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emptyspaxes · 9 months
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Just Autistic Things...
Being excited about beige food and sitting alone in your room while watching your special interest on youtube for the 50th time this month...ngl I’m excited as heck for it!
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newlullabies · 1 year
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Dino Nugget Plushies by ArtByScragster on Etsy
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mckenzie-123 · 2 months
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i like dinosaurs bro :)
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gillgmesh · 2 years
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Do you think spaghetti is a romantic food? And if yes, do you think Lady and the Tramp helped it become a romantic food? Or do you think it was already one before then? And what other food do you think is considered romantic?? What food do you think is romantic that may not seem romantic to everyone?
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autismcupcake · 5 months
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I keep forgetting to take out our earrings. We've been home for like two hours and every so often I'll remember we still have earrings in and then I'll immediately forget again. I'll be like "oh yeah I never took out our earrings. Oh well I'll do it in a minute" and then I never do it
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celestie0 · 4 months
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𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝖿𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 | 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 [𝟣𝟪 +]
𝖽𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾
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ᰔ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝖿)
ᰔ 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒. 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗆𝗂 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌.
ᰔ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌/𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌. 𝟣𝟪+, 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾, 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗌𝗌-𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂
ᰔ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. 𝟫𝟦𝟤 (𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾)
𝖺/𝗇. 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂.
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you and toji hardly have any moment to yourselves these days. by the time you’re finished cleaning up after dinner and toji’s done feeding megumi his dino chicken nuggets before eventually getting him to sleep, you’re both exhausted and can barely make it through the bedtime routine before falling limp onto your shared bed. it had been maybe longer than a week since you’ve both had any sort of intimacy, but tonight it seemed like the two of you had a little bit of energy to spare.
“mmmph…” you moan, hand gripping at the fabric of toji’s shirt. you were on top of him, lazily laying with your cheek pressed to his clothed chest, as he’s thrusting his hips up and fucking you agonizingly slowly with his strong hands grabbing at the flesh of your ass. he had your panties pulled to the side and silk nightgown bunched up over your hips. “love it…love it, toji…” you’re drawling, head tucked into the crook of his neck, his chin resting on top.
you feel his chest rumble with a noise. “yeah? really missed…fucking your tight little cunt, baby,” he’s groaning, giving you a firm pinch to the side of your hip that makes you gasp. you’re practically drooling on his chest, causing a damp spot on his shirt that’s soaking through to his skin. “wish i could just use you like this all day long. my little fuck doll.”
“mm you can...you can use me like this all day long,” you’re mumbling the permission, moving your hips to get some speed on toji’s thrusts but he draws his hand back and gives you a harsh slap to your ass.
“calm down. and i can’t, since you’re always so fuckin’ busy with megumi during the day,” he grumbles as he lifts your hips up so he’s almost entirely out of you, save for the tip, and then slowly pushes you back down onto him again. you’re almost crying.
“toji…cum in me. cum in me please,” you’re begging, grasping at his shirt until it’s wrinkled and ruined, trying to wiggle your hips free of his harsh grasp so you can bounce on him but he won’t budge.
“anytime i’m in you, it’s always ‘cum in me cum in me’ right away. when'd you get so impatient?” he starts to shallowly pump into you. “let me just fuck you for a damn minute,” he’s groaning, “needy little whore.”
you gasp, lifting your head up to look at him with narrowed eyes, and slap at his chest. “don’t call me that.” you hated when he called you a whore. slut was fine, but whore made your skin crawl.
his chest rumbles with a deep chuckle. “but isn’t that what you are? look at yourself, droolin’ all over me like a puppy. i’m hardly doing anything.”
you moan when he wraps his arms around your waist and starts to fuck upwards more decisively. “god, toji…d-doesn’t matter, mhh, i'm not a...whore.” you fall limp on top of him again, shamelessly doing no work at all in pursuit of your own pleasure as he lazily fucks you with no urgency.
“whatever you say, sweet thing,” he says and presses a kiss to the crown of your head when he hears you whimper. 
“t-toji…” you’re moaning, “will you give me another baby?” 
he lets out a confused huh? in-between his grunting and groaning as he pumps into you faster. “the fuck do you mean, ‘another baby’? the fact i’m fuckin’ you right now is a god given miracle considering that brat’s somehow sleeping through the night so far.” he slows down his pace again, making you squirm in his hold. “and yet you wanna have another one?”
you nod and look up at him from his chest. he looks down at you, his face strained from the pleasure but there’s a softness in his eyes. “mm…yea, i want more babies, toji.” you look at him with a helpless pout as you reach a hand up to cup his face. “put a baby in me. please?”
he’s groaning and you feel him twitch inside of you, his head falling back onto the pillow as his arms that were wrapped around your waist hold you to him even closer and he starts fucking up into you relentlessly. you cover your mouth with your hand to muffle your moans and vaguely register the profanities falling from his mouth until he’s shaking underneath you and his thrusts turn sloppy when you feel his warm cum spilling into you. you gasp from each harsh jut of his hips, and then he’s coming down from the high and breathing heavily. your upper body rises with his chest from every deep breath he takes as you lay on him.
“fuck…” he says it like he’s surprised. “don’t ever beg for me to put a baby in you ever again, unless you’re looking to raise a damn village. i don’t have that kind of self control.”
you smile up at him and give him a kiss on his chin, noticing his stubble. “flip me over please, hafta keep your cum in me for a bit.”
“shhh” he’s hissing at you, his mind going insane at the thought, then flipping you over and pulling out of you. and then there’s a quiet & gentle knock at the door. you both widen your eyes at each other before toji’s hiding you underneath the sheets and pulling his pajama pants up just in time for when the door cracks open, megumi’s little arm stretched up to reach the door handle as he stands at the entrance with his stuffed animal clutched in his other arm.
“daddy, i frew up.”
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𝖺/𝗇. 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽! 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗈𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗅.
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yandere-writer-momo · 10 months
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I just wanted to make something cute. Something about yandere platonic Pickle gets me going
@fangurlzrul3 and I were talking in discord about giving Pickle Dino nuggies with honey bbq sauce the other day so I decided to make some cute head canons
Yandere Baki Head Canons
Teaching Pickle the modern way of living (platonic)
Pickle x researcher reader
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Pickle
Now being Pickle’s caretaker wasn’t something you ever expected to be, but here you were… taking care of Pickle
You wouldn’t look Pickle in the eye for the longest time in fear that he’d attack you so you’d hand him little trinkets to get him to leave you be. His favorite was a little bell you handed him. You’d hear him jingling in the other room
But as time went on, Pickle became more comfortable around you.
