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fluffyanon · 9 months

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Evening Walk

A/N - Some of these Hazbin fics are from my Wattpad. Though some things may have been added or removed since these are fairly old.

Established relationship, 2p!Alastor x Reader, Fem!reader

Synopsis: After your body refused to fall asleep, you get up and take a late night stroll in the park where you find 2p!Alastor being harassed by a fellow sinner.

You had a long day, and you were ready for bed. But apparently your body wasn't, it didn't want to relax enough for you to fall asleep. You were tossing and turning on your bed for hours.

Finally giving up after a while, you sat up on your bed and heaved a sigh, looking out in the dimly lit room, the only light source being the window above your bed. It was quiet, the dark red tint of the sky colored the drapes on your window.

Dragging yourself out of bed, you put on a pair of pants and a baggy hoodie, not caring much of your appearance outside at this hour. You headed out of your hotel room, while slipping on some shoes.

When you made it to the lobby, it was dark, besides the dim light shining through the windows leaving spotlights on the floor. You heard a bit of snoring in the direction of the small living room. Assuming that Husk fell asleep on the couch again, you tip-toed out of the hotel.

The cool air greeted you kindly and you sighed, enjoying the feeling. The cool midnight air was a nice feeling compared to how stuffy the hotel can be sometimes.

You decided to make your way to a nearby park, no one really goes to it this late at night, so you shouldn't be bothered too much while you try to relax. Sometimes you were grateful about the placement of the Hazbin Hotel, everything seemed to be a walking distance away if you just want necessities or a simple stroll.

As you were walking on the dirty path through the park, you started hearing some voices in the distance. When you got closer, it sounded like someone was arguing. You didn't pay any mind to it, until you heard a familiar voice.

"I-I'm s-sorry sir, I didn't mean to get in your way..." It was Al. And he looked terrified of the angry demon in front of him, who continued to yell at the poor deer.

"Didn't mean too? Yous bumped inta' me!" The angry one was short and kind of round. He looked like a failed mob boss with the outfit he was wearing. It looked worn and unkempt. And his failed Boston accent didn't help, Angel would have a blast making fun of him.

"What's happening?" You approached the two, getting ready to defend Al. The situation was probably a misunderstanding, knowing how Al can be. But this demon didn't care. He up at you, his face was turning red with anger. It almost got you to laugh in his face. He looked like a red pig.

"This blue twig walked inta' me while I was takin' a stroll! Can ya' believes it?" The fat sinner said. He looked smug, like he just won. And quite frankly, that pissed you off a bit.

You tapped your finger on your cheek, pretending that you were in thought. Al looked at you worriedly, like you were going to be on the strangers side.

"I can believe it, he's a klutz, and this is hell. Which means I can deck you in the face, or just push you over and watch you roll like a pig to get back up. Which do ya want?" You said while crossing your arms and giving him a toothy grin.

His face got even redder and he started spouting profanities and you laughed as he walked away. Al attempted to laugh with you but it sounded more awkward and nervous. He was just relieved that you arrived.

Al walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you, bringing you into a hug as he nuzzled his face in your neck. You reached up and softly pet his hair. He relaxed a bit, sighing.

"Are you okay?" You asked him, pulling away slightly so you could see his face. His ears were leaning back and tears threaten to spill from his big eyes. Taking the cuff of your sleeve, you wiped the tears away and smiled at him. He sniffed slightly and gave the smallest smile and nodded, leaning against your hand

"I-I'll be fine, thank you for helping me..." He softly said before hugging you. You hugged back and reassured him that whenever he needs help, just call you. He nodded and apologized again.

"Let's go back to the hotel, shall we?" You said, looking at his pouty face. You were getting tired now, and wouldn't mind some cuddles with your favorite deer.

He nodded, "Yes, that sounds like a great idea." Truthfully, he just wanted to be alone with you, away from everyone else. He held your hand as you both walked back to the hotel, mostly in comfortable silence.

Once you both got back to your hotel room, the rest of the night was spent cuddled up together, reassuring him that everything was okay before drifting off to sleep with him wrapped in your arms.

#2p alastor #hazbin hotel #hazbin x reader #2p alastor x reader #x reader #fanfic #fluff #alastor #female reader

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my2phetaliaheadcanons · 9 months

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i really enjoyed your yandere allie’s being broken up with post! could you do one for a yandere 2p axis as well? thank you in advance :) sincerely, a yandere lover

(Y/N) stood in the doorway, a bursting duffle bag digging into her left shoulder while her hands tightly grasped the strap. Licking her lips, she murmured.

“I-I can’t do this anymore. We’re over.”

Japan: Kurai’s dull, garnet eyes slowly drifted from the paperwork on his dark, cherrywood desk to his Sakura blossom. He noticed the crystal tears that threatened to bubble over like an unspoken plea for mercy, terrified quivers that made her shake and tremble like a kitten left to die in the coldest December blizzard.

A shark-like smirk split his face as he cooed her pet name. “We have only three days until we are wed, do you really want to dishonor your family by calling it off?”

Trying to leave Kurai’s web is like trying to pull a live rat off a glue trap. He will manipulate you into staying by pulling at your sense of duty. It starts by mentioning all the people who will be disappointed should you two split. If you continue to insist that you are done. Then it will begin to get violent.

