#hellboy 2004 x reader

[writingoddess1125]

Half Breed Pt. 2

Someone Lovely (Thank you pookie ;3) requested this little number and I was MORE then happy to follow through!

Prince Nuada x FemReader

Fluff, Spice!!! , Second hand embarrassment? If that's a warning?

18+ Warning!

<< Part 1

Prince Nuada was a man of focus, and pride. A Fierce and courageous warrior. A Prince and future ruler of his people!

....

Who was currently hiding in the janitors closet B.P.R.D with a hard on- Wishing the ground, Gods or something would just strike him down at this point.

This wasnt suppose to happen- especially towards a half-breed.. worse yet a sibling of that Red Fucking Demon who had dragged him here in the first place.

After her punch and grabbing him by his hair, the two had shared some awkward looks to each other at the completely embarrassing erection that was quite clear. (Y/N) gently releasing her hold and Nuada bolting away as fast as possible into the closet he was in currently-

As he thought of a escape route to his room, he froze hearing a gentle knock.

"U-Um brother?... Do you wish to leave the- closet?" Nuala on the verge of laughing called to him, the princess covering her lips with the fabric of her dress. Having been down the hall when she saw her brother rush into the janitors closet and curiosity got the best of her.

"Do not mock me sister" Nuada grumbled as he could hear the humor in her voice, even from inside of the closet. He cracked the door open as he looked to her.

"I feel like I have a bit of room to do so since my nose hurts as does my head" She said calmly, Nuada sighing a but in defeat a soft apology left his prideful lips- barely.

"I need a cloak just to get to my quarters.. Please"

Nuala nodded and left quickly to do as asked, Nuada still in the closet as he waited- before the door was opened slightly and the fabric was thrown in.

Nuada stepped out shortly with the cloak around him, a sigh of relief as he was hidden and quickly began to walk to his room, Nuala following him.

"So brother, it seems (Y/N) may be your fated hm?" She said softly, almost in a mocking tone, The prince staying silent as he continued to march.

"So, what was it? Did you hug you? Possibly a poorly placed jest?"

"She pulled my hair-" He mumbled through gritted teeth, Nuala blinking in surprise. Touching the tender spot on her head as the dots came together.

"She pulled your hair? Well I see that quality really is true wi-" Nuada quickly put his hand up to stop her. Shaking his head softly.

"I would love for this conversation to end and for us to never speak of it again"

He grumbled finally making it to his room, Nuala shaking her head at her twin.

"Brother, this will not stop. I promise you, you should just speak to (Y/N) she's a lovely girl afterall and I think a wonderful partner for you" However her words fell on deaf ears as he walked in his room and slammed it in her face. Making sure to lock it behind him.

The elf prince leaned against the cold wall next to the door and shed the cloak quickly as he looked down at himself, The erection hadn't died down in the slightest. A unsteady hand pulled at the fabric of his waistband seeing his own painfully erect cock straining against the fabric, the normally stark white with its normal etched dark lines similar to the ones on his face was now raised making ridges along the sides and the head and veins on the side where a creamy orange something new even for him. He snaked his hand down to touch the black ridges more out of curiosity then anything else and hissed harshly.

Too sensitive to handle on his own-

Closing his eyes for a second he tried to steady himself, He didnt want to think about her (Y/S/C), or how her hair in its braid whipped when she looked down at him, the way the leather tactical gear wrapped around her- He stopped quickly shaking those thoughts from his head.

He just needed a cold shower and some rest. Peeling his clothes off as he headed to the private washroom he pushed his hair back from his face and froze- His face warming as he touched the rather tender spot on his scalp where his hair was pulled- However quickly snapped out of it with a angry huff.

"I refuse to think about this, I simply need to avoid her- that will solve everything." He grumbled, starting up the ice cold shower he sighed and jumped in, figuring his troubles would be over.

It did not solve everything.. nor were his troubles over.

It seemed no matter where he went, (Y/N) was there- going to get food? She was there. It seemed no matter what corner, door or wherever she was there and made sure to lock eyes with him which seemed to affect him more then he cared to admit.

Which everyone was starting to notice by the third day- How uncomfortable he seemed, how he always seemed to leave relatively fast. As well as Nuala who seemed just the same and would leave with Abe shortly after. He had started to even have to peak around corners to check if she was there or not.

Which he was doing currently seeing if she had made it to the library before he made it inside, as he scouted the area a large stone hand landed on his shoulder and he snapped to see Hellboy standing there.

"She isnt here at the moment- (Y/N) is.. Taking a break it seems"

Nuada seemed to sigh in relief at this, however couldn't help but notice the Red Mans wording in particular.

"Listen I don't know what's going on, I honestly done care to know however- Whatever it is, Clearly both of you need to talk cause this is getting fucking sad" He grumbled before releasing the Prince and walking back to where he'd come from. Nuada watched him leave as he leaned his head against the wall and sighed heavily.

By the end of the week he was at his wits end.

At this point he had just tucked his cock up in his waistband and hoped he didn't piss up his shirt. It was humiliating and demoralizing more then he cared to admit. He couldn't do missions, or even basic training since all his strength was.. well elsewhere.

So Nuada felt like the next best option he had- or in this case the original:

Hide

Hide until this passed, cold showers and just avoid the world as a whole. The prince looked no better then a corpse, confined in only the baggiest of trousers he used for training and a linen shirt. He climbed onto his bed and rubbed his face in frustration.

Seated with his legs crossed he tried to take time to let his mind get at ease- especially since it was incredibly exhausting to be aroused for at this point a few days.

"Leave" Nuada said rather loudly assuming it was a agent or some other.

"Its (Y/N). Open. The. Door"

The prince felt his hair stand on end, as panic started to fill him.

"No.. Id prefer you to leave this ins-"

He couldn't even finish his sentence before she kicked open his bedroom door and slammed it closed behind her and locking it. Nuada feeling his stomach drop as she glared at him and pointed a shaking finger at him, Nuada sliding off his bed opposite to the side she stood on.

"What did you do to me?" She hissed, her typical sweet bubbly behavior was seemingly out of the window, replaced with a stern but flushed look.

"Ive done nothing.." He said softly, surprised his voice could be so soft?

"Bullshit, Ive been hot and bothered since our little fight before- and youve been avoiding me since. What is going on? I cant work! I cant sleep! I cant even get off! What the fuck is going on! and I know you know" (Y/N) shot back, narrowing her amber eyes at him which made his knees feel weak. After a few moments of silence and (Y/N) taking a single step towards his direction did he put both hands up to stop her from getting any closer.

"Alright.. Just"

He sighed heavily, feeling a wash of resounding defeat hit him "We are fated, essentially romantically and sexually we are meant to be... However if close and not in contact well.. You and I are experiencing it now"

"Are you fucking serious?" (Y/N) deadpanned.

"I-It just happens- It will hopefully pass in time" He muttered, still standing as far away from her as possible, practically in the corner of his own quarters. (Y/N) Glared at him at hearing this.

"So let me get this straight- Either we fuck or we are miserable like this for god knows when"

Nuada nodded softly "In your rather vulgar terms.. Yes. Now I'm sure with some restraint we can go through this with-"

"We are fucking" (Y/N) said bluntly beginning to unzip her uniform. "I cant go another week like this, Besides you have pre on the front of your pants, and Ive ruined two uniforms" She pointed out, Making Nuada hands drift to his tented pants to cover said stain.

