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cheegu3 · 1 year

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Can i request a yandere bully jungwon oneshot pleasee 😭😭

pls, I love you for this bc I’m also a sucker for bully Jungwon 😭😭

tw / trigger warning: yandere themes, bullying, abuse, mommy issues, swearing, social anxiety/anxiety themes

pairing: bully jungwon x reader

wc: 2.2k

a/n: this was somewhat inspired by me getting bullied, enjoy my trauma lmao !!

it’s lowkey pretty sad

𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐧 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫

You stared at the wall soullessly, feeling yourself start to dissociate as the ice-cold water was poured over you.

A small gasp left your mouth, earning a mocking scoff from your bully’s mouth.

Although he genuinely felt you deserved this punishment for doing what you did - he still enjoyed it, thoroughly. Sneering at the way your body started to shake.

“ Did you really think that was gonna work? “ Jungwon asked you, throwing the bucket the water had been in to the side.

Its sound made you jump automatically, your body being used to being scared and cautious of him. Now you cursed yourself - not needing to look at your bully to know he’d look satisfied at your fear of him.

“ My parents love me “ he came closer, crouching down and lifting your hanging head up by your chin. “ They let me do whatever I want. “

You didn’t respond, only listening to not make him even angrier.

“ I’m sure for those who can’t relate, they’d be jealous. “ he clicked his tongue, trying to hold himself back from smiling again as he saw your eyes immediately look at him with a mix of panic and shock.

You were so cute when you listened to him so well.

“ I suppose, they’d want to try and ruin it. What do you think, y/n? “ he turned to you again, voice mocking.

You weren’t sure your voice would sound steady if you were to speak, so instead you nodded hysterically, praying that he’d be fine with a non-audible answer.

He hummed while seemingly in deep thought, eyeing you like a predator watching its pray.

“ I’ll let you go, for now. “ you scrambled to your feet at his words, ready to almost run away from the guy who scared you the most.

“ But..” he stepped closer again, seeing you try to increase the distance between you two. “ If you try anything again, it’ll be way worse than this “

He smirked slowly, while keeping eye-contact.

“ I’ll kidnap you. “

You were sure to feel embarrassed of it later but then and there, his last words sent a wave of panic in you - kicking in your fight or flight.

You sprinted towards the exit of the bathroom, gasping for air as you somehow made it outside the building in mere seconds.

Scared that he’d follow you out, you only let yourself catch a few breaths before continuing to run away from your predator.

And you didn’t stop, not once all the way home.

Your mom came out onto the step, looking concerned as she had seen you from the window.

‘‘ Are you running from someone? ‘‘ she asked, a humorous laugh escaping her lips at the look on your face.

Your eyes widened, suddenly whipping around as if you had expected Yang Jungwon himself to stand behind you.

Her eyebrows furrowed, a look of disgust taking over her features. You quickly collected yourself, knowing you shouldn’t let your antsy personality show in front of your mom who didn’t believe in all that ‘’ mentally-ill stuff ‘’.

Besides, he wasn’t someone you should be afraid of. Or at least, you didn’t want to be.

‘‘ I was thinking, ‘‘ your mom’s voice pulled you out from your thoughts ‘‘ We could go grocery shopping together, it’s been a while since we went out and did something. ‘‘ she smiled but the warmth wasn’t there, it never was when she smiled, the lack of motherly love was apparent any time she did.

You nodded, mindlessly letting yourself be pulled wherever your mom lead you. She put on her coat and then you two were off in the car, hopefully this would take your mind off of your problem.

The parking lot looked deserted thankfully, meaning there wouldn’t be any invasive, creepy or just curious eyes from those who had way too much time on their hands. You hated going out, always feeling on edge like something bad was going to happen - you suppose Jungwon was behind it.

But here he couldn’t hurt you. Your mom was with you and although she didn’t know about you getting bullied, she’d never let her kid be disrespected or taunted in front of her.

That would make her disappointed in you as you would’ve embarrassed her. Being an egotistical bitch, she only cared about herself of course.

Even if you would have told her, it would soon be buried, forever forgotten.

The inside was empty just like the parking lot, a few hushed voices came from the shelves and only one cashier was in the front.

Hurriedly you followed your mom not wanting to lose her. But just like that, in a second she was gone.

She didn’t care enough either to check if you were following or listening to her endless gossiping that you really didn’t care about - she was probably striding down the aisles completely clueless.

Although it was a really big grocery store, you were sure it wouldn’t take long for you to find her. If you walked straight and stopped looking both ways at every aisle, you’d surely see her soon enough.

However it took longer than you had anticipated, anxiety starting to grow in the pit of your stomach. She was absolutely capable of leaving without you.

Then as you turned the last aisle, you heard her voice. Peeking around the shelf you saw your mom loading up her stuff onto the band at the desk.

Relief washed over you as you quickly went over, giving your mom a small look before taking the bags out of her hands.

You started putting the items into the bags, when you suddenly felt like someone was watching you.

Your head darted up to see if your mom was, but she was busy charming the cashier. Your lips formed a thin line and then you turned your head to the right, a huge mistake.

Two pair of familiar eyes stared back at you from several rows away. Your bully was there with his friends, making his usual confidence multiply.

It felt like your heart stopped, a small gasp escaped you and you looked to your mom, wishing she would hurry up.

In the corner of your eye you saw them moving painfully slow towards you, as if they knew how much anxiety this was causing you and were playing a cat and mouse game.

‘‘ Mom! ‘‘ you couldn’t take it anymore.

Your mom’s head whipped around to give you a glare, but somehow the scared look on your face making you look so vulnerable made her stop.

She gave the cashier one last, rather excusing smile and then turned to help you carry the bags to the car.

Although Jungwon and his friends had stopped following you, it felt as if eyes bore into your neck as you turned to walk with your mom by your side.

While in the car you almost started crying. You were supposed to be safe outside school grounds - that was the only thing you’d say to yourself to bring you comfort whenever he was fucking with you.

And now that one thing was gone too. He had made you feel unsafe in yet another place. Wherever you were he could show up, mocking and looking amused at the way your body stiffened up at the sight of him.

You prayed to all the Gods above to make your mom kinder and let you stay at home because of a ‘’ cold ‘’ the next day.

But she saw right through it of course. Dragging you out of bed and shoving breakfast in front of your face before being pushed out the door.

‘‘ I’ll know if you went or not! I will ask the principal ‘‘ she added, as if she couldn’t be more of a bitch.

All the way to school, you had your head down - feet dragging behind you, coupled with heavy sighs as the scene from the day before, replayed over and over again.

You knew Jungwon so well now. There was no way he wasn’t going to use this as an opportunity to make fun of you and make you feel small; no way, he found too much enjoyment in such things.

“ Y/n~ “

A sickeningly all too familiar voice call out to you the second you stepped foot on school grounds, confirming your thoughts.

You tried to ignore him, eyes dead set on the entrance of the school. Those steps were so close yet felt so far away.

In the corner of your eye, yet again, you could see him approaching you - no need to stop as your mom wasn’t there to protect you this time.

A strong hand wrapped around your arm harshly, jolting you back as your tried to break free and keep moving.

“ Are you trying to run from me? “ he said.

You finally turned your head towards Jungwon and he raised his eyebrows. You were trying to keep up your brave face as you looked at him - but you both knew you’d fold as soon as your eyes met, it was laughable really.

“ It’s rude to ignore people when they’re trying to talk to you, didn’t you know? “ His eyes were desperately searching your face for a reaction.

You bit the inside of your lip, not giving him the satisfaction of letting emotions take over your facial expressions.

“ I wasn’t trying to. “ you lied straight through your teeth.

His eyes narrowed.

“ Apologize. “

“ What? I- “

“ -Apologize. “ he repeated, eyes never leaving you.

“ I-I’m sorry…but please can you let me go now “ your head spun as you tried your best to come up with an excuse to run before the panic kicked in.

“ I don’t wanna be late. “

He was quiet for a few seconds, and you took it as your chance to run away but not even seconds after of you trying to reach the entrance, he called out to you again.

“ I’m not done with you. “

You rolled your eyes and cleared your throat as you made the awkward walk back, avoiding eye-contact.

He scoffed.

“ Hey. “

Your head snapped out, dread filling you. That tone was recognisable to you from miles away.

He was calling his friends over.

And soon enough they had all gathered around him, peering curiously at you as if they were waiting for a theatre show.

Jungwon smiled contently as he fixed his attention on you again.

“ Someone saw me yesterday, didn’t they? “

You met his gaze head on now, trying not to break and give in.

‘‘ Yes, so? ‘‘

He laughed and his friends made some noises, as if you’d made the gravest mistake of your life.

‘‘ Didn’t I tell you..’‘ he stepped closer, using the height difference to his advantage to make you feel small and helpless ‘‘ That it’s rude to ignore others? ‘‘

His smile was gone and he tilted his head as he waited for your answer.

‘‘ I’m sorry. ‘‘ you squeaked, head turning slightly away from him.

He was way too close for comfort and the handful of eyes watching you closely didn’t help at all.

They were watching your every move - picking you apart later based on the way your expressions changed, the clothes you wore or the way your voice went higher when talking to your bully.

It was exhausting and it wasn’t fair, you weren’t sure if you were yourself anymore. All the things they made fun of you for, you tried to change. Desperately clinging onto hope that it would make them stop.

You didn’t know that it was just you, no matter how much you changed - it wouldn’t change the fun for them, because your nervous system had already ingrained a fear of them.

It was so obvious now, even as you’d try to meet his eyes with a brave look on your face. Something would flash behind your eyes.

Maybe it was all the times he’d made you feel worthless; his mockingly evil laughter ringing through your ears the second the corners of his mouth stretched into a smirk, reminding you of what that expression had meant in the past.

Jungwon hummed at your answer, his eyes already locked on something behind you. You followed them and turned, seeing your friend standing a few meters away.

Her head snapped down as she felt your bully look at her. It was almost enough to make your eyes burn with rage, but he wouldn’t win this time.

She always just stood there, doing nothing and saying nothing - perhaps too scared to become the next target. And that should make you understand but it also made you feel so much hatred, you knew that if you were in her shoes you’d say something, stand up for your friend or even go to your teacher; anything!

So, why did no one do that for you? Why did everyone pretend not to see or hear, even as your face carried a horrified expression any time Jungwon and his group were near, even as you stopped going to the cafeteria in fear of running into him or even as your breath quickened when you were turning around corners in school...why?

‘‘ She won’t help you, you know that. ‘‘ he voiced your thoughts, seeing that your facade was starting to crumble down at the sight of your friend.

And then he did win, like he always did - you finally broke down and the tears started flowing as you began sobbing uncontrollably.

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majora-x · 4 months

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Hi yeah go read Neighborly from @391780 I love their writing so much

Neighbor price.....,,,,,,,, yummy.... *eats*

(Based on Rear Window)

Dark themes, stalking, cameras, icky creep behavior but it's okay because it's price, I added another cat because three is not enough

I headcanon Stuntman Dan as a wobbly cat

I DIDNT MEAN TO POST THIS??? FUCK not finished WORKING ON IT NOW

You're sick. Great. Fuckin wonderful. As if working a shitty retail job wasn't hard enough, one of the filthy toddlers you'd found screaming on aisle 7 and escorted back to its mother carried some gnarly virus that found its way to your respiratory system. You were congested, yet your nose was runny, your throat was dry and sore, and your body was weak and hurt everywhere. At least you have a package that's supposed to come in the mail. Might not alleviate the physical pain you felt, but it would lift your spirits a bit. You trudge into your kitchen to refill your water bottle, staring at the mess from this mornings breakfast. You really don't wanna clean it. Your head's pounding, and your body's sore, and come to think of it- you haven't seen him in a while. It was just Christmas. Maybe he flew out to see family and hasn't come back yet. Wait- what were you just doing? God, your brain is so foggy. Oh, water bottle. You put some ice in your cup and fill it up, trudging back into your room.

