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Hello Moons~~
So, I have some bad news: my posting will be delayed for a while. I was hospitalized yesterday due to some pretty intense health complications. I am doing much better now, but from the stress, anxiety, and medications I am in/on, I may not be able to write at my best.
I appreciate all of you, my moons, and I hope you know you are valid and loved! I am eagerly awaiting a speedy recovery so I can get back to putting smiles on all of your faces~~
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i do unironically think the best artists of our generation are posting to get 20 notes and 3 reblogs btw. that fanfic with like 45 kudos is some of the best stuff ever written. those OCs you carry around have some of the richest backstories and worldbuilding someone has ever seen. please do not think that reaching only a few people when you post means your art isn't worth celebrating.
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Tumblr friends and Moots are the best because you just KNOW they like you at your weirdest
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Busy days give cute ideas-
Since the Hotel was rebuilt, Lucifer has stepped up and has started doing Kingly things again. Talking to the Sins- helping them sort out arguments basically- but also helping Charlie brainstorm ideas for bringing in Sinners and activities.
He forgot how busy being a King made him-
Then Reader, a Sinner that came after the Extermination because they saw the King Himself saying to try redemption -plus free room!- grabs him one day without warning, and throws him into bed. Just full on waits on his every need, watches a movie he hasn't seen before but does like, makes lunch and dinner for him, plays card games-
They do everything Lucifer has been seen enjoying. And Reader remembered? He barely spoke to them, but here they are. Being kind to him.
Basically a full day of reasons why he deserves a break, Lilith wasn't anywhere near as caring as he falsely remembered, and that he REALLY needs to get to know Reader now-
Lazy Dayz in a Dreamy Haze
Busy Lucifer x GN!Reader
TW: Overworking, relationship issues, sad feelings
(I am almost positive I made this completely gender ambiguous. Please tell me if I missed something or gendered the reader at all!)
Your fall from grace wasn't anything to really write home about. You were a grade-A lazy person in your mortal life, and that inevitably led to your less-than-amazing death. You could sleep wherever and whenever, find the best binge-worthy shows, and overall, you know how to relax for a good time. 
You were a little confused when you saw Charlie's original broadcast for the hotel. How could you ever be redeemed when your sin is just simply enjoying your free time? This seemed like too high a task for a mere princess to accomplish, not to mention that once word got out that the Radio Demon was helping her, it was even more of a put-off. 
You followed the story, though; Kattie Killjoy documented it every time something happened in Charlie's unsuspecting life. You also were one of the lucky few to witness the downfall of Vox’s pride due to the Radio Demon. 
When the extermination got pushed up to only a couple of days away, you had even more doubts about this redemption policy the princess wanted. When the broadcast showed Lucifer there, ready to strike down, the angels soon to torment more than just the hotel if they didn’t win; something moved in you. 
The following day, you packed up your small things and made your way across the city to the hotel. You didn't expect much when you joined the Hazbin Hotel. You saw that the king endorsed it, and if the king said it was cool, then why not? You didn’t reasonably expect your whole life to change, though. 
Not only did you gain a little family of friends, but you also got free room and board so long as you completed Charlie's exercises and you got to see him. Lucifer Morningstar was a pragmatic character in the grand scheme of things. Where his daughter had illusions of grandeur, he was there to make things happen and make things work. Doing this, however, cost him what looked like a great deal.
Lucfier worked day in and day out. Even though you lived in the same hotel as him, you hardly saw him not doing something for Charlie or one of the other inhabitants. Seeing someone doing so much to make a dream come true and not take care of his own was sad. Maybe this was when the first inklings of your feelings for the king kicked in.
Growing close to the others in the hotel, you eventually learn all about Lucifer's problems in his past, from harboring poor feelings towards his fellow angels to having to deal with losing Lilith and his daughter. Luckily, he and Charlie rekindled some of their relationship, but it was clear Lucifer worked himself to death to avoid thinking about the missing person. Lilith, though a once prominent figure in hell, was still not found, causing a lot of people, including Charlie, to assume she just never was going to come back.
You got confirmation about Lucifer's depression one rainy night sitting at the bar. You were busy talking to Husk about Charlie's upcoming bonding retreat when a groggy Lucifer came down to get a drink. While he sat next to you, the bags and lines around his face were as clear as day. For an immortal being, he looked like he was knocking on death's door. He had been working long into the night to ensure Charlie’s next adventure went on without a hitch. 
You had nothing against Charlie and immensely enjoyed her company. You can only assume Charlie hadn’t given her father a break because he was never this vulnerable around her. You knew Husk had a way to get people to open up, but you were surprised he was opening up in front of you. He looked exhausted, as if sleep had invaded him for nights. You wanted to hug him, wrap him in blankets, and tell him to sleep.
