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RIDER STRONG
Cabin Fever (2002)
#rider strong#cabin fever#cabin fever 2002#movie#film#filmedit#actor#men#menedit#guys#gifs#mine#*#filmgifs#horroredit#cinemapix#mancandykings#fyeahmovies#junkfooddaily
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#boy meets world#bmwedit#boymeetsworld#boymeetsworldedit#rider strong#shawn hunter#veronica wasboyski#mr feeny#george feeny#cory matthews#topanga lawrence#lgbtq#sitcomgifs#sitcomedit#tvfilmgifs#tvgifs#tvedit#filmtvsource#filmtvedit#filmtvgifs#1990s#90s#mine#my gifs
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now that i've watched quiet on set (2024), here are some of the people who submitted character letters defending convicted sex offender brian peck and asked the judge for a lesser sentence
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Danger ⚠️
#muscle#muscles#beautiful men#hot pecs#muscular pecs#big arms#mask#mask kink#rider strong#ride#rider#great pecs
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Just the way you say his name. Oh. -Will
It's so cute. And I love it. It's just the cutest. -Danielle
...I mean, this is just great dialogue. It's so funny. -Rider
Run right through the joke in the perfect way. Ugh. That's what I'm telling you. You were hitting beats, you were hitting comedy beats in this one that I don't recall you hitting in previous episodes. -Will
#pod meets world#bmw#bmwedit#bmwedits#boy meets world#cory x shawn#shawn x cory#cory matthews#shawn hunter#bromance perfection#this scene is my favorite#two bros in love#ben savage#rider strong#love#4x11
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SHAWN HUNTER ; moonlight
summary ; friends to lovers makeout sesh
warnings ; language, horribley written makeout session, no smut you degenerates
genre ; fluff / idk
word count ; 1.5k
masterlist
Y/n and Shawn, Shawn and Y/n. A duo to last centuries and possibly go down in history, at this rate. Obviously, the two had other friends, but they shared a weird bond.
Meeting in eighth grade in English class, due to a music reference that bonded the two, they became very close friends. Now, juniors in high school, they sit in Corey Matthew's bedroom, also accompanied by Topanga Lawrence and Angela Moore. The group were having a sleepover, playing typical 90s teen games such as truth or dare and telephone.
"Hey, should we get snacks and watch a movie downstairs?" Corey asks, seeing the clock read 9:30 beside him.
The group nod and agree.
Corey leads Topanga and Angela to his bedroom door, and notices Y/n and Shawn falling behind, ruffling through their backpacks. He turns away, assuming they were looking for their pajamas or blankets, and leads the two girls downstairs to the kitchen. Seeing the coast is clear, the two look at each other, sharing an awkward look.
Brows furrowed and lips sealed, Shawn is the first to move, making his way to sit next to Y/n. In response, they move their backpack over and lean against the side of Corey's bed. Shawn fidgets with his fingers, avoiding eye contact. Y/n does the same, biting the inside of their cheek, fidgeting with the hem of their shirt.
"So, uhm..." Shawn mumbles, looking up at them for a moment, "What're we gonna do about the obvious?..."
They shrug in response, glancing at Shawn next to them. "We don't have to do anything, I mean, I thought you were going out wirh Angela-"
"Enough about Angela, please" Shawn speaks, "This is about me and you. Shawn and Y/n. We obviously like each other, right? I mean, I'm not getting this wrong, right?" He asks them.
They shake their head no, "I mean, I like you if you like me, I don't fucking know" They awkwardly chuckle.
He nods.
The two bask in silence for a few minutes, unaware of where to take the conversation or handle the situation.
Shawn looks up at Y/n as they glance at him, and holds eye contact, staring into their eyes. He admires their face, unable to think in the moment. He's just mesmerized by how perfect their physical appearance was. Their nose was perfect, their eyes were beautiful, their lips perfectly shaped for his.
He'd already realized that he genuinely liked his friend for more than their appearance, their personality is what got him invested in them anyways. How they had such an amazing music taste, their kindness, their comedic sarcasm, their reasonability, their anxiousness that skyrocketed even over small things. It made him crumble to see them smiling and giggling over one of his jokes.
"Can I kiss you?" Shawn quickly asks, voice almost cracking as he speaks. "Please?"
