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Most of the reblogs I do on this acc and comment with this acc. I write x reader Hazbin Hotel fanfics on @voxisdaddy
If anyone has any Spencer Reid x Reader fic recommendations, I’d like them very much please🤞
Especially if they;
• Early Season/Season 1 Spencer
• Subby Spencer x Dominant Reader
• Spencer being pathetically weak to her
PLEASE! Don’t have to be fics! Can be drabbles, headcanons, smut (👀), oneshots, etc,.
Chito craves it 🙇♀️
Welp…tumblr nixed my account for about a week. Just got it back but they didn’t restore my voxisdaddy blog—which is my primary Hazbin Hotel blog.
I’m hoping I get it back cause gang I do NOT want to have to rewrite stuff. I’d probably just quit entirely like 😭 i hope i get it back. It wasn’t just the blog for it but what I used to save posts I loved and stuff 💔
-Chito, aka, voxisdaddy
small moments pt. 2 || levi || drabbles
fluff
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dividers by @uzmacchiato
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☆ afternoon naps!
dozing off on the other’s shoulder while sitting on the couch during a lazy afternoon; soft noises coming from the tv can barely be heard over the other’s quiet snores. when he’s asleep on your shoulder, you sometimes will brush your fingers through his hair; a silent comfort you know he loves. when you fall asleep on his shoulder, without fail, you always feel a gentle kiss on your forehead followed by a soft whisper; “i love you” <3
☆ taste testing!
he’d be cooking dinner for the two of you before calling you over to come join him in the kitchen. he’d ask you to taste test whatever it is he was making, and every single time you’d instantly crave more. levi had such talent in the kitchen and you wish you did too. the thought of having him taste test something you made for him brought you joy. however levi always argued this, constantly telling you how happy it made him that you enjoyed his cooking <3
Kicking my feet LMAO
I love fluff like this so much!!! It’s my favourite 🩷🩷
kinktober25 | day 20: mirror sex | ao3 link coming soon | masterlist tags: Levi/Reader, mirror sex, dom!Levi, p in v sex, belly bulge warnings: MDNI wc: 330
“Watch.”
Your back is pressed against Levi’s chest, your head lolling back against his shoulder. Your legs are spread wide by his knees pressed against the inside of your thighs, his arm resting firmly around your waist.
You whimper as he slowly lowers you down onto his cock. It feels like he’s splitting you in half.
“Shh…just watch,” he repeats, nudging at your chin with his head.
Slowly, you raise your gaze to look into the large, polished mirror at the foot of the bed. Your cheeks flush at the sight – of Levi, with his chin now resting on your shoulder, a devious smirk playing on his lips while his hands roam over your body, slowly rolling your perked nipple between his fingers with one hand while the other reaches down to circle around your clit.
And God, his cock – no wonder if feels like you’re being split in half, you think as it slowly disappears inside you until he’s buried to the hilt, making your lower belly bulge with the sheer volume of him.
The sight embarrasses you, but you don’t avert your gaze – if Levi wants you to watch, you’ll watch.
“See how pretty you look, getting fucked like this?” he whispers in your ear as he pulls out and thrusts up into you again.
You let out a loud, obscene moan as he continues to rub at your clit, his cock dipping in and out of your heat with deep, languid strokes.
And soon, you feel it. That tell-tale clenching in your gut, the heat spreading from your core to the rest of your body, the haze of bliss threatening to swallow your mind and soul whole.
“Le– Levi, I…”
“Hm? Are you already about to come on my cock, darling?”
“Yes. Yes. Oh my god, please Levi, let me–“
“Of course,” he hums, his voice vibrating against the sensitive skin of your neck. “As long as I get to fill you up after.”
note: smut won the WIP poll I did last week so here we are as promised XD also honestly, then I only stopped posting these daily bc I also had that art challenge going on, but now that that’s over I’ll hopefully get to post the rest of the kinktober drabbles.
sketch above is by me and part of the 100 day art challenge I recently finished of Levi:))
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using your sweet boyfriend as your little personal dildo :(
he insists he can take it, cumming so many times he's lost track. he lies back, one hand steadily kneading the flesh of your ass, while another shaky hand sheepishly covers his burning face. he's whining, each slam of your hips against his pulling a differently pitched noise from his scratchy throat. he's spent, glistening in sweat, but this sweet, sinful overstimulation is just what he's craved for so long.
you rest your hands on his broad chest, rocking and rolling your sweet cunt over his cock, countless rounds of his cum plugging up your cute little womb. you pry his hand from his face, lacing it with your own instead, and the look he's got on his face right now, is worth every pang of exhaustion.
he's blushing so hard, strands of his hair plastered to his forehead, soaked with sweat. tears tease their way out of the corners of his glassy eyes, going unfocused at the unbelievable pleasure he's getting right now. he's shaking, poor thing, but he wouldn't let you stop until he's totally sure you're finished and satisfied.