Kurai drags you with a bruising grip to a hidden white room, the door locking as he leaves you in isolation. For two weeks all you see is white, even the very food and dishes become that vile color.

At the lock’s click and hinge's squeak, you hoped in vain that Kurai had come to his senses. Finally letting you leave this hell. In reality, you saw red. A lot of red, of much so that he claimed it was to shine the honor that your ‘threat’ had tarnished.

Germany: Groaning, Luther popped his neck with a loud crack as he raised his scarred body from the worn, leather couch. His blond brow raised in a questioning manner. “What are jou talking about?”

He watched with cold, tired eyes as (Y/N) took a deep breath before forcing the horrible statement again from her throat like a lion cub’s first roar.

Chuckling, Luther shook his head as he held his out his calloused hand.

“Come now, Kätchen. Let’s nap on it before we do anything.”

Shaking her head, (Y/N) backed up. She screamed a loud no, before sprinting down the hall. Her bag swung and bruised her hip as slammed against the wooden door and fumbled with the slippery knob.

The click of the locking mechanism quickly became a loud slam as the door was forced to close again. (Y/N) now frozen still from the man she was trying to escape.

“Vhat made jou think I was asking?”

Luther is quick to forgive. A simple bow to his demands will quell his anger in ways that could be used against him. IF, he wasn’t already suspicious of all behaviors leading up to your foolish declaration. The missing objects, full cardboard boxes hidden in the closet, and failed attempts at distancing yourself from him.

Your announcement is what causes the iron fist to finally drop.

Similar to the ‘fighting and married’ bit, he begins with house arrest while retrieving all the items you’ve sneaked out. Any found attempts of planning to escape will lead Lutz to become more controlling and to harsher punishments.

What makes it worse, is that even on the darkest nights, locked in the rusted, gilded cage and draped in heavy, silver chains, Luther will remain outside the door. Murmuring promises of a better life and love, if only you agree to stay and obey. Forever.

Prussia: It had been two weeks since Wilheim let (Y/N) go. Two weeks of hoping she would return, of hoping she would realize how deeply their souls were intertwined. Fourteen days he had been pained by a wounded heart, that felt like each weak beat may be its last without his Maus.

He could bear it no longer when he watched as she set off with another man. The bright laughter and innocent blushes told him all he needed to know. With the flutter of his cloak, Wilheim set out to reclaim what he had lost.

Wilheim’s long, blood-stained life has taught him a lot. One such lesson is the use of free will. He hopes by letting you go for a time that you will come back, but as the time goes on without even a text from you, Wilheim begins to crack.

His cracks start small by stalking and recording. But as he hears how happy you are to be away and the proud compliments from friends about escaping the abuse, they become large fissures within his psyche

The last straw is your attempt to move on. That was the night he drags you back once the date is done. Questioning you on why you would betray him, did the time you spent together mean nothing?

With eyes like a burning ocean, Wil will force you into a small cell. Its tight walls only allow you to stand or sit. As the days wear on, you’ll find yourself taking comfort in Wilheim by your own volition.

He is the only one to open the door. So, doesn’t he deserve your love?

Austria: Jon cocked his head in a similar fashion to his little bat. Observing her intently as (Y/N) shuffled. She, at first, might have thought it was cute until a demonic laugh erupted from his pale throat. Heavy heaves for breath causing his chest to sink in showing his ribs in the tight, red shirt before expanding outward like an organic balloon, that no one could properly fill.

“That’z a funny yoke meine Queen.” Jon wiped a tear from his red eyes. “But, vhile jou here, did jou pick a place for dinner?”

(Y/N) shook her head quickly and muttered a no. “I-I’m breaking up with you, don’t you understand that?”

A loud sigh came from Jon as he stood from the leather couch. His heeled boots clicked against the wooden floor as closed the distance on the cowering woman.

“Of course I do, but” he looked at his shiny, black polished nails. “if jou really vant to, zhen go for it. Juzt don’t be zurprized vhen zomeone dizappearz.”

Jon lives in an odd mix of delusion and reality. He will take the smallest acts of obedience and view it as you submitting to and loving him. Every moment of rebellion shows him how far he still has to go until you are ready to be his Queen of the Night.

Since, you’ve decided to walk out the front door, consider the threat now a prophecy. He will start with the disappearance of a close friend. At first, you may dismiss it, until a body is found and the red words ‘come home’ are painted on the alley wall.

During your mourning, you try to tell the police of the possible lead. That Jon may be the cause of it all. Yet, it all falls on deaf ears as they explain that man doesn’t exist.

You, wanting justice, decide to confront him and run to his home, expecting a fight. Instead, you find an open door that reveals a dark house. Stepping inside, you feel a cold chill and gasp as the door shuts behind you, locking you in. Before you continue your forced path forward, you notice the shadows move like dancing snakes.

A quick glance and scratching at the light switch reveal no working lights. You scream when you feel the first shadow latch onto your ankle. Attempting to pull you through the floor. Shaking and pulling doesn’t help as more attach, eventually pulling you into an inky blackness. Ensuring that Jon’s pale skin is the brightest thing you see in your world of eternal night.

