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Random & weirdly specific SFW/NSFW Vox head-cannons because I lije him
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- Though he does drink coffee, he isn’t a coffee addict surprisingly, I feel like he wouldn’t drink coffee unless he absolutely thinks he has to. Also, he likes to flex his awesome coffee cup. His average cup of joe consists of probably 6-8 oz of coffee, like 10 sugar packs , & 2 oz of creamer.
- You probably realized my not so subtle hints towards Vox loving sugar, because of his eccentric demeanor and his loud self, he would obviously love sugary sweets, not as much as drinks though. Vox is like those type of people who survive off of 10 energy drinks per day rather than water, claiming it was “cool”. I wouldn’t be surprised if he started the monster can craze in 2020.
- HIS BEDROOM GUYS, his bedroom. The vast majority of his bedroom is, surprise, blue. It’s messy but in a “good” way? I don’t know how to explain it but his room is not food or clothes messy. It’s cable cord messy, like back of the tv hooked up to the gaming system messy LMAO. He doesn’t visit his room a lot; he doesn’t even call it “his room” but I am. Blue led lights everywhere, tv screens all over the walls just like his office. The man doesn’t even have a bed! I also think his room is filled with unsuccessful prototypes of his old VoxTek shit. If you’re super close to him he’d let you play with them <3
- If you want to “win his heart” I think you’re gonna wanna know a thing or two about technology. If not prepare for hours of him ranting about shit you don’t know. Because wdf
- Despite him being a bratty piss baby, he’s intelligent, he’s a fucking technology engineer, businessman, & founder of a huge company in Pentagram City for god’s sake . Just not emotionally and actually fun fact, smarter people have trouble connecting with emotions of other people, hence why he’s so manipulative and whatnot. (Smart people do stupid shit) I compare him to Elon Musk or something
- So his phone…whats on his phone?! Seriously what the fuck is on his phone. There is actually a ss of hell’s apps on one of the imps phone, I will post it here! But firstly the only apps that’ll be on his phone is VoxFlix, Sinstagram (even though he’s probably more of a stalker than a poster) Envee (TikTok), and all the other apps that come with the Vphone. He probably does not have the hell equivalent to facebook because “who the fuck uses hellbook” guys he watches porn btw.
- For a tiny small fraction of angst, though he has a relationship with reader…i dont think he’ll stop watching porn (not that he has a crippling porn addiction lmao…he watches it every now and then) unless you really get in your feelings about it. But then he’ll just think you’re totally overreacting.
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- Speaking of porn, his deep desires is to record a video of him absolutely fucking your brains out…or if youre a top…you absolutely fucking HIS brains out.
- (For my switches) First time he realized you top too, he was reluctant at first because, what would that do to his sweet repuation? If someone finds out? If someone finds him bent over the table, caught him pants down, getting penetrated by a dick (silicone or real), the risks of someone taking a pic and posting it for everyone to see especially Alas— sorry guys.
- (For my tops) BIG PISS BABY. Complains all the fucking time. About how much it hurts and wanting you to slow down for a second so he can catch his breath. Seeing him glitch at your nasty remarks. And if you’re a mean top, he fucking hates it so good but it feels so bad. Seeing him cry about the negative attention you’re sending his way, he craves nothing more than to be perceived in a positive light. Thats why he hates alastor cause he thinks he hates him so therefore he hates him back 🤷🏽‍♀️. But if you’re a nice top, get ready for needy Vox.
- Like I said he’s a power bottom if you’re a top, he just doesn’t know it yet <3
- Big sucker for praise. Wants to be called a good boy. I will admit he was shy at first about you commanding him to call himself a good boy for that sweet long awaited praise. Poor baby ;(
- “I-I’m a good…good boy..?” ^^^
- His cum is not blue guys 😔… his cum is milky, stiky like caramel, sweet like pineapple, and white like a sheet of paper.
