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beanthesprout · 10 months

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Something New

Bucky Barnes x fem reader

Summary: You and Bucky had been dating for awhile, but had agreed to take things slow as it had been a long time since he'd been in a relationship. One night, things get a little heated.

Warnings: grinding, cursing, cunnilingus

Sorry if it's not very good lol, my first time writing smut

You were snuggled up together in his bed, your laptop balanced in his lap playing a movie. But you weren't paying attention to the movie.

All you could think about was Bucky. His eyes, his jawline, his hair, his arms, everything. You adored that man so much.

You looked up at his face, he was relaxed, focused on the movie. His thumb stroking your shoulder absently.

"Buck." You whispered.

"Hm?" He looked down at you.

Your eyes were pleading, "Can I kiss you?"

He smiled softly before leaning in to press a kiss to your lips, you reached a hand up to cup his face and kissed him back. Bucky deepened the kiss, nipping at your bottom lip.

You outright whined when his tongue slipped into your mouth, which made him groan. His metal hand moving to rest on your thigh.

The kiss got heated fast, and the next thing you knew, Bucky had pulled you up onto his lap so you were straddling him. You felt a tinge of excitement at this new position. You two had made out before, but not like this. You just hoped it wasn't too fast for him.

His fingers slipped under your shirt, brushing where the waistband of your pajama shorts met skin. The difference between warm fingers and cool metal sent shivers up your spine.

You twined your fingers through his hair, giving it a small tug, which made him let out a small moan. You felt heat begin to pool in your underwear.

Bucky was such a quiet person, so you loved that he made little noises when the two of you were kissing, like the very touch of you drove him crazy. But you'd never heard him actually moan. It made you want to hear it again.

You gently rolled your hips into his, he paused and pulled back.

"Shit Bucky I'm sorry was that too much?"

"Do that again." He commanded.

"What?"

"Do it again." His hands had come to rest on your hips.

Experimentally, you ground against him again. A little harder this time. Bucky sucked in a breath.

"Do you want me to keep going?" You asked quietly. Bucky nodded.

So you rolled your hips against him again. Grinding against him, drawing out moans not only from you but from him as well.

Moments later he was rolling his own hips into you, clothed cock grinding against you in all the right ways. Curses began to fall from your lips. Mumbles of how good it felt like blessings to his ears.

You dropped your head to hide in his shoulder.

"No. No I want to see you," he growled out, "I want to see the face you make."

So slowly you lifted your head back up locking eyes with him as you ground against him again.

"Fuck." He whispered.

He leaned forward, his mouth attacking your neck, determined to leave marks on you. You'd been moaning his name, Bucky, this entire time. But when his mouth hit that one sensitive little spot, you couldn't stop yourself.

"James." You gasped out.

His fingers dug into your hips, dragging you down, making you grind against him harder.

"Keep saying my name like that baby."

And so you did. You gasped and moaned his name over and over as the coil in your belly grew too tight until suddenly, you snapped. You cried out, trembling against him as he kept dragging you over his crotch until you were done. And then he let out a loud moan, lifting his hips into you a few more times before stilling.

"Shit Bucky." You panted.

He lifted his face from your neck, also panting lightly.

"We're doing that again. Soon."

You nodded in agreement, shifting and wincing at the mess you'd made of yourself. Bucky likely wasn't very comfortable either.

You lifted yourself off of him, noticing the large wet spot on his crotch.

"I'm gonna go clean myself up." You chuckled, starting to slide off the bed.

His arm shot out to grab yours, "Or you could let me do it." There was a nervous smile on his face.

"You sure? I don't want to do too much too fast."

"I'm sure."

"Ok."

He got up, gently pushing you back down on the bed before kneeling between your thighs. His fingers rested on the waistband of your shorts.

"It's been awhile doll, so forgive me if I'm not very good."

With one pull he took off your shorts and underwear, dropping them on the floor and staring at your heat.

He licked your thighs first, cleaning off the slick that'd made its way on them earlier. Biting and sucking along his way, leaving purple marks all over.

You were propped up on your elbows, watching him closely, heart pounding.

He glanced up at you when he came to your pussy before licking a stripe up your folds. You gasped.

His mouth came to rest over your clit and he began to suck, his tongue coming to swipe over it. You moaned loudly, your thighs trembling.

He moved, tongue swiping through your folds before slowly pushing into you. You gripped the sheets, praises and curses spilling from your lips.

He groaned when you said his name again, the vibrations delicious. He began to tongue fuck you, delving in as deep as he could before pulling out again and then pushing right back in. His thumb coming up to rub circles on your clit.

You panted, hips desperately grinding against his face as he worked.

He was already pushing you so close to the edge.

"M close James. So close. Please. Please." You cried out.

Bucky moved faster, trying to drive you off the edge. It wasnt very long before you snapped, cum covering Bucky's face.

He pulled back, licking his lips. His cheeks and chin were covered in your slick.

"Seems like you just made an even bigger mess." You grinned, still coming down from your high. He wiped his face on his tshirt

"Fraid so doll." He grinned back before moving to kneel over you and press a kiss to your lips. You could taste yourself on him.

"Stay here." He murmured when he pulled back, and left the room to return with a wet washcloth, wiping you up.

The two of you changed clothes before you went back to Bucky's room and snuggled up together to watch another movie.

"I love you." He said as he kissed your head.

"I love you too Buck." You replied, snuggling closer into his side.

He smiled before hitting play on the movie.

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes smut #smut

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pagodazz · 4 months

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VINVAN HCS!! that NO ONE ASKED FOR!!!

@freezingmcxn

THESE TWO ARE ABSOLUTELY MY EVERYTHING. like. Absolutely top two favorite characters. I know I talk about Vinnie and HABIT quite a bit but I assure you, I love Evan and Vinnie more.

These two are so perfect for each other and they fit so well, like a puzzle piece clicking together.

They're always gonna be together and there for each other in every single universe. in every single life. It's always gonna be them two. They'll always be the last two to remain.

Their souls are just intertwined together, and they'll always find each other.

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While Vinnie was locked up in the apartment, Evan showed up, and he stayed there for a little while. Vinnie says that Evan stayed on the couch, but I know that is absolutely UNTRUE.

I think Vinnie let Evan inside, instantly checking him over for any wounds, more panicked than excited to see his friend. It would only be when Evan grabs his hands and makes him stop, that'd he finally remember to be relieved that it's Evan he's touching.

Evan would pull him into his arms, hugging him tighter than he EVER has before, pushing his face into his neck, breathing him in. Vinnie is the only thing he has left, the only real thing Evan has and he's so fucking thankful for that. Normally he wouldn't cry, but he's just so happy to see that vinnie is okay.

Vinnie would take a minute to hug back, his mind running too slow for it's own good. But once he had his arms around Evan he's squeezing him in his arms like a snake constricting it's prey.

They'd stand there for way too long, but once they pulled apart Evan would point to Vinnies septum piercing, and Vinnie would get embarrassed, because he knows he seems like the last person to get one, if you didn't know him right.

But Evan would just smile at him and tell him it looks good, that he looks good.

Evan would end up taking a hot shower, and probably end up having to wear some of Vinnie's clothes, and Vinnie would make them both dinner with whatever he had left.

Neither of them would bring up anything of the things they've gone through. It's not that they aren't AWARE. it's just that they both know this is going to be the only time they get to pretend that they have normal lives again.

Then after awhile, Vinnie would catch Evan up on everything, and then Vinnie would offer up the bed and Evan would shake his head and say he'd rather not be alone anymore, and Vinnie couldn't agree more. they would lay in bed holding each other, nothing any more than that happening, and Evan would have his head against Vinnie's chest, counting every beat until he falls asleep, meanwhile Vinnie has his hand in Evans hair, thinking about all his secrets that Evan doesn't know.

He could never tell Evan about the things he's done, he doesn't want Evan to stop loving him, he can't risk that. Evan is all he's ever needed.

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Evan is cis(??? honestly his gender is. not binary but it's not exactly. non binary. HES SO WEIRD.) and bisexual.

Vinnie is FTM and gay/maybe also bi... (I get sad about him and Lexi sometimes) (also YES I'm projecting. I'm ALLOWED)

I think that Evan is alot more open and proud of himself than Vinnie is, he's not like obnoxious over his sexuality of course, but he isn't afraid of it.

Vinnie however gets really in his head over it, Probably having alot to do with his religious trauma (every iteration of Vinnie has it), He'll probably wonder if he's "man" enough, but Evan is always very quick to remind him just how "man" he thinks he Vinnie is.

