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mooodyblue · 1 year

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ugh can you please write something where little!reader asking (forcing) CG!Big daddy E to do her hair since she can’t do it herself. Sitting in between his legs, playing with the carpet and watching cartoons while Elvis braids her hair then undoes it because she wants another style, and it just goes on and on 😭😭

i looooveeeeed this request so much 😭 was going to wait till i was caught up with my other stuff but i just couldn't wait to write this one any longer LOL

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you softly knocked on the door to elvis's office, peaking through the crack. "daddy?" you pushed the door open slightly to be greeted with elvis at his desk.

"hi baby, what's goin' on?" he asked, patting on his knee for you to take a seat. you wandered over to him shyly, taking a seat in his lap as he rested a hand on your back. "'s my baby missin' her daddy?"

you nodded, looking down at your lap. "can you do my hair?"

he widened his eyes, unsure. "i don't know baby, we saw how it went last time." the only thing he was an expert at was putting your hair in pigtails or a pony tail.

"you have to do my hair, daddy! can't do it myself, 'm too little." you pouted.

elvis always fell for that whole 'i'm too little' spiel of yours, often saying it to you as well. not to mention when you pout and give him puppy dog eyes. he gave you a defeated look, knowing he couldn't say no to you. "what're you wantin'?" he asked, running his hand though your hair.

"hmm...." you thought for a second, kicking your feet. "braids?"

"are you sure? you don't just want lil' pigtails or somethin'?" he asked nervously.

"braids! i want braids!"

elvis grumbled and let out a sigh. "braids it is. go get your brush and daddy'll come down and do your hair." he pressed a kiss to your scalp and let you hop off his lap. you rushed out of the room without shutting the door, something that annoyed him just a bit but he let it slide since it was you. he put what he was working on away to meet you downstairs, giving you a warm smile. although you didn't ask for it, he made sure to fill a sippy cup for you beforehand, knowing how antsy you sometimes get when sitting for too long.

you gasped as you saw the sippy cup his his hand, reaching and taking a sip from it before setting it on the table and thanking him.

as much as he loved moments like this with you, he hoped you'd cooperate this time around and not have the need to get up and do something else every few minutes. he turned the tv on and put cartoons on for you before sitting down with a soft grunt, spreading his legs for you to sit in between. "c'mere." you nodded and took your position right in front of him, locking your eyes to the tv. "now, ya gotta bare with me. daddy's not exactly an expert at braidin' just yet."

"it's okay daddy, i trust you." you turned around and smiled at him before focusing back on the tv.

he let out a soft laugh, "thank you, yittle." he reached for the brush and went to work, carefully separating your hair and getting to work. it was smoother this time around, he even remembered to take his rings off this time. the image of him accidentally leaving one on as he brushed your hair once is still fresh in your mind, not doing that again.

there should be a manual on how to braid hair. at least he wasn't being too rough on your scalp, you weren't whining or crying so that was a good sign. he glanced down at you midbraid, smiling at you snuggled in between his legs while you mindlessly ran your fingers through the plush carpet. "still good? not hurtin' your pretty lil' head am i?" you shook your head, keeping your focus on your cartoons.

it wasn't perfect, but he did it. and he was damn proud of it too. "well, look at that! i did it!" he held up a mirror for you, waiting for your reaction.

you bounced happily, clapping. "daddy! i love it!" the braids weren't bad, you loved them. but then you decided to change your mind. "actually daddy, can i just get pigtails instead?"

"but i just-"

"please, daddy?"

he huffed, pinching the bridge of his nose. patience, elvis. patience. "okay." was all he could say. all that hard work for nothing. at least it was like practice for the next time you wanted your hair braided.

elvis spent some time unbraiding before brushing out your hair thoroughly. "you sure you want pigtails?"

"mhm!"

he put your hair in pigtails, something he was good at, thankfully. he held the mirror up again, making sure you were satisfied. "hmm......"

"don't tell me ya want something else now."

"well....." you shrugged. "can you curl it?"

he sat back on the couch defeated, "curl it?" he groaned. "baby, i just spent an hour tryna braid it and another takin' em out just to give ya pigtails. gotta give your daddy a break, his fingers are all cramped up."

you frowned, dramatically wobbling your bottom lip. "daddy...."

"aw hell, alright. fine." he pat the top of your head as a gesture for you to get up. you stood up and held your hand out for him, pulling him up excitedly. "you that excited for me to curl your hair, huh?"

"mhm! makes me look pretty!"

