bambi

silly lil blog thing for my writing

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About the Author

hiya I'm bambi and I've been a tumblr lurker for years and have decided to finally try writing my own fanfic

masterlist

18 + please

sfw for now

many different fandoms but my writing will reflect what I'm currently into

hazbin hotel + aot + jjk + kny + gachiakuta + genshin

open to asks and requests

headcanons, imagines and short fics mostly

x female reader only content

i love interactions so don't be afraid to leave a comment!

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Another Dead End | G. Satoru x reader x G. Suguru

Dark content ahead please don’t read or interact if it isn’t for you!

Summary: Stumbling upon something you weren’t supposed to leads you to becoming their obsession. Can three keep a secret— even if it could lead to one of their deaths?

Warnings: Yandere obsessive tendencies, death, not normal behavior, stalking, nothing worse than what we’ve seen in jjk tbh

A/N: Hii guys this is my first jjk fanfic. I wrote this so long ago but I’m hoping if I just publish it I’ll be inspired to write again. Had a lot of unexpected life changes but writing keeps my mind occupied. Please let me know if you’d be interested in more. Have a lovely day/night! (Also apologies if the formatting is strange I’m publishing on mobile since my laptop is having issues rn)

Another dead end. The crunch of fallen leaves turns to silence as you stop again. With an intake of breath, you turn around to search for another way out. The glow of the waning crescent moon above leaves little light for the path as you regret ever letting your friends convince you it would be a fun night for attending a Halloween festival. You regret even more entering the corn maze with the promise of sticking together, knowing their flighty ways.

You love your friends, but they aren’t the most reliable people. If the sidewalk was only wide enough for pairs, then you are the one at the back, left behind while no one waits for you to tie your shoe. With an odd number group, it was bound to happen that one person is a bit of an outsider. With a pair of twin girls, a couple and a former couple that still can’t seem to keep away from each other, it is hard to find your place among them. But they welcomed you in when you transferred schools over the summer.

All that means nothing now as you find yourself alone when the path comes to a crossroads, unaware which direction everyone went in. You remember reading somewhere to keep going right in a maze and you will find the exit. This most likely doesn’t apply in a corn maze but it’s better than having no ideas on where to go. You break the silence with a sigh as you take the path on the right.

You pull your phone out to check if anyone has messaged the groupchat wondering where you are but no messages appear. The top of your phone shows a small no signal symbol letting you know that no texts will appear at all while you’re in this maze. Putting your phone away you continue on your trek. The minutes pass as you try to find the exit to no avail. Your frustration grows with every step — you haven’t even heard someone else’s voice.

Until a scream rips through the air.

Your neck snaps to the left where the noise came from. This isn’t supposed to be a scare maze right? They only did that on Halloween weekend. You pick up the pace, walking faster now, desperate to leave as the atmosphere turns sinister. Another scream — different this time. What is going on? You start to run now, feeling anxiety creep in you through the unchanging surroundings of corn.

Turning a corner, you skid to a halt. A man and woman you can’t identify lie motionless before you. Standing above them is a figure with their back to you, staring down at them. They appear to have a dark hood on and all black clothes. The low glow of the moon gleams against something in their hand, alerting you that they have a weapon.

The corn stalks rustle behind you and you freeze as a hand reaches out and grasps your shoulder. “Where do you think you’re going?” a man’s voice asks in your ear with a teasing tone.

The figure in front of you turns around slowly as you gaze upon their masked face. It is blank with two blackened areas for eyes to see through and stitching across the forehead. “Oh, where did this one come from?” the figure, you now realize, is another man, voices.

“My my what should we do with her? What are you doing here all alone and defenseless?”

The silence between them alerts you that they are expecting an answer from you to the questioning. “I’m not alone, my friends are here too.”

The man by the bodies chuckles, “They must be invisible, sweetheart, because I don’t see anyone else here.”

“We got separated in the maze.”

Behind you the man joins in the teasing laughter as he pushes past you and pulls you by your arm after him, making his way to the man with the mask, “Some friends you have, abandoning you in the night.” Now standing between the men, you realize that one, they are giants, and two, that they both have their faces covered. The one that came from behind you is also dressed in all black with a hood but has black bandages covering the top half of his face. “Hmm, but maybe we can be your friends!”

The original man you saw, standing to your right, tilts his head and stares at him, “I didn’t realize we were making friends tonight.”