I think that Evan would give Vinnie his T-shots and he would tell Vinnie to stop being a baby about it and Vinnie would just be gripping onto Evans arm until his knuckles turn white. Evan doesn't mind at all, if anything gives him the perfect opportunity to flex his arms so Vinnie can feel his muscles.

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they YEARN for each other. they are a SLOW BURN GUYS!!!!!

It's only when they're left with just each other that they're forced to deal with their feelings for each other.

and I don't even think that they would talk about their feelings, they'd probably get really frustrated with each other, probably over Evan having yet another suicidal plan, and then Vinnie would just grab Evan and kiss him and the dam holding back their years of forgotten love would just immediately break. they wouldn't even have to say I love you, because this was already enough.

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Evan is Vinnie's muse, he's always filming him and making sure he's the center of attention. Even through Vinnie's eyes Evan is this great hero, even when it's not Evan anymore, and it's HABIT. Vinnie still adores that vessel. Vinnie can play pretend.

Vinnie is Evans all. his everything. his only. his life. especially after he loses everything else. He NEEDS Vinnie, Vinnie has always been there, Vinnie has never lied, Vinnie never lead him astray (even tho that's all Vinnie did), Vinnie always took care of Evan, and Evan wants to do the same.

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IM!!! NOT NORMAL!! OVER THEMMMM.

#everymanhybrid #slenderverse #emh #vinny everyman #vinnie everyman #evan myers #vinvan #hcs #my hcs #🐍 ⦻#ethan rants 🐍#Spotify

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kusuguricafe · 11 months

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Baby Don't Stop

A/N: A little something for Izuku's birthday!! I've been putting this one off for awhile—it was one of the options from a poll I did awhile ago (right before polls became a thing on tumblr lmaoo)

Summary: Izuku and Bakugou are messing around when Izuku discovers something about himself...

Inspired by this song

English translation of the lyrics (I mean come on, you see what I mean, right?? it literally says "I'm gonna knead your body" like what)

Characters: lee!Deku, ler!Bakugou

Warnings: not sfw! tickling kink; characters are aged up

tagging @otomiya-tickles because she seemed excited when I mentioned this idea before 😅

“You baked me a cake!?” Izuku’s eyes sparkled at the hand-frosted All Might. “I-I love it,” he said as he started to tear up.

“Oi! Don’t cry, nerd.”

Izuku was having one of the best birthdays he’d ever had. He had been spending time with his husband all day, a rare occasion as the two were always busy with pro hero work. Katsuki had been preparing for weeks to make sure Izuku got the day off.

“You already made me katsudon, and now this?? Thank you so much, Kacchan!”

Izuku enjoyed a goodly amount of cake while the two started a movie. Once he had finished eating, Katsuki grabbed him and wrapped his arms around his chest from behind. They gradually intertwined their legs together. Izuku was now effectively trapped.

“Hey,” Katsuki murmured into Izuku’s ear, “we haven’t done this in awhile, have we?”

“Haven’t done-whaAcchan! Th-that tickles!”

Katsuki snuck his fingers up Izuku’s t-shirt and skittered them across his lower abdomen. He chuckled in his ear, “You’re so ticklish, it’s ridiculous.” He moved his hands up to Izuku’s ribcage and vibrated his fingers in between his ribs with vigor.

“PFFTAAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHA!” Izuku laughed, shaking his head cutely. He tried to squirm away, but Katsuki had him fully trapped.

“Try as you may, you’re not getting away from me. Tickle tickle, Deku.”

Katsuki trailed downwards, giving Izuku’s hip a quick squeeze to make him shriek, but not staying there for long. He began kneading his upper thighs near his v-line.

“AAAIEE YAHAHA STAAAHAHAAAA!! THAHAHAHAHAHAT’S S-SOHOHO BAHAHAHAD!”

“Aw, does it tickle? Does it tickle really badly?”

Izuku desperately wished he could kick his feet, do something, anything to lessen the sensation. Not being able to move away made it tickle so much more. The teases right in his ear were not helping, either.

“YEHEHEHEHEHES!”

Katsuki slowed down a bit, the kneading turning into lighter squeezing. Izuku continued to laugh happily, no longer paying any attention to the movie. Feeling bold, Katsuki slipped a hand up Izuku’s loose shorts and began scratching at his inner thighs.

“EEK!! KahAH! KahahahaAAhahacchan! Hnng aha, aaah~”

“...Was that a moan?”

Izuku flushed a deep red. Was it??

“I-I uhuhum, Kahaaaa~ Kahahacchan! S-stahahahahap thahahahat!”

“What, this?” Katsuki lightened his touch even more, wiggling a single finger against his inner thigh.

Izuku shuddered. “Aahaha-sta-mmn, wha-whahat aaahh, what are you dohohoing!?”

“Really turning you on, apparently.” Katsuki gently fondled the tent in Izuku’s underwear.

“Aaah w-wait, don’t, don’t stop…”

“Hm?”

“Please don’t stop!”

“Ooh, you like this that much, huh? You want me to tickle you more?”

Izuku nodded eagerly.

“Ohoho, we’re gonna have some fun with this new discovery.” Katsuki hoisted Izuku up off the couch and carried him to the bedroom bridal style, the movie forgotten. Katsuki plopped Izuku down onto their bed. He grabbed ahold of the waistband of Izuku’s shorts. “May I?”

Izuku nodded again. Katsuki stripped Izuku down to his underwear. He laid down on top of him.

“Time for your real present, birthday boy,” Katsuki whispered in his ear.

“Give it your all,” Izuku challenged.

Katsuki’s eyes widened. “Oh, you’re in for it now. How dare you think The Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight wouldn’t give his all in absolutely destroying you, haah?”

And with that, Katsuki dug into Izuku’s bare armpits and showered his ears, face, and neck with ticklish kisses.

“EEEeehehehehe!” Izuku giggled. His legs were once again immobilized by Katsuki’s.

Katsuki grabbed Izuku’s wrists and pinned them above his head. He massaged his ribs and Izuku laughed harder now that he was completely stuck again. After a few minutes, Katsuki switched up the pace. He flicked his tongue over one of Izuku’s nipples as he gently tickled a particularly sensitive spot just above his armpit.

“GaAAhaha! Ehehe nohoooo!”

Katsuki laughed and Izuku felt the vibrations throughout his whole chest. Getting impatient, Izuku began thrusting his hips up into Katsuki’s.

“Alright, alright, I hear ya.”

Katsuki sat up and stripped off Izuku’s underwear. He repositioned himself so that he could still hold Izuku’s thighs down with his own. He began tracing Izuku’s v-line. Izuku closed his eyes and whined, his erection becoming painful. Katsuki’s hands moved down to tickle Izuku’s inner thighs with the most delicate touch.

“Aaaahh, K-Kacchan, please, plehehehehease! AAAHA n-nOHohohoho aaahaAHAHA!”

Katsuki’s hands began to gently tickle Izuku’s cock, driving him up the wall. When he got closer to the head, Izuku began banging a fist against the bed, his other arm covering his eyes.

“Ohoho my GOHOD I CAhahAHAHAN’T! PLEASE I’m gonnaA DIHIHIEE!”

“You asked for this, you know.”

“SohOHOMEWHERE EHEHEHELSE!”

“Hmm… Oh, I know!”

Katsuki laid back down, now holding Izuku’s legs down with his forearms. He grabbed Izuku’s hips.

“W-w-wait, wait wait waAIHAIHAIHAIT!! WhaAA!?”

Katsuki started to knead Izuku’s hips, when he suddenly deepthroated his cock, not stopping the onslaught of tickles on his worst spot.

“Y-you—aaAAHh f-fuck! Fuck fuck fuuhaaahahahahaHAHAHAHA NAHAhahaaaa-pLEASE-AAHAHAahahhaAAHAHA!”

Izuku could barely process this new sensation. He felt like he was going to explode. Just as he was about to cum, Katsuki slowed down the hip tickles, lightly skittering his fingers across his hip bones, and began flicking his tongue all over the head of Izuku’s cock. It tickled like hell.

“GaaAAhaha, s-stohop, baby, don’t stop!”

“D’you want me to stop or not?” Katsuki said sloppily.

“Don’t stop, Kacchan, don’t stahahahp!”

Katsuki’s hands moved from his hips, to the base of his cock, his balls, his thighs, and back to his hips, all while giving Izuku the best head he’s ever had.

“P-p-please, h-harder, pleEEAAAHAHAHAAAA! THAT’S NAHAHAHA! THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEHEHEHEHEHEANT!!”

“Too bad, nerd, it’s what you’re getting.”

Katsuki went full force on the hip tickles, digging his thumbs in at just the right pressure to make Izuku scream. Izuku was laughing, crying, blushing like mad, legs trembling, so close, so very close.