They nod, slowly moving their right hand to his jawline.
Once he feels the light pressure of their fingers on his jawline, he quickly smashes his lips against theirs, and cups their face with his hands. His fingers brush against their hair a bit, sending a shiver down their spine.
He pulls them closer, feeling that they weren't pulling away from the kiss as he deepens it some more, pressing his lips onto theirs as hard as he could.
He pulls them onto his lap, their knees on each side of his thighs to support their weight. They pull away for a moment and look down at him, hands on his shoulders, silently asking if he's okay with the situation. He leans back in, pulling them forward as a response.
They tug on his hair a bit, pressing their body as physically close to his as they could. He takes a deep sigh, breathing for a moment before looking back up at them.
"You okay? Sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable!-" Y/n quickly speaks, pulling their hands away, holding them up.
"No, no, no, no" Shawn shakes his head. "You're fine, uhm... I like that...?"
They furrow their brows, "Is that a question or a statement?"
Shawn rolls his eyes in embarrassment as he mumbles his answer. "Statement"
They giggle, covering their mouth with their dominant hand.
"Don't laugh at me, asshole!" Shawn smiles, "You're the one sitting on my lap"
They quickly change their smile to a blank face, quickly placing one hand in the back of his hair, the other on his shoulder.
Shawn's eyes slightly widen as his smile falters, feeling embarrassed, slightly scared, and very flustered. He knows they'll tug at his hair at any given second, trying to scare him.
"Sorry, sorry!"
They shake their head with a little smile and lean back in, the hand on his shoulder moving towards his neck. He groans again as they pull at his hair, and he moves one hand down to their waist, the other resting at the nape of their neck to hold them close.
The two sit against the side of Corey's bed, making out while their three friends were downstairs debating over the choice of movie to watch. They mutually pull away to breathe, and they smile, giggling a bit.
"Your tooth gap is really cute by the way, I dunno if I said that four years ago" Y/n whispers, their thumb caressing his cheek.
Shawn smiles and giggles, "Thank you" He says, speaking quietly as he's flustered. "I think I like you on top of me like this"
"I think I do too" They shrug, tugging at his hair lightly.
He groans, "Mmm-stop! They'll hear us!" He gasps, glancing back at the bedroom door behind him.
They tug at his hair again to tease him, and he makes them stop by pulling them in for another kiss. He slowly maneuvers them off his lap, and shoves them by the shoulders onto the floor, and he crawls on top of them, and straddles them. The straps of his leather jacket dangle as he looks down at them with a smug smile.
"Told you to stop"
They smile as well, moving some hair out of their face. "Doesn't mean I will"
They tug at his hair again, just a little too hard, however.
Downstairs, Corey, Topanga, and Angela hear Shawn yelp in pain and shout Y/n's name. Then some profuse apologizing.
"I'm pretty sure they heard us, Shawn"
"That hurt!"
#Spotify#lowkeyrobin#shawn hunter#shawn hunter x reader#boy meets world#boy meets world x reader#rider strong#rider strong x reader#chase atlantic#songfic#makeout session
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I read a few of those letters. I’m reading them slowly, taking time to digest them.
I’m willing to give Will and Rider the benefit of the doubt. I really believe they were blinded by their friendship and manipulated. I believe they feel remorseful. I believe they likely worried that bringing up someone’s deepest trauma to apologize for their role in it might be triggering. Maybe they felt like dropping it is safer than figuring out how to contact the guy. And I believe not mentioning him by name on the podcast was out of respect for his privacy: this is his story to tell and if he was mentioned by name on Pod Meets World, people would jump down Will and Rider’s throats for hijacking his story before the world got a chance to see the doc.
With that being said: The inaction for all these years was wrong. Especially for Will, working with Drake in voiceover for a while. He could have reached out to make amends.
This is a huge lesson to us all. You can use your discernment more carefully. You can vow to support victims next time. You can decide deep in your heart you know what you did was wrong and feel true regret and sorrow.
But you HAVE TO pick up your mess behind you before you move onto a better path.
