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robobarbie · 8 months
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kiss, marry, fuck kill the bp li's
kiss xyx
marry toasty
fuck quest
kill nightowl
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Toasty is the most stable/has always been my fave, quest is QUEST (BRO THEM HANDS), xyx has some emotional issues, and nightowl is 5'7
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chris-continues · 10 months
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Ok so ik we have the term monsterfucker (fair tbh) but I propose we have a sfw version called monster cuddler bc imagine some big demon boyfriend being completely wrapped around your finger for cuddles
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chris-continued · 2 months
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F/o’s who will cover your ears when you don’t want to hear anything. Who will let you complain about everything because they know you’re working hard. F/o’s who will reassure you it’s ok, that will hold your head to their chest. F/o’s who hug you, a comforting weight to you, or Vice versa. F/o’s who understand you’re so upset you’re not hungry anymore, but will gently guide you to eat.
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cupidghoul · 11 months
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In light of recent news, let's remember how Aether ghoul would dropkick transphobes. Happy Pride month yall✨️
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orange-catsidy · 6 months
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2007 → 2023
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lustfulslxt · 6 months
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Hii! Would you be willing to write a part two of “polaroids” where matt finds another polaroid of the picture without her face showing and is like “damn chris shes hot” and he gets jealous and realizes hes in love with reader and asks her to be his gf and when she says yes he takes like a candid polaroid of them
Polaroid Pt. 2 - Chris Sturniolo
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warnings : suggestive ?? mentions of sex and masturbation
Polaroid Pt. 1
Chris’ POV
I was currently getting out of the shower, drying off when I heard the front door slam, indicating Matt and Nick were now home. They had just gone to the store, so I used the free time to get myself off.
I loved beating my dick to the polaroids of Y/N. She was so fine and yummy, she just looked so amazing all of the time. Sometimes I get hard at the simple thought of her. Thinking about her makes my stomach twist, an unusual feeling brewing inside of me.
Wrapping a towel around my waist, I make my way back out to my bedroom. Without paying much attention, I head to my dresser to grab boxers.
“Who is this girl, Christopher?” Matt’s voice calls out, making me jump in fear because I hadn’t realized he was even in the room.
I look over and noticed he was going through the small stack of polaroids I had taken of Y/N. My eyes widened in panic, realizing that if he continued, he would come across some with her face revealed. I quickly ran over to him and snatched them up, holding them against me.
“Jesus kid! Chill out would you? She’s hot as fuck though, I’d smash.” He grins, shrugging nonchalantly.
“Can you fucking not? Why do you have to be weird as fuck about it?” I retort, now feeling quite a bit annoyed.
“What the fuck’s your problem? I thought you said you just got them with merch?” Matt asks, eyeing me suspiciously.
I felt my ears getting hot, now being put on the spot. I wasn’t sure what to say, but it was clear that my previous explanation was a lie.
"I did. They came with my black playboy shirt." I continued the lie, hoping he would buy it.
"Then why are you getting so bent over them? So what I think she's sexy? You don't even know her." He says.
"She's mine!" I bite back, feeling even more frustrated with him.
"Chris, who is she really?" He asks again, staring at me expectantly.
As he just looks at me, waiting for an answer, I can't help but let my thoughts run. Why was I getting so mad over this? Sure, it's annoying, but it's more than that. The thought of anyone wanting Y/N made me sick to my stomach. I didn't want anyone to have her, I wanted her all to myself.
I want to be the one to make her smile. I want to be the one to get to listen to her laugh at all hours of the night. I want to be the one to buy her gifts and take her on dates. I want to be the one to make her cum and have her moaning my name. I want to be the one she loves, like she's the one I love.
That's when it dawned on me; I'm in love with her. I'm so mad about Matt being attracted to her because I'm jealous. I'm jealous because I'm in love with her.
"Hello? You've just had an epiphany." Matt states, waving his hand in front of my face.
"What?" I ask, confusion ridden in my entire facial expression.
"You just realized something. Don't even try to deny it, it's written all over your face. What is it?"
After a pause, I couldn't help the smile that turned my lips upright, "I'm in love."
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It's been two days since I realized I was in love with Y/N, and she was currently on her way over right now. I was a little nervous if I was being honest. I planned on asking her to be my girlfriend today, I even got her flowers just for it.
Matt was able to pry out the truth from me, so he now knows about me and Y/N. He immediately stopped with the remarks towards the polaroids of her, and he promised to keep our secret. I didn't want anyone knowing anything yet, in case everything went sideways.
Part of me was terrified that she didn't feel the same way as me, but the other part was convinced she couldn't fake things between us. I just hope that part was correct.
A couple of soft knocks pulled me from my thoughts. As I looked up to my bedroom door, Y/N came walking in. She looked stunning. Even though she was in sweats and a hoodie, she still looked breathtaking, and I couldn't get enough of her.
I walked over to her, admiring the bright smile that rose to her lips. I sighed, pulling her into my arms and resting my cheek on her head. She immediately melted into my embrace, making me feel warm inside.
"Hi, love." She greets, her words muffled into my chest.
"Hey, princess." I respond, planting a small kiss on her head.
I knew it was about that time; I have to confess my feelings for her. It was making me so nervous; I could feel my heart beating slightly faster.
"I missed you." She said, breaking away from our hug, before standing on her tiptoes to plant a soft kiss to my lips.
"I missed you more." I smile at her, before my eyes flicker to my dresser. "I, uh. I actually got you something."
"Oh really?" She questions, surprise evident on her face.
