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kyutushi · 1 month
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he’s so real
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kyutushi · 2 months
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TAKING ART COMMS!!
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hai guys i'm taking art comms rn!! if you're interested my disc is @/kyutushii
prices;
full body, full detail, complex background, fully colored-$50 (ALL PRICES ARE NEGOTIABLE!!)
half body, fully colored, simple background, full detail-$30 (depends on amount of characters)
bust, fully colored, simple background, full detail- $20
sketch, full detail, small abstract background-$10 (i can do color as well just not as in depth)
KEEP IN MIND prices are completely negotiable! i can lower it down if it's too expensive for you i just want some extra money. DM me to see some examples!! i draw in many styles!!
if u have questions pls ask i don't mind at all!!
for some examples; i can do bungo stray dog ocs/anime ocs i have examples of my own oc i can show
i can draw cartoony and i can even draw furries.. b4 u say anything i got to keep my options open LMAO!! also i can draw hazbin and helluva boss ocs^^ w ur fav!! IDV/genshin/honkai star rail too!!
pls keep in mind that my art can take from 3-6 days to complete!! i can send pictures of progress if that eases the mind!! deposit is req first!!!!!!
payment options: apple pay, credit, paypal
btw deposit is thru a secure website that i’ve used many times before w out trouble , just a fyi to people who are skeptical
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HELLO! If you are taking requests can you do a Dazai Osamu! Reader with Alastor, Lucifer and Husk? Both romantic and platonic please. If you are uncomfy with it its perfectly fine!
Hehe! Okay. I actually haven’t gotten Lucifer or Husk yet and I like both of ‘em! I’ve written about this character before, Dazai Osamu but since it’s different, I’ll try it but i am sorry, I can’t manage over six over six-to-seven headcanons for the three boys in both platonic and romantic so just romantic it is! I hope that’s okay!
Alastor
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Romantic
Alastor feels like he has to have you on a leash 24/7 and whilst it’s annoying, he wouldn’t mind being near you all the time. You’re a cunning and sophisticated person but you’re also quite suicidal and lazy at times so he has to have a eye on you all the time to ensure he won’t walk into you trying to make a joke, out of stabbing yourself
Alastor is quite protective. You’re a suicidal maniac and you even openly say to him you want to properly die with him, die with a handsome man and he is repulsed by this idea so he has to always cling you onto him to control your very bad habits and bad mannerisms. He will get you over them eventually, as your boyfriend, he cares about your health and he is thankful that you reciprocate
Alastor is glad when you’re more into your funny, caring state. When you’re more of an approachable and good person. Because then, it’s a golden opportunity to bond with you and not act as your damn suicide prevention police. He much prefers when you’re not fantasising and being picky about how you get erased then fail to complete these processes
Alastor’s quite impressed by your skills. You’re the strongest and youngest mafia leader back in your human life and your current sinner life so you have the passion you act you don’t and you’re more mature then you behave as. He is proud when he can watch you take charge and lead around the Hotel with your own knowledgeable being the main guide
Lucifer
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Romantic
Lucifer is a goofy sweetheart so you bet your ass that he is very good at keeping you passive and giggling, away from your dark mind. You’re always smiling and joking around with the King of Hell since he can handle you very well. He is as caring but he treats you like you’re made of glass. Something he won’t stop doing until your obsession over suicide dies out
Lucifer likes how mysterious you can be. You’re not entirely open, which he understands whilst being immensely open himself. He will just have to win your trust and your ability to express yourself over time as your new partner. You’re dark and enigmatic, if not the opposite of Lucifer and it’s a wonder why he likes you so much and he could write a book about why he likes you
Lucifer loves how committed and willing you are. You’ll do even the most shady things for him and he always feels both extreme pride and the extreme desire to scoop you up in his mighty six wings to kiss your face off. You’re so loyal and you do so much for him, it’s not a surprise that he sticks to you like he’s glued onto your hip
Lucifer is actually quite protective to you. He doesn’t want you touching even the smallest weapon, even if you’re an adult as well but because of your mental issues and how suicide trigger-happy you are. At least, you do have a good sense of humour and have a fun-loving side through how much you tease people, it’s adorable! Lucifer does like them, it, for some reason, soothes him hearing you play around more genuinely
Husk
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Romantic
Husk is a grumpy, quiet but yet patient and considerate man. He may be older but he is still caring and makes a wonderful partner. Especially for this carefree and relaxed soul, one who expresses their suicidal tendencies quite a lot. Husk knows about your suicidal desires and for that, he has such a sharp’s tiger eye on you
Husk(in reality, of these three boys) is the most healthy to date. He is gruff and emotionless on the outside but compassionate and gentle on the inside, he is a Tsundere at best and he doesn’t mind being stern with you when you’re falling down a rabbit hole or trying to harm yourself like it’s some comedy show. You’re life is beautiful and you need to see that
Husk relates to you a lot, on deep levels. You’re both lonely, you’re both lazy, you’re both basically done with everything but you have each other, you both hide your real selves and your genuine personality under a armour of behaviours, so Husk acts as the proper one for you two. He tries to encourage you to join him whenever-wherever and to try put your wits and intellect to good use. He’d feel so proud of you if you did
Husk always sticks around you. He never leaves you alone, he doesn’t want you hurt so he takes you to bed with him, he cuddles you to his side whenever you’re both walking, he even comes into the bathroom with you. He does it for many reasons, mainly because he feels so comfortable with you
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could we get a husk x reader in which charlie’s cat leaves some catnip around him and he just divulges into his cat side bc cats n catnip
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❧ꨄ 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞! 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤! 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝
☙🝮𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬! 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐱 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
`❥𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬; 𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐧𝐢𝐩, 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝.. 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐨𝐜
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it had been an awfully long day at the hotel and what is there better to do than to drown your thoughts out in pure cheap alcohol? as you made your way over towards the bar you noticed a familiar figure laying on top of the bar. “well that’s odd..” you mumbled as you approached. upon closer inspection, husk was laying on the bar, zoned out, a euphoric expression on his face. “um husk?” you whispered as to not startle him, you note the small scratches on the bar top.
