#this is for Hazbin Hotel fanfiction I just need the world to know that

[feathered-serpents]

Discoveries I've Learned About Writing Smut (From Someone Who Has Previously Not Written Smut)

People kiss a lot during sex. This is unfortunate because there's only one word for kissing and that is "kissing" and there are only so many ways to describe the joining of mouths outside of it. I mean, you could say "smooch" but unless you have a very specific comedic style you don't want to

There are no good words for genitalia. No matter which set you're working with. There are simply no good words to describe it. There are situationally decent words and that's the best you've got. Make the most of it

This goes for butts too. You have "butt" "ass" "bottom" and "rear" and none of them are particularly sexy. But butts also tend to be involved a lot so it's another thing you must come to terms with

Try to use the word "nipple" without giggling. I dare you

Holes come into play a lot during sex. Which is terrible because "hole" is a deeply unsexy word

Even though it's the whole point, actual sex acts are pretty uneventful and repetitive. You really just do one thing for many minutes and then it's over. Sure you can switch up the specifics but sucking a dick is sucking a dick and thrusting is thrusting and it doesn't get much more exciting than that

Additional bonus point

I am asexual

[funhouse-mirror-barbie]

What “It’s Written Like a Fanfic” actually means as a criticism—

Lately, I’ve seen a lot of people use “it’s written like fan fiction” as a negative critique of stories that are poorly written.

I’ve especially seen this criticism talked about in regards to Hazbin Hotel, and honestly, it’s a criticism I agree with.

But I wanted to talk specifically about what that means, because I think there are people who hear that criticism and take it to mean that ALL fan fiction is terrible and poorly written.

I need to make it REALLY CLEAR that I am not saying all fan fiction is “bad”.

I’ve written (probably bad) fan fiction! I’m an avid reader of fan fiction! Some of my favorite stories are fan fiction or are derived from fan fiction.

So. How can I use “it’s written like a fanfic” as a negative criticism if I like it so much? Because—

To me, a story being “written like a fanfiction” is only a problem when the writers approach the characters and world of their story as if everything has been pre-established.

The reason fan fiction works, the reason it can be so deeply beloved and celebrated, is usually because fanfiction writers and audiences have already fallen in love with an existing world and characters.

For example, I really love Batman, specifically Batman: The Animated Series. When I read fan fiction about Batman, I don’t always want to, or need to, read about Bruce Wayne’s backstory and his reasons and motives for becoming Batman. That’s something that can be explored and elaborated on in many interesting ways in fan fiction, but it’s not really something I need a beat by beat explanation on.

And, in this scenario, the writer of the fic doesn’t need to spend time establishing Batman’s basic characterization and relationships. There’s an assumption that the audience and readers already have an idea of those subjects. That’s why they’re seeking out fan fic—because they’ve already delved into the source material, and want to see more of those characters and that world.

That’s not to say one CAN’T write fan fiction about origin stories and establishing lore and all that, or that those stories will always be poorly written. But it’s not necessary for someone who’s already a fan to understand what’s going on if the writer wants to elaborate on an already established character or story.

In fan fiction, the heavy lifting of establishing character relationships, backstories, and basic relationships, etc. has usually already been done by the source material.

The reason someone seeks out fan fiction is (almost always) because they already know and enjoy the characters and setting, and want to hear more stories about those characters.

However, if you’re writing your own story, you need to take the time to establish your story’s basic tone, plot, characters and so on, before you can get to the exciting and more gripping or engaging parts of your narrative.

Hazbin Hotel (the Amazon series) is very guilty of skipping over a lot of the work of building up and establishing its characters and world and how they mesh with the plot and narrative.

The most egregious examples I can think of is when (v)Aggie throws the crew into the turf war, we don’t get to SEE any of the bonding the Hazbin crew have, and are then told afterwards that they’re closer and we see them reminiscing about the fight.

The same thing happens when Husk tells everyone what their personal “issues” are because he’s the bartender and can “see through them” because of that. It would be actually nice if we got to SEE how he learned those things, but instead he just lists off characteristics that people who are already fans of the show know from following the shows development.

Brand new audiences just have a bunch of character traits told to them all at once, and don’t actually get to SEE these characterization happen naturally.

I think the main reason Hazbin is written like this is mostly because the creators publicly developed the story online over many, many years.

Anyone who was already a fan of Hazbin’s creators’ previous work probably followed Hazbin’s 10 year development. And as a result, they probably listened to a lot of livestreams, read some of the supplemental comics, went to Q/A streams, and read the creator’s blog. Due to that, they already KNOW a lot about the story and world and characters, and so they don’t notice if those basic world-building and character development ARENT in the show itself.

And obviously, this is all just my opinion, but it very much seems to me like this slow and public development of Hazbin’s characters and story may have had the negative side affect of the creator and writers forgetting that they still have to build up and develop these things in the actual show itself.

Long time fans of the story when it was just a bunch of loose concepts and early characterizations can watch the finalized series of “Hazbin Hotel”, and are able to bridge gaps in the story and characterization because they’ve probably been reading blogs about Hazbin for at least 5 years.

But when someone completely new to the series watches it, there’s a chance they’re going to find the story rushed and disjointed, because they don’t have the background information on the story’s development.

This is a problem specifically because, to write an engaging and competent story, you HAVE to take the time to establish basic things first, and then you have to take the time to BUILD UP to deeper characterization, plot points, character relationships and so on.

Hazbin Hotel the show feels like “a bad fan fic” because it’s, in my opinion, written for people who are already fans, and written by people who want to skip straight to the “fun” parts of their story. But the writers still recognize that the story needs to be accessible to people who are not familiar with it, and to compensate they have to cram in as many explanations and justifications to try and make their story make sense.

The result is that Hazbin Hotel has tons of bland exposition, rushed character arcs and introductions, tonal inconsistencies and confusing lore, and a world and characters that are half-formed and fall flat.

That’s what I personally think the criticism “written like a bad fan fic” means. That the narrative feels like it is based on a preexisting piece of media, and therefore is missing the building blocks needed to make the narrative feel like a believable and fully formed story.

As a side note—I don’t think it’s like. Objectively terrible to develop your story and characters openly. But I DO think it can end up biting you in the ass like I detailed above.

When you already know how your characters behave and where your story is going, and you share that and start to have a following that’s with you every step of the way, I think it’s easy to forget that your story still needs to be accessible to people outside of your fan base.

I mean. I guess it doesn’t NEED to. But like. That’s usually the goal. Funnily enough, that also kind of makes me think of fanfic writing.

Fan fic doesn’t need to be accessible to a general audience b/c it’s often written for the the author’s own gratification and for the gratification of a pre-existing fan base.

Interestingly, I personally don’t think the “fan fiction” criticism applies to the first season of Spindlehorse’s other show, Helluva Boss, because the story and characters were (mostly) thought out first, and the narrative took time to gradually develop the characters and story at a slower pace.

And then season 2 came out and changed the characterization so drastically from what was already established that now it does feel like a fan fiction of itself. lol.

That’s really all I have to say about that. There are other things too that show up a lot in fan fiction and have like…become their own fan fiction tropes that people sometimes expect or mock, and those play a role too. But to me this is the BIGGEST thing that makes a story feel like a bad fan fic. If it’s written as if it’s borrowing from an already established story.

Again! These are just my opinions! I know the sin of sharing one’s opinions online can never be forgiven, but I wanted to examine the reason people use that phrase as a negative criticism.

[leilani-lily]

~Oh Deer~ (Chapter 1)

... So this idea for an Alastor x reader (kinda?) story popped in my brain, and has refused to leave me no matter how hard I try.

Have I written fanfiction recently? Hell no.

Do I even know how to write for an AroAce character? No but I'm gonna do my damndest to represent him properly (and also relying on outer sources so I'm not offending anyone).

Do I feel like a complete fool for being sucked back into the fanfiction world and re-entering with a freakin Hazbin Hotel fic? ABSOOOO-FREAKIN-LUTELY.

But here we are. The writing gods have spoken. And they have declared that I write this story out so my poor brain can focus on other things like work.

Figured I'd share so it's just not on my computer all lonely. Will be a slow burn so fair warning. Let's be real, the deer boi needs love. But not overly romantic love. Just, someone he ends up really caring about and becoming his favourite.

SYNOPSIS: AroAce! Alastor x Chef!Singer! Reader. The hotel is looking to hire a chef to prepare meals for the staff/guests. Somehow you're hired and you begin your new life. And somehow end up becoming close to a certain Radio Demon. Word Count: 1.8 K

Chapter 1 under the cut. Enjoy I guess? ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡

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Ok, deep breaths y/n. Remember to smile.

You felt your lips curl up into a strained grin as if to fight off the nerves in your chest, your grip tightening on the flyer in your fist. This could go either two ways. One, you get the job and are able to live a life of somewhat normality. Or two, you get hung from the tippy top of the building by your own intestines. With your legs chopped off. And one of your arms sticking out of your ass.

Gotta love Hell and it’s creative subjects.

You shake your head out of those terrible thoughts, surely it wouldn’t be that bad?? When you saw the original broadcast on the 666 News, you couldn’t stop thinking how nice the Princess of Hell actually was. And building an entire hotel to help her subjects reform into something better was, perhaps a little optimistic in your opinion, but it made you admire her gumption and her love for her subjects.

So later when you found the flyer in search of a chef at the very same establishment the princess was hoping to fill… well, it somehow managed to get you all the way here. Standing at the doorsteps of the very lonely looking hotel on the hill. 

You had to admit it wasn’t the look you had imagined, but hey, this was Hell. You had seen worse. And everyone has to start somewhere. Including yourself, arm still poised ready to knock yet not yet making the motion.

