#flug slys

[spookyspeks]

Uuhhh bagless Dr Flug bc im hyperfixating on this show again

#villainous #villanos #villanous art #villanos art #dr flug #dr flug art #flug #flug art #flug slys #flug slys art #villainous flug #villanos flug #villainous dr flug #villanos dr flug #villainous flug slys #villanos flug slys

[of-pride-and-pestiferous-pathos]

Hi Can you give us some straight up Flug art

I just want Flug art

-A Flug fangirl

#villianous #villanos #flug slys #villainous #dr flug villainous #answered asks #OMG OF COURSE YOU MAY #we love a good flug pic any day of the week #although you may have awakened a beast #read: his ego

[chronicsheepdeprivation]

Concept: Flug is branded on his face.

In the Villanos orientation files, specifically the KND episode, it's shown in a gag that members of the Black Hat Organization are branded with a cattle iron.

Dementia also has this mark on the same spot on her arm, although it's typically covered by her striped sleeve.

Flug, meanwhile, lacks this on either arm, or anywhere else on his body that's been shown.

So it occured to me, what if that mark is on his face instead?

It's been revealed through Alan that Flug doesn't like wearing his bag but feels he has to or is otherwise unable to remove it- and that only Black Hat has seen his face.

Considering it's implied that Flug crashed his aircraft into his boss' manor, possibly while fleeing Goldheart;

If the crash itself didn't disfigure him, Black Hat would probably have found it a fitting 'punishment' to scar him himself for damaging his home.

#Villanos #Villainous Season 1 #Kenning Flugslys #Dr Flug #Flug Slys #Demencia #Dementia Villainous #Black Hat #Theories #Just an idea!

[ravenalla]

Something in Villainous or really just any kind of show or media I’d love to see is an inverse of the classic secret identity reveal of a teenage superhero with villains. Like instead of a kid’s parents unwittingly finding out their child is a super hero they find out they are a super villain, because if we can have 16-year-old hero’s capable of fighting fully grown evil men in super hero movies then I’m sure we could have a competent and threatening younger villain at some point (Actually something like this could have been possible with Flug perhaps since it’s hinted he didn’t have the best relationship with his parents and we see him joining villainy at least when we was around high school/college aged. What do you guys think?)

#Villanos #villainous #flug slys #dr flug #random thoughts

[1001scoganmusings]

Sacraficial heart

A/N: Kicking off kinktober on the lords day with the most elusive and coveted kink of them all, a loving and healthy relationship where both people are simps for each other.

P.S, Trying out a black hat POV. Idk what do you think?

Demons don’t go to heaven.

That is the law. Not that I ever cared. Never being one to take orders from a capricious and uncaring lesser being. Though perhaps the angels were on to something with the whole giving up power and control bit. And while I know I’ll never enter the pearlescent gates and be welcomed in to eternal paradise by a chorus of angels; if that was even how those things go. It was in these moments alone with my beloved that I could swear I was already there.

Pleasure steadily mounting higher and higher, engulfing me like a blazing inferno, searing my very flesh, and imprinting itself on to me both body and soul.

Too much. It was too much. And yet, not enough.

My legs held wide open and bent back, knees touching my chest as Flug drove his cock in to my slit hard and fast. “Black hat.” moaned flug, his fingers digging into the soft tender flesh of my thighs. His eyes half lidded and darkened with desire. Sensual and soft lips parted releasing some of the most filthy and erotic noises that would make even the most devious of sinners blush.

Why had I denied himself this for so long? Why did I ever fight his love? It was inconceivable. How could I have ever not wanted this? How foolish. How down right criminal and selfish l had been. To think I might’ve gone my whole immortal life without ever really knowing, truly knowing what it was to be baptized and reborn. To be made wholly by the love of another. No not another. By flug. God’s most perfect creation.

I lifted my head, groaning as I looked down at the place where we were joined. Watching as Flug’s cock, shiny and wet with my love juices, plunged in to me, disappearing over and over again in to my slit with wet squelching noises; completely drenching the dark brown patch of curls at the base of his cock. My own cock slapping against my stomach with a wet smack, pre dribbling out from the weeping head, forming a small puddle that was slowly spilling on to my stomach an up towards my chest with every thrust. What a mess we were making.

