Can you do headcanons for Satan from Helluva Boss x male! reader who is one of the Kings of the Ars Goetia, specifically Belial, who's an extremely petite and small and size and stature anthropomorphic purple starling with a high pitched voice and is actually the most compassionate and nicest of the Goetia Kings by a long shot?
Absolutely can do! I hope this turned out well and that you enjoy it! :3 We love tiny, short kings. :)
❤️Satan x male!reader❤️(specific request)❤️
❤️ Satan wasn't the type to get along with everyone. Most people annoyed him, many used to mock him and now feared him, he made his power known. He enjoyed being above the others. So it was unusual when Satan met one that did not seem to fear him and his power.
❤️ A beautiful starling, one so small. Compared to Satan, he was quite tiny. Belial. A king known for residing over what is deemed worthless. Perhaps that is where his compassionate nature came from. Still, the short king did not seem to fear Satan. No whispers and gossip, no avoidance of looking at him, no disrespect. Even when King Belial had witnessed Satan's rage within trials and other goetia and royal affairs. And it had certainly caught Satan's eye.
❤️ Satan was sure others had warned the tiny king away from approaching him. Satan ruled with fear and power. Most would not opposed him. So when King Belial approached Satan at a royal event, Satan was taken aback. Sitting on his throne as the lovely starling flew up towards him. Introducing himself with the utmost respect. It didn't seem forced or fake. It felt different. Satan kept up his persona, but he was rather intrigued.
❤️ And Satan grew accustomed to enjoying conversing with the small king. His high pitched voice, his sweet demeanor, his compassionate heart began to soothe the sin's inner turmoil, the burning wrath.
❤️ Many kings were power hungry or tried to avoid pissing off Satan entirely. Leading to most of the demonic kings simply avoiding him entirely. Sticking to their legions of demons or keeping interactions brief. That's what made Belial so interesting to Satan. This was the nicest demonic king he had ever met.
❤️ Satan enjoyed watching Belial at any event now. Even if he must stay focused, like at a trial, he always glanced around to see the purple starling. A beautiful bird that always stood out to him. Belial's purple was quite the soothing color too. It eased Satan's rage even more. Which Satan found to be so nice. After all, being quick tempered and wrathful was its own hell to live with. Often why Satan just refused to get close to anyone. He knew they would just piss him off.
❤️ Satan enjoyed inviting Belial over to his palace or to go elsewhere and spend time together. He much preferred to stay out of the public eye when spending time with Belial. Simply to just enjoy the kind and gentle nature of Belial without interruptions.
❤️ Satan enjoyed the size differences too. He loved to let Belial sit on his shoulder or his biceps, carrying him in his hand, or even setting him on his head. Of all the demonic kings, Belial was the shortest and thinnest. It did make Satan worry the tiniest bit about accidentally hurting Belial or if he was eating enough, but he was fine. So Satan learned to trust himself and trust Belial that nothing would go wrong.
❤️ Belial brought much peace to Satan's world. Satan even began to go out more with Belial. He was fairly antisocial and rather loathed other people, but Belial was the perfect balance to that and made it tolerable to go out more often.
❤️ Satan would love to nuzzles Belial. Kissing would be difficult with how big Satan's maw is and how tiny Belial is, so Satan really got in the habit of nuzzling Belial and rubbing his face against him. Like the most affectionate animal.
❤️ Secretly. Satan adored Belial riding on his head. He also loved the reactions of people when they saw the terrifying Satan in public with a tiny little king up on his head. People didn't know what to do and it always amused Satan to see their reactions.
❤️ Satan is like a total puppy around Belial. He loves him so much and is a total softie. So even if he gets frustrated or upset, Belial has the magic of kindness and compassion to calm him down.
❤️ Very rarely would Satan shrink down to be closer to Belial. Only in private though. He would especially help him with preening and with any feathers that Belial lost. Since he didn't want to hurt his boyfriend, Satan would shrink down to be able to help. Though he was still taller and more muscular and beefy than Belial.
❤️ You were the one to make Satan soft. Even if he didn't show his puppy dog love in public, it was still obvious you had him on a leash in some way. The way he'd calm down when he was losing his temper if you came over. How he'd be set in a decision, but you could talk to him and come with a compromise. Even the trials became a bit less intense and cruel with you around. And everyone came to know King Belial. Even Yogirt was impressed with how you helped Satan work through his anger.
❤️ Satan doesn't like to get angry at you. He can't always control his temper, but he's always thankful when you don't hate him or become scared of him if he loses it. It's his greatest fear to see you fear him because of the power of his rage and the size of him. Every time he loses his temper with you, he feels worry and fear inside. Terrified that if he looks at you, you will be scared of him. But no. You treat him with compassion. Talking with him through it. Helping him to know he's not a monster.