Your eyes fall onto the closet in your hallway. Since when was it open? God, is your apartment really that old? A draft must've blown it open. You sigh and close it, ignoring weird sounds you think you hear. You're not crazy. That was NOT a voice grunting about being cramped and having sore knees. Hey, when was the last time you saw your hot neighbor? You shrug, taking out your phone and texting him.

You hear a default android notification sound from inside the closet.

That was probably just your phone, right?

That's not your notification sound.

"What the fuck- hello?" You stammer, staring at your closet, cringing at how congested you sound. You're too scared to open the closet. WHY THE FUCK IS YOUR NEIGHBOR IN YOUR CLOSET?? Nah you're just crazy- he's in the closet. There's no other explanation, he's in your fuckin closet. No, he's not? He hasn't said anything. Why would he? This is a crime, a crime you don't wanna get caught doing. Oh God, what if there are cameras? You take a deep breath and open the closet-

There's nothing there! Hooray! You're insane, now go back to bed.

You drag yourself back into your bedroom, your heart rate finally returning to normal as you climb back in bed. You stare at your cats, who are sitting in various places in your bedroom. Absolutely Not is side-eyeing you so intensely you feel like you're gonna explode, Dan and Crab Bucket look high out of their fucking minds and.... Oh, you forgot about the other cat you adopted. Bulletin Board is doing her own thing in the corner. She's staring at the closet, making you paranoid again.

"You- Board! Stop- pspspspspspsps come here- Stop looking over there, I'm already scared enough!!" You whisper-yell, and Bulletin Board climbs in bed with you. Dan follows her, avoiding the pile of toilet paper and tissues on your bed and plastering himself over your legs. You sigh, taking out your phone and playing some stupid mobile game you downloaded and have started to like.

Everything's quiet after that. Nothing interesting happens, except for Dan absolutely fucking up his dinner like he hadn't eaten in 7 weeks. Like, destroying that shit. He was making weird sounds and wobbling more than usual. Like he absolutely FUCKED IT UP. You were laughing hysterically the whole time.

Your neighbor's back. Hot as ever.... walking around his apartment in nothing but boxers. It makes you mad. He's hot, and he knows it. And you wanna beat him up and suck his cock but that's irrelevant

You hate to admit that you watch him sometimes. But judging by his attitude, it's like he wants the audience. You sigh, watching him just go about his life, cooking dinner, eating and half-watching some uninteresting show on his TV.

I'm out of inspo bye for now

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare 2 #cod x reader #john price #john price x reader #john price x you

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taylortots-world · 1 year

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Ready For Love

Summary: Reader and Dean are watching over a nearby neighborhood. Just the two of you. What could possibly happen?

Warnings: (18+)(minors dni!) lil' sexy time in baby ;), smut

Note: Sorry- this seems long?? I'm just playing around with different perspectives atm, so enjoy this first person piece. Like or reblog if you enjoy :)

Sam had sent Dean and I away to stake out a specific neighborhood that had a series of odd murderers and disappearances. While we were at this spot, Sam was staking out the neighborhood a block over. It was freezing in the Impala. The leather seats didn’t help. In the winter, the seats were like giant ice blocks. In the summer, it was like putting your bare ass on a hot grill. I rested my head against the window, watching as my breath slightly fogged the window.

“And we are officially- out of coffee.” Dean said, rattling the empty thermos.

I looked over at him, groaning. “I told you to save me a sip.”

He shrugged, tossing the empty thermos into the backseat. “Whiskey will have to do. It’ll keep us plenty warm.” He smirked at me as he dug around in his inner pocket.

“Good point.” I sat up and pulled my bag right between my legs, unzipping it. I was praying that I had been smart enough to pack a bottle of whiskey. I looked up, slightly squinting as I continued to feel around my bag. Notebook, pens, tampons, everything but whiskey. I was starting to lose hope, then I felt the sleek mickey that had been buried at the very bottom of my bag.

“A-ha.” I sang, snatching up the bottle, smiling at Dean as I pulled it out.

“Great minds thing alike.” He nodded towards me, holding up his flask. I swear- he never left the house without that thing. I can always count on him for a little pick me up during the day, or any hour real. I smiled widely, unscrewing the top before taking a long sip. The liquid burning my throat on the way down- in the best way possible. I slightly inhaled through my teeth.

“Good shit.” I nodded, holding the mickey out for Dean. His fingers gently brushed against mine as he took the bottle. My heart slightly fluttered- it shouldn’t have. Pull yourself together, Y/N.

***

Both the bottle and flask were drained, and the both of us were definitely feeling our buzz. My face felt hot and flushed due to the alcohol- and Dean of course. He always knew what to say and when to say it. I can see how he gets so many chicks.

“Yes- Sam peed himself. He still won’t admit it till this day.” We were both practically in hysterics. I held my stomach as I laughed.

“You’re going to kill me Winchester.” My laughter died down as I wiped a tear away with my knuckle.

“Oh I couldn’t kill you, sweetheart .” He said as his face appeared beside mine. I couldn’t help but drink him up. His freckled skin, piercing green eyes, the way his lips were slightly parted.

Silence. I was practically star struck. Was he hinting at something? Before I knew it, I was leaning in. Giving in, I gently gripped his face as I kissed him. He immediately kissed me back, no hesitation.

Our gentle kisses quickly turned into hot, rough kisses. I ran my hands down his broad arms, I needed more. He nipped at my bottom lip, causing me to hum into his mouth. He pulled away, his forehead against mine. He smelt of whiskey and his incredible natural musk.

“Backseat?” He asked, his eyes never leaving mine. My eyes flicked to his lips as I quickly nodded.

Dean pulled away and quickly swung the drivers door open, slamming it behind him. I wasted no time and decided to crawl over the front seat, hitting the backseat with an ‘oof’. Dean opened the door, smirking down at me as he shrugged his jacket off. I quickly pushed the discarded thermos from earlier off the seat, along with my own jacket. I fully laid back on the seat, my chest slightly heaving as I watched him. He tossed his jacket into the front seat and slowly covered my body with his. I gripped the collar of his henley, tugging his lips to mine. He started kissing a trail down my jawline to my neck and collarbone. My weak spot. I’ve dreamt of how his lips would feel against mine. My neck, legs. How his head would look between my legs.

“Your tense,” He said against my neck, peppering lighter kisses “Let me help you relax.” He whispered, his stubble tickling my neck.

I nodded, watching as his hands slid up my sides, taking my shirt with it.

“This okay?” He looked up at me, stopping right before my breasts.

“Yes- please.” I was practically begging. I was putty in his hands already.

I raised my arms, allowing him to slide my top up. My bra was a deep mauve. I would’ve worn a matching set if I knew this was going to happen.

I watched as an even bigger smirk grew on Dean’s face. He gently cupped my breasts, kneading them. Arousal was pooling more than ever. I could feel my panties as they began to dampen. I quickly leaned up, kissing him deeply. As our lips moved in sync , my hands disappeared behind my back to fumble around with the bra hooks. Once the hooks were undone, I watched his face closely as I slid the bra off, allowing it to fall to the floor.

“Oh darlin’..” He said as he took in the sight of my bare tits. He ducked his head behind my ear, kissing down my neck and collarbone once again. Once he got to my tits, he kissed, licked, and sucked as much as he could. His tongue found my right nipple, gently flicking it.

“Dean-” I sighed out, my eyes shut as pleasure overtook me.

“Use your words babe, tell me what you want.” He said between kisses, moving to give my other nipple some attention.

“I want you- I need you to fuck me.” I usually wasn’t this upfront- but Dean flipped a switch within me. I don’t know what it is, but I just need him more than ever right now.

He softly laughed against my skin. “Lay back, let me take care of you.”

His lips worked down my torso, right until the waistband of my pants. He kissed across the area right about my waistband, causing me to squirm underneath him.

“I know princess, I know. I’m gettin’ to it.” He looked up at me through his thick lashes. He hooked his fingers in the sides of the band, gently tugging them down. He kissed down my leg until the pants were at my ankles. I gently kicked them off, making sure not to hit him.

“These-” He ran his fingers along the top of my panties “Are cute, but they have to go.”

I quickly lifted my ass off the seat and slid the panties down to my midthigh, making it easier for Dean to remove them. My pussy was now on display for him. I was slightly embarrassed- I hadn’t shaven that weak. A gentle stubble covered me.

“Sorry- I haven’t shaven yet. Maybe you shouldn’t-” Before I could get another word out, my panties were off and his face was buried between my legs.

I gasped, my hand immediately found his head. My fingers gently gripping his hair as his mouth worked. His lips were wrapped around my clit, occasionally flicking his tongue. His hands slid to my hips, in an attempt to keep me still. I continued to wiggle under his touch. He pulled away, running his fingers through my folds. My breath caught in my throat as he brought his fingers to his lips, sucking them clean.

“So delicious-” He said before sliding two fingers in.

I moaned and arched off the seat. “Fuck, that feels so good.”

His fingers moved at a moderate pace. I gave him a few teasing squeezes, causing him to smirk.

“Dean- I need more.” I whined, causing him to curl his fingers.

After my plea, his fingers moved quicker. His curled fingers hitting all the right places. I felt the coil heating in my stomach already.

“Please don’t stop-” I begged, throwing my head back against the inner console of the car door.

“Mm, you gonna’ come for me?” He whispered, continuing exactly what he was doing. I could come just from hearing his voice alone.

I quickly nodded as my breathing began to pick up, my core heating more and more.

“Fuck- I’m gonna come.” I whispered. I was practically white knuckling his hair, making sure not to tug too hard. Then it happened. I saw stars. My orgasm snapped like an elastic band, my whole body trembling. I kept my eyes shut and moaned as pleasure washed over me in waves.

“Thatta’ girl. You alive up there?” He slowly crawled up my body, hands on either side of me as he hovered above me. I slowly opened my eyes and was face to face with him. I was still recovering from my high. No guy had ever made me come. Especially not like that.

“I’m alive.” I said, slightly giggling. “You got a condom?” I asked as I gently traced his features with my fingertips.

“Yeah, hang on.” He rose to his knees, his bulge begging to be set free.

He snatched up his jacket off of the floor, searching all his pockets. I sat up, kissing his chest and abs, toying with his belt at the same time.

He sighed as he looked down at me, watching me closely. Once his belt was undone, I quickly tugged his pants down. Dean sat down on the seat, lifting his butt to slide his jeans fully off. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from his bulge. The shape- the size. I flipped around, seating myself beside him. I nibbled on my bottom lip as my left hand found it’s way up his thigh, to his crotch. I gently rubbed him over his boxers, feeling his cock twitch under my touch. He brushed my hair out of the way before attacking my neck with his mouth. Goosebumps coated my arms as he gently raked his teeth against my flesh. I had never been so enticed by someone before. I have never needed someone this badly.

“You’re killin’ me.” His voice was muffled against my neck, vibrating against my skin.