Spain: Armando’s eyes slowly lifted from the stacks of paper in front of him. His quill rested limply against his rough fingers as he took (Y/N)’s form in wholly.

He noted her straight lip tremble at its edges, the subtle scrapping of her nails over the nylon bag straps as his silence continued. She shuffled an inch back whenever he twitched or breathed too loud, before shakily regaining the lost ground. Though, she remained tense, ready to bolt at a moment’s notice.

His question shattered the silence like a hammer to a mirror.

“You want to leave me?”

“Y-yes, I do.” She nodded as her heels dug against the wooden floor.

“Well,” Armando stood before walking to a large glass and oak display case. His hand gripped the wooden handle as he opened it, reached in, and pulled out a large, silver axe. “I think that we should let a simple game decide our fate.”

This man isn’t going to let you go. End of story.

But! That doesn’t mean it will be a simple no with slices to disable your legs. No, Armando doesn’t work that way. He’ll have fun by forcing you to play a game, his favorite to be specific. Axe throwing.

If you are one to see the dark side of his world from the beginning, then you’ll know that your chances are low, even if you have thrown axes before. He won’t play fair, offering damaged axes and using a target that is just a little too far out of reach.

Most likely, you were kept in the dark. Not fully knowing the amount of blood that stained his hands. Your axes are sharp, but the target itself is dry, hardwood. Your muscles were never meant to throw with the power to dent such a mass, and it didn’t. You could only watch in fear as Armando hit consistently a bull’s eye each time from a different angle.

Depending on how badly you lose will determine what comes next. If Armando absolutely destroyed you, then he’ll keep his punishment simple. A quick snip to one of your Achilles tendons and being locked in a room with minimal contact for a couple of weeks with only him to rely on will help subdue your fire without snuffing it.

If you presented a challenge to him, then it would be worse. A debilitating injury to hinder your chances of escape mixed with a strict schedule of labor on the farm and obedience training. This mix will drown any thoughts of rebellion, leaving behind a fearful shell of yourself that is easier to control.

Italy: The silence of (Y/N)’s statement reverberated off the walls as Luciano set his wine glass on the dining room table. His leather-gloved hands came together to intertwine as a chinrest while he leaned back into the wooden chair—a large grin on his face as he sized up his darling fiancée.

“What made you think that was your call? When you agreed to be mine,” He stood, slamming his hands down as he leaned forward on the table, the taunting smile turned to a vicious snarl in a mere blink. “It meant until the day the world stopped turning when Italia would be wiped off the map and forgotten about by the fragile minds of mortal men. NOT because you got cold feet! NOT W-“

“I NEVER AGREED TO THE BLOODSHED!” She sobbed; the dam of emotions finally bursting. “You are nothing more than a monster that feeds off the mutilated flesh of your victims. Always looking for an excuse to kill again!”

(Y/N)’s declaration shocked Luciano like he had been bitten by a hidden viper. His eyes were wide as his focus never left the woman he loved.

She backed up a few steps. Hesitance caused her frame to tremble, before she turned her back to him. “I’m leaving, goodbye.”

It was only a few steps before the sound of maniacal laughter accompanied the sound of whistling metal.

(Y/N) gasped, before collapsing. As the laughter came closer, she saw three knives embedded within her flesh. All lay within her lower half, making the mere thought of running from the mad Mafioso impossible.

“Oh, Tesoro.” Her head snapped up to view the smiling Italian. “You’ll be staying with me forever.”

After your shouting match and injury, Luciano will decide it's time to retrain. After all, you’ve shown him that your loyalty was false. Nothing more than a piece of tin that needed to be forged into something stronger. Something steadfast.

He will take the time to rebuild you. Each step toward what he wants means healing, rebellion just creates additional injury. Eventually, you’ll either break into a creaked and numbed doll, or you’ll be the perfect wife, trustworthy enough to join Luciano in the flames.

Romano: (Y/N)’s stomach flipped as Fabrizio stepped closer, his questions ignored as she turned her back. She was ready to run, pushing her legs to their limit as she forced her stride to be at its max.

It wasn’t enough.

A small dart with a fuzzy tip, no thicker than the graphite of a #2 pencil and no longer than a standard ballpoint pen, had sailed into her thigh.

The mosquito-like sensation caused her to pause. Gingerly, (Y/N) tapped the object, before pulling it free. As she stared at it the world began to blur and sway. One dart became two, then four and more. Her attempts for balance failed as a numbing sensation crawled from the hit point.

Falling due to weakened legs, (Y/N) gasped as the marble floors caught her. She heard Fabrizio speaking, his voice muffled as blackness started to flood from her periphery. As the drug took its hold, the last thing she felt was the warmth of her devil’s hands.

To Fabrizio, it was a sin to end the relationship. He has done so much for you; creating fabulous outfits, spoiling you with various luxuries, and most important of all gifting you something precious, his love. When you ended it, allowing him no time to rebuttal, he threw away his dramatic flair. A quick shot of a special sedative, and you’re down and out.

As you’re fainting, Fabrizio will give his monologue. He rants about how he won’t allow one of the purest things to grace him to just walk away. No, it was time you learned your place.

When you finally awake, the world feels off. Firstly, you’re upright with legs bound to steel bars. Secondly, it’s a new, strange room. Your stand is surrounded by glass-encased mannequins, all dressed in outfits from many different eras. Some outfits go back further than the Dark Ages.

