Hello!!! Me again can you pls do a headcanons of abe and his s/o who is a death deity and has a ton of death hounds (basically dogs who guide souls to the underworld) and how he deals with them when she has to go away?
Sorry this took me so long to get to!
Hell Hound Headcannons
Abes not a dog person....or a cat person, he doesn't really like pets. Hellboys are an exception, he likes likes but he's glad he doesn't have to deal with them all day everyday
But then you arrive in his life, and you have three very big and very menacing hell hounds at your side at all times
It took him a few weeks to get comfortable around them, but he was thrown under the bus when you had to go on a sudden mission across the country with Hellboy
Leaving him alone with the dogs....
Feeding went fine, and they just kinds wandered around, as if waiting for you to get back
Abe sat on one of the couches in the library with his newest book, skimming the pages when a wet nose pressed against his leg
He didn't know hell hounds could make puppy dog eyes
They stared up at him, whimpering softly.
Abe sighed and reached down, petting it's big head amd behind its ear like you told him to. It's tail thumped against the floor as it scooted closer to him
Then it put it's front paws on the sofa and tries to get into his lap
"Wait! No, no! Down!" He tries to commands and snapping his fingers like you told him, but the dog was already on the couch with its head in his lap.
Abe sighed for what felt like the hundredth time, rubbing the dogs soft fur and continued reading
That night he brought them to your room and put them in the kennels you had. But he left them unlocked incase they had to help some lost souls (another one of your instructions)
He went back to his tank to relax and float around for a bit, when he heard strange noises. Opening his eyes he saw all three dogs outside the tank, watching him
He tried to motion for them to go back to your room but they didn't move
Instead they laid down in front of the glass and slept there all night
Abe might not be a dog person but after that week he certainly gained an appreciation for your doggos
THANK YOU SO MUCH, YOU DID A WONDERFUL JOB!!!! I LOVE IT SO MUCH ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
I have another idea for another Abe x reader, so basically his S/O is a witch, when finding out about a vintage bookstore that Abe would love to go, his s/o finds a glamour spell so he could go out with them, the couple have a wonderful day together filled with fluff but the reader misses her boyfriend’s original appearance, so when they arrive at home, reader tells Abe how much they love him entirely for who he is and ends up covering him in kisses, fluff almost all around!!!
If you decide to take on this request, please take the time you need as well thank you so much!!!
Sorry this took me so long to write! But it's done!
Abe Sapien x Fem!Witch!reader
Fish behind the Man
Word Count: 2k
Warnings: established relationship, insecure!Abe, idiots in love, first "I love you's", Abe's ass, spelling mistakes,
Summary: you find a spell to turn your boyfriend human
You'd never had a problem with admitting you're a witch.
Even when you joined the B.P.R.D, you never hid your talents or interests, it was one of the things that drew your now boyfriend to you.
It feels like only yesterday when he shyly approached you and offered you a small stack of books on ancient spells and cultures.
You'd read all of them that night and invited him to have a lunch date with you to talk about them.
Now 7 months later, you were the happiness you had ever been. He was your everything, gils and all.
You knew he was insecure. He never said anything, and he probably never would, but you could see it in the way he sighed at romance movies or kept sneaking glances at Red and Liz.
Wanting to silence any mean thoughts he had about himself, you did everything in your power (literally) to remind him how much you cared for him.
One day while you were on the surface, doing some window shopping (much to Mannings dismay) you passed by a bookshop. That's just what he needs!
Excitedly you enter the shop, glancing around, it was a small shop with stained green carpet and peeling wallpaper walls. The shelves looked crooked and could topple over at any moment.
You weave in and out of the isles, picking up big leather books and smiling thinking about how happy he'd be.
Picking out three new books you end up at the back of the store, feeling the air suddenly change. You knew that feeling.
The very back wall was dark, no lights were around this section, the only light was the window to your right. A few of the shelves had broken, leaving some books on the floor or hitting another shelf.
Holding out your free hand, palm up, you skimmed the books. They hummed, vibrating and talking to you. Magic.
As you skimmed the shelf, one book in particular was really talking, buzzing and jumping as your hand came closer. Pressing your finger to the worn leather spine, it stopped bouncing, leaning forward and falling to the floor.
It landed on a random page, crouching down you smile. A glamour spell.
Buying all the books, you rush home, ignoring how cold the night had gotten and how uncomfortable your shoes now were.
"Abe!" You call, bursting into the library, it was quiet and he wasn't in his tank. "Abe, my darling? Are you in here?"
