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Stayed Gone Inspired Commission by @gnomowitch

Esme (left) - @artemis1214’s OC

Valarie (right) - my OC

So glad we finally were able to get a commission of our OC’s to really show their tension with one another!

I absolutely adore Gnomowitch’s art style and I love how cute Valarie looks wearing Vox’s hat!!

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Stayed Gone - Siren Version Commission

An amazing commission done by @gnomowitch of Esme and @hoomandoescosplay's siren oc Valarie.

The tension that these two have is very similar to that of their men -can you tell? Haha!

Can we have a little commotion for the dress?

The body is bodying. The dress is dressing. The women are WOMENING!

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Stunned | Gojo Satoru x Reader

Gojo and I walk up to a small cafe that we frequent often. As we get to the doors he holds it open for me. He chuckles softly, lightly nudging me forward. "After you, darling." He says with a playful smirk.

I roll my eyes but can’t stop the small smile that forms on my lips. He grins when he notices the smile, and follows me inside, gently taking my hand in his.

He leads me to a cozy table by the window and pulls out a chair for me, waiting until I sit before taking the seat across from me. I hum happily as I begin to stare out the window, feeling his gaze on me.

He leans forward in his seat, resting his chin in one hand while the other drums a soft rhythm on the tabletop. His glasses slide down ever so slightly causing him to push them back up.

I finally turn my head back to look at him. “How long are you going to keep staring at me?” I joke slightly. He grins and leans back in his chair, crossing his arms across his chest.

"As long as I feel like it. Can't blame me for admiring the beauty in front of me." I can’t help but laugh as he says this. I absolutely adore his personality, we mesh well together. I’ve always been more reserved while Gojo has been very outgoing.

I grab the two small menus off the table and hand one to him. “How about we move your eyes to the menu so we’re not here all day with how indecisive you are with food.”

He takes the menu with a mock look of offence. “Hey, I’m not that bad. I just like variety.” He smirks, flipping open the menu and beginning to scan through the options.

“Whatever you say.” I hum out, my eyes scanning across my own menu. He smirks at me again but stays quiet as he tries to focus on what he wants to order. We continue to sit in comfortable silence, looking at the many options.

When I finally pick what I want I put my menu down with a small smile. Soon after Gojo does the same and we're back at staring at one another. “Decided what you wanted?” I ask as I raise an eyebrow.

He nods his head happily. “I did.” I stare at him for a moment longer with my eyebrow raised not fully believing him. Anytime the two of us go out he always ends upon just ordering the same thing that I get. One thing about him is that he absolutely loves food and is willing to try everything. Which is great until he can’t make a decision on what he wants.

We begin to start talking about random things, catching each other up on what we’ve been doing this past week when I hear the door chime dingle. In a blink of an eye a little girl is sprinting towards our table.

Gojo sits up a bit straighter, most likely from feeling her presence, as he begins to turn around. She makes her way up to our table standing next to it so we can both see her. The two of us share a small look before looking down at her. I begin to open my mouth but she beats me to it, looking towards Gojo. “How old are you, mister?” She asks in a sweet, high-pitched voice.

I watch as he pushes up his glasses again, a habit he’s picked up even when they don’t need to be pushed up. He stares at her for a moment before choosing to answer. “Why’d you like to know missy?”

Her lips part slightly, probably not expecting to wait for her answer. “Just cause.” She begins to rock back and forth on the balls of her feet. He gives me another look and I just shrug in response.

“Twenty-eight.” He says slowly. “How old are-” My eyes widen as she cuts him off speaking loudly. “That’s so old!” This time Gojo and I’s lips part from shock.

She then turns to me and blurts out the same question. “Twenty-five.” I say skeptically, worried about what she’ll say. The little girl ooo’s for a moment. “Wow, that's wayyyy younger than him.” She says while pointing to Gojo. “I’m learning numbers.” She says proudly and I have to put a hand over my mouth to stop myself from laughing.

Gojo’s mouth is still hanging open, wider now. I glance at him and I begin to laugh, making him whine. “Hey I’m not old. Maybe you need to relearn your-” He gets cut off again as the girl’s mother runs up to us and begins apologizing for the interruption from her daughter.

I tell her it’s alright and she quickly takes her daughter back to their table on the other side of the cafe. “I’m not old…” Gojo repeats, now hunched and sulking in his chair.

“I don’t know.” I begin. “She seemed pretty confident.” Gojo puffs up his cheeks as I joke with him, crossing his arms over his chest again. I laugh again as I notice the girl’s eyes lingering on us. “I’m just kidding. I love you, even if a little girl considers you old.”

He sighs out, hanging his head low as he shakes it. “You’re impossible sometimes.” He then lifts his head back up, his eyes peeking over his glasses. “But I love you too.” A large smile forms on his face as he says the last part, making my heart flutter slightly.

Extra:

”I’m not old am I?” Gojo asks from the couch as we're in the middle of watching a movie before bed. I glance towards him, immediately grabbing a handful of popcorn to shove in my mouth.

He turns his head slowly towards me as I continue to stay silent, the only sound coming from me is my chewing. “I’M NOT OLD!” He then says loudly, looking extremely stressed.

I begin to hysterically laugh out loud before I start to cough slightly from the popcorn. He then stands up and points at me. “That’s what you get for staying silent and then laughing.” He says proudly before sitting back down and immediately patting my back to make sure I’m okay.

