#My writting

[ffeelann]

könig w a reader who is much smaller than him but has ATTITUDE like she's a girl boss and könig is just 🧍🏻‍♂️

a/n: HE ORDERED WITHOUT PICKLES love these ones

open requestsss

tw: marriage omg, husband/wife, gentle giant/short demon, fem reader, she's LOUD. Swearing bc this girl has her attitude sorry, yelling, könig being like ''sorry she's kinda... haha''. not my first lenguage sorry BE NICE ILY

—Hey, hey. Wait your turn, man, the hell you doing? We've been here waiting for hours— Y/N heard a soldier saying. Oh damn, they were skipping turns on the queue again.

Y/N was a nurse who was trying, to work and check every single guy out there. But someone was doing some mess.

—Hey, Y/N, would you please...?— one of the nurses asked her, but she didn't even let him finish and she took off her gloves without hesitation.

—Hell yeah, these big ass idiots are messing with my temple again— ''temple'' ment the poorly made nursery that barely kept on it's feet.

She walked off the nursery to see the queue being interrupted by a guy that was taking another... way much taller... wait a second.

Ah, shit. That was König.

—Hey! Hey, you, big insufferable toddler! Let that man go or I'll cancel your date!

Y/N yelled while she walked quickly to that place. König stared at her while she got closer to them both, without really moving. He just made a slight effort to keep himself quiet and without any move. Waiting for that tiny piece of anger to come there.

—You yell at him, girl! My feet are hurting like shit for standing here for, like, hours. And this guy wants to skip the fucking que-

—He's not hurt, you dumbass, don't you have eyes?— Y/N said, and the closest soldiers were honestly looking at her with some amusement on their faces, since she was deffending the biggest man from the middle heighted one. When she was...

—Yeah shortie, that's pretty much making it way wor-

Y/N tried to punch him, but König hold her faster by her waist and took two steps back to avoid her kicking the hurted guy. While this happened, she yelled and swore at him.

—The hell you doing, man? Let the nurse get him— another guy said. And König denied with his head quickly.

—My wife doesn't really appreciate any comments about her height. She can come out as...

She suddenly shutted down her voice.

—What did you say, babe?

—Uh... I said ''my wife doesn't...''-

Y/N pointed to König's face making some effort to it. Which all the closest soldiers listened closely, specially the guy who tried to hold Y/N's husband back before.

—Heard that? This is my husband. And he's big and he can really beat your ass, hear me? Do not disrespect my man again, understood?— she said, pointing at her ring and showing her hand off at his face.

—Eh...?

—Understood?! Made myself fucking clear?!

The guy looked at König's eyes, and the man in question avoided the eye contact to look at the mad woman on his arms. He looked at the man for a tiny bit to nod softly, indicating him to quit and shut up.

—Y-yes, ma'am...

—Good!

She took the big man's hand once he left her to conduct themselves into the nursery. And König felt very proud to the fact that everyone looked at his wife. She was lovely, after all.

#könig #könig x reader #könig cod #könig mw2 #könig call of duty #cod mw2 #cod mwii #cod modern warfare #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod x reader #cod #my writting #my writing #writeblr #writing

[belphegorspillow]

Could you do obey me brother’s reaction to mc saying“ if I died and went to heaven I would fist fight god so I could come back here and be with you “

Hi Pretty~

Honestly sounds really funny. Thanks you for the request!

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Gender neutral MC saying they will fight god

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Lucifer

~ 'Mc... No' Do not get in a fight with god

~ He will not be happy if you come down to the devildom after you died to hear you beat up Michael to get here.

~ Honestly very happy you beat up Micheal and wants you to be here if you died.

Mammon

~ He is surprised, but very proud

~ "Of course ya wanna be with the great Mammon if you became an angel!"

~ He will be waiting for you to come back down to the devildom if you died.

Leviathan

~ He is malfunctioning. You want to be here with him even if you die?!?!

~ Happy, until he realises you said you would fight god.

~ He finds it funny that you would fight god. But is slowly dying and malfunctioning that you would do it for him.

Satan

~ He is finding it absolutely hilarious, but appreciates the meaning behind what you said.

~ He is a bit flustered to hear that you will do pretty much anything to be with him

~ He will be proud of you if you fight god... Plus it will anger Lucifer which is good too.

Asmodeus

~ He wouldn't want you to fight god.

~ but is happy to hear you would do anything to get back to him in the devildom.

~ He will be waiting for you to come back to him when you die. Don't leave him waiting too long. The cold air isn't good for his skin.

Beelzebub

~ He doesn't want you to fight god and possibly get hurt

~ He wants you to be with him forever, but if you have to fight god to get to him. He doesn't want you to since you could get hurt

~ though he is happy to hear you want to be with him when you die.

Belphegor

~ He finds it hilarious that you think you can win a fist fight with Micheal.

~ Honestly, he is really happy that you are willing to do anything to come back to him.

~ He will fist fight God to get you to come back to him too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you enjoyed :] Masterlist

#obey me #obey me leviathan #obey me Mc #mc #obey me x reader #obey me belphegor #obey me satan #obey me Lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me Beelzebub #om #MC x Obey me #my writting

[bittersweet-skylines]

Steve once made a passing remark that the best kind of movies to watch on dates were horror movies. "I don't get scared, and the girl always cuddles into me. It's a win win."

Now, of course, Eddie takes this as a personal challenge. They already cuddle during movies when it's just the two of them, but they've both agreed to keep their relationship pretty secret from everyone else. He respects that, he just wants to see if it's possible to make Steve scared enough to curl into him while the others are around. At least this way they'll have a good excuse.

This means whenever it's his turn to pick the movies for their weekly movie night, he goes straight to the horror section of Family Video. They work their way through the more mainstream ones; Steve spends most of The Shining bored out of his mind, he laughs all throughout Christine, if The Nightmare on Elm Street was real, Steve would've been the first victim (he fell sleep during the first half hour), watching Texas Chainsaw actually sparks a very interesting conversation about mortality and death but he doesn't even flinch watching it.

So Eddie starts digging. He gets the weird ones. The ones that are almost never rented (for good reasons, he quickly realises). Nothing. This goes on until Eddie's almost exhausted the entirety of the Family Video horror catalogue, which isn't very big.

Eddie decides to drive all the way to the city, and he manages to find this weird hole in the wall place with some of the most obscure movies ever. Most of these titles he's never heard of, so he grabs three of the most interesting ones and brings them back to Hawkins.

Steve's sort of freaked out by the first one, but by the second one he's curled up into Eddie's side, a pillow hugged close to his chest so it's easy to hide his face. Eddie's got a smug smirk on his face the entire time.

Later that night, while they're getting ready for bed in Steve's room, Eddie is gloating. Maybe a little bit too much. Steve seems to be going along with it though, congratulating him and taking the teasing like a champ.

It isn't until they're laying in bed with the lights out that Steve gently whispers, "hey, Eds? Can I tell you something?"

Eddie's already practically asleep, but he manages to get out a "sure."

"Every week, I'd look up your file and rent the same movies from Blockbuster. I was never scared because I'd seen them already. I was just hoping you'd use them as an excuse to cuddle into me."

