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dummygummyxddd · 5 months
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butters eating his sandwich all alone
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roger-that-palidan · 1 year
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My only take away from T: DoTM is that when Op is angry he stays in his truck form and honestly, didn’t know my love for him could get any bigger. 
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amazingdeadfish · 6 months
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POV: You watch Macaque bring a wasted ass man who doesn't know what century he's in.
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steddieasitgoes · 1 year
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Steve and Robin have spent most of their shifts at Family Video, whispering and giving each other suggestive glances whenever a pretty girl walks through the door. Steve used to hate it whenever Tommy H. made him do stuff like this, but it's different with Robin. Less about objectifying and more about admiring a woman's beauty — at least, that's what Robin tells him when he brings it up one day. 
With his conscious clean, he leans into it, and the two have so much fun silently staring at pretty girls. They learn that they have pretty much the same taste in women — minus Tammy Thompson — which isn't surprising considering they share just about everything in common. 
And while it's fun sharing glances and watching each other blush red when the cute girl gives one of them more attention, Steve also wishes he had someone who would do that with him when he spots a cute guy in the mix. Steve tried to bring it up to Robin once, but she wasn't having it. 
"Stevie," she leveled. "All I see is a faceless blurb that smells too much like pine. You're the only guy for me." 
So, he let it go. 
Eddie and Gareth have a similar game they play whenever they drive out to Indy. Gareth is usually the one to point out a petite blonde walking in their favorite record shop. If she heads to the metal section, Eddie can make a move. If it's anything else, Gareth gets to try. 
Nine times out of 10, it's Gareth who flirts his way to a phone number. 
Not that Eddie minds. 
He has just as much fun watching his friend hopelessly flirt while casually checking out the guys who wander in the record store. 
Gareth always gives him a friendly nudge whenever he notices Eddie staring too long at the back of some guy's short haircut, but it's not the same as the gentle ribbing they give each other when a cute girl walks in. 
Gareth isn't into guys like he is, and that's fine.
But sometimes Eddie wishes he had someone to compare his taste in men with. 
When Steve and Eddie realize they're both bisexual, they rejoice. Finally, they have someone to play their silly games with.
 Except, it doesn't go at all like they'd except. 
See, Steve and Eddie are both so used to having friends share their tastes in women that they don't even consider the fact that they might have different taste in men. 
But they do.
They're hanging out in the lobby of the Hawkins Theater, waiting for the kids to finish getting their snacks, when Steve sees him. A guy with disheveled auburn hair and a black denim jacket cuffed at the sleeves with random patches on it. He's got a blue bandana tied around his forearm and bulky black boots. 
"He's cute right?" Steve asks, nodding his head toward the guy in question. 
Eddie scoffs. Scrunches up his nose like he's just smelt the worst smell imaginable and turns towards Steve. "You're kidding me, right Stevie? That dude is a grade-a-punk! A wannabe one at that! I bet he smells like cheap cigarettes and hasn't washed his hair in days." 
"You smell like cheap cigarettes and don't wash your hair every day," Steve says, rolling his eyes at Eddie's outburst. 
"Yeah, but I'm also broke. That guys doing it for the stupid aesthetic." 
Steve scoffs and lets his eyes follow the guy until he disappears inside one of the theaters. 
"Alright then, what's your type, Munson?" 
Eddie hums and takes a moment to scan the crowded theater and the stops. When he turns toward Steve, he's sporting a giant grin. 
"Guy. Six o'clock. By the butter dispenser." 
Steve slowly turns around and nearly buckles at the knee when he spots the guy in question. 
Short hair, combed back so every strand of hair is in place. He's got on a letterman jacket from one of the neighboring schools, crisp white shoes, and his left hand is tucked into the jean pocket of who he assumes to be his girlfriend. 
"Him?" Steve chokes. "But he's so…" 
"Pretty?" 
"Jock-ish!" Steve supplies instead. "I thought you hated jocks!"
"I hate what they represent," Eddie says, crossing his arms in front of his chest. He tears his eyes away from the guy and stares right at Steve. "But I can't help it if they have a cute face that's begging to be corrupted." 
It isn't until days later when Steve and Eddie are both complaining to their best friends, do they realize that having different tastes might not be such a bad thing. 
Especially when their taste in men is each other.
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stuffeddeer · 4 months
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imagine mistaking beastzai as your usual dazai (you thought he wanted to be emo for a day) and like did usual silly cute things with him then dazai came home and he’s like HUH WHO IS THIS GUY R U CHEATING ON ME :(( but in the end you have… double boyfriends but one’s moody and one’s fucking annoying
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anons that think alike omg telepathy … use ur powers for good!!! two asks in one btw i feel so productive
alsooo beast!dazai would be giddy like a child to be in the main tl w his love… he’d be twirling you around and enjoying what could’ve been before he has to go back!!! all dazais are cringy and in love w u it's true they told me themselves !!!!
“What’s with the outfit?” You spoke bluntly, clearly a little put off by the reappearance of the black coat and red scarf. “Dude, you look like Mori.” Harsh, sure, but your boyfriend worked so hard to walk alongside you in the light, so the last thing you wanted was to see what would’ve been, if not for — 
Dazai smiled, seemingly amused. “Ah, love, it’s merely a costume. Thought you’d get a kick out of it,” he replies easily, pulling off the long red scarf: a staple of the Port Mafia’s boss.
His words help to relax you, letting out a small sigh as you push the coat off of his shoulders. “Let me grab you your coat, I know it’s around here somewhere…” You flittered about your shared apartment, pulling a backup brown coat from its spot buried underneath your closet. “This better suits you,” you speak under your breath as Dazai pulls it on. The fit seems a little… different. Is it somehow looser than normal? You frown.
“Thank you, love,” he repeated the same pet name. It felt as though he missed saying it, which doesn’t quite make sense.
You choose not to dwell on it — maybe seeing him in black again just rewired your brain for a moment. He’s alive and well in front of you and nothing else matters. A nod is all the reply Dazai gets before you slip on your shoes.
“I thought you might have headed to work early when I didn’t see you in bed this morning, but I guess that’s my fault for assuming the impossible,” you decide to tease.
Dazai easily slips behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin against your shoulder. “Mm… I love you, you know that? Let’s skip work today. We can spend time together, ‘kay?”
He’d always been unpredictable and spontaneous, so you merely laughed in response. “I don’t have work today, remember? But you still do.”
Shaking his head, he pouts — there’s the Dazai you love. “Nope!~ I refuse to go into work today. I’m spending my whole day with my love!” He practically jumps for joy, hands moving to gently hold your waist. “Let’s bake cookies.”