After a moment of calmness he stares at me again and I sigh. “I’m not old… right…” I just stare at him once more and he begins to fake cry as I shake my head with an amused smile.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63477283

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Just realized I never made a post to shoutout @blushedseraph for this wonderful commission of Vox, Alastor, and my OC Valarie!!

I’m so obsessed with this and it made the perfect cover for my fanfic about them (which is linked below)! 🩵

https://archiveofourown.org/works/56335456

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Another shoutout to @gnomowitch for this absolutely stunning commission of my Hazbin Hotel OC Valarie!!

If anyone is interested in reading my fic and learning more about my OC here’s my fic!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/56335456

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Blurred Deduction | L Lawliet x Reader

I readjust my position on the couch as I continue to read over all the documents we have collected so far on the Kira case. L sits quietly next to me doing the same.

The main area is lightly dim and there’s barely any noise since the members of the task force went to bed hours ago. All of us have been staying up later than we should be due to the fact this new headquarters building has rooms for all of us.

My eyes shift to L as his hand reaches up to rub his eyes. His gaze then meets mine and he observes me for a moment before speaking. “You should probably go to bed. You’ve been up for a while.” He squints slightly and rubs his eyes again after he finishes speaking.

“You should put on your glasses.” I comment, ignoring his request for me to sleep. I don’t like leaving L to stay up all night alone. He’s had insomnia for a long time and I’ve tried my best to get him to sleep but there’s just some days where he refuses. Today is one of those days so I try to stay up with him.

“I don’t need my glasses.” He mumbles quietly as he rubs his eyes yet again, trying to soothe the soreness which is getting progressively worse. He has his knees pulled up to his chest and he looks like a tired child, which he kind of is in some ways.

Another thing about L is that he is extremely stubborn. Ever since I found out he owned glasses I’ve been telling him to wear them. He makes up excuses and even goes as far as hiding the damn things from me so I can’t shove them on his face. I love him but some of his tendencies are very childish.

I close my laptop shut as I just stare at him. “L…” He focuses on the papers in his hand instead of looking at me. “Either go to bed or wear your glasses. You’re going to need a new prescription at this rate.”

He sighs and puts the papers to the side in a neatly folded pile before his gaze meets mine again. “No.” I grumble slightly as I pinch the bridge of my nose.

He knows I’m right but he’s too stubborn to do what I say. “No?” I ask as I give him an irritated smile. “I think you accidentally said the word no. Want to change your answer?”

L groans softly and runs a hand through his messy hair. “I can see just fine.” He mutters, although he is blatantly lying. All I do is let out a small hum in acknowledgment before placing my laptop on the table in front of us, getting up after.

“Alright.” I finally say quietly before leaving the room. I first head to our bedroom to check in there for a hiding spot where his glasses could be. He’s going to wear these glasses tonight and I’ll make sure of it.

I rifle through every single drawer in the room, look under the bed, in the closet, even the medicine cabinet and come up empty handed. I let out a frustrated groan trying to think of where else he’d hide them.

If it wasn’t so late I would go ask Watari but he's definitely already asleep. I run a hand through my hair annoyed at how good he is at hiding these glasses. I continue to stand in the bedroom, staring at the wall, trying to think of places he’d hide them. My eyes widen as I get an idea and a slight smirk forms on my face. The best place to hide something you don’t want found is in plain sight.

My legs quickly take me down the stairs and back to the main room L and I were just in. As I re enter his eyes glance up towards me as he gives me a slightly confused look.

He tilts his head and squints his eyes ever so slightly as I move closer to him. I reach out to grab the papers from his hand, placing them off to the side before grabbing his wrists, forcing him to stand up.

Thankfully he doesn’t put up much of a fight as I force him to stand. He looks down at me with his tired eyes as he raises an eyebrow, clearly not knowing what I’m doing. My smile widens as I grab his face in my hands, pulling him in for a kiss.

He seems surprised by how suddenly I’m kissing him, but he quickly melts into it. His hands move to my waist as he pulls me closer to him. His touch is gentle yet firm as he pushes closer against me, his body flush against mine.

I use this opportunity to have my hands slowly travel lower until they rest near his waist. He makes a soft sound as my hands move lower, his breathing slowly becoming more and more heavy. His hands move to the small of back, his long fingers just barely slipping under the fabric of my shirt.

My hands continue to travel but this time I make sure my touch isn’t as noticeable as I start to reach into the back pocket of his jeans. Between this sudden kiss and his lack of sleep the chance of him noticing is extremely low.

He lets out a low moan as he pulls away from the kiss for a moment before leaning down and pressing kisses along the side of my neck. A smile forms on my lips from his touch but also from the fact I was right about his glasses being in his pocket.

As he continues to kiss along my neck a shiver runs through my body as his hands continue to roam around my waist. With his glasses in one of my hands the other one trails back up his body, resting on his shoulder.

He leans back slightly, breaking away from the kiss as he lets out a soft sigh at the feeling of my hand on his shoulder. His cheeks are slightly flushed while his breathing is still heavy and uneven.

Looking down at me, his eyes cloud over with a slight tired haze as he blinks slowly. “What are you-” he starts to say but the words die in his throat as I hold up the glasses he had hidden in his pocket.

My smile drops as I glare at him slightly. “Put on the damn glasses and don’t mess with me.” I hold the glasses up between us. He squints his eyes as he looks between the glasses and me, a mixture of exhaustion and slight shock present on his face. He knows better than to try and argue with me when I’m telling him to do something.

