#razzle imagine

[z-1-wolfe]

And who will you be in your death?

[reincarnationoftheparty]

Give em the ole razzle dazzle

[rainbow-wolf120]

Trivial Questions

[pukefactory]

I'm not sure if you take twisted!reader requests, but if you do. Then could I request platonic Twisted!user who is surprisingly chill and non-violent with RnD?

Hehe, of course! This is such an adorable concept, and I had a lot of fun writing it. I ended up making it a headcanon post instead of a short story because I had too many ideas for just one scenario—I hope that’s alright!

────༺ LIFEJAM ༻────

ᗢ Summary: A compilation of headcanons featuring RnD with a Twisted reader

ᗢ Character(s): Razzle and Dazzle (Dandy’s World)

ᗢ Genre: Headcanons, Fluff, SFW

ᗢ Warning(s): None - Completely Safe!

⟢ When they first encounter you, RnD are terrified, just as they would be with any other Twisted. However, when they realize you mean no harm, they lower their defenses and attempt to communicate. Razzle does his best to speak with you, while Dazzle remains hesitant, voicing his concerns—though Razzle quickly dismisses them, albeit with some uncertainty of his own. Yet, due to your unexpectedly calm nature, they both gradually relax the more Razzle interacts with you.

⟢ Eventually, you wander off, leaving RnD to fill the ichor machines alone. As they work, they catch a glimpse of you chasing another toon around the area. They immediately stop and rush to their friend’s aid, but the moment you spot them, you halt, simply staring at RnD before turning around and walking away once more—leaving them, and everyone else, even more confused than before.

⟢ After finishing with their respective machines, RnD begins searching the area for items for themselves and their teammates. During their venture, they are intercepted by you, who nonchalantly hands them a box of bandages without a word. Before they can thank you, you walk off, only to return moments later with a first aid kit just for them. Finally, they get the chance to express their gratitude. Though you simply nod in response before scurrying away again, the pair remain very thankful for your help—even if they find you a bit perplexing.

⟢ Actually, you may go a bit overboard when giving RnD items. While you do hand them useful supplies, you also give them anything you come across—chocolate bars, candy, sodas—just whatever happens to be lying around. You provide so much in such a short time that they eventually have to start stacking everything in a corner. The rest of the toons are frustrated that you’ve left them with nothing, not even a single item. However, at least they can rely on RnD for whatever they need, and your constant gift-giving keeps you distracted, allowing them to work on their machines in peace.

⟢ Once the floor is nearly cleared of items, RnD decides to keep you occupied and away from the other toons by showing you what you’ve given them. They attempt to explain what each item is, which ones they prefer, and which they don’t. Though this was originally meant as a distraction, the pair soon become engrossed in their one-sided conversation while you calmly listen, occasionally responding with muffled groans. It’s nice to have someone who listens.

⟢ Just because you get along with RnD doesn’t mean the other Twisteds do. If another Twisted tries to attack them, you immediately become hostile, chasing them off and, in some cases, even attacking them. You take on the role of RnD’s personal protector, driving away any threats that come their way. They appreciate your vigilance—at least until you start turning your attention toward the toons. At that point, RnD has to quickly find a way to distract you before you can harm their friends.

⟢ When it’s time to leave, RnD feels conflicted about abandoning you but ultimately knows they have no choice. As they depart, guilt lingers, and they briefly consider finding a way to bring you along—until they realize you would be a danger to the other toons. That’s okay, though, because they can always visit, and they do! You may not be much for conversation, but you’re kind, protective, and always ready to help when needed. Even if you’re not who you once were, RnD still cares about you deeply—and that means something.

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

Razzle: (signing worriedly) “She’s a mass murderer, Charlie.”

Charlie: (burritoed on vaggie’s side of the bed) “BUT DOES SHE LOVE ME!?”

Dazzle: (signing hesitantly) “She lied to you about being an angel…”

Charlie: (sobbing) “DO YOU THINK SHE LIED ABOUT ME LOOKING GOOD IN A SUIT TOO???”

[hikaaa-bi]

Y'ALL-

i was out to buy some filtered water for my sick roommate when i saw a man who looks almost EXACTLY like elias bouchard

he was probably a bit older than middle aged, with greying hair. he was wearing a dark green formal shirt and black pants. he had a bit of facial hair and he wore thin-rimmed glasses. and he was sitting with one leg crossed over the other in the fruitiest style imaginable

and he was talking to some guy wearing a light blue shirt and khakhi pants.

