#all the girls would be literally at his feet begging for this man to date them
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Something that is canon in my mind that I forget to tell people:
The reason why Steve can’t get bitches in his Scoops Ahoy era is because there’s a rumor going around that he’s gay (probably because someone caught him hooking up with Eddie)
#how else can you explain it???#he is so so babygirl#all the girls would be literally at his feet begging for this man to date them#unless… they think he’s trying to make them his beard#also with the lipgloss and mascara…#it just adds fuel to the fire#and think. if Steve and Eddie were hooking up before scoops in a fwb gone wrong or secret relationship gone wrong type of situation…#aka Steve catches feelings and runs because of internalized homophobia and a fear of getting caught#there could be a season three rewrite of Steve catching feelings for Robin because she reminds him of Eddie#and after Robin comes out to him#Steve’s like “oh. maybe there are more people like me in Hawkins than I imagined. if she deserves a happy ending with a girl#why can’t I get a happy ending with a guy?#and steve slowly is able to come to terms with his sexuality#meanwhile eddie seeks out Dustin and the kids who steve has ranted and raved about#but he plays it off as him happening to find lost sheep#lots of thoughts… lots of thoughts…#all thoughts to explain why Steve isn’t able to get bitches#steve harrington#steddie#stranger things#scoops ahoy steve#stranger things headcanons
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STWG Daily Prompt: Date Night
“Does Thursday work?” Jeff asks, voice tinny and sort of muffled. Eddie can hear the sound of flipping pages, the creak of the plastic from the phone's speaker.
“Shit, sorry dude.” Eddie says, looking at the loose pages of lined paper he's scribbled his schedule on. It works for him, and it's better than nothing. “That's date night.”
A pause. For a moment, all Eddie can hear is the sound of Jeff breathing through the speaker.
“Date night, huh?” Jeff eventually asks, and Eddie can hear the smarmy grin he's wearing. It's leaking into his voice, the absolute delight in it all. Just the right side of teasing, the bastard. He'd hate it, would snap and snarl and throw it all back if he wasn't also fucking delighted.
He could say that now. He had a boyfriend, who holds his hands and kisses him and schedules date nights. He gets this. He gets to talk about it with his best friend. Can mention he has a date and doesn't have to hide the fact that it's with his boyfriend. He gets to share in the gentle ribbing for once. It's not just him on the outside looking in — as they tease Gareth for getting a date with a girl from his English class, or Jeff hitting his anniversary with his girlfriend.
Eddie's been domesticated and he doesn't mind in the slightest.
“Yes, it's date night,” Eddie retorts, trying to send as much faux malice down the phone as he can. He's smiling though, as he sits at the kitchen table, phone cord absently tangled through his fingers. “And Steve's been working hard planning it, so I will not be rescheduling.”
“I didn't ask you to,” Jeff laughs, tone light.
“Well good.” Eddie teases, wishing they were having this conversation in person so he could stick his tongue out. Really ham it up.
Another pause, and Eddie uses the silence to flip through his papers, looking through all the events and dates and times he's scribbled out. Fuck, he really needs a calendar.
“So?” Jeff prompts, drawing the word out. “Tell me about date night.”
“You sound like your mother,” Eddie laughs, holding the phone in between his ear and his shoulder, pinning it there so he can free up his hands. So he can sort through his papers and fidget with the phone cord at the same time “Begging for gossip.”
“You love my mother,” Jeff retorts — snappish — but it's obvious he's smiling. Laughing through it. “And you say that like you aren't gagging to talk about it. Come on.”
“Okay fine,” Eddie relents. Sighing as he sinks into his chair, slouching, his socked feet skating across the floor. “You caught me.”
“Not hard,” Jeff laughs.
“Steve’s been talking a lot about wooing me lately,” Eddie starts, ignoring Jeff’s teasing. He finds himself smiling as he talks, creeping across his face uncontrollably. Fuck, the things Steve does to him. “As if he hasn’t wooed me already. So he’s planned this like, romantic dinner at home. Instead of going out to Enzo’s he wants to like, bring Enzo’s to us? Said he was going to treat me right. Have the fancy dinner I deserve, where we can play footsie under the table and hold hands without, y’know, worrying.”
By the end of his sentence Eddie’s feeling like he’s melting into his chair, insides melting into something soft and gooey. Pulling his hair across his face to hide his blush. Jeff can’t even see him, but he can’t help it. He wants to giggle and kick his feet. Jump and scream and flail around. It’s all building up inside him, this honey sweet affection. He doesn’t quite know what to do with it all.
“He going to light candles? Have soft music playing in the background?” Jeff asks, teasing melting away into something softer.
“Literally yes,” Eddie exclaims, dropping his hair and trying not to wiggle too much in his seat. “He’s so sweet, I’m going to throw up.”
“He’s good for you, man.” Jeff says simply, and it means a lot. That other people can see it — can know — just how happy Steve makes him.
[Part Two]
#steve harrington#eddie munson#jeff stranger things#steddie#steddie ficlet#stwgdailyprompt#My Writing
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any era tom headcannons!
hi guys! so since i don't have enough time to write full segments of stuff, ill be posting either head cannons or my fav pictures from now on… so sorry for the hiatus i went on with no notice but enjoy these!!
SFW;
he loves it when you sit on his lap. everywhere you go, public eye or not, he opens his legs inviting you to sit on either his knee or on his thighs. depends if you can get home fast enough from wherever you are.
this man is obsessed with public affection. he seriously does not care about what others think when it comes to his relationship. you'll be walking in a crowd of people and his hand will be smack bang on your ass, gripping it, groping it, you get the point.
he sleeps on the left side, always. and he has these reading glasses that have broken MULTIPLE TIMES because everytime he finishes staring at his phone at 2 am, goes to switch of the bedside light, he forgets to take the glasses off and they end up on the floor. he says 'ill get them in the morning', ends up forgetting they are there and steps on them with his fat ahh feet.
his fav cuddle position is def when he can rest his head on your tits, big or small. he loves laying on your chest whilst wrapping his leg around your lower half.
he always needs to be touching something of yours. its almost a subconscious thing, but he has to have his hand or his leg near yours at all times, especially if your in a situation that could make him nervous.
if you knew him from a younger age, growing up together, he would have 100% picked on you more than anyone else around him. you were a girl, its 'funny', but now that hes older, that man will literally kiss the ground you walk on.
your in the car with him? hes driving? horrible idea. he will not only speed to see your scared reaction, but he was also drive with his knees. he does not stop at orange lights at night either, he is going STRAIGHT THROUGH IT, PUMPING THE GAS.
if you were watching a movie and he got real into it, he'd begin just...grabbing at your boobs. not in a sexual way, in a way of "they are there, might as well grip onto them."
NSFW ;
alright. morning sex. all the time. it'd be strange if you didnt have it. he is constantly up against your back, and he'd love having an s/o whos a bit exciting, so extra points to you if you purpusfully gave him one while he was asleep. but god, he would be sloppy in the morning and it would be amazing.
when he finishes, (he would want to do it inside you if you had been dating for years on end, no protection) he bites at your shoulder. doesnt matter what position, hes biting that shit hard as he finishes.
he LOVES licking. idk why, but he does. if your lying there under him, arms stretched to the side, he will take that chance to lick all the way from your belly button, to your neck, up until he reaches your mouth and then continues to shove said tongue down your throat.
he gets pretty aggressive with head i'd say. he loves you doing it, literally his favorite past time, but he would grip onto your scalp so hard and pound himself into you, (ofc, only if youre in the mood for that.)
mirrors? dont even mention them or else he'll have you infront of one and have you begging for more istg. he loves seeing both himself and your fucked out expression as he hits it from the back.
again, toms said this before, but i rlly dont think tom would like you doing the dirty talking, (ofc unless your out at a public dinner on the other side of the table, you send him a dirty msg or sum), but he prefers to hear you scream and ATTEMPT to talk then have you degrading him or sum.
#tom kaulitz#tokio hotel#tom kaulitz smut#tom kaulitz x reader#tom kaulitz x you#tom kaulitz x oc#bill kaulitz#tokio hotel smut#bill kaulitz smut#bill kaulitz x reader
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charles or Arthur with a coquette gf? like she’s always dressed in the prettiest frills and the girliest beauty products?
₊ ⊹ ೀ RDR boys w/ an extremely feminine gf ౨ৎ
𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐍
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ it wasn’t much of a shock for all of the camp members to hear that Arthur Morgan was dating [name]. What was a shock, however, was the fact that he was still interested in love and its affairs despite his experience with past lovers.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Arthur enjoys your femininity. Even if you were quite capable of doing things on your own, he’s quick to act on his feet and gently yet demandingly- take the task off your hands. He wouldn’t want his princess getting all dirty now would he? This statement can go with anything, whether it be cutting vegetables, cleaning the stables, etc
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ It makes him feel masculine- moreover the idea of saving a damsel in distress then it being demanding or infantilising, except.. you’re not in distress, and.. you don’t need saving from anything.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Your gentle nature makes him swoon. Even if he may not seem like he’s head over heels, just know this man would quite literally crumble beneath you, had you touched him in a way that’d be considered comforting.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ He adored the way you dress. Pretty, frilly, lacy.. He can’t count how much pink-coloured dresses you’ve worn. When he first met you, he genuinely believed you were some kind of rich city girl with the pretty articles of clothing you always wore. Sometimes, he likes drawing you in your ribbon-tipped dresses and floral patterned tops.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ If you happen to use some of your makeup for anything, hes quietly admiring you. He was raised traditionally, so he’d ask.. why? Simply you’d reply, ‘I like how it looks on me.’ He’d be even more confused. You were always pretty, so.. why.. At this point, he needed to stop thinking. He just wanted to stare at you.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Petnames he’d use for you would include: princess, sugar-plum, or doll. Elaborating for princess; because you look like a princess and you act like one, and for sugar plum- he’d think it’s a good fit since you were as sweet ‘n’ sugar-y as a plum! and for doll, simply because your facial structure reminds him of those porcelain dolls with those huge doe-y eyes.
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Okay, yeah. The lingering rumours of him and you dating becoming true was a bit of a shocker. The dynamic between you two was a major difference. Even despite through all of this, Charles simply took a liking for you because of your sweet nature and gentleness with animals.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ If you happen to be physically shorter than him, he’d simply smile. He likes the way you could fit in his arms like a teacup kitty. Your weight meant nothing to him, he’s a very- emphasis on very, strong man. Though however, hes a bit reluctant in affection at first, considering it was his first time having a girlfriend, but soon caves in mainly because of your beady eyes looking up at him, practically begging to be squished alive.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ When he first met you, he automatically thought of a baby puppy. Your appearance was too much alike of one, and he just needed to.. squish you. But alas, what made him even more attracted was your gentleness and sweetness as mentioned above.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Even if your looks were over a 10, he would still prefer your personality. It was what drew him to you in the first place. The first time he saw you taking care of Jack- oh boy did something inside of him snap. Your way with children was just too loving and too much for his heart to handle.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ He doesn’t have much to comment about regarding your fashion style. He does think it’s cute though. He has taken quite a liking to the colour pink and ribbons when you entered in his life. If you happen to ask him for some help in regard to the strings of your pink corset needing to be tightened, he’s eager to help. His burly hands pull lightly yet firmly, since he’s a bit nervous in harming you. A gentle giant.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Charles doesn’t really have a comment on your use of beauty products either. What he does know, is that you enjoy it, and if you’re happy? He’s happy. He takes in mind the firm amount of pink-coloured products you use, when you both go to the city he’s quietly at the sidelines buying those products and hoping it doesn’t differ from the ones you were using.
౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ Petnames he’d use would include: sweetheart, darling, pup. Sweetheart- because.. you literally have a sweet-heart and he thought it was very fitting. Darling was blurted out once from his mouth, and he saw how your beady eyes glimmered so he regularly started using the title darling. And finally, pup- it may seem lowkey cringe at first but pls hear me out. As mentioned before, when he thinks of you, he thinks of tiny puppies. Your eyes were alike of one, and you were as clingy as a baby pup too. So.. it was just mandatory to call you pup.
#fem! reader#arthur morgan x reader#arthur morgan x fem! reader#arthur morgan x fem! you#arthur morgan#arthur morgan x you#charles smith x fem! you#charles smith x fem! reader#charles smith x you#charles smith x reader#charles smith#rdr2 x you#afab! reader
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Hello
Can I please ask for some fluff with Toby pls 🙈
Toby fluff hcs!
Got me kicking me feet and shit
Before you guys started dating he didn't know he had a crush on you until Tim told him
Toby: she's cool and strong and pretty and-
Tim: so you have a crush on her?
Toby: what
Tim: you literally just expressed to me you have a crush on her..
Toby:... no I didnt..
Tim: yes the fuck you did
Toby:.... nuh uh...
Yea....
