I did this with my friend and we laughed our butts off
Therapist: What seems to be the problem?
Deckard: She-Hulk can't get it through his thick ass head that I don't need to be protected.
Luke: You got shot at five fucking time!
Deckard: And I survived bitch!
One last prompt! How about Dad Shaw being the narcissistic, manipulative, abusive bastard he is, trying to pit the siblings against each other? But unbeknownst to him, he actually brings them closer together. Thanks Omni! Youβre amazing! π
Aww! Thank you friend! And omg! You just have to give me some angst don't you π Dad Shaw is always the perfect villain to the Sibs
Warning: depiction of child abuse, slapping, bruising, small amounts of blood, forcing children to fight each other
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"Again!"
Deckard tried to hide his flinch as their father's voice echoed harshly off the stone walls. He was forced to sit in his knees while he watched his siblings spar in front of him
The basement of their home was freezing, the few bare light bulbs barely lighting the space up. Instead, they casted horrible shadows on his younger siblings and showed off just how exhausted they were
There were no clocks or windows down there, so Deckard had no idea how long they had been going at it. Their father had barked at all of them to head downstairs for training after breakfast. They hadn't taken a break since
Deckard tried to ask, and then begged, their father to allow him to go fetch some water for his siblings, but received a stinging slap instead.
Now, he was forced to sit on the cold floor and watch as his siblings fought one another
They were covered in bruises and a few cuts from where they had landed on the stone floor. There was no padding on the floor to soften their falls and Deckard's heart clenched each time he saw them fall
One of Owen's eyes was swollen from Hattie had kicked him, but it didn't stop him from fighting. Especially not when Hattie had tried to comfort him when she had kicked him. Their father had instead screamed at her and dragged her back by her hair
Owen hadn't hesitated to stand up and tell him to let her go so they could continue sparring
But now, they were both panting and Deckard could tell Hattie was favoring her left side. He suspected that she had twisted her ankle after a particularly bad fall
But, the only thing Deckard could do was sit there, his fingers digging into his thighs and leaving creasant marks in his skin. He wanted so badly to stop this training and let his siblings rest
Never again did he want to see them beating each other until exhaustion
He watched as this next fight continued and Owen was able to sweep a leg out from Hattie, no doubt using her injury to his advantage
Their father always knew when one of them was going easy on the others. It often resulted in their father bringing out his belt
Hattie landed with a cut off sob, tears running down her cheeks as she looks over her hands. Deckard can see that their skinned and blood coats her palms. He has to stiffle the urge to rush her upstairs and clean out the wounds
"Pathetic!" Their father snaps. "How are you supposed to be my child? Can't even defend yourself!"
"Father, I-" She desperately pleads
"No! I knew the second you were brought home you weren't my child! Your mother is a lying whore! No child of mine would be this weak."
Deckard bites down on a growl. Hattie is his sister and their father's daughter. Their father had gotten several blood tests done showing it, but he never accepted the truth
Several more tears trail down Hattie's face as she sobs harder. Her breath is coming too fast and she looks over at Deckard for help
"Father, if she rests, she'll be in better condition tomorrow to train." Deckard says, but keeps his head bowed so not to meet the man's eyes
"If she's no good today, she won't be any better tomorrow!" His snaps
"She was good when we started." Owen hissed and clenched his fists tightly. His own knuckles were bruised horribly
"Did I ask you, boy?!"
Deckard nearly leapt to his feet as their father advanced on Owen and slapped him, causing him to sprawl on the floor
"All three of you are pathetic!" He spat. "Never obey any order I give you! For that, you can all rot down here!"
Not daring to move a muscle, Deckard watches as their father storms out of the basement and up the stairs. He can hear the door slam and lock behind him
In a blink of an eye, Deckard's by Owen's side and inspecting the damage done to his face. He can see Owen's refusing to let out any sort of noise of pain, biting his lip harshly. Next to them, Hattie is still sobbing as she crawls over to them
Without even thinking, Deckard is pulling Hattie into his lap and Owen into his side. They both clutch at him, Hattie whimpering and Owen soaking his shoulder
Deckard wants to reassure them and give them words of comfort, but he knows there's nothing to say
Their father will never love them again, and will continue to treat them this way. And Deckard knows that there's no way to stop him. All he can do is hold his siblings tighter against him
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I hope you enjoyed friend!
mcu + incorrect quotes 4/?
Two-bit: Flirting is my heritage.
Johnny: What does that mean?