While looking over the man, you noticed a band of gold on his hand that he awkwardly fidgeted with. Taking the context clues and knowledge from those in the hotel, you'd bet that was his wedding band. While watching him drink his fourth glass of whiskey for the night, you leaned over and placed a comforting hand on his. “I know you don’t know me well, but Lucifer, you are doing an amazing job. It’s okay to stop and breathe a little. You won’t be letting anyone down if it’s to help yourself.”
His look was no less than shocked; from what you gathered, no one ever really talked to him in a comforting manner. “Uh, well, thank you, Y/N;  you know I am happy you joined the hotel. You will be an excellent Winner if we can ever redeem a soul.”
That statement struck a cord in you again. Why did he know that you would make a good Winner? He had barely even met you when you joined the hotel. He was always so busy and working that the most you two said to each other on a given day was a small hello. Yet he knew enough about you to tell you would make a great Winner. You didn’t know that Lucifer was paying attention from the beginning of your journey at the hotel. He always said his job was to help make dreams come true, especially his daughters. So when you came along and started helping everyone with your calming aura and comforting ideas, he took extra notice of you. That's why he knew all your favorite napping spots, how you put self-care and rest above everything, and how you wanted to help others as much as he did. 
From that day forth, you looked at the King of Hell differently. Instead of wondering why he was so busy and never saying no, you looked for all the times he grabbed that band. In doing this, you learned he liked to make rubber ducks, enjoyed the circus, had a fixation on apples, loved to sing randomly, and had a knack for helping others. 
Honestly, the last part wasn’t that surprising. Charlie had to have gotten that trait somewhere. With Liltih being AWOL and the stories you heard in passing about the woman, you figured she wasn’t where Charlie's helping streak necessarily originated from. Taking this knowledge, you devise a plan to help the King of Hell finally get some reprieve. 
Executing this plan flawlessly took a couple of days. From finding all the proper materials to convincing Charlie to make sure no one called on Lucifer, you had your work cut out for you. You didn’t know why you cared so much about what happened to Lucifer other than it tugged at your once-beating heart that he was so overworked and undervalued. 
The day finally came for you to stop the overworked man and get him to slow down. As he started his day bright and early, you were already downstairs waiting. His arrival was right on time, and everyone knew that when he asked the dreaded ‘what can I do for everyone today’ question, they all had to say nothing. 
When he heard he had nothing to do, Lucifer returned to playing with that ring on his finger. This was your cue to help him find a better way to distract himself than taking on millions of small tasks. You stood before Lucifer, hand outstretched with a broad smile, “Do you trust me?”
You were met with little hesitance, and before you knew it, you had taken Lucfier up to the day room on the top floor. You had set everything up for the first half of your relaxation day. There was a giant pillow fort taking up center stage of the room. 
Lucifer was taken aback. This was the sweetest thing anyone had done for him. It is a little cozy retreat away from having to work, a welcomed distraction. He was excited to see what your mind came up with. The whole interaction left a warm feeling in his chest, one he didn’t know if he was ready to explore yet. 
Crawling in, you beckoned Lucfier to join you inside and get cozy. The magnificent fort was littered with various comfort foods, cozy blankets, and a TV with what Charlie called his favorite shows. Turning on the fairy lights and TV, you immediately saw the tension in his shoulders begin to relax. 
You two stayed there for hours, watching shows, eating good food, and talking. Lucifer didn’t know when the last time he allowed himself to be this free with another person. You were content making sure he understood how valued he was, but you couldn’t deny the proximity, and the ease of the conversation was beginning to make you feel some type of way. 
When the final movie was put on the TV, you let out a slight yawn. You had never disrupted your sleep schedule and nap time for someone else before, and your body was beginning to disagree with you. Lucifer took note of this and scooted a little closer to you. When you looked up at him, he just patted his shoulder, and you understood he was offering assistance to you.
You laughed gently in your hand, shaking your head. “No, mister. I am supposed to be helping you, not the other way around. Come here.”
As you said this, you repositioned the situation, so Lucifer rested against your chest. Your arms were wrapped around him, and you were gently playing with his hair. Lucifer hadn't complained about this, so you deemed it safe to continue. His hair was soft, with a little gel from when he woke this morning. Eventually, your hand stopped moving as you drifted off to sleep. 
Lucifer was content like this. He hadn’t been held in so long. This was something he only dreamed of doing with Lilith once more. He thought about all these things and felt your hands slow and your breathing even. 
Lifting his head slightly to look at you and not wake you, he realized you were lovely. The thought initially scared him as he hadn’t thought of another since Lilith, but your compassion and kindness were a refreshment. Slowly, he rested his head back on your chest and took a much-needed nap. 
You had woken first, feeling Lucifer tighten his grip subconsciously around you. Smiling, you stroked his hair again as you pulled out your phone. There was still an hour before the final stage of relaxation day could continue. You closed your phone and realigned your attention to Lucifer. 
