#i may be overdosing on fun headcanons

[tswhiisftteedr]

Not to be rude but you accidentally put val's story in vox's masterlist instead. Srry I didn't feel comfy dming you. Nothing against you at all I'm just a coward wanting to hide in anon haha. Ig while I'm here could I get vox general hcs pls?

What the Tv do? ☆ Vox General Headcanon + Drabbles (SFW & NSFW)

☆ Vox General headcanon + Vox x Gn!Reader(Employee!Reader??):

Some general thoughts about the tv man and also his relationship with the ‘reader’. This is silly, this is fun, fluffy and smutty.

Warnings: Mature Content, Not Proofread, Drinking, Death(literally overdose on coffe nothing gruesome), Drug use(c0caine and others substances), Sadistic Tendencies, Dub-Con, Power Imbalance/Power Play, Obsessive and Possessive Tendencies and Acts, Stalking, Voyeurism & Exhibitionism, Boss x Employee, Pet Play?(Just collaring and slight animal based pet names), Valentino.

Words: Total: 5496 = Sfw - 2609 + Nsfw - 2887

Note: I only wrote 1 drabble, i might add more if people request it about the specific headcanon they want more on. so I’m not good with request like these, I like when they are more specific so I have sort of something to base my writing on, so sorry if you anon or people don’t like what I’ve wrote, r.i.p. >:/ Though tell me if you want more!!

☆ more under the cut. ☆

SFW:

☕︎ Coffee addict and 𓏊 Alcoholic

Vox is the figurative and quite literally incarnation of the ‘don’t talk to me until I’ve had my coffee’ phrase.

But we’re talking coffees instead of coffee with him — two cups straight out of bed to be precise. When totalling the day’s consumption, Vox indulges on average, 6-7 cups of 10 oz coffee; in addition to his morning coffees, he likes to have a mid-morning cup, then two during lunch and finally 1-2 cups during the afternoon depending how late he is working.

Is this per say, ‘healthy’? No, not at all, Vox couldn't care less — worst ‘worst’ case scenario, he quote on quote dies, the coffee he had intake ends up intoxicating him due to the splurging amount of it, turning this mondaine drink into a lethal liquid for the overlord’s body. His heart would stop, sub-consequently, him and his body would be out.

Though the good thing — or bad, it all depends on your angle — about hell is that in about the span of 10 minutes his body will have fully regenerate and be back open for business. Some sinners call it it a curse, he calls it a blessing, as this part of the ‘eternal punishment’ practically makes him immortal.

So is he going to work on regulating his caffeine intake? Obviously not!

Worst thing he gets from his ‘little problem’ is a heart attack, and they don’t permanently keep him down. — Sure, they hurt like a bitch, and he would rather not be having them at all to be truthful.

But he honestly he doesn’t see his bimonthly cardiac arrests as that steep of a price to pay. (Honestly how can such a smart businessman be so dumb about his health. * face palming and baffled at the idiocy of it all *)

Now when alcohol is the subject of conversation, Vox takes a slightly different approach, albeit one still characterized by overindulgence.

You see, he prides himself on being the epitome of a charming, classy, and self-controlled casual drinker, compared to his drunkard of a pattern —Valentino— our lovely show host with anger issues and both inferiority and superiority complex is a sophisticated and savvy man.

However, beneath this facade of self-control, which he upholds quite well to the public eye, hides his obvious alcoholism issues.

While he may not be stumbling and blubbering around, picking fights,— in most instances at least— Vox is certainly what you might call a “day drinker."

In fact, this is actually a canonical trait, which was displayed in episode two of the show; Him discussing with others Vees on how to deal with the radio demon’s comeback, a drink in hand.

I presume thatit was a scotch on the rocks due to it’s colour but also it’s historical relevance in relation to Vox’s person— Scotch whisky poured over ice, gained popularity in the 1950s primarily in Western countries such as the United States, the United Kingdom, and Canada.

It became a symbol of sophistication and leisure, often enjoyed in upscale bars, clubs, and lounges frequented by the affluent and fashionable crowd of the era.

Additionally, its popularity was bolstered by the rise of cocktail culture during the mid-20th century, as well as the increasing availability of Scotch whisky in international markets. — this fits quite nicely Vox’s character as it is both a drink of his time on earth but also one that remains relevant in the contemporary era.

It easily mirrors Vox's overarching desire to maintain relevance and significance, both in the present and in the ever-evolving future.

The overlord definitely adhere to ‘it’s five o’clock somewhere’ religiously. Though he does prefer to enjoy his daily drink around 5 p.m. PRT (Pride Ring Time).

He will occasionally enjoys a drink with his lunch, often opting for wine, although this isn't a regular occurrence for the man.

As someone constantly under stress, with his mind racing to keep up with the ever-changing trends and opinions in hell, Vox is a type to indulge in a nightcap or two before bed.

It helps him unwind and achieve the relaxed state of mind necessary for a restful night's sleep.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 Sleep

While the notion of ‘Vox's dreams playing on his screen while he's asleep’ is an amusing concept for fanfiction or artwork, I personally find the idea of ‘the VoxTek logo bouncing around like the DVD logo’ to be more fitting for Vox.

Before delving further, it's important to note that initially, it wasn't necessarily the VoxTek logo projected on his screen; however, I'll address this shortly.

The reason I lean towards the DVD logo concept is because I find it unlikely that Vox's screen would be completely black during sleep. A completely dark screen would imply the device is completely off, no energy is being received or given by it, which would suggest that it is no longer alive. Having some activity on Vox’s screen while asleep would signify that his program is still active, indicating he's still functioning, essentially alive.

Now regarding the widely shared headcanon, I have my own personal take on it.

When Vox first manifested in hell, his 'real name' appeared on screen. By 'real name,' I mean the one he had on Earth, which I believe wasn't Vox —That name seems too futuristic for a person born in the early 1900s or the kind of name you'd associate with a 1950s businessman— Vox is a name he chose for himself after death, symbolizing a fresh start, though I do think that his real name might also have started with a V.

(This perspective extends to other 'Vees' as well, although Velvette seems more plausible as a given name, I suspect it might not be her original one. Valentino, on the other hand, feels like a name assigned to him, but he too might have adopted a new one after death.)

Initially, Vox was unaware of his old name appearing on his screen while he slept since he wasn't conscious during that time. It wasn't until about half a year into his time in hell, during which he introduced himself as Vox to everyone, that one of his acquaintances pointed out this aspect of his physiology. Something along the lines of "Who's V———?" or "Why does V——— show on your screen while you sleep?" triggered a cascade of reactions in him.

Firstly, he panicked, realizing that people had access to his old identity. Secondly, he was puzzled by this phenomenon since no TV he had encountered displayed such behavior, which was normal considering DVDs weren't invented before 1996. — Hell sure was weird, he possessed technological features as part of his physiology before they were even invented— Lastly, this revelation instilled in him a new fear of sleeping.

This behavior stemmed from Vox's desire to construct a fresh existence in hell, complete with a new identity, image, empire, etc. The thought of others accessing his old name and exploiting it to uncover details about his past, including his behaviors, weaknesses, and tactics, filled him with dread.

As a result, he became hyper-vigilant, refusing to sleep unless he was certain of his solitude, fearing the potential repercussions of his former identity being known.

It wasn't until the mid 1960s that Vox had finally managed to upgrade his system, replacing ‘V———‘ with 'Vox'. However, even after this upgrade, he still harboured reservations about sleeping around others for about a year or two. He feared a potential glitch that could revert his screen to displaying his previous name.

Around the late 1970s he had made an adjustment to this aspect of his body once more, replacing 'Vox' with the VoxTek logo after a certain moth had suggested it.

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Sexuality

Our beloved Tv Demon a canonical bisexual man, but I personally believe that while he may have bisexuality as his sexual orientation, — his attraction to men was something he only came to realize after death. Although there were subtle hints of his attraction to the same gender based on how he felt about them, he unfortunately didn't grasp them while still alive;

It would have been the late 1950s, and Vox had been in hell for about a year or two. In his earthly life, he had been with his fair share of women, and even in the "surprisingly not so fiery pits of the underworld," his ability to attract partners hadn't diminished much once got over his TV head appearance and let place for his charming and savvy persona to take over.

His love life seemed unchanged, perhaps with occasional exploration of new kinks, until that fateful night of October 11, 195X...

Vox had gone out for a drink after a grueling day at work, back when he was still toiling away at a low-paying job in an electronics factory, toasters, vacuum, etc. Despite the shitty work he had to go through, he had the perk of taking home broken scraps, which eventually played a role in his rise to success. But let's refocus on his night out, shall we?

He walked into his newfound favorite spot, a comedy bar where he sought solace in laughter and libations after a hard day. Arriving just as the performer began their set, he headed straight to the bar for his usual whiskey on the rocks, with nothing else on his mind. It wasn't until the comedian delivered a particularly hilarious joke that Vox turned to look at them and found his attraction piqued.

It was evident that they were a man with the specific style flashy outfit and makeup they wore. The voice was also a dead giveaway. The person now standing on stage, delivering one funny punchline after another, was a drag queen – a stunning one in Vox's eyes.

He couldn't tear his gaze away; there was something irresistibly captivating about the humorous individual on stage.

After the performance, as they made their way to the bar, Vox seized the opportunity. He introduced himself, and they exchanged pleasantries. They shared drinks and engaged in lively conversation, making for a truly enjoyable night that ended with a bang, quite literally.

In the morning, as clarity returned, Vox couldn't help but feel confused. He had never been attracted to men before, so he initially chalked it up to the alcohol or the fact that his night companion appeared so feminine that he mistook them for a woman.

However, as memories of the night flooded back, he couldn't deny his genuine attraction to every aspect of his partner, even the unmistakably male parts.

Initially, it felt strange to Vox as he reflected on the experience. However, after hours of deep contemplation, everything started to fall into place.

Vox realized he had always felt an affinity towards men, though expressing it as "liking men" might have appeared odd to outsiders. When he used that phrase, it wasn't in the context of sexual or romantic attraction but more of an admiration.

Yet, upon further reflection, he acknowledged that his feelings surpassed mere admiration.

He had never entertained the idea of it being anything akin to sexual or romantic attraction, but his recent encounter forced him to reconsider as he contemplated his life and the events of the previous night.

Vox liked men;

— Vox had always been drawn to the men of his time who exuded masculine confidence and assertiveness, finding their presence alluring and desiring to be in their company constantly.

He liked when they wore classic masculine fashion, such as tailored suits with narrow lapels, fitted jackets, and straight-leg trousers. These outfits oozed sophistication and professionalism, and Vox admired the attention to detail displayed.

Additionally, he liked when men would add classic accessories like fedora hats, skinny ties, cufflinks, and pocket squares to their outfit, they added to the polished and stylish appearance.