❤️ Satan never revealed it, but he has a lot of issues with his rage. Along with being the one that rules the imps and even having imp-like horns. Satan is painfully insecure which adds into why he tries so hard to be terrifying and respected. He eventually revealed it to you. He hated the way it felt like others looked down on him or poked fun at him for imps coming from wrath, since they were some of the lowest ranking hellborns. And just talking with you, opening up as he lay by you, a giant oversized sad puppy, it made him already feel better.
❤️ He liked that he didn't have to perform or fit a role with you. He didn't have to be scary or intimidating, a powerful and respected leader, cruel and angry, serious and distant. He could just be Satan. He hadn't felt that sort of freedom in so long. It's why he enjoyed spending time at home with you. It felt like he could just be himself.
❤️ Satan is a cuddler. He wants to cuddle your precious bird self. He loves the feeling of your feathers against him. He likes to very carefully pet you on your head with his finger. He also got a plushie of a starling for when you and him are unable to see each other. They're his favorite bird now. He even had his servants bring some starlings to his palace so he could hear their song.
❤️ He enjoys hearing you talk and sing. Your voice felt so unique to him and the higher pitch always made him feel so calm. It was like a soft bird's song every time you spoke. Music to his ears.
❤️ He's easily flustered and embarrassed by you though. If you get flirty or tease him, he gets SO embarrassed. He may be a soft boy around you, but he's still not used to romance at all.
❤️ His tail moves a lot thanks to you. Wagging it, curling it, thwacking it against the ground, flicking it about, and more. His tail has become a means of expression thanks to you. He does like to curl his tail around you too.
❤️ Satan loves letting you lay in his wings. Just wrapping them up like they're your personal blanket. He just likes making you comfy. Even if it's with his giant body parts.
❤️ He will also shrink down sometimes to cuddle you after a long day. He wants to feel you close to him and to hold you without being huge. Sometimes he just wants to feel extra close to you. He needs it sometimes. He's a very stressed and angry boy.
❤️ Belial is a mighty king of self sufficience, worthlessness, lawlessness, and more. Often thought to be arrogant by many demons and humans. But the real Belial? He's the sweetheart that has Satan's love to himself. He is a powerful king, but he is also a kind one. The epitome of what a king should be. The only demon king that Satan respects. Satan loves him very dearly.
❤️ Satan's life has improved since he met you. He never thought a love like this would be possible for him. That his wrath would always be too much, that he would only push everyone away with his rage. Your kindness has given him a better view of himself too. He would do anything for you.
❤️ Satan loves when you get protective of him or defend him to others. While he can obviously handle himself, he greatly appreciates seeing another demon royal defend him. It makes him feel weird and warm and fuzzy inside. He often wants to hug you and kiss you tons, but he'll wait to do that in private.
❤️ It's not that Satan is against PDA, but he tries to limit his displays of affection in public. But if you are going to absolutely love on him and tease him in the most silly and romantic way, he will simply let it happen. His tail might even wag though he will try to keep a serious face. Even though his cheeks are so warm and he can't bear to look you in the eyes. He's very easily flustered in public. And he won't stop you from being affectionate to him.
❤️ Satan loves to be cared for. Of course he will care for you back, especially if you're not feeling well. But he enjoys the kind acts you give. Making him food, helping him get ready, talking him through things. He's used to only ever relying on himself. It's lonely at the top after all. And he's always had a reputation to keep. So...you doing things for him just cause you love him and like seeing him happy. It makes him absolutely fall for you over and over again.
❤️ Satan can't imagine a life without his little Belial. He loves to buy you things even though you're already rich cause you're a king. He's also been way nicer to the other sins since you've been around. You're his better half. You make him happy. And you've helped him cope with his wrath in a lot of ways. And for that, Satan loves everything about you. Meeting you is a day he considers a blessing. And he would do anything for you just as you would him. You're equals, even if he's a sin and technically more powerful. You're equals in his eyes. And he won't let anyone hurt you ever. The last thing he'd want to ever see is someone being cruel to the absolute sweetest goetia he has ever met. Cause how could you resist that sweet little face and that pretty color and that pretty voice? You're perfection in Satan's eyes. And you always will be.
Tomura can tolerate you more than he tolerates the others in the beginning. You’re quiet so he doesn't mind if you stick around him as long as you don’t go through his stuff. After a while, he’s a bit more brotherly- letting you stay near him, keeping a constant check on your security blanket, stealing things if you need something and etc.
