Post-Murder photos 📸

Takin' the dog out for a walk!!! 👽

Made this lil comic a few months ago, and thought I should post it here too!

Some "modern" things the gabriels would do if they were human

Writing this made me feel old💀

Alternate gabriel tried to be vine famous

Angel gabriel would have gotten tricked into look up blue waffle

Angel gabriel would probably have also "clutched his pearls" at the sight of emo kids in the wild.

Angel gabriel would then stare in awe the next time he encountered them, he isn't emo personally but he's down with it.

Alternate gabriel would probably harass people in older animal crossing games

Alternate gabriel also would have purchased a "bump it" for his hair....it never looked good

Both gabriels would have been there to see the rise of reality tv. Alternate gabriel would have had watching jersey shore as a guilty pleasure.

Angel gabriel would have gotten harassed by the "popular" kids. They'd tell him to dab, or say weird words like, "lit" and then laugh at him when he did it

Also consider, freshman year alternate gabriel making really bad Musical.ly's at home. They come off ad try hard and trying to be overly "hot". They weren't, he would get bullied for hid videos later on before graduating

Angel gabriel does the same but he's trying to be funny and wholesome. The videos aren't to bad but you can tell they are corny.

Angel gabriel perfected the bottle flip

Alternate gabriel brought fidget spinners to school. They were usually very expensive and very good quality ones. He also owned a hover board

If angel gabriel was old enough at the time, he definitely would have gotten the "mustache finger tattoo"

Angel gabriel has a "keep calm and pray on" background for his really tiny iPhone.

Alternate Gabriel would change his answer to "Yanny or Laurel" question....this caused many arguments

Alternate gabriel liked salad fingers when it first dropped

Angel gabriel wad horrified to say the least

Angel gabriel would have also gotten along with middle aged moms on Facebook. He genuinely would have loved minion memes back then.

Angel gabriel would have been....a little to into Harry Potter. Alternate gabriel was more of a hunger games kind of person

Alternate gabriel had an iPod and definitely would have flexed on everyone else because of it

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𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑛 𝑂𝑡𝑖𝑠|𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡

Ok so this is a second part to that one lil fluff thing I wrote. I didn’t intend it to be but here we are, if you haven’t read THAT yet and you want a little bit of context then I urge you to go do that. As you can tell this is 🔞, and although I cannot directly stop anyone under 18 from reading this I can urge you not to.

Contents: gender neutral reader, teasing (male receiving), edging, dom reader(?), sub Helen Otis, orgasm denial, handjobs

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He’s absolutely gorgeous like this. Laying beneath you with your thighs pushing him flush against his bed and his wrists pinned with one of your hands above his head, the other hand stroking either his face or caressing his chest or waist. Both his and your lips were enthralled with each other, intoxicated with the lust for each other. You flick his lip with your tongue and he instantly lets you in, you feel one of his hands strain against yours and you get the feeling that he desperately wants to feel you. To trail his hand down your chest, your waist, the flesh of your thigh. But he can’t. Not tonight at least. He needs to know that he is not the one in control of this night. You pull away from him and relish in the way he follows your lips, a string of saliva connecting the two of you.

‘Helen. You said you would make it up to me, so stay still.’

His eyebrows furrow.

‘I want to make it up to you. Please can you let me do that?’

You chuckle and press your groin into his, feeling him grow and twitch against you. Oh how you love that feeling, how truly beautiful it is.

‘Helen I love you, but you’re not going to ignore me all day and then assume we’re going to play this your way.’

He whines but he gets it. You press his wrists down one more time as a warning and slowly let him go, and he doesn’t dare to move an inch when you do. You run your arms along his chest with feather light touches until you reach then hem of your shirt and lift if slowly over your head, you then go to his own shirt and pull it over his head. You’re both shirtless now, shirtless and so very turned on by each other. You lean and press a chain of hard kisses down his chest and midriff, he’s not particularly toned, there are faint lines of muscles but nothing other than that. You get to the waistband of his sweatpants and look up at him in a silent inquiry - to which he nods. You pull them down and lean back to admire the fruits of your labour. There’s a large tent in his boxers with a small wet patch of his arousal, which you promptly begin to rub. He lets out a breathy, whiney moan and tilts his head back.