of course your attempt at trying not to startle him fails, he gets up with a start with his eyes wide. you sit on the bar stool giggling at the scene in front of you. he was completely out of it, eye slightly twitching.. he was a mess. “sooo are you gonna get my drink?” you smirked teasingly. “fuck y/n don’t scare me like that..” he grumbled as he fetched you a glass of the cheapest fucking thing ever.
after sliding you the glass he slumps over face smushed into the table… he passed out. you blink a few times before giggling to yourself. after finishing the drink you carry him up to his bed. “alllright husker let’s get you up to bed..” a soft purr escaped from him as he looked up at you with half lidded eyes. you set him down on his bed and as you were about to head out he held your wrist, not tightly or in a forceful way, he is very gentle. “can you like.. stay with me or whatever..” he looked up at you, still a euphoric look on his face. you sighed and nodded, laying your head on his furry chest, he began to purr as he fell into a deep sleep.
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“alright, what the FUCK happened here..” vaggie said as she looked at the scene, specifically the bar which was indeed covered in claw marks with a few broken glasses. upon further inspection she noticed a little pile a green. bending down, she picked up some and looked at it closely. “fucking damnit, HUSK!” he looked over at her a shrugged, “wasn’t me.” it very well was him, but the catnip surely wasn’t his fault. to be fair he hasn’t seen it in a long time and had the bright idea to taste test it, leading to the event from the day before. “oh nooo! i’m so sorry guys this is all my fault- i gave keke some catnip the other day-“ charlie frowned as she looked at the bar, keke was by her leg. you giggled as you remembered the scene from yesterday, husk turnt towards your direction signaling for you to be quiet. “not a fucking peep..” he put a paw on your hip and pulled you closer, his once serious face replaced with a small smile.
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kyutushi · 3 months
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made this in pics art after the finale, disc saw it first
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kyutushi · 3 months
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❥🝮𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 ; 𝐩𝟏
`ఌ𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝!𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐱 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝���𝐫
❦ꨄ𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬; 𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 (𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤) 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐬 (𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥), 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐭/𝐟𝐨𝐱 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥
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the evening sky hung low over the city, casting elongated shadows as the city lights began their nightly glow. amongst the bustling streets and towering buildings, one named y/n found themself on a peculiar journey, one they never anticipated.
y/n was that of grace and elegance, their demeanor as poised as their steps were deliberate. of course being someone on their way to topple the ranks it was quite easy to navigate the pride ring with no threat. they had a curiosity that often led them into unexpected adventures. tonight was no different.
a peculiar flyer caught their eye, its bold letters declaring: "hazbin hotel: where every demon deserves a second chance." intrigued, y/n tucked the flyer into their pocket, the image of a grand hotel etched into their mind.
days passed, and the memory of the flyer lingered. y/ns curiosity gnawed at them until they found theirself standing before the grand entrance of the hotel. Its imposing structure loomed before them, shrouded in an eerie glow that seemed to beckon them closer.
they looked up at the red sky, heart beat quickening. what should they expect once these doors open? y/n knocked on the door, once.. twice.. thrice.. when suddenly the door was opened. there stood hells princess, charlie morningstar. her face lit up instantly, gleaming with pride, “are you.. A NEW GUEST?” she asked enthusiastically, taking y/ns had roughly and shaking it, pulling them into the hotel. the lobby was opulent, adorned with velvet drapes and flickering candles that cast dancing shadows upon the walls.
“well, i had happened to come across a flyer and i was intrigued.. how exactly does this work do tell?” y/n murmured, bringing a finger to their lips. charlie sweat dropped before bringing up a hand to speak, “actually— umm i haven’t figured that out yet! but trust me when i say it can definitely happen!” she tried to persuade you.
“i see.. care to show me around, princess?” she nodded enthusiastically and pulled you around showing you everything about the hotel.