“You’re gonna make me come if I have to see you like this any longer, Deku.”

That did it. “Aahaaa, Kacchaaaan!”

“Fuuck, Izuku!” Katsuki came untouched. Guess he enjoyed that more than he thought he did.

The two basked in their orgasms for a moment.

“...Did, did you—?”

“Shut up, nerd!”

Izuku sighed contentedly, happy knowing his Kacchan enjoyed that (almost) as much as he did. “Yokattaa.”

“Happy birthday, Izuku.”

#happy birthday izuku 💚#tickling #tickle fic #lee!deku #lee!izuku #ler!bakugou #deku #pro hero deku #izuku midoriya #katsuki bakugou #pro hero dynamight #not sfw #tickling kink #bnha #princess scrawlings

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lynnarang · 9 months

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Forbidden Knowledge

Demon walking back into their apartment, groaning as they flick through the day's mail. Hospital bills that were excessive, credit card offers that she'd have to incinerate to avoid identity fraud, and a notice from their landlord about increasing rent next month.

They dump the stack of paper on the counter as they walk into the kitchen, pulling a single letter from the stack.

"A letter from your family?"

Their angel lover calls to them from the stove, currently in the middle of cooking dinner for two.

"Nah, just a wrong address."

The angel lifted an eyebrow looking back to her lover.

"A wrong address?"

"Well, wrong name. It has our address but some guy's name, must be a previous tenant or something."

The angel's eyes landed on the envelope, the cursed name sending a sting through her stomach.

"I'm just gonna go drop it off at the front desk and let them handle it-"

"W-Wait, um- Don't. It's.. It's for-"

The angel was floundering, clearly uncomfortable beneath the weight of her own halo. Her demon wasn't sure what this was about, but they knew something was wrong.

Putting the envelope back down, they moved to their love and wrapped a pair of strong arms around her, hugging her without a second thought.

"W-Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?"

"Cuz you looked like you needed it. What's wrong? Is that name one you know? Enemy of yours?"

The angel couldn't help but chuckle nervously.

"S-Something like that… The letter is for me. That's my deadname, I haven't seen it in awhile so I just was a bit startled. I-It's silly, I know."

"There's nothing silly about it. If it hurts you, then its a serious issue to me."

The hug was tightened, and the angel felt the stiffness in her chest loosen.

"I just.. Was afraid of you finding it out. That it would stick in your brain whenever you saw me. Like knowing would change our relationship forever."

The demon pulled back and looked at her.

"Sephina."

They called their lover's name, her true one.

"Sephina. Sephina. Sephina!"

They repeated the name until it sounded as weird as the expression the angel was giving them.

"W-What are you doing?"

"Reminding you what your name is? You're acting like you forgot it."

"O-Of course I didn't forget, do you think I'm stupid?!"

"You are very stupid, it's cute."

"Wha- Bwuh- T-That's unfair! You're supposed to say no and comfort me!"

The angel's blush was so delicious to the demon, who smirked and reached beneath her halo to pet her head.

"Adorable. That's more like it, my cute little bird~"

The angel fluttered her wings and stammered, unable to form a coherent sentence as her lover continued to tease and caress her. Goddess above, what had she done to deserve such a wonderful demon in her life?

"You are who you are now, not whatever those who raised you tried to make you into. The name you chose for yourself is beautiful, it suits you far better than whatever arbitrary thing your parents gave you before they could even know you."

The demon kissed her forehead.

"Now, are you gonna be a good housewife and finish making dinner or am I gonna have to eat you instead~?"

Her demon flashed their fangs, sending a pleasant chill down her spine.

"…Can I choose both?"

"Of course, my lovely Sephina~"

#empty spaces #microfiction #writing #repost from twitter #my ocs #arang schütze #sephina fairheart

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tumbling-turmoil · 8 months

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I'm gonna do a silly & copy paste as to what I typed in the TSP Creator Club vc chat awhile ago, with aome more fixings since I don't remember talking about my lore on Tumblr before. It's a BIG typing, so it's under Keep Reading :3

Nathan & Stanley (Stanley Burrows, Paraverse Alias is Burley, uses She/They/He) are part of an AU of sorts where instead of them being in a video game, they're part of a 1930s TV cartoon show. Nathan Albright (goes by any pronouns besides She/Her), who used to be human, was overjoyed to see that his passion project, & him to an extent, was given the chance to become a fully fledged show & went on over to CrowsCrowsCrows Studio in order to start. Unbeknownst to him, they weren't fully transparent on how the show would be produced. When he thought he was going to be a director for the show, they meant that he'd literally become a TV show. They shoved them into a big machine resembling a film camera & he becomes a cartoon. He creates blank states of the rest of the cast overtime through new powers he gained, though by doing that they've now gotten their own personalities. Those would keep developing overtime, especially when they got thrown into the Paraverse.

After a particular decision was put into Season 1 (I've a drabble for that for more info lol), CrowsCrowsCrows decided to put his show into thin ice. How it was done? For every negative large review, he & his cast would feel head-on, whether it's physically (Nathan w/ his forms) or mentally (Stanley w/ her violence problems).

Since their parable's set in 1935, they're able to get introduced to the Paraverse through a time machine that Tony Vendura (TV/ this parable's TK, goes by It/They) made in its spare time. It actually meant for the machine to just go back for an episode gag, but they ended up getting it to work forwards as well! Originally, it was just Nathan who went, & he stayed in the background most of the time. Now, both he & Stanley go, Stanley being much more social. Seriously, she's got a partner there! That's neat, & she's poly so she's still open for more partners! :)) (/j, /silly, /unless,,,)

The citizens of this Parable follows a religion that's similar to a mix of Christianity & Greek mythology, with an artistic twist.

phew, ok. I could go on still, but not much. It's all just random facts now. Like how Stanley has a voice & like to sing, it's just that she's pretty shy in using it. She only sings in events (that's just in front of those she trusts) & in singular-time running specials. When put into the Fight-Flight-Freeze Mode, Nathan will freeze. However, when in his other form (idk what to call it lol), he'll "haunt" the thing that put him in such a shock, going silent. Speaking of his other form, his eyes will go onto his palms by default, but can morph onto other parts if he's using said hands. They're also his glasses lens, meaning that he cries though his glasses in human form.

TV & the Parable's Conductor (Curator; don't have a name for her yet lol) also have another form since the show change.

#i might be thinking about this a lot #idk though (/silly)#oh also I'll make a separate post for all of the AU's character references #OH AND THIS HAS A NAME NOW!!#The Cartoon Productions AU #tspud au #tsp #tsp au #tsp fandom #tspud #tspud fandom #teaspoon

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windy-trickster · 1 year

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[CERVIN] ===> Talk about your new contact

Cervin was milling around his kitchen, muttering to himself as he grabbed out bowls and cooking utensils. Cervin, despite always being embarrassed to mention it, loved to cook. He was a bit of a cooking whizz by all means. He could make a variety of things. But his vast cooking skills ISN'T what the reader his here for. Cervin grumbled out little reminders to himself, being cut off by the sound of his palmhusk ringing. He made a noise in the back of his throat and set down the large knife he had as he hurried off to the living room to retrieve his device. Once said device was achieved, he looked down at it and saw his moirail had just called him. He bit his lip then called up his moirail, holding the palmhusk between his shoulder and head while working back to the kitchen. Amdala: 𑄷 You already over there, blueberry boy? You didn't instantly pick up my call like you always do. 𑄷 Cervin: I w a s busy. Sorry. Cooking tends to t a ke up a lot of my a ttention. Amdala: 𑄷 Aww blueberry boy. Ain't you just the cutest? 𑄷 Cervin: A md a l a. Stop c a lling me that for fuck's s a ke. I don't like your pet n a mes. Amdala: 𑄷 You know you love 'em, darlin'. But alright. I'll stop just for my dearest little moirail. 𑄷 Amdala: 𑄷 Now that you're done poutin'. I've been meanin' to call you for awhile now, just got busy over in my neck'a the woods. How are you, hun? 𑄷 Cervin: I'm fine. Nothing too interesting h a s h a ppened over here. Just met someone not too long a go. Amdala: 𑄷 You? Meeting trolls? Who are ya and what have you done with Cervin? 𑄷 Cervin: Oh fuck you! I h a d h a d some str a nge convers a tion with this guy e a rlier a nd he h a d some sort of "business propos a l" to t a lk a bout. So I invited him over to the libr a ry so we could t a lk business and nothing else! Cervin said all of that while angrily cutting up some vegetables for whatever little soup he was planning on making that night. He didn't really want to be talking about this, but he dug his grave so he's gonna lay in it now. Amdala: 𑄷 C'mon now Cer~ Tell me more about 'im. Is he cute? Is he a little blueberry like you, darlin'? 𑄷 Cervin made a noise in his throat and tossed his assorted vegetables into a pot that had been on the stove for a while now, hot water bubbling and covering up the ingredients inside. Cervin: He's a Pureblood Cerule a n. He looks stupid too. Dumb blue gl a sses, horrendous golden tooth that's clearly fake. He w a s so b a d a t his business propos a l A md a l a, you don't underst a nd. Amdala: 𑄷 Well... Did you agree to his proposal? Sounds like this guy didn't know what he was doin' if he was as bad as ya were sayin'. 𑄷 And that's where Cervin went quiet and bit his bottom lip slightly, sighing through his nose before he began to speak. Cervin: I a greed to work with him. He looked desper a te honestly. I know that feeling. I told him th a t he better not cross me. It's d a ngerous to do so. Amdala, Cervin's Purple blooded matesprite, giggled softly over the palmhusk. No matter how softly she chuckled, it was still rather deep and intimidating. Amdala: 𑄷 Oh I know you are, darlin'. I am too. 𑄷 Cervin: I know. I just hope I won't be regretting this proposal.