Pickle sits in the doorway of the lab and just stares at you. He’s kind of like a cat or a dog with his curiosity
Pickle brings you small gifts he finds around the lap. A bottle cap, a mouse trap, and some paper clips have found their way into your desk drawer for you ‘Pickle collection.’ You didn’t have the heart to throw anything away that he gave you
Pickle would stare longingly at your lunches so you began to share your meals with him. Pickle loves the little octopus shaped sausage and he was especially fond of chicken nuggets
Pickle is a chicken nugget fiend. He will eat all of them from your lunch, even the crumbs
You introduce him to honey mustard and honey barbecue sauce and he’s starstruck. Pickle begins to love eating. He comes over to you and points at his mouth every time he sees you
Pickle hates vegetables. He spits them out every time. Even if you cover them in sauce, he will spit them out (and suck off the sauce)
Pickle loves candy and sweet! He adores cotton candy and bubble gum. It took him awhile to figure it out, but now he knows how to blow bubbles. You always hear them popping when you walk past him
You give Pickle a spoonful of nut butter (specifically peanut butter) whenever you need to get your paper work done. He will sit on his haunches and lick at the roof of his mouth for a couple minutes
You’ve tried introducing toys to him but he doesn’t understand. Pickle eats the checkers, chess pieces, cards, and even the hot wheel cars. He’s a monster
Pickle threw the baby doll you gave him across the room when it started crying so you ruled out interactive toys too
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munsonsfairy · 11 months
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Eddie is not a gentle person
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but did you know eddie likes cheese and flowers. his bookmark has garfield. he likes to have flowers put in his hair by you. his favorite snacks are mac & cheese with chicken nuggets. but! they have to be dino nuggets. he mismatches his socks with one covered in dragons & the other being a plain black one with a hole in it. he would rather freeze if it means you can wear his jacket. he gets so giddy when you bake for him. keeps every trinket you got him in his van that his dashboard is covered!!! you like fleetwood mac? he’s singing little lies with you. collecting sea shells with you. will probably grab them with his toes and try to show you but fail and flip over. will gladly go trick o treating with you. doesn’t get bothered if you watch gilmore girls for the billionth time. (me. i watch it all the time. just like i am right now :p). has a big tub of food for the stray cats and a raccoon family he feeds every night. they come at 6:00 waiting for him. kisses you all over your face just to hear you giggle. throws himself on you and wishes he was closer to you. he blows raspberries into your neck and bites your shoulder. comes from behind you and throws you over his shoulder. head bangs so hard his hair gets tangled with his headphones. thinks peanut butter and pickles are amazing. (don’t fight me on this. try before you deny hehe). refuses to kill spiders. will make silly faces to babies in the checkout line. goes crazy for the movie practical magic. he was crushed to learn the house isn’t real. loves when you put blush and lipgloss on him when you’re bored. and of course he’ll blush when you call him pretty. let’s you put beads in his hair when you braid it. will watch you sleep with love in his eyes because you’re pretty as the moon. (his words not mine).
moral of the story: i can mold him to be the most gentle giant there is. you can mold him into whoever you want him to be.
he’s fictional. eddie munson is fictional.
toodles. 🌷✨
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pettydollie · 2 months
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princess priscilla
a/n: i miss dad!chris au so here u go xx wc: 522
"hey princess" chris kissed his daughter's cheek, causing her to grin happily. "hi daddy!" she waved her chubby hand. he ruffled her hair as you were feeding her at the table. he bent down to give you a quick peck and smiled softly when he pulled away. "tell daddy about today." you remind your young daughter, quickly checking your phone for the time. its still early, only 10am.
chris turned around from the coffee pot, waiting to see what priscilla wants. she huffed, straightening her shoulders to make her seem tall. you lightly giggled at her antics, as did your husband. "mommy said i can have a tea party." she stated simply. chris nodded, raising a brow for more.
"and you have to go!!" she exclaims, throwing her hands up in the air for good measure. now you turn around and see chris with his hands on his hips and a cheeky grin on his face. "oh, do i?"
"yes!" she claps, giggling. you wipe some spilled food from the side of her mouth. "manners, 'scilla." you smile sweetly, priscilla looking to you for a second before nodding her head and looking back at her father. "pwease." he comes over and twirls a strand of her hair. "aw, of course, princess! how could i say no?"
priscilla grins, satisfied.
an hour or so later, chris came back from the store with all the goodies for priscilla's little tea party. you put the twins down for a nap before decorating priscilla's tiny table in her room with floral paper plates. the girl carefully walked out of the bathroom in a dress-up gown and a plastic tiara on her head. her bare feet padded against the floor as she made her way to you. "mommy!"
you turn your attention to her, smiling widely at her getup. you gasp, "you look gorgeous, my love!" you pick her up and twirl her around, peppering her with kisses. she chuckled in delight, her tiny hands grabbing the ends of your hair to play with. as she twirled your hair, you asked what she wanted to eat. "dino nuggies, pwease."
"yer just like yer daddy!" chris exclaimed, walking into the room. you handed off scilla to him. he twirled her around playfully. you kissed his jaw and walked out to put the chicken nuggets in the oven.
a little while later, after you gave them the food, you decided to let them have some time together. you and chris junior watched spongebob in the living room (although you don't like it nearly as much as him and his father do) for a bit. you tapped your son's leg. "i'll be right back."
he nods, not taking his eyes off the screen. you carefully peek into the room to see chris bowing on the floor infront of scilla's table. "princess priscilla, the villains are coming! what do we do???" he cries out in faux worry. you grinned widely. priscilla pays little mind. "i don't care, i's having a party!" she giggles, continuing to eat her nuggets.
he gasps. "we're all gonna die!!" your smile drops. "babe! don't say that."
tags @leah-loves-lilies @latinasforchrizz @stargirlsturniololover @junnniiieee07 @mattsneezing @freshloveee @freshsturns
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httplilyyy · 1 year
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𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 | 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑
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pairing: tara carpenter x reader
summary: shit just got real
warnings: descriptions of violence, knives, murder, character death, swearing, scream vi spoilers, bad writing
word count: 4.4k
a/n: dino nuggets…
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003. killer - crazy lixx 
‘cause there’s a killer, a killer on the run.’
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"Can we get these?" You asked, walking around the aisle to see Tara and Mindy looking at some food to buy.
"Absolutely not." Tara said, shaking her head from side to side.
"Why not?" You mumbled, looking at the item in your hand.
"Y/n, I'm not getting you dinosaur chicken nuggets." Tara said, walking into another aisle causing you and Mindy to follow after her.