But when it finally clicked to him he had a crush on you he couldn't get the thought of you out of his head
He would draw you along with your name on literally everything, his hand, walls, floors, tables, paper. If it can be drawed on he'll do it
He saw you in everything and it actually started to effect his performance on missions and overall life
That tree over there? Sees your face. The sky? Sees your eyes. The grass? Sees your hair. The dirt? Sees your skin. Everywhere he goes he always sees you and he always becomes a hot mess
Everything your around he always gets super quiet and anxious and his face is very clearly red, his heads down and he always fiddles with his fingers and sleeve trying his best to make himself look small.
EVERY SINGLE TIME you talk to him his stutters and tics get super bad and it makes him frustrated cause he feels like you'll be weirded out. But when you don't care he can't help but feel butterflies in his stomach.
He's always staring at you when your around. He doesn't really realize that you guys are making eye contact and that you caught him.
When he finally got the courage to ask you out and you said yes. All he said was "Ok" and walked away. The moment he was alone he was jumping up and down, kicking his feet, screaming into his pillow and overall fan girling over you and the fact you guys were dating
The first few days were so awkward
Everytime you were near he would glance over and smile at you and give you small very awkward compliments "you look very pretty today... well I mean you look pretty everyday!" "You remind me of a jelly fish.. fuck wait that sounds so weird.."
He gives you little gifts. Probably stole them
He BEGS all the girls in the mansion for advice on how to be atleast a decant boyfriend
LIGHT NIGHT CAMPFIRES. Will take you by the hand and hold you close making sure your safe and he doesn't lose you in the dark and starts a nice warm fire for just the two of you as you guys eat snacks and do silly couple things
He gets really off track and will start following random squirrels and will be really sad when it runs up and hides in a tree. "Awe man the squirrel ran away :("
He's a human dog.. that's it he's an actual dog stuck in a humans body
He follows you around LIKE A DOG.
everytime you speak to him he always gets really happy and he stims and gets all giddy
He gets even more happy when you guys get physical. He's never really had any good physical interactions so the first time you were gentle with him he started to cry because you were so nice
Doesn't really understand boundaries. He's always on you one way or another and doesn't think about you personally, your just in his arms and that's all that matters
But when you tell him the boundaries he broke he'll get really sappy and upset with himself and won't shut up about how sorry he is
Back to him being an actual dog he growls when people get to close to you ad he holds you tightly in his arms with his head on top of yours. "Mine >:("
HELP I HAVE SO MANY MORE HCS I JUST DONT WANT THIS TO BE TO LONG 😭
Also i accidentally posted this to early and couldn't UNPOST IT. So if you saw it before it was finished no u didnt
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Hiii !! How are you? Pleasure to meet you!
I saw your engineering major!Anakin post and when I tell you I immediately twirled around on my bed and started kicking my feet like a fucking teenage girl… I’m not joking.
This is a headcanon that has been following me ever since I entered the beautiful world of Anakin Skywalker. Seriously. I even have a one shot about lmaoooo
Could you please elaborate on that? I would love to hear your takes, discuss them and just thirst over him together! Because god lord, I’m so grateful to found someone who was the same interest on engineer Anakin. Also bonus points for college student Anakin because that’s just hot as fuck
Thank youuuu
Mina
i literally am obsessed over this concept thank you so much for indulging me! i centered it over him in college mostly because— i just... it does things to me.
also what if i said engineering major!anakin fic in the works...
a few nsfw themes in here so minors dni i will block you <3
he strikes me as the type of guy you'd see once on campus and then immediately try to find him on the university's social media accounts.
he wouldn't be fucking anywhere until you find the engineering college's Instagram account
it hasn't had a single post in two years but it's okay because you find one of him !!!
and the only picture of his face is so grainy, but he's in it and he looks so fucking hot at his computer and that's enough
also he's totally unapproachable
not that he's a dick or anything, he's just cussing out all his professors in his head and worried about his last materials exam
i think in his (very limited) spare time he'd be into either metalworking or cars... probably both
like i think he could fix almost any car-related issue without having to go to a shop
axel on his car goes out? yeah he's ordering the part and putting it on his damn self
his motor blows up? he's spending his summer rebuilding it while taking sixteen hours of summer classes
and if he does have to go to a shop, it's strictly because he doesn't have time and he most certainly will pop the hood and check their work
also i believe he'd like stick shift
literally won't buy a car unless it's manual
"what the fuck is the point of an automatic"
he totally also learns how to tune in his free time and everytime you hear a car speed by you on campus you just know it's his work
now, if you're lucky enough to catch his eye i truly believe he'd be so fucking consumed by you
he'd ask you to go everywhere with him; he needs to study in the library? he's asking you to come. he has to give a dissertation? he's begging you to come watch him. it's 3am and he just finished his statics project? he's calling you like, 'baby please come with me to get food. I'll buy you a treat.'
also the biggest and most clingy bf ever in the history of the world
will stop doing his work to come watch you play the sims and just hold you (also tells you how to build a proper house despite you bing like,, "ani... the fun part is making them get into trouble not making sure their roof is durable.")
also likes to be incentivized with you
"if i get an a on this next test will you let me bend you over the desk?"
or, "i'll study better if you let me taste you, please baby?"
star-student, no question.
and he's so fucking smart it's a bit annoying because he'll bitch and moan about how bad he's doing while getting on the dean's list every year
the way he explains what he's working on is hot as fuck
numbers make sense to his mind in ways you will never understand, but good lord is it nice to watch his smart little mouth move
type of man to take you on a date into the city and point out the shitty infrastructure
"for as much rain as we get you'd think these fucking idiots would have put more drains."
"that bridge is due to fall in less than ten years, what the fuck were they thinking."
he's just the smartest boy, and you make sure to tell him any chance you get not that he agrees but he'll always say, "thank you pretty girl"
#he's literally so fucking smart and i just wanna tell him he's doing a good job#—engineering ani !#anakin x reader#modern! anakin#anakin skywalker x reader
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Hi can I request Ethan x fem reader.The reader loves Ethan but he is dating this other girl.The other girl treats him wrong but he to blind to see.The core four comes up with a plan to break them up and get ethan with the reader.(Thanks)
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Ty 4 this request love I really appreciate it <333 if you guys want something written always feel free to request hehe ^_*
Warnings: mentions of cheating (cheaters suck), core 4 calls reader bub, core 4 literally love you, Ethan calls you bun/bunny, angel/angel face, gets a little steamy at the end but nothing explicit.
These past few weeks had been a burden for you and the core four. Ever since Ethan had gotten together with that girl you don't even know the name of, I mean he never introduced her and doesn't even hang out with you guys. You rarely seen him around.
It hurt it really fucking hurt when Chad told you Ethan was seeing someone and he hated seeing you like this. They knew you liked Ethan ever since you both met, I mean you couldn't help it. He had the prettiest face that came with the cutest pair of puppy dog eyes with the softest brown curls and he's so tall and so, so fucking strong. It made your brain melt at the thought of him you just wanted him.
You believed that he knew, it felt as if he also liked you back. He would always hold your hand going to classes and he always helped you with those classes, he would never leave you with out saying goodbye with a forehead kiss. Ethan would talk to you as if you were the most delicate thing always making sure you were comfortable anywhere you guys went. His hands always rubbed at your knee or thigh calming you down, cuddling you when you felt sad and always taking care of you when you had your bad days. He just was always there.
You were dumb enough to think he liked you and would choose you, but no, he choose a girl who didn't even care for him. Every time you saw her she wasn't with him she was with some dude who she called her 'best friend' hand and hand with him they were always all up on each other. You tried to tell Ethan but he just blew you off telling you "Don't be stupid you're seeing shit stop trying to ruin my relationship" Ethan was getting brainwashed by this girl and he didn't even notice.
"Im telling you guys E is getting played and he doesn't even realize it" you told your friends who came rushing to your dorm when you told them you needed help.
"you're telling me this 'emergency' is Ethan getting cheated on" Mindy spoke up first quoting the emergency. "guys please help me, you know you secretly care for him" you whined at them plopping down on your bed. "Chad please your his roommate, pretty please" you rambled even more now sitting up from your bed facing Chad lightly punching him on his chest.
"I mean guys Ethans too stupid to even realize this, sorry bub" he spoke apologizing when he called Ethan stupid. "See chads with me please tara Mindy, please please please" you begged now dropping to your knees begging the girls "Fine. fuck you're lucky we love you" Mindy spoke lifting you up to your feet.
"yea and like we all thought it was gonna be you and him ever since you guys met, you guys were like all lovey dovey and shit it was gross but cute but really really gross" spoke tara putting her arm around your shoulder pulling you out your dorm, behind you two the wrest of the twins followed behind.
That whole week Chad had been taking photos for proof anytime he had the chance. He had scored a picture of Sarah kissing her so called best friend. Of course he made sure she got her face there's no way Ethan could deny it, even if this hurt him he had to know. No way he was gonna let Ethan get played by this girl, not when he already had you, you guys are perfect for each other.
Mindy had tried to talk to Ethan about you. She would ask, him things like Don't you miss her? I thought you guys were planning to watch ant man? What happened between both you guys? why aren't you close anymore? I thought you liked her e? Now that one threw him off. He didn't like that one, how could she ask him that while he was already in a happy and 'healthy' relationship. That ended the conversation with him telling her how he had to go, but that last question had him up all night.
Tara had managed to befriend Sarah. She had her in one of her classes, she sat right by her using her friendly manners to coax her into a slight friendship and boom. She spilled everything. Told her how she was only dating Ethan for the purpose to get back with her ex. She called him needy nerdy and annoying the only good thing about him was his looks and his muscles. She never wanted to punch someone so bad. Yea she didn't really like Ethan but she loved you. She wanted to see you happy and Ethan made you happy, you deserved that.
Once all of them got this information they had to do the hardest part. Tell Ethan.
"how are we gonna do this again" asked Chad looking at his sister who had already explained how it was gonna go down. "I swear to fucking god. We get him here by telling him how our sweet bub here is very sick and doesn't want to talk to any of us, I mean there's no way he won't come right" Mindy questioned everyone petting your head as you nod.
"I hope so" you spoke in a small voice, you really didn't want to see how hurt he was gonna be but you knew it had to be done. You cared for him and you knew your friends only did all this for you so there's no backing up now that all of the work had been done.
"ok I texted him" Chad yelled making you look up fast in a panic. "Wait were doing this now" you spoke loud making every one look at you "Bub it has to be done now, its Saturday night there's no way he's busy right now" tara told you caressing your hair making you relax.
And he indeed did not ignore that message. He got up immediately once he saw chads message, see he still cared for you. He knew how you got when you got really sick it was always him who knew what to do so he just HAD to be there. Taking his coat off the rack and putting it on along with his shoes rushing out his dorm and making his way to yours. He walked no ran to your dorm, he had to know you were alright, he couldn't stand you being alone all by yourself hurting, he just couldn't.
"BUN! you okay in there? I brought you some chocolate please open the door" Ethan yelled knocking on your door. He expected to see your tired sad eyes but instead was greeted with Mindy who was smiling. ''Hey E" she spoke laughing awkwardly "Come in" she said pulling him in by his sleeve.
"What's going on? where is she?'' he spoke looking for you, face softening when he saw you sitting criss cross on your bed head low fiddling with your fingers.
"We brought you here to prove to you that we were right, and we don't want to see you get hurt anymore" Chad told him showing him the pictures he took and the screenshots of the convo between tara and Sarah making sure to show the phone number. He stood there blank stare looking at the images and messages. Mouth agape, opening and closing like a fish, one of his hands went to rub his temple looking at all your faces then back to the phone.
"Fuck, you see I knew it was happening but fuck. That's fucked up." Ethan spoke laughing softly. He felt betrayed but at the same time he felt relief. He didn't like her, yea at the beginning he did it was cool or whatever but towards the end he felt drained, he didn't like it. He never liked her, he finally felt his mind start to clear up. Of course the question Mindy had asked a while ago still lingering in his mind this whole time and he finally knew the answer.
"Uh can I, can you guys please leave" Ethan asked not expecting a no as he turned around to open your door standing to the side. They all agreed getting up making there way out the door, Mindy turned to look at you winking before leaving the room closing the door behind her.
"I'm sorry E but I warned you I told you and you didn't listen" you said looking up at him hands still in your lap but you were now sitting up on your knees. Hand reaching out to grab his big hand into your small ones. "I know bun, I'm sorry for not listening" you felt relief at his words, no longer feeling burden.
"Should had listen to you, should always listen to you angel. You're too good for me" he spoke softly at you hand leaving yours as he went to touch your soft cheek settling himself on your bed pulling you to his lap, you felt him get closer now that you sat on him. Eyes looking deep into yours and you could feel his breath on your lips. His minty vanilla smell was the only thing you could smell. You could feel your eyes slowly began to open and close the closer he got. And finally you felt it, You felt his lips on yours and you heard him groan softly at the taste of your mouth, tongue playing with yours, mouth moving slow but sloppy taking in everything you gave him. You felt the hand on your cheek move to the back of your head pulling you even closer to him. He loved this he wanted to stay like this forever.