“Well, friends keep secrets for friends. And this little dove will keep it a secret they saw us, won’t you?”

The tone of his voice is jovial but you feel the underlying threat as he drags every syllable in the word ‘friends’. You glance again at the unmoving bodies before you and immediately nod. You don’t want to be next.

The stitched mask man hums, “Good girl, run along now before we change our minds.” The bandaged man releases your arm and pats the top of your head twice, and then makes a shooing gesture with his hands while never breaking his smile. Not needing to be told twice, you stumble backwards a couple steps and then turn and run faster than you ever have before. You don’t stop running until you reach the artificial light of a lamppost outside the exit. Standing in a group beneath it are your friends.

Immediately one of the girls sprints over and hugs you, “(Y/n), there you are! We were worried sick. You’ve been in the maze for so long and we heard screams!” The relief of being reunited is only temporary as you think to yourself that they weren’t worried enough to search for you in case those screams were from you.

“Lila, I think something weird is going on, we should head back. I don’t feel really safe here.”

The blonde gives you an expression you can’t decipher and calls over the others to say it is getting late and that ‘the vibes are off’. Met with a couple groans, the rest of the group decides to begin walking home. You stay silent the whole time while everyone else excitedly talks about Halloween plans next week. The festive mood is wiped from you as you ponder what had just happened tonight. You all part ways outside their homes, and you continue walking to your apartment. Turning the corner onto your street you hear multiple sirens in the distance and the reality of the situation dawns on you.

Those people were dead.

The masked men were the killers.

And you kept it a secret.

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Blog update!

First of all omg thank you guys for all the support since I’ve been away from writing. It’s so crazy to me that this many people saw let alone left a note on something I wrote

Also I’ve been deep in jjk demon slayer hyper fixations lately so I’ll probably be adding some writing for those soon. If you’re not interested in that pls disregard but if you are then well stick around, my inbox is open!

Anyways writing coming soon!!

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Hazbin season 2 coming out soon with a focus on the vees so you bet the vees pet stories are coming back

Since my writing is being seen a lot more again feel free to send some imagines as I rewatch the show I’m feeling inspired to work on my blog again!

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Christmas in Hell

a very hazbin christmas, full of joy, cheer and a party for the ages

Alastor x reader

Reader needs the perfect gift for Angel Dust but has to ask a certain someone for help. Just a little fluffy holiday special.

You would think after death the holidays wouldn't be very important. In hell, especially you would think since they're not big fans of the big guy in charge that they wouldn't celebrate a certain someone's birth. Well Charlie Morningstar was not going to let those facts ruin her super-duper fantastical holiday party.

Christmas Eve

Despite the lack of Christmas spirit Angel Dust was booked and busy letting Santa come down the chimney in a few special videos to be released the next day. Even though his stocking was being filled early you, as his best friend, were stressing over the perfect gift to get him.

Earlier in the week, Charlie has gathered everyone in the hotel to the main space where she had set up a giant tree that reached the ceiling. Charlie and her partner Vaggie, covered in pine needles and wearing lumberjack clothing, held Husk's hat full of folded slips of paper open for the circle.

"Hiiiii everyone! Hope you're all merry and ready for a fun group bonding exercise!" Charlie began.

She was met with loud groans and signs. "Shut up and listen to Charlie she put a lot of work into this," Vaggie huffed with rage.

"Thanks Vaggie. Anyways, I've set up a secret Santa for everyone to- HEAR ME OUT OKAY yes so you'll choose a name and then on Christmas we'll swap gifts and it will be so fun!" Charlie explained while passing the hat along and giggling and staring you down when she picked a piece of paper.

Since you had died quite young, your family hadn't make it to Hell yet or they made are in the place above, so you haven't celebrated since making your way to the after life, so this sounded like fun. But you couldn't resist a playful eye roll as you chose your paper reading Angel Dust to yourself.

Husk groaned while picking from his hat and then placing it on his head, "I thought through death I escaped obligatory in-law get togethers but now I have this shit."

Fast forward back to present day you were still stuck on what you could get him. Adult toys? No give him a break from work. Drugs? Not that you want to encourage that habit. Nifty had been no help when you asked. Muttering on about bad boys and cleaning. You didn't bother with asking Husk. Sir Pentious was still being coached on the whole secret Santa concept. Vaggie and Charlie had too many good ideas but none felt right for Angel Dust. This left you with only one option.