#stranger things #steddie #my writting #this popped into my head twenty minutes ago and i just had to get it down #i havent written anything in a hot minute though so a couple hundred words is all im doing

[scribe-of-hael]

Late Night Drive 🌙Knockout x Reader

Reader: Gender Neutral

Tw(?): none

Genre: one shot / fluff

Word count: 1,081

Notes: my first x reader in years , I don't spell check very well and my grammar might be off. You've been warned.

Also based off this post

You had been staring at the ceiling for what felt like ages; even now the ticking of the clock was starting to get on your nerves. With a soft groan you sat up in bed, rubbing your face with huff as you turned to let your legs dangle off your bed.

Looking over at your clock , beaming red number in the light

3:02 AM

You reached over to your night stand, flipped on your lamp and grabbed your phone. Swiping it open with a click you scrolled through your contacts.

Who would even be up at this hour of the night ? You had a good idea after a moment when you saw his contact pop up.

Knockout's com links pinged in his helm. He recognized the user frequency and happily answered.

"Yello?~" he purred with a hum of his engine,"Doctor Knockout's office. Sorry to say but we are closed for the evening.~"

You rolled your eyes but had a happy smile, not even a few moments and Knockout already had you feel just the slightest bit better.

"Oh is that right?" You kicked your feet back and forth as you slowly slipped out of bed to stand up," Here I was about to offer you-" you grunted as you stretched out your limbs , pressing the phone between your cheek and shoulder.

"A chance to go for a ride." You could almost hear the soft hum of his engine.

"A ride ?" He said with a curious tone, already seeming excited "Well i suppose I could make a house call-"

"Oh no no, if you're closed -" you teased through a yawn. Shuffling through your home and looking for your shoes.

"Oh I think I can make an expectation," he played along with you and already was passively putting some things away so he could get ready to leave.

"Lemme guess, slow night?" You chuckled softly as he groaned in response,  his engine making a slight hissing sound.

"It's been so tragically dull (y/n), I swear I'm rusting away, " he was already walking through the doors , and making his way down the hallways. He'd have to ground bridge out.

"I hope not, think of your finish ~" you said sleepily but dramatically as you could muster.

"Hardy har," he shook his helm , coming to the control panel of the ground bridge, booting it up, "Aren't you supposed to be recharging right now by the by?"

You sighed heavily and leaned against the door frame of your living room, "I can't sleep...It's just , mind racing, I know that this is kinda last minute calling you all that but I just rather have some company, "

"(y/n), any excuse to get out of this cramped space and get my tires on some streets is a perfectly good one. Especially for you~," he brought up the portal and transformed speeding through it and hitting the tar of the street.

"Yeah yeah, speedster with the smooth vocabulary,  when are you gonna be here ?" Grabbing your keys off the counter and already stepping outside the door and locking up to wait for him.

"Patience grumpy ,  I just bridged down." He chuckled, "Be there in a few nano clicks."

Com link had ended and you shoved your phone in your pocket,  walking out to the sidewalk and waiting by the street for him.

Just as he said , he was there in a flash. The headlights beaming in the night and his engine humming as he came to a halt.

His door swung open for you, "Well Aren't you dressed up all fancy for me ~" remarking how you were wearing your comfy pj's with a hoodie to tie it all up in a comfortable bow.

You tutted him as you slid into the passengers seat and close his door behind him. Already instantly you laid back against his plush leather seat. Already feeling even more cozy.

"Comfortable?" He asked through his radio com,  starting to pull off from your home and drive down your street.

"Very," you stretched and yawned happily nestling back against the seat.

"I imagine you'd want more of a pleasure cruise than a race way?" You nodded in reply , he could see just how tired your eyes were. Your body looks exhausted, 

His voice got a bit quiet and gentle  "Anywhere particular? Or dealers choice?"

"Dealers choice," you blinked slowly and looked out the window, "I trust you,"

"I would hope so," he chuckled, he knew you wanted to settle in, but he had a small question.

"Any reason you wanted to go for a drive?"

You hummed as your eyes already were wanting to close, "When I was younger, I had trouble sleeping. So , my parents would bundle me up, put me in the car and go for a drive. For some reason - the sound of the car driving and just the sensation of it always made me fall straight to sleep."

He thought it was a bit cute. Thinking that something so simple as a car ride could bring a human such peace? But then again when he needs to clear his mind; get a sense of calm, He drives. It wasn't always for the thrill sometimes he could take it slow just like tonight.

"So you're telling me I'm here to knock you out," you could hear his smile. You gave him a soft tired laugh and shook your head.

"Something like that , yeah " you yawned again and nestled back into his seat. Knockout didn't say to much of anything eles letting you feel and hear the ambiance of the road and the radio playing ever so softly. He purposely took the smoothest roads he knew and avoid any high traffic areas.

You could hear his engine purr and his voice softly hum to the tunes playing.

All of this was slowly letting your senses slip away peacefully. First your breathing slowed,  then your eyes fluttered closed and then your body went a bit slack. At last you had finally fallen asleep.

"(Y/n)?" He asked quietly, but a soft little snore escaped your lips in response. He chuckled softly to himself at your peaceful state.

"Recharge time," what Knockout didn't consider now that you were fast asleep is how he was going to get you back into bed. Maybe he'd just drive all night just to make sure you got all your rest. Regardless he was just happy his human was resting. That's all a good doctor could ask for.

End

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[melimelissa998]

A Favor.

Bang Chan x Reader

Summary: while having a night out with your friends, you end up saving a stranger's life from being drugged, but little did know you'd end up with a mafia member owing you a favor...

“Oh! look who showed up today" I hear Vernon say. I roll my eyes trying to hide a smile knowing he was talking about me. “Yeah, yeah don’t get too excited, I’ll crawl under my rock soon” I joke and he smirks. 

The thing is, I really do love going out with my friends, but sometimes work makes me too busy or too tired to meet them on a weekday night. 

“Wanna play this round?” Mingyu asks handing me a cue stick “Loser buys first round of drinks” he adds and I raise my eyebrow “I’m in” I agree and he has a big smirk on his face “You just digged your own grave man” he informs me, I roll my eyes again and playfully push him out of my way. “I’ll set” Mina starts setting the table with the pool balls in place, when she finishes, she asks if we’ll play one against one or teams. At the same time, I suggest teams and Vernon and Mingyu say one against one, “Why?” I ask confuse “Because you’re going to lose” Vernon says and Mingyu agrees “Excuse me?” I was outraged, I look at the 3 of them but none say a word, I saw how they were trying not to laugh at my face “Oh, okay, so that’s how it's going to be” I challenge them with a small nod to myself. 

But little did I know maybe 30 minutes after that, I would in fact be the loser... 