He treats you younger than you actually are. Even before he had control of his quirk, he would give you headpats- privately- and often just give you candy. He doesn’t really mind the whole non-expressiveness of you- he actually prefers it. It does make it harder to know if you’re actually troubled by something he says but it’s whatever. Tomura is expressive enough for the both of you.
If he were to find out about your past, his reaction would depend on how he found out. If he finds out about someone else, he’s not going to bring it up around you- it’s not that he doesn’t care but you didn’t say anything so you obviously wanted to keep quiet about it. If you told him- well, he’s not the best at comforting. He’ll pat your back and give condolences- and then it’ll be tense and he’ll ask if you want to play co-op.
When Tomura sees you laugh for the time- the little bursts of laughter that escapes past your lips as you cover your hand, he’s going to smirk. He won’t seek out your laughter, but if you happen to laugh because of something in particular, he’s going to make sure the incident happens again when you’re in the vicinity.
Tomura is like a big brother- kind of off-putting, a bit scary, but he means well. He makes sure that you’re fed but he also leaves you to your own devices unless you seek him out. He’ll make use of your quirk by either in fighting or just lounging around and making stuff levitate towards the both of you. He’s fond of you- you’re in the League and you’re family.
Dabi:
Dabi is dismissive of you at first. He doesn’t care why you’re in the League and he doesn't really care that you're inexpressive. If you two happen to partner up during a mission, he’s going to watch out for you because that’s what supposed to happen- you can’t afford failure. As time goes on, he’s more acknowledging of you. He’ll roll his eyes if you rest your head on his arm but he won’t move and will prevent people from waking you up.
You gain another brother figure with Dabi. He treats you your age but with that, he’s also a bit rougher on you- rough housing and holding things above your head to try to get a rise out of you. It’s sibling teasing- nothing truly hostile. If you let him, he’ll try to warm up your blanket or something.
He’s blunt but he also likes to act like he doesn’t care. But when you two happen to be alone, he’s going to bring it up. He’s curious. He’ll nudge your leg, pour you a drink but won’t comment if you refuse to drink and he’ll just ask. If you don’t want to tell him- he’ll drop it; whatever. But it does sting a bit that you aren’t willing to share. If you tell him- he’ll be a bit understanding, a little softer around you. He won’t treat you particularly any differently but he will feel slightly guilty for prodding and will do most of the heavy lifting for the next mission.
If you were to laugh around him- he’s probably going to be joining in. He has an infectious laughter- or more like a snicker if you two aren’t alone- so it’ll bring more laughter out of you. He’s going to pat your head roughly and call you “kid” or “punk” and that’ll be that. Afterwards, he’s seen with his legs thrown on top of yours while he’s watching the television or on his phone.
Dabi is a teasing older brother- always wanting to get a rise out of you but the only moment he’s mellow and quiet is when you’re addressing his wounds. You’ll clean around the staples, sooth over the rough skin and try to make it painless as possible while you bandage him up. It’s these times where he’ll put his hand on your shoulder and mutter words of gratefulness.
Himiko Toga:
Himiko absolutely adores you. You’re her big sister and she just loves to drag you around and put makeup on you. She likes having another girl. With just her and Magne, it can get lonely especially since Magne isn’t close to her age. Himiko will treat you older than you actually are- begging you to let her drink alcohol and wanting you to spoil her since she’s your little sister.
Himiko is often seen clinging onto you, swinging her legs or skipping in front of you while she talks about her day. She loves you. With that in mind- she feels like she can relate a lot to you. The rest of the League are older- they aren’t into ”childish” things but when you come in, you can see the change in demeanor. She’s giddier, a lot more willing to listen to something if you’re the one telling her or if you accompany her.
Finding out about your past is tricky for her. She can’t relate to the death of parents like that, but she can understand that you aren’t feeling good- that you’re hurting and uncomfortable with the information she learned. She’ll suck in a harsh breath and ask if you want a hug. She’s going to hug you no matter your answer. She’ll wrap her arms tightly around you and bury her face into your neck and she’ll tell you that you two are family now and she won’t be leaving.
Seeing you laugh makes her want to laugh and keep bringing out your smile. Whatever you found humorous, she’s replicating it and mentioning it until your sides hurt. She loves your smile so much and will comment about it until you’re smiling again. She doesn’t mind the whole inexpressiveness, but she really appreciates knowing that you’re genuinely happy around her.
If you take care of her, she’s going to appreciate it so much. She’ll want a sleepover right after, and will snuggle up to you. Himiko still has this smile on her but it’s softer and her voice is a gentle whisper. She loves her family and she’s happy that you’re a part of it. She won’t let you forget that- not now and not ever.