You felt so stupid, you had been standing here for almost 10 minutes now just trying to get the courage to enter the damn building. You sigh to yourself and shake out the jitters. Alright, let’s just do this. Once again, you smile, puff out your chest and raise your arm high in the air, ready to strike with a newfound courage.

“Well folks, looks like the little lady is finally ready to take the leap! Will she follow through with her actions? Or will she choke and back out of the fight? Let’s tune in and find out~”

You felt your heart nearly leap out of your chest as you whip your head around to look behind you. A tall demon clad in red and ruby eyes stood behind you, a wickedly wide grin filling his face as he points what appears to be a microphone in your direction. You stare at it dumbly, then make eye contact with him again. He remains poised, half lidded eyes seeming to hold a sparkle of impish joy. His eyes flicker from you, to your raised arm, and back to you. After a embarrassingly long time of connecting the dots, you finally extend your arm closer to the door, never breaking focus on the demon behind you (you can't help but notice he raises his microphone even closer to you), and give the door a good solid knock.

“AND SHE’S DONE IT FOLKS, what a display!!” He pulls the microphone back to himself, as you continue to stare dumbfounded “The form, the elegance, it could almost make a grown Imp cry. Let's give her a hand people.” He begins to clap as a roar of applause plays from… somewhere.

You couldn’t tell if this guy was being sarcastic or genuine, but the whole absurdity of it all, plus the bundle of nerves you were feeling earlier, seemed to bubble up inside of you and you couldn't help a little snort escape. The red demon’s grin widened as he ceases his clapping, stepping closer to you as you continue to giggle.

“Ahhh now isn’t that better. A much nicer smile than the one you were faking earlier. Besides, there’s no need to be so shy my dear. This hotel is always happy to accept wayward demons looking for reformation!”

Upon hearing his words, you turn to face him and put your hands up “Oh nono, I’m not here to-”

“Ohoho~! and what’s this you have here?” Before you can finish your sentence, the tall demon ripped the flyer out of your hand and inspected it quickly, before turning back to you. His half-lidded gaze was now round with surprise, his grin becoming even wider (which you didn’t even think was possible).

“So THAT explains the nerves from before! And here I was just thinking you were a timid little thing. But a business woman! Now that I can admire.” He smiles at you almost impressed and leans in closer, your noses almost touching.

“Tell me my dear, can you make a good jambalaya? Or perhaps a hearty gumbo with cornbread on the side~?”

You were so flustered with the speed of everything happening (plus the close proximity of this demon you had just met certainly didn’t help). All you could manage was a jumbled “Uhh, well yes I-!”

“WONDERFULLLL~!" He straightens up again and you sigh with relief. “I’ll be sure to test you on such skills. But for now we should-”

The front doors of the hotel suddenly burst open and a short gray female stands before you, with long silvery hair and an eyepatch. She looks at you for a moment, before turning her gaze at the red demon and giving him a scowl.

“Alastor, what the HELL took you so long, you should’ve been back ages ago. And quit creeping out new potential clients.” Her gaze adverts back to you, expression softening ever so slightly, “Seriously, if he’s bothering you-” “Oh Vaggie my dear, no need to be so hostile. I was simply going over business with our newest chef!” he brings his long fingers up behind your shoulder and pulls you in close against his chest, making you yelp a moment before regaining composure. You could sense this so-called 'Vaggie' demon tense, eyes flickering between the two of you. You felt as if your brain was sputtering to catch up with the current conversation (he WORKS here??!)  before finally realizing what he had just called you. You sneak a look at him, and he gives you a quick wink before focusing back on the female before him. 

“Now be a doll and have Nifty tidy up one of the rooms, preferably one of a reasonable size and close to the kitchen. And call upon Charlie as well, she’ll DEFINITELY want to meet our newest addition!”

The female in front of you shot a glare at Alastor (you quickly noted these two did not seem to get along), but then flicked her gaze back at you. After a moment, she sighed and turned back into the building as she followed the male demon’s orders. You couldn’t help but notice how Alastor’s grip on you tightened ever so slightly as a chuckle escaped his lips, static humming ever so louder in amusement. He himself began to walk into the hotel, guiding you along with him.

"Now then. We’ll have to introduce you to everyone, as well as get you to fill in the proper paperwork, give you a proper tour of the place and-!”

“Wait wait,” you stop walking, causing him to halt. You notice a slight twitch in his eye and his hand squeezes you for a moment. He doesn’t like to be interrupted, duly noted. You take a breath.

“Sorry, uh for interrupting” That seemed to please him. “But does this mean… I got the job?? You don’t need a resume or a test or…?”

Alastor let out a guffaw of amusement “Why of course my dear! As long as you remain true to your word of being able to cook a good New Orleans dish, that’s all the proof I’ll need! There hasn’t been many a demon coming here interested in the job, so I say your timing couldn’t be more perfect!”

Well that was the easiest damn interview you’ve ever done. You felt yourself exhale a sigh of relief as you smile up to the tall demon. 

“Wow, that’s… that’s amazing, thank you so much.” He gave you a half lidded smirk, clearly enjoying being praised “So… does this make you my boss, Mr…?” 

You heard the sound of a record screech as his eyes widened in surprise. Hand finally leaving your shoulder and placing it on his own chest he began to laugh heartilly, a laugh track playing in the background. You stood there confused for a moment before he finally responded.

“Ohhh my goodness me, my mother would be rolling in her grave if she ever heard about this. How rude of me to be so forward without properly introducing myself!” One minute he was standing right beside you, and then the next he had sunken like a shadow into the floor, only to appear in front of you a few steps ahead. With grace and suave you didn’t realize he possessed, he gave a small hand flourish before bowing in front of you.

“I am Alastor, also known as the Radio Demon. I happen to be the Hotel’s Facility Manager, but you’ll find Miss Morningstar is the real ringleader around here,” You notice the corner of his lip twitch at that last remark, but you pay no mind to it. “If you ever have any questions or concerns, do not hesitate to reach out to me.” You smile and dip yourself in your own little curtsy as he straightens up.

“My name is y/n, and I’ll be sure to do my best to serve you and this hotel, sir.” Alastor seemed to hum with approval as he looks down at you. “I guess I just have one more question for you, if that’s alright.” 

“Why of course dear y/n, whatever would it be?”

“Well, I uh…” You feel yourself becoming flustered at the question, and the radio demon seemed to notice. Cocking a head to the side, he takes a step forward, opening his arms into a friendly gesture.

“Come now dearest, you can ask me anything! If we’re going to be working together, we have to be honest with each other~” You look up at him and sigh, knowing he was right. With a gulp you straighten your back and wear a serious expression.

“How long did you see me standing by the door?” 

Alastors face didn’t waver, it was hard to tell what was going on in his mind. Then his smile grew into what looked like an amused, smug expression before answering.

“The whole time.”

You groaned and felt your head slap against your hand, making Alastor burst into laughter yet again at your expense. He was there watching the entire time?? Satan’s Ass you felt like such an idiot. Was he waiting for you to move so he could get in the building?? The more you thought about it the more you wanted to sink into the floor and die, for a 2nd time. The radio demon wiped a stray tear from his eye.

“Ohhhh y/n, what a riot you are. I can already tell that this is going to be fun~”

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First chapter hoorayyy ♡〜٩( ˃▿˂ )۶〜♡ Not sure how often I'll be updating, hopefully soon as I'm currently inspired. Thanks for reading thus far!FIRST (You're here!) PREVIOUS (Doesn't exist ( • ᴗ - ) ✧) NEXT

[maenoakasuna]

𝒜𝓃 𝒜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝑔𝓊𝒾𝓈𝑒 - Chapter 0

Hello everyone ! So this is the English Version of my first Hazbin Hotel Fanfiction. I just finished the chapter one But only in french. I hope to be able to post it this week, if work don't kill me before. Anyway, enjoy it ❤ Ps : The correction was made by my roomate, Thanks to her !

Voices were resonnating in her head, like an echo of some sort… voices she didn’t even knew, or at least, that’s was she tought. The conversation wasn’t really clear, she could only hear random words.

«-Can’t … Here … Murder… soul… spoiled. -send … hell »

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Clear gray skin, long silver hair, short little wings and cats attributs like a tail and ears. That was part of Dagger’s new look, a new resident of the Hazbin Hotel. She wasn’t there to redeem herself, at least, not now. She came to the hotel after seeing the TV announcement Charlie did some days after her arrival in this new place and tought that maybe the princess of hell could help her find a way to make money or at least explain where she could go, also making friend with her in case to have good protection. In this world,  everything can be good to have, like powerful allies.

Charlie offered her help and gave her a room. With this help, she’d have a roof to live under while searching for ways to make money to afford her own place. Sadly, the hotel didn’t have any job available, altough Dagger always volunteered to help Nifty clean around or to take Husk’s place at the bar when he needed to leave. She even helped with the  publicity when needed. Dagger felt grateful for Charlie’s kindess and wanted to repay her.

At first, people were really unsure about her, because of her unique apparence. She looked like a demon, but also had angel like features,. It felt weird and suspicious to the others since the two sides didn’t really like each other. They all stayed very cautious so Dagger cut her hand and showed the red crimson blood to everyone to proove she really was a sinner.

It’s now been almost two weeks since Dagger moved in the Hazbin Hotel and a little bit more than three since she arrived in Hell, yet she still hasn’t regained any memories of her death nor does she even knows why they sent her down here… what had she done to be a sinner ?  She couldn’t even remember her real name. Was Dagger her actual human name ? After all, in 2024, all is possible.

