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#larry johnson sally face
cringequeenwrites · 3 months
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hi <3 id like to request larry johnson smut. i have this idea of just like laying around being lazy with him, talking about his art, music, maybe even smoking a little. as he’s comfortably rambling with you, he keeps trailing off getting distracted by looking at you. he starts grabbing at your thighs (super obsessed with them) and listing off phrases of adoration about you. just overall super lovey, entranced by you, almost can’t help himself but just being all over you. just some guilty pleasure lazy lovey smut plss 😭😭
Sorry for taking so long I was in art block for a hot minute, long intro,fluff,love making smut >>
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The Artist’s muse
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Art credit: @deordah on instagram
You woke up begrudgingly to the buzz on your phone. The rectangular light emitted shadowed your bewildered, but sleepy features as you grasp your phone with your eyes still closed. Once you could lift the weight of your eyelids you could just see a text from your boyfriend.
‘Come to my room, I need your help.’
You muster a groan before slugging off the bed before putting on some more appropriate pjs to where before sliding on some fluffy slippers and exiting your apartment to trudge into his. Times like this you feel grateful that you live in the same complex as your lover.
The elevator shuddered and reeked of cigarettes and mildew finally stopped and you exited. Softly opening is shared apt door to not wake his mom up with the spare key she gave you a couple months back. In her words Larry made too much noise trying to sneak you in himself than you actually coming normally.
You lock the door behind you and shuffle to his bedroom. The deafening silence of your slippers and his music looming vibrations into the thin wall made you feel almost invisible like a ghost. The familiar smell of burning marijuana and incense filled your nose.
You open his door and slide in to close it behind you. He hadn’t notice your presence yet. You spotted his figure behind a canvas atop of his big easily that also blocked the door way. Most likely the cause of him not noticing you come in. His vinyl player playing a more low and somber tone in contrast of the typical metallic death metal.
You scooted to the side, he still doesn’t notice you. But now you see he’s hyper-focused and high painting something. You see the shapes and color of a figure but you can’t tell what it is yet. You see him put down his paint brush with his brows furrowed as he takes another hit from his blunt, reaching for his phone.
‘Hurry up’
‘I’m right next to you dumby.’
You waited for text to deliver, to ping his phone, and to fully read your one sentence before lifting his head up like a barn owl. You see him jump in his stool and almost fall back. “Jesus fuck, sals a bad influence on you, you know that?” You chuckle at his response and move closer, hugging his tall frame as an apology. “What did you need help with larva.” Larva was the nick name you gave him because you grimaced every time you used larr-bear. Larva being way cuter you argued. You boyfriend who had mixed feelings about being compared to a worm, got back to what he wanted to say.
“I need you to pose for me, I wanna paint ya.”
You paused and looked at him, looking in his features to decipher if he was messing with you or not. His eyes stared back at yours with honesty and the white of his eyes a more pink from weed.
He then wrapped his arms around you to pick you up. You wide eyed and flattered at first, now flustered and in the air. “How bout,no..actually hold on.” He muttered before he flopped you on the bed with heist as he rearranges the position of his easel. You were torn with emotion. Flattered that your boyfriend wanted to paint you, but tired because it’s almost two and half in the morning.
You steal the neglected blunt off his nightstand as he fumbled with his pants. Still lit and burning you inhale while just accepting what’s happing. Still half asleep as you stare off into space. “You’re so pretty you know that?” His voice dipping an octave with his brush against the canvas. “I’m tired.” You almost whispered, even talking normally felt like too much work right now. “I mean it, you’re so fucking beautiful.” You say nothing unintentionally,zoned out from sleep deprivation and the slow high as you inhaled the blunt with your lips touching the rolled up paper.
You’re unsure how much time has passed. Your mind brought back to Larry when you no longer hear the brush strokes and music from the player suddenly click off. You observe him turn of the lights, but still seeing his silhouette shuffle toward you. Climbing in the bed quietly, the light of your blunt being the only light emitting from the room.
He sits closer to you,not saying a word, but you can tell what he is doing. You give him the blunt, he cranes his head. you cup his cheek with your free hand and place the joint to his lips with your other hand. You two shared the dwindling blunt until it was just bits of burnt paper. Breathing smoke from his mouth into yours, feeling as if you’re sucking his soul.