"Love?" Abe poked his head over the spiral staircase railing, quickly coming down them, eyes wide as you ran to him.
"Abe, I've just found the most wonderful thing," You wrap your hands around his waist, panting heavily.
"What is it, Love?" He tilts his head in the cutest way, allowing you to pull him to the nearest table and pull the books out of your bag.
"I found a new bookshop and got you some new books to read," You pull out the other three you got him, digging until your whole arm was in the bag to get the magic one.
"Oh, love!" His webbed hands gently moved across the thick books, flipping through some of the first few pages. "Thank you, you didn't have to,"
"But I wanted to," You smile at him, finally finding the book and showing it to him. "This is a spell book that I found,"
He gently took the book from your hands, you bit your lip, hoping he wouldn't take this the wrong way. He opens the book, flipping through the old pages, he stopped on a random page.
"'Glamour Spell'?" He read aloud, your heart leapt, touching his forearms.
"That way we could spend the day together up on the surface, there's so many places I want to show you,"
"You could perform this spell?" You nod, he peers down at the pages. "...and then I'd appear human?"
"Yes, and it could be reversed at any moment if you get uncomfortable, but the spell will end exactly 18 hours after it's casted."
He's silent, read through the spell, your heart is pounding against your chest.
"Alright, if you would like to try this," He smiles at your excited squeal, setting the book down and pulling him into a bone crushing hug.
"This is going to be so fun!"
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Blue smoke filled your room, you cough, waving your hands around and turning on your ceiling fan. The smoke was so thick you could barely see your hands in front of your face.
"Abe?" You ask, carefully stepping over your spell set up, going to where he was standing.
"Love?"
"Abe, honey, are you alright? Where are you?" You take cautious steps forward, extending your arms out.
"I'm....I'm..." His form appeared in the smoke, his back to you. "I'm human," He turns, jaw dropped and eyes wide.
He was the same height, but had big dark brown eyes, freckles covering his face and hair that was several shades of blue and green.
"Oh, it worked!" You squeal, rushing up to him, wrapping your arms around his neck, it was strange not feeling his gills.
He picked you up, feet lifting off the ground as he spun you around.
"Oh, love you're amazing, it worked!" He set you down, face turning pink as he stared at you. "It worked," He laughed softly.
You laughed with him, letting him go and look at himself in your mirror. The room was still full of smoke but now it was only waist height.
You smile, seeing him touching his face, scrunching his nose, and running his hands through his hair.
"Hair! I have hair!" He laughs, fluffing and pulling at his hair, a large grin spread across his face.
You opened your mouth to happily respond, but get distracted when you realize the the smoke had cleared more.
"Um, Abe?" A blush creeps across your face.
"And I don't have fins," He lifts one of his arms, touching his sides and under his armpit. "I can move my arms all around," He rolled his shoulder, still smiling.
"Abe, darling?" You cover your mouth to stop giggling.
"Yes, my love?"
"You are also naked,"
His eyes go wide, glancing down and quickly covering himself, his face and neck turning bright red. "That I am,"
"Here, I'll get you some clothes, hold on," you laugh, going over to your dresser and pulling out some pants.
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After dressing Abe (and trying to not look at his ass) you both sneak off to the surface, going downtown to your favorite street.
It was late October, the night was cold, it wasn't late but the sun had ready gone down and Abe was glad for the thick jacket you'd lent him, it was a strange feeling to have his face blush and get warm.
"What would you like to do first?" He asked, glancing at you. You smiled, taking his hand and pulling him down the sidewalk.
"I want you to try pretzels," You giggle and seeing you glowing in the streetlamp lights will be forever burned into his brain.
His nerves spiked as other people started coming down the street, he bared himself for the normal berage of rude comments, jokes or the occasion piece of trash. But nothing came, they walked by, he was sure they didn't even look at him.
"You alright?" You ask, he'd stopped walking, looking back at the group that passed you.
"They just walked by," He smiled, pulling you down the sidewalk to a hot pretzel stand.
You buy two pretzels and let him take his first bite. It tastes....good, his jaw is now strong enough to chew through the bread like material.
"How is it?" You ask, eating your own food, tucking your hair behind your ear so it wasn't in the pretzel.
"It's good!" He eagerly takes another bite. You lead him over to a sidewalk bench, sitting down next to him and happily eating together.
A chill ran through the night, Abe shivered, fishing his pretzel and rubbing his hands together for warmth.
You finished yours and threw away your napkins, standing and suggesting they do some window shopping.
As you walk he still rubs his hands, taking his hand you interlock fingers and shove both your hands into your pocket.
