#i love this smug little gremlin boy so much

[somekindofpoet]

Skin Deep V

Summary: GF!Tara sets her plan in motion

Word Count: 3K

Warnings: +18 NSFW, GF!Reader, GF!Tara, violence, smut. 

A/N: I thought I was going to keep this chapter PG and then said naww fuck that, this is more fun. I love this diabolical little gremlin so much.

Part I Part II Part III Part IV

Richie is perfect. If your idea of perfect is an irritating, overly curious man-child who doesn’t shower enough. You haven’t the slightest clue what Sam sees in him. 

But Sam. Boy, you have to be careful what you think about Sam. You begin to wonder what their mother must look like, watching her pace in front of your bed, worrying over Tara sitting at your side. 

The Carpenter sisters really have the face card going for them. 

You’re positive Tara would slit your throat just for thinking it, but her genetics must run strong. Sam is almost as gorgeous as Tara, but nothing beats the way Tara dotes on you in the hospital bed. 

The irony of her fussing over you, protective and volatile about your well-being when she’s the one who put you there, is not lost on you. 

She hadn’t gone full Billy Loomis; you’re still alive. But she may have gotten a bit carried away with the faux Ghostface attack. Where you were nearly surgical with your precision, Tara was more frantic with the knife. This is odd, seeing as your killing style would be considered far more brutal than hers. It’s a conversation you decide to have with her later, where there are fewer prying ears and eyes.

“I just don’t get it,” Sam says, her hands taking through her hair as she paces in your hospital room, “What does he even want with you?”

“I don’t know that motive is really his thing, Sam.” Tara mutters at your bedside, her fingers laced in yours.

“Actually,” Richie chimes in, but is quickly silenced by an identical look from the Carpenter sisters.

Sam stops pacing, narrows her eyes at you, “I can’t imagine Tara has any enemies. But you,” she gestures toward you and Tara squeezes your hand, “I’ve heard about you.”

If you had any strength in you, you’d probably scoff and roll your eyes. But the drugs being pumped into your arm and the pulling of the stitches over your kidney keep you still and silent. Tara’s jaw clenches, and her nostrils flare. You recognize the look as temperance, she’s holding on to her façade for Sam’s benefit. 

Richie stands from the armchair in the corner, his eyes bright with curiosity, “What have we heard about her?”

Sam purses her lips, begins pacing again, “She has a temper and a bad reputation. I’m pretty sure she was the lead suspect before the attack.”

Tara’s restraint cracks, “So being good at rugby means she’s a deranged serial killer? Don’t forget who’s in the actual hospital bed please.”

You sigh, let your eyes flutter closed. If you can’t defend yourself, at least you know Tara will. She’s the mastermind behind the plan, after all.

Sam clicks her tongue disapprovingly, “I also heard about that fight she got into at that frat house a few weeks ago.”

Tara laughs a cold chuckle, “Did you also hear that IM the one who knocked his front tooth out?”

Sam stops in her tracks. Richie lets out a surprised laugh. She shoots him a glare and turns to Tara.

“That’s not what the frat kid says.”

Tara raises an eyebrow in a smug challenge, “I wouldn’t admit to getting knocked on my ass by me either, at least she,” she gestures toward you, “is the same size as him.”

Richie turns his mouth down with his eyebrows raised in an expression that says she’s made her point. Sam throws her hands up in frustration.

“Well, I’m staying with you until we know what’s going on.”

Tara protests with a whine. An agreed upon act to make your story more believable.

“I don’t want to hear it, Tara. Mom is never home and you’ve been attacked twice in the house.”

“Maybe she should stay with me,” you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

Tara drops your hand and runs her fingers up your arm soothingly. “It’s not the worst idea,” she says, looking up at Sam, “her parents are home at night.”

“I’m still staying,” Sam says stubbornly. She’s walking right into Tara’s expertly laid trap, and she has no idea.

“I’ll stay too,” Richie chimes in, “give you some extra manpower. Hah. Get it?”

