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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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IM BACK FROM THE DEAD!!!! sorry schools been kicking my ass 👁️👁️ BUT ill be posting later tonight :D
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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im so so sorry i havnt posted anything lately🥲 schools been hectic but ill be getting some posts out this weekend!!!
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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MC and mammon on his birthday
ft - mammon ofc
a/n! - man this was so rushed bc i forgot abt his birthday tbh🧍🏻things have been really hectic around my house this week so sorry😭😭
warnings - maybe a lil OOC tbh
•he's expecting you to wake him up in a big dramatic way
•like playing the "go shawty" part of in da club and dancing around😭😭
•he would pull you back into bed just to cuddle a little longer (even on a school day)
•isnt even expecting any gifts just wants to spend the day with you :,)
•if you do get him a gift he will probably be sobbing on his knees thanking you😭
•he honestly might try to refuse it and say your his gift
•"MC ya know you didnt have to get me nothin! i just wanted you"
•(but still takes it anyways bc yk....sin of greed🧍🏻)
•if you get him jewelry you best bet that man is never taking it off
•like...ever
•hes sleeping in it, showering in it, doing absolutely anything and everything in it. even if it doesnt match his outfit
•he probably takes YOU on a special date for his birthday😭😭
•"mammon....its YOUR birthday🧍🏻"
•he just wants you to know how special u are to him :,)
•i think he would rather have a small party with just you and his brothers than something big and grand tbh
•now if his brothers got him a gift....
•he wouldnt show it infront of them but he'd cry as soon as he got to his room
•he'd want to end the night watching movies and cuddling :,)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMS🫶🏼
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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expect a birthday post for mammon today 🫶🏼
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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wow i have followers now 0.0 im not sure when the next post will be out?? ill try to make up a schedule and shit and just get my blog together :-)
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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thank you guys so so much for the reblogs😭🫶🏼i appreciate everyone that interacts with my post so so so much :,)
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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reacting to an MC that hoards stuffies
ft - the younger brothers
a/n! - i am an avid stuffie horder >:)
warnings - slight cursing, stealing(?)
satan
•oh he thinks its so damn cute
•probably going to your room one night to read to you and...
•theres no room on the bed.
•your almost falling off the bed because you REFUSE to put any on the floor
•(i, to, hate putting my stuffies on the floor)
•"MC....how do you sleep like this."
•if you have any cat stuffies expect them to be missing (*cough cough* in satans room)
•(if you play with your stuffies) he literally thinks its so cute and might play with you
•PLEASE act out the book hes reading with your cat stuffies (he will marry you on the spot)
asmodeus
•*insert squealing noises*
•he LOVES stuffies
•your so cute he just wants to pinch your cheeks
•"ouch asmo that hurts🤨"
•ask you all of their names and will want to name a few himself
•please name one after him
•he would pick you up and swing you around if you did :,)
•will probably steal one to sleep with if you cant sleep with him
•he would buy you more without you asking tbh (pink ones duh🙄)
•you two will go to build-a-bear together and make each other bears <3
beelzebub
•i love to think this man also collects stuffies
•he gets butterflies because he thinks its so cute
•will ask to see all of them and know all thier names (so he can refer to them appropriately of course!)
•also probably buys you more without you asking (while he buys a few for himself)
•will also steal one to sleep with if your not there
•might get a little sad if he finds you cuddling a stuffie instead of him
•please go cuddle with him now </3
•if you have any ones that look like food he might....
•"beel....that wasnt food🧍🏻"
belphegor
•hes going to nap with you one day
•walks into your room and sees them all
•looks at your bed like ❤️👄❤️
•it looks so comfy he could sleep there forever
•if he catches you sleep while hugging one he thinks its the cutest thing ever
•oh hes probably stolen half of them already
•your gonna have to buy him some if you ever want yours back
•you catch him stealing them and you both just stand there like
•🧍🏻 🧍🏻
•"im just....borrowing them...." *sprints away*
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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im working on three post right now! im sorry i dont have a schedule for posting just yet🥲. im having some family issues atm so im sorry if posts are coming out late
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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Story - Goodnight Kisses
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Summary: Before going to bed, MC is obligated to give each of the demon brothers a goodnight kiss. Characters/Ship: The demon brothers x MC Word Count: ~2.9k Warnings: None, just loads of pure fluff, hehe
“HA!  I win again!” Mammon declared triumphantly, laying his cards on the table for everyone to see.