“Let me help you relax.” I purred, quoting him from earlier.

“Hey, that’s my line.” He pulled back, smirking at me.

I lowered my mouth to his shoulder, kissing and licking a trail down his arm to where I wanted him most. My stomach tightened as I gently tugged his boxers down, his cock springing free. I felt my jaw go slack, my mouth watering. Not wasting another minute I lowered my mouth, taking him inch by inch. I hummed around him as I began to bob my head.

“Fuck Y/N-” He moaned, tilting his head back against the seat.

His hand ran up my back, before planting it in my hair.

The corners of my mouth twitched upwards. The sounds he was making as I bobbed my head up and down were fueling my arousal even more.

“As good as this feels- I need to be inside you babe.” His voice laced with desperation. I swear he could read my thoughts. My pussy was clenching around nothing, begging to be filled.

“Lay back, make yourself comfortable.” Dean slid to the side of the backseat, giving me room to reposition myself.

I laid back, using his t-shirt as a pillow. I looked up, meeting his dark green stare, goosebumps coated my skin instantly. This man didn’t even have to touch me. He could simply look at me and I’d be a mess. He ripped the foil wrapper open with his teeth before rolling the condom onto himself.

“You ready baby?” He asked in a hushed town as he hovered over me, covering my body with his. I quickly nodded, placing a few soft kisses to his collarbone.

Our gazes never broke away from each other as he slowly slid into me. My jaw went slack once more as I felt him stretching my walls out perfectly with his cock.

“Fuck you’re so tight.” He said against my ear as he slowly started rocking into me. I couldn’t help but moan.

“Oh fuck Dean-” I moaned out. I dragged my nails down his back, earning a grunt from him. I continued to rake my nails across his back, making sure not to dig them too deep.

He lifted his head, kissing me deeply as his hips sped up. He slowly rose, his hips still thrusting and grinding into me. A mischievous smirk grew on his face as he placed his thumb on my clit, rubbing gentle circles.

My back arched up off of the seat, a loud gasp leaving my lips. If he kept this up, I wasn’t going to last much longer. I could tell he was nearing his own orgasm.

“Fuck I’m gonna come.” He groaned out, his brows furrowing in pleasure.

“Come for me, please.” I rasped as his thumb moved faster against my clit.

“Come with me baby.” His breathing became ragged before exploding inside of me. The condom catching the remains of his orgasm.

One more circle around my clit and I was a mess. My whole body, trembling. Nothing but inaudible curses and moans. Dean collapsed on top of me, both of still breathing hard from our highs.

“We’re definitely doing that again.” I said as I gently stroked his head, playing with his hair.

“We should make this a reoccurring thing.” Dean said, the side of his face resting against my tit.

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rafedaddy01 · 8 months

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a request!! love your writing bebsss ❤️✨

rafe cameron x f!reader where reader has many insecurities abt her body and she cries to sarah abt them but she doesnt tell her that she has been starving herself, until a pool party where she and rafe are invited where she faints after not having eaten in days and then rafe is like super worried and fluffy and he is taking her to the hospital bc she doesnt wake up. when theyre at the hospital they tell him that she doesnt have food in her system and he is like super worried and when she wakes up he is so happy and he talks to her abt it and tells her how much he loves her and how beautiful she is and maybe she takes her home and it ends with smut? thank you!! ❤️❤️

Notes: aww, thank you so much babes. Sorry it took a while to get this to you

You stood in front of the mirror, examining your body. You hated the way you looked. Too much, too little, you could never get the perfect body like all the other girls you saw. You heaved a great sign and put on the baggy sweater over your scrawny body and a pair of black leggings. You and Sarah were meeting tonight and you were a little never because you haven’t seen her in a while.

“Hey!” The bright girl beamed at you as you walked into her bedroom. “Oh my god I missed you!” She said tossing her perfectly tanned arms around your skinny body. “I missed you too” you said wrapping her in a hug.

“Hey.. you doin okay?” She said scrunching her eyebrows as she examined your baggy eyes that drooped with exhaust.

“I-I’m fine” you said feeling the tears starting.

“Y/n” Sarah said in a tone that meant she knew something was up and she demanded an answer.

You sighed. You wanted to tell her, tell her everything. How you were starving yourself for weeks now, how you haven’t slept because your stomach would hurt form being deprived food and how you’d cry almost every hour of the day. You couldn’t hold on anymore and broke down hysterically.

Sarah wrapped her arms around you as you rested your head on her shoulder and stained her dress in tears. “I-I’m s-sorry” you hiccuped as tears and snot surfaced your face and Sarah’s dress.

“Shhh, it’s okay. Just tell me what’s wrong” she said.

“I-I’ve just been struggling. I can’t help but feel ugly. I see all these pretty girls with perfect body’s and when I look in the mirror I hate myself and the way I look. I-I just don’t know what’s wrong with me!” You said in almost one breath as more tears streamed down your face.

You decided not to tell her how you’ve been starving yourself and throwing up so your body doesn’t gain calories because you didn’t want to be judged. Sarah most likely wouldn’t, but it was just a dirty secret you didn’t want exposed. She had a perfect body, she wouldn’t understand..

“Hey! There’s nothing wrong with you. Your perfect the way you are, do you hear me? Your beautiful and strong and my brother is madly in love with you! Im so glad you could open up to me about this, but I don’t want you to hate yourself, I love you y/n and you need to start learning to love yourself, I’ll help you with whatever you need” she smiled as she stroked your back and comforted you.

The rest of the night was spent with Sarah comforting you and watching movies and snacking on ice cream and junk food. It was the most food you’ve eaten in days, you felt disgusted with yourself but you didn’t want Sarah to think something was up so you ate little by little.

The next day Rafe and you were invited to a pool party at toppers house, you spent the day with Sarah and when night came the two of you changed into swimsuits and met Rafe downstairs so you all could drive over to toppers.

“You look beautiful my love” Rafe said leaning over the console and placing a kiss to your cheek just as you all pulled up to toppers. “Ew, get a room you too” Sarah said opening the back door and walking away. You and Rafe laughed as you climbed out of the car and Rafe intertwined your fingers and walked to the pool.

You felt guilty having these insecurities when you had such a thoughtful man that loved you. You hadn’t eaten all week, besides for the junk food binge you had with Sarah, but that wasn’t enough to fill you up. At this point you trained your stomach not to grumble but you felt hunger you just ignored it.

Rafe went to mingle and you were left standing by the pool with a drink in hand. The music was loud and suddenly your vision blurred the voices and music distorted as your eyes rolled back and you plunged into the pool infront of you. The rest was a blur

You woke up in the hospital, confused. Rafes intense gaze held yours and your heart sank at the worry on this man’s face, the man you loved. All that guilt came rushing back. “W-what happened?” You croaked out as your throat itched

Rafe stood up and placed a straw in front of your lips encouraging you to take small sips. “Thank you” you said.

“You fainted y/n, doctor said you’d be fine but..” he said as he stared at you with so much love and concern

“But what?” You said.

“He said you have to stop starving yourself” Rafes voice was so quiet you almost didn’t hear him “why y/n? I don’t understand.. is- is it something I did or do?” Rafe struggled to understand

“No Rafe, I love you. And I’m sorry I worried you, I’m sorry I let it get this far. I-I just..” you didn’t know how to make him understand

“I just, sometimes I hate the way I look. I look in the mirror and I’m disgusted, I starve myself because I hate myself, my body” you said with a lump in your throat

Rafe rushed to your side and cupped your face as his thumb wiped the tears off your cheeks.

“Baby, I love you. I love you so so much, and I’m so sorry that I wasn’t there for you, I’m sorry I didn’t know you were feeling this way. I never want you to think about yourself like that” he kissed your lips softly as a sob escaped your lips. He pressed your body against his chest and you cried, but you also felt relief. The doctor eventually came and explained some things that might help and discharged you with Rafes promise of taking care of you and making sure you eat.

The two of you went home and Rafe made you some chicken noodle soup, he fed you and cuddled you into bed. The two of you watched a movie in each others arms.

Rafe ran his fingers up and down your arm, he left kisses on your neck that had your body heating up.

Your cheeks flushed as his kisses became more aggressive, leaving some marks and bites.

The next thing you knew Rafes head was under the covers and his lips were wrapped around your clit as your body squirmed and your mouth said such profanities you’d only hear in a porno.

He made you cum so hard with his tongue and planted kisses up your stomach to your face “I’m gonna show you just how sexy your body is” he said as he slipped free of his sweats and discarded the rest of your clothes.

Rafe had a mirror placed perfectly at the bed and he propped you up so he was behind you and your face was facing the mirror “watch how beautiful you are y/n” Rafe whispered as he stroked your back and rubbed his tip against your folds.

“Fuck” you said under your breath as he slowly pushed inside you.

Rafe groaned as he halted, balls deep. Only to retract and slam back into you. “Shitttt” he groaned “holy fuck y/n, you feel so good”

“Fuck! Rafe!” You moaned as you watched him pound into you from behind in the mirror.

He spent the rest of the night showing you how gorgeous you were and worshipping your body in extravagant ways. You vowed never to starve yourself again unless you wanted to limp for days, because Rafe would show you just how much he appreciated your body with his fingers, mouth and cock.

You promised him that if you ever had thoughts of starving yourself or any hateful feelings towards yourself that you’d talk to him about it. Your heart swelled at the love you had for this man, he was perfect for you and you him. He’d always be there for you and you felt guilty for ever thinking he’d judge you for your insecurities. He meant every word he said about being there for you and worshipping you, he never stopped showing his love for you.

Rafe Cameron was madly in love with you and you were madly in love with him.

He’d spend the rest of his years proving to you that your worth it, and he did good to his promise. He will never stop loving you.

“I fucking love you” he groaned as his hips rutted into you and he released his love deep inside you, it wasn’t about rough sex for Rafe anymore. He spent time with you and he made love to your body.

@f4ll-for-you @v21sstuff @rafeysworldim19 @baby19sthings @eventualoptimism

#outer banks #rafe cameron #drew starkey #dark rafe cameron #outerbanks #smut #drewstarkey #drewstarkey smut #rafecameron #fanfic #rafe x y/n #dark rafe #rafe obx #rafe imagine

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jewbeloved · 1 year

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Team Stan getting pantsed by their s/o 👖🩲😂😂😗

Bro, random ideas like this just come up in my head for no reason and I can't resist the urge to write about them. 🙃🙃🔫

Warnings: None

Gender: Neutral

💙 Stan Marsh 🌀

Dude...wtf?

You just pulled down Stan's pants in front of his friends and then you started laughing hysterically on the floor at him.

"What the fuck did you do that for (Name)?!?!" Stan glared at you before pulling his pants back up with Cartman trying to hold in his laughter.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA" You and Cartman both bursted out in laughter as Kyle, Stan, and Kenny stared at you both.

"I see, so you set this up didn't you fatass?!"

"Nope! I never told (Name) to pull Stan's pants down at all they did it themselves!"

"Sorry Stanley, I just thought it would be funny" You said trying to look innocent.

Stan glared at you again before walking home.

"hah, what a pussy" Cartman said before a hand smacked him on the back of his head by Kyle.

"Shut up fat boy!".

"Don't call me fat I'm just big boned!!".

You decided to follow Stan to his house hoping that he wasn't too mad at you. After all, you just only pantsed him in front of his friends and nobody else... right?