‘Y/N…’

You continue to rub him, getting faster and faster with each stroke, with his back arching and his sweet voice ringing out.

‘Nng..! Y/-Y/N-!’

His moans get louder and louder, and you take this (along with the way his thighs spasm and his pelvis wriggles) as a sign that he’s close.

So you stop.

He lets out an exasperated sigh and takes a couple of deep breaths before tilting his head to get a look at you.

‘Why’d you-?’

You say nothing as you peel off his underwear and drop them off the side of his bed. You continue to say nothing as you gesture for him to give you his arms so you can pull him up to face you. And you still don’t say anything as you rise from your seat on his lap so you’re standing on his bed with either side of his legs and take your own shorts off, leaving you standing above him in your underwear. You step around him so you’re behind him and sit with your back to the headrest. You reach forward to pull him so his back is between your legs and kiss him gently on the head.

‘You said you’d make it up to me, didn’t you?’

He has an awful feeling that he knows what will happen next, yet by the twitch of his dick you can tell he really doesn’t have a problem with it. You reach down to his pretty cock and start to stroke him, with steady movements up and down the shaft and a frequent intermission of rubbing the head with your palm. He latches onto your arm and arches his back, his mouth opening and closing soundlessly, before he finally does makes a sound. It’s a melodic mix of a desperate cry, a whine and a hard exhale, which lasts a couple of seconds before he starts to pant. His groin comes up to meet your hands in an attempt to draw his orgasm closer. His attempts are simply futile, as you quickly remove your hand and leave him nearly crying in frustration. But nearly isn’t enough for you. Before Helen even has an opportunity to look up and plead with you, your hand returns to its position and mercilessly starts to jack him off again at an incredible pace. He starts to moan almost instantly and begins to writhe, with his backside pressing further into his mattress. His hands claw at your arm and he throws his head back, letting out a loud and guttural moan. It doesn’t take as long to bring him to the edge this time, and as soon as he clenches his eyes closed you once again remove your hand. His eyes start to water and he whimpers.

‘Y/N please.. I’m begging- hh- I’m begging you, please just let me cum.’

His words are periodically interrupted by him panting and you almost feel bad for him. You almost consider making this the last one. His cock is so painfully hard and is dripping in his own pre-cum, his head is blushing a furious rose colour that almost looks purple. It’s twitching and the veins are protruding, something you quickly became aware of as you could feel them. However all thoughts of stopping are quickly put to sleep when you make eye contact with him.

Those eyes aren’t the eyes of someone craving mercy.

You smile at him and stroke his soft hair.

‘You’re doing so well, Helen, just a couple more.’

His panting picks up again at this, and you can’t tell if it’s from exhaustion or excitement. You lean forward and resume your actions, you took a bit longer of a break this time, so he had gotten a few more seconds to cool down. You focus your attention primarily on the head, with quick sharp movements bobbing up and down, giving the period squeeze to be just that more torturous. He starts moaning again. Much shorter moans this time, whimpers rising from his throat with no pattern and filling his room, you’re glad that most people aren’t at home right now. You encircle your palm around the hole on his head, spreading his pre around and around, which results in a drown out plea from him, a beg of release. His legs twitch and his knee is brought up as he digs his heel into his bed covers, his pelvis is thrusting into your hand in an attempt to bring him closer to the edge, praying that this will be the time you let him ejaculate. But as his sweet voice reaches a falsetto, and his head draws back to hit your chest, you let go of his raw cock.