There isn’t much you can do, watching with an amused grin as Dazai unties your shoes before dragging you to the kitchen.
“It does not take two hours to make cookie dough…” you sigh, trying to jostle the white flour from your hair. “We baked cookies together, like, two weeks ago! How could we already have forgotten everything…”
Dazai grins, planting kiss after kiss on your cheeks, melted butter staining your skin from when he accidentally tried to drink from the cup you’d used to soften it. “Hard to remember much when I’m with you.”
“Is that supposed to be a compliment?” You chuckled, grabbing a towel from the counter to wipe both your face and his lips.
“Yep!~ It’s like.. my love is so pretty I can’t think when I’m around them! Oh, I could just die in… No! I don’t even want to die! I could live in your arms, grow old together and watch you get all frail and saggy,” Dazai speaks dreamily, swooning over the idea of growing old with you. How sweet.
You push him away gently and begin balling up the chocolate chip cookie dough, pressing it onto the silver pan you made Dazai buy when you first started staying over. “Saggy? No, I’ll be young and beautiful forever,” you joke, but Dazai only nods in response.
“It’s true! No one holds a candle to my love. Why, I wish I could spend every day just staring at you.” Dazai’s voice always sounded teasing when he was with you, but even as you put the last of the cookie dough onto the tray (only had enough to fill one, since Dazai kept spilling, throwing or eating the ingredients..) you could feel the genuineness in his words.
Oven preheated, you slid the sheet in to bake (making sure to start the timer) before turning to Dazai. Before you could get a word in, the front door to your shared apartment creaked open. Heart dropping to your stomach, you grabbed the closest thing to you: a whisk your boyfriend had licked clean. Said boyfriend only seemed to sigh, falling into a more somber mood, head hanging before he sent you a sad smile.
“I think the jig is up, love…”
Your name is called from the front door, the voice… suspiciously familiar. “Are you in there? You weren’t answering your phone and I got worried...” Dazai stepped into your apartment, hanging his keys by the door before turning around (an addition you made, since he tended to forget his and jumpscare you by picking the lock every few days).
The three of you stood still, no words spoken and the only sound being that of your metal whisk dropping to the floor. Spinning from one Dazai to the next, you wiped a splotch of flour from your shirt collar. You felt guilty for some reason, like you were at fault for not recognizing an imposter Dazai, and wanted to make yourself look more presentable.
“Awww, love!” The Dazai at the door pouts, throwing his coat on the floor as he quickly heads over to you. “Are you cheating on me?” He continues, slouching over you to impose as much of his weight as he can. You struggle for a moment, his bone crushing hug enveloping more than you expected.
Guilt still apparent as your tummy twisted, you shook your head. “I didn’t— “
The other Dazai, the one wearing a black tie and covered in various cookie ingredients pouted as well. “Maybe she’s cheating on me! I mean, I can’t believe my love moved in with another man…”
God, this was too confusing. You gently pushed Dazai A off of you, stepping back from the two. “I don’t— “
“I can’t believe this… I head to work early one time and now you’re making cookies for someone else!” Dazai A whined, face smooshed against the oven door’s glass in longing. “I’ll never be on time again! In fact, I think I’ll always have to be late.”
Dazai B pulled Dazai A back towards him by his collar, whispering obnoxiously, “I’ll share the cookies if you share the beautiful partner.”
Dazai A nods in approval, eyes closed and arms crossed like it was the easiest decision to make in the world. “I want half the sheet. And, I want a kiss…” He pouts towards you. Ugh, how annoying.
You deadpan towards the two, no longer feeling guilty. These two were just as much Dazai as they could get. Arms spread, you let Dazai A pull you into a hug so you can give him a proper welcome home kiss. “Both of you are obnoxious. Is that all I’m worth? Half a sheet of cookies?”
“Half a sheet of your cookies,” Dazai B grins. “That’s not something either of us would give up lightly.” The other Dazai nods in agreement.
Both of your stupid, annoying, clingy boyfriends tug on your sleeves, forcing you over to the couch so they can both receive your affections while the cookies bake.
the timer goes off after a while but they both whine about not wanting to let u get up. once you threaten letting the cookies burn they're quick to let go. i hate them both.
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steddiecameraroll · 5 months
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Steve’s pov to this post now both POVs on ao3
Steve sighs and lowers his head in shame as the group of old classmates leave the shop. Softly plunking his forehead against the counter in defeat. His uniformed hat slips from his head onto the counter. If Robin had been working she would’ve added more than one tally onto the board after that pitiful display.
“Buck up, sailor boy.”
Steve jolts up to find Eddie Munson nimbly twirling his hat around his index finger.
“Munson, what are you…that’s my hat.” Steve swipes the hat swiftly from Eddie’s hand, feeling unnerved under the man’s silly smile.
When he straightens himself up he sees Eddie take in the entire ridiculous get up with an amused gaze.
“Love the outfit, by the way. Really finishes off the whole ambiance.” He motions around them to punctuate his point.
“I know it’s ridiculous, dude. You don’t have to rub it in.”
Steve’s heard every pirate pun in human existence since he started this shitty minimum wage job.
“Oh no, you misconstrue, my good man.”
Misconstrue?
As Eddie continues, he flattens his palms onto the countertop and leans into Steve’s space. The seemingly simple movement causes a weird sensation in Steve��s stomach that he tries to ignore.
“If I’m rubbing anything, it wouldn’t be your uniform.”
Steve’s palms are suddenly sweaty because what the fuck does that mean? He thinks his cheeks feel warmer than they did a moment ago too, and he’s grateful when Eddie moves away to begin looking through the display case.
He takes a steadying breath then from behind the counter, steps in beat with Eddie’s movements.
As the curly haired man drags his finger across the glass he asks, “what do you recommend?”
Steve realizes he might get out of this interaction unscathed if he can get through the next couple of minutes. So he sucks it up and dons his most charming smile.
“Um, the USS Butterscotch is a favorite or the cherry’s jubilee.” He watches Eddie carefully scrutinize each and every flavor of ice cream before standing up and directing his attention back on Steve. “What do you usually get when you eat ice cream?”
The corner of Eddie’s lip ticks up and then he leans in.
“Wanna know a secret?” The man whispers.
And Steve does, he really does. “Um, ok,” he replies shakily.
He steps closer ensuring he doesn’t miss Eddie’s next words, and braces himself because it feels like something he should do.
