#Helluva boos x reader

[nightqueen1221]

Can we please get Loona General Relationship Headcanons please? Thanks for your time!

I am so unbelievably sorry this is so late.😭😭😭 I was going through some mental shit, it was difficult, but I'm getting back on track.

-She is very rusty on how a relationship works. She hasn't had a very healthy relationship with most people in her life, even though Blitzø tries his best to be a good father.

-She steps into it very nervously. She is super cautious on everything she does.

-She is clearly doing her best, even at moments of outrage, she'll come and apologize a few hours later.

-She texts about every week if she can't be near you. Mostly little things like, "How r u? Miss u❤️"

-While she absolutely loves going out to eat or shopping as dates, her favorite are watching movies, all cuddled up in a blanket with popcorn on the table. (Blitzø totally isn't taking a billion pictures behind her back.)

-Head nuzzles are a must. Both her hands on the side of your face with your foreheads pressed against one another. She would whisper words of love and adoration.

-She is totally fine with sharing things like clothes or makeup with you, as long as you give it back.

-Half of the photos in her phone are of you or the two of you. She often looks at them before she goes to sleep or after a phone call. (She would kill before she would admit this.)

-Is honestly very chill about all of this on the outside, but can internally be very panicked. She doesn't want to break up over a mistake or misunderstanding, even though this is a normal fear, she's experienced it far too much in her life.

-She says that she doesn't talk about you too much, but she'll talk about you to anyone who wants to listen.

-The downside might be Blitzø. She will be very careful about how the two of you meet. She would take weeks just to convince Blitzø to not make himself look like an idiot infront of you.

-He doesn't have an issue with you, but meeting him would start off with a handshake and him saying, "Hi there! Name's Blitzø, the 'o' is silent." Before pulling you closer for a 'private conversation' going something like, "If you ever break her heart, no one will be finding your body." Before he goes back to being more cheerful.

-I wouldn't say she's jealous, but she is definitely protective of you. Seeing someone flirt with you makes her angry but also a little insecure sometimes. She thinks that maybe you'll find someone better.

-She usually just drops very non casual hints that you're with her, while she stares at the person hitting on you.

-While she might want to punch someone's lights out for they way they talk about you, she won't get physical until they do. Then I don't think anyone could really tear her off them.

-Her tail sometimes wraps around you unconsciously. Mostly around the legs or rarely hip.

-She doesn't kiss all the time, but likes to do at as a form of greeting or goodbye. As I said earlier, it's head nuzzles that she loves the most.

-She's more carefree around you. It's like a breath of fresh air to be with someone that really loves her, besides Blitzø.

[heart-of-the-morningstar]

OK VIV, THIS HIT A LITTLE TOO CLOSE 😭😭😭

[starleska]

i'm DYINGGGG Emberlynn is adorable and so goddamn funny 😂😂😂 come on all of you people hating on her, you know fine well this is exactly how we are when yelling about our favourites or writing fanfic 🙈🙈🙈

[iholli]

👑 Holli / Rat • 24+ • any pronouns • ficto ace • artist, gamer, rat lover, selfshipper • so show me the sea, and I'll take you to Mars

🐀 heya! name's Holli but you can call me Rat, or whatever else you fancy :] I'm here to post about rats and the beach and cry about whatever fandom [or character] my singular braincell is currently most attached to. nice to meet you!

🎨 looking for art? you can find my work on BlueSky, though I occasionally still post things here! art tag: #ratkingdraws

⚠️ pro fiction / anti censorship space;

I'm personally uncomfortable with a lot of problematic content, but I believe people have the right to do whatever they want in fiction and I don't think they should be harassed for it. your ship is not my ship and that's okay. if you don't like something, block and move on, please. I'm an adult with better things to do. tag filter: #ratkingdiscourse

🌊 twice daily scheduled ocean posting;

#happy place 💙 / #oceancore • until the day they become my own posts.