His jaw dropping in horror. "What kind of women are you!? Have you no pride or honor! No courting Nothing? Just Just" He said flustered and clearly shocked by her blunt words and actions.

Despite her clear unlady like actions- She was the embodiment of what he wished to avoid, a union of humans and his own kind an-

She took her top then revealing her bare chest, The ivory haired mans brain stopped in that moment his eyes blankly going to her chest as all the voices in his mind seemed to shut off except one.. And as the mortals say-

Fuck It

In seconds he pulled his own shirt off and rushed to her actually tripping on his own feet for a second, grabbing her harshly by her hips and crashing his own lips against her own. Feeling a fight for dominance take place he was prepared to win-

She grabbed another handful of his hair and yanked his head back harshly from her lips, a surprised whimper leaving him.

"This will be on my terms, Got it?" (Y/N) said with a hiss, Nuada whose eyes were wide and heavily dilated nodded- At this point just wanted whatever it took to get her, whatever she wanted- Whatever act she desired.

The two of them once again locking lips as they stumbled onto the bed, their hands seemingly all over each other as Nuada pulled back first. Fumbling to undress her, peeling the rest of the uniform from her body with unsteady hands and tossing the useless fabric away somewhere across the room before undressing himself. Feeling the breeze on his burning skin.

For once in his life he felt someone was greater then him, how she laid there slightly propped by the pillows of his bed and him on all fours before her. He felt like the servant and her the royal. His pride and ego seemingly tossed aside and would most likely come back to bite him in the ass later- However in this moment he could care less.

(Y/N) reached over taking his face in her hands and bringing him back to her. A few sly kisses between them as he settled between her- The head of his cock lightly pressed against her own sex. Their eyes locked and he once again felt like he was hypnotized by her.

He didn't hesitate, he knew by her gaze not to- Quickly he slid his cock past her waiting folds sinking into her as he buried himself to the hilt. (Y/N) gasping in pleasure as she felt the stretch of him each of the raised ridges of his cock making her head spin, her hands wrapping around him as she couldn't help but moan in delight.

A hiss leaving the mans lips, feeling the warmth of her wrapped around him. No wine, food or fight he's ever experienced felt like this- Like every nerve in his body was in sync in one thing- Her.

Nuada rolled his hips as he felt that shock of bliss crash through both of them, without a second though he fucked into her. His thrust powerful and deep, the lewd sounds of their bodies filled the small space of Nuada's quarters as he growled in pleasure.

"So cute~" (Y/N) was barely able to gasp out, seeing the flush of his face a warm orangish gold that seemed to light him up- as his face twisted up cutely biting his bottom lip in bliss.

The force of each thrust drawing the sweetest sound the man had ever heard, Feeling (Y/N) legs wrap around him tightly and shake with each thrust. Her nails scratching his back knowing angry marks would be there, which he didn't care. The sensation of her almost making him feel drunk, his mind spinning as he allowed broken whimpering moans to leave him. His head leaning into (Y/N) shoulder as he fucked into her vice like cunt harder.

(Y/N) could feel his hips becoming unsteady, feeling the bruising push of his cock practically bulling her g-spot with each thrust. She didn't know what came over her then, her nails digging into his back more as she pulled him flushed against her as her teeth sunk into his shoulder, hard.

Nuada gave a loud moan as the pain and pleasure mixed through him, (Y/N) could feel his body starting to tremble against her. As Nuada felt his peak near he felt it- (Y/N) suddenly rolling the both of them, A surprised noise leaving him when mid thrust the prince found himself on his back, amber eyes wide as he looked up at (Y/N).

How she sat up fully having him buried still inside her, she looked statuesque from her position above him, saddled on his waist. Placing her hands on his scarred chest- A almost drunken smile on her lips.

"I do think its my turn here~"

He nodded, his breath hitched in his throat as he watched the way her hips rose. Watching how now only the head of his cock was still in her before she lowered herself on his quickly impaling herself on him once more- A whine leaving Nuada as his legs jerked from under her in bliss.

"Nng!~ (Y/N)" He managed to moan out, grabbing her hips suddenly as he saw the smile on her lips.

The raised ridges of his cock disappeared into her cunt with each movement of her hips over and over again, his head rolled back in bliss as he looked up at her his fingers digging into her hips as if she grounded him. Watching the way her body bounced as she rode him like her own personal toy, Broken moans leaving her as he gazed on her hooded gaze that seemed glossed over in desire.

Nuada felt another coil of pleasure building in him, his nails digging into (Y/N) skin as his body arched and jutting his hips up to meet her own, her name tumbling out of his lips with words of praise in his native tongue like a mantra or prayer to her as (Y/N) hips started to faulter and become uneven in its pace.

That same feeling of electricity he felt from before when she had first touched his shoulder that day washed over him, a broken moan ripping through him as he felt her sink down on him as her own orgasm washed over her clenching down on him like a vice.

He watched the way she panted above him, the way her whole body shuttered and moved with each labored breath still sunk down on him as he reached his peak, spilling himself inside of her as he groaned loudly.

(Y/N) pulled herself from him, the lack of her warmth around him grabbing his attention as she sat on her knees next to him, his eyes catching the opal colored cum run down her thighs. As if a wordless command went between them Nuada sat up and pressed his chest against her back, his face tucked into her shoulder as he laid soft kisses on her glistening skin.

"Ready?" (Y/N) purred out, Nuada nodding as he mindlessly pressed his now awakened erection into her. She smiled as she began to lower herself onto her chest as Nuada obediently followed along.

After a few long hours and a fairly destroyed set of bedding the two laid there, exhausted but pleased it seemed. Clearly feeling way better then before as they had chased away the dam of pent up desire that clearly had been drowning the both of them.

(Y/N) seemingly just coming back from her lust drunk state looked at Nuada next to her, his arm thrown over his eyes as he laid there feeling the most tired he had ever felt- and he'd been to war.

"Not bad for a Half-Breed Hm?" She chimed, a clear sharpness in her voice which made the prince flinch ever so slightly. Lifting his arm from his eyes and giving a heavy sigh.

"I apologize, I was.. quite embarrassed of my bodily reactions towards you and so was using harsher words to create distance... I shouldn't have referred to you as a Half-Breed and other.. unsavory remarks.." He admitted softly. (Y/N) glancing to him, seeing a rather shy and genuine look on his face.

"Its alright.. Ill forgive you, I am also sorry about the hair pull- The punch you deserved but the hair pull was a rather new reaction... Honestly I have been way too aggressive since meeting you- Don't know if that's just cause you were pissing me off or cause I was horny" Nuada nodded in understanding, silently agreeing the punch may have been deserved.

"The woman are the more dominate ones with sex with our kind so... Most likely the ladder"

"Huh, Poor Abe that must have been a surprise for him" (Y/N) mumbled, surprised at this info and the Prince nodded in agreement. Nuada glanced at (Y/N) a bit hesitant. "So- would this constitute a relationship correct?" (Y/N) rolled so she was facing him properly.

"We will start with mild dates, We may be fated but you are still a asshole with some unsavory ideologies at that"

Nuada nodded, While he'd prefer to a simple 'Yes' he wasn't going to argue, he had insulted half of her afterall and tried to wipe them out and also truthfully he didn't think he really should broach that conversation with them both being naked and her nat for punching.