“I’m more of a salty treat, kinda man.” Then Eddie winks implying some kind of hidden meaning.
Steve doesn’t get it.
But he doesn’t want to admit to that fact. So he tries to hide it with an uncertain chuckle, and an awkward scratch to the back of his neck. He prays Eddie doesn’t spring some kind of pop quiz on him, catching him in the ruse.
“Well, then maybe-um-a parfait? Peanut butter?” A lightbulb goes off in his head and he smiles bright. “Or nuts…something with nuts?”
Eddie snorts and bites back a smile, catching Steve’s eye. How has he never noticed how defined Eddie’s cupids bow is?
The words that just tumbled out of Steve’s mouth finally hit his brain, and he wants to jump through a window. Because it’s fine, he’s only a complete idiot.
The last five minutes with this man have thrown Steve off his game.
What is happening? Chill out.
He shakes his head and grabs an errant cleaning rag trying to busy himself. Maybe if he keeps his eyes off the super senior, he’ll stop putting his foot in his mouth.
And maybe he’ll stop noticing how oddly attractive Eddie’s mouth is.
“I could go for some nuts,” Eddie’s voice pitches low and Steve’s knees almost buckle.
An image flashes in Steve’s mind of Eddie looking up at him from below and it makes his mouth go dry.
“What kind of nuts do you have, Stevie?” Eddie asks while leaning over, drawing Steve’s eyes to the taut bicep muscle suddenly appearing under his shirt sleeve.
How in the world is he not supposed to hear the sexual innuendo in that question? He swallows hard and pushes through, trying to pretend he’s not chubbing up in his stupid polyester shorts.
“Um, just -y’know- normal ones.” He can’t help himself and continues. “What kind do you like?”
He licks his lips, holding his breath, waiting to see if Eddie will continue the banter.
Steve feels like his skin is burning. He can’t remember the last time someone so blatantly flirted with him. Let alone a man. A sexy man, he’s realizing, but a man nonetheless.
There’s not enough time for him to question why he’s enjoying Eddie’s eyes on him. He feels like prey of some kind and fuck does it feel good.
He wonders if the rumors he’s heard about Eddie are true. If Steve pulled the man behind the counter would he really like Steve’s nuts?
When Eddie responds, his voice is lower and it sends a shiver up Steve’s spine.
“I’m sure I’d like anything you give me, captain.”
Steve can’t control the shuttering reply that slips from his mouth.
“Jesus,” he sighs. “Uh, how about our peanut butter brickle topped with our candied almonds?”
That chubbing from earlier is becoming an annoying problem. So Steve nervously pulls his scooper from its holster and starts mindlessly spinning it.
He’s trying so hard to not think about Eddie’s tongue.
“Sounds delicious. I’ll have one of those. Is there a show or anything I get with my treat?”
“A show?”
Like a strip tease?
Steve grabs a parfait cup, grateful to busy his hands with the order.
“Was just curious if there’s some kind of song or dance you have to perform in this adorable little outfit. Y’know, like that one restaurant in Chicago, Ed Debevic’s?”
Steve scrunches his nose in confusion while sliding open the display case.
“I don’t know what that is.”
“Really?” Eddie cocks his head. “It’s a 50’s diner place where the staff are dicks. Nothing? Really?”
Eddie’s face looks so earnestly surprised Steve wishes he had known the place. He shakes his head though, while reaching into the giant tub of swirly looking ice cream.
Steve can see Eddie in his peripheral, dip down to watch. Customers are always watching when Steve scoops but this customer makes Steve want to show off a little.
“Is there a shower back there?”
“What?” The question comes out of left field.
“In the back. Was just curious if you go home sticky or not.”
The timber of Eddie’s voice makes it sound like he’d prefer Steve to be sticky. Would he want to lick Steve clean? The flash of Eddie’s tongue fills Steve’s mind for the millionth time in the last 5 minutes.
“Um, no… I mean yes I’m generally pretty sticky at the end of my shift, but there’s no shower…in the back.” But he wishes there was. “There’s not really anything back there. Only a table and some safety posters, a white board that Robin shames me with.”
Eddie quirks an eyebrow. “Shames you? Robin…?”
“Buckley?” He’s sure Eddie knows Robin. Doesn’t he play an instrument? “From school.”
“Yeaaahhh, that’s what I thought. Good for her.” He says with a smirk.
Steve pours a sprinkling of candy coated almonds over the ice cream with a furrowed brow. The snarky comment is a perfect distraction from the uncomfortable tightness that has been growing in his shorts.
Steve almost forgot the whole point of this interaction was to get Eddie out of here quickly. Not to fantasize about how warm and wet those pouty lips would feel.
“Anything else I can get for you?” He asks while trying to hide his nervousness behind a smile.
He sets the concoction down on the counter and holds his breath.
A slow yet wicked grin spreads across Eddie’s face causing a knot to develop in Steve’s stomach. That grin looks dangerous.
“Naw, I’m good. Unless…” He pauses a beat before continuing. “There’s something available that’s not on the menu.”
And then the man has the audacity to lean over the countertop, dip his head slightly, and glance up at Steve with the most mouth watering gaze.
Oh, he definitely has something Eddie can have. He wants to give it to him. Wants to feed it slowly between his lips until they’re spread tight. Then shove his fingers into Eddie’s hair and massage his scalp. And from the look on Eddie’s face, he’d love every single inch of it.
Steve’s never wanted to fuck someone’s face more.
“Um,” he looks around the empty restaurant, gauging if he could sneak in the back for a few minutes unnoticed.
The mall does seem quieter at the moment. Maybe no one will be craving a sundae for the next 10 minutes.
“Y-yeah, there is actually.”
Nervous energy is strumming under his skin. He prays he’s not misreading this. He’s never done this before, but he really really wants to. Didn’t even know that, until the curly haired man walked in here.
Now he thinks if Eddie doesn’t suck his cock in the next 5 minutes he’s never going to stop thinking about it.
“It’s in the back.” He swallows hard. “Um, in the-in the break room. Wanna see it? Maybe?” Hopefully Eddie doesn’t hear the crack in Steve’s voice.
Steve stands in nervous anticipation waiting for this whole thing to blow up in his face. Maybe Eddie will bust out laughing, call Steve a creep and stomp his way out of the restaurant. If he’s lucky Eddie won’t go around town telling everyone how the old king Steve is now queer Steve.
“Yeeaaah, definitely need to see it.” Eddie’s tongue glides languidly across his bottom lip. “Maybe wanna taste it even.”
