognized it for exactly what it was. A promise of more to come later. This time when you parted, you were able to pull back to allow Velvette to slide off the marble countertop, admittedly in a bit of a haze, your cheeks flushed. Using her phone camera, the influencer took a moment to check her makeup. Luckily it wasn’t too bad, nothing deserving of a touch-up, at least.
“We’ll continue this later, pretty girl.” Offering one last peck to your cheek, the overlord grabbed her keys from the counter. With a little show of blowing a kiss and a wink, Velvette turned towards the door, her hips swaying as she went.
Positively unfair, was what it was. 
You swore that one of these days you’d kill that television man yourself if he continued interrupting the two of you like this. At least you had the satisfaction of knowing that Velvette would lay into him the moment she walked through the doors of the Vee Tower.
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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I probably won’t get a whole lot of writing done this weekend, Splatoon 3’s Side Order is calling out to me-
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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Summon Velvette IRL and make her a [tumblr] account
Lets be honest here, i know that Velvette is an influencer, but I really don't think that she'd touch this hellsite with a 20 yard pole
at least not publically, she'd probably have a secret account or something She'd absolutely have full conspiracy theories and accounts trying to prove its her with the most absurd information attached
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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Do u have anything for specifically male and/or transmasc readers?
I do, though admittedly not many at the moment. All of my romantic Angel Dust works are written with masc readers in mind!
As for other character I know I’ve got one for vox with a part 2 on the way, a Carmilla and Rosie with a male imp reader, a Lucifer with a shorter male reader, and a Charlie, Lute, Lucifer and Alastor with a son of Zeus reader
But I do also have quite a few on the way, though! just have to get them written out so make sure to keep an eye out!
As for any nsfw male reader works, I’m not quite at a point where I’m sure I can write those proper, not quite comfortable writing those yet
Also this ask made me realize that I don’t get as many m!reader asks as I do fem!reader
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hells-wasabii · 2 months
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hello!!!
id like to request charlie and rosie (separately) x fem! reader who is very pessimistic?(headcanons, please :] )
thank you, and have a splendid day!! :)
A/N: I seriously thought I lost this ask, I searched through my inbox lifelike 3 times I was t too sure how make this one gender specific so it’s with a gn! Reader
Characters: Rosie, Charlie (separate)
Type: Headcanons (x pessimistic reader, Fluff)
Rosie
With Rosie, while she might be seemingly optimistic, she’s not blindly so. In all honesty, she’s more realistic than all else. The cannibal is quick to see the downsides of situations, but she chooses to remain cheery in the face of it. That’s something that she’s sure to remind you to do as well.
Rosie has been around for a long time. She’s dealt with her fair share of pessimism. She’s more than happy to reassure you when you start to see the worst in things, should you need it. And she’s good at it too, the overlord has plenty of experience in that department.
She has a lot of wisdom, knowledge-wise, and emotionally-wise, and you’d best believe that she’ll utilize this wisdom too. There’s a reason why Cannibal Town looks to her for guidance, something that you’ll very quickly find out. The overlord has a tendency to find solutions to problems you may be faced with that you hadn’t even considered.
This doesn’t mean that she’ll try to reassure you about everything. Sometimes, you’re right, and she’ll be one of the first to admit it. After all, what sort of leader would she be if she didn’t?
She’s not a stranger to pessimism or resistance though. She has her very own Susan after all. She knows just how to rally you to her side if she needs to. She wouldn’t be able to run her territories if she couldn’t handle it after all.
The only time that your pessimism would be a problem is if you were to be an ass about it. It’s fine if you have your doubts and worries, just don’t be a Susan. She deals with enough of that as it is.
Charlie
Honestly, Charlie is fine with you being pessimistic, she can be optimistic for both of you! So long as you’re not outright mean about it and will still stand in support of her, things will still run smoothly
She’s dealt with her fair share of pessimism, whether it be that of others or her own. She’ll be more than prepared to help you see the brighter side of things! Whether or not her efforts are successful tends to depend on the situation. Usually, though, the two of you meet in the middle, something that works best for all parties involved.
But this doesn’t mean that it doesn’t wear her down sometimes. This is when you would need to take the reins and support her. You can’t be pessimistic all the time after all.
But that’s not to say that your pessimism isn’t useful at times! Sometimes she’ll actually slow down and see things from your point of view. It has proven helpful for her to do so. She claims that it helps her hone in on problems that she wouldn’t have been able to consider before.
Charlie is more than aware that sometimes, she can be a bit much. But with you, you’re like her foil. There to help rein it back in when her optimism can potentially get you both or the hotel in trouble. She does have a tendency to get ahead of herself, so having you there to help pull her back to reality is more helpful than either of you realize.
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Hi!!
I would like to request Sir Pentious X Fem!HotelGuest!Reader who is his #1 fan headcanons? Like, while he was really ‘evil’ with his inventions and turf wars and things like that, the reader would always be boasting about how she was his #1 fan and how great he was, and when he arrived at the Hazbin Hotel, she would swoon over him and always follow him around like a puppy?
Thank you!! :)
A/N:Alriiight this is the last solo Sir Pentious in my inbox, the rest are prompts with multiple characters, which hopefully I’ll get back into a steady flow of writing
Character: Sir Pentious
Type: Headcanons (Sir Pentious x #1 fan fem!reader, Fluff)
Oh, you knew what you were doing when you showed up at the titular hotel, didn’t you? They were hardly secretive about the sinners that they had within their walls. You knew he was their newest guest at their little rehabilitation. It was only a matter of time really, before you made your appearance. This was your big shot, after all! You just had to meet him!
Even when no one really knew who he was, you were right there in his corner(figuratively). You would root for him from the sidelines when he would join in the local turf wars, making sure to get just close enough to watch your favorite evil genius in action without putting yourself in danger.
Sir Pentious was taken aback when he found out that you even knew who he was! He really couldn’t believe it! Him? Having a fan as dedicated as you? Oh, he could positively cry! (and he did, on more than one occasion.)
He’s also positively ecstatic to have someone to talk to about his inventions! No one had ever shown such an interest in his current or past works, so the two of you definitely had plenty of things to talk about.
It was only a matter of time really before he began to reciprocate your feelings too. At first his own feelings frightened him, though not in the way you may think. he’s afraid that he might be mistaking gratitude for your companionship but after a heart-to-heart talk with Vaggie of all people. As it turns out she had dealt with some pretty similar feelings herself with Charlie.
He has a grand plan to ask you out too! Social interaction may not be his strong suit, but if there’s one thing he’s good at it’s inventing! He uses this to his advantage, running through several ideas, prototypes, and eventually small test rounds. He doesn’t stop until he’s sure it's perfect. And soon, he’s ready! Little does he know that all he really had to do was simply ask and you would have said yes regardless. You had already loved him for some time, after all. Hadn’t you?
No one was really surprised when the two of you announced that the two of you were together. Though maybe To the very end, you’d always be his biggest fan, and he was yours.
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