Requests are always open! For now i don't have any particular rules, just give asks for fandoms i write for/know about, i am more than happy to recieve requests with dms if you want to be more specific with what you want
Fallen angel Emily au (one shot)
Perhaps what i needed was some of you (Angel Dust x male reader oneshot)
A wall to lean on (Husk x male reader one shot)
Male reader x Charlie Morningstar headcanons (Charlie Morningstar headcanons)
Morning cuddles with Angel Dust (Angel Dust x Male reader)
Too late? (Charlie Morningstar x Male reader)
Male reader x Sir Pentious winter time headcanons!
Summary: Being in a relationship with the princess of Hell isn't easy, but it's not impossible either. Her light shines even in the darkest places, and you're the reason it shines even brighter.
Type: Romantic, heartwarming, emotional
Warning: Mild angst, hints of insecurity, extreme tenderness
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Being with Charlie is like having your own personal sunrise in Hell. Everything is colorful, light, and hopeful, even when things are falling apart around you.
She's a little cake, a cinnamon roll you want to eat gently and savor its flavor… okay, that sounded weird, but she's so sweet, so soft, so tender, that it makes you want to cuddle her until you fall asleep with her in your arms.
From the first moment, she treated you with overflowing warmth. She smiled at you before you even met, and when she spoke to you, she did so with that mix of childlike excitement and sincere tenderness that only she possesses.
She loves to talk about her dreams with you, especially her idea of redeeming the demons. And when she sees that you're really listening—that you're not mocking her, that you're not judging her—her eyes light up as if she's just found hope incarnated in you.
She's very affectionate. She always holds your hand, gives you surprise hugs, and leaves you little notes with silly drawings. She loves physical contact because it reminds her you're there, that you didn't abandon her like so many others.
When she's having a bad day, she doesn't show it easily. She tries to maintain her smile… but you already know how to read it. One look is enough to know she's faking it. Then you hug her, and she simply melts, hiding her face in your chest.
Charlie has a sweet, lilting, and soft voice; when she sings to you, she does so to calm you, but also to calm herself. Sometimes she improvises lyrics about you: "My love, my sky, my spark in the fire…"
She loves it when you accompany her to Hazbin Hotel. She proudly introduces you to everyone: "This is my partner! The person who supports me!" And even if Angel, Husk, or Vaggie scoff, she keeps smiling.
She talks a lot. You can be silent the whole time, just looking at her, and she'll still tell you stories about her plans for Hazbin Hotel, or about a song she came up with. You simply listen, smiling, sometimes taking mental notes of everything your girlfriend dreams about, because you know how important it is to her.
You care for KeeKee devotedly. You always hold him in your lap, stroking his back or letting him sleep on your chest while Charlie smiles and says, “I knew you two would get along.”
Alastor. Oh, Alastor… he still seems suspicious to you, and probably still is. But if Charlie trusts him, you take a deep breath and decide to trust him too… although you don’t take your eyes off him. If the deer smiles too close to her, you smile back—a tense smile—and that’s usually enough to keep him at bay.
Charlie is pure love, but also a spark of fire when she’s feeling passionate. She can give you soft, sweet kisses, full of tenderness… or the opposite: deep, desperate, and hungry, when her desire consumes her.
Once, a sinner dared to insult her out loud. You didn’t think. You just threw yourself at him. She had to drag you out of the bar, saying between giggles and nervousness, "Honey, please, not again!"
Lucifer, her father, has mixed feelings about you. It depends a lot on who you are. If you're human or someone with a good heart, he usually looks at you with skepticism; but if you're a demon, he might even joke with you. Anyway, if he likes you, he becomes a curious but tolerable father-in-law (by hellish standards, of course).
Singing and dancing with you is his favorite activity. He loves holding your hands and twirling with you around the hotel lounge while an old radio plays hellish jazz. He feels the rhythm cleanses his mind and your presence soothes his soul.
