Howdy y’all My names Rose, and welcome to my blog!
I am 21, and write for Hazbin and Gravity Falls. I have some rules though on requests.
That being said I will not write,
Furry reader related stuff. I refuse I am sorry but it just weirds me out
Nsfw
Any shit with minors
This being said it might change. Except for a few but in order here is who I write for comfortably and will, within reason, write for. The lower the number the lower chance I will do it
Want to request but not sure what to request? I’ll write to these prompts with a given character. You can combine them too!
“Of all the stars in the sky, there are none as beautiful as you.”
(Insert) buying something unrequested because it made (insert) think of them.
(Insert) planning to propose for a while, they've bought the ring and everything. One day, they somehow lose the ring only for you to unexpectedly find it.
(Insert) teaching reader to cook
“I don’t want be alone right now”
(Insert) is feeling out of it and need constant attention from Reader
Reader prevents (Insert) from getting out of bed by cuddling them.
Reader lightly kissing (Insert) on top of a freshly formed bruise
“Run away with me.”
“You can’t die. Please don’t die.’
“I think our friends are catching on that we’re dating. Let’s mess with them.” This prompt is on a pause
“I lied - this is apple juice, not whisky. I’m trying to impress you, basically.”
“How many times do I have to prove that I’m not here to hurt you?”
"If I put my head in your lap, can you play with my hair and distract me from my anxiety?"
“I thought royalty was supposed to be charming. You’re kind of awkward.”
“None of that was my fault. This broken window, on the other hand, totally was.”
“You say sarcasm won’t get me far, but I’m here, aren’t I? Quite far, indeed.”
“You know what’s beautiful? When I look into your eyes… I can see myself. Stunning.”
“I’d say I’m impressed, but we both hate liars.”
“I’m becoming a monster and I think I don’t even regret it.”
You want me to stay quiet about this? Then bribe me.”
“Perhaps I wasn’t clear about this. You stay here and rest, I go find your attackers and teach them not to mess with the people I love. Got it?”
"I dont sign autographs, not ever since I accidentally signed that contract."
Since some of you guys begged, here's MORE human Vincent in a shark onesie! Btw I see you guys using my first Vincent shark edit post as a reaction picture on tiktok lol I love it and here you guys go, more.
This is the dumbest thing I've ever done ngl but I hate to admit that I did enjoyed doing this LMAO
Preview for: 'Lost in your eyes' (Vox x reader ) 18+
Tw!! This full fic will include: Involuntary sex, manipulation, harming, vox being vox, and vox having a crying kink.. anywho here's the preview
You never thought of him this way EVER, but one moment you were talking about the latest VoxTek Device shipments, then suddenly you were pinned underneath your boss Vox begging for more, not understanding what has become of you.
You always started your day as normal as it can be, all things considered. Being Vox 's assistant didn't make life in hell easy. Y/n do this! Y/N do that! Blah blah blah, the usual bullshit Vox has you do. But something has changed, you noticed it pretty early on that he threw suggestive looks at you, who in hell doesn't do that? But you failed to notice how he has become nicer to you, how he lowered your guard, or how you wake up not remembering most of your days. You never questioned it, why should you when you are fine and safe; At least you thought.
Vox is a man who gets what he wants no matter the consequences. Everyone who works under him is very aware of that, and knows to do what he asks, knowing something horrible would happen to them if they didn't. You learned unfortunately the hard way of this, but would you ever remember? No, you wouldn't, he would make sure of it, and if you ever found out, you'd be dead.
You see, Vox is a man of many things, and being kind is not one of them, he didn't want you to see him like this, so with one swirl of his eye, you'd fall into his arms and forget the whole ordeal. The bruises in the morning? "Oh sweetheart you fell again, you are so clumsy.” His excuses just added up, and you sat there and believed every single word he spoke.
I get hyperfixated quick. That's just who I am. I get so into writing and lose interest a ton. Hense why a lot of my old fanfics suddenly stop. Thus being said I am trying to write for this fanfic but honestly have no motivation and feel it is more of a task than what I enjoy. It'll be a hot second but I am not stopping
The Act of Stealing a Loved One |3| (Stanley Pines x Reader)
Hi y'all! I am overwhelmed by the amount of love this fanfiction is getting. Thank you so much, I am glad y'all love it and hope you enjoy it!
Story Guide
Why the hell was he doing this? Maybe it was to try and make up for all that he did to his brother, or maybe it was to attempt to not let Ford ruin something good that finally came into his life. Whatever the reason was, Stan was putting fake glasses on, wearing an outfit similar to what his nerdy brother would wear, he was going to the show. He was going to see you perform.