"Stan! wait!" Stan turned his head around to face you before he could turn the knob to open the front door.

"What the hell do you want (Name)!".

"Wait...are you mad at me?". Stan ignored your question and continued trying to open the door.

You immediately wrapped your arms around his waist and pulled him into a hug from behind.

"If you're really mad at me then I'm sorry...what do I have to do for you to forgive me?" You clinged to him closer while burying your head into the back of his neck.

"Just...just give me some alone time to think about it alright?" You nodded and released Stan from your arms and watched him open the door and close it behind him.

You frowned as you turned around to walk back to your place.

As you were about to open the door to your house, you didn't hear Stan sneak up from behind and pantsed you right in front of your own house.

"Checkmate!" Stan said as he smirked at your own shock ness of him getting revenge by pantsing you back.

"Stan?!" You said as you immediately pulled your pants or whatever you're wearing back up with your face flustered in embarrassment.

"Sure I was a bit mad that you pantsed me right in front of my friends for no reason, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't get you back for that so now we're both even" :) 💙💙💙💙💙💙

💚 Kyle Broflovski 🌳

You're on thin ice if you think you can get away with pantsing Kyle especially Infront of his friends 😭😭

This boy is extremely pissed, you better start running or hide.

When Kyle pulled his pants back up, you pantsed him....AGAIN!! except you did it this time in the hallways and boy Kyle is 100% embarrassed.

What are you doing reader?😭 I will be praying for your safety 🙏🙏🙏

Pantsing Kyle the first time was him giving you a verbal warning, and then you did it again! If you're organizing your locker you better do it fast and get the hell out of there, Kyle is coming for you 😨

What made you think it was a good idea to pants a red headed jewish kid that has anger issues?

You would most definitely try to hide and evade him tbh. My guy does get pretty scary when he's extremely ticked off.

When that all ends, Kyle is once again for the last time going to ask you to not pull his fucking pants down like that again, what's your problem? >:(

You giggled and gave him a kiss on the cheek out of nowhere. 💚💚💚💚💚

❤️ Eric Cartman 💌

May god save your soul if you ever pants Cartman Infront of anybody....and I mean ANYBODY!

This boy ruins people's lives menacely whenever he has a reason to do so, you better be damn lucky you're his s/o or else you would've gotten the boot like everyone else he's ruined.

If you weren't his s/o...I don't know what will happen to you next after that..😨😨

But since you know better than to pants your big boned boyfriend, you pantsed him right in front of his mom or Mr kitty.

Will Cartman get revenge and pants you back? Nah, he's gotten something even better. 😈

You will be seeing poop and any other nasty stuff all over your drawer where you keep your pants at. Hey, at least Cartman didn't do anything that was extreme towards you for revenge right?

But he won't give up his revenge spree until you apologize towards him and give him loads of cheesy poofs and KFC. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🍔

Out of the 4 boys, Kenny is probably the only one who doesn't get upset at you pantsing him. Even In front of other people, he's seen stuff is that more embarrassing than pulling down somebody's pants.

Right as you pulled his pants down and started laughing, he began to laugh along with you as his friends gave him confused looks.

But this doesn't mean Kenny won't pants you back as revenge, you wanna prank him? Be prepared for prank wars then :)

Pantsing each other back and forth for most of the time until you both get bored or something. 💀💀💀💀💀💀

You both might even come up with the great idea to pants the 6th graders and throw other pranks at them 🤣

Kenny is such a great guy to have fun and joke around with ☺️🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡

HELP WHY DID I WRITE THISSSSSSSS HOW AM I GETTING THESE FUN YET WEIRD IDEAS IN MY HEAD?! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

#south park x reader #south park #stan marsh x reader #kyle broflovski x reader #eric cartman x reader #kenny mccormick x reader #stan marsh #kyle broflovski #eric cartman #kenny mccormick #pantsed #funny pranks #southpark blog #southpark sp #sp x reader #x reader #southpark x y/n #southpark scenarios #southpark headcanons

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stiles-o-dylan24 · 9 months

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King of My Heart Chapter 18 - The Mall Rats

Author: @stiles-o-dylan24 Pairing: Steve x Summer Byers (eventually) Word Count: 5.4k Warnings: pretty sure it’s just language in this one SERIES SPOTIFY PLAYLIST

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With Robin taking care of the last two customers from the noon rush, I grab a cleaning rag and move to start cleaning up the empty tables.

“I'm Dustin” I hear from the front of the store and I turn around from the table I’m wiping down. Just over one of the booths I can see Dustin standing at the counter with Robin who nods her head and introduces herself “I’m Robin.”

“Pleasure to meet you” Dustin starts and I quickly walk towards him “Dustpan?”

He spins around and smiles brightly at me, opening up his arms wide “Who let a Summer breeze in here?”

I laugh and quickly hug him, stepping back and setting my hands on my hips “When did you get back?”

“Yesterday and I have so much to tell you–” he looks at my uniform, eyes moving up to my white ahoy hat “Looks like you have a lot to fill me in on too– wait, is he here?” Dustin looks around and Robin makes a noise, looking between us “Is who here?”

Like he was summoned, Steve’s shoes squeak on the floor as he crashes into the door that leads out into the front of the store. He looks around at all of us, his smile just increasing until finally he’s lifting his hands up to point above him “Henderson.”

Dustin laughs, pointing over towards him as well and Steve skips past the counter and heads towards him “Henderson! He's back!”

Steve stops in front of the counter pointing excitedly at Dustin as he continues to celebrate “He's back!”

“I'm back!” Dustin celebrates with him, continuing to laugh and point back at him and the sign above Robin “You got the job!”

“I got the job!” Steve boasts happily, also pointing towards the Scoops sign above the back counter wall before he imitates playing a trumpet.

Robin just moves her wide what the hell is happening eyes between them and I cross my arms over my front, lifting one up to cover my mouth as I laugh.

“Hey! Oh! Steve and Dustin walk closer together and start hitting their hands together in their handshake they made up a few months ago, finishing it off with pretending they have lightsabers. Their imaginary lightsabers have sound effects and all, as they take turns imitating the lightsabers clashing together– once, twice– before Dustin pretends to stab Steve in the chest with his. Steve groans and makes noises and sound effects to go along with him dying a horrible death via lightsaber, using his hands to indicate his blood is gushing out.

They laugh hysterically at their greeting and Robin furrows her brows, looking between them still laughing and me smiling as I watch them “How many children are you guys friends with?”

Dustin and Steve stop laughing, the latter clearing his face before he sighs and points over towards her in a she’s always like this type of way as he looks back at Dustin.

We get Dustin hooked up with the Scoops Ahoy VIP treatment and he has a massive banana split boat sundae with all the toppings he wants prepared for him.

He widens his eyes when I slide the container across the counter and he doesn’t look up from it as he asks “Can I tell you guys about science camp now?”

I look around at the mostly empty parlor and look over at Robin who nods, smiling through a quiet laugh “Go ahead and catch up with your fifth child– I’ll cover the counter.”

Glaring lightheartedly at her I follow Steve as we head over to a booth with Dustin. He sits down with Steve sitting next to him and I slide in at the end next to Steve. Dustin starts eating his ice cream while telling us all about his girlfriend he met at camp.

“Girlfriend?” Steve and I say at the same time, sharing a look in our shock at how much has changed since the last time we saw him, and Dustin smiles wide “Yup– Suzie with a ‘Z’ and before you ask,” he looks at Steve, pointing his hand towards him “Yes she’s hot– hotter than Phoebe Cates.”

“What?” I ask and Steve shakes his head, lifting his hand up as he leans back against the back of the booth “No, no. No way– hotter than Phoebe Cates? No.”

“Mm-hmm” Dustin mumbles his agreement around another bite of ice cream before he looks up, moving his arm around with his words as he continues telling us about her “Brilliant, too– and she doesn't even care that my real pearls are still coming in” he raises his brows towards us silently asking if can we believe it before he finishes with “She says kissing is better without teeth.”

Dustin nods and goes back to eating the sundae and I slightly widen my eyes with that, sharing a look with Steve who is trying extremely hard to be supportive with that news. He nods his head “Wow– yeah, that's great. Proud of you, man. That's ro... that's kinda romantic.”

Dustin sits back in the booth, smiling down towards the table as Steve continues “That's like... wow.”

“So do you really just get to eat as much of this as you want?” Dustin asks, lifting his hands up to indicate the banana boat ice cream in front of him and I nod while Steve shrugs “Yeah. I mean, sure. It's not really a good idea for me, though,” he points towards himself and continues “I gotta keep in shape for the ladies.”

“Yeah, and how's that working out for you?” I ask, leaning my elbow on the table and setting my chin in my hand while Steve keeps looking at Dustin and he says “Ignore her.”

Dustin snorts through a chuckle and looks over at me “So why are you working here with him? What happened with your job at the pool?”

“Hey” Steve interjects, leaning forwards against the table to point at me “I got her the job here”

“That’s slightly true” I roll my eyes and cross my arms on the table, leaning forward on my elbows while I answer Dustin’s question “The lifeguard thing was going great until they hired on more lifeguards and my shifts were going to be shorter,” I breathe out a sigh “And unfortunately I need to save up as much money as I can.”

Steve scoffs, adding “Plus douchegrove was stalking her.” Dustin looks over at me with concerned eyes and I shake my head “He was not stalking me– I doubt he even knew I was working there.”

“Oh he knew” Steve retorts and I throw him a look, countering “He likes women and not wearing clothes– being a lifeguard at a community pool was a job made for the likes of him since he can’t be a stripper.”

Dustin laughs before he grimaces and asks “How long did you have to work with him?” he takes another bite of his ice cream and I scrunch my face up in contemplation as I think about it “Umm,” I look up at the ceiling and over at Steve when I admit, dragging out my words “About... five minutes?”

With his elbow on the table to hold the spoon up Dustin snorts, setting the back of his hand against his mouth as he laughs and looks over at Steve “Swooped in with your hero cape that quick, huh?”

Steve’s face drops and he points at him, shrugging his shoulders “Hey, she wafted in here like the sweet summer breeze she is– in complete despair,” he sets his hands on his chest and asks “What was I supposed to do?”

“Not calling her Summer breeze should have ben step one–” Dustin says without missing a beat, shrugging his shoulders and throwing him a look like that’s a given.

I lift my arms up and set my clasped hand against the side of my face as I wait for this argument to play out. Steve scoffs out a lighthearted chuckle and half whines “It’s so clever though, I wish I thought of it first.”

“But you didn’t” Dustin states, setting his hand on the table like we’re in court “And you’re not going to just swoop in with your good hair and job offering abilities and take the awesome intangible nickname creation of my human intellect like this–”

Steve interrupts, mumbling “Intangible nickname... human intell–” and Dustin is quick to raise his brows and explain it all out, pointing from himself and over towards Steve with his words “Yes, otherwise known as intellectual property– mine– so consider it patent pending– okay? That is my nickname for her. I called dibs on it way before you even knew her.”

Steve just blinks at him slowly through his whole explanation before he finally sighs and lifts his arms up to his sides, conceding “Jesus fine– fine I won’t say it again.”

“Thank you” Dustin raises his brows like that shouldn’t have been so difficult to just say and goes to take another bite of his ice cream.

Steve rolls his eyes and looks over at me, silently asking if I can believe what just happened. I snort behind my hands, reaching over to hit his shoulder in mock sympathy “That’s okay Stevie, take comfort in the fact that you were not the first person to be on the receiving end of that argument and you took it much better than Lucas and Mike did.”