He’s crying at this point. Not out of pain, of course, you know he’s enjoying his, but from your merciless teasing and edging. He guesses that this is his punishment, to be brought forward and forward but never quite going off the edge for countless times. How many had it been now? Three, he counts to himself. Which means the next one would make four, one for each hour he spent away from you. He watches as your hand is brought up to your mouth, your tongue protruding to taste him upon your hard, though he can’t imagine it tastes nice. Your other hand, that was previously wrapped around his shoulders, comes up to his face to wipe a stray tear away. He’s actually crying.

‘Shhhh, don’t cry, Helen. You’re doing so well, this is the last one, I promise.’

He perks up at this and nods slightly.

‘Please… *hic*… Y/N, it’s too much-’

‘I know it is, and you’ve done amazingly.’

It’s almost embarrassing how wet this has gotten you, with so much of your own fluids soaking your underwear to the point where you can feel it drip onto the sheets and spread along his lower back. Every time he wriggled and moved backwards he would rub you, which you have a nasty feeling is on purpose. For the last time, you reach over to his ridiculously hard dick and start to stroke him. You don’t start off fast, using slow and steady rotations of your wrist up and down his shaft, eliciting a nasal shriek from the gorgeous man laying on top of you. He pants harder and harder as you quicken your pace, sometimes releasing a quick ‘hah~’.

‘Hn~~ Y/N… AH~! Y/N I promise I’ll- I promise I won’t ignore you any- NYNG-! I promise I won’t ignore you anymore! Oh fuck-’

You chuckle and nuzzle your chin into his head and him softly, making sure to ever so slightly quicken the bobbing of your hand.

‘I know.’

He’s twitching even more now, pressing his entire body into you and you can feel the sweat trailing down his back. He pants and calls his moans into the ceiling, and with one last stroke of your hand his comes undone.

His cum shoots from his dick in fat globs if white, either landing between the space in his legs or dropping down his shaft. His pelvis twitches with each spurt, so beyond relieved to finally have came. It takes him a few seconds to empty himself out, and you continue to draw out his fluids by drawing your hand up and down his shaft.

‘Well done, Helen, you did so well tonight.’

‘Thank you…. Thank you… thank you.’

He continues to pant and murmur his thanks as you get up and grab some tissues to clean him off. You catch the look of your underwear in the mirror, your arousal evident and untouched. This is something he notices when you exit the bathroom. He perches himself on his elbows and looks up at you.

‘You’re- do you want me to help you?’

You shake your head and kneel down to clean him up, taking extra care to be gentle around his softening cock.

‘Not tonight, let’s just go to sleep, ok?’

He nods and looks down at his ruined sheets. He winces and gets up to put on his previously discarded sweatpants and shirt. You both go through the process of cleaning up after yourselves before flopping onto his bed. It’s the same position as before, with him behind you and pulling you into his chest, your legs in a devils snare. You nuzzles into you and plants several kisses on your neck and shoulder.

‘I love you, Y/N.’

His voice is slightly hoarse and is very quiet, you can tell he’s tired.

‘I love you too, Helen.’

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My asexual ass after writing the most vulgar and dirtiest smut.

Reminder to please send my requests cuz I’m bored and want to write, ok bye bye.

Bloody Painter dating headcannons!

- Helen loves to draw you all the time, like you're basically his muse.

- I feel like he's very stylish??

- his hair is constantly very messy and he's unorganized. Like he has paint everywhere and many unfinished drawings.

- this man could probably play the piano.

- Helen definitely has really nice defined hands, and he's always looking very nice

- I feel like he's around 6'1 but he's also skinny. Like he's definitely toned, but he's very skinny.

- I also think Helen is a good baker, not like gourmet, but he's definitely pretty damn good.

- HIS VOICE???? Slightly high pitched and airy, but very monotone.

- he definitely gets really smiley and smitten when he's around you, assuming he's taller, he likes to put his head on top of yours and in the nook of your neck.

-definitely loves cradling himself in your neck

-surprisingly very touchy, this man can NOT stop gripping you.