I nod, stepping around her and grabbing the bouquet of assorted flowers from the top of my dresser. I turn around with my hand held out, holding them in her direction. Her eyes widened as she took them in her hands.
"Thank you." She smiles, smelling them. "What are these for though?"
"About that.." I trailed off, now feeling more anxious than ever.
"What's up, love?" She asks, encouraging me to speak to her.
"Well, it's a funny story actually." I say, chuckling in an attempt to hide my nerves. "Well, you see, I'm in love with you."
When she stares at me with wide eyes, I swallow my pride and continue, "We've been messing around for a while now, but I've only just realized a few days ago that I don't want to just mess around. I want more with you, I want it all with you. And I never want to be without you. I don't mean to sound like a cornball, but it is what it is. I'm in love with you, kid."
By the time I finished talking, she had a wide smile plastered on her face. She placed the flowers back on my dresser, then swiftly pulled me into her as she pressed her lips onto mine.
My stomach fluttered with butterflies, finally fully accepting what was. We moved in perfect sync, nothing but love and passion between the both of us. We’ve kissed a million times, yet this was by far the best. It held everything in it.
She pulls away, her cheeks growing rosy as she bit her lip. “I was waiting for you to say that. Because I’m kind of like in love with you too.”
“Does this mean I can be your boyfriend then?” I ask her, a small smirk laying on my lips.
She shrugs, “I mean, I guess.”
Happy and joyous laughter escaped both of us as I pulled her into my arms. I couldn’t help but spin her around, incredibly eager to be able to call her mine. Once we pulled away from one another, she quickly grabbed the polaroid camera that was placed on my dresser beside the flowers.
“Shall we take a photo to replace the one in your wallet?” She asks, her lips holding a wide smile.
“I don’t know about replacing it, but we can definitely add to it.” I chuckle.
She grinned, hanging the camera to me. I pulled her into my side and brought her face to mine. As our lips met, she placed her hand on my face and I held the camera out and snapped a photo. The sound of the film printing rang through the air, yet she didn’t pull away. Instead, she deepened the kiss. After a long minute of passionately kissing, she pulls away yet kept her face right in front of mine.
“I do love you.” She whispers, as if to reassure me.
I give her a nod, the smile on my face unwavering. “I love you so much more.”
a/n : not proofread! this was so sucky and short and rushed and i don’t like it.. but anyways, i hope you guys do lol! send in more reqs 🫶🏼 &&& don’t drag me into drama bc i hurt feelings over here 🥰
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togrowoldinv · 7 months
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So true 😂
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kasumikoujou · 1 month
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chrisrin · 1 month
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Is the gemcyt au dead? :(
my interests come-and-go in cycles, buddy :c i've just kinda moved on after enough time like all the stuff i dip into.
hell, i think i've totaled like 60+ gemcyt-related designs and pieces over the course of my venture with it. eventually you just run out of stuff you wanna do with the idea, ya'know? it might come back in another wave at some point, but for me i'm very satisfied with the art and designs i contributed to it.
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free-n-wild · 10 months
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Martin: Whatever you do, DON'T tell dad. Chris: Okay. Mr. Kratt: How was your day at the park? Chris, loudly: Martin definitely didn’t get attacked by a goose.
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stromer · 6 months
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lol….. lmao even…..
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robobarbie · 2 years
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Please, do tell toasty’s bday! I wanna write a bday piece for them on their birthday.
It was Jan 11th! We had a bday party in the server back then. If you check the announcements channel, theres also a sweet bday thank you message from the VA around that time.
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chris-continues · 10 months
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Why aren’t there more uncanny vash x reader fics FEED THE PEOPLE BRO LET ME EAT
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valenfield-inspo · 5 months
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Chris Redfield & Jill Valentine - BSAA Era Moodboard
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dabadoowop · 4 months
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if this post gets like more than 15 notes ill keep up my motivation to listen to chnt, and if it gets more than 20 ill start listening to litwtc
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linkdedruid · 8 months
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I’m curious (for… research purposes. No reason). What are some Wolfwood relationship HC’s you have?
Bro, I could go on for hours about this bitch in a relationship!
Even after you get together, Wolfwood's using corny pick-up lines on you
Wolfwood loves to cuddle, practically wrapping around you like a koala
Wolfwood's always kissing you, whether it's your cheek, lips, neck, shoulders, hands, etc.
Wolfwood makes grabby hands and little needy noises when he wants to cuddle with you
Wolfwood texts you whenever something reminds him of you with an accompanying picture
Wolfwood swears up, down, left, and sideways that he sleeps better when you're in bed with him
Wolfwood gives some of the most thoughtful gifts, like, he'll get you something you mentioned in passing to a friend while he was around
Wolfwood loves when you wear his stuff whether it's his sunglasses, his shirts, etc. It doesn't matter; he loves it.
Wolfwood keeps an extra bottle of your perfume/cologne just so he can keep the scent of you with him, even when yo have to be apart for extended periods of time
Wolfwood loves when you get started in on your interests, sometimes even purposefully bringing them up just so he can see your face light up in excitement
Wolfwood can cook pretty well, and he loves cooking with you. He'll generally end up behind you, arms either wrapped around your waist or hand on your hips as you're cooking on the stovetop.
Wolfwood will screw on jar lids and put things out of your reach when you're upset with him, just so he can take care of opening them or getting things down for you. He'll deny it every time, but he also loves watching you scramble up onto the counters as well when you're extra pissed and don't want to ask for help.
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