Steve crosses his arms and leans his elbows on the table, grumbling sarcastically “Oh, great– yeah, makes me feel so much better.”

Dustin chuckles to himself, smiling as he tries to switch topics “Lighten up Steve, working with Summer has to be cool, right?”

“It’s not–” he deadpans and I scoff in my offense, hitting his shoulder with mine. He laughs, returning with a bump of his shoulder into mine before we look back at Dustin who is trying not to smile as he looks at us. I throw him a curious look and Steves asks "So, where are the other knuckleheads?”

Dustin’s face falls a little while he explains “They ditched me yesterday.”

“No” we say and he nods “My first day back– can you believe that shit?”

“Whoa. Seriously?” Steve asks and Dustin nods, “I swear to god” before he takes another bite of his ice cream and makes a noise “They're gonna regret it, though, big time, when they don't get to share in my glory.”

“Glory?” I say and Steve nods his head towards him “What glory?”

Dustin scoots a little closer towards us and we lean against the table a little more as he shares “So, last night, we're trying to get in contact with Suzie…”

“Oh– mm” Steve agrees, completely unconvincing that he actually believes Dustin and he looks at me, jerking his head back slightly when he notices the small glare I’m throwing at him while I silently tell him to reign in his doubt about Suzie.

Dustin, thankfully, misses Steve’s reaction and keeps going “And, uh…” he stops, looking around at the few tables with customers sitting down and the two up at the counter with Robin to make sure we’re being ignored before he lifts his hand up to slightly cover his mouth and he whispers something.

I lean my head forward trying to hear him, however, I’m not able to make out whatever words he’s just said. I scrunch my face up with the unclarity and look up at Steve who is sporting the same confused look on his face “What?” he asks and Dustin clicks his tongue “Uh…” he inhales deeply and looks over the top of our booth with the doors of the ice cream parlor leading out into the mall. He faces forward again and tries to whisper once more “I intercepted a secret Russian communication.”

This time I catch what he whispered and I sit up a little from my previous lean forward, however, at the same time Steve says simply “Just speak louder” and Dustin wastes no time to do just that “I intercepted a secret Russian communication!”

The few customers in the ice cream parlor and at the counter with Robin all look over at us, frowning with his outburst. I chuckle nervously, smiling wide and offering “He’s just telling us about a science camp activity he got first place in”

Robin tries not to laugh, smiling down towards the counter as the customers shake their heads and turn to face her again. I throw her a helpless look while Steve shushes Dustin and scoots closer towards the table “Jesus, yeah, okay, that's what I thought you said” he furrows his brows, looking between Dustin and I “So wait– what... what does that mean?”

“It means, Steve, the three of us could be heroes– true American heroes” Dustin lays it out for him and Steve smiles with his agreement, boasting smugly “Huh– American heroes.”

“Maybe even impress a certain someone” Dustin boasts and I furrow my brows, watching as Steve sits up a little straighter and interjects “Yeah, yeah, yeah– everyone is always impressed with heroes.”

“Who are you trying to impress, Harrington?” I ask and Dustin looks between us, shaking his head in disappointment towards the table “Oh, I see it’s been that kind of month.”

I look curiously between them and Steve laughs, slinging his arm around Dustin’s shoulders as he answers me “My dad– you know, douchebag that he is, would be very impressed with an American hero for a son.”

I soften my face towards him and Dustin nods “Yup, that’s definitely who I had in mind”

Steve glares at him and says through clenched teeth “I got that,” and removes his arm, saying "Anyways if we help you, what’s the catch?”

“No catch, I just need your help” Dustin answers and Steve shrugs like that’s easy enough “With what?”

Dustin reaches over and grabs his backpack from across the table, unzipping the pocket and pulling out a Russian to English dictionary. He lifts it up and raises his brows once towards us “Translation.”

I leave Steve and Dustin in the booth so he can finish his ice cream and I walk around the counter towards Robin “Why don’t you go on break?”

She looks from me and over at Dustin and Steve, furrowing her brows “What’s going on with them?”

I lean my back against the back counter and shake my head like it’s nothing big “He just needs help translating something for a project.”

Once Robin is back from her break Steve and Dustin rush into the back and I walk back and forth between helping them clear the white board so they can write the alphabet down with the Russian letters above them and out front to help Robin when we get a rush.

Dustin grabs a tape recorder from his backpack and sets it on the table in the back with his Russian to English dictionary. Steve grabs a banana and peels it open while Dustin hits play and we hear a man’s voice speaking Russian on the recording.

We listen to it a few times before I walk out to check on Robin, seeing Lucas’ little sister, Erica, walk in with her friends. They walk up to the counter and Erica smiles mischievously “Can I try the peppermint stick?”

Robin rolls her eyes and looks at me while she begrudgingly walks to the ice cream bins and grabs a tester spoon to give a sample to Erica. I chuckle and push into the door to head into the back room with Steve and Dustin.

“Steve!” Robin yells from the front counter a few seconds later and Dustin reaches forward to shut off the recorder “So what do you think?”

“It sounded familiar” Steve says, chewing around a bite of banana and I walk closer towards them “What could have possibly sounded familiar?”

“The music” Steve explains, pointing towards the tape recorder “The music right there at the end.”

Dustin’s face falls and he all but yells out “Why are you listening to the music, Steve? Listen to the Russian! We’re translating the Russian!”

Steve widens his eyes, throwing his arm over to his side as he argues “I’m trying to listen to the Russian, but there’s music…”

“All right, babysitting time is over” Robin announces as she walks into the back, looking at Steve “You need to get out there–” she stops, looking at the whiteboard we hung back up and exclaiming “Hey my board–” before she’s turning around and looking between Steve and Dustin “That was important data, shitbirds”

“Steve sucks six fold and rules zero– don’t worry I remember the data” I offer and she laughs while Steve flops his arm down to his side “Really, Sum?” I shrug and look over at him “Just letting her know that her important data is safe,” I lift up my arm and point at the side of my head, clicking my tongue and throwing him a wink.

Dustin and Robin laugh while Steve glares at me and throws the banana peel onto the table and crosses his arms over his chest. Dustin clears his face and looks over at Robin “I guarantee you, what we're doing is way more important than your data.”

Robin smirks and walks closer towards the three of us “Yeah? And how do you know these Russians are up to no good anyways?”

“How does she know about the Russians?” Dustin asks looking between me and Steve who shrugs and mumbles around the last bite of the banana he had “I don't know...”

Dustin swings his eyes towards me, accusing “You were supposed to keep her distracted out there not tell her about…”

“I didn’t say anything” I defined myself, pointing towards him “You both were just yelling about Russians when she walked in here.”

Robin rolls her eyes, chiming in “Hello, I can hear you,” we all look over at her and she laughs once “Summer’s right I could hear everything because you both are extremely loud. You think you have evil Russians plotting against our country, on tape, and you're trying to translate, but haven't figured out a word because you didn't realize Russians use an entirely different alphabet. Sound about right?” Robin asks and while Steve and Dustin share a look, she takes the opportunity to reach forward across the table for the tape recorder, however, Steve is quicker and grabs the tape recorder before she can “Whoa! What do you think you're doing?”

“I wanna hear it” Robin says simply, causing Steve and Dustin to scrunch their faces up and ask “Why?”

“'Cause maybe I can help– I'm fluent in four languages, you know.” Robin offers and Dustin questions “Russian?”

Robin looks at him and leans forward slightly “Ouyay areyay umbday.”

Steve and Dustin celebrate, offering a “Oh-ho-ho!” and a “Holy shit!” while I snort and look over at her, saying “dday ouyay ustjay alktay inyay igpay atinlay?” and Robin laughs, smiling and nodding while Steve widens his eyes and he looks at me “Summer, what the fuck? Since when do you speak Russian?”

I throw him an unamused look, shaking my head at him while Robin scoffs lightly and informs them “That was Pig Latin, dingus.”

Their faces fall and Steve hits Dustin in the shoulder with the banana peel, muttering “Idiot.”

Robin and I laugh quietly and she moves to sit down at the table as she informs “But I can speak Spanish and French and Italian, and I've been in band for 12 years– my ears are little geniuses, trust me.”

Steve laughs nervously, sharing a look with Dustin and I while shaking his head slowly “Uh…” and Robin keeps her persistence going “Come on, it's your turn to sling ice cream, Summer’s turn to sit down and my turn to translate. I don't even want credit. I'm just bored,” she reaches across the table for the tape recorder and lifts up the scooper towards Steve at the same time we hear the front bell ding at the counter.

Steve sighs, shares a look with Dustin and then with me– which after I smile brightly at him he rolls his eyes and grabs the scooper in one hand and hands off the tape recorder with the other.

Robin and I set up a system and while Dustin plays the tape, she’ll listen and guide me with the translator book until we can figure out the letters they’re saying and then we’ll hopefully be able to figure out the words after that.

Dustin hits play on the recorder and we begin, slowly translating each sound Robin is hearing. I start to write down the words and we’re almost at the first sentence done when Dustin hits play on the recorder again.

I tap the pen against the side of my cheek while Robin starts pacing in front of us and when the male voice says a certain part again she reaches back and points at it “Wait, that last part, just one more time.”

“Okay” Dustin says and rewinds the tape, hitting the buttons before the recording continues “Okay, that word. Um…” Robin turns back around, moving her hand out to her side “It's pronounced... ‘dly-nna-ya’.”

"Dly-nna-ya..." Dustin and I repeat and Robin continues “Which is spelled…” she points towards the white board and Dustin gets up while I grab the pen and write on the paper.

“D... D, D, D…” Dustin repeats as he walks towards the white board, looking back and saying “The... the chair. The chair looking thingy.”

“Yeah, okay” I say and Robin spells out the rest of the letters and looks at me expectantly “Got it?”

I smile and stand up “Yup” and read the sentence off to their confused faces. Dustin hits play and Robin starts listening to the next part while I move over towards the window along the back counter. I open the window up and lean across the metal back counter on my elbows to fill Steve in “Hey we’ve got our first sentence”

Steve stands up from the ice cream bin and looks over his shoulder at me, smiling as he walks closer “Oh, seriously?”

“Yeah” I wait until he’s right in front of me and I drop my voice down to a whisper as I offer my best Russian accent “The week is long.”

Steve’s face drops in disappointment before he grumbles “Well, that’s thrilling.”

I shrug, smiling up at him “I know, but it’s at least progress.”

He snorts under his breath, shaking his head at me and I look over his shoulder seeing Max and Eleven standing at the counter “Hey.”

They look up when they see me and wave and I nod towards them “What are you guys up to?”

“Shopping” Max announces and smiles proudly “I’m helping El find her style.” El nods, holding her arms out to her sides so I can see her new outfit and I smile genuinely at her and nod “I love it.”

“Yeah, you look great,” Steve agrees and makes a noise “Oh, right– okay here you go, you got a strawberry” he moves to walk over to the counter and hands them their ice cream cones, continuing “And then a vanilla with sprinkles, extra whipped cream.”

“Thanks” Max says and Steve looks over his shoulder at me and back at them “Wait a second– are you even allowed to be here?”

Max and El both smile and share a look, laughing behind their ice cream before they turn around and leave the ice cream parlor without actually answering him.

Steve jerks his head back once they run out into the mall, making a noise and turning around to face me again “Okay then.”