Unfortunately, they waited until a documentary was coming out about a twisted thing their names were negatively attached to to make a public statement about how they’re feeling about it. And Drake is not wrong to say “that really doesn’t make me feel better. You may have been remorseful for 20 years but for 20 years I’ve been haunted by what was forced on me and humiliated by the people who didn’t care enough about me to not write character statements for my abuser.”
The damage is irreparable and Rider and Will will have to live with that for the rest of their lives. But my hope and wish is that will (or already have) reached out to Drake privately and apologized.
#bad judgement call + 20 years of inaction makes them look mighty shitty#rider strong#will friedle#Drake bell#quiet on set#I’ll still listen to Pod Meets World#Ned’s can get fucked though I haven’t listened to those assholes since Lindsey liked an insta comment calling Alexa Nikolas crazy or psycho#opinion
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edit: *sobs* can’t believe i forgot to add "little elf”!
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Rider Strong is upset that a victim came forward to talk about their abuse. He doesn't want the abuser's life to be ruined? Doesn't want Hollywood's image ruined? What a fucking loser. He's basically saying victims shouldn't speak up if their abuse happened in the past. The abuser faced little punishment and their career wasn't affected at all. Fuck everybody who wrote a letter and stood on that side of the courtroom.
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SHAWN & ANGELA in BOY MEETS WORLD.
#trina mcgee#angela moore#rider strong#shawn hunter#boy meets world#90s television#TVedit#filmtvdaily#dailytvgifs#tvcentric#cinematv#usertelevision
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The Game Plan (Shawn Hunter x reader)
Summary: Topanga, Cory and Angela are tired of seeing you and Shawn being so obviously in love yet not together, and plan to change that for the better.
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Approaching your locker, you locked eyes with Shawn. A sweet smile formed on his face and you almost dropped the books you were holding.
“Hey.”
“Hey…”
After about 5 minutes of getting lost in each others eyes, Cory waved his hands in front of both your faces, snapping you both out of it. You blinked a few times before registering what he was actually saying.
“Er hello? Earth to lovebirds? Can you hear me?”
Neither you or Shawn corrected him after calling you that, neither of you ever did when he called you two a relationship-y term. You did wonder if he liked you back but he was always dating someone else up until now.
“What is it about each other that’s making you both so quiet?” Angela spoke, looking at you, and then at Shawn, and back again a few times.
Neither of you got to answer before the bell rang and you all went to your next class.
/inside Feeny’s class/
Cory leant back on his chair and turned to face Shawn.
“Why haven’t you asked them out already?”
Shawn sighed before starting to answer
“Well I-“
“Mr Hunter, Mr Matthews, do you have something more interesting to talk about than my lesson?” Feeny said, eyeing the two.
“No.” The two groaned before Feeny started lecturing them on whatever they missed while talking.
While Feeny was distracted, Angela turned to you.
“Look that boy loves you, we can all tell, why don’t you ask him out?”
“I just can’t-”
“And why not?”
“Because… it’s never the right time, I never get a chance, I don’t know-”
“Maybe I’ll help you find a chance”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Wait and see Y/N, don’t worry, I’ll take care of it”
/after class in a hallway/
Cory cornered Shawn before asking him again.
“Why. Have. You. Not. Asked. Y/N. Out, I know you’re in love Shawn, actually I think everyone knows”
“I don’t know how.”
“What? You’ve asked people out a million times before, what’s the difference?”
“The difference is… I really like Y/N, and I think I want a real lasting relationship with them I just- oh god they’re gonna think they’re just another two week-er”
“No, Shawn-”
“Just forget about it Cory…” Shawn said before walking off.
Cory turned around to see Topanga, who’d heard the entire thing, and had the same half shocked, half sympathetic look on her face as Cory did.
“I’m tired of seeing them pining over each other all the time” Angela said, walking up to Topanga and Cory.
“Agreed” Topanga nodded, “But how do we make them realise it themselves?”
They thought for a moment before Topanga spoke again.
“Actually… we could always play a game.”
“What game-” Cory responded in confusion
“7 minutes in heaven.”
“That’s not the worst idea-“ Angela spoke before she was interrupted by Cory.
“Oh come on, we’re not 12, in what circumstance would we ever possibly do that. Cory said, attempting to shut down the idea as a whole. “Honestly honey, I would be easier to just lock them in there-”
“CORY!”
