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"It must hurt her feelings."
#original character#comic#knight#lady knight#illustration#the best of bone and blood#tbobab#original story#george of the gallows#gnat#oh empty#OMT#Oh Empty is a character who has been floating around in my head for over a year#the idea of a highly anxious executioner always trying out new tricks to keep the audience entertained#but with a bad case of stage fright#and too many drinks to settle the nerves
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Nature of the Human Soul (Book 1) Chapter Fourteen
Platonic! Hazbin Hotel x Teen! Reader
Father Figure! Alastor x Teen! Reader
Chapter Fourteen: Show Goes On
Summary: The Hotel rebuilds and moves on from the fight.
Mouse Note: Thank you for reading Nature of the Human Soul (Book 1)! I hope you all enjoyed because I loved writing this. I'm so excited for Hazbin Hotel to return because I have a lot of ideas for this series, and I'm excited to continue. But for now, thank you for everything! If you like my writing, please check out my other Father Figure series!
“Noooo!” screamed Lute as Adam fell. She ran to Adam’s side, and (Y/N) backed off, narrowing their eyes in case she tried anything. “Sir! Stay with me, sir! Adam!” He was gone.
“It’s over,” said Charlie, holding Vaggie to her side protectively.
Lucifer loomed over Lute, and her eyes widened in fright. “Take your little friends and go home! Please.”
Lute narrowed her eyes and picked up Adam’s halo. Furious at having no other choice, she glared at the demons before calling out to the exorcists. “Retreat. All exorcists fall back.”
The angels rose into the air, fleeing back through the portal to heaven.
Lucifer, pleased, turned to the hotel group. “So…who’s up for pancakes?”
Everyone, bloody and tired, stared at him.
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“Good evening, I’m Katie Killjoy,” said the news report later that night.
“And I’m—”
“No one gives a shit who you are, Tom,” said Katie. “Breaking news: extermination day is canceled! Charlie Morningstar managed to fend off the angelic attack with more than just nice words. In an unseen turn of events, our demonic head honcho Lucifer stepped in to save his daughter’s ass in the last moment. We’re also hearing reports that Adam, leader of the Angelic Legions, first man, and totally fuckable bad boy, has been slain by a filthy gardening demon or some shit like that. The kid said, quote, ‘I hate cameras, and TV here sucks, go away’ before threatening our crew! What an asshole! Anyway, congrats to Charlie and her crew for not being totally fucking useless for once.”
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Charlie held Keekee as she looked over the rubble that used to be the Hazbin Hotel. They’d lost so much, so many people. “Oh, there, there, it’s…” She sighed. “It’s okay.” She tried to believe it herself, but it was difficult.
Angel smiled at her as he held Fat Nuggets. Charlie managed to smile back and took a step towards him. She found herself in front of the “Happy First Week!” sign she’d made for Pentious. Her heart ached at his loss. Vaggie put her hands on Charlie’s shoulders comfortingly.
(Charlie) “He did it for us,
The ultimate sacrifice.
He gave me his trust,
And look how we pay the prince.”
Tears gathered in her eyes. She had failed her friends. Because she hadn’t been strong enough, they had gotten hurt, killed.
(Charlie) “This bloodshed could have been avoided,
If I convinced heaven to work together.
I took a hotel, and I destroyed it,
I know I could have done better, better,
Instead of letting you down.”
Lucifer put a hand on his daughter’s shoulder and smiled at her.
(Lucifer) “Come on little lady, why the frown?
In the last ten thousand years, you’re the first one to change this town,
You can do this,
Now I know it,
For your story has just begun,
You can’t quit now,
Hell, you owe it,
There’s still damage to be undone,
You’ve changed my mind,
You’ve touched their hearts.”
Charlie looked around as her friends approached with a smile.
(Lucifer) “Found the good in souls gone bad,
The stage is wrecked, the crowd is gone,
But by God Charlie,
The show it must go on!”
Her friends gathered around Charlie.
(Vaggie, Cherri, (Y/N), Angel, Husk, Niffty) “We can do this,
We can build it!
Best hotel that you’ve ever seen!
Twice the bedrooms,
We can fill it!”
(Lucifer) “With more sinners than you can dream!”
(Lucifer and Vaggie) “It starts with you!”
(Vaggie, Cherri, (Y/N), Lucifer, Angel, Husk, Niffty) “You know it’s true,
Fulfill your destiny!”
They reached out their hands. Wiping her tears and smiling, Charlie stood and took her father’s hand as the group came together for a hug.
(Charlie) “So long as I’ve got all of you with me!”
And so, the cleanup and work began. It was tough going, but everyone pitched in, and the hotel began to come together better than before.
(Niffty) “To build a hotel, I think we need some brick and lumber!”
(Lucifer) “Good thing we’re in Hell, check out this little magic number.”
He snapped his fingers, and the supplies appeared.
(Angel) “Start with foundation.”
(Lucifer) “A remedial creation for me.”
The foundation came together in a single spell.
(Niffty, Angel, Lucifer) “It’s as easy as can be!”
Soon, the hotel was getting decorated, rooms ready to be stayed in.
(Charlie) “No time for cryin’,
We got a lot of work to do and,
We gotta try and make the best of what’s in ruins.”
(Vaggie) “New coat of paint!”
(Husk) “New lights across the marquee!”
((Y/N)) “With a little sorcery!”
They waved a hand, and plants grew up around the hotel, decorating it with nature amongst the barren city that Pride usually was.
Finally, the hotel was put back together, with a statue of Dazzle outside. Charlie smiled at the painting of Pentious and the Egg Bois going up in the foyer to honor his memory. The memories of who they lost would never be forgotten as a new era of the Hazbin Hotel approached.
(All) “We can do this!”
(Charlie) “We can do this!”
(All) “We’ll be better!”
(Charlie) “We’ll be better!”
(All) “Though redemption may take a while.”
(Charlie) “Though it may take a while.”
(All) “Wayward sinners, clear their ledger!”
They came together for a hug, and a familiar face popped out of the shadows.
(Alastor) “And we’re doing it with a smile!”
(Y/N) grinned. He was healed and back with them. He had survived, too.
(Charlie) “We’ll make a difference, wait and see.”
(Charlie and Vaggie) “We’re gonna do this, you and me.”
(All) “And then tomorrow it will be,
A fuckin’ happy day in Hell!”
The Hazbin Hotel was open for business.
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(Y/N) walked through the hotel to the new wing dedicated to Alastor’s broadcasts. Obviously, it was placed on the opposite side from Lucifer’s apple-themed wing. They paused at the door of the radio and knocked.
“Alastor?” they called out.
The door was opened by a shadow, and (Y/N) stepped inside. Alastor was standing over the controls of the new radio, examining everything.
“Do you like it?” asked (Y/N), slightly nervous.
Yes, they had faced Adam, but this was…different. It was a different type of encounter. With a fight, (Y/N) knew what it felt like to suffer, to go through pain, so they could handle that. With friendship, (Y/N) had very little experience, so they weren’t sure how to deal with it.
Alastor turned to face them. “It seems Charlie did a good job ensuring this was up to my standards. My broadcasts will be quality, as usual.”
“Charlie didn’t make it. Well, she helped, but I, uh, I did it,” said (Y/N).
Alastor paused, and his grin, unbidden, widened. “You did?”
(Y/N) nodded. “I saw your tower was affected when Adam hurt you, so when we rebuilt the hotel, I made sure there was something for you to come back to.”
“I hadn’t expected to have a broadcast tower at the hotel,” said Alastor.
“Do you like it?” asked (Y/N).
“I do,” said Alastor honestly.
(Y/N) brightened. “I’m glad! And I’m glad you’re alright. Adam did a lot of damage to the hotel, killed Pentious, and hurt you pretty badly.”
“It will take more than that to kill the Radio Demon,” said Alastor, but the unfortunate truth was that he had nearly died.
“I faced him,” said (Y/N) suddenly.
Alastor paused. “Oh?”
“Yeah, I fought Adam. It didn’t go that well for me, either.” They grinned at him. “But I killed him. In the end, I killed him.” They stood proud in their strength and determination. Yes, (Y/N) had nearly fallen to Adam and Lucifer had really defeated him, but dealing the killing blow had given (Y/N) so much satisfaction.
Alastor looked at (Y/N), and he cursed every part of him that still had some humanity since he felt something as they smiled at him. It wasn’t what he felt when Rosie laughed alongside him and teased him, but it held a familiar warmth. Although he had begun by seeing something in (Y/N) that reminded him of himself from oh-so long ago, Alastor couldn’t help but look at (Y/N) and just see them, now. It wasn’t them being like him, even if it still began there, but it was more.
“I wouldn’t expect anything less of my protégé,” said Alastor, unable to keep the fondness completely out of his voice.
Alastor was falling victim to all of the weaknesses he wanted to eliminate within himself.
And (Y/N)? Well, the Nature Demon stood tall. They were growing into all the strength they had ever wished for.
