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Alastor x reader pt 3

Warnings: Drinking, Swearing, Kidnapping, Vox, manipulation, a bit of gaslighting.

AN: thank you guys for being so patient!! This is the last part I intend to do so that I can’t start other one-shots. Thank you for reading!!!

Taglist: @genderlessdude92 @projectdreamwalker @whitewolfsoldat @sirens-and-moonflowers

caw caw caw

I could finally hear the hell-birds screeching. I had been up all night laying on my bed, trying to rest and come out of this awful feeling. It felt like my entire soul had been ripped from my physical body but I was left standing there.

Alastor had been trying to comfort me all night, he stayed with me, rubbing my shoulders and brushing my hair as I laid there. He brought me food and tea…… and liquor, looooots of liquor. It helps cancel out this buzzy feeling by replacing it with another buzz. Husk came in and would occasionally stay with me when Alastor would be gone for a bit getting me something else. You would sit there quietly as Alastor and Husk talked about Vox.

You weren’t unfamiliar with him, he would sometimes walk in when you and Velvet were talking, but… you never thought he was paying attention. After your business casualties you would investigate about each other’s personal lives.

“How are you and your strawberry whore getting along?” Velvet asked while staring at her phone and taking a sip from her soda bottle’s straw. She is paying attention to your conversation she’s just taken a bunch of pictures of her outfits and wanting to see what her trillions of followers think.

“We’re going steady~ he’s been sending me roses with souls trapped in the thorns, he did them himself.” I replied putting my face in my hands and thinking back to the bouquet I received this morning, taking a sniff from my flowers and hearing the screams and moans of the poor sinners trapped inside, making them mine for the taking and disposing them how I please.

“Velvet dear have you seen Val anywhere?” Vox intruded coming in the room and taking a file off her desk.

“Hey, arse-face! I’m meeting with Y/N right now!” She yelled at him taking the pens from the cup on her desk and throwing them at his flat ass face like darts.

“Yes I’m aware, I couldn’t help but over hear your conversation about the radio demon?” He said looking over the file before turning to look at me with a smirk, I just glared at him in response.

Taking my hand away from the desk he pulled it towards him a bit roughly. “Vox, pleased to make your acquaintance.” He said kissing the back of it and then resting my hand back down.

“I know who you are… I’m here like twice a month.” I offered up uninterested and went back to looking over my files from Velvet.

“Oh.” He stood up all the way, straightening his tie and making a disgusted face.

“Aw what, did you think you could get a deal out of me flat ass?” I tapped all my papers back together and placed them into their folder. Seeing his shocked face I picked up my (drink of choice) and kicked my feet onto the little foot rest next to the chair. “Now run along ya little 12inch screen bitch, we’re speaking.” I swirled my drink around taking a sip and looking to him. Seeing him not move I shooed him off with my hand before turning back to Velvet who was filming the whole thing on her phone.

“Now, where were we?”

“-after a few different lives I started to pick up on the changes, and after switching enough I finally snapped out of it.” I now had the bottle of liquor and was chugging too. It’s just so much easier.

“Man, that’s fucking weird.” Husk said, furrowing his eye brows and shooting some more back.

“Oh y/n dear, I have some crackers for you deerest,” Alastor strutted back into the room, completely disregarding what I was saying to Husk and snatching the bottle away from me.

“Awwwwwww baebuh” I wined finally feeling the good buzz and wanting more.

“Now now there’s no reason to completely loose ourselves.” He replied patting my head and placing the bowl of crackers down on my night table. Reaching for some I pulled my knees up to my chest and munched on a few, after not having something to eat for, lord knows how long, Alastors been really helping with me not throwing up from shoving food into my face.

“I’m bringing up some soup in a bit deer, Husk my good man, Charlie has called and asked for you back at the hotel, she said something about the bar seeing if I would be okay with her ‘cleaning it up’” Alastor smirked/glared at him, I had heard my phone ringing earlier but before I could pick up the one next to my nightstand I heard the downstairs line picked up.

“Oh not my bar, she’ll fucking glitter glue the labels.” He shot up. “I’ll be back in a bit, whenever you need me fuck face.” He smiled at me before taking off outside.

“You didn’t have to get rid of him, ever since you cheated him out of his soul you’re always pulling him away, I don’t get to see him much more.” I complained looking down at the tips of my hair, all fried up and crunchy and heat damaged.

“Come now y/n, there’s no need for that. I just know you’ve been under tremendous amounts of stress lately and wish for you to recover for as long as you need.” He smiled at me, sending a shadow person down to my kitchen to keep an eye on the soup he was preparing.

Sitting down next to my spot on the bed he picked up the tea cup next to my mug and took a sip. Handing me mine I sipped on some as well, finding some comfort in the warm aroma.

“Would you be interested in taking a bath deer? Get some of this sticky residue off your perfect skin.” Alastor ran his hand down my cheek, cupping my chin and using his other hand to wipe at some of the residue covering my forehead.

“Only if you leave the door open the entire time and NEVER leave me.” I grabbed his hand and squeezed, faintly remembering the last time I attempted to bath and how that turned out.

“ hm hm hm, of course.” He smiled, standing up and heading to the bathroom across the hall to start my tub.

When he stepped away curiosity peeked into my brain. The idea had been sitting in the farthest corner of my head… not wanting to bother her with it. Buuuuuuuut- there’s something I’m missing. Some peice of this story, and I’m not in the mood for waiting much longer.

Hey Charlie, could I ask a favor of you.

Princess Mourningstar typing

Oh my gosh!!! Hi y/n!!! How are you feeling? I hope everything’s going well :D of course anything you need whats up how can I help?

Would you mind sending me the hallway security footage from the night those guys broke in?

Yes of course!! What location the hallway, front door, stairs? Though- shouldn’t you be resting I mean you looked pretty roughed up with Alastor brought you to our couch

Just the hallway outside Alastor’s room, I think that’ll be enough, and don’t you worry about me I’m doing just fine~ Alastor’s making me a soup with the best face muscle meat this side of the pentagram.

Ohhhhh that’s greeeeeat, uh yeah gimme like 2 minutes and I’ll have it sent to you:p

Thank you so much darling

“Hmmmm, la da Dee, da da dum, ba da dee hmm mmm mm” I could hear Alastor humming in the hall. I know he probably wouldn’t like me looking back at it but I have to find this missing peice.

Bing

“Oh that was fast” I mumbled, clicking on the video and re-watching the footage.

All looks normal, until… a window gets smashed in, three wet figured hauled into the window, one dragging a body behind them.

The boy- it was that boy that stole from my liquor cabinet.

They pulled a remote looking device out of his pocket and inspected it thoroughly, when he clicked one of the buttons a shock wave was sent out, the three looked at the device then glanced back to eachother in malicious happiness. Throwing open the door to a bedroom they were shoved back by some shadows when they pressed the button and sent these shocks out, freezing them in place. Stepping in the room they can back out a few moments later with y/n’s body, wrapped in her robe, barely lucid, still dripping wet from her tub. They set her down for a moment and wiped her head off with a towel. Quickly they pulled another device from their bag. Wires with pads stuck to them littering it. They peeled off the sticker part and attached it to various points on the girls body. Once all attached they connected the remote to the device and hit a different button, this one shocking her whole body, starting at her head and physically coming out of the device, wrapping down from her head to her arms. After she came off it she was throughly passed out- a vegetable now. Taking her body and lunging it over their shoulders they climbed back out the window they where gone as fast as the came.

“Deerest now why would you go and watch that, forcing yourself to reliving it again?” Alastor startled your viewing party, taking your phone from your hands and throwing it to your fainting couch he held a robe in his other hand.

“Hey! What’s your damage?” I yelled at him, ending in both of us confused with what just came out of my mouth.

“Would you like to bathe than eat or the latter?” Alastor inquired, I stared at him in disbelief, “what the fuck? No i- I don’t think I want either for right now, it’s been a long night and I kinda wanna get some fresh air.” I stood up quickly but all the blood rushed to my head, a bit too fast. Stumbling around a bit Alastor took my hips to help guide me to sit back down.

“No! I want to- I want to be up and moving for a bit.” I shoved him off of me and stormed out of my room… as best as I could of course. He stood there with a strained smile watching me, then walking back to the bathroom to turn the tub off. It had only gotten a little bit full so he let it drain and had his shadow follow me.

Sitting on the bench in my garden with a cigarette in between my lips, I huffed in and let to nicotine sooth my shook up body as best it could.

That son of a bitch… fucking Vox… I should kill him… I should bite his fingers off one by one and make him be awake to watch… plug his ass in so he can never turn off, what did he even want with me anyway?

After contemplating with myself for awhile, I figured Alastor would never tell me how he got me back, and I would most likely never figure it out if someone didn’t get the information for me…. Someone should get the information for me!!

I spring from my seat with the biggest smile I’ve had in awhile, and left the safety of my manor to go to my office… that was right across the street. Commute is still a bitch though.

Picking up the phone from my office and dialing the first number I could think of, I had the perfect spy within moments.

“Yes of course, thank you Ella, of course my best the baby, yes, buh bye now.” Hanging up the phone I sat in wait, my friend told me that her guy was following someone around already in the city and he would be at my office in the next half hour. So I sat and waited… for maybe like three minutes.

“Hello Ella, I know you’re probably on the phone with someone else right now but just as a reminder lovie… I don’t care to be kept waiting, if he’s not here in the next fiv-“

“Her highness was right, you really do have quite the temper.”

I shot my head up from my desk and placed the phone back onto its place and looked at this skinny red little creature.

“How did you get in here so quietly?” I questioned looking to the window not seeing anything smashed, and my door was slightly ajar, but as I WAS expecting him it didn’t seem to oblivious.

“You sinners become quite shocked at the level of skill we hell-born have.” He stepped forward, the spurs on his boots tingling, the rope sitting on his hip thunking, and the cigarette between his fingers being the only source of light I had to see any small details of his facial features.

“Oh….” I sat back unimpressed “Stella didn’t mention you where one of those filthy little imps from the Wraith circle.” I pointed out now extremely let down.

“You sound like you’re not wanting someone who can get in and out of places and get you the footage you need.” He smirked and stepped fully into the light now, resting his boot on my desk and tipping his hat to me.

“The names Stricker ma’am, and I can do just as well as any slimy little sinner you would try to scrounge up” he sat back and looked down at me from my sitting position.

“Alright, calm down, I can tell we both have a common interest in putting some people in their place. Please sit down and- hey, how did you figure out what I needed?” I stood from my chair angrily, looking around for my phone. When I heard the click-on sound I looked to him to see he had it, and that it was open on my messages.

“Think I will Miss.” he made himself comfortable and we got to talking.

After about an hour long discussion on what we happen we came to an agreement. He would spy on Vox for me, and get me the security footage I needed and all he asked for in return was some of Carmillas weaponry?

“That’s really all you want?” I inquired confused at such a…. Lame request.

“Yes ma’am, Ms.Stellas working on getting me some but as far as I’m aware overlords and the Goetia’s don’t get along to well, ‘cept for you.” He smirked and flicked his cigarette, the ash’s whipping from its butt.

“Well in this whole conversation that’s the first thing I think you’ve been right about.” I smirk and sip on my mug of…… shit….. wait which alcohol did I put in my mug again…..

“Well if you’ll excuse me miss, if we have a deal I’ll see my self out and get that footage to you by tomorrow night.” He trails off. Dropping his cigarette in my ash tray he starts to walk away when I realized, I never told him what he’s even looking for.

“Wait! I haven’t even told you what you’re looking for yet?” You quickly abandoned your chair…. And any morals/dignity you had to beat him to the door.