“What, they’d get mad at us for a minute before realising they’re alone. together.”
“Cory we can’t just lock them in a closet, and honestly I think they’d be up for 7 minutes in heaven, they want to be together don’t they? This gives them a chance.”
“Angela’s right, now you get Shawn and we’ll get Y/N. Tell him we’re all just gonna hang out at your place. We take a few minutes of just talking before I propose the idea. Then for authenticity, when they agree, I’ll spin around with my eyes shut pointing at whoever will go in. To make sure it’s going to be them, cough when I’m pointing at them, we all understand the plan?”
Angela and Cory nodded.
“Great, meet at yours, 8 o’clock.”
/Cory’s house, 8pm/
All of you had gathered in Cory’s room and had been talking for a while before you finally said something about the huge pile of clothes on the floor, next to his empty closet.
“You rearranging or something?” You said as you gestured to the pile.
“Well actually” Cory said, standing up, “Topanga thought it would be fun if we played 7 minutes in heaven”
“Why exactly, Topanga?” Shawn questioned. His confused face was so cute, he scrunched his nose a bit and he put a hand on the back of his neck-
“I thought it would be nice if we all played some old games, y’know er- see if it’s any different now.”
“Er ok… well I’m in I guess, Y/N, Angela?” Shawn responded, still looking confused.
You and Angela nodded before Topanga stood up getting in the middle of the room and shutting her eyes.
“Ok everyone move around since I know here you are, and if I turn to a wall then I’ll go in”
You all did as she said, before she started spinning around with her finger out, pointing at whoever she turned to.
Cory coughed rather loudly just as Topanga had turned to Shawn.
Topanga smiled when she saw the plan piecing together.
“Well Shawn it is with……”
Shawn winked to no one in particularly before walking to lean against the closet as Topanga started spinning.
Cory coughed again as she turned to you.
“Y/N!”
Your eyes widened and you turned to look at Shawn who had the same expression, before he noticed you looking and quickly changed to a smirk.
“Well babe, c’mon in” he gestured to the closet before you both walked in.
Cory shut the doors, leaving you both in near complete darkness. It was small the two of you were pressed against each other slightly. You were about to say something before you heard Cory yell.
“OH NO I LOST THE KEY…”
Angela and Topanga looked at him with a surprised and slightly disappointed expression before Topanga whisper shouted at him.
“WHAT KEY, IT’S A CLOSET!!”
“I THOUGHT THEY MIGHT NEED MORE THAN 7 MINUTES!!” Cory whisper shouted back.
“YOU IDIOT”
“Key?” Shawn questioned.
“I think we just have to go with it” You replied.
“So….”
“…So…”
You looked down for a second before Shawn slowly brought his hands to yours, talking hold of them. You looked up at him and he pulled you closer.
“Y/N.” He quickly sighed nervously.
“Yeah?”
“I love you. I love you so much, I’ve been in love with you for ages, i-”
He paused to look at you, studying your expression. One of relief mixed with joy and… love.
“I love you too.”
“Y/N do you- do you wanna-”
“Yes.”
“Really?”
“Of course” you said as you took your hands away from his and wrapped them around him, and the leaning in to kiss him. He kissed you back, deeply, now holding your waist.
You made out for a while… a long while. You wanted him so badly you could just-
“HEY LOVEBIRDS IT’S BEEN HALF AN HOUR” Cory yelled.
“WHAT HAVE YOU FOUND YOUR KEY NOW?” Shawn yelled back.
“…YES.” Cory opened the doors and you and Shawn begrudgingly walked out, him putting one arm around you.
“So….?!” Topanga looked at you two.
“Yes we’re together.” You responded
“IT REALLY DID WORK-!” Cory said before Topanga covered his mouth with her hand.
“What worked?” Shawn questioned, looking at Cory.
“Nothing, just he’s happy you’re finally together” Angela responded.
You and Shawn looked at each other before sharing another kiss, which was followed by a number of ‘awwwww’s.
<3
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A/N: no details of the make out because quite frankly I don’t know how to make out, make it up for yourselves kids.