- IT WOULD BE SO COOL IF I INCLUDE SCARY DETAILS ABOUT HIS DICK GUYS!! 👻👻 /hj
- Girth: 2.5in Length: 6-7in Tip color: #03cafc Number and placement of veins: 3 noticeable veins, two crossing diagonally from eachother and more closer to the balls, the other one is more closer to the tip Base color: #304891 Miscellaneous: slightly curved to the right (it’s barely there but if you look closely). Grower > Shower
yall i had to re upload because i came to my senses that i dont see vox topping at all like he’s too…HIM for that. 😭 im so embarrassed dont be alarmed if i say i will literally eat the nearest brick wall like a cake !
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luvadosar · 3 months
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WHY the absolute FUCK did i post a draft at 2am in the morning 🙏🏽⁉️ IM SO GHSLWOQOOBQNSBDND anyways good morning tumblr. I’m going to re-upload the vox headcannons because there was an error.
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the lil cute divider i used :3
hi hi!! can you do some cyberpunk dividers in blue and purple? thank you so much!!
hello @hxnahakiis ! I have a past post here which is mostly purple & blue, but here are some cybercore dividers similar to my last post for you <3
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have a good evening :)
please like, reblog, and credit ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎ ♡
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Making Vox loose his mind; Vox x Afab!Overlord!Reader
Warnings: Smut, Cursing, Adult conent, Strap on, not proofread
Words: 1,474
A/n: this is lowkey kinda rushed.
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Vox sat at his desk, blue lights illuminating the scene, he was practically steaming while ranting about his “long-gone” enemy, Alastor. He clenched the edge of his seat while you sat on his desk, listening to his shameless rant.
After what seemed like hours listening to his ranting, you jumped down from the table, landing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and looked up at you with those big ridiculously large eyes of his, his gaze was wrapped in an engaged, fixed, and immersive trance.
“Uh, what are you doing?” He asked curiously, his head slightly tilts to the right while analyzing your every move. You grabbed each side of his TV head and pulled it closer to that menacing smile of yours. HIs plasma screen shot brighter in your direction, mimicking the action of flushing.
“Why are you so cute when you’re angry?” You innocently asked, feeling his TV head heat up as short minutes passed by, he pushed you off him which you dismissed and giggled off. “This is a serious issue and you’re fucking horny?!”
You smile at him before leaning down and kissing him. The kiss was rough and passionate, you opened his mouth with your tongue before sliding it down his tight throat. Your hand promiscuously fell to his snatched side, swirling unidentified shapes across it.
You felt his hips buck up against the air practically humping it whilst begging for friction. You gently parted from the kiss, his lips already tingling from the lost of friction. “And you’re not?” You said while you watched his chest rise up and down after literally taking his breath away.
“You need some relief and relaxation, don’t you now, Vox?” You leaned in while whispering sensually in his ear. “You—I fucking—“ Vox said before getting interrupted with another rough kiss.
Poor Vox, he’d been on the edge all day, you knew a simple session would heal his inner desires. He whines into your mouth, a high and gruff sound erupted from his throat as your hands began to wander off from his sides and under his sweater.
You gently pulled it off of him, leaving him in just his ragged bow tie and button up shirt. You helped him stand up while he desperately unbuckled his belt and tug his pants down, leaving him in his boxers. He was harshly pushed up against the nearest wall,
“Don’t be so fucking rough!” He shouted. You cruelly pulled him down by the neck, so that he was face to face with you. This time his eyes weren’t wide with curiosity, it was wide with fear and a hint of apprehension and excitement.
“Stop complaining like a piss baby.” He looked like he wanted to fight back, but your intense stare silenced him like the good by he was deemed to be. “Now be a good boy and take what mommy has to offer.” You groan as you went to suck the ever-loving fuck out of his neck like a blood hungry vampire.
Vox let out a high pitched mixture of a gasp and a moan, his hands frantically grabbing at your waist, trying everything in his power to not claw you up like an angry cat. You felt his covered up cock grind against your thigh, a smug look threatens to creep up on your face when you feel his hips starts to desperately buck against you.