I’m gonna get those fucking films, I don’t care if I have to glue him down to the seat till he listens to everything I have to say.

“Don’t you worry about a thing Ma’am, I’ve got in under control, I know where to look, rats know rats, and where there’s rats…. There’s a nest.” He tipped his hat at me, stopping me in my tracks of pursuing him to the door, and left.

Walking back to my seat I slumped, upset that conversation didn’t really end how I wished… guess I should call Carmella.

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*bing*

I can hear my phone go off from the bedroom just across the hall. Alastor had made us a nice dinner and I know how he hates when I have my phone out so I left it in there. I just take a bite of my (food of ur choice) and smile back at him.

After a few minutes I start to get restless, I know what my text tones are for individual people, but this one is the pre-programmed tone, meaning it’s not a known number…. I just gotta see who it is.

“Don’t worry darling it’s only a scam number, not Stricker.” Alastor smiles, cutting into his meat and taking a bite.

“Oh okay, I’ve been waiting for him to send me the video for awhile now.” I sigh with slight disappointment that it wasn’t him, picking at my food. “HEY WAIT-“

“Oh please don’t yell dearest, we’re having a nice dinner and you know how sensitive my ears are.” Alastor grimaced before taking a sip of the wine he poured us. “What I would like you to do is tell me why you would ever bother going looking for information about that virus.”

“Because I knew you wouldn’t approve of it.” I crossed my arms and leaned back in my chair taking my wine glass with me, shooting the rest of it back and grabbing whatever I could find on the liquor cart behind me and pouring another glass, knowing I was in for a world of trouble.

“Now now we don’t need to turn hostile darling” he stood from his chair snatching the bottle from me and instead just pouring a small - reasonable- amount… less than I would’ve wanted but he took it away. “Trust me there’s nothing you need to know about Vox that I wouldn’t tell you. Besides there’s nothing for you to worry about anyways.” He shrugs going back to eating.

“Wait what do you mean, ‘nothing for me to worry about’” I glared, the sinking pit in my stomach feeling growing stronger as the seconds passed. He stood from his chair again dominantly coming over to my side of the table, gripping the arm rests of my chair and whipping me around, his radio powers coming through.

“You know how I hate these picture boxes” he growled, my arms now pinned to the arm rests, shadows wrapping all around the chair and holding me too it, with a snap all the lights went off and the tv flickered to life, the bright neon’s nauseating me. Trying to turn my head away he grabbed my chin and forced me to keep my eyes on the screen.

“- the overlord Vox having not been seen for days now, his territory under the care of the other Vee’s, then again its hell. Who really cares.” Katie killjoy bellowed out a laugh and went to the weather. With a click the tv turned off and I was released, Alastor was humming as he sat back down and started eating again, with the music coming back on the radio I sighed and went back to my meal. My stomach now at ease… but my curiosity still peaked. As we finished our meal Alastor brought the dishes back to the kitchen, intent on brining desert out. While I waited I felt this stare… like there was someone looking at me, it feels like someone’s pulling my head to the left, with a glance my gaze moves to the tv, its bright screen flickering to life. My body started moving on its own accord, I couldn’t control it. I moved closer to the glitching screen. Sitting on my knees and holding the box like a child waiting for their favorite show to come on. Two bright red eyes with a neon blue background flash to the screen and I’m locked in place. My mind screaming at me to pull away yet…… I can’t.

I can feel my eyes widening to absorb more of the screen.

“Don’t worry, this will all be over soon…”

My head started spinning like a top, my breathing labored in my chest, feeling like chains wrapping around my lungs and keeping me on the screen…. I can’t even remember how I got over here………..

Wait……

Why is the tv on?

“I do hope you enjoy this cake darling, I worked quite meticulously on it!”

I blink and I’m sitting at the table, fork in my hand, and napkin in my lap. I take a bite of the desert Alastor prepared and let out a moan of delight.

“Alastor this is wonderful!” I compliment.

“Why thank you deerest-“ I ignore the pause and go back to my cake. “Did you turn the tv on?” He cocks his head to the right and brings his eye sight back to mine.

“Hm?” I mumble through a mouthful of cake… with a swallow I turn around and face him once more….

“We have a tv?” I inquired, I only remember there being a stand with a beautiful radio on it from Alastor’s old home.

“Never mind dearest.” With a snap he goes back to his cake and the radio comes on.

“Dreamy eyes~ yoooou’ve got such dreeeeeamy eyes, when I’m- away from youuuuuuuuu, I’m so alone and bluuuuue. I when I take you home… I feel so aaaaaall alone…. And then…. I reeeeeaaalize, I love you dreeeeeeamy eyes…”

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AHHHHHHH ITS FINALLY DONE, THANK YOU ALL FOR BEING SO PATIENT, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!

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Alastor x F!Overlord! Reader pt2.

~ this is just a continuation of the bottom half of the previous fic!!! I absolutely adored writing this and I’m so glad ya’ll are liking it too!!

Warnings: dead kid, swears, vomit, bullemia, drinking, insane harm to the body, could be kinda mind fucking,weed, mentions of partying and Valentino wanting to gangbang but not actually getting none.

MORE EASTER EGGS!!!!

Taglist: @genderlessdude92 @projectdreamwalker @whitewolfsoldat @sirens-and-moonflowers

Enjoy~

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“Good morning dear!”

“Good morning darling! I have your eggs and bacon ready for you!” I called out to my husband, taking the coffee pot off the stove and pouring two small cups, wiping my hands off on my apron and calling the children down.

“James, Mary! Come down and get your breakfast before you have to get going for school!”

“Coming mama!” I heard from the top of the stairs, I always end up having their father have to drive them anyways, I think they’re doing it on purpose at this point.

“Mmmmm! That smells delicious y/n!” My husband compliments as he walked into the kitchen, coming up behind me he wrapped his hands around my waist and gave my cheek a kiss.

“Oh Vox! Let me go I’m going to spill the coffee!” I giggled out trying to pour our glasses. He took the two cups along with their saucers and set them at the table.

“Well you look nice!” I complimented, his pinstrip suit and sharp neck tie making him look quite dapper. He sent me a smile and whipped out this mornings newspaper from the dogs mouth. “Good boy sparky.” He patted him on the head and gave him a treat.

“Momma momma guess what!!!” Mary ran up to me with her little hands behind her blue sailor dress. James took a seat at the table next to his father pretending to be him. All gotten and sophisticated.

“What is it my darling?” I asked bending down at the waist inspecting her hair to see if it was fit for school.

“I buckled my shoes on all by myself!” She bounced up and down on her red little loafers.

“Oh look at that! You have!” I smiled at her cupping her hands in my cheeks and giving her a kiss on the forehead. “I matched you mama!” She said point to my own red pumps adorning my feet. “Yes darling, now why don’t you go sit and get some breakfast.”

She ran up to the table in excitement, not yet able to reach the chair. Vox picked her up and placed her in the chair, patting her head and serving her some bacon from the plate in the middle of the table.

“Now James, you have little league after school, so you better be going right to practice, if I get another call from Mr.Johnson saying you where out in the field with those “friends” of yours again, your going to be in big trouble mister.” I sternly scolded him, sitting down to eat my own breakfast.

“Yes mom” he looked down embarrassed from our discussion last night.

“Oh cmon dear, let him have some fun occasionally, but James you really should listen to your mother.”

“Okay dad.” He perked up a little and went back to eating.

Playing with the string of pearls around my neck, a bad habit I developed when I became stressed, I tried to not bounce my leg but I couldn’t help but feel this ugly weight on my shoulders.

Standing with my coffee cup in my hand and I walked to where Vox keeps his good liquor, we usually save it for special events but… this feeling… I have a feeling my regular dose of Valium wouldn’t help…

Taking the pristine bottle from the cupboard, I got a flash in my eyes

~ “here you are darling, I got this special blend from a connection of mine on earth, I figured we could celebrate the success of our deal in a more fashioned manor,”

“Oh Alastor that’s wonderful, thank you!” I took the bottle gently from his hands, the heavy glass weighing my hands down.

Popping the cork and pouring a small amount into eachother glass, we cheered then completely disregarded the drink… instead going for each other’s mouths. Missing it like a drug.

“Y/n-“

Clawed hands grab onto my shoulders and I feel the weight of this bottle taken from me.

“Is everything alright dear?” Vox asked, feigning concern .

“Oh, yes I’m just fine, all the chores I need to get done today just making me think a lot.” I replied leaning on him for support, as his hands go to my waist and my arms wrap around his neck.

“Oh dear, why don’t you let me take over for the day and you just go to the salon and get your nails done, maybe see if you can get some extra time on the massage part.” He suggests, starting to pull me away from the cabinet and sitting me down.

I try to come up with a comprehensive anwser but~ I just feel so…… sleepy. So tired…..

Feeling a soft, plush ground now supporting me, I still struggle to come up with a scentence, my head falls to my pillow and I start to drift off.

“Just relax dearest… I’ll take care of everything… trust me….” I turn over and look into my husbands eyes, feeling the malicious intent behind them, yet not being able to…. Actually move my body…. I can’t turn away—

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“Hey y/n did you see Vox staring at you during class?” My hellion friend asked me, closing my bottom locker with her tail.

“What? No he wasn’t.” I respond trying to hide my smile behind my books.

“Did you have a brain tumor for breakfast? Of course he was.” Helga said, not even bothering to make eye contact with me as she applied more of her lipstick, then closed her locker. “Cmon, Heathers waiting for us in the cafeteria.” She said taking my arm and pulling me along.

“Y/n there you are, I need you to forge a hot but horny love note from Valentino to Marta Doonstick.” She said, flipping her hair over her horns, picking up her pencil and paper and handing it to me.

“Shit Heather I don’t have anything against Marta…” I cringed, this high school drama bullshit is so not fetch.

“You don’t have anything for her either, cmon, it’ll gets Vox’s attention too.” She smirked looking over to Hattie. “Hattie bend over, y/n needs something to write on.”

With an exasperated sigh she turned around, mindful to keep the bottom of her skirt held down, as she let me use her back to forge this note. In the most cursive stylish writing I could manage, I wrote out a whole letter to Marta, from Valentino asking her to come to his party this weekend.

Helga slowly made her way to Marta’s lunch spot, as we watched with intent, I quick glanced over to where Vox and Valentino where sitting. Seeing him chuckle made me smile, as I dazed off about him however I failed to notice his eyes shift to me. When I came to I realized we were in the bathroom, Hazel puking her guts up, and Heather and Hattie fixing their makeup in the mirror.

“Y/n did you hear what I asked you?” Heather whipped around the look at me.

“Um… sorry what?” I squinted at her before looking to her lipstick. I blinked and suddenly I’m in a completely different room, a boudoir with a giant vanity set up, I’m sat in front of the mirror with the same shade of lipstick in my hand, and my top lip done, only… it’s sneered over my cheek.

“Y/n deer, we have to go or we’ll be late for Carmillas meeting.” I looked over to the right of me, my surrounding sight no longer being blurry but clear as the morning sky. A man in a red coat with furry ears and a cane stood there fixing his coat in the mirror.

“Sorry I just… zoned out. I nicked some weed off of Angel earlier and I am, whew, I am out of it.” I responded, taking the handkerchief he offered me from his hand and wiping my cheek off. Handing it back to him our hands crossed and he came up behind me, placing his hands on my shoulders, I could see his hands… I could feel myself sitting in the stool, seeing the perfume bottles on my desk… yet I couldn’t feel anything.

“Y/n…..y/n………. Y/N!!” I suddenly DID feel the hands on my shoulders shaking me out of it. Heather was still in the mirror, Hazel was in the stall and Hattie was shaking me.

