helloooo surprise it’s the anon who requested Stanford hcs(and who also hates writing dom! male characters lol). Surprisingly, I’m here for Bill!
this is not so much a request as it is me just rambling and being curious about your thoughts, but what do you think of bill going into. . . subspace? is it even possible for him, would anything even be intense enough to get him so submerged into the moment like that? how would he even act? I wonder if he’d even enjoy it, since it could leave him feeling pretty out of control. . . maybe.
summary — subspace!Bill Cipher headcanons and drabbles
a/n — Hi anon! This is such a great question, and i’ve been itching to answer it. Also, feel free to mark yourself with an emoji next time!
⃤ The idea of Bill Cipher going into subspace intrigues me just as much, if not more, as the idea of him subbing in the first place.
⃤ Let’s start off with the obvious: chances are, if he ever did, you wouldn’t remember.
⃤ To be in such a weak vulnerable state would most likely not be on purpose, so no matter how well you treat him, he’d probably always pluck the memory out of your head.
⃤ As to whether the idea is even possible, that’s iffy. On one hand, human feelings are watered down sensations to him in the first place, although new and exciting, it’d take a lot to get him to even be a somewhat ‘mess.’ And even then he’d be fully conscious.
⃤ On the other hand, a human sexual pleasure is probably a foreign and unexplored concept to him, honestly, as well as in his own body—not even sure it’s possible in his normal form—so it’s not crazy to say that certain sensations would have some sort of overwhelming pleasure.
⃤ Although, even then it’s incredibly unlikely that he’d be submerged in such a deep euphoria, or let his guard down enough to even consider the idea. Even when you’re topping, he’s still a god and you’re not.
⃤ I think this could change if the reader was a more powerful being. [i’ll elaborate if asked]
⃤ So let’s consider for a moment, what would Bill Cipher in subspace look like?
Mascara smudged from the beads of sweat dripping down his face, mouth stuck in a dreamy dazed smile. Still muttering something, as always, but just a tad whinier than usual, as breathy.
How long has it been since he’s been taken care of? If he can just pluck the memory afterwards, then why not indulge. He’s earned it. Leaning back and fully whining for you, loudly wanting, no, needing more.
He grabs for you absentmindedly, trying but failing to take note of the way you react. Surprise? No no.. he can barely tell now. Doesn’t matter as long as you keep doing what you’re doing to him. He thinks he cries something out, but he can’t hear.
New sensations, curiosity plagues him, as well as unsurmountable pleasure, and yet, self respect escapes him. It doesn’t matter now, if he’s still embarrassed after you’ve forgotten, he can always just showcase his power over you. Insurance.
His mind fogs, and he becomes louder.
“I—i’ll give you anything, worlds, galaxies, the stars, just— ah— keep going!”
“Anything?” You purr.
He almost wishes you’d be able to remember him like this tomorrow. Almost.
DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW FUN IT WOULD BE TO DEGRADE BILL. I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU WOULD DO IT OR IF YOU COULD BUT I DREEAAAAMM. I DREAMMM.
well first of all link 😁, and second of all I KNOW. Because he’s such a shit, I just want to be so mean to him like it’s a natural instinct.
I’m going to be so real, you’d probably be in mortal danger if you didn’t do it right. Like, he would NOT like being mocked, he’d get so angry. I also think that’s why the idea of him with an equally powerful, or more-so, adversary is interesting. Because then, you’d have the right to degrade him.
And there’s so much to critic about Bill too, pointing out his need for constant attention, and his pathetic little mood swings. He’d throw such a tantrum. Especially in bed, you’d practically be making him choose pleasure over respect and that’d drive him nuts.
I’m definitely doing more with this idea in the future, that shitbag DOES NOT deserve nice treatment.
anyways, someone request something with Ford now because I love him.
I know he was gonna win, but genuinely nothing can explain the grief I feel. And America voted for him. The next four years are going to be the consequence of that. This blog has nothing to do with politics, just. damn.