“I love you.” He said. His head coming to rest on your shoulder as you put your hands around his neck. “I love you too, don’t ever wake me up this late again.” You hear his sudden chuckle, feeling his dopey smile on your skin. “I’m sorry, just miss you.” He continued. Pulling down your pj pants with your underwear. “You see me everyday.” You entertained him as you pulled his shirt off. “I know.” He huffed. Taking off your shirt he gave you years ago.
“I just want you here, I want your heart.. Your attention, I wanted to hear your voice. I don’t know how to put it. I even miss the smell of your clothes.”
He uttered through whispers. Shuffling his pants off to kick them away. Kissing the shell of your ear down to your neck. Hands on your waist as his legs intertwined with yours.
“I need you.”
He grabbed the lube from that laid on the covers from a couple nights before. Pouring a generous amount on his shaft. You lock his waist between you with your legs. He rubbed his cock between your folds,heat already emitting from the both of you. The squelching sound made by your mixture of slick and lube coating your lips as his tip plays with your sensitive clit. You let out a shuddered whimper from the teasing, earning a chuckle from the man above you. He then inserted the head in, pausing to give you time to adjust before sinking his length in. His thickness was something you never got used to, no matter how many times you two were together. He bottomed out with a huff. Pausing again to give you time to adjust. You ran your hands through his hair to signal him to go. He slowly thrusted but thoroughly pressed into your core when he made contact. Now spouting endless praise and encouragement to you. “You so fucking hot, fuck, your pussy is so good I could fuck you forever. Your noises are so fucking cute too. I love you so much baby you don’t even know.” He sped up to where you could hear the plaps and squelching of your skin together. Inching closer and closer before you were about to climax. “Larry I’m close-“ you could only warn too soon before you felt your legs spasm and shake as you gush around his cock. Hiding your face in the crook of his neck as he chased his high, thrust coming to a sloppy rhythm as he pumped his cum I side you, filling your pussy until it was spilling out as he pulled out.
“We can clean up tomorrow morning.” He exhaled, still lying on top of you as he drew the blanket covers over the two of you. “I love you.” You whispered with soft huffs. “Love you too.” He said, falling asleep with your arms around him.
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lovebeatriceplz · 28 days
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My Larry Johnson headcanons 👻🎸
General and dating
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- His room is a mess 24/7 but he's not a slob. It isn't like a health hazard but it's just never neat, something is always out of place.
- A huge sleepyhead, most of your dates are smoking sessions and taking really long naps together.
- He might appear scrawny to some but he can fight. He'd never start one, but blv he's going to defend himself or someone else. Not ruthless or brutal but he's got a nasty fist (he'll bite their ankles).
- Loves watching you get ready. Whether it's doing your make-up or your hair, or styling your clothes, he wants to watch.
- Once someone confused his eyebags with a smoky eyeliner look and asked him what brand. Now he watches tutorials on YouTube with Sal.
- Is a metalhead but is open and listens to all kinds of music, especially the ones that you recommend.
- He likes to experiment with kissing. Sometimes he kisses you like a royal and then he's inhaling your face😭.
- Can never go wrong with neck kisses though so he just goes for that most of the time. He also bites, but not like love bites more like a little Chihuahua, i digress.
- Has an old, beaten down pair of converse that he just refuses to toss out.
- Tells you everything, especially things about his dad. Sits up at night and talks to his father about you. When he can't do that, he'll talk about you with anyone that comes his way.
- Terrible at skating, popped his ass a couple of times.
- Is low-key down bad for you. Don't worry he's not a pervert, but he'll take any opportunity to get inside your pants.
- He's not a jealous person, like ever, for no circumstance.
- Has a nice singing voice but he prefers to play instruments instead, says he can feel the shit outta it more.
- Takes pictures of cats he see together and sends them to you, captioning it "us".
-Also takes pictures of you, you are 98% of his camera roll. He does it secretly as well, you could ask him "wait- when tf did you take this!?" And he'd just be like "🧍", i digress😭. Has a bunch of forehead pics.
- Supportive in anything that you do, not just you like anyone, his friends, his mom, anyone.
- Has no self - preservation and might self harm without realizing it's self harm. You have to stop him sometimes and help him to acknowledge his limits.
