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headcanon-fodder · 7 months

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i literally can't see that post with anyone else

#jjba #jojo part 7 #fanart #shit post #op content #my art #johnny joestar #hot pants jjba #gyro zeppeli #diego brando

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royalvelvette · 2 months

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5 RoyalVelvette (Charlie/Velvette) headcanons because, despite my url, I don't talk about them enough.

Velvette will liveblog their dates; especially if Charlie pulls strings so the date happens in another ring. (Her favourite so far was probably going to a party in Gluttony)

Charlie has a folder in her phone gallery that's just candid pictures of Velvette and her favourite is one she got of Velvette mid-sneeze. (She thinks it's cute!)

Velvette has so many pet names for Charlie. Most are the standard fare (baby, sweetie, etc.) but others get weirder with it, like 'babyhooves'.

Charlie loves spoiling her gf. Velvette never needs to worry about funding her projects or running out of fabric ever again.

Vox and Valentino tried to shovel talk Charlie at the beginning of the relationship, but it kinda flew over Charlie's head because they didn't want to say real threats to Lucifer's daughter. Velvette didn't talk to them for a week after she found out because she was embarrassed.

Bonus! Charlie/Vaggie/Velvette (RoyalVelvetteMoth...? Chaggette...?)

Velvette and Vaggie fight over who gets to steal Charlie's clothes. Whoever wins usually ends up getting their clothes stolen by the loser. (Charlie has tried to give them both some of her sweaters but it never works)

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gotenandtrunkz · 1 year

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epic #TrutenTruth sponsored by insomnia

#not quite sfw #Fanart #gt #op content

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wisteriaspiderlilies · 2 years

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hold him gentle <3

#zenitsu #nezuko #zennezu #zennezu fanart #fanart #op content #my art #mod wisteria

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steelballruntrailnotes · 2 years

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On a scale of 1-10, how close is Johnny to going livid seeing Diego?

#mod johnny #johnny joestar #gyro zeppeli #diego brando #jjba #jjba part 7 #jjbasbr #sbr #Steel Ball Run #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo part 7 #op content #jjba ask blog #jojo #jojo sbr

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postitonasketchbook · 10 months

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Felt pretty might delete later

#i’ll take this moment to say requests are open atm #art #op content #ask blog #anon #silly #holographic #holo stickers #holographic stickers #felt cute might delete later

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askneighborhoodalternia · 2 years

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Miss. Porrim!! I ₤ov€ your tattoos!! Wh€n did you g€t th€m?? Do th€y signify som€thing sp€cific??

#they're just pretty patterns right now #mod violet #op content #aks #homestuck #humanstuck #neighborhood alternia #neighborhood au #humanstuck porrim #porrim maryam #grandma mother grub <3

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attyattlaw · 4 months

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like hiring a horse to dogsit

#based on an actual conversation ive had #trafalgar law #killer #massacre soldier killer #op killer #can we just settle on killer's actual tag like actually?#eustass kid #eustass kidd #this may come as a surprise but i was killer in that conversation #ross then proceeded to compute the actual ascorbic acid content relative to my body mass and i just continued drinking #that band au #forgot that tag #tw alcohol

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thelaughingpanda · 1 year

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GX3Z8qG7AKo

#recreation of this popular post #for my own reference #since tumblr won't let me reblog it #even though op is deactivated #and most of the content is thanks to the reblog anyway #https://sraithpics.tumblr.com/post/634277734381748224/froggybangbang-lizzy52955 #dance #irish dance #on the one hand i'm glad the post is being shared around again #because i wouldn't have done this if i didnt like the post #but on the other hand dear god why did it have to be *my* post

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karsunboy · 2 months

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They took too long grocery shopping and somebody was getting hungry

#one piece #sanji #vinsmoke sanji #blackleg sanji #one piece fanart #one piece sanji #op sanji #one piece zoro #roronoa zoro #zoro #zoro roronoa #op #one piece meme #luffy #op memes #op meme #its really important to me that you know taht luffy didn't eat the contents of the fridge #he ate the whole fridge full stop #they dont have a fridge anymore

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headcanon-fodder · 1 year

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i only make the most serious of aus

#op content #my art #jjba fanart #jjba au #jojo part 7 #steel ball run #jojos bizarre adventure #johnny joestar #Gyro Zeppeli #gyjo #roadtrip au #fanart

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royalvelvette · 1 month

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bad dreams make me get up and walk

(Day 4: First Tears)

Read on Ao3

Rating: T

Characters: Charlie Morningstar, Vaggie Minor Appearance: Lute

Warnings: Nightmares, Broken Bones Word Count: 1452

Lute stood above her, tall and powerful and cold.