I snort and move to shut the window again at the same time he reaches up to stop me, his hand landing on mine and he makes a noise “Oh– sorry, uh” he removes his hand, smiling a half smile and reaching up to scratch the side of his head “Um– how much more of the recording is there? Another sentence?”

Making a noise I correct his guess “Another two– Robin thinks it’s three sentences in total.”

Steve nods slowly, crossing his arms and leaning on the counter towards me. He looks over at Dustin and Robin, who has resumed her pacing while she listens to the tape, and he chuckles. When I face him again I blink quickly at being a little shocked to see him already looking at me. He smiles and moves to say something, however, customers walk into the ice cream parlor and I nod my head towards them “Need help?”

Steve looks over his shoulder at the group of three and sighs, “Nah, I got it” he looks back at me, smiling softly “You get back in there and help with the next sentence.”

I return his smile and reach up to slowly close the window in between us, seeing his outline through the privacy window material stay in the same place for a few seconds before he turns around and helps the customers that stopped at the counter.

I help Robin and Dustin translate the next sentence and since it’s closing time I walk out to the front to help him close down the ice cream parlor. While we’re lifting the chairs onto the tables I tell Steve the next sentence we got “The silver cat feeds” which he rolls his eyes at and says “How sure is she the translation is correct?”

I shrug, offering “It’s pretty easy once you get the hang of how the letters sound” while we clean up the back counter and take the cleaning rags and ice creams scoops into the back to clean.

Once we’re done with all the end of the night cleaning taste we head into the back with Dustin and Robin, who announce they’ve finished the translation.

The four of us stand in front of the whiteboard that’s hanging on the wall again and has the entire recorded message written in Russian with the English translation written below it. We all start to read the message "The week is long, the silver cat feeds, when blue meets yellow in the west..."

We grab our bags and shut off the lights before we walk out into the mall. Steve turns around and reaches up to grab the gate to the front of the store that we have to lock closed. “I mean, it just…” he slams the gate onto the floor and grabs the keys out of his pocket to lock it, kneeling down in front of the gate “It just can't be right.”

“It's right” Robin reassures and walks a few steps away with Dustin who follows her slowly and shrugs “Honestly, I think it's great news.”

“How is this great news?” Steve asks with a sarcastic little laugh, standing up and walking with us “I mean, so much for being American heroes. It's total nonsense.”

“It's not nonsense” Dustin argues and I nod, agreeing “He’s right, it’s too specific and it was repeating, a lot– it’s obviously a code of some sort.”

Dustin snaps his fingers towards me like I’m on to something and Steve falls into step beside me, looking down at me “What do you mean, a code?”

“Like a super secret spy code” Dustin offers and Steve scoffs, answering towards his back “That's a total stretch.”

“I don’t know, is it a total stretch?” I question and Steve sighs “Come on, you can’t seriously be buying into this?”

“I’m the one who just said it’s got to be a code” I argue with a little laugh and Steve makes a noise as he repeats “Right, but a super secret spy code?” He doesn’t hide just how crazy he finds that and I shrug “Come on, just for kicks, let's entertain the possibility that it is a secret Russian transmission. What do you expect they were gonna say, ‘Fire the warhead at noon’ or ‘the crow flies at midnight’?”

“Exactly” Dustin throws his arm out to point towards me and Robin chimes in “She’s got a point and my translation is correct. I know that for sure, so… the silver cat feeds– why would anyone talk like that unless they're trying to mask the meaning of their message?”

“Come on, not you too” Steve tells her at the same time I smile at her agreeing with us “See, exactly,” I look at Steve and continue “Think about it, why would anyone mask the true meaning of their message unless the message was somehow sensitive information that they didn’t want anyone to know?”

“Exactly” Dustin repeats and Robin smirks over at him “So I guess that confirms your suspicion.”

“Evil Russians” Dustin smiles and she shakes her head “I can't believe I'm about to agree with this strange child, but, yeah, totally” she smiles over at me and we say together “Evil Russians.”

“So how do we crack it?” Dustin asks, looking over at us and and I sigh while we keep walking together and Robin answers “Well, I guess we translate the rest and hopefully a pattern emerges.”

Dustin repeats “A pattern” and I nod, pointing over towards her “Right, like maybe ‘silver cat’ is a meeting place?”

“Or a person” Robin offers before Dustin points between us “Or a weapon.”

Robin smiles as we continue to walk forward and says “It's probably gonna take a super genius to crack it, but…” she stops when I make a noise and notice how we’re missing a voice adding in to our thought process and I look around “Wait– where’s Steve?”

I see him standing back a ways from us looking at one of the quarter operated children’s rides and I turn around fully to ask him “Hey, Steve– what are you doing?”

We hear coins rattling as they fall on the ground and he ignores us as he looks at his palm “Wh, it’s a quarter. I need…” he lifts his arm out towards us “Sum, do you have a quarter?”

I snort and chuckle under my breath, shaking my head as we run back towards him and I dig in my pocket for the change from my lunch.

“Sure you're tall enough for that ride?” Robin laughs as she runs beside me and Steve yells out “Quarter!”

I throw a quarter towards him and he catches it, spinning around and kneeling in front of the single horse ride at the same time he’s putting the quarter in.

The ride starts and we hear a background song of a sort of carnival type of music and I cross my arms over my chest as I listen to it closer.

“You need help getting up, little Stevie?” Robin jokes and he shushes her while Dustin and I chuckle.

Steve lifts his hand up and orders “Would you three just shut up and listen?”

We do as he instructs and one ring of the bells has me widening my eyes “Holy shit”

“What?” Robin asks and Dustin looks at me, seemingly having recognized it as well. “She’s right– the music–” he looks from Robin to the ride, pointing at it when he sees she still is not follow “The music!” He moves to take off his backpack and he sets it on the floor, kneeling down so he can dig through his backpack.

Dustin lifts the tape recorder out of his backpack and hits play– the male voice speaking Russian starting once again and in the background you can just make out the music playing.

Robin looks from the tape recorder and between Dustin and I “I don't understand.”

“It's the exact same song on the recording” I answer, pointing over towards the ride Steve is still kneeling next to and Robin shrugs, lifting her hand out towards the ride “Maybe they have horses like this in Russia.”

“‘Indiana Flyer’?” Steve says, pointing towards the ride and shaking his head in his disagreement “I don't… I don't think so.”

“This code, it…” he trails off and I make a noise, finishing his train of thought “It didn't come from Russia at all,” I say thoughtfully and Steve shakes his head once more, looking up and connecting his eyes with mine “It came from here.”

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frecklystars · 4 months

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teary eyed over the idea of ken studying what all of my medication is for. making sure i'm eating and drinking. asking when i've last slept. i don't like being doted on constantly but i really really wouldn't hate it if ken fussed over me bc i know he wouldn't do it to baby me

seeing me laying in bed and asking how long i've been there and i don't answer so he assumes it was a bad day. lays next to me and rubs my back and urges softly "sweet girl, you wanna get up? just for a minute. and if you're still tired you can go back to sleep. but how about just one minute out of bed with me? can i make you some food? did you eat today? no? oh, you couldn't keep it down... i'm so sorry. i'll make you something light, let's try again. can you try again for me? i'll make it really yummy, i promise. you can just have a few bites and i'll eat the rest, don't worry. can you stand? do you want me to Keri you? heheh. c'mere baby, let's go get some food in ya"

he carries me downstairs and sits me on the leather couch. he is frantically making a sandwich. he is going to make this the best sandwich ever. he is going to make this the most nutritious sandwich to ever exist. he's cutting this baby into little triangles. the entire time he is trying to fill the silence, trying to say funny things about leather couches that he learned, like the "hysterical" sounds they make when your thighs get sweaty and stick to the leather. he thinks it's funny. i don't, until he starts laughing at his own story and then i can't help but laugh with him

weepy over the image of him sitting next to me and watching me eat and going through all of my medication and mispronouncing all of them. i can't tell if he's doing it to be funny or if he genuinely doesn't know how to pronounce wellbutrin. "but it's got the word WELL in it, so this will make you feel better, right?" he makes sure he knows which one does what. he knows which one i have to take with food and which one i don't. he knows their side effects. "good morning, sweet girl, i made you breakfast, your pills are by your spoon." "hey sweet girl, let's go to the beach, we can have some ice cream and you can take your vitamins when we get outside." "sweet, divine, beautiful girl, you almost forgot, here's your evening pills. these will make you feel so much better." he always hands them to me with a drink and watches me take them because he knows i'll forget otherwise. he sticks to the routine, always a step behind me with everything i need (because as ryan says: behind every great barbie, there's a ken giving her everything she needs and holding her stuff for her, and he's totally fine with that).

and on days when i'm so out of it, the medication unable to do its job because the world is just too much, or maybe the ptsd is hitting harder than normal and i can't go an hour without getting physically sick, he doesn't urge me to get out of bed right away. he says, hey keri, let me lay next to you - no no don't move, don't move, let me lay next to you sweet girl. let me hold you in my very strong and manly ken arms. you having nightmares again? did you sleep at all today? a little? you'll sleep better tonight, i promise. no, i promise, i'll make sure of it. let's lay here for a couple of minutes, just a couple. and then we'll get up and get some donuts, how does that sound? and while we're at it maybe some more food for dinner, but let's start small with one or two bites of something sweet. you know barbie loves giving you her clothes, she'll be so happy to see you in her sweater, let me help you put it on so you'll be comfy when we go for a little walk to the donut shop. and if you're still depressed by the time we're picking up dinner, we'll come right back and go to sleep, okay? i'll hold your hand the whole time. i've got you. i'm not going anywhere. this isn't gonna be like last year, sweet girl, nobody's here to hurt you anymore, nobody's here to scare you. you're safe with me. and you've got more than a dozen other people who look just like me who want you to be well. we're all rooting for you. if we're feeling better after you eat, we'll go visit six, how does that sound? i bet driver misses you too, let's go see him tomorrow if you're up for it. we want you to be okay.

#sorry for the word regurgitation i am just!!! so comforted by barbie and ken ;_;#ptsd is kinda hitting a little bit today :’)#when i was rotting in my own bed i started crying thinking of him rubbing my back and helping me get up #and it urged me to get something to eat even tho i was scared i couldnt keep it down #and i wore my Barbie sweater thinking abt her giving it to me so it can feel like she's hugging me #vent #ptsd #love notes #💕 I'll fight for you!! - ̗̀🐎🏖️✨ ̖́-

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Arcane characters and how to make them laugh + their laugh headcanons PART 1

Feat. Vi, Jinx, Caitlyn, Jayce, Viktor + Heimerdinger

This was really fun! I love making up these quirky little hcs and this was just on my mind. uwu Stay tuned for part 2.

Note: reader insert and implied character x reader, platonic and romantic.