Steve’s heart stutters while it quickly redirects his blood flow south. A tiny gasp slips past his now gaping mouth as Eddie’s eyes darken before him.
He nods in silent understanding and knows he needs to move quickly before anyone shows up. While biting his bottom lip to prevent a whimper from slipping out, he motions his head toward the break room door.
“Cool, very cool.” He keeps himself pointed toward Eddie and walks backward leading the way.
When Eddie makes it to the gap in the counter, Steve sees Eddie’s pupils widen and hears a heavy groan rumble from the man’s chest.
The break room door hits Steve’s back and he wonders how quiet they have to be. Because he’s sure from the look Eddie’s giving him, he wants to do more than suck him off.
And the way Steve’s body is responding, he would seriously consider it.
They disappear behind the door for 17 minutes, where Steve receives a sexy metalhead shaped hickey on the inside of his thigh.
“I don’t have all day, sailor man.” Erica Sinclair stands with her hands on her hips, glaring at the two men when they stumble out into the open.
Steve’s eyes fall on the melted mess of Eddie’s ice cream before taking in the angry tyke.
“Well, get after it, sailor man.” Eddie brings his palm down quickly, smacking Steve’s ass.
“Oh,” Steve startles forward feeling his cheeks heat up.
“Call me later?” Eddie whispers.
Steve tries to bite back a smile but fails while nodding eagerly.
Apparently Steve had been right, Eddie did want to lick him clean.
Eddie’s POV
coffee? ☕️🍩💕
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kwnnys · 1 year
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— kyle, eric, & kenny w a dirty minded reader (platonic) !
hcs : g/n reader a/n : this idea was haunting my mind and I js had to write it 😓😓 also I originally wanted to add stan but I had no ideas for him sorry 😭😭 warning(s) : nsfw mentions
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— kyle broflovski
DUDE IS TIRED OF YOUR SHIT.
you and cartman are the reason why hes this close to going insane
you love bothering him with silly jokes that make his face as red as his hair, bursting out laughing as he pinches the bridge of his nose
especially in public. you two would be sitting beside each other in the assembly hall when you randomly get a dirty thought. grinning evilly as you whisper said thought in the gingers ear.
his head will immediately cock towards you and he'll give you the most DISGUTING and STANKIEST expression known to man.
you only laugh it off.
you also like to bother him with 'does the carpet match the drapes?' questions, to which he always refuses to answer.
physically gags whenever he sees you staring at some person all drooly.
you draw dicks on his homework when he isn't looking. in pen.
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— eric cartman
one of the few people that actually tolerates your shitty humor.
he snorts at most of your jokes, and he considers you as his 3rd best friend after butters and kenny.
you two like tag teaming against stan and kyle whenever they get TOO close, much to the disappointment of the duo.
"I love you, kyle" "I love you too, dude" "jesus, why don't you two go and makeout at this point." "yeah, grind on each others dick while you're at it!"
usually ignores you when your gawking at some hot person, but occasionally tells you to shut up.
he does get annoyed sometimes when you're restless and joke around too much for one day.
HATESS whenever you make jokes about his mom. will literally throw hands and tell on you.
calls you a horny virgin
used to rip on you 24/7 till you 'jokingly' said you were into it.
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— kenny mccormick
the most iconic duo ever.
the only person that understands you and your dirty mind 😞
you guys CONSTANTLY ogle at random hot people, whispering and giggling to each other as said person just stares at you two in concern.
you both also exchange playboy magazines all the time. and you two are hella sketchy when doing so.
"got the goods, ken?" "yeah, got it right here"
the group thought you were doing drugs at first tbh.
you and kenny are always fueling dumb ideas and questions into each others minds
you two are also each others wingman/wingwoman 🤝
you guys made a pact a few years ago that if at 35 you were both still single, you'd get married
jokes about who has the bigger dick constantly (even funnier if you're afab)
kenny is probably the kind of guy to moan randomly during class, you both think its the funniest shit ever.
you guys like to buy flavored lube and rate it. probably also fed it to cartman once telling him it was some candy.
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whoreforchr1s · 4 months
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hii!! love your stories btw!!🎀🩷 but I was wondering if you could do a Chris x fem reader and have her be in a blind, death, mute challenge, and she is Cuban and Spanish is her first language and she knows English but not very well but Chris helps her with words. Also can you have the reader be death, and she gets annoyed and yells in Spanish at Matt and Nick and Chris are dying laughing and Matt is confused because he’s blind.
eggs! -chris sturniolo
pairings: chris sturniolo x cuban!reader
warnings: swearing, super short
a/n: there isn’t really any chris x reader interaction but i didnt really know what to do, i hope this is okay!❤️
☆彡𐬾𐬺𐬿𐬻𐮙𐬾𐬺𐬿𐮚𐬾𐬺𐬿𐮙𐬾𐬺𐬿𐮚𐬾𐬺𐬿𐮙𐬾𐬺𐬿𐮚𐬾𐬺ミ☆
“Alright put the butter in.” I say, before Matt plops the stick of butter into the bowl of flour.
I adjust my headphones that lay on my head, blasting taylor swift at the highest volume. Why? right, because I was in the middle of my friends, and boyfriend’s, kitchen playing a silly little game for their youtube channel. We were playing ‘blind deaf mute baking challenge.’ The point of it is that there are three people, one is blind, one is deaf, and one is mute. And they have to work together to bake something.
In this case, there were 4 of us. Me, Chris, Nick and Matt. So, Nick was deaf, as was I, Chris is mute, and Matt is blind.
“shit i love this song!” I yell. “What?” I hear Nick yell faintly. “i said i love this song!” I yell louder, causing Chris to nudge me. “Shut up dude!” I read from his lips.
“Can someone help me or what?” Matt says, although at this point I was completely lost in the song and couldn’t hear anything.
“Put the eggs in” I hear Nick yell from beside me. I watch as Matt stands there doing nothing.
“Matt! the eggs!” I shout. He stands there.
What was he trying to do? was he trying to be funny? or was he genuinely that stupid?
“Put the fucking eggs in!” Nick yells, as Chris points to the eggs. Matt stands there.
“Pon los jodidos huevos en el estúpido cuenco, idiota!” I yell, of course the boys don’t know what i said, but i got my point across that i was mad.
I see Nick and Chris topple over, holding their stomaches. Matt turns to face me, although he can’t see me, and tilts his head slowly to the right.
“huh?” He says innocently.
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cheolsfae · 4 months
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𓆦 Skz as your best friend
Requested: nope
Genre: fluff
Warning(s): none
Reblogs are appreciated
Bang Chan
The dude would constantly harass you.