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how do i deal with something thats like vaguely popular when i lowkey hate my writing in there so much?
like its not outright terrible, and i literally started to explore this fic because i wanted to explore certain concepts and relationships that aren't really present in the fandom. i was updating semi-frequently until i realized... there are a lot of bookmarks, hits, kudos, etc. it pops up in the first or second page in its crossover niche. (said niche has like around 1k works in there so its not like this fic is one of the few) and now it feels like all eyes are on me and i don't like my writing that much, that whenever i try to write, i can't help but think about how to make my writing be better instead of just writing the fic!
i still love the fic, think about it daily, i know what i want to do next and want to explore but its like i've got stage fright except for writing! help ;_;
From what you say here, the change that happened in your perception wasn't connected to your ability to write. It was about realizing that people were reading.
Maybe this is stage fright. Maybe it's a crisis of confidence. Maybe it's a fear of failure. Maybe it's not wanting to be perceived. Whatever your actual emotion might be, I don't think it's hating your writing. I think it's worrying that other people might hate it.
You still love your story, but the idea of posting it where others might possibly judge it is causing you to stress out. What if you continued writing it without posting it? Get to the end before you post the next chapter. Or write a few chapters ahead, even. Far enough that you can get some of your confidence back and worry less about what the reaction might be.
If you need to post and get a reaction in order to have the energy to write on (I'm like that, too, no judgement here), then I suggest reaching out to someone you trust and getting a cheer reader. This is a kind of beta who is there to read your story and leave gushing comments. The kind of beta who wants to be the rubber duck you rant at when you get stuck and watch you figure your way out of the issue. They're the kind of beta who's there to support you and cheer you on to help you get to the finish line.
And if you're really worried about your writing? Maybe get them to do some other beta things too. Or get a second person for that.
What is it that you're worried is going to happen when you post the next chapter? Think about your worst case scenario. Is it that people will stop reading? That they'll hate your plot twist? That someone is going to tell you your grammar sucks or that you made a typo? Define the bad things that might happen and then make a plan for how you'll deal with it - either by fixing those issues before you post or by knowing how to respond if that's the reaction you get.
What about the rest of you? How do you get through these moments when you suddenly realize that people are paying attention? What do you do when the spotlight is on and it's just way too bright?
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his good girl - chapter 1
pairing: song mini x stripper!reader
tags: stripper au, smut series
warnings: slight mentions of stalker, bad words (tee hee), dom!mingi, sub!reader, riding, daddydom!mingi, finger sucking, being carried and getting fucked, a bit of physical roughness (reader receiving), degradation but also praise, cum eating (off the floor!), aftercare
wc: 3.8 k
an: so I decided to give the reader a name because that feels more realistic to me as a reader than y/n. I find that sometimes reading "y/n" takes me out of it a little, so lmk if you find this helpful as well! Also, I am a little depraved so right off the bat, this gets very crazy kinky
minors dni!! 18+ only!!
“Where is the red garter belt I let you borrow?” You are racing around your and Lina’s small apartment, trying to prepare for yet another night on the job.
“I don’t know, I may have left it at the club?” Lina answers from the bathroom.
Red is his favorite. You don’t want to disappoint.
“Well great Lina thanks for that, I’m never letting you borrow my shit again.”
“Love you too!” she calls after you as you leave to go shopping. It’s not like you’re against making another trip to get some new pieces, but why do you always make the same mistake in letting Lina borrow your favorite stuff…
Your’s and Lina’s apartment is in a pretty run down building in an unsafe part of Gangnam, but no matter how shitty it is, its yours and you really want it to feel like home.
But, that doesn’t mean you don’t feel the pair of eyes watching you as you exit out of your apartment building and walk towards the bus stop.
You have been noticing that lately, the feeling that someone is watching you. When you leave your house, when you’re at the grocery store, while you’re going on a run. You try and brush it off because this is normal for women and all that, but today, you pay just a little harder attention.
Out of the corner of your eye, you see a figure in a black hood (Jacket? Coat? You don’t want to look too hard) standing across the street from your apartment building. You walk a little faster to the bus stop just in case.
That night, after spending more than you should on new lingerie sets, you and Lina are about to take the stage for your first stage set. It’s almost midnight, which is usually the time he makes his appearance.
You always get butterflies, but not the stage fright normal kind of butterflies, the kind that make your clit perk up and your nipples harden.
Why do you always get so worked up over a man who hasn’t even fucked you?, you think as you make your way up to the stage.
You really have become quite the pro at this. After 4 years of working for this club, your boss has dubbed you his favorite girl. Doyeon always protects you and gives you the most popular customers, knowing you will always keep them coming back.
You always thought it felt nice to be appreciated, especially knowing he didn’t have any intentions of coming onto you, on account of he’s a flaming fruitcake.
Its a good ways into your set, and his table still sits empty. You feel the sweat start to form on your back, but try to stay in your routine.
Why isn’t he here? Where could he be instead? Did his company find out he was doing this?
You always got scared that it might be leaked that idols come here, knowing the sasaengs stalker habits. Mingi, being a part of one of the biggest Korean boy groups, Ateez, must have a large number of crazy fans following him.
Did they find out and tip the press to show up here? You didn’t see anyone outside though… Your mind runs rampant with all of the reasons that it could possibly be as you walk off stage and collect your tips from the stage manager.
Tears start to threaten to spill, and you think you are crazy yet again to be this affected by a man you haven’t even had a conversation with.
On the way home, Lina can tell you’re bothered and nudges your side as you walk home.
“So you know how Taehyun has been requesting me a lot? Well he mentioned his upcoming tour tonight, I think he might finally take me along with them!” She exclaimed excitedly.
“Don’t be ridiculous, he’s just saying that so you’ll suck him off some more.” you say.
“Well damn… What’s got you all worked up honey?” She always called you honey when she was trying to comfort you.
“Mingi didn’t come tonight..” you admit.
“On a Thursday? That’s… super out of character. Well don’t worry, I’m sure practice just went long or he has an early morning schedule or….” her talking trails off as you dissociate.
Lina has always been a nice friend, agreeing to move in with you without knowing you very well, trying her best to always cheer you up. It’s not her fault you felt like you guys were never really close. You give her props for trying though.
You pull out your phone and check his bubble and instagram, seeing if maybe they could give you some clues. Nothing.
You fall asleep that night thinking of the last time his fingers swiped your lip, hoping it wasn’t the last.
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The next night at the club is gloomy. Even though it’s a Friday, attendance is lower and your energy is even lower.
The feeling of someone watching you has been bothering you all day, but the guy in the hood has yet to make an appearance. You are just looking forward to curling up in your bed tonight and continually refreshing Mingi’s bubble messages.
The stage manager calls for everyone to get onstage for the final number and the other girls rush out. You take your time though, not feeling like getting in a rush for this menial thing.
You hang your head in your hands, covering your eyes and taking a breath. Just get through it, he’s just a man, you try to remind yourself.
A smell reaches you, like a really expensive cologne. Musky and masculine, and somehow… dominant.
You look up and standing in the doorway is him. He stands as if he owns the place, hands in his pocket, opting for a fitted vest tonight in lieu of a jacket.
And he’s staring you down, studying you intently. If it was anyone else, you would feel the need to cover yourself and apologize. But not with him.
You probably look like a dumbass, staring at him through the mirror with your mouth slightly open.
He speaks first. “You were worried.” It’s a question but he doesn’t need an answer.
“Yes,” is all you can manage to squeak out.
He leans against the doorway, messing with his shirt cuff. You still haven’t moved, frozen in place. How did he get in here, past the security guard? How did he know which dressing room you were in? Was he the person in the hood you noticed this morning? He must be stalking you… Why doesn’t that bother you more?
He notices your anxiety moving through you. “Don’t worry, I just know the security guard. He owed me a favor. I’m not a stalker” he responds, as if he read your mind.
“That’s… good” you say.
He drops his arms and strides towards you, slowly as to not spook you. “Well thank you for worrying about me. I’m okay, for now. But, here’s the problem my love,” he draws his finger up your arm, making your hair stand up and bumps form. “You may be in trouble.”
You aren’t sure what he means. “What kind of trouble?” you ask. “Like legal trouble?”
You are afraid that maybe one of the idols ratted this place out and the feds are going to come knocking down your door and take you all away. Would Mingi still visit you in jail? Surely not, there’s no lap dances there…
He sticks his finger under your chin and pushes it up to make you look at him. Drip.
“Please stop letting your mind get ahead of you, baby. Let daddy speak.” DRIP.
“A sasaeng has been getting very close to you. Too close. I can’t let you get hurt.” Awe, he wants to protect you. DRIP DRIP DRIPPING.
“How did they find me?” you ask.
He leans against the counter as he continues, “I am not sure, I don’t even know how much they know. Sasaengs are insane people with insane complexes. This one has been stalking me since pre-debut. But I’ve always been careful that she doesn’t see me come in here. So how she knows that you are important to me, I don’t know…” IMPORTANT TO HIM???
Okay you’ll have to throw these underwear out at this point.
“So what do I need to do then? To protect myself I mean” you ask him.
“Nothing, I want you to do absolutely nothing and let me handle it. But in the meantime, you can’t go back to your apartment.”
Hate to say it, but fine by you. Maybe you’ll save some money by not having to replace your stolen shit anymore.
“Where will I go instead?” you ask.