💖 selfship posting;

#heart of mars • Rat King & J'onn J'onzz • DCAU / JLTAS / JLU • married

not comfortable sharing with canon but selfshippers are fine!

playlist 🌌🐀

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#it's a rat room blitz! • RTE-09 & Blitzwing • TFA / BBM • conjunxed

don't like sharing, canon or otherwise (Astrotrain is fine). you can interact with me but I likely won't do so in return.

playlist ✈️🚀 || informational sideblog

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#FIREBYTER • Ratbyte & Heatwave • Rescue Bots • sharing okay!

playlist 🚒🐀

💖 other selfships [sharing okay];

#💜💖💙 • Vincent "Vinny", Donatello Hamato, & Leonardo Hamato • ROTTMNT

playlist 🐢🐀

#ratstatic • Vermin & Vox • Hazbin Hotel

playlist 📺👑

#PREDATOR/PREY • Wastelander Rat & Megalo Don • Fortnite • qpp

playlist 🦈🐀 [cover photo]

✨ most common fandoms;

DC: DCAU fanatic / GLTAS always / The Suicide Squad / MAWS / hopeful for the future of DC

Transformers: I intentionally avoided it forever cause I knew it would consume me. I did not protest when my besties pulled me into it. this is my whole existence now. / Rise Up: Decepticon sympathizer / Blitzwing is everything to me in every iteration 💜

Fortnite: joined C5S1 / Montague, Artemis, Hades, Megalo Don, Fletcher Kane supremacy / more active on Twitter @ R47K1NGG4M3S / always looking for new friends, add me on Epic @ R47K1NGG4M3S :]

ROTTMNT: hi I love found family. and Leotello. but mostly found family. unpause ROTTMNT.

Marioverse / Luigi's Mansion: Luigi, King Boo, & Bowser fan / successfully played or own all the Luigi's Mansion games [including the arcade cabinet]!

Invader Zim: ZaDr my otp always / Almighty Tallest apologist / where the lore all started...

Hellaverse: Hazbin Hotel my beloved / RadioStatic / Helluva Boss is also cool. ily Queen Bee

MCU: less frequent here / forever a soft spot for Loki / Octogoblin / Spider-Verse / Team Cap / X-Men,,, swamp rat Gambit my beloved

🌊 I don't bite, I'm just here to vibe & I like making friends :] please feel free to talk to me about anything! I love getting asks about my interests and selfships [or YOUR interests and selfships] or just to chat, and you can always ask for my Discord!

⚠️ AI & NFT will not be tolerated in any capacity; I spam report any accounts posting AI art, and I will block anyone using AI chat bots including ChatGPT & c.AI; I do not make exceptions. AI is art theft, including writing, full stop. block me now if that's an issue.

🚫 Primus knew I'd be too powerful if I could draw (or commission) nsfw but I can and do post about it sometimes. I'm an adult, I like nonhumans and fucked up stuff and funny posts. and x readers. #suggestive / #nsfw / #valveplug when applicable

🔪 I do like candygore and cannibalism-- there may be the occasional bloody / gorey post though heavy realistic gore also makes me uncomfortable! tag filter: #blood tw or #gore tw; cannibalism does not have a specific tag!

💖 that's all for now! thanks for stopping by :]

[myafterlifeisbetterthenyours]

Can you please do reader meeting Octavia for the first time after reader and Stolas officially dating? You know, after the divorce with Stella 🌟

Octavia meeting Stolas' S/O for the first time after his divorce.

You were hunched over the bathroom sink, having a borderline panic attack.

You were only able to keep your composure thanks to the warm embrace of your loving boyfriend, his arms wrapped around your stomach.

"What if she doesn't like me?" You asked breathlessly, staring at yourself in the mirror.

Stolas rubbed his hands up and down your arm, planting a few gentle kisses on your shoulder, "You'll do fine, sweetheart. Octavia will love you, you Just need to be yourself."

You took several deep breaths, running some water you splashed some in your face.

Wiping your face, you took one last deep breath and gave a nod. "Alright... lets do this." You told him.

Puffing out your chest, you turned, holding his hand and walked out of the bathroom.

You found Octavia sitting in one of the palace's tea rooms, staring down at your phone. Your breathing hitched when she saw you, the young girl getting to her feet.

She stood before you, before lazily looking you up and down with an unimpressed expression.

Extending your hand you told her, "You must be Octavia, ive really been looking forwards to meeting you."

Octavia looked at Stolas for a second, before sighing, reaching out and shaking your hand. "Yeah. Nice to meet you to." She said clearly unhappy to be there.

You just took it in stride, 'That's alright. She doesn't need to like you straight away. Baby steps (Y/N), baby steps.'

You all sat down, Stolas pouring us some tea.

Stolas tried his best, he really did.

He tried sparking up a conversation, talking about what Octavia liked, bringing up any of your shared interests.

All that usual first meeting stuff.