Like a sibling type of friendship.
Sometimes, you would start it by messing up his just finished styled hair
The type to rough house with you, the fake punching, the silly wrestling, the whole nine! 
Just a big pain in the ass to you but you wouldn’t trade him for the world 
He’s there whenever you need him though! Yeah he likes to goof but you need support and he’s got your back 110%! 
Even when you don’t make the right decisions lmao
Minho
The type to be disappointed in you (like a dad) when you get back with that one toxic ex.
"If they make you cry again, I'm not helping you pick up the pieces again."
And then proceeds to help pick up the pieces again. . .
He's the "I told you so" type about it too!
He helps clean your messy room when you aren't feeling well mentally, physically, or both. 💕
Changbin
Wrestling boy # 2
But like more in a cute type of way because he is him duhh lmaoo
Becomes a big baby when you hang out with another one of your friends more than him. 
You went out shopping with Seungmin for a few hours? He’s pouting and claiming you like Seungmin more than him. 
Obviously not true, Changbin is your best friend! No one can take his place!
Hyunjin
Messages you every unnecessary thing that pops up in his head.
"You have no choice. You're going to reuse my socks so you can suffer athletes foot with me."
The energy is very much reciprocated on your end. "Ew gross, I don't want athletes foot from you."
It's a kind of codependent relationship, very rarely does anyone find you guys separated!
"Where's y/n?" "My partner in crime? The love of my life? The peanut butter to my jelly? Their in the bathroom."
Jisung
Gopher! That's the best way to describe it.
This man disappears from you anywhere from a week to almost a month and then he pops back up like nothing happened
And when he comes back, he's right there telling you all the crazy stories he's been through in such a short period of time.
One time, the two of you had gotten together just to catch up.
He told you that he'd gotten lost in Canada and somehow wound up in Mexico.
Just a little messy stories
Always comes back with the best stories!
Felix
The type to give you things that remind him of you.
He bought you a little gnome because it was a part of some inside joke you guys had from years ago
Constant sleepovers because it's also a small codependent relationship
Neither of you can cook very well, baking? yeah. But cooking? Absolutely not.
So much so that the oldest members banned from doing it because of the amount of times you guys set off the fire alarm.
Seungmin
Also the type to roast your ass.
But not just about you going back to your ex.
The dude would make fun of that one time you mispronounced a word 5 years ago and still laughs his ass off about it
Remember the time you fell in the parking lot of the grocery store? He definitely does!
"You should have seen the way you landed!"
"That was 10 years ago! Let it go!"
Jeongin
The chillest type relationship
Y'all could just be rotting in bed together and you're having the time of your life together
But you guys communicate through looks whenever something funny or otherwise happens.
No words, just looks
Ideal type of friendship though
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𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖈! || Butters Stotch with a pretty female ! highschooler who takes care of him as an older sister.
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It all started because your neighboors needed a babysitter for their son.
And you, being the highschooler you were, needed a bit of money to buy your most recent whim, so you knocked on the door and offered yourself to babysit their son.
Linda and Stephen talked for a bit before accepting you and telling you all the things that you needed to know. [like where the principal rooms were, the food you needed to prepare him for dinner and the bedtime]
Later on, when you were fully informed, you became Leopold ‘Butters’ Stotch’s babysitter.
To say it was a pleasure to be his babysitter would be an understandment, because that boy was truly an angel!
He was very polite to you the whole time and even asked you to paint his nails while you two watched a Barbie movie.
He also was very curious about you and asked many questions about highschool and about yourself, like your favourite colour, series and type of music.
After that little night you both call your first meeting you instantly developed a sense of protection towards Butters, and so on you kept interacting with him, and that’s how his friends met you.
“Butters, hun, you left your notebook in my house” you said as you walked towards Butters with a soft smile, said notebook full of Hello Kitty stickers safely held in your hands.
“aw, thank you! silly me, I forgot it” Butters chuckled with a small blush of shame as you handed him the notebook, you smiled warmly at him before crouching a bit and pressing a kiss to his forehead before ruffling his hair slightly.
"Butters dude, you coming or- woah!” you turned yourself to be met with a dark haired boy with ice blue eyes, Stan, staring at you with deep red cheeks and a surprised look.
And yeah, that was pretty much everyone’s reaction when they saw you.
And yes, Kenny did absolutely cling to you for dear life after you called him one of those sweet nicknames you had for Butters and started whinning when Cartman tried to get him off you so they could enter the school.
Now Kenny treats Butters super well in hopes he talks to you of him and you decide to look after him too, poor Kenny needs maternal love and affection.
Cartman mocks Butters about you and jokes alot about you being a basic bitch, Butters punched him in the face the day he called you that though.
You usually will stay the night at Butters’ house in Fridays and you both have a calm night of watching movies and drawing or doing silly little crafts to gift his parents / friends.
[please gift something to Kenny he will cry and cling to your leg for a whole 3 hours]
You def. will help Butters to sew and fix his different costumes.
You will also def. be Proffesor Chaos’ right hand and you’ll be dressed as the typical 80′s bad boy (I mean leather jacket INCLUDED) even though you are a girl AND THE SUPERHEROS ACTUALLY BELIEVE YOU ARE A BOY LMAO.
I am 103% believer in that you two will spend whole evenings baking little sweet treats and trying to decorate them so they resemble Hello Kitty’s characters.
You definitely have punched Cartman when he made fun of Butters, and you definitely had to be held back for Shelley and Stan while Scott hyped you up from the background.
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do not 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖑 nor 𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙 my work || fanarts are welcome and appreciated !
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marvelobsessed134 · 7 months
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Motley Crue head cannons for Halloween/fall
Halloween/fall headcannons!
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Pairings: Motley Crue x Fem!reader
Warnings: none, surprisingly hahah
Just headcannons on how Halloween/fall would be if you dated one of the boys.
Tommy
The two of you going all out for Halloween decorations outside and inside the house
Wearing matching pajamas which Tommy acts like he hates when he’s with his friends when I’m reality he actually loves it
Doing matching couples costumes.
SILLY COSTUMES! Like hotdogs or peanut butter and jelly
Tommy loves handing out candy to the kids and complimenting their costumes, “Whoa! That’s a sick pirate hat dude!”
He ends up eating most of the leftover candy
The two of you snuggling up in blankets watching classic Halloween movies
Him pulling a prank on you by turning the power off in the house so it’s dark and then he runs after you wearing a scary mask before taking it off and laughing manically, “Babe it’s just me!”
