#black hat x dr flug

[magicalgrimm]

Did I ever post this here? Oh well.

Date goes wrong because eldritch horror/ alien/ demon/ forgot humans need oxygen

[hafi71105]

I'm new to this fandom tbh and I think it's already dead. Throughout the show, I realised that this ship exist in the fandom and I think it's kinda cute I'm hype to see more of it honestly.

[askpaperhat]

Flug, does Demencia know of your relationship with BH? And why do you wear a paperbag in the first place? (Love your art!)

Yeah, BH was drunk, but he wasn't lying xd

Anyways i love flug sm as well as BH does 💖

And tysmmmm i'm glad you like my art, that made my night and ya me cansé al chile me da flojera escribir en inglés pero gracias JAJAJA🎩💞

[ilovegaay]

Animation 😏

[seaslugdisco]

EHEHEHAHHAHAHAHAHAH TRY AND STOP ME YOU CANT EYHAYEYAHHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAH

[crystal-traan]

I just wanted to post something here

[darkphoenixdust]

Lovestarved-Paperhat Fanart

Inspired by @paperhats-and-evil-schemes story "Lovestarved". Please go give their story a read!

" He had a particular fascination with Flug’s teeth. Whether or not that was out of some twisted sense of humor or out of a genuine curiosity of Flug’s species, the doctor couldn’t tell. " - Lovestarved by paperhats-and-evil-schemes (this is the line that inspired the art!)

[invaderdoom78]

[masterweasel]

Parte 11 de ¿Dónde están los chicos del coro?

Donde Demencia reflexiona sobre la relación que tiene Black Hat y ella con Flug.

Link

[lunaticmoons2]

A little bit of genderswap, cause why not?

[1001scoganmusings]

Precious Treasure

Black hat x Flug

18+ so kiddos get lost till your older or i cure you with premature balding. It’s your choice.

Tw:

Jealousy

Insecurities about looks

And character death

Some gore

Some smut 😈

A/n: hey guys know it’s been awhile but I just had to get this out of my head before it drove me crazy. Also if you write you k ow what it feels like to write a diamond of a fic. But what do you do about the fics that feel like coals? Curious bucause I have a billion drafts but for some reason they just feel like lumps of coals instead of diamonds. Anyways that is for your patients and on with the show!!!

Flug liked to think himself so smart and tactile. Standing there by the couch in my office, data pad in hand while trying and failing to hid his increasing annoyance with our new client. But we both knew better.

“Your not even listening,” said a very pretty witch, crossing her arms and leaning closer. Close enough that her shoulder touched mine. Her voice soft and soothing to the ear like silver bells.

“Maria—“

“Mariah,” she corrected. Annoyance flashing across her face for a moment. But when I took her hand and kissed it before bringing my lips to her ear, voice low and soft as silk, “of course how imbecilic of me to get such a beautiful name wrong.” She practically melted against his side. How pathetic. So easy.

“It’s alright, everyone makes mistakes,” She stutters, blushing furiously. She tucks her head under my jaw and places her hand over my chest. The intimate position and the overwhelming stench of her perfume making my skin crawl.

Had she not been a potential client I might’ve enjoyed watching Flug experiment on her till she no longer resembled anything close to human.

Flug clears his throat. “Can you tell us in your own words why you are here,” he asks. His tone just shy of rude. I shoot him a look that says stop.

He pretends to not see it.

“I’m here to make a deal. My contract for information on a hero.”

“A trade?” I inquire. Flug’s eyes flick down to Mariah’s hand and how her fingers played with my tie.

“That’s right.” She smiles sweetly.

“I’m afraid I can’t do that. You would need to ask the one who you made the deal with not me.”

“But your black hat. Power and might uncontested. Surely there’s something you can do.” Her hand slides up my chest, up my neck. He thumb gently stroking my jaw.

Jealousy. The smell like that of finely aged brandy wafts off Flug, stirring my own arousal. As if he had anything to worry about. I want to take his face in my hands and kiss away the frown of insecurity I know lies beneath his paper bag. To tell him this creature beside me could not compare to the exquisite perfection that he was. How absurd that he should be jealous.

Still, it does stroke the ego to see one’s partner so possessive. So passionate and willing to risk his image and reputation to stake their claim.

Flug on the other hand seemed to stop breathing altogether when she leaned even closer, looking up at me through veiled lashes. “Maybe we could talk about it more privately. Perhaps I can change your mind.”

I don’t even get a chance to answer before her head exploded. brains splattering against the walls and floor.

“Flug!” I yell, wiping the blood from my face with my handkerchief. “God damn it we just lost information.”

“We can get the information another way,” he says simply pocketing his gun and turning on his heel, making a quick bee line for the door.

Oh no. If he thought he was going to run away with no explanation he was sorely mistaken.

His hand barely touches the door knob when I wrap my tentucals around him and lift him off the ground, and back in to my arms.

“Let me go,” he grunts, fighting my grip on him. The anger clear in his voice now.

“Why so you can go sulk in your lab and make up fake senarios in your head about how I don’t love you.”

