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[grbgcn2]

Hazbin Hotel Fic Idea

Alright so I saw an art post on Twitter about a human!Charlastor AU. Alastor and Charlie meet and develop feelings for each other or they fall in love (I think). Anyways it doesn’t last long bc Charlie ends up dying- murder probably.

So, my idea is that sorta like this. Charlie ends up finding a way to the human world/ is granted access by the gatekeeper (the owl dude from Helluva Boss). She spends some time there and meets Alastor a week later- they crash into each other. They keep meeting coincidentally and quickly become friends. Charlie tells Alastor she’s new around here, so he show her around town and the sights. He tells her he’s one of the town’s radio hosts which makes Charlie laugh. “So, that’s why your voice sounded so familiar!”

Alastor laughs too, just as a bunch of people come running down the street. “I’m also pretty famous.” And they book it.

More time passes and Alastor is just even more SMITTEN with Charlie but she has to go back to Hell soon- royal duties and whatnot. She tells Alastor, who’s sad to see her go. He grabs her arm gently. “Can’t you stay a bit longer?”

“No.” She leaves. What sucks is that she’s gotten too attached to the human world and Alastor so she comes up with a plan- to die so Alastor can move on and forget her- to return to Hell.

So Charlie gets murdered. Its raining when Alastor finds the body. Before he calls the police he notices something on the ground and picks it up. It’s the killer’s signature . He calls the police, an investigation happens, the case goes cold quickly. Turns out the murderer was part of some gang/mafia and has the police in their pocket. 

To avenge Charlie Alastor sets down a war path and starts to learn how to do voodoo and shit. He goes after the gang/mafia and annihilates them, including the corrupt police. (He ends up with a reputation in Hell bc of how many demons he’s made deals with and with the amount of ppl he’s killed/ through his killing method.) And as he kills them one by one he puts flowers or something over Charlie’s grave. Pretty soon the tomb is overflowing- there’s a whole bouquet or something. Alastor’s satisfied. For the time being.

Years pass and Alastor starts to get this… itch. He trie so many things to squelch it but it doesn’t go away. That is, until he accidentally kills someone.

The itch comes and goes, Alastor kills here and there. He buries the bodies in the woods that surround his house. Eventually the itch is unquenchable- he turns into a serial killer. (Turns out he likes killing. A lot.)

So one evening/night as he’s burying a body in the forest with a deer costume to blend in, he hears footsteps near him. He gets up, crawling through the forest ground and sees a hunter- with a gun right at him. He bolts. He hears the hunter whistle and dogs barking. He almost home- and then he trips, tumbling into a ravine or she shit. The dogs descend. Alastor’s still alive- weakly struggling- as the hunter comes up. He notices Alastor is human, apologizes, and puts him out of his misery with a gunshot to the head.

—

Alastor’s in Hell now and he has a lot of power bc of all that voodoo he did and ppl he killed. Turns out the more ppl you kill the more powerful you are.

Alastor goes on his killing spree. Yadda yadda yadda. We get to where we are.

[olkarianprincess]

What's your fav Shidge moment?

Shiro & Pidge going to go get the Green Lion. I just love it so much. It was the moment I shipped Shidge

[eastofthemoon]

For the Birthday Whump Bingo, weapons training & Dancing & Singing

Pidge didn’t hate parties, but she didn’t love them either.  They were loud and she was often forced to take part in small talk when she rather be working on her computer.  However, she understood why she had to attend this one.

The Silmarions were grateful Voltron freed them from the Galra and hosting them a party was a small way they could thank them.  It would be rude if she didn’t come along, but didn’t change the fact she rather be back at the castle working on her latest upgrades to the Green Lion.

She watched Lance and Hunk join in the dancing from her perch against the wall.  The music was catchy and Pidge did admit she found herself tapping to it.  Working on her computer would be better though.

“Hey,” Shiro greeted as he joined her.  “Having fun?”

Pidge shrugged.  “It’s a bit loud, but it could be worse.”

Shiro gave a smile as he pointed over his shoulder.  “Yeah, that’s how Keith’s feeling too.”

“Not surprised,” Pidge said as she looked for the Red Paladin.  “Where is he?”

“Keeping Allura company while she spoke with the leaders,” Shiro said as he crossed his arms.  “And I wanted to check in how you guys were doing.”

Pidge pointed ahead.  “Well, Lance and Hunk are dancing and I’m just trying my best to wait this party out.”

Shiro gave a small smile.  “Might go faster if you join in?”

Pidge scoffed.  “No way, not with my two left feet.”

Shiro laughed.  “Aw, you can’t be any worse than me.”