“So tight.” whined Flug pushing his damp sweaty hair out of his eyes. “Fuck, you feel so good.” He babbled nonsensically. “Never. Never wanna stop fucking you. So perfect. Mine. Your all mine. Your. all. fucking. mine.” He groaned. I grit my teeth, my toes curling as he punctuated each word with a deliciously deep thrust.

The possessiveness in Flug’s voice was quickly unraveling my sanity even more than before.

“Yours, all yours, only yours.” I moaned softly. “No one else could ever do. Never. It is you and you alone who has my heart.” His gaze turning soft and adoring as he looked down upon me.

Releasing my death grip on the sheets to reach up with shaky hands, wrapping my arms around Flug’s neck, and pulling him down, needing to feel him still ever so closer.

Lips so soft and warm pressed themselves against my own. Flug’s tongue probing the seam of my lips gently asking for entrance. As if I would deny this man anything at this point. Flug only but needed to ask and I would happily rip out my own beating heart and serve it on a silver platter like the love sick fool that I had become.

The kiss was sloppy and messy, all teeth and tongue, but I didn’t care, couldn’t be bothered to. The warm wet glide of our tongues against one another was making me dizzy with need.

Only for Flug and Flug alone would I allow this. Allow myself to be held. Treated for the first time in my entire life as something fragile. Something to be cherished and, dear god dare I say it? Something, worthy of love.

A lump formed in my throat at the thought. How long had I endured alone? All these millennia roaming the world with a protective wall around his heart. Convincing myself all the while that love was nothing more than a wretched and foul thing meant to control and prey upon weak willed and mindless creatures.

How truly delusional and demented demons are. Using any and all excuse to cope with the ache of loneliness lest it drive us mad. It would’ve made him laugh if it wasn’t so pathetic and simultaneously true.

To think this man, this brilliant and wondrous divine creature above him had chosen him. Chosen Him; to bestow his love upon. To spend what precious little time he’d been given, with him. With him.

His. Flug was his.

Mine.

Mine.

All mine.

Black hat broke the kiss, lips still pressed against Flug’s and whispered, “I love you.”

“Again. Say it again.” demanded Flug.

“I—I love you.” stammered black, silently cursed Flug for making me stumble over my words like an idiot with those loving eyes of his.

“Again.”

“I love you.”

“Again.”

“I love you you damned dolt. How many time must I repeat—“

Flug slotted his mouth against my own, delving his tongue in to my mouth and kissing me fiercely once more as he sped up his movements. Dear god it felt as if this man was going to break me. I secretly hope he does. He’s already ruined my heart and soul. What more would it mean if he ruined my body so that no other could bring me to the heights of ecstasy as he could.

My hands threading themselves in Flug’s hair pulling him ever so closer, deepening the kiss. My heart doing somersaults in my chest as our tongues met again.

“Cum jefecito. Cum on my cock, now.” Slurred flug as he kissed me deeply, snaking a hand down between us to stroke my cock in time with his thrusts.

The double sensation being too much, driving me over the brink. My body going taught and ridged as my orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave. I broke the kiss as a loud terrible inhuman cry left my throat. Thick ropes of cum one after the other shot all over Flug’s hand and stomach. “So cute, so cute. God I love you. I love you, Iove you, I love you.” He chanted, chasing his own release, a few more thrusts before he jilted himself. His warm cum making me shiver as he filled me.

Sleek black tentacles with tiny mouths sprouted from black hat’s body. They slithered down Flug’s legs and arms, and up over his back caressing and showering any pieces of skin their mouths could reach with kisses of adoration. Some sucking marks and leaving bites of their own.

“Your so cute boss.” panted flug, gazing down at him with nothing short of pure love and affection before kissing him again tender and sweet before collapsing on top of him and snuggling into his chest.

More immortals lose themselves chasing the ever fickle love of humans. I knew this. Hell I’d bore witness to it time and time again. Laughing and jeering at others of my kind as they fell to their demise from chasing the ever elusive beast that was a human’s heart. Oh how cunning and cruel a mistress irony was indeed.

And still here I was ever the fool laying, quite literally, at the feet of said proverbial beast. Welcoming with open arms not only the ruin and destruction of my good reputation as a demon but the desolation of my heart as well should flug ever decide to crush me, hurt me so detrimentally that I might not ever recover.

But it was too late. I was hopelessly and irrevocably in love with Flug. No other would do. My traitorous heart was set.