The preppy style also appealed to Vox, as he admired men who wore V-neck sweaters, button-down shirts, khaki trousers, and loafers. This style exuded a sense of casual elegance and refinement that he found attractive.

He also had a penchant for rebellious men who embraced a non-conformist aesthetic, often seen in leather jackets, denim jeans, white T-shirts, and motorcycle boots.

Vox liked when men were smart and witty, could keep up with the conversation and also teach something along the way.

Vox liked men who exuded strength and athleticism, finding their ability to handle themselves physically appealing. For instance, witnessing a fistfight between coworkers would stir his emotions, initially attributing his excitement to the violence of the altercation.

However, he would inevitably find himself gravitating towards the winner, intrigued by their display of strength and skill, and feeling drawn to them in some inexplicable way. There was something about winners that captivated him and sparked his desire to get closer to them.

He like men who were daring, adventurous, and unafraid to push boundaries, they appealed to his sense of excitement and thrill-seeking.

He liked men who were ambitious, goal-oriented, and willing to pursue their dreams with determination might have resonated with Vox on a subconscious level.—

After his one-night stand, Vox was determined to clarify things once and for all. Following another grueling day of work, he ventured out again, this time to a gay bar, seeking the company of someone who embodied the traits he found most appealing in men, wanting to ensure it wasn't just the alcohol or the femininity of his previous partner. Without delving into detail, let's just say he had quite the night and afterward, there was no doubt in his mind: ‘he liked women, and he definitely also liked men.’

Following that experience, Vox began seeing more individuals of the same gender. However, he still held onto the notion that while he might be attracted to men, he didn't believe he would be interested in them as anything more than sexual partners. That was until he met Alastor...

Initially, Vox approached the radio demon seeking friendship or perhaps a partnership, given Vox's burgeoning company and rising status as an overlord. However, he soon found himself enamored with Alastor. Unfortunately for Vox, his feelings were not reciprocated. After that, Alastor distanced himself from Vox, leading our TV host to regard his old love as an enemy.

In response to the rejection, Vox decided to cease seeing men altogether, engaging in a series of short-term relationships with women. However, he soon realized he was simply idealizing Alastor and shifted his focus from woman to men for meaningless relationships, attempting to prove to himself that any other man was better than "that Bambi bitch."

But this approach only intensified the emptiness he felt. Recognizing the detrimental effects of his frantic behavior on himself and his company, Vox resolved to regulate and get back on a more business focused path.

The fact that rumours began circulating about his supposed "homoerotic relationships," was also a big push into getting back on track, as a word like that getting out was detrimental to business, since being gay was still stigmatized even in hell, during this time period.

It was around the late 1970s, with the rise of gay rights activism, that Vox began publicly dating men. Coincidentally, this was also when he met and began his business partnership (and more) with Valentino.

𝜗𝜚˚⋆ Names

Vox has a penchant for using endearing or patronizing nicknames, regardless of the gender of his employees. He will refer to them as "sweetheart," "doll face," or simply "doll."

In moments of frustration or when faced with resistance, he's not shy about using terms like "little girl" or "little boy," or even "kid," to belittle those who question him.

Additionally, he might employ terms like "Princess" or "your highness" as forms of condescension, no matter the gender of the person he is addressing.

NSFW

𓊔 Party

Despite Vox's obsession with his and the Vees' image, when it comes to partying, he becomes a total animal — I’m talking ‘The Wolf of Wall Street’ type of wild.

Lavish gatherings marked by obscene spending and excessive drug intake, especially cocaine.

Vox typically indulged in doing lines off his desk or the luxurious crystal table in the lounge. However, what truly exited him was snorting lines off someone, getting his rocks off at their inability to refuse his advances and delighting in the control he exerted as he pinned them down to prevent any squirming.

The slight anxious tears and nervous mewls from whoever served as his snorting surface always stirred something within Vox. While he would grow irritated if they moved too much, the subtle signs of fear, such as the wetting of their eyes and trembling breath, would quickly reignite his unstable emotions. He found himself intensely aroused by their scared state, and more than once, he acted on these desires…

Drabble:

You were a VoxTek employee, more specifically; Vox’s secretary.

As Vox's secretary, navigating Alastor-related tantrums and enduring the grueling hours could be incredibly taxing, but the job itself had its perks.

Thanks to your position in the company, you enjoyed luxurious accommodations in the finest suites the V Tower had to offer.

Despite the challenges, Vox could be surprisingly pleasant, his charismatic charm reminiscent of his earlier days when his hypnosis wasn't as potent. And beneath the unconventional exterior of his TV head, there was no denying the appeal of his well-built physique.

Given the close proximity and constant interaction with Vox, it was inevitable to develop a small crush on your boss. His magnetic presence and the fact he was practically the only person you interacted with regularly since he requested you to work closer to him about three months ago only fueled this infatuation.

You liked your boss, but at this moment, you couldn't stand him;

It was 3 a.m. on a Sunday, the one day of the week you were supposed to have some semblance of off-time, with the luxury of sleeping in until noon.

But instead of enjoying your well-deserved rest in bed, you found yourself reluctantly entering the elevator, begrudgingly making your way to the usually closed-off top floor of the building.

Why? Because you had received a threatening and slightly slurry phone call from your boss, demanding your immediate presence or else face termination.

With your livelihood seemingly hanging in the balance, you complied without questioning, even though you loathed every second of it.

After punching in the code provided, you entered the lounge area of the top floor to find all three Vees lounging about. Valentino was enveloped in smoke, while music filled the air.

"Y/N! So glad you made it! Come 'ere," Vox exclaimed, his gestures frantic, urging you to approach quickly. He appeared laid-back, friendly, and strangely excited, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor of coldness and condescension.

Confusion clouded your expression as you approached the couch, unsure of what to make of Vox's sudden change in behavior. Velvette, noticing your bewilderment, chimed in with an explanation. "He took some MDMA before he called you — actually, he couldn't stop blabbing about your ass once that stuff kicked in," she divulged matter-of-factly, adding another layer of peculiarity to the already bizarre situation.

‘Ah, he’s high — that explains the weird friendliness.’ You thought to yourself.

But before you could dwell on it too long, Valentino's words snapped you out of your thoughts, "Yes, little Voxxy over there couldn't stop talking about how much he wanted his little secretary with him right here. He just had to call you, despite it being the middle of the night. I'm sorry you're losing your beauty sleep right now, cariño," he said, his tone tinged with insincerity from false remorse. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he finished speaking, adding to the surreal atmosphere of the moment.

“Val, Vel! You can’t tell them that! Or they’ll, they’ll… fuck!” Vox began to say, but something mid-sentence seemed to frustrate him.

Before you could question it for too long, Valentino answered that question for you. “They’ll figure out you have a little crush on them. Aww, don’t worry papi, it’s not like they can say no to you either way,” the moth darkly announced, frightening you, as it was technically true that you had to obey whatever order your boss gave you; it was in your contract after all.

To your somewhat relief, Vox scoffed at his part-time boyfriend's comment, as if to convey that he wouldn't behave in such a manner.

"Shut the fuck, Val!" Vox began, his frustration evident, before redirecting his attention back to you. "And you, lay down on the table." Confused by the request, you briefly wondered if he was joking, but the seriousness etched on his face made it clear that he wasn't. Resigned, you followed his instruction and laid down on the table as he commanded.

As soon as you complied, a smile spread across Vox's face. "Good, good. Now be a good little secretary and stay still as I do some lines off you, m'kay?" he instructed.

Before you could process anything or say something, he pushed your shirt all the way up, ending just under your chest, and tugged your bottoms down slightly — exposing your whole stomach.

Attempting to voice your discomfort, you were promptly shushed by Vox. "Shhh, you're being a table for me right now, and last time I checked, tables don't talk, now do they, sweetheart? So be a doll and shut up," he said, eliciting laughter from the two other Vees.

You complied with his instructions and remained silent as you felt him pour some powder onto your abdomen. Knowing the drugs he usually made you order on his behalf, it was probably coke.

With that, he quickly formed about three lines and began snorting them. The sensation felt odd and somewhat ticklish to you, but what you didn't expect was for him to lick the parts of your belly where the powder had just sat — long lines that started from top to bottom, causing you to squirm involuntarily.

Vox didn't appreciate your movement, because ‘how dare his table move?’. In response, he firmly gripped your waist on both sides and forcefully slammed your hips against the table as a warning to ‘stop moving’.

However, his claws dug into your skin, causing you to cry out slightly. Upon seeing the small tears in your eyes, his mood shifted once more, from aggravation to something more lustful.

He relished the sight of you with tears in your eyes, so he decided to inflict a bit more pain. With a predatory glint in his eyes, he bit at your sides, knowing that you couldn't retaliate due to the hierarchical difference between you.

His bites started from the top, gradually getting lower until they ended up just above your crotch. With a slight, heavy breathing, he remarked, "Now what do we have here? A snack for me? You shouldn't have." As he removed your bottoms, leaving you in your underwear, a slight moist patch formed due to the position you were in.

Sure, Vox was an entitled asshole, but god, did he look and sound incredible when he was being mean and bossy. How could you not get aroused, especially when his face and long tongue ass were so close to your intimate parts.

"You want me to play with you, darling?" Vox asked in a manner that almost made it feel like you had a choice. There was something about it that suggested he might respect your decision if you said no—sure, he wouldn't like it, but he definitely had this thing where he wanted you to want him, to beg for him, to need him. Forcing himself on you wouldn't align with that desire.

You nodded, but he tutted at you, wanting a verbal answer. "No, no, no, it's 'Could you please, sir?' or 'Would love to, Mr. Vox,' or 'Please, I need you, Vox.' You've got to speak up if you want me to do anything to you, got it, dollface?" he clarified, emphasizing the importance of explicit consent, whether it was due to genuine respect for your boundaries or just his enjoyment of your yearning for him, it was a bit unclear. However, knowing Vox, he probably just got off on your embarrassment.

"Yes, sir," you said, feeling embarrassed. "So? Do you want me to give some love to these," he asked, tracing the outline of your underwear, "lovely parts?" He perked up.

"I would love for you to, sir," you managed to speak out. With a 'perfect' from your boss, he was now eagerly devouring you with his tongue, sending small pleasurable shocks through you as he did. No part of you down there was left un-licked.

Just as you were about to reach that sweet, sweet release — Vox removed himself from you, causing you to whine at the loss of pleasure.

"Don't worry," he said, but before you could complain too much, Vox lifted you up and threw you onto the couch, your face soon hitting the satin pillows. As you heard the sound of his belt unbuckling, you felt your hips being repositioned, leaving you face down and ass up.

Vox quickly pumped his cock a few times, not needing much as it was already hard from the sight of you writhing due to his tongue. Getting close to your ear, he whispered, "Cuz I'm not done with you, dollface."

