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aquabluelove · 11 months

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Egnimatic

Pairing: Kyle Broflovski x Reader

College AU/SFW

His POV, Slow burn, Reader is She/Her, Slow realization, Mysterious, Fluff, Other characters will be mentioned

JVKE - This is what falling in love feels like

Kyle’s life in college is mundane. He though he liked it like this though it’s lonely. His days getting repetitive and gloomy, till one day he saw a beautiful pop of green in the library. Now he’s seeing her everywhere. He’s in love, Yet he doesn’t even know her name.

Kyle sighed heavily. He packed his bag with every textbook imaginable not wanting to come back to the apartment, especially since Stan and Wendy acted as a happily married couple. Everything they did was so domestic it made Kyle’s heart heavy. Brewing coffee, even them just drinking it. The way they looked at each other made him roll his eyes. “Hey dude I’m going to the library to study. I’ll catch you later?” Stan didn’t answer till Kyle closed the door. Fresh air felt nice unlike the love Kyle felt was being pushed down his throat. Getting in his car he added some music to set his mind at ease. College was everything he wished and more. Independence, getting money on his own, far away from the small little mountain town, South Park.

Though suddenly, as of late he wished for more. He has no idea of what but he wished of something to be there. How can you miss something that wasn’t even there in the first place? Kyle rolled his eyes at his own stupidity. What he needs to focus on is his classes and making sure to graduate. Following his father’s footsteps into becoming the best lawyer. He parked his car in his usual spot, getting out grabbing his black bitter coffee and bag. Walking up the stairs to the truly amazing place in the entire campus. He skipped a few steps waving to some people before reaching the glass doors. Swinging them open the smell of books, old and new hit his face. The smell of coffee and desserts from the small bakery attached gave Kyle a warm feeling.

He smiled gently before finding his usual seat. The wooden round table always empty. He sat on the chairs and pulled his textbooks out. Sighing happily before diving into the world of knowledge…

Maybe a couple hours has passed though Kyle couldn’t tell being too immersed in his books. Coffee half empty he finally crane’s his head up. Stretching hearing the satisfaction his bones gave with the cracks. He turned towards the big glass windows. It’s raining how much time has actually passed? Kyle questioned himself. He admired the view outside, the forest looking lively and rich as the rain showered it. His eyes traced down the window till he saw a seat, a seat that has never been taken before now. He focused his eyes on the woman, and Kyle couldn’t help it. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her. She wore a sage green tube top, the white skirt she adorned it with looked majestic. All the way to her knees which were tucked away in her side, lifted off the ground.

Kyles eyes glittered with how much jewelry she was wearing beads accentuated her waist as well as the necklaces, bracelets, earrings, and ankle bracelets she wore. Kyle thought she shined like no other. The single flower accessory in her hair finished her style. Though her face was the real killer. He looked at all her features, perfect or not. To Kyle this woman was the most beautiful being he ever graced upon. She was too busy looking at the greenery just as he was a second ago. The book she was reading laid on her lap as she smiled at the rain. My god, her smile. What he would give for her to smile at him like that. As though she heard his thoughts she looked his way. Though he quickly averted his eyes to the book in front of him.

Though he didn’t need to because she wasn’t looking at him. She was looking at her friends who were behind him. Man fuck the second hand embarrassment is real. His cheeks tinged red as she got up. She packed all her belongings into a bag, grabbing the green drink that was next to her. She quickly met up with her friends passing by Kyle. He had gotten a whiff of the soft fragrance that is her. She smells earthy and floral. Kyle held his breath before blowing it out, wanting to keep that smell in memory.

She left quickly out the door not looking back. Kyle couldn’t help but smile like a love sick fool. He felt like he was floating, yet he doesn’t even know her name. He looked the way she was sitting before noticing a sheer green cover up. He quickly got up walking discreetly towards the seat. He grabbed the cover up and instantly was bombarded with her scent. This was definitely fucking hers. Kyle smiled hard to himself. Maybe this is is chance? He can talk to her without seeming like a big creep. Kyle hurried into packing his stuff throwing everything inside messily which was unlike him.

He hurried out the glass doors as the rain was unforgiving. His hair was drenched and frizzed up but he shook it the moment he got into his car. Though there was one thing that was dry. Her cover up. He made sure to keep it safe. Driving towards his apartment he thought of ways to give it back to her. Thinking of ways to look like this swavy guy, a hero giving the lady her jacket or shoe. There was one problem though, he has no fucking idea who she was. He didn’t even know if she went to the college or not. His face turned distasteful, full of questions. Though he took another sigh her smell invaded his lungs.