You show him your favorite stores, telling him all your fun stories you have of this street. And you love seeing how excited he is and how comfortable he is walking around without being worried about his appearance.
But....your heart sunk everytime you really looked at him. It was your boyfriend, but you missed the large black eyes, the gills on his neck, the smooth feeling of his scales.
You both ended up at the park, walking hand in hand looking at all the fairy lights hung up around the street lamps and trees.
"It's so beautiful here," He murmured, looking up with wide eyes. "I understand now why you come here so often,"
"I'm glad I get to share it with you," You wrap your arm around his, resting your head on his shoulder.
There's a gazebo at the end of this park trail, covered in fake cobwebs and spiders and more fairy lights.
"Tonight's been perfect, Love," He murmurs, spinning you around to face him, cupping your face in his hands, looking deeply into his eyes.
His cheeks turn bright pink, he leans in puckering his lips and closing his eyes. You laugh softly, leaning into his hands and kissing him softly.
His lips were warm, unlike the cool cold you're used to. But it felt wonderful to kiss him out in public and not worry if people had seen him.
He pulls back, face now red, his chest heaving. "I could get used to this,"
You kiss him again, not wanting to answer. You didn't want this to be the normal. You missed him.
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Around 2 AM you snuck back into B.P.R.D headquarters, sneaking away to your room.
You close your door, biting your lip and glancing nervously at him.
"So, now that we're back, do you want me to undo the spell?"
He turns around, raising an eyebrow. "Um, well, I don't mind it, why? Is it draining power from you?"
"No, no, I'm fine, I just wasn't sure," You rub your hands together. He notices your nervousness and takes a few steps toward you, taking your hands in his.
"Do you want to undo the spell?"
"I just want you to be comfortable,"
"I want you to be comfortable," He says back, running his thumb along your knuckles.
"Me?" You raise a brow.
"You were the one who found the spell and suggested it, and I know my normal form isn't exactly attractive-"
"Abe!" You interrupt him, eyes wide, voice a bit higher than you meant it. "I didn't show you that spell because I wanted to spend the day with you, not because I wanted to change you. You don't need you to be human to be attractive. I find you attractive, I like your big eyes and gills and your webbed fingers,"
He stares with wide eyes, as you speak tears start to fog his vision, brimming in his eyes. "You really mean that?"
"If you had your powers I'd make you read my mind," You smile at him, gripping his hands tightly. "You are amazing, just the way you are,"
"You really think so?"
"I know so," You cup his face, running your thumb on his cheekbone. "I love you, Abe, fishy and all,"
Tears spilled down his face, he smiled wide. "I love you too," He pulled you to his chest, hugging you tightly. "You can undo the spell. I'm ready to be me again,"
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This time when you did the spell, you had your fan on to help with the smoke. You watched the smoke cover your boyfriend and swarm the room.
"Abe?" You stand, looking into the smoke. Abe took a step forward, once again blue and covered in scales.
"I'm back," He laughed, secretly enjoying your large grin at seeing him again, and rushing to hug him.
"I missed you," You press several kisses on his face: on his lips, nose bump, cheeks, chin, and forehead.
Hell Boy with a S/O who is allergic to cats but still loves them and he only finds out after they start sneezing. He looks at them and they are like: "Oh, yeah, I'm allergic to cats..." while stroking one of the MANY cats they are surrounded by 😃 They end up taking pills in order to be able to hang out with Red without dying because of their allergy, dw
This is funny
Hellboy x Gn!reader
Worth the Pain
Word Count: 730
Warnings: cat allergies 😔, spelling mistakes, established relationship, idiots in love, KITTENS, 1 swear word,
Summary: Hellboy discovers you’re allergic to cats
It was a late night, far later than either of you would’ve liked. It was a long rainy day and you were both glad to be freshly showered and tucked into bed.
You called the cats onto the bed, smiling as they took spots all along your sides and on your lap.
"Hewwo babies," You coo, rubbing ones belly and scratching another's chin.
"Alright, make room," Hellboy smiled seeing you all wrapped up in blankets and kittens. Carefully pulling back his side of the sheets he slipped under, smiling as some of the kittens nuzzled his chin and hands.
You lifted a small orange baby, kissing its cheek loudly, rubbing its belly and cooing at it. "Is this baby new?"
"Yeah, found the poor thing by an old dumpster," He reached his hand out, rubbing its chin: it purred loudly.
"He's a sweetheart," You smile, kissing his cheek again. You place him down on Red's chest, then lean away, sneezing loudly.
