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#happy valentine's day!! πŸ’•
fizpup Β· 2 months
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valentine, you're a horse ❀️
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bisclavaret Β· 1 year
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kittys in love…..
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linolinoing Β· 2 months
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Happy Valentine's Day from Chris and Pipi β™‘
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littledoepeach Β· 2 months
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Steve and Trixie….
save me Steve and Trixie….
Steve and Trixie save me…..
hMMM they're kinda busy atm I hope you're not in any real danger πŸ™ Happy Valentine's day everyone!!! πŸ’ŒπŸ’•πŸŒ·πŸŒ·
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halfa-failure Β· 3 months
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muah
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selineram3421 Β· 2 months
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*stumbles in and door slams into the wall* Ding-dongπŸ’˜
Soft Love
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Alastor X Chubby Reader
Warnings ⚠
⚠ food mention-desserts and strawberries, hurt/comfort, italics=thoughts, insecurities, mentions of murder, mention of cannibalism, slight implied/suggestive ⚠
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Life in Hell was hectic.
Love in Hell? Nearly impossible to find.
Especially if its real.
Alastor knew you as the kind, soft demon that everyone got along with in the hotel staff.
Kind even to him.
Your work at the hotel was mostly in the arts. The Princess has you in the therapy area to help sinners express their emotions with different mediums.
Such an interesting demon you were with many hobbies. Painting, singing, dancing, baking, designing, cooking, knitting, photography, drawing. The list could go on possibly for a while, you haven't shared all of them.
He was curious, wondering exactly what damned you to Hell.
"Alastor!"
Speak of the devil, you called.
"Yes dear?", he looked up from his book.
He sat on the lobby couch that was just across the bar, patiently waiting for you to speak.
"Could you try something for me? I made some lava cake for desert but I want to make sure yours is the right amount of bitter."
Yes, you were also very considerate and attentive.
"Of course dear!", he stood from the couch and whisked his book away into the shadows. "You know I always look forward to your baking."
He followed behind you, smiling a little wider at the pep in your step.
The Radio Demon knew that he had feelings for you. It took him a while to come to terms with it but let it happen anyway.
You were also the only person that he touched (respectfully) often. Holding your hand, linking your arms together, squishing your cheeks, holding you close for a dance. All excuses just to feel your warmth and softness.
Sure, he's let his friend Rosie touch him but she knew that he didn't like physical contact too often unless it was needed for dancing.
"I made your cake less sweet too!", you turned to look back at him with a smile.
"I appreciate it."
Once both of you entered the kitchen, you showed him the cakes and got out two different chocolate mixes.
"The lighter one is the sweetest, and the darker one is quite bitter.", you placed the bowls on the counter. "I actually want to try it with strawberries too.."
"Sounds appetizing!", he stepped closer and placed his hand on your lower back, leaning forward. "I wouldn't mind having a bite."
You blushed and avoided his gaze.
How adorable.
"I'll get a spoon for you to try the chocolate.", you said before walking out of his hold and over to the drawers near the door.
One thing he noticed was that when it came to his touch, you'd shy away. When he gave you compliments regarding your appearance, you would brush him off or put yourself down.
It upset him greatly.
Somewhat impatient, he swiped up some of the dark chocolate with his finger and tasted it.
"Alastor!"
Like a child, he quickly held his hands behind his back as if to hide something.
"Yes?"
You sighed and got a napkin before walking up to the red man.
"No use in hiding what you did.", you held out your hand.
"But I'm not hiding anything.", he shows you his hands by placing them on yours. "See?"
You hum and pull him down by his hands. "You've got chocolate on the side of your lip deer.", you point out and laugh.
He let's you clean him up with the napkin.
When you pull back, he stops you by taking a hold of your hand with the napkin. Calling your name, the Radio Demon looks you in the eye.
"I have a question for you"
"What is it?", you ask.
"Why is it that whenever I give you a compliment, you disregard it?"
In a second you stiffened and stared at him wide eyed.
"W-what? I don't do that..", you tried to pull away.
Alastor places a kiss on your fingers, still not letting go of your hand.
"Don't lie to me my dear, I always remember everything about you."
You look away with a sigh.
The frown on your face makes his unbeating heart ache.
"I don't like to talk about it.", you say and pull away.
Instead of leaving, you move the bowls and hop onto the counter to sit. Then you take a moment before speaking.
"I wasn't always treated right because of how big I looked.", you said with a sad smile. "I wasn't beauty standard perfect, or had a body that someone could ogle."
The red demon listened.
"When I did get into a relationship, it wasn't good. I was belittled, abused, and cheated on. But I still loved with my whole being..", you moved your hands onto your lap. "I was stabbed to death by them."
Alastor had to hold back his anger.
He wanted to find the person who dared treat you like nothing. To torture and rip them apart. To eat them alive.
"Silly, isn't it?", you smiled sadly, staring down at your hands. "Its what got me killed in the first place but yet I'm still chasing after it."
The Radio Demon slowly took your hands and gently rubbed them.
"You just put your heart in the wrong hands.", he said and lifted your hands to kiss your knuckles. "If I was the one who you loved, you wouldn't have to worry about any affairs."
He kissed the inside of your wrist.
"I'd compliment you everyday."
You were blushing madly at this point, too shocked and flustered to stop him.
He kissed your shoulder.
"I would never hurt you.", he says and kisses your cheek before whispering. "Unless you asked me to."
"Alastor-", you got one of your hands out of his hold to cover your mouth and some of your red face.
He leans back a bit to get a good look at you.
"I don't know how they couldn't see you for who you are. You're absolutely divine and worth so much more than anything anyone else could offer me."
You were tearing up at this point, still covering your mouth.