“Huh?” I replied wearily.

“C’mon Hazel let’s take another look at today’s lunch.” Heather smirked and stormed out of the bathroom.

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“Hi Velvette, this is today’s lunchtime poll.” Heather said to the pink haired girl, all she could do was click away at her bag phone before rolling her eyes to look at us.

“The exterminators come down unexpectedly, saying their going to kill off all of hell in the next 48 hours, the same day King Lucifer comes to you and gives you 58 million dollars, what do you plan to do?” She asked giving Velvet the handful of copies she printed for her to hand out.

With a forced smile she goes “I would throw and end of the world fashion show, only inviting Hell’s most sovereign overlords and big shots-“

“AND THEN PAY EVERYONE FOR A HELL WIDE GANGBANG” Valentino cuts her off, throwing his hands in the air excitedly. Making a disgusted face Velvet turns away with the papers and walks out going to post them around the school.

I looked over at Vox, hoping he would see it as an indication to answer and not me totally saying he should use the money to whisk me away and go to make our point.

He met my eyes then took a deep breath sitting up a bit more. “Well I for one would want to maybe… find a pretty girl-“ shifting his eyes back to me, “then rent a boat and, row out to the middle of the sea, get some liquor and just, have at it.” He said putting his hands under his chin and tilting to look at me.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“If I was this girl would you keep me safe from the aliens?”

“As long as I could, trust me… with your safety.” His eyes started to become swirly and, my stomach starts to be all twisted… It’s getting like, really hard to… to breath. I feel a weight hold up my hips as I close my eyes and pass out.

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“Oh hello, did Vox show you around the house yet?” I wrapped around his side, seeing his colleagues in our living room for our dinner party. Perm and Jam brought a nice wine and I had just come back from setting it down in the kitchen.

“So shall we head upstairs?” I asked only for my waist to be pulled back down,

“I’ve got it dear why don’t you go finish making dinner?” He asked adjusting his tie and lighting one of my homemade candles.

“Oh are you sure? it’s really no trouble it’s a slow cooking, the ossobuco won’t be done for another 3 hours.” I double check with him.

“Yes of course go get us some wine or something.”

“But…”

“Trust me dear…. Trust me…. With the tour.” He said holding my face tight and forcing me to look directly into his eyes… from which I can’t look away.

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A ballroom, large and golden and grand awaits me when I get to the palace, my dark blue shimmering dress catching the attention of an elegantly dressed man with a yellow and red suit adorning the space below his rectangular head. We danced through the night yet when midnight struck I suddenly remembered my goal, to come and meet the prince.

*clang* *clang* *clang*

“Oh no… oh dear.” I sat away from the gentleman and stared horrifically at the clock.

“What is it?” My gentleman asked trying to reach for my gloved hand again.

“Oh, I have to go, I have yet to meet the Prince..” I trail off.

clang* *clang* *clang*

“No you can’t leave yet.” He begs trying to follow me.

“Oh no please, I must leave.” I rebound and started to leave… I couldn’t let the Prince see me in rags.

“STOP HER”

I bump into a guard and when I went to apologize I turned to his face and there he was again…

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“Alright partner, what are we looking at?” I question putting on some sterile gloves and going to lift the sheet of the stabbed victim when I got pushed away but my asshole of a partner.

“Don’t worry y/n let me handle this.” He said taking the sheet off the body and starting the inspection.

“Ugh, yeah no, last stab case you thought I’d read the neighbor, and Mrs.Santos was an innocent old lady.” I scoffed and shoved him aside only to get elbowed in the ribs. Turning to slap him I looked into his eyes.

“Just trust me….” He spoke lowly, his mouth bleeding just a smidge……..

Why is my stomach queesy-

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“Get up you peice of shit,” throwing a glass of water on my husband he shoots up wiping his screen off the look at me.

“Who’s Venice?” I yell ready to refill my glass.

“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND??” He yells back now fully awake, I came storming back into the bedroom. “I don’t even know who Venice is!!! What the fuck does that even mean!!? Venice?? That’s the stupidest shit I’ve ever heard in my fucking life!!”

“WHOS VENCIE?” I yell again throwing another glass at him.

“Oh, baby…. Baby baby, me and Val we, we’ve been investing in, in Italy.”

“Oh, you were investing in Italy?”

“Yeah baby, yeah.” He says shimmy up the bed to where I am at the foot of it still with a glass of water.

“You know what, you, your a big fucking liar!!” I throw the glass back at him and storm away.

“FUCK YOOOOU!!!” he yells, throwing himself around the bed. Having a tantrum like our toddler.

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He leaned in to kiss me with his eyes closed. But I just kinda stood there looking at him.

Quickly sitting his hips back up he looks at me with hearts for eyes on his screen.

“Wow” he laughs out awkwardly.

“You can go now.” I smile at him, my hair bouncing off my shoulders.

“I thought I might stay over tonight.” He smirks.

“Why?” I asked titling my head.

“Cause we’re girlfriend boyfriend.” He shrugs with that smile still on his face.

“To do what?” I ask again still not understanding.

After a pause he shakes his head.

“I’m actually not sure.”

“I don’t want you here.”

“Is it Box?”

“Box is just a really good friend, and this is my dream house, this is y/n’s dream house, this isn’t Vox’s dream house, right?”

“Ah haw haw haw~ right as always”

“Besides its girls night.” I turn to look at the other y/n’s setting up, I see astrophysicist y/n turning on the radio to stream our music when this, earily old love song comes on. I’m meant to turn back to Vox but staring at the radio….. I’m stuck….

“Cmon y/n the presidents here” Hotel owner y/n says going back to brushing bar keeper y/n’s hair.

“She’s right, I am, you’re welcome.” She smiles at me before going back to the hair brushing. I blink out of it and look at my surroundings. I’m standing alone in a dark room… well sitting more like… actually…. I’m tied to a chair. A hanging light turns on and Vox comes into the room.

“Oh Vox there you are, are we in Y/n land anymore?”

“Finally awake y/n.”

“Yeah? I’m so confused where are we?” I ask still smiling at him.

“I want you to tell me where your BOYFRIEND stashes his vault.” He asks swinging a knife around, pulling my hair and nicking my throat.

“OW, what the hell Vox?” I yell at him still struggling against my chair. He pushes my chair down and as I hit the floor, the table to the side of us knocks something over…. It’s my radio!! From y/nland!! It clicks on and as it buzzes through stations my chest starts to feel heavy… wait, where did Vox go? I turn my head to look around for him only to not see him anywhere, sitting up I pick up the radio to try and turn it off.

“Oh hey! How did my ropes come undone?” I ask the air looking around my wrists, not even seeing a red mark. It stopped making noises and just went to static, I saw flashing from the outside of my eyes and turned to look out the window seeing the world flash from a city in the night to …. in between tv stations?

A door to my right creeks open and my curiosity gets the better of me, I leave the radio and make my way to the door, opening it I feel a magnetic pull and fall thro-

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“Welcome back we’re here today making a gourmet venison dish, my assistant chef y/n has so graciously prepared all our ingredients.”

I look out to the wall Vox is talking to, I was no longer in my disco outfit, I was in a chef uniform? Looking down my hands were just cutting the vegetables next to me without me even thinking. Vox was preparing the food but I was dazed out… looking past the wall…

“OW!” I yelped, shifting my gaze to my hands when I noticed my hands had been cut…. Multiple times, blinking a bit I realized there were no vegetables…..

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“How long has she been in distress?”

“About 22 minutes doctor.”

“Don’t you worry y/n, we’re gonna fix you all up.”

I had blinked again and suddenly I’m being rushed around in a hospital bed, the bright lights flashing above me imparting my vision a bit, but I could still make out two figures, one with big pigtails and one with… a rectangular head…. The only thing really standing out to me was that… I still had my chef clothes on…

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I’m wheeled into an operating room where they start to wrap up my hands and….. other stab wounds….

“She’s started on some saline doctor.” I hear a British voice state.

“Good good, let’s get these cleaned out.”

I turn my head over to see a radio in a patients room and suddenly my head goes fuzzy again, I close my eyes trying to drown out the noise, but it starts to grow… and grow… in my head, it feels like my brain is vibrating… I need to get out of here, I… I can’t….

“AHHHHHHH!!!” I sit up, starting to rip the operating sheets that where laying on me off, and running out of the room to the outside of the hospital…. And nobody followed me?

I could feel the stab wounds folding in on my body, like an empty hole all over my insides. I ran, and kept running, not even realizing the scenery changing all around me, all I had was one though, I’m getting the fuck away from here.

Looking behind me I noticed I was quite far from the hospital now, so far I couldn’t even see-

“Ow! What the hell y/n?!” Hazel yelled at me, I had bumped into her on her way out of the cafeteria, her chocolate milk carton spilling out all over her outfit.

“Oh what the fuck.” I yelled to nobody in particular, I looked around seeing I was back at Westbork high school.

“Y/n are you feeling okay? The party you and Heather went to must’ve been a rager. You’ve been off all day.” Hattie comforted, putting my hair up with her scruncci.

“Uhm, I gotta go guys.” I said backing away and trying to run out the door when Heather made eye contact with me.

“YOU! You’re a dead girl walking Y/N!!” She screamed and started chasing me. I booked it towards the door, and tried not to look back but Velvet and Valentino where chasing me too now.

“Y/N darling let’s talk, just stay here at school!” Velvet yelled at me reaching her arm out to try and grab me. I could see the door… it’s right there, so close!

I burst through the door trying to gather my bearings. I reached up to wipe my forehead but my hand was all wet.

I was dripping with water and sitting on my bed,

“Y/n? Baby, are you okay?”

I heard from the other room.

“Oh HELL NO.” I screeched and stood up to try and get out through the balcony in our room. Juuuuuust to trip over something… squishy and hard?

“Hey Mamaaaaaa! You tripped on my baby doll!” Mary scolded me. Sitting up I was now lying face down on our living room floor, Sparky licking at my face… the liquor cabinet open and all the bottles smashed. Sitting up with my hands shaking harder than a washing machine with too many clothes in it, I reached for my baby.

“Mary… sweetie, where’s daddy?” I asked her, scared for the answer but needing to know.

“He’s at James’s game remember?” She said holding onto my chest tight and playing with one of my pin curls.

“He’s there right now?” I inquired holding her head close to my chest. I don’t know what the fuck is going on but I know my babies need me to be there for them. “No he just left a few minutes ago, he said he was going to stop at his office to grab his camera before going to the game. Mrs.Gabole is gonna be here in a few minutes to babysit me.” She responded bouncing up and down in my lap, excited for the sweet elderly neighbor to come and hang out with her.

“Not today baby.” I replied picking her up and scooping Sparky under the other arm, I hurried out to the garage grabbing my purse with my car keys in them.

“Awwww why not?” She whines petting sparky while I buckled her up.

“I’ll tell you later, okay?” I kissed her head and shut the door, jumping into the drivers seat and thinking of the quickest way to get to the baseball field.

In my panic I didn’t even realize how fast I was going through all the stop signs and officers blowing their whistles at me.

“Mommy slow down your scaring me!!” Mary shouted from the back. Snapping out of it I took my foot off the gas and turned to console her.

“I’m sorry baby mama’s just worried for Jam-“

“MOMMY” was the last thing I heard before we were rammed by a large produce truck.

