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Summary: A request by @annsangel5 - "Hiii, okay so It's my birthday today, I was hoping you could do one where Sam and Colby surprise me with a birthday party with the group, but once everyone leaves we just have a small little hang out and do presents just us three?"
Warnings: None. Just fluff 
Word count: 1.1K | not edited
thank you guys for 2k followers! Love you all!
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The room erupts with a loud, simultaneous, "Surpsise!"  
"Oh.. my gosh." You cover your mouth, walking in more to your house, "What are you all doing here?!" You look around at everyone and shake your head. 
"We're here for your birthday!" Tara says coming up to you, "Are you surprised?" 
You nod, "Um, yeah. I hope someone recorded that because my fave is probably like.." you do a dramatic surprised face and laugh with her, "Who did this?" 
Everyone looks to Sam and Colby as they walk up and you smirk, "You guys didn't have to do this for me." 
Colby reaches out, pulling you in for a hug, "Of course we did."  He rubs your back, tilting his head down to whisper in your ear, "You're our girl, remember?" His words cause a natural blush to form on your cheeks, "How could I forget that?" 
You smile up at him and Sam takes you away, wrapping his arms around you, "Happy birthday, y/n." You wrap your arms around him, "You guys are the best." You lean back, "All of you are. Thank you guys so much for coming." 
"I heard there was going to be cake, so that's why I'm here." Johnnie raises his hand and you roll your eyes, "Shut up, Guilbert." He laughs, shrugging, "Fine, happy birthday." He smiles and you walk over, giving him a quick hug before moving onto to Jake. 
He gives you a smile, "What are you like forty five now?" 
You push away from his hug and glare at him, "You're on thin ice with that one, Webber." You laugh, pulling him in, "Thank you for coming." 
"We like to support our friends when they enter their elderly years." He laughs, blocking your hit to his shoulder, "Sorry I had one more in me." You roll your eyes and move down the line before Sam walks over, "Let's get this party started!" 
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You walk over to the couch, plopping down next to Colby, "Thank you." 
He looks up at you, extending his arm over the couch behind you, "For what?" He gives you a smirk and you poke his chest, leaning in, "For giving me just a simple birthday this year." He shrugs, "It's what you wanted, so that's what you got." 
"Did the party move over here?" Sam asks walking up behind the couch and leaning down. You smile, "No, I was just thanking Colby, but since you're here, too, I can cross you off the list." 
He smiles, "I hope this is what you wanted." 
You nod, "This is exactly what I wanted, Sam. You guys have no idea how much this means to me." You lean in, kissing Sam's cheek, "I love you." You lean out, looking at Colby and he smirks, waiting for his kiss. 
You lean forward and he leans in so your lips meet his cheek, "Thank you. I love you." 
They smile, giving you a quiet, "I love you" at the same time. 
"Come on. Dance with me." Sam rubs your shoulder and Colby gets up, "I'm coming, too." 
A few hours and dancing to a few songs later, the party is starting to wrap up. 
You make your way over to the door with Sam and Colby, saying by to everyone that makes their way out, saying thank you and thanks for coming to every happy birthday you get. 
Colby closes the door after the last person leaves and he turns, "Go sit. We have extra presents for you." Your eyes go wide and you look between him and Sam, "There's more!?" Sam smirks, walking you over to the living room, "Of course there's more, babe." 
You sit down with Sam and Colby comes over carrying a few smaller things with a few envelopes on top. 
"Okay. So open these first, then we'll give you your big gift." Colby hands you two small boxes and you sigh, "You spoil me, too much." 
"Just wait." Sam smirks and you smile as you start unraveling the wrapping paper. You look up at them a few times as you open the first box, “Wait.” You pull out the sweatshirt, “This isn’t..” 
Sam nods, “It is.” 
Colby sits down, “We wanted you to be the first person to see our new merch line. No one else has seen it yet.” 
Your mouth parts open, “You guys really outdid yourselves with this one.” 
“So you like it?” Sam asks and you nod, “My favorite one of all, so far.” You wink and laugh, “No you guys are so sweet.” You grab the other box, opening up a necklace with all three of your initials on it, “Oh my god.” You pull it out, “It’s absolutely beautiful.” 
“Here.” Sam leans forward, “Let me put it on for you.” 
You hand him the necklace and hold your hair up, waiting patiently for him to clasp it closed. He sits back down, “There ya go.” You look down, pinching it between your fingers, “I love it. So much.” You look up at them, “Thank you” 
After opening the other gifts which contained stuff they know you like, you finally get to the envelopes. 
“Now these are labeled in order, so open one then two, so on.” Colby hands you the envelopes and you look up at the, “I’m scared.” 
Sam laughs, “Don’t, you’re going to enjoy this.” 
You slide your finger through the paper, pulling out the card. You read it before opening it and a plane ticket falls out. You pick it up and your heart skips a beat, “Paris?” They smile and Colby silently hands you another envelope. You take it, ripping it open and gasping, “London?” 
“There’s two more.” Sam nods and you open the last two which revealed plane tickets for Italy and Spain. 
“Oh. My. God.” You sit there, flabbergasted, “I don’t.. I don’t know what to say.” 
“You don’t have to say anything. You can thank us in each place we visit.” Colby winks and you laugh, “you bet your ass I will.” You move over, hugging them both, “I love you guys so much. Oh my god.” 
“We planned this for next month, so anything you have scheduled needs to be postponed.” Sam laughs, “We’re stealing you for a while.” 
“Steal me anytime you want, this was the absolute best birthday ever.” 
.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.
Happy birthday to the person who requested this!!
Thank you for letting me give you the gift of my writings 🖤 love you! 
Likes and reblogs are majorly appreciated!
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hannaswritingblog · 2 years
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Hi hi!! 🌸💜
I won't stop bothering you with Narnia characters, hahah
So! For celebration! (🍂)
I would like to request gif imagine with Peter Pevensie where Reader steals his sweater, because they're cold (cuz its autumn right) and Peter seeing it, makes them hot cocoa <3
Thanks bestie! 💜
Hey!!! You never disappoint, my friend. 😁 Request accepted!