Knocking twice on the radio demon's door, your face twisted with instant regret and immediately started back down the hallway. "Leaving so soon? Now here I was thinking you saved the best for last." The gaze of his knowing smile burned the back of your head as you swiveled around.

"Sorry Alastor it was stupid idea I'll leave you to do... whatever you were doing."

"Nonsense my dear! Why I'd be happy to help my favorite guest with a gift for a certain effeminate fellow!"

"How did you-"

Alastor let out his practiced laugh, "Discretion is not one of your strengths (y/n)."

Your cheeks set alight hearing Alastor call you by your first name, no pet name or teasing nicknames. He held the door open and you avoided his gaze while leading inside. The great radio demon sauntered over to his large cherry wood desk inside his room and sat in a leather cushion maroon chair. Due to the lack of seating options, you hovered near the edge of his bed while le smiled and motioned for you to take a seat with a teasing glint in his eye.

Mustering up the courage to break the silence you asked, "I thought you didn't allow visitors inside your room."

Twiddling with his microphone cane Alastor responded, "I can make exceptions."

"I don't have any VoxTek on me by the way. Just in case you wondered."

A sound came from him, almost like a real giggle but you must of been mistaken. "I know (y/n)."

"Well since you seem to know everything what would be the perfect gift for Angel Dust that will show I'm a wonderful friend?"

"I can only give you hints, would spoil the game if I told you."

You groaned and fell back against the bed. Of course coming to Alastor was a mistake. As if an overlord would want to help silly you buy a silly gift for a silly holiday.

"Cheer up dearie! You're closer to the answer then you might think."

Eyebrows furrowed and dread he might make a fool of you, you asked him for the first hint.

"Something to do with your weekly film Friday events perhaps?"

"It's actually called freaky Friday because of our shared love of movies from the noughties." You said with a cheeky grin. "Angel also loves a dirty joke whenever it's possible to have one."

"Ah yes you, the spider ,and the swine all cuddled together in your matching pajamas on the settee watching princess makeovers and assistant makeovers and-"

"Hey it's more than just makeovers!" However, the comment gave you an idea, "Oh my god what if I get him a Fat Nuggets blanket?"

A round of applause played while Alastor called out "Ding ding! We have a winner!"

Letting out a sheepish smile and thank you, you rose from the bed ready to search for a way to get this made by the end of the day. Then a perfectly wrapped gift appeared in front of your face and dropped into your hands. Your head whipped in the direction of the smiling demon across the room.

"Is this what I think it is? How did you have it already?"

"I know you."

With a flushed face and full arms you made your way out of the room and through the doorway. Only halfway through the walk to your bedroom did you realize Alastor knew of your movie nights and took note of the matching pajamas. The radio demon noticed you.

Christmas Day

A giant fire roared in the hearth as bells rung and music played around the hotel. Excitement filled the air as the originally dismissive group exchanged gifts to each other. You and Angel Dust hung together watching the others until you announced you had something for him.

"Aw (y/n) you're my secret Santa?"

You snatched the Santa hat off Angel Dust's head in embarassment and placed it on your own as you laughed, "Had to get something for my ho ho hoe."

After a fit of giggles said spider unwrapped his gift and his eyes lit up, "If you had a dick I'd suck it so hard right now thank you doll."

Christmas was a success and you could finally breathe a sigh of relief and a laugh at your best friend's words as he snuggled himself within the blanket along with its muse in his lap.

Charlie rose up to give her gift as you prepared yourself with being thankful and happy no matter what she gave you. Until she turned to Nifty with a gift that turned out to be a new dress for her. Filled with confusion you swore to Angel that you thought Charlie got you due to her obviousness. Then the young Morningstar turned again to look above you and smiled so brightly.

Both yours and Angel Dust moved to see what she was smiling at behind you only to be face to face, or well chest, of the radio demon. Grinning down at you with his hands behind his back he laughed and said, "Happy Christmas from your secret Santa."

"What? I thought for sure it was Charlie."

"We struck a sort of deal," Alastor explained while behind your back Charlie gave a thumbs up as the rest of the crew stopped to watch.

