#hellboyxreader

a Hellboy x GN Elderitch God reader x abe sapien

Thoughts??

(Reader can be of any gender)

Most people in the BPRD thought that HB is someone that would have a s/o from how rough and angry he aways is

Guess they were wrong!

And lemme tell ya something, this big boy is so gentle that it doesn't even looks like he can break a brick wall with just a punch

He's so gentle that sometimes you're sure that he thinks you're made of glass

Somehow, even if most part of the animals you meet don't get well with you, all of his cats love you too

He doesn't raises his voice at you, ever

He lets you touch his stone hand, horns and tail, you're the only one who can do it freely tho

Lets you play with his hair, the next morning Abe and Liz make bets to see how many braids will be on his hair

He doesn't care about how you leave his hair when you're done tho, and no one says nothing about it anyways

They're too scared of pissing Red off if they do it

I was wondering, since people seemed to really enjoy my Helldad/Baby Azalea nonsense, would anyone be interested in drawing Baby Azalea? Like no pressure but it would surely make me die of excitement if someone drew her. And feel free to take whatever liberties you want etc but if you're bored and want to murder a writer today... 😘

Heyo, so I woke up this morning thinking “Am I emotionally prepared to share with the internet the smut I wrote when I was sleepdrunk last night?” and the answer is YES because there is a sore lack of Hellboy smut out there. It’s safe to assume this one is also a chubby GF but it’s hella downplayed because I was sleepdrunk and not paying attention. I’ll likely post more chubby gf stuff because I love that shit and all that stuff. 

Anywho

You Can Stay (Hellboy Smut)

Warnings: Smut obviously (probably not the best, but I’m TRYING) some angst? idk how to warn things. And bad jokes. Lack of pancakes.

HellboyxReader

(apparently it’s 3140 words (o///o) I hope it’s ok)

You’d been seeing Hellboy for several weeks and lately you’d spent all of your mutual free time together in his room, watching old movies, talking about the job, the crazy stuff you’d both seen, and making out from time to time. He was sweet, always a gentleman, and hot damn, a fine kisser.

“Well it looks like it’s past my bedtime,” You yawn, making no move to untangle yourself from Hellboy or the couch you both lounged on. You had finished the movie almost an hour before hand, but neither of you had made any moves to turn off the TV.

“What do you have planned for tomorrow?” Hellboy asked. He was watching you with his yellow eyes, which always seemed to be telling you things he wouldn’t say out loud. Right now, they were saying he hoped you were still free.

“I have a bunch of paperwork to catch up on, and I promised to finish translating the Talb Stones the guys at the lab finally cleaned up all the way. I just hope they didn’t damage any of the punctuating marks this time, that makes it SO much harder to read.”

“What are those again?” Hellboy was playing with the hem of your shirt, and you were pretending not to notice.

“You know, I’m not sure where they found these ones specifically, but the language on them is an old fairy language that I happened to learn from my mother as a kid.” You shrug. “Comes in handy now and then. As far as why they’re called Talb Stones, they are all ended with the word TALB, which as far as I can tell is either the name of whoever carved them, or it’s like how some movies end with FIN. Instead of The End, and it’s just a marker. But only these stones have it so I want to think it’s a name.”

“Hmm, talk nerdy to me,” Hellboy purrs moving to kiss your cheek.

“Pretty sure you were on the mission that brought this set back to me,” You say trying to keep your brain from scrambling under his attentions. If he kept this up you would likely forget all about the work waiting for you in the morning.

“Sounds like you owe me then,” He purrs again, this time his lips catch the soft bit of skin just under your ear. A shiver runs down your back and a fire lights in the bottom of your stomach. This could go somewhere really interesting, really fast. But work in the morning called.

“I’ll have to pay you back another time, HB,” You say, finally untangling yourself from him. He sits back, broad chest even broader as his stone hand rest along the back of the couch you had just vacated. Suddenly you were kind of salty he rarely wore a shirt, because seeing him like that was making all your thoughts of being responsible employee rush right out of your head. You wondered what all those muscles would feel like with nothing between you.