"so good... so fuckin' good, mmhm," he slurs out.
he can't even look at you, he knows he'll just end up cumming again. he can't help but praise you, he's so obsessed with the way you're taking him nonstop. he feels the sweet press back when he hits your cervix every other thrust, when he messily and slowly meets you halfway. goosebumps start covering his body, he's so slick with sweat and stimulation that it's kicking his body into overdrive.
and the way you're taking him, tits bouncing, cunt fluttering, he swears he's seeing stars as he cums again, back arching off the bed as he clenches his jaw, filling you up with one more weak spurt of his seed.
i'd insert: LEVI, kinich, kazuha, CHOSO, scaramouche, ifa, XIAO + your favs <3
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Because his drawings genuinely make me so happy to look at
Haha, of COURSE Vox knows he is the best. And everything he does is the best. Including his doodles. Toooootally...
But if you compliment his art, on your own volition, completely unprompted?
He has to... internally buffer a bit... might wonder if you're trying to butter him up for something...?
But you being genuine? He's gonna have a blue screen later from how happy that makes him.
He slowly starts giving you little doodles.
You gush over how he draws you and you've made his whole week.
You start drawing doodles to gift to him back?
A good half of the Pentagram is loosing power as he temporarily shorts out from cuteness.
You've made his whole damn decade.
He keeps every single one, no matter how fancy or crappy it is.
He keeps them in a secure locked drawer on his desk labeled "IMPORTANT VOXTEK FILES, FOR VOX'S EYES ONLY!!!!" to take out and look at when he's had a stressful day.
THIS IS THE KIND OF FLUFF I LIVE FOR 😭😭😭🩷🩷
any fics of fucking Vox so hard the power completely goes out in the making? i looove what you've written for him already, would be really cool if the glitches were visible in the writing too!!
A Little Bit Harder Now ⋆˚࿔
1.1k words | Vox x reader
⋆˚࿔ a/n REUPLOAD OF MY OLDEST GEM!!!! I redid the layout of the original post because it was ugly as hell. Also i’m getting festive for season 2
⋆˚࿔ warnings pegging, small use of ‘mommy’, Vox being a whiny bitch
⋆˚࿔ summary Vox takes it in the ass so hard Hell has a power shortage because he’s just a whore like that.
“Fuck,” Vox’s back arched and his hands went to grip the top of his screen, “Fuck ju—zzs—st like that.”
His voice buffered as you pushed your strap deeper into him. He was on his back with his legs wrapped around your torso so your plastic dick would have easy access to his ass.
You had to hold your hands on his chest to keep him from squirming too much.
“Needy tonight, aren’t we, Vox?” you snickered as you moved the strap inside him.
“God, fuu—ck you, bi—tcc—tch,” he hissed before you cut him off by aggressively forcing pushing deeper into him.
He yelped and moaned, throwing his head back on the pillow.
“You’re in no position to be saying that, sweetheart,” you start moving the strap faster and rougher.
He let out a glitched out whine and stared up at you with pure hatred, and desperate arousal.
Your hands that rested on his hips now dug into him hard enough to break skin.
“A—ah,” he whined, “What’s wr—oo—ong with you? S—slow down.” he whined at how rough you were being but then followed it up with a long drawn out moan.
“Aw baby,” you leaned down and caressed his screen, “Your going to have to learn to be nicer if you want me to slow down. For now you’ll just have to take my cock like the slut you are.”
He surprised himself by whining at your harsh words. Your fingers glided down and brushed over his nipples. He then shocked himself even further with the fact that, despite this humiliating position, he arched into your touch, craving any and all attention he can get from you.
You noticed how desperate he was, and smirked. He looked pathetic, sweaty and panting, covered in markings from your teeth, and looking up at you with a dark clouded expression, waiting to see what you do next.
To his delight, you continued to roughly ram into him, going at a rapid pace, nails once again digging into his hips.
“ohmygodohmygodoh—tsk tsk,” he moaned loudly as his hands clung to the sheets. At this point he couldn’t get one sentence out before glitching.