“I hate you, all...” I tell them as I walk to the bar for our drinks. “Hi” I greet the boy behind the island “So, you lost?” Lee Know asks as if he knew what was going on, but I wasn’t surprised. We were kinda frequent. They had good beer, good nachos and cute guys working here. I nod with a little grimace on my face, he chuckles and smirks “Give me a second” he tells me and starts serving a drink to the man a stool away from me. When Lee Know finishes, he looks at me “Six beers? he asks but I shake my head “Just four” I raise 4 fingers in the air so he can see in case he didn’t hear me. He nods and turns around to get them from the cooler. I wait bopping my head to the music and from the corner of my eye I can see the man aside me shoot a look my direction, he quickly takes something out of his pocket and drops it in the glass, he turns to my direction again, as if he was making sure I didn’t see what he just did. Lee Know turns to hand me the beers “Hey!” he says in a firm tone making the man jump “Go give it to the boss” he orders and the man nods nervously, I follow him with my eyes as he passes behind me to walk up the stairs that were on my right side. “Anything else?” Lee asks, I turn my attention to him and raise my eyebrows for a second “Nop, that’s all” I smile and thank him. I go back to the pool table and hand my friends their beer, “Free beer taste so good” Mingyu jokes after the first sip. We all laugh at his comment and I can’t help roll my eyes, again. As I did, my eyes stay looking up at the second-floor, it is right above the bar, and see a slim man with blondish hair sitting in a chair, talking to a black head boy standing next to him. I see the guy from the bar walking to him leaving the glass on his table. 

What were the odds of... 

I laugh to myself for the stupid idea that came into my head...yeah surely, he put some type of drug in his glass. 

“What are you looking at so intensely?” A wild Jungwoo asks popping out of nowhere, he blocks my view and follows my gaze, we were both looking at the blonde man “Oh, I see you” he slightly pushes me with his shoulder, I laugh and shake my head. “I think I zoned out” I lie and he smirks. Jihyo appears behind him and greets me with a hug. 

We all walk to sit in the booth and start a conversation to know how we’ve been, but then again, I look up, just to recheck I’m not sure what. He still hasn’t touched the glass.  

“Are you okay?” Jihyo asks in a whisper “Why the question?” I turn to look at her “You are foot tapping me” she looks down to our feet and I realize just then that I was stomping on her shoes “Shit, sorry” I apologize and she laughs “What’s wrong?” She asks again and I shrug my shoulders “I think I need to go to the restroom” I try to sound casual. They all nod and I go off. I walk slowly and look to the direction of the restroom and then the stairs, which were both on opposite sides of the place. I close my eyes for a few seconds. “If it were happening to you, you’ll like to know even if it’s a false alarm” I whisper to myself. I take a deep breath and just pray for the best. 

As soon as my foot touches the first step, Lee Know’s hand is on top of mine on the handrails, “Sorry, it’s private area” he uses a firm tone but not as the one he used before, it was a little nicer. A cold wave ran through my body, I debate on telling him what I saw or just make a run and act fool. I fake a laugh “I was just curious, to, see from upstairs” I point to the celling and he seems sense something weird. 

I’m not going to risk him thinking I am in crazy for saying bullshit like ‘hey, that boss guy you mention, yeah, he might get drugged’. 

“You can’t go up” he repeats. “I’m sorry” I apologize for what I’m about to do. And I know he knows it was not a ‘sorry it won’t happen again’ sorry. I shake his hand off of mine and run to the top of the stairs. “Shit!” I hear him curse. When I get to the second-floor I see a tall boy right in front of the door frame, he looks surprise and confuses seeing me, he’s also blonde and I stare at him in panic. He opens his mouth to say something but I feel a hand grip my arm from behind, I turn to see an annoyed and out of breath Lee Know. I try to take a step further in the room but the blonde boy stands in front blocking me “Let's go back down” Lee Know suggests and tugs my arm. “I, just, the thing is I saw.” I look around the room to see if I can find the guy from the bar and when I do, I point at him “Him, he was down and the drink he put something in it” I try to explain. Lee Know and the other guy look at each other confused “Don’t make me kick you out” Lee says again using a low voice. “I’m being serious Lee Know” I look at him straight in the eyes. 

“Lee Know” the 3 of us look at the direction the voice was calling him. It was the slim blondish man that was sitting in the chair a while ago, now he’s standing with the drink in his hand. “DON´T, DRINK THAT” I try to walk to him and take the glass away but the blonde boy once again blocks my path with his body. We stare at each other for a few seconds trying decode our intentions, and I notice his freckle face. A small chuckle comes from the other blond man and I turn to look at him. 

He’s maybe an average height man but is definitely taller than me, he’s dress in a nice black suite. “Why shouldn’t I?” he questions and raises an eyebrow at me. I notice a slight accent. “I, I, when I was down at the bar, he put something in it” I feel really stupid stuttering but this situation has me going dumb. “Something like what?” He asks walking closer to me, there goes an accent again. “I didn’t see what, I just know I saw he put something” I answer, the same guy from the bar takes a step closer to the accent man “Boss, that’s not true, she’s lying” he defends himself. 

With that answer now I know my crazy thoughts were not crazy after all. 

“I know what I saw” I state looking at the guy, he looks at me so pissed, he starts walking at my direction and for an instant I thought he was going to punch me in the face, I back up scared but the man they kept calling ‘boss’ stops him by being a body shield between us. “You sure there doll?” he asks me but is looking at the drug dude. “Y-yes sir” I confirm. He smirks and nods. 

Was he really believing me? or was he just playing along thinking I was a crazy psycho? 

“She’s fucking lying” he repeats and that comment makes me angry “I am not a fucking liar” I really want to punch him in his stupid face now. I hear a laugh from behind me and I guess it’s coming Lee Know. The suited man turns his body to face me and smirks again. “What’s your name?” he asks, I suddenly became nervous again “Y/N” I answer; There’s something about his aura that made him intimidating. 

He raises the glass in the air and he sinks in his right index finger. I frown not understanding what’s he doing, but then I see how his white nail polish turns to black. 

Changing nail polish? Oh. It’s the one that changes in contact with drug. He didn’t need my help from the beginning... 

“Guess Y/N is not a fucking liar” he smiles to the guy that did try to drug him. “SPEARB” he calls out and a wide shoulder, brown hair man steps out of nowhere “Walk him to the office, we need to have a talk” he tells him and the SPEARB guy nods, he passes beside me and I follow them with my gaze. “Thank you there, love” the blonde boss guy puts a hand on my shoulder to draw my attention to him “It-it was nothing” I say not actually knowing what else to say “Lee Know, her bill, courtesy of the house” he informs and I notice then his scare on his right cheek. “W-what’s your name?” I dare ask “Ah, you can keep calling me sir, I liked how it sound” he says but I can distinguish a mockery in his tone. I slightly nod my head and hear Lee Know call my name to follow him back down. He lets go of my shoulder and with his head he points to Lee Knows direction “I guess now I owe you a favor, baby girl” he whispers with a smirk on his face, he walks pass me and walks the same way SPEARB and the other guy went. 

I stay in shock for a moment trying to process the tingling feeling he left me with...  

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#bang chan #stray kids #stay #fy #imagine #stray kids imagine #stray kids scenarios #bang chan scenarios #bang chan imagine #skz bang chan #skz scenarios #bang chan x reader #my writting #kpop imagines #stray kids mafia au #mafia #mafia fanfic

[notsofunsenpai]

This is part 3 ,but it works out as a oneshot as well so no one misses out on what happens!:D

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Alastor was woken up by soft sniffles along being gently shooked awake by little hands,if he was in a deep sleep he wouldn't have felt it,he opens one eye to see his daughter crying,"What is it honey?" He asked groggily,trying to wake up some.