"But- please." You huffed. “Mindy, back me up here.”
"I’m not getting involved in your little lovers quarrel." Mindy chuckled, holding up her hands in defence.
"I'll do whatever you want." You pleaded, placing the item under your arm so you could put your hands together as if you were going to pray.
"Fine." Tara muttered, finally giving up. “But you owe me one.”
"Yes!" You smiled, putting them in the shopping basket and fist bumping the air.
"You're a child." Tara said, reciprocating your smile.
“You love me though.” You grinned.
“Oh I am third wheeling so hard right now.” Mindy whispered to herself but you and Tara heard her.
“Oh, no, no, no.” Tara repeated.
“Okay, ouch.” You said, holding a hand to your chest. “No need to act as if I’m a common cold.”
“You know I didn't mean it like that.” Tara sighed. 
“I didn't.” You sniffled, pretending to wipe away a tear. “You wound me.”
“Oh cheer up you big baby.” Mindy laughed, patting you on the back.
“Okay, you two. We need to get some food.” Tara said, chuckling at your antics.
“Yes, boss.” You said sending Tara a salute and Mindy gave her a thumbs up.
The three of you continued to get the food needed for later and with a small dent to your bank account you were making your way back to Tara’s apartment.
Chad had texted Mindy telling her that Anika had arrived but Ethan said he couldn't make it.
Finally walking up the mass amounts of stairs to Tara’s apartment, the younger Carpenter opened the locks on her front door and let the three of you in.
“Honey, I'm home.” You called out walking through the front door.
“Did you get the food?” Chad asked, standing up from the sofa.
“Oh hello, y/n. How was the trip to the store? I h-”
“Yeah, we got the food.” Tara cut you off, pushing you into the kitchen with her where Sam waited for you.
“What did you guys get?” Sam questioned, looking up from her phone before placing it on the counter beside her.
“Dino nuggets!” You said happily.
“Dino nuggets?” Sam repeated with a confused tone.
“Dino nuggets!” You said again, with even more excitement.
“You got dino nuggets?” Chad asked as he sprinted into the kitchen.
“Yeah!” 
“Hell yeah!” Chad smiled, high fiving you.
“Did you get anything else?” Sam wondered, looking into the bags you placed on the counter.
“Of course, we’re not all children.” Tara said, directing the last part towards you.
“Okay, if you’re not going to help with the food please get out of the kitchen.” Sam said, pointing to the living room where Mindy and Anika were watching a random channel on tv.
“I’m the best chef in town.” You smiled, getting the necessary food out.
“Please try not to burn my apartment down, y/n.” Sam said sternly before going off to get something.
“I can’t promise anything.” You called out.
You pulled out a chopping board and washed some vegetables. As you were going to chop up the vegetables you wondered where all the knives were. 
Looking around the kitchen, you tried to find something else to use but you came up short so you placed the vegetables in the fridge and pulled out some macaroni to make macaroni and cheese.
“I think you should get out of the city.” Tara spoke up suddenly.
“Huh?” You replied, confused as to why tara would say something like that.
“Y’know, considering what happened last time. I- I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to go.” 
“Aww you do care about me.” You teased, looking at the younger Carpenter.
“Y/n, I’m being serious I-”
“I know, and I’m not going anywhere. Whether you like it or not.” You smiled.
The little moment between you and Tara was soon interrupted by Mindy gagging as she set up the table.
“Would you two just make out already?” Mindy said, continuing to set the table.
“Mindy, that’s so inappropriate, dude.” Chad huffed.
“Ooh, someone is jealous.” You whispered to Tara causing her to step on your foot.
“Ow.” You groaned, picking your foot up with your hands and hobbling around in the kitchen.
“Oh whatever.” Mindy said, waving her brother off as she walked into the kitchen.
“Here you go.” Sam said, placing down some cushions and blankets in front of Anika. 
“Sam.” Mindy said. 
“Yup?” Sam answered, walking into the kitchen.
“We don’t have to stay here.”
“Well, too bad. I insist. Safety in numbers.” Sam shrugged, getting a wine glass from on top of the fridge.
“This will be so fun.” Chad smiled as he too, walked into the kitchen. “A little slumber party with the core five!”
“That doesn’t even go.” You chuckled, leaning back against the counter.
“The core five?” Sam repeated.
“Yup.” Chad nodded, ignoring your comment.
“Did you just give us a nickname?” Tara wondered. 
“Sure did.” Chad said. “I mean we’ve been through a lot together and it's a cool nickname.”
“That's debatable.” You said.
“That's extremely debatable.” Tara said, nodding towards you.
“You can’t just give yourself a nickname, dingus.” Mindy said.
“Oh of course I can, dingus. Because I just did.”
“Oh dear god.” You muttered.
“Core five, up top!” Chad said loudly, raising his hand in the air.
“No.” Mindy shook her head.
“Down low.”
“Get that away from me.” Tara deadpanned.
“Please for the love of god.” Chad exclaimed, holding his hand up to Sam
“Don’t do it.” Mindy chuckled.
“Y/n please.” Chad begged, fully turning to you.
“Tempting.” You teased.
“Y’know I’d actually like a little more respect from my fellow members of the core five.”
“Oh my god.” Mindy whined. 
“Guys!” Anika called out from her spot on the sofa, where she turned up the tv. “What the hell?”
Everyone in the kitchen moved to the living room to see what Anika called out for. On the tv was a news reporter, talking about breaking news.
“Reviewing resources from inside the homicide division, the prime suspect is none other than Samantha Carpenter.” The news reporter said. “One of the survivors of the woodsboro killings in twenty twenty-two. Seen here attacking a woman on the street last night.”
A video was shown on the tv, the same one Bailey showed in the police station, of Sam pushing the girl who had thrown her drink at her. 
“In the wake of the woodsboro tragedy last year, rumours sprouted online that Carpenter was actually responsible for the killings. Blaming the crimes on her boyfriend Richie Kirsch and teen Amber Freeman.” 
As everyone watched, Sam scoffed to herself, grabbing the remote before turning the tv off. She trudged her way into the dining room and sat on a chair, desperate not to let the tears flow.
Tara watched her sister, contemplating on what to do before she sat down beside her. You, Chad, Mindy and Anika let the sisters talk, giving them the needed space.
“It just sucks being this hated.” Sam sighed, wiping away a tear that fell.
Upon hearing Sam say that, you felt a frown form on your face. Seeing Chad walk into the dining room, you and Mindy followed shortly after.