Carefully, the deer demon moved your hand away and caressed the side of your face. Wiping away a stray tear from your cheek.
"I love you."
You start tearing up more and he sees them start running down, some wetting his hand.
"I love all of you.", he smiles genuinely. "And if anyone dared try to insult or belittle you again, I'll make sure to torture them a million times over until you ask me to stop."
You've begun to quietly sob, wiping your tears as best as you could with your free hand.
"May I kiss you?"
You laugh at that.
"I'm a mess!", you say with a breathy laugh before sniffling.
"No, you're adorable.", he kisses the top of your head.
He let's you take a minute to calm down and helps you wipe your tears and snot away.
"Can you ask again?", you give him a shy smile.
"May I kiss you?", his smile widens.
"Yes please."
Both of you share a soft but long kiss.
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I found the merch!
~Seline, the person.
Taglist@
None for right now until I can fix how to add more tags.
ML for AlastorπŸŽ™
Extra:
You confess to Alastor that you've had a crush on him for quite a while.
"How long?", he asks, deer ears perked up.
"Uh..haha.", you look away with a blush. "After a week of joining the hotel.."
Doing the math, he realized that you've fancied him four months before he started growing feelings for you.
"Is that why you would ask what my favorite meals are? And how much sweetness I could tolerate?"
You nod.
"I can't believe how oblivious I've been. You've been gifting and making things for me.", his deer ears droop down and his brows furrow. "I must make up for all the time you spent on me."
"It's alright love.", you smiled.
"No, you can't change my mind.", he says and steals a kiss. "I'm going to spoil you."
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nina-scribbles Β· 2 months
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"doomed yuri" this, "tragedy" that. Ok but what if they were happy?? What if they were in love and they were happy??? Horikoshi you coward answer my calls
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mutantfactor Β· 2 months
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Mysterious Lotus Casebook | pov: there are only 2 beds
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buckypascal Β· 2 months
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❀️ Happy Valentine's Day πŸ’œ from Smiley Matt Murdock ❀️
+ bonus || feel free to use at your disposal
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satans-knitwear Β· 2 months
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I only had to start over twice πŸ˜…πŸ˜˜πŸ’•
Treat me ~ Tip Me ~ More of me
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cookieruma29 Β· 2 months
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Run rabbit run rabbit
Run run run
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glass-noodle Β· 2 months
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safest place in the world
(bonus:)
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bittertoxicity Β· 2 months
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Flustered goose πŸ’˜
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izzymarksthespot Β· 2 months
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Stede's reaction vs. Ed's reaction when Izzy starts to sing. That's it, that's the post.
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enchantedchocolatebars Β· 2 months
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πŸ’– If You Give A Monster Man A Cookie πŸͺ
Thank you, @bilumiart, for the commission art! πŸ’– πŸͺ πŸŽ€
Chibi Camila is so sweet and kind for sharing the cookies she baked with Chibi Monster Belos.
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bakvrue Β· 1 year
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Your eyes peek open to look at Shoto's adorable napping face. His hair is fussed up from this morning's romp and his nose is smooched into his pillow giving him an adorable wrinkle.
It's cute enough to forget that just 30 minutes ago he had your hands tied behind your back, fucking into you with enough power to almost crack your headboard.
You blink away your cock thoughts as he starts to stir from his sleep. His arms squeezing you tighter as he stretches before he opens his eyes.
"Good morning... again," you giggle as he shoves his face into the crook of your neck. His antics remind you of a big baby, but you won't complain; you pet his hair, itching along his scalp in a way that has him practically purring.
"Mmmm, breakfast." His brain is still half asleep as he pulls away from you, getting out of bed and stopping you from following him. "You stay here, I want to treat you today."
You want to argue, but before you can he kisses you, quelling any objections you had.
He throws on a pair of boxers and leaves the room with a smile. You grab your phone from your bedstand and catch up on the groupchat for a good 20 minutes before you start to get worried.
You consider getting up and checking on him, but before you can put your plan into action Shoto comes back carrying a large tray. Your favorite crumb-free breakfast staples are surrounded by a menagerie of different fruits. And next to the two steaming cups of coffee is a small box of chocolates and a small jar filled with folded up pieces of paper.
"Sho, this all looks amazing." Your mouth is begging to water but the small jar catches your attention. "What's this for?"
"That's your present for the day." He climbs into bed next to you, being very careful of the tray he set at the end of the bed. "Whatever is written on the paper is what we'll spend the day doing."
"Why are there so many then?"
He grabs the jar, opening the lid, "Well some of them are short. Do you want to try one now?"
You look at him, then to the jar, and then to the food, pursing your lips in thought before grabbing one of the pieces of paper.
Shoto smiles at you, and you can't tell if that's a good sign or a bad one.
You unfold the paper and there is one word written.
Kiss.
You lean over, giving him a quick peck on the lips.
"Do another," he grins.
You grab another from the jar and unfold it, you look at the word and give him a deadpan stare.
Kiss.
"How many of these did you put in here?"
"Are you complaining about kissing me?"
You roll your eyes and shake ur head. Leaning over once again for a quick kiss, but Shoto has other plans.
He catches your neck, holding you in place as his tongue expertly parts your lips. He's soft, and warm, and his kiss is desperate enough to make your head spin in need. He steals your breath away with each drag of his lips against yours.
Shoto bites your bottom lip and pauses, looking down at you with hooded eyes before he pulls away, "Do you want to pick again?"
You almost forgot about breakfast and the jar of seemingly endless kisses.
"I don't think the food will be warm if I pull another 'kiss' from the jar."
He leans over you, supporting himself by placing a hand directly behind you and you suddenly feel very small under his heated gaze.
"Do you want to take that chance?"
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