He puts his hands up in surrender at the fuming look Sam gives him. 

Tara pats your arm, “Then it’s decided. You guys stay until they catch this guy.”

You drift off into sweet unconsciousness with Tara’s hand on your arm and her voice in your ear.

——

You wake up briefly, listen to the doctors speak with your parents. They’re worried to death, naturally. Your mother looks exhausted, dark circles under her eyes. Your father looks like he could snap at any moment, tense and rigid.

Your side is cold, you notice. Tara is gone. The fact makes your chest constrict more than it should. You’re beginning to get used to having her at your side at all times. A dangerous game to play with Tara Carpenter.

As you're drifting back under, you wonder just what you mean to her. Is it a game she’s playing? Does she actually care? You don’t ponder it too long, content to drift off again.

—---

Tara doesn’t come back that night. When you wake, your room is dark, the TV playing softly. Your mother is sleeping in the chair at your side, your father in the other chair at the end of your bed.

“Where’s Tara?” You croak, your throat dry and raspy.

Your mother sits up and pats your leg, “She got released today. Her sister took her home.”

You frown, disappointed at the news. She left without saying goodbye to you.

Your mom holds your hand between hers, and you try to take the comfort she offers you. Sleep doesn’t come easy after that. You lie awake, staring at the ceiling tiles, wondering what Tara could be up to now.

—----

Tara doesn’t return the next day, either. You lounge in your hospital bed, feeling too sorry for yourself to feel restless. She doesn’t text you, or call you to give you any clue as to where she’s gone.

You finally convince your parents to go home in the late afternoon, claiming you need space and rest. You assured them you’d call the next morning to let them know how you’re doing. 

It’s late when your door creaks open, the light from your muted TV the only thing illuminating the room. If you were anyone else, the door opening at that hour would send a chill down your spine. It would send fear racing up to your scalp and would have you scrambling away. But you’re not afraid of Ghostface. You’re in love with her.

And like an omen, you see that it’s Tara pushing your door open. The way your body immediately relaxes should set off alarm bells in your head. Any anxiety that was quietly sitting on your shoulders slinks off into the darkness as she makes her way around your bed and sits in the chair there, a soft smile on her lips. She wordlessly takes your hand, kisses your knuckles. She looks as relaxed as ever, confident and comfortable.

“Where were you?” You ask, trying not to sound desperate.

She raises an eyebrow, her smile twisting nefariously, “Is that insecurity, baby?”

You frown, “No.”

“Good,” she says, letting go of your hand to run her fingers up your arm, “Because that’s not a good look for you.”

Your eyes dart to the side in embarrassment, knowing she’s already clocked you. You bite at your bottom lip, frustrated. She tilts her head, her smile not leaving her face.

“Are you sure? It looks a bit like you’ve been up all night worrying about what I could be doing,” her voice is lilting, teasing. It irritates you to no end.

“Is it a crime to wonder where you are?” You bite back, sounding more childish than you'd like to.

She sighs, her voice has an edge of condescension when she says, “I was laying the groundwork for our plan, if you must know.” She caresses your cheek, her eyes soft, “I can’t have my girlfriend going to prison, now can I?”

You gulp in surprise, “Girlfriend?”

She frowns now, irritation evident in the set of her mouth, “What? Are you not my girlfriend now?”

You seize the moment of vulnerability to take her down a notch, get her back on a level playing field, “I wasn’t aware we made that commitment.” 

You’re trying and failing to come off as aloof, and she sees right through you.

“Of course you were, baby. You belong to me. And I belong to you. There’s no backing out now.”

Her words make your heart feel light. You want to fight the blush rising onto your cheeks, want to wrestle back the smile curling at your lips. You fail.

She walks her pointer and middle fingers up your arm to your shoulder, her expression screaming of mischief, “Do you want me to prove it to you? Do you need me to show you?”