“You’ll come stay with me.” Jesus Christ, 20 year old you would be freaking the fuck out. But, it doesn’t make you freak out, in that way at least.
“What about Lina, what about my job? I can’t live with you, much less San and Seonghwa. I’ll never see you. What if you have to travel for schedules? I’m just supposed to stay in your dorm 24/7? I have a life! I barely even know you! You only ever say 4 words to me, and then fucking leave me in a puddle, how can I just-”
His hand stroking the side of your cheek cuts you off. “Again with the mind racing, baby. I don’t want you to uproot your life, it will be temporary. I have my own apartment now too, so we won’t be with other members. It will only be until we are 100% sure you are safe to be alone. I will take care of you, I promise.” he reassures.
You lean into the hand that holds your head, a few tears falling into it. You finally get the courage to look up at him, making eye contact. He has dropped his heavy, dominant demeanor. Instead, his eyes hold only comfort and concern.
Maybe he wasn’t kidding; maybe you really are important to him.
After a minute of silence, “Okay, so what do I need to do right now?” you ask.
“Change and pack up your stuff, we are going to the apartment. Make a list of what all you need from your apartment when we get home and I will send a staff to collect it all in the morning.”
“And take a breath, princess.” You unclench your jaw, which you didn’t even realize was clenched. He kisses your forehead before reaching down to grab your duffle bag that you carry your things in.
You think in silence as you pack. Take a breath he says… he will protect me he says… Why me? Why is protecting me, a stripper, just some stripper that he barely speaks to. He doesn’t even know my real name…
“Yes I do,” he says from the chair he has sat down in to wait for you. Oops, you must’ve said that part outloud.
“It’s Cora.” You like the way he flips the “r” of your American name with his Korean accent.
“How do you know that?” he ignores you. “How do you know I used to live with San and Seonghwa?” “Touche…” you respond.
“All done?” he asks. You nod. He crosses to you and starts stroking your arms to comfort you.
“I want you to remember though, you still have to be a good girl for me at the apartment, can you do that?”
You look up at him through your eyelashes, surprised that he still is holding this up even at a time like this. Is it all an act, or is it truly how he is? Either way, you are turned on once again.
“Yes..” you respond. He cocks his eyebrow, questioning your answer.
“Yes what?”
“Yes… daddy.”
“There’s my good girl.”
With his hand on your back, he guides you out of the dressing room and out the back door, where a black hatchback with tinted windows is waiting. He holds open the door for you, and helps you into the car. If only other men treated all their strippers like this…
The car ride home (whatever home means at the moment) is very silent. He has his hand on your thigh the entire way, the other staying steady on the wheel. His thumb rubs back and forth, another attempt at comfort you’re guessing. It works, sort of.
Just smelling him and being near him your body is relaxed, knowing he will take care of you and wanting to give yourself to him. It’s like you are under his spell, which is crazy. You are usually so independent and self-sufficient. What about him makes you want to grant his every wish?
“Shouldn’t you be blindfolding me, so I won’t know where your apartment is and so I won’t run away and all that?” you ask, kind of joking.
“You won’t” he says while keeping his eyes on the road, fully confident in his answer.
He’s probably right.
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Finally you reach the apartment. You almost drifted off to sleep, even though the drive was only about 20 minutes. He parks right outside the front door of the building and gets out to open your door for you. He offers his hand to help you out of the car. It’s much appreciated because you are still in your platform heels, just throwing a coat over your outfit you were going to wear to perform in.
He keeps his hand on your back as you walk up to the doors, through the lobby, and up the elevator. It’s a really nice building with a concierge and fresh flowers all over. Sometimes you forget how big Ateez really is, and figure that Mingi bought this place with his own money.
You wonder if he has neighbors on his floor. Do they know he lives next to them? Does he talk to his neighbors at all? Do they know that he is having his own personal stripper move in with him?
They’re gonna know now, from how loud you are being.
How you ended up riding him in his dining room chair about 15 minutes later, you’re not so sure.
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He was going slow, too slow, slow enough that you could feel every. single. inch.
You tried to grind your hips and get him in deeper, but the tight hold he had on your asscheek lets you know that even though you are on top, you are not in control.
His other hand is holding your face, his thumb hooked in your mouth. You suck and gag on it as much as you can, but it’s hard to focus when he is going this slow.
You felt high, things were getting foggy. All you knew is that you wanted to please him.
“My beautiful girl, doing so well. You were waiting for this for a long time weren’t you?” his deep voice sends sparks to your clit and makes you even wetter, if that’s even possible.
You can only close your eyes and nod. You want to throw your head back, but his hand on your cheek and thumb in your mouth keeps it facing forward. “Now baby, what did I say? Eyes. on. me.”
He jerks your head a bit, just to make you a little scared.
You know he would never hurt you.
Unless you asked.
You open your eyes like a good girl. How could you not be a good girl for him?
His breath catches when you make eye contact with him again. His eyes bare into your soul, never breaking.
You whimper a little when the head of his cock catches someplace you have never felt before. He smirks, knowing. He hits it again, making the upper half of your body keen forward, his thumb slipping out of your mouth.
Your hands, which were bracing on the back of the chair, move down to his pecs. You are desperate for him, desperate for that feeling that release you dreamt about him giving you.
You start to bounce since he let go of you, letting his arms hang down and his head fall back in pleasure. You are doing that to him. You are making him let go.
You grind his cockhead up against your g-spot over and over again, drooling down his neck.
You wish you could see what you guys look like, his giant body draped over the chair in ecstasy, you sat on his thick thighs bouncing on his perfect cock, licking up and down his neck.
You’re close, really close, and your walls start to constrict down on his cock. His eyes shoot open and he jerks his head up at the feeling.
“Hold on princess,” he practically growls at you.
Hold onto what? You think.
He grabs underneath your thighs, holding his hands behind your back and lifts the both of you out of the chair with him still inside of you.
Oh my god, holy shit.
This was too good, you couldn’t have even dreamt this up.
You wrap your hands around his neck and he pummels into you as fast as he can, hitting your g-spot every single time as if he has memorized the angle. The sound of his balls hitting your ass covers your cries of his name.
“Fucking. Take it.” he says, his forehead touching yours. He has essentially lost control of his body, just bouncing you wildly up and down his cock.
It’s coming, It’s coming. Please, please, please, “please.” You don’t even know what you’re begging for, if you’re even talking out loud. You feel like you are losing your grip on reality, its so so close.
He stills inside of you, leaving his cock right on the spot you need the most. He just shallowly thrusts, just rubbing your g-spot with his cockhead. Holy shit, it feels like fucking heaven.
“Now,” he commands.
And you obey.
You flutter around him, feeling how his shallow thrusts stutter when you cum. You don’t stop for at least a full minute.
“Thank you thank you thank you, oh fuck, thank you daddy” is all you can say as your clit jumps in ecstasy.
His eyebrows are furrowed together, he’s close too. Right as your orgasm tapers out, you tighten your thighs around him and give him 3 bounces. That’s all he needs.
He pulls you off of him just as he’s cumming, holding you away from him so you can watch the cum drip out of his cock and onto the floor. It’s so beautiful, you think.
He sets your legs down on the floor, but they can’t hold you up and you fall to your knees. You can barely see straight, and you can’t catch your breath. Holy shit he may really have fucked the shit out of you.
You keep your eyes turned to the ground while you try and slow your heart, but you see him start to squat down to your level. He picks up your chin with his hand to look up at him. “Baby… you need to clean up your mess.”
“Wh..What?” you stutter.
He stands up straight again, looming over you with his giant presence. “Clean it up.” his gaze falls to the ground and yours follows.
Oh… you get it now.
Not breaking eye contact, you lean your head down. You stick out your tongue and lick up the cum that he let fall to the floor, as well as some from you that you didn’t even realize had dripped down. He smiles.
You feel like a pet, like a slave.
You fucking love it.
“That’s my good girl.” he praises you. You wipe off your mouth and look up at him through your eyelashes. He squats back down to your level, seeming to have fallen for your puppy dog eyes.
“Does my baby need help getting cleaned up?”
“Yes daddy.”
He bends down to pick you up, which he does with ease, as if you weighed nothing. He guides your legs to wrap around him and he carries you into the bathroom.
He sets you down to sit on the toilet and turns on the shower to start heating up. Why do you feel so dizzy? You gaze can’t focus.
“Cora… don’t pass out on me my love.” he holds your face in his hands.
“What do you need baby?” you grab onto his wrist to try and steady yourself.
“Just a minute… I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize, take your time.”
He strokes your hair as you take a few deep breaths to steady yourself.
“Is the shower ready?” you ask.
“Yes my love, whenever you are.”
“Will you help me?” you ask.
“Of course” he says as he starts guiding you towards the shower door.
He lets you step in first and before you can protest that you can shower on your own, he steps in behind you.
It's a really big shower, with beautiful blue tiles and a detachable shower head. Detachable? Huh…
You lean into his chest, your head barely meeting the middle of it due to his height. One of his arms wraps around your body while the other starts to shampoo your hair.
Why do you already feel so comfortable with him? As if you have been showering together for years. You literally just licked this man’s cum off the floor and have no remorse about it. Should you feel guilty?