A subtle tightening sensation on the chest would distract you. Taking away from the strangeness of the room. Looking down you would see a white, velvet corset with silver steel rivets. Your breath quickened as the constriction continued, while your arms felt paralyzed. Black spots would reappear in your vision as a hushed chuckle brushed against your ears.

“Mia Bambola, it’s-a time you learn to listen.”

#2p hetalia #2p headcanons #yandere #yandere hetalia #2p yandere #2p axis #2p italy #2p romano #2p germany #2p prussia #2p japan #2p austria #2p spain

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ask2pame · 1 month

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More about your 2p Prussia? I think how you designed him is cool!

10 fun facts about Klaus!

1. he used to be able to speak but took a vow of silence and overtime he’s lost the ability to speak but he prefers signing anyway

2. he’s younger than gilbert and physically the smallest of all his brothers (not necessarily the weakest tho) but that doesn’t mean he’s short, he’s still very tall he’s just not as tall as them

3. he’s amazing at getting information out of people, he’s the king of gossip. if you tell him a secret he’ll keep it unless someone is offering good money or if luciano asks (they’re besties he’s gonna tell him everything)

4. he lost his arm a long time ago and due to the emotions and trauma around that fight, his body is unable to heal that injury but he’s fine with it

5. he has a pet crow that exists to piss him off but he loves his baby to bits she’s so smart and can make car horn sounds

6. he’s usually out at night but he’s a 2p who enjoys the daylight even if he stays in the shadows for most of it.

7. he’s the only 2p who’s skilled enough to use the mirrorverse even in its shattered state. it’s how he gets around so fast

8. the 2p BFT is very business focused and none of them are really close friends but they value each other as business partners enough to keep that loyalty

9. he plays a lot of video games and is one of those people who always seems to be lounging around even with tons of work to do (and still manages to get it all done but never when you’re looking at him)

10. he gets along with pretty much anyone who’s around him and is very adaptable in social situations

#2ptalia #2p prussia #headcanons #about klaus

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gauloiseblue · 3 months

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Masterlist

Since I reblogged like a ton of stuff, it's only fair that I create some kind of navigation for my own posts.

Nsfw contents would be marked with [ 🔖]

JJBA

The Man Who Stood By The Ocean (Bruno Bucciarati × Reader)

Ch 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 🔖Finale

🔖Private Love Hotel

Kakyoin | Giorno | Jotaro

🔖Ruined Date (Jotaro Kujo × Reader)

🔖I'm hungry for something else (Giorno Giovanna × Reader)

Cruel Summer (Kakyoin Noriyaki × Reader)

Ch 1

🔖Ménage À Trois (Giorno Giovanna × Reader × Guido Mista)

Keep Your Eyes On Me (Giorno Giovanna × Reader)

COD

Specific songs for COD character's scenarios

🔖TF141 + König | sensory deprived sex

🔖TF141 + König, Graves, Alejandro | Body Worship

TF141 + König as Ghibli Studio Men

Captain Price

Interactive Fiction / CYOA

Fate / Endless Cycles (König × Reader)

How would he stop smoking

John Price as a personal bodyguard

General HQ | Part I | Part II

Red Lipstick

Self-Indulgence

First Meeting | Second Time The Charm | Hearsay | The Garden | A Loyal Dog

🔖I don't care if you don't want me / I'm yours right now

König

Sea, swallow me

🔖Stray dog's behavior

Unveiling König

🔖I'm Only Flesh And Blood

If I were a good man / I'd understand the spaces between friends

For though I am a sinner / You call me to your table

🔖réchauffer un serpent dans son sein

Ghost

Tender.

You carved your love on mine / And left a wound / That refused to heal

Gaz

Gaz × cook!reader

🔖And at every table / I'll save you a seat

Medic!Reader × Poly!141 (Platonic)

Part I | Part II | Part III

Snippet Collection

Dark hair (Price × Reader)

Favorite food (Price × Reader)

Oversized things (Soap × Reader)

🔖Clogged milk [TW] (König × Reader)

Blue Velvet (König × Reader × Horangi)

Oral Fixation (Graves × Reader)

DMC

Red Grave City Gothic

🔖Hellgate (2!Dante × Reader)

The Arcana

🔖Asra Alnazar | Modern AU

Fanarts

Yassified Ghost

COD men as Party Animals characters

König × Reader

König × Reader pt. 2

König × Reader pt. 3

Pet!Graves

Graves pt. 1

Simp Kakyoin

Jotakak 'Comrades'

2p Japan

#masterlist

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oinkinpigprince · 9 months

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1p/2p Canada headcanons

1p Canada is kinda mean in his own head lol

He’s the type that’s like “I can totally kick his ass” but then he’s like “umm erm excuse m-m-m-me sir 🥺🥺” when he has to actually talk to someone

Canada is kinda anti social and only really follows america around, a lot. Kinda like how you’ll follow your mom @ a family event, he’ll follow his brother around @ meetings or other places

He also has a major resting bitch face but even so, people just tend to over look him or think it’s just America having a rough day

Canada often comes over to Cuba’s house to cook, he likes making food for people and finds it nice to just come over and have a meal with someone