Join my autumn celebration!
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cowardlykrow · 30 days
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Despite herself, the Emma is wooed
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wandagcre · 6 months
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sam with a plus-sized girlfriend | headcanons
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Request: Hello! Can I request Sam with plus size y/n (fem obvi!), hcs, please? (Sfw and nsfw, if that's okay?) - this is requested by a plus sized fem!💗
Hope this lives up to your expectations! as a thick girl dealing with body dysmorphia this felt good to write. Thanks for the request 🥰
SFW
sam honestly isn't shallow when it comes to physical appearances. meaning she didn't care whether you were ripped or not, she only took notice about how it was comforting and trust worthy you were, which made sam love you just the same
and you being plus sized wasn't something sam stressed about. it was like a simple attraction for her. soon as she knew her feelings for you, she immediately made it known by making advances on you like she normally would. her eyes often lingered towards you and hugs were definitely a must for her.
she says you give the warmest and best ones!
sam is literally your number one cheerleader when it comes to trying out new kinds of clothing on your wardrobe! she doesn't fail to compliment you. it was genuine, too. she loved seeing you smile and carry yourself confidently <3
she's so smooth with it. sam affirms you with "you should wear it more often" or "it looks so pretty on you, my pretty girl" with a wide pearly grin on her face ;( she adores you so much!
it wasn't like you were unattractive, either. sam realized that the whole "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" couldn't be more true because she literally perceives you like a greek goddess and you effortlessly had her hypnotized, full attention on you always.
when you open up about it, questioning her why sam felt this way with you, she simply grabbed your hands and kissed them.
"it's like- you know how you constantly say you like my muscles? that you can't help but zone out to them? the same goes for me. i think about how it's a part that beautifully encapsulates you. and of course, who am i to think less than that?"
cue the waterworks because you were sobbing right after sam said it.
if you were conscious about eating "more" than usual, sam will respect that. though because she was worried you might pass out so she convinces you how it wouldn't be good to deprive your body of what you need.
she often eats with you too. sam's got a crazy appetite and she simply says she can't function without any energy nor burn whatever she needed at the gym if she didn't at all. that idea helped you ease your conscious self.
if you were insecure with your thighs, sam made it known subtly how she loved them. she often laid her head down on your lap and sam says that she liked how comfy it was while you ran your fingers through her hair.
NSFW
sam also mentions how you looked so great in your jeans/shorts and she can't even keep her hands off you each time. you notice it with the glint in her eyes, like she's trying to eat you already. sam hates winter because you'd wear layered clothes, says that it takes away her beloved sight.
sam is a sucker for your thighs. if you were conscious about it, she'll remind you how much she loved being affectionally crushed with them as she devours you... sam vividly retells you how she loved having you ride her face
she also loves pressing kisses on your inner thighs!! how you react to sam's teasing and especially when she bites, it titillates her. it motivates sam to do more
so big with body worshipping!!
THIGH RIDING. sam teasing you with "i love how my pretty girl gets all desperate and needy for me" or "you like that? using my thigh to hump me and trying to reach your climax? of course you do..."
mating position (with strap) or tribbing is one of her favorite positions with you. sam caresses and holds onto your tummy rolls, absolutely adoring how they look. whether you're on top or underneath sam, something about your look of being lost in the lust haze caused by her and seeing your body react to her - it felt for sam that your flexibility is challenged so well as she grinds/presses onto you fervently
sam loves fucking you in front of the mirror and making you look in it as she fingers you 😫 whispers reassuringly how you need to see it. how beautiful you look. it's definitely a thing that happens way more than once ;)
bonus: she does it whenever you're insecure or she's jealous of someone getting too chummy with you. if sam feels threatened enough, she'd like to emphasize visually in the mirror how it should only be her getting to touch your stunning body and be the one to wreck you in the most sinful ways 😮‍💨
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Today’s long haired anime guy of the day, per request, is:
August Ruthven
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mechanicalinfection · 5 months
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y/n squishing springtraps cheeks?? :0
Surprise attack !!!
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shhh-secret-time · 26 days
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is me again hiiiii:•)
you don't have to do it right away, but the sp writing fandom is pretty busy with irl stuff from what i can see and i'm literally dying of withdrawals from no lovesick-idiot mccormick like its such a vital need for me to be alive. suave kenny is great, but STUPIDLY red-faced kenny fumbling a corny pickup line? [SLAMMING THE TABLE]
if you have a crumb of anything at all with kenny being a dummy when it comes to his lover, spare please if you want actually i'm not forcing give it now it's ok 🤲
ALSO HOPE UR DOING OK!!! :•D
- 🪼
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Well hi you! I'm glad to see you back! I hope you guys don't mind that I combo'd yours together again! I'm so glad more of you are asking for Kenny! I couldn't resist the "Can't take a compliment to save his life" Kenny. Because same.
Warning: NSFW, Strong Language, Bad Flirting, Praise Kink
Pairing: Kenny x GN!Reader
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The way his hair lays across your lap makes it look like little strands of golden thread. Such a peaceful look on his face would make any man jealous. That little thought tickled the front of his brain, how lucky of man he was.
Kenny opens his eyes just a bit, heavy lids beckoning him to close them again. It takes all his willpower not to listen to the sleepy siren song. But how could he even consider that when you look so beautiful.
He takes in every little detail he can. Watching your eyes move across your phone, it's hypnotic. You're not paying attention to him and sometimes he likes it that way. Getting to admire you in peace like this, without you trying to hide the things he loves so much about you.
But sure enough, when you feel his loving eyes on you, you stop and raise a brow down at him. He can't stop the lazy smirk that tugs at his lips. It makes you smile in return and Kenny feels his heart pounding in his chest.
"How's the most beautiful person in South Park feeling?" Kenny purrs up at you.