"Bad dweamm dada.." she sobs as Alastor is now fully up,he take her in his arms, holding her close along with rubbing her back,"It's okay,you're safe, darling.." he said, hugging her,glancing at the time that read five in the morning. "You can stay in here for a bit." He said,wanting to lay back down. Charlie happily babbles,nuzzling against her father, who lays back down with her,putting the blanket over them. Alastor closes his eyes for what feels like a few seconds,ending up falling back to sleep. Charlie, who was still awake, moved off of her father,going to her mwama, who was dead asleep. She stares at him and then playfully smacks the blonde in the face,earning small groans from him. She giggles as she then pokes his chubby cheeks repeatedly before jumping on him,hearing an oof sound from him along with some movements from under the covers for him to look at her.

"Good morning, Charlotte..." he says half awake.

"Charlie!" The young blonde said, puffing out her cheeks as she playfully jumps on Luficer again.

"Okay.. im up..." he raspyly said, sitting up,hugging his daughter.

"It's so early.." he said, looking at the clock,"Why are you up?" He asked,thinkin that her sleeping schedule is gonna be fucked.

"Monsters!" She says.

"I thought i spray them away."

"Bathroom."

"I didn't spray there.. I'll do it later on." He said,truth be told there was no monsters he knows no one dares try to break into their home if they have a death wish, so to ease her worries he always spray some air freshner to make it seem like he scare the scary monsters away.

"Come on kiddo- wait did you wake your dad up?" Lucifer asked,hopefully he could hand Charlie over to his partner so he could sleep.

"Wake me up and you're a dead man love." Alastor says suddenly.

"Damn." Lucifer pouts,"Let me make breakfast for you and Char Char then.." he said,leaning over to the night stand to get his white robe and tying it around his scarred body,he was already wearing duck pajamas bottoms. He still havent gotten his other pjs out of the dryer yet so this will do,he picks his daughter up,"Do you want anything love?" He asked his partner.

"Peace and quiet. "

"Starve."

"You're always a terrible cook." Alastor replied back.

"Hey!.. so mean." He then gets up with Charlie in his arms,leaving the room he goes to the kitchen along with turning on the living room and kitchen lights so he doesnt trip over things again. He sits Charlie in her high chair,he goes into the fridge to get her some juice,"I'm making oatmeal this morning." He said, handing her sippy cup filled with apple juice. Charlie immediately starts drinking her juice,it's her favorite..or was it orange juice? She didnt know,they were both tasty to her.

Lucifer started making oatmeal the ones that you can just add water then microwave under 3 minutes,once it's done he tasted it to make sure it wasnt to hot for Charlie.

"Hey!!"

"I was just checking the temperature, I wasn't gonna eat it." Lucifer defended himself,setting the bowl in front of her as he happily puts her hands in the bowl and eating.

"You have a spoon for a reason.." he said as he watches her make a mess with the oatmeal.

Lucifer goes into one of the cabinets to get another bowl out and pour himself some cereal,he took the spoon Charlie was supposed to use for himself,and sat down next to her as he eats his dry cereal,realizing at the last second they need milk and two that he eating dry cereal..

He ate it like a champ,not minding it. He thought the spoon was an overkill when he could just use his hands.

Guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

He was quick to finish his cereal, and he got up and put it into the sink as he got himself a bottle of water from the fridge and drank it.

Charlie was now playing with the small amount of food she had,Lucifer decided she was done and took the bowl from her as he finished off the rest by using his hand,eating the remaining oatmeal. He then puts her bowl in the sink along with washing his hands,"Come on, charlie, let's get you ready since you are fully awake." He said taking her out of the high chair,as she holds onto him,getting oatmeal onto his robe. He takes her to the bathroom where he helped her brush her teeth along with washing her up some,brushing her unkept hair along with dressing her up. She was wearing a red deer onesie with the feet being little black paws and on the backside a small red deer tail with white underneath can be seen. "Im papa!!" She beams,practically jumping up and down.

"Yes you are sweetly." He smiles,it was a habit for Alastor and Lucifer to dress Charlie up as their loved one,for an example when Charlie was first born Lucifer had put a deer beanie onto her along with a red onsies as she sleeps. He did it at first because laundry wasn't done at the time but ending up liking the idea and thought it would be cute,another reason is that he didn't want his girl to end up forgetting about them or hating them for some reason.

Alastor thought it was cute and funny so he kinda just went along with it,not really questioning Lucifer.

"Imma let you play for a bit,then after play time we gotta go to the store for some stuff."

"Oki!!" Charlie said practically running out the door.

"I hope she doesnt make a mess." He said smiling softly,as he quickly brushes his teeth along with brushing his hair,whicing ended up more poofyier than normal because he didn't want to wet or do anything with it.

He passed Charlie's room to see her talking on her toy landline,he smiles at her before going to his shared room to get dressed.

He opens the closet,going through it just picking out something to wear which he picks out blue jeans and a white shirt. "Do you need anything from the store love?" He asked,taking the robe off,showing off his scars once more before putting the shirt on. The scars were old,the ones that were on his upper arms that the shirt hid were when he went through depression. He doesn't like to talk much about it because it'll make him cry and he wants to be strong for his family.

"Get me the ingredients for jambalaya,we're having that for dinner tonight, please. I've been craving it but haven't gotten around to it." Alastor said awake,he knows he won't go back to sleep.

"Okay." Lucifer then goes over to him and kisses him," Always So beautiful when you wake up,i love you."

Alastor who felt like a zombie lets his lover kiss him. He's usually a morning person, but lately, he's been sleeping later than usual. He feels fingers run through his messy red hair, then the feeling of his ears being scratched,he leans into the touch,smiling softly.

No matter how many times Lucifer touches Alastor's ears, he always loved how soft they were. "I'll be an hour,think you can survive without me ?"

"Definitely. " The other remarks.

"Supposed to say no -"

Alastor laughs,making the blonde puff out his cheeks,"Fine, see if i care." He said, leaving the room.

Alastor counting backward from three ,"three..two..one"

Lucifer pokes his head out from the other side of the door,"Do you really mean that?" He asked,giving him his puppy dog eyes.

Alastor softly sighed,"No, i don't mean that,I'll miss you."

"Okay, good. You better." He said before going back to Charlie.

The radio demon smiles,"That's my idiot. " he softly says to no one but himself.

Lucifer gets Charlie, who reluctantly stopped playing to go to the store. She loves adventure and helping out as much as she can. He puts her in her red car seat,making sure she's buckled up, then gets inside of the red Kia Forte, then drives to the store. Charlie had her own little steering wheel. That way, she could drive along with her mama, too.

"Vroommm!" Charlie says,hitting her little horn while turning the wheel constantly,"Wook, I'm drivin!!"

"I'm very proud of you,you're an amazing driver, hon." Luficer smiles at his daughter through the mirror's view as they soon arrive at the store.

#hello tumblr #no proofreading we die like men #hazbin hotel lucifer #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #appleradio #radioapple #soft alastor #soft lucifer #little charlie #charlie morningstar #lucifer morningstar #my writting

[fishedeyelenz]

ANNOUNCEMENT FOR THE BLACK CHRISTMAS FANDOM

Hello everyone who's been following my writing and art and OC's!! Your support has warmed my heart, and got me through some thought times. Thank you very much for sticking by me, commenting, sending me kudos and asks regarding Dilf Billy and my oc-verse I made around him!