Bro has like, 5 ppl he considers friends and 2 of them are his brother and his pet bear kumajiro

He does like people watching and tends to sit in cafes alone and just watch how ppl interact w/ each other while he sips his latte

The amount of dirt he has on the other countries is astronomical, you can learn a lot when others don’t even notice your existance

France makes Canada tell him EVERYTHING he hears about everyone

2p Canada on the other hand

Bro has the complete opposite problem lol

He wants to be approached and make friends he’s just fucking WAY SCARY so ppl tend to avoid him so they don’t piss him off, even though he’s a total sweetie

He just forgets he’s not a small little snow mouse but in fact a 6’7 300lbs lumber Jack who can throw a pine tree 50 yards

He has big dog syndrome and forgets he’s big and scary so he thinks he’s ppl just don’t find him interesting

So 2p Canada follows 2p America around to hopefully make friends, but his brother instead makes enemies 😔😔

Once Cuba told him that the reason no one talks to him is because he has a mean face, so he tried putting cute stickers on it to make himself look friendlier

Imagine this gaint man walking around w/ hello kitty and paw patrol stickers across his face

Canada’s my favorite character, both the 2p and the 1p, teehee! What silly fellows

#hetalia #hetalia headcanons #hetalia Canada #hetalia Canada headcanons #2p hetalia #2p hetalia headcanons #2p hetalia canada #2p hetalia canada headcanons #:3

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theogclownboy · 1 day

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2p Alastor being petted on the head?

#sfw agere #age regression sfw #age regressor #age regression #digital art #drawing #hazbin hotel agere

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hetaliaimaginesin2022 · 11 months

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Do you have any hcs for 2p america? they don't even have to be relationship oriented

Oh, I absolutley do

2p!America • Allen Jones | General Headcanons

First and foremost, he has auburn eyes and a strong nose bridge, his curly dark brown hair can be seen with a reddish tint in some lighting and he's around 6'3 (about 190cm), muscle wise, he's not as big as his 1p counterpart, but he is more toned

He also has several piercings which includes an eyebrow piercing, a tongue piercing, snake bites, and several ear piercings

The majority of his wardrobe consists of short sleeved t-shirts, jean and faux leather jackets, cargo pants, dark colored jeans, and combat boots, sometimes he'll wear baseball caps

Even though he has a very rough exterior, being quite sarcastic and ill-tempered, he has a deep love for animals and for the few people that are close to him (even if he doesn't express it)

Partially due to his love of animals, he's vegan, and is unashamed to admit it, going so far as to getting into physical confrontations if someone thinks it makes him "a pussy"

He also has a bad mouth, using profanity liberally, regardless of the circumstance

He is quite flirtatious, though not a romantic in the slightest (think of shitty pickup lines you'd hear in a bar), they land even when they shouldn't because he's so confident and fine

More often than not, he refers to others almost exclusively with nicknames, even if he's just met someone

He has a New York accent and spends the majority of his time there, renting an apartment to live in (he can often be seen smoking on his fire escape at hellish morning hours)

He thinks that driving is "Bullshit and a waste of fuckin' time", so he's gotten incredibly apt at using the subways, and being unphased by the weird things that go on on public transportation (though he has a thing for motorcycles)

On his free time, he enjoys watching American Football, going to bars and clubs (with a fake ID), and running around at night with a few other 2p countries, causing mischief (and light crime)

This is a side note, but he has an interest in reptiles and has a pet kingsnake

#hetalia #2p america #2p america headcanons #2p hetalia #allen jones #2p hetalia headcanons #hetalia headcanons

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classificationhell · 3 months

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Setup for the 2p Universe My take

While it is mostly the same as normal hell there are a few key differences in this universe. I'll go by character through character to explain the major ones. Firstly, Charlie essentially has Vaggie’s personality and classification (Alpha Neutral) she wasn't the one who came up with the idea for the hotel. Vaggie (Omega Caregiver) has a personality closer to Charlie's but but she isn't quite so optimistic about heaven, think Charlie's personality with the knowledge that angels can also be uncaring jerks. Vaggie was stripped of her wings during her first extermination as she wasn't cut out of the life of an exorcist. This Charlie might be brash but she isn't the type to leave someone bleeding out in an alley. Despite what she's been through Vaggie believes that if the rest of heaven saw redemption was possible things could work out better.

Angel Dust (Beta Master) isn't a porn star. He's in a mafia his father formed in hell along with his brother Arackniss. He doesn't really know about all this redemption business, but he's still a drug addiction so a free room away from his oppressive father most of the time? He's down. Besides that he knows his sister is in heaven and maybe he might want to be able to see her if redemption is possible. He's a closeted homosexual in this AU because his dad and brother are extremely old school and homophobic.

Husk (Beta Neutral) is a gentler soul, less gruff and more fatherly, but he is still a massive gambling addict and most of the time drunkard. He cares about others but could give less of a shit about himself. Niffty (Alpha Master) is actually mostly the same chaotic little gremlin with one key difference, she keeps the bugs she catches in terrariums and such to form her mighty roach army!