“Hey.” Chad said softly sitting on a chair in front of Tara whilst Mindy sat to his right and you sat between him and Tara. “Hey, just a reminder, not a single person in this room hates you. Okay, we have all been through some fucked up stuff, and we are coping with it differently. I mean we moved here together for one very specific reason. We’re a team.”
Sam smiled sadly at the boy, a tear falling from her eye, grateful for each of you.
“We are the core fucking five.” Mindy spoke up from beside her brother.
“Thank you!”
“I hate myself now.” Mindy laughed.
“I can't believe you said that.” You chuckled, shaking your head.
“Me either.”
“Core five!” Chad said, high fiving Mindy. “Tara, say it! C’mon you should say it.”
“Nope, I’m not gonna say it.” Tara shook her head as she laughed. “I mean, yes, we’re a team but-”
“Come on.”
“I’ve been sleeping with cute boy from across the hall.” Sam interrupted, looking up from the table, a worried look on her face.
A beat of silence went past, each of you staring at the older Carpenter until you all broke out into smiles and laughter.
“Boom!” Mindy said loudly, leaning back in her chair.
“I called it.” You shouted, tapping the table repeatedly.
“I fucking knew it.” Tara joined in. “I knew it, I knew it, I knew it.”
“Quinn owes me twenty bucks.” You smiled, fist bumping the air.
“You bet on me?” Sam questioned, her face lighting up with a smile.
“I mean c’mon-” You shrugged.
“I knew it since the day I saw you both talking.” Mindy pointed out.
“I feel like… we should high five or something.” Tara said once the laughter died down.
“Core five, high five!” Chad smiled, holding his hand out in the middle of the table.
“Don’t call it that, but we’ll do it.” Tara nodded, placing her hand against Chad’s. You added your hand next leading Mindy and Sam to follow suit. 
Sam’s phone suddenly started to ring, causing you all to pull away. She pulled it out of her pocket, checking to see who it was but before she could take a glance at who it was, Tara had taken the phone from her.
An excited gasp left her lips as she held the phone out in front of her, showing that Danny was calling. Sam tried to take her phone back but Tara fended her off.
“No, Tara- don’t.” Sam said, trying to take her phone back.
“Hey, so what are your intentions?” Tara said, holding Sam’s phone to her ear as it kept ringing, pretending to talk to Danny.
You all let out loud laughs as Tara handed her sister’s phone back to her.
“No. It's fine. I'll call him back.” Sam said, pressing the red button- putting the phone down on him.
As the laughter died down once again, the five of you heard grunting coming from Quinns room. You let out a low ‘ooh’ through a chuckled breath as you tried not to cringe at the sounds.
“I'm so jealous.” You sighed, leaning back on your chair.
“Of Quinn?” Tara questioned, head tilting towards you.
“Uh, yeah.” You said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “She’s in there having sex-”
“Y/n!” Tara exclaimed.
“What?” You wondered, holding your hands up in defence. 
“You and your bloody high sex drive.” Tara muttered to herself, shaking her head as she tried to fight off a smile.
Mindy and Chad laughed at the two of you whilst Sam sent a knowing look in your direction. The laughter, however, was cut off when each of you received a message at the same time.
Furrowing your eyebrows, you pulled out your phone and opened the message to see what it was. Your eyes widened as you looked at your screen, a photo, sent to you by Danny, showing Quinn getting attacked by Ghostface.
“I am definitely not jealous of her any more.” You mumbled to yourself, gaining a smack on the arm from Tara as she shot out of her seat along with the rest of you.
Tara rushed to open Quinns door but you took a hold of her arm and pulled her back into you and away from the door. You all stood, watching the door waiting for something to happen. The sound of Quinn screaming filled the apartment until she stopped.
“Run.” Mindy said as the apartment went quiet.
The door was slammed open, Quinn’s body being shoved towards you. Quinn’s body landed on Anika causing her to fall to the ground screaming. Mindy and Sam went to help Anika but you pushed Tara towards the front door.
Chad took a hold of both yours and Tara’s arms, pulling you out of the apartment but before you could go down the stairs you slipped out of Chad’s grip.
“Y/n?” Tara questioned, her voice straining as she tried not to cry.
“Go, I’ll be right behind you.” You said, with a small smile before running back into the apartment.
“Y/n, what? No!”
You stood at the door, watching as Ghostface plunged their knife into Anika’s stomach. You soon realise what a stupid mistake you made by going back but you couldn't leave now, especially seeing your friends in danger.
Using up all of your superhero complex, you rushed forward and tackled the Ghostface to the ground. Luckily they had pulled their knife out of Anika so she didn’t sustain any more damage.
“Hey fuckface.” You grunted, getting on top of them and punching them in the face.
As you raised your arm back up to punch them again, they pressed their knife into your abdomen causing you to reel back in pain. 
Sam pulled you up from the floor and kicked the Ghostface back down but they got up twice as fast. As you were running to the front door, the Ghostface slammed it shut before you had a chance to escape.
You helped Mindy with Anika and you ran into Quinn’s room, Sam hot on your tail as she closed the door just as the Ghostface swiped their knife at her.
Anika and Mindy sat on the bed trying to control the bleeding coming from their wounds. You stood up, pressing a hand into your side as you watched as Sam held the door closed.
Sam turned around and saw that the bathroom door was still open, she whispered for you to go close it. You gave her a small nod and as you were about to close the door, the Ghostface popped up in front of you.
“Shit!” You exclaimed, kicking your foot into their stomach, making them tumble back which gave you just enough time to close the door. They didn’t give up though, continuing to kick and barge into the door in hopes of it opening.
“Sam! A hand please?” You yelled, trying to hold the door closed as well as put pressure on your wound.
The older girl gave you a nod and instructed Mindy to help her with moving a drawer to hold the door. You moved out of the way and the drawer took your place against the door.
Using all your weight, you leaned against the drawer as the Ghostface was still kicking the door down. 
Sam rushed over to the window when she noticed Danny yelling at her from his apartment. She opened the window and looked down, now realising how high up you all were.
Danny grabbed a ladder from his room and pushed it through his window and over to Sam.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Sam shouted incredulously.
“Do you have a better idea?” Danny replied.
“Fuck! No.” Sam said, grabbing one end of the ladder and making sure it was secure on her end.
“You have to come one at a time.” 
“You go first!” Sam said, turning around to you three. “Y/n!”
“No chance, Sam. I need to hold the door.” You said, motioning behind you as the Ghostface kept kicking the door.
“But-”
“Sam, go!” You shouted. “I’ll get Mindy and Anika to go next.”