You let out a breathy giggle at the though of Vox needed that much of a relief he had to resort to fucking the side of your thigh relentlessly and pathetically. To give him a sense of hope you wrapped your fingers around his cock and pumped softly against the fabric of his underwear. The sound his makes is sinful to say the least, it was breathy and loud, sounding like a mix between a cry and a moan.
“Aw. What a lil’ pathetic shell of a man.” You whispered against his lips, they quivered in response.
You quickly turned him over, bending him over his own desk while frying such degrading nonsense into that cute lil’ head of his.
You nestled your chin into the crook of is neck while leading your hand underneath his undergarment, rubbing the base of his cock, but you suddenly stopped, whimpered at your cruel actions. “You gonna be a good boy for mommy, hm?” You tease.
“You’re not gonna be fucking annoying while you’re taking it up the ass?” He nodded feverishly while he twisted his head to watch you. “Use your words, Vox.” You command him.
“Yes—fffuck, I’ll be a good—BZZT—good boy!” His grimace prominently displayed on his face, he arched his back as he presses his ass firmly against your lap. You chuckled once more before summoning a strap, seemingly from out of nowhere.
You see Vox’s expression grow more submissive as each piece of clothing was ripped and stripped away from your body. After getting tossing your clothing to the side you swiftly fastened the straps harnesses around your waist and thighs.
Vox groans at the sight of your naked body shadowing his slim figure. You relentlessly ripped away his boxers with your own claws and earned a little whimper from Vox as you were doing so.
“That’s it, whimper for mommy. Whimper like you mean it.”
You gained a few more soft whimpers Vox managed to force out for you, it was so pathetic on how he would do absolutely anything in the world to earn praises from his mommy.
You take your hand to his face and forced your fingers into his mouth, getting his saliva nice and coated all over your digits. He moaned as he sucked on your fingers, swirling his tongue between them and making lewd slurping like he was licking your very own wet cunt.
“That’s it baby, get it so nice and wet for me…” You coo in his ear. You pulled away from his mouth in which it made a ‘pop’ noise, reached down and swirled your fingers over his puckered asshole, making sure he was nice and ready for your cock.
“Good boy, being so nice and patient with me,” You hum softly in the crook of his neck.
“Tell me how much you want my cock deep inside your lil’ ass,” You purr as you buck your hips into him, your cock just barely missing his wet asshole.
“Fuck, I need it, I need it baby, please, please, please. I need you to fuck me! Fuck me senseless—I need it,” He babbles incessantly, words trampling over his breaths. All while gently pressing up against your cock.
While he was still babbling you quickly shut him up almost instantly when you forced your cock into his tight asshole. He clenched around you instantly, his whole body freezing as he lets out a glitched scream like he was getting murdered. He lets his head down, burying himself in the crook of his arms.
He mumbled words curse words under his breath while slowing bucking his hips back and forth against your cock. “I know baby, I know, It hurts so bad.”
His legs quivered under you, threatening to give out at any given moment. He moans while you not so gently got ahold of his waist, clawing at them before harshly rutting into him like a horny beast.
“Fuck…fuck…FFTCK—oh, fuck yeah, it feels so fucking—GHHCK—good.” Vox moaned against the table while digging his claws into them. You bend down to him once more to list sweet nothings in his ear like he’d just won a grand prize, just to help him with his climax.
“It hurts so fuckin’ good, mommy, I want more—I need more!” You smirk before grabbing his hips roughly, and mocking his embarrassingly loud moans, helping him fuck back onto your strap and deep as possible. His head begins to bob up and down from the rapid fucking he’s enduring all too good.
Vox was barley able to keep himself up which caused the both of you to collapse on the floor. The rutting never fucking stopped, and it’s never going to stop until he cums his plasma TV head off.
“That’s it baby, fucking cum for me, cum for me!” You encourage him by taking and hand off from his hips and sneaking it down to his cock, pumping it against your hand, making him whine pathetically.
“O-oh fuck! Oh shit, Oh, oh—FUCK!” Vox moans pathetically as he reached his climax, screaming like he’d just won the lottery.