“AND this is the barrrr and the bartender..!” she pointed at everything there was to see. the rugged man at the bar spared a quick glance and mumbled something before doing a double take. his eyes widened in shock as he turned towards you, “n/n..?” it was then when y/n saw him, husk, their husband. y/n’s breath caught in their throat as recognition dawned upon them. it really is him.
“..husk? what are you- what happened-“ y/n rushed over, ignoring charlie’s questioning, “what the fuck are you doing here?? you disappeared and never said anything—“ y/n took his hands (paws?) into theirs. “i’m sorry doll.. i- alastor came back.” he mumbled, trying to keep anyone from overhearing. after all, the walls have ears.
y/n frowned, “i told you this already, give me the word and i’ll get you out of this damned deal! i can’t bear to see you working yourself away for this sicko.”
“no- i cant let you, who knows what the hell he’s got up his sleeve. he tricked me and i cant let him do the same thing to you. what are you even doing here- if he sees you-“ and as if things could be worse a shadow appeared from behind y/n, manifesting. alastor came out of nowhere, “ahh what a lovely reunion! right husker!” his cheery voice rang.
husk only mumbled, growling under his breath as he tried to avoid eye contact. he took a glass and began to clean it as he watched the scene, mainly keeping his eyes on y/n. y/n looked away from husk and glared at alastor. “you fucker, why are you back? it’s been SEVEN years.” their eyes flickering slightly, turning a slightly different color. y/ns power was mysterious and even alastor himself had no idea what they could do, so all he can do himself is antagonize. he only smiled wider, “good to see you too darling!”
as both y/n and alastor argued chatted away, angel made his way towards the bar, “ehhh soo you know fluffy tits right there?” he sat down right in front of husk. “they’re my partner..” he mumbled, “never thought i’d see them again.” glancing over to see you holding back a punch towards alastor. “those two never got along.” he chuckled slightly while reminiscing. angel chuckled too, “they looks fiery, i’d love to see her stick it to alastor.” he looked over at y/n and alastor again, y/ns fluffy ears close to their head as they held alastor by his collar. “hah! yeah i can say they’ve kicked my ass a few times..” husk looked at you and smiled lovingly.
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𝐚/𝐧; 𝐢𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐞 ,, 𝐢𝐟 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐦𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 ❤️
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kyutushi · 3 months
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☽⚘ӄʏʊֆ ռǟʋɨɢǟȶɨօռ❣︎ “աɦʏ ɦɛʟʟօ ȶɦɛʀɛ ʏօʊ աǟʏաǟʀɖ ֆɨռռɛʀ!“༆𖧐
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༇ 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨! 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠
`🝮 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐊𝐘𝐔 ❥ 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫 ꡴ 𝐬𝐟𝐰 & 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰
'ఌ 𝐫𝐞𝐪 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 / 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧... 𝐛𝐬𝐝... 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧.. 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐚
༺ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬𖧞⇨ 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐭 / 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬
🝮☙𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐬⇨ 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐦
𖤐༄ 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 ** 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝
⁂ 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ❧ 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 🝮❧ 𝐚𝐛𝐭 𝐦𝐞 ఌ❥ 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 ✫⁂
𖤐ఌ 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭; 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝!𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐱 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝟏
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kyutushi · 3 months
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I worship him. I pray to my Alastor.
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kyutushi · 3 months
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GN!READER X ALASTOR HCS
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a/n; it’s been a while since i’ve last written hcs for anything so i hope these will suffice !! LOL
ENJOY!!
— he’s definitely a gentleman! opens doors for you and helps you with anything you need, just call for him and he’ll be there instantly!
— finds himself staring at you time to time just wondering how he was even able to pull you
— there’s an area in the parlor somewhere with a piano, you often organize things in there so he’ll play piano for you while u work <3 ; yt link for song
— you’re not in a contract with him he could never do that to u
— whether you’re also an overlord or just a regular demon he has you by his side during meetings, whispering gossip to you bc let’s be real he def has some shit to say abt the others
— sleeping next to him is the best, the quiet radio static when he’s sleeping is the most comforting thing ever
— “y/n, love! you look as ravishing as ever” he would say even if you just woke up lookin like shit
— angel dust n husk def ur besties bc HELLO they are the best (he is confused with your friend choice.)
— secretly tries to keep charlie away from you.. he really doesn’t want you to leave him for heaven. he wouldn’t know what to do without you by his side.
— only lets u see his tail; you and angel dust were in a giggling fit in his bedroom while talking sweet gossip about others. angel always has something to say about ANYONE, how does he know this stuff? no idea but TEA IS TEA. “HA, ya know toots when valentino talks every now and then he squeaks like a moth! it takes so much to not burst out laughing on set” he giggled and covered his mouth. “oh my god, don’t tell ANYONE i told you this but..” angel leaned in slightly to hear you better, “alastor actually does have a tail… he tucks it away and gets so embarrassed about it!” you quietly snickered as angel tried not to laugh. suddenly he tenses up and looks behind you, pointing at the dark figure behind you.