“My heart is not but a sacrificial lamb for slaughter, to be devoured by the insatiable hunger of your love.” I whispered against flug’s temple as he lay in my arms already fast asleep, our bodies a tangled heap of limbs. “For not even death can part us now beloved. And god help any who think to try.”

#black hat #kinktober #villanos #paperhat #fic recs #fan fiction #monster smut #teteraphilia #elderitch horror #romance #kinktober fics #villainous #flug slys #dr. flug #black hat x dr flug

[meadowmonsterr]

engulfed

#flug slys #flug #villainous #meadow art #deaddove tw #like... it's not bad? but it's vent art referencing paperhat so

[starofdelphi]

Commission for @selfshippinglover of a valentines Flug!

- COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN -

#art #my art #fanart #commission #dr flug #flug slys #villainos #villainous #valentines day #oc x canon #selfshippinglover

[bug-the-flug]

BH: “Not so easily…”

#villainous #villanos #flug slys #flug #dr flug #black hat #asks

[ambulatoryhoodie]

I love myself a strange little unhinged man, bonus points if he’s got some sort of medical degree and does a lot of malpractice

#dr flug slys #flug slys #dr baldhead #faust guilty gear #faust gg #re animator #herbert west #that’s just some maybe more?

[blacksheep-alien]

Flug face theory. He is gold heart's twin brother and since flug HATES gold heart, flug doesn't wanna see his own face.

#villainous #flug slys #demencia #Black hat #Gold heart #miss heed

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

Hello! Me again! I was wondering if you could do Dr.Flug x short!Reader. I’m definitely not the tallest and it is a struggle. If not you can ignore this! I love your writing and appreciate you! Have an amazing day/night!

Hey, thanks for the ask!

Dr flug x short!reader

★He wont tease or belittle you because he knows how it feels to be insulted and have not be able to do anything about it. He even asked you before getting a step stool for when you might need it, like the kitchen and bathroom.

★You are his little spoon at night, but he would let you try and be the big spoon if you want. Also he would definitely try and pick you up in his arms and twirl you around, if you let him of course.

★He once shrunk down someone to the size of a small child for using your shoulders as a armrest, you didn't even know the person! They were just being a jerk to you for no reason and it really ticked him off.

#flug x reader #villainous x reader #dr flug #dr flug x reader #villainous headcannons #kenning flugslys #flug slys #flug #villainous flug #villanos

[of-pride-and-pestiferous-pathos]

Of Pride and Pestiferous Pathos - Chapter 7 - SchonAndDying, tableflipapocalypse - Villainous (Cartoon) [Archive of Our Own]

If you're going to have tea with a powerful demon you know, be careful. Not because there's a particular way to mess it up, but because there's a high likelihood that your curiosity surrounding him really WILL kill you.

If you're going to have tea with your strange human, be careful. Not because there's a particular way to enjoy it, but because getting close to one might mean you learn something you're not ready to hear.

(Part 1/2)

#villianos #villanos #villianous #dr flug villainous #flug slys #blackhat #p&pp #paperhat #of pride and pestiferous pathos #Merry Christmas y'all!!! #and Hanukah!! #and Kwanza!!!!✨ #Happy winter Solstice to the pagans too!!! #honestly happy holidays to everyone!!! #this is a full chapter #It was just so so long AO3 screamed at us and we had to chop it to make it stop #part 2 coming SUPER soon #it's been feast or famine #so FEAST!!!!!!!!!

[haxorus-imp]

I kind have been stalking your blog(that btw I love it) and wanted to request something based a insert ship art I saw in insta

Can you mabey write dr. Flug asking his s/o hand in marrige? ( this ide is so cute for me )

Sorry if messed up some spelling English isn't my first language

No problem! Your English is great!