Alastor (Omega Caregiver) the most different in my take of this universe. His suit is blue and he's a typically melancholic fellow, not that he doesn't smile, no he still always does but now he's often seen crying and is very emotional. He is softer spoken and sweet, but once he gets attracted and close to a person he is worse than canon Angel Dust with flirting and becomes almost hypersexual towards them. He's still a mass murderer, but now he murders those who would harm Omegas, Pets, or Littles seeing them as the fairer classes in need of protection. Speaking of Omegas Alastor is the only Omega Overlord to ever exist in either version of hell. Unfortunately, during his seven year absence the porn industry has become rife with exploitation of both Omegas and Littles. He is too busy helping with the hotel for a frontal assault just yet, but he won't stand for this mistreatment.

Sir Pentious (Alpha Caregiver) remains mostly the same except for the fact he is actually competent and his death machines can be a threat, but Alastor is just too strong for it to be effective. Also he's a smooth talker in this universe. Still, a nerd with his emotional support egg bois though.

Vox's (Beta Caregiver) signature color is red and matches his loving partner Valentino's (Alpha Caregiver) own. Both Vox and Valentino are sickeningly sweet to each other and when together often show their overflowing affection no matter the setting. Velvette (Alpha Neutral) is like their estranged niece or something, she's not quite as close as a daughter but they treat her leagues better than anyone else. Vox and Valentino have odd tastes in entertainment, well actually sadistic, torture pron and odd painful game shows are their personal favorites. Both only care about the V's and their bottom dollar. Valentino could care less about Littles if it meant he could make thousands in profit every week from using them in rough scenes. He was able to distance himself because they weren't his, though he did want one.

Both Vox and Valentino want a Little but they haven't found one that's spoken to them yet. Sure they had felt the usual instincts, but after those calmed there was nothing. It bothered Both of them going through every Little in hell, caring for them for an hour or so before the novelty wore off and they ended up as another porn star. Why couldn't they find a Little they both felt as much for as they did each other? Vox was more affected being the more emotional of the two, despite not acting like it, and Valentino was often comforting his partner that it would only be a matter of time before they found the perfect Little to complete their little pack. After all, sinners fell every day, surely one of them would appeal to them; they just had to be patient. In the meantime they had enough love for each other to tide themselves over.

#the lore #classification hell au #late night lore rambles while i cant sleep

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1p2p-heta-imagines · 9 months

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Do you have any general head cannons for 2p Japan?

• Half of what he eats are random sweet things that he found in the reduced section, he can’t be bothered to cook full meals most of the time

• Rarely leaves his house, will attend meetings virtually if someone doesn’t drag him out to one

• Constantly baby talks to his pets, people usually find it disturbing he’s baby talking tarantulas, also complains to them despite the fact they can’t understand

• He’s extremely blunt, almost to the point of rudeness, he just doesn’t see the point in sugar coating things, also a horrible secret keeper

• He’s practically nocturnal, at this point, he messages the other countries late at night/early in the morning and just expects them to be awake as well so he can annoy them

• He’s extremely competitive, will always try to win or be better than someone at something

• Does all his work last minute, also late at night/early morning, he gets into the habit of going “just one more game, one more episode, one more movie” and realises he only has an hour to do it left

• Runs on energy drinks and coffee, will combine them much to everyone else’s disgust

#2p #Hetalia #2p Hetalia #2ptalia #2p Japan #2p Headcanons #2p Hetalia Headcanons #2ptalia Headcanons #Character Headcanons

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mxromanoitaly · 2 years

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Could I request K, N and R from the SFW alphabet for 2P! Germany? If you're comfortable with multiple letters that is!!

2P! GERMANY FLUFF ALPHABET ( K, N, R)

warnings: none, pure fluff !

K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

Luther kisses like he’s about to fall into a deep and relaxing sleep. His kisses are slow, soft, and ginger. Each kiss is like butter cream and he always places a hand behind your head to cradle you with splayed fingers. He likes to smile into kisses, too, so you can always feel the corners of his lips curl upward.

The first kiss with him was something so sweet and so chaste that you almost forgot how to breathe. Luther cupped your jaw so gently, like you were made out of porcelain, and he edged forward as such too. It was only a peck, but it was so warm and passionate that you felt your legs get all wobbly.

N icknames - What do they call their s/o?

Various things such as: Kätzchen, Schatzi, Liebling, and Maus. He’s kind of obvious and stereotypical with pet names. He doesn’t think too hard about it, but he prefers to say your name the most.

R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

Luther isn’t that romantic, but he can be sweet sometimes. He’ll wrap an arm around your shoulder and hold you close, maybe kiss your forehead—but he’ll be few and far between with giving you roses and chocolates. He does sweet gestures sometimes, too, such as pulling out your chair or letting you wear his jacket whenever you get cold. He’s rough around the edges, but he means well. He might not be creative, but he’s easy and warm on you. That’s all that matters.

#hetalia x reader #hetalia x you #hetalia germany x reader #hws germany x reader #2p germany #2p germany x reader #Cib Writes SFW

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idololivine · 9 months

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i'm honestly shocked that the next event isn't olivine. it's fall?? big sweaters pumpkin spice lattes and uggs? isn't this like. Prime Milf Season? isn't there a 30% chance increase to see one in the wild

I suppose October is still fall! I'm shocked too, but most combinations of Garu event would've shocked me. Garu/Quincy would've been an insult to me personally because Quincy's last event was more recent than Olivine's, and Garu/Yakumo is surprising because it's a full repeat, which we've never had before (repeats between 2p/3p don't count). We can only guess at what curveballs the devs want to throw at us in the next few months for them to have decided on another Garu/Yakumo event - my pet theory is a triple yokai holiday special in December.