Then he promptly shoved himself inside of you. Thankfully, whatever he was doing with his tongue a couple of instances ago had prepped you, because, woof, did the stretch sting.

After giving you a few moments to adjust, he began pounding you into tomorrow, playing with your front and sending small shocks here and there. With no regard for his colleagues sitting right beside him —or should I say colleague, as in singular—Velvette had left as soon as he began working you with his tongue. However, Valentino remained, watching the scene unfold with keen interest.

Your soon came undone due to his rough ministrations, but he was far from done with you...

⫘⫘⫘ Ownership, ⛌⛌⛌ Humiliation & Collar

If you haven't already figured it out yet, Vox is a sadist. He thoroughly enjoys power dynamics and the act of humiliating others.

Continuing from the previous headcanon, picture yourself as either hired as his secretary or as a low-ranking demon in his company who catches his eye. If you're the latter, he'll undoubtedly arrange for you to be transferred to work closer to him.

But anyway, my point is, as soon as you're in his close proximity, he'll literally makes you his bitch on call in the blink of an eye. And obviously, you can't refuse because, one, he's your boss; two, he's an overlord; and three, he's Vox.

Who would refuse that hunk? Even if you weren't initially attracted to him, you'd find yourself becoming so after a couple of weeks, even if it's just some weird mild attraction—you're still into him.

Once he's got you in his grasp and has fucked you at least once, this is when he begins to play with you. He'll make you start wearing a vibrator under your clothes at work, ordering you to remove your clothing every morning and show him, to ensure you did it. Then he'd send you on your merry way.

If he wasn't physically with you, he'd be watching you through his cameras.

And every time you would be talking to someone and he deemed it too long, you weren't paying attention to him, or you were zoning out/getting distracted, he would turn the vibrator on to 'get you back on track'.

Though he did like to sometimes turn the vibrator on just to tease you. For example, you're in the middle of telling him about a shift in his appointment in a room full of people, and he would suddenly turn it on to fuck with you.

He also has a huge thing for pulling you by your soul chain. He just loves, loves, loves summoning it out of nowhere and just tugging you along with it.

For instance, you could be telling him about some issue concerning a recent project, and he would tell you to come closer so he could hear better.

As you walk closer towards his desk, he deems your pace too slow. Without warning, he summons and tugs at the chain around your neck, causing you to fall to the ground.

In an attempt to brace the fall, you put your arms out, catching yourself and ending up on all fours.

But as you try to get up, he would tut at you, ordering you to “Crawl to me.” You’re humiliated, but you still do it as he watches you like a hawk, a satisfied grin on his face.

If you also happen to scrape or bruise yourself when you fell and some small tears form in your eyes, let me tell you, he would get so bricked up as soon as he noticed them.

And of course, he would make you blow him, though it would end up with him face-fucking you, as it usually did.

He would also hold your head down as he dumped his cum down your throat, then he would pull your nose with his free hand, saying that “you don’t get to breathe until you’ve swallowed it all.” And of course, you would do it because you don’t want to literally choke to death on your boss’s dick.

Once he was sure you had swallowed it all, he would finally release you, allowing you to take some air in. Then he would make you stick out your tongue, and he would spit in your mouth, making you swallow that too.

𐂯 Training

He liked using small electrical charges as a ‘training method’, and this method has two stages. This would happen after he already had you as his personal toy— I mean, ‘secretary’.

At first, he uses electricity to reprimand you whenever you weren’t paying attention to him, questioned him, said no to things, or did anything that he considered as bad behaviour.

He would shock you, making you associate ‘bad behavior’ with pain, so you would end up automatically correct yourself before you even do or say something.

If you take a bit too long to ‘adjust’ to this new way of acting, he might resort to a little bit of hypnosis, but he would prefer not to.

He gets off on the fact that he can train you to behave just with his words and actions, without the help of any special ability.

Anyways, when he is sure that he has drilled into you what proper behavior is, he’ll employ phase two. He’ll start training you to enjoy the sting of his electricity.

So, whether he's fucking you, giving you head, touching you, or basically providing any sort of pleasure, every time you would be close to reaching your peak, he would send jolts of electricity through you, gradually increasing the dosage over time.

Things would get to the point that a small shock from him would be enough to get you turned on, and bigger shocks would be able to literally make you cum.

ฅ Pet

For the most part, he wouldn’t see secretary!reader as a partner. It’s only after a while, like a year or more, that he would start considering it.

He views them as his romantic interests, but not on his level. To keep face with the other Vees, even though they both knew about his crush from the beginning because he was so obvious with it, he would call you his pet.

Sometimes literal ‘pet names’ like puppy, kitty, bunny, etc. (Personally, I would love for him to call him his bunny <3.)

What he calls you all depends on your appearance and behaviors. For example, if you manifested with a more feline appearance, he would call you his kitten or kitty. If you didn’t have animal-like features but for example, were very needy, had a tendency to follow around, and were a sucker for praise, he would likely call you his puppy.

𓌏 Punishments

Besides using electric shocks, he is definitely into spanking as a form of punishment—whether it involves pulling down your pants or lifting your skirt, spanking you for every ‘transgression’ you’ve committed is something he’s totally down for.

It can be a really strange experience if you weren't a masochist to begin with because he'll end up having you conditioned to enjoy physical punishments;

For example, he would be spanking you, and you find yourself getting turned on, arousal literally leaking due to his rough treatment of your behind.

Edging and overstimulation are also big in his book, though each has its own set of circumstances where they would be implemented.

For instance, if you weren't paying attention to him because of someone else, he would overstimulate you to the point where you couldn't think about anyone but him, asserting his superiority over whoever had your attention.

If you weren't paying attention for any other reason, he would edge you, because ‘how dare you ignore him when he should be the most important to you!’.

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[staerplatinum]

Some of my favorite doodles from my headcanon/redesign concept sheets used as an excuse to list my headcanons about the main six (for an AU that I'm writing)! More under the cut!

Charlie Morningstar:

She's way more hot-headed than in canon, albeit still keeping her cheerful and gentle persona.

She loves food, and she's always hungry. I always loved the trope of protagonists (both male and female, like look at Goku himself, Usagi Tsukino or Minako Aino) and I think it could fit Charlie perfectly!

She loves planning (and this is already canon) and she has a lot of stationary gadgets. "Sure Alastor, you can borrow any pen! ... Not that one! :D" And takes good care of them.

Her birthday is February 29th. I thought that it wouldn't be strange if her birthday ended up being that day if she follows a demoniac calendar...

Vaggie:

It's canon that she likes everything to be clean and organized. I think she would help Niffty with the rooms and everything! They bond!

She and Angel Dust absolutely have BFFs vibes. Before Hazbin Hotel I remember they were meant to be a couple, but with the new canon they're still adorable as best friends and I love the dynamic more. They get into fights but it's never anything serious, they look like a big brother and a little sis, even though sometimes she definitely acts as a big sis to him. Angel sees Molly through her :(

As we know she doesn't really believe in herself, but she actually makes a very good leader!

In my fanfic, contrarily to the series, she was really fighting with burning hate towards the angels that cast her out. She holds a deep grudge and it's hard for her to come out of it. (I want Out for Love to be useful, it's my favorite song ç_ç)

Her name as a human was Agata Flores, she was born the 28th of June in 1993. If we still count 2014 as her death and if she was once a winner that then became sinner... my headcanon is that she died of a hate crime in March 25th 2014, aged 21.

Angel Dust:

He's not in drag 24/7. He really is feminine, but sometimes likes to try masculine outfits too. (which make Husk wonder "why am I staring??")

He's secretly a nerd. Or not so secretly. He owns video games, and especially likes RPGs and life sims.

He overanalyses everything. Well, almost everything but still. He actually likes reading, and this led him to analyse anything that comes into his eye. (Oh, I can't wait to write one of those scenes because I already had fun outlining it LMAOO)

He's probably Charlie's food buddy. Give them some food and they'll be happy (Valentino doesn't like this but get screwed Val, give him food too)

His name as a human was Anthony (canon) Cavallaro and had Neapolitan heritage. He's born in April 1st (and this is canon) 1912, he died of overdose (canon) in October 11th 1947, aged 35.

Alastor:

I loved his pilot persona more than the series', and most of the things are confirmed canon... but I do have some headcanons for him, too! (also yeah I don't think that will be my last radioapple drawing or doodle lol)

We know he either doesn't sleep or sleeps with his eyes open. Well, I imagine him that in the few rare occasions he actually sleeps, his radio works as a mental surveillance "camera". Also, he's a light sleeper and would definitely go "Do you fellows mind? I'm trying to sleep." like the old man he is.

I would like to explore Alastor's feelings for Charlie more, and how he sees her as a daughter. While we may not know if he was telling the truth, I think they both seeked each other as a fatherly and daughter figures in a way. Many in the fandom headcanon Alastor's father to have been shitty to him. If he truly sees Charlie as a daughter, it could be because he would like to be a better father than the one he had, and since he never had children, he grew affectionate to Charlie as such.

He knows how to handle alcohol well, but I like to think that when he's really drunk he doesn't even know what he's doing. Oh, you saw him playing with Angel's Nintendo Switch? He even brought it into his room to continue playing Animal Crossing by himself? He was totally wasted.

His name as a human was Alastor (which is apparently canon, but I wonder if it'll be retconned or not?) Boudreaux-Alexander. Boudreaux was his father's last name, Alexander was his mother's. He didn't like his mother taking her husband's last name and wanted to keep his mother's. He was born in March 7th 1901, and died in August 4th 1933, aged 32, after being shot by a hunter that confused him with a deer and was mauled by dogs afterwards. (Yikes, I'm so sorry)

Niffty:

She definitely has written lots of fanfics about her fellow hotel friends. Especially men. Yet, she loves Charlie and Vaggie too, so they're there as well.

We know both Niffty and Husk have deals with Alastor. She loves them both, I love to headcanon that when she feels lonely and can't sleep well or had nightmares, she either goes to Husk's or Alastor's room to sleep with them. They welcome her warmly ç_ç

Alastor and Husk most definitely know Niffty's story, which is why they care about her so much. She's childish for her age, but it could be tied to a past that only the two of them know very well.

Niffty knew Vox when they were alive. Now I know it could be a weird headcanon since Niffty is Japanese and Vox is American, but if Niffty's work brought her around the world it wouldn't be weird if they crossed paths. When Vox died Niffty was 19, she either saw him die in front of her eyes or something else happened.

As I mentioned in my concept sheets, she used to wear glasses when she was alive so she can't see really well without them after she died. Sometimes she borrows Alastor's monocle, and if we apply the headcanon that he's colorblind, without his monocle not only he can't see anything but can't even see colors LOL

Her name when she was alive was Sachiko Tanaka, born February 27th 1934. She died September 1st 1956, aged 22, there are popular headcanons about the way she died and yikes, if it's true she didn't have a good death either. Not at all.