The gift was handed to you as you carefully unwrapped it, conscious of all the eyes currently on you or rather what a scary overlord has given you as a gift. Inside was a beautifully crafted music box with carvings of your favorite flowers and sculptures of little deer in a meadow. You opened the box and your ears are met with an instrumental version of your favorite song.

"How did you-"

"Like I said I know you (y/n)."

Suddenly Charlie's voice bellowed, "Look who's under the mistletoe!" As if you couldn't be any more red from this interaction you now looked up to see that very mistletoe above you and Alastor. Your facial expression fell realizing this was going to be so awkward, being rejected in front of everyone despite it not being caused by you. Full of thoughts on how to escape or come up with a nonchalant response to not even being wanted for one measly peck and planning when you'll disappear to nurse your ego, you were distracted from the real world. That was until a pair of lips met your own in a soft yet hungry kiss. The moment felt like eternity yet also a millisecond at the same time. Before you could return the kiss, the deer demon pulled back and with a wink, walked away.

Shocked faces and silence filled the room as no one expected Alastor's actions. Lightly touching your lips, you thought maybe Christmas in Hell isn't so bad.

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Just wanted to start a conversation about the districts and overlords of Pentagram City.

So an overlord is any sinner with lots of power, territory, souls or all of the above. They can be in charge of a industry like weapons, entertainment, internet, radio etc which can form its own district.

So far I’ve only seen two districts names confirmed (Doomsday and Cannibal) the other two are just assumption. I love that the Vs district is the most modern. Some districts or industries that may exist are mafia, drug production, and Gambling.

There are sinners that have blocks of territory but not considered a “heavy hitter” I think Husk was an Overlord of Gambling and owned casinos and some territory he won in gambling.

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Imagine you are Alastor's wife back from when he was alive, who died of old age. Decades after being apart, you two are reunited. Having remarried twenty years after his death, Alastor hunts down your second husband and makes sure you'll never hear from him again. After all, Alastor would never take part in something as silly as a love triangle when he's obviously top of the pyramid. Alastor was always the only option, you were silly to try and replace him. Now that you're both dead you will be together forever. He will never be leaving you again.

| may elaborate on this later on |

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Writing a Valentine’s Day special ! Choose who shall be the lover of choice for this fic :)

Adam

Lucifer

Poly! Vees

Alastor

Vox

Voting ended onFeb 14, 2024

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Celebrating your Anniversary with Lucifer Part 2

I wasn't planning on writing a second part but after seeing how loved part one was I just had to so enjoy!

Lucifer considered himself a nervous demon. Blame his abandonment issues for that. He knew you loved him, but he couldn't help his anxiety telling him that you'd leave just like everyone else has. One night when sleep couldn't find him, he snuck into his workshop to fiddle with his ducks to distract him from his worries. All of a sudden he felt two arms circle his neck and you nuzzle to his left side.

"C'mon baby, you can work tomorrow, let's go to bed."

Though he knew he wouldn't be able to fall asleep, he took your hand and let you lead him to your shared bedroom. As he crawled under the covers, you snuggled up next to him. holding him as you pet his hair. Throughout this whole encounter, he was silent and had a distant look in his eyes. You could see through this act immediately and knew what the cause of his nighttime anxiety was.

"I can't wait to wake up next to you forever. I'll always be here with you Lucifer. I love you."

After that night you made sure to always validate his feelings when he was having a moment of low self-esteem. You started leaving notes around your home for him to find at random moments. Opening the pantry he'd find a note on his favorite cereal telling him 'good morning lu!' and opening his tool box he'd find another post-it saying 'can't wait to see what you create :D'. Through these little actions, he'd learned to trust that you will be there for him.

One day while you were out to see your friends he was having a bit of a depressive episode and didn't want to bother you while you were enjoying yourself so he went into your office. He grabbed your favorite plushie knowing it would smell like you and give him comfort. As he turned the stuffed animal in his arms he felt a crinkle and pulled what was stuck on it off. A note reading 'call me love :('. This moment was when he knew.

Lucifer had to marry you. Nothing would make him happier than the honor of being your husband.

Bringing him back to the present day, he watched you try and hook a golden duck for him in the game you made. Of course, you would do something so special for your anniversary. You weren't the only one with a surprise up your sleeve. He checked his watch noting it was almost time.