"Understood... Wanna Go again?" He asked, Seeing (Y/N) smiled.

"Absolutely"

Bonus!

Nuala sat next to Abe on the destroyed bed that was perfectly hidden in the back of his take above the waters below, her head in her hands as she looked exhausted next to her equally spent partner.

"Do you think he is finally going to do it? I don't think we can handle another week of this my dear" Abe said as he was still laid down and reached over rubbing Nuala back in comfort knowing she was tired and exhausted. Being mindful of her delicate state.

She sighed heavily "I hope to the gods so... Im just so thankful you have two"

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I just wanna *Grabby hand motion*

[newkatzkafe2023]

Another asks here 😅

Hellboy reader

Idk if this is asked yet, but Hellboy was like the first guy that awakened my monster monsterfer love, so I NEEDED him BADLY

Also, it's the 2004 version by Ron Perlman cause he is the best one ever

(Lmk Wukong) Wukong immediately felt how unfriendly, you are as he tries to figure our why. Then after bothering you for a bit you told him about your early years, and how people were afraid of you due to a stupid prophecy. Wukong understands why your so closed off and gruff with everything and everyone, so he makes sure to always invite you on dates and outings. Making sure to always bond and spend time with you, even with your bad moods Wukong makes sure to find many things to make you happy.

(HIB Wukong) Oh you both had bumped heads quite frequently in the beginning of the relationship. Having some arguments and exchanging sarcastic comments, it tends to get heated but that's when you both learn about your common interests. The children on the other hand can practically feel how good hearted you are and have a strong sense of justice, which is why you your quick to protect and fight along side Wukong. Wukong would blush at your red body and abs whenever you exercise or fight, and trys to control himself and his kids trying to play matchmaker with you both doesn't help very much either. Good think he's a beefcake to you but like you'll ever tell him🤭

(NR Wukong) You normally prefer to be alone a lot of the time. Unfortunately, Sun Wukong doesn't understand that. He's always hanging around and flirting with you despite your bad moods and gruff talk. You even started to expect his obnoxious presence every other night while he brought booze and brought your favorite cigarettes. Wukong never minded your harsh and headstrong traits because Wukong can be as deadly as you are, but he always shows support to you. It also helps that his main goal is to make you his big red wifey, so he's not going away anytime soon😉

(MKR Wukong) Ohhhhhhhh, this is a kinda bad combination. Your sarcastic comments had got you in trouble with him. You both have bumped heads on a daily basis fighting and arguing against each other, but soon you both learn that you both have similar conflicts within yourselves. You both decided to actually have a real convention, as you both shared beer and started to bond. Wukong had immediately fallen in love with your strength and powers, loving a woman who could break his spine like a freaking glowstick. You started to like Wukong because even with your constant bickering, he's never judged you once. You're both hotheads but you love each other for it.

(Netflix Wukong) Ohhhhhhhhh Boi with the way you guys would brawl and get into to rampages alot of people are gonna think your marriage is toxic, however it couldn't be farther from the truth. I mean sure you are Hotheaded, headstrong and moody and Wukong is Impusive, cocky, and Loud mouthed but you both understand each other better then anybody. Your shared Ostraciztion and rejected it affect both of you and in a way you took it out on each other. However with your frequent quarrels you both have comes a private, romance and at times spicy rekindle date night. Wukong holding and kissing your red brick hands, while you light a cigarette with a blush on your face and getting a few drinks in you and soon forget why you both were fighting in the first place.

(BMW Wukong) Pfff the sarcastic comments and insults you would exchange as you throw hands with one another. Whatever area you would be in would quickly become a battlefield, and it quickly catches Wukong's interested on how tough you are. Wukong finds it so sexy when you lose your temper and get violent with you, that your sparring sessions turned into dates. He loves drinking alcohol with you as you both share conversations about random topics, and soon something a relationship bloomed an unusual but wonderful relationship.

(Destined one) The Destined one immediately notices your rough exterior and how close off you are from others. However, he would always take things slow and never push you to out your comfort zone considering he's quite the same. The Destined one is a great listener to you despite your foul moods and self isolation. He knows that deep down you compassionate and kind and you just needed someone, who won't judge you or fear you. At the end of the day the Destined one loves you no matter what and he's gonna spend forever proving that to you.

(Lotmk Wukong) You wouldn't know what to do for some godforsaken reason. This little ball of sunshine chose to follow you around, you guys were complete opposites. Sure Wukong has a nasty temper but he's very patient, kind, and respectful to everyone including you. You tried everything to push him away but Wukong is as stubborn as you are and he won't give up that easily. Wukong had continued to show affection and compassion to you until you finally cracked and decided to just get the date over with. You didn't expect to love him back, and it's cute when he holds your giant red hand.

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It Will Come Back

Chapter 2: Leave it to the land, this is what it knows

Authors Note: Ahhh! So sorry for not posting. It has been a busy few months and I have not felt motivated to write. But I really hope you guys like this chapter. It really gave me the runaround! As always, reblogs and comments are appreciated!

Warnings: None

‘God, what curse did they put on me?’

All week Hellboy has been like this. Constantly going over the interaction with that human, that kind human, that he had met last week. Yet still he could not figure them out. What kind of person treats something that looks like they crawled out of hell so sweetly? And treats his wounds no less.

��…and for the record, I don’t think big scary monsters ask politely for a cigarette.”

God just thinking of those words coming out of your soft, supple lips had him kicking himself. Why even humor the thought when he knows something like that is impossible. But even after all this time he still cannot stop thinking about your soft, little fingers gently tending to his wounds. Christ, both of your hands could fit into one of his. The idea of it just solidifies the difference between the two of you.

Fuck, he needs to stop watching so many golden age romance movies, they’re rotting his brain, and heart.

What will he even say to you when he sees you again? He promised to see you again, so he can’t put this ‘crush’ on the back burner for now. The mere idea of a romantic relationship between the two of you would have you running for the hills.

‘Christ, I need a drink.’

Having already sneaked away from the B.P.R.D headquarters, the dark alley he was dwelling in did well to hide his presence from the eyes of stray humans out late at night. From here, he could watch each human pass by, having developed people watching as a pass time.

This did nothing to help him at all. Damn them for taking something as normal as walking around in public for granted. Damn him for torturing himself like this. And especially damn you for taking up so much space in his head.

And it seemed like the universe was hellbet on torturing him tonight, as he saw you pass the alley way he was in.

He straightens up as you walk pass, “Heya kid,” he calls out to you, catching your attention, “didn’t expect to see ya so soon.” he says while taking a step forward, allowing the streetlights to slightly illuminate him.

You smile as you see him, “Hello again.” you chirp out. “Aren’t you a nice surprise?”

He chuckles, feeling his cheeks heat up a bit, “Heh, keep on talking sweet to me and I might just think you like my company.”

Your face falls into a small frown, “I do like your company, you were very sweet to me the last time I saw you.”

His eyebrows rose in surprise, but then furrow, “I ain’t sweet kid.” he snaps, crossing his arms and leaning onto the brick wall surrounding the alley way.

You cross your arms as well, giving him an incredulous look, “If you aren’t sweet, why did you tell me I’d see you again? Most people who aren’t sweet don’t treat strangers so nice.”