Sam contemplated for a while before she made her way onto the ladder. After many reassuring words from Danny, she made it to the other side. 
“Guys, come on!” Sam and Danny yelled from his apartment.
“You have to go first.” Mindy said, tears welling up in her eyes as she helped Anika move closer to the window.
“I can’t.” Anika sobbed, holding onto her stomach.
“Look at me, you have to go.” Mindy said, now fully crying too. “You have to go!”
“No, Mindy, No! I’ll be right behind you. I promise.” 
Mindy gave you a look, one of uncertainty and you replied with a reassuring nod and a smile before she gave Anika a kiss. After the short but sweet moment between her and Anika, Mindy made her way across the ladder too. 
“This asshole just won’t stop.” You huffed, using more weight to hold the drawer against the door. “Anika. I need you to get ready.” 
“No, Y/n.” Anika sobbed. “You go next, you’re hurt enough already.”
“So are you, I’ll be fine.” You said, tears forming in your eyes. “I’ve been through this before, you’ve got to go next.”
“Please, y/n, go next. I won’t go until you do.” 
You exhaled shakily, moving away from the door, pushing the drawer into a more secure position before you made your way to the window.
“You follow straight behind me alright.” You said, holding Anika’s hand.
With a nod from Anika you crawled onto the ladder. It shook from side to side but you didn’t stop, not wanting to, afraid that you might fall.
You were pulled into Danny’s apartment and all you had to do now was wait for Anika to cross. You sat yourself down, leaning your back against a wall as you held a hand to your side, the pain sending shocks up your spine.
You could hear your friends screaming for Anika, telling her that she could make it, that she would be okay but then they went silent.
Popping your head up in question, you saw the frantic look on Mindy’s face, a sign telling you that something was wrong.
“Anika, you have to move now!” Mindy yelled to her girlfriend who looked over her own shoulder, seeing that the Ghostface was right by the window.
The Ghostface placed their knife on the windowsill before they took a hold of the ladder and started to shake it violently.  
“I don’t want to die.” Anika cried as she tried to make her way across.
Sam reached her hand out and just as Anika could take a hold of it, she slipped through her fingers and off the ladder, falling to the floor.
Then there was silence.
“Hey, uh guys.” You muttered, seeing blood seep through your fingers as you pressed on your wound. “I think I may be bleeding out here.” 
“Oh shit.” Sam said as she turned to face you, seeing how pale you looked.
Sam helped you up from the floor, placing an arm around your waist as she guided you down the stairs. Danny and Mindy followed closely behind, the four of you walking in silence, still not believing what just happened.
As you were brought onto the street you were met with flashing lights and sirens. You were quickly taken away by an EMT and to an ambulance where they helped stitch you back up.
Sam and Danny stood beside you and Mindy was being tended to by another EMT. After you were all patched up you sat at the back of the ambulance beside Mindy as Sam and Danny went off to find Chad and Tara.
You felt Mindy rest her head on your shoulder, a sigh falling from her lips as the exhaustion caught up to her.
“Y/n!” Tara said loudly as she rounded the back of the ambulance, coming face to face with you and Mindy.
“Hey.” You smiled tiredly.
“I’ll leave you two to it.” Mindy said softly, patting you on the thigh before going off to find her brother.
“Are you out of your mind!?” Tara exclaimed, running a hand through her hair. “You just ran straight towards danger for no reason!” 
“Well- I- uh- I thought that I could help your sister?” You replied not looking into her eyes, picking at the skin of your fingers. “And I knew that you were safe because you were outside the apartment and-”
“What were you thinking!”
“Um, nothing? I guess.”
“You really are so stupid! I could’ve lost you!”
“But you didn’t.”
“That's not the point!”
“I was stupid okay! I know.” You said, raising your voice as you stood up.
“You need to stop putting yourself in danger!”
“I wasn’t thinking but I did it for you! I know how much you love Sam and I know that you would’ve been heartbroken if anything happened to her and I-”
“Y/n,” Tara said, calming down as tears brimmed her eyes, “just promise me not to do something like that again.”
“I can’t.” You said, smiling sadly. “You know I can't, Tara.”
“I hate you.” Tara mumbled.
“No you don’t.” You chuckled, pulling the younger Carpenter into a much needed hug.
You gritted your teeth and tried to push through the pain as Tara hugged you but you let out a small groan causing Tara to pull back with a confused face.
“What was that?” Tara asked, looking over your body for injuries and her eyes focused on the blood staining your top. “Y/n!”
“I’m fine! I promise.” You tried but Tara was having none of it.
“Show me.” 
“It’s bandaged up-” You said but Tara tugged on the bottom of your shirt, lifting it up to see your stomach. “-oh okay.”
“Jesus, if Ghostface doesn’t kill you, I will.”
“I got a hit in, atleast.” You said, the corners of your mouth tilting upwards.
“You’re lucky I won't hit you.”
The two of you continued to talk to each other, throwing in occasional silly insults here and there, till you both heard some commotion coming from Chad and Ethan.
You both stood up, watching as Chad grabbed Ethan’s collar and slammed him against a nearby car.
“Woah, that does not look good.” You muttered, walking over to Mindy with Tara as she watched her brother with Ethan.
“Where were you?” Chad questioned, a harsh tone laced in his voice.
“What? When?” Ethan stuttered.
“Last night!”
“I-I had econ!” Ethan stammered as Chad pushed him harder into the car. “You know this.”
“Bullshit, man! You disappear and my sister almost gets killed.”
“Dude,” Ethan said, raising his hands up, “I was in a study hall with a hundred other people, you can ask any of them.”
“Fuck, man.” Chad scoffed, letting go of Ethan reluctantly before he walked over back to you, Mindy and Tara, giving one last glare at Ethan.
“Oh my God.” Ethan uttered, noticing a body bag. “Who?”
“Anika and Quinn.” Chad sighed.
“Mindy I’m so sorry-” 
“Step the fuck back.” She snapped, causing Ethan to take a step back with an apologetic look on his face, but she didn’t care. “You’re at the top of my list.”
“I had econ!”
“Y’know I got stabbed too.” You voiced, standing up to look at the boy.
“Y-you did?”
“Yeah, and I got a pretty decent hit in, right across their cheek.” You said, slowly walking closer to Ethan. “And I don't know if it is just me but your eye is looking a little bruised.”
“It must be the lighting?” 
“Hmm.” You shrugged, not looking convinced. “Must be.”
From behind you, Tara looked to her right seeing Bailey stumbling out of the apartment complex, tears falling from his eyes.