Steve: His father was a slut too.
Funniest part about the Hazbin Finale is Vox and Val being too busy tongue-fucking about Alastor disappearing to notice that he Immediately came back
Luke, to Deckard: Tell her.
Deckard, to Sam: I apologize for saying βfuckβ earlier.
Sam: You just said it again.
Deckard: I am not a role model.
Sam: Obviously.
So the 27th of February marked the two year anniversary of my first character ask, and because I'm sentimental, I decided to do a complete redraw of it. Of course, because I procrastinate like hell, it took forever. Oh well, I still enjoyed it, and now I can finally move back onto the other thing I was working on.
This also coincided surreally with me reaching 800 followers, so thank you all. I didn't think I'd ever end up breaking 100 let alone 800.
*Also, I want to link you back to this post, which helped me immensely with the shading process. Thank you @geek-png !
@omnivorousshipper As you can see, pancakes are circular fluffy disks of delicious buttery goodness, not bowls of syrup! π₯π₯π₯ These pancakes are fit to feed a Hobbs!
This just makes Alastor more likeable for me, it makes me be able to sympathize with him, understand him more, yes, he's a demon, but he's also a human, if you get what I'm saying. He's not just a sadistic freak. He feels emotions, he breaks character, and he has weaknesses, all like humans do. Like every character in Hazbin. I can't imagine how weak he felt in that scene when he was almost about to die, having barely escaped. He is craving freedom. He wants it oh so bad that he's going insane. Beautifully written character.
Roman to GenderFluid!Owen: Do I have a boyfriend or a girlfriend today?
Owen: Since you ate my burrito, today you have an enemy.
YES! The adventures of Roman navigating Owen's gender! I LOVE IT!! And pissing Owen off because he ate his food. Wtf is wrong with you Roman?!
Roman: hey, baby boy-
Owen: no
Roman: baby girl?
Owen: nah
Roman: baby?
Owen: yes. Am baby
Au where Deckard and Luke are raising young Samantha together: Sammy learns her first bad word, Owen's laughing hysterically and Hattie's barely hiding her snickers, while Luke and Hobbs are trying to 1) find out who taught her that (spoiler: it was accidentally them) and 2) how to get her to stop.
π I love it!! And I love the idea of Sam being raised by the Shaws and her dad
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Yawning widely, Owen stumbled towards the kitchen in hopes that Deckard had already made breakfast. He could hear several voices and assumed that Sam was just being fussy with her own food again
She had gotten to the age where throwing food was much more amusing that eating it
Owen remembered that age fondly
But, as he stepped into the kitchen, he was met with an odd scene
Both Luke and Deckard were standing in front of Sam, who was laughing and clapping her hands. She was innocently sitting in her high chair as they talked to her
Or begged, as it seemed
Hattie was leaning against a counter watching the whole thing and covering her mouth. But Owen could still hear her small snickers
"What's going on?" Owen whispered, sliding up next to her and watched the show
"Shit!"
Owen's eyebrows skyrocketed as his niece shouted the curse word
"Sammy, love, please don't say that word. It's a bad word, and we can't say bad words." Deckard explained and looked to tired to keep doing so to the toddler
"Shit!"
"Sam, that's a bad word." Luke weakly protested
Who knew their one weakness would be a two year old
Just the sight of the two strongest people Owen knew trying to convince a toddler not to swear was too much
Owen burst out laughing
"Hey! This isn't funny!" Luke barked. "Did you teach her that word?"
Owen took a gasping breath as he shook his head and continued laughing
"Hatts didn't teach her and Oh didn't, so where did she learn it?" Deckard huffed
"Probably from one of you two." Hattie drawled
"What? I don't swear in front of her!" Luke glared
"She's a sneaky little bugger," Owen pointed out. "You could have said it when you didn't know she was there."
"Bullsh-"
"Luke!" Deckard yelped
"Shit!" Sam happily finished for him
Deckard covered his face with his hands and let out a low moan of despair
"Sammy, if you stop saying that word, I'll give you some special chocolate." Deckard told the toddler with a defeated air
"Deck! You can't just bribe our daughter!" Luke scolded
"Got a better plan?" Deckard hissed
"Choco!" Sam whined and made grabby hands towards Deckard
"A true blackmail artist." Owen chuckled. "A perfect fit into the Shaw family."
Luke glared at him while Deckard left to retrieve a piece of chocolate from his secret stash
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I hope you enjoyed friend!
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