A collective groan resounded in the common room of the House of Lamentation as the Avatar of Greed happily raked in the poker chips stacked in the middle of the table to add to his growing collection.
“There’s no way you can get a good hand that many times in a row,” Satan remarked angrily.
“Yeah, what kind of cheating method did you use this time, Mammon?” Asmodeus inquired.
“I didn’t cheat!” Mammon refuted.  “It was just the result of my amazing skills!”
Belphegor buried his chin in the cow print pillow in his arms before pointing out bitterly, “Your ‘amazing skills’ usually include cheating, though, don’t they?”
“Yeah, that’s not fair,” Beelzebub noted.  “It takes the fun out of the game.”
“I’m tellin’ ya that I didn’t cheat!” Mammon asserted.  “I don’t even have a reason to cheat when we aren’t usin’ actual money!  Although, with Lady Luck on my side like this, I sure wish we were.  Hey, whaddya say we make some real bets in the next round?”
“When you just confirmed that you would cheat if we do?” Leviathan responded.  “No thanks.”
MC glanced among the group before pausing at the eldest brother’s spot.  “Hold on,” they said, their voice catching everyone’s attention.  “Lucifer, you haven’t shown your cards yet.”
“That’s probably because he doesn’t want to admit that he lost to Mammon again like the rest of us,” Satan assumed.  “Did it wound your pride too much, dear brother?”
Lucifer looked between the cards in his hands and the set that Mammon put on the table.  “On the contrary--”  A smirk played on his lips as he calmly turned his cards to the whole group.  “--Lady Luck was on my side this time.”
The room went into an uproar at the unexpected reveal.  MC patted Mammon’s back reassuringly as he stared at Lucifer’s cards with his jaw slack. Most of the brothers snickered and teased the speechless second-born while Beelzebub congratulated Lucifer on his victory.
Once things quieted down a bit, MC rose from their seat on the common room sofa and announced, “All right, I’m gonna call it a night, guys.”
“What?!” Mammon complained as he gathered up everyone’s cards to shuffle them into one deck.  “Ya can’t be serious!  We need to have a rematch!  There’s no way I’m endin’ on a loss like that!”
“Oh, hush, Mammon,” Asmodeus ordered his older brother.  “You can play without MC.  Don’t discourage them from getting their beauty sleep.”  He directed his attention to the human with an anticipating grin.  “But, of course, you aren’t going to leave us without our goodnight kisses, right?”
MC was aware of this tradition that started some time ago.  It was Belphegor’s fault that it even existed, but truthfully, they were also to blame.  The youngest brother had jokingly requested one evening in front of everyone else that MC should give him a goodnight kiss before he went off to bed.  MC initially planned to brush him off with a laugh, but they thought it might be funnier to see his reaction if they actually complied, so that’s what they did.  Well, this set off Mammon and the rest of his younger brothers, causing them to start demanding kisses of their own from the human.  MC agreed to it in order to calm the demons, thinking that would be the end of it.  However, the next evening, Beelzebub asked MC if they’d give him a goodnight kiss, and the cycle repeated itself.  Now the human was obligated to give most of the boys a kiss before being allowed to go to sleep each night.
“They’re never going to forget about this, are they?” MC muttered, a light shade of red dusting their cheeks as they scratched their neck.
“You don’t have to humor them, you know,” Lucifer told the human with his arms crossed over his chest.
“Yeah, but they look so sad when they think they aren’t going to get a kiss,” MC noted.
The eldest brother sighed.  “You spoil them far too much.”
“No one is stopping you from getting a goodnight kiss, too, Lucifer,” Asmodeus reminded him with a smile.  “Just join in already!  You know you want to~!”
“I don’t recall ever expressing interest in the matter,” the Avatar of Pride asserted, his gaze cast to the side.
“Don’t bother with him, Asmo,” Satan said.  “He’ll keep denying it until he’s blue in the face, like he always does.”
“Yeah, it’s his loss,” Belphegor agreed, ignoring the glare that Lucifer shot at both him and Satan.  “Now come on, MC.  I want my goodnight kiss before I doze off.”