#astral kaleidoscope [non canon]#cervin dulcha #amdala vivien #oc writing #teehee

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hyeque · 2 years

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RISU. I have been marinating in your tags all day. And let me just say I LOVE YOU SM?!? on both your tags for my akaashi and ushijima fics... there's a lot to unpack SO firstly,

WE ARE READER. i have only recently considered annotating with transparent post-it notes but honestly I like my books looking 'unread'. BUT ALSO YES. so, pretty much all of those books are books I have read!!

1Q84 - I've read MANY Murakami books but I always really liked this one!! There are definitely some uh, adult themes that people might not vibe with in Murakami books and I get that but overall I LOVE his worlds.

Night Circus - I'm actually halfway done with this book and I really, really like it so far!

Love in the time of Cholera - my ultimate favorite book, probably? I actually lended my copy to my bf when we had first started dating.

Before The Coffee Gets Cold - I have not read this yet but I want to!!

Memoirs of A Polar Bear - I picked and read this book and a whim and I liked that it was literally a generational book on this polar bear family. My bf and I are in a LDR and this was one of the first books I chose for our little book club. The other book he chose was Circe, WHICH I HAVEN'T READ YET BUT HAVE HEARD GREAT THINGS ABOUT.

ANYWAY, that honestly warms my heart so much that this is probably your favorite piece of my writing??! I wasn't feeling confident about writing for akaashi because I don't feel like I have a strong grasp on his character BUT it made my day to read that. :'))))

SECONDLY, so sorry for making you hungry whenever you read my fics!! i literally have another wip for komori and it's literally pasta night LOL so. but of course I had to throw in some tendou crumbs! i feel like my fics aren't complete without referencing another character lol. ooo, but honestly lemonade from scratch sounds SO SO GOOD. and takes me back to when I was a kid collecting lemons in our yard to make lemonade in the summer :'))

This got really long BUT, I just want you to know that I love you and I super appreciate your tags in a way that I don't think I could articulate well in words. I just get filled with warm fuzzies and stuff when i see your name pop up in my notifs <3 <3

LAURA MY BELOVED ‼️💗💗💗 i’m so sorry for not replying right away, my fatigue got the best of me and i literally passed out and went to sleep in the middle of cleaning.

but literally ilysm, and yanno i gotta tell you how much i adore u and your writing all the time LMAO but i totally feel you about akaashi’s characterization bc he’s quite complex sometimes imo. but the way you wrote him was so seamless and (perhaps he reminds you of your boyfriend in ways?) makes sm sense.

i never thought of giving transparent post it notes a go, so i’ll have to revisit that idea bc at least that can make things somewhat neater (? idk if that makes sense) and i also like placing color coded markers (for like quotes, or new words, characters introduced, etc).

i’m going to write these books down and check them out! i haven’t read solid books in a good minute (only manga lol) and if you say they’re good then i just know they’ll be amazing !! i think that it is absolutely adorable that you and your boyfriend have a little book club, that sounds like literally a scene out of a movie <3

omg pasta w komori sounds lovely !! i love pasta a lot and haven’t read for komori so i’m excited to see how you do your boy justice !! i think it’s always lovely to reference other characters and i do the same bc it just seems natural to hehe <3 but ty for the tendo crumbs !! making homemade lemonade is fun, i haven’t done it in awhile but it’s therapeutic to just make something, yanno ? :0

i appreciate leaving tags behind on ur work and that they make you happy !! you deserve the love bc you write the most beautiful things and the world deserves to know!! i’m gonna finish your ushi series tomorrow and can’t wait to read the rest of it ! ilysm laura dearest <3

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googoo gaga behavior. I don't know any of those weird sheltered christians so I don't know anyone who has opinions about like explicit language, I just occasionally hear old people who haven't left their house in six months say they don't like the word goddamn. I honestly don't even compute the people who say you shouldn't swear around kids -- I get not using the nastier ones like "fuck" or w/e but people swore around me when I was a kid and it was unnoticeable to me. like I don't say anything more "explicit" than damn or hell around kids, but that's already not swearing. it to me is one of those things that adults think is the Adult thing to do but has absolutely no impact, but I don't mind watching my language around kids, I'm already gonna do it regardless for other reasons. not gonna say something outta pocket like "ugh killing myself over and over again look what you've done" in front of a six year old. but that "don't curse around kids" or "watch your language" is very cultural with the freaky weird degenerate evangelicals. they have the same vibe as like a neglected branch of the kennedy's like the creepy vibe that comes with old money but the old money's been squandered and now they're only able to be middle class but instead of being comfortably middle class they rot inside the old vestiges of wealth. that's the evangelical vibe to me. like the glazed over, trembling, thousand yard stare with a spiraling smile. completely not there in the head. body drooping in like active spiritual decay. not a very spiritual person btw but when those new agey people describe spiritual rot or spiritual decay they're always describing the exact strain of chosen dementia infecting evangelicals. sorry to go so ether but I live in the bible belt and it's around even though I really don't bump into it often. every once in awhile though I'll have an evangelical coworker and before I even know what their deal is I'll see there's something so wrong with them lol people sometimes say this is just religious trauma-- maybe.....I doubt it. a lot of people have religious trauma and that is not what I'm talking about. actually "religious trauma" is not an identifiable phenomenon to me, I can never tell if someone has it. a lot of the time it takes awhile to tell if someone grew up religious at all unless they were bought in at one point

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msookyspooky · 2 years

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Sequels Suck

Part 18

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Stu stared at you as you screamed at them both. Registering what you were saying before it just...Slipped out. "Wait...Ray's dead?"

Billy closed his eyes and released a frustrated sigh through his nose as you stared at Stu. Your eyes darted between both of them repeatedly.

"...Yes. You did it." You mumbled.

Stu shook his head right when Billy opened his mouth to give a lie. They both looked at eachother, Billy glaring at Stu before Stu shrugged.

Your jaw dropped as you stared at them both. "What the hell?...W-What are you-" You swallowed hard, voice rising. "Are you trying to tell me you didn't stab Randy not even 30 minutes ago?!"

Stu shoved his hands up. "YN. Does it look like we just got done killing someone?"

Billy whipped his head at Stu with a death glare. "Yeah, just blow the whole plan and let her know everything you absolute fucking moron."

"Man, come on! Look at her! If we don't figure this out, she's gonna die and it's not gonna be from us."

Stu saw your eyes darting around as your mind was whirling. Billy loosened his grip on you, turning to glare at him as you simply stood there. "It's called the element of surprise, nutsack. I could have had this covered. I swear to god, I don't know why I'm still fucking around with you as a partner in this!"

Stu glared back. "Uuh, cause I'm the one doing most of the heavy lifting here. You didn't kill that security guard two weeks ago; I did."

Billy gritted his teeth. "Yeah? Well that's because it's the only thing you're good for-"

"Stop!" You snapped at them both, gripping either side of your head. "I've had it! Stop with the fucking mind games!" You looked back up and glared at Billy. " Billy. I saw you."

Billy stopped glaring at Stu, turning his gaze back to you with genuine confusion in his narrowed eyes. "...What?"

"I said, I saw you. Okay, I saw your freakin eyes. Everything about your eyes! Dark, hooded, deep set eyes that there is no mistaking were yours!...I looked right at you when you fucking stabbed me!" You held up your arm.

He stared at you. Unable to hide the confusion in his eyes no matter how good of a poker face he had perfected. Stu looked at Billy with just as much confusion. Wondering if it was possible Billy was betraying him and doing something behind his back.

