Dead_Nightmares
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Vox sometimes thinks he must be the only omega who's alpha won't come near him during his heat. He's probably right, but at least there's a compromise. Who knew orgasms really were that good at alleviating period cramps?
for AlVox Week 2026 Day 7 (nsfw) - Free Day
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- Part 5 of Hazbin Prompt Fills (ship weeks etc)
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02 Jul 2026
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"No, Honey." The word came out with a heaviness that tightened his throat. "Last time, I didn't like it that way." He paused, swallowing static. "It was... bad for me."
The effect was immediate.
Alastor frowned. His smile, always so wide, so confident, tightened into something sharper, more dangerous. But it wasn't anger Vox saw in his eyes. It was something more complex. Something he'd never seen on his face before.
"Bad?" Alastor repeated, as if the word made no sense in his language. "It was bad?" He pushed himself up a little more, the distance between them increasing. "But you were moaning... and you had a..."
His voice trailed off. Vox knew what he was going to say. An orgasm. Because Alastor had heard it, felt it, believed it.
Vox shook his head slowly.
"I faked it."
Alastor blinked.
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02 Jul 2026
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He tried to turn, just a little, just to see his face, but Alastor's hand gripped his hip with possessive force, anchoring him in place. He couldn't move. He could barely think.
"I asked you a question, darling," Alastor's voice resonated against his nape, low, dangerous, each word a tense whisper. "Whose shirt is this?"
Vox swallowed. He blinked a couple of times, focusing his mind through the haze of that angry alpha scent.
"It's... Val's," he said, and his voice came out smaller than he wanted.
He felt Alastor's body tense behind him. The silence that followed was worse than any scream.
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01 Jul 2026
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"And they're not yours," Vox added, gaining a bit of confidence. "They're mine. They're on my body. I have them."
The silence that followed was dense, charged with static. Alastor stared at him for several seconds, his red eyes gleaming in the dimness of the apartment. His ears, which had begun to perk up, flattened against his head again.
"Shut up," Alastor said.
His voice was deep, hoarse, and had a hint of danger that Vox knew well. But it wasn't the danger of a threat. It was the danger of someone about to lose something he considered his.
"They're mine," Alastor continued, and he looked down at Vox's breasts with an intensity that made Vox hold his breath. "They only react to me."
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01 Jul 2026
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Collection of Headcanons & Drabbles (Various Creepypasta x F!Reader) by dirtyl0ver
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom, Marble Hornets
28 Jun 2026
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A growing collection of Creepypasta x F!Reader headcanons featuring all your favorite killers.
Expect everything from cute moments to total angst!
(Includes Ticci Toby, Tim/Masky, Brian/Hoodie, Jeff the Killer, BEN Drowned, and Eyeless Jack)
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27 Jun 2026