He looked so beautiful, almost angelic if you were allowed to say that. He let out tiny snores, and you could nearly not see the bags under his eyes. You gently caressed his cheek without thinking, and when he nuzzled your hand, your face lit up. You told yourself he wasn’t ready and to diminish these feelings immediately. 
Once the hour was up, you gently woke Lucifer with a light shake. He rubbed his eyes and stretched, looking at the now-darkened TV. Once he was situated, he got out of the fort with you, ready for you to lead him on the next adventure. 
You strategically chose the top floor for the fort retreat so everyone else could set up downstairs. See, your plan helped kill two birds with one stone. Charlie wanted a fun way to bring in more sinners, and you wanted to help take the stress off Lucifer's plate. In doing so, the Hazbin Hotel Annual Carnival was born. 
As you arrived downstairs, the carnival was in full swing. Flashing lights, games, food, and even a circus event were happening. You turned to look at Lucfier and shouted, ‘Surprise!’ He was astonished that you not only considered giving him a brain break but also made sure to add something physically fun. 
This was particularly useful in two ways: he loved the circus and would be tired when he went to bed if he got worn out at the carnival. You showed him around the carnival with a broad smile on your face. All the regular inhabitants of the hotel were the carnies and some outside friends Alstor enlisted. 
As soon as you explained everything, Lucifer had your hand in his and dragged you around. Though you were still exhausted, seeing this man so happy was well worth it. You participated in the games and the face painting. Lucifer laughed hard when he saw you get his Iconic makeup done. 
As you made it to one of the last games, you found Angel managing the Apple Bobbing contest. With a broad smile, you drug Lucifer over and place your bets on who could get the largest apple. You hoped the newly painted makeup would withstand this trial as you went first. Coming back up with a tiny apple, Angel had to make one of his inappropriate jokes. 
Next, the king himself went for an apple, not before blushing at the lewd comment Angel had made about you. He really needed to teach him that it's okay to keep thoughts inside. As he went down for an apple, he found a golden one and took his chance. Popping his head up, Angel rang a bell, signifying the grand prize. 
Lucifer was handed a giant white snake plushie with a top hat as his winnings. He smiled, holding the cute item, and then turned to you. Gently, he wrapped the snake around your arm and shoulders, smiling wide. Your heart fluttered at the notion that he had given you his grand prize, no questions asked. 
Over the loudspeakers, an excited Charlie could be heard asking everyone to come to the big top for the show. Lucifer was excited that his daughter, as a ringmaster, would entertain all these guests. As you two took your seats in the crowded room, the lights dimmed, and Charlie, in an adorable outfit almost identical to her father's, came out. 
The smile on Lucifer's face when he saw Charlie look and act like him was heartwarming. You could almost see tears in his eyes. Lucifer was notably the most involved watcher of the show, answering questions, raising his hand for volunteer options, and even performing a song with Charlie. It was a fantastic event that left many impressed. 
As the circus act ended, Charlie approached you and thanked you for taking over this task. She had already gotten many people asking to enroll in her redemption program. While Charlie was talking to you, it was missed by all the knowing soft smile Lucifer had while staring at you. He realized that he hadn’t gone to rub his band once this entire day since you showed up.
Looking down at his hand, he moved the band from his left finger to his right. He wasn’t fully ready to let go of Lilith, at least not in the semblance of her being the mother of his child, but he was ready not to let his past hold him back anymore. He walked over to you and Charlie and gently interrupted the conversation, asking to steal you away. 
Charlie said yes, giving you a big thumbs up before she went on her own way, too. You gave Lucifer your full attention again as he led you to the Farris Wheel. Climbing aboard, you two faced each other and began talking like earlier that day. The conversation seemed so fluid for you two, making this a beautiful moment. 
Once at the top of the wheel, there was a sudden jolt, causing you to move forward and land in Lucifer's lap. Both of you laughed gently as you resituated back in your seat. In doing so, however, you noticed his left hand was bare. You panicked, “Where did your ring go? Did it fall when I moved? We have to look for it.” 
Lucifer just laughed at you and shook his head. He showed you his right hand now adorning his wedding band. You calmed down and looked at Lucifer as he explained, “I have never been so well taken care of, Y/N. To say I appreciate you would be an understatement. For seven years of my life, I have lived in this dark shadow that I was at fault for losing all I held dear. Though Charlie has been there trying to help, I still drown myself in work to forget Lilith.”
Lucfier repositioned to sit closer to you, looking you in the eyes, “However, you have impacted my life since the day you arrived. I have been watching you and find your efforts to comfort and help those around you refreshing. I find it so amazing you even took time out for me to plan all of this.”