"E cant- can't breath" you told him through each kiss he could hear how out of breath you were so he let go with one last kiss, kissing your cheek then your jawline then your neck leaving a trail of soft wet kisses, you didn't even notice how you started to rock your hips on his lap but he did and he loved it, he loved how needy you got at his actions helping you rock into him even more. He finally stopped his kisses on your collarbone biting you softly making you whine. Laughing at the noise you made opening his eyes to look at your dazed face.
"Damn bunny we make out for a little and you already looked fucked stupid" he teased you making you giggle at his words punching his shoulder, but you did look a little stupid. Your cheeks were red and so were your lips, they had a little drool on them too your hair was a little messy from his hands and you were breathing a little too loud.
"Can't help it you're really good at making me feel that way" you giggled even more looking at him hand on his cheek urging him closer to you to have him kiss you again just like he had before.
"wait does this mean you like me back" you said abruptly stoping the kiss.
"Yes angel face I like you so so so much don't be a dummy" he spoke laughing at your cluelessness pushing you to your back and kissing you once again.
#ethan landry x reader#ethan landry imagine#ethan landry#scream 6#scream movie#im am literally involve with my version of Ethan
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🎃Halloween imagines
Robin Arellano
He would definitely do some stupid shit.
You can’t tell me he would be that kid to pretend they haven’t been to your house before when he has been there for the 6th time for more candy 🍭
Binges horror movies and his favorite ones.
If you ever went trick or treating with him he would be so happy and hold your hand while smiling.
Wouldn’t do matching costumes cause he says that they are “corny” but really he is embarrassed going out cause of his “bad kid reputation”
But he would definitely make sure you both wear matching bandannas in public to school.
One time he once stayed home to give candy out to kids only for the kids to take more than one and when Robin caught one of them little shits they threw candy at robin like a dog.
Never again did he open that damn door again.
Finney Blake
He either is staying home to give candy out, or trick or treating.
Finn loves when you come to his house, so he would play your favorite Halloween movie ever.
Popcorn and everything. This man is prepared for this nice Halloween date.
If he did went trick or treating, he would bring you and Gwen. Y’all would have a blast ding dong ditching people’s house and run laughing your asses off.
I can see Finn skipping like a little girl cause he is having the time of his life with Halloween.
Ends Halloween with eating too much candy and waking up with wrappers around him and you in his arms while Gwen is literally hanging off the couch.
Vance hopper
You would have to annoy him and beg him to dress up for Halloween.
The costumes were a demon and you beings angel. When I tell you this man didn’t get when you said the demon costume reminded you of him.. he did not get in at all.
So when you both walked out, Bruce came to say hello when he stopped smiling at Vance who looks ready to go home already. “Why is Vance dressed as himself, yk you can’t dress like yourself dude.” Vance right then and there now meant why he had to wear this stupid costume.
He looks to his right to see you trying not to laugh. “You think this is funny shit head?” You just nod while trying to keep it together even if some little noises are coming out.
He pushes you away from him while walking away fuming. “THIS FUCKING BULLSHIT! I CANT BELIEVE THE AUDACITY OF THIS BITCH-”
He stole a little kid’s candy bag cause his whole night was ruined. The kids mom told him to be more mature but Vance flipped he lady off and said “fuck off lady” while still walking away.
Bruce Yamada
Bruce is definitely trick or treating.
Would go as his favorite baseball player, this mf would be holding his baseball bat waving it around jerks who would try to mess with you.
Would probably yell as loud as possible when saying “trick or treat”
Mf probably says “trick or treat or smell my feet” as a joke. And you would have to stand behind him either snickering or looking like you don’t know this man.
Would definitely use his baseball bat to pitch candy around his room for fun while you are eating his candy.
Ends Halloween with you and him telling stories when you were kids or like just talking about how trick or treating went
Billy Showalter
Would be baking Halloween cookies and making snacks for when you hang out with him.
You both will be definitely wearing matching couple costumes.
He just loves seeing you around him smiling happily. He will definitely give candy out to the kids and tell them to be good.
He most definitely is a type of boyfriend to always like hold your hand while watching a horror movie. But he doesn’t like watching horror movies because he’ll get nightmares every two days in a row.
So really you both are we watching comedy shows while eating candy together.  if he ever went trick-or-treating he will bring you along ‘ he likes to have you around him because he feels comfortable with you, he’ll be the kid to yell out to the people gives them candy “have a good night.” with the most charming smile.
If he was giving candy out he would always have the most favorite candy ever. and your Halloween ends with you waking up on his shoulder, smiling at the memory you two had.
Griffin Stagg
(This part is you being his parental figure cause it’s cute that way)
He would tell you to let him go trick or treating since you are kinda protective over him. He loves that you care about him a lot.
He even once called you his mom/dad/parent. He was so embarrassed that it slipped out but you said it was okay.
“Mom/Dad/(Y/n)!! THEY HAVE SNICKERS!!” Griffin yelled in excitement. He ran up to you and pulled your sleeve so he could show you.
He definitely had a sugar rush, so you had a bottle of water just in case he went too crazy. This was the first time he felt free of negativity and boredom. Of course he loved his books, but he also know that there is more than books.
He loved that he felt like a kid. And you were proud too, you were proud to see him smile like that this night.
He was very bouncy while going to houses, he was dressed as a pumpkin cause you sometimes call him your little pumpkin.
When you both went home he was sharing his candy with you even if you told him no. He still gave you some.
You both watch some movies to past the night, and when you woke up he was on you lap. Cuddled against you smiling. You softly smiled at him while kissing his head.
And that’s how you both ended Halloween
#black phone x reader#the black phone x reader#finney shaw#finney blake#finney x reader#robin arellano x reader#bruce yamada#miguel x reader#robin arellano#vance hopper x reader#the black phone 2022#the black phone#vance the black phone#fluff#imainges#bruce yamada x reader#fluffy#black writer#headcanons#gn reader#griffin stagg#billy showalter#billy showalter x reader#billy x reader#Halloween#Spotify
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Just from this and the table: like imagine sucking Eric off under the table infront of Kyle. While you’re sucking Eric off, he’s casually talking to Kyle with one hand in your hair, so often looking down at you and your slurping noises to pet your hair and coo at you about how you’re a good girl
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GOOD HEAVENS Y’ALL
Y’all give me so many ideas I’m giggling and kicking my feet rn
Literally had to break out the computer for this
HAS NSFW CONTENT
Eric Cartman x Kyle’s gf reader <333
• So like how y'all so PERFECTLY said- sucking Eric off under the table in front of Kyle
• Eric doesn't normally praise you, he's usually more into degrading but seeing Kyle's face while you suck him off and he praises you??? PRICELESS
• And he's having such a causal convo with Kyle too- ofc he is, he can't let others know what's happening under the table with you!
• Omg imagine you're sucking Eric off and jerking Kyle off at the same time???? Eric's completely calm, COCKY EVEN
• Poor Kyle's a mess <333 he's stumbling over his words and is red in the face while you jerk him off. Your hands just feel so good, almost heavenly in his opinion
• Eric's giving you a smirk and whispering that you should be a little more quiet, unless you want everyone else to see what a slut you are for them?
• "Mmm, such a good whore for me, aren't you? Yeah that's right Sugar" and then he pushes your head down more- LISTEN I WILL NEVER SHUT UP ABOUT THAT HE PUSHES YOUR HEAD DOWN ON HIS DICK BECAUSE IT MAKES HIM FEEL POWERFUL AND IT MAKES YOUR EYES WATER
• You're so pretty when you cry, how could he not????
• Ok but we know Eric's mean to Kyle, he's always an asshole but that's why we love him! Imagine you tell him off for doing that and he spanks you to shut your pretty mouth
• Well not exactly, you're gonna be moaning for him but you get the idea <333
• He's probably gonna send Kyle the pictures he took of your ass with his handprints on it
• He can't have you being a brat, can he?
• But anyways, he loves the way you whimper for him when he spanks you
• Imagine he makes you count out loud as he spanks you and if you lose count?? You're done for man, he's gonna start over if you lose count
• I said this in some other hcs but like, Eric uses remote controlled vibrators on you
• Like he'll use multiple at a time just to fuck with you because he loves how you get when you're all overstimulated
• He doesn't take you on dates because ya know, you're Kyle's gf but when y'all hang out with others sometimes he'll pull you away from everyone and tell you to 'hang on to’ a vibrator if you get what I mean
• And for the first like, 20 minutes it'll be off but when you start talking to some friends or maybe Kyle? He turns it allllll the way up
• You can't hear the buzzing unless you're really listening for it but even then, it can be mistaken for anything and he uses that to his advantage :)
• You can't even properly get through a sentence and Eric thinks it adorable. He just loves seeing you squirm and loves when quietly plead with him to let you cum
• He also makes you have a conversation with him and Kyle while this is happening
• Kyle's really confused on what's happening because why is Cartman smirking and why are you all nervous?? Kyle thinks its kinda cute but he's a lil concerned and asks if you need water or something. Poor Kyle, he has no idea
• AND- Eric doesn't let you cum, he likes to leave you all hot and bothered. You always tell him when you feel close thinking he'll let you cum just this once. Spoiler alert: he doesn't <3
• He's gonna ruin your orgasm and then once you've somewhat calmed down from it, he's gonna do it again. It's cycle with him
• He loves seeing you beg to cum, you probably said you would do anything and immediately regretted it because he took you to the bathroom and made you cum 5 times
• "Mmmm, what happened Sugar? I thought you wanted to cum. Just one more, ok? Yeah- good girl"
• Anyways- back to before those last 2 hcs, once he gets bored with it, he'll drag you to the bathroom or something and fuck you till you cry for him
• Then, just for the fun of it, send Kyle a picture of him fucking you knowing he's around people and Kyle's gonna see you and him in a couple of minutes
• He likes just, smacking your ass at random times. Not even spanking it, just you walk by him and he does it
• Mostly in front of Kyle to make him mad-
• Eric does almost anything he can to get a rise out of Kyle, it's just the funniest thing to see his face get red with anger
• Ngl Eric probably has feelings for you that at first he mistaked for lust, spoiler: it was not
• He'd never admit it tho, it would fuck up everything he has
• He's content with fucking you whenever he feels like and saying that all the affection he gives you in private is just because y'all are fucking
• He's a lot nicer to you than he is to everyone else, but if you comment on it he'll call you delusional and mess with your hair (mainly because it annoys you)
Sorry it took me forever to get this out, I was completely running out of ideas and would literally just fucking s t a r e at my computer trying to think of stuff
#harley’s requests!#south park x reader#cartman x reader#eric cartman x reader#eric cartman x y/n#kyle x reader#kyle broflovski x reader#Kyle broflovski x y/n#Harley’s anons <33
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SWSH Headcanons
I love sword and shield and the chokehold these characters have on me, but if I ever tried to write dialogue for most of them I would have a stroke, so have this instead.
I’ve written a bit for Sonia before, but there is one point that I completely forgot to bring up, and that is how absolutely excited she is to share her research and discoveries with you. She loves her job (most of the time), and is absolutely going to blab to you about it, so be prepared.
You don’t have to understand everything she’s saying, you likely won’t, but that’s okay. Just listening and trying your best to work through what she’s saying will be enough for her. Feel free to ask as many questions as you want, she will answer each and every one of them with incredible enthusiasm. But if you understand what she’s talking about, she would fucking ascend on the spot from happiness.
Please have a girl's night with her. Get holed up in her room while spilling trashy gossip all night while painting each other’s nails over cheap wine, she’ll love you forever. She’d jokingly ask if you had a crush on anyone when you’re already dating and act all innocent and teasing about it, like, “aww, you had a crush on me??” when you’ve literally been dating for years.
Yamper goes everywhere Sonia goes. You can expect him to be begging at your feet whenever you meet up with her, wanting nothing more than for you to bend down and shower him in love and affection. He’s a good boy and he knows it. Sonia might send him off to fetch you when she’s busy, so please trot behind him slowly. He wants to lead you there and doesn’t want to fall behind.
I’ve brought this up before, but Leon would be so supportive. Sonia is his bestie, so when you get into a relationship, he wants to meet you as soon as possible. Man just loves his friends and is so happy when they get into loving, meaningful relationships. He also knows a lot about you because Sonia has gushed about how much she loves you to him on several occasions. He can seem kind of intimidating with his status and all, but he’ll definitely end up thinking highly of you.
And I have to mention Hop as well, because he’s also very supportive. He takes it upon himself to be Sonia’s wingman when she’s pinning. When Leon’s not available, she’ll blab to Hop instead. The second you meet, he begins planning your wedding. Be prepared.
But that’s not all, because Nessa is also Sonia’s bestie. She’s the only one of the three that you really have to worry about, as she won’t hesitate to speak her mind if she has any kind of issue with you, but she ultimately knows how much you mean to Sonia, and so she has no choice but to be supportive. Anyways, if Sonia takes too long to confess her feelings for you, she’ll get Leon and Hop together to form a plan to make it happen. Sonia is mortified.