Husk:

Maybe I'm overanalysing but what if the reason why he grew affectionate to Niffty was because he once had children? Or just one? Either he had a child and was with him but felt like he wasn't a good father or his ex-wife left him because of his gambling addiction and this made him feel guilty, not able to see his child ever again. (I feel bad just thinking about this but ç_ç)

Despite the fact he hates being on a leash and none other than Alastor's, he actually cares about him. If the two were friends when they were alive (including Mimzy), this could explain why he's still around Alastor even if reluctantly. (Sure he says he's forced, but in the pilot Alastor summoned him, so it's safe to assume either Alastor-Husk-Niffty were roommates before coming to the hotel and did their business without telling Alastor, or simply we need more explanations of Alastor's deals)

His name when he was alive was Ivan Goncharov, born January 29th 1900, and died in December 23rd 1967, aged 67. As I mentioned in my concept sheets, he was friends with Alastor and Mimzy when they were alive and he was the last one of them to die. He would often visit his friends' graves when he was still alive :(

[theyanderespecialist]

Platonic Demon (Headcanons/Scenario) Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo X Reader (Demon Slayer)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am back with a new chapter! This one is a Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo with a Gender Neutral Reader! Please enjoy this chapter here!] 

(Disclaimer: Lady Tamayo is Not Yandere In Canon! This is just for fun, and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! You know who you are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon thank you!) 

-Yandere Headcanons With Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo X Gender Neutral Reader- 

.Tamayo is a woman who is kind, loving, and very caring. 

.She gained an attachment to you after she saved your life. 

.Since then she has been very protective over you. 

.Making sure that you were well taken care of. 

.She is not into you sexually or romantically. 

.But she does see you as her human and that you had to be protected by her at all costs. 

.She knows how dangerous the world is, not just because of Muzan and his demons. 

.But also because of the humans that are in this world as well. 

.She knows how dangerous they can be and she worries if you would be safe without her. 

.As a platonic yandere she is very protective, even overly so. 

.She cannot risk you getting hurt so she would do her best to persuade you to stay by her side. 

.Even offering you a job as her assistant. 

.She does not want to lose you and as in this platonic yandere way, she is a bit over-worried about the dangers. 

.So if push came to shove she even may start giving you medicine or something in your tea to make you sick. 

.That way you would depend on her and need her to take care of you. 

.She did not want to do it, but she did not see another choice. 

.As she did not want to remove your legs and she did not want to force you. 

.Making you think that you are sick is the best way that she can make you stay without fully forcing you. 

.Cause in her mind you are choosing to stay with her because you think you are sick and think she wants to cure you. 

.You could chose to go to another doctor, but why would you do that when she is all that you need? 

.She monitors your health very, Very, VERY Closely. 

.So she makes sure that she is not making you too sick. 

.If she made you too sick or you became too sick yourself she would turn you into a demon. 

.Even if you did not want to become a demon, she could not bear to lose you and she would make it right with you, she promises it. 

.She is very supportive of you even though she worries but she would hate it if you had to fight, as she does not like violence and wants you safe. 

.If you insisted on fighting and putting yourself in danger then she would have to act. 

.Which will be the removal of one or both of your legs. 

.If you are a demon she will chain you down into a room and keep you in a weakened state so you do not put your life at risk, feeding you only the amount of blood you need to survive. 

.How she deals with you wanting romance and such as a platonic yandere. 

.She for the most part is fine with you wanting a lover, but she would want them to treat you right and be a good partner for you. 

.If they are not up to her standards, she will pay them off to leave you alone. 

.Making you think they did not love you and then being the good friend she is and comforting you after they broke your heart. 

.If they refuse to leave you alone she would use a lethal dose of drugs to kill them and then still comfort you after you found them dead. 

.The drugs they used would be one of three ways. 

.One is made it look like an overdose. 

.Two is to make it look like a suicide with a suicide note and all!  .Three is using a drug that could not be detected and it looked like it was just a mysterious or accidental death. 

.Either way, they were dead and you would be heartbroken. 

.And Unaware that Lady Tamayo was the one to do it! 

.She would do whatever it took to keep you safe, she may not be your lover, but you are hers and she plans on giving you the best life. 

.If anyone was to hurt you though with violence, that is when she would snap and kill them. 

.Making them suffer for doing something like that and making them pay for even thinking of laying a hand to you. 

-Scenario Time-

she knew that (Name) was sick, that you had cancer. The bare amounts of treatments for it are not good. Lady Tamayo did not want to turn you into a demon, but you would be dead in six months. With or Without treatment. You would die, and that is something she cannot and would not stand. Turning you into a demon is her only choice.  She hopes that one day, you can forgive her... 

She crept into your room, where you were asleep. Kneeling next to you she covers your mouth and jams her fingers into your neck. You wake up in pain as she shoots her blood into your body and changes you into a demon. All you felt was red hot pain and then everything went black. 

She pulled her fingers out and she can do now is wait. She waits for 2 hours and then you slowly begin to move. Your body hurt and you were parched. You needed to drink something but water did not sound good at all.  "I have something for you to drink." She tells you and holds out a cup of rich red blood. 

You could smell it and she helps you up and helps you sip from the cup. It was so good, it was just what you needed. 

"Who are you?" You ask her, your memories of your human life were gone. 

"I am Lady Tamayo." She tells you, setting the cup down. "And you are mine to take care of, I saved your life and your request turned you into a demon." She lies.  She was lucky you did not remember your life before this. This way she can keep you all to herself.  "What is my name?" You ask her.  "Your name is (Name)." She tells you. "I will always be here, (Name), My (Name)."  She made this promise and she meant it with all her heart. 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Another chapter is done! I hope you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 

[ninyard]

since I love the way you write about kevandreil/jerejean I'm here to ask you the hc things for either Dan or Allison.

Just because I know you're powerful when you write yk <3

thank you!! (obviously only if you want and you're still doing it)

oh ALLISON my lover my darling. i am constrained by the prompts of these hcs but allison is my wife. my darling. my muse. id die for her.

realistic headcanon: allison has a really low tolerance for how much she can take people talking about or doing drugs in front of her. since seth's death, she gets triggered really easily when drugs are mentioned around her. she is terrified of other people overdosing in front of her/not noticing that somebody is overdosing. if she's at a party and knows somebody is on coke or MDMA it drives her crazy because she will obsessively watch them all night to make sure they're okay, or she'll give herself really bad anxiety when she can't find them thinking that they've overdosed. (she gets really into harm reduction and stuff once she's left college and maybe works with college athletes to keep them safe if/when they're doing drugs)

may not be realistic it is hilarious: she had a notes app note in her phone of evidence to support her case that andrew and neil were a thing before it'd been proven. she knew from the moment of the kathy ferdinand show that something was up and she started documenting it all like

day/month: neil went out clubbing with the monsters for a second time. willingly.

day/month: neil stared at andrew again today. for way too long btw.

day/month: andrew looked like he wanted to kill neil today. but like. endearingly?

it's really long and Dan thinks she's literally insane until she reads it all and goes okay...maybe i see where you're coming from now...

heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends: allison noticed kevins weird relationship with food INSTANTLY. she confronts him about it after a while because it was really starting to bother her, he tells her she's seeing things, and so she goes to andrew about it because she's freaked herself out that kevin is going to pass out during a game or something, andrew obviously laughs at her and tells her to fuck off, but after a while of just watching she talks to him about it again. for some reason he decides to explain the truth to her, and she understands that it's not really a body image issue for him, but a bad habit he's kept from the nest. she tells him about the dietician she's worked with, and they get to know each other a bit better, and even though they """hate""" each other, they actually get along pretty well. they understand each other in a weird way. i think they're way more alike than they think tbh!!!

unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own: allison and kevin? they fuck. if they're drunk n horny they'll 100% hook up with each other. maybe they quietly hooked up in the cabins too. they'd never date but they're 1000000% each other's #1 booty call.

[bloogers-boogers]

Tell me what you like about Stanman, I only kind of get it?? I wanna hear your perspective/thoughts/headcannons

Omg sure! Okay, so I can see and like stanman in many other ways but my own intake will be in a form of healing? I like to see stanman in a situation we're they're both in their lowest, I like seeing Cartman ironically being Stan's method of healing. Cause in instances it's shown in the show that Cartman is indifferent/uncomfortable with drugs, alcohol? I take this being because of his mother. Like when Kenny is chessing or Stan's depression episode! Cartman isn't in any way comfortable seeing them act the way they act in those episodes, actually he is either dismissive, indifferent or just plain uncomfortable.

I can see Cartman developing feelings for Stan, I see him showing his concern in his own little way like "you're a pussy if you keep drinking like your dad" or "you should really quit the weed, Marsh it ain't looking good for you" these are comments for Stan to take the hint that he does NOT approve of him taking that down route.

I know it's a huge headcanon for Cartman to be just much of a high motherfucker like Kenny. And I can totally see that! But my view on Cartman is that he refuses to indulge that same type of energy just cause he's too stubborn to admit how much of the shit he took from childhood actually affected him and a slight fear of becoming his own mother. (Also Kyle, for some reason I see Kyle making a huge fuss over cartman doing any sorta drugs/alcohol compared to Kenny and Stan. It doesn't necessarily have to be in a romantic kinda way, more like a concerned friend.)

So, with that said, like I mentioned from the start both are each other's form to heal. I view Stan being the one to develop feelings first, ofcourse he isn't gonna outright say it but he'll keep his feelings tucked inside. I think he'll become a mess while in high-school, but being around Cartman just makes him feel more careless? Cartman has always been a ride or die type of guy. He knows that being around Cartman it's either gonna go south or north and he genuinely starts liking that sorta feeling on not knowing what's going to happen but he knows things will end up going okay at the end of the day.

Stan’s always worries for the future while Cartman just doesn't, he is more into living the present than to wait upon what's next. Another quality Stan likes about Cartman.

But these same qualities are the attributes Cartman hates about himself!

Stan doesn't see how these small things affect Cartman in his daily life, Cartman's carelessness will eventually strike him and he knows it!

I also see Stan having a huge breakdown if he ever caught Cartman overdosing/taking drugs, it's like some wake up call for him. He may take it if it's him but Cartman? Fuck no.

And ofcourse Cartman's soft spot for Stan plays a huge part of his concern for Stan going to the "Pc Stan route".

They're both animals lovers, I see Stan admiring Cartman from a far while he holds on to kittens. And I see Stan taking Cartman on a date to the zoo just as much as I see Stan eventually making a protest to free the animals after seeing a zoo employee mistreat one and Cartman just following along the fun.

Cartman stealing Randy's tractor and cutting all the weed down after a huge argument between him and Stan about his weed problem.