His flirting makes you chuckle and run your fingers through his hair. It only encourages him, you know that. Just a bit of attention from you and he becomes an addict wanting more and more. All you did was smile and laugh, and he's already pushing for more of that sweet sound.
"I don't know, how is he feeling?" You hum softly as you push the shaggy bangs out of his face.
You have to stifle back another laugh when you see his eyes widen. Even more so when a small blush begins creeping up his neck. He'd be lying to himself and any God that was listening if he thought you were going to shoot back like that. His heart wasn't ready, not by the way it slammed against his chest.
"You're a big flirt Angel. C'mon now, don't upstage me at my own art." He says trying to recover from the little counterattack.
"But Kenneth," Oh the way you say his full name. Even in that playful tone, it would make him stand at attention. "You're the real piece of art here."
And oh, the way your fingers trace down his jawline, like you're trying to memorize all his features on touch alone. Kenny's breath hitches in his throat, hoping that you don't feel the way his face heats up under your touch.
"S-Sweetheart. You're laying in on a little thick."
"Am I? I don’t think I tell you enough."
How can you sit there and tell him something like that so easily? The shade of your eyes holding such a deep passion. You look at him as if he's the most precious thing in the world, like the most devoted would their God.
"I don't think you hear it enough. I love you, Kenny. I love you so very much." You pause for only a moment, "From the way you smile at me with that earnest smile. I know you're trying so hard…even when you're tired, you're smiling and it's so beautiful."
Fuck.
"Oh, and the way you take care of those around you. I could go on for hours about how I adore you for that. You always make sure other people are happy before yourself. That heart of yours is gorgeous."
Fucking shit.
"And the way your eyes light up when you get excited. Oh, it's so cute! Pretty lavender eyes, I get envious when they're not on me. How could I not admire you as art?"
But they are! Always! He wants to tell you that, but the way you speak so softly. The way your voice drops to a whisper, tracing his lips as you speak. He can do nothing but open his mouth in awe. The blush on his face deepens and crawls up to the tip of his ears.
Just as he throws his arm over his eyes, burying his flustered face into the crook of his elbow, you let out a laugh. The sound rings out like a bell, a sound he wants to remember for the rest of his life.
"Kenny, don't hide from me baby~. Please." You know his weakness, a whisper against the shell of his ear in that pleading tone.
Kenny groans and slowly moves his arm away. He's barley able to look you in the eye. The way he tugs his bottom lip in between his teeth tells you everything you need. His face is such a deep red you think his skin is going to be permanently stained by that cherry color. In between nibbling on his bottom lip, the soft pink flesh quivers into a wavy line. From the way his fingers tap against his knuckles you know he wants to pull his hood up and pull the strings to hide his face.
So, you take them in yours and bring them up to your lips, pressing a kiss onto his bruised looking knuckles. You trail your kisses from his knuckles to the palm of his hand where you nuzzle into the warmth.
"And how could I forget these hands. These hands that protect people… these hands that hold me when I need it. The way you touch me with them makes me feel so loved." You hide the little smirk in his palm, watching the way he tries to hide into the side of your thighs.
"I-…I do love you. I love you so much." You think you hear him moan but it's hard to tell from the way his muffled voice barely reaches your ears.
If it was there’s no way you were going to let him hide them from you. You let his hands face go and cup the side of his face. Just like before you bend over and guide his face back towards yours. Your lips brush against his not quite kissing them yet, you want to see if his mind is still working.
Luckily, it still is. Once he registers that you've got your beautiful soft lips on his, he presses into them with a shaky breath. It feels like he can't catch his breath the way the kiss pulls the air out of his lungs. The rhythmic pounding of his heart picking up speed made its way up into his ears. Every time you pulled away traces of mint would make his mind hazy, only for your lips to anchor him right back in.
Kenny's kissed you before, plenty of times he'd ambush you and pepper your faces with an assault of his love. He’s snuck up behind you and dipped you in his arms, placing a passionate kiss before you could even register what was going on. A few times it earned him a smack on the shoulder or a punch but every time it was worth it.
Kenny's kissed you with want and need behind every little press of his lips. Everyone who knew him knew he was a physical lover, expressing admiration in touch. What better way to tell you how badly he craves you than with a long-drawn-out kiss?
Kenny kisses you with a toothache, how sweet you taste moving your lips across his.
He reaches up. His fingers through the locks of your hair, intertwining fingers through them so carefully one would think you were made of glass. His faded lifeline brushes against your chin and settles right on your jaw line.
His lifeline.
You.
"I love you." Kenny repeats himself.
"I love you too." So do you. Sneaking in the affection, weaving it between the kisses that just won't stop.
You can't stop, not when you can feel all the love, he's giving you. Normally it's his tongue that sings your praises. Kenny McCormick gave you all he had and more. He was a well of devotion and how you wanted to just keep pulling from him.
But sometimes you needed to remind him to take his fill. He could take from you more than he does, that it was alright to be a greedy man. That he didn't need to give so much without getting a little in return.
"No other man makes me feel like you do. When my time comes, I'll always remember you Kenny and all that you do." You whisper with that beautiful smile coming across that gorgeous face.
God if you only knew what you were saying to him. If you knew how heavy your words sat in his heart. You'd remember him? Through everything you'd remember him.
Your words echoed in his mind, your voice sounds like you are worshiping him. It should be the other way around. It's always been the other way around. He was put on this earth to serve, and when the universe gave him you, he was rewarded. Every time he felt the cold embrace of death, he'd wake up the next morning with his head in your lap.
Warm and safe. Home.
Does a man like him deserve more? Does he deserve to have his heart beating so deeply from your praise. Did he deserve to feel the way your lids lower, staring at him like he was the low lamp light of heaven?
"Can I tell you something Ken?" You start to say, snapping him out of the spell you've put him under. "I think I'd love you no matter what universe we were in."