[crow-quet]

For ship kids, can you do StarTrix?✨

i usually tend to lean away from having the kids have the same interests/career as their parents but i feel like at least one startrix kid would end up in trixie's line of work !!! they have such complimentary palettes

[sp7ce0f-th3dead]

• · Dandy’s world doodles dump lol · •

Most of their designs have changed, and also this is like younger versions of the toons! get it?

More doodles are coming if I have storage to post!

[brewed-addiction]

Some doodles before bed, decided to draw razzle and dazzle with my silly little shark boy

[psych0-str1ngs]

Bracelets and Birthdays- Razzle Dingley x reader

Authors Note: RAZZLE MY LOVE MY EVERYTHINGH MY BABY GIRL YASSSSS

Warnings: Cursing, uh, booze!

You giggled, jumping around with Raz. You two were drunk out of your minds as it was Razzle's 23rd birthday. You were dancing to white wedding from Billy Idol while drinking Jack Daniels. You were supposed to be taking him to Mike's for his surprise birthday party, but you were beyond drunk so you had to call Mike and tell him to bring the party there.

"Ah y/n," He sighed. "You definitely are a character huh"

"Oh hush Mikey,"You slurred. "You loooove me"

"Of course," He chuckled. "We'll be there in about half an hour or so"

You hung up the phone and walked back over to Razzle. He continued dancing like in idiot in your open living room area. He smiled.

"Razzle!" I yelled.

"What!" He asked.

"Y-you should really sit down!" I stumbled over to the chair pulling it out from the dining room table. "I have your first gift!"

He stumbled over to the chair as well, sitting down. He watched you pull out a box from one of the drawers, it was Red, with white polka dots, it was a tiny box but he wasn't worried about that.

"Is it a vile of your blood?" He looked up at you.

"Yes Razzle, as your best friend I have made it my life long dream to have you carry around a vile of my blood everywhere you go." You laugh, handing him the box. He opened it, immediately smiling at the silver bracelet. It had a few charms added to it, one was a skull, another was a top hat, and last one was a bottle shaped tiny piece of metal.

"This is so cool!" He looked like a kid, he pulled you closer and hugged your waist. You blushed a bit, feeling his head his your stomach. "Thank you y/n, you're the best-est friend ever!!"

"I know you bloody fool," You laughed pulling away, not letting your slight pain show. "I'm the best-est friend anyone could ever have because im so awesome and amazing.

His blue eyes found yours, he looked at you lovingly for a split second before looking back down. You could have sworn he was blushing.

"You know," He slurred. "I'm never ever gonna lose this"

He stood up and walked up to you, hugging you tightly.

"You smell like booze," You laughed.

"You do too," He looked down at you smiling like an idiot.

The door bell rang, you immediately knew who it was. Razzle's arm wrapped around your shoulder, and your arm wrapped around his mid-section, you stumbled over to the door laughing like mad men. Razzle threw the door open, his eyes immediately widening.

"MIKEY" He yelled, pushing you off of him and running to Mike.

Sami scootched past Raz, who was clung to Mike's front, hugging him tightly. He came up to you.

"How much have you given him?!" He laughed, pulling you into a small hug.

"Just a few bottles," You laughed, hugging back.

"happy birthday Raz," The guys said in unison.

"You guys are great," He said. "Let's get DRUNK"

"You already are drunk raz," I laughed.

"You are too, Y/n," He looked at you.

You threw your hands up defensively. Andy and Nasse brought in a few bags of alcohol. Nasse set down one of the bags, pulling out whip cream flavored vodka and smiled, you ran up to him, and grabbed his cheeks.

"You Nasty," You slurred. "Are a gift sent from god."

"Oh whatever pupu," He said smiling.

You kissed his cheek and grabbed the bottle, popping it open, and slinging back at least a quarter of the liquid. Razzle looked at Nasse with a face of disgust. You ignored him and went back to drinking. Sami sat at the record player, sorting through your records before popping in a modern talking vinyl.

You continued partying for a few hours, everyone was black out drunk. Nasty was leaned on Sami, both passed out on the couch. Mike was asleep on the floor, and Andy was slumped over the kitchen island with a bottle in his hand.