Nessa… Need I say more? She is the woman of all time, with one of, if not the, best design in the entire series. She’s gorgeous, she’s powerful, she’s described as having an “indomitable nature”, what more do I have to say?
Unfortunately, as both a model and a gym leader, she’s a busy gal, always running to and fro to get work done. She’ll always try to squeeze in time for you, but that doesn’t always work out, much to her dismay. It also means that many, many people are going to be jealous of you. This goes for all of the gym leaders and champion as well, considering they are essentially celebrities in Galar, but Nessa may as well be in a league of her own.
Many people have crushes on Nessa, both young and old alike, so finding out that she’s taken is a crushing blow. You’re gonna end up with weirdos that hate your guts for daring to date their crush, which sucks. But on the other hand, you’ll also have weirdos who are completely obsessed with you and your relationship and want to know every little intimate detail. You decide which is worse.
Speaking of being a model, expect to be roped into a photoshoot every now and then. Nessa loves you and thinks you are drop-dead gorgeous, so, naturally, she’s not above pulling some strings to fit in a shoot or two with you. Expect to at least have a Valentines photoshoot every year, since it’s the most obvious way to show off how great of a couple you two are.
Nessa yearns for the ocean. Having grown up in a sea-side town with fishermen for parents, she’s used to floating out into the ocean and just relaxing. When she’s feeling stressed and pent up, she’ll drift out into the blue abyss with one of her pokemon, staring into the sky above while being rocked gently by the waves. She’d love it if you joined her sometime.
She also really likes fishing. She often comes back to her roots, which leads her to pulling out the full fishing ensemble, “fish fear me women want me” hat included, and getting onto a dinky boat to sail off into the middle of the ocean to fish for hours on end. You are asked to join her on these trips, but they aren’t super exciting unless you absolutely love fishing.
She has pictures of you everywhere. In her gym locker, in her wallet, on her phone, around her house, in Sonia’s lab, everywhere. They’re almost entirely pictures that she’s taken, too. While she is by no means a photographer, she knows a few things about taking good pictures from modeling, and loves to use that knowledge to take wonderful pics of you (not that you don’t look wonderful all the time). Her phone’s lockscreen and wallpaper are also pictures of you, obviously.
So I don’t have a sword so I am not as familiar with Bea, but her design alone is enough for me to write for.
Girly pop is stoic, but she’s not unbreakable. It’s not the easiest task, but it’s absolutely worth your time to make her smile and laugh. That being said, it makes her very embarrassed and flustered, so please spare her and her image and only do so when in private.
She thinks about you a lot. Bea’s been trained to remain calm and collected, even in tense situations, which makes it difficult for opponents to read her in the heat of the moment. Little do they know she’s just thinking about what her girlfriend is up to at the moment. Were you doing alright? Were you in the stadium watching her match? Were you cheering her on? She hopes so.
Is not above using you to indulge in her love of sweets. She has the biggest sweet tooth in the league, but has a hard time actually eating them without garnering too much attention. So, when she wants to have something sweet, she’ll bring you with her and play it off like it was your idea, therefore she was just following you and being a good girlfriend and not just getting dessert.
Training never stops with this one. She works out all the time, and will invite you to come sometimes. Her training is incredibly rigorous, though, so you likely won’t be able to keep up. Sitting on the sidelines and cheering her on or helping her workout in some kind of way are more than acceptable in her mind. Easiest way to help her is to sit on her back while she does push ups, it helps her workout while also getting to be close with you. Don’t expect her to be talking too much, though.
Her training sometimes brings her to remote locations in the region, and she sometimes forgets to warn you ahead of time. You might spend your entire day trying to get ahold of her and asking others if they’ve seen her, only to receive a text from her hours later that just reads like “ out training”, no further elaboration.
Bea’s a tad bit touch starved, so she thrives off of your affection. However, she’s not very good at vocalizing her wants, so it falls to you to notice her longing stares. She wants to hold your hand and cuddle and sling her arm around your shoulder when sitting close, but she’s too nervous to initiate on her own due to her lack of experience.
Her only ask is that you keep your relationship pretty lowkey in public. PDA makes her a little uncomfortable, both because she’s shy with affection and also because she knows people are watching. Hand holding is as far as you are gonna get with her before she breaks a little inside.
Melony my beloved. They did not have to cake her up so much but goddamn I am not complaining because ahjdkgh milf. She’s hot and also incredibly caring and sweet and supportive.
First things first: you have to get along with her kids. This is non-negotiable. She already has a rocky relationship with one of her children, she doesn’t need to jeopardize that relationship further, or the one’s with her daughters, for any reason, even for love. It’s a lot to suddenly have five step-kids, especially if you don’t have any kids to begin with, but if you aren’t willing to at least try, Melony isn’t going to be sticking around.
She doesn’t want to overwhelm you too quickly, but meeting her children is something she wants to happen early in the relationship. Once things get serious, she’ll invite you over for dinner which, surprisingly, goes very well, with little family drama being drudged up in the process. It takes a monuementous amount of effort to convince Gordie to come over, but he does, reluctantly. It’s probably pretty stressful because, uh, if you mess up then your relationship is toast, but it’s worth it in the end.
Also, congrats, by doing the bare-minimum, you become Gordie’s favorite mom. This is by default, considering the previously mentioned rocky relationship he has with Melony. She’s just happy that Gordie isn’t upset about her hopping back into the dating scene, same with her daughters, and that they actually like you.
Not normally what I write about with these, or write about in general, but, when it comes to arguments, Melony can be a little difficult because she’s used to being the one in charge. Most of her arguments are with her own children, over both silly and important matters alike, and so she’s used to taking the perspective of “mother knows best”. It’s never her intention to control or demean you, but it can easily come off like that. If you bring it up to her, she’ll do her best to work it out of her mindset (communication is important kids). Not to say that arguments happen often, of course, but they can be incredibly annoying to deal with when they crop up.
Melony loves to cook, and would love to both cook for and with you. It’s maternal instinct to make sure you’re well fed, there’s simply no way around it. Expect her to make you adorably packed lunches and plenty of home cooked dinners. You’ll almost always end up with leftovers, since she’s used to cooking for five people. But she’d love it if you joined her in the kitchen for some quality bonding. If you’re lucky, she might even show you how to make the snomlette.
It’s honestly incredible that she has time to do so many things for you and her children along with her duties as gym leader with time to spare. It’s the mom magic.
Marnie, despite being punk, is shy and sweet in equal measures. Even as a gym leader, she has a streak of being a little stand-offish and awkward. That’s not to say that she’s meek or a push-over, or that she gets nervous in front of a crowd. She’s just easy to fluster and is usually on the quieter side.
Like many others, Marnie’s got a lot on her plate. Of course, she’s got her duties as a gym leader to tend to, but she’s also working on restoring Spikemuth to its former glory. These don’t just eat up her time, they also leave her tired. Please hold your arms out for her to fall into when she walks through the door after a long day, it’s her favorite way to recharge.
Morpeko loves you more than anyone else, a blessing you should be thankful for. He’s kinda like a cat, in that he can be very sweet at times and an asshole at others. Oh, and he shows his love through biting. He likes Marnie well enough, but she’s not safe from being bitten or scratched. You, however, are a different story, as he seems to always be sweet when you’re around. Marnie’s convinced he does it out of spite.
Keeping up with the theme of “talking about other character’s important to this specific character”, Piers. He wants the best for his baby sister, considering that he basically raised her and all, but he doesn’t even try to be overprotective or intimidating. Does it sting to watch Marnie grow up, seeing her get into her first real romantic relationship? Of course. But he knows that she’s got a good head on her shoulders, so he sees no reason to butt into her relationship.
He’s an overall chill guy with a lot more time on his hands since he’s no longer a gym leader. As long as you’re chill, he’s chill, and won’t mind your company. Hell, he might even start looking forward to hanging out with you, thinking of you as part of the family, when you’ve known each other for long enough. The only issue he might have with you is your music taste.
This is a bit more general, but I like to think that Marnie and Hop are good friends. They didn’t know each other too much during the gym challenge, since all they really had was a common friend/rival, but they actually got to know each other once the champion cup was over. It’s not super easy to hang out since they’re both striving towards their own goals, but they find a way.
It’s funny, because I don’t think they would have much in common outside of their music taste, but they’re still friends who hang out and complain to one another. While he’s dropped his dream of being champion, Hop still gets excited over the gym challenge every year and loves to watch her matches. Marnie’s not the most knowledgeable when it comes to pokemon research, but she finds it all interesting and tries to lend a hand. She’s not that helpful. She also is the only person preventing Hop and Bede from throwing hands when they run into each other.
Oleana is the pinnacle of “very busy and very tired”. Gatekeeping, gaslighting, and girlbossing all day takes a great deal of time and effort. She’ll trudge home and fall face first into the couch, perfectly content to call it a night if you don’t step in and make her come to bed.
She loves the chairman dearly, but he also stresses her out immensely. There’s really no point in going out to meet loyal fans on the way to business meetings, but that doesn’t stop Rose from doing that anyways. She badgers him to the best of her ability, but he still takes his sweet time. While she appears composed, she’s screaming internally, waiting until she can go home and scream about it externally when venting to you.
Speaking of the chairman, it seems as if she cares more about him than she does you at times, but she does her best to reassure you otherwise. The chairman is, unfortunately, her priority due to being her boss, but that’s more about admiration than love. Consider the fact that he (unintentionally) makes her incredibly stressed, whereas you don’t. That alone gives her a reason to love you.
Also consider that the idea of coming home to you at the end of the day is part of what keeps her going. Sure, her job is stressful, considering the fact that she is essentially the backbone of the Macro Cosmos company, but she always gets through the day because she gets to see you once it’s all said and done. The tension within her bones dissipates upon walking through the doorway. Hold her in your arms, brush your fingers through her hair, get shitty take out to eat over trashy TV that neither of you are really watching, and you’ll win her heart in an instant.
While she shows her more… aggressive side to you when ranting passionately about all the issues involved with her job, she reverts back to her poised and punctual state whenever in public. Due to her professional nature, expect little PDA. The most you’ll get is hand holding. Unless she’s jealous, at which you’ll get a hand wrapped around your hip which grips just a little too tight until she calms down.
Date nights are typically spent indoors unless she has a day off, which is incredibly unlikely to happen. Firstly, she wants to rant, and she can’t do that in public without destroying her public image. And secondly, she’s tired of dealing with people given how much shit and disappointment she has to deal with throughout the day. You get her, so why would she want to be around anyone else?
Also! Garbador is an absolute sweetheart. She knows how much you help Oleana and that makes her so happy. She tries to show her affection but is a little awkward about it because she doesn’t want to gross you out since she’s… literally made of trash. She usually just watches from afar, all smiley and happy to see you two being happy, getting embarrassed if you catch her doing so.
Sooo I wasn’t originally gonna write anything for Klara because, again, I don’t have sword and am not as familiar with her as I am Bea, but thoughts started rolling so here we are. Also kinda toxic behavior incoming because it’s Klara.
Girl is a pop star, or is at least trying to be one, which means she’ll naturally write love songs about you. And by love songs I mean songs that describe how much she loves you but are also not really love songs because they’re lowkey toxic? Listen, it’s Klara, what else do you expect when that is literally her thing. She also has songs about her exes, which contain… worrying content, but that’s neither here nor there.
In general? Don’t break her heart. She will key your car and slash your tires and will attempt to instigate physical fights and will also write a song about you and how much she hates you and all of the things she hopes happen to you. Again, it’s Klara. But if she loves you with her whole heart and soul, then you have nothing to worry about. She’ll be more than happy to do all those things towards people you don’t like instead.
She's not the best at showing her love. Her goal in life was always to be loved by everyone around her without having to do much in return, but your existence has disturbed that goal because she actually really likes you and actually wants to try for you? And she kind of hates that, and it takes her a while to even figure out what the hell was wrong with her, and she ends up resenting you for a hot minute for making her feel so weird.
But she gets over that and decides to put in actual effort into your relationship, trying to be a better person both for you and herself. She takes the time to listen to you and work out your likes and dislikes, and puts effort into coming up with cute date nights, and does her best to be there for you when you’re down or need to get something off of your chest. Just normal girlfriend things. She’ll never admit to changing how she acts, though. This unintentionally turned into an “I can fix her” post whoopsie.
Klara loves to take pictures of herself and photoshop them, so expect to be sent most, if not all, of them. Sometimes, she just thinks she’s looking exceptionally cute and just needs to share her hotness with someone else. She also expects you to send pictures back in return, as it’s only fair. Like Nessa, she has a large portfolio of pics she’s both snapped and received of you.
Anyways, Klara posts shit like “I love doing wifey shit for my girlfriend <3” while burning down the kitchen trying to make you scrambled eggs.
I also originally wasn’t going to write anything for Peonia but I had a change of heart because, after thinking of it, I couldn’t not write embarrassingly supportive supreme dad-of-the-year Peony hyping her up.