Did you know just how much he'd do for you? The things he'd do to get back home to you. That there wasn't a god or death in the universe that would keep you from him. What he would do to anything that tried to get in between the two of you?
That was it. This is what was going to take him out, but if it was you maybe he wouldn't care.
Luckily it doesn't, not this time anyway. Kenny pulls away from your touch, sitting up with his back facing you only for only a moment. He knows he hasn't said anything in a while, but his silence doesn't scare you. You know him better than that. You know him better than any person has even bothered to.
He twists his body until he's facing you with either leg resting by your hip. His knees propped up to cage your body with his. Hands find home on your waist, pulling you into their lap. Kenny tilts his head like he's going in for another kiss.
"I know we would. I'd find you and give you my heart every time." Confession never sounded so saintly, not by the way Kenny says it.
The blond doesn't even seem to mind that his face is still a deep crimson, that he's all but shaking while holding you. The man's a lovesick fool.
"And I'd give you mine. My Kenny."
"My Angel."
Lips connect again ending the praise and sweet names. Hands begin exploring bodies, mapping every inch of skin. Calloused fingers push up against your soft skin and Kenny can't help but damn himself for how rough they feel against you.
But you seem to love it. You seem to love everything he does. When the pads of his fingers trace up and down your spine it makes your arch your back, chest pushed into him. The barrier of clothes has never really been a problem for Kenny, but tonight they were the source of his frustration. He needed to feel you against him, to touch you and feel that warmth that makes his skin buzz.
When your shirt is peeled off you expect him to dive straight towards your flesh like he had done so many nights like this. Instead, his hand comes up to the back of your neck and he presses his forehead against yours. He calls you an angel again, reminding you that you’re his, before his eyes trail down your form.
Why couldn't he just put into words how you made him feel? Put it in a way that wasn't a stupid pick-up line or some filthy comment. Kenny wishes he could just tell you, tell you how you're the only thing that makes him feel like this. He wants to tell you all the things you're so quick to tell him. But he can't. He can't form love on his tongue like you. He forms love on his tongue the only way he knows how.
His head dips down right where your shoulder connects with your neck, pressing a kiss into tender pulse of your heartbeat. Hoping it'll carry down your body landing right where it needs to. The pleased sigh it pulls from you tells him that's exactly where it went. Kenny speaks to you through chapped lips on skin trailing down your neck. Where he'd normally leave red splotches, tonight he leaves promises.
I love you. - a kiss on your collarbone, he lays you on your back against the bed.
You mean everything to me. - he bites your flesh and swirls his tongue, tasting you.
Don't forget this, don't forget me. Please. - he begs with a shaky sigh as he comes up for air only to dive right back to the other side of your neck.
Your hands slip into the folds of his orange jacket to push it down his arms. He tears himself away from you just long enough to grant your silent request. Sitting on his knees, he tosses the jacket to the side where it disappears somewhere in your room. Next is his worn-out tank top that leaves him bare to the cool air.
"You're so pretty Ken." Your voice and hand beckon him back down as you trail fingers up his chest.
He groans into the crook of your neck followed by a soft moan. He can feel himself slipping each time you compliment him. The feeling fuels him further, tugging your bottoms off. You feel him fumble for a moment until his thumbs hook into the waistband of your underwear, there he smooths out the flesh under them with the pads of his thumb. Rolling your hips up against him, you can feel just how pretty he thinks you are.
"M'gonna make you feel so good baby." He promises as he finally removes the clothing separating you.
He finishes removing your underwear and starts working on the rest of his clothes. Pants with a silver chain on the side and boxers that only served to keep him away from you. His silver necklace dangles off his neck between the both of you as he crawls back over you. Somewhere along the way he hooks his arm under your leg, pushing it up towards your head. His other hand follows by skimming up your thigh and gathering it up into his palm. They guide your legs apart, opening you up for him.
"I know you will." You laugh. Not at him. But in a way that's so carefree, "You always do, you're so good to me."
Kenny's hips buck forward in response pulling another sweet moan from you. Another one of many he hopes. He bites his lip when you take his member into your hands, gently guiding it into your warmth. It's slow the way he nudges the tip against you, opening you further to him. He wants you- needs you to memorize every inch of him so he takes it slower. Sinking further into you until he bottoms out.
Moans mix in the silence of your room. Until you lull your head to the side with that same pleased smile. "That's it. You feel so good Kenny. Come on love, have me like only you can do."
He almost feels bad when he squeezed your thigh, so sure that you'll complain about the bruise later, but you know what you're doing. You know praising him lead to this point, even if that wasn't your intention. To pull a gasp from him was just a little treat, one you were happy to have again and again.
When he drags his cock out of you, you mewl and squirm under his grasp. Your back arches again trying to encourage him to take more of you. Every long drag brush against your walls, every move feels calculated. He knows your body, knows where to push and grind to pull every sweet sound out of you.
Every time you call out his name, he feels his control lose and any other time it wouldn't be a problem. Right now, he hates it, he wants to take this slow and show you what you mean to him. But he can't, not when you press a kiss onto his throat whispering praise after praise into his pale flesh.
Kenny's hips snap forward, long slow thrusts have turned to sharp quick ones. "Say it again." He pants in-between each slam, "tell me you want me."
"I want you! God, please!" You cry out just as you wrap your arms around his neck.
"Again!"
"I want you, Kenny!"
"Fuck!"
He can feel it, he's at the end of his rope. That fire at the pit of his stomach is raging, consuming too much, but he can't finish yet. Not when you haven't. He inhales trying to focus on making you feel good. Making you feel like the way you should, but it's so hard when you're clenching around him and saying all the things that make him weak.
That's when he hears it, the way your tone pitches up an octave. You're not moaning anymore, they're silent cries of pleasure. Your nails dig into his back, and he hisses, you're close. So close.
"Ken- I'm gonna…I'm gonna cum!"