"you're always pretty though, aren't ya?" he chuckled. "now you're gonna be done after this, right? you're not gonna make me straighten it right after?"

you got quiet for a second, rethinking the idea of curling your hair. "actually-"

"y'know what? let's just go through every single hair style you can think of." he sighed. "we'll get there someday."

#elvis x reader

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sobeksewerrat · 1 month

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My brain is filled with hazbin hotel songs overlapping each other 😭 its like

HELL IS FOREVWR WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT looks like you could use some help, from the big boss of hell itself check out daddy's glowing reviews on I'm sure you wish it could be so but there's a lot that you don't know 🥺 WHAT ARE WE EEVN TALKING ABOUT SOME CRACK WHORE WHO FUCKED UP ALREADY HE BLEW HIS SHOT LIKE THE COCKS IN HIS MOUTH Welcome to heaven (moans) where the virtuous reside 24/7 (moans) I know you're thirsting for vengeance vaggie you're out 4 blood but you'll only stand a chance if you're out for love out for looveeee looooveeeee think of who you care about There's a warm fuzzy feeling rhat wafts thru the air! I know you guys have to fly down to kill once a year and it must be annoying to fly all the way here but if they join you in heaven More than anythinggg more than anythinggg I'm grateful you're my daughter/father more than anything I sollddd my souull to a psychopathic freak Ha and you think that makes you uniqueee get outta here man we're both losers baby we're losers it's okay to be a coked up dick sucking hoe? Baby that's fine by me YOU AND THE VEES ARE INANE AND UNINFORMED SMUG WANNABES WHO DONT HEED WHEN THEYRE WARNED I took a hotel and I destroyed it I know I should have done betterr better instead of letting you down After the battle masterclass cattle overlords hanging by a thread Thanks to me being respectless one tihing im starting 2 suspect is you know why this angel is headless do you have a disclosure THIS MEETING IS OVER!! This place reeks of death there's a chill in the air and I barely escaped getting killed by a hair great alastor altruist died for his friends sorry 2 disapppoint but that is not where this ends I'm hungry 4 freedom like never before the constraints of my deal surely have a backdoor once I figure out how 2 unclip my wings guess who will be pulling all the strings A MAN ONLY LIVES ONCE WE'LL SEE YOU IN ONE MONTH GOTTA SAY I CANT WAIT 2 COME DOWN AND EXTERMINATE YOUUUU

Nah but this is literally my brain

#sobek yes #an the crabin

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mumble-jumble-gallery · 3 years

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-None have ever seen an assortment of sweet chaos like this fetching fella. With petrifying panpipes in hand, Candy Calamity is right around the corner prime and ready to give anyone quite a scare! After each tantalizing trick is a treat to sweeten the deal so no cookie can stay mad at the tasty trickster. Better make sure to wipe away any excess frosting along the way.

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-In charge of keeping Wonderland from diving into a more nightmarish landscape when Hatter gets the case of the Big Sad. His presence fluctuates the fear inducing intervals so he's a welcome member to the wondrous community

-The candy that stick to his magnificent do consists entirely of fear that has been crystallized. Consuming them not only helps soothe nerves when experiencing said fear for other cookies but gives him the zoomies if he chows down. Gotta be careful there or the sugar will crash!

-He gets along with the others very well. Even Cheshire doesn't mind him becoming Bestest BFFsies with Hattie which is a feat thought impossible

-As much of a good natured single brain cell is being run on, Candy Calamity has quite the mischievous skeleton about him and can be rather crafty with pranks ultimately making such a mess. Good thing that the new hired help known as Choco Cricket keep up with his hijinks n shrieks!

-President of the Double C Club. Join the dark side. They have snacks! Evil shenanigans for ever meet

-Is often found by himself doing fidgeting motions when idle with pacing as his favorite since he can daydream new ways to spook cuz chaos is fun

-Close with Toothpaste. Together they are the nightmare duo raising some existentialism crisis to question

Never mind all dat :)

-Used to go by Cavity Catastrophe Cookie back in the good old days when his chaos was a bit more...fear inducing :) No worries cuz he's totally a friend now!

Or is he~?

-Very much "LET'S GO LESBIANS!!!"