- Has really good hair genes. It grows back very fast, so when he impulsively cuts it (which happens often) it's back to normal in a good amount of weeks.
- First time he had s3x with you was... shocking?. Bro was hungry, not aggressive, just felt a little desperate. He didn't know he was touch starved until he met you.
- Thinks your drop dead gorgeous. Like he's mesmerized, and loves to just stare at you with those lazy eyes like your the best thing to ever happen to him.
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andreaheartscats · 2 months
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Larry Johnson as your boyfriend
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-> he braga about you all the timeee, just loves to show you off.
-> hickeys. hickeys, hickeys, hickeys, hickeys.
-> smoke dates? absolutely. ( if you smoke )
-> headbanging together to your favorite songs!
-> matching pajamas. thats just all i have to say.
-> always hangingout in the house tree. that is also where he told you how he felt.
-> let's you steal his band t-shirts.
-> he is a very jealous man. as much as he loves to show you off when you wear your favorite dress/pants/or whatever you'd like, he also hates how everyone looks at you.
-> so he would just cling onto you to let others know that you are in fact taken and have an amazing boyfriend.
-> teachs you how to play his guitar !
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knifewielderr · 2 months
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nugget-eater123 · 20 days
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A/n: part 2!! I couldn’t fit these 2 in the last one 😭❤️
Part 1 Part 2(you are here)
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absolutelybatty · 1 year
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Sally Face Object Heads
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therealjackdsaf · 2 months
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i made the them
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grxy-v · 1 year
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practiced drawing clothes with sal
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angi30 · 10 months
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Living like Larry
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cringequeenwrites · 5 months
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Imagine coming back from working at your shitty customer service job. to see Larry slouched back on your couch watching cable on your shared box tv. The smoke from his blunt flowing out slowly into the air. You see him take in a breath as more streams from his nose this time. The rains down pour tapped on the window as you freed your sore feet from the confines of your shoes, the hours of standing now taking a toll on the soles.
You could only shuffle to your shared bedroom to put on one of his t shirts in place of your work uniform. Shuffling back out to the living room, Larry acknowledged your fatigued state as he leaned back and patted his lap. Signaling you to come over.
You softly sit down in his lap and lean into his chest with an exasperated sigh. Larry grabbed the blanket the was crumbled into a ball to cover you. Going back to rolling up another blunt to replace his now burnt out one. You watch his movements from where you laid on top of him. His fingers folding, then rolling up the paper. Thunder echoing outside, tv infomercials faintly murmured as you watched him play with the lighter, then bringing the blunt to his lips. The read glowing from the burning paper and herb. Larry clocked eyes with yours, then proceeded to exhale the smoke into your face. You breathed in looking at him lovingly as he cracked a smirk. Leaning down to peck a kiss on your lips. A safe comfort he brings you, can only be brought by him and no other.
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lovebeatriceplz · 12 days
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Hiii ! i wanted to know if you could make more Larry’s headcanons??? i love him so much help-
I've been meaning to do this forever but skl started and I'm rlly busy😭
My Larry Johnson headcanons pt. 3 🧚
General and dating
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- Fast driver, turns those corners like it's nothing.
- Calls you up at very odd hours of the night/day. Doesn't actually have anything to say, he just wants you to talk to him.
- Enjoys comfortable silences.
- Obsessed with the feel of you, not even in a dirty way. He wants to be in your skin.
- Smells like pine needles and smoke (trust me he told me).
- Wiggles his finger in your ear when he wants you to pay attention to him.
- His humor is either eye watering, floor rolling, perfectly timed comedy or literal dad jokes, there's no in-between.
- Silent treatment does not work on him, you'll end up speaking very quickly.
- Snores like "honk shoo, honk shoo"
- Sensitive scalp, the second your hands are in his hair he's struggling to keep his eyes open.
- Teaches you (or tries to-) anything that he's good at/ interested in. So now you have basic knowledge on guitars, drums , painting, colour theory, video games and.... Hamilton??😧
- He was a theatre kid ok🙄.
- Listens to Mother Mother.
- His love languages are all of them, loves hard.
- Adores gifts, or anything that he receives from you. He's keeping it forever.
- Has ghosting phases, unfortunately. I doubt that they last long (like a day) but he always comes back around.