He doesn't even register when you do, not when you pull his own release from him. Kenny's moan is muffled by the way he turns his head and captures your lips again just as he spills himself into you. His cock twitches and throbs inside you, where he stays locked and connected for a few more beating moments.
A breath.
Shame washes over him, this was supposed to be about you. He was supposed to take his time.
A heartbeat.
Show you just how much he loves you because this was all he was good at. All he was ever going to be good at. Using his body to-
A laugh. Yours.
You're giggling and peppering kisses across his face. Gentle hands cup his face and hold it there. That smile that wakes him from the internal battle he put himself through.
"Kenny! You're crushing me baby!" The way you say it makes him think you don't really mind. The way you kiss his nose makes him think you're just happy he's in your arms. The way you hold him makes him think. Why'd he ever wants to be anywhere else. He smiles and presses his lips into your cheek blowing a kiss, lips make your skin vibrate.
Kenny’s just happy to have a home.
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darkroomkisses · 9 months
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https://www.tumblr.com/darkroomkisses/718148765586980864/pairings-rafe-cameron-x-topper-thornton-x
okay, hear me out.. a blurb about reader actually remembering what happened and getting into it with rafe the next day 🤔 would love to see what rafe would say/do
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What You shouldn't Do (Dark!Rafe Cameron x Reader)
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A/N: OMG Thank you SO MUCH @proactivetypaperson and Anon!! Sorry for the delay (mental block sucks) but I love and appreciate the comments! So here is a blurb/part two of her confronting Rafe. (spoiler: not a happy ending lol) 🥀 !READ TAGS!
Pairings: Dark!Rafe Cameron x Reader
Warnings: Dark!Rafe Cameron, NON-CON, Degradation, Slut-shaming, Fighting, Toxic relationship, Gaslighting, Possessiveness.
Summary: You wake up the next morning and remember what Topper and Rafe did to you. You avoid Rafe for days and he comes looking for answers. When you try to leave him he doesn't take it well and shows you that you can't leave him without consequences.
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Banner by @straywords 🥀
Bang bang bang! The noise rattled through your home. A shiver ran down your spine. You covered your face with your covers, taking a deep breath.
"Open the door, babe!" Rafe yelled from the other side of the door. Even lying in your bedroom, you could hear the pain in his voice. You have been avoiding Rafe since the night of that party. You remembered what Rafe and Topper did to you. You could still feel Topper's fire-hot hands on your body; they felt like they had burned into your skin. The soreness between your legs took too long to fade. You threw the covers off and looked at your hips, bruised from the way Rafe held you so tightly when he fucked you.
Rafe rattled the door; he was pleading for you to open up and calling your name over and over. "Just open the door. Talk to me." Rafe's voice was heavy with anguish. You'd had enough of his pestering. Letting out a shaky sigh, you got out of bed on unsteady legs and went to open the door. You stopped in front of the door; the handle felt heavy in your hands, and you almost couldn’t open it.
One more loud bang rings through your ears. You flinched and slowly opened the door. Rafe stood tall, looking down at you. A little relief washed over his features when he saw you. Your heart felt heavy, and bile rose in your throat. You pushed it back down and just stared at the floor. You didn’t want to make eye contact with him. A heavy sigh pushed past his lips.
"Look at me," he said as he walked closer toward you. Your heart skipped a beat as you did, as you were told. "What?" You mutter, unable to say anything else. "What?" Rafe repeats and walks closer to you. "That’s all you want to say?" Rafe questions. "You've been avoiding me for days," Rafe's pleading eyes bare into yours.
"I think you know why, Rafe." You spit. You can feel your anger boiling under your skin. "Babe, what are you talking about?" Rafe's eyes don’t leave yours, and he raises his eyebrow in confusion. Your body shakes; you can’t believe Rafe is playing dumb right now. "You know what..." you pause. "You and Topper-" Rafe cuts you off quickly. "Me and Topper did what?" You start to see a crack in Rafe’s demeanor for a split second.
He closes the little space between you. You feel small because of Rafe’s looming height and intimidating stare. But you don’t back down and manage to get the words out. "You two raped me." You yell, not hiding the anger in your voice. Your heart is beating wildly in your chest. Something shifts in his eyes, and his eyebrows tick upward. Is he genuinely surprised? You can’t really tell. Rafe lets out a humorless chuckle.
"Rape? Nah, you got it all wrong." Rafe deflects. "No, don’t tell me I'm wrong. I know I was drunk and high, but it happened." Your shaky voice doesn’t hide the pain in your words. "Yeah, you were stupid drunk. I had to take care of you. You were all over me and Topper, like a real slut." Rafe points at his chest and pokes you in the dead center of your chest, making his words clear to you. "You wanted it, babe, and you loved it. Do you know how much I did that night to take care of you?" Rafe puts his hand on your face, stroking your cheek softly.
"That’s not true; I don’t remember wanting that, Rafe. I have bruises on my body and-." You're a little distracted by Rafe's overbearingness invading your space. "You couldn’t wait to feel my dick deep inside you; you wanted it rough. It was hot the way you were begging for it." A corner of Rafe’s lips lifts, forming a little smirk.
"Fuck you both, it's a crime; I should call the cops." Your words die in your throat as Rafe’s hand clings to your neck. "Cops? You really think they will do anything about a Pogue slut crying rape?" Rafe spits his words in your face. Your confidence starts to drain from your body, and you know Rafe is right. The murky details, the drinking, the coke? They wouldn’t do a damn thing. And going up against Kook royalty? Might be a death sentence.
"You really think my dad would let you accuse me of rape? Hell, Topper's Grandfather is a judge. Think again, sweetheart, it wouldn’t be a smart move." Rafe lets out a sinister chuckle that sends a chill down your spine. His grip becomes tighter around your neck.
"It would matter to me." you choke out, still trying to get a foot in this argument. Rafe almost lets out a belly laugh at your pitiful confession. "I’m what matters to you. You’re my girlfriend; I'm not going to let you spin a night of fun into something else just because you regret it now." You’re almost too stunned to speak. Rafe's innocent act is making you feel ill. You struggle out of his hold and push him backwards.