He's not jealous or possessive. But if he ever feels insecure, he tells you with complete honesty: "I don't want you to think I don't trust you… I just get scared of losing you sometimes." And you, as always, give her your full attention, assuring her that you'll never leave.
Charlie genuinely admires you. Every single thing you do, from helping out at the hotel to simply being by her side, fills her with pride. She believes you're the greatest example that love can blossom even in Hell.
When you're with her, everything seems easier. You wake up to her soft voice, you fall asleep to her touch, and the world, however twisted it may be, seems less cruel.
"You know, sometimes I think if you and I can exist here… then Hell isn't as bad as they say."
Hello! You might remember me from that angel dust x male reader request some time ago.
This time how about something like fallen angel Emily x Sinner male reader who works as security at the hotel? If you could make it more on the angsty side that would be awesome!
Btw do you have a masterlist?
I do now have a Masterlist. As this ask is old. But I am trying to get these asks done so here we go
Like Glue
Fallen Emily x Male Reader
CW: angst, depression, betrayal, hurt/comfort
You started off more interested in a place to stay than actual improvement. But god damn Charlie. She and the other residents grew to be like a family to you. You found yourself caring about them more and more. And you started actively participating in Charlie’s activities. You weren’t sure if redemption was possible but Charlie’s attitude and seeing the others improve themselves motivated you a lot
You remember her telling you about heaven. About how they didn’t even know what it took to get in. About how the exterminations were a secret that almost nobody knew about before she and Vaggie came. It sounded like heaven wasn’t as picture perfect as everyone thought. Although Charlie was still determined to change things. “It won’t be like that forever. Heaven is still a place happiness and betterment. Plus, we have Emily on our side! She can work on the corruption in heaven on her side and I will work on making hell a better place on my side”
It sounded like a solid plan. Until it fell apart….
The doorbell rang and being the security personnel you opened it only to see a beautiful angelic woman with petite features but a traumatized look on her face. “Is-is… is this the Hazbin Hotel… is Charlie there” she sounded like she was holding back a sob. “Yes you’re in the right place come in” you gestured her inside. Charlie looked shocked to see her
The woman then explained everything. “I didn’t expect them to do this… I was only trying to help. I was pushing back against the corruption in heaven and Sera… she… she told them what I was doing. She got me kicked out. I’m fallen…” she began crying. Her own sister betrayed her. Charlie hugged her tight
“It’ll be ok. We’ll figure this out” she reassured her. “Until then you will be safe here. I’ll have him here to protect you” she looked directly at you and you weren’t sure how to respond so you simply nodded
A little later Charlie pulled you aside. “I want you to look after Emily and make sure she’s safe. She’s an Angel and she could have a big target on her back down here” she replied. “What about your dad and Vaggie?” You asked. “My dad and Vaggie can protect themselves just fine. Emily is… not a fighter. She’s wonderful in so many ways but I doubt she would know what to do or be willing to do what it takes if she were actual danger. Just stick to her like glue. Keep her company too. She needs it” it was a lot to ask. But you owed so much to Charlie you felt compelled to do what she asked of you
So you stuck to Emily and kept her safe as you were instructed. She spent a lot of time crying. She wouldn’t leave her room for days. You were the only one allowed in most of the time. She grew very fond of you. “You should eat” you told her after bringing her lunch again only to find her untouched breakfast. “I’m not hungry” she said staring off into space. “Even if you don’t feel like it, it’s important you eat” you told her. “Will you stay with me? I promise I’ll try to eat if you do” she asked practically pleading in her voice. You had plans to hang out with Angel and Husk today but you couldn’t say no to her. Especially if this was your only way you could get her to eat
So you texted Husk and Angel and stayed with her. She ate a little bit of her lunch and that made you happy to see. Then she sat down on the bed next to you and leaned onto you. Her arms wrapped around you. She was awfully close. Clinging to you with that sad vacant expression. You worried that maybe all this time providing emotional support and bringing her food and being the only one she interacted with was making her have feelings for you. Feelings that she wouldn’t have if she didn’t see you as her protector. It just didn’t seem healthy
“Emily, I should go… g-go see if Charlie needs something” you told her. But her grip on you tightened. “Please don’t go. You promised you’d stay.” She was right so you nodded. “Ok…”
Despite your worries that her feelings weren’t healthy you had felt your heart become warm as she held onto you. You didn’t wanna move. You could stay like this forever. That’s when you realized that you had feelings for her too
“Emily… would you like lie down… together” you asked sort of awkwardly. She looked up and you and smiled. Her smile was contagious. You hoped to see it more often. “Yes. I’d love to” she agreed. You both climbed onto the bed and you wrapped your arms around her. You spooned her and put your chin on her shoulder. You could feel her breathing getting slower as she relaxed. Her warmth radiated from her body and made you feel cozy
You got comfortable and felt your eyes grow heavy as your mind drifted away into peaceful bliss
Hello! You might remember me from that angel dust x male reader request some time ago.