He finally lets out a long sigh as he relents, taking the glasses from me and slowly putting them on. “Happy now?” he asks as he glances down at me through the lenses.

I nod as a large smile forms back on my lips. “Very happy.” I grab his face, giving him a quick peck on the lips. “You look good in glasses, I really don’t understand why you hate them.”

He seems a bit annoyed at the fact that I got what I wanted but he can’t deny that the feeling of being able to see clearly is nice. He reaches up and adjusts the frames ever so slightly. “I don’t like the feeling of them.” He mumbled in a slight pout which was honestly just adorable.

“You’d get used to them if you’d just wear them more often.” I shake my head as he continues to be stubborn. “Just wear them tonight for me please.” He lets out a sigh, knowing that arguing with me is pointless.

“Fine.” He mutters as he takes my wrist in his hand, pulling me close to him again. His arms wrap around my waist as he lowers his head to rest against my shoulder. “I’m only doing this because I love you.” He mumbles, his voice slightly muffled against my skin.

My arms wrap around him as one of my hands goes up to ruffle his hair. “I love you too L.” He might be extremely stubborn and childish but I wouldn’t change him for anything. It’s part of the reason I fell for him in the first place.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63365155

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This little cinnamon roll doesn’t have a dangerous bone in his body

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Shoutout to @gnomowitch for this AMAZING commission of my OC, Vox, and Vark!!

Please go check out their account and support them because they make such good art!! I love this so much that I can’t stop staring at it haha!! Thanks again so much!!

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one day you too could be a fanfic author who updates a decade later

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Love Language | L Lawliet x Reader Oneshot

I place the cake I just finished making into the fridge to cool for a bit as I hear the doorbell ring. A small hum escapes me as I walk to the front door and look through the peephole. I don’t see anything except for a package on the doormat.

Before I know it a smile forms on my face as I open the door eager to get the package inside. I start walking towards the kitchen but pivot to the living room once I remember the kitchen counters are full of baking supplies.

As I sit down and begin to open the package my smile widens. Inside the package is a black box with a bow. I read the name engraved on the box and my eyes widen, my hand moving even faster now to unbox this gift.

A small gasp leaves my mouth as I see a pair of black chunky Valentino heels. They were beautiful, and exactly my style. Just like how L knows me all too well. I pick up the box and start taking the shoes out, admiring them for another minute before I put them on.

I continue to stare at them with an obnoxious smile on my face for a moment before I look back at the box. Inside a small card is neatly tucked into the corner, signed with a simple, elegant L.

I smile as I pick up the card, my cheeks feeling warmer than before. He was always sending me various gifts and surprises, but never failed to make my heart flutter.

After a few months of dating I quickly came to realize that his love language was gift giving. Whether it was buying me dinner or a small keychain to bigger gifts like this one he would never fail to surprise me.

The gifts weren't the only way I knew how he felt about me. Even though he struggled to express his emotions at times, I learned to read the way his eyes soften when he looks at me, or how his voice is a little quieter when he talks to me.

Most people don’t notice the subtle shift in his behavior but I’ve grown to understand each and every little detail. I place the card back into the box before standing up and making my way to our bedroom to see what the heels look like on in the bathroom mirror.

I stand in front of the mirror, the black heels accentuating my outfit and making my legs look longer than usual. I look at myself with satisfaction, turning a little to see how the shoes looked from different angles. I was already thinking of all the different things I could wear with them. A black leather skirt, a dress, jeans and a nice going out top.

Then a certain piece of clothing that I’ve had shoved in my closet appears in my mind. I could only imagine how L would react to something like that.

I was planning on surprising L with the cake I was preparing for Valentine’s Day but I think this surprise might be an even better one. I search through the draws in my side of the closet and quickly find the lacy black lingerie I got as a white elephant gift when I was still in college.

At the time my friends and I thought it was hilarious. We were so young to the point we thought dressing up in something like this was idiotic and only a thing in movies. I got this in my sophomore year while we all passed around white elephant gifts on Valentine’s Day.

A small laugh escapes me as I remember that day. It honestly wasn’t even that long ago. I met L my senior year and we’ve been dating for four years now so I’ve probably had this set for about five years.

I hold the set in my hands, admiring it for a moment before I start removing my current outfit and putting on the lingerie. It hugs my curves perfectly, the matching set looks absolutely stunning with these heels.

As I look myself over in the mirror I almost want to laugh. I look so different than usual, and yet, I feel really good about myself. Feeling satisfied with the way the set looks on me, I decide to go for a finishing touch. I grab a perfume L always compliments me on, spraying a small amount on my wrists and neck.

After, I walk back out to the kitchen to grab my phone and check the time. I have about fifteen minutes before L should get back home. I take a quick look around the kitchen counters and the living room. That should give me enough time to clean up the place and get prepared.

I quickly clean up the counter and kitchen table, putting things away and throwing out random wrappers. I put away any dirty dishes in the sink and then looked around the living room to make sure everything was in order.

My eyes fall on the box the shoes came in and I pick them up and place them in the bedroom closet so L doesn’t see it when he walks in. Once the last of the clutter was cleared and the kitchen was spotless, I made my way back to the bedroom and waited patiently, my heart beating fast in my chest.

I felt slightly nervous but mostly excited. We had been together for so many years already, and the idea of surprising him like this was thrilling. He’s constantly surprising me so it would be nice to surprise him for once.