"Girlfriend? It’s safe to say that we are OVER Rafe, you're sick, and I want you out of my house now!" Your voice is sharp, and frustration drips from your words. You turn around, ready to get to your room and curl up in bed. You feel like you must burst into tears at any moment.
The wood floor creaks under heavy steps, and a steel arm wraps around your core, trapping you against a thick chest. Your feet are lifted off the ground, and you kick wildly, trying to escape Rafe’s iron grasp. You scream and kick, demanding that Rafe let you go. His free hand quickly wraps around your mouth, shutting you up.
Your terrified screams go unheard by Rafe as he drags you into your bedroom and kicks the door shut. "Stop fucking moving, damn!" Rafe cusses as he tosses you on the bed like you weigh nothing. Rafe quickly pins you to your bed. Your wrists are easily pinned above your head with one hand. At one point, you loved the way Rafe could easily overpower you; his strength was a strong point of attraction for you. But right now, it's making fear bubble deep in your lower stomach. Rafe is breathing heavily; your chest raises and falls, and you arch in his hold, desperate to break free.
Rafe runs his eyes over your body slowly, and you feel that fear burn your stomach again. "You don’t get to decide when this ends; don’t you fucking get it yet? You don’t make the decisions here." Rafe roars in your ear. "I know what you really need" Rafe rips your shorts and underwear down your shaky legs.
"You’re mine. You can’t leave me that easily, and you're threatening to call those pigs? Tsk, tsk, that's dumb even for you." Rafe runs his hand down your body stopping at the bruises he left. You flinch when his hand brushes over your clit. “Rafe, let me go; please, I'm sorry, I didn’t mean it". You lie. The tears spill from the corners of your eyes.
"You don’t get to say shit like that without facing consequences, love." You whine in his ear, and your head pushes harder into the bed. You sqeeze your eyes shut. You feel like screaming, but who would come to your rescue? Rafe gets to take what he wants from you again, and once again you feel paralyzed under Rafe’s dominant hold. Rafe settles between your legs, pulling his pants down enough for his cock to spring free.
"I was scared and mad; that’s why I said it. Let’s just talk." You try to reason with Rafe, but he ignores you. Rafe picks up your panties, and gives them a light inhale before stuffing them in your mouth. You can’t speak; you make helpless gargle noises. "You should have used your pretty little mouth to do what you are really good at, but you couldn’t shut the fuck up." You whine louder.
"Now I need to make you make sorry" Rafe rams into you without warning. You cry out, feeling Rafe stretch you wide. Rafe perks up at the sounds of your cries; it makes him want to fuck you harder. Rafe moans loudly, loving the feel of you wrapped around him.
"I love your tight pussy squeezing me; fuck, you feel so damn good." Rafe fucks into you roughly as he lets go of your wrists and brings his hands to your neck, which he squeezes tightly.
"You’re my fucking girl; I can’t live without this pussy; it’s mine forever." Rafe bucks against you; your slick coats his dick as he smoothly slides in and out of you. "You love your punishment, don’t you, Babygirl?" Rafe taunts you as he moves a hand to stoke your clit.
You try to shake your head; your cheeks burn with shame, while the rest of your body burns with arousal. "Like hell, you don’t? Your pussy is fucking soaked and begging for me to keep fucking your slutty little hole." Your body tightens as Rafe's breathing picks up, sending shivers down your spine.
You try to hide the way your body reacts to Rafe’s touch. Your mind feels muddled from the pleasure that's building. Your heart speed up and sounds like drums banging in your ears. Your body lets go without your permission. Rafe is all too satisfied to see you come apart on his cock. "I’m going to make you cum again and again till you fucking remember you belong to me." 
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syrups-fanfic-cafe · 10 months
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Good Morning,
I would like to order to order some headcannons of the main Hazbin casts (Charlie, Angel, Vaggie, Husk) with an S/O whose known through hell as a no nonsense tough-as-nails powerhouse (think Nico Bellic from gta IV) but one day they find an abandoned little imp girl and adopt them as their own. The girl has obviously been through a lot, and in time they slowly develop a good relationship, with the others find out about their caring, kind, fatherly side.
Good morning And of course! I hope you like the headcanons! - Mod Syrup
Charlie, Vaggie, Angel, and Husk finding out their stoic s/o has a fatherly side
Charlie Morningstar
She never knew you had a soft spot, you were one of the toughest people she knew, and you didn't like wasting your time with anything. So when you had come home with a little Imp girl in your arms, she had a lot of questions.
First of which being where you even found the child. She looked very young, and she assumed that maybe the little one just, wandered off, she knew that some parents in hell just weren't that attentive to their children. She even fears that her parents might've been killed, she was an Imp, after all, Imp's weren't exactly treated the best down here...
You reassured her thought you had found the young child wandering the streets alone. You had asked where her parents were, but she refused to talk about it. You would've pushed her for more information, but... you could tell it really bothered her, so you had just caved and decided to adopt her.
Charlie was a bit wary about you, keeping a close eye on you two. She was so afraid that you might act harshly against the Imp girl if she did something wrong. But so far, you seemed to be a decent parent, a little rough, but she could tell you genuinely liked spending time with the child.
Then, that faithful day came, your new daughter had been playing to recklessly and accidentally broke a vase in the house, some that both she and Charlie assumed you'd get mad over... except, you didn't.
You didn't even yell at her when you saw her standing over the broken vase, crying as she tried to carefully clean up the pieces without hurting herself. Carefully, you kneeled down and shooed her hands away from the sharp glass, carefully looking at them for a moment to make sure she wasn't hurt...
Charlie watched the whole ordeal from the end up the hall, watching as you comforted your new daughter, before helping her pick up the glass and clean up any cuts she might've gotten. It was the sweetest thing she had ever seen out of you. She had only ever known you as the cold, no-nonsense demon who took no shit, someone who would've killed over something as simple as a mistake.