However... I have come to realize I have made Billy, at least the older 45-50 year old version of him my own. Very much my own. I think there's a discrepancy between my characterization of him, and how he is portrayed in the movie/novel/commentary. Another thing is that I love him too much. I want to make him my own, not an interpretation of a pre-existing character...

So that's exactly what I am going to do! I'm taking him and making him an OC. Currently I am in the process if changing up his backstory to make him distinct from Billy Lenz, though the Dilf version we see in Rats in the shadows and partially in So give me coffee and tv will stay similar.

My goal is to create a group of ocs consisting of the character formerly known as Billy, Camille, Bean and other side characters who will exist in a story about an ex serial killer father. I'm still early in the rework, but I feel like I don't have change too much.

What this means I will effectively be distancing myself at least partially from the Black Christmas fandom, at least in terms of my content creation though these past few months I have been in a rut given college preoccupying most of my time. I still love Black Christmas, it will remain one of my favorite movies forever. I cherish the friends I made and the experiences I had, but I want to move on to more original creations, uninhibited by primary existing source materials.

I will still interact with fan works in terms of reblogging art and writing , and I will most likely draw more of Billy Lenz and the other characters from the movie in the future. Anything regarding Camille, Bean, "dilf Billy" though, will be something divorced from Black Christmas, entirely its own thing, though obviously inspired by it.

Will I return to writing for Black Christmas? At this point I am uncertain. I have a WIP of a priest!au thing for Dilf Billy, which if I ever get around to finishing I would post under the pretense that it's a Black Christmas fanwork. However, I am not sure if I will finish it, given that I don't really have the time, and at the moment motivation to really work on it. Another story idea exists too, one which would better fit into the Black Christmas ethos with is very dark tone and heavy subject matter (while still remaining a smut work) which I would gladly have exist as a fanwork.... But once again I am lacking the time and want to do it. It would be a very big project, all things considered.

So what now? I will keep all my Billy Lenz/Dilf Billy content up on my blog, my AO3 will stay intact (though I will forward this announcement onto there), and I won't change my tags on Dilf Billy related posts. Moving forward, though, everything created for my oc inspired by Billy Lenz/Dilf Billy Lenz will be tagged as that. I need to come up with a new name for him first...

I will also make a post regarding how the plot of Rits/Sgmcatv would have went if I'd finished them, to give you guys some sort of conclusion. Though the new oc story with Bean, Camille and the new Billy oc in it will very closely follow Rits original storyline. Most of the events of Rits are canon still in regards to Camille's and Bean's backstory, with of course some caveats (no Brahms, Camille and "Billy" meet differently etc.). But the large majority of the plot points and story beats are the same.

I will be happy to answer any further questions, as my inbox is open. I'm sorry to disappoint anyone, but I've felt the need to move on, to elevate this story. I hope I can be forgiven. Now I bid farewell to this part of my life and creative era, and look forward to the new.

#billy lenz #dilf billy lenz #oc: camille #oc: bean #black christmas #my art #my writting #agnes lenz #oc: lily #not a goodbye #but things are changing

[xxodia]

It’s a mind fuck when you find out the thing that made you “stronger”, was your ultimate weakness.

#quoteoftheday #still life #life quote #love qoute #quotes #my writting #sad thoughts #sad but true #life lessons

[heartofmuse]

And in the end, when all is said and done, after the dust settles, you realize that the purpose of some relationships was just so that you could learn what you do not need, want, or are willing to tolerate in your life.

e.v.e.

#about relationships #lessons learned #spilled ink #spilled thoughts #poets on tumblr #quote #writers on tumblr #writerscreed #quotes #poeticstories #bitsofstarglow #inkstay #poets #poetry #poetic #writers #my writting #my thoughts #writers of tumblr #poets of tumblr #female poets #smittenbypoetry #wisdom #self knowledge

[bubble-tea-blossom]

Wake Up Call

Pairing: Joel x f!reader (SMUT) 18+

Summary: Sneaking around in secret with Joel is proving to be extremely fun. Downside is when you spend the night, and have to be at dawn patrol, no one can see you leaving his house, meaning you have to get up even earlier. You’ve never been a morning person, luckily Joel has a particularly pleasant way of waking you up.

Rating / Warnings: Explicit. Oral sex. PWP.

WC: 1.1k Short but sweet :)

A/N: This was also cross posted to my AO3 Bumble_moon.

Joel brushes your hair away from your face, “Sweetheart, you gotta get up now.” He murmurs gently.

You groan and pull the covers over your head.

“You're a pyschopath. How are you already so awake?” You grumble, peeking out of the covers, squinting at him with one eye, his figure blurry, sitting on the bed besides you.

“Already through my first cup of coffee.” He hums, all too pleasantly.

“Yeah, and who got you those beans?”

“Hmm, seems to have slipped my mind. I can’t recall if I’ve thanked this angel.”

You pretend to hum in thought, “I don’t think you have.” Your voice is still groveled from sleep, and of course thats a lie, Joel has thanked you numerous times.

He’s leaning closer and you peek your whole face out of the cave of covers.

“Seems I should rectify that.” Joel’s speaking through a smirk and the shape lingers for a few seconds when he kisses you softly.

After a few moments you deepen the kiss, which Joel is welcoming to. Eventually his kisses trail around your face to your neck, his whiskers tickling you, pulling little smiles off your face.

His kisses trail lower and lower, they grow from soft pecks to sloppier tongue, sucking. He’s climbed over your body, as he peels the blankets away from you he warms the newly exposed inch with his tongue. And you lie there, eyes closed, skin heating up, breaths growing heavier, as you let him love on you.

He rucks your tank top down, exposing a breast for him to suck on, causing shivers to break out down your neck.

He continues down, laving his tongue across your hip bones, glancing up at you, waiting for your exhilarated nod before finally peeling your shorts down, casting them aside.

Joel puts his hands on the inside on your knees and you let him spread your legs. He does so slowly and gently, looking up at you to find you watching him. The intimacy of the act, no matter how many times he’s done it still makes your heart race.

You see his small smile before he dips his head down and licks into you.

You let out a groan as your head falls back, eyes looking up at the ceiling as more shivers break down your neck.

He licks deep and slow, cleaning the aftermath left over from your previous activities, only a few hours before.

You’re still a little sensitive, and his flat, warm tongue is soothing while simultaneously arousing.

Joel’s tasting you with deliberate, unhurried strokes of his tongue. He’s unafraid to push his whole face into you, as if searching for the source of the honey.

When you look down again, you realized your eyes had been squeeze shut. You take in the gorgeous view. Joel’s long body stretched out before you, his broad shoulders pinning your legs down, and his face buried in your cunt.

You reach a hand down to stroke through his hair.

“Good boy” you teasingly breathe out. You feel his chuckle against the sensitive skin on your inner thighs.

The ajoinment of his thumb swirling against you pushes soft wimpers fron your open mouth. Your hand previously petting through his hair grips it probably a little too hard, but Joel makes no mention of dislike, while your other grips the sheets besides you.

Your orgasm builds firm and gentle, matching Joel’s touches. He’s always so gentle with you, always so-

“Ah fuck.” You breathe out when Joel closes his mouth around your clit, and sucks. The sensation being the last little push you needed.