My greatest fear now is that the next event is going to be something like Blade/Rei or even Quincy/Edmond. I'm going to start biting people who are hoping the next event doesn't include Olivine.

#my posts #asks #anonymous #I realize I'm being unnecessarily aggressive here however #my birthday is in October and I want Olivine for my birthday. the devs should do it for me specifically #and I need the fuel if I want any hope of tackling kinktober. give it to me.

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my2phetaliaheadcanons · 2 years

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If you don’t mind, how would the yandere 2p Allies react if the darling tried breaking up with them?

“I’m breaking up with you.” The words were cold and sharp as she stared into the eyes of the man she once loved.

France: François’ gaze was like cold fire on his darling’s skin as he held her stare. The silence that followed her statement would be tense as the weight of its finality hung in the air.

She broke first, walking away from him as his eyes burned holes into her. He said nothing, until her hand touched the silver door handle.

“Leave now and I’ll be sure you lose it all.”

François will make sure you come back crawling back to him. The period apart would be the punishment as he slowly destroys your life. The process would be painful as you lose the trust of your family and friends. You would watch as your career burns into ashes and any attempts at a new lover leads to them found in a ditch.

At each of these moments François would be there. Ready to take you back and bring you home. This time there would be no leaving.

America: Allen chuckled angrily, “That isn’t a funny joke, doll.”

“I’m not JOKING AL!” She screamed, turning to leave his dirty apartment. “I’ve had with your possessive crap!”

Her stomping stopped suddenly as she fell from the blow to the back of her head.

Confused as the darkness began to blur her vision. Allen stepped and crouched down to meet her closing gaze.

“I’m sorry doll, but Annabelle,” Gesturing to the bat on his shoulder. “Thinks you and I were meant to be. And she’ll do anything to help prevent you from leaving.”

Turning your back to an angry Allen is never a good idea. Lover or not, Allen will make sure you never leave. The day you declare that the love has died, is the last day you see the sun for a long time. He kidnaps you and brings you to his more remote homes. The man doesn’t even have to worry about too much struggling.

After all he’s got Annabelle and Rose to help him make you see why he’s your one and only.

Canada: She watched as Matt’s knuckles turned white in his clenched fists and heard the near-silent clicking of his grinding teeth.

Maple knew that there was no more talking and quickly walked away.

Even in her car and miles away from his dark woods, Maple swore that she could still feel Matt’s hot gaze burning into her.

Matt will allow you to leave, letting you have the illusion that he’s gone. But the sensation of his eyes never leaves you. The original goal was for you too calm down and come back. When Matt sees that you are actively trying to move on, he’s temper flares.

In a rampage of red, Matt beats all rivals into an unrecognizable paste and breaks things around your home. As your finances and love life spiral into a red zone, your mental health dips. Anxiety, depression, and lack of sleep take their toll, Matt can just walk in and sweep you away.

After all, how hard can you struggle when you feel so defeated.

England: Her steely stare turned into confusion as Oliver giggled.

Dearie stepped back as the hair on her neck rose. The primal urge to run raced through her veins as Oliver’s giggling turned into a madman’s cackled.

He moved toward Dearie, arms out to cage the terrified woman. That first step was the only step as she dashed like a fleeing cat from a rabid dog.

Throwing open the front door she crashed into a brick wall. Stumbling back, she gazed at it in confusion. Where had it come from?! That was the same door she entered in?!

Behind her, he called. “I hate to be the bearer of bad news, Poppet. But it seems like the my pets have sealed us in.”

Breaking up with Oliver guarantees immediate imprisonment. The whole area the two of you were once in becomes enchanted by a spell from his winged lagomorphs. It blocks you from leaving the area, every possible exit is sealed by bricks the instant you open them. The people in the open area all disappear like the two of you are stuck in your own little dimension.

With him as your only source of companionship, you’re bound to fall back in love eventually.

Russia: “You are welcome to try, but you will not make it far.” Rumbled Viktor.

Darling huffed and stomped away allowing the mountain of paperwork to hide her from Viktor’s gaze. Ripping open the office door, she was stopped short by a pair of large Russian banditti.

They glared down at her for a moment before asking their boss what to do with his little lap dog.

Eyes sharp, Viktor glared at his men. “You will do nothing more than bring her home. Anything more than that and not only will you be castrated with rusty shears, but your whole family line will end today.”

Darling watched as they audibly gulped and ushered her out. Taking her unwillingly to the gilded cage, Viktor called their home.

Don’t be surprised when Viktor allows his men to do the physical work of taking you home. He would rather you associate them with fear and potentially causing you harm then himself.

Once you are back home, Viktor will expect you to start doing wifely duties at a girlfriend price as he prepares for the wedding. You lost the right for a proposal since you attempted to stop the relationship. Instead, one day Viktor drags you to the middle of nowhere. A couple nations around acting as witnesses as the two of you are sealed together in the eyes of man.