There was smoke clouding my vision, I could feel the blood dripping front my forehead, I couldn’t hear Mary anymore…. But when I turned around she wasn’t in her seat… she was stuck in the back window

Stepping out I saw the damage to my car. I walked over to a field near the intersection and laid down. I feel like I’m in this weird dream, all I can hear is ringing… faint voices of officers and the guy I hit and pedestrians… static…. I could see my vision start to go blurry again, grasping the ground beneath me I tried to stay on this plane… I’m done… I don’t wanna do this anymore….. I want my kids….. I want my bed….. I want…. Alastor……

Closing my eyes I succumbed to the feeling just so that I wouldn’t have to fight it anymore, but when I opened my eyes… I had that. I had a blaring headache, as the feeling came back to my body it felt like I was stuck in a lightning storm and my whole body was electrocuted. But out of all the faces stood above me, painted with worry, there was only one I could pick up on…. His pointy ears and sharp smile standing out amongst the rest.

“Hello deer! How are you feeling?” He questioned, his smile never faltering.

Sitting up I looked around, I was back in the hotel, Husk holding a glass of water for me, Angel dust comforting fat nuggets and the grey one calming the princess.

“You were asleep for a loooong time y/n.” Husk said non-cholantly. “Are you okay?” He got closer to me. Taking a deep breath and not feeling like my chest was duct taped closed, I took another panicked look around…

“……….WHAT THE FUCK”

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AN: HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE I LOVED WRITING THIS I HOPE YA’LL LIKE IT TO

MWAHAHAHAHAHGAA IVE LEFT YOU ON A CLIFFHANGER NOW YOU’LL HAVE TO COME BACK FOR PART THREE 😘 SEE YOU THEN!!!

If you can pick up on any of the Easter eggs, (places y/n was, objects, storyline) within this chapter or the last one, leave a comment and you can get a sneak peek for chapter 3 ;)

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Alastor x F!Overlord!Reader

AN: this is the result of the first poll I posted, Alastor won so here we are!

I’ve kinda broken this into two bits in this one shot, there’s a warning farther down if you want to keep within the ideas of “headcannon” but farther below I have the start of a story, I got a bit carried away and am too far gone to delete it.

⚠️Warnings: mentions of blood, death, weapons, smoking, maybe 1 instance of cannibalism ( but its more in the sense of revenge rather than a canabalistic reader) (idk man it’s hell if your triggered don’t read 😭) this is really long already so I might just break it up or continue it to make a part 2. I have a LOOOOOOT of references in here to so many things, if you guys can pick up on them leave a comment and I’ll tag list you in my next fic if you want! Or don’t I honestly couldn’t care less it’s just for fun :p

Reader is referred to with afab terms.

Pt2-

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• In your life you tried to stay on “the right” path. Your parents raised you right, you tried your hardest to be nice, and where always on your best behavior, but after getting the short end of the stick for too long you kinda… loose it.

• You ended up in hell after a night out partying with some of your most valued clients, when you went to drive yourself home the heel of your stiletto got stuck under the gas pedal, as you tried to pull it out you took your eyes off the road and 💥 BAM 💥 you where hit by a large grocer truck.

•Opening your eyes to a red wasteland, the bright flash of lights and the smell of brimstone flood your senses. Looking down to try and gather your bearings you notice your whole body wasn’t (skn/tn) anymore… it was marble grey?

“Where… where am I?” I mumbled under my breath, trying to gather my surroundings, a bright flashing catches my eyes, a gigantic neon sign in the sky gives me my anwser…

“Welcome to Hell!!!”

“Hell…. I’M DEAD?!!!!” I groaned out through barred teeth and stood to my feet, looking around I saw definite signs, this was Hell alright. A blood red sky, fires everywhere, little sinners running around stabbing and shooting one another.

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME, ALL MY WORK, MY SHOPPING EMPIRE, MY CLOSET, MY AWARDS, MY EVERYTHING, RAAAAAAHHH!!!” In my anger I grabbed the nearest sinner and threw them to the ground, putting my foot between their shoulder blades and grabbing their arms.

“You’re gonna tell me right now, what the hell is going on, WHY AM I DEAD AND HERE-” I shouted in their ear, seeing blood come out… oh shit I probably burst their ear drum… oh well, I’ve done that plenty of times to my assistants.

“D-d-do you mean, like in hell, or or just this area?” They questioned nervously. To be fair they were a scrawny little thing…

“What in the-“ I paused to look around, then referred back to this little shit “actually HELL are you talking about?”

“W-w-well, you must, *gulp* you must be new here, huh?” It asked with a weary smile and a weak little laugh, probably trying to ease the tension. “Well, down… down here, we uh, we have overlords who- who rule certain areas, we’re in Ms.Leefolt’s t-t-t-territory right now, I mean, our king Lucifer, Lucifer and Lilith Morningstar rule all of hell…”

“Well, that certainly is… intresting.” I smirk and stand up, releasing his arms but not letting my foot off his back. “So these, overlords… are they appointed by your king, or born into or something?” I question with a sharp red nail in between my teeth, thinking…

“No, no ma’am just, just anyone who’s ballsy enough to, to, take over enough territory and have enough demons- sell them their souls in exchange for something. Umm- if it’s not too much of a bother, could you let me go… I- I can feel my ribs crushing under me…” it started wheezing out and trying to get a hand under its chest to place a barrier between their chest and the ground.

“Hm, well if that’s all true, I can’t let some little thing like you going around gossiping about me.” I growled looking down at this freak… pressing my heel into his spine harder.

“No! No please, I won’t say a thing I promise!! Just let me go, please… pleas-“

SPLAT-

“Whoops, my bad, I slipped.” I reasoned, pulling my now bloody leg out of his torso.

“Ohh, eeeeeew eweweweweweweeew, I’ve got bits of his, ugh, lung on my heels.” Flicking away the bits of organ from my shoes, I take a breath and another look around but this time in a planning sense. Overlords huh, well, I’ll just have to see how much this ‘miss leefolt’ likes the taste of arsenic, I wonder when the last time she had a homemade pie was….

• So of course to establish some dominance in my new living arrangement, I gutted that bitch from the inside out. I took her territory, her power, her souls, even her manor. When I went to her office to kill her I found the deed to her house and all the contracts of sinners who gave her their souls in a pretty shittily hidden safe.

• I mean, I had to work so hard to build my life up just for a stupid grocer to end it all, so this is fine… right?

• The years go by and the world changes, you became one of the most powerful and influential overlords in hell, re-establishing your power once held on earth to a business in hell. Rosie and Velvet quickly becoming your closest friends, Velvet in a more business sense and Rosie being your go to gossip gal. Both of you having elegant and refined tastes. You and Husk became friends over talking shit in a casino one night, and remained friends after his downfall. He talks to you about this, radio demon, from time to time but you haven’t heard much of him

Little do you know he knows almost everything about you~

• Your walking around Cannibal Town one day waiting for Rosie to finish a meeting, watching children run around and little carts selling all kinds of body related snacks.

I lost a bit of my sense of surrounding and almost tripped on a kid running around with his friend throwing a head back and fourth.

"Jerermy! Stop playing with your lunch and apologize to that nice lady you almost ran into."

"Sorry miss, I didn't mean too." He said looking down at the head ashamedly, then offering me a piece of the cheek. "Would you like some of this face? It's really good." He looked up at me with an excited look. "Oh thank you, but I'm waiting for lunch with my friend, I'll go to the butcher and get some though, it looks really good." I smiled my pointy teeth at him, patted his head and motioned him back to his mother, she waved to me and I nodded my head back, thinking it was time for Rosie to be done by now.

"My my, with your reputation of anger issues I would assume you would tear that poor child into bits upon realization." A staticky voice spoke behind me, tilting my head back but not my body as I don't know who it is. I look him up and down, his outfit and cane/staff thingy give off quite the powerful impression. "My, mhm, reputation?" I pester raising my eyebrow.

"Ah-hahahaha, My name's Alastor, its quite a pleasure to finally meet you in person." He introduced reaching for the back of my hand to place a kiss. Him saying his name reminded me, I too finally recognized the name. "Oh, Rosie has told me much about you." The radio demon, his names been brought up many times around cannibal town since he frequented their shops and small town locals.

"Oh yes, Rosie is one of my dearest friends" He replied linking our elbows and started walking towards the shop. "Mine as well, she is quite the darling, so let me ask you now, where you just standing there when I got to the park, or where you going to follow me in silence since I left the emporium~" He didn't stutter in his step but my revelation made the air feel a bit more, weary on his side. Reaching into my hand purse I grabbed my lipstick and hand mirror and paused my walk to apply a touch more. Looking just past my lips in the reflection I saw his eyes in the back corner snap to my down, then back up to my eyes with a tight smile. "Well, are you coming? I know Rosie hates to be kept waiting." I snapped it shut and outreached my elbow waiting for him to link his so that we could start the traverse back to Rosie's.

• After our little group luncheon with Rosie, Alastor and you didn't verbally indicate that you were closer in any sense. But physically you swayed like two tree's. Brushing branches back and fourth with the breeze, restless and apart yet labeled as "together"

• You started doing weekly business deals, him acquiring land and souls for you, and all he asked in returns is he uses that land and those souls as he pleases. Which honestly isn't a lot. When he pulls people or their shadows to come help at the hotel- their mostly your people but he always sends them back to whence they came.

• He likes to pretend he doesn't necessarily care for being around you, however he's always looking for time you two can be together, or even thinking of each other. On his radio show he'll mention new shopping, eating, entertainment locations on your turf. He knows you listen when your able to. Sometimes he uses his power to let his station be the only one playing where ever you are. In the car, in a shopping store, you could be sitting in the bathroom and it would get to the point where you can hear it from the vents. Making you roll your eyes and finish your business so you could get to your office to listen to the radio.

• Truth be told... you where falling to his whims as well. Alastor didn't necessarily have "territory" but many places in one area he had influence in and quite often frequented. When you had rips or damage to your very expensive very delicacy clothing you would walk with him to the seamstress, and afterwards you would often get tea or lunch together. Maybe he knows a good diner or two and ya’ll will sit there and eat, then get a milkshake (mostly bc you wanted one, he just indulges to make you happy though he doesn’t care for the cold sweet taste) and drink it through two straws, awwwwwwwwwwwwe!!

• When either of you knew of prestigious events happening around you invite the other to be your plus one. You go shop together to find outfits for the occasion. You started attending overlord meetings together, with yourself sat on the opposite side of Rosie, sending each other glances and touches under the table whenever Rosie wasn't looking or walked away for a brief moment. At the events you stay close together and often stand away from the crowd, whispering and gossiping together, allowing yourself a to drink silly, little do you know how well he can hold his liquor and often will be the one making sure YOU get home. Sometimes you wake up still dressed, like the gentleman he is, and sometimes you’ll wake up in some red pajama set…. Like the gentleman he is, he’s not gonna let you sleep in an uncomfortable outfit. But he’s respectful about it.

• He often send subliminal messages through your radio to help you fall asleep, to push you to coming to see him, to maybe just stay in your town if he knew something really bad was going on outside. His favorite to do is when your falling asleep he’ll play the calmest songs from his time to comfort you as you drift off.

• When he officially asked to court you he compared you to the beautiful crimson of the sky, saying your cheeks where more bright and delightful to gaze at then the morning sky, when it was particularly bright. All kinds of poetic gestures, sending crows to your windows, sending your gifts of bodies with knives in them, and the knives had small notes left for you on some quote from a book you like. Now how he knows those are your favorite books are beyond you…. you don’t talk about your books much but, maybe he’s seen you reading it at some random point in time? Who knows, not you.

• He’s all in all not a bad partner, of course when you want to go out he usually goes along with what you want to do but if there’s something he refuses to do, his claws are sinking into your arms to keep you from dragging him to do it.