Stu folded his arms and licked his lips to speak. His brows were furrowed in confusion as he mumbled. "Okay...When did this happen again?"

"...30 to 45 minutes ago. Something like that." You mumbled back. Eyeing them both.

Stu gave a humorless smirk and shook his head. "There's no way. We have been here for like an hour."

You gave your own humorless smirk. "Oh and I'm supposed to just take your word for it?"

"Well-"

"Enough, Stu." Billy warned.

Stu scoffed at him. "Billy, if we can get clues, we can take this little shit down beforehand...It's not like we have anything else to go on. Just that some poser is wearing our mask, stealing our idea, and now he's trying to steal our kill."

Billy slid his hand down his face, completely stepping away from you as you stood there next to the wall. Too confused to even think of running away.

Billy kicked at the ground and slammed the heel of his hand against his forehead. "Fuck!..." He rolled his lips before looking back at you to make a decision. A moment of silence passed before it finally came out. "...Alright, fine. It wasn't us."

You huffed with a bitter chuckle. "Ooh yeah, because your word is even better than his."

"I'm not lying, YN." He gave you a serious stare and a no nonsense tone. Your face dropped as you eyed them both.

You shook your head, clearly still thinking this was a giant elaborate trick. "...You're both fucked in the head."

Stu shrugged. "Yeah, that's true. But so is someone else here. At least you know us...We need to find out who this other one is. Fast." Stu was more serious than he had been in awhile.

In all honesty, this was the first time he had talked to you without insults or threats in two years...He didn't know how to feel about that. Especially seeing you. Seeing how pretty you still were in his eyes. Maybe even hotter. He wished they could have gotten farther with you earlier. It was his biggest fantasy. Hell, him and Billy even thought of it together on the offhand times they fooled around. The idea of you trying to kill yourself before he could had him absolutely agitated. But knowing someone else did this? He wanted to punch a hole in a wall. He wanted you dead but he also wanted this copycat dead too.

You blinked, staring at them in a new light as the last week played out in your head. "Oh my God...That's why you called without the voice box. That's why you sent Stu to talk to me at the party. That's why you pulled the stunt you did today. They're not threats, they're you digging to find out-" You shook your head. "No, there's no way! Who else would want me and Randy dead but you two?!"

Stu shrugged dramatically. "I mean...Randy wasn't really on our list. I mean sure, if he got in the way or it caused you some emotional trauma then fine. But you've been our only target, Sweetcheeks. We only searched for him in hopes of finding you and it worked."

You looked to Billy for confirmation. You saw him biting his inner cheek with a strained look on his face. He didn't answer. Clearly pissed that his whole secretive plan was being thrown out the window.

You mumbled. "Maureen Evans...Phil Stevens...Cici Baker. Sound familiar? They are all just hashed up victims ' names from Woodsboro."

Billy rolled his eyes into the back of his head and finally spoke again. "YN, use your brain. Why would we waste our time redoing kills we already had?"

You opened and closed your mouth, unsure what to say as Stu felt his blood boil and he kicked a stray rock on the ground. "Shit, man! This guy is seriously trying to copy us! That is so weak...Whoever this kid is, he's getting gutted like a fish."

"...So...You're telling me...You both haven't made a single kill. Is that what you're telling me? You're trying to fucking tell me that...There is someone else after me on top of you two?!"

Billy raised his brows mockingly. "Wow. Look how intelligent she is."

Stu smirked but eyed you. Leaning against the wall over top of you to stare you down. "So...We know he's unoriginal. We know he's after you. What else?"

You shook your head up at him. "I don't know! It's the same generic threats you two give over the phone!"

Billy scoffed at that. "There's something."

You looked away and bit your lip. Thinking. "...They knew I was at the theater the first day I auditioned. But then again, you two were there today."

"Yeah, you were so mesmerizing up there babe. Totally banging in that dress too." Stu mumbled with a smirk. "But today was the first time we saw you perform...So, that narrows it down to whoever is in your geeky drama club."

Your face twisted into a soft glare at that. You sighed and listed off names. "Murphy and Louis from Delta Lambda Zeta...Mickey...Derek-"

"It's Derek." Billy instantly said.

"Definitely." Stu agreed.

You narrowed your eyes at them. "What? What the hell makes you think it's Derek?! He's been nothing but sweet to me this whole time-"

"Yeah, that's a dead give away." Billy huffed with a smirk.

"...What? A guy can't be nice to me?"

"Nooooo, guys don't work that way, Sweetcheeks."

"Look just cause you two never gave a fuck about me without an ulterior motive doesn't mean he doesn't!"

Stu shook his head with anger rising in him. Glaring down at you. " Jesus man, you still think we didn't give a shit about you? Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Yeah, well not enough considering you're trying to kill me now."

Billy clicked his tongue and tilted his head. "Well whose fault's that, YN?"

You gave him an annoyed look at using your words to him a few days ago against you. "I saved your fucking life, Loomis."

"No, you RUINED my fucking life. With the dumbass excuse you didn't want me to die...Bullshit." Billy growled out.

You all three glared before you threw up your hands.

"Whatever. I'm not rehashing something with you both that I know isn't my fault...Besides, It's NOT Derek."

"Pft, please. He just came onto you this strong within two weeks? He's not your type, Sweetcheeks."

"...What do you mean by that?"

Billy added. "That he is a med student, preppy, nice boy next door every girl wants to bring home to mommy and daddy...You actually think he wants anything to do with you?"

Stu saw the hurt in your eyes at that. Stu grimaced at the tone in your voice. He wanted to laugh but...For some reason, this wasn't as satisfying as he imagined. Hearing the hurt made him feel...Conflicted.

"FUCK YOU."

Billy instantly showed his knife. "YN, I can still kill you right here and right now and be done with all of this."

You had a moment of fear flash through your eyes before you steadied a glare his way. "O-oh yeah? Well...Do it and you'll never know who the other killer is."

He leveled the knife at you. "Won't matter if you're dead."

"Yes, it will...You really want to let someone steal your idea, your costume, your kills and try to kill me without revenge? Guess what? If they find my body; he'll take the credit for killing the final girl. Not you."

Billy glared at you. "...I fucking hate you. You are dying soon. Mark my words on that."

Stu watched you both glaring at each other, Billy's knife dangerously near your throat. A part of him was for it, another part of him felt off...Maybe because it wasn't the right time? He didn't want to kill you just yet. It was too fun seeing you scared and playing this cat and mouse game. Truth be told, for two years...This was all he had. Once you're dead...Then what?

He didn't dare voice it aloud to Billy. He couldn't think on it for long as he suddenly heard voices calling your name.

"...Uh, Billy-"

Billy didn't hear Stu as you sneered at him. "Then fucking do it. I don't care what you say, I saw you in that mask...This is all just a dumb trick!"

"Billy-"

Stu heard the men's voices getting louder. Anxiety twisted his stomach.

"No, because if it was me; I would've finished the job."

"Billy! We have a problem, man-"

"Yeah, cause you did such a good job earlier...Face it Billy-" Your eyes darted to the sound of your name being called and Billy finally noticed. His face fell as you smirked at him.

"-You don't have the leverage you think you do."

Billy glared daggers at you, readying his knife to plunge it as you shrank against the wall. "Bitch!" Stu jerked at Billy's shoulder before he could make the kill. "Man, come on! You wanna get caught?!-"

Both of them whipped their heads up in time to see two detectives at the corner of the building arriving at the scene. Richards and Andrews instantly saw the knife and relinquished their guns from their sides. "FREEZE!"

Billy bolted first with Stu hot on his heels as a gunshot was heard behind them. Stu stumbled rounding the corner of the building as they ran. He didn't see Billy for a moment before he got jerked in between two buildings and into a side door. They both huffed flat against a wall as they heard both Detectives yelling and running by.

A moment of silence went by in the dark room as they waited. They heard footsteps walk by, talking before returning where you were.

"Holy shit…" Stu muttered, leaning his head against the wall behind him as he realized they were inside a storage room.

Billy listened a moment before pushing off the wall. He scowled over at Stu with malice in his eyes. "So...They saw our faces, YN is still alive and you blabbered the big secret."

Stu opened his mouth and gave a nervous chuckle. "Uh, it's uh...It's not that bad-"

Without warning, Stu released a pain filled gasp as Billy lifted his shirt and yanked the chain on his belly button piercing in a fit of rage. It came off in his hand as Stu doubled over.

"FFFFUUUU-" Billy just clamped his hand over Stu's mouth as Stu groaned in pain. He knew he was probably bleeding from that.