-Has a sister who I shall make info on when brain rot isn't yeeting me

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*Shakes him* ANOTHER ADOPTED BEAN WHO I LOOOOVEeeee

#Cookie Run #Cookie Run OC #Adopted Bean #Candy Calamity Cookie #GO FOLLOW ALLSEEINGPORTRAIT FOR THE BEST BEEEEANSSSSS

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darling-i-read-it · 4 years

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Come Back

Aldo Raine x reader

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: war, thoughts of death

Author’s Note: I hope you like this darling!!! We looooveeeee Aldo

Requested; by @stardancerluv, Oooo please some fluff with Aldo please!!!

Summary: Aldo had been away at war and you were just excited he lived

Genre: fluff

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director

(not my gif)

“Don’t go,” you whispered. You were still only half awake truth be told. You had promised yourself that you wouldn’t do this but you had promised nothing publicly. You didn’t want Aldo to go and that was just that.

“You know I have to darlin’,” he muttered. He brushed his hand through your hair and shook it out, trying to get through the tangles. You watched your fingers dance across his chest and wondered if you had the strength to keep him there for as long as you wanted. You could probably sit in his lap and he would stay.

“But why?” you whined. He chuckled and you moved with him as he laughed, your head firmly on his chest.

“Because I gotta do my duty. For our country, to do shit for the good of mankind,” he told you, voice booming. You rolled your eyes. He got like this sometimes, like he needed to hold the weight of the world on his shoulders, like he was being paid for it. You wondered sometimes about what went on in that head of his. What he thought about when he was leaving you, if he missed you. You smiled. You were sure he missed you.

“But what about me? What about the good of me?” you asked him. You sat up, looking down at him. He smiled and placed a hand on your cheek, brushing his thumb up and down your chin.

“You know I’ll be back for you. Everyone's boys are goin to war,” he pointed out. You shook your head, brushing his hair out of his face.

“But none of those boys are my boy,” you told him, voice soft. His face relaxed and he saw the emotions behind your face that you were trying to hide. You just wanted him to stay there and that was what you knew you wanted. Still he knew he had to go.

“I’ll be back,” he promised. After a moment of worried silence he quickly grabbed you and wrapped his arms around you and pulled you down to his chest. You giggled, letting him mess up your hair as he brought you as close to him as he could manage.

“You’ll be back?! You’ll be back you asshole, don’t you even-” you laughed, letting him press you against him. He stilled you and you looked each other in the eye.

“I.” He kissed you. “Will.” He kissed you again. “Be back for you.” He kissed you again, deeper this time. You couldn’t help but wonder if it was the last time you would really kiss him. You ignored that thought.

You heard things about the war as it went on. You got a few letters from him and you got a few letters from his friends as well but they were few and far between. By the time you got a letter they may have been dead already. Whenever you opened one you thought about that. You rarely knew things about what Aldo was doing really, just that he was still there. Hopefully alive. That was all you could hope for these days. Him being alive.

The day they were being sent back you were literally shaking in your boots. Because of what was going on you weren’t really sure who was going to be back and who wasn’t. It was a cold awakening to those whose boyfriends and husbands weren’t there when the plane landed.

You looked over the heads of friends and families, looking for their loved ones. The war was over but the healing had only barely begun.

Your heart stopped when you saw his face. It had been so long since you had seen that face. Your face, his face, your favorite face. You let out a breath you didn’t know that you were holding. You pushed through the crowds and he caught sight of you. There seemed to be a relaxed excitement in the air as he saw you. You threw yourself at him and he caught you, holding you tighter than he ever had before.

“You came back!” you sobbed. He laughed and buried his face in your neck. He didn’t admit it but the time away from you had been harder than he had predicted. He got so caught up with the fighting and then he went back to his tent that had no you in it. You were his rock and he didn’t have you around.

The missing puzzle piece in his world had always been you.

“I told you I would,” he grumbled. You could almost say he was crying. You pulled away but he still had you by the hips, not willing to let you go just yet.

“But you lie often,” you said, laughing through the sob. He shook his head and you could see he was definitely crying but he still hadn’t admitted that yet.

“Name one fuckin time.” You both laughed, hands roaming around as you felt each other for the first time in what felt like forever.

“When you said you’d make me a cake for my birthday.”

“I made that cake!”

“You left the tag on the plate Aldo!”

He looked at you and shook his head, smiling proudly.

“I love you so much.”

You wiped your eyes and shook your head at him.

“I love you more.” You put your head back on his chest and he put his chin on your head. You stood there as people cried and laughed and screamed around you like the whole world was quiet and you were the only people there.

For all the two of you cared, you were.

Tags; @tealaquinn

#aldo raine x reader #aldo raine imagines

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