China: Jin relaxed posture tensed as he stood tall. For once his heavy-laden eyes were bright.

“Qin, I’ve conquered for centuries. Getting the things I wanted.” He stepped forward as Qin stepped back. “Land, slaves, gold, and more.”

Qin gasped as she collided with the wall. She flinched when his hand shot up, trapping her there.

“What makes you think I wouldn’t fight to keep you?”

Like he said, this man’s hands are dyed red from the amount of blood he’s spilled to get what he wants. You are no exception.

If you left there that day, it wouldn’t be more than a week before Jin has his men start to take people out of your life. Each one in a horrifying accident. Once your most precious people are left, Jin offers one more time for you to come back or for you to watch as they face his wrath firsthand.

#2p yandere #2p hetalia #2p headcanons #2p america #2p england #2p canada #2p france #yandere #yandere hetalia #2p china #2p russia

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floralcrematorium · 8 months

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Hetalia Emoji Asks:

🌻 - If you could change a single thing about Hetalia as a whole, what would you change? This can be as drastic or as insignificant of a change as you'd like!

😡 - Biggest fandom pet peeve?

🗿 - Do you have a single favorite headcanon (either from yourself or someone else)?

🏳️‍🌈 - Favorite sexuality/gender headcanon(s), if you have them?

Thanks for the ask!!!

🌻 - If you could change a single thing about Hetalia as a whole, what would you change? This can be as drastic or as insignificant of a change as you'd like!

There's a lot of things that could change about the show, but I think the one most feasible for me to explain would be the length of episodes. The show's episodes are easy to binge since they're so short, but it leaves me wanting more. I never feel satisfied watching an episode. I know it's impossible to get the right nuance needed in the show's writing, but I think having the actual time to expand upon some things may be of benefit. Though, there are some episodes that actually benefit from the short format, the Davie episode being the prime example. The Halloween special in World Twinkle was longer than normal and that was so much fun!

😡 - Biggest fandom pet peeve?

Of course there are things that bother me. I hate vagueposting and there are blatantly obvious issues within the fandom in addition to some minor ones. I don't want my blog to become a space where I go on angry rants often and I also don't think it's my place to yell about things I may not have the full picture of, so I won't rant about the fandom rather than explain my general stance on navigating fan spaces:

Your experience in a fandom is cultivated by you. There will always be people who like things you can't stand. You cannot police what other people do. I think the best course of action is to generally just move on. I don't really block people without reason because if I see something I don't like, I just scroll away. If it bothers me, I'll block the tags. There's obviously flaws to this, but I'm someone who just doesn't have the energy to argue so I tend to keep to myself. This really just pertains to certain ships

I do think that there are things that should be called out. Bigotry has no place in any fandom. I've never blocked anyone faster than the person who followed me with an SS uniform hat in their header

I also think that if you make a mistake, apologize and move on. None of us are perfect. There's no need to immediately reply to someone who points out that something you've done may have been harmful when you're still heated. Take the time to reflect then respond. When this happens, it's not an attack on you personally. I've made mistakes before and what I did was apologize and read up on/ask for resources on what I didn't know about

All in all, I came back to the Hetalia fandom because I needed something to keep me busy now that I'm living hundred of miles away from the life I had been building for the last several years. I had my reservations, but I stayed because the fanbase is a great way to be introduced to people, places, and cultures you might not have run into otherwise. I'm constantly learning there are more to subjects I thought I knew about or am learning things I simply wasn't exposed to. I don't personally write nationverse because I don't think I can pull it off as well as others and prefer to just absorb the content instead. Maybe I'll take a crack at it some day, but that's not right now

🗿 - Do you have a single favorite headcanon (either from yourself or someone else)?

I like the idea that Nyo and 1P characters can coexist. The same goes for 2P

I don't know where I stand on the nations having a universal language vs having to learn other languages in order to communicate. Having that language barrier would be interesting. Seeing the way linguistics evolves is really interesting, but I don't know enough about it to say more than that

I like the idea that in nationverse, the characters can die. They'll come back, but they can die. You know Francis was guillotined at least once

I also like the idea that Alice or Amelia may have been tried as witches? When I was developing my Nyo England muse (she's on pause because I have a lot of reading to do for her and I haven't been able to sit down and focus), I had thought considering both Arthur and Alice are associated with magic it would be interesting to see the different ways this affected them. I have a little ramble here about Nyo England

Ludwig has like. Three dogs canonically. I like to think they're his coping mechanism

I don't know where in canon other than the stupid wiki that it says Francis is afraid of computers, but I like to take this and make him completely technologically inexperienced. I like writing him as a guy in his mid twenties who has the most old man ass phone case ever. He knows how to do basic things on a computer, but if any errors happen he's calling Mattie and Alfred for help

🏳️‍🌈 - Favorite sexuality/gender headcanon(s), if you have them?

ASEXUAL ALFRED F. JONES. Not a headcanon I thought I wanted or needed, but one that's helping me come to terms that I may be ace

I generally don't care about sexuality headcanons because I don't really use labels for myself. I find it hard to assign myself a label so it's even harder for me to do so to characters who aren't me. I've seen people using different ship names depending on who they think is the dom, but i just really do. not. care. I use what the most popular name of the ship is

Hetalia Asks

#floralcrematorium ask box

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