Stan making Kyle talk to Cartman for him after having argued about something stupid and Kyle reluctantly having to do just that.

Stan mimicking certain traits of Cartman and Kyle's just left dreaded in horror.

Cartman calling Stan his "boo" just to annoy Kyle, but calling Kyle his "babe" just to piss off Stan(make him jealous). And somehow Stan always blames it on Kyle.

I feel during their relationship they'll be a huge fight between Stan and Kyle because Kyle will find it the most difficult to get use to it. But they'll eventually patch things up.

This is pretty much it for what I have for them, I honestly haven't put much thought in how I see them getting together but I'm so sure that they'll be link with addiction problems/emotionally/ trauma.

Sorry if this was long 😅

[effielovesapples]

can u elaborate on catholic benny cuz I can’t stop thinking abt it and I wanna hear more so bad

NOT EVERYONE AGREES WITH ME SO THIS IS VERY VERY EXCITING!! but anyway the thing i think is most exciting or kind of appealing to me for catholic benny is really just general tropes of the hypocritical catholic mafia man and GUILT. lots and lots of catholic guilt. im going to ramble so hard sorry do you mind.

i feel like the most obvious sort of thing people will want to point out is Maria, and our lady of guadalupe on the gun. A lot of people want to say he just steals catholic valor but i feel like its so much more interesting to overexplain and be insane.

I think the chairmen, the tops, even when they had been the Bootriders has a lot of signs pointing to it being sort of "mafia" run. Benny having killed Bingo to earn his spot feels very hierarchal, much like the mafia and the catholic church. And when he kills the unnamed chairmen through a psycho overdose as implied in the comic and its kept hush hush? Oh come on. But i want to say that the catholicism was likely something else that Mr. House would be essentially forcing the Bootriders, now Chairmen, to partake in to assume those pre-war ideals. Mr House was already uprooting them, changing them, essentially through force, and converting them to this "traditional" living. I know even just in my Sami culture, religious assimilation and colonization of the Sami was, in no short terms, traumatizing. (i actually wrote a very long research essay about this for one of my classes almost 18 pages long!) Similarly with most cultures assimilated to Christianity as there are COUNTLESS! call this a bit of projection or what have you.

but the more interesting stuff i find with benny actively identifying as a catholic is just the inherent hypocrisy of it. he sleeps around with men and women, he cheats, he gambles, he not only kills women HE MURDERS THEM. not just kills. murders. like pretty much everything a person who identifies with Catholicism "should not" be doing. thats because i think it was more important for the chairmen to identify CULTURALLY catholic than truly pious. I'm sure some are, but i think benny is very, very much culturally catholic. with him being so incredibly new to catholicism, i feel like he experiences that sort of guilt and fear that children sometime do.

the church is a field hospital for sinners. so could you imagine Benny having already uprooted from his life and what he knew before and essentially being told about the wrath of God and divine retribution. He may had started as someone who was very pious, scared into religion rather than welcomed by it. he got so sick to the stomach with the things he once did, he'd pray all night before bed. get finished, and still lay in bed awake. I think over that 7 year period, he became apathetic to it, which led him from being pious and a believer to maybe just culturally, outwardly catholic. thats what i think anyway. Is anybody even still reading this, i feel like i made no sense. WHATEVER.

i think the only other religious headcanon that is very appealing to me for benny would be him being jewish, as he is based off bugsy seigel. i think that is also fun and i want to look into that MORE!! Anybody have this headcanon i wanna hear about it

[kandyrezi]

This might be a bit weird, but could I get some sadistic yandere red sea!wadanohara nsfw headcanons with a masochistic reader, please! You don't have to do it if you don't want to. (Also don't question why I specified a masochistic reader)

prompt: yandere!red-sea!wadanohara who's sadistic, with a masochistic darling.

(warnings: dubcon (at first, but then darling is into it), mild eroguro, torture, disturbing themes)

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✧; perhaps it was the fear, and the intrigue of the unknown that drove you to her. of course you’re smitten with the cute, crimson witch with the pretty brunette braids, and with that certain bloodthirsty look in her eyes, matching the equal amounts of pain she loved to dole out to her beloved plaything. just maybe, you should have kept your guard up. when you saw her for the first time, you were merely an outsider with a fascination for witches and witchcraft. she’s the first one you’ve ever come across. how… unfortunate. you wouldn’t have known what you’ve gotten yourself into until it’s too late and you're weaved right into her web of honeyed words and painful lashings.

✧; when wadanohara—witch of the red sea—develops an obsession for someone new or entirely different, it always comes from first and foremost—as contradictory as it might seem from her coming actions—genuine passion of her (rather, a very warped and brainwashed view of) love.

✧; if she ends up consulting sal about what to do about these feelings, he'll likely encourage wadanohara to take in anyone as a pet if she so desires to. he might only begin to feel a little jealous when she starts to develop feelings for someone and spending more time with them over him, wadanohara may invite sal to have fun with you as well so he doesn't feel left out. but if you ever insist you don’t want him there, then she kicks him out—with an insincere apology—of the playroom.

✧; she has slightly less regard for your comfort at first, so she would only listen to your request after she’s formed more of an emotional attachment to you, but she still loves you both and wants the two of you to get along.

✧; in contrast to someone like sal, who’s more of a psychological / emotional sadist, wadanohara favors a more… hands-on approach kind of brutality towards people. despite that, you'll find yourself conflicted, with just how sincere and considerate she is towards you... while she would never be mocking towards a darling the slightest, it's difficult to turn a blind eye to what she does to you.

✧; when it comes to playtime between the two of you, she goes easy on you at first to ease you into it. upon learning you’re masochistic, she sees no reason to hold back; she wants to see how much you can take, and this is her way of showing love for you, as well.

✧; she favors practicing her magic on you; leaves you writhing overdosed on an aphrodisiac, or having an invisible chain around your throat that you can't predict if it's going to tighten around your windpipe or not. she isn’t opposed to using some actual toys on you. whips, rope bondage, and a bit of torture anywhere below the neck. and she does mean, anywhere. it’s fine though, right? since you like this kind of treatment so much. she hadn't really considered using a knife on you before, but she might try it out. did you think she was only going to carve a pretty pattern on your thighs with it? that too, but no, she’s going to fuck you with it too. the sharp end of it, of course. you’ll definitely be crying out in sheer, desperate panic immediately after and tell her it’s too much!

✧; hopefully she'll listen and stop... just this once.

✧; she’ll tie you up by the wrists and hold that knife right against your stomach, still coated with the blood from your thighs. you can't tell in your hazed state if she's got a strap-on, or if she's used her magic to get a little creative to have something different between her thighs - and inserts the knife into your flesh right as you feel her strap-on filling you as well.

✧; you do get spanked with a whip as well, while you're bent over the bed. the fleshy backside of your thighs and bottom are perfect for leaving visible, heated red imprints. it's one of the few marks she won't heal after your playtime is over.

✧; on any rare occasions sal gets involved with the fun, she watches his every move like a hawk, and makes sure he doesn't go overboard where she doesn't allow it. she doesn't let him be as rough like she is with you.

✧; you’re still her darling (pet), as such she wants you to be happy and loved (in her own twisted, sadistic way). the sessions are always intense and leave you on the brink of unconsciousness. with deep wounds scattered across your body, it takes a long while to come down from subspace.

✧; any kind of hesitation from you is met with confusion. don't you enjoy this? you liked it when she... gets a little out of control. she did this all for you, she wants you feel good and have a nice playtime together, also she gets to practice any new spells too on her pet this way. but you needn't to worry, she takes care of you at the end of it; tenderly kisses your bruises, cuddles you, and asks if you would like something sweet to eat.

✧; you have all year, and more, to learn and get to know eachother this way~! she's so curious what else is there to learn about you.

[forestlovesyou]

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I'm Aura (online I also go by Forest) and I'm your local friendly nanite swarm reporting for duty! :]

My pronouns are they/it (or pretty much anything) and while i'm neutral about other pronouns, these are my preferred ones. I'm agender and on the aroace spectrum also I'm a neurodivergent otherkin (elf- and robotkin). For extra info check out my pronouns page!

I put warnings under my posts in the form of tw and cw but general warning for blood, gore, nudity (art) and possibly other adult themes.

I am a legal adult (refer to my age on top of the page) and I will mention my boundaries regarding that later in the post.

Extra info about my interests, personal tags and boundaries under the cut! :]

Interests

My main hobbies include: drawing, playing video games, writing/roleplaying (although sadly not as often anymore in lack of a playing partner) and cooking. These are the things i mostly like to post about in no particular order or frequency.

Beloved media (hyperfixations come and go, some stay for longer while others don't, so I'd just list things I like again in no particular order): SAYER (podcast), Subnautica, Portal games, Ultrakill, Omori, Needy Girl Overdose, Dave the Diver, FNAF, IHNMAIMS, Psychopomp, Slay the Princess, The Stanley Parable, Umineko, Smiling Friends, Grand Theft Auto V, Steven Universe, Blade Runner movies, Breaking Bad, Stranger Things, Gatobob's and Scopophobia Studio's games (18+) and more...

Music I like: And One, Deftones, Sewerslvt, femtanyl, Twin Tribes, Depeche Mode, Nine Inch Nails, Type O Negative, Home, IOTO, Rob Zombie, Joji, Jack Stauber, Lemon Demon, Sidewalks and Skeletons and more... as for genres: alt rock, synthpop, nu metal, goth, ebm, indie, dnb, electronic

Aesthetics: Weirdcore and all sorts of flavors within that but especially liminal spaces, Dreamcore, Meatcore/Gorecore, Vaporwave, Fairy grundge, Webcore, Goth

Personal tags

#thus spoke auramoeba - random musings of all kind

#auramoeba's art corner - my very own art and doodles! :]

#auramoeba hcs - headcanons of media I like

#auramoeba's writings - fanfictions and oc related stuff

#auramoeba's ocs - posts about my ocs in general :]

#diagnosis </3 - posts about my oc story "Diagnosis"

#HTTAC: Desire for Flesh - posts about my oc story "How to Tame a Cannibal: Desire for Flesh"

Boundaries

This isn't specifically a blog for mature content, however since I use it as a personal space to share my interests and thoughts, it is bound to happen. I use warnings but still I suggest minors to not interact with my content. (May change on this depending on the content I post, however even now I ask people under 16 to DNI)

Basic DNI criteria - I believe it's more comfortable for both of us to just avoid eachother, I'm not here to have debates on the validity of my, my work's or anyone else's existence nor am I here to deal with borderline illegal creeps. Also in general don't be mean to people for dumb reasons, it's not a good look.

Gatekeepers, elitists and fakeclaimers of any kind are not welcome here. They are partypoopers who ruin the mood by putting others down.

My DMs and asks (+anon asks) are open so feel free to chat with me if you don't cross any of my previous boundaries :] I prefer tone tags to be used with me, especially if I don't know you!