“Okay, okay,” MC conceded with a chuckle.  “I’ll start with you like usual, Belphie.”
The youngest demon brother waited with feigned innocence as the human approached him.  He knew that, as the baby of the family, no one would argue much if he always got his goodnight kiss first--even more so considering that he was the reason this tradition even existed.  He just needed to limit his bragging of it, which wasn’t too hard since he tended to fall asleep shortly after receiving his kiss.  His eagerness was masked by the way he lazily lifted his head once MC stood before him, and when he felt their lips touch the open space on his forehead just above his eyebrow, the smile he displayed was soft and serene like the Devildom moonlight.
“Goodnight, Belphie,” MC uttered afterwards.
“Mm, goodnight, MC,” he hummed, loosening his grip on his pillow so that it slid down onto his thighs.  “Don’t forget to do Beel’s kiss next.”  
And with that, the Avatar of Sloth slumped forward onto MC’s torso for a short nap filled with sweet dreams of his favorite human.
MC adjusted their stance in order to keep their balance from the sudden weight on them.  “H-Hey!  Belphie!” they shouted in a futile effort to wake him.  “Not again...  He did this yesterday, too.”
Beelzebub, who was right beside the pair, wordlessly removed his twin from MC’s body.  He carefully placed Belphegor back against the sofa and allowed his sleeping brother’s head to rest on his bicep.
“Thanks, Beel,” MC sighed in relief.  “I owe you one.”
“It’s no problem,” Beelzebub assured them.  He then narrowed his gaze, giving what MC just said some serious thought.  “But if you’re offering...  Since you’re in charge of breakfast tomorrow, could you make me a few extra omelets with everything in them and topped with a bunch of cheese sauce?”
The human had to bite back a giggle from the request that only the Avatar of Gluttony would have.  It was difficult to refuse when his twinkling eyes filled with hope stared back at them patiently.  “All right,” they agreed, “I think I can manage that.”
Beelzebub was beyond pleased with their answer.  His grin widened further--becoming as bright and warm as the summer sun in the human world--once MC lightly grasped his shoulders to place a kiss atop his head.
“Goodnight, Beel,” MC stated.
Beelzebub’s overwhelming happiness reached his voice as he wished in return, “Goodnight, MC.  I’ll save you a seat between Belphie and me at the table tomorrow morning.”
MC nodded in appreciation before resuming their task.
Asmodeus’s eyes lit up when the human looked his way, and he practically bounced in his seat when they started walking toward him.  It took all of his willpower to calm himself when they stopped in front of him, but his giddiness remained shamelessly evident on his face.  For the sake of MC’s comfort, he kept his hands glued to his lap as they leaned down slightly to cup his cheeks in their hands and press a kiss to his forehead.
“Goodnight, Asmo,” they said.
“Goodnight, hon,” Asmodeus replied sweetly.  “But...you missed.”
MC titled their head as their eyebrows furrowed in confusion.  They were certain that they made contact with his skin, along with a few stray strands of hair from his bangs.
Asmodeus pointed to his mouth with his index finger.  “My lips are down here.”
The human relaxed at his comment.  “Just like I tell you every night,” they reminded him, “I only agreed to goodnight kisses on the head.”
“Oh, right!  How silly of me to forget again.”
MC was about to pull away when they felt the Avatar of Lust’s arms snake around their back.  “...Asmo.”
“Hm~?”
“You’re not allowed to get another kiss either.”
Asmodeus’s endearing expression turned into a childish pout.  “Aw, can’t you bend the rules for lil’ ol’ me?” he questioned.  He batted his eyelashes in a final attempt to persuade them.
“It wouldn’t be fair to the others,” MC explained simply, imagining the chaos that would ensue if they didn’t stick to their pre-established routine.  “Now let go of me, please.”
The demon huffed in defeat and released them from his grip.  “Oh, all right.  I’ll just have to try harder to convince you tomorrow night.”
“How many times have you said that now?” Satan wondered aloud in amusement.  “I’m willing to bet that you’ll grow tired of saying it before MC actually caves--”
The Avatar of Wrath stopped short when he noticed the human walk right past him.  “Hey, whoa, hold on,” he demanded.  “Where do you think you’re going, MC?  It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
MC clasped their hands behind their back as they turned their body toward him.  “Well, you see,” they dragged out their words, “I’m thinking that maybe you don’t deserve a goodnight kiss after what you did earlier.”