“Wow, look at you” you remark, rolling your hips, “what a little attention whore you are.”
He whined and threw his head back. At this point, there was a low static-y humming coming from him.
“‘m not—bzz— ‘m not a whore,” his protests were weak at this point. If he wasn’t being interrupted by malfunctioning mid-sentence, he was being cut off by his own whimpers.
“Oh, but you are, sweetheart. Only a whore would be taking mommy’s cock so good,” you coo down at him.
The implication that he was doing good, especially because that meant approval from you, made his brain feel funny.
“See?” your hands move up from his hips and caress the sides of his screen, “your so pretty when you don’t argue with me, baby.”
Oh, that did something to him. He wasn’t around a lot of positive people, so the idea that your attention could be shown with something as kind as praise, made his throat tighten.
His moans turned into choked out broken sobs and all the brattiness from earlier drained out of him. You were sure that if he had tear ducts, he would be crying right now.
You hammered into him harder than ever, leaning over him to occasionally pepper kisses on his neck and screen.
“Nngh— mommy ‘m— bzz— ‘m sorry,” he moaned out, slinking his arms around your neck, trying desperately to bring you closer to him. To make sure he was the only thing catching your attention at the moment.
Your hips rolled fast and rough inside him, and he could feel his climax approaching.
“Sorry for— wait, you’re sorry?” You were sure you knew what he was talking about, his attitude earlier. Still, for a moment you were thrown off by the idea that this cocky, power-hungry asshole was apologizing unprompted to you.
After a moments consideration, you came to the conclusion that he must have been slowly easing into subspace. He was probably apologizing because he wanted you to, what, praise him?
All though it seemed slightly out of character for the usually pretentious, bratty man, his half lidded desperate eyes seemed to convince you.
Your grip on his hips once again tightened as you drilled into him, rougher than before.
“You’re so perfect, baby,” you panted, earning a loud whimper. His arms tightened around your neck and his nails started to dig into the skin of your back.
“So good for me, taking mommy’s cock so well, looking so pretty for me too.”
He whined loudly and the frequency coming from his head started to get louder. You were ramming into him with such concentration that you didn’t notice the lights started to flicker around you.
“c—ccl—close—,” he tried to speak but only uttering a glitched out moan. Luckily, you picked up on what he was trying to say.
“Of course, sweetheart, whenever you want,” you said, rolling your hips once more to make his orgasm even more pleasurable.
“So good for me, Vox, apologizing for being a brat, telling me when your about to cum,” you speak softly into his ear, except you don’t think he comprehends a thing except for ‘so good for me.’
He let out a choked pathetic sob and whined for more. His audio was glitching out more than ever, making him almost unintelligible. Now the flickering of the lights around you was undeniable, even producing a low buzzing sound reminiscent of the one Vox’s head was currently making.
“So perfect, my pretty baby, ‘m so lucky to have such a good boy.”
All of the praise sent him over the edge. With one loud moan, he came.
But in a moment, the buzzing light bulb beside you exploded, and all the illuminated buildings outside your window went dark, causing a full blackout all across the city.
Vox was still clinging to your neck, breathless, panting against you.
“Shit. Was that, like, too much, Vox?” you ask, clearly concerned as you go to pull out of him.
He pulls back slightly from your neck but stops you from moving your strap out of him.
“Please— tsk tsk,” he breathes, still buffering slightly, “Please more.”
Pairing: Sub!Levi x Dom!reader
Warning: NSFW, 18+
Summary: Levi hide his face in your lap when he's having sex with you.
• There's something about how Levi burying his face in your lap.
• He is always very aware of his face and expressions when you make him feel good. It is very embarrassing. So usually he will cover his face with his hand so you can't see his face flush with pleasure.
• Initially, you will let him. But after a long time, you don't allow him to do that anymore.
• He grumbles and complains about how embarrassing it is, but he eventually listens (reluctantly way) to you.
• Now although can't use hand anymore. He still subconsciously hides his face in the mattress or turns away as much as he can. You don't want to punish him or something because you already guessed he would be like this. Instead, you "recommend" a solution him by pulling him into your lap.
• Actually, it's pretty good. He will be shy at first. But once he gets used to it, he will subconsciously hide inside you. Close the eyes and hide the moans by whining into your shirt or biting your shirt. But you can still feel the vibrations he sends.