Billy hissed in his ear low so no one outside the door could hear. "We lay low. We get her ass. We know wherever she is, the copycat will be nearby. We get them both and go on our merry way...Got it?"

Stu barely nodded with a muffled whimper as Billy shoved him away. Stu stared at him, debating if it was worth it to punch him in the mouth and have both of them in a fist fight...It wouldn't be the first time. He decided against it, just huffing and giving Billy a death glare as he walked deeper into the room.

"That was uncalled for, dickhead." Stu mumbled and followed him as Billy flipped him off.

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You sat in the back of the private police car on the way to the hospital. Staring out the window while Andrews lectured you the entire ride.

"What the hell were you thinking?! You don't go anywhere without us! We were assigned to protect you. Do you know the bullshit you would put us through knowing we couldn't?! That we failed at our job?! I have a daughter a little younger than you and if she pulled this stunt-" He gripped his steering wheel and let out a jagged breath as Richards joined in.

"Why? Why didn't you just come get us!?"

You rolled your head to crack your neck, tiredly looking at the roof of the car. "Because if I did, I would have never found them…"

Richards turned to you. "What did you think you were going to accomplish?"

"Killing them. Or at least one."

Both men's eyes widened at that as they spared a glance. Richards raised a brow. "You do realize we're cops, correct?"

"Yeah and? You both shot at a murderer but if I stabbed one that's a crime?"

"We are the law. You aren't." Andrews sternly gave.

"Well that's what's wrong with our system then...These fucking monsters mutilated my friends, okay?! They are not some innocent bystander but yet if I gave them a quick merciful death; I'D go to prison. As if the world is going to miss two murderers that should be on death row anyways. That's even worse! I kill them; I go to prison for life. You kill them as cops; you walk free. The judge gives them the death penalty; no one cares. But if I got revenge for 4 people in my life they murdered plus them trying to kill me; I get locked behind bars...Completely fucked."

Richards and Andrews let you rant. Richards cleared his throat. "Considering everything you've been through...I'm going to say this is off the record and pretend you didn't just admit to attempted murder...I agree with you but that is our system. It's why you need to let us handle this."

You felt your eyes sting and you looked back out the window. "I don't care. They're gonna kill me anyways. I almost wanted them too."

Richards turned completely around to look at you through the cage. "YN-"

"I'm not suicidal so don't tell the doctor I want to end my life because I don't! I want to end THIS...I thought that maybe confronting them would have them end me or I could end them….I just." Your voice quivered in your throat. "I can't see my closest friends dying left and right. If they killed me, they would spare them..."

Richards gave Andrews a look and Andrews sighed heavily as he drove. "Kid...That's not the answer. It's admirable you put yourself on the line but killing you won't stop this...Do you think your family or Dewey or Randy would be okay with that?"

"I don't even know if Randy's in a hospital bed or the morgue." You cracked.

"But if he is in a bed fighting for his life...Do you really want him to hear you got yourself killed?"

You felt a stray tear roll down your cheek. Andrews saw it through his mirror. His lip twisted into a small frown before he looked back at the road. "Sorry for yelling at you. My youngest is just a year or two behind you. She's so eager for college and I'm worried sick...The idea of losing you is no different than losing her. It's a father's worst nightmare."

Richards turned to look at you in his seat. "You gotta promise us you'll never do this again, alright?"

You closed your eyes to swallow down your tears and nodded. "Okay."

Richards nodded back. "Good. We're going to the hospital...Finally. I'd say you're fine with how much time has gone by but it still needs to be looked at. Then, the precinct and then your dorm. Hopefully we'll reach the safe house before midnight, at this rate."

"What do we have to go to the precinct for?"

"To give a report. We all three know those little pricks faces. They aren't getting far...We're going to make sure every cop in the county knows too."

Andrews added. "Hopefully, the Chief will agree to a campus curfew...Do you know their full names?"

You debated. You wanted to tell them it was Billy Loomis and Stu Macher. It was on the tip of your tongue...But you knew it would sound nuts. You also knew it was no use. It's not like they were listed under their real names anywhere. And their looks had changed so much that old photos wouldn't be that relevant.

"No...Just Tim and James. I followed them to the building the call came from."

You knew they were lying. You saw Billy's eyes. Your eyes locked and you knew it was him. No doubts in your mind. Remembering him glaring at you while holding you against the building just affirmed it even more.

And yet…

Why would they kill victims with names they already killed? What's the point of rehashing Woodsboro? How could they be so casual beside a building after running away and being shot at from the van? No sweat, no blood, not out of breath, not even any sign of adrenaline at all.

"Well, regardless of how it happened...We got these bastards. They aren't getting far now." Richards smirked but you stayed silent. You didn't know what was going to happen but it was going to happen soon and violently.

#yes i stole that scene off of senseless ☠#scream #billy loomis #stu macher #my writing #yn fanfic #my stories #scream fanfiction #she her yn #fanfic #ghostface #sequels suck

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slasher-male-wife · 2 years

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Could you write prompt 3, reader takes care of sick slasher, for a Bubba Sawyer or Billy Lenz x chubby reader. I know weight is irrelevant here but yeah. Also could the reader be gender neutral with they/them pronouns? Hope you have a nice day!✨😤

Of course anon this is such a fun prompt. I'm gonna do Bubba cause I got another prompt for Billy boy and honestly I just love Bubba. He's my sweet guy and I just can't get enough of him. I hope you enjoy this one :)

Warnings: Mentions of human meat in a cannibalistic context, strong language

You knew something was wrong when you woke up and Bubba looked horrible. He wouldn't let you take off his mask so you had to feel his hands. They're cold and clammy. Bubba looks just awful. "Bubba you're staying in bed today ok? You're sick and I don't want you getting worse. While I'm not in here take off you mask ok? I'll be back to check on you soon." You grab a change of clothes and go to the bathroom. Once you get changed you put your clothes in a basket for dirty clothes outside of the bathroom. You head downstairs and met Drayton in the kitchen. "Bubba's sick, I'll be doing his chores today." You say filling a glass with water.

"Are ya sure you wanna do that? You've already got a lot to do." He says. You nod.

"I can't let him get worse, I'm gonna take care of him and help out. Don't worry about me." You take the water back upstairs and open the door. "I'm coming in Bubba." You give him a few seconds and walk in. You set down the glass of water and give him a smile. "I'll be back up around lunch ok? I love you." He nods and signs 'I love you'. You smile and grab your boots before you leave. You put them on out in the hallway and go downstairs. First things first you have to feed the chickens and collect the eggs. Then you have to water the crops, deweed the garden, help feed grandpa, dry out the meat, make preserves and check the traps for animals. That's all of Bubbas work. You sigh and go out to the coop with a basket. You throw out the seed and the birds go walking over fast. You check the nests and collect the eggs before going back to the house and putting them in the fridge.

You fill up the watering can and go back out to the garden. You water the plants and deweed. It takes you a good 30 minutes. As you head back to the house you hear yelling. You know Chop Top and Nubbins are awake now. You push open the screen door and walk back to the kitchen to pick up grandpas breakfast. You go back out to the dining room and the twins are there, yelling at each other. You set the bowl down and pull up a chair next to grandpa. “W-w-w-wheres Bubba?” Nubbins asks.

“He’s sick I’m taking over for his chores.” You fill up the spoon and feed it to grandpa. You swear the man is dead most of the time but when he puts his lips around the spoon and swallows you really know that he’s still alive.

“That’s no fair. We deserve a break too.” Chop Top says.

“All you two do is fuck around and collect roadkill. I have double the amount of chores plus I have to take care of Bubba. I’d ask you two to help but lord knows you’ll just make it worse.” You feed him another spoonful and try to get out of there as quick as possible. The rest of Bubbas chores drag on for awhile. By the time you’re done it’s almost noon. You sigh and go into the kitchen. Drayton left for the gas station awhile ago so you’re gonna have to make Bubba some lunch. You pull out a pot and fill it with chicken and bone broth, making sure to avoid the human meat. Since you’ve been living here you’ve had the boys label the meat. You heat it up and add some chicken. You chop up some carrots and herbs and add them in too. Once it’s all nice and warm you put it in a bowl and save the rest for later. You take it upstairs to Bubba. “Alright Bubs I want you to try and eat this for me ok? I know you feel awful but you’ve got to try and eat this.” He nods and takes the bowl from you. “How about once I’m done with my chores I come up and read you a book? Something to make sure you’re not too bored in here.” He nods and you smile. Alright, I’ll be back soon I promise.” You blow him a kiss and leave the room.