But no matter what he said or tried, it was clear Octavia wasn't having any of it.

There was a few more minutes of this slow grind, the conversation dying out several times.

You just sat there for a minute before one of the staff came in.

Aparently something had come up that required his immediate attention. And so with a brief apology to you both he got up and left.

You of course you were freaking out, this is literally the last thing you needed. You couldn't handle Octavia alone.

You could barely handle angst alone. How were you expected to handle it from the most vicious creatures of the social world.

The teenage girl.

The moment Stolas was out of sight, Octavia whipped out her phone. The two of you sat in silence for few minutes, the young owl staring at her phone.

"Sooooo..." you began.

Octavia glanced up at you before going back to her phone "So..." she replied sarcastically.

You sighed, leaning on your elbow. "You don't really like me in, do you?" You asked almost playfully.

Octavia stopped what she was doinh, looking up from her phone she scowled at you, "What do you think?" She asked, sarcasm dripping from her words.

You just released a dry laugh. "Yeah, I get how you feel."

That got the first real reaction from her of the day.

The young owl shot to her feet, slamming her hands on the table and screamed "How the hell could you know how I feel?!"

You looked at her for a moment before taking a sip of your tea, "You know... you are the most important thing in your fathers life." You told her sternly.

The owlet was seemingly taken aback by that, sitting back down she wore a frown.

"You consume so much of his waking thought, and you know what?" You asked her.

The owlet just raised a brow, shrugging her shoulders. You gave her a warm smile, "I love that."

Octavia seemed shocked at that, asking "Why?" To which you chuckled, "Because, you have a father that genuinely loves and cares about you. You have family." You told her warmly. "And I'm happy to be a part of that... even just a little bit."

There was silence for a few minutes, the young lady clearly processing what you'd said.

"So... you have a thing for my dad... because he's a good dad?" She asked, clearly puzzled.

You chuckled again, leaning on your elbow, "Octavia... I've been with a few guys in my youth." You told her somberly. "And every one of them ended up being..."

You were silent for a long minute, looking to the side, "Bad... They were bad people a-and they did bad things... to me" You finished, rubbing your arm.

There was another long pause, neither of you saying anything, but after a moment a gentle smile crossed your lips.

"But your father..." You began, warmth in your voice. "Your father is a good man. He's good to me and he's good to you."

There was another long pause, before you reached out and gently cupped her hand, "I understand you don't really like me Octavia. And I want you to know, I don't blame you" You told her.

"My father disappeared when I was probably a bit younger then you. My mother dated a few guys, and some tried to be the 'father figure' role, but it never worked out."

There was a long pause, the young owl telling you "I'm... I'm sorry." She told you, clearly upset.

You squeezed her hand, "Its alright." You told her, "I survived, and I know youll survive as well, because you've got such strength in you octavia. You've already put up with so much, and I'm sorry to say, there will probably be a bit more to put up with." You told her somberly, "But you'll survive, you've got too much of your dad in you to give up." You told her, trying to raise the mood.

Octavia looked surprised and a little emotional, wiping her eyes.

You sighed, running a finger over her hand, "I'm not trying to replace anyone Octavia. I understand you can't replace what you had... but I love your father and I And I want to be a part of both your lives." You gave her your best warm smile, "Do you think you can give me a chance?"

You tried to look calm while internally you were freaking out, praying to whoever was listening that Octavia would believe you were being genuine.

Octavia was expressionless for several moments, eyes looking down at your hands before she looked up at you.

A small smile crossed her mouth as she brought her other hand up to grab your own.

"I last thing need right now is another parent... I can barely handle the two I already have." You both had a little chuckle at that, "Buttt... I could use a friend. You know? Someone I could come to, that understands what I'm going through." She finished a little meekly, looking up at you.

Your heart swelled with joy, giving her a big smile you nodded your head. "Yeah... I'd like that." You told her, wiping the dew from your eyes.

You both smiled for a moment, a warmth filling the room.

A sound at the door got both your attention, turning to the sound, you found a very happy Stolas, face absolutely dominated by a wide smile as he hugged himself.

"Ooooh, I'm so happy to see you getting along." He practically squealed.

And like that Octavia pulled her hands back, pulling her beanie over her face, "Ugh, Dad!" She growled.

Stolas released a little dad chuckle, coming over and sitting besides you, planting a kiss on your cheek. "Everything alright when I was gone?" He asked sweetly, curling his hand around your own.