Nah, you kind of just feel like bragging to other Atiny’s on Twitter. I sucked his beautiful cock!! Suckers!!! Probably wouldn’t be the best idea…
After washing the rest of your body and getting you out of the shower and making sure you brushed your teeth, you are now tucked into his extremely comfortable bed. You don’t usually sleep naked, but it seems right when he is too.
You turn to face him in the bed. He was already staring at you, it seems.
“You know, I wasn’t expecting us to fuck right off the bat..” you admit.
“Me neither, but I am not surprised. It’s hard to resist you.”
“You’ve been resisting me for the past 6 months. You know I always craved more from you.”
“Yes I did know. But I didn’t want to enjoy you in such a public space. I just craved being around you. Its hard to resist you, though, princess. Just know that.”
I guess that makes me feel better, but still… so many things unanswered.
“I know you are probably questioning a lot of things. Just try and get some sleep tonight, okay my love?” he asks.
“Okay..” you agree in a small voice, knowing that you will wake up tomorrow with even more unanswered questions.
“Good girl.” He curls his arm around your middle and tucks you into his side, kissing your forehead before drifting to sleep.
He smells like the same cologne he was wearing earlier tonight. Beautiful, musky, and masculine. You let yourself drift to sleep, breathing him in.
OKAY I DID IT MY FIRST CHAPTER. plz reblog and like.
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'The actor and Baftas host answers your questions about facial hair, Doctor Who, Scrooge McDuck – and growing up as the son of a minister
How do you face the challenge of being this year’s Bafta host? practicalpanic
I don’t currently feel particularly challenged because everything’s written down for me and I don’t have to worry about winning – or not winning – an award. If it was the first night of a play, I’d be curled up in a corner in the foetal position. But the fact that it’s not my day job certainly feels liberating. Who knows why they asked me; I must have been pretty far down the list. Expectations are pretty much zero. I don’t have anything to prove. Will I be phoning [previous Bafa hosts] Jonathan Ross and Stephen Fry for advice? I might do. But I’m travelling in blissful ignorance at the moment.
What’s your sideburn policy? They appear to be sized in direct proportion to your characters’ confidence. DrHugbine
That’s a very interesting observation, which I don’t think has any truth behind it, but it’s making me wonder …
Here are some examples … Fright Night’s Peter Vincent – long and bushy, confident vampire killer. The Doctor in Doctor Who – long and pointy, charismatic and charming. Broadchurch’s DI Alec Hardy – beard, no sideburns, introverted and suspicious. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire’s Barty Crouch Jr – no beard, no sideburns, complex and a traitor. Good Omens’ Anthony Crowley – ginger, no sideburns, stylish but tempted Eve in the garden of Eden as a snake so a bit of a bad egg generally. TopTramp
I don’t think you’re going to write a doctoral thesis based on that evidence. It’s very thin evidence, at most. I grew sideburns for Doctor Who because, back then, I was worried I was a bit young for it and I thought they slightly aged me. Which, of course, I then had to recreate recently when I’m almost certainly too old for it. I guess increasingly I am unshaven, in which case you don’t really have to worry about sideburns because they’re part of something else. Whatever length my sideburns are on the night of the Baftas has no reflection on how I’m treating the Baftas.
As a vicar with young kids, I wondered what influence being a son of the manse has had upon your work? RevdAl
It’s hard to know, because you only know the influences you had specifically from your parents because they’re your parents – it’s hard to unpick. It certainly wasn’t a childhood filled with religious dogma or any kind of restrictions. It was more a moral guidebook.
What was it like kissing Michael Sheen [in season two of Good Omens]? And who enjoyed it more? carnies18
Who enjoyed it the most? Presumably Michael was thrilled. How could he not be? But it was another day at work. The most difficult bit was other people’s awkwardness. We thought it was quite fun, so it was fine. He’d brushed his teeth.
Would you accept a knighthood just to fuel an excellent argument with Sheen in the next series of Staged? Shirls
Because he sent his OBE back? That predisposes the fact that anything that’s talked about in Staged is based on real life. We are in our own houses, acting opposite people we spend our life with. But that’s pretty much the extent of the reality of Staged.
Which is best – playing a detective, a murderer or a murder victim? JonnyMorris1973
Well, one of them solves the crimes. One of them commits the crimes. And the other one has a crime done to them. It probably depends which character the writer is most fond of and therefore the most fun to play. It’s not really in the gift of the actor, so much as in the gift of the scriptwriter. I think I’ve only played one detective, haven’t I? What’s my favourite way I’ve been murdered? Oh my goodness. I was shot in The Last September. I get murdered on stage every night in Macbeth, although that’s a spoiler. I sort of died in Doctor Who when I got shot by a galvanic beam in a radiation chamber that filled my body with more radiation I could cope with.
Am I as geeky as the Doctor who fans? Yes. As a Doctor Who fan myself of old, I can very much can plug into that. I don’t think I ever got in trouble at school. That is one of those stories that’s ended up on Wikipedia. I wrote an essay on Doctor Who, which some unpleasant newspaper found and printed. But I didn’t get in trouble for it. I think I got quite a good mark for it.
Who would win in a fight between Crowley, The Doctor and Scrooge McDuck? AlistairDionysus
Probably Scrooge McDuck. He seems to be able to survive just about everything. He’s far more resilient than Crowley or The Doctor, who seem to end up staring destruction in the face. Scrooge McDuck, nothing seems to trouble him.
You have a lovely singing voice! Would you like to do a musical? Beatrice_Tate, gaityr, laibarra622 and Luigii
I make a nice curry, but I’m not going to open a restaurant. Would I do the Masked Singer? I love The Masked Singer. Nothing has excited my eight-year-old daughter more than when everyone thought Ricky Wilson from the Kaiser Chiefs was me, week after week. You can imagine how disappointed she was when it turned out I wasn’t.
If you were a cheese, what kind would you be? BrianBraddock
I’ve got very into paneer curries. Paneer is neither hard nor soft, so I’ll say that because it makes me sound like I’ve really thought about it.
What’s the last item you snatched from a set? NataliaBCN
I’m just going back through things I might have pocketed. Maybe this is the upbringing we talked of earlier. I’m very bad with nicking things. I’m plagued with guilt. The last time they released a new sonic screwdriver toy, someone gave me one but I gave it away because I’m so full of generosity, but now I slightly regret it.
Your portrayal of serial killer Dennis Nilsen [in ITV’s Des] was truly terrifying. How do you prepare for a role like that? YorkshireExPat
With someone such as Dennis Nilsen, there is quite a lot of material that’s been written about him. There’s video evidence of him. So you immerse yourself as much you can, then join a line between that and the version of the character that’s in the script, because, ultimately, that’s the version you have to portray. One thing we were very careful to do on Des was to not make it from his point of view. I don’t think you can ask an audience to sympathise or understand someone like Nilsen. It’s the story of how he got away with all these things, then was caught. Hopefully the audience is left thinking: how can someone who is just another member of the human race be committing these extraordinary acts and the rest of us not notice or understand?
If you could regenerate as anyone else for the day, who would you choose? TopTramp
My wife, just to see how annoying I really am so I could be properly objective and understand her pain.'
#David Tennant#Scrooge McDuck#Crowley#Good Omens#Aziraphale#Michael Sheen#The Masked Singer#The Last September#Macbeth#Doctor Who#Broadchurch#Alec Hardy#Barty Crouch Jr.#Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire#Des#Georgia Tennant#BAFTAs
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mirabel headcanons?
Absolutely! Here’s Mirabel headcanons:
Mirabel’s full name is Mirabel Teresa Rojas Madrigal
She is named after Saint Teresa of Ávila
Her birth was a disappointment as everyone had been expecting a boy
As a baby, Mirabel was very easy to please/soothe and didn’t enjoy being fussed over
Her first eleven words were all colours, starting with “purple” for Luisa
She had no interest in walking or crawling, until Agustín accidentally knocked a book off a shelf and she had to move to put it back. This started a long game of Agustín (and later Pepa) throwing books and Mirabel stopping what she was doing to walk over and put them back
Young Mirabel use to cry at mess
Subsequently, she had to eat separately from Camilo
Mirabel had her first eye test after Camilo’s ceremony, as she had been unable to see it
She has myopia in both eyes
The green frames are not for Bruno (who had no relationship with her), they are for Pepa because young Mirabel wanted to have green eyes like her Tía
Agustín taught her to play the piano very early on
Julieta taught her to sew
When stressed, she over cleans - a habit she picked up from her mother
The most popular theory of what her gift would be was sight, ironically. The family figured she was very observant and similar to Dolores, hence similar gifts
As she gets older, she gets mistaken for Julieta more frequently
Like her mother, she’s never had any desire to leave Encanto
Like her father, she burns very easily in the heat and therefore tends to carry around an embroidered parasol (that matches her skirt) during particularly hot days
She is known to be the most intelligent among the Madrigals
The biggest history nerd
Will find a way to make anything into a history lesson. Seriously ANYTHING.