Pidge waved a hand.  “Nope, trust me.  You don’t want me dancing.”

Shiro glanced out to the dance floor and smirked.  “Then let’s find out for sure.”  He held out a hand to her.  “Want to share a dance?”

Pidge blinked and then raised an eyebrow.  “Shiro, I wasn’t joking.  I stink at dancing.”  

If Matt was here he would agree.  He was a witness to those dance classes their mother tried to sign her up for, and Pidge had failed all of them.  Not that Pidge minded.  The whole thing just felt like a waste of time.

“Doesn’t matter if you’re good or not,” Shiro continued, “what’s important is having fun.”

Pidge tapped her fingers against her arm.  “I don’t know…”

“I think you would enjoy it,” Shiro said, but then pulled his hand back, “but if you really don’t want to, I won’t force you.”

Pidge eyed Shiro and then glanced back to the dance floor where Lance was attempting to spin his dancing partner.  She sighed and then held up a finger.

“One dance,” Pidge said, “and no spinning me around.”

“Understood,” Shiro said as he offered his hand again.  

Pidge took the hand and tried not to focus on her nerves as they entered the dance floor.  Yet, to Pidge’s amazement, she found herself laughing as she attempted to move her feet to the beat.  Shiro beamed back as they danced around each other.

Maybe there was something about parties she could enjoy after all.

[pineapplekeith]

I was tagged by @makoshirogane​ to share ten songs I’m currently into.

my taste in music is really broad so these are just ones from my recently played list...

Barns Courtney - Glitter & Gold | Zac Efron & Zendaya - Rewrite the Stars | Keala Settle & The Greatest Showman Ensemble - This Is Me | Brian Stokes Mitchell - Through Heaven’s Eyes | Josh Turner - Why Don’t We Just Dance | Hugh Jackman, Keala Settle, Zac Efron, Zendaya & The Greatest Showman Ensemble - The Greatest Show | Zara Larsson - Ain’t My Fault | DNCE - Kissing Strangers (feat. Nicki Minaj) | Jordan Fisher - You’re Welcome (feat. Lin-Manuel Miranda) | YADi - Guillotine

I’m tagging @etherealallura @deepthoughtswithmi @redpaladinmako @dramatrix4 @snorajamk @makorraforevafangirl @artemispidge @thegreatbubble @kaiayame @grbgcn2

[grbgcn2]

What type of books do you think are gonna come out because oh this whole clusterfuck we call 2020??

Holy shit... We’re halfway through the year already

[ao3feed-esperboys]

Unstable

Unstable by grbgcn2

Everything was the same as before the accident. Almost.

Words: 978, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: モブサイコ100 | Mob Psycho 100

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Reigen Arataka, Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo

Relationships: Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo & Reigen Arataka

Additional Tags: Implied/Referenced Character Death, Reigen's losing it/spiraling, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, but like only a line or two

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29996217

[spookyfloof]

Tag game

Rules: Name 10 favorite characters from 10 different pieces of media, then tag 10 people.

Tagged by @emile-hides 

Rouxls Kaard - Deltarune

Black Hat - Villainous

Kakashi Hatake - Naruto

Nadia Satrivana - The Arcana 

Coran - Voltron: Legendary Defender

Starscream - Transformers

Jesper - Six of Crows

Haley - Stardew Valley

Sebastian - Black Butler

Alastor - Hazbin Hotel

I tag @grbgcn2 @striped-menace @violettayu @arra13374 @fictional-artist @doctorfab @shygreenfox @maxoakland @hyliaschosenloser @adhd-unicorn

[grbgcn2]

No matter what you think about these two, this scene is canon and you can’t change my mind 

[olkarianprincess]

Second part of the Shidge fic based on @grbgcn2​ ‘s misunderstood confession prompt is up. Here’s an excerpt:

The scene the following morning was like those all-too-familiar family dinners, where you try to be polite and invite your new art major friend over. Except your dad complains how useless art degrees are the whole time. That is to say, a bit of a “yikes” situation. Only in this case, Coran was the dad and Pidge’s platonic love for her fellow team members was the art degree. Oh, and Shiro was the art major.

[ao3feed-voltronlegendarydefender]

Chaotic Dumbass Energy

read it on the AO3 at Chaotic Dumbass Energy

by OlkarianPrincess

Based on @grbgcn2 's prompt on Tumblr:

“I thought I liked you, but I guess I was wrong.”

“What? You liked me?”

“Not anymore.” (I love you.)