"Bless you,"
"Thanks-" You start, but get interrupted by another sneeze. Then another right after that.
"Did you catch a cold outside?" Red raised a brow, still petting the orange kitten.
"No, it's my allergies," You sniffle, wiping your nose with your sleeve, rubbing a tabby kittens belly.
"Oh yeah, I've been gettin' 'em too lately, especially with the seasons changing," He murmured, scooting down in bed, laying down fully with three kittens on his chest.
"No, not seasonal allergies, like my actual allergies," You pick up the tabby, pulling her to rest in your lap, despite the major death glare and airplane ears she was purring.
"What allergies?"
"Hmm?" You glance down at him, shrugging. "I'm allergic to cats,"
You'd never seen him move so fast, he was up in seconds, showing away all the cats and moving all the blankets.
“It’s not that big of a deal!” You laugh watching Hellboy rush around the room.
“It is a big deal!” He comes up to your shared bed, moving the blankets you were under, making all the cats meow and move from their spots. “C’mon, up up,”
“Don’t make them leave, Red,” You pout, watching all the kittens jump down from the bed. Before a little gray tabby could, you grabbed him under his arms, pulling him close to your chest.
“Stop that!”
You shook your head, pressing a kiss between the kittens ears.
“You’re allergic!” Kneeling on the bed, he reaches over and gently plucks the kitten out of your arms, holding it to his chest.
"It's fine, Red," You protest, crossing your arms, watching him as he steps off the bed and places the kitten across the room on the couch.
"It's not fine, your arms are getting red!" He points to your now itchy arm, not that you would admit that to him.
"I have pills I can take so, I'm okay-"
"Where are they?" He's panting and seems genuinely frightened, not a lot but a reasonable amount.
"The pharmacy ran out last week so I have to get more, but they're going to call or email me when it's back in stock," He groans loudly, not mad at you but the pharmacy.
"Alright, alright," He wipes his hands on his sweatpants, moving all the cats to the far side of the room before changing the top blankets.
"There," He mumbled, tucking you into the new blankets, sitting beside you. "Now, no more snuggling with the cats until you have your medicine,"
"That's not fair!" You whine, reaching a hand out toward the now sleeping babies.
"It's totally fair, you're allergic and I don't want to see you in pain,"
You reach a hand out, touching his forearm, meeting his eyes. "I'm not in pain, it's annoying and a bit irritated but I'll be okay, really, Red, you don't have to worry about me,"
You cup the side of his face, he leans into your hand, pressing a kiss to your wrist, then palm.
"I'm always gonna worry 'bout you,"
"I know, but I'm not an idiot, I have medicine that allows me to play with the cats, I wouldn't go near them if I didn't, you have to trust me, okay?" You lean in, bumping your nose on his.
He scoffs, raising a brow. "I'd believe you if I didn't know you have a cat tucked into your side,"
Can you please make some relationship headcanons with Hellboy? Please ❤️✨.
Your fics are just*chef kiss* 🤌✨
I'm stress writing to get ready for Flufftober if I'm being honest lol. Also, thank you friend <3
Hellboy x Gn!reader
Dating Headcannons
Warnings: none, just fluff <3
Congratulations you finally got past the constant yearning and longing looks and slow burn!!! 🎊
Seriously how you had the patience to wait until this big softie confessed his feelings is beyond me
He was so stupidly obvious about it that you had no idea
But now you're together, an item, can officially change your Facebook status
Hi touched starved
Hi insecurity
He will always have a hand on you, doesn't matter where, he will make sure everybody knows you're his.
He has no problems with PDA, in fact he likes the looks he gets from the other agents, knowing they're jealous cause he's the one you chose
Although, he will not make-out with you in front of Abe, he finds it a bit weird and doesn't want Abe reading either of your thoughts while smooching.
He will want you to move into his room pretty much immediately, he's waited this long and just wants you around 24/7
His heart melts everytime he sees you snuggling with the kittens, it's both of his babies <3
As stated in the movies, he would literally take a bullet for you, save you from any and all danger and not rest until you were safe....but he gets really whiny and annoying when you ask him to clean up around his room or do the dishes
He's willing to work on it, so for now you both do them together
Gets slightly worried if you go to Abe to talk about anything, he's worried Abe will start spilling secrets or you'll go to him to complain about your relationship
Abe senses this one day and reassures him that you'd never talk bad about him like that.