Peonia’s biggest mistake in life was coming out to her dad, because the man is simply too supportive. The moment she tells him this vital information, he is searching every store and market for all of the lesbian flags he can find. She has an entire pile of them in her room because she literally doesn’t have any space on the walls to hang them on. He also sews smaller ones onto her clothes and jackets upon being asked to do so,
If he ever sees her talking to another girl, he’ll ask about her afterwards. He just needs to know if she’s into this new person he’s never met before. Peonia always tells him off in an attempt to subdue her embarrassment. Thankfully, he at least waits until the other girl leaves, or else she would literally combust.
That being said, don’t think you can date Peonia without Peony putting up an overprotective fight. At the end of the day, that’s his baby. His darling. His pride and joy. Sure, she’s grown up and is more than capable of making her own choices in life, including her choice in romantic partner, but he’s still her father. He just needs to make sure you have her best interest in mind, then he’ll back off.
But once you’ve gotten past the over-protective dad phase, you get yourself a new father figure. He’ll come to think of you as one of his own. He’ll also provide you with plenty of embarrassing childhood stories. At some point, he’ll start referring to you as his daughter-in-law. Every minute you spend talking with him makes Peonia rip her hair out. Again, Peonia is happy that her dad is supportive of her sexuality and your relationship, but she’s also on the verge of dying from embarrassment.
Even though she is incredibly embarrassed by her father’s antics, she can be super supportive and exciting when it comes to doing anything with you. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, and when she realizes how she acts similarly to her father when it comes to spending time with you, she dies a little inside.
Enough about dad. Please go with her on Dynamax Adventures. Not only does she have a blast with them, but she can show off how cool and strong she is as a trainer. Please swoon over her and how cool and brave she is, being as dramatic as humanly possible. RIP to your teammates who are forced to third-wheel on the adventure, but at least Peonia is having fun.
Also, please help dye her hair. The pink looks great but it was a pain to do by herself, and she’s too embarrassed to ask her dad for help. Besides, it means you get to hang out and she gets your input on what color to use.
#pokemon x reader#fem reader#today I bring you self-indulgence#tomorrow? who knows#i dont care what canon says leon and sonia are best friends#do not seperate them#do you know how hard it was to not write him as everyones friend#man is just friend shape#can you tell i like leon#marge simpson voice i just think he's neat#incoming tag hell#sonia x reader#nessa x reader#bea x reader#melony x reader#marnie x reader#oleana x reader#klara x reader#peonia x reader
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chapter 2
in which- wilbur is acting awfully weird, and his bestfriend, tommy, isn't helping
chapter info- uncertainty, worrying, tommy being a shithead, anxiety, graphic descriptions of clothing /j, bittersweet maybe, nervousness, overthinking, more so thoughts
a/n- lmao, sorry this took so long to come out. i've been hella busy with school and assignments but now i have seven weeks to do whatever so many more cool things are gonna happen
pronouns- you/yours
masterlist-
months had passed since that short meet at the tube, but you’d seen him more at least. you’d gotten to know him better, you got to meet some of his friends, and him meeting some of yours. you knew each other better than you’d ever known anyone and you felt like you were finally getting somewhere in this friendship.
you’d organised with him to meet at his flat, and he’d let you know that his friend, tommy, would be over, so you were expecting a very loud child to run at you when you opened the door. however, that was not the case. instead, all you heard was wilbur and tommy in presumably wilbur’s room talking. very loudly, may i add.
“i feel like they’d murder me, ya know? which is what makes them so… i don’t know, attractive?” wilbur’s voice rang through the apartment, and your heart dropped. why were you suddenly so jealous over an unknown person.
“you’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.” tommy laughed, and made his way towards the door, causing wilbur to catch your gaze. his door was slightly ajar and all he felt was fear of what and how much you had heard
“wait wait… tommy don’t go and tell them that!” wilbur begged. God, he was scared of a girl he’d met on the tube line. he’s a fucking mess over someone he’s known for close to two months.
“you literally called them a three course meal plus dessert. you have never talked about anyone like that. not even your ex! you have to tell them!” tommy whisper-shouted, gaining your attention.
you’re sat on the sofa at this point, having kicked off your shoes and shrugged your jacket off at the door, waiting for the two males to emerge from wilbur’s bedroom. there was banter and chatting and overall just wilbur pleading and tommy forcing him to say something. if you had a say, it was unfair. a boy younger than the man forcing him to go tell you that he has feelings for someone, but him begging to not have to tell you.
‘strange’
but now, you had a very tall man in front of you, a shy smile on his face. he resembled a sad puppy more than he actually resembled a grown man.
‘weird’
and a younger blonde boy behind him, grinning widely, poking at the poor man’s back.
‘what is going on’
“get coffee with me tomorrow, 10am, at the cafe down the road” and that’s all that was muttered throughout the night, some marvel movie now playing per tommy’s request. and both you and wilbur couldn’t be bothered paying attention to the movie, too caught up in your own thoughts, which seemed to occupy the other.
‘this feels awfully familiar’
the next morning rolled around. wilbur had texted you and told you what you needed to wear, soothing your anxieties.
you threw on a beige sweater and some random pair of sweatpants, fixed up your bed head, pulled on a pair of worn out converse, and you were out the door, your feet carrying you towards the cosy cafe.
‘fuck’
there he was.
scrolling through his phone, a solemn expression spread across his features. his beat up sweater wrinkled and decorated with ramen stains. his jeans creased and rolled up at the ankles, dotted with specks of dirt. his converse falling apart and fading at the edges, smeared with mud around the soles. and his hair-
‘god, his hair’
his hair flopping in front of his eyes and curling in every direction, the sunlight hitting each curl just right.
and as you were about to make your way towards the door, he held eye contact with you, a slight smirk on his lips.
‘he caught on’
after the coffee, date, hangout, you didn’t know, you were sat back in your boring, plain, expressionless flat, you couldn’t help but have your mind caught up in a tangle.
wilbur was certainly a gentleman, but there was no context on why you had to have that coffee with him at 10am on a saturday morning. there was no closure. what was happening now. was he trying to get your attention, was he trying to progress the friendship, did he want to be more than what you two already were-
‘no, that can’t be possible’
until the next saturday and a weird message from tommy.
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#chapter 2#wilbur soot#wilbur#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot fic#ycgma#your city gave me asthma#wilbur bittersweet#london#fic#jubilee line#wilbur soot x y/n#wilbur soot x you#wilbur imagine
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You and your FNAF boyfriend (Security Guards!)
Doing one of these character things because they're fun! :3
Prompt: You discover he's ticklish.
Mike / Michael Afton:
Mike was just showing you how well he could shoot hoops in basketball. You run over to high-five him, and pull him into a hug. Unfortunately for him, your fingers decide to feel along the fabric of his jersey. You think it's a nice material.
You did not expect to hear him flinch and giggle.
Uh oh.
Mike blushes and goes to explain it away, but it's too late. You figured it out.
Tickle time! :D Michael bursts into laughter and flails as you tickle him everywhere!
Luckily it's a private session.
Michael's worst spots are his sides, hips, and ears. (Yes, just gently brush your fingers along them.)
Most ticklish to pokes.
Will take revenge immediately! This man will not have mercy until you beg and apologize!
Cuddles afterwards. With hot tea. :)
Jeremy:
It's actually he that tickles you first.
Did it to get your attention.
You squeal and give him a 'don't do that again!' look. Even though you secretly want him to do it again…
The next time you see him, it's revenge time! You sneak up behind him and pull him into a hold, tickling his ribs by tapping them rhythmically.
But wait, dear reader! Canon Jeremy is brave, and likes a challenge! Get ready for your doom! :D
Jeremy squirms, defiantly fighting your grasp until he gets loose. Then he pulls you into his arms and tickles you, giving you the same opportunity to get away.
You do, and then you look up at him knowingly. The two of you would have many tickle fights in the coming weeks!
Worst spots are his ribs, armpits, and face (Brush his nose or his cheeks with a feather)
Feathers or feather-light touches get him best.
Will want a movie afterwards and shares hot apple cider.
Fritz:
Yes, Fritz is his own person! Huzzah! :D
Fritz is surprisingly shy. The first time you tickled him, you did it to tease. He blushed and squirmed away immediately.
We'll say he's generous. Generous with sharing his food, and generous with tickles! If you tell him, you want a tickle fight, he will gladly give you what you ask for!
Laughs easily, and rather ticklish. But always afraid he'll hurt you… This is why he tends to lose tickle fights. Poor Fritz!
Whether you are dating him, or are just friends, he will always tickle you in the ways you prefer. :) Gentleman!
Worst spots are his armpits, tummy, and legs. Feet are also a big contender!
Equally sensitive to whatever tickle tool you want to use. Go crazy!
Soft cuddles afterwards, which usually ends in the two of you falling asleep.
William:
Are you sure you want this man to tickle you…? Really sure…?
Okay then… but be warned. This man is merciless.
It's probably safest to just let him tickle you first. He does end up tickling all of his employees eventually - controversial as that may be…
He will usually sneak up behind someone and playfully pinch their hips, reminding them to smile in a sultry tone.
After hearing your laugh, he wants more. And strange though it is, you end up wanting more too.
Tickle the Weem! :D Ahem. I mean William. Heh.
Wait, that's right! Nicknames. Be playful, and he may be more likely to tickle you.
Anyways, as I was saying: tickle him back! He lets out a low chuckle, not wanting to embarrass himself. But if you continue, you'll end up hearing high pitched squeals, and begging for mercy!
Whatever you do, don't interrogate him while tickling! He'll see it as a betrayal. It's a grave mistake (literally).
But seriously. Screams like a little girl. Have mercy on him! (Or don't. :3)
Worst spots: feet, back, scalp.
Most ticklish to: paintbrushes.
Aftercare? Nah. He's too embarrassed and just wants to recover in his office alone!
Phone Guy / Scott:
My sweet baby boy angel! <3333333333333333 Protect this man's smile 2kforever.
You know what they say: The more anxious someone is, the more ticklish they are! (It's science.) Poor darlin' can't catch a break.
Really get to know him as a friend, build trust, and show him you genuinely care. If you do this, his laughter will be all the more sweet. <3
It will definitely be a love language thing for him. Hold him close, cuddle him, and then tickle him. He will have so much fun, and you will as well! :)
Has the kind of laugh that can heal people. Seriously, it's something special.
Everyone at work knows how ticklish he is. (Again, poor darlin'!) If someone simply drags their finger along his back, or taps his shoulder, he will squeal!
But it's okay. He's not too worried, because he has you around to protect him. <3
With permission, he will tickle you back. And he will tease you about all the things that make you precious while he does so!
What goes around comes around! Tickle him back, and hear that precious laugh! (Compliment him too, but only in private, because he gets emotional.)
Worst spots: navel, knees, neck.
Most ticklish to: scrub brushes (only on "tough" spots)
Despite usually losing a tickle fight, he will offer comfort to you afterwards. Lay on top of him, and make him feel safe and loved too. <3
#character x reader#prompts#my writing#tickle headcanons#fnaf tickling#michael x reader#william x reader#fritz x reader#phone guy x reader#jeremy x reader#uhh#I'm new at these character things#mock if you dare#just send me the word 'mock' over and over :P
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OOOOO since we’re talking about underrated ships, how about Bubba x Bobby? (I thought of this because “I love you” “I know” came up in my head one day)
OH... OH WOW- THERE ARE A LOT OF UNDERRATED SHIPS NOBODY TALKS ABOUT.
Oh boy.
The internet isn't internet-ing ya'll. I'm honestly shocked nobody grabs every single smiling critter and does a full-on comic of their own personal ships BUT ANYWAY!
❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘❤️📘
I FULLY ON AGREE WITH THAT ONE HEACANON YOU SAID, HOLY.
PDA lover x doesn't know how affection works but leans into it
With all full-on honesty, Bobby is legitimate if Carebears met CUPID. She'd be going around and about in valentines or literally, on the ordinary day that involved a date sending flowers, love letters, cards, poems, notes, you name it! Hell, Bobby would be capable of grabbing the BIGGEST rose bouquet in the whole world. But you guessed it, when you are one to give all your love, love from someone else hits the double. Aka Bubba would only have to say "You're pretty" and she'd be kicking her feet, running in circles, squealing and writing in her diary like a teenage girl.
This man is formulating a love potion for Bobby. Not to use on HER, what nonsense!... it's because she begged him to let her try it on some squirrels she randomly found in the forest.
Bubba has a great memory, we all know and take it, BUT! He would go far and beyond trying to memorize every romance novel from page one until its end. Would investigate it's authors, it's plot, everything. Which Bobby takes it, of course, at great heart.
THEIR SHIP NAME GOTTA BE LOVELETTERS OR ROMANCE NOVEL. PLEASE 🙏🙏🙏
If they ever got to date, Bobby would pretty much tell EVERYBODY (with Bubba's permission, since consent is so cool), and Kickin would be BEWILDERED. Like- Bobby is the epidemy of affection, corniness, PDA and everything about love. Bubba only sticks into his head and above, lists all that is science. It would've been baffling for anybody to believe (at least for Kickin) that BUBBA would date someone. Or maybe that might be just Kickin's ego breaking by how someone in their group got laid before him lol.