Words: 1152, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Pidge | Katie Holt, Shiro (Voltron)

Relationships: Pidge | Katie Holt/Shiro

Additional Tags: Crack, Tumblr Prompt, Based on a Tumblr Post, Humor, Misunderstandings, chaotic dumbass energy

read it on the AO3 at Chaotic Dumbass Energy

[strugglingtoast]

Just One Touch Pt. 1

Inspired by Siamés’ song. Please listen. I think they are great.

*this takes place in season 6 where Lotor travels to that other Altean place. Can’t remember exactly, but yeah... Other than that, nothing is canon. Like all my work

@grbgcn2 here you go bby. <3

@olkarianprincess- a reward for your amazing disappearance acts.

“Another failure, your highness,” Gruflar, an assisting druid, reported.

A fist slammed down as the the Galran leader let out a frustrated sigh. It has been months without any success and Lotor was starting to get impatient. Ever since he had found his mother’s notes and memorized them to the teeth, Lotor was sure to have claimed a successful  experiment by now.

The Alteans he had gathered as “willingly” volunteers, they have all failed. Either their bodies rejected the dark quintessence and poisoned them or if they did accept it, they were quickly killed by his prized champion, Kuro, a druid of high caliber. Lotor’s goal was to create a robeast that was able to withstand the precise attacks from his prized druid that could slay dozens with just one swipe of his arm. Once succeeded, it would be then unleashed to fight against Voltron. Some say that it would have been more effective to have a clone army of the champion he so held possessively. An obstacle to that was that he had no clue as to where that base would be located. His prized druid had terrible memory. That, and replicating him had proven to be an utter failure. Much like his robeast.

When the discovery of other Alteans came about in this alternate universe, Lotor had made it a quest to start experimenting on them and transform them into robeast, monstrosities that could bring great devastation to civilizations. The thing is he needs to make one that is stable and can hold against the fatal blows Kuro delivers. Not to mention one that needs to heed his every command. These monstrosities have no mind of their own. They could not tell what was left or right without the guidance of Lotor himself, or whichever commanding officer was in control.

That is why Lotor had slammed his fist on the table for what felt like twentieth time that day. It had been seven months and he felt no closer to success than when he first started. Peering back at his mother’s notes, it just wasn’t understood how she was able to get success. He did everything right. Followed everything to the teeth and did repetitions just in case. They all ended the same. The Altean either rejected and poisoned itself from the dark quintessence or Kuro would strike down the frail robeast with ease.

“I do not understand,” exclaimed the prince, “But I followed everything! I even increased or decreased the amount of this toxic quintessence and still the outcome is the same.” Lotor drew out a disappointed sigh. Trying to hold in his anger, he quickly composed himself and called out to Kuro.

The prized druid came to where he was called and kneeled before prince. “If I may speak, your highness, it is rather a bore that there is no challenge for me. Every one of these have been so eas-”

Lotor slammed his fist, effectively interrupting the both druids before him. Kuro always had a habit of speaking in such a manner against any one in power. Taking in a deep breath, Lotor composed himself and turned to the kneeling druid who had a smirk on his face. Lotor knew that Kuro succeeded in bristling up his anger. It was what he loved to do.

“I know! I am not as dense as you think I am, you vile creature.”

Feigning hurt, Kuro looked up at the prince, “And here I thought I was your most prized champion.” Yellow eyes inspected his nails as the smirk returned once more. Taunting Lotor was the one thing that gave Kuro a rise in motivation.

He was taken away from his thoughts when Lotor slammed his fist against the glass. Rising up, Kuro walked next to the Lotor, observing the carnage he caused being cleaned up and disposed. It was situations like these where Kuro expressed no humanity. He mainly had cold exteriors that only gave way when he taunted the prince.

“I-if it pleases my lord, I can dump this creature in the pod of quintessence to shut him up,” spoke Gruflar, the assisting druid who had a vile smile that dripped in a venomous tone.

Getting into a menacing stance, Kuro was about to strike a blow when Lotor just sighed.

“No need. This brute doesn’t need the quintessence to make him any more stupid.”

The smile dissipated into one of disappointment as Kuro sent a sickeningly sweet smile, followed by a commentary of “kiss ass”.

Pacing back and forth, Lotor began to think out loud, ”It has been seven months and I am no closer to success than where I was on the first month. What am I doing wrong? Every failure leads me closer to wasting the resources in this dimension. I have already adjusted the quintessence. Would I need to drastically change the formula? But how would I go on about doing that without wasting time in rewriting the entire-”

Before the thought was finished, a sentry entered with such urgency, it caused him to be slammed by the energy of the druid and a distasteful glare from Kuro. Sensing the urgency in the air, Lotor nodded to Gruflar to let him go and Kuro to standby.