I sit on the edge of the bed, my hands folded in my lap as the minutes tick by on the bedside clock. I reposition myself on the bed multiple times, not really sure what I'm doing, but end up sitting the same way I started off.

After about five more minutes I hear the front door open and my heart starts beating fast again, the anticipation of what I was going to do making me feel a little jittery.

I sit up a bit straighter at the sound of the door. A moment later he calls out, “I’m home” making my smile grow slightly. A warm feeling fills my chest at his words. I try to keep my nervousness in check as I respond. "In the bedroom."

There’s a moment of silence before I hear him begin to walk closer to the door. My heartbeat quickens and I have to resist the urge to fidget with my hands. The footsteps stop and the door pushes open slowly.

I take a deep breath before looking up as the door opens fully, my gaze fixed on L. His eyes immediately land on me, his expression stays neutral but his eyes are roaming over my appearance.

A small smile forms on my face as I extend out one of my legs. “The shoes look good on don’t you think?” L’s gaze drifts down to my legs and the black heels before sweeping back up and he steps inside the room, shutting the door behind him.

“They look perfect.” His usually quiet voice is slightly lower than usual. My smile grows at his reaction. I roll my ankle slightly continuing to show off the heel as I look down at it.

“They’re such a nice gift. I was completely surprised.” I say as I lift my gaze up to stare at him through my lashes. His eyes stay locked on me, his normal serious expression slightly softened as he approaches the bed.

He kneels down and lightly grasps my ankle, running his fingers along the heel of the shoe and lightly tracing the intricate design as his thumb moves along my skin. "I'm glad you like them." His touch is subtle but gentle, sending a shiver through me.

He begins to trail his fingers up my leg, moving along the lace of the set and lightly up my bare thigh. "Though I find myself rather distracted now from the shoes." His voice is still low and his gaze locked on me. “Distracted?” I fake my surprise. “How so?”

"Distracted by you." He answers simply. "More specifically, what you have on." His hand is still on my thigh, lightly gripping the cloth and he starts moving his fingers in lazy circles on my skin.

A shiver goes through my body as I continue to play dumb. “Yes, I have the shoes you bought me on.” He chuckles softly, the sound making my heart flutter.

His hand moves farther up my thigh, tracing the lace with his fingertips. "Yes," he says, "but you know that's not what I'm talking about. This set isn't something I've seen before."

“Oh this little thing?” I say as he continues to trace the lace. “It’s just a small surprise I kept stored away.” L stands up and places one knee on the bed between my legs, the motion pushing my legs open a bit as he leans over me.

He lightly grasps my chin with his hand and angles my face up to look at him. "I'll admit, it's more than a pleasant surprise. You look stunning in this."

My cheeks flush as he tilts my head up. “I’m glad you like it.” I finally responded after a moment. His expression is now a bit more intense, his eyes roaming over my face and then down my body with interest.

He runs his thumb over my bottom lip. "You have no idea how much I like it." His voice is low and slightly rough. “Then why don’t you show me how much you like it.” I respond as I continue to look up at him.

L's hand moves to lightly grip my hip as he slowly pushes me back down onto the bed. He crawls on top of me on the bed, trapping me under him as he looks down at me with that intense expression.

He leans down until his face is inches from mine, the scent of his cologne filling my senses. "Gladly." He practically breathes the word out.

A content sigh escapes my lips as he begins to train kisses down my neck. One of his hands comes up to lightly toy with the strap of the bra set, his fingers trailing over my skin and sending goosebumps across my body.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer into my body. He let out a low groan when my body pressed against his in the new position. His mouth leaves my neck to attach onto my collarbone, lightly biting and sucking on my skin.

I let out a shallow breath as my body shutters from his touch. After giving my collarbone a few more bites, his mouth starts to trail down as he begins peppering kisses along my chest and to the top of my cleavage.

His hand is lightly gripping my hip, holding me in place as he moves his body over mine. He kisses along my shoulder as he hooks a finger under the strap of the bra, slowly pulling it down my shoulder and exposing more of my skin to his view.

In response my back arches up slightly. L takes advantage of this and moves his hand underneath me. In one quick motion he unclasps the bra before pulling it off me and throwing it somewhere across the room.

A small noise escapes from me as the cool air hits my skin that was previously clothed. Well, as clothed as a lacy, mesh bra could be. L's eyes roam over my exposed chest, his gaze slightly hungry and filled with desire as he begins to lightly run his hands over my chest.

"Gorgeous." he breathes out, his voice rough. I arch my back up towards him again, my eyes rolling slightly back just from the sound of his voice.

His hands grip my thighs, holding my body tight against his as he looks down at me with that hungry gaze. "You have no idea what you're doing to me." he groans as he leans down to kiss my stomach.

One of my hands goes to rest on his head making his lips press down harder on my stomach with each kiss. He's kissing his way down my stomach, his lips warm and making my skin tingle as he kisses my skin, occasionally giving a light bite to make me gasp.

His hands are roaming over my thighs, holding them tightly as he moves his body down the bed and positions himself between my legs. His hands slide up to my hips, gripping tightly and he starts leaving a trail of kisses along the very tops of my inner thighs.

He's taking his time, just like he always does, and it's driving me crazy. His tongue darts out before lightly licking up my inner thigh, the action making my breath catch in my throat.

He looks up at me with an innocent look on his face. "Something wrong?" He says it so nonchalantly but the smirk on his face gives away the teasing tone.