This time how about something like fallen angel Emily x Sinner male reader who works as security at the hotel? If you could make it more on the angsty side that would be awesome!
Btw do you have a masterlist?
I do now have a Masterlist. As this ask is old. But I am trying to get these asks done so here we go
Like Glue
Fallen Emily x Male Reader
CW: angst, depression, betrayal, hurt/comfort
You started off more interested in a place to stay than actual improvement. But god damn Charlie. She and the other residents grew to be like a family to you. You found yourself caring about them more and more. And you started actively participating in Charlie’s activities. You weren’t sure if redemption was possible but Charlie’s attitude and seeing the others improve themselves motivated you a lot
You remember her telling you about heaven. About how they didn’t even know what it took to get in. About how the exterminations were a secret that almost nobody knew about before she and Vaggie came. It sounded like heaven wasn’t as picture perfect as everyone thought. Although Charlie was still determined to change things. “It won’t be like that forever. Heaven is still a place happiness and betterment. Plus, we have Emily on our side! She can work on the corruption in heaven on her side and I will work on making hell a better place on my side”
It sounded like a solid plan. Until it fell apart….
The doorbell rang and being the security personnel you opened it only to see a beautiful angelic woman with petite features but a traumatized look on her face. “Is-is… is this the Hazbin Hotel… is Charlie there” she sounded like she was holding back a sob. “Yes you’re in the right place come in” you gestured her inside. Charlie looked shocked to see her
The woman then explained everything. “I didn’t expect them to do this… I was only trying to help. I was pushing back against the corruption in heaven and Sera… she… she told them what I was doing. She got me kicked out. I’m fallen…” she began crying. Her own sister betrayed her. Charlie hugged her tight
“It’ll be ok. We’ll figure this out” she reassured her. “Until then you will be safe here. I’ll have him here to protect you” she looked directly at you and you weren’t sure how to respond so you simply nodded
A little later Charlie pulled you aside. “I want you to look after Emily and make sure she’s safe. She’s an Angel and she could have a big target on her back down here” she replied. “What about your dad and Vaggie?” You asked. “My dad and Vaggie can protect themselves just fine. Emily is… not a fighter. She’s wonderful in so many ways but I doubt she would know what to do or be willing to do what it takes if she were actual danger. Just stick to her like glue. Keep her company too. She needs it” it was a lot to ask. But you owed so much to Charlie you felt compelled to do what she asked of you
So you stuck to Emily and kept her safe as you were instructed. She spent a lot of time crying. She wouldn’t leave her room for days. You were the only one allowed in most of the time. She grew very fond of you. “You should eat” you told her after bringing her lunch again only to find her untouched breakfast. “I’m not hungry” she said staring off into space. “Even if you don’t feel like it, it’s important you eat” you told her. “Will you stay with me? I promise I’ll try to eat if you do” she asked practically pleading in her voice. You had plans to hang out with Angel and Husk today but you couldn’t say no to her. Especially if this was your only way you could get her to eat
So you texted Husk and Angel and stayed with her. She ate a little bit of her lunch and that made you happy to see. Then she sat down on the bed next to you and leaned onto you. Her arms wrapped around you. She was awfully close. Clinging to you with that sad vacant expression. You worried that maybe all this time providing emotional support and bringing her food and being the only one she interacted with was making her have feelings for you. Feelings that she wouldn’t have if she didn’t see you as her protector. It just didn’t seem healthy