His frown deepens, “A few nice interactions don’t change what I am.”

Your eyes soften as you uncross your arms, “And what are you? Who are you?”

He stays silent for a moment, as if telling you will corrupt you.

“A demon. Or a half demon to be specific.” he pauses, “ M’names Hellboy.”

“Hellboy,” you say, testing it out, “Well,” you hold out your hand, and you tell him your name.

He gives a slightly awed look while shifting his gaze between your small smile and your outstretched hand. Realizing that he was staring too long, he takes your hand, ‘Godamn��� he thinks, ‘I was right about their hands.’

He clears his throat and says your name, “It suits you.”

You feel your cheeks warming up, you look down while giving a shy smile. “See, you’re not so bad.”

And just for a second, he would like to believe you. He would like to believe that he is not dangerous. That he could not hurt you at a moment's notice. That he could meet with you outside of dark alleys. But he knows that sooner or later, you will have to leave him to the land, lest he drags you down to hell where he belongs.

But just once, just this one time, he can be a little more selfish than he already is. Take a little of your warmth for himself.

He gives a small laugh, “You really like taking in strays, don’t ya kid?”

You shrug, “Everyone deserves kindness, even strays.”

His feels his heartbeat speed up at your words. God, how many times are you going to keep surprising him?

The blaring sound of his phone startles both of you. Pulling it out of his coat pocket, he huffs at the image of Mannings caller id.

“Well kid, I guess we’re gonna have to cut this short.” he says as his face twists into a grimace.

Your face falls, “Oh…I’ll see you next time then. At the church again, right?” you say hopefully.

He notices the expecting look on your face, trying to figure out if you are too stupid to see the danger in front of you or if you really do see him as sweet and harmless. Maybe a combination of both?

‘Fuck. What am I going to do with you?’

“Yeah, you will kid. So, chin up.” he says with a sly smile, tipping your chin up with his forefinger and thumb before scaling up the brick building.

You smile, rubbing your chin with a blooming fondness.

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Bubz's Slasher Fictober Day 13: Hellboy (Pumpkin Spice)

Friday the 13 in October no less! Happy 13th of Fictober besties as always I hope you've all been enjoying these fics especially this weeks smutty fics and I hope your excited for more festivities in the next couple weeks of Fictober.

Notes: Minors DNI, Smut, Spice and everything nice. No specific pronouns or descriptions are used though the reader does work as an exotic dancer.

"You said you were ok with it! you knew what I did for work before we got together Red. Why the hell is it a problem now?" You slammed open the door to your dressing room as he followed behind you into the room.

Red had just recently got back from a mission and had come to see you at the club you worked as a dancer at. Something he always did when he got back except this time he had a stick up his ass.

"Well yeah things change toots, Especially when I show up and see all these other men drooling over you" You rolled your eyes.

"Red I tell you all the time, those guys don't matter. I just need their money you're the only one that matters to me" You understood he was jealous but you didn't understand what his issue was.

You watched as he huffed some more and briefly paced the room before sitting on the old faux leather couch you had put in the corner specifically for him to come and visit you at the club. You went and sat next to him, forgetting that you had come back to your dressing room to changed out of your skimpy attire and into street clothes.

"What's wrong red? I can't fix anything if you don't talk to me" You ran your hand up and down his arm trying to coax him to talk.

"All those men out there that aren't well ya know" He said softly

"They aren't want honey?"

"They aren't like me, their normal" He said. You're heart broke.

"Baby, You are normal, You're my normal. You're everything I could've ever hoped to find in a man. I don't care about all those rich dicks out there. The only man in the entire world I care about is you."

You watched as Hellboy processed your words, His face not giving anything away quite yet as he thought for a moment. Your eyes met his and you offered him a smile he couldn't help but to grin himself before looking away bashfully.

"You mean it?" He asked almost a playful tone to his voice.

"Of course I do. I fucking love you, plus no one can handle me like you can baby" You moved into his laps running your hands up and down his chest as you lost yourself into his eyes.

"Hey I'm sorry baby I uh, I guess I just got into my own head again" He told you, wrapping his giant arms around your waist.

"It's ok my love, I understand" You told him, pressing kisses to his face then his lips.

Your arms went around his neck as he took over the kiss. You pulled away a bit so he could fully take in your outfit choice for the night, It was a barley there number with accents in a particular color that resembled your demon boyfriend.

"Do you like my outfit baby?" You asked him playfully. He grinned.

"Course I do, red looks real good on you ya know" You both laughed.

"Ya know I'm kinda partial to red myself" His hands moved up to the zipper in the back of the outfit to take it off of you.

"Really? and why's that?"

"I don't know honestly, I've just always really liked it" He moved the fabric down your body as you started running your hands down his again.

He let the fabric drop to the floor when he finally had it completely off you, His hands made their way back to your waist working their way up to your chest as he slid his fingers over your nipples as he took in your bare form. It wasn't anything new to him obviously but he always liked to take you in like a fine art painting that he was seeing for the first time.

"You know Red I'm feeling a bit underdressed here" You said nodding to the fact that he was still fully clothed. He smirked at you and allowed you to work his shirt over his head before unbuckling his pants.

Once his pants were down, His cock sprang free smacking against his stomach. Precum already leaking out of the top of it before you had even touched anything.

You took his cock into your hand giving it a few strokes before guiding it to your entrance. He pushed into you slowly as always giving you time to adjust to his size as obviously his dick much like everything else about him is huge. Once you had adjusted to his size you gave him the go ahead by beginning to slowly bounce up and down.

He chucked at your eagerness before thrusting hard up into you before you could come back down on top of him. You gasped at the feeling of him all the way inside you, you reveled in how full he always made you feel. Your eyes rolling back into your head as you stopped for a minute just to feel him completely.

Hellboy made no move to continue to thrust so you could tell he liked the feeling of being inside you too. You put your hands behind your legs onto to his knees allowing yourself to lean back for a new angle.

"Red please, Fuck me" You pleaded breathlessly.

"What good manners you have for daddy huh?" He teased before fulfilling exactly what you wanted.

You could feel as your mixing juices were sliding down your thighs making both your laps a mess. The only sound echoing through the room other then your moans and his grunts was the slapping of skin on skin as he fucked up into you making a mess of the both of you.

He brought a giant hand up to gently wrap it around your neck. Using this as leverage he began slamming you onto his cock by your neck, his other hand holding you behind your back to keep you steady.

"Red I- I can't It's, It's" You gasped out grabbing at his chest, He made no move to stop though.

"Nah Baby, I know you can take it and you're going to take it" He commanded.

Your legs fell even more open, if that was even possible, at his words and the only words able to come from your mouth after that were incoherent mumbles in-between your moans.

You felt your walls begin to tighten as he leaned over to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving love bites as he went to further mark you as his. Suddenly here your orgasm was, You cried out as you could feel yourself wrap around his cock as he also came inside you. Your juices mixing together and making an even bigger mess.

Once you both had came he took you gently off his lap and laid you on the couch next to him as you both caught your breath.

"Hey baby you with me?" He asked, taking a cigar out of his discarded coat pocket and lighting it before taking a hand and gently rubbing your back. Wary of your ability to speak your nodded at him and he smiled.

"I'm fine Red, You just wear me out" You gave a soft laugh.