You know where this is going. Well, you’re not entirely sure, but you know it’s going to involve less clothing and new nail marks down your spine. You try to sit up and wince at the pulling of your stitches, dropping back down. Tara frowns and pulls your blankets back, pushing aside the gown and exposing your stomach.

“I got a little carried away, didn’t I?”

You snort, “A little?”

Something flashes in her eyes, so fast you almost miss it. But you’re paying your full attention to her, and you see it for what it is. Guilt.

You reach out, cupping her face and running your thumb over her cheekbone, “It’s okay. I’ll be fine in a few days.”

In a rare moment of honesty, she furrows her brow, running her fingers just outside of your stitches, “It was harder than I thought it would be.”

“What was?”

“Hurting you,” she says, her face tight with a sadness you hadn’t seen in her before. “I had to be out of control, or I don’t think I could have done it.”

The revelation is shocking to you. It shakes you to your core, makes your hand tremble around her jaw. She does care, more than you thought. More than you could have known. It drives you into a confession you thought you’d die with.

“Tara?” You say, your voice cracking slightly.

She looks away from your stitches and into your eyes, searching.

You pull her close, forcing her to lean over you on the bed. Take a shaking breath, readying yourself for the truth.

“I think I’m falling in love with you.”

The laugh that leaves her lips isn’t cold, or dismissive. It's genuine, warm, and soft. She gingerly climbs into the bed with you, carefully sitting on your hips below your wound. She leans over you, bracing herself on either side of your body, and kisses you so softly, you think you may just turn into dust.

“I’ve never been in love,” she whispers above you, “I feel like a crazy person.”

You chuckle, tucking her hair behind her ear, “You are crazy, babe.”

She pulls back and frowns down at you, shaking her head, “Shut up. Don’t ruin this for yourself.”

All you can do is grin at her. And run your hands up her legs. And reach for her to pull her back down into another kiss. She settles her weight over you, pushing into your hips with hers. Your lips grow hurried, frantic. Your hands slide under her shirt, up her ribs, gently scratching at her skin as she rocks into you.

Her hands begin to wander, her body pushing into you. You forget where you are, lose yourself a little. When you try to sit up, a few of your stitches pop, making you hiss. Tara jumps back, remembering your injury, her hands going straight to the flower of blood spreading over your gown.

“You need to rest,” she says, trying to climb off of you.

“No!” You yelp, firmly gripping her hips, keeping her in place, “No. I’m fine.”

She cocks her head, disbelief on her face, “You pulled your stitches. We can do this when you’re better.”

You lift an eyebrow, a sly smile pulling at your lips, “I can think of another way. I don’t need to move much.”

She narrows her eyes at you, calculating your move. She tells you her answer by unbuttoning her pants, shifting and pulling them off, kicking them off the foot of the bed. She glances at the door for a fraction of a second, and you smirk.

“Scared of getting caught, Tara?” You goad her.

She clenches her jaw, her eyes narrowing again, “You’ll be lucky I don’t smother you.”

You shrug, “I think you should try.”

She fights a smile, and when she feels herself losing, she crawls up over your chest and plants her knees around your ears. Your hands immediately run up her thighs to grip her ass, your mouth watering as she hovers above you. She leans forward, gripping the headboard as you kiss the inside of her legs, your lips, and tongue racing to press into whatever piece of her you can reach.

She doesn’t lower herself down, teasing you. You run out of patience and lean up, licking a broad stripe over her, your hands roughly pulling her hips down into you. She gasps, taken by surprise, and gives in.

The sounds she makes as you work your tongue through her could send you into an early grave. Your heart is pounding, your stitches popping one by one. You can feel the wound bleeding, but you don’t care. Tara is sweet and acidic on your tongue, intoxicating. You’ve thought it once, you’ve thought it a thousand times, this is where you want to be always. Lapping at her, building her up, listening to her moan.