Definitely associates particular historical figures with her family members
Mirabel is the biggest bookworm in Encanto
She also has a fondness for philosophy
Her philosophy knowledge can be a bad mix with her overthinking, anxious mind. When she’s anxious or paranoid, her philosophy books are placed on the highest shelves in Casita
She is closest to Luisa
She didn’t start helping with Antonio until he reached the toddler stage/moved into the nursery with her, as she is uncomfortable around babies
She use to read to Antonio when they shared a room, so much that she unintentionally memorised the stories. She use to be able to recount them word for word while they were out and about town to calm him down
She can play the piano and accordion
She loves knitting. Never leaves home without some knitting needles and wool, just in case
She has no interest or skill in making clothes. She just likes the more decorative elements (embellishing), such as embroidery and beading
Probably gets a job as an embellisher in the future
She learnt French for the sole purpose of reading originally French books. She is fluent, as far as reading and writing goes. She is pretty terrible at speaking
She has very bad stage fright and hates public speaking. She also can’t act, like at all. If Tío Bruno or Camilo want her help with a show, she’ll only accept a backstage role
She is the shortest Madrigal and always will be. She uses it as a bragging right, as oppose to a weakness
She is aromantic asexual
She doesn’t want children. Maybe just a cat. Or three…. Or twenty.
Is a real old lady at heart
She has PTSD - that’s pretty self-explanatory
Is a bit of a workaholic, and therefore can be hypocritical to Luisa
Don’t argue with her. She will write an entire six page essay to prove you wrong with full evidence
Does have a habit of needing to be right, she gets it from Dolores
Mirabel does not want to be Alma’s successor
#encanto#ask me anything#encanto headcanons#mirabel madrigal#isabela madrigal#luisa madrigal#dolores madrigal#camilo madrigal#antonio madrigal#julieta madrigal#agustín madrigal#pepa madrigal#félix madrigal#bruno madrigal#alma madrigal
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I am immensely enjoying new people getting into HypMic (mostly on this hellsite fuck Twitter) but you poor babies. Oh my god. You have zero knowledge coming into contact with BAT and Dotsuhon. So here is, admittedly rather condensed, a lore drop and why BAT and DH are important:
Bad Ass Temple
Starting with Nagoya's fiercest, Bad Ass Temple represents courage, standing for what's right, and never backing down.
Their leader, Kuko Harai, is a Buddhist monk (in training), and despite his unconventional appearance and punk-like personality, he's devoted to his faith and friends. Before he was part of BAT, he made friends with Ichiro Yamada after an aggressive fist fight where they were evenly matched. They gained respect for each other and made a team called Naughty Busters. Kuko was eventually brainwashed into leaving Ichiro, after which he went back to school and got in trouble for fighting off bullies from a friend of his.
Jyushi Aimono is a visual kei vocalist for the band Argo Orchestra as well as chunni (like his seiyuu!). He had a deeply troubled past, his parents often ignoring him. Jyushi became extremely close to his grandmother, who made him a small toy pig he named Amanda. He took Amanda everywhere with him, even to school, but a former friend motivated by jealousy relentlessly bullied him and encouraged others to do the same. Eventually Jyushi's grandmother was killed as a result of their hazing, sending Jyushi into a massive spiral.
Hitoya Amaguni is a lawyer who's seemingly only motivated by money, however his true colors shine when he takes on bullying cases. His brother was bullied until it caused his death, and since then Hitoya has been hunting down the people who did it. He has an intense sympathy for Jyushi and Kuko, despite trying to appear as if he doesn't care. He took on Jyushi's case and landed his bullies in prison, as well as clearing Kuko of the charges put against him. Because of their connection, the three of them were able to form Bad Ass Temple under Kuko's guidance.
Dotsuitare Hompo
Dotsuitare Hompo, or Dotsuhon, is a team that always gets back up when they're knocked down, a team that keeps fighting to make their place even if the world is against them. They're fun and engaging, bringing the joys of Osaka to HypMic.
Sasara Nurude may not seem like a leader to the untrained eye, but digging deeper into the comedian's backstory reveals an odd intensity for someone who never stops smiling. Due to his parents' rocky marriage and messy divorce, young Sasara found comfort in comedy and making people laugh. That carried with him to college, where he met his then comedy partner, Rosho. The two took Japan by storm, but a nasty breakup shattered all of Sasara's dreams. He wasn't about to give up, going to Tokyo to get a new outlook, and meeting up with Samatoki Aohitsugi, who, at the time, reminded Sasara of Rosho. A second nasty breakup occurred when Sasara was brainwashed, and the comedian resurfaced later on as the leader of Dotsuhon.
Rosho Tsutsujimori both blends in and stands out. He suffers from intense gifted kid burnout from his parents pushing him in grade school, resulting in him gaining a violent streak that persists to this day. He entered comedy school and formed Dotsuitare Hompo with Sasara until his stage fright and mutual miscommunication broke them apart. Since then, Rosho found a career in not just being a teacher, but being someone who supports and nurtures young talent. Sasara returned to him to have him join the new Dotsuhon, though at first Rosho declined.
Rei is the lore holder here, being the man who developed the Hypnosis Mics and Ramuda Clones. His past is shrouded in mystery, but we know that he only works with the government because they are holding his wife hostage. He calls himself a conman, wickedly intelligent and crafty. He was able to get Dotsuhon together by scamming one of Rosho's students, provoking the teacher enough to get him and Sasara to admit they missed the other.
I tried to make this as basic as possible but feel free to ask about other tidbits, there's a LOT that goes on outside of the anime but it can be hard to find. Anyway I'm Emmet, your local lore keeper!
#hypmic#hypnosis mic#bad ass temple#dotsuitare hompo#dotsuhon#kuko harai#jyushi aimono#hitoya amaguni#sasara nurude#rosho tsutsujimori#rei amayado
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HI honey!
I am valedictorian for my school, which is obviously great, but it also means speech! I've got a really bad case of stage fright, and im scared to get on stage. What can i do?
hi anonie 🫶🏽 YOUR VALEDICTORIAN?!?! THATS SO AMAZING WOWIE 💗 congratulations, in the case of ur stage fright i recommend practicing bcuz when u are prepared for something, it helps to ease the anxiety. cuz it gives u confidence cuz you KNOW what ur saying. if that doesn't help, try the alter ego concept where u pretend to be someone who's good at speeches/good at articulating themselves. like michelle obama 🙈
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•The Type of Person Akaashi Keiji is•
Akaashi x Reader fanfic
- 783 words
Akaashi Keiji is the type of guy that would always bring you flowers just because. He’s the type of guy that could probably handle you no matter how crazy you are. Akaashi Keiji is a person that would always stick by you and cares for you in your lowest times. He’s the type of man to read books to you while you cuddle.
He’s the type to always remember the small details. He’s the type of guy that would practice saying “present” when his teacher is taking role because of his social anxiety. Akaashi Keiji always messes with his hands when he’s anxious. He’s the type to make pinky promises with you and never break them. Akaashi Keiji is a big tease.
He’s the type of guy that if something caught your eye he would buy it for you the next day. He’s the type of guy to help you study if you’re struggling. Akaashi is the type to ask you if he can hold your hand etc. because he likes consent and making you feel safe is important to him. Akaashi Keiji is the type to always and I mean always write you love letters because he just can’t help himself.
He’s the type of guy that if you had a bad day he’d make or get your favorite meal and let you vent out to him. He’s the type of guy that would hold your hand or rub his thumb over your hand when either of you guys gets anxious. He’s an amazing gift giver because of how observant he is. He has the type of eyes that you could just get lost in over and over again. His hair is probably really soft to run your hands through.
He’s extremely insecure about his hands even though they’re perfect. He always compares himself to others when he does something wrong even tho he’s perfect the way he is. He loves reading but loves reading even more in a cafe. He doesn’t enjoy studying much but he does it anyways. He always finds out a way to deal with Bokuto. He may lose his temper rarely but when he does he always makes it up to you. Akaashi is the type of guy that tends to keep his problems to himself and that leads to them piling up.
He’s absolutely willing to dance with you in the rain. Akaashi Keiji loves to cook with you. He always says good morning and goodnight. Akaashi is the type of guy that would stare at you for a long time and never notice until you catch him but he still ends up doing it every time. He’s the type of guy that always, always hypes you up, he’s your number one supporter. He loves when you come to his volleyball games and support and Cheer for him, even though he’ll get nervous.
Akaashi definitely gives you pet names like “my love” or “darling”. He’s the type that will not let you open or hold doors while he’s around. He loves forehead kisses whether it’s giving them or receiving them. He’s the type to hum songs that are stuck in his head. If you fall asleep somewhere he’ll always carry you back to bed. He’ll gladly give piggyback rides. Bookstore dates, coffee dates, boba dates, study dates, and stargazing dates are a must, with Akaashi. He’s the type to have such good handwriting that it makes you jealous.
He always cherishes every gift you give him, big or small. He’s the type of guy that would have a hair tie on his wrist just in case you need one. I know for a fact if you bought him flowers he’d blush like crazy. Even though it doesn’t seem like it from the outside, I swear if you date him he’d actually be a huge dork <3. He’d be so happy if you and Bokuto were friends.
