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vongulli · 9 months
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Doodles over the past few days!!! Yippee!!
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romansdoll · 1 month
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Delusional 1
⟡ 1.3k / 18+ some smut
⟡ charlie walker x reader
⟡ crashing over your interaction with kirby about charlie, someone is there to remind you they are always watching.
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You hated Kirby. You weren't entirely sure why though. She wasn't an evil person nor did she make you as mad as lets say, Trevor did or the girls in pre calc did. No. She made you upset for a whole other reason. Charlie, your Charlie, was enthralled with her. By her. She was probably some kind of witch that casted a spell on him, because the way he stares at her during the Woodsboro Cinema Club meetings, it has your blood boiling.
To be fair, you didn't know Jill all that well. Your mothers only growing up together. Yours cutting the Roberts off as a whole after Sidney’s mother died. It was too much of a mess for your family to be connected to. But when Sidney moved back to Woodsboro, and bodies started dropping like flies, Kirby had latched herself onto Charlie. Interested in who could be ghostface this time, they basically flirted in front of you. Something that made you absolutely sick to your stomach to watch.
You were so lost in your thoughts that you barely notice Robbie slid down in the seat next to you, rows back from where Charlie and Kirby were entertaining the club members with their banter.
“If it makes you feel better sweet girl, I don't think Kirby likes him… um like that.” he says gently. Sweet girl being a nickname Charlie coined after you cleaned alcohol off Robbie last year at Trevor’s party.
“Yeah but he likes her that way.” you pout.
Robbie scoots closer to you, “Then he’s missing out.”
Kirby smirks at Charlie, and you all about lose your shit.
“I think the killer is someone close to us.” you blurt out before you can stop yourself.
Charlie and Kirby look at you in sync. Your cheeks flush and you can't find the words anymore.
“I think it’s uh, probable.” Robbie rushes to defend you, “The attacks are personal, and we all know they fall in line with Sidney’s return.”
“I don't think it's someone who knows us.” Kirby basically challenges.
“Why not?” you frown.
“Because it wouldn't make sense. It has to be someone-”
“Wasn't your friend Olivia gutted?”
The room falls silent.
“Okay well I think that wraps up today's meeting. Remember guys the stabathon is currently in the works and emails will get sent out.” Charlie cuts in, cutting the awkward silence. “If anyone has questions you know where to find Robbie or me.”
“You didn't have to go so far.” Robbie whispers.
You know that. That sucked. Badly.
Kirby’s nasty stare blurs everything for you, and you try to decide your next move as everyone shuffled to leave around you. Charlie nods at you as he passes and you watch, fully turning your head to do so, as he leaves out the door with Robbie in tow.
“Is that what this is about?” Kirby’s voice startles you, reminding you someone is there with you.
Fuck.
“What?” you say.
“You want to what? Fuck Charlie? That’s why you're such a bitch to me?” she crosses her arms.
“I don't care about you.”
“No shit dumbfuck.”
“It’s nothing personal.” you lie. Obviously.
“Please don’t lie to me. I see the way you look at him. How you watch him. Then how you look at me. You hate me. Because of him.” Kirby isn’t wrong. You do hate her. You're sure you love him.
“You don't even like him!” you rise out of your seat, raising your voice so slightly. “You play games with him, I watch you do it!”
“He’s my friend you delusional Idiot!” she shouts back.
“I hope you die next.” and with that you gather your bag and rush out before she cant react to your words.
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Your parents are usually never home. One is a lawyer and the other is some city council person. You actually don’t know. You don't pay attention, just take the allowance and live in your own world. Which brings you to your current situation; lying on your bed with music blasting while attempting to do your homework.
You don't usually answer unmarked calls. It’s not quite like you. But when the no caller ID phone pops up, you feel inclined to answer, and so you do.
“Helllooooo.” you draw out. It’s either this or hard calculus you really don’t understand and Robbie isn’t answering your texts.
“Hello? Who is this?”
“____. Who’s this? You called me.”
“I’m surprised you picked up.” the voice, deep and a little alluring if you were being honest, spoke.
“Why? It's not like homework is any more fun than taking a stranger's call.”
“Well,” the voice says, “there's a serial killer going around town murdering people rather, viciously.”
“I know. It’s pretty awful. Everyone is so scared and on edge. I hate it.” you admit. You roll over onto your back, and begin twirling your hair.
“Are you on edge?” the voice asks, feigning concern.
“I don't know. Part of me is scared but, part of me isn't involved in so it isn't my business.”
“You aren't involved?”
“No.” you giggle and sit up. “My family cut that family off years ago. I barely know Jill and her friends.”
“Just that one girl that got...” the voice says, “What was the word you used? Gutted?”
Your stomach dropped.
“What did you say?” you ask.
“I said, gutted. Isn't that the word you used?”
“Who is this? This isn't funny Kirby.”
“Who's Kirby?” the voice genuinely sounds confused at the name.
“I’m not an idiot you know. Sorry I told you to basically drop dead, but this isn't funny. You're crossing a line.” you stand up, pacing back and forth now.
“You seem anxious.” the voice says. “Why else are you pacing so hard.”