"(Y/n)? My love? I've left my phone inside I-"

"Oh I'll go grab it don't worry," you immediately cut him off not wanting to make him go in on his own. As you headed inside the hotel, you were met with a trail of rose petals leading you under the chandelier. "What is this?"

Unbeknownst to you, Lucifer was walking behind you and cleared his throat stealing your attention away from the grand decor around you. He got down on one knee and pulled a box out of his pocket.

"I thought it was only fitting to do this in the very place we met and on our anniversary. From the moment I met you, I knew you were special. You showed me the light when I was stuck in a dark place and ever since then, I've loved you more than anything. You have been the best partner I could ever dream of. There's only one thing that could make my life perfect and that would be you agreeing to marry me. (Y/n) my heart and soul, will you allow me to be your husband?"

Nodding, you couldn't get the words out as you began crying. You had no idea Lucifer had been planning this. A high-pitched squeal came from behind as Charlie jumped out throwing rose petals over you, "I'm so happy you're joining our family!"

Lucifer reached out to your hand, slipping the most beautiful ring you'd ever seen onto your finger, and gently pulled you into a tender kiss. Softly whispering, "Thank you for everything, my love."

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HII HI

I love how you wrote Adam from hazbin hotel so I have a request! It is a little ANGSTY so if you don't want to do it it's okay!

Can you do Adam and his wife going to hell for extermination day and his wife saves him from nifty but also gets hurt by nifty?-

Sorry it's a little complicated I hope you have a good day!

thank you so much! i was listening to some sad music and let this get super angsty, i might come back and do a part 2 or an alternate ending later on

Dying was easy.

Waking up to the pearly gates and realizing you've been rewarded with heaven, made every decision in your life leading up to this moment worth it. You knew as long as you were a good person then good things would come to you. And the best thing you could ever hope for came in the shape of your husband Adam whom you met not long after entering heaven.

The angel was enamored the second he laid his eyes on you. Standing in line at the frozen yogurt shop while biting your lip and scanning the menu. You were the the most beautiful woman he's ever seen and being the first man, he'd seen a lot of women. He abandoned whatever Lute was saying to him and made his way over to you to strike up a conversation.

You two quickly formed a deep and intimate relationship. 'I love you's were all the other residents of heaven could hear when seeing the couple out. Over time you made your way up to being an exorcist as Adam hated parting with you for even a day. He couldn't think on the job properly as he'd count down the time until he got to see you again.

Though you didn't completely agree with extermination, this opinion was never voiced with your husband as you didn't see the conflict necessary. But this upcoming extermination day was worrying you. Of course, your husband being the man he is, had made an enemy of the princess of hell. As powerful as he may be and as nice as the girl was when you met her, you knew when push came to shove she'd have a lot better chance of winning a fight than he did. Your only peace of mind was that angels couldn't be killed. At the back of your mind you couldn't help but wonder 'what if they can be?'

You watched from afar while you were battling a hellborn, your husband fighting Lucifer, king of hell himself. The anxiety and pit in your stomach worsened the moment you saw one of your own go down. The second your husband met the ground, your instincts kicked in. While his back was turned in a rant, you watched a small red-headed girl make her way over. Your ears rang as you flew as fast as you can to push the love of your immortal life out of the way.

Your noble decisions seemed to still be giving you good luck as you had managed to save your Adam. Your presence drew the attention of everyone nearby. Seeing your lover's face look at your own brought you a smile. As you tried to speak to him you started to choke up. Coughing up gold liquid into your hand, you came to the same conclusion as when you had first become immortal. Dying was easy.

Black dots started to close around your vision and you fell to your knees. Your husband's arms caught you before you could fall onto your face. His face was horror-stricken. You tried to reach out to caress his cheek but you were too weak to make it. The wind lulled you to rest as he shot up to heaven's portal with you in his arms. The last thing you saw before your vision went black was Adam's face yelling out to you though you couldn't hear it.

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an ambitious post I’m working on, please comment if I’ve forgotten anyone or if there’s anyone else you’d like to see in this !