Lucifer gently touched your cheek as he continued, “I have loved every minute of this day, and as I began to love it more and more, I realized I couldn’t let Lilith control my life forever, especially if she wasn’t here. I am not ready to completely let go; she is the mother of my child, and I hope she is alive and well. I am saying, though, that I am ready to move on and try to live more carefree again. You, Y/N, have been a dream come true.”
Tears welled up in both your eyes as you took in the words. You smiled and reached your hand out to hold his. Hand in hand, you two laughed and looked over all of hell from the top of the wheel. You were happy he finally accepted being free from his past and taking self-care and love for himself seriously. It was also astonishing that you were the one to teach him this. 
As the Farris Wheel ended and let you two off, the darkest point of the night finally hit. Grouping up at the front of the hotel, Lucifer's arms wrapped around you. A beautiful array of fireworks went off while you looked up to the sky. Turning to face Lucifer, you felt like you were living a dream. Who knew Lazy Days would result in a beautiful Dreamy Haze.
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Hi I was wondering if I could request an Obey Me match up? (Only if it's not a problem) I hope I did this correctly. I also hope you are doing well.
Fandom: Obey Me!
Gender: cis woman
Pronouns: She/her
Sexuality: Biromantic Asexual
Appearance: I'm quite pale, and have blue eyes. I have a lot of freckles. I have a babyface so I look younger than what I am. I have waist length dark brown hair. Normally I dye my hair, but I haven't in awhile. I'm 5'2. I'm more on the curvy side. I have a nose piercing, and an industrial bar. I have two tattoos and I definitely want more.
Mbti: Infp
Personality: I'm a very shy and quiet person, I have social anxiety. Unfortunately with my quietness, it has given people the wrong idea about me, and they've mistaken it for being rude.It's actually really hard for me to open up to others so i don't really have a lot of friends. Though with the ones I have I am considered the mom friend. I take loyalty very seriously. I would do anything to protect the ones I care about. I'm a very sensitive person and I tend to cry at anything (even if I'm happy). I am also very stubborn, it's something I am trying to work on. My love language is a mixture between acts of service and gift giving.
Likes: Reading. Arts and crafts. Cooking and Baking. Listening to music. Sunflowers. The beach. Watching movies. Watching YouTube (honestly it's problem 🥴). Theatre. Horror movies.
Dislikes: Large crowds. Heights. Snakes. Bullies. Nighttime (I'm scared of the dark). Loud noises.
Extra fun fact: I absolutely love pro wrestling. I've thought about becoming a wrestler (unfortunately I'm currently unable to) but it's a dream of mine.
Characters I don't want considered: I personally I cannot think of anyone besides Luke
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Obey Me!
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Beelzebub
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Beel was a man of little words; all he knew was food and protecting his siblings.
That's why there was a gravitation between you two, being the quietest ones of the bunch.
As someone who gives nonverbal cues to others so they understand him, he quickly learned all your cues to understand you.
He loves your cooking and will really only verbalize for a while when he would like you to cook
once you two overcome the quietness, he is very caring over you and will come to you about his day even if nothing happened other than him eating chicken nuggets
Even if you don't want to work out with him, he loves having you there with him
He definitely wants you to sit on his back while he does pushups, partially cause it helps with his balance and also cause he wants you to see how strong he is
He fell for you hard when you defended Belphie, even after everything that happened
Once you were well again after the accident, he never left your side, being a loyal puppy to you
Deffenilty buys you sunflowers when he stops at the market to help bring a smile to your face
He loves watching horror movies with you well of course as long as there is lots and lots of popcorn
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It was nearing Valentine's Day in the devildom, and you were baking some sweet treats for all the brothers. The kitchen was full of a heavenly aroma of all the baked goods you had chosen for them. This aroma, though, managed to catch the attention of a certain brother you had been trying to keep away all day. Beel was sitting outside the kitchen door, groaning, hoping you would cave and let him in to enjoy all the food.
You smirked as he let out a deafening groan and continued your tasks. You had purposefully been cooking a little extra of everything so your giant boyfriend could eat some. Even though you did this nice thing for him, you thought it was fair to make him wait since you were so close to being done. As you put the last finishing touches on all the brother's boxes, you put them away where everyone hides their treats. This was the only way you could ensure that everyone got their presents on the holiday, and Beel also got something.
Once you had cleaned up a bit, you walked over to the door and opened it, squatting down to your boyfriend's slouched form. When he looked up at you, he smiled as he asked if he could go in and eat something. With a nod of your head, he stood and bolted inside, devouring your delicious treats. He turned and smiled as he finished what was on the counter; food crumbs around his mouth. Laughing gently, you whipped them away before kissing his lips. His smile widened as he kissed you again, seeing as you were the sweetest treat in the kitchen then.
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I havent been able to sleep; so in celebration, can you do headcannons for how Alastor and Lucifer from Hazbin Hotel would react to you falling asleep on their shoulder? Thank you lovely <3
~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~
Alastor, Lucifer x Sleepy! Reader
Alastor
He was working on his next broadcast report with your help, of course. However, the work had prolonged into the late hours of the night.
You were already in PJs and had been yawning repeatedly during the conversation.
He had asked you to go to bed at least five times in the last hour.
He knew you were too stubborn, though, to listen, and instead, he opted to just give you an excellent old-fashioned I told you so.
What he wasn't expecting, though, was for your head to fall right on his shoulder
He was overwhelmed someone was touching him without his explicit permission; however, as he rationalized the situation, he seemed to calm down.
You were so warm, and you weighed barely anything against his shoulder. Just cause he looks like a twig doesn't mean he can't handle any weight.
Alastor wouldn't lie. Your company was enjoyable to an extent; he liked having someone to bounce horrific ideas to without being judged too severely.
However, he hadn't realized how comfortable he had been with you. Enough so that his first reaction wasn't to behead you for this action.
As he contemplated internally about this newfound relationship brewing, you kept dozing.
Once he concluded he didn't mind this as much as he thought he should have, he returned to work.
As Alastor grew tired, though, he had a new problem he didn't expect.
He didn't want to risk waking you in his attempt to escape to the confines of his own room.
He was used to pulling all nighters for the radio show, I mean come on overlords never stop. So he was willing to sacrifice today if it meant letting you get the sleep you needed.
The only problem was that about an hour later, Alastor was deep in sleep, with his head leaning against yours.
He would never admit it, but the weight of your head on him was comforting and felt nice.
Alastor hated being vulnerable like this, but tonight, he could allow it because who knows when he will allow you to sit so closely again?
Lucifer
Per Charlie's request, everyone was downstairs in their PJs with a pillow and blanket, ready to watch a movie marathon.
She believed a big group sleepover/movie night would be perfect for everyone to bond.
Each inhabitant had chosen a movie to go on her magical wheel of choices.
Lucifer noticed how tired you were as you progressed through the shows.
You were still new to hell, and the ups and downs of a new sleep cycle weren't set yet.
He asked you three times if you wanted to head to bed and sleep, and Charlie wouldn't mind, but you declined.
As the last movie ended and Charlie put in one more, he felt a weight on his shoulder.
Looking over, he found you utterly dead to the hells around you.
He wouldn't lie. It was adorable, and he tried hard not to fangirl at the action.
He had always wanted something like this to happen. It was just the picture-perfect movie scene.
He also couldn't lie; he was pretty attached to you, being the one Charlie tasked with showing you around when you arrived.
He felt this would solidify a new chapter of whatever your relationship was.
If you felt safe enough to sleep on The King of Hell, then he was sure he had made progress in your life as much as you had in his.
Lucifer thought that he would be awake for hours with the excitement coursing through him.
He liked the weight of your head on him and how it made him feel grounded in the moment.
However, as the last movie ended and Charlie turned on the lights to let everyone go to bed, she saw her father with his head atop yours.
After forty million awwws from Charlie and pictures taken, she left you two to sleep.
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Uh hello!!! I found your blog and I absolutely adore it!! If it's not too much trouble, may I please have a match up from either Baldurs Gate 3 and/or Hazbin hotel? (If I missed that match ups are closed, just tell me to bug off lol)
Gender: Femme AFAB nonbinary
Age: 25 (26 at the end of this month!)
Pronouns: she/her and they/them
Sexuality: Bisexual, panromantic
Appearance: 5’4” femme-presenting with chest-length light brown hair. I’ve got hazel eyes with hella eyebags, but I wear glasses with frames thick enough to hide them. I’m white but you can tell I go outside a lot lol. I’m pretty small, most people could pick me up like a sack of potatoes tbh
MBTI: INFP as far as I understand??
Personality: Oh man this part is kinda hard… I’m pretty energetic and quiet all at the same time. I consider myself fairly optimistic and friendly. I’m defs naïve as hell though, and it doesn’t help that I’m autistic so a lot of things go over my head. I’m a really bad people pleaser and have a hard time sharing my true thoughts and feelings. I’m ride or die for my loved ones though, almost to a fault I think. I’m a pretty hard worker once I get past the executive dysfunction lmao.
Likes: Space/astronomy, horror/urban legends, snakes, avians (particularly corvids and vultures!), exploring, flowers (I’m a sucker for colorful ones), seeing other people do things I don’t know how to do.
Dislikes: sudden loud noises, feeling/being trapped, being yelled at (I WILL cry lol), passive aggressiveness, being patronized or talked down to.
Extra fun fact: I’m a teacher and I’ve been told I’m good with kids? I don’t have a lot of patience for very young kids though, unfortunately.
For Baldurs:
Race: I’m pretty boring irl, so I think I’d just be a happy ol’ human!
Class: Rogues are fun, but I might also be a Cleric.
D&D alignment: Neutral good (I’m a very by the book person, but don’t mind bending the rules if I think they’re stupid ones)
I hope I got everything?? Thank you so so much!!!!
~~~~~ MATCHUPS ~~~~~
Bauldrs Gate 3
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Gale Dekarios
~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~
He loved how bubbly and kind you were to everyone when you met that fateful day after the crash.
He appreciated your intelligence and willingness to learn more about things very dear to the Wizard's heart.
When he opened up to you about Mystra, and you showed him genuine compassion about his circumstances, he was overwhelmed with a sincere sense of loyalty.
Soon, though, as you traversed through the goblin camp and shadow fell, that loyalty turned to love.
When he was tasked with dying, he was so afraid you would be willing to sacrifice him for the greater good; however, when you stopped him, he was so happy.
He shares the astral plane with you whenever you ask from that day forth.
He eventually teaches you how to project as well.
When the dangers of the illithids are gone, he happily takes you back to Waterdeep.
He was worried about how Tara would handle you, but you two became fast friends, sharing stories and knowledge.
It was a random day walking through Waterdeep when he realized he had never actually asked you to be his partner; it was just assumed.
When he finally does ask you, he makes a big grand show of it in the privacy of the tower
Once officially together, he will not stop telling everyone how much he loves you and is lucky to have you.
~~~~~ BLURB ~~~~~
You had just entered the Underdark with your group. The terrain was challenging to maneuver, and there was a threat almost everywhere with the mushrooms. However, once you found a safe place to camp, you all agreed it would be much needed. It was your night for watch duty, so as everyone went to bed, you began looking around the camp's perimeter. It was dark, cold, and damp here but not unbearable, to say the least. The fire nearby kept you warm enough, and you loved an opportunity to learn more.
As you looked at all the flora around you, you came into contact with a fascinating flower. A light blue glow surrounded the petals, and it smelled sweet. Smiling, you picked the three closest flowers and brought them to the camp to be examined. You had never seen anything like them, and they were beautiful. As the night progressed and you noted these attractive flowers, a groggy Gale woke for his turn on guard duty.
You heard him from his tent as he cursed because he couldn't conjure his cup of tea. You laughed at his antic and continued your writings. However, his cursing and voice grew more irritated by the minute. Standing, you walked over to him to ask what was wrong with the flowers in hand. As soon as you crossed the threshold of his tent, you could see the man's disarray. When his eyes met yours, the flowers in your hand seemed to fall into place. Gently, he took the flowers and began explaining how these flowers would, in fact, prohibit any magical use for anyone in its radius.
You laughed sheepishly and took the flower back from him. You left quickly and disposed of the new flower, sad to see something so pretty be detrimental to your friends. As you came back, Gale was observing your drawings. When you sat next to him, he smiled and began to tell you everything he knew about the flower, hoping to make up for it having to be sent away. With a smile on your face and a spring in your step, you wrote all you could leaning against Gales's shoulder the whole time.
Hazbin Hotel
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Vaggie
~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~
At first, she is overwhelmed by your energy. Where you are bubbly and kind, she is loud and in charge.
She grew used to it over time and found your caring nature very refreshing.
She is fiercely loyal to all your ideas and passions, even going as far as to research them with you so she can make sure you have everything you need
She loves listening to you read or gush about topics that interest you the most.
Hell doesn't have stars, but she does her best to replicate the stars you tell her about from your mortal life.
She loves to be cuddly with you in the privacy of your rooms.
Out in the open, though, she is a big guard dog, making sure no one makes you uncomfortable.
She teaches you primary self-defense, so if she isn't around, you can protect yourself until she arrives.
When you learn of her past and accept her for who she is, she is overwhelmed with intense emotions.
It takes her a couple days to figure out how to properly thank you for being the best to her.
Your happiness is more significant than all to her, so expect her to never be too far away if you need something.
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After a particularly long day helping around the hotel, you were exhausted, to say the least. From Angel's antics to Alastor's creepiness, you didn't have much more steam in you. Even though you were the resident chipper person, only being surpassed by Charlie, you felt your patience grow thin, especially today. Changing into a comfortable set of PJs, you made your way to the lounge.
Curling up on the sofa, you flipped the TV on in hopes of finding something interesting. After minutes of flipping, you finally find a horror channel. It is interesting for hell that they only have one horror channel, but you would take it. After getting repositioned, you began watching the show and enjoying all the details. As engrossed as you were, you didn't notice your partner, Vaggie, joining you on the couch. Her thigh brushed your leg as she sat down, causing you to yelp.
Vaggie laughed gently at your reaction, holding her hands up in defense. As soon as you realized who it was, you calmed down and smiled at her. Now, this was a far better way to end the day. Your beautiful partner and a good horror flick. Repositioning on the sofa where your head lay in Vaggie's lap, you retrain your eyes on the TV. As you both grew more engrossed in the horrors on the screen, you didn't happen to notice the smiling demon standing in the dark corner, ready to pounce for his own amusement.
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Asmodeus: “Satan beat up a man at the supermarket.”
Satan: “Wow, that makes it sound more dramatic than it was.”
Leviathan: “It’s online, Satan, you knocked him out.”
Satan: “He hit his head on the counter.”
Lucifer: “Wait what do you mean ‘online?’”
Belphegor: “Someone had an iPhone and they recorded it.”
Satan: “Yeah but it doesn’t show what happened before. This guy cut in front of me, called me a bitch.”
Lucifer: “So you hit him?”
Satan: “I confronted him.”
Mammon: “You knocked him out with a bag of frozen French fries.”
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Hi, I hope you are having a great day! Could I have a matchup if it's not a problem? Thanks in advance!
Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Gender: Genderfluid (AFAB)
Pronouns: Any pronouns
Sexuality: Asexual-Biromantic
Appearance: My hair is around shoulder length and dyed constantly (currently purple). I am 5'1 and chubby. I always wear glasses be it regular ones or sunglasses.
MBTI: INTP
Personality: I am a little awkward and shy when I first meet new people but if I get used to someone I basically become a chatterbox. I believe myself to be funny and a bit sarcastic. If I like someone enough I'll be constantly talking to them about my interests or tell them a fun fact that I learned recently. I am good at comforting people even if I am a bit awkward about it at the start. I am a professional procrastinator and would do most of my task at the last minute. I tend to be a perfectionist and stress out if something doesn't go as I wanted it to. Sometimes I have days that I hate being touched, no matter the person. I love animals, no matter if it's a typical house pet or a wild animal.
Likes:
- Studying history (the cultural parts mostly, I hate learning dates or military history)
- Listening to music (literally any genre I vibe to pretty much everything)
- Playing video games (I don't really care about genres as long as the story and/or graphics are nice)
- Reading books, mostly non fiction (books about history and also paranormal stuff)
Dislikes:
- Taste of alcohol and the smell of cigarettes
- When I am late to something
- Parties, mostly because of how loud they are how many different noises there is. My sensory issues can't stand that.
Extra fun fact:
- I do embroidery when I am bored
~~~~~ MATCHUPS ~~~~~
Hazbin Hotel
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Lucifer Morningstar
~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~
Lucifer enjoyed your company the most when he joined the hotel.
He sought you out for comfort regarding his past and his relationship with Charlie.
He was always really hard on himself after what happened with Lilith, making it hard for him to want to move on.
However, with your advice and care, he overcame this fear.
However, every date he went on with another was never fulfilled, so he stopped altogether, just happy to have a good friend in you.
He loved your passion for embroidery and liked to make different ducks for you to stitch.
When he realized why everyone felt off except for you, he was a total mess.
He was awkward and would spit out weird historical facts to try and impress you.
Once his little Charlie caught wind of his affections, she quickly assisted him in confession.
Charlie had millions of ideas, all of which Lucifer shot down, though, because he did not want to overwhelm you with parties or extravagant ordeals.
Finally, the two decided to make a simple confession over dinner.
He had your favorite music playing and a bunch of fun activities set aside for after he confessed.
Once you confirmed your relationship with him, you will see that he is the happiest man alive.
~~~~~ BLURBS ~~~~~
You had been holed up in your room for hours, working away on your gift for Lucifer. You always found it weird that even though you were in hell, everyone still celebrated Christmas. As Angel put it, 'Who would turn down free shit.' He had a solid point. You had spent weeks making everyone's hand-made gifts but really struggled with Lucifers. You wanted it to be perfect as it was your first holiday as a couple. You had placed the last stitch on your fabric and looked at it proudly. In the center of a small handkerchief were two ducks with a ring of apples. One duck looked strikingly similar to Lucifer, while the other looked a lot like you. Smiling, you boxed up your last gift and snuck downstairs to place the final present under the tree.
When morning broke, everyone was so excited to open their gifts. Each handmade gift you made for everyone was taken excitedly and used accordingly. When it got to Lucifer, you were the most nervous. Tears formed in his eyes as he opened the box and looked at the design. He was so happy and felt so seen in that moment. He folded up the object and placed it in his suit. He looked at you with a warm smile. Gently, he took your hand and placed a chaste kiss with a simple 'Thank you.'
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For Hazbin Hotel, can you do headcannons for what Angel Dust, Husk, Lucifer, and Alastor would want in an s/o and what would attract them to someone? Like whats the first thing that they tend to notice in a potential partner, what do they generally find attractive, and what would they need in a long term partner. Those kind of vibes. Thank you lovely <3
~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~
HH Angel Dust, Husk, Lucifer, Alastor x Reader
TW: Sexual Assult, Violence, Mental Health, Fluff, Drinking
Angel Dust
Angel fell for you the day he saw you on the streets of hell helping out some women in the porn district who were Val's latest victims.