Atsuhiro Sako:
Atsuhiro tries to be a father figure towards you- trying to maintain responsibility for you and whatnot but he comes off more as a nagging older brother. Like Tomura, he treats you younger than you. You are more reserved than Himiko- your reserved nature versus her energetic one. He sees you as a sort of quiet child.
However, every little action that he does is more like a nagging, overprotective brother. He’ll wrap a scarf around your neck and dot on you. He does his best to keep you safe during a mission, making sure things get done quickly and with little damage to either of you. He means well- he assumes your whole reserved and inexpressiveness nature is due to something traumatic and because of that he just wants to make you feel like a kid again.
Finding out about your past is a bit of a shock for him. He really didn’t expect that- he expected a bit more and oh wow, that sounds awful and he’s quickly apologizing to you. He really didn’t mean to be dismissive of it and he’ll ask if you’re okay and no matter the answer, he places a reassuring hand on yours and tells you that he’s always willing to listen if you ever feel the need to talk about it.
He’s a performer at heart. You’re reserved- that’s fine but he does want to see you smile. Once he does, he’s sort of teasing. This is when you see him be an annoying older brother who gives you such a smug grin and ruffles your hair. He’s annoying and trying to make you smile and it works and you’re annoyed but he’s grinning and he’s going to run his mouth while telling you absolutely awful jokes.
You and him work rather well together, quirks working seamlessly and it’s one of the stronger pair-ups that the team has- both tactical and strength wise. Once he loses his arm, he relies a bit more on you. He smiles softly to himself when you offer to look at the residual limb and he’ll shake his head- you all have seen things, but he doesn’t think you should get a clear view of something like that. He knows you mean well, and he’ll pat your head affectionately and make you leave the room with the blanket wrapped tightly around your shoulders.
Shuichi Iguchi:
Shuichi is probably the most that you can get along with. While Tomura is also a bit of a recluse, he also has a mouth on him and much of his emotions are sinister. Shuichi grew up being hated and ignored and can somewhat relate to your quiet disposition. He lets you stick around him the most with least complaint and won’t force you to show emotion.
He’s kind of like a cousin. You’re close with him but also not entirely. Due to the others being a bit more emotional, they earn sibling titles but he’s a bit more reserved unless something actively gets him going. He lets you chill around him and won’t say much about your blanket, but will make sure that it isn’t displaced. He understands the value of comfort objects.
If he were to learn your past, he can probably relate. He grew up ostracized because of his appearance and while you weren’t loathed like he was, he understands the feeling. He’s still socially awkward afterwards, placing a hand on your knee rather roughly and telling you that you can talk to him.
Seeing you laugh is surprising to him. He’s a bit dumbfounded for a moment before resuming to whatever he was doing. He’s fond of you and if you happen to comment on the action, with a smile cracking out, he’s going to keep the conversation lingering on said topic.
As mentioned, Shuichi’s childhood wasn’t exactly comforting. You’re quiet and it can come off rather cold so when you address his wounds, he’s kinda just grumpy about it. He doesn’t know if you’re analyzing him or actually taking interest in making him feel better. When he finds out that you genuinely care for him, he’s patting your head and he feels a bit softer for you.
Jin Bubaigawara:
Jin is the fun uncle. He’s lifting you up and spinning you around and much like others, treating you younger than you. He’s letting you hang around him, offering to give you a piggyback ride and whatnot. He wants you to have fun and let loose. He’ll push for you and Himiko to hang out more.
If you’re willing to listen to him, he’s willing to listen to you. He cares for you deeply and will protect you. You’re his friend and he won’t let anything bad happen to you. You wanna stay quiet? That’s perfectly fine. He’s the type to make sure that you’re just enjoying yourself.
Jin can relate the most to you. He gets the orphan situation better than the rest, he understands life dealing with an awful deck and making people suffer. He’s loud and has a mouth on him, but during your tale, he’s quiet and he’ll hug you tightly. You’re family now. You’re never going to be alone and he’s going to make sure of that. It’s the warmest and tightest hug you’ve gotten in a while.
You laugh around him- he’s going to be searching for that high. He’s so ecstatic and jumping at the opportunity to hear it again. Pulling out all the stops and making snide comments in hopes to see your smile again.
He likes staying around you. You’re reserved and listen to him and if you happen to be patching him up, he’s very grateful. He absolutely melts if you’re soft to him. Just slumping down the chair and leaning to your touch and he’s just really happy and bouncing his leg rapidly.
Kenji Kikiishi:
Big sis Mag! Again, treats you younger than you actually are and probably is one of the ones you end up being closest to the fastest. She’s like the cool, older sister that you admire. She understands you resolve to want to have free quirk usage- it’s similar to hers and it's what makes you two so close.