• Sometimes, pulling him out all of a sudden can be very interested, too. Being completely defenseless, you'll see the confused and embarrassed look on his face as he looks you straight in the eye, panting and blushing.
• You will stroke his back while continuing to make him feel good. Having the usual cold, quiet Levi now groan, blush and become small in your arms makes you breathless and... excited.
• His voice is muffled in your lap, so when he tells you he's going to come, it's a low sound and mixed with groans. Super cute.
• After the orgasm is over, he'll let out a long breath and rest in your arms. You will hug him, kiss him and go on with the rest, because the night is still very long.
I neeeeeed himmmm
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You’re good fam lmaoo good luck 👌
Ok, but we neeeed to see Brett Hand first time (also first time in his life) letting it slip and calling his gf "mommy".
He only felt safe and completely happy with her. In college he never felt pleasure because he had to be the dom in order to satisfy the girls and he was a people pleaser, you know. He just didn't dare to call her that to not make it weird and it just slips when he is melting, completely being a puddle in her hands. It surprises both of them.
There would be a moment where he froze after saying it and she would be like: "wh- what did you call me ? 😮😳" ( In a shocked gentle manner, not a mean one because she understands that he struggled growing up with his parents affection and she doesn't want to hurt him emotionally).
Oof I crave to see this so bad!!!
Brett Hand/Reader 18+
Awe, poor baby would be so embarrassed at first.
Imagine making him feel so good, giving him all your attention. You’ve already made him cum multiple times, blow jobs, hand jobs, etc. And he gets too comfortable, so he just slips out a “Mommy, please—“
He’d never been taken care of like this! When it came to sex he always just did what his partner wanted, but now you’re making him feel so good, and he barely has to lift a finger? He let his guard down!
Once he realized what he said, his hand would come up to his mouth and he’d wait for your reaction.
“what did you call me?” You ask, eyes wide.
“Uh— nothing. Unless your into it then I guess I did say something, but if you didn’t hear anything at all then I didn’t really say anything,” he squirms in place, “Haha, please still like me..—“
“No, Brett—“ You run your hand comfortingly up and down his arm, “I’m into it. Actually, say it again.”
“Uh..” He blushed red. If you like it, then what’s the harm? He doesn’t have to feel weird about it. “Y-yes, mommy.”
You smile, before placing your hand on his shaft once again, “Oh, good boy.”
INSIDE JOB KCFFPKAFRDJATS
I need me some more Subby Brett Hand fics like omggg I already read all the ones I could find
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Denying Brett an orgasm for like the millionth time and he tears up????
👀<3
a/n — Brett Hand my baby girl, I’d do anything for you. Anyways, I have reagan fics after this one.
warnings — Dom!reader, fem reader, Brett calls reader mommy
summary — Series of Sub!Brett headcanons, and then a drabble
ᯓ★ This man is so submissive, I will never understand how people write him as a dom, he is a subtop at best.
ᯓ★ Desperate for approval on an ungodly level, so this translates to a killer praise kink.
ᯓ★ He will need all the reassurance in the world that he’s making you feel good and that your actually enjoying him.
ᯓ★ “Good boy, Brett” He will automatically be on the edge, trying not to cum immediately. You really think so? You really think he’s doing good? He’s eating it up.
ᯓ★ Nowhere near unexperienced, the man was on a frat club in college. But that does imply that ‘making him feel loved’ was not on his party-hookups agenda.
ᯓ★ This basically means that being gentle with him would be a huge turn-on. Yes please make him feel comfortable, tell him how pretty he looks, tell him just how much you like him.
ᯓ★ Would call you mommy. He grew up getting no attention any authority’s figures in his life and now your doting on him and taking care of him? It just slips out!
ᯓ★ Ready to try most of anything, like anything you wanna do. Even if he doesn’t actually like the idea, but most times he would because it’s you.
“W-wait please, I really need to cum this time—“ Brett begged, looking up at you with a desperate look, hair sticking to the sweat on his forehead.
“I know, baby. And you’ve been so good for me,” you coo as he answers with a short whine, “But mommy’s not done with you yet, so you’re just gonna have to wait.”
”’m sorry mommy, i-i’m trying but— Oh fuck..”
He stops himself with a low whimper as you drag your finger along the base of his cock, while positioning yourself over him.
You were going to… ride him? He couldn’t handle that in this state, you had to know that! You’d denied him plenty of other times that night, but this seemed almost mean.
He’d have to hold himself back though, as he was terrified of you being upset with him.