"You think your gonna be ok to walk out of here back to the apartment?" He asked, but something told you he already knew the answer.

"Probably not, You gonna be up to carry me?" You asked, knowing full well nothing stroked his ego more then having to carry you after he fucked you.

"Babydoll nothing would bring me more pleasure then carrying my baby home" Your eyes met his as you both grinned at each other like love sick fools.

Something told you Hellboy was never gonna have to worry about old rich dickheads ever again.

[snoopers-gonna-snoop]

Pretty sure this scene is the reason I have an obsession with the,” touch her and I’ll kill you” trope.

[clownistyping]

Hi! Sorry if I made mistaces but English is not my first language. Can I see some Hellboy with dom female s/o? Like when they get action and he says "I Love you" she is like "ye I known now shut up"? Love your work!!

This has been in the drafts for a while, also I understood it just fine <3 Thanks, hun!

Moans and groans were heard in the private bedroom of Hellboy. In the dim lit room, candles in certain spots softly light the two in each other's deep embrace.

Your hands gripping Hellboy's shoulders, not too hard. But enough to steady yourself.

“ohhh” You moan and arch your back as you bounce up and down onto his cock. His flesh hand holds your hip gently. The stone one, making gravel in the sheets the harder he grips them.

“fuck (Y/N), You're gonna be the death of me.” he moans and looks up into your eyes. You don't slow down on his cock.

“like I'd let you die.” you groan and tighten around him and he moans louder. He pulls you in for a searing kiss, your tongues dancing as you kiss. It's messy, you're both drooling. But it's so hot. The room is warm, and he isn't even breaking a sweat.

“I love you.” he moans as you both pull away, you can't hide the small smile. You whisper a small ‘I know’ to him as you start to gently ride him. Your hand with his for balance and you grind against him. He looks into your eyes.

You know what he wants, but you hold back your words. Grinding quickly, wanting to see him edge closer to the end. His eyes flutter and he gasps again.

“fuck, oh! Love this, ohhh love you.” He moans again. You move at a faster pace. Unable to stop yourself from reaching your own end, unable to stop the words.

“Love you!” You moaned to him and he smiled and let himself go inside of you.

You catch your breath and look back into his eyes.

“Love you.” He whispers, his soft hand caresses your cheek. You lean into his palm and kiss it.

“I know.” You whispered back.

[oceansrose2002]

Bestie need Hellboy and Abe fluff thoughts 🥺

Fluff headcanons

Hellboy❤️

Now this man will take care of you if you are sad or upset, the moment he sees your lip quiver he’s fighting whoever did it and will start an argument with manning.

Cuddles? Food? Favorite drink? Sit your butt down because big red will handle whatever you need no matter the time. Doesn’t matter if it’s three and he’s getting his baby their stuff.

Cats plus hellboy? Gooood that’s a cuddle party waiting to happen just to end up with a mission to happen which hb gets mad about but he knows you’ll be fine with the cats. They will get put out of the bed when he gets back.

Abe💙

This man is the sweetest most caring man their ever could be! Like with the mind thing too! Oh my he will always be right by your side.

Abe will always be there the moment he’s out of his tank knowing you are back from a mission he’s getting a heated blanket and some food for you.

He will suggest some cuddle time in the tank if he’s been out of it for too long and is starting to dry too quick. (The tank is heated)

All in all if you had to pick between the two? Just go for both because both is good and knowing abe and hellboy? There will never be a time where you are alone or need a cuddle partner .

[filthyslashertoad]

Hello, could you write 2008 hellboy and maybe Abe with a plus sized bprd agent. They're kinda like Liz except more shy. But they kick ass on missions???

I’m sorry but I don’t really write for Abe T-T…

Hellboy with a Plus!Sized Cool Reader

Spends every day of every hour gawking over you after his first mission he goes on with you.

It gets so bad he even asks John what to say(IKR, he went LOW)

Starts copying your moves.

Replays every moment of your missions afterwards.

Awkwardly asks for your number after a mission one day(Yes, John is behind him the entire time)

Although he’s known for being a solo mission guy, every now and then you’re his exception.

The first time he tries to flirt with you, he freaks out because he thinks you don’t like him.(He’s somehow almost as shy as you are)

Thinks you’re way out of his league and struggles to tell you how he feels.

One time when you were at a super fancy event you had to leave early because of an emergency mission, but in reality he just wanted to tell you how he feels

Turns redder than he already is when he sees you dressed up in an outfit that shows all of your curves.

Stutters and forgets what he’s going to say(Just kiss the big guy already)

[writingoddess1125]

hiya!

Could you do Prince Nuada from Hellboy 2 and reader?

This one has taken me a while- Also thank you for reigniting the LOVE I had for Prince Nuada! Ugh! So sexy!!

I do hope this is to your liking since it did take some warping.

1. I gotta keep Nuada and Nuala alive so the ending didn't happen

2. Introduce elements from the comics aka Hellboy had adopted siblings.

OKAY ENJOY! I TRIED HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

Half Breed

Prince Nuada x FemReader

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After the fortunately failed suicide attempt from Nuala which had horribly injured both twins- Nuafa had been captured and the two rushed back to the Bureau for emergency treatment, Which fortunately allowed the Elves to survive the whole ordeal.

Nuada had been placed in custody of B.P.R.D first as a high level prisoner for many months after his attempt to wipe out humanity.

After being in solitary confinement for far too long a deal was struck with him to work for the organization due to his knowlege of the world and to get out of solitary help all that had been damaged.

He had agreed- begrudgingly and because Nuala insisted.. it had been nearly a year of this all- When something interesting took place.

Nuala and Abe walked down the corridors together, talking about recent books they had shared before Abe paused.

"Oh?-" He looked around calmly before seeing the warning lights come down shining blue instead of the normal red for emergencies.

"Is there an emergancy?" Nuala questioned, a bit nervous of what it could mean, But Abe gently touched her shoulder with his gloved hand.

"No no- Just a old friend. Everytime she visits her and Red play a.. Game of sorts like tag" Abe explained, Nuala smiling at hearing this. Nuada who had just returned from a mission turned the corner seeing his sister and the fish man, frowning but looking to the lights.

"Whats this?" He asked shortly, Abe repeating his answer from before.

"Warning lights for a Game?" He questioned, eyes narrowed in suspicion.

"Well they are only allowed to have this game once a year and for 5 minutes- mainly due to the property damage that always happens" Abe said truthfully as the elven twins looked surprised by this. A childish game causing property damage?

As if right on cue there was a loud crash the trio turning to see Hellboy running full force in their direction like a train.

"MOVE MOVE!" He yelled loudly, as he ran past them. This was the fastest any of them had seen him run even in a life or death situation, right as he was about to turn the corner a black boot came barrowing down on the side of his cheek, knocking him to the ground hard before the smaller figure ran down the hall Red had just gone through.

"You're it!" She yelled and the trio watched- There running past was a women. Dressed in all black leather tactical gear with her silver hair in a long braid, the ends a sunset gold- (Y/S/C) skin with unique etchings found in only elvish culture paired with amber eyes. It didn't take a genius to figure see what she was-

"Timer Abe!" She yelled, Abe looking to the small watch he carried.

"4 minutes and 26 seconds left- Also happy youve returned safely" He called out to (Y/N) who dashed down the hallway.