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Escaping the Vees

imagine you're the vee's pet and you run away to the hazbin hotel. you've left your phone inside the mansion and disappeared during the night. the overlords go crazy trying to find out where you've gone with the hotel being the last thing they think of. when vox realizes you're under the same roof as alastor and could be with him right now, he loses his temper and causes a mass power outage in the pentagram. val and velvette decide to retrieve you behind vox's back. unfortunately charlie answers the door and upon seeing val does not let them in. though she believes every sinner can be redeemed, she won't risk the safety of her current guests angel and (y/n). the two leave to come up with a plan to get their little pet back and when they do, they will never let you go. say goodbye to your freedom because this little stunt has cost you any free will they let you have, all the while you think your escape attempt was a success

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I absolutely LOVE your writing!!!! Like I’m addicted!! Would you ever write a Vee’s x reader who doesn’t like being touched?

Thank you sm omg! I have poly vees brainrot rn so requests for them will have priority, I can't stop writing for them so enjoy!

being adverse to touch, you're used to your boundaries being overstepped constantly so approaching your distaste with your partners was a daunting task

vox was the most understanding

he always puts his hand out for you to touch him first and won't initiate contact ever (mostly because he still gets butterflies around you)

he has occasional mishaps but usually when he's trying to be chivalrous

when you two go on walks he follows the sidewalk rule and makes sure to be aware of your personal space after the time he put his hand on your back and felt you tense up

causing you discomfort haunts vox causing him to be hyperaware of his actions

velvette and valentino, on the other hand, have a lot more difficulty with this

the two of them are some of the most touchy demons in hell

velvette tries her best to respect your wishes but can be forgetful as physical touch is one of her main love languages

she'll usually pull you into a hug or kiss your cheek in greeting and then immediately apologize and try to make it up to you

velvette loves posting on social media and wants to show you off so will ask you for permission to take pictures together

val struggles with this dynamic and being honest doesn't try too hard

he is the definition of an overstepper

boundaries? what are those?

vox when he is around will keep val in check, telling him off when he gets touchy with you to valentino's annoyance

val has other play things though he can use if he's feeling especially touch deprived

there are times though when exceptions must be made

if some sinner or a rival overlord threatens you then the vees will pull you away from them

when it comes to protection those three do not mess around

at the end of the day they're very powerful and respecting your wishes depends on your behavior, to them it's a courtesy not a necessity

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please please please please pleaseeee elaborate on the vee's little pet thing, I'm going through a thing idk, vee's little pet, but you wanna be there and its mildly wholesome

there's nothing better than being the object of desire of three overlords

you started off as a model for velvette who scouted you while walking down the street

once she realized how plaint you were you became her favorite

you'd let her dress you every day and follow her around like a puppy

now with this favoritism it was only natural you'd cross paths with the other vees

the first of which was vox who asked for you to be on one of his broadcasts

this show was a hit and you started to appear on more episodes

having now spent more time with you vox couldn't help but develop a small crush on you

val thought nothing of you the first time he met you or the dozen times after that

until he noticed vox stutter when asking you a question

now this piqued his interest, why would his confident,let's face it cocky, lover stumble over his words while speaking to you

sure you were attractive and popular but compared to many other sinners you were so boring

he had to know what made you so special so he asked you out to velvette and vox's shared horror

but the vees share so they couldn't exactly say no

and him being an overlord you couldn't say no

val fell and he fell hard

neither vox nor velvette wanted to fall behind as they started taking you on more outings

the three of them were a team but having a shared goal they grew competitive

fighting amongst us each other would end terribly so after lots of jealousy and conspiring they agreed to share their conquest

you went from just joining them at their jobs to movie nights all snuggled up

as all three were quite busy and powerful overlords, they made a schedule with each other for time with you with an agreement they'd all spend their nights with you

your freewill was completely gone but you can't deny becoming their pet secured protection and and a reputation

the moment they set their sights on you, you were done for

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Celebrating your Anniversary with Lucifer

This is a lil self indulgent piece for my favorite dilf

summary: just some established relationship fluff with lucifer

part 2 here!

"Baby you're back!" your blonde boyfriend greets you as you walk through the door to his office.

"Hey Luci, sorry my appointment took longer than expected," you apologized while rubbing at your eyes. You've been working nonstop on a surprise for Lucifer but you'd finally finished organizing it and could now rest.

"Aw my love, here let me take your things upstairs. I'll draw you a bath just rest here for a moment please," you could count on the king of hell to always look after you.

"Let's just go to bed, there's other ways I'd like to spend my night."

The next morning you got up earlier than your partner and snuck out of bed. You made a quick phone call and put on your game face to not give away the surprise. You rushed back to the bedroom and shook Lucifer awake exclaiming,"Charlie's called, she needs our help at the hotel!"