You smiled, giving him a nod before telling him "It went..." You looked over at the Octavia.

The young owl peaking at you from beneath her beanie, "It went perfectly." You told him, planting a kiss on his cheek.

After that, things really picked up, now that Octavia was actually interacting with you.

The two of you actually had a lot in common, most surprisingly being your taste in music. The two of you spending easily half an hour talking about your favourite band.

Stolas just sat there, silently watching the two of you having your lively back and forth, the Owl could barely contain the immense amount of joy he felt at seeing his two most favourite people in all Hell getting along.

And it would be as Octavia was finding something on her phone that you noticed his gaze, looking at him, you asked "What's up?"

The owl said nothing, shaking his head he leaned down and kissing your cheek. Holding you close as you and Octavia went back to your conversation.

[therapy-ghost]

ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕗𝕠

Request are officially closed! I am only doing writing for myself from now on. Im sorry.

Hello, I am the Therapy ghost, and i am here to aid, help, and provide too you all.

This space is safe for everyone, wether you identify as a girl, a boy, a person, or anything that you can think of.

Will Not Do:

smut/lemons/limes

anything that will over sexualize a character

ships (i cant write them)

crossovers

incest

pedophilia

writing romantic for young children

Will Do:

fluff

headcanons(Yandere(platonic or not), friends, and dating)

(maybe) series

exchange match ups

playlist(for characters or pov’s)

scenarios

one shots

imagines

incorrect quotes

x reader(Female, male, Non binary, dont give a shit)

songfic

angst

Fandoms:

Mha/Bnha

Demon slayer

Tales of arcadia(3below, trollhunters, and wizards)

Resident evil (in general)

DC(Batfam, young justice, any of the movies, Gotham, and general to the comics)

Marvel(MCU, cartoons, anything)

jjba(all parts up to 6)

danganronpa (V1, V2, and V3)

twisted wonderland.

Avatar the last airbender

Legend of Korra

TMNT

Helluva Boss

Hazbin Hotel

obey me! Shall we date

Slashers(literally any, from Jason to Patrick bateman, to even Hannibal lecter)

The walking dead(all seasons)

monster high (generation 1 only)

the mighty ducks (movies only)

Wednesday Series

Pokemon(sun and moon, sword and shield, scarlet and violet)

Genshin impact

Harry potter(Movies and no marauders era)

Bully(like the game by Rockstar)

one piece(anime and Live action, no movie’s)

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[its-negans-lucille]

Strong As Steel

THIS IS A REUPLOAD

You can find my Masterlist HERE!

Prompt: I would totally adore it if you did an imagine where Kaitlin (me) is dating Carl. Negan visits Alexandria and starts to flirt hard with you. Carl gets jealous and threatens Negan. And for Carl’s punishment, Negan takes Kaitlin back to the saviors place. And so on from there. Based off of S7 E4. Thank you 🖤 – Via @kaitlinlexieporrini

Ships: Negan x Reader, Carl Grimes x Reader Words: 1,733 Warnings: Curses Category: Angst

***

You were leaning over Judith’s crib, making gentle cooing noises and the occasional silly face to calm the toddler. She was giving you a large, toothless smile every time you would make a goofy face or play ‘peek-a-boo’ with her. She would occasionally make small sounds of laughter which you found to be contagious so that soon enough you were laughing along with her.

You looked out the window briefly and you saw five, large, grey and black trucks lined up at the wall of Alexandria. Saviors were milling around and chatting as they watched the Alexandrian’s scurry to find any sort of viable supply they could get their hands on.

You hadn’t seen Carl for about an hour and you could feel a worry crawling up your spine and a vague panic beginning to set in. He had asked you to watch Judith until he or his father got back but neither had yet to return. You tried to busy yourself with the toddler before you.

You turned and grabbed a small bottle of milk on the changing table. At the immediate sight of the milk Judith’s face lit up and her small, chubby hands started waving in the air, attempting to grasp at it. You chuckled as you lifted her from her crib and held her in your arms. She was getting heavier, not yet the weight of an average toddler before the shit storm hit, but she was getting there. As you bottle fed her you head the door open and close down stairs. You could also hear footsteps and muffled voices.

“Carl? Is that you?” You called as you left the room, making your way across the landing. There was no reply. You continued until you were at the top of the stairs. You could no longer hear the muffled voices. “Carl, c’mon, this isn’t funny.” You said as you slowly and cautiously began to descend the stairs.