“Emily, I should go… g-go see if Charlie needs something” you told her. But her grip on you tightened. “Please don’t go. You promised you’d stay.” She was right so you nodded. “Ok…”
Despite your worries that her feelings weren’t healthy you had felt your heart become warm as she held onto you. You didn’t wanna move. You could stay like this forever. That’s when you realized that you had feelings for her too
“Emily… would you like lie down… together” you asked sort of awkwardly. She looked up and you and smiled. Her smile was contagious. You hoped to see it more often. “Yes. I’d love to” she agreed. You both climbed onto the bed and you wrapped your arms around her. You spooned her and put your chin on her shoulder. You could feel her breathing getting slower as she relaxed. Her warmth radiated from her body and made you feel cozy
You got comfortable and felt your eyes grow heavy as your mind drifted away into peaceful bliss
"how do you tell the difference between a whippet and an italian greyhound" simple. look at it head on. if it looks like a dog it's a whippet. if it's making a face like you've just threatened it with a firearm, it's an iggy
Could you do a nsfw writing of a Male Reader x Cherri Bomb please im super obsessed with her and most writers in this Fandom i rarely see fics of her and I'd love to see one
Thank you for the ask Anon! I have never written for Cherri Bomb before so hopefully I do her some justice.
MDNI 18+
"Heh! Read 'em and weep boys!" Cherri Bomb laid her cards out, a Full House, a hand just strong enough to win the game. Groans chorused around the table as the losers paid their dues. You placed your money on the table, "Great game Cherri, but I will be gunning for you next time."
"Hell yea, I could use the challenge! Where's the fun in creaming you losers all the time?", the female cyclops cackled. Just as you were turning towards the door to make your exit, Cherri called out "Hang on, why don't we have another game? Just you and me." You turn back to the woman to find her shuffling her cards, a mischievous grin spread across her face. Damn, her smile was so gorgeous...
You clear your throat to distract from the butterflies in your stomach, "Sure!" You take the seat opposite her and wait for her to be done shuffling. The woman looks you up and down, the predatory glint in her eye reminding you of a lioness. "We are going to play strip poker," she states matter-of-factly, leaving no room for argument ,"whoever has the worst hand has to remove an article of clothing. Oh, and don't try to get funny with me- shoes and socks don't count."
You froze, a faint blush spreading across your cheeks. The logical part of your mind told you that she was only doing this to embarrass you, she'll probably grab your clothes and run so you have to streak across Pentagram City just for her own shits and giggles. But the stupid part of your brain won out- maybe you'll get to see her tits! You smile back at the pyromaniac, "You're on!"
Cherri deals out the first hand; scanning your hand quickly, you have Four of A Kind of Aces. You have to stifle a grin, that's the best hand you have had all night. Laying your hand on the table, you see Cherri had a Straight- you won!
"Aww beginner's luck!", the she-demon whined, but with the impish grin still brightening her face. Slowly, most definitely a purposefully teasing pace, she removed her shirt. You mapped the freckles that spread across her shoulders, arms, and chest like constellations; forcing your eyes away from the nearly scandalous amount of cleavage her bra revealed. You grabbed the cards, "My turn!" and dealt the next hand.