It burned so delicious, it was light. He needed to see her. He had to, no matter what. First things first. “What her name is.”

Kyle asked Stan, Kenny, and Cartman, as they all sat in a bar. Not his ideal place but it was quiet as people at their lunch quietly. “I don’t know dude she was just bright, that’s all I can describe her. She left this greenish cover up behind too.” Stan just shrugged “Sorry dude I have no idea who your talking about. Maybe she’s going to pop up at the library again? She seemed to like to read right?” Kyle sighed placing his hand against his cheek. “I guess.” The thing was Kyle’s been to the library everyday at the same time for the past week. No sight of her. It’s as if she has completely vanish. Though he swears he sees her. In class, in the corner of his eye he would see that beautiful green. He quickly turns towards it but it disappears.

When he’s working he swears he sees that same frog bag she had at the library or smell the green tea she had. He’s basically going crazy. He knows he seen her but she disappears before he could even get in a proper hello. Kenny and Cartman snickered as Kyle dazed out. “Damn this girl has you pussy whipped and she ain’t even put out for you yet!” Kenny cackled as though he said the joke of a century. “Yea how do we know if she even is real? All Jews lie! Next thing you know he’ll tell us his bitch lives in Jersey.” Kyle threw a napkin dispenser his way, hitting Cartman’s forehead. “Shut the fuck up fatass i see you have no girl still.”

“Hey fuck you jew my girl lives in Chicago that’s all.” Everyone in the table laughed. Kyle rolled his eyes as he tuned out cartman’s intense whining bout his bruising forehead. “Hey guys I gotta get back to the campus my next class is bouta start.” They all agreed and paid for their meals before saying bye to on another. Kyle sat in his seat, writing absentmindedly. His professor’s voice droning out as he was deep in thought. His lesson ended shortly after, which he was grateful his head was pounding. He walked slowly ‘round the campus, observing it. He walked outside and looked inside its magnificent green house.

The plants inside lively and full of beautiful colors. The entire thing so pleasing to look at. What shocked him was who was inside. It was her the gorgeous nameless woman. She wore a white tank top, puffy green shorts and the cutest sun hat with little frogs printed on it. Kyle’s face was pressed against the glass as she stood up dusting her knees off before taking her gardening gloves off. He looked side to side trying to find the entrance to this place. Running around it. Thanking god all might that no one’s looking his motherfucking way.

Once he found the small door knob which is extremely inconvenient to him, he opened it. The greens was overwhelming the sound of water trickling echoed. A little fountain in the middle of the place with a frog pouring water out its mouth. Huh guess frogs are her things. Life practically echoed everywhere, all but one. He walked everywhere “hello…anyone there?” But Kyle got no answer he walked around maybe once, twice, three times for good luck but found no one. He sighed and hanged his head low. “Maybe I am going crazy. She’s in my fucking imagination.”

Kyle scowled deeply, anger filling his already pounding head before walking away from the green house taking in its sight one more time.

Kyle sighed heavily climbing up the stairs that once brought him serenity and joy. Now it brought disdain and crazy thoughts. That’s what he summed up this girl, imaginary and driving him personally insane. He opened the glass doors walking in and seeing his usual seat empty. He placed his bag down and opens it up. The smell of earth and floral hit him again. Looking inside his bag was the cover up. He brought the silky material up and massaged it through his finger tips. The only sign that she was possibly real.

He put it back in his bag and continued to study. Maybe an hour has passed when he heard the pitter patter of the rain hitting the windows. He looked up and saw the beautiful forest and how the green was just so vibrant. He smiled softly. He looked down to the seat and his jaw slacked. There sitting in the exact same seat was the girl, the girl who he thought was imaginary. She adorned a beautiful green turtleneck which was tucked in white baggy pants. A pair of green dunks fitted her feet. What didn’t change was how she glowed.

Her jewelry was as bright as ever. Making her skin sparkle. She say in the same position she did before, looking out towards the rain. A smile crept her features, her perfect features. Kyle felt his mouth go dry. He swallowed and got up quickly. This was now or never. He will not miss this chance. If you do you’re a dumbass. He slowly got up and walked towards her. Counting his steps, making sure not to stumble. This is real, he knew it was when her earthy aroma hit his nose. He closed his eyes holding the breath in.

Opening his eyes he stood there. He was right there he could practically feel her hair with his fingertips. He coughed quietly in his hand. It’s now or never. She looked up to him. Her wide eyes staring into his brilliant green ones. “Hi, I couldn’t help but notice you from afar and came to return your cover up.” She looked at the cover up in his hand, grabbing it gently. Kyle’s nerves were on fire as he felt her fingertips brush his. A smile crept up to her features. “My name is Kyle by the way. Kyle broflovski. What’s yours?” He held out his hand sweating bullets, afraid she would reject the handshake.