Once she learns your past, she tries to comfort you but there’s only so much she can do. She cares for you deeply and wants to see you smile but that’s up to you and she doesn’t want to be like the others who would force you to show emotion.
Kenji likes being around you. You’re a nice change of pace compared to the others who are a bit more expressive with either their body language or words.
Kurogiri:
Father like. While Kurogiri’s loyalty lies with Tomura, he’s also grown a soft spot for the rest of the League- including you.
He’s a bit dismissive of your past- it doesn’t affect him nor does it affect anyone else but there’s also a small part where he’ll place a comforting hand on your shoulder and his voice goes rather soft and tight- his words are comforting and for a second, it’s like you’re talking to a different person.
He’s fond of you. You have a powerful quirk that’s useful and you don’t cause trouble to anyone so he’s fond of you.
@penel0 - To answer your question, yes, I have finished through 3.56. :) Please pardon the response in this format without re-posting your question, I want to keep your request in my inbox for now.
The reason I’m answering it this way is I don’t want to accidentally post spoilers for anyone who hasn’t finished yet. Reposting the question directly might do that, and doing so will take it out of my inbox which means I might end up forgetting! But this is something I will work on, it may just take a little time. Stay tuned!
Can you do headcanons for Vassago from Helluva Boss x male! reader who's the anthropomorphic personification/King/Lord of Death himself and the Angel of Death, but he's super sweet and loving and a complete cinnamon roll?
I most certainly can! (This is true with every character I write, but oh I have a soft spot for this boy. He's so cute.)
❤️Vassago x Male!Reader of Death Headcanons❤️
❤️ There were plenty of unique demons in hell. From hellborns to sinners, and Vassago had met plenty of them himself. Then he met this one that was the Angel of Death, an incarnate of death itself. Hearing any divine being of death, it brings a certain image to the mind. One hard and edgy, cold and serious, or even just the type to send a shiver down your spine. Well imagine Vassago's surprise when this very being of personified death was...anything but.
❤️ He had simply run into this king of death as part of his royal duties. He was one of the many divine beings that Vassago would interact with. Vassago hadn't know too much about this sweet gentleman. So when Vassago has heard that he was the Angel of Death, it had certainly surprised him.
❤️ There had been many divine beings over the millenia associated with death. Vassago hadn't met very many. So this being the first one he had met caught him a bit off guard. Especially considering how...precious this Lord of Death was.
❤️ That adorable charm almost instantly captured Vassago's heart. Even if he hadn't realized how deeply he felt for you, his attention had certainly been caught.
❤️ Vassago had many lovers over the years, but this one was unique. Being a Goetia attracted a certain type of lover. Those being either elites themselves or even many that cared more for the status of dating a Goetia than actually caring for dating Vassago. Love like what Ozzie and Stolas had was not exactly too common. So when Vassago met this beautiful man and you turned out to be this absolute ball of sweetness and love, Vassago instantly became hooked.
❤️ He chatted with you that night he had met you and asked for your phone number. It was a bold move in his mind, but he didn't mind it. And besides, he would much rather message you than anyone else.
❤️ Vassago would absolutely fall in love with your title. Not because it made you powerful, he couldn't give a shit if his lover was powerful or powerless. No. He loved it because he could brag his boyfriend was death itself and then when people meet you, they just have this sweet little guy that's an absolute cinnamon roll.
❤️ Vassago loves the sweet types. Loving, sweet, caring, precious. It was easu to know he was loved and to express love. Vassago is a very affectionate man and never one to dance around how he feels or try to act as if he's above mushy gushy feelings. So having a sweet boyfriend like you, he loved it. It made him want to squish your cheeks.
❤️ He would also love to flex the power you have sometimes. He's definitely the type of boyfriend to brag about his boyfriend so...he would love to do that and to so casually explain he's basically dating death. Meanwhile he's just thinking of your cute ass self that he wants to go home and cuddle later.
❤️ Vassago would be pretty quick to confess honestly. Maybe not super fast, as it's always hard to share how you feel, but he's the type to take action when needed.
❤️ Vassago would melt seeing you. He'd want to spoil you. Oh you're death? No. You're his wittle precious boyfie who he's going to kiss and carry around. Spoiled. Spoiled rotten. Especially with kisses and love and hugs and anything affectionate.
❤️ He would make food for you. I can just see it. He'd love to make you lunches and stuff. Even include little notes. He just loves to show you love. How can he resist anyway when you're literally the sweetest thing alive?
❤️ Now if you confessed first, I think Vassago would break. Sweet little thing, powerful embodiment and angel of death, AND you confessed first? Hot damn. He's gonna have to wife you up and quick.