Fuck- you had jack shit for a hand this time around. "Ha! Drop the shirt now Dickhead", Cherri's smirk widened. You hands fumbled with the hem a bit; sure, you had been shirtless plenty of times before, but this felt different, this felt charged the way the atmosphere feels right before lightning strikes. "Not bad", Cherri hummed as she appraised your topless body.
You won the next round, and your breath caught in your throat as the she-demon shed her tights leaving her in just her bra and panties. Your heart thumped wildly in your chest, if you won the next round your damnation-long crush would be topless. The very thought of actually seeing what you had imagined so often had sweat collecting on your brow. With lumbering hands, you set your cards down on the table.
Jack-Fucking-Pot!!
A Royal Flush. For the first time in your entire existence, both Earth and Hell-bound, you believed there was a God.
"Well, well- I guess we just needed to spice up the prize a bit to get you to finally play to win huh?" Before you could retort her statement, the bombshell slowly slid the one strap of her bra down the length of her arm. Your face felt like it was on fire, but you couldn't bring yourself to hide it as the seductress before you removed her bra completely and crossed her arms, popping her already ample breasts out even more. "Well, what do you want to do now Homeboy?", she quirked a brow in your direction.
Your own brows furrowed, your mouth opening but no sound came out as you wondered what the vixen meant. A melodic giggle escaped her lips, her slender arms encircling your torso as she presses against you. "Don't worry, I like the quiet ones", she leans up and whispers in your ear as her finger caresses your jawline delicately. A shiver shoots up your spine as her voice dips lower, desire dripping from each syllable. She laces a hand with yours and tugs gently, leading you over to the couch across the room. Before you can react, both her hands are on your chest and she pushes you down onto the sofa with a stern command, "Sit!"
The blonde clambers into your lap, your hands instinctively latch onto her hips to keep her steady as she leans in, "This is how this is gonna work: I'm in charge here, you will be a good boy and listen to everything I say. Understood?"
You nod enthusiastically, a husky "Yes ma'am!" rolling off your tongue. Cherri hums in approval at your submission, "Good boy." The words go straight to your dick, your pants feeling snug against your growing erection. "Play with my tits", demanded the succubus, you were all too eager to please as your hands flew up to begin fondling her chest. Your thumb swiped circles around her right nipple as you kneaded the left breast; you lean in to capture her lips with yours but she quickly places her hand on your chest to push you back, "No kissing, sorry, but it's too personal Mate." You nod, trying to tamper down your disappointment, the cyclops eases the sting of her words with a roll of her hips that brushes just right against your cock causing a soft moan to escape your lips. You go back to the task at hand and capture a perky nipple in your mouth, rolling it with your tongue. The gasp you earn spurs you on and you suck with fervor, alternating your mouth between her two mounds.
Cherri twists her hands into your hair and pulls you away from her chest, "Don't fill up on sweets hun, now it's time for the main course." You watch with eyes wide as saucers as the temptress stands and removes her panties before she plops down on the seat next to you. She angles her body so her back is against the armrest and her one leg dangles over the edge of the cushion, giving you an unobstructed view of her core already glistening from how you lavished her breasts. "Well? What are you waiting for, aren't you hungry?" You were, oh you were absolutely famished, starving for this very moment that you thought would never come. Without a moment of hesitation, you dove right on in.
Your hands started at her ankles, followed closely by your lips. Her skin was soft as silk and heated to the touch, a delicate aroma of gunpowder and roses wafted around her being. You peppered light kisses along your path up her shin, over her knee, and finally up her thigh. The little whimpers and mewls that escaped the bombshell's lips were music to your ears, spurring you on as your lips drug higher up her leg causing your pants to get impossibly tighter around your erection.
When your finally made it to the apex of the she-demons thighs, your eyes snapped to hers; once she made eye contact you swiftly swiped your nose through her sopping folds, groaning at the scent of her. Your tongue darted out and started making tight circles around her bundle of nerves which earned you a gasp as her back arched off the bed. Her fingers tangled in your hair once again as she started to grind her core into your face, soaking your nose, lips, and chin in her juices. "That's it, such a good boy, letting me use your face for my pleasure."