• His smile is genuine around you and you adore when he lets you pet his ears~ he’s not that intimate early on in the relationship but when your just sitting on a couch or watching the sun set from somewhere and you just reach over and pet his ears, he is putty in your hands, physically he keeps his compose fairly well but inside he’s willing to do anything to keep you touching his ears, telling himself he would sell YOU his soul if it meant you wouldn’t stop, petting his ears and helping him groom his antlers, don’t even get me started on the tail… oh wait he’s already got something going on with that… well darn… hopefully you will keep accepting his caring actions rather than push them away.

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• One night some sinner had gotten into your liquor stash and drank himself ditzy, you chased him into an ally way, looking to end his fucking life. Most of those where gifts from clients that most likely had aphrodisiacs and at the time where trying to get down your pants, but he drank from one of the few special bottles Alastor had gifted you and you went ballistic. You ended up catching him and killing him, and taking a tip from Rosie and ripped some of his limbs off, letting yourself indulge in the taste of warm, liquor filled blood. When you came too you realized you didn't know where you had chased him. Now covered in blood, liquor, rain, mud and whatever mess you stepped in on your way over. Seeing the iluminating lights of the sign for the Hazbin Hotel, your only thought was to try and get to Alastor.

*knock knock knock*

*creeeeeeeeeeeeeeek*

"Oh! Oh my gosh, hi! Come in Come in. " An ecstatic girl ushered you inside, making a towel appear seemingly out of nowhere and helping you dry off. "I'm Charlie, whats your name?"

"Oh, how rude of me" I respond trying to shake off my chills, my nose starts to get a bit runny. "Uhm I'm Y/N, I don't mean to sound intrusive- uh is Alastor here?" I ask hesitantly, not wanting to just barge in but after the night I've had I wasn't in too much of a mood for pleasantries.

"Oh yes! Here, why don't you sit at the bar, have some tea or water or something and I'll run up to his radio tower." She sat me down at a bar stool and walked away. The bartender was turned around already whipping me up something.

"So he's got you wrapped up here huh?" I inquired with a smirk, resting my hands under my chin and trying to keep a little composure. His wings ruffled a little bit before he reached for my favorite hell made brand of brandy, my cotten candy brandy, I'm not one for sweets but I love the zing it gives you. The kind where you loose your vision for a good 7 seconds.

"You haven't usually been one to be a stranger, what gives?" Husk asked turning around handing me my drink and a bowl of pretzels.

"Well when I saw you weren't at your usual gambling tables I didn't think to question it, thought you where maybe getting more chips... ooooor hooking up in the chip room.... ooooor selling even MORE of your soul, if that's even possible, maybe like your wings or your feathers or, like your body as a human shield in the next extermination, never thought you'd be here slinging drinks." I shrugged swirling my drinks around the glass before taking a sip.

Before he could respond he took a bit of a step back and growled really low and deep in his throat.

"Ah yes well he owed me a favor and since I took an investment in this hotel I needed a little work on it done." Alastor came up behind me with a warm towel wrapping it around my shoulders as the one Charlie gave me was wrapped around my waist keeping my legs warm... unfortunatly the sinner got caught at a bad time, I was in the middle of 'me time' before bed and was in my good silk nighty. Glad I walked to my office with my fuzzy robe and ballet slippers. I feel really warm and fuzzy, my heads all….. comfy now… is that static coming from Alast-

"Oh deerest your all wet, would you like to come up and I can help you clean up." He asked you shaking the towel on your shoulders helping you sit up. "Oh yes please" you responded looking at him with sad tired eyes.

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I took a sip of the warm tea Alastor had made me and laid back in the bath, taking it all in. I WAS just planning a quiet evening in at home, maybe snack on some treats I got in the Gluttony ring, watch some hells soap operas. Now I’m here, in my beau’s bathroom, relaxing… maybe I can convince him to let me up to his radio tower to listen to his late night show live, oh that would be fun. I wonder what it looks like up there? I’ve only ever seen his actual town house… a little ways away from town-

*CRASH *

“What the fuck?!” I sat up so fast I almost slipped, sitting on my butt… in the tub…. Shit did he spike my tea?

“Alastor? Is everything okay?” I asked loudly. Standing up carefully keeping three points of contact with the tub and the floor. I reached for a different robe he had given me, a soft red fluffy one, with (what I hope is faux ) fur along the collar and wrists.

Walking towards the bathroom door very carefully I cautiously reached for the shiny silver handle. Telling myself it’s okay but feeling a sense of dread in the pit of my stomach, and the handle was the top of the pit…

“Alastor?” I called out again, once more not getting an answer, bringing my hands to my mouth when I heard a large thump out there, trying to keeping my composure… oh what the hell they know I’m here already. I went to turn the handle what the door got pushed in, had I been able to see what happened I would’ve seen Alastor in his demonic form and it probably would’ve scared the actual shit outta me… but NOPE

I went to open the door when it got pushed open and a bright blue flash covered all of my vision and made me feel… kinda tried… but I’m awake, almost like I’m not in my body… it’s… really hard……. To keep my….. keep my eyes …………………………….………open…….

• You collapsed to the floor slowly breathing, in a trance, feeling some sharper claws pick you up bridal style, if you weren’t so dazed out you would see Alastor frozen in time… like a paused TV… unable to get to you, or subdue your captor. You still had enough conscience to hear a muffled voice talking to a phone~

“Yeah we got her… foil chains worke—“

“Get her ba-“

“…. Longer you take the quicker……….. flasher wears-“

• Last thing you could remember hearing before completing falling out was a radio scramble in your brain, the sound going from a hollow scraggly to a tight scraggle- like turning the tv in between stations………

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AN: WELLLLL WHAT DID YA THINK???? Did you skip to down here or did you read the WHOLE thing. I really hope ya’ll like this, I’m so excited to make part 2, and maybe 3 or 4 depending on how far this goes.

Thank you to anyone who reads this and interacts in any way shape or form!!! Even if it’s just reading :) HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY AND REMEMBER

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Who should I write a one-shot for?

I’ll do more of these if it’s popular but I just can’t decide :p

#hazbin hotel x reader #the three v's #headcannons #hazbin hotel smut #valentino x reader #alastor x reader #lucifer morningstar #alastor #hazbin hotel rosie #hazbin hotel velvette #valentino #hazbin hotel vox #carmilla #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel adam x reader #hazbin husk #hazbin hotel fluff #oneshot #poll time

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Me when there’s hype about a new movie that I’ve seen but I can’t think of anything to write for said film-

#atsv hobie #hobie brown #love hobie #writing #women be shopping

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Wally Darling x Sleepy Reader

These are just some pretty basic head cannons for how I think Wally acts with a sleepy reader bc today I am a very sleepy person.

AN: I’ve taken so many naps today I just figured why not. Also I’m obsessed with this silly little yellow sentient puppet

Warnings: Slightly possessive Wally but that’s about it.

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💤- Wally is a very cuddly person, he never wants to be without you, if your sleeping he’ll just lay there and hold you or if you had a hard day, he’ll most likely rub your back/shoulders. Like this boi can just tell from looking at you your holding in a lot of tension.

( that’s probably how you got sleepy in the first place, came home, took off your shoes, let out a slightly loud sigh, and he came rushing over and starts applying pressure to your upper back muscles and boom, your out like a light.)

💤- I imagine that while you sleep he likes to stare at you and all his thoughts are consumed by you and how peaceful you look sleeping. You shift even a little bit in your sleep and his hand immediately comes up to your face and starts to lightly pet where your hairline meets your forehead, just gentle loving little brushes of his hands to help you back to sleep.

💤- if you wake up randomly in the night and get super thirsty all of a sudden, before you can even roll over to see if you got a water before going to bed, Wally’s standing there holding a tall glass of ice water and his soft tired smile.

💤- if you run cold at night he’s got so many comforters for all kinds of seasons that he lets you use. He’ll even wrap you up and bundle you together in a blanket burrito before laying you down so you can sleep comfortably. He’ll hold you all tight and comfy so that you keep warm.

💤- if you run hot he’s got a little stool on your side of the bed that has a lighter form of pajama wear than what you already had on so that you can just slip them on and take your old ones off and go right back to being comfy. He’s also learned to be content with just laying to the side and watching you drift off to dreamland so that you don’t get to warm with him cuddling into you.

💤- if you run on both and your body goes either way, he’s prepared for everything, he mostly just lays next to you admiring you and occasionally saying some (possessive??) things out loud that he couldn’t admit to your face just yet. Mans is just there whenever you need something, too hot? He’ll throw the blankets off of you and grab some water with a LOT of ice. suddenly freezing cold? he has blankets folded up on the bottom edge of the bed so you can control what is on your body and what’s not. He’ll even hold your feet to warm them up faster. Anything to keep you asleep so that he can see you in that relaxed state.

💤- Get overstimulated when it comes to trying to fall asleep/be asleep in general? He has a white noise sort of machine with all kinds of sounds, or big fluffy earmuffs that drown out everything. He’s got your pajama drawer organized by texture so that if you suddenly become irritated you can change out of those quickly. Got to many thoughts running in your brain? He’ll let you ramble and go on and on till you get it all out/he’s got a pen and paper right by your bed for you to quick jot your thoughts down. And you better believe he’s got weighted blankets in all your favorite colors! The minute your out he remembers to take it off but will help compensate by half laying on you to help you stay asleep.

💤- if you have a really bad time falling asleep, he’s got a bin next to his record player labeled “y/n’s sleep remedy” and he’ll put on the gentle music and even hum or sing some of it so that you can rest your head on his chest, and focus on the vibrations coming off his chest to help you sleep.

💤- there’s not much that goes on around the neighborhood, no real rush to do things, and Wally knows your schedule and routine by heart (even if you can’t remember it 100% of the time HE does) so in order to make sure that your in top health he won’t even let you leave the bedroom until you’ve gotten the proper amount of sleep. (In your sleep he tells Home to not let you out of the room till you’ve gotten enough sleep) He helps you keep a consistent bedtime schedule so that you can fall asleep at the same time each night but if you wake up earlier than normal he’ll do everything he can to help you back to sleep. (He can’t have you going out at night, nobody goes out at night…)

💤-And on the opposite end of that, if your not wanting to wake up just yet, or your still really tried, he doesn’t mind the two of you staying in bed for a while longer. Just gives him more time to admire you. However if it starts going on 1 or 2pm he starts to get worried and urges you to start the (end?) of the day.

💤- overall he cares VERY much about your health in regards to sleep, and loves to help you stay calm and relaxed in such a quiet vulnerable time of day. He feels like it’s the only time you’ll let any walls you have down and just be open with him. (When your sleeping though it’s the only time he’s completely open with you, all the things he wishes he could tell you in the day time. All his secrets, his own hopes and dreams to be with you forever, and never EVER have to let anyone else in) after all, it’s just like his favorite song to sing while he holds you in your sleep.

“Just the two of us…”

#x reader #welcome home puppet show #wally darling #welcome home x reader #welcome home #sleep #headcannons #sleep headcannons #possessive #wally darling x reader #lots of naps #i was tired #hope you guys enjoy

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Yandere!Wally Darling x Female Reader.

Summary: Reader goes for a stroll in the woods on the edge of The Neighborhood when it starts to feel like somethings wrong, when something tells them they’ve done all this before

AN- This is my first shot at a “Welcome Home” one-shot and I really hope that it turns out decent lol

Key: P/F= Preferred Flowers

TW: Manipulative behavior!!. Very descriptive setting/ other worldly feelings/ out of body feeling.

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Breathing in the bittersweet and earthy tones of the hearty oak trees around you, your feet continue their walk on the colorfully (soft?) road. In your right arm a basket from Julie, you had been at her house to help her with a new garden set up and in return she gifted you a bouquet of (p/f)!