Satan arched an eyebrow curiously.  “What did I--”  He paused as the pieces came together in his brain, bringing back his amused features along with them.  “Oh, you mean when we kept betting against each other during that one round in poker?”
“You tricked me!” MC declared.  “I thought for sure that you were bluffing about having a better hand than I did with the number of chips you put in!”
“It’s not my fault that I have a great poker face.  And how could I not mess with you when you had that funny grin on your face whenever you looked at your cards?”
“Okay then, it’s settled:  No goodnight kiss for Satan.”
The decision wiped the smug look off Satan’s face entirely.  He took their hands in his own and pleaded, “Come on, please don’t be mad at me.  I even gave you back some of the chips you lost so that you could keep playing, remember?  Doesn’t that count for something?”
At this point, MC couldn’t keep up the act anymore.  They gave his hands a reassuring squeeze as their lower eyelids crinkled from their smile.  “I’m not actually that upset, Satan.  You messed with me, so I messed with you.  We’re even now.”
Satan’s eyes widened in shock, completely dumbfounded from how easily MC had deceived him.  Fortunately, their kiss to his forehead snapped him back to his senses.
“Goodnight, Satan,” MC told him.
The demon’s shoulders shook from the laugh that rumbled briefly in his throat.  “Goodnight, MC.  I won’t let you get away with tricking me next time.”
“Ugh, normies...” the Avatar of Envy muttered, having overheard his younger brothers with MC while he was trying to focus on the game on his phone.
“Oh?  Are ‘normies’ too gross to give you a goodnight kiss then, Levi?” MC inquired as they sat down next to him.
The aforementioned demon nearly jumped up from the human’s sudden words and proximity to him, almost dropping his D.D.D. in the process.  “N-N-No!” he exclaimed, swiftly becoming a flustered mess.  “I still want one!  I-I mean, only if you’re okay with giving one to a yucky shut-in otaku like me.  So, like, you don’t have to if you don’t want to.  In fact, I’m sure you don’t--”
“Levi,” MC interjected, not wanting to prolong his self-deprecating rant any further, “of course I’m okay with it.  I’ve given you one every night, haven’t I?  I care about you just like everyone else here, so I hope you’ll stop doubting that.”
Without leaving any room for argument, MC wrapped their arms around Leviathan’s shoulders to bring him in for a short hug and a kiss to his temple.  “Goodnight, Levi.”
Leviathan hid his flushed face behind his hands.  Even after experiencing it several times, he still couldn’t get over how much the gesture made his heart race in delight.  “Leviachan’s HP has been fully restored...!” he mumbled to himself.  He shook head to try to pull himself together.  “Sorry, I meant, goodnight, MC!”
With a humored nod, the human then stood up to approach the final demon brother.
Mammon pretended to ignore them when they stopped next to him.  He continued shuffling the card deck in silence, his eyebrows furrowed together in concentration.
“What’s wrong, Mammon?” MC asked.  They were surprised to see that he wasn’t being his blushing tsundere self like he typically was when it was his turn.  “Are you still upset that I’m going to bed instead of playing another round of poker?”
“Sorta,” he admitted, sounding like a grumpy little kid, “but it’s not just that.”  He set the cards down on the table.  “I don’t get why I always gotta go last for the goodnight kiss.  Ain’t I your first?”
“That’s true,” MC answered calmly, “but I’m just going in order from youngest to oldest.”
The Avatar of Greed didn’t seem satisfied with this answer, redirecting his attention to the deck to pick at the edge of the top card.
MC bent down to whisper in his ear, “And...haven’t you heard of saving the best for last?”
Mammon glanced over at them in surprise.  He rapidly recovered from his sulking and puffed out his chest in pride, declaring, “Heh, of course I have!  I just wanted to hear ya admit it!”
Relieved to see the revival of his boisterous attitude, MC wasted no time in pressing a kiss to the crown of his head.  His confident demeanor instantly wavered from the action, and his face was painted a stark red by the time they moved away from him.  
“Goodnight, Mammon,” they said.