If you beg him enough Akaashi would wear matching outfits with you. If you don’t feel like cleaning because you’re in a bad state, he’ll gladly clean up everything for you. Be always compliments you. He definitely has an act of service love language or just sarcasm as his love language. Akaashi is the type of guy that would ask you to let him attempt doing your makeup. Akaashi Keiji is definitely a romantic. He has an amazing style of clothes. He may not look it but he’d be protective over you. He definitely has stage fright. He’d have an amazing playlist. Akaashi is probably really good with claw machines, it’s a talent he has. He seems like the type of guy that likes the rain. Akaashi Keiji has the sweetest and warmest smile you’ve seen.
This is the type of guy I think Akaashi Keiji is :)
#akaashi x reader#akaashi headcanons#akaashi keiji#hq akaashi#akaashi fluff#akaashi x you#akaashi keji x reader#haikyuu akaashi#haikyuu scenarios#haikyuu#hq x reader#hq headcanons#hq fluff#hq
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(1/2 bc I made this too big by accident)
lol random rambly post sort of related to current things bc I was awake for 24hrs and my head still feels a bit overheated even after sleeping:
In terms of the online thing, I find I get way to shy so I don't usually like to draw too much attention to myself, so you never will really see me do prompts for questions or anything (I tried to before but learned that I get bad stage fright and I'm bad at answering them lol). I just kinda do things at my own pace and post them before running away (as you can tell, I don't actually post a lot! even tho I got a lot of things behind the scenes, I like treating my OC stuff as a fun personal project that I'm producing for myself and am floored when it gains any traction at all! Especially cuz I don't do OCs the same way as other folks too lskjf. I only got the one! my spoiled child)
I basically still operate on my personal mental default of "I'm a neglected only child left home alone using fantisized OC stories and worldbuilding in my head as a form of imagination escapism and emotional fulfillment" and have been doing this for years before i was apart of any kind of fandom, so I never have expectations from other ppl when it comes to me doing stuff (I'm so used to not getting any attention about things I do, so any crumb of it that happens is a godsend and fully appreciated!). In any case I was working on mine for a few years before I even KNEW there was such thing as an online community, and to me it's been a blast and more enrichment than I ever would've expected!! (I struggle SO HARD to make friends or acquaintances. I'm a pathetic lonely person with no life, so I just like seeing familiar faces around talking about things or just liking and reblogging).
Also on a kind of backwards frame of mind I have: I'm a bit of a defeatist. I never think ppl will see or pay any mind to my stuff, and that's fine with me! In fact I always imagine the opposite reaction, which makes me mentally retaliate into being even MORE STUBBORN about making my cringe OC stuff, DESPITE these imaginary scenarios!! (like, screw you! I'm not making this for you! I'm making it for me!). I expect nothing, therefore anything that happens, I'm either prepared for bc I'm spiteful, or I'm surprised with a lot of positive outcomes! anyways -
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Bug! ... eh..fox..wait what?
"Ah! Wait wait Evie thinks we should try again! so let's do that from the top!" *Bells jingle*
Introducing my puppetsona! Evie bugpaw now I only did this because I'm delusional... anyways!
Evie is the 10th neighbor of welcome home (not to be confused with "welcome my neighbor" my puppetsona and OCs are in their own worlds of welcome home) Evie is described to be weird and more often than not the butt of the joke her sole purpose is to just be comedic relief and make sure the neighbors have something to do for the day
Evie is never seen with her eyes open the bells on her dress jingle and she has a built in nightlight! She's not self aware and she works as an inventor creating gadgets and trinkets for the neighborhood! Howdy might have competition speaking of which!
What the neighbor's call her
Evie- by herself, Wally, Poppy, Julie and Frank
Ennui or enuette- by Sally
Eve- by Howdy, Barnaby, and Julie
Weird neighbor or interesting insectpoid- by Frank
Neighbor, friend, you- by Wally
Darling, and little bug- by Howdy
Tiny, shortstack, napkin and Squeaks- By Barnaby
Evie is friends with all the neighbors and just a crush on howdy however with frank he doesn't quite understand her I mean I don't blame him he doesn't even know what species she's supposed to be or how she's biologically possible of existing
Frank would never admit that he thinks Evie is a freak of nature however more often than not you'll see frank studying Evie and trying to figure out what she's supposed to be or how she exists so he's not all that fond of her because of that fact she's not exactly helping her case either
Fun facts
Evie is very affectionate and loves to revive hugs from anyone and everyone her favorite hugger is wally
Evie is capable of purring and pollinating which leaves frank even more confused
Evie can fly she does it a lot throughout the show
She's very often depicted with spirals this is a little important I'll let you theorize why
Evie is not self aware
Evie is capable of glowing in the dark due to having a built in nightlight her and Sally often thrive in the dark as a result
Evie is very bad at acting and has stage fright so she works backstage
Evie is never seen with open eyes much like Bea joyful
Evie obviously loves clown and jesters she looks up to barnaby a bit as a result
Evie likes holding flowers but she Will never smell them
She sometimes speaks in third person
Nobody see's Evie come and nobody sees her leave she's not only a biological but an actual mystery poor Poppy keeps getting jump scared by Evie as a result
Evie might have been based off a freak show
Whenever not being the butt of the joke Evie is smart in her own right and weird to say the least and she will proudly admit that! Evie always has some random facts about something completely off topic whenever she says the fun fact there's always an awkward silence before the neighbors continue their dialogue
Although not self aware she's very aware of her surroundings and how people act around her she's not that stupid and when sensing something is wrong or if someone doesn't like her presence then she'll either leave or address the problem that being said she's aware of wally's dissociation but doesn't say anything about it she simply sits next to him and stares into the distance with him if a neighbor approaches then she'll speak for wally until he snaps out of it
Considering Howdy takes jokes, riddles, trinkets or poems as payment for his wares Evie will always tell a riddle or give howdy a trinket on rare occasions she'll give him a poem or use Barnaby to tell a joke
References
And finally full body!
Her puppet mechanics are simply she's a hand and rod puppet obviously but her wings has a mechanic to make them flap, flutter, and twitch whichever movement her wings did will tell you how she's feeling Frank is the only one who can tell and Poppy just barely her tail had a mechanic that only allowed it to wag and of course like howdy her antennae would wiggle and twitch however her's were capable of uncurling as well her hat and ruff collar were said to be removable
The bottom of her shoes have a heart and paw pad which is a reference to both Barnaby and Wally they are a tiny friend group
#oc art#puppetsona#welcome home puppet show#ibs paint x#welcome home oc#digital illustration#welcome home
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Marx headcanons
gimmie all your Marx headcanons this is a robbery
O-okay… uh…
After the events of Milky Way Wishes (let’s say he DIDN’T die in the Nova explosion in this case), Marx was forced by Kirby to give public apologies to the people of Popstar. It was probably the most humiliating experience of his life.
He wasn’t always a mischief maker. As a young lad, Marx was actually very sweet… until he turned to the troublemaker side.
He’s a straight up PEST to King Dedede. Like that little sibling who just won’t give you a moment’s peace.
Him and Poppy Bros Jr? Platonic BFs.
Besides Magolor, Gryll is his other partner in crime. They mostly perform their shenanigans together on Halloween night.
He has a lot of sleepovers with Kirby (God, they’re just the best of friends to me!)
He taught Kirby how to master the Circus ability.
His closet is full of special hats and bowties for different occasions.
He reaaaaally likes things that jingle, like bells and keys.
He can store anything and everything in his hat.
Despite being an entertainer, he kinda has bad stage fright (this also applies to the Dream Circus, but he eventually grew out of it) and freezes in front of crowds of more than 3.
He’s got a pretty squeaky laugh.
Magolor gave him roller skates. He’s very attached to them.
Adeleine is terrified of him. He’s just extremely creepy to her.
Marx likes rhyming with his “Hey, hey, hey”s. Like for example, he might say “Hey, hey, hey, how ya feeling today?”
Aaaaaaaaaand that’s about all I could come up with for now.
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are you still working on HoHw? just wondering cuz it hasnt been updated in a while, but not to rush at all or anything. Wtv u decide to do we’ll support you :) hope u had a good day!
I'm sorry for not updating at the moment ❤️ I know it sucks, I'm really sorry that things dropped off and I'm very grateful to everyone who's been patient and supportive. OFMD is an amazing fandom with some amazing people in it, but it doesn't always go easy on its writers, especially writers who want to work with Izzy. I've been mauled several times now and it's hard to have that happen in your hobby. In a sentence, I've got a bad case of stage fright - I'm still working on undoing it.
My best advice right now is that if you subscribe to the fic on AO3, you'll know if and when there's anything to know.
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Few controversial issues I would like to bring up:
Loo Loo Land:
I'd say he WAS, but once Blitz entered the picture his lust for him made him fall off the rails. Now he's at the point where he invites Blitz to Loo Loo Land to flirt with him despite him coming up with this trip to make Octavia happy - the same Octavia who feels that the whole affair is tearing her home apart.