Her smile widened and it was the most amazing smile he’s ever seen. Her soft hand gripped his gently as he cradled it. “My name is Y/N…”

A/N: I hope you guys enjoy my first story, I will not only write for South Park but many other fandoms as well. Please comment and like and give me other suggestions. Bye Amore’s!

#kyle broflovski #south park #green aesthetic #plantlife #frogs #booksbooksbooks #college #agedup #romance #mystery #outsider pov

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themrnworld · 1 year

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CupHeads . . . #StudioMDHR #Netflix #TheCupheadShow #Cuphead #Mugman #mschalice #cupheadxmschalice #fanfiction #agedup https://www.instagram.com/p/ClMt2dVs_qx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#studiomdhr #netflix #thecupheadshow #cuphead #mugman #mschalice #cupheadxmschalice #fanfiction #agedup

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heartstopperfics · 2 years

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Aged Up (1) Masterlist

baby mine (Ao3) - standinginmoonlight

Summary: Nick and Charlie make a big decision.

Down to the wire (Ao3) - bakuraptor

Summary: There are loads of things Nick Nelson's good at - for example, he's an up-and-coming sports journalist, a champion sleeper, and, according to the results of a comprehensive multi-year survey conducted by one Charlie Spring, a pretty damn good kisser, too.

On the other hand, it turns out that he's absolutely terrible at doing his taxes on time...

Here Comes the Sun (Ao3) - aelise

Summary: It's seemingly just another ordinary day in the lives of future Nick and Charlie, yet Charlie feels in his heart that today will be a rough day. As the sun illuminates the couple's bedroom, Nick holds onto his beloved Charlie and comforts him of his anxieties. Not that it fixes everything, but sometimes, as Charlie knows, it's just good to know someone's on your side.

in heaven love comes first (we'll make heaven a place on earth) (Ao3) - sonseulsoleil

Summary: Nick is overworking himself, and Charlie just wants to take care of him.

Love Bombs & Rainbow Discos (Ao3) - charcos

Summary: Nick and Charlie have been together for four glorious months when they are faced with some big decisions about their future.

Mr.Nelson, mum-magnet extraordinaire (Ao3) - Lalalaartje

Summary: Charlie's helping Nick out at his school sports day. He's even tricked into participating, but he's getting even more fun when Nick denies that the mothers all fancy him... Let's bet on it, Mr.Nelson!

Rematch (Ao3) - Ka_th_leen

Summary: Nick and Charlie have just moved into their first house all of their own and celebrate by playing their favourite video game.

Can Charlie win Nick's challenge?

the best thing that's ever been mine (Ao3) - jjemily

Summary: Nick loves his job as a primary school teacher, he really does. He just wishes he could find a way to tell the line-up of single mums that constantly hit on him that he really, really is not interested.

too far to whisper (too close to shout) (Ao3) - littlefreakjezabel

Summary: Charlie moves back home for a few months after 10 years of living in London. There, he reconnects with Nick Nelson, the one person who's been on his mind this whole time. It's just that things aren't as easy when you're 28 as they are when you're 15.

When History Repeats Itself (Ao3) - appletensai

Summary: When Charlie has been bullied back at school, he has been able to rely on his teacher Mr. Ajayi. Now, after so many years, it is time to kind of step in his footsteps and to be a teacher like Mr. Ajayi, helping one of his students who obviously struggles a lot.

Worst wing-woman ever (Ao3) - appletensai

Summary: Charlie meets two women at Tao's and Elle's wedding reception. One of them is very outgoing and tries to set her friend up with a guy. Charlie thinks the whole situation is hilarious.

#heartstopper #heartstopper fics #heartstopper library #fanfiction #masterlists #agedup #agedup masterlist

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firelance2361 · 2 years

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Sassette and Denisa: Besties 4-Ever!

Just a quickie I did of an older Sassette and Denisa in a friendship photo pose. I just threw this up because I always like the friendship that they had in the OG series and I think if they got to their teenage years, they would be really close friends like this.

Hope you like it!

#smurfette #smurfs #smurf #smurfsona #sassete #denisa #sassette smurfling #denny #agedup #teenagers #smurfsfanart #smurfsfanfic #smurfs the lost village #smurfsanewtouchofblue #teenage dream #bestiesforlife #besties forever #besties for the resties

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zorubark · 2 years

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The only aged-up Anya we need.