A high pitched whine escapes from your throat as your crest peaks and rolls over you slow and comforting. The complete opposite from last night when he had finally let you come, which had felt like you been struck by lightening, every muscles clenching hard as your chest had stuttered out your ragged breaths.

You let out a big sigh as your heart rate evens out slowly, the muscles in your legs going completely limp.

Joel crawls back up, planting short kisses up your body before landing the last one on your forehead and climbing off the bed.

Your eyes close, and the warmth of the bed and the sastifcation in your bones is a heavy pull back to sleep. He’s thoroughly relaxed you.

“Hey, girl. Don’t go back to sleep.” He says from somewhere else in the room. He only calls you girl like he used to do when he’s trying to be stern.

“Can’t help it. You’re too good.” You mumble, your eyes closed.

“I’ve tried waking you up the nice way, I can wake you up the mean way instead.” He warns.

You choose to ignore that.

You hear him cross the room and walk into the bathroom across the hall. Then you hear the sound of the tap running. You know that tap pulls water from the well, it’s absolutely freezing.

Your eyes snap open and you sit upright in bed.

“I’m up!” You yell at him indignantly which he peeks out of the bathroom, a stupid smirk on his face. You swing your legs out of bed, your feet touching the cold wood flooring.

Joel leans against the doorframe, arms crossed and cheeks warm as he watches you pick up your clothes. He’s giving you moon eyes as he watches you dress and you can’t help but make them back.

Once dressed you lean into him and kiss him goodbye. You feel both of you again deepening the kiss, your hand resting against his broad chest. But this time when you start to get carried away he pulls back.

“Alright sweetheart, it’s almost light out.” He whispers, his nose pressed into your cheek.

“But I haven’t returned the favour.” You purr, your voice still a little throaty. Your hands on his chest moving lower.

He gently pushes you off him, “Scram.” He tells you, a smile on his lips. So you wave goodbye and exit into the cold summer morning.

You hurry back to your cabin, heart beating a little hard from anxiety that you would bump into someone combined with running short on time to make it to the stables for the dawn patrol.

Keeping your…thing with Joel a secret is the best move at this point. Although the both of you had pined for each other for awhile before anything happened, with both of your histories of bad experiences with loss, rushing into things and announcing it to everyone was way to far out of both of your comfort zones.

It just made situations like these annoying, having to get up even earlier, sneaking around, so the two of you can arrive from your respective homes and not rouse suspicion. Ok sneaking around with Joel  is pretty exhilarating most of the time but it does have draw backs. And with the way the two of you can’t keep your hands off each other, you’re worried a slip up is bound to happen, sooner or later.

#joel miller fanfiction #joel miller x reader #joel miller x you #joel miller x y/n #joel miller smut #my writting #joel miller x f!reader #joel miller x female reader #my writing

[ffeelann]

ALASTOR W SHY READER!!! she's so pure and all that and everyone is like "why are you in hell?"

and then she's like "bc i killed a man :D"

and alastor going like "yup, I want that one"

a/n: the way I love contrasts is not normal AAAA

Warning: fem pronouns, fem reader, alcohol, mentions of murder, not that descriptive but STILL, blenders😭, Alastor intrigued and interested about this girl

Requests are open!!!!

⭐

—So... why are you here again?— Alastor asked, watching you drink a cocktail which name you didn't even knew just because it was "blue and shiny", you said— It is hard to believe you are... well, here. You don't look like a sinner, you look and even act...

You smiles when you heard that you were not a sinner, and he stared at the way your cheeks looked fluffy and... sort of cute...

—... yeah, just like that— he said, blinking.

—Oh well I... killed a guy. But I'm not a sinner— Y/N pointed no with both of her fingers without hesitation, something very unusual on her voice: to not hesitate. She was shy, and she would even talk to Vaggie and Charlie... alcohol, apparently, made her a bit more in ease— I'm a good, good girl.

Alastor rised an eyebrow.

—No, yeah, sweetheart. I'm sure you're a good girl, you act like one, but... Uh... Heaven...

—Well... Heaven can go and let their ass get kicked by Charlie, because she's cool. Not like them. She listened why I killed that guy, they didn't.

She frowns while taking a sip from her cocktail with curiosity. And after tasting It, she took another longer sip.

Alastor smiled and he giggled at her reactions.

—Alcohol puts you in a good mood, doesn't It?— he said, noticing how you still played with your hands, but you talked way more confidently.

—Uhm, yeah. This one is cute, It's blue and...-

—"Shiny", wasn't It?— he said, almost automatically— Tell me, how did you kill him? Alcoholized?

She nodded, like It was an offensive question. He smiled even widely and noticed her becoming almost proud of her method.

—No! I was good when I did it. Like... I cutted It like... like legs and all that and, then...— she pointed to a blender, making his heart too skip a beat somehow. And Y/N frown when she pointed at It, that was so damn cute... All little and all shy...— ... I made a smoothie out of It. I'll tell you someday why did I kill him.

A "smoothie".

She made Alastor interested in that way to tell a story... Ironically, by parts.

This girl was something.

—Dear, can I ask you for a favor?

—I won't use a blender anymore, no.

He laughed outloud about that comment.

—No, sweety! I was just wondering if you would have some drinks with me these days! Do you know something about chess?

—Yeah, uh... those horses are pretty badass.

She made him giggle.

She made Alastor giggle.

Oh, oh, oh...

Y/N would not leave hell soon.

#hazbin lucifer #hazbin hotel 2024 #hazbinhotel #hazbin hotel fandom #hazbin angel dust #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel x y/n #hazbin hotel x you #hazbin hotel x oc #my writting #writing #writeblr #writers on tumblr #my writing #writerscommunity

[snippydippy]

A little blurb I wrote where my Tav has a breakdown after Elminster's bad news visit.

Not sure why I wrote it from Astarion's perspective, it just flowed out that way. They are just barely friends, but he can be kind sometimes. It helps that he doesn't like Mystra either.

Astarion found Elise standing on her own on the outer rim of the campsite. She faced away from the party's tents, over the cliff side and out into the sprawling view of trees, rivers, ruins and waterfalls. The setting sun cast rays of light across the land, and onto her. The whole thing would make a rather romantic picture, except the Vampire knew she was in quite the state.

Elminster, the most famous Wizard in Faerun had just paid the group a visit, and bore some...troubling news, to say the absolute least. The very embodiment of magic and the goddess of the weave, Mystra had commanded that Gale use the Netherese Orb lodged in his chest to end The Absolute, and his own life in the process. And the wizard seemed immediately of the mind to obey in a frankly disheartening desire for her forgiveness.

After Elminster had made his leave, Astarion caught the tail end of conversation between Gale and Elise. She was distraught, but firm in telling the man that his group of capable friends (a strong word, Astarion had thought), would find another way to end the Absolute, and that she would not allow him to kill himself. He'd heard Gale's voice grow indignant, saying that she should, "keep such assuredness in check until we've seen the severity of the threat we face." And that she "may reconsider her stance" once they had.

He'd heard Elise, angry for the first time since he'd met her, say back with wet eyes, "I won't. We already know The Absolute is a threat to the entire Sword Coast, and yet I'm still not willing to sacrifice you. I will not lose you, Gale!" 