“hmmm, what was that love? care to speak up a bit? i couldn’t quiet hear what you had to say to your friend here!” upon hearing this all so familiar threatening cheery voice
you sweat dropped, “oh it was nothing dearest please— why don’t we talk in the parlor!” you forced a suspicious smile to which he squinted at you. “hmm alright then!” he drops his watchful stare and hooks his arm with yours, ushering to the parlor.
he sits you down on the sofa and sits beside you, you rest your head against his chest. “your heart is racing darling, why would this be?” he smirked. you bite your lip anxiously before speaking up, looking up to him. “i mayyy have said something secret to angel… it was harmless i swear dear!” he finger found its way to your jaw, tilting your head ever so slightly up so he can look into your eyes. “if you were anyone else i’d have you murdered on the spot, but i could never harm you love! consider this a punishment!” — “consider wha—“ he presses a sweet short kiss to your lips, suddenly pulling away and walking away with a small smirk. you sat there in total shock as that was the last thing to expect.
long story short; that was the only kiss for the day (of course you had to beg him for at least one more goodnight kiss, and of course he eventually gave in. how could he say no to his darling?)
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Is Altruist really Alastor’s last name?
simple answer: no
but why? here’s my interpretation/analysis ,
Altruist: noun. a person unselfishly concerned for or devoted to the welfare of others (opposed to egoist).
This place reeks of death, there's a chill in the air
And I barely escaped being killed by a hair
"Great Alastor, altruist, died for his friends"
Sorry to disappoint, that is not where this ends
to break this down, alastor said the bit highlighted as a way of saying what if i was just remembered as an altruist and didn’t come back? now this is my interpretation, i’m not good with words but i’m sure you know what i’m getting at.
he is mocking the idea of being an altruist, which he is not. he also says this is not where it ends because he doesn’t want to show weakness (as being remembered as an altruist.)
to sum this bit up; he heavily emphasized and mocked on the title of being an altruist, claiming that “this is not where it ends” because he doesn’t want to be remembered that way.
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even so, we’ll have to wait until it is confirmed officially. it can still go both ways.
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!!EP 7 & 8 MINOR SPOILERS!!
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I LOVE THEM, PARENTS
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HIM HIM HIM HIM HIM GGRAHH
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THEYRE SO HOT AND PRETTY LIKE BROOOOOOO CALM DOWNNNNNN
ANYWAYS SHOULD I WRITE FOR HAZBIN??
i can write smut, tiny angst, and fluff.. i can do any character too! submit something in my asks! ❤️
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kyutushi · 3 months
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SOME GIFS; spoilers p1
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sorry the quality is so trashy LMAO i’ll upload some better ones later
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kyutushi · 3 months
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HAZBIN SPOILERS BELOW
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OH MY GOD I WANT HIM SO BAD???? (non sexual way)
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kyutushi · 3 months
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NIKOLAI: Falling in love
warnings: may be a little ooc? implied f!reader
a/n: this is uploaded from my wattpad oneshots book — LIMERANCE
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Nikolai's odd behavior was out of the ordinary. He entered the room, but it was still ominous and quiet. This piqued your curiosity, and you went to find out why he was acting in this manner. Dostoevsky is the only sane person who can offer help in this situation. so you quietly made your way over to his 'humble abode'
As you entered his office and saw him typing away, you whispered, "fyo." The man came to a stop and turned to face you, nearly demanding, 'What do you want?' "Do you know why Nikolai is being so...quiet?" "Yes he does look peculiar today..Could you go bring me some tea?" he looks  up at you while biting his nail, thinking. you close your eyes accepting his answer, "i'll be back" and walked out. he knows something; he completely disregarded my question. you furrowed your brows. thinking of a way to get nikolai up in his spirits.
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"Could you go bring me some tea?" I say while biting my nail. I watched as she left and turned back around to continue my work. but shortly after stopped after being interrupted again. by the clown.
"Dos." he started. i turn again to look at him knowing full well what he is going to ask. "why do i feel this way?" he asks putting a hand over his heart, no hint of happiness in his voice just uncertainty. "have you been thinking about y/n?" he looks up at me eyes slightly wide but has he realized? "do you know what love is? gogol?" he looks away and bring a hand up to the back of his neck. "i-" "i've brought your tea fyo- oh. am i interrupting something important?"she looks to the both of us; worried. nikolai looks over to her almost like he's thinking about something. "no, it's quite alright but i have somewhere to be" i stand up and walk to the door, "but i do think you two should talk" and with that i left.
[end pov]
"dos-" nikolai tried to talk before fyodor shut the door; he looks away and kicks around some papers around his feet. "nikolai? are you okay?" you ask seemingly lovingly and grab his shoulders to look at him. (assuming ur short asf 😘) he looks down at you, "yeaaahh i'm alright dove" he smiles slightly. dove? the thought of that nickname makes your cheeks burn. he touches your cheek, "looks like someone's blushin~" he teases grinning. you push away from him "no i'm not!" trying to sound annoyed but failing in doing so. 