❤️ Vassago is extroverted and expressive so he will basically love to talk about you, spend time with you, have public displays of affection with you, and so on. He'd love to go out for dates too. But he's not against comfy dates at home or more intimate dates where it's just the two of you, spending time together, being in love, aesthetic mood lighting. Vassago is just the romantic type. As long as he's spending time with you, he's happy.
❤️ He would spoil you with gifts. This man will learn your interests and love you and adore you. You're his boyfriend so expect to be given many gifts. He just likes seeing the joy on your face when you receive something you like.
❤️ Yeah, you're a powerful king of death, but he would absolutely use all of his powers to defend you, protect you, whatever else. Doesn't matter if you were even more powerful than him, he's gonna protect you and take care of you. You're too pure for this world, he says as he holds you close like you're this innocent little thing. Not flat out babying you, just being the dramatic ass man that he is.
❤️ He would love to just listen to you talk. About anything. About what you're into. About what you like about him. Talking with you brings a smile to his face. He feels so full and whole when he's with you. He'd definitely love to hold your hand or be physically affectionate with you in some way as you talk.
❤️ Even aside from listening to you, he just likes engaging with you in general. Conversing over things, having silly debates, discussing different media you like, anything. You've captured his heart and your voice is everything.
❤️ If you're feeling unhappy or even insecure, he would be so quick to take care of you and reassure you. If he can help it, you would never have to feel one negative emotion. That's not possible though so he will just support you as best as he can. You're always welcome to come to him when you're scared or sad or just feeling under the weather for no reason at all.
❤️ He's never once been intimidated by your status as an embodiment of death. Even before he knew you were such a precious thing, contradicting your immense power and your intimidating title and status, he never once feared you. You were always just you to him. Never this big bad man to fear.
❤️ He fell in love with every bit of you. The way he looks at you will always show that. And finding out that you weren't just this sweet little man, but a total cinnamon roll, it broke him. In a good way. In a gay way. He has it for you bad. Cause when he sees that face, all he wants is to love you.
❤️ Doesn't matter if you're bigger than him, he will carry you. You're his beautiful mans and so he will carry you. You deserve it. You need it.
❤️ His favorite thing is just to look at your face lovingly. In bed together, stroking your hair or just having his arms around you, admiring you as you do your own thing or even rest. And he will wonder how he got so lucky to meet a man like you.
❤️ If you needed any sort of comfort, especially if you were scared or fearful of something or if some horror stuff got you if that's your cup of tea, he would be there to take care of you. Vassago would make sure you feel protected and safe. No matter how silly the fear was. Everyone has something they're scared of. Doesn't matter if they're so powerful or if they have some stereotypically "scary" role like being the Angel of Death. Everyone experiences fear. Vassago would take care of you in every way that you needed. Even if it's some silly little fear, he wouldn't once judge you. He would just focus on helping you feel safe, comforted, protected, and less scared.
❤️ If Vassago had ever been asked to envision an angel of death, he would think more like an exorcist or something otherwise serious, cold, even terrifying. He would never have imagined you all that time ago. But now he does. You're his beautiful Lord of Death. This mysterious force that comes for all and it's you, this precious man that he has found himself loving dearly. You will forever be his darling death. He wouldn't have it any other way.
This might suck a little, but biker reader taking vox out for a ride at night, giving him their jacket, and him just kinda taking it permanently?
Bonus points if the reader is fem presenting, but it’s not necessary
Love your writing <3
Oh. Hell. Yeah. :)
★Vox x Biker!Reader★
You rolled up on your bike towards the back entrance to the tower, avoiding whatever paparazzi and other folks might be hanging around this late, you never know. You wait for a few moments before taking out your phone to text the big man. It's a fucking tower, no way you're going in there to go find him.
-I'm here, V.
A blue heart spawns on your message. You smile at it and then slip your phone away. Soon the TV man appears from the back entrance wearing a nice dark sweater and some pants. He smiled at you, but it wasn't that usual charming CEO overlord smirk. It was a pure happy to see you look.
"Hey (Y/N)." Vox greeted. "Where we going?"
"It's a secret. Really I'm just here to kidnap this powerful overlord dork." You giggle and then take out a specially made helmet for his weird ass TV head. It had sharks on it. You knew how to appeal to the autistic TV man overlord.
"Oh no, what ever will I do~?" Vox slipped on the helmet and climbed onto the back. It wasn't necessarily his first time on your motorcycle, but he still wasn't used to it. He could feel his heart pounding a bit faster, especially with the way he's going to be holding onto you. Your hair slightly flying into his face unless he snuggled into your back. His arms wrapped around the curve of your waist and holding onto that beautiful stomach of yours. Fuck. He could feel his screen getting warm already.