You reached the bottom of the stairs and you were about to push open the door to the kitchen when you hear footsteps emanating from inside and getting closer. You took a step back but realizing you had no way of grabbing your gun from your back pocket with the one year old in your arms.

The door suddenly flung open and the tall, lean form of Negan stood there. You had never seen Negan in the flesh before, you had only heard about him from Carl and the hushed talk from Rick and the other adults.

You could see that he was wearing a loose, white shirt with a leather spotless leather jacket thrown over it. He was wearing simple jeans with some large boots. His eyes held a mischievous glint that made you nervous and sent a shiver running down your spine. He was smiling, a far too white and wide smile, it was unnerving.

“Why, hello gorgeous!” Negan said as he eyed you, obviously satisfied with what he saw.

“Carl?” You said as you leaned to the side slightly. You could see Carl stepping toward you, his face pale as if he’d seen a ghost.

“No, I’m Negan.” Negan replied as he leaned with you, blocking your view of Carl. “Hi.” He smiled. He swiftly took your chin in one leather clad hand ad tipped it up so that you were looking directly at him.

“And who is this beauty?” Negan said, directing this question at Carl who stood behind, trying to get past Negan.

“That’s Judith.” Carl said through gritted teeth as he finally pushed past Negan and stood beside you.

“No, I mean that gorgeous woman right there.” Negan said, nodding his head to you, a large, seductive smirk caressing his lips.

Carl said nothing but just clenched his jaw and made fists with his hands. He eyed Negan with such loathing that you were surprised that Negan hadn’t sensed it by now or if he had sensed it he was doing a good job of ignoring it.

“(Y/N).” You said in answer to Negan’s question as you took Carl’s hand in yours and laced his arm around you.

“Aw, that’s cute. That’s real cute.” Negan said, gesturing toward you and Carl. “Just like a happy fucking family.” Negan smiled, though there was something about his insistent gaze on you that made you feel the odd sensation of being x-rayed. “So this gorgeous lady right here,” Negan nodded his head toward you with a sly wink. “And you,” He nodded to Carl. “Are together?” Negan asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yes.” Carl answered quickly as he pulled you into him possessively. “So fuck off-”

“Carl!” You said quickly in an almost screech. You had broken out of his grasp and had taken a step back from him. You were looking at him incredulously, your eyebrows raised and your mouth open in an ‘O’.

“Oh! Are you feeling a little bit… fuck, what’s the word?” Negan paused for a second as he shuffled ever so slightly toward you. Carl hadn’t noticed. “Oh, oh, yes.” Negan smiled wider than ever. “Are you feeling threatened by me, Carl?” Negan said as he placed a hand to his chest.

Negan stopped moving just behind you. He was so close that you could feel the heat radiating off him in waves. You held Judith close to your chest, silently vowing that no matter what Judith would be okay. You could see Carl, flushed with rage with his finger just itching to grab his gun.

“Because, there’s no reason to be threatened by, little ol’ me.” Negan said as he leaned forward so that face was hovering just over your shoulder. “Or should I say,” Negan quickly said before leaning in so that his mouth was just beside your ear. “Big ol’ me.” Negan whispered hotly before biting lightly at your earlobe.

You felt yourself blushing and you swiftly angled your face down at the floor, hoping that Carl couldn’t see the flush at your cheeks. Suddenly you heard the cock of a gun just in front of you.

You looked up to see Carl, pure rage etched on his face as he angled the gun at Negan’s head. You stared at Carl, giving him a warning look which said ‘put the goddamned motherfucking gun down right now I swear to god’. He did no such thing.

“Carl, put down the gun.” You said in a low voice. Carl just shook his head.

“No! No this has gone on for too long! I’m ending it now!” Carl said loudly. You could feel Negan step a little more into your shadow, obviously attempting to use you as a human shield.

“And what are you going to achieve?” You reasoned with Carl softly. “If you kill him then you’ll die. Hell, you’ll probably kill me and your dad too. Then who would Judith have?” You said as Judith let out a soft snore. Of course she had fallen asleep.

“I would listen to your lady friend.” Negan said in a calm tone even though he still had a small smirk on his face.

“Shut up!” Carl yelled as he prodded the gun forward slightly.

“Carl, please, put the gun down.” You said in a reasoning tone.

“He-he has to die!” Carl replied quickly, though he didn’t sound as certain anymore.