"mhmm whatever you say dove." he replied cheerfully, still smiling wide. that nickname AGAIN he knows what he's doing "well i best be going i have someone to torment" he walks to the door and looks back at you grinning when he says torment. he brings his hand up to say goodbye, "toodles!" he chuckles. oh poor sigma
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a few weeks later and nikolai is back to his same old self, teasing everyone and enjoying himself. "nikolai acts strange around y/n, don't you think?" sigma asks in a hushed tone turning to fyodor. he responds with a hum and continues to drink tea.
you were back in your room laying down on the floor and thinking- it really gets your mind going; dunno why. 'do i like him?' these past weeks your feelings for nikolai have grown stronger and to put it simply you didn't know how to approach him. you pout. there was then a knock on the door and you smiled and sat up, nikolai barged in your room not caring that you didn't answer. "kolya!" you exclaimed, happy to see him.. he just makes you glad and you stop thinking about all your worries. "y/n!" he grins cheerfully. "how about a quiz? seems fun right?" he asks excitedly reaching out for you hand in which you take it and let him sit you down in a chair. 
"alright then! y/n, you've intrigued me since you've joined the DOA and i'd like to know how do you feel about going out today? we could go anywhere.. shopping, out to eat..." he asks sincerely looking into your eyes awaiting your answer.
"of course we can!" you looked at him and smiled "it's a date then, how does tomorrow first thing in the morning about 9am?" you say standing up starting to walk towards the door. he looked shocked- but in a good way, "yeah sounds great." he was shocked you completely took control of the conversation, he really loves you; he was sure of it and he was going to make sure you know. "great! see you tomorrow!" you beam and go looking for sigma; leaving nikolai back in your room. 
"SIGMA, i need your help." you ask desperately to which he looks at you worryingly. "i have a date tomorrow and i have no idea what to wear" you shake him around. "okok, please, i'll go see if i can find something but on one condition" he looks at you slightly smiling. "you make cookies with me" he smiles triumphantly. "DEAL." "perfect, i'll bring you a outfit tonight; i have some things to do before i hope you don't mind?" he asks. "nono of course not thank you so much" you hug him tightly to then he returns it smiling slightly unsure if he is doing it right.
[ANOTHER timeskip; imagine any outfit you want for both you and nikolai bc i'm lazy to look for stuff 😌]
nikolai picked you up in a black car and you had to admit you were slightly scared since you've never been in a car with him driving. i mean, come on. that's nikolai. what's there not to be afraid of.
"are you okay dove?" he asks lovingly; slightly turning his head to look at you for a small moment. "yeah i'm fine... do you have a driver's license?" you looked back at him. "what's that." he looked at you dumbfounded. "KOLYA." "i'm just kidinn!" he grins gleefully, teasing you. "of course i do..." he says "...i don't" he whispers. you glare at him playfully. "whaat, if your scared i'll crash you could always hold my hand, doll." just when you thought you couldn't fall in love with him more. you puffed your cheeks before saying "yeah yeah just drive..." in a embarrassing tone.
you had wanted to go clothes shopping since forever so he gladly took you there. 
"kolya everything here is so expensive you can't buy me anything here i'll feel guilty" you pouted looking up at him. "nonono it's fine you deserve it trust me i don't mind if it's you i'm buying for" he smiled sweetly. "oooh~ how about this dress!" he looked at it; eyes sparkling. before you could get a word in he grabbed it and pushed you into the changing rooms. "don't take it off just yet doll! i wanna see how you look." he said full of excitement. 
looking at yourself, the dress was beautiful and you loved it; but you couldn't let him buy it. either he gets paid 10x the amount you get paid or he's gonna magically assault a rich person without them knowing. there's just a strange feeling when someone buys something for you, it just doesn't feel right. but if he insists you won't argue.
opening the curtain you're struck with a dumbfounded nikolai. he looks down into your eyes then looks away covering his cheeks silently fangirling. "kolya?" he recomposes himself and looks back at you.
"you look beautiful"
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kyutushi · 3 months
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OMG LOOK AT HIM
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HES SO SILLY I WANT TO SQUEEZE HIM INTO STRAWBERRY PURÉE
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kyutushi · 3 months
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You know it’s bad when I have to block people who make smut of Alastor.. I know people still won’t give a shit but damn, I’m just TIRED of people taking aro n ace representation like sigh.
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kyutushi · 11 months
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PLAYING DANGEROUS
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Jouno Saigiku x Fem!Reader
Genre: Romance/Fluff
Summary: Getting arrested by your old partner, unleashing your hidden desire for each other in the process.
Warnings: Spoiler for Jouno's backstory, crimes, tension, slow-burn(?), slightly suggestive at the end
2929 words.