You stop.
“Are you… watching me?” you glance around, one window open.
“I might be. You're a very pretty girl to watch. Especially with a hand down your pants moaning… what's his name again? Charlie’s?”
“Shut up.” you demand. You grip your phone and go to close the window.
“Oh. Have I struck a nerve? Are you no longer in love with him? Moved on so quickly have we?” the voice lets out a laugh and you want to vomit.
“Do you…” you start to shake. “See everything?”
“Yes. When your back arches because your fingers hit that sweet spot, or when you pant so hard I can only imagine how you’d sound being played with by someone.” the voice sounds almost seductive now.
“I’m hanging up now!-”
“You fucking hang up and I’ll gut Charlie like a fucking pig!” he shouts and you yelp.
“No please! No don’t do that!”
“Hard to masterbate to a corpse.” it threatens.
You're in tears now. Full blown tears, and you’re shaking so badly you allow yourself to collapse into a sitting position on the floor.
There's some silence for a little while.
“What do you want?” you ask in a small voice.
“To hear those moans again. I’ve been missing out. Give me a taste.” it replies.
“And you won't hurt Charlie? Right? Promise?” you’re willing to do anything if it means Charlie still breathes. You love him.
“Touch yourself. Over your panties. Now. I’ll think it over.” he demands.
You nod, not that you think they can see, and push your skirt down to your knees and begin rubbing through the cloth.
“Tell me how it feels.” the voice says, breathy.
“Good… feels good. It feels so good.” you mean it. You’re pretty sensitive down there.
“I bet. Slip a finger in.”
And you do that. And it feels good. You’re wet, wet enough that drops are running down your hand. You're a whimpering mess, bucking your hips and essentially riding your fingers.
The voice isn't saying anything, but you don't care. It feels so good. You keep moaning and at this point, drooling on your shirt practically and soaking the rug below you with your wetness.
“Charlie oh please Charlie faster!” you beg no one, you’re orgasm so so close. “Charlie, I need you, please!”
Your orgasm hits you pretty hard, and you finger faster until you’re left a breathing mess. You collapse against your bed and notice that your phone is no longer on call, not realizing that the voice had hung up.
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i survived the arc hell so have this scarian
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l o n g
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soberlovey · 6 months
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john wick sillies ⁠☆
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autism-culture-is · 1 month
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Autism culture is becoming so aware of your autistic traits that you start to see them in the people you know and then you wonder “am I just projecting, or have I subconsciously surrounded myself with autistic people?”
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shiroganek · 1 year
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screams
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cherrysmokesaconha · 9 months
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Ah yes, the ASDFGirls are here! (and also the little four eyed silly kid)
I love them
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ladybird2003 · 1 year
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Me and Pattie Boyd!!!!
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redarmydotcom · 8 months
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natchourin · 10 days
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um… it’s something!!
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HIII GUYS tl;dr it’s genderswap!tchaik, i call her petya and she’s more of an oc more than a direct 1 to 1 copy of B2TSM’s original tchaik,, yeah idk i’m spouting brainrot
shoutout to @aq-s74 for semi-introducing me to this tag yayyy
i’m a new-gen artist don’t flame my ass if it looks weird pls ☹️☹️ i drew it a few days ago pls be nice /j
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vanillasodaaaa · 10 months
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Aight so 100 followers lol , I created this place just to hide from school ppl and this blog is my safe space and I actually feel seen here unlike irl where I'm just so alone . I just love being here lmao
Thank you sm 🫶🫶
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robobowie · 5 months
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every 3 days I see a notification that I have a message and I kick my feet and giggle thinking someone wants to talk to me. And then I see it's kinkygirl47 and I get even more excited. She wants to talk to me
I'm bout to fall in love y'all
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woodrocko · 6 months
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crying rn 😭😭🥳🥳🥳
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iiigris · 7 months
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Home alone for two days, hung out w my bf, AND made a new friend today we stay WINNING
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sxnburst · 1 year
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@penitentbeggar​ sent  It's Pocky Day! Send my muse a 🍫 to share a box with them. Or, send ❤️ to have our muses play the Pocky Game.
Sun was just munching away on these delicious chocolate covered biscuits! Man, how did he not hear about these before?! Then again, there were so many delicious food he hadn’t heard of. SUCH as, did you know there’s a thing called sour cream? AND it isn’t even sour. Sun knew what sour tasted like and he LOATHED it with his entire being, but sour cream wasn’t even sour. He loves it. 
We’re going way off topic. 
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Pocky Day. That’s what people are calling today and Zhang San was no different. While Sun was munching on his walnut covered Pocky, he sees San approaching him with his own. 
Do you want to play a pocky game?
San had asked and WHO was the Golden Monkey to deny a FUN little game!? “YES.” He says eagerly. The way Zhang San explained the game seemed simple enough and while Zhang San was acting odd, Sun was just super excited to play a game with his friend. Sun watches with eagerness as San places the end of the stick between his lips and Sun places his lips around the other end. LET THE GAME COMMENSE. 
They get closer...Closer....closER.
WHO will lose?
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lanerj · 19 days
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