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Flug took in a slow and steady breath as he shifts his eyes to the side, watching you stand there next to him in peaceful silence. Despite the party going on in the background while you both were out on an elevated balcony in a secluded villa, Flug tuned out the noises of the celebration behind him as he instead listened to the sound of summer crickets chirping loudly in the night as the full moon illuminates the grass down below in the courtyard. Fireflies would flicker their lights out about the treetops and shrubs, sharing a resemblance to the stars that hung dimly in the sky. As Flug continued to stare at his dearly beloved, who stood next to him enjoying the view and the nature-laden melody that the night offered, his hand silently fiddled with the small box in his suit pocket. His heart was racing. This was the perfect time to ask, wasn't it? He was finally alone, prepared, and the scene was perfect. Yet...something held him back...and it was a little frustrating. So, he closes his eyes to focus on that fear. If just for a moment. You two have done everything together. You were always there to pick him up. Sticking by his side and helping him whenever you could. Despite everything that was thrown at you...you stayed and you worked just about as hard as Flug did for the company. Yet, he always won with the endurance he had built up over the years. But it was never a competition...it never was. You always seemed to be the team player that this company needed. No matter what Dementia says. Flug...has never been happier. You always just seem to...'get' him. You loved his ramblings and his bouts of his science jargon. You would let him speak and would listen in return. After such a long and hard life, you were honestly...different. He just thought you were gonna be a temporary fix for the company or that you would eventually go away or fail...but you held on with such determination. But then, there was the day that you helped him--no. SAVED him...and he felt so warm and fuzzy from that moment forward. His world felt brighter and the aches and pains of life almost seem to ebb away from his being while he was with you. In a way, he should thank Dementia at some point for ratting to you about his harbored feelings and sharing his journal with you.

He expected laughter and to be made fun of, just like all those times in his life...but no. You found it endearing and even showed your OWN journal and how you wrote about him as well. Both of you then just decided to give each other a kiss, ignoring Dementia's very audible "BLEH!!" in the background. You've both been in a relationship for about a year and a half and Flug...has never been more in love. Even if it goes against villainy and the evil 101 guidebook...it was just something he couldn't think he would live without now. Which is why he decided to try and make it more permanent tonight. Yet...he was still afraid. Even after all this time together...he was afraid you would reject him. Deny his proposal. But deep inside. He knew his fears were unfounded. If he was gonna keep you...he needed to do it tonight.

He wordlessly reaches out with his free hand and grabs your own as he brings himself out of his trance and opens his eyes to look at your own. You look back at him with wide eyes before giving him that smile he can't help but love the sight of. He returns it in kind. Then, he turns to face his darling. Feeling his heartbeat rapidly pick up as he sees you tilt your head to the side. "Something wrong, Flug?" He hears you ask. He takes a moment to inhale and steel his nerves as he remembers the words from his speech that he practiced for days before this event. He clears his throat tenderly. "Dear, I have to admit something...I brought you out here for a very special reason. One that can't be taken lightly." Flug takes another deep breath as he locks eyes with his darling. "Me and you have been together for a very long time and we have been through a lot together. Before I met you my days were a daily grind and filled with aches and pains of all kinds. The moment you came into my life, I finally know what it feels like to have someone care about you. I...I wanna make this a night to remember...and I want to ask you something very important." Flug then fishes the box out of his pocket and finally gets into a one-knee kneeling position. He could see his lover's eyes widen in silent shock as he flicks open the box with his thumb, revealing a sparkling cyan jewel in the shape of a square with golden accents. "Dear...will you marry me?" Flug holds his breath as he stays in position, his internal anxiety telling him to laugh it off and hide the box again and pretend it didn't happen. But he refused. Then, he sees his beloved give him a big smile and eagerly nod while tears of joy sparkle in their eyes. "Yes!! Oh yes, Flug!!" His beloved shouts as they wrap their arms tightly around him, as he returns it in full. A strong sense of relief and pride flood his body as he holds his soon-to-be-wedded dearly beloved tightly in his arms. "I love you..." "I love you too, Flugbug~!"

#Villainous #Villainous x Reader #Villainous Flug #Flug Slys #Flug Slys x Reader #reader insert #anon ask #anon asks #haxorus imp

[judathians-art]

Flug anatomy practice, similar to the one of BH I did

#Villainous #Villainos #Dr.Flug #Flug Slys #Doodle #Anatomy practice #My Art #Judathian's Art

[meadowmonsterr]

ever feel overwhelmed?

#flug slys #flug #villainous #meadow art #deaddove tw #another one that's not bad but like. implications are black hat literally driving flug insane so :) #gotta love some venty material

[hoardofhyperfixations]

Hello Villainous Fandom

#arson's babbling #arson's an artist #villainous #dr flug #dr flugslys #dr. flug #kenning flugslys #villainous dr flug #villainous flug #flug slys #dr kenning flugslys #villainos #i can't draw him bagless consistently