Nuada eyes widened as he couldnt help but follower her with his gaze, something about her drew him in. The trio sticking to the walls as they tried to follow the action- it was like a massive battle taking black between a giant and a tiny titan. While Red was slamming into walls cracking cement with his weight and arm- (Y/N) was doing flips and hung to the light fixtures above to keep an advantage.

"Happy to see you too!!!"

He could only describe himself as being mesmerized by her.. Every turn, giggle and jump just seemed to bewitch him and it terrified him.. It wasn't till a loud alarm snapped him his gaze making him jump a bit in surprise- the game was over it seemed and Hellboy returned with his sister, the demon clearly glum from losing.

Nuala eyes widened as she watched (Y/N) jump around Hellboy with a happy smile at winning the game. Figuring what she was but disbelieving of course even after this entire endeavor. A leath-fola. A Half-Blood Actually existed in this world? The embodiment of a union between a human and one of his own kind-

"I win Red! So that's 28 for me and 25 for you. Best luck next you!" She said cheerfully as Hellboy grumbled and pushed her head away with his small hand.

"Yada Yada short stack-"

She noticed the looks of the two meeting their gazes and Nuada immediately felt his heart beat pick up- Confused by the sensation he glanced to Nuala assuming it must be her however she seemed calm and relaxed.

"New Agents?" She questioned looking at the twins, Abe nodding with a 'smile'

"Prince Nuada of the Bethmora clan.. This here is my sister Princess Nuala" He introduced both formally, watching how her smile seemed to radiate as he spoke. It made him feel like he had had stepped into the sun for the first time in years..

"It's lovely to meet you both! It's so lovely to have new faces here in the facility" She said cheerfully, reaching out in a friendly matter and patting both twins on the shoulders.

It felt like Nuada had been shocked by the most pleasant bit of electricity that left him flustered and confused. His sister finally glancing at him as she felt his emotions and gaze a smile, a twinkle of what could only be described as mischief in her golden gaze.

"Yes.. new faces... now if you'll excuse me" Nuada said quickly before dismissing himself- trying to control the panic that was eating him on the inside and the warmth that bloomed in his body. He practically ran back to the space he was forced to call a room and lock himself inside. Nuada stood in his room pacing back and forth. His mind racing and heart uneasy- unknowingly for hours as he tried to calm himself from the sudden feelings that seemed to slam into him.

A knock on the door bringing him from his thoughts as he quickly opened the door, surprised to see his sister standing there in a evening gown.

"Sister, what are you doing up? You should be resting.." He said softly, allowing Nuala into the room.

"I can not rest with you so worked up brother" Nuala said softly. The prince sighing as he realized he had kept her up and took a seat on the corner of the bed, Nuala sitting next to him as well.

"Well- It sounds like she is your fated partner" She pointed out and Nuada immediately felt anger in his blood.

"You're thinking about the leath-fola (Y/N)? Right?" Nuala said softly as she rubbed her brothers shoulder to comfort him. He frowned at being so obvious and also for the form of comfort.

"Yes- She... makes me uneasy" He says, lying a bit to avoid the words he wanted to use. Nuala smiling at this.

"Do not speak such foolish things-" He hissed, Nuala flinching at his harsh words.

"I am not fated to a mortal of all beings" He started but Nuala held up a hand.

"She is not a mortal however brother.. You saw" Nuada was ready to argue but couldnt- his face twisting up.. The damn half-breed was not his fated partner NOR was it going to be the siblings of the demon.

He would prove it...

For the first few weeks that (Y/N) was there, Nuada had been rude and snide. Hissing insults about her mixed blood, shoving past her or even straight up ignoring her. He expected she would take the abuse since she didnt say anything about it but he had been wrong- so terribly wrong.

It took only one time calling her "Dirty" in terms of her blood to get the hardest punch he had ever taken to the nose- It made his eyes water and fall to a knee infront of her..

She grabbed his silver hair and pulled him close so they were eye to eye-

"Listen here- Keep insulting me like this and I'm going to tear your ass a new one. I don't give a Flying fuck if your a price or whatever- I will fuck you up" She hissed at him-

Nuada felt more confused then he ever had before- The pain seemingly going with the fluttering warmth he felt in his face and blatant arousal that was Damm near impossible to miss- (Y/N) seeing his widened eyes and the flush of color on his pale face, like he was frozen and her own golden eyes traveled down at noticing some new movement.

"O-Oh-" Was all she said- Clearly just as surprised as Nuada was at this point. Her fingers carefully releasing his silver hair as warmth went to her own cheeks.

Nuada wanted a blade to the heart at this point...

[princessvisionary101]

💘❤️‍🩹 Nuada x Disowned Human Princess reader who her parents and her sister neglect her.

Part 2 of ?

Summary: Your father wants your older sister to be the perfect queen to the Bethmoora clan. Your sister wants everything to be perfect for her. Your mother never wanted anything much. You however, want to know why your sister’s dream guy, or elf in that matter, wants your attention and your presence to himself.

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Part 2 my people! Let’s make this a good one!

While you two were walking in the hallways of the palace, you wondered if you could find many books about the Bethmoora clan.

Now don’t get it wrong, you didn’t want to learn the Bethmoora clan’s history because of some strategy or something to use against them, but learning more about other beings than just other humans was enough to dream about exploring the outside world.

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Seems as though the advisor was a little concerned about what you were thinking. Probably curious instead since it’s been a long while since anyone showed pi Now don’t get it wrong, you didn’t want to learn the Bethmoora clan’s history because of some strategy or something to use against them, but learning more about other beings than just other humans was enough to dream about exploring the outside world. Who could blame him since he is the one who was technically force to guide you somewhere away from the important “royal meeting”.

“So your highness” he started but you hold up your hand quickly. “If you want you can just call me (y/n). Everyone back home usually doesn’t say your highness only for specific reasons.” You said before walking a little faster to catch up to him. “Oh? A may I ask why do you receive disrespectful treatment as though your title does not exist? Surely your parents must be furious about this sort of mishap with the servants I presume?”

You looked down while walking a little slower than usual. He had to slow down a bit to see your frown better.

“No I’m sorry.” You said while looking up at him with a small smile. “The clan may have seem to have good respect to their king and his children, but mine do not serve the same purpose but just to fetch me food and books from the library.”

“Ah I see then.” He stops in front of the library doors and turns to you in a look you can’t recognize. “Then please forgive me if I seem to have been shown to displease you in any way.” “Oh! Not at all!” You said waving yours hands in front of you while trying to choose your words carefully. “You were great help to me and great company as well! Thank you for showing me where the library will be at.” You both bow before he leaves and you went inside the room where still the knowledge you wanted to see can be found.

The library was very quiet and looks to be taken care of just like yours from back home. It seems as though it was used a lot , account of the books piled up on the tables and the many shelves that look almost like you were in a maze. It was messy, but it made you felt at home with the place you leave through the books filled with fantasy, drama, romance and surprises at every corner in every page.

And speaking of surprises in every corner-

“Can I help you human?” A baritone voice said that sounded more of a command then a question. You turned around and spot a elf with long white hair and a frown that makes it obvious you weren’t welcomed here.

“I’m sorry if I’m intruding you sir.” You bowed with your head hung low. You never got over the habit of apologizing to many people who deemed you as a nuisance. You have your sister to thank for that. “My name is Princess y/n and I am here to spend my time here while my family finishes a meeting. I’m very sorry again for intruding.”