In your left hand you where periodically smelling the crazy rose you found growing alone a few feet away from all the other single colored roses, the outside petals where a beautiful royal blue and the inside was a dark hellish black. For some odd reason you saw it and just couldn’t stop thinking of the Darling, your darling, Wally Darling. You and Wally have been a thing for as long as you could remember. You’ve always lived in Home with him, you two are rarely apart, always attached at the hip.

You tried racking your brain as to how this crazy flower reminded you of him, maybe because it was so different, and to you Wally felt different. It would make sense you see him differently than the rest, he’s your love.

An odd feeling drew you from your thoughts, the pressure of a hard ground beneath your feet, and not the comfortable cradling one it was just in. Looking around you came to your senses and realized you where into the forest now, the colorful road long gone, you couldn’t even tell how far from it you where. Inspecting your surroundings it not only felt like you where looking around, but like something was watching you back, part of you wanted to believe it was watching you to keep you safe, but you knew it wasn’t real…..

You always asked Wally to go on pic-nic’s in the forest but he would steer you far far from the tall woods.

Thinking you could find your way back on your own you turned around and tried to go back the way you came. As you went on it felt like not only the ground was hard, but the sticks on the trees seemed harder than the soft squishy ones you would throw to Barnaby. Instead of the comfy rounded ends that would bump into you to make you aware of their presence, these sticks felt harsh and pokey, almost like they where grabbing at you with hands that belonged to the bodies the eyes inhabited and were pulling at your pretty mini rainbow dress that complimented your Wally.

Continuing your trek into the woods you started to realize little by little the odd changes. The air felt thick and muggy… you thought your eyes where tricking you, on the very edges of the trees and the bushes there was a darkness barley peeking it’s head out of hiding, just around your pupils… the sounds of the birds and bugs started to dull out into a sharp pitched sound, like when your dancing with Wally late into the night and your radio channel ends with a sharp sound that Wally quickly turns off, only exposing you for a spilt moment…

The basket in your arms feeling heavier then before, looking down to see the reason…. Your whole bouquet was wilted, all your pretty flowers you where going to show Wally… they where all dead, looking to the rose in your other hand the world around you started to spin, now instead of seeing it as your love, it made you feel sick, staring at the black center it consumed your eye sight, feeling like a black hole you where falling into.

You dropped the rose unable to move any other part of your body, the sharp brain warping sound filing your head, now not being able to feel anything, you slowly painfully lift your head to look around, there no more sounds, no more colors, no more dimension-

The trees are black lines filled in with a dark color that’s pulling you towards their gravity only for another to shove you in the opposite direction, the ground trips you even more off your trail as it looks like grey sand, slipping all over the floor. It doesn’t help when your already trying to get your way back. Everything started to move, the trees swayed almost animated… the bushes jumping up and down like an old cartoon, and then you, not even able to find a grip, because everything shocks you like static. A distorted voice coming from the trees breaks you out of your spin-

“Oh Mrs.Darling… My darling… haven’t we been through this already…. You can’t leave….. didn’t you learn that the first 3 times you tried this…..?”

Flashes of a bright white light blinding your vision and threw you in all sorts of directions, shapes and colors started to make pictures in your head.

A woman brushing a small girls hair into their favorite style

A bigger teenage boy throwing the smaller infant into the air and watching them giggle with joy…

A father and mother hugging the now ten year old child as a congratulations for making it to the next grade…

The older teenager who was once the child spending the day with their friends doing the things they all love…

The young adult once teenager hugging their parents in their soon to be filled apartment….

The grown woman sitting down after a long tiring day at their job, turning on the tv to watch a comforting show, the same, friendly, neighborly, bright colored show that kept them captive for hours.

a SNAP broke you from the visions and the warmth and comfort of your felt covered world came rushing back to you as you where almost blinded when the color seeped back into everything. Almost like time had been rewound to before you got lost from the road.

The stick that had just gave out beneath your foot being the only thing to assure you that what you had just been through was real. You took a step backward trying to catch your breath, feeling like something was gripping your lungs, the hands from the sticks grown into monstrously large and round hands squeezing every big of oxygen from squishy lungs, wringing them out like a water filled cloth. The ground giving out beneath you and throwing you back, almost like a million arms pushing you back towards your captivity.

Tumbling down the hill it’s impossible for you to hurt yourself, he made sure of that. Just the shock of everything that recently happened, you opened your mouth to scream but you weren’t even sure if anything came out…

You hit the bottom of the hill feeling your basket crush under your heavy body, the squished flowers ruining your dress, as you just lay there breathing, catching your breath, you hear light footsteps coming up to you. Pushing yourself up with all of your leftover strength your able to sit up, using your hips to cradle the rest of your upper anatomy you just look around.

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“Oh my- DARLING!! Oh, are you alright?” Wally scrambled over to you with concern.

You’re standing in front of a flower field, turning around to face him he gasped and paused where he was standing. “Oh love, what happened?” Words escaped your mouth before you could form them, you couldn’t speak- your dress was torn up, your pretty little flower basket crushed, your hair undone from the pretty braids Wally had done that morning.

“I….. I Uhm…… I don-“

What had happened….. did you pass out? Yeah… yeah that must be it, how else could you explain your state.

“I was helping Julie and I must’ve passed out on my way back to Home” placing your hand on your head wiping off……….. sand? You shook out your dress as best you could and as the dress seemed to get rid of the sand it was gone the minute your eyes met it.

“Oh Darling you where never at Julie’s house.” Wally said with that calming smile.

“I wasn’t?” Looking down to your dress you saw that it was torn up and soggy but no remnants of your ruined flowers.

“There was a huge rainstorm, you came out to collect your gardening tools so they wouldn’t get ruined, that was 15 minutes ago I’ve been frantic.” He stated with a downward worried gaze going to embrace you.

Placing your head to his chest feeling the soft comforting warmth you always have, feeling so tired from……….. the storm, your ready to give out.

“Oh Darling your dress is all ruined, and your face is all muddy, oh my poor love, let’s go inside and get you cleaned up so we can head to bed, don’t worry my darling I’ve got you………. I won’t let you go………”

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n̶̹̝̰͈̪̪̟̻̓̽̂̿̽̑̋o̷̬̮̩̣̭̫͂̔͌̀̏̀̌̔̔̅̚ţ̸̙͇̤̻͉̖̖̜͇̫̩͉͎̮͒͑̑̄̃̾̓̅̆̀͘ͅh̸͓̰͕̙̖͚̩̦͐̅̽̄͗͑͂i̶̛̦̺̼̖̠͕̦͍̲͑͊̋̄̂̅͗͐͊̀̎͑̿͠ǹ̵̨̢̖͉̗̗͎̜̥̮͈̝̲͛̊̑̋̌̕͜͜g̴̲͚͉̱͍͍̰͓͖̝̩̠̩̔̅͋̌̐̒̂͌̏̀̔̈́̅͆̑ ̶͖̱̱̠̔̑̀̉̏̌̓̄͆̎͑̈̃͜i̵̖̬̻̦̤̗͎̙̅͜s̴̠͙̥͕̯̬͙̺̦̻̤̓̓̆͑̀̂̕̕̕͜͝ ̷̧̢͉͇̲̠̲̞͈͍̣͙͎͌͊̌͂̎̓̑͊̈́̈́͒̚̚m̴̢͕͈̿͗̌̈́̾̇͛͑̐͛̽́̕͝͠ö̵̧̧̡͇́v̸̨̞̱͖̪̳͓̭̮̥̲͎͓̀̉̽͘į̴̡̧̬̯͍͕̩̟̳͉̱̪̭̀̀́̌͂̐̃̒̌͜͝ṇ̵͍͖̼̳̪̏̽̋̾̀̍̈g̶̰̣͂͂́̍͊̂͆̎̏͠ͅ ̶̩̥͚̖̓̀̍̑͐̍͆̂͊̋̏̈́͊͝

Opening your eyes your now at your vanity in your room, Wally’s brushing out your hair. Your wearing your matching blue pajama set.

“There we go my beauty, all cleaned up” he placed his hands on your arms and laid his head atop yours.

“Look at my pretty darling, my beautiful darling.” He sighed out kissing the top of your head then turning you around so that he may hold you just as he did in your garden.

Letting him go you spin around happily and throw yourself onto his side of the bed, giggling you see Home wave the cupboard doors around and shiver the room a bit. Wally chuckles a bit and lies down with you, all three of you sighing out in content, Home simply expanding the room a bit almost in a relaxed state.

“Goodnight Wally”

“Goodnight my darling” as you lay together you gaze into his eyes, thinking about how beautiful the color of his eyes would be as a flower…

#welcome home puppet show #welcome home #wally darling #welcome home x reader #x reader #female reader #home welcome home #wally darling x reader #flowers

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4 ⭐️ Town x Sleepy reader- Gender neutral!

Robaire

He’s the king of giving back rubs, knows just where to rub your back and pet your head to trigger you to falling asleep.

Will softly sing to help you sleep. Sometimes he’ll play a small backing track of piano or soft guitar to duet with his voice.

If he sees you trying to resist sleeping due to working or just wanting to do whatever you where over sleeping he’ll trick you into falling asleep. Keeping you warm, moving in slow lengthy movements, holding you close and humming some random song, if he sees you fighting sleep he’s gonna do everything he can to make you sleep.

“Mon amour I found this new blanket at the store you should come try it with me” “ you can finish this tomorrow darling, right now sleep is what you need, not to burn yourself out over this project.”

Loves staring at your face in the morning to watch you sleep, when the sun hits your face just right, he thinks he’s died in his sleep, gone to Heaven and met an Angel.

Jesse

He’s use to reading bedtime stories to his kids so if stories or light talking helps you sleep he’s pretty good at that, otherwise he’s very touchy. Likes to hold you close and give you soft kisses on your forehead.

Most of the time the way you sleep together is either his arm behind his head with his other across your back and you on his chest, or holding each other close and resting your foreheads together.

He likes to read before bed and sometimes will read to you if it’s a good chapter. I image that he sometimes needs reading glasses making him look even more like a dad. He won’t need them a lot but occasionally. He particularly likes old writings and stories that have romantic themes laced throughout.

He won’t let you sleep in any way that could hurt your back in the morning, meaning won’t let you sleep anywhere but the couch or a bed. In the morning he always asks how you slept and he expects an honest answer so that if anything went wrong he could fix it.

Aaron T

Jesse put him on a sleep schedule to, otherwise he’d have insomnia through the roof, when he can’t sleep he cuddles with you hoping your sleeping body will trick him into sleeping. If you can’t sleep he’ll happily stay up with you, unless you want to sleep then he’ll be as quite and comforting as he can.

Likes to pet your hair while you sleep, it helps him sleep. He thinks it’s just so soft and comforting.

If you want to take a nap on the couch he’s grabbing a blanket and snuggling up with you, doesn’t matter if he’s tired or not, he would sell both of his kidneys if it meant cuddling with you for forever.

The rest of the band has a pool of bets going for we’re they’ll find you guys sleeping next. Robaire once found the two of you sleeping on the roof of the tour bus, Tae Young won $130 that night and Robaire won constant anxiety about you two falling asleep somewhere dangerous and end up getting hurt.

Tae Young

You gotta be very careful in his bed, he has injured doves and foster animals all over it. Their all very safe and comfy to cuddle with but sometimes it gets a bit cramped. You rolled over one morning to kiss Tae awake and ended up kissing a birds head, the bird nuzzled you back but you originally didn’t get the wake up you wanted.

Tae is also very cuddly and holds you close when you sleep. He’ll speak very soft Korean to you and sing you Korean lullabies. He plays Disney song piano covers to help you two fall asleep. When he knows you’ve fallen asleep he’ll whisper all of his favorite things about you in Korean because that helps him calm down to sleep.