It was oddly nice, seeing this side of you for once.
Vaggie
"WHY THE HELL DO YOU HAVE A CHILD WITH YOU?!" "Found it" "WHERE?!" "Outside"
Needless to say, Vaggie has just as many questions as Charlie, if not more. Where did you find this kid? Where were her parents? What happened to her parents? How did you manage to just, stumble across a completely unsupervised imp child within the city?
You seemed to just role your eyes at her panic and questions. What the hell were you supposed to do? Just leave the child there, that'd just be irresponsible. Just cause you were tough as nails doesn't mean you didn't know what responsibility was.
Eventually, Vaggie gave up on asking questions, and just started doing research, wanting to at least help with raising the child. But you were insistent that you knew what you were doing. And to her surprise, you actually did.
Most would actually consider you a near-perfect parent. Which is a surprise, most people would've seen an abandoned imp child and not even give the thing a chance. You on the other hand are trying your hardest to make sure this kid grows up well. Vaggie was awfully proud of you.
That is until you came home looking like you had just gotten into a fight. Which you actually had gotten into a fight! Why? Well, it's simple, someone made one single derogatory comment about your daughter, and you fucking lost it.
When she asked why you acted so drastically you simply stated that you had to make sure your kid knew how wrong those people were about her. Besides, it's not like anybody really gives a shit anyways.
Vaggie wasn't sure if she was a bit scared, or more proud of you than before. Either way, you and your daughter seemed happy, so she decided to be your impulse control at most.
Angel Dust
Angel didn't even question where you had got the kid. Don't get me wrong, he definitely wanted to know where you found a random, abandoned imp girl, but at the same time, this was hell, it probably wasn't that hard to find children just wandering the streets.
He did ask if you were gonna help find the girls parents or if you had actually adopted her. Upon telling him that you were adopting the child, he was a mix between excited and confused. You were the toughest person in hell, Angel had to literally work his ass off to rope you into a relationship, so the fact that you saw an abandoned child on the street and decided to adopt her without question... it made Angel a little jealous.
Angel was more than happy helping you take care of the kid. Yeah he wasn't the best at it, but he was fun, and in his eyes, that was all that counted. In fact, he might've grown even more attached to the little girl than you did.
He knew how much you cared about the little girl and wanted to make her happy. But he never expected a day in his life that he'd walk in on the girl having a little tea party with you and Fat Nuggets. You had even let her put make up on you. You still had your stoic, tough-as-nails expression, which almost made the whole thing even cuter and maybe a little bit funny.
"Hello Angel, care to join us?" You didn't even have any emotion in your voice. It was like you were only doing this out of obligation. Though of course, Angel just had to join, he couldn't help it, he just thought it was so sweet that you were playing along with your new daughter's antics. Plus, Fat Nuggets looks so cute in a tiara.
Afterward, Angel helps you clean the makeup off your face and put your daughter to bed. You tell him that if he tells anyone it'll be over for you two. Of course, Angel tells literally everyone he can, how could he not? It was adorable, and he knows you won't just up and leave him.
Husk
Husk doesn't really care about most of the things you do he knows that if you're doing it, then you can probably handle it yourself. That's why he didn't exactly question or care about the fact that you now had an imp child with you.
He wasn't exactly fond of the child either, yeah he was technically the pseudo-father to the child, seeing as he was dating you and you had adopted the child, but he really didn't see himself as 'parent material'. Still, he did his best to at least put up with the child, especially when you had something important to do that would be too dangerous for her to be around.
He honestly didn't think you'd have that much of a connection with the child either, but you seemed to really care about her. He would've thought it was adorable if he wasn't such a downer.
One day you approached him with the little girl in your arms, and asked him to do a magic trick for her. He was a bit confused, but then you explained that you had told her about how he liked magic, and ever since then she's been begging you to let Husk show her a magic trick or two.
Husk acted as if this was a chore for him, but deep down he was a little bit excited. He loved cheesy magic tricks, and didn't get to do them often, so he was happy that the kid and him shared an interest.
He did a simple magic trick, just the coin behind the ear trick. Immediately after, the girl burst into laughter and clapped her hands. That's the moment when Husk actually started warming up to the kid. So he grabbed a deck of cards, and decided to do another simple magic trick, which she enjoyed just as much.
Husk glanced up at you for a moment, a for the first time since he's met you, he saw you smiling. The tough as nails, emotionless powerhouse, was smiling over the fact that their daughter and boyfriend were enjoying their time together. Of course, you immediately wiped the smile off your face when he noticed.
"What the hell you smiling about?" "I, wasn't smiling..." "Yeah, whatever you say big guy."
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onceupona-crossover · 28 days
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A family Moodboard with Manolo and Maria (The book of life) as the parents of Miguel (Coco) and Mirabel (Encanto) with some family-oriented themes and Latino culture (specifically from Mexico & Colombia).
Requested by:anon
-Mod rapunzel
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little-pup-pip · 2 months
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Just curious, what requests do you have in your queue/to do currently? If you're ok with saying it that is :]
Oh boy, that's a bigger question than last time someone asked! I have over 200 waiting requests at this point!! Because of that this got very very long, so I put the rest under the cut! Like last time, this is in order of how recently I received the request, and doesn't mean I'm too busy to take new requests!!