Despite being a sarcastic person, Vi doesn’t laugh out loud too often

Most of the time she will react with a cocky chuckle or snort

Definitely enjoys way more making you laugh and listening to your sweet giggles

However, there is one thing that ALWAYS gets her: real-life slapstick

One day you went ice skating together and the first thing you did after bragging about how good you were at it, was accidentally fall flat on your ass

Vi immediately burst into laughter upon seeing you unhurt but absolutely dumbfounded by what had just happened

You were a bit flustered but hearing her unrestrained laughter echoing through the frost-covered park made you feel all warm all of a sudden

Eventually, she calmed down and offered you a hand to get back on your feet

Not without teasing you for the rest of the day about it of course

You wouldn’t expect it but Vi’s laugh is very similar to Jinx’s, raspy and high but definitely less hysterical and sometimes it even has some qualities of Vander’s if she does more of a belly laugh

She will even do a knee slap if something amuses her particularly

Jinx

She absolutely loves it when you do an impression of Sevika

Bonus points if you dress up as her with a cloak and something to substitute her robot arm for extra mockery

First Jinx will just be giggling, biting her lip while watching you put on a little show but by the end of your skit you will have her crying with laughter and kicking her legs

She definitely has a childlike sense of humor and doesn’t shy away from letting herself loose

That involves hysterical giggling, heavy snorting, and cackling like a mad chicken

Her laugh is definitely a lot and can be super annoying to the people around her

But not to you

Seeing her so genuinely happy is quite a nice change

Silco also doesn’t seem to mind it

Will also laugh her ass off seeing other people – especially those she dislikes – getting pranked

Caitlyn

So … Caitlyn is quite experienced when it comes to retaining her composure

She doesn’t just burst out laughing even though in the past there have been a couple of close calls

Her mother usually cut her off when she started to giggle about something in an unflattering situation

When Caitlyn is not around her parents she’s usually much more comfortable showing her emotions

However … there is something she is insecure about: her laugh

You found out about it one time when the two of you were goofing around on the couch

You started tickling her and to your surprise, she burst into the biggest high-pitched dolphin laughter you have ever heard from anybody

You were taken aback and she was m o r t i f i e d

She explained to you that she hates her laugh but you assured her that it was the sweetest, most beautiful sound to ever exist on this planet

She just rolled her eyes, telling you to shut up while turning bright red

Jayce

Jayce will laugh about anything really

Comedy shows?

He will be in tears not even halfway through

You accidentally letting one rip?

He will ROLL on the floor!

But something that will particularly amuse him and infuriate you (affectionately) is making you flustered

When he sees you blushing deep red, stumbling over your own words, and then putting on that hilariously pouty face he just can’t help it

It’s TOO cute!

He will let out a hearty laugh at your expression, sometimes giving your a firm pat on the back or just wrapping his arm around you

It’s hard to stay mad at him though because his laugh is just so charming

Like … this man is mocking you, how can he be so handsome about it?! >://(

Also claps loudly when laughing

And you always feel like your eardrums are gonna explode when he does it out of nowhere

Viktor

Oh boy, here we have a tough candidate …

Viktor has a peculiar sense of humor and it’s quite hard to make him laugh out loud

A soft chuckle or grin is the most you can get out of him usually

He is definitely one to cover his mouth and giggle in secret when people aren’t paying attention

However, there was this one time you accidentally called Heimerdinger ”Heimerdaddy” in front of the yordle’s face when you bid him goodbye

And much to your surprise Viktor just … lost it

It caught him so off guard that at first, he tried to keep his wheezing down, pressing his fist against his lips as hard as he could

But there was no way he would get a hold of himself anytime soon

It was just 10 minutes of suppressed wheezing and giggling only interrupted by him choking on his own laughter and coughing

Afterward, he wiped away the tears from his face, apologizing about a million times

Weirdly despite your blunder, you didn’t feel embarrassed for being laughed at but instead felt a sense of pride for experiencing this side of Viktor that probably no one else has seen before

Needless to say you you never managed to make him laugh like this again sadly

+ Heimerdinger

He will laugh at really corny jokes or witty wordplay

Thing is: he is always the one laughing for WAY too long

Everyone else will have moved on while he's still repeating the punchline of the joke in between laughing fits

It gets really awkward ...

His laugh is kind of a Santa Claus-esque ”Hohoho”

Only if Santa Claus was a gerbil

#arcane #arcane headcanons #arcane vi #arcane jinx #arcane caitlyn #arcane jayce #arcane viktor #arcane heimerdinger #arcane netflix #arcane x reader

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indig-0 · 1 month

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Craig looks at tweek as he smiles,”Hey..” Tweek looks back at him “Hm?” “I really like you,and I just.. maybe do you wanna be my boyfriend? Weve been friends for an while now .” Craig paused as he watched Tweeks expression lit up smiling causing him to tic even more “Yes yes yes!.” He says as he hugged Craig,Craig hugged Back. After an while ,Craig and Tweek was holding hands with each other,Everyone was smiling ,giving them thumbs up,except for kenny. He hater that Craig stole tweek from him. It sucks. “Hey guys.” Craig says “Hey.” Stan says as he was braiding Kyles red firey hair . . Kenny looked mad and Tweek noticed it “W-Whats wrong kenny..” “You should know why.” Kenny says as he looked away angry. Tweek looked down “uh.. whats goin on?.” Craig says “Kenny had a crush on Tweek the whole time.” Kyle says as he yelped as when Stan pulled his hair too tight .

Craig looked at the upset Kenny then to the upset Tweek. Craig sighs “Tweek,Do You want Kenny to be included in this relationship.” Craig asked as Tweek nodded fastly. Kenny looked over at Craig “Fine I guess You Can be our third boyfriend.” Craig says half way though Kenny hugged craig as Tweek aslo Hugged him back.

During the afternoon,Kenny was supposed to go over to craigs house for a cuddle session with Tweek,But he lost track of time since he fell asleep once as he got home. Both tweek and craig were worried so they went over to Kennys house ,as craig knocked on the door Kennys dad opened it “Can we come in? Kenny invited us over.” Craig says “Sure whatever.” Kennys dad smelt like alcohol. Tweek gagged after Kennys dad left him alone . “P-oor kenny.” Tweek mutters as they found kennys room ,Craig Opened the door to find him on his bed asleep. “Seriously?!” Craig scoffed as Tweek left out a laughter .. Tweek Jumped onto kenny as he woke up “What the fuck-“ he yelped out as he realized it was Tweek and craig “Oh shit.” He was embarrassed that he forgot . “We both got Worried so we came over.” Craig says as he sat down on kennys bed.

“Sorry That i fell asleep.” Kenny mutters as Tweek started to braid his blonde hair . “Its okay Dont worry Ken.” The next day,there was an fight between Wendy and Cartmen ,Everyone was gathering around in the Playground area ,Wendy threw the first punch, Kenny was cheering Wendy on as well the other boys. Stan and Kyle werent anywhere to be seen,Stan and kyle decided to skip school to get ice cream. They both have decided to share the same ice cream cone,its just plain vanilla. After finishing it ,Stan noticed that kyle had a little bit on his lips and he giggled a bit “What?!.” Kyle says “ you have some of the ice cream left on youre mouth.”Stan replied as he places his hand on Kyles cheek, As they started to kiss,slowly.

Kyle was a bit shocked on stans emotions towards him. Kyle eventually kissed back,as they started to kiss harder and harder ,kyle pushes back as he needed to breath .” J-jesus fuck.” Kyle sighs out “Looks like I got all the ice cream off of youre face now.” Stan says smirking,Kyles face was red as his hair. Stan took an picture of Kyle “ Hey!.” Kyle says as he tried to get stans phone from him “Nope. Youre not deleting this picture.” He huffed as he started to walk away as Kyle was following behind him complaining to Stan about the picture.

~~ CHAPTER TWO ~~

Everyone was getting ready for the senior trip,packing as well that stuff. Everyone had arrived the day of school with their bags packed , The boys were in one car while the girls were in another . Cartmen and Kyle just had another fight so they were banned from even looking from each other by stan. Craig and Tweek And Also Kenny sat in the same row in the car , While Stan and Kyle stole the backseat so they could cuddle each other.

It was an 9+ hour drive to disney,the girls were blasting Music on the drive there as the boys were hysterically laughing and or sitting in silence while They listen to cartmen talk about how Kyle is a jew .. “Will you shut the fuck up?!.” Kyle says as he gotten an glare from stan “Oh boo hoo cry about it to youre boyfriend.” Cartmen replied , Kyle kicked his Chair as Cartmen turned around as he pulled Kyles shirt “Touch my seat again. We’ll see what happens.” Cartmen hissed “I aint scared of you.” Kyle tched back “kyle..” standing warned “Yea listen to youre boy toy. You dont even like him.” Cartmen says “Shut up! You dont know what I like and dont like.” “Yea sure i dont.” Cartmen says as he sat back down , Stan looked worried about his boyfriend “Kyle?..” kyle huffed as he turned up his music on his phone ignoring stan and Cartmen. The whole way there The boys were silent,Besides Tweek Craig and Kenny,Kenny was making out with Craig,making Tweek jealous .” Craigggggg.” Tweek says as he tried to pull them off from each other,as they pulled away “Yes Tweek?!.” “I want kisses too.” He pouts as he huffed “Fine.” He kisses Tweeks cheek “Hey! Thats not what i meant.” Tweek mutters “You never specified .” Kenny says winking to Tweek “But I said kisses!” “You didnt say where.” Craig says ..

After couple hours They finally Arrived to the hotel,The girls had already checked in before the boys ,Kenny,Craig,And tweek were sharing an room,Where Stan and Kyle were also sharing an room while it was Butters and cartmen in one room. Kyle was unpacking as Stan came from behind as he hugged Kyle “I dont know whats up with you and cartmen ,but im here okay?!.” “I know but .. hes just getting on my nerves.” “Hey look at me..”stan says making Kyle look at him “ you know not to let him get to you.” “Yea I know but-“ “Shh..” “Dont let him get to you. Its not good for you to let him win whenever he doesnt know shit. Right now its just me and you,And I need to focus on just you okay?!.”

Kyle nodded as they once again kissed each other “Thank you stan.. i-..” he paused “I love you ,and i dont know what i wouldnt done with out you.” “No need to thank me Kyle,Im youre boyfriend,im here to protect you from the dangers and evil in this world,And I love you too.” Stan says as he kissed Kyle on his forehead . “Now lets start to relax before we have to meet the others downstairs for dinner.” “Okay..” before stan and kyle got together that school year,they both had an summer off from each other but they were still great friends,But Kyle and Cartmen kissed once. Kyle never told Stan about it,since it wouldve broke stans heart,but knowing they werent together then,but it just hurts Kyle knowing he Kissed Cartmen once. During the boys trip downstairs “Remember,Dont let him get to you.” Stan says as Kyle nodded . “Wow ,The gays finally Arrived.” Cartmen says “ Oh will you shut up?!.” Kyle hissed “ or what? . You know what we did last summer.” Cartmen says as he fixated on kyles expression on his face .” Kyle what does he mean by that?.” Stan says worridly. “ Oh he didnt tell you that he kissed me last summer?!.” “Pathetic . I thought you already Told Stan. Oops cat got out of the bag.” Cartmen says laughing as He watched kyle start tearing up in the eyes . “ kyle? Please tell me,its okay i wont be mad ,we werent together then.” Stan says as he tried to Get kyle to open up. Kyle ran away to the bathroom sobbing . Stan Looked at Cartmen “ Good job fat ass.” Stan says following his boyfriend to the restroom,opening the door seeing the streams Run down kyles face “Oh baby.. its okay. I promise im not mad .” Stan says hugging the boy tightly. “I love you okay. You didnt hurt me okay? We werent together.” “I-i-i know but i made the promise and..” “you werent thinking. Its okay Kyle. I forgive you and im not mad.” “Y-You arent?!.” “No baby. I aint. Like i said Im here to protect you.” Stan kissed Kyle as they kissed back. “Thank you..” “Youre welcome Kyle. Im never gonna be mad at you for the past mistakes youve done.”