You getting him back by scaring him when he’s in the shower
Baking Halloween cookies together
Nikki
He’s very into the scary side of the holiday
So he drags you to as many haunted mazes and houses as possible
It’s both fun and absolutely terrifying having things jump out at you
He’s always something scary for Halloween while you’re usually something cute
Makes you watch all the Friday the thirteenth movies
Made the mistake of making you watch IT and you couldn’t sleep for a good couple days
He likes to scare the trick or treaters. Like when they walk up to the porch, he has a mask on and stays still like a decoration. Then once they get the candy he jumps up and scares them.
Will enjoy when you make a pumpkin pie because who doesn’t love pumpkin pie?
Tolerates watching “It’s The Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown!” For you because he loves you
He will wear matching pajamas cause he knows it makes you happy
Mick
Mick also enjoys scaring kids. Don’t know what is about the bassist and guitarist but they love to scare kids on Halloween
Mick dresses up as a vampire every year courtesy of being called one 24/7. He makes a very hot vampire too
The two of you like quiet nights in, listening to halloween music on the record player and watching movies
He loves to help you bake cookies and other treats
Will not under any circumstances wear matching pajamas
But will carve pumpkins with you
Likes to read next to you on rainy fall days
You guys definitely adopted a black cat together
Vince
Always tries to get you to wear a sexy costume
It always works
He’s usually a cop for Halloween because he thinks it makes him look cool
Watches classic horror movies with you
Doesn’t like to scare kids but will scare the teenagers because it’s funny
Likes to eat your cookies you make
Sings Halloween songs to you in a lullaby when you’re about to fall asleep
Decorates the house in order to compete with the neighbors, “Our house will be the best fuckin house on this block.”
You just laugh and roll your eyes playfully
He’s very protective of you when the two of you go to Halloween parties whenever someone scares you on purpose he gives them more than an earful
You take his daughter out trick or treating while he gives candy to the other kids
He also won’t wear matching pajamas but still does it anyways because he actually secretly likes it.
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angel-gone-south · 9 months
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i have a request for gn!reader who js eats everything after seeing my brothers doing this. Most common stuff bein like playdoh, orbeez, or flowers w craig, tweek and maybe some of the main kids? probably would make more sense if they all were 4th graders? (srry if its too much, like ur stuff and saw reqs were open!)
Main 5 + Craig and Those Guys w/ Reader Who Eats Everything!
my friend used to do this. i think its a disorder? pica iirc anyway TYSM FOR UR REQ 4th grade reader + boys
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Eric Cartman
hey what are u doing
hey that's not food, you idiot
makes fun of you for it
but secretly keeps an eye on what goes in
berates you extra hard when its something extra bad
brings you snacks sometimes so you don't put bad shit in your mouth
if you question him about it "mom packed too much"
Kyle Broflovski
no!! no no!!!
lectures you like a mom
brings you chew stims or snacks when he can
has to practically keep you on a leash
jesus christ he does the thing where he pinches the bridge of his nose when he gets annoyed
enjoys your presence but you stress him out deeply!
Stan Marsh
bets you you can't swallow it (if it's safe)
holds your hand in a death grip so you can't run off and get into something really bad
steals his sister's mints and gum so you can have it
sometimes you gnaw on his arm
he pats your head while you do
thinks you're MAD WEIRD but loves u fr
Kenny McCormick
dude he does it too a lot
if he doesn't think it's safe he eats it first
has died a lot this way
doesn't mind though if it keeps you safe
would let you chew on him but he's a bit stinky so you don't
he steals you dog toys as a joke but you actually use them
flattered but laughs at you
Butters Stotch
oh golly
please dont eat those
he worries so bad
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makes you the stuff that's like playdough but edible
has chew stims out the wazoo
lets you chew on his sleeve and then wails about the wetness
he doesn't actually mind though
Craig Tucker
pays you to do it
laughs when you hate the taste of something
"your fault for putting it in your mouth, idiot."
he's right tbh but you still pout about it
has so many pictures of you putting random shit near your mouth
taken seconds before he snatched them away from you
his sister eggs you on
he yells at her for it and then also eggs you on
Tweek Tweak
oh god oh god please don't!!
screams when he catches you
you've got this boy practically ripping his hair out
worried about even the smallest things
he can't stand to watch but also feels inclined to (to keep you safe)
learns the Heimlich just because of you
bought books upon books of what flowers, bugs, and plants are ok to eat
it keeps him up at night
Jimmy Valmer
always cracking jokes
definitely thinks you should be more careful though
will learn about it (not to the tweek extent)
tries some stuff with you like wild blackberries
one time you guys ate gingko sapling
boy, the bitter taste would NOT come out!
Tolkien Black
while he thinks it's cute, he will urge you to stop
whenever the boys catch you doing it clyde goes "aw, momma's gonna be mad"
then turns to tolkien
eye rolls are given in return as he stops you from consuming literal poison ivy
gives you gum and chewy stimmies
holds you by the shirt collar when you run to grab something
Clyde Donovan
silly goose
honest to god makes bets with craig on if you will (tw) throw up or not
bites you back if you bite him
eats certain things with you
you both got sick from eating marigolds once
his mom was not very happy with you
but the days next to each other in the hospital room were fun
you ate flowers less after that
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11x13kyle · 6 months
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butters is the type of dude to go “ok fellas, let’s do a silly one!!” when they’re taking a group photo
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totaled-drama · 5 months
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My thoughts on season 2 so far!!
The episodes are in order but some of the notes might be out of order
Most of these are from when I was still watching it. Some of them are just my thoughts afterwards
Spoilers for episodes 1 through 4
Episode 1
-Everyone’s reactions to the floor opening up underneath them 😭
-The hockey bros hugging :’) I am going to be talking about them a lot.
-Everyone looks absolutely MISERABLE on the dock
-Emma being mean to Nichelle :(
-“Who was that?” “I don’t know.” AJDHSJDHSH
-Ripper asking Axel how she’s been!!! He does not hold a grudge
-Is there going to be an explanation for why Millie didn’t read the guide that Priya wrote?
-Everyone dislikes Bowie but not Julia?
-RAJBOW!!!!!! They gameplanned before the game started :) that’s so nice
-Bowie’s apology and Raj’s face in the confessional ajshsjsg
-Priya is the canon winner!!!!!!!!! omg
-Priya picked Millie :) prillie!!!!!
-Raj hugging Bowie!!!! They look so happy
-Priya and Emma friendship!!!!!