Sometimes you just need a third opinion or a backboard to voice what's going on
(He's worried Abe will judge him for how he acts in your relationship)
Whenever you spend the night, you're spooning. He's always the big spoon and loves how small you are and how you fit in his arms
Once in a blue moon does he let you be big spoon. And he's made sure to remind you that he "doesn't like it"
He likes bragging to the other agents about you, how smart you are, how pretty you are, how soft your lips are-
Don't worry, he'd never willing share any details from the bedroom with anybody in Headquarters. That's between you two (and Abe who accidently read his mind when walking into a room)
He let's you name any new cats and kittens he gets
He loves snuggling and watching movies with you, he likes running his fingers through your hair while you mumble along to the screen
I will warn you, do not take a shower with him. He showers with the hot water all the way up, no cold water. The bathroom steams up the second he turns it on.
If anybody makes marriage or engagement jokes around you guys or genuinely asks, he starts stuttering and blushing and goes all quiet
But the moment, and I mean the moment, you bring up something to do with weddings or an engagement ring, it's gonna flick a switch in his brain and it's all he's going to think about
It's not long into your relationship that he does ask, it's a bit awkward and he cries a few times, and almost drops the ring, but it's perfect
He feels his heart grow (along with his pride) seeing the ring on your finger.
He smiles so big watching you looking down at it with a smile of your own.
"Scooting closer to your lover in bed" with Hellboy and fem Reader?
You got it! sorry it’s a bit short
Hellboy x Fem!reader
At the Edge
Word Count: 443
Warnings: none, just snuggles
Summary: you and Hellboy get into a fight, it isn't until you're both in bed that one of you apologizes
He wasn't mad at you.
It just came out at you.
He'd been at his wits end with the recent mission and Manning blaming him for everything that went wrong. It bothered him this time because he really didn't do anything.
He couldn't even remember what you had said when he came back, nor his response. He just remembered feeling tired and yelling, and your face getting red, and the cats scrambling to get under the furniture.
Now it's past midnight, you're both in bed, on opposite sides facing away from each other.
It didn't help you were both very stubborn people. Neither of you wanted to fight, you both knew it wasn't about you it was the day prior. But your pride didn't let its walls down.
He wanted to turn around so badly, but his body wouldn't budge. He was stuck, and he knew he needed to fix this.
He wanted to sleep, to wake up the next morning and both of you realize you messed up and move on. But his body wouldn't let him, he was too tense and he wouldn't calm down enough to sleep unless you both talked.
He heard you move, the scraping of the silk sheets around your skin as you scoot around. He feels your body heat near his back, you're close. Then your hand moved, gently touching his hand, just a simple brush. You're testing the waters to see if he's still mad.
His fingers grip your hand, unsure of how to say he feelings, but still showing them.
You squeeze him tightly, you both know this is your apology. Neither of you say anything, simply holding hands for a moment. Then you wiggle your hand out of his, trailing it up his wrist, around his forearm and up to his shoulder.
You move closer again, pressing your chest up against his back, spooning him. You wrap your arms around his chest, rubbing at his pecs and stomach. He reaches his arm around to hold your leg, pulling you that little bit closer.
You lean in, pressing a firm kiss to the juncture of his neck. Nosing the spot afterwards, just breathing him in.
He swallows thickly, finally breaking. "I'm sorry, baby,"
"I know," You whisper into his skin, pressing another kiss to his neck. "I am too,"
He takes your hand in his, bringing it to his lips and kissing your knuckles, then the tips of each finger. He presses your hand to his chest, feeling your breathing getting heavier on his back.
"I love you," He whispers, closing his eyes, finally feeling the familiar waves of sleep.
Hi, just saw you’re Hellboy Jealous writing and wondered if you could do one of Abe being jealous and insecure, his s/o had a life in human society before joining the BPRD and when confronted that they can go and do more with someone else than what he can give in the BPRD he feels insecure and pushes his s/o away for awhile until they seek him out and reassure him, ends up all fluffy!!
I hope you can work on it, if you do thank you so much and take your time, I’m sure I’ll love it! See you later ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Abe my beloved!!! Absolutely!!
I think this is my favorite Abe story that I've ever written.
Abe Sapien x Gn!reader
The Push and Pulls of Love
Word count: 1.7k
Warnings: jealous!Abe, bit of angst, ends in lots of comfort and fluff, first "I love you's", spelling mistakes
Summary: Abe starts to pull away from you, worried you'll want a "normal" relationship.
Abe felt your presence the moment you stepped onto the elevator, coming down to the lower levels of the compound.
Quickly crawling out of his pool, he dried himself off, excitedly walking down the spiral stairs in the library.
As he reached the bottom, the doors flew open, and your form appeared, still in your uniform with a tired smile.