You stood staring at him for too long.

“See something you like?” Hellboy wasn’t even grinning, and his seriousness confused you.

“I do, but I keep thinking about work in the morning too,” You admit.

“Then you best get going,” Hellboy was watching you, waiting to see what you’d do. You knew he wouldn’t ask you to do something you didn’t want to do, but clearly he wanted something too. You hoped it was the same thing you wanted from him, but you were still too shy, too new in the relationship, to ask.

“Thank you for the movie,” You say. He nods.

“Anytime, Y/N,” When you don’t move any closer to the door his smile comes back, a smirk.

“What?” You ask him.

“You aren’t moving very fast, need me to walk you out?” He moves the blanket from across his lap and stands. Suddenly you feel very small, because as tall and strong as you might have been, he was taller, he was stronger. You loved that he made you feel protectable, as if you didn’t have to save yourself for once, that he had broad enough shoulders to shield you.

“That might be good, yeah,” You mumble. He steps past you and you follow towards the door. He stops and turns so that he blocks the door with his frame.

“You don’t have to go,” Hellboy says. You raise an eyebrow at him.

“I don’t?”

“You could stay,” He sounds almost shy now and if you didn’t know any better, his red cheeks might have even been a touch redder. It suddenly dawned on you that, while a cocky bastard, odds are that he didn’t actually have that much experience with dating and things.

“And where would I sleep?” You ask, giving him an out in case he changed his mind. You were too used to people changing their minds.

“The bed’s big enough for two,” Hellboy’s eyes were warm now, smoldering with a different fire. The kind of fire you wanted to lay down in and sleep with. Oh god, you realized, you wanted to sleep with him.

“And what would your neighbors say?” Your tone had changed, it was teasing now. You took a step backwards back into his room.

“Probably not much considering this room is sound proofed.” Hellboy says as if it’s the most normal thing. Upon seeing your raised eyebrow he shrugs again. “I used to have really noisy nightmares as a kid,”

“Did they get better?” You ask. “Or just quieter?”

“Doesn’t matter right now,” He follows you, step for step until you’re both back by the couch you started at, standing now, only a few inches apart.

“What are you going to do if I stay tonight?” You ask. You know what you want his answer to be, and which you would accept as close enough, but you weren’t really prepared for what he tells you.

“I would worship every inch of you,” That fire in his eyes almost burns you as you lick you suddenly dry lips. “If you’d let me,” you can feel the heat of him and it sets that fire in your stomach blazing.

“And if I go?” You ask, giving him a way out you prayed he wouldn’t take.

“I don’t want you to go,” He says. You reach out and take his flesh hand because he always dodges you with his stone. He lets you bring it to your waist where you set it, gently, then you reach up to pull his face down to yours.

He kisses you greedily.

When you pull back for air, Hellboy is smiling, a big, charming, self-assured smile. You smile back, wanting to see what he’d do next. He pulls you towards where his bed sits and there you both stop, as if wondering if this was really happening.

“You good, HB?” You ask, another out if he wanted it.

“I was just about to ask you the same thing,” Hellboy chuckles.

“I’m a little rusty at this,” You admit. You hadn’t been with someone in a few years, not since joining the BPRD, and certainly not anyone who made your stomach do such wild flip-flops like Hellboy did.

“I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t,” He says. “I figure it’s like riding a bike,”

“Please don’t ride me like a bike,” You say and you both laugh.

“I meant that you don’t forget how to do it just cuz you haven’t in a while,” He kisses you again before you can say anything. You wrap your arms around his neck, trying to keep the kiss longer. He moves forward with you so that you sit on the edge of his bed.

He moves slowly, removing your shoes first, moving to kiss your face, pushing your shirt up so that his fingers brush skin. You both groan at that.

“Jinx, you owe me a dollar,” You manage before he kisses you again.

“I’ll get right on that,” He shakes his head at you. Your shirt ends up tossed over his shoulder as he traces his tongue along every line he can imagine in your skin. You lean back and restrain a moan. God, it felt this good just to be touched, how good was it going to be when you were both naked?