Playing dangerous-Lana Del Rey
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Raging flames devoured the house's exterior, searing walls, blistering paint, and shattering windows. The roof, a once protective shield, surrendered to the inferno, sending thick smoke spiraling into the sky.
As the house burned relentlessly, the piercing wails of fire truck sirens and blaring police sirens echoed through the chaos, a symphony of urgency and determination in the face of the engulfing flames.
"Everybody knows that I'm a good girl, officer."
With a friendly expression, you smiled at the man who stood in front of you, his bell earring creating a soft jingling sound as he tilted his head curiously. In his notebook, he diligently recorded his thoughts, questioning, "Are you absolutely certain that you had no involvement in triggering the event?" Meanwhile, the blaring sirens in the background rendered the delicate sound of his pencil sketching on the paper almost indiscernible.
"No, I wouldn't do a thing like that- that's for sure."
The house was already on fire, I swear I'm not a liar.
He shuts his notebook, placing it back into his pocket before readjusting his cap. "Well then, are you okay?" You glanced at your body, finding no scars or bruises littered anywhere. "Well I'm a little shaken but I'm fine."
"Sir Jouno, we've dealt with the fire." An officer alerts the man, bowing down slightly before taking a glimpse at you. You were draped in the man's cloak, your hands tugging the thin fabric closer to your body. He stays silent out of fear of being too nosey if he questions his senior's actions. "Is she alright?"
You nodded your head, keeping up your sweet facade. "Yes, thanks for asking." The officer quickly bowed down before running off to deal with the aftermath of the burning, leaving you and Jouno alone.
"So, Jouno, huh?" you remarked, a lopsided grin forming on your face as you directed your attention towards the man. In response, his smile faded, replaced by a more serious expression. "Don't pretend to be clueless." Jouno grunted, his words carrying a hint of frustration.
You shrugged nonchalantly, finding comfort in hugging his coat tightly around your body, warding off the chill brought by the gentle breeze. "Do you always work so late?" you inquired, your gaze fixated on the stars above as you tilted your head, allowing the darkness of the night to envelop the remnants of the fading sunset.
"We've always been working late." He mutters out before reaching for something in his pocket. You scoffed, rolling your eyes at the man even though he couldn't see. "What do you mean by 'we'?"
"You know what I mean."
"What? Back then in the mafia? Don't make me laugh."
You spat out, looking down to your feet as you clutched onto his coat, slight shame washing over you when you realized you were still dressed in your nightgown; the exact reason why Jouno had lent you his coat.
Jouno frowns, his eyebrows furrowing at your remark. "It wasn't my fault Fukuchi arrested us but let me out because I agreed to be a Hunting Dog."
You glared at him, gritting your teeth. "And leave me alone to rot in jail while you go on your redemption arc? What a hero you are."
Jouno's eyes twitches, his face contorting into one of annoyances. "I had pleaded Fukuchi to let you out for good behaviour which saved you from being in jail for years, is that not enough to satisfy you?"
He raises his voice slightly, taking out a pair of handcuffs before forcefully lifting his coat up to cuff your wrists. You gasped once he attached the metal circlet, straining your head back to look at him. "I already said I'm innocent!"
"You can't fool me, dear. We were partners after all."
You winced as he adjusted the restraints, letting out a pained yelp. "Do you really have to put those tight handcuffs on?" you questioned. Jouno tightened the cuffs further without a word. "Ow! Asshole!" you hissed, expressing your discomfort and frustration.
He turned towards his subordinates, commanding them to let him handle the rest and advising them to retreat to their dorms or apartments if they desired. Following his directive, they obediently complied, getting into their cars and silencing their sirens before driving off.
The sound of the cars drifting away could be heard, the only ones left in the scene were only you and Jouno. "So," Jouno started.
"You burnt down your house to get my attention?"
You shrugged, the chains rattling in sync with your movements. "I had to find a way somehow, you wouldn't even answer my texts or calls." Jouno hums, finding it rather amusing that you would go as far as burning down something you lived in just to get his attention.
"Let's catch up a bit, shall we? It's been a long time since we've met up after all." He smiles and leans onto a tree. "What are you doing now? I mean- after all of that fiasco from back then. Surely you've gotten a job by now?"
"Let's get in the back of your cop car first, then you can ask me anything you want."
"Anything?" He muses.
"Anything."
Jouno, finding no issue with your suggestion, proceeded to walk towards his car and graciously opened the door for you to enter. You stumbled your way inside, hindered by the tightness of the cuffs constricting your hands and the obstruction caused by his lengthy coat, limiting your movements.
Following your entry, Jouno swiftly joined you, firmly shutting the car door. The interior of the vehicle welcomed you with a refreshing coolness, indicative of the recently operating air conditioning system.
"To answer your question, I now work as a waitress in a cafe."
Jouno's lips curled into a smile as he raised a finger to his chin, a gesture of contemplation. "Well, that's quite a significant change." He chuckled lightly. "I could say the same about you." You muttered, your gaze fixated on the night sky visible through the window.