“What is the urgency that has brought you here?” questioned the prince. If it wasn’t for the glare the prince was giving off, the sentry would have believed that Lotor would not have been angry at the sudden intrusion.

Quickly catching his breath, the sentry saluted his leader and spoke, “My Lord! We believed we have found the perfect Altean to ease your troubles.”

[grbgcn2]

Pidge and Allura anyone? Maybe in like an alternate universe?

A problem I have

[ao3feed-terumob]

by grbgcn2

Mob should’ve been stronger than this, really.

Words: 990, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: モブサイコ100 | Mob Psycho 100

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Reigen Arataka, Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo, Hanazawa Teruki, Serizawa Katsuya

Relationships: Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo/Reigen Arataka, Hanazawa Teruki/Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo

Additional Tags: Past TeruMob

[ao3-shallura2]

Stop

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2T1cE1Z

by grbgcn2

God, she hated, herself.

Words: 220, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Pidge | Katie Holt, Shiro (Voltron), Allura (Voltron), Matt Holt

Relationships: Pidge | Katie Holt/Shiro, Allura/Shiro (Voltron)

Additional Tags: Angst, poor pidge, Damn, pidge’s heart, Ouch, Not beta, what is beta anyways?, None of my stories are beta’d

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2T1cE1Z

[rueitae]

Voltron Survey Meme

I was tagged by @sp4c3-0ddity! Thanks! Lets do this!

How did you discover the show?

I was bored and combing through Netflix around when season one first came out. I knew it was a reboot and I generally prefer animated shows so I gave it a shot.

Was it love at first sight or did it take you a while to get into the show?

It was love at first sight. The pilot episode had me good. It was a great mix of humor and epic story that is typically right up my alley.

Do you have a favorite Paladin?

It rotates. Pidge was my first favorite as I always like the geeky/younger characters on the team. Keith and Shiro wormed their way into my heart in season two. Lance always makes me laugh. Allura just always amazes me and every time I think I’ve settled, Hunk does something amazing/is sarcastic and I proclaim him my kin.

I’ve taken three separate quizzes. First I got Pidge. Makes sense, I’m a scientist. Then Lance. Makes sense, I am kind of the glue in my group of friends. Then I got Shiro. And...yes, I do tend to internalize my feelings in a vaguely unhealthy manner.

Do you have a favorite Lion? (If it’s different from your fav paladin, why?)

I love Red being protective over Keith but Green has the coolest cannon.

Do you have a favorite Villain?

Haggar is just amazing. She’s been revealed to be so complex I just can’t wait to know more.

Do you have a favorite Alien Race? (recurring and/or minor)

BI-BOH-BI

Favorite side / other character(s)- Rebels, General, Blade of Mamora, Garrison, etc?

Sal. When is he coming back? When are he and Hunk gonna team up again?!

I have also been waiting forever to know more about Keith’s dad, he seems like such a cool character.

How/Why did you join the fandom?

In the lead up to season three @ritsuka-aoki was finding all this awesome fanart. So I made my own tumblr to catalog everything. Once I got the courage to interact with others it was all over.

Care to share a favorite headcanon?

Lance and Hunk were randomly assigned to be roommates the first year at the Garrison. They then chose to remain so the next year.

What do you think is the best part of the show?

The story and all the nods back to previous continuities. I don’t catch them all right away, but when I find out I get such a huge kick out of it. Also the characters. Every single one of them is so interesting and I’m totally invested in their stories.

Any hopes and wishes for future episodes / seasons?

I hate to beat the same drum but, Coran’s backstory.

Do you think you’ll stick it out until the end

You bet, I’m in this for the long haul.

Tagging (trying to get anyone who hasn’t been tagged):

@animebabe21 @kitkatcabbit @alluratheliongoddess @iridescentruby @issasailorlikepaladin @thenewwearsoff @soleilx64 @grbgcn2 @where-wolf-there-wolf @awesome-yet-weird-weirdo @loverofyarn @shaymfais @funtryandthepaladudes @holi-holy @amourfangirl1 @browntiger15 @ritsuka-aoki @eddiefook

[grbgcn2]

so I had to write a short story for my creative writing class. here it is

shoutout to @strugglingtoast for helping me fix some things! thanks so much boo! love you!

if there are any tags I need or whatever please feel free to comment. Thank you very much!

CHANGING WATER

Her ears perked up at the sound of wheels rolling on the ground. The creaks and squeaks of a scooter can be heard ever so often.