Vox wasn't a motorcycle kinda guy. He liked his cars when he went out. His personal car, his limo, Val's limo, anything but this. But...he'd grown fond of it. Even if he had only actually ridden it like twice.
"Don't worry. I won't drive too wild with you here." The motorcycle growled even louder when you revved it up.
"Haha. Thanks." His hands travelled around your waist and linked around your stomach. Maybe he didn't HAVE to hold you specifically like this, but he liked the feeling of it. Plus he'd rather cling onto you like a baby koala or panda than risk anything else. Vox did not go outside enough and he was not adventurous enough for the motorcycle lifestyle. But he did it anyway. Cause sometimes riding on the back of your motorcycle, watching how cool you look from behind. It was dazzling.
With him all settled, you start driving off, out the back gates of the tower's courtyard. Your bike's engine sounding throughout the hellish night. It still felt weird for Vox on a bike, but he began to trust your driving more. You were skilled and always very responsible and safe, especially when you had him on the back.
Vox wondered if you could feel his heart beat while he clung to you. But maybe it just felt like you might be able to cause it waz beating so fast.
Slowly you drive away from the more city-like areas, finding some roads that lead to more suburban areas. The city can still be busy at night, especially in the entertainment district where he lived. That's another thing he liked about you. You knew quiet or calmer places to go. You knew what he liked and what he was uncomfortable with. And you respected that. Not many people did. Before you, it was only really Valentino and Velvette.
Driving through the smaller roads and more suburban city areas felt like heaven in hell. The glow of the stars in the night sky, surrounding the pentacle up above. Vox's tight grip lessened just a smidge while he stared up at the sky, mesmerized by how it looked away from the city lights. You rode at a nice pace, not too fast, so Vox could enjoy everything.
You liked taking him out. Especially to areas like these. He never leaves the tower, he never goes outside. But you get to show him the better parts of this world. The parts he would never have seen if not for you.
"How you doing back there?" You call to him.
"I'm good!" He answered back. You smiled and drove him on a road with trees on the edges of it. A foresty parkway and walking path nearby. Vox stared out into the trees, occasionally seeing the glow of a few night animals. Or maybe they were demons. You could never really tell in hell. Vox was transfixed by the magic of nature. He was so used to his technological paradise.
You drive around different areas a bit longer until you reach your destination. It was a lake surrounded by a forest. It had a few pathways to it since it did function as a tourist destination during the day and the summer months. You turn off the motorcycle and take off your helmet, running a hand through your hair before turning back to him.
"Whatcha think?"
The pentacle in the sky and the stars reflected off the darkened water. Vox stared in awe, taking off his helmet slowly and handing it to you before getting off the bike. There was a slight breeze, rustling some of the trees' leaves. It felt like a private paradise. There was no one there, at least of the lake sections he could see.
"This place is amazing." Vox said.
You smiled and started takng out some supplies from your bike's compartment. A soft baby blue blanket and some snacks bags and two water bottles.
"Hey. Help me set this out."
Vox turned and saw what you held. "Yeah. Sure!" He took the blanket and helped spread it out before sitting down on it.
"It's a mini picnic kind of." You hand him one of the water bottles and then plop your booty down. You may out the snacks. "Eat what you want. Even if it's everything."
"Thanks." He took one of the bags of goldfish and opened it up to eat. An owl could be heard for a moment in the distance. "This place is amazing."
"I knew you'd enjoy it." You sip your water and look out at the lake. The water mostly still aside from the occasional ripple or small wave from the wind. Looking over at Vox, you see his eyes full of wonder. That's what you liked to see.
It wasn't an overlord and a random demon, it was just two people getting away from everything.
"I always like finding places to take you. I know right away when a place I take you to will make you light up like you're still alive." Another sip from your bottle.
Vox blushed and looked away from you then down at his snacks. It had never really been something he was interested in. Focused on a million other endeavors even when he was alive. And for a moment, it felt like he was in heaven. Nobody to impress, nobody to constantly keep watching him. It was the life he enjoyed, but everybody needs a break. He doesn't remember the last real break he had before meeting you. The occasional beach trip with Val and Vel or going somewhere else. And those were fun, but they weren't this...calming. And he still stayed on his phone a lot during those times. Ha. If only Val could see him now. Finally relaxing and letting it go.
"I might bring Val here sometime. He'd enjoy it."
"And then he'd go skinny dipping even if it's fucking frigid cause he's a weirdo." You and Vox both laughing at your comment.
"Yeah. That's him." He smiled softly thinking of that horny dork's smile.