“I’m gonna be right back.” Tara said quietly.
“Where are you going?” You asked, seeing Tara walk up to you and taking a hold of your hand. “Correction, where are we going?”
You followed Tara as she walked over to her sister and Bailey, the man having tears flow down his cheeks.
“I’m really sorry about Quinn.” Tara said apologetically, a sorrowful look on her face.
“Thank you.” Bailey said, nodding his head before looking down to the ground. Sam placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, causing him to cry even more. “Both my kids are gone… my whole family’s gone.”
You were not quite sure what to do, not being close to the man so you stood there in silence, interlocking your fingers with Tara’s and rocking backwards and forwards on your feet.
“They took me off the case, but I'm not gonna stop until I find him.” Bailey said, wiping the tears from his eyes. “You fuck with my family, you die.”
“Agreed.” Sam nodded.
“Hey.” You turned around, hearing Gale run up to the three of you. “You okay? I came as soon as I heard.”
“Gale, I swear to God-” Sam snapped, shaking her head as she looked at the older woman.
“Truce, okay? I-I’m here for whatever you need.” Gale said, placing a hand over her heart to show she was being serious.
“Yeah, okay, nice try.” Sam scoffed.
“Really, I am!” Gale said before she sighed and loosened her posture. “Okay, fine, off the record, okay?”
“Okay, thank you.” Sam said reluctantly, a heavy sigh falling from her lips.
Gale then turned to You and Tara with an apologetic look on her face. You gave the older woman a small nod and a smile but didn’t say anything.
“I’m sorry I punched you.” Tara said.
“No you’re not.” Gale smiled, shaking her head.
“I’m not.” Tara replied, a smile taking form on her face.
“You’re the cop right?” Gale asked, turning to face Bailey as the man gave her a nod, listening to what she had to say next. “I did some digging on your first two victims and I found something. I know where the masks are coming from.”
“Show me.” Bailey said, taking a step forward.
“Ladies.” Kriby’s voice was heard causing you to watch as the woman walked up to you five.
“Kirby?” Gale questioned, furrowing her eyebrows.
“Gale.” Kirby smiled, giving the reporter a smile.
“She’s with the fbi.” Sam informed.
“She’s a child, when did they start letting children into the fbi?” Gale asked with a confused look on her face.
“I’m thirty” Kirby stated.
“Well you look like a zygote.” 
“I have a gun, Gale.” Kirby said, pulling her jacket back to reveal her gun.
“Okay, fine.” Gale sighed. “You’re gonna want to see this too.”
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what-if-nct · 4 months
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Hyunjin: I don't understand why there is a pinecone on my plate. Chan we're not all squirrels like Han.
Changbin: I agree with my husband. What are you feeding us. I thought you grilled enough chicken breast for a week.
Hyunjin: Please never call me your husband another day in your life.
Changbin: Whatever you say pookie.
Hyunjin: Chan, can I please eat my pinecone outside in the snow? I'd rather be out there.
Chan: It's an artichoke just try it guys. It's good.
Han: I don't like it.
Chan: Just try it.
Han: I don't wanna. I want dino nuggies.
Chan: Just one bite.
Han: No. *Gets up and puts a chair in front of the fridge*
Chan: Han don't you climb on that chair.
Han: *climbs on the chair*
Chan: Don't you open the freezer.
Han: *Opens the freezer*
Chan: Han, no no don't get the Dino nuggets.
Han: *Gets the Dino nuggets* Mom! Can you air fry me some nuggies!! Chan's being mean and starving me!
Chan: Han no, no, she's sleeping get back here.
Hyunjin: Han didn't need to climb on the chair he can reach the freezer by himself.
Changbin: Id love for you to reach for my heart.
*two seconds later*
Hyunjin: *on the balcony in the snow biting the artichoke like it's an apple*
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lunels · 11 months
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with dating ellie comes with…
dating ellie williams !!
♡ - decided to write this on a whim when i woke up from a short nap today. was kinda reluctant to post this cause i know there are a lottt of these out there buuuttt, this was fun 2 write. anywayyyy, enjoy < 3
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with dating ellie, comes with…
her iconic and award-winning journal. that thing has documented just about everything in her life over the years annddddd before dating U she would write about you in it constantly. even b4 she realized she was crushing. just saying how cool you are and she loves being your friend. im talking before bed, having breakfast, after talking to you, after hearing you laugh. she’d draw you too. jot down little details ab you. you name it, it’s journaled. you’d come across it one day and see a few pages written about you, all smiley like awwweeee ellieeeeee, you reallly love meee and she’d be soo embarrassed, like yeah.. just a little bit.
which takes us toooo…. her episodic memory! (😱it’s true! jk.) but nah actually this girl’s memory is hit or miss. in terms of you though she remembers a lot of things…. like how you get grumbly when you’re hungry or how you prefer sitting down to wipe instead of standing up orrr how your first kiss with her was on a wednesday at 6:54pm. the weird little things you know!? other times…. information goes through one ear and out the other. you ask her what she did 10 mins ago & she’s stuck sitting there trying to recall. sometimes you wonder if you were to knock on her head if it would feel hollow or not.