« - So, how’s the job search going ? Asks Angel, who just arrived to the bar.  - Not really well honestly, replied the young women, who had took Husk place behind the bar.

Angel sat down on one of the stool, while Dagger took a glass and filled it with alcohol before giving it to the famous porn star.

« - Finding a job here is worst than on Earth during the dead season.»

Angel took a sip of his beverage and shrugged his shoulders.

« - If it can help you, I heard a conversation between my boss and his colleague today. Apparently she’s looking for more  models and some substitutes.  - Well, I don’t think I have the profile to be a model.

-You have nothing to lose at giving it a try, but if you do… please be careful.  - We are in Hell, Angel, I always need to be carfull…»

Dagger sight and went to clean some dishes hadn’t done yet.

« - But thanks for the Info. I’ll go check that out tomorrow.»

[firegirl888101]

what's the next story gonna be about? (sorry if it sounds like I'm asking for spoilers, I'm just really curious)

I was looking through my inbox and thought I'd answer this quickly before I go to bed. (I'm not even halfway through my exams and I want to kill myself - the stress is unreal)

ANYWAY

This was asked back in January. JANUARY. I am so sorry to everyone who's requested something, the earliest is from November last year 😭

I think this is referring to when I hinted at possibly making another Sagau fic. There are plans for another, but that will be planned and written after I finish writing Insatiable Madness and its sequel, take a break by writing about Hazbin Hotel, and then have a good nap.

I guess I could say that whilst the Harbingers will be mentioned throughout the story, they will not be the love interests. The Archons though... ohohoh, they will have a much more important role to play. + Neuvilette, because he's my husband. I love dragons :3

I haven't decided whether I want the reader to travel with the traveler (who will be Lumine because Aether is the canon one in IA.) or if I want the reader to have their own goals for moving from nation to nation. Either way, they will be travelling for plot reasons and for character development reasons.

It will most likely be the former of two ideas since it's the easiest to explain and write, but I want to be different and try to write a whole different angle. But would people be okay with that? I can understand that most people read fanfictions for the fictional characters, not the Y/N's. Hell, I do simply because it's fun to imagine a character never seen before in a world you know and love 🤷‍♀️

I am so tired, I need to revise more quotes for my english lit exam.

'IS THIS ANXIETY I FEEL BEFORE ME? THE CRIPPLING PARANOIA TOWARD MY MIND?'

(is this a dagger which I see before me? The handle towards my hand?)

Okay I'm seriously posting this now, I love Shakespeare because the majority of his plays are funny lol. I'm tired don't judge me.

[theonethatyaks93]

My Info Post!!!

(Yeah this took a while but here you guys go)

Helloooooo Tumblr! I'm Re-Re but please call me Pinky

I am one of the two moderators for @patbworship

Pronouns: She/They

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[vylad243]

Honestly with the way the Goethals act in general it could be safe to say most of them go down the line of “Anyone I perceive as lower than me I treat like shit” with a few accepting members like Stolas

But speaking of Stolas, if you feel more comfortable going off of what is canon, then maybe the idea could spin off of him? We know him to be respectful and to have enough pull to get meetings with a Sin so it wouldn’t be too far off to say Ozzy asked Stolas to check out the hotel to sponsor it. Maybe during introductions he only bows to Lucifer, the Sins, and Vox and everyone is confused?

Just spitballing with the other anons idea! Whatever you go with will be amazing regardless!

Also just a small question cause I’m curious of what you have planned but how many prompts are you planning on writing/is in your Que? I have like a shit ton of prompts in my inbox and need filtering advice if you’re willing 😭

I am the goddess of fucking around and finding out

I don't mind canon or going off canon. My Alastor and Vox are very ooc after all, but I know the fandom tends to hold Helluva Boss in a higher standard. I never really liked it that much. I've watched it- but I'm Striker. Why does everything gotta be a sex thing? The two season finales were my favourite of Helluva Boss, which ironically included little to no Stolas

I could definitely see Stella and her brother treating the sinners and overlords are faith on their shoes while Stolas and Octavia hold the sins and Vox in higher regard

Ozzie would definitely be pulling the strings to get Stolas to visit the Hazbin Hotel if I go that route.

I like working off of your guy's ideas. It's very fun and helps me world build 🙏

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Ahahaha my ask box is also full of different prompts. I have omega-verse, the Vee's joining the battle, and injured Alastor are three I can name off the top of my head (because I'm writing them right now) but I think I have like 10 or 11 in there. One is also a beauty and the beast ay which I'm mulling over

As for how I filter them out- prompts are things I want to be able to enjoy writing. Some of my prompts have been quite large- and while I don't mind the large ones, it gives me a lot less freedom with them because I feel like I have to rewrite a whole story that was just in the my box. I never deleted any, though. I just put them in their in tag just in case I feel like writing them later- but ones I am writing right now/want to write sit in my box so I can shuffle through them. It keeps it organized

I haven't encountered any rude people yet- so I haven't had to reject anyone for demanding things from me (which like I'm always ready for a debate on the internet, I find them funny) and with how nice everyone is, I usually feel bad for denying them. It's way I take so long to deny people. I want to make sure this is actually something I don't plan on writing in the near future

My way to filter out prompts is

- I need creative freedom to write so I don't feel miserable writing. This is one of the main ones. My brain is very hectic and I find myself tapping out if I can't bring my own ideas to the table. It's also why none of my works are exactly like the prompts im given

- I have enough context to write a fic on it

- I would actually enjoy writing it

- it's a world/au I'm aware of or contributed to. Nothing is worse than being handed a fully built universe and being asked to write for it with little to no explanation on how the universe works

- the people are nice to me.

- I know I make a few jokes here and there, but I like to keep in mind that I'm making free work for people. I'm not being paid to do this, and people aren't paying me to write out the prompts. I love writing fanfiction and it's a great hobby, but if you're genuinely just not interested in doing something- you don't have too. Writing it meant to be fun and inspiration is a fickle thing. You don't want to push it too hard or it's going to shove back. I've learnt that the hard way

- bonus way to do it- sometimes people leave comments, and I find them funny, and I get creative with them. I censored a whole chapter of month in rut because someone told me to let the characters swear. I'm also a very petty person

This is just personal, but I keep my prompts 1k-3.5k words just so it's decently sized, but not overly large

Hope this helps!

[baorisa-hieroglyphica]

sorry i need to complain why is like 1/4th of every fucking selfship post i try to find some unrelated shit about proshippers or whatever the fuck they call themselves. im trying so hard to look at normal fucking posts but everytime igo searching i swear i always find the most annoying people like "ohhh you claim to be a #anti yet you want to kiss a wizard? erm... proship much?" or "ohhh someone put a DNI banner on their account! lets tell everyone! lets call the government!" oh my god i dont care about le anti-harassment or whatever but you people are so fucking ANNOYING oh my god how hard is it to stay on topic and just fuckin block people who set up boundaries or whatever i dont care about your hazbin hotel shotacon incest fanfiction or whatever

and i dont even care about what other bitches i dont even know do in their fucking free time or what they jack off too but also everyone who makes posts and tags them "proship please interact please talk to me please interact please please please" do you know how fucking desperate you look? do you think that seriously makes ppl want to talk to you when youre literally begging for attention under any random post? grow up. humans are social animals but i cant think of anyone that likes seeing strangers begging for attention from other strangers. its a blog site interactions will come naturally.

is it seriously so fucking hard to just respect peoples boundaries even if you dont agree with them or whatever that i just had to come across a fucking post that was just a screenshot of some other bitches post like "XD this person made a post and set a DNI boundary for their own personal sake! everyone! laugh at them!" you can think having dni lists are fucking gay or whatever but oh my god literally just closing your eyes or scrolling past a stranger being annoying is so easy but its HARD when people like YOU post huge fucking screenshots barely cropped so i think theyre part of the post and i have to scroll past multiple annoying bitches who cant even stay on topic of a single tag for one second arguing "is liking garfield inherently proship because uhhh he was on the titanic" i don't CARE you people need to start making shit out of modelling clay or SOMETHING get a hobby instead of molding your whole life around some made up terms that i see like 14 different variants of everyday of my life that nobody in the real world cares about because nobody in real life talks about any of this shit

[little-froggie-enclosure]

What do you do when the rent needs to be paid, your body is riddled with nerve pain and the other bills piling up threaten to send you spiraling? You do what you are good at, of course, and hope folks like the result enough to pay you for it! Let's face it: the economic state of the world is in the absolute shitter and survival itself is a challenge these days if you are not born to the right family or the correct circumstances.

You seek escape through roleplaying, to become someone else for a while and sink into a world where anything is possible. You read fanfiction to seek solace in the relationships and hardships experienced by beloved characters from your favourite works of fiction. You might be someone trying to alleviate the dour cloud of existential dread in others through ASMR or roleplay videos.

I can attest to the efficacy of every method- only sometimes, you can't find anything that scratches a particular itch. Your rare-pair has an empty tag filled with cobwebs and tumbleweeds. You struggle to get the lines in your script to sound natural and compelling.

This is where I come in. My name is Froggie, and I want to translate the ideas you have in your mind into words for you.

Why you should commission me: -I am a queer, neurodiverse, disabled gremlin

-I offer affordable pricing

-You can help me pay for my groceries (please god, I just want to eat)

-I like when I can create something rad for someone

-Work that requires physical labour is difficult for me to reliably do at this time as I am very early in treatment. Fibromyalgia sucks, dude, but I'm always looking ahead.

-I won't steal your firstborn child and replace it with a pinecone with googly eyes hot-glued on. Probably.