If you voted for trump, get the fuck off my page.
America is officially fucked. If any of you voted for that funky ass orange, bowling ball looking ass, racist ass, rapist ass, felon ass, misogynist ass, homophobic ass bitch, please unfollow and block me with all disrespect.
Stanford Pines would have such an ungodly praise kink, I dont make the rules. The way he would fold if you called him a good boy.. and that thing Bill said about him wanting to feel special, someone fuck this man, jesus christ.
its impregnate that man monday ladies and gentlemen.
GRAVITY FALLS —
“Take a Bite” sub!Bill Cipher x reader [NSFW]
Stanley Pines x Reader headcanons [SFW]
Sub!Bill Cipher x Powerful Reader headcanons [NSFW]
Bill Cipher x Powerful Reader headcanons [SFW]
sub!Fiddleford x Reader drabble [NSFW]
Sub!Stanford Pines x Reader headcanons [NSFW]
”The Bug Collector” Bill Cipher x Reader [SFW]
Honeymoon w/Stanley Pines x Reader [SFW]
UMBRELLA ACADEMY —
dom!Lila x f!reader headcanons
ADVENTURE TIME —
Princess Bubblegum x Reader headcanons [SFW/NSFW]
INSIDE JOB —
“Stay With Me, I Don’t Want You To Leave!” Brett Hand x Reader [SFW]
Sub!Brett Hand drabble
Brett Hand X Reader headcanons [NSFW]
HAZBIN HOTEL —
“Lie still, close your eyes girl, so lovely it feels so right” Lute x Reader [NSFW]
Vox x Animalistic!Reader Drabble [NSFW]
Vox x Soft!Dom Reader Drabble [NSFW]
Pegging Vox fic [NSFW]
Aftercare with Vox fluff [SFW]
Cockwarming with Lucifer [NSFW]
Sleepy!Lucifer x Reader fluff [SFW]
“The Morning After” Velvette x Reader fic [ SFW]
“I Wanna Hold the Hand Inside You” Velvette x Reader fic [SFW]
Velvette fluff headcanons [SFW]
MISCELLANEOUS —
Patrick Bateman thoughts [NSFW]
Stu Matcher x Dom!Reader headcanons [NSFW]
Wanted to say I love your writing! I loved your Stanley fluff fic and I'm excited to see what you'll do for Bill (regarding the fluff thing you mentioned)! Again- love your writing!
Aw, thank you!!! You’re to sweet! Also yeah, I’m probably finishing the Bill fic within the next two days. I haven’t had much time to write with work and starting classes but i’ve always juggled fanfiction and college so it’s nothing new!
And the Bill fic is about helping him clean his exoskeleton by the way! 🙃
Vox x Reader SMUT where reader has some animalistic features and tendencies which meaaaaannnsss… it just happens to be a time where she’s in heat and riding Vox while he’s begging to have a break bc it’s been going on for several days at that point and poor baby just needs to recharge 🥺
Sorry if it’s too much 😭 head canons, oneshot, both idk but thank you for the Hazbin Hotel content regardless!
a/n — Wow this really reminds me of my old (cringey) hazbin hotel character who was like part lion? i haven’t seen her in years but i did lowkey ship her with vox so this was kinda funny of a request receive!
Also i’m not quite sure how to write a character ‘in heat’ and I did this in a rush. However, I do wanna post it tonight so… edits will be made tomorrow
Help, i’m rambling here’s the fic, even though it’s short.
“P—zzz—lease wait!” Vox pleaded from beneath you. “Fuck—bzz— please stop just wait—“
You didn’t even acknowledge his pleas as you milked his cock for all it was worth. You didn’t process what he was even asking, just that he had something you wanted.
“Oh—nngh— oh god,” Vox moaned and buffered. You had been riding him like this for what felt like days, not even letting up once after he came.
It was insanely hot but incredibly tiring. Vox felt like if you kept going like this for much longer, he would blue screen.