"What made you change your views anyways? You used to hate how people depicted life as a happy and carefree world."
"One's lament is nothing to compare to the pleasure of protecting civilians." He simply uttered, a genuine smile displayed on his face.
You hummed in response, finding his answer to be quite surprising considering his sadistic personality. Your eyes lighted up when you thought of a question, shuffling in your seat as you stared at him with a giddy smile.
"Do you have a girl yet?" You asked, your eyes wandering to his hands. "I don't see a ring on your finger." You pouted. Jouno looked at you strangely, sighing as he observed that you were still fixated on romantic notions.
"What's up with your obsession with rushing me to get married? Are you that happy to see me lead a happy life?"
"I just wanted to see who will be stuck dealing with your bullshit as your spouse." You giggled, enjoying his shocked and offended reaction. "I'll be a great husband, thank you very much!" He sneered in response.
"Well, that's interesting." You laughed, "Oh! Have you ever thought of dating a singer? There's an idol currently trending right now and she's really pretty- she likes hot cops too!"
Jouno appeared bewildered by your attempts to play matchmaker, groaning in exasperation as he urged you to cease your teasing. However, a sound of surprise escaped him, transforming his lips into a smirk, while you looked at him in confusion. "Oh? Are you referring to me as a handsome cop?" he quipped, lightheartedly acknowledging your remark.
Narrowing your eyes, you leaned in closer, a hint of curiosity in your gaze. "Why? Is there something wrong with that?" Jouno responded by reclining slightly, placing his arms behind his head. "Oh no, I'm simply flattered." he replied, his tone carrying a touch of amusement.
You let out an exasperated huff, slumping back into your seat. "When are you going to find a girlfriend anyway? Or are you planning to end up alone?" you whined. Jouno awkwardly shifted in his seat, his face turning slightly away. "I actually have someone in mind, but I don't know how they'll feel." He admitted, his expression reflecting uncertainty.
As Jouno contemplated that particular individual, a wave of warmth flooded his stomach, intensifying his desire for them—a longing he had nurtured for years.
The flames are getting higher, so is my desire.
Your sudden enthusiasm propelled you to spring up from your seat, fixated on him with excitement. "Oh? The confident and astute former mafia executive finds himself entangled in matters of the heart?" you playfully taunted.
Jouno, feeling a tad embarrassed, chose to deflect from your playful remark and change the subject. "Ugh, why are you so fixated on matters of love all the time?" he questioned, curious about your persistent interest in such topics. "What's so fun about falling in love anyways?"
"Well...the adrenaline, the feelings, it's kind of exciting- don't you think?"
Jouno remained silent, his thoughts wandering as he contemplated the points you had raised. After a brief pause, he broke the silence. "I disagree with your perspective." Jouno asserted, expressing his differing opinion on the matter.
"Seems like someone got their ass heartbroken." You murmured.
"Who is this person you have feelings for, anyway?" You pressed, refusing to let Jouno divert the conversation. "Don't attempt to change the subject now," you added with a teasing tone, playfully addressing him as "boy."
Jouno clicked his tongue in annoyance, expressing frustration at your persistent prodding. "Are you not familiar with the concept of keeping secrets?" he grumbled, nagging in response to your insistence.
"I bet I can guess who it is within three attempts." You smirked, challenging Jouno. His face remained inscrutable, but internally, he felt as nervous as a train wreck. It was disconcerting for a former formidable executive to be weakened by a mere crush, and he berated himself for it, considering it a display of weakness.
Choosing not to reveal his underlying nervousness, Jouno adopted a false air of confidence. "Oh? I'd like to see you try." He replied with a smile. While he was undoubtedly intelligent, he acknowledged that you both had been partners in crime, and your intellect was a formidable rival to his own.
The two of you were like two peas in a pod, with you possessing a deep understanding of him, surpassing that of anyone else.
You tilted your head up, deep in thought, and snapped your fingers when a particular person came to mind. "Oh, oh! Is it that pink-haired chick who works alongside you?" you suggested with a playful grin. However, Jouno's reaction was far from what you expected.
He visibly gagged at your answer, loudly denying any romantic interest in his seemingly childish coworker. He raised his voice, expressing his displeasure at your accusation and insisting on setting the record straight.
You pouted, deep in thought as you tried to come up with another possible person. "Hm... If it's not her, then who else?! I've never even seen you spend time with another woman." You pondered aloud. Jouno grimaced, growing increasingly irritated. "You're making it sound like I'm some kind of chronically online teenager!" he retorted, frustrated by the implication.
"Is it that one barista you met during one of our missions together?"
"For goodness sake! I've only met her once and that was years ago!"
One more try.
Your fit of giggles abruptly ceased, causing Jouno to grow concerned. "Actually, I was just teasing," you whispered, revealing that your previous comments were all in jest. Jouno appeared to freeze, his complexion turning noticeably pale as a wave of anxiety washed over him.
"Jouno," you spoke softly in a hushed tone, capturing his attention.