You plopped yourself down on his cock, ignoring the tears that instantaneously bubbles in his eyes, “My good boy, you’re taking it all so well.”
He whined, “It’s— god, it’s so much— please, I need to— Aah!” you roll your hips suddenly fast, practically jamming his cock in your pussy, before slowly down. A tear rolled down Brett’s face, and then another.
“Aw, sh sh,” You lean down and wipe the tears path off his cheek, and then plant a kiss.
“Don’t cry, I know you can handle it. I know you can handle more than this.”
YUMMMMMM😋😋😋
RRAAAHHHH
i love this man so much ty for writing him Bimbo. I’ve been starved of content for MONTHS 😭😭😭
HH Characters x Physically Affectionate!Reader (Pt.2)
A/N: The last part. Enjoy, lol.
Bonus character: Zestial!
Warnings: Mention of sex on Adam’s and Vox’s part, but nothing explicit
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It's been 84 years whoops I live. Someone said something at you about Vox railing them and listen, listen my beloved that is not an indication of dominance for him past the first minute of fucking. He thinks he's hot shit and demands to stay on top this time like he's got something to prove (he does) but within minutes his thrusts are so sloppy and uneven because he can't keep himself under control. He's collapsed forward and clinging to you like a lifeline while his hips just keep jolting forward without his say so. All his bravado from the start has devolved into humiliated whining that it feels so good, too good, begging you to please please please keep taking him he can't stop please mommy he needs to cum in you so bad. Any attempts he makes to collect himself just lead to him whining even louder when he can't. Anyway thats my essay on subtop vox technically doing the railing while also falling apart and begging the entire time thank u for ur consideration.
-MG
18+ minors dni
MG!!! Great to have you back brother, always leaving good shit in my inbox, dear lord. I don’t think I talk about subtop Vox on this blog enough because like it’s just so… Vox.
If you’re a naturally dominate partner then he would absolutely insist on topping or domming at least, like, five+ times. And most of that time, they would have the same result. Because Vox talks a big game, but in action it’s almost embarrassing how fast he unravels.
He would be so cocky at first, talking to you in that condescending manner, “Aw, is poor y/n upset they’re not in control for once—“ que sinister snickering “—Oh doll, you’re just gonna have to get used to it.”
You know what, he’s actually doing okay the first few thrusts, that is, until he’s not. And you two are only a few minutes in too, what a shame. It’s true, maybe you weren’t humoring him as much as he’d like you to be, but his frustration is almost an afterthought when compared to how tight you feel around him, how mind numbing the pleasure was.
But that can’t be right, Vox needed to do this right. If there’s one thing he was, he was competent, right? But you don’t even have to make a comment on the situation, although you’ve absolutely noticed, for him to start having to bite back whines.
“Fuck—zzh,” He’d curse before he sinks down, only propping himself up by an elbow as his body shudders above yours.
“Do you need any help, baby?” Your comment is sweet, too sweet. He can’t tell if it was meant to condescend him or not and, frankly, given the way your allowing him to hump into you like dog, he finds himself not caring as much as he should.
Instead he just grunts, before letting out a short staticky whine, and rutting into you more before stopping short, body shivering, muttering curse words under his breath.
At that point, it would only take a “It’s okay, sweetheart. You tried!” For him to fully collapse onto you. His bravado has been completely diminished, and the worst part is even Vox knows that there was virtually no way of winning back dominance. Not after that embarrassing display.
“Bit off more than you could chew?” Well, that was clearly condescending on your part this time.
“No that’s not—zzh, I— fuck—“ He whines, clinging onto your sides as his hips jolt into you, chasing the pleasure in his dick subconsciously, “I can’t stop, fuck, mommy please— ah shzzz, cant stop!”
Even with his full body weight on you, he doesn’t slow down or soften up, instead fully using you as a lifeline while he fucks into you with growing humiliation. His battle has officially been lost, as it is most times with you. There’s no point when you can see through his facade, so he gives in with his tail between his legs.
He’d practically beg you to let him come inside you, because hasn’t he tried so hard? “Mommy, please, please, I need it inside— Can’t—“ He has trouble articulating these words between static and buffering. When you finally tell him he’s allowed, you resist praising him too much, aka: calling him a good boy because, I mean, he did fail at the one thing he promised he would do.
But you still park him on the shoulder and reassure him it was okay because, after all, he looks cuter when he’s all fucked out, anyways.
best babysitter >:}
This is the cutest and funniest thing ever 😭😭