Unfortunately for him, you didn’t look like you were slowing anytime soon.
“Mm, so much—bzzz— it’s too much,” Vox whined loudly. He felt like he was loosing the ability to breathe, even though he wasn’t.
The only responses you had been letting out were animalistic growls and yet, he still liked a thousand times more wrecked than you.
He could barely think, his brain fuzzy with your relentless attention. Every now and then a spurt of electricity would shoot from his dick and he’d be sure the shock would slow you down.
Alas, it only made you ride him harder. He sobbed pathetically on the bed, exhausted and ready for a break, but both you and his dick disagreed.
“Please— tsk tsk— please stop,” He pleaded, earning a half audible growl from the back of your throat.
“Slo—ooo—ow down—“ He cried, buffering and moaning. He felt his dick twitch at your indifference.
He sniffled loudly, as if he even had been crying for a long time, and then, with nothing left to do, whimpered pathetically.
Finally, your growls and snarls built up into a final, almost dry orgasm on his cock.
With that, you went still, breathing heavily, pupils shrinking back to their normal size. You looked as if you were snapping out of a trance.
When you slid off his dick he whined at the emptiness. You leaned over and kissed his screen lovingly.
“C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up.”
a/n — i’m not very proud of this tbh, it’s not proofread but I hope you guys like it!
FIDDLEFIRD PROMPT FIDDLEFORD PROMPT
Mister country boy meeting a goth/rebel kind of reader and he is just putty but very embarrassed about it
Golden reviver boy and black cat gn
warnings — SFW, just fluff, young!fiddleford, college fiddleford implied, gn reader
summary —Fiddleford x Alternative!reader headcanons
<𝟑 Imagine a small town country bumpkin who barely left the farm seeing a goth or punk person for the first time.
<𝟑 Your first meeting wasn’t even a meeting, because he was looking at you from a distance and ran into a pole.
<𝟑 Maybe you finally call him out on his staring, by marching at him very confused, and almost angrily. Presumably in the 70s, most states you got were with fowl intent.
“Why are you always doing that?” You ask, “Staring at me like I have a third head.”
His eyes widened. “Why I— I reckon your most striking person i’ve ever seen,” then he blushed and shrank back into himself, “If I may say so myself, [ma’am/sir].”
Your tone softened, “oh.”
<𝟑 He’d be so smitten with his alternative partner, thinking you’re breathtaking in every way.
<𝟑 The way you decorate yourself is just as fascinating to him as the politics of it all which, being as sheltered as him, he knew little about before you.
<𝟑 He doesn’t understand a lot of it, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t think you’re beautiful.
<𝟑 Imagine getting him all dolled up like you one time, after hours of persistence.
“I don’t know ‘bout this, darling, I think i’m better off—“ He’d try to say before you turn his chair around to face the mirror.
You shush him. “What about now?” He looked at himself and studied his face and clothes.
“Imagine me in this old getup— I look ridiculous!” He’d almost laugh.
You release a giddy giggle, “You look amazing!”
<𝟑 These movements are very rooted in politics, so imagine dragging him to a protest. He would probably feel incredibly out of place, poor thing.
<𝟑 He’d be so blushy around you, he just thinks your so breathtaking and bold, it’s hard not to get weak in the knees when your here.
<𝟑 If you have a punk or goth band that goes with your subculture, he’d be at every show! Despite how loud it is, and even if he’s swamped in work.
<𝟑 Picture him in the back, stopping his twiddling with his mechanics to look up at you, being utterly yourself. Perfect.
college is a war that i am LOSING
"my baby, my baby" except its me to my bed full of stuffed animals after a long hard day of war (classes)
“i did it. i sent him back to therapy” IM CRYING HELPPPP
@bigfatbimbo I was so inspired by your Bill fic I blacked out during chemistry. Submissive men rise.
Maybe I’ll do digital idk, though I’m not good.