"Hello, my love," He greets, throwing the towel over his shoulder, approaching you. "How was your day?"
"Same as always, Hellboy called Liz in the middle of our mission, almost gave away our cover." You give a dry chuckle, slumping towards him, your feet must've been aching from being in those boots for so long.
"Hmmm," He hummed, leaning in to give you a kiss, gasping when two of your fingers press against his lips to stop him.
"Have you had eggs today?" There's an amused glimmer in your eyes that he misses.
He clears his throat, standing up. "Um, well, yes," He quickly reaches into the pocket of his bike shorts, taking out his tin dish and quickly eating a mint.
You walked around him, moving to a comfy chair and undoing your boots.
"How was your day?" You ask, groaning softly as you undo each loop of the shoelace. He turned around, fidgeting with his hands, trying to not feel embarrassed about his breath.
"It was alright, I finished that Latin book I started the other day,"
"Oh, that's great, hun, have you started any new ones?" Getting one boot off, you sigh in relief, moving onto the next one.
"Uh, yes, I decided to try French, I've been wanting to read it for a few months now,"
The second boot went a lot quicker.
"Oh that's awesome, baby," You stand and stretch your arms above your head. "I'm gonna go take a shower,"
You grab both your boots in one hand, approaching him with a tired smile.
"Alright-"
"And you're coming with me," You say over him, chuckling as his eyes widen and he swallows, simply nodding and allowing you to take his hand.
You lead him out of the library, down the hall to your "shared bedroom" It's actually your room but you wanted him to feel included. You knew he was slightly jealous that Liz and Hellboy got to share a room but you couldn't.
Abe couldn't help the pang in his gut, first his breath and now his hands. You're an affectionate person, always having an arm around him, on his thigh, touching his face, wherever you could.
But you couldn't interlock your fingers with his because of his webbing. It broke his heart the first time you tried, seeing your face ever-so-slightly fall when you realized. You'd told him countless times before that it didn't matter, you could still hold his hand, and that was enough for you.
It shouldn't have to "just be enough" You deserved everything and more and sometimes he felt he couldn't give that to you.
Finally reaching your room, you close the door behind him, placing your boots by the side of the bed.
It's a blur as you bring him into the bathroom, start the shower and pull him in behind you.
He's not used to warm water so you put it on the lowest temperature you can bear and hold him close, tucking your face into his neck.
He should be happy- he is happy. But there's that uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach, that dread, that Itty bitty voice telling him he's not enough.
He shouldn't feel that way when you're holding him so close, naked, taking a shower with him.
"Is something wrong?" You pull away, arms resting on his shoulders. You look ethereal, warm and soft eyes, hair slicked back, water trickling down your temples, eye lashes clumping together.
"What?" He shakes his head, realizing his arms went slack at your side, he splays his palms on your soft skin, pulling you closer. "No, no, love, I'm fine,"
"You're tense," You comment, hand coming up to cup his jaw. He leans into your hand, unable to stop himself.
"I'm afraid I'm not enough for you," He whispers, you barely hear him over the sound of the water.
"What makes you think that?"
"It's stupid things..."
"They aren't stupid," Your tone hardens, quieting anything else he wanted to say. "If something is bothering you, I want to know. Nothing you ever say is stupid, Abe,"
"I-I can't kiss you whenever I want because of my diet, and I can't hold your hand the way you want and we dont share a room like Red and Liz do," He rambles, voice cracking as he goes. You listen intently, heart breaking at how hurt he seems.
"Baby, I love you and I don't care that we aren't like Red and Liz. We can still hold hands and kiss whenever we want, we just have a few speed bumps along the way, all relationships have them. This is both of our first relationship like this, and we're just trying to figure it out, nothing wrong with that," You smile, warm and inviting. It should've killed any and all doubts in his mind.
He exhales, pulling you flush against him, tucking his head into your neck. The Jealous feeling reered its head back through his gut, up his spine and into his brain, eating him alive. "First relationship like this,"
Your first non-human relationship. You'd had others before, of course you had, you're amazing and truly an angel on Earth, but the thought that he was the exception made his stomach turn.
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The following weeks he became consumed in guilt. Everytime he held you, kissed you, he could only think of your other relationships and how different his must be.
He started to pull away, constantly having excuses to not spend time with you.
"I'm sorry, love, I've got to finish these work reports,"
"HB and I are being sent out on a late night mission, I won't be back till morning, darling,"
"I'm just too tired, Y/n,"
"I only have one chapter left, then I'll join you for dinner,"
After each excuse your pet names got less and less, you could see he was fighting an inner battle. He flinched when you held him, kissed him, reached for him.