“Yeah.” I say breathlessly. “These are still on.” L's fingers lightly pull the lacy edge of my panties away from my skin before he lets it snap back into place. "Seems like you're right." He says, his voice low.

“Then take them off.” My voice has a slight tinge of desperation to it, making him chuckle lowly. He smirks at my words, his eyes roaming over my body as he seems to take in the view.

He then hooks his fingers in the waistband of the panties and begins to slowly slide them down my legs. After they’re completely off and thrown somewhere in the room his hand goes to grab one of my legs.

L places the bottom of the heel up against his chest as his fingers lightly trace my leg. "You're quite the sight like this. It would be a shame to take these off."

I sit up slightly on my forearms as I stare at him with my heel on his chest for a moment. “Who said the heels had to come off?” He pauses for a moment, his gaze flickering up to meet mine before a smirk forms on his face. "Not a bad idea."

He suddenly grabs my ankle and lifts my leg up, pressing his lips to the underside of my foot and trailing kisses down my leg. I sharply inhale at the feeling, laying back down.

He takes his time with my legs, kissing and biting on my skin gently, continuing down my leg and ending at my ankle where the heel remains. He begins to lightly circle his fingers around the ankle and looks up at me through his lashes with a smirk.

I met his gaze as I let out a satisfied sigh. “Shirt off.” I say as I point towards him. L chuckles softly before leaning back on his knees, still between my legs, and tugs his shirt off his body and throws it onto the floor.

"Better?" He asks with a slight grin. I shake my head as I point lower. “You’ve got me all undressed but not yourself.” He places a hand on my knee, giving it a gentle squeeze as his eyes wander over my body and he lets out a low chuckle.

He raises an eyebrow at me. "Someone's impatient." I huff which just further proves he’s right. “Stop teasing me.” I whine making him grin. "Teasing you is fun though." He says before leaning down over me and braces himself above me with his arms on either side of shoulders.

He leans down to my ear and speaks in a low voice. "Besides, can you really say that you don't enjoy the anticipation?" I shudder once more as my hand travels down to unbuckle his belt.

His breathing hitches slightly as I touch his belt, the metal buckle making a slight jingling sound as my hands fumble with it. He leans down and lightly begins kissing along my neck again, his body pressed close to mine.

My hands continue to fidget with his belt until I get it off. He lets out a low groan against my neck, his breath hot against my skin as my fingers fumble to pull his jeans off. His fingers toy and tease across my stomach and waist, his touch making me shiver.

After a moment he chuckles and removes his jeans and boxers, tossing them on the floor with the rest of our clothes. Now that the last pieces of clothing are gone he wastes no time in pressing his body right up against mine, his skin warm and touching every inch of mine.

He grabs one of my legs and hooks it over his hip, using the new angle to kiss my neck and the top of my chest. My hands go to wrap back around his neck, my nails digging slightly into his back.

He lets out a low groan as my nails scratch at his skin, the sound reverberating through my body. His hand trails down to his length as he begins to line it up with my entrance.

I bite my lip as I try to suppress my moan from the sensation. L leans down and whispers in my ear, his voice low and rough. “There’s no need to hold back.” As he says this he pushes his full length into me causing me to moan out in response.

We’re both still for a moment as he lets me adjust. When I’m ready I give him a nod and he begins to pull almost all the at out before pushing all the way back in.

His movements are slow and deliberate at first, but soon pick up the pace. He grips my hips as he leans down and starts to kiss me passionately. L’s tongue explores my mouth, tangling with mine as he continues to thrust into me.

I dig my nails deeper into his back as he grips onto my hip thigh tighter. As he breaks off the kiss he uses my thigh to angle my hips up higher, penetrating deeper into me.

My eyes roll back as he groans out in pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good around me.” He grunts out. I barely register his words as my body is on fire from pleasure.

He continues to thrust into me with a continuous rhythm, moans escaping me from time to time. In one swift motion he completely pulls out of me, making me whine.

As soon as he pulls out he flips me onto my stomach. Grabbing my hips and pulling me up onto my knees, so my ass is in the air and my heels are digging into the mattress. He admires the view for a moment before lining himself back up and sinking into me with a grunt.

I grip the sheets with my hands as another wave of pleasure washes over me. Not long after he picks up the pace using the grip he has on my hips to pull me back into him harder.

“L… fuck.” I whimper out as I feel close to release. "That's it... almost there." He tightens his grip and changes the angle slightly, hitting that perfect spot inside me with each thrust. His panting becomes heavier as he feels himself getting closer as well.

After a few more thrusts I come undone, gripping the sheets tighter as my body slightly shakes from my climax. As he feels me tremble around him, L comes undone as well.

He buries his face between my shoulders and wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me back onto him even harder and deeper as he finds his own release. We both stay in that position for what feels like forever as we try to recollect ourselves.

Eventually we find our way under the covers, intertwining our limbs together as my head rests on L’s chest. My heels are still on but they somehow don’t get in the way.

I feel him place a gentle kiss on top of my head making me smile and nuzzle into him more. As I begin to drift off I hear him murmur, “Happy Valentine’s Day.” I let out a sleepy hum in response.

My thoughts slowly start to fade as I sink further into his warm embrace. The last thing I feel before falling asleep is his hand running through my hair in a comforting gesture.

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My Deer | Alastor x Reader Oneshot

As Alastor is focused on finding the perfect place for each ornament on our tree I sneak out of the living room. A smile grows on my face as I open our bedroom closet and grab a small box I hid in the back.