I have been writing ever since I could hold a pen (then later on, type on a keyboard) and possess a deep passion for story telling. Let me help you bring your ideas to life!

What I can write for you: -Your D&D character's backstory

-An original roleplay character's backstory

-D&D NPC creation for Dungeon Masters

-Help world build, create settings and plan a story for a homebrew D&D campaign

-Self-insert fanction

-'Your name here' fanfiction

-NSFW fanfiction (I will require proof that you are 18+ for this please!)

-Drabble collections (usually following prompts)

-One-shot fanfiction

-Fandom and original themed poetry

-ASMR Roleplay and comic scripts

-Original short stories

My writing strengths are: -Detailed settings

-Compelling dialogue

-Romantic tension

-Friendship

-Natural sounding script dialogues

-Vivid use of language

-Appropriate use of metaphor and themed imagery

I am knowledgeable in the following fandoms:

-Final Fantasy FFXIV

-Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel

-Inuyasha

-Skyrim

-Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit (both original book and the Peter Jackson movie adaptations)

-The Legend of Zelda (nearly any game in the series)

-Stardew Valley

-Baldur's Gate 3

-Dungeons & Dragons/ Forgotten Realms

If you don't see one here but want to request something, please let me know! Even if I am unfamiliar with said fandom, I am willing to research so I can write your favourite characters right!

All requests are to be private messaged to me so we can sort out the particulars. I want to make sure I know what you are looking for and that my writing reflects that. If we move ahead with an order, I will provide you with some questions regarding your preferences!

I charge $1 USD per 100 words. Any orders that exceed 3k words I will request half the payment upfront. Any word overages will be rounded down in price (i.e. 530 words is still $5 USD).

I also offer personalized animal doodles for $5 USD! There is an example of my work on my ko-fi page.

I accept payment via Paypal and Ko-fi!

You can find an example of my writing here!

[lediz-watches]

Helluva Boss

How dare you make me feel things, you stupid crude show about bad people doing bad things.

So because I have become cautiously obsessed with Hazbin Hotel, and you cannot go anywhere near that fandom without also having to hear about Helluva Boss (and specifically Fizzarolli), I watched a few episodes. And then binged almost the whole thing in an afternoon. And by episode seven, I literally did say, out loud, “How DARE you” at my TV screen.

So suffice it to say I’m impressed, and I was, once again, wrong about a thing.

For people not online or who, like me, just ignored it, Helluva Boss is a youtube animated series about four creatures that live in Hell and run an assassination agency. Literally nothing about that interested me, which is why I’ve been ignoring it when it appeared on my various feeds. But what it’s really about is finding healthy emotional connections with other people despite your emotionally damaging past. And that is entirely my jam, so I am not surprised to find I love it.

But anyway. Let’s start with why I was so horrendously wrong about this series to begin with.

I watched the first episode and a half a while back, and stopped watching halfway through the second episode because it just wasn’t clicking with me. Blitzo’s character annoyed me, and I don’t like watching bad people do bad things. And it was obvious Moxxie wasn’t the main character, despite his character being something I would have liked to have watched. I like shows about hope and family and personal triumphs and other such positive outcomes. The first episode and a half of Helluva Boss is about evil little creatures running an assassination agency in Hell and bitching at each other constantly while their boss carries on a toxic relationship with one of the elite for profit.

But what I should have noticed, in that second episode, is an exchange that not only made me laugh, but has stuck in my brain ever since:

“I’ll pay you~!”

“Pay me what?”

“Money~!”

I still don’t know what about it got through my wall of distaste, because in context it’s not that great. But I think it’s actually very representative of the show’s layers. It’s using sex to make a joke that has nothing to do with sex. It’s freaking vaudevillian!

On the surface, the show is crude and stupid. It appears to go for cheap jokes, and thinks that swearing is funny, and sex is everything, but none of that is true. The show is lying to you from the outset, and it’s…. remarkably upfront about that fact. So much so that you assume it must be a double-blind until it sucker punches you right in the feels.

The swearing, the violence, the crudeness… that’s all just set dressing. That’s the stage, the environment. And it took me until the end of an episode called C.H.E.R.U.B. to realise that, because as I watched Millie and Moxxie make out as they rained violence and carnage on an entirely innocent theatre, I acknowledged I was still grossed out, but that was more about the animation than what was actually happening (I also just never need to see tongues intertwining. I don’t). I realised that I was otherwise cheering them on entirely. And when the C.H.E.R.U.B.s got denied entrance back into Heaven, I was like “…yeah, justified, you arrogant jerks.”

(Except the goat kid. The goat kid should’ve been given another chance.)

Because in the world that the show had created, in the stage and the environment, the reality crafted… the imps were justified. Are justified. They’re doing perfectly reasonable jobs and taking perfectly reasonable actions within the reality they live in.

And even the people who aren’t nice or good, like Blitzo and Luna, the show doesn’t waste time hiding why they aren’t nice or good people. I don’t need to resort to fanfiction to explore why Blitzo pushes people away or keeps trying to impose himself on his employees’ happy and loving relationship. The show goes out of its way to make it perfectly obvious that he wants that joy and love for himself, without ever taking it away from them, he just doesn’t know how to get it in a healthy way. The show is quite happy to show me that in simple, stark detail, never lingering on it or making it overwrought. These are just facts, and the show is about getting Blitzo to a better place despite the aforementioned set dressing of his whole world.

What I find so impressive is how quickly I just accepted it all. There’s a lot that works together to build the world – the characters, the environment, even the musical numbers. I disliked the “Cotton Candy” song a lot, but damn if it wasn’t exactly what that character and the whole party she was at was about. Most of the time, the world is so logically put together that you don’t even need to explain it. And so the crudeness and violence quickly stop being crude and violent. They’re just part of the world. And you get the hang of what’s acceptable and not, and that enhances the subtleties of the characters’ interactions. It can be very hard to explain, but you know when Blitzo is actually crossing a line, and you know he knows it too. But why that moment was different than the other six times he's done something horrible in the last minute is… complex and difficult and kind of wonderful.

But that makes the emotional hammer throws even more effective. Because you’re skating along, watching the subtleties, enjoying them playing out, and then suddenly Blitzo’s having a very real and beautifully done breakdown on his couch (seriously, screw you Mr Rogers, that hurt my soul) and you remember you’re supposed to be watching a silly cartoon about Hell-demons killing people.

It’s not perfect, of course. The conflicts between characters often don’t land right, because the work hasn’t been done to lead up to them. Blitzo on the couch killed me, but the evening leading up to it and the final confrontation with Stolas seemed clumsy at best.  In hindsight, it was perfectly in character and perfectly fine, but up to that point, the show had not done nearly enough to showcase the power imbalance between Blitzo and Stolas. It still hasn’t, in my opinion. Because as much as I am aware that Stolas is a prince, with power and influence, almost every time we see him, it’s showing how little power he has. He’s weak and helpless, and Blitzo is one of two bright spots in his otherwise miserable life. Compare Blitzo, who is running his own startup quite capably, is dexterous, athletic, a great shot, apparently good in bed, appears incredibly confident (even if we know it’s a lie), and has Stolas wrapped around his finger. That’s what the show has shown me. The power imbalance appears balanced by the personalities behind it. They should have had a few more scenes showing us Blitzo feels like he’s at Stolas’s beck and call, rather than the other way around. They should have shown us more of him feeling pressured. His complaints, to this point, felt like excuses and pride, not genuine discomfort. So that whole conflict kind of… just… didn’t land.

And similarly… the politics in general. Not to compare franchises, but the Hazbin Hotel pilot, in ten minutes, set up everything that I think I will need to know about the politics of the Pride Ring: Lucifer is King and probably incredibly powerful, but the sinners do not give the slightest damn about that. They fight amongst themselves, and all that really matters is who commands the most power and the most fear. And then they get slaughtered once a year by the actual power in Hell: Heaven’s killers. Simple. Helluva Boss has… Goetia and the Sins, and apparently there’s some kind of hierarchy between the rings, and the kinds of demons, and sinners are somewhere in that mix as well, and… I’m still not Christian. Still don’t know any of the background reading. I’m very sorry. And none of it has actually been explained to me.

And no, I will not watch the streams or read any Dante to make sense of it.

But because of that, the whole thing in the most recent episode did not hit home for me. Two sins square off, and one of them, Lust, is forced to admit he feels love for his lover. The other, Greed, tells him he’ll regret admitting that. And I’m sorry, I know the fans love that episode, but to me, that was just a bitchy and pathetic comment, not the weighty call-forward that I think it was supposed to be.

Because I cannot, for the life of me, figure out what risk there could be in Lust admitting he feels love. Except his image, and honestly… whatever. As much as the world is Hell, where bad things are normal, the only characters that have actually even implied that love is a bad thing are the Sin of Lust himself and his lover. And yet I’m supposed to think him admitting his hypocrisy is some huge risk? What? Why? Is he going to get demoted? Is Heaven going to complain about him not playing his role? He doesn’t seem worried about that. What is the problem here? I’ve only even met this guy like three times, why do I even care what happens to him?

I mean, I worship at the altar of James Munroe Inglebert’s charisma too, but come on. Give me some stakes before you ask me to care about them!

I think that actually encapsulates why I struggled to finish the second episode. Helluva Boss is a great show, and Blitzo is an incredibly compelling character, and I want to see his story. I love Millie and Moxxie. I like Luna. I like Stolas. Fizzarolli is overhyped but I really did like his storyline and how it played out. But the first couple of episodes… they do not at all set up the show they’re introducing. They set up a wild and wacky show about Hellish creatures being vitriolic best buds while committing mayhem. And, I mean… yeah, but… also… really… no. No, not at all.