-“Pick Wayne!! :D”
-Wayne tackling them in a hug 😭 he’s so sweet
-MK and Julia alliance omg
-Ripper got picked last :( Nichelle is happy though :)
-Okay so this challenge is just red light green light
-Millie and Priya IMMEDIATELY getting out of the challenge at the beginning
-Chase. Dude. What was the plan there
-“On a dime, bro. >:)” THEY’RE SO SMUG
-Zee having a soda sponsorship is so funny
-Everyone rooting for Emma and not Nichelle :(
-Nichelle won!!!!!!!!!! Yippee!!!!!
-I like that the hockey bros seem to vote based almost entirely on how well everyone did in the challenge. Idk it’s very in-character for them to vote based on that
-SCARY GIRL. WHY DID YOU SAY THAT
-Oh she is not happy
-Bye Scary Girl
Episode 2
-Priya has a crush on Caleb???
-RIPAXEL???????? RIPAXEL IS CANON??????????? WHAT
-Ripper is getting dating advice from Bowie and Raj :’) they are friends!!!!!!
-Ripper’s face 😭
-This challenge looks incredibly painful
-Nichelle high fiving everyone :)
-“Sorry, Coach, sorry :(“
-Chase trying to film a vlog AJDHSJSG
-Ok so the Rat Faces team are going to sweep
-Zee :)
-Damien is facing his fears!!!!!! :) Damien and Millie friendship :)
-Ripper 😭 BUTTER???
-The hockey bros getting stuck ajshsjsg
-“I feel like I’m ruining a romantic moment by being here.” WAYNE. With one line he has managed to completely get rid of any fear of a “Wayne is jealous” arc. Incredible. Thank you Wayne total drama
-Bowie and Julia getting stuck too ajshsjsg
-HE COUNTED THE BEAR
-Caleb carrying Zee!!! That’s so nice. They are friends :)
-Priya and Axel helping Caleb and Zee :)
-Chase does NOT care about the challenge right now
-MILLIE. MILLIE TOTAL DRAMA. WHY DID YOU DO THAT
-DAMIEN 😭😭😭 HE DID NOT DESERVE THAT
-Bye Chase
Episode 3
-Damien :( you did not deserve that
-MILLIE. MILLIE DONT TRY TO JUSTIFY IT
-Damien is SO mad and rightfully so
-MK and Julia are cheating!!!!!!!
-“Ohh they’re making the challenges hard on purpose!!” AJSHDJDDH
-The hockey bros :) they’re so silly in this season
-Oh yeah everyone is definitely mad at Millie
-Prillie :)
-Priya knew about the training guide thing already??? Ok
-Ok so clearly Caleb wants to be in an alliance with Priya, but they haven’t talked about strategy AT ALL so far
-Is Ripper actually going to go flirt with Axel in the middle of a challenge
-“BUT CHEATING IS…WRONG!!!!” They look like they’re going to cry 😭
-The hockey bros high fiving and immediately getting stuck ajshdjdh
-RIPPER AND AXEL 😭
-THE HOCKEY BROS ARE WEEPING
-Damien and Nichelle do not like Millie right now
-Nichelle is a lot more confident now!! :)
-Millie apologized!!!!!!!!! Yippee
-They hugged and immediately got stuck ajdhsjdh
-Damien :) he’s so nice
-MK and Julia are really enjoying making plans together :) idk it’s nice to see them getting along. I think one of them might betray the other at some point though.
-Zee has a raccoon now asfhdfsf
-Caleb having to carry everyone 😭
-Wayne and Raj 😭😭😭 that was the saddest “hoot hoot” ever
-They’re so sad about cheating that they aren’t even happy that they won :(
-Bye Millie :(
Episode 4
-Raj is fishing!!
-Bowie 😭
-Did Axel just break and then un-break Ripper’s nose
-The hockey bros still want to play fair :)
-Oh I like challenges like these!! I like it when we get to learn more about the contestants
-Priya hasn’t mentioned Millie at all in this episode which is surprising. I thought she’d be more upset about Millie’s elimination
-Ok so Emma thinks she’ll do well in this challenge
-“Why are they wearing life jackets?” “For safety :/“ ADFGDGDHD
-Terry’s line delivery is so good
-Raj is first :) he looks so happy about playing fair
-Bowie and Wayne were so concerned when Raj fell 😭
-Zee :) I am worried that he will be eliminated soon but I am glad he is still here
-Wayne looks so nervous about picking the wrong answer
-Emma got another answer wrong
-Nichelle is doing really well this season!! I mentioned before that she’s more confident, but she also definitely seems to still be upset about how Hollywood treated her
-I think Nichelle is going to make it to the merge this season hopefully
-Ripper :)
-I don’t usually like miscommunication plots. I don’t think I like the fact that Priya thinks that Caleb is flirting with her. He doesn’t seem to be flirting with her on purpose, it seems more like he just wants to be in an alliance with her
-MK and Julia still want to cheat but Bowie seems a little more hesitant about it now despite still going along with it
-“If MK’s brain drove a cool car, I’d date it” JULIA
-Priya is tricking Emma into giving them the right answers 😭
-“CYCLONE SPIN CYCLE” ASFHDGDHDG
-THEY’RE SPINNING
-Zee told Emma about the plan and she is NOT happy
-Axel likes poetry!!
-MK :)
-“I HATE RUNNING” AFHDGFGDG
-Raj thinks that Bowie is playing fairly 😭
-Bowie is dancing!!
-Emma’s last question is about Chase :(
-EMMA WAS RIGHT BUT SHE GOT IT WRONG
-Raj hugging Bowie at the end of the challenge 😭 Raj looks so happy and Bowie looks so guilty
-Bye Emma :(
-RIPPER?????????????????? HE WROTE A POEM
-THEY KISSED?????????????????????
-RIPAXEL IS CANON
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hotluncheddie · 8 months
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its basically September oh shit oh shit! so i gotta post my @thefreakandthehair summer fic challenge!
prompt: picking berries | cw: weed | rated: G | part 1/2(?) | tags: domesticity, fluff & steve is pining
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eddies shirt had ridden up. but, like, just a little. up so his side was exposed, bandages finally removed and skin finally healing. 
steve let his eyes slide to the joint in his hand, watched as it raised itself to his lips so he could inhale. he shifts his head more comfortably against the couch cushion. stretches his legs out so they could slide under the coffee table. his eyes slide back over to eddies side. 
‘your skin kinda looks like bread.’ steve says. ‘or like, dough but with, jam maybe? like there’s for sure berry tones there, along with the, like, the skin.’ 