her unusual appetite… i think she’s a picky eater and LOVES to eat but LOVES……. finger foods. what you would consider snacks would be breakfast lunch and dinner to her. one day you'd be in the store by the freezers & she'd dramatically gasp, ....dino fuckin nuggets? they had these the whole time?! aw man.. and she's just holding the box while reading the ingredients like its the most interesting discovery. babe do you SEE this??? did you know????? and you’re like noo… whaaattt! that’s crazyyy! knowing she won’t eat anything else & it would be her favorite hyperfixation of food til like. death. ellie is not going to dive into a 5 star meal. i mean, she would... but it's not preferred. if you’re having a date night she will happily order chicken tenders and fries with a side of ketchup. hell if she’s feeling a lil healthy that day a cup of grapes too. meanwhile you have… not that. your plate consists of five cheese ziti with a buttered and crisp breadstick on the side with garlic parmesan marinara sauce for dip idk. she'll just look at your plate like "okay! if that's what you like babe......if you like it go ahead…" while munching on a piece of chicken. you'd shrug, "least i don't eat like a toddler." the contrast in plates is horrificcc
her lowkey cocky and competitive nature. don’t get me wrong she’s default awkward and nervy but does have a bit of an ego. her vocabulary consists of alot of “yeah?”s and shit that makes you nervous but as soooonnnn as you hit back with the same energy she’s shying away and stuttering. because she’s like damn that made me feel something. uh oh. dating her would consist of a lot of races and competition over simple things….. such as seeing who could get to bed first, orrr race u to kitchen! when you two first started dating she would tell you lots of facts (still does) ab space/dinosaurs and be like “a million earth’s can fit inside the sun. did ya know that babe??” “i bet you don’t know why this dinosaur poops in pebbles…” why would you??? now it's just a regular occurrence. she’d feel so smart and brainy knowing you don’t know a thing she’s talking about. with her competitive side she’s also kinda sore loser too. you beat her in a video game, she’s moping around the entire day until you finally give in to a rematch… mumbling ab how that was just a warmup. and she hasn’t played the game in a while. yeah ok. but best believe she’s shit talking the entire time and finally boasting ab her longggg overdue win
her nerdy dorky loser side. she’s a nerd. she’s a dork. she’s a loser!! idc what u say that’s her. everyone should know this. the girl is in love with space and dinosaurs and reads comics and is technically a pro gamer. like that’s her shit. what does that say?? & the pun books?? come. on. being her gf would mean that there wouldn’t be a day that’d go by that you wouldn’t hear about a fun fact ab space or how something reminded her of a particular dinosaur that lived 19356827.9999 years ago. if you ever touch one of her collectibles or pick up those little trading cards or highly rare action figures she'd immediately run over and swat your hand away, lecturing you about how they haven't sold this character in years and she found this at a garage sale 5 years ago.... how could you- why you do such a thing??!?!? like babe… i love you… so much. but. don’t touch my shit ever again. yeah. it's that serious.
sleepless nights!!!!! she’s pretty much an insomniac. lowkey, but highkey. like, she sleeps, obviously, but she can’t sleep. which would often lead to you waking up in the middle of the night to find her re-building a jurassic park lego set orrrr playing one of her little video games. maybe jamming out to some music as she draws. (bonus if she's drawing your face cuz she can’t you outta her head) and all u hear is her humming along, music blasting out of her headphones like drrrrr dodododoo yeAhhh ooOooO or times if you can’t sleep either, the two of you would be up talking and goofing off w hushed laughs over nothing but it’s really everything to her and she just looks at you with her pretty eyes like... this person is really my whole world.
her guitar skills!!! how could i forget!!!! she plays, like a lot, and anytime you’re over that’s the one of the things she’s doing. most likely playing along to her fav band or practicing a song you suggested once. she’d always wanna play for you and show you a new trick she learned or play you a song she wrote. (bonus if it’s about you<33) if she’s sooo in love with you she’d def wanna teach you a few things:)) sometimes if you can’t sleep she’d be like babe gimme a song. any song and i’ll play it for you. and you’re likee glue song:))) then… there u go. she’d do all the little tuning stuff & you can’t help but feel mesmerized by the way her pretty hands pluck the strings or how she hums the lyrics on some parts. glancing at you every while to make sure you're still listening. she’s just sooo… *prettily sighs*
comic con. anime con. gaming con. YOU NAME IT. shes at all the cons!!!! she’s there and flourishing like a little butterfly. best believe she is dragging you to every single one (for support and comfort cause she wouldn’t ever go alone) and showing you eve-r-y-thing. everything? everything!!! she’d be genuinely excited. all smiley and jumping from place 2 place, pointing at all the characters she recognizes. like babe that's the wizard guy!!! remember him??? and then that's his buddy who’s like a thousand fuckin years old! look at him!!! never knew dude was so wrinkly in person though...yeesh. and you're like ohh… yeaahh☺️ so overwhelmed and very much confused and getting characters mixed up w others from her little rants but she's happy so you're happy n that's all that matters right? if you can't show up for some reason, her gf, who she forced to have on her arm, then jesse because he was the next person actually down to go BUT she would make him take a bunch of pics just to personally send to you. like waitwaitwait she's gotta see this—jesse where's my fucking phone?!? okay whatever just use yours. hurry up before they leave! spamming you left & right with all these attachments of her posed w her favs or pics of her at the different events there. she’d look so cute that you’re like okaaayy…. maybeeee i’ll go w her next time :)))
okay that’s it! this was rly fun to write!! i hope someone out there liked this and maybeee i'll do a prt 2 :) all loveee < 33
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undertalethingems · 6 months
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You love eating dino nuggets
haha, no actually--i generally don't like the texture of formed chicken, and didn't even as a kid, so i didn't really go for dino nuggets even though i love dinosaurs, and chicken is one of my favorite proteins.
nah, my favorite dino-shaped gimmick food is in fact dinosaur egg oatmeal :>
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quinnysnursery · 4 days
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How would the littles act if they weren't feeling well? Maybe a cold or a tummy bug, what do you think would help them?
-🎀
[🪄] how the littles would act when sick | preferences
people included : chris, matt, nick, nate, tara, jake & johnnie
divider credit : @yeribbon
a/n : DARLINGGG GUESS WHOS BACK FROM JAIL (how i feel bc my laptop is repaired again) (lower case intended !)
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chris
🥤cuddle puddle
💫 usually a very hyper little but when he’s sick?
🤍 TRUST this man is attached to your hip
🥤 constantly whining about his "tummy 'urtin'"
💫 i feel like little!chris doesn't typically use a pacifier during regression but...
🤍 while sick? TRUST he's curling up on the couch with a paci
🥤 expect to watch a TON of movies on the couch
💫 "sweetheart, you need to take your medicine." "but maaa/daaa/baaa..."
🤍 ipad kid cough tbh 😞
matt
🩹 you think un-sick matt is sensitive? you got a STORM coming when little!matt catches a cold
🦈 plushie falls off bed? tears. his nose is stuffy? tears. his favorite bottle is in the dishwasher? tears.
🫧 poor thing is just so overstimulated from his stuffed-up nose and scratchy throat that everything feels 10x bigger than usual
🩹 "m-mama/d-dada/b-baba...." "i know angel, do you need a hug?" "mhm :("
🦈 TRUST he has a plushie tucked under his arm every moment
🫧 comfort foods on must be on DECK
🩹 lots of whining/pouting
🦈 "m' don't wanna be sick anymore!" (it's been less than a day)
🫧 lots of tears met with lots of gentle words and hugs 🫶
nick
🌟 definitely stays on the younger end of his range when sick
🗞️ absolutely GUTTED to find out he can't go to the playground for awhile
🎥 "we wouldn't wanna get other people sick, right?" "...but I wanna go :("
🌟 honestly just lots of soup and movies
🗞️ i imagine it would be really difficult for him to comfortably sleep
🎥 so....
🌟 FORTS !! with the star projector going around the ceiling !