So.

So… like…

What?

How dare you make me care, and… what are you trying to make me care about now? What?

[zayne1]

NOTICE

Okay I think I should clarify some things so anyone comin’ on here can better understand shit.

This blog is meant for me to be able to be more social as I can't even socialize online let alone irl and I really need to get one down and the internet seems much easier than the real world. After all you find people like you or have similar interest to you much faster online than in person.

I do not speak any other language other than conversational German, and a few curse words, (Deutsch via Duolingo), some bad Spanish mostly curse words, and perfect English

This is an LGBTQIA+ safe space any kind of hate will NOT be tolerated. I will attempt to inform you of your hateful speech in hopes that you are just ignorant but if it continues I WILL not hesitate to block you.

I get quite a bit of homework on a regular basis so I might not get to your asks for a while. If I have time I promise they will be answered. You will likely have to wait till the weekend.

Oh and I don't really care what you ask me just don't make it too weird ya know.

Yes, I am Gen Z.

Yes I am a minor.

I am, as my generation likes to call it, silly.

Yes I am obsessed with Hazbin Hotel

My favorite and most preferred ships are:

1. Radioapple

2. Huskerdust

3. Chaggie

Will I be okay with talking about other ships? Hell yeah if ppl wanna hear my take on a ship I would be glad to answer.

I LOVE animals. And am planning on working with them as a career. So there will be a few time where I will drop a little fun (it won't always be fun I might even ruin your favorite animal for you) fact ab an animal at any given time.

I have an OC they aren't all that smoothed out yet I just have their human form done. They have the same name as my user and look similar to me.

I do mental writing. This means I write out full-blown stories (always fanfiction of my current favorite ship) and later forget it after I start a new one. There might be a time where I will write out a fanfiction or I may start a new acc just for the sole purpose of writing these out.

I am not political and don't like talking ab politics but if I see sm ab one party that is funny I will talk about it or repost it if it is one another app. Here these are the links to my other accs on other apps:

TikTok:

www.tiktok.com/@a5hf0x8

(note: this will be edited consistently until it is as perfect as it can possibly be)

Have a lovely day/night! GUTEN NACHT GOOD NIGHT!!!! TSCHÜSS BYE!!!!

[misfitgirlwrites]

hey girl! sorry there's a lot I'm just nosey 🤣 you can skip some if I asked too many lol

🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?

🎶 Do you listen to music while you write? What song have you been playing on loop lately?

🙋‍♀️ Do any irl people know you write fanfic?

💌 How do you feel about comments and feedback?

🦅 Do you outline fics or fly by the seat of your pants?

💞 Who's your comfort character?

💔 Is there a fic of yours that broke your heart?

🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?

I have a character named Cherri (Red Widow) that I write with a lot, and writing anything with her father puts me in my feels bc her dad fucking SUCKS (unless Cherri is killing him, then I'm just chilling. No feels).

🎶 Do you listen to music while you write? What song have you been playing on loop lately?

Yes! I usually listen to this artist Lindsey Stirling, she plays the violin and there usually aren't any lyrics. When I stray from that it's most likely bc the song inspired a story. I've been playing Wanna Be by GloRilla and Megan Thee Stallion (my wife) on repeat. Bc I love Megan (again. My wife).

🙋‍♀️ Do any irl people know you write fanfic?

Yup! I posted my Joker fanfiction on Quotev at like 16 and once it got over like 5,000 reads, I HAD to tell my mom 😭😭😭

My family knows I write fanfic, but they don't know specifics.

Friends irl know too! I'm an author at heart truly, my pride in my writing is too strong to not tell the world sometimes lmao

💌 How do you feel about comments and feedback?

I LOVE comments and feedback! My favorite thing that Wattpad added was people being able to comment on specific sentences. I eat that shit up. Tags too 👀

🦅 Do you outline fics or fly by the seat of your pants?

I have a Harley Quinn notebook specifically for my Tumblr stories! I outline the story in the notebook first then type out the rough draft and most likely final draft, I DON'T be proofreading all the way, grammarly has spoiled me

BUT sometimes I don't need to outline! I write stories constantly on my phone without outlining it so it really just depends on how I'm feeling

💞 Who's your comfort character?

Right now my comfort character is Lucifer Morningstar from Hazbin Hotel 😩😭

💔 Is there a fic of yours that broke your heart?

Of mine???? Honestly, I don't have it posted anywhere bc I'm currently converting it from a script I wrote in college to a short story. Two characters (Azar and Ahriman) develop feelings for each other but one is a princess and the other wants to quite literally take over the planet. I want them to be together SO BAD high-key but reading through it always makes me sad bc they love each other so much but Ahriman said the justice for his people is too important 😩

On top of that, when I do finish the book I wrote the script off of, it'll be after Ahriman ruins his chances of being with Azar altogether (we love a fatherless queen 💅🏼)

Thank you so much for these! I had fun answering them!!

[rose926]

To be honest, I never post on Tumblr, but I just wanted to talk a little bit about this Helluva Boss show.

I recently watched all the episodes and read a lot of the episodes’ comments, and holy crap, the people in the comments are either blind, refuse to be up-front, or care for lousy shows. I read comments stating bullshit like “I love this new Striker villain” or “Blitzo’s backstory keeps getting more interesting. Just like this show” or “I’m so glad Stolas stood up to his wife. He’s the best character.” After reading a bunch of these flat admirations with no real substance, I'm curious if me and the comment section just watched the same video. To me, the show felt very lacking and unprofessional. I couldn't wrap my head around where all of this praise was exactly coming from. 

Overall, I do not understand what this show is trying to truly be. The pilot made it seem like a workplace comedy, yet the latest season two episode had the impression of a childish drama. It appears that Vivziepop isn’t aware that there is a way you can make characters interesting or empathetic, without transforming (given the appearance of the pilot) a sitcom into a fanfiction film and adding misinterpreted character trauma and abuse. Or rather she just doesn't have the creativity or skill to undertake another “realistic” way for the audience to relate to her characters. 

Another example of this victimizing route of pity, is in Hazbin Hotel’s “Addict” music video. In the video, Vivziepop anticipates the viewers to feel curious about Angel Dust's past and feel empathy for him. According to the music video, Angel gets sexually raped by his boss during his occupation as a stripper, and he suffered some mental breakdown of sorts. This certain “trauma tool” of earning character compassion that Vivziepop uses is extremely nonsensical, ineffective, and amateurish. I firmly didn’t give a shit about one thing that was happening in the music video, considering it felt so juvenile. In fact, I recall turning my phone off halfway through. 

In general, the mature concepts of Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel are flung around without any real thought behind them, other than to make it appear as an adult animated show and intend for character depth. Sorry, but swearing, sex, abuse, substance abuse, and gore, doesn’t automatically makes a supposed adult show HEARTILY for adults. You want to appeal to adults? Well then, I would start by trying not to partially exploit and mishandle mature concepts. This is not all my own nitpick, but the one I recognize others may have when watching. I can definitely see how certain people may get offended by the show in the regard of maltreatment to said concepts. Not everyone, just particular fully-fledged people.

Regardless, I think Vivziepop taking the turn she did in the latest Helluva Boss episode is bad for the show’s continuation. I doubt she had deeply thought ahead about where to take this show before introducing attempted story complexity with season two’s episode. If that is the case, Helluva Boss will become farther wonkier than it is thus far. I’m no genius, but I’m sure one would need to be absolutely positive where you want to take your story, characters, and plot during elaborate story fabrication. If not, then your entire narrative will get hopelessly lost and lose sense. Knowing Viv’s writing, I don’t think she has the ability to brainstorm both previously and profoundly, and logically connect the dots within the episodes.

In my opinion, I think Helluva Boss should be manifested as an erratic, doltish, (yet charismatic) comedy sitcom. The show takes place in literal hell. If I was in charge, I would make the world enticing by its vast oddity, and ludicrous hellfire anguish. When people think of hell, they think of torture. Where even is the hellish part of Vivziepop’s version of hell?

Of course, Vivziepop can take the show wherever she desires, but that’s how I think it would work best and be the most interesting. 

Similar to what I aforementioned, my belief is that Vivziepop is heading into things that she does not fully understand how to handle with her poor script writing. As the show progresses, more people may realize that she isn’t capable of running a thorough tv show. I mean, the first three episodes were convoluted as fuck so early. Therefore, it isn’t a big surprise that she was a pretty incompetent showrunner far before the latest episode. What I’m trying to say, is that she was always incompetent. It will probably just become more evident over time to some of the people who aren’t currently grasping it. 

Don’t get me wrong, there are things in Helluva Boss that are done right, and hell, the idea had great potential. However, the things that the show is rather successful in doing, is overshadowed solely by the writing and inconsistency. No offense to Viv, but I am 16, and I believe I could write just as good of a script (if not better) for at least half of the episodes that are out. 

Maybe some people genuinely are interested in the show, despite if they see the frailties, and that is fine. Although, the amount of mollycoddling this show (that is clearly far from perfect) gets is absurd. It is not an opinion that this show is not very well done, it is a fact. The fans need to stop overindulging Helluva Boss and start giving it some honest pros and cons, otherwise Viv will not be able to recognize and fix what it is that’s broken. That’s the only way this show may get better; straightforward criticism. If the fans that see the faults keep on spoon feeding their umpteen kindnesses on a show that doesn’t require it in its ongoing state, it’s incredibly plausible Helluva Boss will grow a poor reputation, even beyond its fanbase. 

[ravenwolfie97]

2020 Art Summary

Yep, it’s 2021 already. 2020 is finally over. It felt like it lasted forever, and it felt like the end would never come, but here we are. Crazy how the time flew by.