“Uh, y-yeah, g’night,” Mammon managed to reply.  He tried to pick up the deck of cards again to resume shuffling them, but in his current state, he ended up sending a few of the cards flying to the floor.  He cursed under his breath as he leaned over to pick them up, taking this opportunity to regain his composure since no one could see his face as well.
With their task completed, MC gave a final wave to the demon brothers before leaving the common room.  They strolled down the hall at a leisurely pace, wondering who would win the next round of poker, until they finally made it to their room.
MC had only been there for a few minutes--enough time to change into their pajamas--when they heard a knock at the door followed by Lucifer’s voice calling their name.
“A moment, if you would,” he requested.
The human opened the door and looked upon the demon that loomed in front of them.  He had his naturally stoic and intimidating appearance, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of nervousness in his features.
“Yes?  Is something wrong?” MC inquired.
The Avatar of Pride’s lips parted before quickly closing together again.  His hands, which he kept at his sides, were unconsciously curling one finger at a time into fists and then straight out again, and he struggled to reciprocate MC’s calm, steady gaze.  He knew exactly why he was there, but his sin prevented him from admitting it.
Familiar with this behavior, MC couldn’t hold back a smile. “You’re here for your turn, right?”  They stretched their arms toward his face without touching him.  “Well, come here, then.”
Lucifer leaned closer, giving them permission to cradle his pink-tinted cheeks in their hands and bring him in for a kiss on his forehead.  He melted in their touch and allowed his eyes to shut for a short well-needed rest.  The gentle fondness that radiated from him would’ve made the average demon think that they were hallucinating, but its authenticity was unmistakable to the human.
“Goodnight, Lucifer,” MC said above a whisper.
Lucifer pulled away to admire them while caressing their rosy cheek with his thumb.  “Goodnight, MC,” he murmured.  “Rest well.”
Unbeknownst to the pair, the rest of the demon brothers were hiding around the hallway corner to watch their interaction.  Beelzebub had to restrain an infuriated and envious Mammon while Leviathan kept a hand clasped over Mammon’s mouth so that he wouldn’t blow their cover.
“Lucifer thinks he’s so slick,” Satan noted with a shake of his head.  “I knew he was lying when he suddenly told us that he was going to the kitchen.”
“But I guess you could say he wasn’t lying about ‘getting a snack,’” Asmodeus giggled.
“Honestly... Would it really kill him to get his goodnight kiss at the same time as the rest of us?” Belphegor sighed.  “We’re definitely calling him out on it next time.”
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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i have absolutely no idea how to turn on my asks im so sorry😭😭 im using tumblr mobile (which sucks ass) so until i figure it out if you want to request smth you can message me or comment on a post!
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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how they react to an MC that is extremely jumpy
ft - the angels + solomon
warnings(?) - solomons part includes MC spacing out, also i feel like his part is a little OOC??? i didnt mean too but i dont know much about him tbh🧍🏻
a/n! - this is definitely self-indulgent :,) im super jumpy...like even if i hear you walking behind me ill still jump if you touch me, anyways i have covid atm so any posts while im sick might have spelling errors,,,im having major brain fog
ps. sorry for not including raphael, i dont know anything abt him but once i get to him in the game ill def add him in :-D
simeon
•your baking with luke and he goes to get *insert ingredient??* so while you wait you go on your DDD
•you go on deviltok and completely zone out
•simeon is walking in to see how things are going and goes to ask you
•"MC! how are things....MC?"
•when you dont even turn around he lightly taps your shoulder
•"OH MY GOD!"
•you literally had a heart attack and fell on the floor
•your DDD probably fell in the batter🥲
•"MC? i-im sorry i didnt mean to scare you...but i even said something as i walked in?"
•you explain that your just extremely jumpy and even if you say something you'll probably still get scared regardless💀
•he actually feels so bad😭😭
•"simeon its okay you didnt mean to..."
•simeon wouldn't purposely scare you, infact he would try so hard not to scare you
•will always be careful when trying to get your attention
luke
•he walked (ran) all the way to the HOL because he wanted you to try the cookies he just baked!
•after passing all the brothers (and getting yipped at by mammon) he finally made it to your room
•he knocked once but no answer...