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streamsofstardust · 2 years

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this wicked shiver | d.r.w

danny wagner x reader

word count: 2,525

content warning: ice play, nipple play, bondage, lil bit of dirty talk, penetrative sex, danny being a whiny mess

summary: after a playful interaction with your boyfriend uncovers a secret interest, you and danny decide to try something new in the bedroom

a/n: this was rushed late last night bc i said one little thing in the chat and the gresties demanded it. if the ending is shit it's bc katie kept distracting me with spicy danny thoughts

the most shocking part of the situation you currently found yourself in wasn't the action itself, but rather the fact that danny had suggested it. you joked about it, but he seemed genuinely interested.

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you and danny were sitting at a table in the diner you frequented. a cute little whole in the wall place a few blocks from your apartment. danny, always being the one to mess with you to make you laugh, had unwrapped the straw for his drink and lifted the plastic to blow the wrapper in your face. when it hit you directly between the eyes you looked at him in shock, all the while he was hunched over laughing hysterically.

having already discarded your wrapper, you quickly thought of the next best thing, which was to scoop out an ice cube and toss it at him. what you hadn't expected was for the ice to fall into the collar of his shirt, the tight material making the ice take a longer time to fall down his torso.

at first danny had jumped at the cold feeling, but as the ice slowly traveled down his body, he found himself slumping back into his seat, his breathing picking up at the pleasure it started to create. you immediately noticed the shift in his demeanor and watched him with curious, wide eyes. his had started fluttering shut against his will.

once the ice had fallen to his lap, most of it having melted away, he let out a deep but shaky sigh. you lifted a brow and questioned him.

“danny… you alright there?”

snapping out of his daze, he looked up at you and flashed a smile, but you could tell it was partially forced.

“yep! yeah, I'm… I'm good.”

he looked down at his drink, using one hand to move the ice around with his straw while his chin rested on the other. he was definitely thinking about something, and you smirked devilishly as you realized what had happened.

“dan, baby. did you like that?”

he scoffed in response, trying to brush off whatever you had caught onto. “i have no idea what you're talking about.”

you nodded sarcastically but didn't push. he’d tell you when he wanted to. if he wanted to.

a few silent moments passed before he spoke up.

“okay fine. yes. it felt… it felt really nice. cold as hell at first but when it started melting…” his eyes glazed over for a brief few seconds, as if he was getting lost in his own thoughts and unsure of how to even word what he wanted to tell you. “i want to feel it again. more of it… everywhere.”

you felt the excitement grow inside you and the ideas began pouring into your mind. it wasn't often that danny’s submissive side came through, but you were hoping you'd get to see it later.

suddenly, you knew exactly what you wanted to do.

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when the two of you walked into your house later on, you turned to danny and uttered a command.

“go upstairs, get undressed, and lay on the bed. i'll be up in a minute.”

he swallowed thickly, not admitting how much he loved when you took charge. he nodded and rushed upstairs, not wanting to delay what you had planned any longer than necessary. of course he didn't quite know much about your plans, and that made it considerably more fun for you.

walking into the kitchen you grabbed a small bowl and filled it with ice, trying to be as quiet as possible as to not give anything away just yet.

as you walked up the stairs to your shared bedroom, you heard shuffling and the sound of danny flopping onto the bed. you giggled at the thought of your boyfriend launching himself onto the bed, but you composed yourself, trying to maintain the dominant attitude you only brought out from time to time.

you almost gave up the second you saw him on the bed. his tan body was completely bare and his hands rested behind his head as he leaned on the pillows. he looked impeccable. you took the time to stare at his taught muscles, breathing shallow as he flexed them under your gaze.

you placed the bowl on the nightstand and walked over to the closet, reaching to grab four of danny's ties.

he eyed the bowl to his left curiously, slowly figuring out what you were going to do, but still confused.

“angel? why are you taking those out?”

it was cute that he hadn't pieced things together entirely just yet. walking over to him, you piled the ties on the bed before grabbing one and taking his left wrist into your hand. his body heat sent a chill down your spine.

“i saw how you jumped at the diner earlier. i don't want you moving around for this and i have a strong feeling you might. consider it… taking precautions.”

you tied his wrist tightly to the headboard and moved around the bed to do the same to the other. danny watched your every move without commenting. it wasn't the first time you'd done this to him, but he certainly wasn't expecting you to tie his ankles to the bed. that… that was new.

once you were positive he was secure, you sat on the bed and leaned down to kiss him, only placing a single peck on his lips before grabbing his jaw and forcing him to look at you. he had no chance to protest before you spoke again.

“plus i have to admit. i fucking love seeing you tied down like this.”

his brows furrowed and he released a soft moan at your words, the sound bringing a smile to your face.

“pull on them for me.” you instructed, knowing he wouldn't be able to get out of his position unless you untied him. despite that, he tried, his cocky expression dropping the second he realized he truly couldn't release himself from his confines. he tugged a few more times, giving up after coming to terms with the fact that he really was stuck. you watched as his cock grew, clearly showing just how much he was already enjoying himself.

he huffed a breath and you chuckled. “act as frustrated as you want, lover boy. your body’s giving you away.”

you stripped down to your bra and underwear, a royal blue lace set danny adored, and while you hadn't put it on this morning with this in mind, you were beyond glad you did.

“untie me, angel, let me worship that perfect body of yours.” he was practically begging for it, but you wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

shaking your head, you crawled on top of him, straddling his thighs. you were almost tempted to grind on them, his thighs being a weakness of yours, but you held back. tonight wasn't going to be about you, and the pleasure you'd get would come from watching danny fall apart by your hands.

“you know, i thought you might have been messing around earlier, when you got quiet and focused on how that little ice cube felt on your body.” you picked up one of the cubes from the bowl and held it in front of him, seeing his eyes dilate the slightest bit. “but you really liked it, didn't you, dan?”

he nodded rapidly, his eyes never leaving the ice in your hand. when it began melting, the water dripping down your wrist, you stuck your tongue out and slowly licked it up. danny whimpered at the sight. he had no idea why that small action turned him on so much, but he knew it would be burned in his head for quite some time.

“words, my love, or i'll spend the next few hours edging you until you're begging for me to make you cum.”

“yes, yes! i liked it. it felt so, so good. please baby, no more teasing. I'm so hard it hurts.”

how could you deny him when the words sounded so delicious falling off his tongue?

you replaced the ice in your hand with one that had yet to start melting and moved it slowly around his body, starting at his left wrist and trailing it up his arm and across his collarbones. he let out a hiss at the chill, but quickly got used to the feeling, letting himself enjoy the way it melted on his skin.

as another thought popped into your head, you stood up from the bed, confusion sweeping your sweet boy’s face again until he watched you remove your underwear and straddle him once more, slowly grinding against him.

danny moaned at the feeling of your bare pussy dragging along his cock. you were soaked, and he hadn't even touched you. the thought of you getting off on this just as much as he was made him throb. all he wanted was to lift your hips and slam you down onto him so he could fuck you senseless. it was aggravating that he couldn't do exactly that.

you picked up another piece of ice, this time placing it on the side of his throat, mesmerized by how it melted and dripped down. you hovered over him, your lips just two inches from his own and you smirked as he lifted his head to kiss you. not giving him the chance, you shifted and moved your head to his neck, kissing just under his ear where it drove him crazy, then moving to lick a long stripe up to collect the water on your tongue.

he groaned, his eyes shutting and his hips making a feeble attempt to thrust up. you repeated the action on the other side of his neck, reveling in the sounds he made.

danny had always been vocal in bed, never too shy to let you hear the pleasure he felt, and you thanked the gods for it constantly.

once that piece had completely melted, you moved up to properly kiss him. if he could hold you by your head and keep your lips connected to his, he would've. nothing compared to how your soft lips felt on his. you slid your tongue into his mouth, deepening the kiss as you continued grinding against him, your slick coating his erection. it would've been so easy to slide down onto him, but you were feeling a bit sadistic and the idea of watching him writhe beneath you had your body flooding with heat.

while lost in your thoughts, danny bit softly on your bottom lip, pulling a moan from you that allowed him to slide his own tongue into your mouth. you sucked on it, as if it was his cock instead, and both of you simultaneously moaned, the same image appearing in your heads.

danny pulled back slightly, just enough to be able to speak to you.

“angel, please. i can't take anymore of this, let me fuck you. let me make you scream my name.”

his breathing was labored as he spoke, feeling beyond worked up already. you sucked small marks into the skin of his throat and nipped at it once he was done talking.

“no, I'm not quite finished with you yet.”

you picked up another piece of ice and sat up, giving you access to his chest. danny watched as you moved it around his torso at an agonizingly slow pace. he opened his mouth to speak, ready to beg even more, but the words died on his tongue as you swirled the ice around one of his nipples, his breath hitching and then coming out as a soft moan.

you looked up at him, seeing his eyes squeezed shut and his bottom lip between his teeth. “oh… you liked that?”

he nodded rapidly. “yeah. fuck, please do it again. please angel.”

as you moved to repeat the action, you took extra time, letting the chill of the ice make a home on his chest longer than before. his breathing sped up, his chest rising and falling rapidly. when the ice melted this time, you bent down, staring directly into your boyfriend's eyes and sticking your tongue out to lick the water off of his skin. you swirled your tongue around his nipple, gently pulling it into your mouth to suck on it. danny tossed his head back and groaned loudly, uttering a string of curses under his breath.

while he was distracted, you shifted your hips, lifting them before sliding his cock completely into your heat.

“fuck!” he shouted, completely caught off guard.

he felt like he was floating on air. all of his senses being overwhelmed and all he could think about was you. the feeling of you clenching around him, sucking him in every time you bounced on top of him. all he wanted was to be able to grab onto your hips and fuck up into you. he wanted to push his cock as deep as he possibly could, his large hands leaving bruises from the grip on your skin.

“untie me. fucking hell please untie me.”

you knew how frustrated he was, and you figured he’d had enough. not to mention you felt the dominance fully drain from your body the second you began riding him. you’d had your fun, now it was his turn.

you nodded and undid the ties on his wrists as quickly as you could, not bothering with the ties on his ankles. the second he was free, his hands found purchase on your waist, pulling you down harder onto him and forcing a scream out of you.

“danny! fuck!” you tossed your head back at the pleasure, the only sounds coming out of your mouth being his name and repeated moans. you felt your orgasm approaching and between the angle of danny's thrusts and the intensity of his cock driving in and out of you, you knew you wouldn't last long.

“i can feel you squeezing my cock, angel, fuck. you feel so fucking good, so tight and warm. this pussy was made for me. all fucking mine.” he sounded animalistic, and you could tell by the way his pace picked up that he was just as close as you were. in all honesty you were shocked he'd lasted this long, given how worked up he had gotten.

“danny, fuck danny I'm-”

“i know, angel, i know. cum for me. cum all over my cock.”

his words were your breaking point, pushing you over the edge and triggering your release. after a few more thrusts, danny came with a moan of your name, throwing his head back into the pillows beneath him.

you collapsed onto his chest, catching your breath and enjoying the feeling of danny’s hands softly caressing your back. you would've fallen asleep if he hadn't picked you up to place you next to him, a soft whimper flowing from both of you as he slipped out of your pussy.

you began drifting off to sleep while danny sat up to untie his ankles, the last thing you heard being danny mumbling, “oh yeah, definitely doing that again.”

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