I felt like I didn’t get much art done this year because of Current World Event, but I made a lot more than I thought I did. Even some of my new favorite pieces came out of this year, so I think that’s worth celebrating and looking back upon!

I was insanely productive during the first month of 2020, and looking back I was surprised at all the stuff I did, but then I remembered that that winter season was actually one of the best times of my life! I started being more socially involved, and I think my newfound drive at the time translated into all the art I pumped out this month. This is just a small fraction of what I made in January, but I only have so much space. Quite a few complex pieces in both style exploration and polishing my own style.

Apparently February was a rather intimate month. Things began to slow down in terms of my own art here, with me spending more time in social settings and school work ramping up, I didn’t have as much time to coop up in my room to draw. I did wanna do something for a friend’s Valentine’s Day OC art challenge, so I drew my lovey-dovey couple from Dance of 1000 Words havin’ a dance. Nothing actually came of that challenge, but it was fun to do regardless.

One of the things I was most proud of in the winter season was making more friends, and one of the closest friends I made was completely coincidental. I met a person named Kiri on the bus one night I decided to volunteer somewhere by myself, and we ended up chatting and getting along. They quickly told me their tumblr username, and I shot them a message immediately after they left. A couple days later, we met up for brunch, and we started becoming really close friends and creative partners!

Not much else happened in March cuz that’s when Current World Event started becoming an issue, but Kiri and I still kept in close touch and we randomly started developing a concept for a Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Galar Edition. These are a handful of characters we thought up, with Skipper the Scorbunny and Dross the Dreepy as the main characters, Morgrem as the main antagonist, and some shopkeepers such as those of the Greedent Bank and the Indeedee General Store. This was also my first time drawing all of these Galar Pokemon (except Scorbunny, but I also made Skipper a bit more unique than a regular Scorbunny).

Lots of events happened this month. First of all, Steven Universe Future ended, one of my favorite and most influential shows was no longer continuing. I had to do something as tribute, both as a send-off to one of the greatest cartoons in the world and as a cathartic release for my feelings towards it.

A while later, I got the opportunity to start playing an MMO in beta called Fer.al, by the same people who made Animal Jam, which coincidentally I had also beta tested for back in the day. I ended up getting really attached to my first character, a Senri I named Sasha, and though I’ve made more characters than them since, they’re still my absolute favorite. Though I haven’t touched the game in a few months, I was really engrossed for a long time and enjoyed playing through the beta and early access phases.

At the end of the month, some friends of mine invited to a roleplay group with some mutuals, and we all played characters in a crime syndicate. Just a bunch of ragtag thieves and criminals who ended up together in order to protect an artifact called the Crown of Thieves, which was essentially a flag to be taken by other groups to prove that they are the best thieves in the land. My character was based heavily on my sona (if it wasn’t obvious) and was also influenced by Cloud Strife, since the FFVII Remake had just come out and I was super into watching the cutscenes at the time. My character’s (code)name is Valkyrie, and they are a mercenary, going between multiple different employers to carry out whatever duties they need to do. They have a more complicated backstory, but presently they were recently hired by recommendation of their friend Shark (played by @shmoots-universe​ who is also My friend now ily maya) who works with a group called the Court Cards who are currently in possession of the Crown of Thieves. Valk never really had a place to call home, but staying with this group of people had to be the closest they could get to that feeling. They still sleep with a knife under their pillow because of trust issue but that’s okay.

Okay, so technically these examples started in April, but I continued making content with them in May, and the month was just pretty void of art in general, so here I am addressing them.

There were two main things I worked on this month: a Steven Universe AU of my own and the whole #sixfanarts thing that kicked off around then. Let’s start with the fanart bits. I did two and a half of them (six in April and nine in May), and it was so much fun to be able to draw stuff I don’t normally do! My personal favorites are shown here: Blake Belladonna from RWBY, Roll from Megaman, Yuki Konno from Sword Art Online, and Link from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess. The other thing I’d been planning for a while was a Steven Universe AU, probably to cope with the show being over but also because I was inspired by a lot of those SU AU artists I started following at the time. I won’t share the details here because it’s gonna have its own blog at some point, but the example I’ve shown here is of a comic I made loosely in order to introduce a divergence in the plot of the story as well as introduce a character unique to my AU. It was a lot of fun figuring out how to draw the characters and get a feel for the style.

As the year progressed, my amount of art I made per month began to dwindle, this time mostly because school was kicking my ass especially hard with finals. However, I took what time I had to get some backburner pieces finished, like the Tigerlily picture which I sketched out a couple months back, and the Gunvolt picture which I started working on SIX YEARS AGO. I don’t quite know why I got the urge to work on it again after so long, but it was nice to finally realize. The other drawing for DOTS was done in the dead of night but I was really happy with how it came out.

Despite only having two summer classes left of school, this month was really rough because they demanded a lot of my time and attention. I did not have the gumption to do anything digital, so I stuck to my sketchbook to get out what I felt like getting out.

My friends and I did a stream of the game Helltaker, and I really enjoyed the concept, so in following my friends I made my own Helltaker demon OC named Raksha the Ravenous Demon (it’s a pun but also got mythical insp). I also got super into Hazbin Hotel at this point, mostly because the Addict music video dropped and I couldn’t get enough of it, so I doodled Angel Dust cuz I felt like it. The other drawing I did was actually a free commission I gave a friend of mine as a prize for a trivia game show I ran back in June. He along with a couple other friends got some free drawings from me for getting the top three scores, and this one in particular was fun because of how interesting it was. He wanted me to draw a video game reviewer called the Irate Gamer from a specific moment, and I decided to go ham and just make it as dramatic as possible.

University classes finally wrapped up and right after that I was in the process of moving out of my apartment and getting adjusted to living with my parents again. I did a couple of agg.io drawing sessions with my friends from the Court Cards group as well as a new Dungeons and Dragons homebrew group I had joined. I drew some more of Valkyrie and came up with a design for my DND character Qakuqtuq (or Kai for short). He is monkey grandpa and I love him.

My main focus was on finishing a polished piece for my friend Cake, whose birthday was in the upcoming month. I wanted it to be as amazing as possible, so I put a lot of time into getting more detailed and making them look good. In addition to that, I did a few TOME doodles just for fun. The creature on the bottom was for this month’s art challenge on my Discord server where we made original TOMERPG monsters, and I created Hundylow, a Crystal-element monster based on the Grindylow from English folklore.

This month was a lot more productive than the past few had been. I tried to do a 31-day art challenge called Creatober but failed to get past the third prompt because I was still swamped with other work. I’m still happy with what little I did, including the piece with my characters Kyle and Guarudan from DSWD.

I don’t remember how, but I also suddenly rediscovered an old Flipnote Hatena series called Tales of LostClan, a Warriors fan series that I would say was the most obscure thing I’ve ever been super invested in. It was what got me into the actual Warriors books, and I liked it so much I redrew the animations into a comic... twice. Didn’t get nearly as far the second time but clearly my love for this little fanfiction had not waned after nearly a decade. I felt like drawing a book cover/movie poster for the series, just to get it out there and see how much I’ve improved over all that time.

Also I felt like making a vampiresona just before Halloween because I never dress up for Halloween in art (or real life anymore, for that matter), and I wanted to do something like that for once. It was short-lived but I really liked the design!

The focus of this month was definitely on Pokemon stuff. As per usual I contributed to the current Gotta Draw ‘Em All collab, and I was tasked to draw Regieleki. It was really fun to figure out how to make it stand out and look like it was made of electricity.

I also committed a lot of my spare time to my Fakemon Gym Leaders, as I had been working on bringing them to life in the past year or so now. As of this post, I’ve finished rendering their full body poses and gym badges, but I’m still working on completing all eight VS portraits, the first half of which are shown here.

I... didn’t draw anything this month, actually. What I’m showing here was worked on in the last few days but has actually been in progress for a couple of months, and I just finished it earlier today, in 2021. But I needed to show something off, and it’s also about time I mentioned it.

Back in October, I kept seeing people rave about this game called Genshin Impact, and I was interested but not so much as to start playing it... until my friends started playing and I was like “fuck it, let’s download it”. Since that day, I have been super immersed and in love with this game, to the point I came up with my own canon based on my gameplay experiences. This also included the creation of an original player character: Astra, the non-binary Traveller. And now, I’ve finally drawn them and brought them to life.

It has been one hell of a year. I had some of the highest highs and lowest lows in 2020, lots of changes, and I have now officially moved onto the next chapter of my life now that my time at university is finally over. I’m very excited for what 2021 has to offer, and I’m going to go forward with great ambition.

[cold-foam-butterbeer]

Prince of Hell (HP x HH)

Authors Note: Hello and welcome to my Harry Potter x Hazbin Hotel crossover fanfiction, to start of this will be a somewhat happy story with elements of drama, colorful language, sexual innuendos, abuse, and angst but of course it will have fluff, family, and comfort added to the mix. I wrote this because I read a fanfic by Gamer95 about Charlie and Vaggie being a mother to Harry so this is my own take on that premise. This will be my first chapter story so bear with me if my writing is slow. All right then enjoy the first chapter of this tale.

Chapter 1: An Untimely Demise

We start our tale in a small town in England called Little Whinging in the county of surrey on a street named Privet Drive with houses identical and parallel to each other there lies a dark secret in the Number 4 house.

Harry Potter was no means a happy child, at 7 years old he was miserable, unloved and unwanted. His aunt, uncle and cousin hated him with a passion, and they have no hesitation in showing it, being bullied by Dudley and his peers, his Aunt Petunia yelling, and the worst one of all was Uncle Vernon who had taken it upon himself to “discipline” Harry when he did anything wrong with the god-awful number of chores he did or when he did the “freaky” stuff which earned him the nickname “Freak”.