#agedup #anya #forger #spyxfamily #granny-anya

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roseacademia15 · 1 year

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COLLAGE SERIES - IZUKU BOOK - CHP 1

Isabella's POV:

I woke up at 11am and went for my daily morning run, followed by my training. As I sipped on my self-made protein shake, I thought to myself that I was well on my way to becoming a pro hero. After my run, I checked my laptop for any new emails from UA College, the top college for pro heroes in training, located in Japan, the country I aspire to go to. As I went through all my new emails, I felt disappointed as there was nothing new from UA. I knew that there were only 25 spots available based on the number of applicants, so I didn't have high hopes. I glanced at the pro hero poster in the background of my office area in the cheap trailer I was renting for the time being. I still hadn't heard back from UA, so I sat back in my chair feeling discouraged. I stood up and tried to shake off the feeling. As I glanced at the poster of positive messages, I felt a mix of emotions. Glancing at my watch, I realized I only had a couple of hours left before work. Working at a small agency in my small town, there wasn't much opportunity for hero work.

I gazed at my self-made pro hero suit in admiration, taking in every detail of the powerful ensemble. My fingers caressed the metal plates that had been carefully cut, shaped, and molded to fit my body perfectly. I was proud of not only the suit, but also the various tools that I had crafted to aid me in my heroic endeavors. My quirk was nothing out of the ordinary, but it was enough to make me stand out in the field. With my magnet and metal control abilities, I could manipulate metal to my will, transforming it into weapons and shields that served as both defense and offense.

As I prepared for my next mission, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and apprehension. With every new challenge came new opportunities to put my abilities to the test and prove myself as a hero worthy of admiration and respect. Even as I lost myself in these musings, however, the ticking of the clock reminded me of my responsibilities. With a sigh, I decided that a quick nap was in order to refresh my mind and prepare myself for the challenges ahead.

I walked into my cozy bedroom, with its snug little bed and my favorite, well-worn blanket. I carefully arranged my pillows just so and snuggled in, feeling the softness of the blanket envelop me in a warm embrace. As I drifted off to sleep, my mind still filled with visions of the natural world, I couldn't help but think about the goals I had set for myself.

Yes, I wanted to make my dreams come true. But those dreams were not just idle fantasies; they were a reflection of my deepest desires and aspirations. I knew that achieving them would require hard work, dedication, and perseverance. And as I drifted off to sleep, I resolved to do whatever it took to make those dreams a reality.

#collageseries #collage #series #agedup #mha #mhafanfiction #mhafanfic #mhacollageseries #izuku midoryia #izuku #izukufanfiction #fanfiction #fanfic

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actuallysaiyan · 4 months

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Hiiiii!! I’m so happy requests are open baby!!! Can I maybe request some smut? I’m thinking Yuta with a little cry baby girlfriend who whines about it being too big 🙈

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, dub con, Yuta is a meanie in this one, AGEDUP!Yuta, biting, creampie, swearing word count: 1.3k pairings: AGEDUP!Yuta Okkotsu x Fem!Reader summary: you're always trying to get out of having sex with Yuta because his cock always stretches you out, but one night you bite off more than you can chew while you tease him.

Yuta was the perfect boyfriend. He really treated you like this little princess. He goes out of his way to buy you little gifts and to take you out to dinner whenever he’s got the chance. Whenever he has to leave for work, Yuta makes sure to take time to call you or Facetime you whenever he can while he’s gone on long missions. He really is the most romantic and perfect boyfriend.

And your relationship has bloomed beautifully. You started out as friends, shy and hesitant to really speak to one another. But then as time went on, you couldn’t stay away from one another. Soon you both confessed to one another, and it was like a fairytale love.

Lots of soft kisses, hand holding, going on dates together. Yuta showed his devotion through all kinds of words and actions. But the one thing you didn’t do often was have sex. Yuta was crazy big. His cock was much too girthy for you to truly enjoy it. He did everything in his power to make it pleasurable for you, but it was always too big. You’d whine and beg him to stop, but he was growing more impatient as the days went by.

He has you over one night, and one thing leads to another. Yuta has you on his lap as your lips are locked in a steamy and sloppy kiss. His hands are trembling as you continue to rock your hips against him. Then they slowly side up your body to wrap around your neck.

“D-don’t fucking tease me.” He spits out when you pull away.

You pout, “Yuuutaaa, I’m not. I just wanna fool around a lil bit!”

He growls under his breath, his patience wearing thin now. He squeezes your throat a little, making you whine loudly. It sounds so good when your airway is closed off just that little bit. His thumbs press down a little more, watching your eyes flutter. Then he releases you, allowing you to catch your breath.