Has a very relaxing night time routine he likes to share with you. About an hour before bed he’ll make some tea and sit with you on the window seat in his room just looking out at the city lights, then he has a skin care routine with face masks and jade rollers.

On the nightstand in his room he has a diffuser and a tiny basket underneath of oils. If you have a hard time sleeping, he has star patterns decorating his ceiling with glow in the dark stars and he’ll tell you all about the patterns and stories.

Aaron Z

He keeps his bed made and lays your pajamas out at night so that you can just slip them on, crawl into bed, and sleep. If he’s still awake doing stuff every time he passes the door he’ll peak in and watch you resting for a minute, shushing everyone that walks in the hall.

When you lay in bed together and have a hard time sleeping he likes to listen to you talk about your day, asking questions and making comments on things.

“You totally won that argument baby” “he said what to you?” “ mhm but you had already told her you didn’t want to go into that store”

He has a nightlight in his room that helps him sleep, but when he doesn’t find comfort in the soft changing colors, holding you closely and just knowing your there is the most comforting.

He meditates before bed to help his mind de-clutter, when it gets to the part where he thinks about the one thing big or small that made him happy that day he immediately thinks of anything you two did together that made him happy. He’s very much like Robaire but he doesn’t show a lot of vocal appreciation. Just soft kisses and long hugs to lull you both to sleep.

#4town headcanons #4town jesse #4town robaire #4townie #aaron t turning red #aaron z #headcannons #pixar turning red #turning red 4town #turning red headcanons #4 town x reader #4 townies #x reader #gender neutral insert #sleep #cuddles

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More 4 ⭐️ town headcannons becuase I’m obsessed

- Tae young occasionally swears and when he does the rest of the group acts like it’s a five year old saying a swear word. “Where did you learn that?” “TAE! That’s a bad word!” “Tae do you know what that word means?” My dude just rolls his eyes and goes back to whatever it was he was doing.

- Every now and then the band will have a movie night and when they do nobody is afraid to snuggle up next to their friend for comfort or warmth. Not in an affectionate love kind of way just in a “I’m comfortable enough around my friends” kind of way.

- (This one is a lil angsty) When the girls asked for 4 towns help with the panda thing Jesse was actually the first go along with it. After they explained the situation Jesse felt this pull to help them, he knows what it’s like for a family to be torn apart and like Mei’s grandmother, doesn’t want to see another family fall. When his two kids where born his direct family more or less shunned him, so he was the first to agree to help.

- One of the groups favorite memories was when Z had gotten his wisdom teeth removed and spent the day talking away. They had never heard him speak so much before and listened to every word knowing that by the time he healed they wouldn’t hear that much out of him again.

- Aaron T has pet turtles, 4 to be exact. You wanna take a guess what he named them…. He spent the day cracking up thinking he was a comedic genius. The way he got them was one day Tae needed his help setting a habitat for these four turtles he was fostering and T fell in love. Tae showed him how to take care of them properly and T had a blast with them and they seemed to like him back. Really though he is a good pet owner, hangs out with them every chance he can and makes sure their living the best life possible. Jesse will be talking about his kids and something they accomplished and T will but in acting like his turtles are his kids.

- Robaire will curse out the rest of the band in French and he’s chill with knowing most of what he says is just “in the moment/ you’ll be over it in a minute” anger so that he doesn’t actually hurt any one’s feelings when he doesn’t mean to, because he never really means the things he says, it’s just quick anger. Tae does the same in Korean.

- When any of the guys get angry at the group they try their best to be civilized about it. Walking away, sitting in a corner to calm themselves down, thinking before they act all that kind of stuff, there’s only been a few times where the fights have gotten pretty big, and longer periods of time have been taken up rather than just an hour or two.

- When Jesse’s kids where born the entire group showed up to the hospital to congratulate and see the two. They all brought a few gifts, a few things for the mother and some for the babies, but Aaron T decided to give Jesse something. He handed him a potted plant and said-

“Here you go Jesse, something else that’s life will now depend on you”

He chuckled thinking he was a master comedian till he saw Jesse’s serious face. He slowly put the plant down and tried to change the subject. As payback for every birthday or holiday with gifts Jesse gives him a plant.

- As the years go by the the band breaks apart everyone went off to do their own successful career. Robaire continued as a one man show, Jesse became a ceramics teacher at a very prestigious art school. Tae Young started a charity for animals that is one of the biggest in the world, and became a bit of an actor. Not a super big one but famous enough to get an audition for a lot of the big time movie companies. Aaron T actually became a huge comedian that also has a few small roles in big movies. Aaron Z became a famous basketball star and often is asked to be a guest host on cooking shows and content of the like.

- Jesse gets pressed when someone gets pizza with pineapple on it, he and T get into a huge vocal fight over it.

“I will fight for this till I die, pineapple does not belong ON PIZZA!”

“I guess you like your pizza just as salty as your attitude then since you apparently can’t appreciate the sweet and salt flavor mix it brings!”

One of Jesse’s kids tried to have a slice and Jesse was able to convince them they where allergic to pineapple.

- After panda-pocalypse 4*town often brags about how they got to meet a magical red panda girl in Toronto. It’s part of why Mei’s family’s temple is now an even bigger success than before, it’s become quite the tourist attraction.

- In meetings when T shows up late and someone is at the front talking he’ll stand behind them and mimic their movements and move his mouth like them. Tae actually has a hard time stifling his laughter.

- In the summer T won’t hesitate to bring water balloons inside and randomly throw them at his band mates. Z is dumbfounded as to where he’s getting them all from.

- Tae will walk out of his room in the morning and as he’s getting his coffee someone will notice that he’s got a dove just sleeping on the top of his head all nuzzled up and comfy. For April fools the guys once dressed him up as Snow White while he was sleeping.

- Robaire will make some sort of French cuisine for the guys to share and Aaron T just mimics a French accent and goes “mm mm mm, look at zis baguette, Hon hon hon.” Resulting in him getting a light smack to the back of his head from Robaire.

- With his two kids and dealing with the more logistics side of the band Jesse is often up late at night from something and can be found either sleeping on the couch or on his desk. It’s a miracle if he ends up in his bed.

- Please, someone, anyone, send this mans to bed. He is extremely sleep deprived this can not be stressed enough.

- Another thing Aaron T loves to do is play wrestle, he’s like a puppy in the sense. One of the guys will be walking around and out of no where he’ll jump them and start egging them to wrestle with him. Only if he sees their holding something will he not. It’s also his way of stopping a little argument from escalating, Let’s say Jesse and Robaire will be talking and it starts to escalate in a way they didn’t want, T will throw in his two sense followed by Z who opposed what T said and T will be all like

“Oh is that so” making that face >:3 “CMERE” and then just starts wrestling with Z which gets a laugh out of Robaire and bam, the conversation has been ended.

- Jesse will walk around and start groaning for no reason and trying to rub his back, Tae becomes super worried.

“What’s wrong Jes?”

“It’s my back, it really hurts.”

“Did you try stretching?”

“Maybe it’s all this weight I carry?”

“What weight?”

“The weight of being the hottest in this group” he’ll saying smirking and everyone else will start groaning at his terrible attempt at a joke.

- A year or two after Jesse’s kids where born he became infected by the dad jokes disease. T will walk to the kitchen with Z saying

“Man I’m hungry.” Z quickly tries to cover T’s mouth with his hand but it was to late- Jesse hears them.

“NICE TO MEET YOU HUNGRY IM JESSE”

Z smacks T over his head “look what you did now he’s not gonna stop.”

“Hey T I’ll cut you up some Cheese and crackers, by the way did you hear that story about the famous block of cheese? It was legand DAIRY! I’ll pour you a glass of soda to go along with it, one time my kid threw a soda can at my head but I’m okay, it was a SOFT DRINK”

Jesse’ll be sitting on the couch laughing his ass off while T begs for forgiveness.

#4town headcanons #pixar turning red #turning red headcanons #4town jesse #4town robaire #tae young #aaron t turning red #aaron z #headcannons #turning red 4town #4townie #dad jokes #turtles

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4 ⭐️ town headcannons

- Aaron T will jokingly flirt with Aaron Z but he makes it all cheesy and overly dramatic. One time Robaire was walking around backstage and saw Aaron T up on a ledge looking gown at Aaron Z.

“Where for art thou Z”

“Aaron get down”

“I’M NOT DONE ROBAIRE- an Aaron by any other name would sing just as sweet”

“that one was good”

“Don’t encourage him Jesse”

- Aaron Z, despite being quite shy, is known for subtly making “your mom” jokes at the perfect time.

- Aaron T really gets into Paranormal shows and theory podcasts, when he has his own huge discovery Tae will sit down and listen to him go off about his latest theory.

- Aaron Z and Jesse are the calmest of the group, they’ll be sitting somewhere nice and just enjoying the view while drinking something they like, and suddenly Aaron T will crash into the table with a basket ball, ruining the calm atmosphere they’ve made.

- Tae does his best to be eco-friendly and pushes the other guys to try and do it to but not in a rude way, he just makes light suggestions from time to time.

- The group as a whole can’t even count the amount of times they’ve walked into any lounging area and found Jesse and one if not both of his kids, sleeping together curled up on a chair or couch. They take a picture every time.

- Tae was once gifted color changing nail polish and he wore that stuff for weeks.

- Aaron T is scary good at Chemistry. In his 8th grade science class a teacher had him help mix some different chemicals for a project but it was the wrong chemicals and there was a small explosion but he became so fascinated on how and why it happened he started to invest his free time to it.

- The boys have designated two days out of the current month to use as “self-care” days.

Robaire typically spends his time going on long peaceful walks, and sitting for periods of time to read. He may watch a movie or two.

Jesse either spends the whole day with his kids, taking them to the park, buying them ice cream etc. Or he spends the day catching up on his favorite shows. He also sits at a piano and just plays. Going to his favorite cafe and getting something new is also something he likes to do.

Tae will go to a salon or spa and spend most of the day there, getting his nails professionally done, sitting in saunas, getting facials done, etc. He invites Jesse from time to time and he sometimes goes with. When he’s done with that he’ll spend a lot of quality times with his doves and other foster pets.

Aaron T watches sports games on tv and live if there are any playing. If there’s not he’ll call up his siblings and they’ll go play something. Other activities of his for this day include playing card games, sleeping, playing video games.

Aaron Z likes to sit in a park or library and read. I feel like he’s someone who goes to dog parks and just watches them run around and play. He also cleans, if he’s bored and doesn’t really know what to do he just goes for it. Any crime show that’s playing is also a favorite of his to watch, he likes to try and solve it before the show reveals who it was.

- Tae gets sugar rush’s from time to time and can be found fifteen minutes later crashed on the couch with a wrapper of something crumpled in his hand. He’ll be super hyper during recording or dance practice, and just be running around the studio like a mad man. Eventually someone will make him eat a vegetable and when he sits down to do so, he crashes. Jesse is typically the one to help him feel better after he wakes up.

- Tae and Aaron T aren’t allowed in the kitchen, they are the only two in the group that can’t cook to save their lives. Jesse’s pretty decent at cooking. Robaire and Aaron z are the best at it so their usually in the kitchen.

#4*town #turning red #boy bands #headcannons #4townie #4town headcanons #turning red 4town #4town robaire #taeyoung #aaron t turning red #aaron z #4town jesse #turning red headcanons #pixar turning red

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My Encanto Headcannons part 4-

If the Madrigal kids had pets (besides Antonio’s animals) this is what I imagine them having

Isabela- I see her having a cat like Duchess from Disney’s “The Aristocats” it’s a very well behaved cat she’s trained. Isabela likes cuddling her cat when it’s time for bed, and her cat is always there for her when she’s upset.