It is CLEARLY stated, factually, in Stolas’s bio that he had unknowingly — the similar to treating Blitz like a plaything later on — pushed his daughter away, due to flirting with his monthly ONS (one night stand). And yet the minute Stolas realised his mistake he dropped the act of NEEDING a bodyguard and leaves LLL with Octavia in his arms acknowledging that she WAS too old for the theme park.
👏🏻 HE 👏🏻 ACKNOWLEDGED 👏🏻 IT! And y’all — no one in particular just getting way too excited now, ignore the block letters lol 😂) — are saying Stolas is a muthafuckin bad parent for not realising this? The mistake he had now realised he made?
Okay, so he was also a little uncomfortable with Octavia’s passion for taxidermy, dead stuffed animals, but at least he supports her of it regardless (THAT is a definition of 'good dad' okay, yeah, Stolas won’t always get it right, I mean what parent knows everything?
But it doesn’t mean Stolas doesn’t CARE about Octavia. Not like Stella, from what I’ve seen canonically, between 2x01 (child neglect) and 2x02 — I’ll discuss that later furthermore — which wasn’t shown anything positive, like the latter had, or negative at the thought of her daughter nicking her father’s grimoire and going to the human world
(Most likely if it had been brought up Stella would’ve verbally abused Stolas rather than lecturing their daughter who actually needed it)
Also, for the fact that try as he might Stolas never really had a paternalistic role model. Since his own father — King Paimon — was either too busy for him or would forget his childrens' name etc
I’d be lying if I said I really wanted the case, ideally, where Stolas invited Blitz to come to Loo Loo Land for them a hang out — but NOT on a father/daughter day that was majority of the problem — or perhaps to get some paternal advice from him on HOW to act like a proper dad or even wanted to slowly introduce his daughter to the guy he was sleeping with (still not a great idea but you do you boo 😂) and his potential partner once he had divorced Stella
But that didn’t happen which I’m kinda of disappointed about because that DOES correlate with why Blitz was feeling like a “plaything” — not then, because he didn’t have any feelings, but later on in 1x06 onwards — and it also had increased Octavia’s abandonment issues / separation anxiety
So it really didn’t gain any favours from anyone, besides Stolas, because he could hang out with the two people he loves the most in the same place.
Reference:
Seeing Stars (2x02):
After Octavia runs off, Stolas COMPLETELY FORGETS ABOUT HER once he and Blitz are alone and he simps for his acting
In my opinion, I feel like 👏🏻 Stolas 👏🏻 did 👏🏻 not 👏🏻 forget 👏🏻 about 👏🏻 Octavia 👏🏻(Hell! She was his main priority — not as a “precautionary heir” but as his muthafuckin DAUGHTER — to the point of NOT calling Blitz “Blitzy". In fact the former spent MORE time worrying about her safety in the human world
Okay, yes, Stolas did flirt with Blitz ONCE to help him through stage fright — who was hyperventilating and looked to be on the verge of a panic attack) — and had reassured him:
“Blitz, if your performance on stage is half as good as it is in bed, you'll leave them…. breathless.” Stolas subsiding Blitz’s fears, whilst making his interests clear
I don’t particularly call this “simping” it was ONE MINUTE (not even that) of it, as opposed to S1 where that was definitely over the top “simping” entirely because Stolas, factually, had put Blitz on a pedestal above everyone else (yes, even, briefly, his own daughter), but to be fair, he didn’t know how to flirt in a more, what we call, “appropriate” way, because it’s not like he had any experience with his sexuality because he was thrown into marriage from the get-go so, of course, he had gotten so excited that Blitz — his crush since they were kids — came back into his life, but, also was partially worried about him leaving again, so it was almost a codependency thing
But! We are NOT talking a talking about his “season personality” back to the topic at hand; (S2) Stolas certainly wasn’t going to just leave Blitz there filled with anxiety. Okay, yes, after the latter was sure he gotten through to him and hurriedly pushed him into the room, affectionately called him “darling”, and wished him luck.
* But what I’m saying is at least Stolas 👏🏻 isn’t 👏🏻 MEAN 👏🏻 or 👏🏻 SELFISH 👏🏻 about the whole thing because it’s not in his nature (unless it comes to Stella lol; a guy can ONLY be patient and kind for so long)
While Octavia is alone and lost on Earth.
(Part 1)
That wasn’t the case though, so, in my opinion, statement is inaccurate. Okay, yes, Octavia WAS alone and lost to begin with alone — that’s the whole storyline of this episode — but like every falling action to almost resolution — Loona, eventually, tracked her down and gave her sisterly talk about their dads
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“Sometimes... sometimes it's not as simple as that. This kind of shit gets messy, and everybody's got issues, especially dads. And sometimes they fuck up -- well, all the time. But, that doesn't mean they don't care." Loona to Octavia talking about their dads
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"Looking for you. I mean... try to cut your dad some slack. He may not always get it right, but... he's trying. That's more important than you think." Loona talking about Stolas.
(If Stolas’s first priority was HONESTLY Blitz as y’all claim… why would the former turn the human world upside down just to find Octavia? To me if he was prioritising he’d say “I could care less what happened to my daughter. She can look after herself, as long as I’m with you it’s fine” but he didn’t because that would most likely come from S1 undeveloped version of Stolas
(Okay I was exaggerating maybe not even S1 would he say that. That’s more of a Stella comment but y’all get what I’m saying…)
Point is… there’s a HUGE character development between S1 and S2 Stolas, the latter, is TRYING to do the right thing and get HIS life sorted, the way he wants it by; Divorcing Stella. To respect Blitz — calling him by his preferred name — and hopes to become his partner, later in life, once everything is resolved between them.
I think what really bugs me is that people just remember negatively — especially if they’re anti-Stolas, which just makes it “easier” for them to hate him — that he’s snobbish, sexually deprived, cringey, and just really no better than the Goetia family — like the Stella’s and Paimon’s of this world — and their indifference towards commoners
I feel like everyone is just remembering the pilot — the WORST version of himself — rather that the one that is actually currently being progressive and doing his absolute BEST to have the fulfil his life that he wants and actually deserves, despite having an abusive (ex) wife — who stomped it every time Stolas got a chance to be happy — AND to deal with his feelings for Blitz, who had rejected him, because of his ongoing issues
— She also could've been kidnapped by D.H.O.R.K.S for all anyone knew
(Part 2)
As for the D.H.O.R.K.S thing? You’re right. That COULD have happened, yet it didn’t, so I’m not entirely sure where that came from. I WOULD have been be very surprised if Viv brought them back, since they hadn’t been seen since 1x06. And yet, I feel like, if she had gone down that path…
A. That would have been pointless because she hasn’t brought the agents back since S1; inconsistency in my opinion, since they were painted as “important” villains of the story or at least that’s what I got
B. I think that would have been more exciting rather than “oh no my dad is busy so I’ll just run away AGAIN!” which is something I feel like is a repeat of Loo Loo Land and the upcoming 2x12 episode
Now that I honestly think about…
It’s most likely that Stolas WAS vaguely referring to the D.H.O.R.K.S agents — when he voiced how worried he was about Octavia being in danger to Blitz — or it was just in general, which is more understandable as both his daughter and his ONLY precautionary heir.
“Blitz, we don't have time for this. Via could be anywhere. She COULD be in danger.” Stolas to Blitz worried for Octavia’s safety in the human world
Truth Seekers (1x06):
Stolas and Blitz’s relationship is based on Stockholm syndrome (and it’s practically the same as Valentino and Angel’s or at least has the same ambience of it)
Stolitz being “Stockholm Syndrome” relationship
1. That would actually require Stolas (NOT the agents who had) to have physically, as himself, kidnap Blitz and get him to fall in love because of the manipulative attention and sweet nothings that is being given
And before y’all @me no “darling” DOES NOT count because that’s just an English thing regardless for friends, family, or lovers
As or the “Stolas gives the grimoire to Blitz in order for him to continue his business” thing sounds awfully more like a prostitution thing rather than Stockholm
(Which someone has oh-so kindly made me realise that “prostitution” CAN lead to Stockholm syndrome 🤦🏼♀️)
I genuinely think that Blitz DOES want love from Stolas — as stated by Moxxie when he said that he craved intimacy yet fears it — but he’s not allowing HIMSELF to even though Stolas had given him all the signals of “I want you to” but struggles with communication and understanding that some people might actually love him (friends & family)
I think he’s also scared he’s going to let Stolas down or hurt (a little late for that I know) him the same as Verosika etc and subconsciously doesn’t want want to do that, so, instead, he puts him at an arms length for “protection” on both their parts and lashes out so he can become “unlovable” because it’s the only way he knows from being in a dysfunctional family)
Especially for the FACT that Blitz knew he let Verosika down with their relationship and you can definitely, maybe, see it in his eyes during his trip when she comes up to him saying that he treated her like shit and what a horrible boyfriend he had been etc (no matter how much I loathe her I’m not gonna diss the logic of this)
Also at the beginning of his Blitz’s drug trip we can see that Verosika, Fizzarolli and Striker were were all in the dark spot, most likely representing toxicity and negativity
+ Moxxie (who was half between dark and light)
BUT Stolas was in the light… which most likely represented a healthy relationship and positivity
If he was REALLY that bad (as bad as Valentino) WHY wasn’t Stolas in the darkness with everyone else?