You may ask about my queer/neurodivergent/otherkin experiences/thougts respectfully.

I'm open to respectful discussions about religion and spiritualism, however do not invalidate my thoughts on that, I won't invalidate yours either. It's a very scary and uncomfortable experience, so let's keep it interesting and fun instead.

For additional info check my carrd :] You can also follow/reach my on my instagram or check my playlists out on spotify, If you want to chat with me on discord, I'm only comfortable with that after talking here for a while.

dividers by @k1ssyoursister :]

[swaps55]

Random Sam headcanons, thanks to some recent Discord questions and back and forth between the RLRO and myself: 

If Sam were a teenager in the 2000s, what would be his favorite band? 

Sam would probably lazily belt out every word of "If I Had A Million Dollars," by Barenaked Ladies, off-key, with emphasis on "haven't you ever wanted a MON-KEY?" And if someone snorted and said, "betcha twenty bucks you can't do One Week," he'd have grinned and won himself $20.

Who was his mentor? 

Anderson is definitely a mentor to Sam, but there was also another very important figure: Guthra Tulak, a one-time krogan shaman who had been ostracized from the Krogan Empire for reasons I haven't figured out yet. I'm still mulling over a lot of the details, but as a post-BAaT, pre-Ascension Project biotic, Sam had astronomical potential but there was no good training program in place for human biotics. 

Enter the Ares Project, a highly classified experiment in which the Alliance brought in Tulak to work with a handful of teens who were not only high in biotic potential, but also had incredible aptitude scores that suggested they'd go far in the Alliance. The thought was that the krogan could provide a completely different approach to the biotics while also giving these kids a chance to learn from one of the most formidable species in the galaxy. It was a brutal program, but Tulak turned out to be a good choice - she was wise and dedicated, if you were willing to do the work. Sam was. He connected with her pretty quickly, and for the first time in his life felt understood by someone. 

In addition to learning biotics, he also wanted to learn about the krogan, and she taught him everything he wanted to know. As such, he feels very comfortable among the krogan people, and "gets" them more than most humans do. Tulak is responsible for Sam's signature biotic fighting style: "if you get in its face fast enough and hit it hard enough, it'll probably stop bothering you." 

What’s something Sam does to indulge himself? 

Sam’s never been a material person outside of his gear, and he’s terrible about spoiling himself. But post-war, Sam gets some equine therapy as part of his healing process, thanks to Mrs. Alenko, who's owned horses her entire life. To Kaidan's horror, Sam decides he likes it and takes up riding as a hobby. Now he constantly comes home with new tack, brushes, etc. Kaidan doesn't know what any of it is for, and 90% of the time Sam doesn't either. Thank goodness Mrs. Alenko does.

Kaidan: Are you...are you modding the horse? 

Sam: ...maybe. 

Kaidan: It's a horse, Sam. Not a gun. 

Sam: That sounds like quitter talk. 

Kaidan: ..... 

Sam: [pats the horse]

What does he name his fish? 

He names all the jellyfish Blasto, except one, which he calls Squishy (Sam has no idea which jellyfish is actually Squishy; when someone asks, he just peers at the tank, pretends to look, and points at one).

Every single fish is named Kevin. Every one. Picture him scooping a dead one out of the tank with a heartfelt, "I really liked Kevin," right before dumping a new Kevin into the tank.

He convinces Garrus that Kevin is really just a human word for "fish." 

"Not according to my translator," Garrus says with a healthy dose of skepticism, because he's been down this road before. 

 "It's a slang term," Sam swears. 

Eventually Garrus is reluctantly convinced, because Sam really is the type who would just call his fucking fish, "fish." So Garrus starts referring to fish as "kevin." Even does it once when ordering sushi, which is when he learns that of course it's all bullshit, really, he knows better, but he's in so deep at this point he's going to go down with that ship, and continues calling fish Kevin with a "fight me about it" attitude. 

So Sam says, you know what, fuck it, fish=kevin, now and for always, and has in fact ordered “swordkevin” at a very nice restaurant, even though Garrus was millions of lightyears away. That was one of those moments when Kaidan had to remind himself that he loves this man.

[quirrrky]

HEWWOOOOO 👉👈

May I have some HCs for the main trio with a s/o who has a really big appetite?? Like they can eat 3 bowls of ramen and they'd still keep going until someone has to physically stops them AHSJFSKSJ

tysm, have a great day/night :D 💞💝💖💓💘💗

KAMABOKO SQUAD w/ BIG APPETITE S/O —» headcanons —» ft. kamaboko squad + Kyojuro —» A/N: I aaaaaaah this request super fun!!! Thankyou @chickynn! Also, I think it'd be fun with kyojuro xD

»— TANJIROU It all started when he invited you for a ramune eating challenge. He thought he'd win but you were just so surprising! At first, he was so amused seeing you eat so much ramen until he was about to puke with the bucket load amount of what you're eating.

"Y/N are you...can you still eat?" He asked and you just kept on slurping and gave him a blank look that said What? Bc of course, you can!

It was when the ramen shop complained that they can no longer make anymore ramen for you that he gently dragged you out of the shop.

"Are you ashamed of me?" You asked him.

Tanjirou sighed and laughed. "No of course not! I think it's cute! But let's only try that again next next time." Cuz he almost run out of budget 🤣

»— ZENITSU "Do you still want more, Y/N-chan?" He seriously just stares at you as you ate and ate. He had those googly eyes that said he's admiring your appetite and would indulge you regardless.

However, as he watched you go on, he started to feel nauseous. Seriously, how many gallons of ramen have you already eaten? He started to feel like puking. He couldn't take it anymore. But he loves you so much that he'll try to cheer you on, until he can no longer take it anymore and regurgitated.

"Oh no! Zenitsu-kun! Are you alright?" You asked him but he just gave you thumbs up tears falling from his eyes.

That's what prompted you to stop your ramen eating for the day.

»— INOSUKE "There's no way anyone can defeat Lord Inosuke! Bring it on!" He announced as he aggressively devoured his ramen like a true beast. You, on the other hand, were just casually slurping.

Several bowls after, he noticed that you were eating non-stop and even more than him by the count of your bowls. "How is this happening? Are you cheating me, ha?"

You looked at him and shrugged. "I love ramen!" Then, proceeded on slurping.

Inosuke couldn't believe it! That a person like you would exist. He's so impressed. However, he couldn't keep up with your eating anymore. Plus, you're overdosing on it already.

"Hey come on now! That's not eating for a normal person! Let go!"

"No! I want more!"

"No, not anymore! You're making me puke just by watching you!" He had no choice but drape over his shoulder and walk you out o the shop.

REBLOGS ARE DEEPLY APPRECIATED ♡ Please help me reach other viewers. Thank you so so much!

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[lesserfandomappreciation]

Hey, I know this is probably late but I was wondering about maybe some headcanons or fluff about Bubba, Nestor, Delbin, Gavin and Gunnar with their Female Human S/O’s? I don’t really have a specific idea in mind so you can pretty much get creative.

You got it! Nestor and Bubba already got some human s/o's here, so I will focus on the rest here!

Delbin

Delbin is a sweetheart of a dragon. The emotional support unit of the Artisanal dragons is arguably the best supportive partner anyone could ask for - girlfriend really lucked out with him.

Unlike some of the more cautious dragons (Nestor) Delbin does not hold back when expressing affection or fascination with s/o's origins. A human? Really? Are all humans wingless? What is your world like? Let him hold you while you tell him all about it.

Delbin is very much an action-love-language but that's a trait most of the Artisanal dragons share in general. He's somehow always got a snack to give her if s/o is running low on energy. Anything out of her reach he'll gladly grab for her for the low, low price of a few kisses in return. He likes to spoil her with acts of service.

Of course, the artist in him may want to capture her image, inspired by her anatomy. He's never drawn or painted anyone with her particular anatomy before and it would be fun to try! There's several doodles of anatomy breakdowns in his journals.

Beware - anatomy practice may lead to a downtrodden Delbin being frustrated. Why is human anatomy so hard? And don't get him started on trying to paint hands!

Gavin

No judging taste - but I have to assume whoever likes him is the type of person to read a lot of coffee shop AUs. Or go to cafes/Starbucks, whichever is more available. Possibly both.

Gavin has accidental charm - he gives compliments and verbal validation freely, not realizing the effect this has on his girlfriend. Verbal love is his way of communicating love, but a lot of it is said so naturally, so matter-of-factly as if it were the most obvious thing, that Gavin may accidentally cause s/o to swoon with his words.

He is a very busy dragon, making sure all the dragons keep up their caffeine addictions. Little time is taken into self-care beyond keeping that mustache on point. Should his girlfriend decide to do any actions to help him out (be it as simple as bringing in the mail to having food) he will swoon. Hard. Considers proposing then and there, as any self-respecting himbo would.

As fascinated as he is with humans, Gavin is very... naive about them. Should s/o not want to die from a caffeine overdose they may want to explain to him that no, no human could survive the concentration in a dragon cup of coffee.

Gunnar

Oh no she's got no scales.

For weeks - nay, months - Gunnar is thoroughly convinced that the slightest touch or scrape will injure her. It doesn't matter what type of shape she's in, how much she can deadlift or not - she's got no scales, she's smaller than the average dragon, no flame, no wings and is so squishy. S/o got herself a bodyguard even after she's explained to him she's not going to keel over from him lightly grazing her when walking by.

Touch is important to this dragon. He's not great at always knowing what actions she needs done, and that lovey-dovey word stuff is more of the Artisanal dragons' thing. Soft touches, warm hand-holding and sweet kisses are always available with this dragon.

He can dish out the physical affection but he cannot take a single drop of verbal affection back. It's so far out of his experience that it hits him like a freight train every single time. Gunnar will actually beg, beg, his s/o to not do that in front of the other dragons. They haven't got any reason to see him turn into a pile of goo over a soft little compliment.

[a-dumb-simp]

Hey! I have a request that might be triggering, there aren't any rules I could find but please forgive me if I have not looked hard enough. May i please have headcanons of the demon brothers finding mc (gn) unconscious from suicide attempt? It's okay if it's not doable as I know the struggle, please take care of yourself in these tough times. I wish you well. Love, anon.

⚠️TW⚠️

IM BACK

Also I'm gonna leave these a bit open ended and maybe make something else with it later!

It's perfectly okay! Personally I find a lot of peace in asks like this or reading fics/headcannons with angst because I love the emotions themselves and the coping process!

Thank you for the ask, I haven't done anything in over 2 weeks so this kinda helped me get back on track and I hope you have a lovely day!