His whole slim and fragile body begins to plummet and relax, twitching and keeping his arched body while cum pours from his cock like a fountain. You could’ve sworn there was steam coming from his head as he blue-screens .
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luvadosar · 3 months
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I LOVE WRITING 🤞🏽🖤
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luvadosar · 3 months
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Hey lovelies, I don’t have time to write right now because i’m finishing missing work but I can’t stop imagining dominating or submitting to Vox or Alastor. I might write headcannons for the little newfound followers and finish up that Angel Dust angst thing, Ily guys 🤞🏽🖤 !
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luvadosar · 3 months
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vox is so fine
that's it, that's the post
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luvadosar · 3 months
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I’m allergic to happiness ; Angel Dust x Platonic!Roomate!Reader 🖤
Part 1/2
Warnings: Mention of Valentino (🖕🏽) , Mention of abuse (?)
Words: 450
Angel was supposed to return to the apartment after five fucking hours, and for those five long hours, you sat there in silence, hoping for some sort of comfort, hoping for anything to reassure yourself that Angel was safe and okay.
Unfortunately, his phone went straight to voicemail, so you were left without any confidence that he would arrive. That stupid douche Valentino is the source of it all. You lost Angel Dust because of him.
The faint sound of the door opening jolted you out of your mental prison and back to reality. Slowly, the door opened, revealing Angel Dust's still silhouette.
"Angel? It's dark; I can't see you.” As soon as you noticed his silhouette was having difficulty standing on his own two feet, you got from the couch.
Angel trembled feverishly, resting on your shoulder for support as you carried him to his room. Angel had remained silent thus far, keeping his head down and his eyes closed shut.
"I think im gonna fuckin’ pass out.." Suddenly, Angel muttered. You so badly wanted to tell him it's okay and to just hang on for a little while longer.
But you've become 50 shades paler than before and unable to talk.
Once the two of you reached his bedroom you let go of his shaky body and watched it go limp on the bed. After a few seconds, he was curled up in a ball like a fetus, slowly letting everything out. A sob escaped his throat while he struggled to breathe.
”Oh, Angel…” You said, watching him writhe across the bed, trying to find a comfortable position as he was a sobbing mess. You reached for the light and that’s when Angel yelped.
”Please…don’t turn on the lights…don’t look at me.” He begged in a shaky tone.
You sighed softly at his stubbornness, you extended a hand to his chin in which he pulled away, so scared to let you see the truth, to let you in, to help him.
“Angel…let me see, please.” You whispered next to him, your breaths hitting the corner of his face, making him shiver in response.
Again you turned the lights on to get a better look at his face, this time he didn’t stop you, just shutting his eyes tightly in the process.
The evidence of a fight was prominent on his face. You delicately thumb away the streak of blood in the corner of his mouth, saying nothing as you examine him.
“Valentino?” You questioned him as he shuttered at the name of his abuser.
“Valentino.” Angel answered back with the same name, confirming that it was he who did this to him.
Part 2/2 coming soon 🖤
I can’t find the original creator for the dividers for the fuckin life of me; crts to them though.
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luvadosar · 3 months
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Hey guys! I’m bored out of my mind, I just wanted to say gimme some asks and i’ll hopefully make hazbin hotel/helluva boss headcannons & drabbles. Make sure to read the requesting rules before you request.
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luvadosar · 3 months
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Random Vox headcannons no one asked for bc hes so so silly
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* He probably glitches when he sneezes.
* Not too big on video games (despite having voxtek gaming systems?) but he probably plays candy crush or something.
* Is HORRIBLE at drawing…
* More of a fish person than a dog or cat person (fur messes with his system)
* Listens to the hell equivalent to skrillex or no copy right music or something LMAO (dw vox i had a small dubstep phase too 🙁)
* His fave song is scatta by skrillex or end of line by draft punk (highly recommend)
* More of a takeout person than a home meal person
* He has a personalized remote control
* Surprisingly loves that he was alive during the 50s???
