#a concept

[halfway-happyyy]

the concept of frank being one of the least judgemental people alive (at least where you're concerned)... until it comes to being in a car with you.

and the crux of it all is that you are a good driver. plenty of people have said so. but it's the vice-grip he has on your oh shit handle that makes you question everything.

"you okay, frankie? you look a little tense."

you take your eyes from the road for a second just in time to see the muscle flex in his jaw.

"m'okay, kid. just keep those pretty eyes of yours on the road, yeah?"

you chance another glance at him but he's already watching you, and he's about to give you shit– when your vehicle lurches after merely grazing a curb.

the silence in the car is deafening until you clear your throat and murmur, "well who put that there?"

he just grumbles something to the effect of, "god, I'd hate to be you when you go in for your next alignment."

"my alignment will be fine, frank. that's the first curb i've hit–

"today?" he interjects.

your eye-roll is the cause of his gruff laughter, and it makes you smile in spite of yourself.

"i'll just hit a couple more curbs and it'll align itself right back to normal."

"pfft," he snorts. "not sure that's how it works, kid."

"we'll see about that."

the crater-like pothole you forget to avoid on the way home renders the rest of the ride agonizingly silent.

and yeah, he's right. your next service is probably going to suck.

[nexadarling]

but a character who gets stuck in one of those psychic traps where it's like "nobody loves you and you're a burden to those you care about," but they get out of it by going "lmao yeah i know, i'm embracing it."

and when they get out the whole team is mid desperate fight to get them back and are just "hey so wtf we need to talk about this," and that's what breaks them

[femmebr4t]

Butch sugar daddy who parades me around as his controversially young girlfriend and buys me whatever I want 😁👍

[deerwiththeears]

have you ever had or heard the experience of, like. knowing someone you're on pretty ok good terms with, maybe even good terms, maybe you're even friends who the hell knows, y'all hang out occasionally, you like it this way. you wouldn't want to change it. things are fine, right?

and then suddenly they hit you with "there's something i have to tell you" and it's that this entire time that y'all have been friends or whatever you were they've actually just wanted you to reciprocate feelings that they have for you but like you don't and you have to tell them that you don't not really knowing what that'll do to whatever your relationship was like beforehand? and honestly since they've just told you this you're not even really sure if whatever that relationship was was even real at all or if that was just how you were seeing it and they were just being nice to you because they wanted something from you that you never even wanted and never gave any impression that you wanted?

Anyways, in Hazbin Hotel Season 2 Episode 4, there's a flashback where Alastor and Vox are at a bar and-

[ceoslayers]

There was no need to trim those brows. If he had only just gotten an eyebrow slit, Altoona PD officer Joseph Detwiler would not have recognized him. 😔

[bopbyers]

will and chance both dying in the final battle

will waking up in an afterlife limbo of sorts

chance is there

will bursts into tears the minute chance wakes up and looks at him, inconsolable

“you shouldn’t be here-“

“you shouldn’t be here-!”

“it wasn’t your time-“

“i never should’ve let you get involved-“

meanwhile, in the moment, chance is busy trying to calm will down because not even death could pull them apart. he was so grateful will was still there with him, and he made sure to tell him that.

[halfway-happyyy]

a concept -

frank is absolutely the type of partner to get a vasectomy to make his girl's life easier. and maybe it just kind of happens to come up in conversation - like she wants to see where he stands with it, and he just kind of sits there like ?? before shaking his head and mumbling something like, "sweetheart, its a no-brainer. i'll get one tomorrow if ya want me to."

she's shocked to say the least. "you would do that for me?"

and he's still kind of watching her with a confused frown. "'course i would, are you kiddin' me? twenty minutes with the doc and then you never gotta take another pill or worry about an IUD again? and the bonus is that i get to quit condoms altogether?" his eyes widen when he realizes the implication of that statement. after a moment, he adjusts himself and clears his throat. "yeah. sign me the hell up, sweetheart."