An hour later you stood with your boyfriend in front of his daughter's hotel as he fiddled with something in his pocket, anxiously awaiting someone to come to the door. Once Charlie arrived she led her father to the back of the hotel and outside only to be met with it covered in decorations. Going along with the circus theme in hell, there was a whole carnival set up with lots of games and food everywhere.

"Surprise! Happy anniversary Luc!"

"(Y/n) you set this all up?"

"Yep! Now before you get all teary eyed let me show you the best part, you're gonna love it!" You couldn't help your excitement as you showed your boyfriend a handmade game. There in front of you was a hook-a-duck game where the rubber ducks were his creations and you passed him a snake and apple themed lure.

As Lucifer stood there appreciating the work you put into his gift, you couldn't help but sassily say, "Can't believe you forgot our anniversary though."

"Sorry, my love it must have slipped my mind." Little did you know that as he said this he pat a little box inside his coat pocket that held a sparkly gift for you that he'd been planning for longer than your surprise carnival.

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Hi ! Would you be up for writing some angst to fluff with Adam ? My poor angel deserves some love !

Yes of course! Now this is some very light angst but hopefully you enjoy it, Adam is such an interesting character I hope I’m able to do him some justice haha

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Dating the first man to ever exist is no easy task. He’s a popular guy and is usually the center of attention in any situation. However you couldn’t help but feel jealous over those who get to spend a lot of time with him. In particular the angel Lute. Anytime you see your boyfriend when not at each other’s homes or on a date, she’s always with him. The way she looks at him just doesn’t sit right. You can’t help but think there could be something more going on.

It’s not that you don’t trust Adam but it’s only natural to have doubts when your boyfriend is often around another woman. Now envy is a sin, you know that so you’d never voice this opinion out loud. But as time goes on, these feelings start to simmer until they start affecting your relationship.

Adam could tell something was up. He had no clue though what this could be. It’s unlike you to be so quiet when he’s talking to you. He was telling you this story on how Lute and him were chasing down this sinner on the last extermination day.

“You should have seen the look on his face babe! Lute had cornered him into this alleyway and then right when he thought he’d gotten away… BAM I jump out from behind and spear him straight through the fuckin’ middle! And then Lute-“

“Wow sounds like you and Lute are the perfect team.” This comment of yours sounded less enthusiastic and more snarky than he’d hoped for.

“Well yeah I guess but that’s not really the point (y/n), I was trying to tell you how badass I was,” Adam was giving you the perfect opportunity to ignore the tone of what you last said and move on but you couldn’t get out of this headspace.

“Yeah Lute sounds pretty badass too from the countless stories you tell me.”

“Woah babe what’s this about?”

“Just seems to me like Lute’s always on your mind Adam from how you’re always with her and talking about her. Maybe you should date her instead.”

Adam huffed and got up, “yeah yknow what? Fuck this, go take this attitude to someone who could give a shit, I’m just trying to have a nice time and you’re sounding like an insecure bitch right now.”

After that comment Adam stormed out of your room and slammed the door leaving you alone to wallow in self pity. For the next week you didn’t hear from your boyfriend or even see him out. You couldn’t help but think you’ve ruined your relationship with the argument you had. Until you wake up to your doorbell ringing.

Opening your door to Adam standing in front, scratching the back of his neck.

“Look (y/n) I thought you were being completely irrational but then imagined our roles were reversed and I’d be pissed if you were hanging around some guy all day.”

“So what are you trying to say?”

“That I’m sorry. Even though I’ve had two wives, I’m not the best at relationships so next time something’s up just talk to me about it,” after he finished saying this, you stood onto your tippy toes and pulled the mask off your boyfriend’s worried face.

“I’m sorry too Adam, I shouldn’t have taken my worries out on you and just communicated from the start, that wasn’t fair of me,” you gave him a soft smile of which he returned with a hug and pulled you into his arms, making his way to the couch where you two snuggled under a blanket and just held each other while watching your favorite movie.

As you were starting to drift off you thought you’d heard your boyfriend mumble, “I love you (y/n), I’m going to marry you some day so please don’t think I have eyes for anyone else but you.” But who knows maybe you were really sleepy and imagined it. However the twinkle in Adam’s eyes when he watched you close your own seemed to hint at it being true.

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