*Has never had a serious relationship before
* If he was living in the 2010s he would love draft punk and would cry for months when they broke up
* Was kicked out of a bar once (I will elaborate)
* He would be apart of the iphone x android war
* Pro AI (I will not elaborate)
* Does not like confrontation
* Attempted once /j /ref (please tell me u got the ref)
* DEFINITELY HAD/HAS A SHARK HYPERFIXATION
* Doesn’t like physical touch unless it’s someone he really trusts
* big power bottom energy he gets down he dont play
* If he ever says he doesn’t care, blud is lying out of his ass crack🙏🏽
* Thighs > Ass > Boobs, sorry i will not elaborate
* Would unironically like the instrumental to miku by anamanaguchi
* Likes those scam ass game shows
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Hey, I saw that your requests are open, I wanted to ask for headcannons of the hazbin crew to maybe react to the personification of death (like maybe the wolf from Puss in boots or the Kindred from league of legends) visiting the hotel, and Angel and Husk are having bad flashbacks of their death but slowly realize that death!reader is really friendly and Al is like "we already know eachother", and they are really good acquainted, bc Al being a killer he and Death!reader met quite often. Something like that, I hope I'm not bothering and hope this is possible...
Stay healthy and please don't overwork yourself.
-Anonymous 💐
Thank you! This is a really peculiar and unique ask. I must say 💐 Anon, I love how your mind works 🤞🏽!
Warnings: Mention of drug$, alcohol, & panic attacks
Words: 458
Hazbin Hotel x Death!Reader Headcannons
- Death!Reader became intrigued by the idea of a “redemption”
- I imagine Death!Reader is just a hell version of Azrael…a powerful being in charge of punishing those who belong in hell.
- The employees of The Hazbin Hotel is a little skeptical towards Reader, staying far away from them as possible. Like Vaggie, she does not want charlie getting all close with Reader.
- Except for Alastor. I feel like theyve met in the real world before, because Alastor has this thing with black magic or something like that. It’s complicated.
- The others are surprised that Alastor literally knows the embodiment of death? But somewhat not surprised at the same time lmao.
- This further worsens the suspicions that reader is a bad entity, because why in the world does reader know *The Radio Demon?*
- But they do prove themselves to be rather useful in a way. Helping nifty clean the rooms, lending a hand to Husker in cleaning the cups. Just overall being helpful.
- Husker became used to Death!Reader helping him tend the bar, but he’s a little confused on why such a powerful being such as yourself is helping him?
- Same for Angel to the point where he’s like ‘Are ya’ really some sorta’ grim reaper?’ all the damn time.
- As for panic attacks and memories from their final moments:
- Angel would sometimes avoid using drug$ because he feels the intense pain of overdosing and then out of nowhere abuses the fuck outta them like a huge relapsing episode. After months of you working at the hazbin hotel, Angel has grown to trust you, but at first he was really avoiding you. The thought and embarrassment of him breaking down in front of you made him sob even more.
- You were gentle with him, holding him close and letting him cry on your shoulder.
- As for Husker, we do not know the reason why he died but I headcannon he died from a stroke via a lethal dose of alcohol intake.
- When he was drunk outta his mind he was spewing nonsense about how he died, how he’s fucking scared he’ll never get out of the never ending cycle of drinking til’ he goes numb.
- Reader takes care of his babbling self all night, from helping him to his room to completing his chores.
- If reader ever told him what they had to do, he would be embarrassed out of his mind.
💐, You are just the sweetest Anon! I hope I didn’t disappoint and I hope to hear from you soon 🫶🏽
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ME FIRST AND I WAS WONDERING IF YOU WRITE SMUT FOR ALASTOR IF SO CAN YOU PLEASE DO AN ALASTOR X SENSITIVE FEMALE READER WHERE SHE FEELS REALLY GOOD AND JUST Babbling AND OUT OF NO WHERE SHE SPEAKING A DIFFERENT LANGUAGE( YOUR CHOICE)
WOOO MY FIRST ASK also I took one spainish class im literally so fluent guys /j
Alastor grasped you tightly with a chain as he felt your heated, aroused body squirm against the mattress. "Alastor, please." Softly, you whispered.