You couldn’t tell if he was upset at you or looking at you at all since you still had your head hung low. Maybe he’s wondering what kind of Princess “hung her head low to a elf no less?”

Huh…he thought so too.

“We’ll I’m not allowed to join them while they discuss about important matters, especially with the king of your clan.” You responded, having no trouble sounding more reserved towards the gentleman who didn’t seem to be displeased at your presence nor didn’t seem to want to dismiss you from the library.

“Very well then,” he says sitting down at the chair across from you while you raise your head and see him walk to the table you are occupying and picks up a book from the table, “then I’ll just continue reading from this book while you bid your time reading from the others. I do recommend though that you don’t cause any disturbance that might upset the librarian.”

He states right before glaring at you with a very look of distrust. You can’t seem to read him that well. He doesn’t seem to have any problems with you staying but he also seems to be annoyed with you around. It’s a continual battle of whether to please him by departing and finding a new place to spend you time or just to stay and be quiet. Since technically you don’t know the place well, it shouldn’t hurt to stay quiet and just find a book to read; especially since he seems to already look irritated by just feeling your presence.

“Alright” You responded, “but I do really mean it about me leaving the room if I’m bothering you sir.” you then pick up a random book from the nearest shelf and start to read. He glances up at you before continuing to read his book.

You both end up reading in silence while the sun was shifting from the afternoon to later mid-day. You would occasionally pick a different book when you finished yours and start reading with a small smile upon your face. It seemed like forever ago when you would go to your library and read books that had questions that you wish to know. For example, you were curious about how pirates act nowadays or if there was really a treasure island for pirates to roam and search of.

While you were busy reading a plot twist in your book, you failed to sense a pair of eyes watching you from time to time when you scrunch up your nose or when your eyebrows furrow during a chapter of the story.

Once you found a stopping point, you raise your head to see those pair of eyes looking at you from across the table. It freaks you out at first because usually the looks you get are either in disgust or in denial of your heritage of your family. In this case, you couldn’t tell what he was thinking of what he felt about you.

“May I ask why you are staring at me sir?”

He closes his book and lays it on top of the table before he crosses his arm on top of them.

“Why aren’t you with your family in the dining room discussing with the king? Normally, most humans are with him trying to have an alliance with our people, especially princesses who generally aren’t found in a library to waste an hour.”

You looked down embarrassed by his remark targeted to you, well it would sound so, and closed your book so that you can try to focus on this elf man across from the table.

“Well for starters sir, my family have always left me out of their conversations, especially when they go on their outings when they have time to get together. I do try to talk to my maids or the butlers, but most of the time I see their displeasure in talking to me. This led me to see that I don’t fit into anyone’s expectations of a good daughter or a great princess in their eyes.”

You looked at him and was surprised that he seemed to pay attention to your words. How long ago did someone look at you and listened that same way this librarian was?

“And are you ok with the way you are treated? It doesn’t sound like you enjoy feeling ignored or disrespected by others, including your own servants whom you have the control over if I’m correct.”

“Maybe so” You responded with a genuine smile at him, “but I rather someone talk to me or like me not because they have to, but because they desire to do so.”

Before he could respond, a servant walks to him and whispers in his ear in the language you couldn’t understand before seeing that he probably is about to leave you alone. He walks with the other elf, and they start to chatter behind your back. It seemed suspicious since the servant kept glancing at you from time to time and the man would have a small frown every now and then. Their conversation probably isn’t a good one you thought. He comes back and takes the books he had in his arms, and you already notice that it’s a sign that he is about to leave.

“Oh! Are you needed elsewhere sir? I’m sorry to take much of your time if you were supposed to leave soon!” You stand up but he stops you before you did anything else strange.

“It is nothing that you should worry about, but yes, I am needed somewhere. However, my servant also told me that the meeting is done, and you are asked to meet your family at the dining room where the king is at.” He gives his servant the small stacks of books for them to put away before strolling over to you with his hand extended in your direction. You got confused for a bit until he chose to grab your hand and leave a gentle kiss on your palm. You never felt so flustered at the fact that a man, let alone a prince had left the touch of his lips linger on your hand before raising his head at your level.

“I hope you have a wonderful time here in the library and I would like to extend my gratitude for your honesty and kindness.” He then leaves you alone at the table, feeling bewildered at his change of attitude, and you start to wonder if what you said to him made him had a different view towards you. You don’t think about it even when you walk out of the library doors, and you hope that the way he talked to you wouldn’t be the last time someone treated you that way. It has been forever since someone didn’t mind your presence.

You’ll probably come to regret that thought once you realize what you’re really in for.

(Hello! Thank you so much for reading chapter 2 of the disowned princess reader x prince nuada silverlance. Now to keep my message short, I have been busy trying to work but currently I've been fired since I couldn't work full time and now I got time to myself :3 I also just started college, but since I got less homework, I will be trying to make more fanfics on this blog, including trying to finish this series which I come to enjoy.

I thank you all for enjoying the first chapter and I hope that ya'll continue to read and share my fanfic by reblogging it! See all of you soon and have a wonderful day!)

[aviradasa]

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It Will Come Back

Chapter 1: You know better, babe

Authors note: Hello, my lovelies! I am very excited to share my very first fanfic with all of you! Since this is my very first fanfic I just ask that you all please be gentle with my work. I am working towards being more skilled in writing. That's all, I hope you all enjoy!

Warnings: Non-described wound and smoking

It started with an offering of help.

You were always a bleeding heart. Giving food to lost animals as a child. Always offering some money to whatever homeless person you’d cross paths with. Whatever soul down on their luck you would offer the least bit of kindness to them. You could say that you’ve always had a thing for strays.

The soup kitchen at the local church you were volunteering at was always satisfying to work at. Having gotten along with most of the staff and volunteers there, you felt as if you fitted right in.

Although after a long shift you were aching for a break. Having sneaked off to the back door of the church, you quickly sat down on the stone steps and lit a cigarette.

You always liked taking your smoke breaks here. Sitting on the church steps while staring into the dark woods at this time of night brought a sense of peace to you. The silence giving you time to wind down and relax.

However, the universe decided for whatever reason to break that silence. While you always heard rustling from the forest next to you, this sounded different. As if something bigger than some wild animal was about to pop out of the bushes.

The more the forest rustles, the more it gains your attention. Standing up, you scan the forest to find out where the rustling was coming from. As the sound came closer, you prepared yourself for whatever might come out.

‘Is it another drifter? No, they usually leave right after dinner is served-’ You thought until the noise revealed itself.

A man. Or at least you think it’s a man. Most men are not bright red, almost 7 feet tall, and… wounded?

After he stumbles out of the forest, he brushes off the leaves and vines that got caught on his impressive frame. As he looks up at you, he stops, as if shocked that you are here. He says nothing, only analyzing your appearance. You tense up, afraid of his intentions.

After a long, agonizing minute of silence, he speaks “You got any of those to spare?” pointing towards your side.

Unsure of what he means, you look around yourself until you realize he meant your cigarette. “Oh! Um…yeah, here.” You start walking up towards him as you fish out another cigarette.

He gives a look of surprise. You are not sure if he is surprised that you’re sharing with him or that you are approaching him. But either way he gives a crooked smile towards you.

