Had idea because I love red velvet in his BAD4 outfit...
Imagine reader being a shy fan of BAD4 who loves going to their shows and one point...Red velvet notices them aaaaaand let's just say when y/n pulls out their normal ticket...suddenly, much to their surprise, y/n discovered that their ticket was bumped up to vip or mvp...and next thing they know, at some point...they find themselves backstage with hellhound, their crush and y/n gets attention and a hug...bet they grow even closer when y/n reveals that they love cakehounds...
A fan of hellhound plus a cakehound lover with the hellhound himself who happens to be the general of cakehounds...a match made in heaven lol!
☆ Starlight and Pawprints — BAD4 Red Velvet x Reader ☆
Genre: Fluff || they/them pronouns for reader || No warnings needed
A/N: This is a kinda-AU where BAD4 is this popular boy band when the CODs get some freetime
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You were beyond thankful that you had managed to snag a ticket to see your favorite band perform in an abandoned segment of a city. BAD4 might not have been on the same level as Shining Glitter or Parfait, but you held them as close to your heart as any pop stars. Tickets had become hot on the market with time, and you had just barely secured one. It was a little odd, it seemed like one had been added to the roster right after you swore they were sold out. But either way, you were ecstatic, and made sure to dress in red and black to match the themes of the concert.
You wore a little keychain displaying the head of the staff/microphone mix your favorite member of the band, Hellhound, carried with him at all times. It was hard to find good quality merchandise in your price range, but you beamed as you stood in the crowd with it on your bag. The performance blew you away, awestruck to see the members performing live. A red-haired cookie with a neat outfit and glasses appeared, tapping you with the end of her pen. You turned, seeing the boys' manager right before you.
"Your badge" she said simply, tapping it as it hung on your collar. "Huh? Oh-" you began, holding it out for her to see. She inspected it, turning it around and seeing a golden sticker on the back. A VIP mark. She nodded as she dropped her hold, letting it fall neatly back onto your shirt "Come backstage when the show ends". As she walked off, you stood there stunned. You hadn't even noticed the sticker when the badge came in, too excited to have snagged one at all. How did a VIP ticket become available so suddenly, and for so cheap?
You were still mulling over it once the show ended, even as you walked backstage and the manager opened up the door for you to enter backstage. You felt your breathing hitch when you saw him there, Hellhound himself. He turned to see you, and you couldn't help grinning when his blue eye met yours. "You've got a pass?" Hellhound asked, and you nodded "Yeah! It was such immense luck, but- I'm really happy to be meeting you guys!"
Hellhound glanced to ZZ Skull, who gave him a little smirk before bounding up to you "Welcome, welcome! You must be quite the fan! And a Cookie of good taste". You chuckled while shaking his hand, Hellhound stepping up beside you. His eyes caught sight of your keychain, and his visible eye softened a bit. He reached out his clawed hand, taking the charm into his hold "Wow.. did you make this?". "Ah-" you began, feeling yourself flush "No, I bought it. It reminded me of you"
Hellhound cracked a small smile "It's amazing. Just like Cakehounds". "I love Cakehounds!" You replied brightly, and Hellhound perked up "Me as well! I've always had a fondness for them". "That's so cool! I knew your staff was modeled after one, but Cakehounds have always been a big interest of mine". "Maybe we could compare notes sometime" Hellhound offered. You felt yourself blush more, and Hellhound gave you a smile "Only if you want to"
"That would be amazing" you said. It didn't escape your attention how ZZ Skull and the others were watching with interest, sometimes snickering at seeing you both. Hellhound gave them a glare over his shoulder, effectively silencing them. He sighed as he turned back to face you "We can exchange information in a moment, once they aren't around to laugh". "Sounds great" You replied with a little nod. Your heart was flickering in your chest, happily anticipating the hangout to come.
Just want to make some pictures that would be found in the B.A.D.4's album book (at least one of many books). Here, HellHound and T.N.T. are trying to keep Currant Cream from designing four (maybe five) brand-new wardrobes. And HellHound is trying to keep his kids from giving her ideas.
I want to write this down because I literally had a conversation about this with my best friend and I just want to put it out there.
So AU headcanon time!
So during any B.A.D.4 tour or pop ups, Pastry will sometimes tag along as a bodyguard (she'll even have a uniform for it). Even tho she knows they can handle themselves, it's just to put her mind at ease. But that's not the thing I want to talk about.
After those events, HellHound and Pastry will go back to the hotel or the trailer and cuddle. Nothing more! This is so HellHound can have a chance to recharge with his partner and Pastry can have a moment to breathe. Sometimes they'll talk about life, past, present, and future. Sometimes they'll lay there in silence just to bask in each other's presence. It's their wholesome moment.