Where were his parents you ask? “Your mother and father died in car crash!!” Yelled Uncle Vernon and Petunia albeit he asked on two separate occasions and got the same answer for each one.

Despite these circumstances, Harry always had hope that everything will get better, he will get away from his Uncle, Aunt, and Cousin.

“everything will get better” thought Harry he always yearned for a life where he could be happy and loved.

Unfortunately, things would take a dark turn on that faithful day of July 12, XXXX.

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Uncle Vernon wasn’t having a good day so much so he kept muttering curse words while walking and his reddish-purple disposition did not help in easing the looks people were giving him as he trudged on the London sidewalk.

“Fucking...sponsor…not up to standards my foot…Ill show him…” muttered Uncle Vernon due to a potential sponsor not liking the company standards and its work ethic.

Soon he reached a pub and while still muttering to himself he took a seat in the pub “Bartender!!!” he bellowed startling everyone and the customers next to him.

“Buddy keep your voice down, now what do you want?” asked the bartender. “whiskey on rocks” Uncle Vernon angrily muttered. “coming right up” as he poured the drink and gave it to him “hopefully he doesn’t cause any more trouble” thought the bartender.

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Harry was peacefully laying in his cupboard when his digital watch that he found because it was too small to fit Dudley chimed informing him it was 9:00PM.

“I better go to sleep, I’ll probably do a lot of chores tomorrow too” thought Harry as he suddenly remembered that he needed to weed the garden tomorrow and dreaded the summer heat that the weather forecasted for tomorrow.

“I’ll probably get sunburned again” Harry thought when suddenly he heard a door flew open and startled him.

“What was that?” thought Harry then his cupboard was violently opened Uncle Vernon looking at him angrily.

“Come here boy!!!” as Harry was grabbed by the collar of his large hand me downs from Dudley “Now listen here boy.” Uncle Vernon whispered to him, Harry could smell something like the red liquid from the green bottle that his Uncle and Aunt had visitors and when he was tasked to clean the dishes.

“We are going for a ride and don’t even dare make a sound” Harry could only whimper and nod as he was dragged on to the car, Harry thought he was going in the back seat when Uncle Vernon suddenly opened the trunk and threw Harry in “remember boy not a sound” hissed Uncle Vernon as Harry was enveloped in darkness.

Harry was terrified, he couldn’t see where he was and the ride wasn’t exactly smooth, he would bang his head on the ceiling of the trunk whenever Uncle Vernon drove over a speed bump or a pothole.

“I wanna go back to my cupboard” Harry whimpered borderline ready to cry but he couldn’t, he would always get disciplined whenever he cried.

“Stop that crying boy!! the voice echoed in Harry’s mind when he cried because he got a cut when weeding the garden one time. Harry was brought out of his thoughts by screeching brakes, he just realized they have stopped moving and suddenly the trunk was opened.

“Come here boy” the walrus of a man growled and suddenly Harry was being dragged out to what seems to be a cemetery.

“Where are we?” Harry asked with dread while looking at his surroundings.

“That’s for me to know and for you to find out brat” Uncle Vernon sneered, suddenly he threw Harry on the ground.

“I’m going to enjoy beating the daylights out of you boy” as he threw a punch to Harry’s stomach knocking the wind out of him.  

“It hurts I can’t breathe” thought Harry as he struggled to even get air into his lungs when he was suddenly picked up and slammed to a nearby gravestone.

“Where not even close to finish yet boy, I’ve been in a bad mood since that shitty client stood up to me and frankly I need a way to vent my anger… on you that is” said Uncle Vernon as he threw another punch to Harry’s face, his glasses broken and chipped with his cheek bruised and now sporting a black eye

“Pl-e…ase... n-o…. m-...ore” croaked Harry but Uncle Vernon didn’t listen to instead he picked up a nearby branch Harry couldn’t fight anymore, he was helpless he thought as he looked at the raised branch swinging before his eyes.

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Uncle Vernon with blood on the branch and on his calloused hands looked on at Harry’s mangled body with disgust and left the cemetery.

“Stupid old coot won’t know... I drove pretty far away...” as he muttered back to his car and peeled off. Harry couldn’t move.

“It hurts everywhere” Harry tried to move but to no avail “everything will get better” he chanted but despite this mantra he felt his strength slowly leaving his body.

“I’m cold… I want my mommy and daddy” Harry sobbed as he closed his eyes tears welling up at corner of his eyes a flash of his life flashing before his eyes, his time with the Dursley’s, his time on the dark cupboard, running away from Dudley and his friends, the principal and teachers looking sad at him whenever he tried to tell them about Dudley, it was just too much his breath was fading until it was no more.

Harry Potter was dead and it would shake the human realm to the very ground Muggle and Magical.

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Hell, Pentagram City – Unknown Location

Hell wasn’t always like what they have written in famous novels and in the Bible, it would have been more compared to the city of New York than a realm with 9 circles or just a fiery inferno with the damned souls climbing a rope of spider thread brought down by God.

“Well some of those things did happen at one point during my reign here” an unknown figure mused in his seat while swirling a golden chalice filled with red wine and a cane shaped like a snake with a ruby shaped like an apple place at the top.

“Give me this week’s new inhabitants” snapped the fingers of the individual.  

“Yes, my lord” a female demon with claws that are as long as tree branches wearing a skin tight body suit with white lines on the calf part vanished and suddenly reappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Here you are my lord” as she handed over a clipboard what appears to be a list of individuals.

“Hmm just serial killers, corrupt politicians and riff raff” he lazily flipped through the pages until he caught on to a certain name:

Harry Potter – Age 7, Death by murder by Vernon Dursley.

“Well well the wizarding world’s savior has died” he grinned this is perfect a diamond in the rough he thought.

“I need to get him down here but how?” As he set down the chalice “Give me everything you know about Harry Potter now!” he yelled.

“Yes, my lord” the demoness disappeared “Here you are my lord” as she handed him a red folder.

“be gone with you, I have important business to attend to” with that order she left the room without a word.

“Now let’s see what I can exploit resulting your death Harry Potter” he grinned maniacally “7 years old, Son of Lily and James, no…. how about injuries… *flip* broken bones... how about magical injuries… hit with the killing curse by Lord Voldemort… perfect… let’s put your pathetic mistake to use Tom” as he grabbed an ornate knife made of silver with rubies dotted at the handle and carved an intricate casting circle on the floor.

“ Let’s send your soul down to Hell Tom only thing is it will have a little passenger in for the ride” as he cut his hand and drops of blood dropped to casting circle and with a few second it crackled with red and green energy.

“The blood has been paid… the ritual is set… bring forth my heir into my Dominion of Death!!!” as he slammed his cane into the ground followed by an intense light of red enveloping the chamber where he stood. “I’ll see you soon Harry Potter” he laughed menacingly in to the crimson brimmed sky of Hell.

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Harry was feeling strange, he was floating in what seemed to be like clouds and it was so bright and he saw something falling.

“Feathers?” he thought and he could have sworn he heard singing then a thought came across Harry he had watched a religious documentary during the Holidays and he learned about Heaven where all the good people go when they die. “

I’m in heaven?” questioned harry “I can see my mommy and daddy now…” he bit back a sob when suddenly his scar started hurting.

“Ahhhggg!” Harry groaned in agony his scar feels like it’s being burned and ripped open at the same time. The pain caused harry to faint and suddenly his body was falling nowhere to be found into the dark abyss.

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Hell, Pentagram City – Back alley

Harry was feeling nauseous and his head hurts as he opened his eyes, it was all red and blurry.

“Where are my glasses” he squinted trying to find them until he found it next to him on the floor.

“There” as he put on his glasses clutching his head and trying to make sense of what happened.

“Where am I?” as he looked with confusion and fear as his checked his surroundings he was in an alleyway there were no white clouds, it was dark and red as he looked up into the sky it was a dark crimson with a star shaped symbol far as the eye can see.

“Where is this? Harry quivered as he tried to get up and get out of the alleyway.

“This place is scary” as Harry was walking actively avoiding the “monsters” and looking small when he suddenly fell in to ground.

“Move it pipsqueak” a big monster that looks like a cross between a boar and a shark wearing a black t shirt ripped at the sleeves and has a multitude of tattoos with distinctive patterns. Harry slowly picked himself up and continued walking until he saw a group of the creatures drinking from a bottle, slowly Harry walked up to them.

“Excuse me…” as Harry said this the group stopped drinking and eyed Harry with annoyance. “Where am I?” Harry shivered.

“Where the fuck do ya think you are dipshit??” one of the monsters with tentacles for hands snapped at him this cause Harry to shrink back and flinch.

“This is heaven… right? The beasts looked at each other and then laughed.

“Kid does this look like fucking heaven to you? Just because you transformed into a kid doesn’t even you have to be this fucking stupid! One of them said.

“But… I am a kid…. I’m 7 years old…” Harry whimpered.

“What the fuck?! You’re 7 years old? And you got sent to here to Hell?! Asked the demon in disbelief.

“Hell?... this isn’t heaven…” Harry’s blood ran cold.

The creatures laughed “Welcome to Hell kid” A demon with large claws and fangs approached him.

“You know you’ll do nicely as a punching bag or toy” Harry was beyond horrified now as he tried to run but was ultimately grabbed by the squid demon.

“Nuh uh, You are going to fetch us a high price kid! Maybe we’ll even get a shot at screwing Angel Dust” He grinned.