‘literally what the fuck are you doing in my house right now steve?’ 
steve tracks his eyes up eddies arm, past his hands holding the book on his chest and up to his mouth. eddies lips are quirked up at the corners. eddies mouth looks good like that.. always looks good. 
shit. robin said he needed to stop looking at eddies mouth so much 
shit. eddie asked him a question. 
‘uhhh… keeping you company?’ steve tries. 
eddies mouth slides into a grin. his eyes stay glued to the page but steve swears he can see them sparkle. he feels the sparkle on his cheeks, as if eddie had touched them. sometimes just looking his way steve feels it. he himself covered in sparkle, in the starlight eddie fills his chest with, exposed onto his skin. 
‘well. ok. valid.’ eddie signs dramatically and drops the book so he can look right at steve. ‘make me a pb&j?’ fluttering his eyelashes to sweeten the request. 
little does eddie know just how sweet steve is on him already. 
‘sure’ steve stands up way too quick. taking a second to stare at the carpet real hard. come to terms with the new surrounding that came with the ground being under his feet instead of his ass. 
he shuffles over the worn carpet, purposefully not lifting his feet up to feel the friction on his toes through his socks. he shuffles back over to eddie after reaching the carpet precipice. sneaking a wiggly finger down to poke eddie’s shoulder and zap him with all the carpet static he just collected. 
‘Ow! Fucker!’ eddie laughs, wriggling around on the sofa so he’s on his belly and looking up at steve. steve giggles. 
‘you’re like a worm. worm munson.’ steve giggles again and starts walking backwards towards the kitchen. 
‘stop being weird high. you know how much i like being weird high and i’m not allowed to smoke yet.’ steve hears eddie whine as he starts getting the peanut butter and bread out of the cupboards. but steve can hear the laughter still bracketing eddie’s words. 
he smiles and keeps making their sandwiches. ‘i’m not that high anyway dude. i’m just.. comfortable.’ steve turns to open the fridge and glance back at eddie again. 
eddies been watching him over the arm of the sofa, grin still wild and silly and steve can’t look away. but maybe he is a bit more high than he said because his arm keeps opening the fridge until it smacks him in the chest. 
eddie snorts, finally wiggling back down on the sofa. letting the spell break so steve can look at what he’s actually trying to do. 
his collide with the fridge knocked a couple magnets and a photo off onto the floor. steve dips to put them back and doubles back over with giggles. 
‘god what the fuck? is this you munson?’ steve holds the photo right up to his nose. it’s of eddie as a kid, looking real weird. he’s all zonked out with red smooshed on his hands and face. (think)
‘yeah, ha! wayne had a strawberry hookup from the plant. used to be fucking obsessed with them as a kid. ate them till i felt sick most summers, especially if we got to actually go picking berries. oof. good fucking times.’ eddie says to the ceiling. 
‘strawberry’s huh?’ steve asks as he slides the photo back under the magnet. tapping the corner once before opening the fridge to get out the jam and two sodas. 
‘i’m a sweet guy harrington what can i say?’ steve hears eddie say more softly than they’ve been speaking previously. the fluffy top of his head just visible over the top of the armrest. 
steve smiles while finishing up the sandwiches. feeling sunshine warm he tucks strawberries away on the shelf in him mind labeled ‘eddie munson xoxo’. 
‘sit up sit up. civilised citizens only get to hold the paper plate of harrington pbnj’ steve says, just about getting everything safely to the couch. 
eddie snickers and curls his knees up under his chin, taking the paper plate and a huge bite. 
steve flops down next to him, squishing into the cushions to get comfy and humming at eddie’s choice of movie for them to watch. 
‘Oh fuck.’ steve moans around his bite of sandwich. high pbnj? aces. 
‘sweet and salty just like you’ eddie says under his breath and steve smiles again, taking a sip of soda and a mental note of how the tv light plays across eddie’s pale skin. 
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hyugaruma · 6 months
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H&L: Petname HCs
re: what they call you…
some petnames geared towards “feminine”
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Murayama: Almost always “Babe,” but sometimes when he’s in the mood to pester you it might be something more random and silly. One time it was “Nutter Butter.” He’ll also often use your name, or a shortened version of your name, plus “-chan.”
Todoroki: Maybe a shortened version of your name, maybe not… Probably not, though. He does sometimes call you “Trouble” if you’re acting troublesome. That’s the extent of it.
Smoky: “Dove,” because to him you are the incarnate of all that is good.
Rocky: “My Jewel,” “Angel,” “My One and Only,” “Sun Beam”… Yeah, you get the idea. Doesn’t care who hears it either.
Shimura: “Dude” pretty often… in fact, more often than not. Sometimes “Boss” when he’s trying to be funny, or if you’ve told him to do something.
Hyuga: “Woman” when he feels like being annoying. Rolls eyes. “My woman” otherwise. Rolls eyes. Sometimes he’ll jokingly (or not so jokingly) refer to you as “his wife” or “Mrs.”
Hiroto: Yeah, good luck with that… Not happening.
Masaki: “Beautiful” when he feels like being suave and romantic. “Peanut” when he’s in trouble or is feeling needy. He tries to keep that petname a secret, though. The look on Hiroto’s face when Masaki accidentally called you that in front of him one day…
Li: “Baby,” especially if he’s trying to suck up to you or make something up to you. Which is seemingly quite often. Will probably call you “Baby” more than your actual name.
Ice: “Princess,” because you usually get your way (at least when it comes to him; he’s a bit of a sucker for you).
Ryu: Usually nothing. He’ll mostly call you by your unaltered name. However, sometimes when the two of you are alone, he might go so far as to call you “Love.” It’s far and few between, though.
Jesse: It’s been “Firecracker” a time or two, usually whenever you’ve showed him some sort of fiery or passionate side of you. Otherwise, it’ll be a shortened version of your name (if applicable).
Sarah: “Bunny” if she’s feeling cheeky, or sometimes a bit mockingly… It’s hard to tell which. “Baby” is what she uses most often, though.
Brown: “Dollface” when the two of you first meet, because, well, he likes your face. Becomes shortened to “Doll” as you start to date seriously, though, and he’ll most likely always refer to you as such unless in serious conversation (maybe even then…).
Ranmaru: Your name. Just your name. Not shortened, not a nickname, nothing. It’ll only ever be just your name. Don’t call him any pet names either. Seriously, don’t.
Hirai: Usually “Baby.” He tried “Little Mama” once, but that didn’t go over very well…
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