Bobby has separation anxiety. Which explains why she is so mushy and clingy to people. Sometimes, whenever she felt alone in her own room, would crawl into a corner and mumble to herself, trying to reassure herself that people loved her just as much as she loved everyone. And due to that, Bubba would oftentimes come in as a rather strange comfort to her. He still hasn't figured out what she sees in him to be the 'ideal person to calm for emotional comfort'. But surprisingly, it always works! Apparently, she only needed two things in life, someone to talk to and someone that cared.
THEY BETTER BE SWEATER MATCHING. THEY BETTER. THEY GOTTA.
EXTRA:
Bobby: "Hey! Bubba? Would you love me if I were to be a worm?"
Bubba: "What? What kind of question is that? How would you ever be a worm? That's ridiculous"
Bobby: "Would you though?"
Bubba: "... I suppose?... but-"
Bobby: "What about a cockroach"
Bubba: "What?"
Bobby: "How about a rat?"
Bubba: "That's not-"
Bobby: "OH! OH! How about... a spider"
Bubba: "Bobby- you know I'm a man of science, that is theoretically IMPOSSIBLE for you to be any of those things! Unless we're going to talk about alternative universes."
Bobby: "OH! That's a better one, do you think you would still love me in every universe?"
Bubba: "......................."
Bubba: "..... yes."
Bobby: "YIPPIEEEE!!!!!!"
#poppy playtime#poppy playtime chapter 3#poppy playtime 3#smiling critters#bubba bubbaphant x bobby bearhug#bobby bearhug#bobby bearhug x bubba bubbaphant#loveletter ship#romance novel ship#THESE TWO ARE DORKS#STOP UNDERRATED SHIPS I SWEAR TO GOD-
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aggretsuko season 4 is 9 amazing episodes and then a wet fart.
I’m so mad that rather than have a cohesive ending to tying multiple plot threads together involving every single character we’ve grown to love and care for in this series, they used LITERAL ACTUAL MAGIC BULLSHIT to just wave a magic wand and aggretcon literally all of the events leading up to it.
it makes zero goddamn sense for haida to be cooking the books under orders from himuro, just because he’s tech-savvy, and it makes negative a thousand sense for him to do it simply to make retsuko notice him senpai.
what they SHOULD have done instead, to make it a way better ending, is to do this instead:
retsuko has been putting all of her energy into the death metal in order to make enough revenue to hire ton on as her accountant, and to help keep manaka and the other OTM girls on their feet financially, because retsuko is a kind and selfless person. she gives a little too much of herself, and thus doesn’t have as much energy at work. her performance slips, and she starts fucking up with her reports, BUT haida just says “yeah it’s fine good job” even though he is lying and she fucked up. so haida, the boss he is, through his love for retsuko, stays after work for several hours correcting her mistakes so that nobody not himuro not his lackeys not even GOD knows that she is dead weight on the company. haida knows retsuko is not going to be happy being tadano’s trophy wife or with performing on tour; haida knows that retsuko will only be happy working in accounting, even though she sucks at it, but he’s willing to sacrifice his own happiness and well-being and free time to make sure that she gets to keep the routine. she is suspicious of this so she and all of her friends go all mission impossible to check on the financial records only to find that no they’re all paranoid fucking idiots freaking out over nothing, himuro’s a good boy and washimi isn’t abetting embezzlement and haida isn’t uncharacteristically doing fraudulent and evil shit, and retsuko sees oh my god i’m accidentally taking full advantage of haida’s kindness. haida is still jealous of tadano and the arm wrestling scene is still perfect just the way it is, but then afterwards retsuko begs him to stop covering for her, and that she has to be responsible for her own fuckups. haida tells her he can’t do that for her because he loves her and she’s like, no. haida you don’t love me, you love the idea of being lovers with me. we are friendly coworkers, bordering on friends, but that is it. if you really want to pursue me romantically then you’ll get up off your ass and grow some fucking balls and actually ask me on a date, because why the fuck should she date a man who’s too much of a chickenshit to ask her out to her face? except she’d be nicer than me UNLESS she says it though death metal. you know, like she took care of all of her problems in the season finales beforehand. BECAUSE THAT WOULD ACTUALLY BE THEMATICALLY APPROPRIATE, UNLIKE THAT STUPID FUCKING DEATHCORE HADOKEN
and then, don’t even get me fucking started on the goddamn etch a sketch retcon storm. fuck it, there are no consequences. ton has his job back. kabae has her job back. the old president is back in play. himuro is on a bus and no longe relevant because OOPS WE FORGOT HOW TO WRITE A THEMATICALLY APPROPRIATE ENDING, FUCK IT, LET’S JUST GIVE UP AND TAKE A FEW STEPS BACK. all that really changed is that the death metal youtube channel is up and tadano is going to space and haida doesn’t work there anymore. which, like, okay yeah sure that’s worth the whole entire season.
NOTHING EVEN HAPPENED.
the status quo remained unimpacted.
what a ginormous waste of fucking time.
you had such a great setup for such an emotionally affective story, and also such an emotionally effective story, about workplace power dynamics and the shitty passive aggressive way japan deals with layoffs (don’t fucking tell me the japanese working class isn’t treated like absolute shit by the politicians and the corporate cronies who then bitch and mom about the declining birthrate and try to solve it by wasting taxpayer dollars commissioning weird misogynist mech fetish animes, rest in piss shinzo you spineless fuck) and how poorly mental health is treated in japan (aka the only fucking modern culture in the world with a location called the fucking suicide forest where thousands of people go to kill themselves just because they failed a standardized test or didn’t get a promotion at work, yeah sure that’s healthy, but sure you don’t need any therapists since that would be diShOnOrAbLe or some other bullshit) and other actually powerful subject matter that needs to be talked about, instead of this fucking clown college.
they just made it so goddamn generic and boring with a dozen untied plus threads not counting the ones that were just completely abandoned. what’s the point of kabae choosing to be a stay at home mom and maybe bringing some HONOR to a genuinely tough job, if just a couple episodes later they’re like ACTUALLY WHOOPSIE DOODLE HERE HAVE YOUR JOB BACK BECAUSE CONSEQUENCES ARE HARD!? what’s the point of retsuko hiring on Shitty Boss because she knows that he deserves to be recognized for his skill and dedication, if he just gets to be director later because some random writer waved a magic off-screen wand??? what’s the point of hiding the contents of the flash drive IF WE STILL DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT THE FUCK WAS EVEN HAPPENING?
this is a disappointment. but hey at least it wasn’t the game of thrones ending. or worse, the sopranos. if you don’t know how the sopranos ended,
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Rosemary
there's no sound
but the engines drone
our minds set free
to roam. [ao3 link]
based on this post. tw for ableism & ableist language, misogyny, and cheating.
God, this fair is so disgusting.
He never went to the Tulsa county fair literally ever and for good reason. The only people that hung around were annoying ass kids, crackheads, and beer slingers who had nothing else better to do. He could be at Randy’s house or something. Or pretending he missed Cherry and begging her to come back.
Bob never did anything bad to her, why was she so mad? Just cause I called Marcia ugly? She is! If she just stopped fuckin’ eating, maybe she’d score-
“Bob, I’m bored.”
The arm candy he brought along for the evening, Sylvia? He thought her name was, complained. “Let’s just go home.”
“Who the fuck are you telling me what to do?”
He asked incredulously, almost offended that she would dare suggest he do something. She wasn’t even his girlfriend. And in spite, he responded. “I’m staying. If you wanna go, you go. I ain’t done yet.”
Sylvia just gave an annoyed eye roll. This was gonna be a long night.
They were almost to the top of the ferris wheel. Sylvia wanted to get on, and because Bob was on his second beer for the night he was more easygoing. Both with his personality and his wallet.
The wheel stopped, and Bob just leaned back in his seat. Sylvia leaned on him, and he felt disgusted. He shrugged her off.
“Hey I ain’t your boyfriend. Find somebody else to pimp out.” He could’ve slept with her if he wanted to. He was free. But the soc kinda knew Sylvia’s reputation. And would rather keep himself from catching any fleas she might have.
“I have a boyfriend already.” She mumbled, staring at the stars. Almost looking sad. Did she still like him? It just made Bob even more grossed out.
“If you do, why’re you coming to me?” He fished around for his cigs. Marlboro Reds. The only ones his grandma’s willing to get him. ‘Classy’ she called ‘em.
“Cuz he’s in the cooler, and I’m bored.” She just sighed, leaning on her hand. “And I’m kinda tired of him. He hates me too.” She kicked her feet back in forth.
“Oh?” He gave one of his evil grins, lighting one of his cigs. “What you do now?” Now Bob was interested. He rarely heard these broads talk about their relationships because it’s just annoying but this one? A guy that’s still in jail and he has his girl?
“He told me once. He’s crazy. Takes all these meds for it, I think he’s a junkie. Can never get his shit together. Anyway he started talking about these things he’s been hearing in his head like voices and shit.” She reached for a cigarette and Bob only let her because he wanted to hear the rest of the story. “And I told him he was crazy, ya know? I mean he is if he hears voices all the time. He asked me if I loved him and I said no, I don’t. Don’t want you to kill me. I didn’t know I was dating a psycho.”
Man, she was mean. And Bob thought he had the title of biggest asshole in Tulsa. Sure he definitely said something like that once, but that was a while ago.
“What, you think he’s gonna strangle you in your sleep cuz the voices tell him to?” Bob shrugged, blowing smoke up towards the stars. “I’m glad I don’t gotta deal with that shit. I don’t hang out with freaks.”
“Yeah. He gets all excited sometimes and it’s the only time he gets happy. But he stopped. Apparently I found out that’s cuz he’s on drugs for it.” She kicked her feet back and forth, lighting her own stick. “So one time it went missing. He was digging around for it everywhere and turned it upside down. Thought the cops got to him and took it away.”
The light of the cigarette lit up the small booth they were in. Bob took his lighter away. “He end up finding it?”
“Nah. I flushed it down the toilet.” Sylvia leaned back, as if she was gonna fall asleep any moment. “I told him later. He got all quiet like I told him his family died. And he wouldn’t talk to me for a week.” She shrugged. “Thought it would make him happy again. And it did. He was so happy it landed him in the cooler.”
Bob was starting to think ‘happy’ wasn’t what he thought it was. But he just readjusted in his seat so he could look down, wondering when the wheel would turn already. It’s like they want him stuck here.
“You’re a mean bitch, you know that? No wonder he hates you.” He started snickering, seeing her wince at his words. Was he starting to feel… Bad? Angry? No… Randy would call it ‘pity’. Like when he sees little greasers alone on the streets. “Bet nobody else likes being around you. Is that why you’re with me?”
She shrugged again, trying to not let his words get to her. But it failed with how much her leg was shaking. “Just thought it was funny.”
“Uh huh.” He snubbed out his cig when the wheel jumped to life. “Take a guy’s meds and he’s got nothing. Cheat on him and he’s got no one. He ain’t happy. He’s in pain.” He snorted. “Thought you would be smart enough to know that. But turns out I was right. You’re dumber than you look.”
Sylvia doesn’t answer. It’s obvious she didn’t anticipate Bob telling her off. She probably thought he’d laugh along with her, or think she’s all that. But if Bob thought about flushing down Randy’s epilepsy meds, just to see him go in a seizure because it’s ‘funny’. That’s one level of comically evil behavior that he isn’t sure he’ll ever reach.
They landed on the ground, and Sylvia wasn’t holding onto his arm anymore. Bob’s attention went to some huge rabbit some kid got from a prize, and when he looked back she was gone.
He drove home alone that day. Wasn’t in the mood to roam the streets with his buddies or drink himself into a stupor, though he did have one more beer back there. He just thought about that poor junkie Sylvia was banging on the side. If she's that bad while he was behind bars, what's he gonna do when he gets out? He wouldn't be surprised if she ended up in the newspaper murdered. She's got it coming, that's for damn sure. I know I woulda if I found out 'bout half the things she's been saying about me.
And Bob was right. Not about being murdered, but about everything else. Dallas and her got into an ugly fight when he found out she’s been fuckin’ other dudes behind his back. To the point he was found sobbing by Two-Bit in his room after he refused to leave for hours.
Either way. He got a lot more stories to tell to his buddies.
#yeah theyre just dickheads whoops#bob sheldon#sylvia the outsiders#the outsiders#luci's ramblings#fic stuff#dallas winston#oh btw bobs pov is not my own#as if i need to say that
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begging for some college!bucky but like him being the shy one and y/n outgoing and being the bad bitch she is!
Long-Awaited Things | Broke College Kids - chapter one
pairing: shy!college!bucky x female!reader
words: 5,579
warnings: MINORS DNI, swearing, drinking, sexual themes, teasing, smut, bondage, gag, dom/sub-ish roles, p in v sex, dirty talk
summary: Mid-terms are finally coming to an end, urging your group of friends to go out to everyone’s favorite bar for a night out. Tensions are high between you and your favorite dork that you love to fluster as a game of pool becomes very interesting.