Did he not want to be in this relationship anymore? Had you said something or done something to upset him?
It was moments like this you wished you had his powers, just read his mind and figure out whats going on.
It's not until one late night, when he's reading in your room, and you ask him to shower that you finally break.
"I'm going to take a shower," You hang your sweatshirt on the coat rack on the wall by the door. Glancing at him over your shoulder, smiling. It dripped seeing he didn't even bother to look up at you.
"Okay,"
You turn, rubbing your hands together, ignoring how sweaty they were. "Do you want to join me?" You whisper, knowing what his answer will be but still wanting to be hopeful.
"No, it's alright," He still doesn't look up from his book.
"Why?" Your voice trembles, feeling your resolve break, tears misting your eyes. At that he looks up, seeing you in tears he immediately stands, setting his book down on the seat. "Why won't you?"
He stutters, looking to the ground. "I-I....uh,"
"I know you're not reading," Your hands lower, clenching at your sides. "You haven't flipped the pages in over five minutes." You shakily inhale, letting all the past weeks stress fall from your eyes, blurring your vision. "Why have you been avoiding me? Pulling away? I don't know what I did-"
"You did nothing," He steps forward, chest aching seeing you cry. "I'm dealing with things-"
"What things?" You sob, aggressively wiping your eyes with the butt of your palm. "Things you can't tell me because they're about me?"
"It's me, it's all me," He states, his own voice cracking, his throat bobbing as he pants. "I've been pulling away because I know I'm not good enough for you. I'm not what you deserve and it's eating me alive,"
"And who are you to decide that?" Your words shock him. "Who are you to tell me what I want in a relationship? If something bothered me, I would've told you!"
You step forward, taking his hand and pressing it to your chest. "Read my thoughts."
"No, I can't, I said-" He doesn't make any attempt to pull away, only shaking his head.
"Read. Them."
He swallows any attempt to say no to you, pressing his hand firmly against your chest, searching your thoughts and memories for him.
He sees your first meeting, how interested you were in him. Your first date and how excited you felt when he complimented your outfit. The butterflies in your first kiss. How you stare when he's not looking, how you find it endearing that he started eating mints to kiss you more often. How you love the feeling of your smooth skin against his scales.
Tears spill from his eyes, he holds back a sob. Coming back to the present moment, seeing you standing in front of him.
"I love you, Abe," You sob, wrapping your fingers around his hand, stepping closer to him, face inches away from him. "I love you so much, you're the best thing to ever happen to me and I couldn't imagine my life without you,"
The Jealous feeling in his gut broke, he collapsed forward. Wrapping his arms around you, holding you tighter then he ever would allow, showing the twisting feeling eating him alive was wrong: you were here, in his arms, telling him that you loved him.
"I love you, darling, so much," He sobbed, burying his face into your neck. "You're my everything."
You pull away, cupping his face in your hands, using your thumbs to wipe away his tears.
"I'm sorry, I was jealous," He whispers, sniffling.
"If you ever feel that way again, please tell me, don't pull away," You plead. "I can't handle you avoiding me,"
He shakes his head, inhaling deeply. "Never, I'll never do it again, I hated it too," He puts his hands over yours. "Is that offer to join you in the shower still on the table?"
You both laugh softly, nodding you lean in and kiss him. He kisses you back, wrapping his hands around your back, pulling you flush against him.
Giggling you pull away, tugging on his hand and pulling him into the bathroom with you, closing the door behind him.
Can you please make a scenario with that TikTok trend "wipe after you s/o gives you a kiss" plz? Thanks.
Friend, in the nicest way, I spent about 10 minutes wondering who you were and what fandom you were asking before I realized who you were lol.
I'm hoping you're asking for Hellboy and if not I am so sorry.
Hellboy x Gn!reader
Brush it off
Word count: 1k
Warnings: kisses 😘 & spelling mistakes
Summary: you trick your boyfriend with a tiktok trend, he isn't impressed
He couldn't wait to see you.
He'd been on a 12 hour mission and just wanted to come home and cuddle in bed with you.
Manning was desperately trying to follow him as he walked down the stone halls to his room. Hellboy was blatantly ignoring him and Manning knew, it only proved to agitate him more as he rambled on.
Thankfully Abe sensed the rising tension and arrived from around a corner, having changed out of his mission uniform into his classic bike shorts.
"Manning, I wish to speak to you about today's mission, I believe I found some evidence that will help us," Abe gestured to the library, Manning sighed and marched down the hall. Abe followed behind him, turning back to wink at Hellboy before listening to Manning ramble.