“Carl, you could hit me or Judith.” You said as you etched a few steps closer to Carl, Negan still behind you.

“I wouldn’t-”

“You can’t guarantee that.” You said with a small, sad smile on your face.

Suddenly Negan darted forward and tore the gun from Carl’s hands. You were still standing, dumb stuck at what had just happen. Carl suddenly looked almost timid, maybe even nervous. He tried stepping toward you but Negan stood before you instead, blocking his path.

“No, nope.” Negan said quickly. “That was one helluva stunt you just pulled, kid.” Negan said his voice serious.

“Please, I just want to-” Carl began as he tried to step past Negan but Negan would counter each of his steps.

“Nope, that is not how this fucking works!” Negan said loudly. Immediately Judith awoke and began to sob in earnest. You tried to shush her and coo at her but nothing helped.  Negan turned to you. “Give her to good ol’ ,Carly, boy.”

“What?” You asked.

“I’m not speaking French here, darlin’.” Negan said in a soft voice which confused you a little.

You finally stepped past him and gave Judith to Carl who was wide eyed with fear. He took Judith and after a few minutes she hushed down.

“Now, because of that fucking fucked up stunt you just pulled I will have to punish you.” Negan smiled as he stepped forward and you felt him lace an arm around you. “So this beauty is coming back with me.” Negan smiled widely.

“What! No! Please!” Carl began, he was pleading now.

“Mhm, yep, this is what happens kid.” Negan said in a sing-song voice. He was already steering you out the door.

You felt like the floor had been taken out from under you. Your stomach dropped like a rock. You tried to turn back to Carl for one last time but Negan’s grip was too strong. He held you tight as you walked from the house. You were ridged with fear as Negan pulled you from the house.

You heard Carl follow you and the last words you heard from him were:

“I’m sorry.”

***

I hope you enjoyed this! Thank you all so much for reading!!

In case you haven’t noticed I changed my icon! I like it C: And anyway! It’s nearly the end of 2016!

Anyway! I hope you all have a wonderful day! Or if you’re in Australia or News Zealand how’s 2017 been so far? Thank you for reading!

@negans-network

[myafterlifeisbetterthenyours]

Just found your blog and I must say,I love your work. (If you’re still taking requests that is) Is it alright if I requested HCs of Loona encountering Hellhound!Blind!S/o?

Loona with a Blind Hellhound S/O

It was a rather peculiar day for the Hellhoundet.

First she'd had to deal with all the bullshit from the married idiots.

Then there was Blitzø snooping through her business, totally invading her privacy. So what if her clothes were left outside her room.

So there she was, angrily walking down the streets. The girl taking heavy steps, hands balled into fists.

She'd made it several blocks before she realised she didn't know where she was going.

So, stopping on the sidewalk, she looked about, maybe looking for somewhere to eat.

As she did such, she was suddenly barged into, the Hellhound barely able to keep on her feet.

Turning around she snapped at the unknown person.

Upon not finding anyone, she quickly found the person. Although the only thing she did find was a Hellhound anxiously feeling about.

She just stared at you, watching as you felt about, looking down to see a long white stick by her feet.

Kicking the stick over to you you quickly snatched it up, gratefully holding it close.

Getting to your feet, you didn't look at her, apologising for the incident.

Loona scoffed, asking you rather bluntly if you were blind or something.

To which you told her, yes, calmly removing your glasses.

You didn't look directly at her, the girl finding your eyes held a milky film over them.

Putting them back on, you apologised again, telling her you were truly sorry, your senses were usually much more fine tuned.

Loona wasn't really sure what you do.

She didnt like you running into her, but she couldn't exactly blame you. And you did apologise, so she just told you not to worry bout it.

Blindly cleaning yourself off, you offered to take her out for coffee, as an apology.

Not going to turn down free coffee, she was surprised when you began leading her, the Hellhound even more surprised when you lead her into an actual Cafe.

Loona asking you how you managed that, you playfully telling her to trust your nose.

You walked in, the girl order her own and you asking her for help in your own order. The girl helping as she could.

The two of you sat down, you and the girl getting to talk. The two of you talked about being blind, a subject you couldn't blame her for bringing up.

You told her it wasn't so bad, with you being a Hellhound meant you had both incredible sense of smell and sense of hearing, and with that you were able to handle yourself well enough.

But you did still need you walking cane, or else you were severely handicapped.

Well, even more handicapped.

But your senses were quite capable.