“God why does he dress so dorky” Stan muttered in annoyance as he looked himself over in the mirror. He adjusted the glasses that sat awkwardly on the bridge of his nose and grabbed the poster before heading out to his car. He drove off to where the show was taking place, in somebody’s basement.
“Do you think he’s going to come tonight?” you muttered, looking at Gabs.
Their band was currently tuning their instruments and checking over equipment in the basement, preparing for the performance.. How the neighbors didn't complain was beyond you, they probably are used to this by now.
“Do you want the truth or for me to lie?” Gabs glanced at you with an annoyed look in her eye, sighing, she continued to tune her guitar “...I don't know why you're still with that bum. You invited him to how many shows now and he just wont show?” She rolled her eyes, directing her attention back towards you.
“He’s super busy, and I get that... His degree is super difficult, so I get it” You muttered, beginning to untangle some of the wires you shoved inside your bag in a hurry “..if he doesn't show tonight, I might just have to talk about where this relationship is going.. I really just don't get why he doesn't support me on this..” you mutter frowning slightly as you progress with the mess of wires
“If that's what you feel is best then do it, besides, you'll always have me and the band,” Gabs smiles softly at you placing her guitar down as she looks at the clock on the wall “Doors open in ten, maybe you'll see him before the show starts.. I'm hoping for his sake or I swear I will beat the absolute sh-”
“Gabs! You're not beating up my boyfriend” you laugh, gently shoving her “But I hope he’ll be there too..”
Stan was glad he got there when he did, considering the fact it was a basement show it was pretty packed. Parking was a bitch, so he ended up parking on the front lawn to which everyone else followed suit once they saw him do it.
“Ford, don't make me regret this…” he muttered getting out of the car before heading to the door. Ignoring the looks of everyone else, he stepped inside. The house smelt of cigarettes and booze, it was rather full at the moment with groups of people talking. It made Stan stick out like a sore thumb while he was trying to find you in the room.
“Holy shit! Ford you actually came!” He heard a female voice yell out before he was suddenly embraced. Looking to see who embraced him, he saw the girl from the photo on Ford's desk, it was you. Returning the hug Stan smiled “I apologize for missing your other shows I got too caug-” he was cut off by you kissing him, shutting him up completely.
Was this wrong? 100%. If Ford ever knew about this he would be in even deeper shit. But the way your soft lips felt against his rough ones pushed that thought aside. Your scent of vanilla, mixed with cigarettes was like a drug he craved. He couldn't get enough of it. You pulled away after a few seconds looking into his eyes smiling
“As much as I love your rambling, shush. I'm just glad you're here!” she said giddily as she wrapped her arms around his neck, the Vodka you tried hiding with a piece of strawberry gum, hitting his nose in the closeness.
“Noted. You look absolutely beautiful, now when do you perform?” Keep your cool Stanley shit!
“Oh I'm on after the first band! Ya know… There's rumors of some school scouting agent showing up tonight.. god can you imagine if it was true?” You smiled, a sparkle in your eyes as you speak “The band and I, in the big leagues..On tour never having to look back? That's the dream” you removed your hands from Stan’s neck
When you pulled away he turned his attention to your ensemble for the show. Your hair was done with brushed out curls, falling towards the low cut neckline of the red shirt you had on underneath the black leather jacket that completed the look.
How the actual hell did Ford score you?
No seriously how the hell.
“Regardless, we got a huge following now, the word got out about us all over campus and some parts of your school so whatever happens I don't give a shit. This is so fun!” you giggle, slightly tipsy from the shots you definitely didn't have earlier
“Whatever makes you happy, I'll support you” Stan smiled gently, squeezing your hand.
He hates that he just added fuel to the fire of lies he is making, but he didn't want to crush your dreams. Stan knows his brother was definitely not supportive of your music career, he knows that he would probably tell you to be more realistic, that's just how his brother was. Stan wishes that somehow, he would have been the one you met, he longed for someone exactly like you. Carefree, up for the thrill of not knowing what's next, and not giving a shit while doing it.
“And that's why I love you Ford” Y/n says, snapping him out of his thoughts.
“Y/n! Come on, we have to figure out all our shit before we go on! You can make out with him later!” Jamie yelled out to you, holding up one of his drumsticks, pointing out at you
“Ugh, I'm coming! See you on stage lover boy” You kiss him one last time before running off with Jamie.