Your chores consist of doing the laundry, sweeping downstairs, doing the dishes, and dust off the animal skulls. Not much but it does take a good amount of time. You start working on the laundry and think back to Bubba. The poor boy works so hard all day everyday and he rarely gets a break. He has to be alone now when he’s sick, he’s probably bored out of his mind. You also haven’t been able to spend much time with him. You settle on finishing up the laundry and going back upstairs and spending more time with Bubba.

You eventually hang up the clothes and head back upstairs. You open the door and find Bubba sitting up in bed, happy to see you. “Hey Bubs, I’m gonna spend some more time with you. Now how about we chose something to do. We can listen to music, we can read, I can teach you how to make paper cranes or we can just talk. How about put one finger up for music, two for reading three for paper cranes and four for talking.” Bubba thinks for a minute then holds up five fingers. “Music and cranes?” You ask. He nods. You grab some paper, a pair of scissors, and a radio. You put the radio on his night stand and tune into a station playing the Rolling Stones. You cut some paper to size and give it to Bubba. You’re sitting in a chair near his bed so he can see how to do this. You spend a few hours listening to music and making paper cranes. When the next day comes Bubbas all better

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Vinnie everyman hcs

for (@freezingmcxn)

I'm really sorry this is gonna be pretty long.

Now I don't have a theme for this, so ,,, if any of you want Vinnie hcs (or any slenderverse for specific situations,, asks are open (I'm autistic and love to share and talk about my favorite characters) (also I've never made a hc post sorry if this sucks I'm really only good at typing alot of nonsense)

For one I think Vinnie is an avid music enjoyer, I feel like he spends a lot of his time listening to music. It's a good way to drown out any overwhelming feelings or thoughts he doesn't want to be having. He probably carries a pair of headphones on him wherever he goes and he has a wide variety in the type of music he enjoys, so the group can never guess what he'll be listening to next.

(I have a playlist for him,,, it's songs that make me think of him MIXED w songs that I think he'd listen to)

I did include songs he canonically liked too/played in the series.

He listens to very emotional songs, he listens to songs that specifically fit the mood he's feeling, like alot of people do.

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Vinnie is a very emotional character, considering the fact that he has BPD, (Princeton Vinnie canonically had it, so it's safe to assume channel Vinnie also does) He has very high highs and low lows.

He'll go from really wanting to be with the group and wanting to spend time with them to immediately assuming they're out to get him or hate him seconds later the moment something small happens.

Usually Evan is able to pull Vinnie from that headspace before it gets too bad, but sometimes it's just not enough to know people are there. Sometimes it all just feels like a complete lie.

I think during these times Vinnie will completely isolate himself, paralleling the way habit kept him locked up, He would just stay inside, ignoring texts or calls in order to pay attention to something he deems to be more important at the time. Like finishing an episode of his favorite show, Or maybe he's too busy trying to beat a game, he Swears he'll answer but. 9 times out of 10 he's DEFINITELY not going to.

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Vinnie canonically views him and habit as "Partners." To him, he and habit are on the same level. even though he KNOWS habit is extremely powerful.

Vinnie is the only one to ever test habits buttons on purpose, he's trying to get a reaction out of him. He wants Habit to act out y'know?? it's good content for him.

Well that, and I think it's a good way for him to get the "punishment" he thinks he deserves. He probably searches for the opportunity for getting hurt by habit.

Because it's Evans body.

he could almost pretend it was Evan himself so he could some sort of excuse for things he's doing, So he can see the way Evan would look if he knew the things Vinnie had done.

That would only work for so long though, because after awhile Habit became the only thing Vinnie could rely on, the only person Vinnie could see, he was all Vinnie could think about.

So it eventually turned from Wanting some sort of punishment, to actively seeking out attention from habit, bad or good, it is not important. All Vinnie wanted was ATTENTION.

He wanted the eyes on him.

He is the eyes, he sees everything, He's ALWAYS been so aware of what's going on.

I mean it was literally HIS idea to start the channel, HE made the logo. THIS IS HIS!!!!!

and habit SEES that, habit SEES him, and Vinnie wants to KEEP being seen.

So he's gonna mindlessly do what he's told like some house trained dog who sits by the front door waiting for it's owner to come back and feed him whatever scraps he can get.

And scraps obviously meaning content. Habit comes home and brings Vinnie peices of content, it's never enough for Vinnie of course, he's always trying to get more. That's why he's always pushing everyone else to MAKE more. He's addicted to the content.

like he was addicted to so much shit back in the 80s !!!

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anyways I feel like I've been typing for so long, there's bound to be some typos, I'm sorry...

as an apology:

I have a playlist for them too.

#Ethan rants 🐍#im so fuckinh sorry i said so much #I was listening to his playlist whike writing thid #anyways #everymanhybrid #emh #vinny everyman #vinnie everyman #vinnie emh #slenderverse #habit #habit emh #evan myers #vinvan #Spotify #hcs #my hcs

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mypimpademia · 3 years

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Valentines Day HC's

Taishiro (fatgum) x black!reader, Bokuto x black!reader, Levi x black!reader

TW: Swearing

Note: I'm late w this bc I procrastinate but I hope yall like this💖

Yall are in quarantine for taishiros bc I thought it'd be a nice lil spin. And a modern au for Levi

I dont claim any pictures used! The pictures belong to the original posters

Thank you to @photosbyameil (aka thee bokuto expert) for helping be on bokutos part💖

TAISHIRO.

You will have the absolute sweetest valentines day ever, literally and figuratively

Hes gonna go all out (as much as he can at least, considering you're in quarantine)

You do a gift swap make little baskets for each other🥺

Full of candy, snacks, gift cards, and other little trinkets

You made them be each other favorite colors too

Yours for Tai would be something like this:

He'd eat every edible thing in the box in a heart beat, and that's how you know he's appreciative of it

His for you would be something like these (more tailored to your liking and in your favorite color if you dont like these of course):

And if you like to get your hair and nails done he'll throw in some packs of braiding hair, crochets, wigs or whatever you do, with some cash

You'd make a nice lil dinner together, consisting of both of your favorite foods and lots of soul food too (you got him hooked)

All of it would be homemade, Taishiro most likely knows how to cook really well considering how much he eats so he would love to make anything with you

You make a huge dinner together, one that will leave you with weeks of leftovers

After dinner, Taishiro runs a nice bath for the both of you (or just you if you dont like that)

Dim lights, candles, bubbles in the bath, rose petals, soft towels and robes, and champagne (or something different if you dont drink champagne)

If you get in together, it's gonna be so soft and one of the most vulnerable moments in your relationship

Holding each other, soft kisses, and Tai will absolutely confess his love for you all over again

If you prefer being in the tub alone, he'll leave you a cute little love note to read while you're in there and go set up a movie

When you get out of the tub and put on some comfy pajamas, you start up a movie together

For dessert you eat your gift baskets together (and lowkey steal from each others)

You eventually crash on the couch, you knock out first because Tais use to staying up from late night patrols

He realizes you forgot your bonet/scarf so he carries you to the room and puts it on for you :)

The next day his final gift to you is doing your hair, because he can do hair and you cant change my mind <3

"Happy Valentines Day, gumdrop."

BOKUTO.

Hes just the sweetest ball of energy

He makes everything a surprise

Koutaro is probably an early riser, and always wakes up way before you

So you wake up and hes already got a bunch of surprises for you

A giant gift basket full of heart shaped candy boxes, snacks, and a bunch of hair products

And im talkin oils, masks, treatments, shampoos, conditioners, brushes, everything

He got you a cute lil outfit too

When you put it on he just gushes about how good you look in it

Kou takes you to get your hair and nails done (we're gonna act like both of these take no time at all for the sake of this fic)

Then he takes you to get couples manipedis with him, and then a couples massage

Once you finally get back home, Koutaro offers to cook for the both of you

Just the thought of it puts you in distress, because that boy is a mess in the kitchen

But his enthusiasm is what convinces you

Until you smell burning

You end up having to run in the kitchen before he sets it on fire

You teach him how to make all kinds of soul food

For dessert yall probably eat banana pudding or cheesecake for dessert

By the end you end up realizing almost everything you did today was for you, and nothing for him, and wound up feeling really bad, but he says he doesn't want anything

"All I need is you, my baby owl. Happy Valentines Day!"

LEVI.

The most perfect Valentines day ever

He plans everything out to the last detail with not a single mistake

He does your hair for you the day before (he can do any kind of hair, not taking any other opinions)

And takes you to get your nails done too

Buys you some nice clothes that you just assume are for different activities he has planned

But you dont even try guessing, because when levi surprises you, you never know what to expect

Now Levi isn't much of a romantic, but he tries

He probably had to look some stuff up to make this valentines day extra special

When you wake up, he gives you breakfast in bed with a nice cup of tea

And he gives you a cute heart shaped box of candy

After you finish breakfast together, he gives you your next gift

It's a pretty gift basket, wrapped up nicely

It's filled with candy, tiny little trinkets, and hair products

A supply of your usual products, plus those expensive ones you always wanted to try

Later that day, he tells you to put on one of the outfits he bought you

It was just a casual one, something you'd wear out if you were gonna be out for awhile, but not to anywhere special

He takes you to a cute lil Cafe for lunch

It's one of those really aesthetic ones but the food actually tastes as good as it looks

When you get back home from lunch, he'll give you a cute necklace with his name on it

For dinner, he makes you put on another outfit that's much nicer

And he takes you to and fancy restaurant and gets you dinner

When you get home, he tops it off with a nice bath with rose petals, essential oils, candles and all

Quick PSA: Don't go through his search history, he looked everything up because again, damn near emotionally numb and clueless on romance <3

"Happy Valentines Day, Love."

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ultimate-cinephile · 3 years

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Can I PLEASE request some Viktor Licht fluff!! I'm completely obsessed with this little weirdo and cannot get enough 💕 I loved your kissing headcanon's btw

You 100% can! I've been wanting someone to request for a month now. Tysm Nonnie!!

And I'm glad you enjoyed them! Also, I had no idea what to do for a plot, so I decided to do this again seeing as how I had a lot of fun with Joker's.

VIKTOR LICHT FLUFF ALPHABET

A- Attractive (What do they find attractive about the other?)

He definitely admires that you don't judge him for anything. You completely understand that he's devoted to his mission (and you of course, but you didn't hear that from me) and you understand why he does what he does, and he absolutely adores it.

B- Baby (Do they want a family? Why or why not?)

In truth, I don't think he thinks about having a family much. He most definitely wouldn't mind having one in the long run (especially with you), but you'd have to be the one to bring it up.

C- Cuddle (How do they cuddle?)

Viktor loves spooning. By the time he goes to bed, you're usually asleep, so he crashes into bed next to you and pulls your back to his chest and he just sort of curling you because he's that tall. It's quite comfortable for the both of you.

D- Dates (What are dates with them like?)

It takes Viktor awhile to get used to the idea of dates. His idea of a date was just two people spending time together. So for awhile, you two just sat in his office while he worked. Then he did some research (watched some romance movies with maki and iris; he r e a l l y liked The Proposal) and decided to take you out on a proper date.

This being said, dates with Viktor are usually a spur of the moment thing and happen when you both have time, but they almost always open you up to a new experience and they're always fun. Sometimes you do something crazy like going to a casino for no reason and sometimes you do something peaceful like just walking around the city and sight-seeing and window shopping and all that cool jazz.

E- Everything (You are my ___; e.g. my life, my world)

"You are my reason for everything. You remind me everyday why I do what I do. Thank you."

F- Feelings (When did they know they were in love?)

It was just after Company 8 finished an Infernal. You had slipped away from the rest of the group and Viktor, being the curious boi he is, went after you. He found you comforting a crying child.

It turns out that the kid's parent had been the one to turn Infernal, and you refused to leave their side until they we laughing and smiling again.

Something about that made his heart melt.

He had no idea what was going on and later googled his symptoms (after consulting any sort of reliable medical book/website he could find) and nearly had a heart attack when he found out what it was.

G- Gentle (Are they gentle? If so, how so?)

Viktor isn't really a rough man. It's just his nature (I want to make fun of him for being a pacifist, but I can't because I'm one D:<).

Anyways, he isn't overly gentle with you either. He knows that you're more than capable of handling certain things by yourself and he's happy to let you do those things, but if he sees you struggling, he won't hesitate to help you out.

H- Hands (How do they like to hold hands?)

He's very fond of linking pinkies. He's not a fan of PDA, but that doesn't make him uncomfortable and he likes holding you in some way. Though if he gets jealous, he wraps an arm around your waist (more on that later though).

I- Impression (What was their first impression?)

Well, since you are a part of the Fire Force (sorry to just assign you a role like this) he naturally thought you were a bit reckless, running into fires like that, but he can't really judge since he kinda did the same thing.

J- Jealousy (Do they get jealous?)

Oh, he does. He's much better at hiding it than Joker. Licht is very rarely intimidating, and the man cannot glare to save his life. A telltale sign that he's jealous is that he gets more affectionate in front of others. He'll wrap his arm around your waist and pull your back into his chest while resting his chin on the top of your head.

K- Kiss (How do they kiss? Who initiated the first kiss?)

Even though they're an expression of friendship, he adores eskimo kisses (when he can bend down to your height) or he likes gently kissing the top of your forehead.

Even though kisses with Licht are usually short-lived, they always communicate how much you mean to him and the words that he so often can't find to say himself.

You 100% had to initiate the first kiss. He was staying up late to work on something and you had to go to sleep or else you'd pass out on the floor so in your tired stupor you gave him a quick good-night peck to the lips.

He did not get any work done the rest of the night.

L- Love (Who says ‘I love you’ first?)

Surprisingly??? Viktor.

Just before he goes to the Haijima lab with Shinra (i'm waiting on the dub, but i sWEAR IF THEY KILL HIM-), you run up to him and kiss him.

"I swear to Sol, Licht, if you die there, I'm gonna kill you. I love you too much to loose you."

Shinra probably had to slap him cause Viktor.exe had crashed.

M- Memory (What’s their favorite memory together?)

You and him were watching the Sound of Music, and you, being a dork, pulled him to his feet and started dancing around the room with him. Both of you fell back on your bed, laughing like a couple of idiots.

N- Nickel (Do they spoil? Do they buy the person they love everything?)

Sometimes. He buys you stuff a lot, and sometimes if he's out in town and he sees something he knows that you'd like, he'll 100% get it for you. He loves seeing you happy and he's more than willing to spare a dollar or two to see you smile.

O- Orange (What color reminds them of their other half?)

Red. The first time you two had a proper conversation, you had accidentally cut your finger while cutting up something for dinner. He offered to help you after he saw you cursing yourself and wrapping your injured finger in a bandage.

P- Pet Names (What pet names do they use?)

I feel like Viktor isn't big on pet names but he sometimes calls you 'love'.

Q- Quaint (What is their favorite non-modern thing?)

Okay so, this is gonna sound weird, but he has a genuine fountain pen that belonged to some famous writer. He's quite proud of it.

R- Rainy Day (What do they like to do on a rainy day?)

He loves to work on rainy days. He loves it if you sit there and watch him or if you sit in his lap. If you manage to drag him away, he'll do anything with you. Sometimes, just for the heck of it, he takes you outside and you two just walk around with an umbrella shielding you from becoming drenched.

S- Sad (How do they cheer themselves/others up?)

Viktor just stirs his problems into coffee. He has no idea how to solve his own problems, so he has no idea what he's doing if he comforts you. He usually just lets you cry and rant and scream until you feel better. He'll hold you in his lap if you want. He has no idea what to do, please help him.

T- Talking (What do they like to talk about?)

Viktor will gladly talk about his research or if you manage to get him to watch something with you, he'll geek out about that with you. It's so cute watching him freak out about the ending to Rogue One, it isn't even funny.

U- Unencumbered (What helps them relax?)

A nice, hot cup of coffee or tea and you

V- Vaunt (What do they like to show off?)

His fountain pen, you, sometimes his research

W- Wedding (Where, when, and how do they propose?)

It takes him awhile to even consider marriage. Honestly? It takes him long enough that you propose!

It was on a leap day, since that's traditionally the day a woman can propose, you had a nice ring in your back pocket. You tried seven times in one day to propose, but every time you got ready to pop the question, something would come along and you had to wait a minute.

Eventually you just got fed up with going through reports so you asked Licht then. He thought you were kidding when he said yes, but then you chucked a box and his head and he'd never been more happy for a mix-up in his life.

X- Xylophone (What’s their song?)

I know it doesn't ask for a relationship song, but the only song coming to mind right now is The Reason by Hoobastank.

Y- Yes (Do they ever think of getting married/proposing?)

As I said before, he doesn't really think about it until after you get engaged. After that though, he admires the ring with a smile as he counts down the days until you're married.

Z- Zebra (If they wanted a pet, what would they get?)

Well, animals are uncommon, but once Vulcan showed him a picture of a gerbil. He has no idea what it is, but he wants one.

okay! that's it! i hope you enjoy it Nonnie!

#fire force #fire brigade of flames #fire force headcanons #fire force fanfiction #fire force x reader #viktor licht #viktor licht x reader #viktor licht fluff

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