“No please! I’m sorry just let me go! I just want… Mmph! Harry cried as he was gagged by the tentacles of the beast

“Shut the fuck up boy! Or you’ll gonna have to feel these” the demon rubbed his claws to Harry’s cheek who bit back from crying but tears were still streaming from his eyes and was already walking with Harry still gagged.

“Why is this happening to me” Harry thought “I just want to be happy, I just want to be with my mommy and daddy.”

Harry’s emotions were all over the place fear, sadness, guilt but he had this buzzing in the back of his head something that was replacing all his fear, and sadness then everything came back to him, the Dursleys, the discipline, the beatings, not giving him any food it all came crashing down and at that moment Harry felt pure unadulterated anger and rage.

“Oh man were gonna nail Angel Dust after this and were gonna be… AGHHHH!” the demon screamed and looking at his dismembered tentacles he dropped Harry to the ground.

“You are gonna fucking pay for that you shitty brat” He yelled as he brandished a knife suddenly Harry stood up black smoke covering his body then disappeared all at once revealing his body with claws meant for ripping flesh, fangs long and sharp akin to a Viper, and his eyes were sporting a black sclera, iris and cornea an acidic green and his pupil instead of a round shape it was replaced by a slit.

“This kid can do a full demon transformation?!” one of the demons yelled. “He’s just a kid come on we can take him!” the clawed demon said to them and suddenly pounced when Harry suddenly disappeared and reappeared next to the demon biting his neck full force.

“ARRGHH fucking brat bit me! Get him off!!!” he trashed “he fucking poisoned me!!!, Get him the fuck off!!!” The demon suddenly fell into a heap then Harry looked at the other two demons baring his fangs “Fuck man let’s get out of here!!” as both of them ran towards a nearby alley but when suddenly they were pinned down by Harry

“He is so fucking strong what the fuck” the tentacled demon yelled.

“Die” Harry muttered he brought his clawed hands down on them and screams of agony and pain were both heard that night.

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“Fucking finally this shit’s over, I’m never gonna do a double shift again” groaned Angel Dust as he left Porn Studios.

“Hmm… should I swing by the hotel or back to my apartment?” He pondered when he suddenly heard pained screaming in the alley.

“Screaming happens often here but that was too painful for it to be considered normal” as he cocked a revolver and pistol with both of his hands and cautiously made his way to the alley.

Harry was in a daze, he didn’t know what happened after he was dragged away by the monsters.

“Where am I” he said groggily putting a hand on his forehead when he felt something sticky and warm on his hands.

“What is this!” yelped Harry. “Is this blood…” he was scared then he suddenly went sick when he saw the murdered bodies of the demons who gagged him, blood everywhere, internal organs peeking out.

“What happened” then terrible thought passes Harry “Did I do this….” He was beyond sick but he was broken in his inner thoughts.

“Freeze! put yer hands up!” Angel yelled. “Woah what the fuck happened here!” Angel was shocked at the carnage before him but was even more shocked at the trembling form of Harry with blood on his hands and face.

“Kid? did you do this?” Asked Angel in disbelief that a kid can do something like this “Are you even a kid or just a really small demon?” Harry was confused and scared when he looked at the things the pink monster was holding then the creature started walking up to him then with a sudden rush of adrenaline Harry bolted out of the alley way.

“Woah wait up!  And he’s gone, fantastic” Angel hid his guns and stared at the sky “How can a kid fucking murder a bunch of demons 5 times bigger than him?” Angel scratched his head then with a groan. “Maybe I should go to the hotel… The princess might know somethin” Angel contemplated as he started walking to the Happy Hotel.

Notes: That’s a wrap guys, so just a bunch of world building here and there and our saviour has met Hell’s most popular porn star. To clarify things I haven’t made this timeline canon to the Wizarding universe since it contradicts some of the characters deaths like Vaggie so I trashed that all together. Expect in the next chapter Harry will meet Charlie. Anyways I’ll try to keep updating ASAP until then see you next time! Peace :3

[steadypet101]

It's time for the moment you've been waiting for...

Here we are! Now it's time to get to know me!😊💖 After carefully of what to write, I'm finally gonna post about what I like, what I dislike, my favorite things and whatnot. I'll try not to take long for this is my longest post yet. So, here we go and let's get started.❤

Hello! My name is Ariel, but feel free to call me Steady. I'm a 21 and a half year old Hispanic American girl who was born on July 3rd, 1998 and I'm the oldest and the only girl of my three younger brothers. I grew up in a loving family who loves us and be there for us. I have anxiety, asthma, and depression. And I think I have OCD because I love everything just so all in order. I've got autism spectrum when I was, like, maybe three years old? Sounds about right. Anyway, here's a lot of things about me.

Likes: Animals, food, music, video games, movies, books, art, cute things, good things, LBGT+ community, people of different colors, special needs people, animal lovers, Christians, the Holidays, plush toys, dolls, gemstones, trying new foods, hot and cold drinks, TV, my cellphone, my drawing books, music videos, Asian culture, my friends and my family, my pets, DC and Marvel comics.

Dislikes: Animal abusers, child abusers, physical and emotional abusers, violence, family fights, sinful things, liars, sinners, criminals, murderers, rapists, racists, racism, Satanists, evil things, child labor and slavery, people who wanted to hurt or kill themselves, child molesters, pedophiles, people who hates the LGBT+, poisonous plants, bugs and animals, being betrayed, ignored, forgotten, or abandoned, losing the most important people and animals of my life, people and animals who are treated poorly, manipulators, scammers, and slavery.

Favorite Colors: Pink, purple, blue, gray, black, and red.

Favorite Foods: Pizza, plain cheeseburger and fries, Mexican food, Chinese food, Italian food, hot dogs, pastas, soups, doughnuts, candy, chocolate, French toast, pancakes, bacon, eggs, tacos, grilled cheese, chicken nuggets, ice cream, and fried foods.

Favorite Movies: Igor, Trolls, The Angry Birds Movie 1 and 2, Sonic the Hedgehog movie, all the Avenger movies, Captain Marvel, Thor Ragnarok, Guardians of the Galaxy movies, Spider-Man movies, all the TMNT movies, Wonder Woman, The Little Mermaid, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Lady and the Tramp, Steven Universe the movie, most of the horror movies, comedy movies, suspense movies, Disney live action movies, action movies, cartoon family movies, holiday movies, and zombie movies.

Favorite Hobbies: Drawing, watch TV and YouTube videos, sleep, eat, be with my family and friends, go to the movies with my best friend, rent movies and watching them, play video games, going to my Youth group, listen to my music, reading, learning of how to cook and how to cook the recipes, going shopping and outings, be with my cat and dog, and doing my chores around the house.

Favorite Type of Music: Pop, rock, alternative rock, songs from movie soundtracks, J-pop, K-pop, Chinese music, electronic, and dance party music.

Favorite Animes: My Hero Academia, Parasyte-the-Maxim, Hamtaro, and Pokemon.

Favorite Music Artists: Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Justin Timberlake, Linkin Park, Lady Antebellum, Jordan Feliz, Adele, Madonna, and Pink.

Favorite Games to Play: Lollipop Chainsaw, Bendy and the Ink Machine, Injustice 2, Mortal Kombat games, Nickelodeon Kart Racers, and Sonic All Star Racers Transform.

Here's a few things that you don't know about me:

I'm sort of both girly girl and tomboy type of girl. Though I never joined sports, I like fighting and zombie games.

I like having short hair cuts with bangs even though it's pretty curly since I was born.

My favorite fictional characters are Leonardo and Donatello from any TMNT incarnations, Igor, Deku, Star Butterfly, Charlie from the Hazbin Hotel, Ariel the little mermaid, Quasimodo, Captain Marvel, Nebula, Mantis, April in Rise of the TMNT, Hello Kitty, Harley Quinn, The My Little Pony characters, Sonic the hedgehog, the Angry Birds characters, Branch from Trolls, Goose the cat/flerken from Captain Marvel, Detective Pikachu, and Blue from Jurassic World.

My favorite animals are cats, dogs, hedgehogs, hamsters, guinea pigs, all kinds of turtles, wolves, bears, rabbits, foxes, penguins, fish, and mice.

I'm not allergic to foods of any kind. Except for a medication that helps me with my asthma but it gave me hives. Like real bad.

I'm asexual, which means I'm not into any relationship. Yet.

I got a scar on my right ankle when I have a small tumor growing and got surgically removed and I tore my ligament on my left ankle back in 2017.

I like kid shows like Spongebob and Mao Mao. I'm into comedy, murder mystery, and documentary shows.

I'm into FNAF, Bendy, My Hero Academia, and Night in the Woods.

Typing fanfics to my laptop is my personal favorite. Please don't ask me to publish them. Let's just say I copied some of the examples of my favorite fanfictions and just mashed them into one.

I like mpregs and their bellies. I think they're adorable. Maybe it's because I watched Junior years ago and that's my main interest.

Vampires, werewolves, Frankenstein monsters, hunchbacks and zombies are my favorite type of monsters.

Sometimes I believe that good aliens and spirits do exist.

I believe that there are good people in the world and anyone can have second chances and can be redeemed.

Whew! Finally I'm finished! So what do you all think? I hope it wasn't too long. Anyway, I'm so very sorry that I didn't post this sooner. It's just that I'm dealing with real life problems with my family. My uncle, baby cousin, grandma and grandpa are sick with the corona and I know that they'll get better soon with lots of treatment and all that. They'll pull this through.

So yeah, real life stuff like this happens. I really hope that you'll find this interesting. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to rest my fingers and watch a movie.

Later my peeps and stay safe!💗🌺😇💖