A/N: I know the very minimal basics of pool, so if something isn’t exactly right just let me know!
this is the one shot that began the Broke College Kids series! So this is chapter one.
Credits for dividers: @firefly-graphics
MASTERLIST | KO-FI | REQUESTS
It was a humid afternoon. It had been raining all day, and the sky had a weird yellow-orange color to it. It was really bumming your mood, watching the raindrops hit your windshield as you drove to pick up Tasha, your roommate, from class.
“You’re lucky that I love you,” You groaned as Nat fell into your car, water dripping from her hair as she dropped her bag at her feet.
“What would you do without me?” She asked as she flicked some water from her bright red hair at you.
You scoffed. “I’m debating on that.”
“Oh, shut up,” Nat said with a roll of her eyes. “You know you would be in shambles without me.”
You deadpanned her. “Where I would be is curled up in my bed watching YouTube.”
“See,” she gestured. “Shambles!”
You cracked a smile as you drove through campus. “You want to go grab Starbs?”
“Is that even a question?” Nat asked, as she checked her phone. “Are we still going out with the guys tonight?”
“Most definitely. Why do you think i’m so mad you got me out of bed? I am charging my social battery before we head out.”
She nodded knowingly as you pulled in the Starbucks drive through. “The girls are coming too, I think.” She added as you nodded along.
“Americano?” You asked, not even looking over at Nat to know she was nodding along.
“And a cheese danish.” She finished.
As you waited in line for your order, the group chat was blowing up. “What are these idiots talking about?” You asked, pulling out your phone to glance at the messages.
broke college kids 🤍
sam: guys i need a god damn drink
steve: i’m sure we all do. mid-terms have killed us all.
mj: speak for yourselves. i know i passed all of mine.
peter: same.
thor: sucks to suck fuckers.
sam: and who sucks here thor?? us or the dropout??
thor: mean words from a tiny man
steve: thor i don’t think that’s how that saying goes
mj: yeah no dude
thor: there’s a saying?
wanda: idiots
sam: sooo are we going to Fury’s?
bucky: as usual, i’m sure
You glanced away from the group chat as the car behind you honked, pulling you forward in line. You were wondering when Bucky might make an appearance in the group chat.
Ever since you met Tasha freshman year, you had been inseparable. You had met in chemistry and bonded over your mutual hatred for the subject as you studied together. Soon after, she met Steve. Her handsome, all-American football player. He was the captain, so all of his friends naturally called him Cap. Steve was such the “boy next door” type, which you would think wouldn’t be Tasha’s thing. But the heart wants what the heart wants. And their hearts really freaking wanted each other as often as they kicked you out of the apartment so they could “have date night.”
Through Steve, you both met plenty of people. Fellow football players Sam and Thor to start. Sam was a ferrous ladies man. He called himself “the falcon” because he was “so fly.” His words not yours. Thor was like a literal god, however he did miss on a few social cues, not to mention he did decide to drop out of college. Not that there is anything wrong with it. He just didn’t do college, he struggled with partying too much and decided he would rather just get a 9-5 job. He was currently working as a body guard at the very bar you would be attending tonight.
Next up were Wanda and Vis, the high school sweethearts. You adored their relationship, but also each of them individually of course. Next to Tasha, Wand was your best friend. You weren’t as close to Vis, but he was super smart. You could have sworn he was part robot with the intelligence he had.
Next up were Peter and MJ, who actually went to the same high school, but didn’t meet until college. It was so strange to you that neither had never ran across the other, but maybe it was just a big school. Sometimes you would swear that Peter remembered her, but just that she didn’t know him. Peter had such a crush on MJ, but she was so oblivious. Everyone in the group was just waiting on the day Parker finally made a move. MJ was another best girlfriend of yours. She was so different from the rest of the group, so edgy. But she fit right in with the rest of you. MJ was your go to person for watching horror movies especially since the other girls didn’t care for them.
Finally, there was Bucky. James Buchanan Barnes. He was Steve’s childhood best friend, and actually one of the first people you met through Steve. You immediately noticed Bucky. How could you not? His steel blue eyes were the first thing you noticed. You could get lost in those eyes, in the specks of blue and gray. His smile was the next thing you noticed. You loved seeing his smile. You loved being the cause of that smile. The very next thing you noticed, was how cute and shy he was. You were somewhat blunt and outgoing, being an open book yourself. On the other hand, Bucky was more quiet and reserved. He had been through a lot in his life. You knew, through his eventual opening up to you, about how he lost his arm in a car accident when he and Steve were 17. Now, his metal arm replaced it. You knew that he and his dad had a terrible relationship, though you didn’t know why.
And it took months for him to open up to you in this way. Many months of really getting to know Bucky. Many months of watching his cheeks heat up whenever you made flirty comments or if anyone complimented him at all really. He was so modest. He didn’t realize just how awesome he was. Especially to you. Ever since you realized how he reacted to your flirting or your compliments, you couldn’t get enough of giving them to him.
Another honk brought you out of your trance as you moved up and finally retrieved your Starbucks drinks. You handed the drinks over to Tasha before finally heading back to your apartment.
broke college kids 🤍
wanda: girls, feel free to come over to mine to get ready
tasha: we will be there sis
mj: not that i wear makeup, but i will come hang
you: absolutely my lovelies
sam: @steve why don’t you talk to me like that
steve: fuck you @sam
bucky: i second that @sam
you: @bucky @steve so you would fuck sam? can i watch?
thor: HAHAHA
peter: oh my god
steve: @you no you can’t watch. that’s just for us.
you: oops my bad
bucky: @you you’re such a freak
you: @bucky bold words from a prude
mj: oh shitttttt
bucky: who said i’m a prude??
you: we could only assume
sam: i hate all y’all.
bucky: ditto
You grinned down at your phone like an idiot as you were packing your makeup bag to take to Wand’s. You loved to mess with Bucky. It was your favorite thing. Your grin grew as you put your phone down and thought of Bucky’s face as he read your message. You could picture his cheeks heating up and his flustered expression.
You finished gathering your things as you and Tasha headed to pick up MJ and head over to Wands.
“Heyyy bitches,” Wanda greeted as we all entered her apartment. “Let’s get hot.”
“We are already hot,” you smirked as you plopped down on her living room floor, makeup bag in front of you.
“True,” Tasha said, as she began to wash off her face.
“Okay,” Wanda rolled her eyes. “Let’s get more hot.”
“There you go,” You nodded in agreement.
“You guys are plenty hot without makeup,” MJ spoke up as she sat on the couch, fiddling with the end of her shirt sleeve.
“So are you, MJ!” Wanda said, tapping her thigh from her spot on the floor.
“I know. Why do you think I don’t waste my time and money on it?” She said nonchalantly, causing the group to erupt in laughter.
After all the makeup and hair was done, it was time for a fun night out. The boys were meeting us at the bar. We decided to get an Uber there so we didn’t have to worry about a car later. We knew we would end up at Steve and Bucky’s apartment after the bar, as usual. So, we could ride with some of the guys to their apartment or just Uber over there. Majority of the time, everyone crashed there. Tasha of course joined Steve in his room, and Sam would usually crash with Bucky. The rest of us would either crash on the two couches in the living room or the air mattress Steve had. Sometimes Wanda and Vis would go ahead back to their place, being the basically old married couple that they are.
As you arrived at Fury’s, you heard a whistle. Getting ready to kick some ass, you look up with a glare, but were met with familiar eyes. “Barton! I was ready to hurt someone for cat calling!” You giggled before punching his muscular shoulder.
“I can’t help myself when I see three gorgeous ladies such as yourself,” Clint said as he manned the door of the bar.
“Oh stop, you’re making me blush.” Nat said, waving a hand. “Plus you might make Vis jealous.”
“Wouldn’t want that,” Clint said as he removed the velvet rope for you three to head inside.
You all bid Clint a good night as you headed into the bar in search of the boys, but not before going up to the bar to order a drink.
“Ladies!“ Your favorite raven-haired, green loving bartender announced as you approached. “You all look ravishing tonight!”
You lean against the bar, smirking. “Loki, you are too sweet. Gonna make a girl blush.”
He leaned over the counter, closer to your face. Your smirk grew as he glanced down to your lips. “That’s the intent, darling.”
You laugh and playfully smack his shoulder before he joins your laughter. “I’m assuming you all want your usuals?” He asked, grabbing glasses to make the drinks.
You all gave him a nod and he began to get to work on the drinks. For you, a whiskey sour, for Nat a vodka cranberry, and for Wanda a cosmopolitan. You grabbed your drink, taking a sip before humming to yourself at the taste. You needed a night out just as much as anyone tonight. Your mid-terms had really been kicking your ass, and you were just happy that they were over now.
“There’s the boys. Thanks, Loks!” Nat said before heading towards them at the back where the pool tables were.
You raised your glass towards Loki as a thanks before following the girls. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw Bucky. You never would have thought red would be his color, yet here he was. He wore a red blazer with a patterned shirt underneath. His hair looked freshly cut. He had it cut where it was pretty much shaved on the sides, with more hair on the top. You bite your lip as you looked him up and down. He looked good. You smirked knowing you looked good as well. You wore your favorite purple dress, your classic leather jacket, and black booties.
You walked up to Bucky with a smile on your face and your car keys in hand. He was about to greet you, but he looked at you questionably as you put the car key to his chest. You smirked as you turned the key to the side, just as you would to crank your car. “Hey handsome, does this turn you on?” You asked, seductively, with a wiggle of your eyebrows for extra effect.
A blush rose to his cheeks, but he also let out a cackle at your lame pun. He leaned over as he laughed, and he surprised you by placing a hand on your waist as he laughed. You felt quite comfortable like that. In this moment with him laughing so hard, you didn’t even think he realized he was touching you. You rested a hand on his chest, the other hand still clutching your keys to his chest, as you laughed along with him.
“You are something else,” He said, as his laughter began to subside, looking down into your eyes.
“In a good way, right?” You asked through your lashes as he had a few inches on you.
He licked his lips, and you could have sworn you saw his eyes dart down to your lips for just a moment before his eyes locked on yours again. “Absolutely, doll.”
You leaned back, looking his form up and down. “Well, don’t you look dashing, Buck. Who are you all dressed up for?”
He smiled as a blush creeped up on his cheeks, making you smile. “For you, of course.”
You placed a hand over your heart as you squeezed his arm. “What a coincidence! I dressed up for you as well.” You gestured down to your outfit before doing a little spin. “How do I look?”
You looked up to him innocently as he began to look you up and down just as you had before. “Gorgeous.” He said, his voice just barely audible enough for you to hear over the music and commotion of the bar.
“Well, look who made it!” Sam said as he slapped you on the back, making you turn around and smack his chest.
“Wilson!” You said, feigning anger. “You can’t do that shit. Scared me to death!”
“Like anything scares you, Y/L/N.” Sam said with a roll of his eyes.
“No, not many things.” You respond with a smirk.
Bucky laughed from beside you, shaking his head. It was hard for him to comprehend how you were real. He couldn’t contemplate ever being as bold or confident as you were. He was always just reserved. Not really a prude as you lovingly called him, but he just got so flustered when someone as fine as you would think of complimenting him. In general, having attention on himself made him nervous. Hell, you made him nervous. You were just so sure of yourself, not to mention the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
“Buck, you’re staring.” Steve whispered in Bucky’s ear making him dart his eyes away from you as you continued talking to Sam.
“Shut up, man.” Bucky said, nudging his friend.
Steve just chuckled and put his arm around Bucky’s shoulders. “You know she’s into you too, right?”
Bucky scoffed, watching as you now begin to talk to the others and laugh as they joined you and Sam’s conversation, greeting you and asking how your midterms had gone. “No, she doesn’t.”
“So, what? She just flirts with you for fun?” Steve asked, looking over to you as you talked with the group.
“Yes. Absolutely.” Bucky nodded.
Steve chuckled as he patted his friend’s shoulder. “You really are dumb.”
Steve left his friend there, now questioning your motives. He had hopes in the back of his mind that you did like him, but he pushed those thoughts away. As MJ always says, “if you expect disappointment, then you can never really be disappointed.” He lived by that when it came to you. He didn’t want to get his hopes up. But now his dumb friend had his hopes just slightly rising.
“So, who’s down for a game of pool?” Thor asked the group.
The old married couple – Wanda & Vis – immediately opted out as they just wanted to watch. That left you, Bucky, Steve, Nat, Peter, MJ, Sam, and Thor. You divided yourselves between two teams. The first team was you, Nat, MJ, and Thor therefore the second team was Bucky, Steve, Peter, and Sam.
“Did I get put with the girls because of my hair?” Thor asked before flipping his low ponytail around as if he was in a Loreal commercial.
You erupted into laughter as you touched Thor’s arm. “Yes. We are so lucky to have your beautiful golden locks on this team, Thor.”