#shawn hunter#shawn hunter x reader#shawn hunter imagines#boy meets boy#boy meets world imagine#lol I really don’t know how to make out this was all I could muster#rider strong
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nowhere else to turn ~ shawn hunter;boy meets world
word count: 1567
request?: yes!
“I will take literally anything Shawn Hunter. Smut, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort. Anything. There is a severe drought if Shawn fics🥺”
description: after being abandoned by his parents yet again, he goes to the one person he can think of
pairing: shawn hunter x female!reader
warnings: swearing, mentions of a rough homelife, abandonment
masterlist (one, two)
I was surprised when I opened the door to find Shawn on my doorstep, soaked from the pouring rain.
“Shawn? What are you doing here?” I asked. “Wait, don’t answer that yet. Come inside.”
I quickly brought him into my kitchen and sat him down at the table. I put n our kettle to make him hot tea and ran up to grab him a towel and a blanket. Once two mugs of tea were on the table in front of us, I asked again, “What are you doing here?”
Shawn sighed and looked at the mug in front of him. “Dad...is gone.”
“Again?”
He nodded. “He’s looking for mom, or gone off with mom, or...I don’t know. He just left again. Not even any warning this time.”
This wasn’t anything new. I think I lost count of how many times Shawn’s dad had up and left him. He bounced from place to place, pretty well raising himself since he was old enough to walk and talk.
“Oh Shawn,” I said, reaching out to put my hand over his.
“I’m sorry for showing up like this. I have nowhere else to go.”
“What do you mean? Of course you do. Honey, you have Cory and his family. Not that I’m trying to say you can’t be here, you know you’re always welcome here.”
“I can’t go back to Cory’s place. Things didn’t go well the first time. I don’t think they’ll let me come back.”
I decided not to remind him that wasn’t true. He had a rough go staying with the Matthews family, but I knew they still loved him and would gladly take him in if he needed a place to stay. But this wasn’t the time. Right now Shawn just needed his girlfriend to be there for him right now.
After he was dry and had finished his tea, I took Shawn up to my room. Normally he wasn’t allowed up there, but my parents weren’t home, and I didn’t plan for anything suggestive to happen. I figured Shawn just needed somewhere to lay down for a while.
I grabbed him some of my brother’s clothes to change into, even though I knew they’d be a little too big. It was dry clothes, though, and he definitely needed some of those. Once he was changed, the both of us laid down on my bed. Shawn kept a respectable distance at first, but I closed it by moving closer and burying my head in his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and I was enveloped by his scent.
We laid in silence for a while. Shawn’s breathing was so even and heavy that I wondered if he had fallen asleep. It wasn’t until I felt his beathing hitch and stutter a little that I looked up to see him crying.
“Oh, baby,” I said, quickly switching positions so I was the one hold him.
He cried into my chest, his tears soaking my shirt. I ran my fingers through his hair, hoping it felt soothing for him.
“I’m so tired of this,” he said, his voice breaking from the tears. “I don’t care that we live in a trailer, I don’t care that Virna isn’t my mom, I don’t care that we don’t have money. I just wish my dad wanted to actually be a dad. I wish...I wish I was enough for him.”
“Don’t say that!” I chastised. “Shawn, that’s not true. If anything he’s not enough for you. You deserve a much better father; one who isn’t going to let you down like this all the time.”
He tightened his grip on me and buried his head further in my chest.
My heart ached for him. Shawn didn’t deserve the shit he went through. He had a kind heart, he cared so much for everyone he loved even when they didn’t deserve it (namely his father). He was just all around good, and yet bad things always happened to him.
“I wish I was better for you,” he mumbled into my chest. I figured he thought I couldn’t hear him, but he was extremely wrong.
I pushed him away so I could look in his eyes. “What?”
His face turned pink and he seemed flustered. “Just...there’s so much...difference between us. I know what people think of us together. I just...I want to be someone you deserve.”
I had heard the way people talked about Shawn and I, too. We weren’t exactly polar opposites - my family wasn’t rich and I wasn’t the super popular girl in school (not that Shawn wasn’t popular either). But after my sudden puberty spirt between middle school and high school, I suddenly gained a lot of attention. When I started dating Shawn that same year, there was...less than ideal comments made about him. Namely about his home life and financial situation.