“Heh. Thanks, kid.” As you hand him the cigarette, your arms start to goosebump as your fingers touch. Looking up at his eyes, their golden appearance can’t help but remind you of honey. Embarrassed by the thought, you look down, and notice his, rather gigantic, arm holding onto his bleeding side.

“Oh my god, are you alright?” You say to his shock. Twice in one night you surprise him.

“Heh-don’t worry your pretty little head, I’ve had worse.” He assures you. Despite this, you give a tight-lipped frown.

“Are you sure? Because that looks pretty bad. I have a first aid kit inside. Here, let me go get it.” You said as you started to run back into the church before he could reply.

Your exit left Hellboy alone with his thoughts. Why is this human being so nice to him? Why aren’t they running away in terror? Why are they helping him?

He wasn’t sure of the answers to these questions, and he wasn’t sure he could trust you. But he did know one thing, sticking around with you could be interesting.

The church door opening and shutting interrupted his thoughts. As he looked up from lighting his cigarette, his vision observed you, looking worried and lit up by the church's door light right behind you.

‘Heh.’ he thought. ‘Almost like a halo’

“Come sit over here so I can check out your wounds.” You say as you sit down on the steps. Opening the first aid kit, you pull out bandages, antiseptic, gauze, and paper tape.

He sighs, smoke coming out of his mouth and sorounding him like fog “I’m telling ya kid. I’ll be fine. I heal faster than most.”

“Doesn’t mean you should walk around with an open wound. That’s how you get an infection.” You argued.

Hes silent for a moment, watching you as you tend to his wounds. “Kid why are you doing this. I mean- most people see a big scary monster and they run for the hills, why don’t you?” He asks in a defensive tone.

You look up at him, not sure how to respond. “Well-” You start, “I mean, I can’t just let someone go around bleeding everywhere. I mean what kind of person would I be if I didn’t help you, even if you are a big scary monster- and for the record I don’t think big scary monsters ask politely for a cigarette.”

For the third time since he has met you, you have shocked him right down to his core. Giving him an unknown feeling in his stomach and making his chest feel tight.

“There, I think we’re all done.” You pronounced. “Now, I know you said that you heal fast, but I want you to take it easy for the next few days. Oh! And here.” You reached into the first aid box for a cherry lollipop. “Take this, the church always stocks the first aid kits with lollipops for any kids who get hurt. Not saying you’re a kid! I just thought it might make you feel better.” You rambled.

He takes the lollipop, and for the second time that night you feel goosebumps crawl along your arms.

“Heh. Well, ain’t you sweet.” he chuckles out.

Before the blush takes over your face, he gets up and flicks his cigarette butt into the garbage can next to him. “Well, thanks for the help kid. You have a nice night.” he says as he starts to walk away.

“Wait!” You blurt out.

He stops to look over his shoulder. Deciding to throw caution to the wind you nervously ask, “I know this is a cliche but, will I ever see you again?”

‘Christ’ he thinks, ‘if this keeps on going I gotta learn to stop being surprised.’

He smiles and pops the lollipop into his mouth “Sure kid. I’ll see you later.”

“Alligator.” You finish for him in a shy smile.

He chuckles as he walks off. Leaving you to wonder when you’ll see him next.

[youandmedead]

Fridays Random Thoughts - Loki & Nuada Edition

Something I always daydream about is what if Prince Nuada and Loki met? In a sense they're very similar and a lot of the fanfiction produced is too. For example (my absolute fave types) is where instead of dying or being locked away, they're rehabilitated and they begin to fight for the right side (in Nuada's case it's the BPRD and for Loki it's the Avengers) and the reader either loves annoying the shit outta em and they eventually get together after the brat princes open up or the reader was set to be in charge of them and monitor them and things in their relationship begin to develop.

Anyway after that tangent if these two brat princes met, I wonder if they'd get along and how things would develop. Would they bond over being cast out by their fathers, trying to save their people (well in Nuada's case at least, in a sense he had good intentions but didn't execute them correctly), being beaten by the hero, their distaste towards humans (depending on the iteration of Loki). If it were TVA Loki or perhaps even Thor (1) and Ragnarok Loki, I feel that they'd put up a facade around Nuada and lie about him no longer believing all humans are bas. However Dark World Loki and Avengers Loki would definitely joke and complain about how pathetic the human race is. Dark World Loki may feel more of the guilt and heavy burden of being hated by thousands and thousands of people and may feel bad about his actions whilst being under the control of Thanos and he may put up a slight facade like the other iterations, but he also still thinks humans are beneath him and a lot of them are pathetic.

[snoopers-gonna-snoop]

I want to be spoken to with as much love as Hellboy spoke to Liz in this scene. Is that too much to ask?

[clownistyping]

May I please have some head canons with Liz,Abe and Kraus on signs that they got some mega feels for an S/O? I wonder if they treat them differently and such uwu 💕

My life has changed again ever since I last posted lmao, that's for another post. enjoy the symbolism gifs bc its too hard to find gifs of these three

Liz (movie version) 

She's a mess, she's sure that the feelings are one sided. But a piece of her is still burning bright to believe that there's a chance you like her back. 

She hides from you and becomes a bit of a stalker, not in a weird way. Like photos on the wall, she boy does she daydream.

She gets help from Professor Broom in how to go about confessing her feelings. Too embarrassed to go to Hellboy since they had a past relationship. (I can't erase what they had) 

She writes letters to you, they always have a crisp edge to them. But it's the one letter that's basically ash that you can tell meant the most from her. Her confession of admiration to you.��

When you do accept it, she has to take a cold shower because she's so overjoyed. 

But then she's terrified, what if she hurts you? Or even worse? It's the last thing she wants but the first thing on her mind. But your comforting words help her immensely. She's never felt so safe. 

Abe (movie version)

Him and Liz are big writers to be honest, so he's writing sonnets and poems inspired by his admiration and love for you. But he goes out of his way to be with you. 

Checks on you daily, make sure you're eating and well rested especially before a mission. 

Abe loves just being with you, albeit even if you can hear how fast his heart is racing. Especially when you lean closer to hear the story he's reading. Or the retelling of a mission with hellboy. 

He brings you gifts from the missions that take him far off, whatever he knows you like. He brings you. And by the fifth gift, you start to get the hint. There may be more than friendship behind the gifts. 

But still, he's scared of ruining this friendship.

So it's you that steps up and he's shocked when you said you know he likes you. 

'Was it really that obvious?' My brother in Christ, you made a scrapbook. 

But he's giddy, he does the same as he did before the start of the relationship. But now, he can't stop saying 'I love you'

Kraus (can be movie or comic)

He's never had such a bad stutter before until he realized his love for you. 

How can someone ever love a gas bag like him? He's constantly belittling himself even though he seems to be a confident being. He's far from it. 

He's afraid, but he wants it. Craves being with you. 

Being with you, just standing in the same room. Both takes his breath away and makes him so happy. 

He doesn't stop talking about you, like oh my god bro we get it. You like (Y/N) shut the hell up. 

But when told to make a move on you, he steps back a million times. Saying no one could be with him. He's arrogant, he's selfish. He's insecure. He's. 

It's only when you tell him how much you enjoy being with him. Does it click for him. 

It's real, you do like him. He is loved. And he loves you. 

He buys you so many gifts oh my god.