Taking off the lid I have to stop myself from giggling as I see the reindeer headband I bought a few weeks ago. After taking a moment to stare at them I pick them up and make my way out of the bedroom, making sure to hold the headband behind my back out of sight.

Alastor is still hard at work decorating the tree, making my smile widen. I grab the star for the top of the tree with my free hand as he begins to hum along to the song playing on the record player.

“Looks like the tree is ready for the final touch.” I say as I walk near him, shaking the star around gently. He turns around to look at me and smiles. "It does. Do you want to place it up there dear?"

I shake my head. “Can you do it? The tree we picked is a little too tall for me.” I say with a small laugh. "Of course. Let me." Alastor chuckles as he grabs the tree topper from me and begins to carefully place it atop the Christmas tree.

As he places the star I quickly pop the headband on his head. He immediately freezes, his hand hovering over the tree topper as he takes a moment to process what just happened.

He slowly turns his head back to look at me before using his hand to feel what was placed on his head. "What-?" He mumbled while coming to the realization that I placed antlers on him.

“You look so cute as a reindeer.” I laugh out. “I’m so glad I bought those.” He blushed a little in embarrassment as he brought his hand back down to his side but kept the headband on.

"I do not look cute." He mumbled in an attempt to argue. I cross my arms, huffing playfully. “And how would you know that if you haven’t looked at yourself.”

Alastor paused before sighing, realizing that I was right. "I don't have to look to know that these antlers look ridiculous on me." I walk closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Well I think you look great and your wife is always right.” I give him a large grin.

He rolled his eyes with a smile as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "You’re lucky I love you. These would be long gone if I didn’t." He then kisses me for a moment. “Why a reindeer headband? I’m curious.”

My eyes light up at the question, hoping he’d ask. “You always call me dear so now you're my dear. Get it?” I laugh slightly once more. “I also just love deers and reindeers are the festive version of them.”

Alastor stared at me for a moment before laughing a little at the pun. "I can't even say I'm surprised that was your reason." He chuckled before giving me a small smile.

"Well, I'll be your dear if that's what you want" He said in a humorous tone. My smile grows at his words as I pull him in for another kiss. His arms pull me a little closer as he kisses me back for a moment.

We soon part, and he pulls away with a warm smile on his face. "I love you, my dear." Alastor chuckled as he looked down at me. “I love you too Alastor.”

"Even when I look like a deer?" He laughs as I begin to laugh along with him. “Even when you look like a deer. A very cute deer.” Even though he rolled his eyes at the last part he couldn't hide the growing smile on his lips.

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Rivals To Lovers | Regulus Black x Reader Oneshot

The air around us is thick with anticipation for the game. As my teammates and I are getting ready we chatter excitedly about the game. Games against Slytherin are always enjoyable since both teams always get fueled with competitive rivalry.

I feel a strong pat on my back and look up to see James grinning at me. “Kick Black’s ass for all of us, got it?” I grin back at him. James is always the one who is pumping us all up before matches, and it works wonders for our morale.

He always makes sure we are fully prepared for our opponents regardless of the house we’re facing. I nod my head vigorously as I get more excited. Regulus and I have always been known to get on each other's nerves especially when it comes to us both fighting for the Snitch.

Some of the others cheer at James’s words and I can’t help but laugh. I absolutely adore everyone on the team and how supportive they all are. I put on my last bit of gear as Marlene walks up to me.

She gives me a wink and pats me on the back. "You ready to kick some ass?" A grin forms on her face, clearly excited for the game about to start.

“You know it.” I grin back at her. Marlene gives a loud cheer causing our other teammates to look in our direction. I see Sirius snicker from across the room as James rounds us up into a circle.

He gives us all one last pep talk before ushering us out onto the field. We all exit the locker rooms and line up, our brooms in our hands. We face the other team as they mirror us. The sky is clear, no sign of rain. Our last match against Slytherin was horrid with how bad the rain was coming down.

The crowd is going wild already, the stands packed with people. Regulus and I make eye contact as he finds his place in front of me. The air between us has the usual charge of tension as we look at each other.

I can see the competitive fire in his eyes and it's clear he wants nothing more than to win. He gives me a slight nod, his face stoic as ever. I nod back at him in return before getting my broom in the proper position. I can tell this will be a fun game. Our eyes break away for each other as we see the referee getting ready to throw the Quaffle into the air.

“Hope you prepared to lose this match Black.” I say with a smirk as the Quaffle goes up and all of the players immediately get on their brooms and begin to fly in the stadium.

I watch the Quaffle get hit back and forth as my eyes scan for any sight of the Snitch. The cheers fluctuate in volume anytime one of the teams is close to getting a point but I do my best to block it out.

My mind was so focused on finding the Snitch that I didn’t even realize someone was next to me at first. I jump at the sound of Regulus' voice. “See anything yet.”

I turn my head to look at him. “Do you honestly think I’d give you an answer to that question?” He smirks at my response, making me glare at him slightly.

“It seems as though (Y/N) and Regulus are starting their little feud a bit early in the match today.” Remus says from the announcer stand, catching my attention.

I have to hold back a smile. Comments like that usually get on my nerves cause it puts more attention on Regulus and I but for once it was helpful.

“Nice chat but I’ll be going now, Black.” I say before zooming off to trail the Snitch. Thank you Remus for helping me find it. I chuckle slightly as I hear him curse under his breath.