Hellboy moved to your belt next, unhooking it and unbuttoning your pants with one hand.

“What about yours?” You ask. He grunts as his head goes back to your skin and his mouth caresses the newly exposed bits as he pulls down your pants. Your pants join your shirt somewhere behind him. You can’t help but lean back as he kisses the inside of you thigh. His facial hair tickles you, but it only adds to the excitement, adds to the sensations building inside of you.

Up he comes to catch your mouth with his once more and for a long moment you stay like that, kissing, chest to chest. Your hands are hungry for his skin, as take full advantage now that you have him so close to you. He jumps when your fingers brush past one of his nipples.

“Careful, Y/N,” Hellboy warns. “I might lose my head with you touching me like that,”

“I hardly did anything,” You say, pulling gently on his beard before leaning forward to kiss him again. You would have been happy enough just to kiss him all night.

“I guess I just like you that much then,” He grins and kisses your neck, your throat, and then trails kisses all the way back down until his face is cradled in your thighs.

“Do it,” You say, sassy grin on your face. Whatever thing he meant to do down there, you were ready for it, and it seemed he was waiting for you to give him permission. He grins and kisses the inside of your thighs again, taking time to cover each one before he leans forward and presses his face to your center. You gasp as he moves his mouth against the fabric of your panties, your hands go to his head to keep him there. He chuckles once before he reaches up to remove the fabric that impedes him. There was a ripping noise and a curse, but the remains of your panties fell to the floor all the same.

Hellboy’s face buried itself in your warm center and you lost track of what exactly he was doing. All you knew was that it was making it hard for you to keep your eyes open and good lord, it was getting harder and harder to breathe. You buck against him, but his stone hand on your hip was enough to steady you. It wasn’t long until all the sensations that were toiling inside you came together and burst into a million tiny shards of pleasure.

You cry out as you come against his mouth.

“Holy fuck,” Your breath was coming in quick, deep gasps. “That was amazing,” Hellboy kisses his way back up to your neck to purr in your ear.

“And that was just step one,” He says. His teeth rake along your neck and you shiver at the promise. His hand goes around you to unhook your bra, and then you were naked before him.

He drank in the sight of you like you were his favorite work of art, as if he needed to memorize every rise and fall of your flesh, ever bump and bruise and stretch mark. For once in your life, you didn’t feel like being naked was such a bad thing after all.

You reach out to him because you’d been away from his mouth for too long and you needed another kiss. You both wrap your arms around each other, begging the other for real estate on the other’s skin and finding lots to be had. Your hips press against his, finding a hard, hot budge waiting for attention beneath the fabric that caged it.

“Take off your pants,” You command. Hellboy pauses then. “What? Isn’t this what you want?”

“I’m worried I’ll hurt you, I don’t always...I’m not always gentle.” He admits. “I don’t wanna hurt you, Y/N.”

“I’m not afraid of you, Red,” You tease. “And unless that thing in there is the size of my arm, I think I’ll be fine,”

“It’s pretty close,” Hellboy says. You laugh at him and reach for his pants. It’s his turn to lay on his back now. You fight off his belt and undo his pants.

“Holy Moses, Red, you weren’t lying,” You let out a soft whistle as his member springs free. He groans as you take him in your hand.

“Told you so,” He grunts as you begin to run your hand along the length of him, throwing his head back against the bed. “Fuck, doll, keep doing that and I’m gonna explode,”

“Pretty sure that’s the goal, Red,” You tease him again with your hands, running them up and down his shaft and down to cup his balls. You lean down to attempt to give him a blow job in return for the one he gave you. You were annoyed to find you couldn’t fit very much of his length in your mouth.

“I can’t...I can’t handle you looking so determined at that,” He laughs. “Come here,” He pulls you away from your task and makes you straddle his waist instead.

“I might not be able to fit you in my mouth, but I bet I’ve got somewhere else you can put it,” You say, mischievous grin. Both of his hands cup your backside and you wiggle against him. He groans and you can feel that member of his straining to reach you. You wonder why he’s holding back.