You and Razzle were still giggling, being the only two awake.

"You can sleep in my bedroom, I'll sleep on the floor out here," You slurred leading him to your room.

You walked him to the bed, before turning around.

"Y/n wait," He mumbled, getting up and walking over to you.

"This was a great birthday," He looked down at you, his hands holding yours.

"That's good Raz," You smile, cheeks rosy from the booze, and the fact that Razzle was looking at you so lovingly.

"I like you." He blurted out.

"Huh?" You looked up at him. "I think you really need to get to sleep you're very drunk"

"No Y/n," He stopped. "I really really love you, i've always been too afraid to tell you"

"I uh," You blushed. "I love you too"

"Really?" He smiled.

"Of course, i dont know how you didn't notice it to be honest. "You laughed, looking up at him lovingly.

He leaned in, looking into your eyes for permission. You nodded and kissed him gently. His hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer against him. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders. He pulled away.

"Be my girlfriend?" He looked at you with puppy eyes.

"Of course," You smiled, grabbing his wrists and laying him down on your bed. "Now you really gotta rest."

You layed down next to him, immediately falling asleep.

THE END I know the ending was rushed sorry guys :p

[mothmanthebreadwizard]

Day 23 - Adult Cartoon

Saw a dumb image and made it Dazzle

Original image under cut

[slugsby-pt3]

if I see one more intro post by “cal” or “dylan” I’m gonna flip shit

[blue-rose-soul]

in raised together au, does alastor have the same hate for technology? For somereason I think he uses it to help charlie and keep contact with her.

And in the same AU, does alastor have a guard/pet like Charli with her goats/dragons? Or does she gave him one of the goats guards when they where plushs?

It's less a 'hate of modern technology' and more a 'preference for technology from his childhood.' We get a limited view of the Morningstar household, but Charlie and Lucifer both use modern cell phones, and Lilith likely does too, so it's safe to say they use modern tech in their home. And while Lucifer says he doesn't watch much television 'these days,' they probably do at least own one that just hasn't gotten much recent use. So Raised Together Alastor would have grown up with technology advancing explosively around him and his sister and guardians using it, and that would probably soften his attitude towards it a bit. So he does own a cell phone at the very least and isn't quite so vitriolic towards modern advancements. That said, he still prefers radio over television thanks to a combination of nostalgia and Vox souring his opinion on television. And he does still keep up a vintage aesthetic. His phone case probably even has a design that reflects this, maybe having a picture of his unique cathedral radio on it.

Had I answered this earlier, I probably would have said that Alastor and Charlie shared Razzle and Dazzle, since it works out that there are two bodyguards for two children. However, over the course of some older asks I invented Nicasius, originally a cast off creation of Lucifer's that found its way to Alastor's side and stuck by him out of instinct. The plush/pet being modeled after a dog is an intentional bit of irony, and from Lucifer's end he's just thinking, 'Kids like puppies, right?' Although he had popped in on Alastor and Nicaise before she died, these visits were very sporadic and short-lived since Lucifer couldn't risk letting Heaven know he'd found a way to sneak to Earth, and so he didn't have a complete picture of what Alastor actually liked or disliked. Still, the dog goes over a lot better in this scenario than in other tracks of the Devil's Bastard AU.

[pukefactory]

Razzle and Dazzle x reader headcanons please :0

₊✧˚﹕︶︶︶ MIND’S MIRRORS ︶︶︶﹕ ˚✧₊

✧ Summary: Headcannons Featuring Razzle & Dazzle as your partners

✧ Character(s): Razzle & Dazzle (Dandy’s World)

✧ Genre: Headcannons, SFW

✧ Warning(s): None - Completely Safe!

✧ Image Credits: BlushCrunch Studio

𐀔 Being with Razzle & Dazzle means constantly navigating their contrasting personalities. Razzle eagerly pulls you into the spotlight, encouraging you to dance or perform with him, while Dazzle prefers quiet moments where the two of you can simply exist together without an audience. Finding balance between them becomes second nature, though it was a challenge when you first got together. Fortunately, you adapted quickly.

𐀔 Whenever you’re feeling down, Razzle insists on lifting your spirits, showering you with praise and cracking jokes to distract you. He encourages you to move, hoping to energize you. Dazzle, in contrast, offers quiet comfort—gently holding your hand or murmuring reassurances. No matter what you need, they always seem to provide it.