Regulus is very competitive. Almost as much as I am which makes these games even more enjoyable. The seekers on the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff teams are good but Regulus is the closest to my skill level. He makes me actually want to put effort into winning.

I can feel him gaining on me making me speed up a bit more, my eyes never leaving the Snitch. The air around us nearly hums with our energy as we weave through the other players.

A small gasp comes out of my mouth as I stop my broom short. I blink rapidly as the Quaffle just barely misses me. I scan the area to see one of the Slytherin beater’s snickers.

All of the Gryffindors watching the match begin to boo, causing the Slytherin side to get even more riled up. I hear James call out to me from his position but I can’t hear him over all of the noise. “What?” I say, my own voice getting drowned out. He repeats himself as I read his lips. “You alright?” I nod my head and give him a thumbs up.

Regulus fly’s up next to me again. As I glance at him I can tell he’s extremely pissed off. "That was on purpose." He says as his jaw clenches slightly. "That bastard was deliberately aiming for you."

I let out a small sigh. “Don’t go all protective mode on me right now. We’re in the middle of a match.” His scowl deepens at my words. "You almost got hit by a quaffle." He says, his voice low and dark. "Forgive me for being upset about."

“Can you be upset about it later? It’s going to look out of character right now.” I lower my voice as well. “I’m fine. I'm not hurt. That’s all that matters.”

His mind is racing making it hard for me to keep a neutral look on my face. I love how protective he is when it comes to me but I would rather avoid others noticing it right now.

“Another point for Gryffindor. Guess Slytherin can’t keep up with us today.” A small smack sound emits from the announcer stand as Remus gets hit on the back of the head slightly by McGonagall.

I take a moment to look up at the announcer stand and I see Remus rub the back of his head while McGonagall looks at him in disapproval. I let out a silent chuckle, shaking my head at the sight.

“You sure you’re fine?” Regulus’s voice gets my attention again as I nod. “I’m fine I promise.” He continues to look at me for a moment, a flicker of worry and protectiveness flashing on his face before disappearing.

I see his eyes dart from mine and I immediately pick up on why. I spin my head around as I see the Snitch as well. It's right there, in both of our sights. I watch it flutter near the stands and take off, my body pushing me forward. I feel all of my focus hone in on the Snitch.

Regulus and I are side by side as we chase the Snitch. Anytime one of us gains a bit of space the other catches up quickly after. The Snitch makes many fast turns and drives but that only makes us increase our speed.

Adrenaline pumps into my body, making my muscles tense. I've never had such a close chase for the Snitch before. I can see him from the corner of my eye, his face a mix of concentration and determination.

My fingers tighten their grip about my broom as I lean further down to increase my speed. I see him copy my movements making me grumble slightly. “Copycat much?”

"I need to catch the Snitch somehow," He replies, his voice slightly strained. "Not my fault you have some good techniques." I continue to follow you closely, my eyes glued to the Snitch as I process his words.

“Didn’t expect to get a compliment from you on the field.” I tease as I reach my hand out to try and grab the Snitch. He just rolls his eyes before reaching his own hand out.

Each time one of us tries to grab the Snitch, the other is right there too. We're so closely matched that it's almost irritating me. “Come on.” I mumble under my breath as I stretch my arm out even further.

Again he copies my movements, the Snitch grazing his fingertips making me slightly panic. There is no way I’m going to let him win. I won’t let Slytherin win.

An idea pops in my head. I’ve never actually attempted this trick outside of practice, and definitely never at a speed like this. The Han around my broomstick clenches as I debate if it’s worth trying.

A small growl comes out of Regulus as he tries to grasp the Snitch again. I make up my mind and start to shift my position slightly on my broom. Please don’t fall off. I repeat in my mind as I steady myself while beginning to stand.

Regulus notices my shift and immediately slows his broom down slightly. “What are you doing?” He asks with an alarmed tone. I keep my eyes on the Snitch as I answer him. “Winning.”

"By attempting something that is incredibly dangerous and could result in you falling off your broom?" He says, his voice laced with irritation and concern.

“Exactly what I’m doing.” I nod my head in confirmation. He watches in horror as I rise onto my broom and start to walk towards the end. "Do not do—" Regulus starts to say, but cuts himself off as he sees me grab the Snitch. "Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me."

My eyes light up as my hand grabs a hold of the snitch. That little bit of extra length was all I needed. I cheer loudly and raise the Snitch up in my hand before wobbling slightly.

I readjust myself to sit on my broom properly before continuing to celebrate. “Hah I won this time.” I say with a grin as I hold it out in front of Regulus’s face.

"I can see that." He grumbled, his expression turning into a full-on scowl. Despite his irritation at my victory, I can tell he has a small rush of pride at my ability to win like that. "You're bloody insane, you know that?"

The Gryffindor section cheers loudly as the Slytherins sulk slightly at the outcome. We both begin to fly down to the center of the field where we started as I reply back. “I know. But you love this side of me.”

He let out a huff of irritation, but can’t help the subtle upturn at the corner of his mouth at my words. “You’re ridiculous,” He finally responds while shaking his head, but there is a lack of annoyance in his words.

As we land we both dismount our brooms. I immediately get swept up by my teammates as Sirius and James lift me up on their shoulders, cheering with the rest of our team.

I see Regulus roll his eyes as James and Sirius parade me around the field. It wouldn't be a proper Gryffindor victory if they didn't parade me around. I can’t help but laugh out loud at their antics. After they get tired of carrying me around they place me back down on the grass and each of our teammates gives me a pat on the back.