“No hard feelings if it doesn’t work out for you,” Hellboy says. It’s your turn to laugh.

“If a vagina can pop out a baby, I’m sure it can take your dick.” You say.

“Ohhh you said a naughty word, Y/N,” Hellboy teases. You look confused for a second.

“What word? Dick? Vagina?”

“Nope, baby,” He laughs at you and you smack his chest.

“I can still leave you know,” You say. Suddenly he’s all serious.

“No, please stay,” He says in a hurry. You rock your hips against him, enjoying the feeling of his muscles beneath you, the way the treasure trail of hair runs down his chest to meet you, the way his member is so eagerly waiting for permission.

“I was only teasing,” You lean down and press yourself to his chest so that you can kiss him. His hands on your hips begin to let you slide closer to his member until it’s pressed right up against your backside. “Still wanna do this?”

“Only if you do,” He grins up at you but there’s worry in his eyes. You wonder briefly if something had happened with a past lover to make him so concerned.

“Then let’s do it,” You smile. You adjust so that you can make room for the rest of him beneath you, using your hand to aim him. You wiggle about until you know he’ll enter you the right way and lean back for the proper leverage. Without warning, Hellboy bucks beneath you, his length shooting in far faster than you expected. He pauses at your sharp intake of breath.

“You ok?”

“Golden,” You grunt. “Just give me a second to adjust,” it didn’t take you much to relax enough that the length of him was no longer such a surprise. You began to move then, rocking yourself along him, enjoying far too much, the look of pleasure that crossed his face.

After a few moments you began to pick up the pace and Hellboy grunts along with you as you both get lost in the sensation.

“I want more of you,” You say suddenly, even though you knew you had a lot of him in you already. Before you could say anything more, he had you flipped so that you were beneath him, legs up around his hips and arms pinned.

“You sure about that?” He growls into your ear. Your hips tried to meet his again, but he was holding back, teasing you.

“Yes, I want all of you,” You assure him. He thrusts once and a gasp escaped your throat. Then another and a third, which earned him a deeper moan.

“Make that sound again,” He begs. You did and his hips crashed forward into yours. Then he did it again, and again. Over and over until you thought surely you were going to break apart from the building orgasm that was threatening to break your pelvis if you didn’t get it released.

“Hellboy, I’m close,” You mutter. He kisses your upturned neck as his hips kept working.

“Me too, love, just hold on for a little longer,” Another kiss and you had trouble keeping track of reality as all the chemicals in your brain rapid fired.

Another deep thrust, another moan.

Finally his movements became more erratic and he shuddered as his body convulsed with his orgasm. You too, found your release as he filled you up with his cum until you were sure it was going to fill you entirely.

After the tremors ended Hellboy rolled off of you and collapsed next to you.

“Holy hell,” He sighed.

“You said it,” You agree. Both of you were breathing heavy now, trying to catch up on lost oxygen before going on.

“You good still? I didn’t hurt you did I?” Hellboy asks. You thought about it for a moment and then shake your head.

“Nope, I’m fine.” You move so that you could lean across his broad chest and he smiles at you, those yellow eyes of his looking tired now, but full of something like love. “Are you good?”

“I think you drew blood,” He glances down at his shoulder and you were surprised to see there were several long scratches there.

“Was that me? I’m so sorry, I didn’t...” He cut you off by pulling you in for a long kiss.

“Don’t worry, I liked it,” He kisses you again and sighs. “I’m one of those sick fucks that like pain.”

“Doesn’t make you a sick fuck,” You tell him. “And I don’t kink shame,”

“Oh good, then I might have something else to ask you about for next time,” He’s grinning.

“Oh, so you think there’s going to be a next time?” You’re smiling though, teasing.

“You think there won’t be?” Hellboy moves so quick you didn’t have time to dodge him and suddenly you were beneath him again. He covers your face in kisses. “That was only round one, you up for round two?”