𐀔 Razzle loves putting on little performances for you, but the moment you suggest taking center stage yourself, Dazzle immediately tenses. The idea of you being the focus instead of them throws both into an existential crisis—one thrilled, the other unnerved. Even though Dazzle dislikes the spotlight, he grows anxious when you step into it. While he frets over your well-being, Razzle wholeheartedly cheers you on, enthralled by your performance.

𐀔 Dazzle adores stargazing, though Razzle’s restless nature makes it difficult for him to sit still—unless you’re there. While you and Dazzle quietly trace constellations and discuss their meanings, Razzle turns it into a game, searching for the “coolest” star or inventing ridiculous names for them. More often than not, he ends up dozing off halfway through.

𐀔 Though they never argue with each other, if you ever find yourself in a conflict, you suddenly have two vastly different but equally effective defenders. Razzle is the first to intervene—loud, theatrical, and commanding attention until the other party backs down. Dazzle, on the other hand, remains eerily silent, fixing them with an unsettling stare. Regardless of the situation, they always have your back.

𐀔 You and Dazzle often enjoy reading together, exchanging thoughts on the latest book club selection while Razzle dramatically fake-snores in the background. The moment you try to involve Razzle, he conveniently finds something “urgent” to do—like juggling or spinning in circles.

𐀔 Razzle is shamelessly flirtatious, sweeping you into extravagant dips and showering you with over-the-top compliments. Meanwhile, Dazzle stammers and fumbles through even the simplest words of affection—but you’ve learned his small, thoughtful gestures carry just as much meaning as Razzle’s grand declarations.

𐀔 The first time you surprise them with a gift, Razzle demands to know who it’s for. “Me, obviously!” he insists. But when you say it’s for both of them, Dazzle visibly relaxes while Razzle pouts—until you pull out a second gift just for him (because you anticipated this reaction). Instantly, his mood shifts, his face lighting up as he excitedly admires his present. Dazzle, in contrast, quietly expresses his gratitude, treasuring the gesture.

𐀔 Holding hands with them is an experience in itself. Razzle’s grip is confident and reassuring, while Dazzle’s is hesitant but warm. Sometimes, they both instinctively reach for you at the same time, leaving you caught between their opposing energies—one radiating excitement, the other quiet contentment. Holding both their hands simultaneously satisfies them both, a silent confirmation of your affection.

𐀔 Razzle is unapologetically affectionate, draping an arm around you or twirling you mid-walk just because he can. Dazzle is far more reserved, but Razzle loves catching him off guard—suddenly nudging you toward Dazzle so he’s forced into an impromptu hug. Flustered, Dazzle stiffens while Razzle smirks triumphantly. They’re an unpredictable, chaotic duo—but a lovable one full of surprises.

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

hmm... in a "Charlie gets wings" scenario, which sparks more joy...

the idea of Charlie very awkwardly unfolding a pair of gold angel wings that almost perfectly match Adam's (the ones her mom would have had if Lilith hadn't gone all demon) except they have only one stripe (like Vaggie's) and Vaggie is gleefully assuring her gf that she wears them SO MUCH BETTER than Adam ever did

OR, Charlie deliberately giving herself a pair of dragon-like wings, to match with Razzle (and the fallen Dazzle), setting herself completely apart from angelic dad bc she's hellborn and proud of it

XD charlie getting the gold ones and being all "nooo.... nnnoooooooo i don't want those... icky, icky associations... let's just trade them out ok???"

and THEN making herself the demon wings like aaahhhh yessss MUCH better o^w^o

(vaggie waking up next morning to find Charlie not in bed but something overhead SNORES, and it's her girlfriend, her gf has become a sleepy demon-winged cocoon snuggle blob, hanging upside down from their bed canopy by her demon tail, crashing on top of vaggie with a yelp the moment vaggie tries tentatively poking her gf awake with one of her own feathery wings) (it Tickled)

[itsgaga]

ʜᴀɴᴏɪ ʀᴏᴄᴋꜱ

Razzle

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʀᴀᴢᴢʟᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ…

Michael Monroe

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴍɪᴄʜᴀᴇʟ ᴍᴏɴʀᴏᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ…

Sami Yaffa

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴀᴍɪ ʏᴀꜰꜰᴀ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ…