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GOING TO TAKE REQUEST

Hello! My name is Harvey, I am a writer and artist, I have decided to take request here are my rules

WILL DO -

Yandere

Fem reader

Masc reader

Gn reader

Fluff

Romantic or platonic

Angst

WONT DO -

Character x Character (unless it's poly, as in Character x reader x character, as in Aziraphale x reader x Crowley, or Miles x reader x Ginger ext.)

Character x Oc (for writing)

Smut

Pedo stuff

Too much gore

Too much Murder

Etc. have decency you homosapiens

What I will write/draw for

Sonic - any variation

TMNT - most variations

Hermitcraft

Empires Smp

Good Omens

Hannibal (2013)

Centaurworld

Bbc Sherlock

Bright young things

Gravity falls

Silence of the lambs

The boy

DNI IF -

Rasict

Homophobic

Ableist

Or just a generally disrespectful person in general

THANK YOU, I hope to hear from you soon

- Harvey

Hell can wait

Paring - Beelzebub x Reader

Triggers - N/a

Warnings - fluff, good feels, yelling

Summary - The reader is the deadly sin Wrath in needing of some comfort as she hears the bad news of Armageddon

It had been a long, dreadful day for the living sin. She wasn’t a very...patient woman. Many knew her as Wrath, but her lover, Beelzebub, knew the sin by her name, Y/n. On the outside she was cold, evil dripping from her veins and words. On the inside, she wasn’t that bad. She had feelings, albeit very little, though she did have them. It just so happened she fell for the Lord of The Flies themself. As did Beelzebub. The demons would have never guessed. Beelzebub was a demon without feeling, yet they fell for the deadly sin. To which, the sin walked up to her lover, seething from the ears. All was silent as the demons around watched, knowing what was about to happen. “He what!!” Yelled the sin, the outline of her veins turning a dark red, almost black as she stood in front of her lover. The echo of her yell traveled through hell, it’s just what happened when Wrath felt...wrath. “The boy changed reality.” Beelzebub buzzed, almost unfazed by her temper. They were used to it by now, though in the past they were afraid of it. Y/n took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of her nose as she tried to calm herself, though her veins lied for her, pumping thick and large with rage. “Satan himself couldn’t even stop him?! Well great!” She called out sarcastically, plopping down on the Lords throne, not caring that she did so. “What are we going to do now Beel?” She asked, the sin trying to calm down the best she could. She didn’t like losing her temper with them, even if it wrath is she is. “I don’t know Y/n. I do know the angels will pay for this.” They replied, picking up the woman with their arms, sitting on their throne with the sin in their lap. Beelzebub didn’t show affection much, this being one of the only times they ever had. Mostly to keep the sin calm, they didn’t need more paperwork on what damage would happen on Earth. “I swear I’m going to kill those feathered Jesus freaks.” She replied, wrapping her arms around their waist, sighing softly. Their veins had calmed, showing she had as well. If anyone were to pay attention, Beelzebub gave the faintest hint of a smile, but anyone could have missed it. Y/n didn’t, which made her smile as well, calming her down instantly. A row of her pearly whites shown in the damp place, the only thing that was bright in the entire place. “Come on Beel, lets go somewhere else.” She spoke, snapping them to their room. She didn’t like people watching them, liking to keep her ego high. She snuggled against the demon, making them huff slightly, but wrap an arm around their lover. “We will win Y/n. One way or another. We will bring hell to heaven and Earth.” They spoke, a slight buzz in their words, making the sin smile once more. Many people found the buzzing rather annoying, but to her it was music. “I know my love. For now, let us enjoy each other for now. Tomorrow, we’ll plan for the end.” She spoke, giving the demon a small peck on their lips, resting her head on their chest, hearing a faint heart beating. She didn’t see it, but Beelzebub smiled as they held the deadly sin in their arms, silently agreeing with her. Hell can wait for a day.

Somebody to Love

Crowley x Reader/OC x Aziraphale

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I didn’t want to anwer, and she looked up at me. Her eyes were puffy and her nose pink, she stared me down with a fragile gaze.

“What did he look like?” she repeated, her tone firmer. My hands came up to her face, holding together a celestial being who would very well break under the pressure of the world.

“He has your eyes.”

If any demon could see me now, they would laugh. They would laugh and say the great Crowley has gone native - has gone soft. But I wouldn’t care to kill them for it because they don’t matter.

The only person whose opinion I cared for what infront of me, and she needed me.

Another sob racked her body, her forehead against mine as a flush of anger and sadness washed over her.

And all I did - all I could do, was hold her.

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Fanfic posted on AO3! It's a poly fanfic between Crowley, Aziraphale and Lilith - first wife of Adam and Mother of Demons

Low-key wanna make a poly x reader with Aziraphale and Crowley where they plan a huge day with reader and propose at the end, but then realize she's also proposing to them and it's fluffy and wholesome

Why is there a roll in the oven?

Crowley x fem presenting! reader x Aziraphale

Background: you try and make a cute video revealing your pregnancy to your husbands but it goes wrong

_ _ _

You had it all ready.

Under the guise is getting something to pop in the oven for dinner, you went to the store to buy the usual groceries. Aziraphale wanted to join you, but you reminded him that he can't just close early.

Even if he never sold any books.

You quickly ran inside, bags in your hands but Crowley was in the kitchen. "Let me take those, love."

"No!" You shouted, stepping back.

"No. . .? Is everything alright?" You never rejected their help when bringing in anything, so this startled Crowley.

"Yes, yes. I just. . .don't want to ruin the surprise," you explained quickly, walking around him to place the bags on the counter top.

"Surprise?" His tone was suggestive, bringing heat to your face, "not that kind of surprise, Crowley."

He chuckled, the same smirk on his lips as he kissed the back of your neck sweetly. Crowley grew more touchy once your relationship blossomed. In public, his hands were always occupied by one on your waist and the other holding Aziraphales hand. Sometimes it alternated, but it was basically a warning to anyone looking. "Yes, they're both mine. Fuck off", was the statement.

"Oh and do let Azira know not to come into the kitchen. Thank you," You pressed a chaste kiss to your demon, who hummed before walking away with a smile.

The proposal was unexpected but sweet.

Having been together for years, Crowley and Aziraphale came up with a day entirely about you. They took you to your favorite bakery in France, went to the aquarium, dined at The Ritz for lunch and finally had a lovely dinner at home. Your favorite red candles were lit, the scent wafting through the air. Aziraphale started with a speech, pledging his eternal love for you. Crowley finished off by claiming how he felt undeserving of this kind of love, but loved you with his entire being and wouldn't have any other beings to spend his life with.

And they both proposed.

You cried - a lot, which initially worried them because "why isn't she saying yes???"

But you explained messily by saying you were planning to propose, pulling out a single box with two gold bands and inside carved "my heart, forevermore".

You all cried.

"Don't go into the kitchen, angel," Crowley put his hand on his shoulder as he came home for the day, hanging his coat on the rack.

"(Y/N) is planning a surprise."

"A surprise?" Aziraphale asked, "but it's not our anniversary. Oh, is it that strawberry cake we like?"

Crowley shrugged, "don't know, but she's serious about it."

After setting up the camera, an excited smile on your face, you set it to record.

"Azira!" You poked your head out, running to your angel before giving him a longing kiss. Aziraphale returned it happily, his hands setting themselves on your face.

"Someone's in a good mood," Aziraphales' voice dropped lower, which would usually send them into a spiral and beg him to use that voice in the bedroom.

But that was for later.

"Come, come," she ushered them both into the kitchen.

"Now, both of you, open the oven," she was grinning wildly, unable to contain her excitement.

"Both of us. . .?" Crowley questioned.

"Humor me, my love," she replied and her ineffable husbands obeyed, and stilled.

"(Y/N)?"

"Yes?"

"Why is there a roll in the oven?" Crowley questioned.

"And why is it on fire?" Aziraphale added.

"Oh shit!" She cursed, running to grab one of the many fire extinguishers that Aziraphale insisted they needed after the shop caught fire.

"Shit, shit, shit!" She yelled, running back and immediately putting out the fire. But she didn't stop using it, even after the flames were clearly out.

"Flower, put it down."

"My dear, is everything alright?"

Her lips were brought into a frown as she sighed, eyes clouding with tears. They exchanged a worried glance before the first sob escaped.

"I-I wanted to make it special, but now. . .oh I forgot I turned it on for dinner," she hiccuped as they brought her in for a hug. Crowley stroked her hair whilst Aziraphale pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"It's okay, my love. We can order out," Aziraphale reassured but she sighed in frustration.

"No, no, it's not that. I. . .bun in the oven!"

"Bun in the oven?" Crowley repeated, confused.

"Bun in the. . .oven. . ." Aziraphale realized, looking at his wife with a growing smile. "You're pregnant?"

"Yes, I'm pregnant," you laughed gently as you tried to wipe the tears but Aziraphale began to cover your face in kisses. "Oh she's pregnant! Crowley, we're going to be fathers!"

"Crowley. . .?" You asked, not seeing a response from him. He took off his glasses, revealing a light sheen over his serpentine eyes before he kneeled down and leant his head against your stomach.

"I love you," he whispered, pressing a kiss against your stomach and looking up at you, "thank you, my love."

"And it's twins," you added, causing your celestial beings to look at eachother immediately.

"Is it. . .?"

"I don't know. . .I mean, it could be. . ."

But they didn't care in reality. All that mattered was that you were healthy, carrying twin babies, a bun that was preciously on fire and ordering takeout whilst relaxing with your husbands.

Hello my little stars! I’m Hayden! and here’s what I will and will not write!

This will be added too over time

Will write

• fluff

• character x male!reader

• character x gender neutral!reader

• suggestive stuff (making out, etc)

• hurt with comfort

• angst

• FtM

• sometimes MtF

I won’t write

• Smut (this could change in the future)

• topics like self harm and suicide as those are triggering topics for me

• racist or homophobic shit.

• abuse or things like that to humans or animals

• piss and shit kinks and others like that

• Murder in detail

• Female readers YALL have enough content (respectfully of course)

Fandoms I will write for

• the little vampier (the newish animated one)

• Undertale (Aus as well)

• Yuurivoice

• TWST

• TMNT (rise, bayvers, 2012)

• Danganronpa

• ATWOW

• Avatar

• Obey me! Shall we date

• Arcana

• Gravity falls (platonic only for dipper and mable)

• The Black phone

• The lost boys (1987 movie)

Hello everyone!! This is just a reminder that my Overwatch, Apex, Skyrim, and Good Omens requests are open!!!

Could I request a Crowley x blind!reader

Both Crowley and the reader wear sunglasses, both for similar and completely different reasons... Where Crowley hides his eyes, so no one sees his snake eyes- the reader hides their eyes so that they don't make people uncomfortable with their cloudy eyes- but the thing is, Crowley doesn't know why they wear sunglasses 24/7

I think you can go anywhere with this like the reader misplaced their sunglasses, perhaps their sunglasses broke, etc.

Crowley with a blind S/O

Crowley has had glasses on the majority of his life on earth. He had to. He had serpent eyes, so if he didn't, the next thing he knew, someone was freaking out at the fact he had those eyes. When it came to you though, he had no idea why you were them all the time. He doesn't think human beings have unique eyes in any way. So maybe he thought you were just really sensitive to light or just thought they were cool.

Even after knowing you for so long, he didn't know. Eventually, the truth would quickly come out.

One day, when you were walking down the hall in his home, he went to enter the hall but didn't see you were going to exit the hall there so you both bumped into each other and your glasses fell off and onto the ground. He picked them up for you and apologized, but then when he stood up straight again, he saw your eyes and how cloudy they looked. He would ask bluntly, "What's up with your eyes?" Witch, you would reply. "You really couldn't guess the whole time I've known you? I'm blind, so I can't see anything, I wear glasses so people don't see them and to protect them from light." Crowley was baffled he didn't realize."I suppose that's somewhat the same reason I were glasses, just to hide my eyes"

After that, he would do things to help you sense you didn't exactly see. He pretty much made any sharp corner not so pointy and help you do as you need. He couldn't believe that after all those previous years of knowing you, he didn't come to that conclusion.

Ineffable connection

Crowley x reader

Summery: Hell doesn't like the connection you made with a particular demon

In the quaint town of Lower Tadfield, an ordinary day took an extraordinary turn when you, a curious and adventurous individual, stumbled upon an eccentric and impeccably dressed man named Crowley. He was standing beside a bookshop, and there was something undeniably magnetic about him that drew you in. As you struck up a conversation, you found yourself captivated by his wit, charm, and enigmatic personality. Little did you know that Crowley was, in fact, a demon who had been living on Earth for centuries, orchestrating mischievous deeds with his angelic friend, Aziraphale. As days turned into weeks, you and Crowley spent more time together, exploring the town and sharing stories of your lives. Despite his somewhat mischievous nature, you couldn't help but feel a deep connection with him, an inexplicable bond that seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment. Unbeknownst to you, Crowley was experiencing a peculiar phenomenon himself. He found himself caring for you in a way he had never cared for any human before. Your presence brought him comfort, and he started questioning his role as a demon, wondering if he could ever truly deserve your affection. As you both grew closer, the line between celestial beings and humans blurred. Crowley found himself yearning to protect you from any harm while you found solace in his company, not fully comprehending the celestial secrets that surrounded him. One evening, as you sat together under the stars, Crowley finally mustered the courage to reveal his true nature to you. Fearful of your reaction, he hesitated, but you surprised him with your open mind and accepting heart. Instead of pulling away, you embraced him, understanding that his true self was more complex than any label could define. From that moment on, your bond with Crowley deepened, and you became his anchor to humanity. He showed you secret places, shared forbidden knowledge, and in return, you showed him the beauty of human emotions and the capacity for love that existed within every soul. However, as time went on, celestial events began to unfold, and the forces of Heaven and Hell grew wary of Crowley's newfound attachment to a human. Both angels and demons viewed your connection as dangerous and sought to separate you two. Facing an imminent threat, you and Crowley had to confront the celestial beings together. You stood by his side, proving that love could defy the barriers of Heaven and Hell, that the connection you shared was as ineffable as it was profound. In a daring act of defiance, Crowley made a choice that surprised even himself – he chose love over his celestial obligations. With the help of Aziraphale, he managed to protect you from the wrath of Heaven and the vengeance of Hell. In the end, your love for each other prevailed, and you found solace in each other's arms. Together, you defied the celestial norms and carved your own path, proving that love, compassion, and understanding could bridge the gap between celestial and mortal realms. And so, your love story with Crowley continued, filled with adventures, laughter, and a love that transcended the boundaries of the universe. As you both navigated through the complexities of your intertwined lives, you knew that your connection was indeed ineffable, a love destined to withstand the test of time.