The others laughed as everyone went to grab pool sticks. You and Bucky reached for one at the same time, your fingers grazing his, making your stomach do flips. You smiled up to him, handing him the stick as you grabbed another. He watched you walk away towards the pool table. Yes, he did notice that little extra sway of your hips as you walked. God help him.
“Okay, what do you guys say we make this interesting?” Nat spoke up as she racked the pool balls.
“What do you have in mind?” Sam asked.
She smirked and you already knew you were going to like this idea. Bucky knew he would hate it.
“So,” Nat begin as she continues to put the balls in the correct order in the rack. “What if every time someone misses a shot, they have to do a dare that the opposing team picks?”
“Oh my god, yes!” You yelled. “I’m so down.”
“Sounds good to me,” Peter said, taking a sip of beer.
“Same here,” Thor nodded, and soon everyone had agreed except Bucky.
You looked to him and you could see the panic behind his blue eyes. You leaned over and squeezed his hand. He immediately looked at you and his features softened. He knew you were trying to tell him that he didn’t have to do anything he wasn’t comfortable with.
“I’m in,” Bucky said finally, still eyes locked on you.
You broke into a wicked grin as you all began the game.
It started simple, really. Steve missed a shot, he had to take a shot of tequila. Fair enough. However, Nat picked tequila because Steve can’t stand it.
Thor missed a shot. Sam dared him to lick your face, which he did happily. “Ew,” You yelled, pushing the god of a man off you. You never looked, but you could feel Bucky’s stare.
Nat missed a shot. Steve dared her to go order a “walk me down” and drink the whole glass in under two minutes. Nat glared at the man as she walked towards the bar. For reference, a “walk me down” or “fuck me up” as its sometimes called, has rum, triple sec, blue curaçao, gin, tequila, and sweet and sour mix. So, that’s five different liquors in case you lost count. Nat turned the blue drink back chugging as much as she could, stopping when there was a minute left on the clock. She took a deep breath and drank a bit more. She didn’t finish it, but she had drunk three quarters of it.
You cheered her on along with the others as she finished the dare. You could tell how much she was definitely feeling it.
The game continued with several different somewhat innocent dares. But then, things became a little spicier, thanks to you.
Sam missed a shot. You smirked as he groaned, looking over to your team. “Alright, Wilson,” you started. “I dare you to pull up your porn history and let me look.”
Sam gave you a smirk, pulling out his phone. After a few clicks, he walked over to you, showing you the title of the latest video that he had watched.
You let out a cackle as you smacked his arm. “I just watched this!”
“No fucking way,” He said, eyeing you.
“I swear to god,” You nodded. “That part with the spreader bar… hmm.” You hummed to yourself at the memory.
Sam’s jaw dropped before laughing along with you.
“So, it’s true,” Bucky spoke up with a smirk. “You are a freak.”
You tilted your head to the side as you eyed him with a smirk from across the pool table. “Do you even know what a spreader bar is, you prude?”
A flush came to his cheeks as he looked down. He did know. You could tell by the look in his eyes. “Perhaps,” He said before taking a drink from his glass of whiskey. Little did you know how he had fantasized about you and a spreader bar on more than one occasion. He may be reserved, but a prude he was not.
You just smiled. “I cannot wait for you to miss a shot.” Bucky had yet to miss a shot, and you could not wait to dare him to do something scandalous.
“Keep dreaming, doll.” He said, winking at you. The liquor was starting to help him loosen up a bit.
The game continued. Steve was dared to do a body shot off Thor. MJ was dared to kiss Nat. Peter was dared to kiss MJ. After the fear of his features subsided, he grabbed her face and smashed his lips to hers. You watched her eyebrows go up as he slid his tongue inside her mouth and smirked as she kissed him back harder.
Finally, it was your shot. You missed, and your eyes immediately went up to Bucky. Before he could speak, Steve beat him to it. “I dare you to go commando.”
You raised an eyebrow at the blond. “How do you know that I’m not already?” Steve stared you down before glancing at his girlfriend who shook her head no. “Nat, you traitor.”
You looked over to Steve and the rest of the gang in defeat. Your eyes stopped at Bucky before you hiked your dress up to shimmy out of your black lacy thong you wore, pulling them from around your boots.
Bucky was practically drooling from next to you. You looked back up to him before glancing down at the panties in your hand. A smile broke out on your face as you had a delicious idea. You smiled up at Bucky casually. “Hey Buck,” You began, drawing his eyes to yours and away from your panties. “Hold on to these for me, will ya?” You said as you tucked your thong into his front pants pocket.
His jaw dropped as he watched you. You smirked before heading back over to your side of the pool table to grab your drink, taking a sip and staring at Bucky as he shifted and adjusted his pants before taking a long drink of his whiskey.
Steve gave Bucky a knowing look, which he ignored. All he had on his brain was your panties burning a hole in his pocket. All he could think about was dragging you into the bathroom and having his way with you while you were gagged with the lacy garment.
It came around to Bucky’s turn. You eyed him, just hoping he would finally miss. You had a dare in mind just for him. He lined up the shot, and… miss.
“Yes!” You cheered, Bucky sighing in defeat. He looked up to you with expectant eyes. “Okay, Barnes – I dare you to tell us a fantasy or kink of yours.”
He raised his eyebrows, a slight pink to his cheeks. You walked around the pool table, looking up to him. “You can just tell me if that makes you more comfortable.” You encouraged.
He smiled at you before leaning down and whispering in your ear, his breath giving you goosebumps. “Right now, I’m fantasizing about taking you back to the bathroom and fucking you into the wall with your panties in your mouth and hands tied to make sure you’re good.”
Your jaw went slack, and you felt a familiar heartbeat between your thighs as you swallowed thickly. Bucky leaned away from you with a smirk. The bastard even had the audacity to still blush as he just said what he said to you.
“Well…” Nat said, urging you.
You turned to her, still in a daze. Before MJ spoke up, “What the fuck? We wanna know!”
You shook your head with a smile before putting a finger to your lips. “Never gonna tell.”
“Oh, come on!” Everyone groaned, but you insisted you weren’t going to reveal what he said.
The game continued, but you had no idea what was going on with anyone else besides Bucky. He kept staring at you and all you could do was stare back as a familiar feeling rose in your belly. You needed him. As soon as possible.
The game finally came to an end, Bucky’s team winning. Everyone began to mingle and drink again, everyone kind of having their own conversations.
“Need another?” Bucky asked, coming up to you with another whiskey sour.
“Thanks, Buck,” You said before taking a long drink. You set your glass down before looking up to Bucky. His eyes were trained on you. “So, what would you tie my hands with?”
He choked on his drink as he set it down next to yours, making you smirk. He leaned next to you, with his arm on the bar just next to you, almost caging you in. He spoke right next to your ear, “My belt.” You clenched your thighs and he noticed. His confidence grew tenfold. “Go to the bathroom and wait for me.”
You looked up at him as he pulled away and began to go mingle with the others for a moment. You finally made your way to the bathroom. You went in and checked yourself in the mirror, trying to focus on that and not the growing heat of your core. A knock came on the bathroom door and you opened it to find Bucky there.
He stared at you for a moment before he grabbed your face and kissed you. God, had you been waiting for this. He pushed his way in the bathroom, locking it behind him. He pushed you up against the door roughly, making you gasp. He took the opportunity to pull away. “Listen to me, doll. If at any point you are uncomfortable and want to stop…”
You ran your hand over his cheek as you looked up at him. “Barnes, if you don’t fuck me, I am going to have to do it myself.”
“Noted.” He said before kissing you again, reaching down to grab your thighs as you wrapped them around his waist. He kissed down the column of your neck. “You’re so pretty like this.” He said, as he continued to trail down to your breasts. He pulled your dress down, revealing your bra as he nuzzled his face between your breasts.
He began to grind his hips against yours, the friction of his jeans against your bare core making you moan. Bucky took you over to the sink and sat you down. “Can’t forget,” He said before pulling out your panties. “Open wide, doll.”
You did as he said, and he stuffed your panties into your mouth. He cupped your cheek as he studied you. “So good for me, doll.” He pulled his belt off and grabbed your wrists. “Down.” He spoke.
You slid off the sink, heels hitting the floor with a clink. He spun you around and pulled your hands behind your back, he wrapped his belt around them tightening them until it felt secure.
“You okay?” He asked, looking at you in the mirror. You nodded. “Sorry, doll. I need words.” He took the panties out of your mouth so that you could confirm.
“I’m so good, Bucky.” You moaned. “I need you.”
He smiled as he pulled you towards his hips. “What do you need, doll?”
“Need you to fill me up, Bucky.” You whined.
“Where’s your manners?” He asked, as he ghosted his fingers over the column of your throat.
You clenched as you said, “Please fuck me right now, Bucky Barnes.”
He grabbed your shoulder and bent you over the sink, pressing your face on the cool counter, making you gasp. He took the opportunity to stuff the lace thong back into your mouth. “Well, since you asked so nicely.” He said.
He pushed his jeans and briefs down and began to pump himself a few times. He hiked your dress up, exposing you to him. “Prettiest pussy that I’ve ever seen, doll. I’m so ready to ruin you.” He ran his fingers through your folds, you both moaning as he did so. “Damn, baby. You’re dripping. Is this all for me?”
You whined as he began to circle your clit, nodding your head frantically. He was rubbing your clit agonizingly slow, making you want to scream in frustration. You wiggled your hips in an attempt to get some more friction.
He dug his fingers into your hips. “So needy. Think you’re ready for my cock?”
You whined again, nodding your head frantically again. He smiled, no – grinned. He grabbed his cock, lining it up with your entrance, but not before teasing your clit yet again with the tip. You bit down on the thong in your mouth as not to scream out.
Without warning, he finally entered you. You could cry at the delightful sensation of him stretching you inch by inch. He groaned, gripping your hips with both his warm and cold hand as he continued to push into you. “You feel so good wrapped around me, doll.”
You groaned as he hit your cervix, completely bottoming out in you. He began to move slowly pumping in and out of you, giving you some time to adjust.
He reached up and grabbed the belt around your restrained wrists, using it as leverage as he fucked you. He began to pick up pace, the new position causing you to arch your back, helping him find that sweet spot inside you. You gasped around the panties. “There it is,” He mumbled to himself as he got into a steady and brutal pace, hitting that spot with every thrust.
You already felt the coil inside your tummy beginning to tighten. “Open your eyes, doll.” Bucky said between pants. You hadn’t even realized that you had your eyes closed as you had been reveling in the marvelous feeling of him filling you up so nicely.
As you fluttered your eyes open, you swear you got wetter at the sight alone. You could see his concentrated face as he pounded into you relentlessly. “Look how fucked out you look. Just for me.” Bucky breathed out.
You definitely looked like you were getting good and fucked.
You moaned as the coil got tighter. “You gonna come for me, baby?” He moaned out. “Come for me. Come all over me.”
With a few more thrusts, you did just that. Your vision went black, and you came as hard as you think you ever have, calling out his name as best you could with the panties still in your mouth. You clenched around him and his thrusts became sloppier as he chased his own release. You spit the panties out, looking up to Bucky in the mirror. His jaw was slack as he looked down where your bodies connected.
“Fill me up, Buck. I want to feel you dripping out of me.” You spoke.
His eyes met yours in the mirror and suddenly, he was spilling ropes of white cum inside you just as you asked. You whined as he twitched inside of you, still sensitive from your own orgasm. He leaned over you on the counter, catching his breath. Finally, he pulled out of you, making you whine yet again. He pulled his pants up and you went to move but he stopped you. He grabbed some napkins from the sink and cleaned you up before pulling your dress back down. He helped you up and gain your footing again before releasing your wrists.
You turned to him as he was putting his belt back on and just stared up at him in awe. “What?” He finally said.
You smiled and reached up to cup his face. He leaned into your touch, bringing his hands up to yours. “Nothing. You’re just definitely not a prude.”
He chuckled. “Well, you are a freak after all.”
“We both are,” You smirked, batting your lashes up at him.
“Come on,” He said, leaning down to kiss you quickly. “Let’s go back to the others.”
“God, they are gonna have a field day with this.” You said, trying your best to fix your hair in the mirror.
“Oh, absolutely.”
You looked over to him with a questioning stare. “Is it going to make you uncomfortable?”
He wrapped his arms around your waist from behind as he looked at you in the mirror. “I’m too happy to be uncomfortable. You could never make me uncomfortable. Flustered, yes.”
You smiled before turning around in his arms to lean up and kiss him sweetly. “Alright, let’s go,” You said as you grabbed his hand and opened the door to the bathroom to see MJ and Peter making out outside the bathroom.
Peter pulled away, looking at the two of you. “Oh great, you guys are done.”
He grabbed MJ’s hand and lead her inside the bathroom, sending you a wink before the door shut behind them.
“Damn,” Bucky said, pulling your hand. “I guess lots of long-awaited things are happening tonight.”
“I guess so,” You agreed, smiling as you squeezed his hand and headed back towards your friends.
PART TWO
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