You were kind and caring, gently cleaning wounds, offering a full meal, and providing preventive care.
To most, you were nothing special—just a demon seeking to help those who were hurting. Many, like Alastor, thought you were more insane than others because you wanted to help.
When Angel informed Charlie about you, he was oddly excited to learn that the princess of hell was seeking you out to join the hotel.
Your story was sad about how you died, being assaulted, and using self-defense, landing you in hell unfairly.
Angel was enamored by you and how you cared so much about sex workers and those who were involved in his profession.
When Angel finally confessed, it was after you confronted Valentino.
Angel was so scared Val would hurt or bind you in a contract; however, he was wrong.
You were a sleeper weapon because as Val opened his mouth to harm you or Angel, you ripped out some of his mothy fur.
You had learned that trick from Niffty.
Angel loved having you as his partner, ready to clean his wounds and be his voice when he needed one.
He never had to describe what was happening to him in detail; you just knew and were always there to help him.
He was absolutely in love and would do anything to break his contract so he could join you on your healing escapades.
Husk
Husk fell for you hard and fast while you two were having a drinking competition.
You were no lightweight, seeing as you had died due to alcoholism.
Husk, however, was the notorious drunkard of the hotel, so having a challenge was a new joy for him.
Starting the challenge, he was purely ready to beat you, nothing else.
However, when he saw you downing pint after pint like it was no one's business, he thought it was the most beautiful thing ever.
He was even more surprised by you being completely fine afterward.
You helped clean both of you up, doling out pain meds, water, and crackers.
As you doctored him and helped make sure his hangover wasn't so bad, he was just falling for you more.
Someone who could out-drink him and cared enough not to be a sore winner was impressive.
After that day, he sought you out as a casual drinking buddy, but the conversations you two had led to less drinking than usual.
As you two bonded, he finally grew the courage to ask you to be his.
When he confessed, he made a bet with you that you had to go out with him if he could down 25 beers in 10 minutes.
You laughed and let him act out his game, choosing to not let him know you would go out with him without the gamble.
He was happy to have someone who genuinely cared about him and didn't pry.
You were a breath of fresh air to all the other sinners in hell.
Lucifer
Lucifer fell watching you care for Charlie at the hotel when he couldn't.
Lucifer was enamored at how parental you were with his child, even though she was a grown adult.
He was a family man, and someone with a healthy relationship with Charlie set his heart aflame.
You were never pessimistic about Chalries's ideals or plans, and it made him so happy to see such a strong, supportive person guiding her.
Lucfier never failed to commend you for explaining projects and ideas well to the fast-paced girl.
Looking at you, he saw all the good things Lilith once offered but so much more.
When he finally caved into his feelings, he asked you for advice more often.
When he found out your death was a consequence of your ex-husband and his mistress, he was livid.
He was half tempted to call on I.M.P. to ruin that man above.
Your smile and optimism were contagious, though; you never let your death get you down.
When Lucifer was ready to confess, he got Charlie to help him.
The two brought you a cake, asking you to join the family.
There was also a huge musical number you just smiled through and clapped.
Alastor
Alastor was an enigma; he didn't know when or how he fell in love with you.
It could have been several things, ranging from your morality, thought process, ideals, and thirst for all things powerful.
All he knew was one day, you weren't a part of his everyday life, and the next, he couldn't bear the thought of you being gone.
He hated weakness, though, so he never verbally informed you or anyone that he cared so much.
Instead, he did small acts of service for you to show that he listened and cared.
When he allowed you to touch him for the first time, he was embarrassed at how happy you were.
He then swore that any touch from you was worth it if you smiled like that more at him.
He made you a permanent fixture of his broadcasts and allowed you to torment the souls that would be heard all over hell.
He knew he was whipped when he took you to meet Rosie, and she could see it all over his face.
She asked you about how you two started dating, and when Alastor went red and pulled his ears back, it was a dead giveaway.
You, however, never pressured Alastor to make anything official, allowing him to choose when he was ready.
As soon as he was ready, though, he took you out on a fancy dinner and a high-class evening of dancing.
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@willowaudreykeyes idea?
Alastor: "You're quite pathetic, you know that, right?"
Y/N: "You still seem to care for me tho"
Alastor: "If only to keep you from causing your own stupid second demise. The hotel has so few residents as it is."
Y/N: "Cool cool. Keep telling yourself that"
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@willowaudreykeyes
“The funny thing about the heart is that a soft heart is a strong heart, and a hard heart is a weak heart."
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Is there a limit to how many characters we can request in one headcannon ask? I looked all through your faq posts and didnt see one but I could also just be blind *sobs*
No! But the more people you request do understand it’ll take me longer to finish it. It also will take me longer if it’s multifandom as well.
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