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zeorigir · 7 months
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SSS
(smol sized scrunklies)
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soopkreem · 18 days
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All the private comms I did this month hehe
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mai-chan12 · 8 months
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Leland Coyle five creepy quotes..the more i play this game the more i realize how creepy this guy really is😭😭😭 It doesnt help that i play as a guy while hes saying this to me😂😂😂😂 (This is my gameplay)
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outlastrabbit · 5 months
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Hellooo i hope you don't mind me keep coming back with new big grunt idea AJSJDAJJAJ 😭🫶🏻 So i was thinking about the reader (as reagent) being chased by Coyle and bumped into Big Grunt. Reader not knowing what to do climbed on Big Grunt for protection and now what would he had to keep the reagent safe on his side while Coyle yelling at him
Big Grunt Protects Reader From Coyle
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“You don’t cook my songbird!”
Coyle chased you around the execution chamber in circles. The Snitch sat strapped to the chair inside, and it was your assignment to kill him. Coyle was making that pretty hard though, as he ran after you with his baton raised.
“Don’t you hurt him!” He snarled.
The cop slashed his electric baton through the air, and you yelped as it just missed your back.
“Don’t hurt me!” You squealed.
Since you were just running around the chamber in circles, you decided to lure Coyle out by running down a hall, deeper into the station. This just angered him more, causing him to gain speed after you.
You saw the Big Grunt up ahead, stalking the dark with his makeshift axe. Any other reagent would’ve tried to avoid him, but you had made some sort of unspoken alliance with him. You didn’t exactly know if you were friends yet, but he thought you were cute enough to keep alive.
Before Coyle could attack you with his baton from behind, you were hit with a sudden burst of energy and charged towards the Big Grunt. His head snapped towards you both and he readied his axe, but then stopped when he noticed it was you.
“Help!” You choked out.
Before the Big Grunt could reply, you pretty much launched yourself at him. You climbed his massive frame, crawling up to sit on his broad shoulders like a child. He supported your weight with ease, your hands feeling nice in his messy hair.
“Darling?”
The Big Grunt turned his head to try and look up at you as you sat behind his neck. You wrapped your arms around his head in an effort to keep balance.
“Protect me!”
You both looked back at Coyle who stormed over, glaring up at you through his sunglasses. His fiery gaze then snapped to the Big Grunt that you clung around.
“Drop it.” He spat.
There was an intense silence between the three of you for a few moments as the giant man mulled it over.
“No.” He finally replied.
You and Coyle both seemed equally as shocked. You couldn’t believe this grunt was actually protecting you! You held onto him tighter, almost affectionately.
“Drop. It.” Coyle growled through gritted teeth.
The Big Grunt used his free hand to yank you off his shoulders and into his arm, where he held you to his bare chest. You hugged his neck and hid your face from Coyle.
“No.” He said again.
Though Coyle was yelling at you both, you looked up at the Big Grunt with a soft smile. His only good eye snapped down into your direction from under unruly brown hair. A surprisingly gentle smile met his tired features too, making you feel special. You had never seen him look at anyone like that.
"I'll take care of you, rabbit." He cooed to you sweetly.
Coyle only got angrier as he realised you both weren’t listening to him. You were too busy staring longingly up into the Big Grunt’s eyes like a lovesick idiot.
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namesprofessor · 6 months
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f*ckin' kill you
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goldenbituin · 9 months
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Sass the snitch
Torment the snitch
And we will let you out /j
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outlastarts · 10 months
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You ate one of these reagents again ?! 🤭🤭
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rymaninlimbo · 12 days
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I gotta say, this view is giving me unholy thoughts about this lovely, shaggy-haired man~
I lovingly named him Jacob Warren and he has a lil teddy bear he keeps in his room and his name is Mr. Ted Bearington (very creative)
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sad-zombie-boy · 4 days
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I seem to be in a predicament
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reagemph · 4 months
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A gift for @nicktremblaywayfu!!!
The chess meme fit her OC and Danny very well, so I had to make it ^^
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luvisia · 11 months
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arisaur · 8 months
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so they're not called grunts anymore. petition to nickname them Gen X and (TF2) Heavy?
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a request i (finally) finished for @nicktremblaywayfu !!! i hope you enjoy this fic abt your husband 😉 and please y’all feel send in your requests.
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outlastrabbit · 6 months
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Heyoo it's me again. Can i request Big Grunt (the brown haired one, as usual) fluff where the reader is a short GNC AFAB that confessed her feelings to him with a flower and a bag of baby ruth candy ? 👉🏻👈🏻
Reader Confesses to Big Grunt
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“Come here!”
The Big Grunt stormed over to you, panting gruffly as his lumbering gait strained his sore leg. You ran down the corridor of the police station, looking back with a hand up in a surrender.
“Wait, wait!” You gasped.
You stepped back quickly as the Big Grunt continued staggering over to you. He didn’t listen to your pleas, rage still in his mismatched eyes.
“I’ve—I’ve got something for you! Friendly. Friendly!”
The large man stopped briefly, his head tilting in confusion. You took this time to fumble clumsily through your pants, looking for something.
“I’ve been here before… and last time I was, I heard you say that you wanted a… a Baby Ruth?”
The Big Grunt’s eyes widened and he seemed almost shocked. “What I wouldn’t give for a Baby Ruth…” he said.
A shaky smile made its way onto your face as you pulled a Baby Ruth candy bar out of your pocket, followed by a small flower. “I know you’re trapped here just as much as I am. So I thought I’d do something nice. I also find you… well, I kinda like you.” You explained bashfully.
The man couldn’t believe his eye. You actually held out the chocolate bar he had been craving for so long to him, and a flower! Who knew someone in here could be so sweet?
“I think I love you.” The Big Grunt grinned.
He bent down to your level and gently took the Baby Ruth as well as the flower from your grasp. The gifts looked so small in his giant hands. It made you blush.
“I really don’t deserve you.” His grin grew wider as he stared down at your smaller form.
You smiled like an idiot, biting back a giggle. “Don’t mention it. It’s my pleasure. I just wanted to see you smile.” You said.
The Big Grunt looked at the gifts in his hand, then back down at you. His grin only widened more. He couldn’t tell what he wanted more now… the Baby Ruth, or you?
Before he unwrapped it and dug in, he pet your head roughly. You squeaked softly as his massive hand messed up your hair greatly and made you feel dizzy.
“My little darling…”
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outlastarts · 7 months
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I was gone for quite a Long Time *v*
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rymaninlimbo · 7 days
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Why he kinda-? 👀
My friends says he’s off limits cause that’s her man… how sad
His name is Alastair~
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