"That person you're in love with..."
"Is me."
An uncomfortable silence enveloped the car, the atmosphere thick with tension. It felt as if even the smallest particles in the air were moving audibly, adding to the palpable unease between you.
Suddenly, without uttering a word, Jouno began to remove the handcuffs, his actions speaking louder than any explanation.
"Jouno?" You mumbled.
Still maintaining his silence, Jouno continued to remove the handcuffs, tossing them somewhere within the confines of the car. Perplexed by his peculiar behaviour, you sweat-dropped, rubbing your sore wrist and silently contemplating the situation.
"You..." he said, his voice filled with disbelief. "You always see right through me, don't you?" he breathed out.
"So, I was right?" you nervously questioned, seeking confirmation. Jouno let out a weary sigh, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah. It's you." He admitted, confirming your suspicions. "Do you have any idea how long I've been keeping that from you?" Jouno asked, his tone more of a statement than a question.
"It was exhausting to conceal my feelings, you know?" Jouno confessed, his voice tinged with weariness. "I had to work tirelessly day and night, dodging your incessant pranks while my heart felt like it would burst out of my chest."
Your eyes widened, and a warmth crept into your cheeks, making you acutely aware of the discomfort of his coat against your now-flushed skin. The once-cool car now felt as though you were standing in the midst of a blazing fire pit.
Jouno, in a moment of contemplation, spoke with a mix of metaphor and earnestness. "The fire we just witnessed; it reminded me of the burning ache that consumed my chest whenever I was around you. It felt like I was being scorched alive. Did you intend to set me on fire?"
You pursed your lips, a mischievous glint in your eyes as you leaned closer, effectively trapping him in his seat. With a daring move, you positioned yourself in a way that almost straddled his lap, your hands resting on the sides of his thighs for support. "If you can't stand the heat," you whispered seductively, "then stay out of the fire."
"Or you might just get what you desire."
Jouno, though unable to see your physical presence, sensed your proximity and the way you seemed to be enclosing him in his seat. His heightened senses picked up on the subtle shift in the air around him. "Are you referring to the burning house or yourself?" he asked, a mix of curiosity and intrigue in his voice.
"Both." You responded, your voice barely above a whisper. The word hung in the air, carrying a subtle but undeniable weight of meaning.
"Is this a warning for me to steer clear of you?" Jouno mused, tilting his head to the side. As he shifted, his coat slipped off your shoulders, leaving you clad only in a thin nightgown, the fabric offering little barrier between your bare skin and his clothed one.
"Well, I can't say for sure." you replied nonchalantly, shrugging your shoulders and leaning your face closer to his. "I'm a former criminal after all."
Jouno chuckled, a low, throaty sound, as he deftly maneuvered your body, positioning you so that you were straddling his lap. "I believe you forgot one important detail, my dear." he whispered, his voice husky as he leaned in, bringing your foreheads into gentle contact. "We were both former criminals. The only disparity that exists now is my current status as a Hunting Dog, while you are merely a waitress."
He could sense the rapid thump of your heart in your chest, the rhythmic pulsations echoing in his own heightened senses. Your body temperature seemed to rise, emanating a subtle heat that enveloped the space between you.
"Hm? Getting shy, are we?" He teased, sensing your slight shift on his lap. "No fair, you're turning the tables on me." You whined.
"You've teased me long enough, it's my turn now."
"Since you were kind enough to give me a warning," Jouno whispered, his voice laced with a mix of anticipation and caution. His hands moved to the back of your head, gently pushing you forward, closing the gap between your lips.
As your mouths met, a wave of intense emotion surged through both of you, intertwining your fates in a dangerous and exhilarating game of love and desire. "You're playing a dangerous game with me, dear." His words muffled as he spoke.
The car became filled with the echoing sounds of passionate kisses, each tender and fervent touch fueling the intensity of the moment. Soft sighs and occasional whimpers of pleasure escaped your lips, intertwining with Jouno's as the atmosphere grew increasingly heated. The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of you lost in the intoxicating embrace of desire.
"Wait-" You gasped, your breath coming in uneven bursts as you pulled away from the intense kiss. Both your faces flushed with a rosy hue, and beads of sweat glistened on your foreheads, evidence of the passionate encounter.
Jouno hummed, a smirk playing on his lips, clearly still affected by the electrifying moment. "Should we find a motel or somewhere more private?" You suggested, your voice laced with a mixture of anticipation and desire.
Jouno's mouth fell open slightly, caught off guard by the direct and suggestive proposition. A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he processed your words, his arms instinctively encircling your waist, pulling you closer in an affectionate embrace.
His grip on you was gentle yet possessive, conveying a mix of tenderness and desire. "Sure." He responded, his voice filled with a combination of amusement and longing.
"Only if you serve me a glass of lemonade first."
Playing next-Trash Magic by Lana Del Rey
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A/N: How do you guys feel about this? I'm trying to improve my writings to not be so basic🤧
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