⚠️The more I wrote the more into I got, so it just progressively gets more and more gruesome and horrible! So warning⚠️

Each have a different form of suicide

Lucifer

Self harm

He was waking back from a meeting with Dia when he found you

He went to check on all his brothers, and you in your rooms

Yours was the first he entered, he had missed you that day and felt bad he couldn't say goodbye in his rush to leave

He of course knocked on your door gently and found it odd when it pushed open with his touch

He almost left

He almost turned around, assumed you were still a bit angry about the morning

But he missed you

He started to walk faster to the other side of the room where the bathroom connects

He saw the light on, and again knocked, maybe you were just in the shower and couldn't hear him before he came in?

Again no response

He was genuinely worried

You're a fragile human for fuck sake, you can't survive here without him...

He frantically got out his key and pushed the door open, only to find you

In the elegant pristine silver bathroom, covered in your blood.

You body twisted and a look of pain and fear in your tense muscles, nearly looking asleep during a nightmare

He stood shocked for a moment, all his memories of Lilith subconsciously coming back, his memories of seeing the blood and pain on his brothers faces after the fall.

He reached for you without noticing

His eyes filling with tears and not breathing

finally got a hold of your wrist and felt the warmth in your body

You blood smearing around his fingers

It gave him hope and shocked him back to where he was

He calmly picked you up, didn't let his tears fall and walked you to his room

He bandaged your wrists tight and secure, and sat by the bed reading a book

He couldn't even bring himself to wipe the blood off his hands forever staining the pages with this memory, with you

He couldnt get passed the first page, not be able to concentrate for a minute on anything

Once again he was lost

And he refused to let anyone in again, he couldn't take it

Mammon

Hanging

He had a modelling shoot and left you at home by yourself, he never regrets anything more

He was walking back into the house his sunglasses falling off his nose as he yelled for you

As he walked in his glasses completely slipped off his face

He attempted to grab them on instinct but just dropped them immediately

He ran to you

Your body limp and slightly swaying from the ceiling, he reached for your arms and pulled you down

He would give up everything he owned at this moment for you to be okay

He gently laid you down on you bed and looked you over

Thankfully you were still breathing, albeit rough with a minor hitch

You were okay

You were okay

You were okay

He couldn't stop repeating it

He reached out to touch the mark now deepening in shade on your neck and moved back like it burned him

The rope burn only searing in his mind what had happened

did he cause this?

did he make you want to leave so badly?

He can't stand to just sit in this silence

He ran and told Lucifer and immediately walked out of the house

He had no idea where he was going but he couldn't be there without your voice

He couldn't be there

Leviathan

Overdose

He had left his room for the first time since yesterday

You usually cane to join him and sit with him when he got a new game so you could still enjoy each others company but you didn't

He noticed pretty early on but thought maybe you were just busy

He decided to take a small break, something he would only do for you, and found you in your room

You were convulsing on the floor with a puddle of blood around your mouth

A pill bottle rolled back and forth, recently dropped from you hand

Eye slightly rolled back and whimpering

Small twitches in your hands and legs

He just fell

He fell to his knees and screamed

Scrambled on the floor to grab you

He felt so helpless and knew it was unfair that he couldn't do anything

He screamed until his throat burned and he was hyperventilating

More blood came up and couldn't help but cry

His brother of course heard and Lucifer came running in

He took your body running to get you to either Solomon or Diavolo, maybe even a human hospital

while Levi struggled in Mammons arms

He just wanted to help, it was unfair he couldn't help you

It was all his fault really if he had just checked on you earlier

If he hadn't been a disgusting piece of shit and somehow put a game over you

If he had just maybe never met you

Never saw you again

That would help right? He's the one that made you do that yourself...right?

Mammon was the one to carry him back to his room when he passed out from the panic attack

Satan

Gunshot

He had anger issues and you knew that

Dammit you knew that going into this relationship

So why when he found you with a gun to your head did you say you couldn't take it anymore?

Did you mean him? Did you mean that you couldn't take him anymore?

He understood to some degree he truly did, he just wished you were pointing the gun at his head instead of yours.

He grabbed your arm right before you pulled the trigger and the shock of the bullet hitting the mirror behind you caused you to pass out

He caught your body and felt the overwhelming rage again, but he couldn't actually feel it

He was numb to whatever else he felt other than regret

Because obviously you regret him, you regret this, what you have

He couldn't find any other reason

other than him

So he picked up the gun

Spun the fucking chamber and pulled it to his chest

He would have done the same as you but he felt it was more fitting to be shot through the chest

His heart stopping would be better for you right? This would be best for you!

Lucifer found him, and kicked the gun from his hand

Satan didn't even put up a fight, he just slumped to the floor

And let Lucifer carry both yours and his bodies elsewhere

He didn't care

Asmodeus

Drowning

He went to take a relaxing bath, he had a tiresome day with all those people flirting with him

He saw you at the small party at the beginning but got somewhat lost in the eyes of Solomon, they had fun of course but he would always be loyal to you

It was just a bit of harmless fun, right?

He got ready, put on calming music and opened the door to his luxurious bathroom

Only to find you already in the water

At the bottom of the tub

Turning blue

He didn't hesitate to pull you out

Already screaming questions and accusations at you as he realised you were already passed out

You were cold in his arms shivering and twitching constantly

He started doing CPR as he screamed for his brothers

He did mouth to mouth and all he could think was that he hoped this wasn't your last kiss

He couldn't let you go like this

The image of you in his bath sunken and blue, cold and icy sent more chills up his spine

He didn't even notice his older two brothers rushing in, taking you from him until he woke up a couple hours later

He wanted to find you he wanted to search for you, he wanted to apologize because he knew what he had done but all he could do was stare at his wall and cry

For once he let himself fall again, fuck his beauty he just wanted you

He had nothing left except himself and right now he felt as cold as you own body had

Beelzebub

Falling

I'm so sorry

He came back from the gym ready for you to attack him with hugs and was confused at first why you didn't

He instead gathered some snacks for you, assuming you had a bad day and wanted to make you happy :)

He got to his room and still couldn't find you, every day you two would come back here and hang out so what happened?

He heard his phone go off and was going to ignore it but thought it might be you

fuck he almost wished he would have ignored it

”I’m sorry, I love you, I know this is going to hurt both of us but I'm done. Goodbye.”

He knew where you were and what you were doing immediately

You had told him before of your attempts and he had reassured your crying and hugged you all night

Belphie joining in at one point

He found you at the edge of the Devildom, a cliffside over the city

Beautiful really, but at the moment is was Beelzebubs worst nightmare replaying itself

As you turned to fall you caught his gaze and smiled a bit

All he could see was Lillith, a flashing image of his sister smiling while falling replayed as he couldn't move

He couldn't scream, he was frozen just like last time...

When he saw the smile on your face turn to fear as you made your final decision he reached out

He felt the fear wash over him, he knew this moment, he replayed it in his head every fucking day

Saw her falling backward and failing, failing to grab her...

He ran once again, not caring if he died just wanting to save you, wanting to take your place

If he could switch places with Lilith he would have, and he would have done the same for you

Wanting to finally do good

Wanting to redeem himself for what he did to Lilith

He caught you arm, his wings making a faint buzzing noise and pulled you back up

Neither of you spoke

He eventually pulled back and found you to be sleeping, drained of all energy after that

He fell asleep with you, and you both stayed there for the night.

Belphegor

Stabbing

He woke up to a gagging noise, horrible and painful

Reaching over to feel you against him and only felt the cold bed

He saw the light in the bathroom and nearly fell back asleep, until that awful gagging noise came back

It was ironic really seeing you choke on your blood the same as before

Instead of his hands around your throat your own blood coming up...cutting off your breathing

He would have been glad to witness this a while ago

Would've probably paid to watch the show

And now,

He was stunned, reached up to his own throat and squeezed a bit subconsciously

He can't remember how many times he's apologized for it, can't remember how many times you've said it was alright

Did you do this because you thought it would make him happy? is that why you would do something so fucking stupid?

He ripped off his shirt and torn a piece to wrap around your torso, the blood from the stab wound already bleeding through

You stupid fucking human, he knew this was a bad idea, he was idiotic for letting you fool him.

He picked you up and carried you to Divaolo himself, personally begging him to help you

He pushed everything aside because of you and this is how you repay him?? This

He can't go in to see you so sits outside the room you're in and prays

He prays

To whoever can hear him that you survive

Because if you don't, he will burn Earth himself.

[spookybias]

a love so beautiful ‣ [ park sunghoon ] ✧

paring: park sunghoon x gn! reader

genre: fluff, established relationship au

content: boyfriend headcanons

word count: 1.2k

note: why is it that i go in when it comes to sunghoon, but i can’t write as passionately for other idols? UGH.

⌕ › general

shy!￤this boy is so bashful and reserved. it can be hard for him to be super open about wanting to give you a small kiss, so he settles for holding your hand. it’s because of his introverted persona that every now and then communicating is hard for him. if the two of you get into an awful argument, he might stay quiet and let the issue eat away at him. still, he’ll come clean eventually since you can tell when something’s been bugging him. you love his shy personality for the most part, as sunghoon can be adorable when he’s nervous.

easily flushed!￤at the start of your relationship was when he was truly a soft wreck. he would be screaming inside and trying his best not to burst into a fit of blushes and giggles. any bit of affection can make sunghoon grin like an idiot. sometimes he tries to fight it off, and give a simple reaction like a short smile, but inside he’s always super blushful inside. sunghoon tries to distract himself by holding your hands, and starting up a conversation about any random thing in mind. like you just gave him a little peck and then he holds your hand and says, “wonderful weather we’re having”.

helpful!￤he may be a prince, but he knows you’re not his servant. this boy is ready to help you with any task whenever you want. if you need help moving something, sunghoon offers himself up. if you’re struggling to open a jar or a box, he rushes to give you a hand. if you’re doing your chores, he’s asking you if you need help, and helping anyways before you even give him an answer. you’re dish washing buddies! sunghoon gets so happy when he does the dishes, but he gets ten times happier when he does them with you. he scrubs, you dry.

protective!￤you are most certainly one of the most precious things in sunghoon’s life. he’s always looking out for you, whether it’s sharing gentle reminders so that you dress appropriately for the weather to avoid getting sick, or offering you a hand when you’re doing something that is potentially harmful. there’s a lot of “let me give you a hand with that, doll” and “please be careful”. sunghoon seems to be good at containing his emotions, but that doesn’t mean he’ll be able to contain his moments of jealousy all the time. depending on what the situation is, he’ll react differently. if someone is flirting with you and he happens to be standing nearby, expect this boy to turn his pda levels up to 300.

show-off!￤sunghoon is definitely the type to brag about how he’s dating you. the day after asking you to be his, he’ll wake up in a very bright mood, wash up and then sit at the kitchen table with a smug smirk and go, “____ and i are dating”. if the boys ask if you’ve made him a meal yet, even if it wasn’t the best thing he’s ever eaten, he’ll sure act like it was. anything you give as a gift, he’ll be so excited to show the other boys. it could be a pen, and he’ll walk up to one of them like, “look what ____ gave me”. he likes to rub the fact that your his significant other in the other members faces, and he’s so grateful for that too.

hopeful romantic!￤sunghoon has a romantic bone in his body. he never overdose it with the romance, knowing that not everything can be perfect, but don’t expect any crumbs from this boy. stargazing while laying on top of the car hood? yep. summer picnics feeding each other and sharing tiny kisses? yep yep. movie nights filled with cuddles when it’s been raining all day? yep, yep, and yep! 