I cupped his face in my hands, squishing his cheeks together to make a kissy face with his lips. “Now you listen to me, Shawn Hunter. I don’t care what anyone else says about you; about us. I love you, and I’d love you if you were rich and living in a mansion, or if you were a middle class nobody like me and Cory. It’s who you are that I love, not what you are. Never feel like you have to be someone you’re not for me, and especially never apologize for coming to me when you need somewhere to stay.”
Shawn smiled at me, or rather he tried to while I was still squishing his face, and tears welled in his eyes again. I kissed his nose before releasing his face, which he then buried in my neck.
Within moments, Shawn was asleep. I knew rest was what he needed. I knew him well enough to know that he probably hadn’t slept at all in the last 12 hours or so.
I wasn’t sure how much time had past when I heard the front door open. Shawn was still sound asleep, so I didn’t worry too much about moving out from under him and leaving him in my bed as I rushed down to meet my parents.
I was so quick running down the stairs that I nearly stumbled and fell, causing my dad to chuckle and ask, “Where’s the fire, kid?”
Without thinking, I blurted, “Shawn is here.”
My parents shared a confused look before realization crossed on their faces. I quickly cut them off before they could lecture me for not only having him over while they weren’t home, but also having him in my room during that time.
“He’s asleep right now. He came over a while ago because his dad left him again and he didn’t want to go to Cory’s. I brought him up to my room so he could rest once he had calmed down until you guys got home and I could ask you if it was okay for him to stay with us for a while until he figures out another situation.”
“His dad is gone again?” my mom asked, her eyes filled with concern.
Both of my parents loved Shawn, even if my dad always tried to act like a tough, protective dad when he was around. They were both also well aware of his home life as I had spent more than a few nights with Shawn, Cory, and Topanga after Shawn’s dad had run off the numerous times before.
I nodded. “And his mom. He has no one at home.”
“How can someone do that to a child repeatedly?” my dad asked, his face red with anger. “He’s lucky no one has called child protective services on him yet and gotten Shawn taken all together.”
“Can he stay with us?” I asked again before the two of them could go off on this rant again. “Please?”
“Of course he can, sweetheart,” mom said. “But you know our rules, he can’t be in your room. We’ll make an exception this time, but just once. Does he have anything with him?”
“No. I think he came right here after his dad left.”
“We’ll take him to get his clothes tomorrow,” mom decided. “For now, he’ll stay in the guest room.”
I hugged her tightly, then moved to do the same to dad. “Thank you thank you thank you thank you!”
I rushed back up to my room to tell Shawn the news. To my surprise, he was already awake when I walked in.
“Are they mad?” he asked.
I shook my head. “No, not at all. They’re letting you stay as long as you need. We’re going to take you to get your clothes from the trailer tomorrow.”
Shawn smiled and engulfed me in another hug. I lifted my head from his chest to capture his lips with mine.
“Thank you for always being here for me,” he said.
“You don’t need to thank me, goofball. That’s what a girlfriend is for. Which reminds me - ” I wriggled out of his embrace and stood up from my bed. “ - you gotta go to the guest room.”
He groaned. “Really?”
“You know the rule. I only got one exception. Go before they change their minds.”
He reluctantly got up and trudged towards my bedroom door. But not before grabbed my face and giving me another quick kiss before disappearing through the door.