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(2) Angel Dust & Valentino VS Stolas & Blitz:
Stolitz’s relationship and “ambience” is NOTHING like Valentino and Angel’s for one Stolas is NOT a rapist and he does NOT force himself onto Blitz whenever he wants to. I don’t care what y’all say about 2x01 that was completely CONSENSUAL but Stolas’s shyness was apparently mistaken for “I don’t want to do this”, so, of course, it came off as being SA’d
* If that was the case I’m pretty 💯 sure that if Stolitz, respectively, had sexually assaulted one another, both would be dead (well if Blitz has Angel-tipped bullets that is 😂)
The ONLY thing that is similar each other is the fact that a trippy version of Stolas — not the REAL one who’s way too affectionate to do that sort of thing; unless he had been put in a dominant (🥵) role — had pulled Blitz towards him, the same way Valentino had done to Angel Dust
👏🏻 THAT 👏🏻 IS 👏🏻 IT!
Interpretation:
Reality:
Not to mention there were two different facial expressions on their faces:
Hallucinogenic Stolas’s was sympathetic (if not a little mocking — and, so out of character, if it was the real one — when asking “are you afraid to love people, Blitzy?” but that was only because it was from Blitz’s interpretation of how he views him currently, thinking he viewed him nothing more than a “plaything” so, of course, he thought it was condescending), patient, and loving (three of them POSITIVE and one of them was negative, which wasn’t even all that bad because it was internal on the sufferer’s part
Which makes sense why Blitz accused Stolas — the real one — of treating him like it was anything more wanting to FUCK him (even though that was the kinda the deal)
Now, I understand that — as Loona said — “we all have our own issues”. Well, Blitz has them all the time because he was grown up with dysfunction from the get go and was probably told (and most likely shown) that he was unlovable as a child by his dad and that he’d always be a “fuck-up” and would damage other heathy relationships whether it’s friends, family, or even poetlovers.
Whilst Valentino’s intentions was to be sick, cruel, and that he didn’t CARE if he had hurt Angel verbally, sexually or physically
Stockholm syndrome? Yeah, right. Prostitution is more like it, which isn’t AS bad (in fact that’s the probably the LEAST thing you can do in Hell at least they — Stolitz — can and will be together. But not if it’s Stockholm. Period.
#stolas is a GOOD dad but that doesn’t mean he always gets it right 🥹#I’m not just saying this because I’m biased for stolas / stolitz#stolitz is NOT the same as angel and valentino’s relationship!!!#stolitz is not a stockholm syndrome#constantly updated#counterargument#helluva boss#slaying facts 🥰#2x02#1x02#i was bored#1x06#anti stolas#anti stolitz
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My Favorite Things About Sheldon Cooper
I will be adding to this list as I go and remember various things.
His eidetic memory. It is something I kind of always wished I had, but I know that with great power comes great responsibility. In any case, I love that Sheldon literally remembers like E V E R Y T H I N G. I know Sheldon has a tendency towards arrogance, but is it really arrogance when you are as smart as he is?
His unique style. In Young Sheldon, everyone always makes fun of his bow ties and in TBBT everyone always makes fun of his nerdy shirts. I think everyone is clearly insane because this guy is fly and is a smart dresser! I love that he loves color and patterns, and even does conflicting patterns quite often, somehow making it work. But he also wears a black suit VERY WELL INDEED. 🫠🫠🫠 (My favorite t-shirt of his is, of course, the melting Rubick’s cube shirt.)
His hiccup, airy stuttering little laugh. He did it more often earlier in TBBT, so I miss it now, but I think it is just sooooo adorable. Everything he does is adorable. Oh, and Iain Armitage imitates it so well! Actually, Armitage is doing a phenomenal job portraying young Sheldon, and mimicking Jim Parson’s style and exhibiting Sheldon’s personal ticks. I love seeing genius at work!
His love of trains. I think it is a pure love, a child-like love. The fact that he would almost give up Physics for them says a lot. Everyone makes fun of him for this as well, but I think bro just knows what he loves and loves it unabashedly. (Amy’s a lucky, lucky girl!)
His love of Star Trek. He’s a full-blooded Trekkie and Spock fanboy. Love how he often uses Trek to understand his world and process his emotions, especially in relation to Spock’s personal journey. This is me. That’s literally just me. (And he loves TAS too! But he gets points off for dissing TMP! He’s absolutely insane to think that it is poor quality cinema, but considering that the film is more abstract, I can understand why Sheldon wouldn’t like it.)
His love of tea. The fact that the boy has a box of tea on hand to make anyone in distress a hot beverage is like his top saintly trait! Get you such a man! “Tea is drunk to forget the din of the world.” – T’ien Yiheng
When he says, “Aww…” Both Jim Parsons and Iain Armitage sound SOOOO cute when they say it. Sad little string bean boy!
The fact that his story sometimes takes a quasi-Forest Gump vibe, if Forest Gump was completely unhinged. In that he befriends famous people, influences them unawares (mostly to their chagrin), or effects history (e.g. Elon Musk stealing his formula for the SpaceX rocket.) I think it is very charming and Americana-esque!
Dr. Sheldon Cooper and Dr. Amy Farrah Fowler presents Dr. Sheldon Cooper’s Fun with Flags. While watching TBBT, I wanted his YouTube show to be real SO BAD, especially when Amy joined him. I don’t give a crap about flags, but I would eat that content right up you have no idea! 🤤 It would have been so cool if they created his YouTube channel for real and aired it simultaneously as TBBT was running. I bet fans would have loved that! I know I would have! I feel so, so bad for Sheldon because he is a hyperfixating stan just like me! But no one understands or respects his super obscure niche interests.
The fact that he can sing and dance so well. I loved how Young Sheldon showed how this came about for him. That Annie episode was brilliant and hysterical, and I loved how it showed Sheldon’s boldness and unorthodox personality. Yeah, he ended up getting stage fright, but that was based in his anxiety and fear of crowds, and not the fact that he was a boy about to play a girl’s role in a musical at a Texas high school! (Everyone if you haven’t watch YS, you really need to!!) I love, though, that he has such a good voice and that TBBT gives him chances to sing and perform so often, especially when he gets intoxicated. It made me so happy to see that Jim Parsons got an Emmy for his role as Sheldon, because really he is an amazing performer on every level! Comedy, music, drama - he can do it all, and sometimes all three at once! I should do a whole other post just analyzing the different layers of Parson’s performances on this show! 😍
#my thoughts#my Sheldon cooper thoughts#sheldon cooper#the big bang theory#young Sheldon#more to come soon#I love this boy#my little string bean!!
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Kokushibou when you have a performance
I go to a drama school and I have my end of semester performance tomorrow, so I thought I'd write this😊
+ Koku has an inner actor inside of him, so he's interested in what you do
+ He wouldn't actually get on stage and act because he has stage fright he thinks it's not becoming to his position
+ But if you need someone to practise your lines with, he'll be glad to help (as long as he isn't busy with doing tasks for Muzan)
+ He might practise too much with you, because he wants you to be the best you can be
+ He's very supportive and will praise you often, but he will be honest too and will give constructive criticism when needed
+ The day of your performance, he will make sure that he is available. Too bad Muzan, if you have something you want done, it'll have to wait
+ On the way to the school/theatre, he'd probably run lines with you. It's tiring how much of a perfectionist he is, but he only means well
+ He's a good influence to make sure you don't get lazy
+ He would ask you if you want him to watch you or not. He'd prefer to watch, but if you don't want him there, he'll respect that
+ He'd give you a warm, tight, hug before you have to go meet your colleagues
+ If you want him to watch you, he'll probably sit in the back. Being in the front row would make him feel too exposed to the public
+ Even though he's sitting far away, if you look out to the audience (or if you have to address the audience as some modern theatre does), you can see him clearly. Somehow, no matter how big the location is and how many seats there are, you will be able to see him
+ And he looks so proud. You're his star (I guess kind of literally his star if you're an actor) and he can't stop looking at you
+ You'd think the perfectionist Kokushibou who needs to be the best would be judging you (especially if he was helping you practise your lines), but he's not
+ You do a good job on stage, and well ... Kokushibou takes partial credit for it because he practised with you😂 (Kind of like how he took credit for Muichiro's talent because "his cells were in him" ... yeah ...)
+ When the performance is over, he has flowers for you. He waits for you in the lobby or some other waiting area
+ When you come out, he gives you the flowers and then he picks you up and spins you around
+ He praises you for everything you did
+ He's smiling a lot. He normally smirks or smiles when with you. You get to see an entirely different Kokushibou than everyone else does. But now, he's smiling even more
+ You either go out to have a drink with your colleagues (in this case Koku goes home because he's not very social and doesn't want to meet other people), or you go home with Koku because nothing is planned for an after-party
+ Watching you act might have ... opened a Pandora's Box for Koku ...😅
+ You might now have to deal with him buying classical plays like Shakespeare, Moliere, etc and performing monologues for you at home
#kokushibo#kokushibou#kokushibo kny#kokushibou x y/n#kokushibo x reader#kokushibo headcanons#kokushibou x you#kny
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