⌕ › favorites

nicknames!￤doll, angel, babe

shy king sunghoon just can’t bring himself to call you baby. he tried once, and cringed at how the petname sounded coming from him. while waiting in the car before picking you up for your date, he practiced saying “___, baby” over and over again, but it just didn’t sound right. and when you had approached, he took a deep breath, ready to say “hey, baby”, but immediately cringed and made a strangled noise. ‘doll’ and ‘angel’ are much more suitable for him, as they don’t make him cringe.

sunghoon is also a minimalist spirit. he’s fine with the petname “babe” because although it makes him cringe when he hears himself say it, it doesn’t sound bad when you say it, and it’s nothing too extravagant. 

stolen items!￤one of your plushies, one of sunghoon’s blazers

at the beginning of your relationship, sunghoon began to realize just how clingy he was. he tried not to show it too much, but there were numerous times when he retreat back to the dorm after dropping you off at home, and he was already longing for another date despite having seen you just a few minutes ago. both of you have busy schedules; him juggling school, work, and practice, and you trying your best to stay focused on school, work, and your own personal hobbies. texting and calling all day every day isn’t an option, and neither was you spending every night over at the dorm for a cuddle session. one day, you ended up leaving one of your plush toys at the dorm, and sunghoon took ownership of it. you had no idea until you walked into the room a week later to visit, and found him cuddling your plush while napping.

sunghoon is always dressed appropriately for the weather. you, however, are a different story. sunghoon has often scolded you for not dressing warm enough, and has repeatedly had to give you whatever blazer or hoodie he had on to make sure you didn’t freeze to death. sunghoon always takes you home after the two of you spend time together. you would always give back whatever article of clothing you borrowed so that your boyfriend wouldn’t freeze on his way home. but one particular day when you were hanging out at the dorm, you two were going through his closet, and he ended up sending you home with one of his blazers just for the heck of it. he thought you looked cute wearing his clothes.

dates!￤ice skating, vr cafe, teahouse

sunghoon wants to share the most important parts of his persona with you, and one of those parts happen to be all of the time he spent at the ice rink. ice skating dates are a must! and they’re pretty frequent. you love watching him perform tricks, and reunite with a former friend that is his past self, and sunghoon loves to hold your hand while the two of you make figure eights as a pair. he also likes to tease you when you lose your balance and he has to catch you.

sunghoon can get pretty wild when he plays video games or arcade games. he usually acts more crazy than his usual silent self, screaming a lot at the screen and smashing the buttons. you enjoy seeing sunghoon as a more free-spirited person, and that part of his personality always shows when he’s at a virtual reality café. he’s not so much into competing with you, as he prefers to just play for the score and the fun of it all. sometimes you have to tell him to calm down, though, or the two of you might end up getting fined for breaking the buttons on a controller.

even if you don’t consider yourself to be classy, sunghoon definitely is. he radiates elegance at all times, and when he’s with you, some of his elegance rubs off on you. sunghoon does like to get wild sometimes, but to keep his introvert-self at bay, he likes to retreat to a calm setting every now and then. and of course, he can’t help but bring you with him, because again, he wants to share everything about himself with you. he wants you see him when he’s wild, when he’s calm, when he’s himself. it’s its own kind of intimate, just sitting together in silence, drinking tea and sharing smiles every time your eyes meet.

[theyanderespecialist]

Platonic Demon (Headcanons/Scenario) Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo X Reader (Demon Slayer)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am back with a new chapter! This one is a Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo with a Gender Neutral Reader! Please enjoy this chapter here!] 

(Disclaimer: Lady Tamayo is Not Yandere In Canon! This is just for fun, and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! You know who you are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon thank you!) 

-Yandere Headcanons With Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo X Gender Neutral Reader- 

.Tamayo is a woman who is kind, loving, and very caring. 

.She gained an attachment to you after she saved your life. 

.Since then she has been very protective over you. 

.Making sure that you were well taken care of. 

.She is not into you sexually or romantically. 

.But she does see you as her human and that you had to be protected by her at all costs. 

.She knows how dangerous the world is, not just because of Muzan and his demons. 

.But also because of the humans that are in this world as well. 

.She knows how dangerous they can be and she worries if you would be safe without her. 

.As a platonic yandere she is very protective, even overly so. 

.She cannot risk you getting hurt so she would do her best to persuade you to stay by her side. 

.Even offering you a job as her assistant. 

.She does not want to lose you and as in this platonic yandere way, she is a bit over-worried about the dangers. 

.So if push came to shove she even may start giving you medicine or something in your tea to make you sick. 

.That way you would depend on her and need her to take care of you. 

.She did not want to do it, but she did not see another choice. 

.As she did not want to remove your legs and she did not want to force you. 

.Making you think that you are sick is the best way that she can make you stay without fully forcing you. 

.Cause in her mind you are choosing to stay with her because you think you are sick and think she wants to cure you. 

.You could chose to go to another doctor, but why would you do that when she is all that you need? 

.She monitors your health very, Very, VERY Closely. 

.So she makes sure that she is not making you too sick. 

.If she made you too sick or you became too sick yourself she would turn you into a demon. 

.Even if you did not want to become a demon, she could not bear to lose you and she would make it right with you, she promises it. 

.She is very supportive of you even though she worries but she would hate it if you had to fight, as she does not like violence and wants you safe. 

.If you insisted on fighting and putting yourself in danger then she would have to act. 

.Which will be the removal of one or both of your legs. 

.If you are a demon she will chain you down into a room and keep you in a weakened state so you do not put your life at risk, feeding you only the amount of blood you need to survive. 

.How she deals with you wanting romance and such as a platonic yandere. 

.She for the most part is fine with you wanting a lover, but she would want them to treat you right and be a good partner for you. 

.If they are not up to her standards, she will pay them off to leave you alone. 

.Making you think they did not love you and then being the good friend she is and comforting you after they broke your heart. 

.If they refuse to leave you alone she would use a lethal dose of drugs to kill them and then still comfort you after you found them dead. 

.The drugs they used would be one of three ways. 

.One is made it look like an overdose. 

.Two is to make it look like a suicide with a suicide note and all!  .Three is using a drug that could not be detected and it looked like it was just a mysterious or accidental death. 

.Either way, they were dead and you would be heartbroken. 

.And Unaware that Lady Tamayo was the one to do it! 

.She would do whatever it took to keep you safe, she may not be your lover, but you are hers and she plans on giving you the best life. 

.If anyone was to hurt you though with violence, that is when she would snap and kill them. 

.Making them suffer for doing something like that and making them pay for even thinking of laying a hand to you. 

-Scenario Time-

she knew that (Name) was sick, that you had cancer. The bare amounts of treatments for it are not good. Lady Tamayo did not want to turn you into a demon, but you would be dead in six months. With or Without treatment. You would die, and that is something she cannot and would not stand. Turning you into a demon is her only choice.  She hopes that one day, you can forgive her... 

She crept into your room, where you were asleep. Kneeling next to you she covers your mouth and jams her fingers into your neck. You wake up in pain as she shoots her blood into your body and changes you into a demon. All you felt was red hot pain and then everything went black. 

She pulled her fingers out and she can do now is wait. She waits for 2 hours and then you slowly begin to move. Your body hurt and you were parched. You needed to drink something but water did not sound good at all.  "I have something for you to drink." She tells you and holds out a cup of rich red blood. 

You could smell it and she helps you up and helps you sip from the cup. It was so good, it was just what you needed. 

"Who are you?" You ask her, your memories of your human life were gone. 

"I am Lady Tamayo." She tells you, setting the cup down. "And you are mine to take care of, I saved your life and your request turned you into a demon." She lies.  She was lucky you did not remember your life before this. This way she can keep you all to herself.  "What is my name?" You ask her.  "Your name is (Name)." She tells you. "I will always be here, (Name), My (Name)."  She made this promise and she meant it with all her heart. 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Another chapter is done! I hope you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 

Platonic Demon Yandere🩺Platonic Yandere Lady Tamayo X Gender Neutral Listener (Demon Slayer) 

[khanna420]

HEY THERE! WANNA KNOW MORE ABOUT ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE CHARACTERS?? TAKE SATAN FOR AN EXAMPLE. IN THIS POST, YOU GET TO KNOW MORE ABOUT HIS PERSONALITY AND WHAT YOU CAN DO TO PLEASE HIM!

BUT!! before you read, please take note that:

• this is just my headcanon about satan's personality, or how i see it.

• here you can see things he'd like, as an intellectual.

• this was just made for entertainment, and most of these things mentioned on his POV are basically from my POV 😭.

• this is my first ever post and my first ever time being on tumblr, so yes i apologize if my writing or style (?) is still amateur.

•ples tell me if i should immediately stkop doing these "povs" or if I should do more because i lack awareness. 🤡

also i am very sorry for the chaotic caps lock above that makes me sound like a 9 year old who just consmed a lot of candy and caffeine and has suddenly gotten the urge to make something up and tell the whole world about it. (ignore that whole thing please)

SATAN'S POV (actually just my pov of satan's💀)

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I tend to like straightforward and honest people, I appreciate them.

More especially if they give me enough space, or time to be alone. Having someone to share things that we're common with is also not a bad thing.

I can see that I have anger issues, I just find it *annoying* for people to state the obvious..and brag about it.

Logical people are also not that bad, they are mostly factual, in my opinion. I think I'd get along with them pretty well, if I'd even want to.

I would really enjoy a quiet place, that gives me all the time I need as a break. Or a world where I get to do everything I please.

I'd absolutely like people who are open and fun. I'm quite happy with people who support my goals and objectives in mind.

I may come off as an asshole who doesn't care about feelings at all but.. Yeah I am an asshole who doesn't even focus on his own feelings and such, but I do know what I despise and what I adore.

i hate Lucifer i hate lucifer i hate lucifer

People often say that my hair smells like musty fungy dandruff.. but I know they're just jealous of my beautiful gorgeous silky blonde hair that makes people who are specifically 5'2 under, get on their knees for me and kiss my tall ass slender juicy legs.

i love cats uwu

i am not a robot

I show emotions too..like anger 🤡

i am on catrijuana

i have been overdosed with the cuteness of my widdle cute kittens and their wap 🤤

*growls* 😭