Dolores- I feel like Dolores would have a rabbit, it’s quiet and calm and makes virtually no noise. She likes sitting with her rabbit on her lap and watching her rabbit move its ears around to different noises. Then she’ll start talking to the rabbit like “what is it? What’d you hear?” One of her favorite ways to fall asleep is listening to her rabbit’s tiny breaths as it sleeps.

Luisa- I feel like Luisa would have something like a dog but a very affectionate one, or a hamster. If it’s a dog she likes playing outside with them and cuddling when she’s laying down. The dog also follows her around when she’s doing her chores and she plays with it while doing them. It’s also a great help when she needs to herd some animals. With that hamster she finds it funny when it’s running around in their little ball following her. She likes to do her chores with her hamster sitting comfortably on her shoulder and it’s just this cute little fuzzy thing. I can just see her holding them in her hands and nuzzling them. (If she could though luisa would totally have a pet unicorn she would care for that thing like it was a god)

Camilo- I’ve seen a bunch of things relating Camilo to a chameleon and I’m gonna go along with that. When everyone else tries to find his chameleon they can never find it but Camilo always knows right where they are. Antonio will be trying to find the chameleon to play with but tells Camilo that their no where to be found, to which Camilo will just reach his hand to the wall next to him and pull his chameleon off the wall. Camilo likes watched their eyes move around looking at everything.

Mirabel wouldn’t say it’s her official pet but she takes very good care of the butterflies that inhabit the encanto. Leaving plates of oranges out for them, and leaving a flower bed outside her window with a bunch of branches for them to rest on. Family members sometimes have a hard time trying to figure out if the butterflies on Mirabel are real or are accessories.

Antonio has nothing but pets and he knows how to take care of them to his best ability, he knows which bird out of the whole flock that needs a certain type of food, and which ant in the whole colony that needs help getting around. They all have names and certain personality’s and he remembers every single one.

(I didn’t do the adults because I honestly can’t see them really having pets, except for Bruno who we see does take very good care of his rats.)

#petslife #lol cats #doggo #hamster #rabbit #camilo the chameleon #encanto movie #isabella madrigal #dolores madrigal #luisa madrigal #camilo madrigal #mirabel madrigal #antonio madrigal #mariposa #encanto headcanons #part 4

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Random Encanto Head cannons - part 3 (slight continuations part 2)

When Camilo is on babysitting duty Bruno and him will sometimes put on short plays for the kids to entertain them, but then when they get an idea they think would make a really good play for all of the encanto, they invest a lot of time in it writing a script and storyline. Mirabel makes the costumes, Isabella helps create the set and any music the show might use. Juileta makes refreshments, and Agustin tries to help make set pieces but always somehow gets hurt. After the show Camilo constantly asks Dolores what people are saying about the show.

When Bruno comes back Pepa, Bruno, and Juileta will get into mischief like they use to when they where little. Most of their doings consist of just making people's lives the tiniest bit inconvenient. Hiding all the pens in the house, moving small things around, if someone sets something down on a surface they’ll move it through the house, casita likes to help them with that part. Maybe one night at dinner the table setting is one fork short and there’s no other forks in the drawer or any that can be washed, they’ve all just disappeared save for the ones at the table. Do any of the triplets know what happened? Nope, not at all. What even is a fork? “They don’t know”.

Every year on her birthday or a holiday that gifts are given, Dolores gets a pair of earmuffs. She has a whole drawer in her dresser full of earmuffs she uses every now and then. They don’t help a lot but she appreciates the effort.

Because of Camilo's gift he sometimes gets upset because nobody asks him to look like himself or use his personality for the problem, they always want him to look like someone else. Adding to what I said about Camilo and Pepa’s relationship, she reasures him that he’s perfect the way he is and she prefers her baby looking like himself rather than someone else, unless Camilo likes whatever he changes, as long as he’s happy with his looks, Pepa’s happy. Camilo has to keep a photo of himself hanging in his room so he can remember what he looks like if he's been a person for too long. Sometimes he discovers he likes having different features in particular, he realizes that they feel so right for him that he keeps them from time to time. His room has a large closet filled with all different types of clothing that he wears regularly. He appreciates that his family is happy with whatever he wears. Dolores makes sure to make a nice comment to him every day about how he looks. Whether it’s his clothing choice or if he decides to change a feature of himself.

Because of his room location Bruno made that secret room in the wall years ago when he was a child that way he wouldn’t have to go up and down the stairs all the time.

Luisa is good at photography and has a whole wall in her room dedicated to the things she’s taken pictures of. Antonio’s animals, any plants in nature or the ones her sister makes that she finds particularly breathtaking, sunrises and sunsets.

Julieta over works herself sometimes, she has to make healing food for the entire encanto and set up a stand daily. She’s a strong woman but she’s still a human. Long hours in the hot kitchen make her feel terrible, it’s become so bad at times that she won’t have the energy to eat anything she’s made, at which point Agustin steps in and pulls her away from the kitchen bringing some food with him as he takes her to lay down until she’s feeling somewhat better and can eat something. After the events of the movie, Isabela, Luisa and Mirabel push the townspeople to try and be more careful.

Pepa was having a hard day and she was feeling even worse because she was making it rain so hard. All the townspeople had gone into their homes since nobody wanted to be out in the rain there was nobody to comfort her. Felix noticing her struggle from inside his house walked out and sat down next to her with an umbrella commenting on how he likes the smell of rain. Pepa fell head over heels immediately.

The first time Agustin had gone to Julietas stand he became infatuated with her and would let himself be more prone to getting hurt so he could see her. Or when someone he was with got hurt with even a little paper cut he would rush them over to her stand so they could talk.

#encanto headcanons #encanto movie #tio bruno #camilo madrigal #encanto luisa #felix madrigal #dolores madrigal #pepa madrigal #encanto julieta #isabella madrigal #random #part 3 #idk man

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My Encanto head-cannons part 2

Every family member has their “person” and these are who I think those pairs are based on the movie and just context clues.

Felix & Dolores- Felix and Dolores had daddy daughter days all the time when she was little. They’ll dance around Casita then sit down and have a tea party. Dolores would make Felix sit and watch her try on all her favorite outfits and Felix would happily cheer her on like she was a model. Even as she grew up she would always ask her dad what he thought of her new outfits before wearing them. After she got her gift her first pair of ear muffs came from her dad.

Camilo & Pepa- Camilo and Pepa would hang out in Camilos room and dress up and sing together. Every now and then when either of them are having a hard time like when Pepa gets overwhelmed (like after the proposal dinner) or when Camilos having a bit of an identity crisis (more details of this will be included in the part 3) they’ll help each other through it no matter what.

Agustin & Luisa- Growing up Luisa and Agustin where very close and still are. Luisa is definitely a daddy’s girl. Hence the proposal dinner scene where Luisa runs out crying and saying she’s a loser and Agustin is running after her. Agustin becomes a boss at doing hair so whenever Luisa is in a down mood he plays with her hair to relax her or cheer her up. When Luisa was little she liked sharing a room with Isabela, for the few years they did, when Isabela left the nursery and Luisa would get lonely she would either go to her parents room to cuddle with her father, or ask him to stay with her until she fell asleep. After Agustin would get hurt Luisa is typically the one to retrieve him and take him to Julieta.

Isabela & Alma- After Mirabel didn’t get her gift Juileta put more of her attention in her. Leaving Isabela to not have as much attention given to her from her parents so Abuela become her closer guardian. Since Isabela was the first born grandchild and the one Alma is typically around they form a closer bond and Alma becomes Isabela’s person. Even after the movie when Isabela breaks away from that perfect lifestyle it takes Abuela a little bit to get use to her new style but the two still love eachother very much. Isabela notices her efforts and appreciates it more than anything.

Antonio & Mirabel- Once Mirabel didn’t get a gift and she was stuck to the nursery for more time than she would like she and Antonio have a closer bond than anyone. Because she was always right there when baby Antonio would wake up in the middle of the night she could comfort him without having to get any of the adults. Occasionally when she couldn’t comfort him she would bring Antonio to Pepa and Felix, only for him to cry harder since he was use to Mirabel just holding him till he stopped crying. With all the older kids and the adults being busy all day helping the village Mirabel was free to stay with Antonio all day and play with him.

Bruno & The whole family- Alma will sit and talk with him about the past and they’ll work out past problems breaking down any misunderstandings or arguments in order to try and understand each other more. P B & J where all extremely close as children and where each others best friends so when their little gang gets back together they start up shenanigans like they did when they where little. Bruno coming back eased them giving them more of a relaxed feel. Nothing as childish as they use to but still some golden sibling bonding. Hiding something from someone and playing keep away all day with it passing it from one sibling to the next, or doing something that would make the slightest inconvenience. Bruno will hang out with Isabela and listen to her go off about plants, asking occasional questions and helping her water her plants. Dolores and him will sit around for hours watching his rat telenovelas, she use to be able to just hear what was going on and now that she can see it she sees the appeal. Bruno being stressed about his visions and Luisa being stressed about working go together perfectly for relax time. Mirabel makes them stop whatever they’re doing and makes them take the time to relax. She’ll take them on walks by the river or maybe even a group nap session in Antonio’s room just listening to the sounds of nature in his room. Bruno and Camilo, once they warm up to eachother, organise and put on shows and plays for the entire encanto. Some of them are silly ones they can do daily for the children but other more serious ones they put on during the weekend. (Further detail in part 3) Bruno and Mirabel get along together well being the “family weirdos” but after the movie they’re still pretty close, inside jokes and problems they can both relate to are the topics of many conversations they have. Mirabel and Juileta put it on themselves but not in a stressful way, that they need to get Bruno back on track with eating and sleep schedule and normal healthy routine times. Bruno has actual conversations with his rats through Antonio who enjoys getting to know his Tio. Felix, Agustin, and Bruno take guy days where they just hang out. (Continued In part 3 this post is already so long) overall after the movie they are even closer as a family than they ever where before.

#encanto fluff #encanto headcanons #encanto #alma madrigal #pepa madrigal #tio bruno #encanto luisa #luisa madrigal #encanto julieta #felix madrigal #encanto agustin #isabella madrigal #mirabel madrigal #madrigal family #antonio #lots of tags #dolores madrigal

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My Encanto Headcannons part 1

When Mirabel was first born Luisa and Isabella would occasionally stand over her crib and watch her sleep, fascination of their newest sibling filling their little brains. Dolores would catch them as she was walking in to watch Camilo sleep, they would stare at each other for a minute before going back to what they were doing. In the morning the grownups would find them all sleeping around the nursery. Isabella made a hammock out of flowers with a prime view of the crib. Luisa would be found curled up on the rocking chair with her baby blanket that's unironically covered in a unicorn pattern, and Dolores is next to the crib with her ear right next to Camilo’s head.

Camilo and Mirabel do the same thing to Antonio when he’s born.

#encanto #encanto headcanons #isabella madrigal #luisa madrigal #dolores madrigal #mirabel headcanon #mirabel madrigal #camilo madrigal #encanto fluff #first headcannons #encanto luisa

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People in gen z are the definition of thirst trap.

Like Srysly I’ve seen ppl who make grass hot.

#gen z #fandom #fanfic #thirsty #hot #im a simp

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I just wanted to point out then in the Steven universe future episode 19-20, when white diamond tried to let Steven control her, she says “ wait” then her eyes go pink and she breaks in a sense, it’s not Stevens voice AND it’s not white diamonds voice, and it sounds very similar to how rose quartz sounds...

#steven universe #corrupted steven theory #steven universe future #front page