Astarion observed the look they exchanged with each other from a distance, but could read a number of emotions between the two of them. Anger, sadness. Desperation.

He knew neither of them had said in any certain terms how they felt for the other, and doubted they were either even aware of mutual feelings for certain. However, they'd both have to be complete idiots not to know it now. Gods knew everyone else did.

Elise has turned away then. Astarion assumed she was too overwhelmed by the moment. As was Gale, going by the positively bewildered look on his face as she hurried away. Awash with feelings anyone would likely have a hard time pinning down.

Probably elation, to know someone cared enough for him to argue against the wishes of a goddess. A devoted cleric no less, who knew better than most the weight of a direct command. Maybe guilt for putting said person in the middle of such heavy affairs. Maybe anger at Elise for denying him his chance at forgiveness, or maybe anger at Mystra for dangling it in front of him in this way. Likely all of these.

Astarion could speculate all evening, but ultimately what the wizard was feeling was of little interest to him. He personally thought Mystra's "charge" was ridiculous, but was not about to have a discussion with Gale himself about it.

Astarion had given it a couple hours for minds to gather and emotions to cool before he sought Elise out. He stood behind her at the cliff now, contemplating how he wanted to approach her. Uncertain why he felt compelled to in the first place. This whole thing really wasn't his concern (aside from the threat to his immediate person, should Gale detonate nearby). He and Elise were not exactly "close" by any normal standards, and it's not as though he thought he'd have anything particularly helpful to contribute, but that look in her eyes as she stormed off before...

"I can not believe Mystra expects Gale to blow himself up with the Absolute!" He said aloud, striding over to her side. He caught her flinch, but she did not look up at him. Her eyes were locked on nothing in the distance. He continued, his tone dismissive, "What a waste of a perfectly good cult we could be controlling! And..a perfectly good Gale, I suppose."

He heard her exhale with a tight, barely there smile that vanished as quickly as it came. Her hands were together, moving restlessly as she absentmindedly (with an absolutely packed mind) churned her fingers, picking at various injuries and calluses across her skin. A long silence settled between them.

"It's...quite the situation he's in." Elise finally said, a strange quality to her voice, "Quite the choice to make. I'm...I'm afraid of what he wants to do."

"He wants to go through with it. Stubborn idiot." Astarion humorlessly chuckled.

"I think I'm in love with him." Elise said suddenly, with the quickest glance to Astarion before she thought better of it, eyes flicking back to the open landscape.

Astarion blinked in surprise. Of course he knew how she felt about Gale. As mentioned before, the only two people in the whole camp who seemed none the wiser were the two fools involved. But, hearing her admit it so plainly, it definitely wasn't expected. Especially not to him given their...history.*

Astarion said nothing, letting his silence be her encouragement to go on, which she seemed to take as such.

"And that's just my luck, isn't it?" She started with her own humorless and breathless laugh. Her composure like a fragile porcelain vase, "I finally find someone who I think would honestly, and truly care for me. Who is everything I'd look for in a partner."

Her feet shift, her hands become more animated as she talks, and her voice grows unsteady, "And the very God he worships comes-No, she sends a dear friend to speak for her! Demands he kill himself in the name of forgiveness. And not just the very deity he worships, who grants him the powers he's dedicated his entire life to, no! She's also his former lover. Who's forgiveness he's been pinning for since angering her in the first place. Who, I..Ha!" A single, somewhat wild laugh, before becoming quiet again, "Someone who I c-…could never compare to."

A quick hand comes up to wipe at her eyes, the other gesturing about, "And I know I am being the most selfish woman alive right now. Nothing, in all the realms, could be any less about me. But, Gods!" The vase cracked along with her voice. She looked to Astarion finally with eyes welled with tears, "I really don't want him to fucking die." And then the vase shattered. Her head turned away again, both hands came to cover her face as her whole body shook with sobs she just couldn't keep back any longer.

Astarion's hand faltered and hung in the air as he reached for her. He didn't quite know what to do. Besides the surprise of seeing a person he knew as well composed and emotionally private come apart in front of him, comforting anyone wasn't exactly something he'd ever say was a strong suit. Not genuine comforting outside of luring, anyway. But, perhaps his previous skills would come in handy here regardless. He cautiously reached out again, his fingers just barely grazing her back when she was suddenly against his chest, crying into his shoulder.

Contact like this wasn't Astarion's favorite thing, and his instinct might have been to back away or push anyone off any other time, but the Vampire would be lying if he said he didn't feel anything for her sorrow. So, he gingerly wrapped an arm around her to place a hand on her back.

Mystra's demand was absurd. For many reasons. The threat to everyone else's lives should the man blow up not being the least of them. Gale was a fool to consider it at all.

And, for all their empty flirting, jabs at one another and bickering, Elise was someone Astarion would consider…considering, a friend. At least, she was someone he could trust. The first in a very long time. Seeing her this upset certainly wasn't amusing by any stretch. He also realized he may have underestimated her feelings for Gale. Clearly not a simple puppy's crush.

"I'm sure we'll find another way." Astarion said with the usual playful lilt absent. Until, "At least, you and the other 'heroes' in our merry band will."

Minutes went by in silence except for Elise's crying that eventually turned to sniffling as she got her emotions under control. Astarion's hand still placidly rested between her shoulder blades until she straightened up from him. She didn't step back just yet, and neither did he, but his hands did go to connect behind his back.

"P-...please don't mention any of this to Gale. To anyone." She said, her hands disguised as wiping tears from both eyes almost definitely there to hide what she could of her face. Astarion imagined she felt a little embarrassed by this outburst, given how reserved she normally was.

He let out his usual guffaw, "Darling, what kind of gossip do you take me for?"

She didn't laugh, but the chastising look she gave him through reddened eyes did at least settle any doubt in his mind that she'd (eventually) be alright.

"I'll keep this between us." He took a step back then, as did she. A mutual understanding of tolerances Astarion appreciated, "Although...Knowing how you feel about him might be in Gale's best interest. It might be enough to sway his mind."

She met his eyes, and for a moment he worried she might start back up again, but Elise only huffed a sigh and crossed her arms as if a chill blew in, "I don't think so. Not when put up against Mystra."

Atsarion fought hard not to roll his eyes. Trifling, manipulative gods and a mortal's insecurity in the face of them. What else was new. "It might be worth a try anyway."

She looked out at the scenery again, avoiding an argument, "I'll tell him in time. Just...not now. I can't. It would feel like I'm only trying to sway him. I don't want there to be any doubts about my sincerity."

Astarion's turn to huff a sigh, "Alright, whatever you say. I'm going back to camp, don't wallow out here all night."

He turned to head back, only getting a couple steps before he felt her hand on his arm, "Wait! Astarion?"

He looked back at her, she let her hand drop away. That tolerance understanding again. "Thank you. For this. For allowing me to just...have a moment. I won't forget it."

Astarion smiled at her. A real one. Almost none of the usual snark behind it. Almost, "You've allowed me to drink from you. Seems the absolute least I could do to allow you to lean on my cold shoulder." He lifted a finger, a sternness covering his features, "Just this once."

Elise nodded, smiling as her friend turned and walked back to his tent.