As his smile turned into a menacing grin, Alastor drew you in. He laughed, seeing your messy face taken over by pure want. "Please what darling?" he asked.
"Use me." You guided his hand from your upper thigh to your drenched cunt. He laughed as he abruptly released the chain, causing your body to thump against the bed.
He took both of your hands and pinned them above your head.
“So needy for me aren’t you, darling?” Alastor snuck one of his sharp, gloved digits and slowly rubbed your clit in such an agonizing pace.
You whined at the slow friction between your clit and his finger, you were almost sure he could just feel how your pussy was throbbing for him.
It was a massive ego boost; his smile got wider and his finger sped up against your hard clit.
"Please, Al. Quicker—faster! Please. You press your body up on his finger, pleading with him.
"Ah, ah, ah, darling, please be patient." He withdrew from your clit rather fast, causing you to sulk at the lack of friction.
"Al, quiero más!" You said his name out as if it were a type of sorcery. In response, he shushed you, stuck his fingers in your cunt, and slammed forth.
You felt a surge of ecstasy coursing through your veins, driving you insane. You started talking to him like a gibbering mess and pleading for more, saying him you couldn't take it.
"I thought you wanted this, no?" He laughed as he intensified, your walls closing in on his digits.
It seemed as though you had lost all ability to communicate and speak, as if he were speaking to a brick wall; your babble made no sense to what he was saying.
Your legs began to feel like jelly as you realized that you were reaching your limit. Your face is covered in beads of sweat as if you had just finished a 4x100-mile race.
As you spoke like a newborn, you involuntarily arched your back. Your legs spread apart more for him, providing him more space to work into you.
He was nearly positive that everyone in hell could hear your loud, prideful groans as you came all over his fingers.
Alastor withdrew his fingers, leaving a trail of cum behind. "I'm not finished yet," he chuckled.
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luvadosar · 3 months
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Hello Lovelies, I would love to talk to you guys about my requesting rules as I promised.
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I only write for specific characters from Hazbin Hotel or Helluva Boss!
These characters include:
Alastor
Charlie and Vaggie (Only poly relationships!)
Husker
Angel Dust
Vox (You alr know, i gets down i don’t play)
Adam
Blitzø
Fizzarolli and Ozzie
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limits are pretty basic, I will keep it to a minimum, leaving you all for creative freedom.
Bodily Fluids (Piss & Scat)
Vore
CNC & R@pe (Consent, No consent)
DDLG (Daddy Dom, Little Girl)
Anything I did not mention I will most likely do! I might add on later. And remember I allow SFW and NSFW as well as Angst!
Don’t be shy to request. DM’s are open as well. 🫶🏽
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HEARTS DIVIDER | pink-red.
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( requested by → @pinkeggyoolk )
first of all . . . I AM SO SORRY ಥ‿ಥ second of all, ahhh, i'm never confident when i do pinkish colours, so hopefully these look good.
i have two version of the hearts because the og heart dividers looked too big when filled, so i made a smaller one to help balance it out. but yey options ?!
please like, reblog, and credit if you use :)
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Hello lovelies! My name is Luvadosar but please call me Luva. I wanted to start off the blog with setting some rules and expectations xxx
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By entering my blog you are agreeing to see tooth rotting fluff, angst, A LOT of headcanons, and suggestive themes (Including smut) of only one fandom (That changes depending on my hyper fixations).
You must be over the age of 18 to view and interact with my blog!!
Some of my works might have triggering themes such as abuse, stalking, and etc. I will be labeling it as such in the near future.
I am working on posting consistently, as of for right now, I will take breaks frequently because exams are whopping my big ass ass 🫶🏽.
SOME OF MY WORKS ARE NOT PROOF-READ! :)
A lot of my works will be centered around afab and gn readers.
My ask page is open (Don’t for the love of the lord above be shy, more on what I will allow later)
I’m just here to have fun and make people happy!
Rules for ask page here 🫶🏽
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