For instance, you knew she was a Hellhound that worked with three Imps, one of which she lived with.

Needless to say, Loona was impressed, wondering what else you could find out.

You told her she didn't spend much time with others, excluding the Imps, and bathed semi regularly.

She was a little upset at that, not liking her lack of friends pointed out.

You apologised, telling him you so rarely got to speak to anyone, and you could often get ahead of yourself.

Your coffee was finally ready, you going to pay with a much larger bill then was necessary, the waitress going to keep the change.

Loona shut that down quickly, demanding your change, the girl didnt like it, but she gave you your rightful change.

You thanked her, sipping your coffee.

You drank your coffee, the two of you having another pleasant conversation. By the end you thanked her honestly, humbly taking her hand and planting a simple kiss atop it.

You asked her if perhaps she would care to meet again, the Hellhound agreeing. Although she did her best to hide how excited she was.

The two of you would meet at that coffee shop almost daily, the two of quickly becoming the closest of friends.

It wasn't long until the two of you were spending lots of time together, the young lady quickly seeing you as her closest friend.

It wouldn't be until you went for a walk in the public gardens, a surprising beautiful place, and a place you often went to relax that you'd confess that you actually really like-liked her.

And as you were telling her you'd understand if she didn't want to be with some broken Hellhound like you, a very serious fear you'd had about confessing to her, the girl grabbed you, pulling you into a deep kiss.

Your relationship was adorable.

The girl was just so, so happy with you, you made her so, so very warm and happy.

You were kind and mature and just so genuine.

And in a twisted way it did help that you were literally blind, so it's not like you could judge her by her looks.

And because of that, she had such a giddy warmth with you, the two of you having such a deep love connection.

You on the other hand, were surprisingly capable for a blind hound.

Your other senses like smell and hearing had been fine tuned until you could basically tell exactly what was happening around you.

Knowing what kind of people were around you. There race, general dietary status and basic things that she would never guess.

You could pick up scents even she couldnt seem to find. And you could hear the slightest things, so far as the ticking of a watch across the street.

Loona would have the occasional moment of insecurity, but it never lasted long.

The girl always feeling like a bitch for being all self concious while your basically helpless without your walking cane.

Meeting Blitzø was an... experience.

Especially for everyone but you.

You were adorably timid, walking into the office, fearful when Loona introduced you as her boyfriend.

Blitzø was unsurprisingly hostile, the Imp not seeing you as much.

Although you were hesitent to answer when he demanded you look him in the eyes, asking If you were blind or somethin?

Loona having to slide in and say yes. You were indeed blind.

Blitzø was icy towards you, but didn't see you as much of a threat, but of course threatened to take all your other senses.

Then he'd neuter you. And you would need a cone.

Youd need a fucking casket.

You were deeply disturbed by the end of your meeting, Loona having to give you lots of comfort.

Both Millie and Moxxie would love you.

Millie thinking you and Loona were perfect for each other. Thinking your more timid lovable nature was perfect for the moody Hellhoundet.

Moxxie just loved that he finally had something over the angsty teen. And you were the perfect ammunition.

And there was a few issues, many coming from Loonas anxiety, while you had a few with your lack of sight.

But you loved each other, the Girl insanely protective of you. In a loving, Hellhound kinda way.

[jester-writing-things]

Hi again! This is a self-indulgent one but, may I request headcanons of Fizz dating a female bat demon (who can fly, likes to hang upside down while doing mundane things like checking their phone, etc.)

Keep up the good work! 👍

Hello and thank you! Don’t worry about self-indulgant stuff, that’s why I made this blog.

Robo Fizz a bat demon s/o

Imminently he is curious about any bat-like habits you have, can you fly? Are you nocturnal? Can you see??

He’s super excited to learn about you, but he easily gets distracted by how fluffy you are, you’re just so soft! He loves it!

He is surprised one day to find you hanging upside down on the ceiling reading on your phone. He joins you, but he’s not made to do that so he immidently falls down. He eventually learns he can wrap his legs around whatever it is he wants to hang from, but it makes him dizzy so he usally sits on the floor and talks to you

There have been times where you pig him up and hold onto him while upside down, he likes it. It’s comfy and he doesn’t have to worry about falling

When he finds out you can fly he ask if you’d be willing to carry him when you fly around. He would love to be able to fly, so he gets a huge thrill out of just watching the ground move beneath you two when you fly. He also tends to make airplane noises and have his arms out. It’s childish but funny.