He’s home! She thinks as she gets up from her soft patch of grass. She yawns and stretches before bolting in the direction of the creaks. Her paws hit the asphalt, pitter-pattering on the warm black ground. As she runs in front of her human, she hears him shout a greeting and speed up after her.

She races to the house, the ground changing from asphalt to grass to concrete in a couple of bounds. She slows, walking through the white wooden gate and towards her bowl of water. She laps at the clear, cool, shimmering water, waiting.

The gate squeaks open and the scooter clangs to the floor. She goes to him, tail swishing behind her.

“Hey, niña!” Her human calls, shoes thumping on the ground. She rubs herself against his legs. His shoes squeak as he crouches down to pet her, scratching between her ears. She purrs in content, a smile forming on her mouth.

“¿Cómo has estado? ¿Bien?” He asked her, voice soft and deep, a smile in his words. His fingers move to her chin. She purrs even louder. Her human laughs, a rich warm sound.

He stops scratching, much to her annoyance.

“Come on.” He stands, making his way up the creaky stairs, hand in his pocket. The jingling of keys catches her attention and she rushes up the stairs, entering the warm, slightly dark, house.

Her human laughs. “Ladies first, then.”

Life with her human is nice. Complacent- mundane, even, but much better than her previous home. There were no screaming owners. No broken plates, no beer bottles, no cigarette butts scattered on floor. No measly scraps of food and dirty tasting water.

Here, it was quiet with an occasional party here and there. She usually wandered around the neighborhood when these events happened. She didn’t like most of those people anyway and the music-- ugh! But she always came back later, when the crowd thinned out, to check up on her human. She liked those that stayed late and even let them have the honor of petting her and -- sometimes -- picking her up. Can’t let them have the wrong idea. She and her human were a team, a duo, each other’s pillar of support in this roller coaster named Life.

The only things littering the wooden floors were dust. For a human, he sure was a neat freak-- she approved of this greatly and often wondered if he was a cat in his past life.

Clothes. (So. Many. Clothes!) They also cluttered the floor-- and sometimes those weren’t even his! For all his moping and whining of being “single forever,” her human sure knew how to get around. Of course, it helped that he had more options than most people. (Suck it, Karen. You better get ready to catch these claws.)

And the food here! Well, let's just say she wasn't ever gonna leave him if he continued to buy those treats she loved so much. He treated her like a Queen. She just hoped she’d be able to return the favor and make him as happy as he made her.

Her bowl has flecks of dirt. Strange but not uncommon. Still clean enough to drink from. So she did.

The floor was getting dirty. Remnants of the party still lingered- streamers strewn across the floor, cups with a strong smelling liquid spilled across the wooden table. She marched towards her human’s room, getting in through the small sliver left open. It was a mess and dark, the window blinds closed tight. Clothes were scattered everywhere around his carpeted floor and some hung on his chair by his desk. Her human laid on the bed, inside a cocoon of blankets. She jumped up, and curled up on his pillow.

We’re in this together. She thinks as she falls asleep.

The water was clear and clean. Her human was smiling but… It didn’t reach his eyes. She just shrugged it off as him being tired. He’d been staying up late, working on papers and projects. Crumpled papers and tissues filled the trash can.

Something was off.

Why is he sitting on the ground?

He wasn't even looking at anything, eyes distant and glazed over. He looked… lost, broken. She padded over to him, slowly. She bumped his knee with her head softly. No response. She put her paw on his leg, a gesture of support. She woke up a couple hours later to him stroking her fur.

“¿Estás bien?” She meowed, ears flicking in concern.

Her human gave her a watery smile, voice thick. “I’m okay. I’m here. Estoy bien.”

She wasn’t so sure but didn’t say anything, and instead went back to sleep.

The water kept changing. Sometimes it had flecks of dirt in it, other times it had pieces of her food or bugs or in it, a few times some weird shiny film. She learned to fear the film. Her human would do stupid things when it showed. (She didn’t even want to think about what could've happened if she’d let her human put his head through that hanging loop.)

“Hey, niña!” Her human calls. She turns and runs to him, happy and excited.

Regresó! Regresó! She thinks as he picks her up. She licks his face, purring like crazy. Her human lets out a laugh, and it's rich and deep and so full of life!

“I missed you too, niña!” he chuckles, in between licks.

He pressed their foreheads together, a tender smile on his face. “Gracias,” he murmured, “for staying by my side todo este tiempo.” His voice cracks. “You saved my life.”

The water still has flecks of dirt in it sometimes, and once in a while the film reappears. When that happens, she stops him from doing anything with a look. But mostly the water stays clear, like it always should.