-I also feel like Helen is straight up MEAN sometimes. Not necessarily to you, he only gets blunt but he is MEAN. That shows itself in the bedroom.

I don’t think Helen really moans, I think he just like breaths heavy and let’s out choked sounds. He forgets to breathe a lot.

Naturally, his dick resides at 6.5 inches and grows to 6.9-7.0. VERY VAINY and with a pretty pink tip.

-Degrading!

He doesn't like the nickname aspect, but he loves being mean and teasing you aspect. Helen will 100% make you beg. He just likes being mean to you in bed playfully, but afterwards showering you with kisses. He's weird like that. This man is straight up just kinda mean.

-mess play?

Helen would definitely cover both of you in some sort of paint and have sex with you over a plain black portrait to decorate. He definitely has one where it’s your boobs and stomach facing the board. He also doesn’t mind feeding you fruit during sex, like your favorites. Helen is just generally messy, but not dirty.

-lingerie!

Helen loves buying you lingerie and he loves you wearing it. He especially likes thigh high socks with one of those babydoll dresses. He just likes you and your body all over him. OH he loves lace too and the feeling of silk. He’s just touchy feely.

-bondage!

It’s not the control he likes, he just thinks you look so pretty all tied up. Helen bought this special pale pink rope that he loves on your skin tone. He loves being able to do whatever he wants with you (unless you say the safeword). Pulling out things he thinks are the prettiest with you, your at his display. Sometimes he wants to get more into photography for you (and he definitely has a lot of pictures of you in compromising positions.)

Scenario

You were tied in a compromising position, a vibrator tied to your pussy not high enough to let you cum. You were wreathing and whining but unable to move.

“Helen, please! Please fuck me!” You blubbered.

Helen smiled sweetly, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief. “Let me think… no.”

Bloody Painter — Helen Otis

Look at him,, just a silly boi<33

[★ Love Language with Helen Otis ✮]

✮ Physical Touch ✮

• Helen is not used to physical contact, he doesn't hug every day or every hour, he likes to cuddle/hug when the two of you are alone at home. He doesn't care if you hug him or stroke his hair.

• When you watch movies/series on the sofa he lets you lie on it or lean your head on his shoulder.

• He won't admit it at all but he likes when you hug him from behind while he does something, like make you two a dessert.

• He doesn't admit it either, but sometimes at night when you go to sleep, he likes to cuddle you until you sleep.

★ Receive Gifts ★

• Oh my dears, Helen likes to give you small gifts, sometimes he stops by a jewelry store and wonders what you would look like with a necklace or any other accessories he thinks is cute.

• He also paints you and gives it to you as a gift. His house is full of paintings made by him.

• He also makes gifts for you. When he can't find a necklace that suits you, he makes it himself.

✮Quality time✮

• You spend more time at home, making desserts together, watching movies, reading books, and drawing.

• In the afternoon, Helen makes tea and the two of you sit at a small table outside the house and talk about something.

• When not at home, you go to quieter places, your favorite place is a coffee shop.

• You also love to wander aimlessly.

★Acts of Service★

• When you are tired from work, Helen makes you a snack/dinner.

• He also makes you tea when you are sick.

• He helps you clean your house, he doesn't let you clean his house (you know there are things he needs to keep secret...🔪).

✮ Words of Affirmation ✮

• At the beginning of the relationship he didn't admit it, he preferred to show affection through gifts and acts of service. Now he feels safer to tell you what he feels.

• "You are the most beautiful and kind person I've ever seen"

• "I'm grateful to have you here with me"

• "My paintings only become works of art when you have them painted."

[it was really cool to write this, hope you like it, if you want other characters tell me which one/which ones ]

[°✧"𝗧𝗶𝗰𝗰𝗶" 𝗧𝗼𝗯𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 ✧˖*°࿐]

(pls omg this is cringe, but cute…)

⋅ You and Toby are friends, best friends to be specific.