He’ll play with your big ears if you let him, they are just so cool to him, to think you have such good hearing, he may just whisper from time to time to test how good you can hear.

He may try to get you to show off to the kids what you can do, since there aren’t many bad demons in hell. He loves showing you off!

I mean how many people do you know that can fly, hang from the ceiling and sleep upside down?

[jester-writing-things]

Hi! Can you do a oneshot where Octavia takes her s/o out on a date?

Hello! Since you requested a one shot I’m going to put up as a different category. I hope you enjoy!

Octavia groaned as her father lectured the two of you about how dangerous the streets of hell were and how you both needed to be escorted and how since he was busy he had to hire someone. Octavia leaned over to you and whispered in your ear. “The second he turns his back on us I’m going to grab your hand and we are going to run, ok?” You nod and you two sit upright and pretend nothing happened before Stolas looked back to you two. The car stopped and someone opened the door from the outside, it was an imp. Octavia looked more upset then before about seeing him. She stood up and shouted. “Seriously!? him!? Why-“ you cut her off by grabbing her hand and when she looked back at you, you smiled assuringly and turned to Stolas who looked to be concerned. “Thank you, I’m sure everything will be ok. Can you introduce me to him?” Stolas smiled and said the imp was named Blitzo but the o was silent. You nod and thank him before getting up and walking out of the limo.

You two walked behind Blitzo as he walked you two to some park, something neither of you wanted to do but Stolas insisted it would be safer there than anywhere else and gave neither of you a chance to argue. Blitzo didn’t seem to be paying much attention to you two and was more focused and keeping and eye on everyone near you and Octavia. You were going to speak when Octavia squeezed your hand and gently pulled you towards and alley, you saw he grin and immediately knew what she wanted you to do. You glanced back at Blitzo to see him staring skyward and then ran with Octavia through the alley. You had to suppress your laughter, you felt like a kid sneaking out past bedtime. She stopped when you exited through the other side of the alley. “Ok, if we go left there’s a music shop, wanna check it out? I don’t think we could go to the mall or anyplace popular or we’d get recognized.” You nod and sneak in with a crowd. She pulls you over to the death metal section and sat down to listen to them.

You lost track of time just listen to music with Octavia and joking around, at some point she grabbed your hand again and pulled you towards the door. “Let’s see go somewhere else.” You nodded and followed her out of the shop. She pulled you down the street and pointed to another shop. You took a second to realize it was a clothing shop. She pulled out the credit card her father gave her and smiled. “Let’s get a memento for today.” You followed her into the store and you tried on clothes with Octavia. You eventually found a spiked collar and bracelets. You put them on and put in a pair of black pants and shirt. The shirt had white to look like bones and the pants had red ‘tears’ down the side of them to look like cuts. She grinned when she saw you and grabbed matching clothes. You two checked out and wore the new clothes.

As you walked out with her, her phone rang, and she looked to it and her smile faded. “Looks like the fun is over, my dad’s boyfriend is calling.” You hugged her to try and cheer her up while she answered the phone. You could hear Blitzo yelling at her over the phone and she could barely get a word in. You got an idea and asked for the phone, and once she handed it to you, you quickly shouted over Blitzo to stop him and spoke up. “Look, we’ll meet you at the park and no one will breathe a word of this, ok?” Blitzo pauses before screaming. “ARE YOU KIDDING?! YOUR SORRY ASS IS GOING TO GET GROUNDED WHEN IM DONE TELLING STO-!” You cut him off and said.

“Yes what a good idea, tell Stolas you lost his daughter for several hours and that you had to call her to find out where she went. You’ll get in just as much trouble, if not more for failing to protect her. We will meet you at the park then head back home and no one will talk about this, understood?” He was silent for a minute before agreeing. You hang up and hand Octavia the phone. “You’re off the hook.” Her eyes light up and she hugged you. “Thank you! My father would have killed me!” You rushed her back to the park and got there before Blitzo arrived. “We’ll just tell Stolas we went to the park stopped at one shop on the way back, sound good?” Blitzo nodded and you told him the store you two went to so he wouldn’t get in trouble for not paying attention. Stolas picked you and Octavia up a little while later and you two pretended to be bored like you were actually at the park. Stolas turned to you and said. “Octavia is going to be free next week. Would you like to come over and hang out with her again?” Octavia nodded excitedly behind her father and you agreed to it.