Vaggie would have thought her beautiful, if not for the fact Lute had just gouged out one of her eyes.

Lute planted her foot between Vaggie’s wings, shoving her into the dirt. “Sinful filth like you has no place in Heaven,” she spat.

“He was a child,” Vaggie gasped, or tried to. The pain makes it hard to know if she actually said anything at all.

Lute said nothing. One of her hands holds one of Vaggie’s wings aloft, the other petting the feathers gently, almost as if she was preening.

“There is no justifying your sin,” Lute said finally, in a voice that wasn’t wholly her own. “You will not feel Heaven’s light again.”

So saying, the hand in Vaggie’s feathers moved to join its twin on her wing. Vaggie didn’t even have a second to brace herself before Lute twisted her hands in opposite directions, breaking Vaggie’s wing with a near-deafening snap.

Vaggie shot upright, gasping and choking on her own breath. It wasn’t the first time she had been forced to relive that night in her dreams, but it was the first time it had been quite so... personal. Lute had barely touched her when cutting off her wings. She definitely didn’t break one of them before doing so.

Doing so would have required touching sinful filth for something other than killing, after all.

But even still... Vaggie lifted her hand to her cheek, unsurprised to find it damp. The nightmare had felt so real. She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, reaching out to grab her spear from where it leaned against the nightstand. It wasn’t the first time bad dreams had woken her up – she knew the evening dose of medication had probably worn off, or was about to.

As embarrassing as it was to use her weapon as a makeshift cane, Vaggie would take that over Charlie finding her crawling around on the floor like some sort of animal. Once was more than enough, thank you.

Vaggie opened the door cautiously. Charlie had been doing a lot recently, to make her feel more welcome, but... she didn’t know this place. She didn’t trust this place the same way she had the shitty apartment she shared with Lute, or even the same way she trusted the gated city. Hell was dangerous, even in nominally ‘safe’ territories.

Vaggie took special care to tread quietly as she left her the room.

Charlie shifted on the couch. The downside of inviting a sinner into her home (pretty sinner or not) meant that Charlie had been crashing on the parlour couch while waiting for a second bed to arrive. It made it even harder than usual to fall asleep, because even after Charlie managed to calm her racing thoughts, she had a hard time getting comfortable enough to actually fall asleep.

It didn’t matter, though! Vaggie needed her bed more than she did, right now. She had to be as comfortable as possible while she recovered from her extermination day injuries. Even though Charlie’s legs consistently hung over the arm of the couch at an uncomfortable angle and it was getting harder and harder to keep smiling. It didn’t matter. Vaggie needed the bed, so Vaggie would have the bed. Charlie could cope.

...

Nope! No, she couldn’t. Charlie sat up, stretching her legs out far enough that they shook from the strain. She’d just... go for a little walk, maybe? Get a drink, or something. Anything to make her tired enough to not think about how much she missed her bed when she once again laid down on the couch.

(She wasn’t going to put Vaggie out. Not when Vaggie needed the comfort of a bed more than her, and almost definitely wouldn’t be down for sharing.)

The walk to the kitchen was, unfortunately, quite short. Charlie got turned the tap on before getting herself a glass out of the cupboard. She would drink her water, maybe do a quick walk around the hotel to make sure everyone (Vaggie) was okay and accounted for.

Anything to stall lying back down on that stupid couch.

Vaggie blinked as she came down the stairs.

The light. In the kitchen. Was on.

Her grip on her spear tightened. She tread quieter than ever as she approached the room in question. Her hand was starting to hurt, along with the near-constant burn of her back, from how tightly she was gripping her spear.