- Loves matching anything, clothes? Jewelry? Shoes?, he'll do it.
- Licks any part of you he can access then pretends like nothing happened.
- He wants to get close to anybody your close to, and wants to love anything that you love. It's one of the many ways he shows that he cares.
- Silly little guy <3
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andreaheartscats · 1 month
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darkprincedee · 1 year
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Mr larry Johnson you are so cool
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salfisherslvr · 2 years
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[On the Countertop]
Larry Johnson x Fem!reader
A/N: i thought of this in the car while waiting for my friends mom to get out of the hair salon… now im writing this in the Walmart parking lot.
warnings: making out, cuss words, and mentions of vaping.
Summary: you’re over at your friends house and decide to get a drink to quench your thirst; but fuck her brother is hot.
(Modern Au, 2022)
Cold air drifted into the room from the cracked window, as you and your friend, Avery passed back a strawberry kiwi flavored vape.
She was practically asleep, watching her phone; scrolling through some tiktoks that made her way to her for you page. She chuckled softly, “Hey look at this” she shoved the phone in your face, making you widen your eyes and grab her wrist to push it back. The video showed a kid running and falling.
You laughed slightly, before turning your attention back to your own phone. You sighed slightly and got up from the bed. “I’m gonna go get something to drink i’ll be back.” You alerted your friend, who nodded as an acknowledgment. You stumbled out of the room, a nic buzz washing over you, a headache coming in.
You rushed down the steps, trying to get back up to the room asap. You looked in the fridge and grabbed a high c, “fuck” you whisper shouted when you dropped it. Bending down to pick it up you heard someone walking behind you. You quickly sat up, “Oh, hey Larry” you breathed as you saw him.
“Nice ass.” He ‘complimented’ your face flushed and you looked away, “thanks.” you two just looked at each other for a moment.
“Soo what’re you doing down here” you asked, hopefully breaking the awkward tension that filled the air. It didn’t. He merely shrugged and leaned on the island in the middle of the kitchen.
“you smell like strawberry kiwi” he stated matter of factly. “I bet i taste the same” you muttered under your breath taking a drink of your high c, hoping he didn’t hear the foul thing that had just came out of your mouth.
you were hoping you didn’t say that yourself- i mean who would say that? you’d barely spoking three sentences to him, and now you were practically hinting at him to kiss you.
who does that?
thoughts started to flood your head, “what if he’s grossed out?” “he literally just complimented your ass.” “thats NOT an invitation to say ‘kiss mee”
you had a crush on Larry for YEARS of course it was unrequited- i mean- he’s wayy out of your league.. like, way. plus he probably has a partner, girls and guys are constantly thirsting over him.. he definitely gets bitches.
you didnt have time to take back the statement because before long your cold lips were engulfed by a pair of warm, soft ones. you quickly realized it was Larry.
You tensed up in shock but shortly after you melted into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck as his strong hands felt their way around your body, getting to know it, an introduction if you will.
he lifted you up onto the marble countertop, wriggling his way between your legs like a worm. it was only once you two parted to take a breath did he speak, “you taste like high c and strawberry kiwi, i like it.” then just like that he continued.
this is wrong you thought to yourself, thoughts like these kept repeating in your head while you kissed him, all of those thoughts were completely washed away as he snakily put his arms through the bottom of your shirt, you gasped, allowing him to slip his pierced tongue into your mouth.
you each fought for dominance but, you decided to let him win as he fondled your breast you brought your left hand up to his hair, tangling your hand in his greasy hair, tugging at it slightly.
he groaned in your mouth, the vibrations sparked all throughout your body.
All. Throughout.
it felt as though things were about to get more heated, and they nearly did, but your session was cut short by a loud gasp.
your eyes snapped open, it was avery, larry scrambled away from you, leaning against the island once more as if nothing had happened, “heyy” you muttered.
No, i don’t know why i wrote this.
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nugget-eater123 · 20 days
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A/n: i fucking love Sally face so much and I WISH there were more fics for him 😭 therefore I will make my own 🫡 hope you pookies like this ❤️
Part 1(you are here) Part 2
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absolutelybatty · 11 months
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Painting inspired by those sick wizard paintings I used to see on the sides of vans as a kid.
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