My eyes roam to Regulus every now and then as he watches from the sidelines. As Marlene pulls me into a side hug one of Regulus’s teammates pulls him towards their respective team room to change and leave the field.

“We’re going to have the best party tonight in the common room.” Sirius grins at me as we all begin to head to our own designated room to change as well.

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I yawn slightly as I sit outside of the Slytherin common room. I expected someone to come out of the entrance by now. I usually don’t have to wait this long to sneak inside. Regulus and I should really pick times for when we meet at each other’s common rooms.

My eyes begin to close as I lean my head against a pillar. I hear faint footsteps but ignore them, keeping my eyes closed. I then hear a snicker making me open my eyes. “Having fun down there love?” Regulus asks with a smirk on his face.

“Did you have me wait out here as payback for winning?” I playfully whined before reaching my hands out indirectly asking him to pull me up.

He chuckles softly, taking my hands in his and pulling me up to my feet. "Maybe a little bit." His eyes roam over me for a moment, taking in my appearance. "You look tired."

“I’m exhausted.” I say as I wrap my hands around his waist and lean my head against his chest. Regulus wraps his arms around me as his hands run soothing circles on my back.

“You’re probably exhausted from that ridiculous stunt you pulled to win.” He teases. I look up at him and puff my cheeks out. “No, I've been practicing that for a while. I’m tired cause your brother and James throw insane parties. Gryffindor parties are not for the weak.”

Regulus let out a bark of laughter, his hands drifting to my hips. “Yeah well, that tends to happen when James and Sirius are involved.” I start to laugh, leaning my head back on his chest.

Regulus pulls me closer against his body. "You were impressive today though. Don't think I didn't notice how good you are out there on the field." A smile forms on my lips as I look up at him.

Without saying anything my hands go up to his face as I pull him towards me, kissing him gently. A small hum emits in his throat as my lips meet his.

His hands grip my hips a little tighter, holding me against him as our kiss deepens. A moment later he breaks away from the kiss, our eyes locking on one another. “You were pretty good out there too.” I return the compliment as my smile grows.

“Of course I was.” He says with a smirk, leaning down to brush his nose against mine. “Not that you can blame me for being distracted when I had such a good view the whole time.”

I laugh again from his comment. “Alright, sure. We'll go with that as the reason you lost.” Regulus rolls his eyes at your response but there's no irritation behind them.

He leans his forehead against mine as I move my hands to rest on his shoulders. "You're lucky I love you." I hum lowly. “I love you too.”

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I didn’t want to tell you cause you also have issues with those assholes. Angel says before glancing back at Valarie. Not including you. You’re the only good one over there.

A smile forms on her lips. What about Vark? He’s a sweetheart. Angel deadpans at her response. He’s a pet shark Vali. Not a person.

I didn’t want you to assume Valarie was just getting close to me to use me. She’s a good person Es. His eyes soften as he looks as Esme, trying his best to show her that he trusts Valarie.

Well aren’t you a cute little thing? Valarie says with a small smirk. I’ve heard so much about you from Vox. She then looks Esme up and down.

Looks like you definitely downgraded with coming here. Her eyes leave Esme’s to look at the Hazbin Hotel.

Esme looks up at her and smirks with a low hiss, "Not at all, dear. I would say that I'm living quite swell." She looks down at her claws and rubs them on her bust, "I saw your record sales recently....tragic if I'm being honest."

She looks back up and flashes her fangs in a bright smile, "But you can't ever beat the original, now can you?"

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Angel and Valarie share a look before he lets out a sigh. Did Val or Vox send you?

Valarie scrunches up her nose at his question. Angel. You know me better than that. I don’t do a goddamn thing Val says.

What’s going on? I wanted to give you some space but you have to talk to me if there’s something I can do to help.

Esme watches the two talk, observing both of their facial expressions closely.

I just don’t want to go back there. I’ve got a place here, my own room. I don’t have to worry about Val constantly making me do stuff if I don’t live there anymore. I’m only his on the clock.

Valarie opens her mouth but Angel interrupts her. Don’t make me go back there Vali.

I wouldn’t make you do anything. I can cover for you, I just needed to know the full story before I told Vox and Val anything. She pulls him into a hug quickly, holding him close to her as his arms circle around her waist.

Well aren’t you a cute little thing? Valarie says with a small smirk. I’ve heard so much about you from Vox. She then looks Esme up and down.

Looks like you definitely downgraded with coming here. Her eyes leave Esme’s to look at the Hazbin Hotel.

Esme looks up at her and smirks with a low hiss, "Not at all, dear. I would say that I'm living quite swell." She looks down at her claws and rubs them on her bust, "I saw your record sales recently....tragic if I'm being honest."

She looks back up and flashes her fangs in a bright smile, "But you can't ever beat the original, now can you?"

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Valarie tenses up slightly as she also picks up the sound from the other side of the door. You know what… maybe he’s busy…

Well aren’t you a cute little thing? Valarie says with a small smirk. I’ve heard so much about you from Vox. She then looks Esme up and down.

Looks like you definitely downgraded with coming here. Her eyes leave Esme’s to look at the Hazbin Hotel.

Esme looks up at her and smirks with a low hiss, "Not at all, dear. I would say that I'm living quite swell." She looks down at her claws and rubs them on her bust, "I saw your record sales recently....tragic if I'm being honest."

She looks back up and flashes her fangs in a bright smile, "But you can't ever beat the original, now can you?"