“You don’t.” He answers vehemently. “Other wise why would you have let her be all over you like that.”

“What,” I say, throughly confused now. “we agreed to let that happen so she would talk.

“I said act asshole not enjoy it.” He stomps on my foot in a last ditch attempt as escape but I pay it no mind.

“You think I was enjoying that?” I roll my eyes at his glare. “And besides, I distinctly remember you were the one who suggested it. Butter her up I believe was the words you used.”

“Yeah well...well talking about it and...and seeing it is different.” His voice cracks and my heart feels as though it were breaking. “I thought you were gonna kiss her.” He’s no longer trying to fight me but I know if I let him go he’ll run.

“Flug,” I say gently, carefully lifting the paper bag and letting it fall to the ground.

“Don’t,” he says half heartedly but makes no move to stop me.

“How ridiculous to be so upset over your own plan.” I take his face in my hands and kiss him. Starting with his forehead, down the bridge of his nose. On each cheek before finally pressing my lips to his.

He bites my bottom lip, pulling a moan from me. The sound enough to make Flug come alive and kiss me back in earnest. His hands gripping my lapels tightly, pulling me down, and deepening the kiss.

It’s messy and hot but simultaneously hungry, languid, and sweet.

We break apart only so Flug can breath. My mouth latches on to the exposed flesh of flug’s neck. Leaving hot open mouthed kisses before pressing my lips to his ear, and whispering, “You would not be jealous of any one if you knew what goes through my mind when I look at you.”

“Tell me,” he insists, cupping my jaw and turning my face back to his. Our lips a hairs breath away. And I gaze down in to those gorgeous autumn brown eyes filled with nothing but love for me. It nearly knocks me to my knees. Such devotion and adoration couldn’t have been placed on a more unworthy man such as myself. That much I am painfully and keenly aware.

“No one can compre to you beloved. Your beauty and loveliness is even more radiant than all the wealth and riches of the infinite realms combined. You are my precious treseare.” My hands trail down to unfasten our belts. He gasps, forehead pressing against mine, clutching at my shoulders when I begin stroking us in tandium.

“Liar,” he shudders, unable to keep the delight from his voice when i bite down on the juncture of his neck and shoulder. Marking him as mine for all to see.

“Beauty and splendor personified. No one in this life or the next can contest you in my eyes.” I tighten my hand, speeding up my movements. Watching with rapt attention as Flug begins to fall apart.

“Beautiful,” I breath against his lips before kissing him. Groaning as I follow moments behind him. My cum adding to the mess he’s made of my hand and shirt.

I wipe the mess on his lab coat and he frowns slightly but doesn’t seem to mind too much.

We stay like that for quite some time. Holding one another and kissing like we might never get to again.

“In future lets omit using seduction from our book of tricks, hm. After all we both know only you are allowed to touch me, my love.”

“Yes sir,” agrees Flug, cupping my face in both hands and beaming up at me as though I had just handed him the world.

What a curious human my precious treasure was.

[magicalgrimm]

Puppy play or something idk

This joke was heavily inspired by @orengejoshi ‘s art piece

[locaboa99]

Flug was there every second of every day, and he watched them as they got together to the very end that Blackhat made her engagement ring.

Of course, Demencia said yes.

Of course, Flug was happy for them and went to get the champagne to celebrate.

He gladly helped choose the decor and even got the perfect venue in an old cathedral on a graveyard. He even had 505 help make the invitations to mail with rsvp months ahead. Anyone who said no had their invitations explode on them. 

He was glad to help with this until it was forced upon him.

Demencia just left all of it up to him as she had other pressing things to do; like blabbering to anyone who gave her an ear (most of the time, she was ripping them off). Even when it was crucial things that she had to give her opinion on, she really could care less.

"Look, as long as the day goes smoothly, and I'm married to mi amor. Nothing else matters, nerd. Deal with it, yeah?"

He had been so annoyed how a wedding that wasn't his own fell only on him.

He did not sign up to be a wedding planner. Yet here he was...

 Even Blackhat didn't like talking about it. Flug really had to plea for some responses on things.

The only thing that both groom and bride ever agreed on was the date.

The wedding was planned to be on the peak of the blood red moon, which gave Flug very little time to work with. Not only was he still working on commissions and had his daily meetings with Blackhat, but he now had this to add on to his giant list of stress.

He had to threaten many...many people and hold them at gun point to make sure everything went his way.

[askpaperhat]

cásate conmigo por favor flug! ¡¡Te amo!!

Hola perdón por no publicar, estaba ocupada con exámenes XD

[ilovegaay]

[rikkilaer]

SITUATION: One of Black Hat's customers asked dr. Flug to present some products in requested clothes. At first, Black Hat thought it might be the good way to make some extra money out of it. But when he saw how the clothes looked on Flug FOR SOME ABSOLUTELY LOGICAL REASON he changed his mind

P.S. And yeah I know that October is already ended. And it's not even 2023 anymore. But Idk it's just interesting so it's Day 1: Sexy outfit .