Hellboy would feel bad if he didn't miss you terribly.
He rushed down the halls, finally getting to his door. Quickly pushing in the key code he bounced on the balls of his feet, his heart pounding.
Finally the lock turned green and he heard the gears move behind the steel. The door hissed open and he slipped though, glancing around the room.
"Babe?" He asked, closing the door behind him, taking a few steps into his room. "Baby?" He called again, leaning down to pet the several cats that had started to rub his legs.
They meowed and cried up at him, reaching down with his non-stone hand he gently scratched their little heads.
"Hey, guys," He smiled enjoying their soft purring. "Missed you too."
"Red?" You murmur, coming out of the bathroom, eyes going wide with excitement.
"Baby!" Being cautious of the cats he rushed to you, wrapping you in a tight hug. "Oh I missed you,"
"We saw each other this morning," You giggled, nuzzling into his shoulder.
"I don't care," He sighed, putting you down and kissing you. You held the sides of his face, rubbing your thumbs along his cheekbones.
He laughed softly, pulling away from you. "You taste like mint,"
"I just brushed my teeth," Removing one of your hands you wipe at your lips.
"Don't worry, there's none on you," He laughed, finally feeling the exhaustion hit. "I'm gonna get ready for bed,"
You nod, pulling away from him. "Okay, I'm gonna feed the cats,"
Grabbing your hand, he smiled before placing a sweet peck on your lips. You happily kissed back.
As he pulled away to go to the bathroom, he saw you from the corner of his eye. Once again, you wiped your lips with the back of your hand.
Maybe you still thought you had toothpaste on your lips?
He brushed it off, turning on the shower and sheading his dirty clothes. Normally he'd shower in the community ones at the facility, but he was too tired to care.
He washed himself with your body wash, enjoying the fruity scent. After he washed it all off, something started to move the shower curtain. Pulling it aside he saw a kitten was standing on the edge of the shower, pawing at the curtain.
"Meow!"
"Hey, buddy," He scratched the small guys chin. "Babe! You forgot a cat!" He called to you.
You poked your head in, laughing and bending down to grab the kitten. "Silly boy," You kissed his forehead, laughing as he purred louder.
You turned to leave, only stopping when Red cleared his throat. He raised an eyebrow, leaning an arm on the wall of the shower.
"What?" You laugh, knowing what he wants. He leaned forward, being careful not to get the cat wet, you pecked his lips.
Red smiled, standing to his full height to finish his shower. Watching you bring the kitten to the living room in front of a food bowl.
As soon as the kitten was on the ground you once again wiped your mouth.
Was it him? Or did you just have cat hair on your face? After kissing the babies you often had to wipe your face to get rid of the hair. It must've been that.
He finished his shower, having only enough energy to put on boxer briefs before turning off most of the lights.
You were already in bed, snuggling with a few cats and scrolling on your phone.
He pulled back the blankets, sitting on the edge and laying back. Sighing loudly at finally been off his feet.
"Comfy?" You laugh, he simply nods, eyes closed.
He sat up on his elbows, leaning toward you for a goodnight kiss. "Goodnight, baby,"
"Goodnight, Babe," You smile kissing him back.
As he layed back down you once again wiped your lips.
"Why do you keep doing that?" He asked, looking up at you.
"Doing what?" You didn't meet his eyes, only looking at your phone.
"You keep wiping your mouth after we kiss," He saw you trying not to smile, you forced your brow to quirk.
"No I don't,"
"You just did it! You've been doing it all night,"
Finally a smirk breaks out across your face, your eyes finally meeting his.
"I'm sorry," You laugh, enjoying his groan and eye roll. "It's a tiktok trend,"
"Of course it is," He reaches over, taking your phone and putting it on his nightstand, ignoring your protest. You couldn't move to get it because a kitten was curled up on your stomach.
"I'm sorry, baby," You rub his cheek, giving him your best pout. "Will you ever forgive me?"
"I will if you don't wipe away my kisses," He grumbles, annoyed at how easily something like that messed with him.
"Deal," You leaned toward him as best you could with the cat on your lap and kissed him.
His hand came up, cupping the side of your face, kissing you back. You lean into his hand, breaking apart, looking into each other's eyes.
"I love you," You murmur, resting your forehead against his.
"I know you do," He pulls away, using his forearm to wipe his lips. He smirks as your jaw drops and rolls over onto his side facing away from you.
"Goodnight, baby," It takes all his willpower to not laugh at your scoff and curse under your breath.