First of all, I haven’t published a thing in probably five years (or more if I’m being honest) so, seeing as there is a sore lack of Hellboy fanfics floating around, and the new movie comes out tomorrow (SO HYPE) I decided to try my hand at a few one shots. I know my blog as basically no followers, but I’m hoping that there are other thirsty souls out there that search for fanfic in the tags, and maybe someone will see this and find some small delight in it. Or not. It made me happy enough to write tho, so, there’s that.

Anywho

Hellboy x Reader

No warnings (I guess an allusion to sex? Real lowkey tho)

Imagine Fic: Taking Care of Hellboy after he comes home from a fight

“I heard you were back,” You say walking into the room you both shared. Hellboy was clearly sore from the fight he just returned from, but he still smiled when he saw you.

“Hey Y/N,” He was propped up in the bed, fully clothed. You walk over to him with a basket of supplies and shake your head.

“You look like shit, love,” You say sitting next to him. His arm went around your waist to pull you closer. You begin to clean his face of grim and blood, happy to see his wounds were superficial.

“You’re beautiful as always,” Hellboy grinned. “Can I get a kiss?” You shake your head at him, but lean down to touch your lips to his.

“What happened?”

“Well, the usually, and I was handling it just fine, I swear,” He said. His flesh hand tracing small circles along your side as he spoke.

“Until?” You pressed, because clearly something had gone wrong.

“Until the damn statues started waking up and fighting,” You laugh at the grimace on his face.

“You have terrible luck,” You tell him. He nods.

“Except now I’m home, and you’re here to take care of me, right?” Hellboy grins.

“You’re a big baby, Red,” You say, still smiling.

“A big baby that’s in pain,” He sighs dramatically. “Kiss it better?”

“And where does it hurt?” You grin, knowing his game. He was always looking for attention when he came back with bruises. Especially if you hadn’t gone with him to whatever fight he had been at.

“Here,” He says, pointing to his shoulder. You lean down and plant a soft kiss there. “And here,” a spot just to the left of the hollow in his throat. You kiss that spot as well. “And, I’m being honest with you, basically my entire face,” He was grinning though and you shook your head, smiling because you loved him more than enough to play along. 

You lean over to kiss his cheek, then his temple, his forehead and the tip of his nose. He hums in pleasure at the attention you give him as you kiss your way across his face and back down to his mouth. That kiss lasts a bit longer.

“How’s that feel?” You ask.

“Y/N, I swear you’re magic. You sure you ain’t a fairy or something?” Hellboy sighs, readjusting himself so that there’s more room for you with him on the bed. He tries to pull you to lay down with him but you easily avoid it.

“I’m just a normal person, as far as I know,” You remind him. You pull a bottle of water and a bottle of pain meds from your kit and hand them to Hellboy, who takes a handful of pills in one swallow.

“You should stay a while,” He says, handing back the pill bottle. The water bottle ended up somewhere in the bed with him.

“Sorry, Red, I’ve got a meeting to go to. I can’t play nurse all morning. Besides, you need some sleep.” You tell him, even though there was nothing in the world you’d rather do that lay down and sleep beside him. You had been worried about your big red boyfriend for the last several days, and you would have loved to stay there to make sure he was really good, but work called.

“Come on. Play hooky with me,” He said. “I’m probably supposed to be at the meeting too,”

“More reason I need to go,” You say. “I can fill you in later.”

“But I’m in pain, I might need more medicine from you,” He tries.

“I’ll make deal with you, Hellboy,” You say.

“And what’s that, Y/N?” 

“I’ll go to this meeting, you rest, and I’ll bring you lunch when I’m done. Then I’m yours for the rest of the day.”

“That sounds pretty tempting,” He yawned then. “And I could use a nap,”

“I promise to come back soon to give you more, medicine,” You tell him, a hint of something else in your voice. “A full dose if you’re feeling up to it,”

“Oh, I’ll be up to it,” Hellboy grinned up at you and you wink at him.

“It’s a deal then, just rest for now,” You stand and lean over to kiss his forehead again. “I’ll be back soon. Anything else before I go?”

“Got my aspirin, got my bed, all I need is one more kiss and I’m golden,” He looks up at you with that big dumb grin you can’t deny.