You paid attention to the way her cries of pleasure seemed to plateau, her body needing more to fully get off. Dipping one inquisitive finger inside her, you felt her gummy walls give way to your intrusion. You took some time to explore until you found that squishy spot that had her gasping; once you found it, you made sure to add a second finger and crook them just right to elicit a high-pitched keen from the woman.
With your tongue and fingers working in tandem, you felt Cherri's walls begin to flutter and clench, the moans blessing your ears like siren song becoming wilder and more desperate. From your angle on the couch, you could just rub your crotch along the seam of the cushion below you. It may not have been much, but it provided the friction you needed; soon, your own whines and groans of pleasure mingled with Cherri's as you both raced towards your respective finish lines.
One sharp suck on her clit with a well-placed twist of your fingers had the blonde coming undone for you, her pussy clenching hard around your digits. It was all you needed to find your own release, hot cum messing your pants but you could not bring yourself to care at the moment. All that mattered was riding out the high of your orgasm with the most incredible woman in all of Hell.
After you both had caught your breath, Cherri's laughter rang out. You looked up at her in confusion, wondering what was so funny. "Boy, if I had known what I was missing out on, I would have suckered you into bed a long time ago." You cocked your head to the side, what did she mean by 'sucker you into bed'?
Unbeknownst to you, Cherri had this all planned out and threw those poker hands on purpose to get you here.
I am Ahmed from Gaza, I lost my house and the most precious thing I have in this war, so I helped my friend @gothhabiba by creating a campaign to rebuild my house, but I could not collect this amount and I faced many difficulties in that, I was interrupted publishing my campaign for a long time because of returning to northern Gaza, where my house that was destroyed and because my house became rubble, I cannot live in it at all, so I now live in the middle of Gaza. I rented a house somewhere, the house rent price is $400 per month, so I need your help in that, guys, until we compensated by the concerned party, so we will have to pay a monthly rent. I will start today by collecting this money and my goal is $400 for the month of February
Ahmed’s family is talking to you from Gaza.
So here we start today we have a whole month to collect this rent
Angel dust x male reader who 100% can NOT dance, not from mobility issues or they're uncoordinated or something serious, just complete and utter DOGSHIT dance floor skills. And so angel teases reader whenever angel tries to teach him
More of the fluff and lighthearted side of things, if you want to make it a oneshot or headcanon format it's fine either way
Fun fact I am a terrible dancer so this should be fun. I also did a little research into pole dancing for beginners so hopefully it's accurate. Sorry I added a little spice at the end. I forgot to aim for fluff. I hope this is still good
Class Is In Session
Angel Dust x Male reader
Cw: teasing, flirting, very suggestive, Angel being Angel
You always admired the way Angel could be so graceful and so flexible. You wanted to impress him. He knew a lot about you. But what he didn't know, was that you were an awful dancer. You were very awkward and clumsy and you always felt like everyone was staring at you. But still Angel's dance moves made you want to be better
You were especially impressed by Angel's pole dancing skills. He even had a pole in his room for practice. He loved to show you his routine. Especially since it got you extra flustered. You wanted so badly to see the affect it had on him. But you had never pole danced before. And you were so bad at dancing already you'd die of embarrassment if anyone saw you practicing especially Angel
So... you decided to practice in secret. You thought he'd be gone all day for work. It would've been perfect. So you snuck into his room. You say "snuck" but you actually had your own key. You two had decided to take things slow together so that meant sharing a bedroom had to wait. But Angel insisted you at least keep a key. You gave fat Nuggets a scratch under the chin as you entered. He seemed quite happy to see you
Finally you hopped on to the pole. Or... tried to anyway. You leaped on with enthusiasm but felt your grip fail and you fell flat on your bottom. It didn't hurt too bad. But what was worse was the immediate burst of laughter behind you. You turned beat red and you knew who it was. Angel must've got home early. You did not want to turn and face him