🗞️ playing with his hair to help him settle down :(( /pos
🎥 plz send little!nick blurbs in my requests i love little!nick
nate
🏒 grabby. hands.
🌨 lots of nonverbal communication due to his scratchy throat
⛸ this marks the beginning of little!nates babbling era™️
🏒 "mmm.... >:(" "what is it baby? how can mama/dada/baba help?"
🌨 little!nate against icky medicine
⛸ "pretty please angel?" "nuh uh!"
🏒 absolute BABY™️
🌨 sippy cups of warm tea with honey !!
⛸ live laugh love little nate
tara
❤️ since tara is immunocompromised,
🎞️ i definitely think that she's kinda use to being sick for longer periods of time
🎵 but that does NOT mean she doesn't hate it
❤️ kinda similar to matt in the since that i feel like theres a ton of mini-tantrums due to overstimulation
🎞️ all the elevated symptoms just piling up on her? yeah she's entitled to a mini-tantrum
🎵 holding her face in your hands as she calms down :((
❤️ "i'm here sweet girl, just take a deep breath." ":("
🎞️ cuddling sugar on the couch to a disney princess movie <3
🎵 extra hugs 🫶
jake
♣️ similar to chris, jake is a VERY hyper little
🍒 opposite to chris though, instead of the sickness being what calms him down...
♠️ it's his caregiver.
♣️ "munchkin, you need to let your body relax. it won't do you any good too be bouncing off the walls." "but mama/dada/baba....i wanna plaaay..."
🍒 very pouty to be contained to a couch
♠️ "do you wanna color a picture while mama/dada/baba cooks?" ">:c...yes...>:c"
♣️ lots of mac 'n cheese AND ipad games
🍒 "i'm not *sneeze* sick!"
♠️ first time writing little!jake so be nice 😭
johnnie
🦇 similar too jake with, "i'm not *sneeze* sick!"
🌒 unlike jake though, johnnie has no problem curling up with his caregiver and having a movie marathon
🐈‍⬛ how many scooby doo movies can a little and their cg get through in a day? you'll find out soon enough!
🦇 somehow becomes even MORE of a picky eater
🌒 "johns, you love chicken nuggets." "i wanted dino nuggets...."
🐈‍⬛ LONG naps
🦇 wearing his CG's sweater when they can't cuddle
🌒 you guys remember that oogie boogie plush he liked in the spirit halloween video? TRUST that's his favorite plushie in littlespace
🐈‍⬛ save me little!johnnie save me
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tmntkiseki · 1 month
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I do genuinely love the "Donatello likes dino chicken nuggets" headcanon a little too much
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ctitan98official · 4 months
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@anecia : Hi! Could you please do Y/N getting reaaalllly drunk and being all over Alcina? Like saying inappropriate things to her and being basically stuck to her like glue? Have a good day!
Ha! This is funny. Hope you have a good day too! Let’s get into it!
Y/N: *Singing drunkenly through the halls, giggling like an idiot, trying to find their way to Alcina’s bedroom* I’m HOooTT, StiCkY SwEEt! FroM My hEaD to My FeeeEtt!
Bela: *Was previously asleep, opens up her bedroom door and throws a pillow at Y/N* Shut up, you oversized toddler! Some of us are trying to sleep!
Cass: *Opens up her own bedroom door, throws a pillow at Bela* You shut up, blondie! Some of us find comfort in the horrible, off-key singing of their dumbass step-parent!
Bela: *Rolls her eyes* I know you’re a fan of the macabre, Cassie, but that’s just sick!
Dani: *Rubbing her eyes, clutching a teddy bear* Who’s hot and sticky??
Alcina: *From her bedroom* GIRRRRLS! Quit your bickering and go to bed!
Y/N: *Laughing* Haha! You got in trouble!
Alcina: *Growls* Y/N, you better get in this room right now or I’m not playing Wii Sports with you for a MONTH!
Y/N: *Immediately quits laughing* Sorry, girls! That’s the foundation of mine and your mother’s whole relationship! …Well, that and sex, hehe.
The Dimi sisters: *Groan and fake gag* GOODNIGHT! *All three of them slam their doors*
Y/N: *Walks into Alcina’s room* Hey, baaabe! Wanna fuck?!
Alcina: *Sitting at her desk, crosses her arms and huffs* Y/N! Where have you been? You missed dinner. I even made you those stupid dinosaur chicken nuggets you love!
Y/N: *Suddenly tears up* I missed dino nuggies?! NO! *Drunkenly sobs and throws a tantrum while banging their hands and feet on the floor*
Alcina: *Fully aware of just how much of a child Y/N can be, decides to just wait it out, grabs a book and starts reading*
A few minutes later
Y/N: *Still throwing a tantrum* This is all Karl and Sal’s fault! We went down to the bar to play darts. I accidentally threw one into a lady’s drink and her boyfriend got mad and yelled at me. :’(
Alcina: *Sighs and puts her book down, walks over and picks up Y/N who’s now crumpled in on themself* I can’t believe I’m saying this, but would you like to test out a few pick-up lines on me? Sometimes you are quite creative.
Y/N: *Eyes brighten and they smile really big* You mean it?!
Alcina: *Chuckles and sits in her chair by the fire, settles Y/N on her lap* Of course, draga. Give it your best shot.
Y/N: *Clears their throat* Are you an elevator? Because I’ll go up and down on you all night long, then get off when I’m done!
Alcina: *Slightly flushes* Hmm… That was pretty good. Tell me another one. *Pets Y/N’s hair*
Y/N: *Yawns and tries to keep from getting sleepy* Hey, do you have an inhaler? ‘Cause you got that ass, 'ma!
Alcina: *Snorts out a laugh* Okay, that was very clever, draga. Excellent work, my love. *Starts taking Y/N’s shoes and socks off, lays them down in bed, gets in on the other side of the bed* Goodnight, Y/N. I love you very much.
Y/N: *Stretching and sighing from being in the soft bed, feels Alcina lie down next to them, snuggles up next to her* One more pick-up line, babe! Then I’ll go to sleep, I promise!
Alcina: *Smirks, decides to indulge Y/N* Okay, draga. One more.
Y/N: Are you a volcano? 'Cause I lava you a lot! *Smiles, waiting for Alcina’s reaction*
Alcina: *Visibly cringes and rolls onto her side away from Y/N*
Y/N: *Confused* What’s wrong, babe??
Alcina: Sorry, I just threw up in my mouth a bit. That was cringey as fuck.
Y/N: T^T
Note: Apparently, Alcina only likes dirty pick-up lines.
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