“What did I say, princess?” Yuta asks, leaning in to press kisses along your throat.

“I’m not teasing you, Yuta.”

He frowns as he hears you lie to him. You are indeed teasing him. There is no other reason why you’d be grinding your pretty body all over him. Your clothed cunt keeps pressing against his raging hard-on. His hands then move to grip your hips, stopping you from doing anything else.

“Baby,” Yuta warns. “If you don’t stop messing around, I’ll have to punish you. You don’t wanna be a bad girl, do you?”

Despite seeing that look in his eyes, you want to continue pressing his buttons. You want him to snap and take advantage of you. You’re desperate to see your normally docile and sweet boyfriend turn into the monster that lurks just below the surface. To have him pin you down on the couch and to fold you into the position he desires, it sounds like a dream come true.

So you whine and you begin grinding against him once more. He’s trying to stop you, but you won’t listen to him. Then he slaps your thigh, making you yelp. This won’t even stop you. You’re on a mission and you know what you want as the outcome. A few more thrusts of your hips has Yuta fuming below you.

With movements that are so fast they leave you dizzy, Yuta has you pinned under him. One of his hands holds your wrists above your head. He has his whole weight on you now too, keeping you secure beneath him. He looks into your eyes, and you see that you’ve made him snap.

“Silly little princess,” he says with a smile. “You’re being a bad girl again.”

You whine and whimper as he undresses you with haste. Your pretty little panties are torn off your body. His large hand presses between your plush thighs, two fingers shoved deep inside of your cunt.

“Yuta! W-wait!” you whine, tears in your eyes now.

He shakes his head, reminding you of how he needs to punish you. He needs to teach you a lesson. You were so bad for him, now he’s got to correct your behavior. It feels so good to have him fingering you so vigorously that your tits bounce in sync with the thrusts.

“So fuckin’ wet, I knew being rough with you turns you on…”

You’re blushing as he says these filthy things to you. The monster that lurks just below the surface has just emerged and you’re in for a wild ride. The coil in your stomach tightens more and more, but before you’re allowed to release, he pulls his fingers from your cunt and shoves them into your mouth.

Your eyes widen when you watch him undo his pants with one hand. You eagerly suck on his fingers that are just filled with your juices. Then you gasp when you feel his fat cock slapping against your folds. A pathetic mewl escapes your lips, making Yuta chuckle darkly.

“Can your puny little cunt even handle me? You’ve never been able to handle me before.’

Your eyes begin tearing up when you feel the thick head prodding your tight little hole, “Please…go slow. Yuta please go slow!”

He laughs in your face, then leans in to kiss you roughly. He continues to just fuck you shallowly with the tip of his cock. Even that is such a stretch for you, and you’re desperately trying to push on his stomach to make him slow down. But there is no way you could get him to stop completely.

You cry out when he finally impales you on his cock. You look down and you swear you can see a bulge in your lower tummy. Tears stream down your cheeks as he begins a rough and deep pace. Every thrust has the tip of his cock slamming against your sensitive cervix.

“Yuuu! Oh please slow down!” You cry out, and you begin to cling to him. Your nails leave crescent moon indents into the meat of his arms.

“Nuh uh, princess. You were being such a fucking tease, now you gotta take my cock. I know you can do it for me.”

You hiccup as he continues to fuck you so fast and hard. Your tits bounce even harder and faster at this pace, making Yuta lean in and latch onto one of your nipples. You yelp as he bites down on the swell of your breast. Then he bites and sucks on the soft skin of the other one. He continues like this as he’s pounding you into the sofa.

“Your cunt is so tight, baby. You must like this,” he teases you, his face in the crook of your neck now.

You try to hold back your moans, but you can’t. Despite the roughness of the pace and the slight pain from him hitting your cervix, it’s really starting to feel good too. Yuta brings one of his hands to his lips and he spits on his fingertips. Then he shoves his hand between you two, rubbing your clit fast and sloppy.

“Cum for me, pretty girl!” He coaxes.

You whine loudly, “Yu– please please please!”

The coil tightens so fast, you’ve barely got time to warn him. With a loud cry, you begin to cum hard. Your walls are squeezing him so snugly, making him grunt in your ear as he leans in closer to you. There’s a ring of your cream foaming around the base of his cock as he continues to fuck himself into you.

Then he’s falling off the edge too, his lips smashed against yours as he pumps ropes of hot cum into your waiting womb. His hips don’t relent as he rides out his intense high. Just as you’re both coming down from your high, he slowly pulls out his thick cock and watches all the cum begin to dribble out of your tight cunt. He laughs lowly, then stuffs himself back into you.

“See princess, told you that you could take it.”

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