He didn't show any mercy. He approached you from behind. He stood in front of you and leaned down. "Were planning on putting on a show for me. Because if so I think your comedic timing is very on point though the rest needs some work"
You blushed. Partly from embarrassment and partly from the way he was looking at you right now. He reached one of his long arms out and offered you his hand. You took it and he helped you to your feet. "If you wanted a private lesson all you had to do was ask babe" he smirked "I didn't realize my boyfriend was so interested in my craft"
"I.. I-I...I..." You stammered. He acted all flattered in a teasing tone "Oh my! All choked up over me.... I know something else I prefer you choked on" his innuendo was very foward though you were used him being foward by now. Still you guys hadn't actually had sex yet. Taking things slow included sex. But that never stopped Angel saying what was on his mind
You decided that maybe... maybe it was time to take the relationship to the next level. You grinned at him. "Maybe I will. Maybe... it's about time we made that next move. But... if you want it I'm gonna need a little something first." You said suggestively
Angel eyes popped. "Are you sure?" He wanted to make sure you were ready. "Yes" you answered "but first... teach me a few tricks on this pole" Angel chuckled but agreed "sure thing! First off you can't just jump in and start spinnin around and hanging upside down and stuff. Start off with some stretches okay? Then I'll give you grip aid to go on your hands, roll out a crash mat so you don't hurt your ass again and we'll start off with some beginner moves"
You agreed and did some stretching and warming up. Getting your muscles active and ready. Then Angel placed a thick mat on the floor in case you fell again. He handed you some product to put on your hands and you rubbed it in. Then he played some slow but catchy music. "It's about having fun. No music doesn't sound nearly as fun." He said and he got started by demonstrating some basic moves. You tried them yourself and he assisted you by using his hands to guide your back and your body to the best posture and position
You fell a couple times but Angel caught you. Saying something along the lines of "falling for me all over again" or "just can't stand not being in my arms can you?" And you grew more flustered at the proximity but it was also very enjoyable. Like an intimate moment. Not a bad idea for a date honestly
It was actually fun but it was also exercise. You were sweating quite a bit and you hadn't even had sex yet. He stopped you often to make sure you took breaks and drank water. Then finally you had gotten the moves pretty down pat. You were surprised that you were able to get it. But Angel was a good teacher. "A plus!" He said
Finally you were finished and you immediately locked lips with your tall sexy boyfriend. He kissed you back. Passionately. You broke the kiss and whispered to him "how about a little extra credit?" he pulled you closer wrapping his arms around you pinning you to him. "I thought you'd never ask" he said before pushing your head down and you allowed your teacher to guide you to where he wanted... once again
Angel dust x male reader who 100% can NOT dance, not from mobility issues or they're uncoordinated or something serious, just complete and utter DOGSHIT dance floor skills. And so angel teases reader whenever angel tries to teach him
More of the fluff and lighthearted side of things, if you want to make it a oneshot or headcanon format it's fine either way
Fun fact I am a terrible dancer so this should be fun. I also did a little research into pole dancing for beginners so hopefully it's accurate. Sorry I added a little spice at the end. I forgot to aim for fluff. I hope this is still good
Class Is In Session
Angel Dust x Male reader
Cw: teasing, flirting, very suggestive, Angel being Angel
You always admired the way Angel could be so graceful and so flexible. You wanted to impress him. He knew a lot about you. But what he didn't know, was that you were an awful dancer. You were very awkward and clumsy and you always felt like everyone was staring at you. But still Angel's dance moves made you want to be better
You were especially impressed by Angel's pole dancing skills. He even had a pole in his room for practice. He loved to show you his routine. Especially since it got you extra flustered. You wanted so badly to see the affect it had on him. But you had never pole danced before. And you were so bad at dancing already you'd die of embarrassment if anyone saw you practicing especially Angel