You move your hand closer to Vox's and smile over at him. He stares down at your hands with big wide eyes. This man stopped working at this gentle gesture. It only made you love him more.
"You look beautiful in the night. Your screen glows in the prettiest way."
Vox's eyes darted up to stare at you. His eyes big still. His mouth barely seen on his screen cause of the color of it against his face. His cheeks turning a bright red. "Hahahahahaaaaaa. Um." He tugged at his sweater's collar and cleared his throat. You couldn't help but giggle at him.
"Don't worry. You're cute when you're all nervous and awkward." You laughed a bit more before linking your fingers with his and turning more to him. "You don't have to act all cool and impress me. I like you the way you are."
Vox.exe had stopped working. His heart pounding out of his chest. He looked back to the lake, his screen so silly looking from the side with how flat it was. Still. You admired him. He thought about what to say, finding his words.
"Thank you." He linked his fingers with yours too. "I didn't realize how good it felt to get away from...everything. And to just...let go of control once in a while."
You stayed quiet and listened to him. Since you two had met, you brought out another side of him. A side Val hadn't even seen much of. In fact, he thanked you a bunch for getting Vox off his phone and away from constantly trying to keep things perfect. Sure everyone was under Vox's control, but he had to work hard to maintain that control. And obsessed with attention and control, he'd often become manic and desperate for it. That's why you always wanted to take him away from everything. You knew it meant a lot to Vox. But hearing him thank you himself felt nice. You really meant the world to him. He couldn't imagine his life before you.
"I never thought I'd be okay giving control to someone else. But this is...nice..." Memories of his living life filled his mind. He couldn't tell if he was worse before or after he died. He doesn't really remember ever feeling like he could just relax. His entire childhood planned to make him perfect yet filled with chaos and unpredictability. Always fighting. Anything less than perfect control meant he was a failure.
Memories of him arriving in hell and being with nothing he had when he was alive. All he had was the skills he was trained with. And he fought his way to overlord, never expecting he needed anyway. Until he found himself charmed by Valentino and until he met his precious girl Velvette. And then there was you. He didn't even think he needed anyone beyond the other Vees. But you proved that wrong.
Deep in thought, he barely paid attention to how cold it was getting. He shuddered and held himself. Even his sweater wasn't enough.
"Here. Let me." You slide off your jacket. The jacket you wore the most, though you had plenty. You drape it over his shoulders. "Better?"
He stares at you with those big eyes again. Fuck. Your jacket was around him. It felt so warm. But then you pulled him close to you too. His head against your chest just a bit. Holy fuck. You were so cuddly and soft. And warm too. Vox had only ever really been this close with Valentino. And you both were super pretty and wonderful to cuddle. Vox didn't really have much to say, blushing harder and snuggling into you. He slowly noms his goldfish, being the little weird gremlin he really is.
"Don't feel pressured to speak. You can just relax." Your voice even sounded softer. Vox took a deep breath and kept eating. He soon closed his eyes just listening to your breathing. Your hand carefully caressing the side of his screen. It was just like when he cuddled Val when he was sick or super tired. It was so special. He never wanted it to end.
But all good things must come to an end. You let Vox relax for a while before you carefully get his attention. You two had to pack up and get back. You couldn't stay out here all night. So you two pack it up and get ready to drive back. You let him wear your jacket the whole way back. He loved how it felt on him. It was like a permanent hug from you. Best of all it had your scent. Vox was sensitive to smells and he loved smelling things that belonged to the people he loved. It made him feel small, like a baby holding a blanket they loved.
You eventually arrive back at the tower and you let him get off. He goes to take your jacket off.
"Don't. You can keep it for the night. A little memento of me~" You smirk at him, knowing how much he loved it. He blushed and nodded. "I will want it back though." You say that, but little did you know. You'd never get it back.
"Y-Yeah." Vox walked up to you and gave you a kiss on your cheek. "I had fun. Lots of fun." He smiled at you. "Thanks for everything, babe." He rubs his screen carefully against you like a cat before heading inside with a wave.
He acted pretty happy and cute, but inside he was going to explode from joy. He was NEVER giving this jacket back. It was too comfy, too you, too warm, too safe. Most of all, he was imagining all the ways he could wear it. He wanted to go somewhere with people next time. Cause he wanted to wear the jacket you let him "borrow" and show off that he has you. And no one else can have you. His little happy gremlin self eagerly going to his room and plopping into bed. His. You were his. And it made him feel alive in a way he had never felt before. He thought about the future and that night and all the ways he could show you off like the dork he is until he fell asleep. Still wearing your jacket that you're not getting back. It's his now.