Ibara saegusa (enstars)
Monochrome oranges cats and angels
Gloomy bear
Another rockruff (maybe)
Cult of the lamb (specifically the lamb)
Llewellyn Watts (Murdoch Mysteries)
Jake (trailer park warlock)
Cult of the lamb (pet dreaming themed)
Bear therian
Selkie
Ice bear (we bare bears)
Tubbo (maybe)
Snow leopard
Pink
Australian shepherd (pupre)
Cassie (fnaf: ruin)
Draik (neopets)
The rainbow fish
Black kitten + space
Pumpkin head (maybe, needs more research)
Alice in wonderland
Sheep
Someone's OC Avery & siblings
Gothic
Star catcher (MLP)
Masc version of my druid board
Scrooge CG (2009 film)
Beetlejuice
Superstar daycare (fnaf)
1950s + ocean
Pandas + light purple and black
Dandelions
Willy wonka CG (recent movie)
Maki Harukawa (Danganronpa)
Kidcore Halloween + pumpkin puppy Webkinz
Fruit bat
Mermaid
Pastel purple + pandas
Robocar Poli
Brown, lime green and forest green puppy
Weird Barbie CG
Shiny Vaporeon
Where the wild things are
Squid
Dylan (the magic roundabout)
Conner CG (Detroit become human)
Mitsuri kanroji (demon slayer)
Minecraft mooshrooms
Sharks or wolves (haven't decided)
Hot Wheels
Miffy
Fox
Sharks
Zombies
Vincent (dead plate)
Vintage kitty dreaming
Deadpool
Shane CG (stardew valley)
Wolf pup
Celestia and Luna (MLP)
Soft blue and yellow
Pascal (animal crossing)
Pastel blue and pink
Batman CG
Ram
Osamu dazai (bungo stray dogs)
Dylan (the quarry)
Rain/nature + white rabbits
Ox
Penguin + dinosaur
Noah (total drama island)
Vision CG (marvel)
Light blue
Bumble bees + lavender
Yellow + ducks
Bearded vulture
Barn owl
Queen barb (trolls world tour)
Oliver (vocaloid)
Light green light brown and beige
Mind (Chonny Jash/CCCC)
Cinnamoroll + emu otori (project sekai)
Yellow+ chicks and puppy stuffies
Seam CG (deltarune)
Plants vs zombies
Viktor (arcane)
Queen of trash CG (Elmo goes to grouch land)
John Constantine (Justice League Dark)
Aziraphale (good omens)
Scenecore
Musa (winx club)
Leap frog
Hyper feminine puppy
Crow + black cat
Totodile + bodies of water
Bees
Sackboy (Little Big Planet) and or My Melody
Baby crocodile
Animal crossing
Pastel kitten
Doki doki literature club
Keralis (Hermitcraft, maybe)
90s grunge
Tula tones (novi stars)
Eevee + dragons
Kitten + stars
Ratchet (rescue bot academy)
Pastel shark
Mikan Tsumiki (Danganronpa)
Mushrooms
Grey + Ross federman youtooz
Sparkly dragon
Blue and purple + puppies
Ducks + alt/Gothic lean
Cinnamoroll
Shadow (sonic)
Jellyfish
Boyfriend.xml (Friday night funkin')
Puppet (fnaf)
Golden retriever + yellow and blue
Bernese mountain dog
Strawberries
Genshin impact
Len or Miku
Toothless (httyd)
Eddworld
Donnie (rise of the tmnt)
The princess and the grilled cheese sandwich
Pastel goth princess
SpongeBob
Karako Pierot (hiveswap)
Young Michael Afton
Soft fox
Great pyrenees + farm
Ike eveland
Invader Zim + neon green
Julius Caesar (Octavian, night at the museum, waiting until March for this one)
Scorpion
Vampire squid
Golden retriever (again, lol)
Cats + playing outside
Border Collie
Tiger
Argos CG (World of Mr. Plant) 
Pochacco
Mortal Kombat
marble cross fox/forest/fantasy (I'm figuring this one out still)
Puppy + SpongeBob
characters from Project Sekai, Hoshino Ichika, Mochizuki Honami, Akiyama Mizuki and Kusanagi Nene.
Baby vulture
Frog with more fem themes
Rain world/slugcat
Dark academia/cottagecore
Border Collie
Modded smash hit rooms
Crying child (fnaf)
Agent Smith CG (the matrix)
Katamari
Enjolras (les miserable)
Rolfe DeWolfe CG (Rockafire Explosion)
Bugbo
Slime rancher
Puppet (fnaf)
CosMc's
Parado (Kamen Rider)
Tally hall
Gordon (all engines go)
Spinel (Steven universe)
Cater diamond (twisted wonderland)
Rockabilly (probably)
Felix Lee
Jing yuan CG (Hsr)
Charles Xavier CG (X-Men)
Toki wartooth (metalocalypse)
Naoto Shirogane (persona 4)
Kitoto (I don't know what he's from)
17th century dutch
Sirena von boo (monster high)
Jake (miss peregrines home for peculiar children)
Minecraft
Sees behind trees
Allay (Minecraft, I think)
Spinosaurus screenshots or products
Tecchou (Bungo Stray Dogs)
Barbara (genshin impact)
Tasmanian devil
Spamton CG (deltarune)
Spinosaurus
Grunge + lop eared bunnies
Yume-Nikki
Daxter (jak and daxter)
Madness combat for puppies
James Sunderland (silent Hill)
Shirokuma (Danganronpa)
Leo (IDW comic)
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wordmojiworld · 7 months
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could you please make some emotes for something along the lines of “prefers not to speak”? its for a headmate of mine :}
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Did a few variants, feel free to request more if these arent what you were looking for!
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hannaswritingblog · 2 years
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Hello! :) I was wondering if you could write a ficlet about laurits x fem reader, when the reader is very shy and clingy to them but sadly to the people out side of the relationship it looks odd and they decide to let her know what they think
So laurits begins to notice how distant the readers becoming and decides to confront her about it laurits comforts the reader and lets her know that they don’t care what other people think and that they love her no matter what
Sorry if it’s really long and confusing
Hey! :) Good to see you back with a request!
Don't worry, it's not confusing at all, I'm also happy it's a longer request since it's nice to have more details for a ficlet. I like this idea a lot and I've already added it to my to-do list, I'll get to it as soon as I can! ^-^
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could you post some bird (specifically crow or raven if possible) favicons? having trouble finding any
here you go😊
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Today’s long haired anime guy of the day, per request, is:
Lügner
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