So... you decided to practice in secret. You thought he'd be gone all day for work. It would've been perfect. So you snuck into his room. You say "snuck" but you actually had your own key. You two had decided to take things slow together so that meant sharing a bedroom had to wait. But Angel insisted you at least keep a key. You gave fat Nuggets a scratch under the chin as you entered. He seemed quite happy to see you
Finally you hopped on to the pole. Or... tried to anyway. You leaped on with enthusiasm but felt your grip fail and you fell flat on your bottom. It didn't hurt too bad. But what was worse was the immediate burst of laughter behind you. You turned beat red and you knew who it was. Angel must've got home early. You did not want to turn and face him
He didn't show any mercy. He approached you from behind. He stood in front of you and leaned down. "Were planning on putting on a show for me. Because if so I think your comedic timing is very on point though the rest needs some work"
You blushed. Partly from embarrassment and partly from the way he was looking at you right now. He reached one of his long arms out and offered you his hand. You took it and he helped you to your feet. "If you wanted a private lesson all you had to do was ask babe" he smirked "I didn't realize my boyfriend was so interested in my craft"
"I.. I-I...I..." You stammered. He acted all flattered in a teasing tone "Oh my! All choked up over me.... I know something else I prefer you choked on" his innuendo was very foward though you were used him being foward by now. Still you guys hadn't actually had sex yet. Taking things slow included sex. But that never stopped Angel saying what was on his mind
You decided that maybe... maybe it was time to take the relationship to the next level. You grinned at him. "Maybe I will. Maybe... it's about time we made that next move. But... if you want it I'm gonna need a little something first." You said suggestively
Angel eyes popped. "Are you sure?" He wanted to make sure you were ready. "Yes" you answered "but first... teach me a few tricks on this pole" Angel chuckled but agreed "sure thing! First off you can't just jump in and start spinnin around and hanging upside down and stuff. Start off with some stretches okay? Then I'll give you grip aid to go on your hands, roll out a crash mat so you don't hurt your ass again and we'll start off with some beginner moves"
You agreed and did some stretching and warming up. Getting your muscles active and ready. Then Angel placed a thick mat on the floor in case you fell again. He handed you some product to put on your hands and you rubbed it in. Then he played some slow but catchy music. "It's about having fun. No music doesn't sound nearly as fun." He said and he got started by demonstrating some basic moves. You tried them yourself and he assisted you by using his hands to guide your back and your body to the best posture and position
You fell a couple times but Angel caught you. Saying something along the lines of "falling for me all over again" or "just can't stand not being in my arms can you?" And you grew more flustered at the proximity but it was also very enjoyable. Like an intimate moment. Not a bad idea for a date honestly
It was actually fun but it was also exercise. You were sweating quite a bit and you hadn't even had sex yet. He stopped you often to make sure you took breaks and drank water. Then finally you had gotten the moves pretty down pat. You were surprised that you were able to get it. But Angel was a good teacher. "A plus!" He said
Finally you were finished and you immediately locked lips with your tall sexy boyfriend. He kissed you back. Passionately. You broke the kiss and whispered to him "how about a little extra credit?" he pulled you closer wrapping his arms around you pinning you to him. "I thought you'd never ask" he said before pushing your head down and you allowed your teacher to guide you to where he wanted... once again
Puki how do you feel about @therealjacksepticeye being named the King of Tumblr by the official Tumblr account? Do you feel your throne is threatened?
I WAS FUCKING SNUBBED! HE’S BARELY A TUMBLR USER. HE IS A YOUTUBER! He came crawling back from twitter when that site turned into a Nazi Germany. I don't blame him for that, but this has long-since been my home, I am a man of the people. He doesn’t NEED these HAND-ME-DOWN TITLES!!! The Academy is filled to the brim with limp-dicked WORMS.