#shut your trap snippy #my writting #my art #gale of waterdeep #bg3 #bg3 gale #balders gate 3 #gale dekarios #astarion #astarion ancunin #bg3 astarion #bg3 tav #baldurs gate tav #tav x gale #tav x astarion #its a friendship but still #ask me about their history lol #fanfiction #oneshot

[m0ssybox]

Mumbo angst??? That's like all I write now?? Anways have some Moth Mumbo angst that I might make longer later

Mumbos wings didn't work well, now, he wasnt sure why or how it started, if he were to guess though, It would most likely have been because of a redstone accident in his testing world. All he knew was that he couldn't fly with his wings and needed help from an elytra, his wings that he's now grown a hatred for because of that fact. He couldn't remember the last time he actually likes his wings, but anytime he sees someone who had wings that worked, that didn't need to use an elytra, he couldn't help but feel jealous, he couldnt help but wish he wasn't born with wings that were utterly useless.

Maybe making a that was in the air probably wasn't a good idea, now that he thought about. He had no way to get into it, well except for death or the 'piller of shame' and this wouldn't be the case if his bloody wings worked. What kind of Moth can't fly, pearl cab fly and she the only other moth, Grain can fly and hes an avain, Impulse could fly and he was an Imp, Skizz could fly and he was an Angel, and this list was getting far to long for him, gut the point is that every other hermit born with wings can use their wings without any problems, and he just doesn't understand why he isnt the same. And it wasn't like he didn't try to figure out what was wrong, he has! He's asked Xisuma to check them out, ask pearl if his wings looked weird to her, even tried to just force his wings to work, and nothing. Nothing even happened, which means he wasted his time and his friends for a lost cause. And if that didn't feel horrible he didn't know what would. Well he probably did, but that really isnt the point. The point is that not being able to fly really fucking hurt. And he hated that so so much.

#mumbo jumbo #mumbo #moth mumbo #hermitblr #hermitcraft #hermitcraft season 10 #my writting

[eternalstarlitwonderland]

Dancing With The Stars

The night is brilliant and crystal clear,

The Moon is full and beaming, and the stars are brightly flickering

Brightly illuminated throughout

The overall color scheme of the atmosphere is silvery-white

Glooming over the nightly landscape

Everything is set in motion

The stage is set

Inside the moonlit pavilion

There's a young girl dressed in pure white

With a fan in her hand

Her performance has commenced

The heavenly stellar canticle provides the background music for this once-in-a-lifetime performance

The stars in the night sky give her their brilliant shine

Illuminating her in its entirety

The starlight glimmer accentuates her

Highlighting every feature of hers

Revealing her delicate facial features

Her beauty is one of a kind, that can't be replicated or duplicated

She's truly a one-in-a-billion beauty

Enchanting the observers

Watching her dance in the brilliant starlight

Her moves were distinctive and outstanding

Every twirl and every swirl she executes with ease

Her composure was outstanding

Every time she executes an action so effectively

The soft glint illuminated her and her essential essence

Her movements are accentuated

The heavenly gleam compliments the dancer very satisfactorily

The stars' brilliance provides her with enough lighting to shine

Now the spotlight is on her

She's the center of the stage

Through all of the obstacles and tribulations

She went through it with a smile on her face

The sheer willpower that she has

The elegance and the serenity that she possesses

As she dances in its starlit glint

With admiring eyes on her

The stars continue to shine brilliantly outside

Casting her in their brilliant glint

The starlight telling her that she was meant to be here

To shine brilliantly as a star in the night sky

The climax of her stellar performance

The stars above began to slightly wane a bit

She concluded the dance, by concealing herself as The starlight departed, and its brilliant glint departed also well

The darkness concealing her from the view of the spectators

She and the stars simply disappeared

However, her presence has remained…

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[lycorim-ao3]

Fleeting, A Moment

New fic on AO3!

- Theon x Robb | G | ~2k words | One-Shot -

Years after the war comes to a close, a king places a crown upon the head of his lover and binds their hands fast in union. They both know it means nothing. They pretend it doesn't.

A fluffy, romantic one-shot that I busted out way faster than expected :)

#throbb #theon greyjoy #robb stark #theon x robb #fanfic #my writting #my art #fan art #asoiaf #game of thrones #I added the art last minute to try to make this project take longer (was going to be for the throbb event next month) #but then I liked the drawing best at this sketchy phase and said fuck it I have other stuff for the event

[belphegorspillow]

Individual colours is cool but what if MC got a strip of hair dyed for each brother

Hi lovely~

Oh my goodness, that would be funny

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GN!MC with Multicolour hair for all the brothers

[Continuation of this post lol]

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MC sat on the reclining chair, going through the pictures to figure out what hair style they want to try out. Soon they come across a page that was filled with the different dyes they had and a model with a gradient of various blues and violets.

"Hey." Mc glanced over to the stylist who was setting up and they looked over at Mc. "Yes Dear?" "Could you dye my hair? I want to try something new."

"Of course, our selection of hair dyes are in the book-" "I want a bunch of different colours. The stylist stared at them. "Are you okay Mc-"

Mc wasn't able to convince the stylist to dye their hair a full on rainbow, but their hair slowly changed into various colours of Red, Yellow, Orange, Blue, Green and Purple at the ends. They wondered what the brothers would think when they got home... They unlocked the door and opened to find screeching as a familiar white hair male ran with a blue male after, screaming about getting his money back.

Mc walked inside and bumped into Satan who was too busy looking at his cursed book to look up. He apologized as Mc had started to head off.

Mc went inside of their room and placed their stuff down, before they could do anything else the door opened to reveal Lucifer.

"Mc could you..." He looked up from his D.D.D - messaging Diavolo presumably - to notice the multicoloured hair. Mc just grinned a bit. "What do you think of my new hair. It's to support my favourite boys."

Lucifer seemed to be speechless for a few moments before snapping back and looking at MC. "I see, I believe it looks good on you Mc." He went over and he touched it, brushing the multicoloured hair with his fingers - his eyes focusing on the colour that represented him in the mix.

Mc smiled a bit and hummed. “I’m glad you think so. Who made dinner?” “Asmodeus.” Mc would follow Lucifer outside the room to sit at the dinner table.

As each brother entered into the room, their eyes went straight over to the rainbow hair. 

“Hey Henry? Why did you dye your hair?” Levi asked as he pressed pause on his game to look at Mc.

“Oh, I just wanted a change. You know. Just something new. And I thought I would dye it to represent all the demons that I care about.” 

“It is quite beautiful.” Satan commented as he looked at the hair colours. “It suits you well.”

“You look really nice.” Belphie added as he rested his head on his arms, looking at Mc who was beside him and Beel. Beel was nodding in agreement as his mouth was full.

“Mc! I’m going to help you style your hair! It’s so pretty!” Asmodeus gushes and compliments them.

“Yeah, ya dyed your hair after the great Mammon-” he got wacked at the back of his head by Lucifer for his comment. “They did it for all of us.”

“Y-yeah right...lucifer...sir...” Mammon mumbled as some blush appeared on his face - his human dyed their hair to support him.

All the boys were happy in the end.... Lets say the rest of the dateables were a bit jealous the hair was only representing of the brothers.

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