(She wouldn’t let anything hurt Charlie, not after everything the she was doing for Vaggie, not after Vaggie owed her her very life.)

She was bracing herself to lunge around the corner when soft humming reached her ears. Familiar humming.

Charlie.

Vaggie relaxed, letting her spear return to her side. She hobbled into the kitchen – unblinded by her panic, she was now aware of the sound of the tap running. She tapped her spear on the next step a little louder than strictly necessary to let Charlie know she was there.

Charlie jumped like she had been electrocuted, kicking out behind her with enough force to dent the cabinet door. “Shit- Vaggie??”

Vaggie coughed. “Uh, yeah. Didn’t mean to scare you, sorry,” she said, making a mental note to never be in range of those – were those hooves? - of that kick.

Charlie turned around, the cup of water in her hand nearly sloshing over the top. “Oh, no, it’s okay! You just startled me.”

Vaggie raised her eyebrow, glancing at the dented cabinet.

Charlie offered her a sheepish smile. “Okay, maybe you did scare me a little. But only a little!”

“What’re you doing up, anyway?” Vaggie asked.

Charlie held up her water. “You want some?”

“...sure.”

Vaggie seemed... off, to Charlie. Like, aside from the fact she was awake in the middle of the night. Charlie passed her a cup full of water – less so than Charlie’s, no need to tempt fate when Vaggie was still recovering – and really... looked at her.

Vaggie’s lips quirked up into a confused sort of half-smile. “Do I have something on my face?”

Charlie squinted, trying to figure out what was different. “... have you been crying?” she asked.

Vaggie jerked back. Despite the fact her cup wasn’t as full as Charlie’s, some of the water spilt onto the floor with the abrupt movement. Charlie winced.

“Sorry, that – you don’t have to tell me,” she rushed to say. “I just – you look a little different and I couldn’t figure out why but you look like you’ve been crying and- oh, you’re probably in pain- hang on, I can get-”

Charlie snapped her mouth shut with a click when Vaggie held up her hand. What the fuck was wrong with her, who just asks something like that?! She really was clueless.

Vaggie sighed. “It’s... okay,” she said finally. “I’m not in enough pain to take something for it.”

“But...?” Charlie asked.

“I just had... a bad dream,” Vaggie said. “Waking up alone after, in a place I don’t know, didn’t... help. I figured I’d get a drink or something and go back to bed.”

Charlie sipped at her water. The idea of Vaggie having nightmares... hadn’t occurred to her, honestly. It should have, in hindsight, but, well. Too little, too late.

“Can I hug you,” she blurted, before slamming her hand over her mouth.

Vaggie jerked back again, though less abruptly this time. “...I guess?”

Charlie crossed the distance between them in two long strides, wrapping her arms around Vaggie and pulling her close. She didn’t even care when Vaggie’s water spilled down the front of her nightgown. She just needed to hold her. She pressed her face to Vaggie’s hair.

“I’m sorry you had a nightmare,” she said, muffled. “I’m sorry you were alone.”

“It’s... okay?” Vaggie said, patting her on the back awkwardly. “It’s not like it’s your fault. I think.”

Charlie finally let go a moment later, swiping at her own eyes before Vaggie could realize she had been crying into her hair. Vaggie was looking up at her with wide eyes, like she was seeing Charlie for the very first time. Now it was Charlie’s turn to smile self-consciously.

“What?” she asked, aiming for teasing and missing by a mile. “Do I have something on my face?”

Vaggie stared. She... hadn’t known that demons could cry. Not really.

Before she could think better of it, Vaggie stepped into Charlie’s space and wrapped her arms around the taller woman’s waist. “Thank you,” she said, pressing her face against Charlie’s stomach to hide her own renewed tears.

She pretended not to notice the choked sound Charlie made as she pulled Vaggie even closer.

#op content #my writing #chaggiefirsts #charlie morningstar #vaggie #chaggie #charlie hazbin hotel #vaggie hazbin hotel #lute #lute hazbin hotel

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gotenandtrunkz · 1 year

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