⋅ Toby loves walking with you through the woods, you two talk, pick up interesting things you find on the ground, play and do whatever you want

⋅ Sometimes you go out to eat, burgers, pizza, coffee, and more.

⋅ Or sometimes you stay at home watching movies, horror movies, psychological horror, thrillers, even children's movies.

⋅ If "you" is not a creepypasta, just someone normal, Toby will keep you away from his "work", away from Slender, he won't talk about it either.

⋅ If you're a creepypasta/assassin, he'll find a way to get you and him to do a quest together. Even though Tim/Slender scolds him for doing the mission his way, he doesn't care, because the mission was great because it went with him.

⋅ Depending on how long you've been friends, and your personality. He can trust you, and say things he would like to say to someone who really understands him.

⋅ You share playlist together, and he loves listening to music on the sound box.

⋅ He likes to sleep at your house, have a sleepover, watch a movie while eating.

[Sorry for any spelling mistakes, I'm not fluent in English. Like the previous post, and just a small idea I had]

[ ✮ Helen Otis Headcanons and canons ★ ]

[ The canons I took from the official Delucat Youtube profile, also from the Tumblr profile. Some headcanons I took from other posts on Tumblr. I use translator so the translation may be wrong ]

・He is reserved, and introverted but not shy, he speaks when he thinks he needs to say it, with people he can be polite, but he is selfish,he only does things when the benefits are for him.

・Depending on the person's personality, he may even talk more and open up more.

・also depending on how the relationship is going, if he and the person become "close friends", he can easily manipulate and betray the person's trust, or he thinks there is no need for it and lets the relationship go.

・With strangers he prefers to be called Otis, with close ones he doesn't care if they call him Helen or Otis.

・He rarely nicknames people.

・He paints in many different styles (realism type, semi-realism, renaissance...), but he keeps his style like humanoids, gor3 and stuff.

・He has short, wavy black hair, medium blue eyes, porcelain white skin, so white that on a white wall he disappears.

・He has insomnia, and that causes giant dark circles under his eyes.

・There are days when he is mentally bad, when he doesn't get out of bed, doesn't even draw/paint, and doesn't feel like talking to someone.

・He's not very talkative like I said, but he often talks to Judge Angel, Puppeteer and Slenderman, he rarely talks to the other creepypastas

・He doesn't hate his parents, but he doesn't like them either, he prefers not to talk to or meet them.

・With his terrible and complex past he had many difficulties throughout his life. He has difficulty maintaining friendships or romantic relationships.・

He has an addiction to killing, he kills to feel peace and pleasure later, even if he tries to resist but then ends up relapse. There are times when he manages to resist, and set the victim free.

・Helen also makes structures with the bodies, the blood he makes a four or two and leave in his secret room or in his basement.

・After he got his release from the hospital, he got a job to pay for a cabin in the woods, he kept the cabin a secret from the police, after the police found out about the murders, they didn't know that Helen lived in the house, but he was one of the suspect. after looking for Helen, the police reported him missing, so Helen had to leave undone, after a few years, Helen's missing case had been forgotten a bit, he had the courage to leave normally but still being careful.

・He likes coffee and tea, but his favorite drink is hot chocolate, his favorite season is winter, he loves going out to a coffee shop or a library, sometimes he draws things or people in these places.

・He doesn't have any animals at home, but he always wanted a cat or a mouse.

・He listens to classical music or voiceless music while doing anything at home.

・He is very wise and intelligent, he knows what he should do and what he can do, he also has a great memory and hearing, and he has a manipulative skill.

・Most doctors and therapists at the hospital he was in said he had psychopathy, that's why he was like that and why he killed people.

[ maybe that's it, do you want a headcanons of Helen with a s/o?? Or do you want another character?]

CREEPYPASTA ON PURGE NIGHT:

(tw mentions of gore and trafficking rings.)