#shawn hunter#shawn hunter imagine#shawn hunter x reader#rider strong#rider strong imagine#rider strong x reader#boy meets world#boy meets world imagine#imagine#one shot#request#fanfiction#fanfic#fandom
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#boy meets world#bmwedit#boymeetsworld#boymeetsworldedit#veronica wasboyski#shawn hunter#topanga lawrence#cory matthews#shawn x cory x topanga#rider strong#sitcomgifs#filmtvdaily#useraurore#userbbelcher#fyeahtv#filmtvcentral#filmtvsource#tvgifs#tv shows#tv series#filmtvgifs#filmtvedit#90s#tuserjen#tuserpris#usercas#userthing#chewieblog#dailyflicks#lgbtq
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WHAT IT’S LIKE DATING CATO HADLEY
@yomamaslays4lyfe for writing this w me 😛
he’d rather lose the hunger games than let you die
possessive
obsessed
angry sex
make-up sex
would show you his skills (in bed or training)
instead of clove you both got picked from the 2nd district
grew up together
dated as freshman, broke up, then the love rekindled when you both got picked
THAT look when seen you in the dress for the interview
always has his arm around your shoulders, or waist - especially when marvels around cause he’s a man whore
mark you as his
when the other career tributes weren’t around you too would have sex (and your whole district saw)
veiny hands. better when in you
those muscles when he picks up smth heavy gah dayum
man spread w u in between
if another man touched you, they’d be his main target in thg
freaky
PULLING ON HIS HAIR
panting
comes off as dom but is sub when it comes to you
when y’all were younger he was a class clown
letting you do his makeup
before being in thg when you two would drive around and he’d back out of a spot and put his hand behind the head of your car seat AND DRIVING W HIS HAND ON YOUR THIGH
takes you in the backseat
make-out sessions oml
THAT JAWLINE - WHEN YOU KISS IT JSKSKSJSISKS
hes big asf
when he died you just laid with him
after he died you let katniss kill you cause you couldn’t live w/out him (lowk giving romeo and juliet)
#cato hadley#cato hunger games#the hunger games#smut#peeta mellark#thg#fanfic#the hunger games katniss#katniss everdeen#evan peters#ralph macchio#joe keery#rider strong#the outsiders
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And I realized here that Shawn has the ability to encorcel Cory with just a smirk. -Danielle
Yes. He does. He does. It's also very Shawn/Cory. A very Cory Moment... -Will
#bmw#bmwedits#bmwedit#pod meets world#boy meets world#cory x shawn#shawn x cory#cory matthews#shawn hunter#rider strong#ben savage#love#his cute little smirk#cuties#3x11
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SHAWN HUNTER ; dating hcs
summary ; cutesie shawn dating hcs
warnings ; language
genre ; fluff
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always asks for consent
obv hand holding and light stuff you've established as fine but if you're cuddling or making out, like every 20 seconds he's checking on you
always has a hand on you whether it's hand holding, arm slung around your shoulder, or hugging you from behind
late night drives to no where for the adventure and fun
if you get overestimulated easily especially by physical affection, he's super respectful and constantly makes sure you're comfortable and whatnot
kind of understands autism/adhd/other neurodivergent diagnoses but he knows the basics and how to help you
if you go nonverbal, dw, he knows how to communicate with you
always has a pen on him
if you have to write on his wrist or his arm, that's fine. he's a blank canvas baby
like holy shit man he's such a simp
he's so whipped for you
anything for you
at first you rejected him for a while bc he had a reputation for being a player
but after a while you noticed he wasn't giving up
like he sees you as a person, he actually cares about and loves you and sees you as more than just a pretty/handsome face
he tried running from his feelings but we see how that went
if you have acne, he loves tracing over the scars/bumps with his fingertips
and if you have shoulder acne/bacne he loves using a marker to connect all the bumps and scars like a constellation
like you'll change your shirt, back facing him and he goes "Hey can I draw on your back again?"
you just give in
he loves when you shove him into lockers, walls, beds etc to flirt with him
inside jokes go hard
shares his belts and bracelets with you
much less expensive than sharing hoodies and stuff
plus they mean more to him than a dumb shirt
you share bracelets and belts with him too
and that way you guys don't have any major size difference issues
loves sharing music with you as well
music is the way to his heart
helping out with his hard times and vice versa
likes to just wrap himself around you like a koala and kiss your face all over
he doesn't laugh, he giggles and smiles widely
you constantly compliment his stupidly cute tooth gap
it's so cute holy shit
"Shawn, shut up. I don't think you understand how much I stare at your smile because it's the cutest thing ever"
he gets all embarrassed about it
if you're an artist, you're constantly drawing him, especially with a smile to make sure to be able to draw his little gap
"y/n, stopppppp"
"love you too, hunter"
he's got a serious soft side for you dude
"love youuuuuu"
giggles and "shut up!"
let's you play with his hair
definitely hums you to sleep if you're having trouble sleeping or winding yourself down
the sweetest I swear
#lowkeyrobin#shawn hunter#shawn hunter x reader#boy meets world#boy meets world x reader#rider strong#rider strong x reader#90s#90s aesthetic#90s television
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