•he was practically jumping out of his shoes because he was excited to see you again
•you were in bed with your headphones in wathing deviltube (because the brothers can be very loud🧍🏻)
•he burst threw the door and it slammed into the wall
•"HOLY FU-"
•luke definitely screamed too
•"MC? ARE YOU OK?"
•you explained your just super jumpy at loud noises
•hes almost crying he feels so bad
•"oh my goodness! im sorry, im so so sorr-"
•you have to stop him from talking😭
•"luke! its okay really!"
•he definitely wouldn't purposely scare you
•he would set stuff down super gently to not scare you
•hes so sweet i just wanna hug him *sobs*
solomon
•you were helping solomon with testing a new potion of sorts
•he had asked you to look for an ingredient that he needed
•you were looking and looking and looking but to no avail
•he was getting impatient so, with a sigh, he gets up and goes to help
•he finds you spaced out looking for said ingredient
•he waves his hand infront of your face a few times
•"MC....MC? hello are you even looking?"
•he sees its not working and claps in your face to get your attention
•"JESUS-"
•you flinch and cover your ears
•be fr he would definitely laugh at you💀
•"woah MC are you ok?" he says while holding back a laugh
•you explain you space out alot and are extremely jumpy when people bring you back from your own thoughts
•definitely laughs at you again🧍🏻
•and also 100% scares you on purpose
•that little shit👺 (affectionate)
•wont overdo it though and will stop if you ask him too
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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how they are in the morning
ft- the older brothers
warnings(?) - slight cursing in levis part
a/n! - ahhh this is my first post :-) i really hope you enjoy it! please give me feedback on how i can make anything better <3
lucifer-
•its morning? oh.
•he literally didnt sleep
•okay he might have dozed off at his desk
•he's definitely not a morning person...is easily pissed off in the morning
•stop bc he definitely has a coffee mug that says "dont talk to me until ive had my coffee"
•will be a little clingy in private if hes tired
•i dont think he really gets tired that much anymore because of how many all-nighters he pulls anyways
•his favorite breakfast is def like alot of meat?? bacon, sausage, ham. you name it, he wants it.
•probably doesnt like sweet breakfasts
mammon-
•good luck trying to get him up
•if u guys slept together your definitely not leaving until lucifer comes to yell at him
•super clingy in the morning
•either public or private, its like hes attached to you hip
•not a morning person at all
•he either gets 12 hours of sleep or no sleep. theres no inbetween
•either way hes ALWAYS tired in the morning
•likes a standered savory breakfast but isn't opposed to a sweet one if MC made it<3 simp.
leviathan-
•ALSO doesnt fucking sleep
•he was up playing his new game all night
•honestly you probably wont see him in the morning unless its for breakfast
•id say hes kinda just the same as usual??
•annoying and rude (affectionate😇)
•he's probably fallen doen the stairs alot in the mornings bc he cant see from staring at the tv for so long
•BUT if he does sleep, it's probably only a few hours
•i see him as the type to not eat actual breakfast, just whatever is fastest so he can get back to watching TOL or playing games
•but if he is forced to actually eat breakfast, i think he'd like something sweet
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blqckswzn · 2 years ago
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take your coat off, stay awhile
welcome to my blog!! heres a little about me :)
im 16, use she/they prns, bi
likes
cats
obey me
poetry
books
gilmore girls
rules of my blog/content,
i will not write any nsfw ever on this blog, it makes me very uncomfortable
also, dont make any nsfw remarks/comments about my work
ill probably only do headcannons and drabbles bc im horrible at writing🥲
most MC's will be gender neutral unless stated otherwise (i will write for any gender that is requested, and any pronouns that are requested)
no bigotry is allowed at all on my blog, i will block you
if you request anything please only do so when they are open AND do it nicely or i will ignore it
over-all this is a hobby and escape for me so i will mostly do self-indulgent works
what i will and wont write,
will write:
fluff
angst/comfort
romantic and platonic
self-insert requests (and for me :-D)
mental health topics
MAYBE slightly suggestive
CHUBBY READER <333
POC readers (?) (i am white so im not sure if i should but i will if i can :-D)
wont write
nsfw
romantic for luke
angst w/ no comfort
OOC works (atleast ill try not to🧍🏻)
i will be editing this as i see fit in the future :-D
thanks for you time<3
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