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carolsdenning · 10 months
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God young Carol and her hands just 🥵🥵
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carolsdenning · 10 months
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whenever i see these gifs i just start fucking sweating
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carolsdenning · 10 months
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Ilu octopus tattoo girl + insane psycho gf
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More litchfield max gfs
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carolsdenning · 10 months
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haven’t posted in a decade but here’s a carol doodle
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carolsdenning · 3 years
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absolutely love your work!! Even tho you’ve wrote dominant/fluff present carol before, i’m just a sucker for it. So can we please get some more dominant or fluff present carol? (you can throw anything else you’d like) smuts cool too 😉
There’s no smut, but I tried to make it super fluffy. 
Carol had had a long day. You could tell from the set of her shoulders, the tensing of her muscles, the frown playing at the corner of her lips. You hated when she had days like this. You wanted everything to be perfect for her, for it to all work out, and for her to be happy. Her happiness was everything to you.
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carolsdenning · 3 years
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#me, waiting to see if carol did something gay™️
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carolsdenning · 3 years
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Hey I was wondering if you were gonna write anymore carol fics today. My boss just did me dirty and it ruined my whole mood. I need a pick me up 💜. Smut, fluff anything of your chosing.
UR BOSS SOUNDS LIKE A WANK. Let me sooth that soul with a little something JUST FOR YOU 😘——It hadn’t been a good day, even for prison. Everything that could go wrong went wrong, and even the things you thought you couldn’t fuck up went wrong.
Missing shower shoes, commissary had run out of your favourite chips, and the only book you wanted to read had somehow gotten ripped in half. Add being trapped inside four stone walls, you had a recipe for the worst damn day you’ve ever lived.
Even when Carol, your light shining in darkness, entered your bunk you couldn’t crack a smile.
“Not happy to see me?” She leaned against the wall, her arms crossed along her chest.
“Today was shit.”
“What’s new?”
“No, today was extra fuckin’ shit. How does the universe manage to keep fucking me?”
“You’re fuckable, that’s on you.”
Shooting a glare in her direction, she barked out a laugh.
“That impression you do of me is gettin’ pretty good. Seeing as you would never be snarky to me.”
“Carol, I’m hardly in the mood to play.”
“Too bad,” she pulled crinkling plastic from under her shirt “, considering I had these as a prize.”
Three bags of your favourite chips.
“I’ll tell you what, give me a little peck, they’re yours.” She cocked her head, slender finger tapping her cheek.
It hadn’t failed to earn a smile from you, the way she dangled the bags in your face. You leaned forward, but the moment before your lips touched her cheek, she turned and stole a kiss on the lips.
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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from Henny’s video on instagram (x)
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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Can I get the classifieds?
 The storyline of carol and barb denning is my favourite this season
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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Cause of death: Henny wearing a suit.
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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Imma need you to fuck me up with some like Present carol early winter morning fic. Where it’s cold and she like cuddles you or tells you to scoot closer. PLEASEEE THANK YOU
Soft Carol ruins me every time. Please keep requesting it
You tried to pull the blanket more securely around you. It did little to help, being so thin and feeble, and you continued to shiver. The light was so harsh and you squeezed your eyes tighter, wanting to block it all out. You buried your head in the pillow. An arm wrapped around your waist and you smiled into the pillow.
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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Loved in Spite part 4
d r a m a   ahead. 
CW: mentions of child abuse. 
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Carol’s ears were ringing. It was if all the sound had been sucked from the world. For decades, the reason why Marilyn left had been a mystery to her. Most of her imagined scenarios included a large self-pity angle, and she would drive herself into a rage after creating causes such as “she didn’t want to hang out with the loser sister” and “she was playing a joke on me the whole time”. What Marilyn had just told her was almost beyond comprehension.
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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Carol realizing things
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carolsdenning · 6 years
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A WHOLE MOOD
How can you not love her?? 😭😭
Video credits to @pattiluponessbitch 💞💞
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