She can’t help herself, can’t stay tender for too long. One of her hands finds its way into the hair at the top of your head, fingers curling tight around your locks, pulling you into her. As if you could get any closer. You push your tongue inside of her, and she rocks her hips down, grinding against your jaw. 

“Fuck,” she grits out, looking down at you, “fuck I love you like this.” Her voice is high, her throat tight as she rolls her body above you.

You grab her hips and lift her a little, giving yourself room to return to her clit and suck on her. It sends her into a frenzy of slurs and groans, her hand squeezing the headboard and your hair, her body shaking. Your fingers press hard into her sides, gripping her, your nails digging into her skin. Anchoring her.

She’s yours. She’d said it herself. All yours. And you drink her in like fine wine, lavishing her, enjoying every second.

Your heart rate monitor next to your bed begins to beep erratically, almost in perfect time with Tara’s moans. She lets go of your hair to shove it aside, knocking it over with a crash. You half expect nurses to come rushing in, but no one comes. It’s late, and the night shift is careless, and you’re thankful for it.

She whimpers, resting her head on the headboard, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth hanging open. You suck hard, chasing the high of watching her cum. You’re rewarded with exactly that, moments later. She shivers, sitting up, her legs shaking. She wraps both hands around your head, cumming on your tongue, slicking over your chin, and dripping down your jaw. It’s celestial. Sublime. 

With one final, shaking thrust, she falls over, her knees leaving your ears as she crawls back down. She shivers, wrapping herself into your side and pulling the blanket over you both. You wrap your arm around her, pulling her into you. She presses a kiss into your neck, her breathing stilted and fast. You turn your head and kiss her, smiling as she groans into your lips.

You want to keep kissing her until you can’t breathe, but she pushes your face away and tucks her head under your jaw. Her breathing begins to slow as she catches her breath, the air coming in little puffs across your collarbone.

 Her fingers stray to your side, searching for the stab wound. She lifts them up and sits up to frown at you when she realizes they’re painted in your blood. You close your eyes happily, a content smile permanently fixed on your face.

“I’ll get the nurse,” she says.

You grip her side, shaking your head, “I’m fine. Let them fix it in the morning.”

“You’re going to bleed all over the place, Y/N.”

You pull her down, eyes still closed, “I don’t care.”

She huffs, but relents, laying back down on your uninjured side. She mumbles something about you making a mess, but you’re already falling asleep, the smell and taste of her enveloping you.

—--

The next morning, she’s in fresh clothes, sitting innocently at your bedside. She gestures toward the TV, her eyes bright. You blink the sleep from your eyes, trying to get your bearings, and look up at the TV. A large line of text rolls under the reporter, bold and black.

“GHOSTFACE STRIKES AGAIN IN HIS MOST VIOLENT ATTACK YET”

You raise an eyebrow, turning your head to look back at her, finally realizing where she had disappeared to the other night. A tinge of jealousy nips at you, but you brush it aside. She was putting her master plan into place, and you trust her to execute it.

“How-” you start to ask, but she shakes her head, eyeing the door.

You turn and see Sam just outside, a phone pressed to her ear, pacing again.

“I don’t know where he was. I was with Tara,” Sam says, her eyes wild. She listens for a beat, shaking her head, “It can’t be him, it- well yeah, he loves Stab. Yes, but- okay, but I’ve seen the Reddit thread. It's harmless.”

You stop listening, looking back at Tara. She’s smirking, a terrible glint in her eye. She’s beautiful when she’s calculating, you decide. 

You laugh quietly, “I fucking love you.”

She grins, kisses your cheek, “I know.”

#tara carpenter #tara carpenter x reader #tara carpenter x fem!reader #jenna ortega x reader

[entomolog-t]

Spoiled Snacks

I love the concept of size shifters who unabashedly love being small. Not so much in a fluffy sense where they just feel so safe and comfy... But in a spoiled wanting to be pampered sense. Like smug little gremlins who just want to be carried around.

Word Count: 632

CW: Fearplay,

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No matter how many times you ask them not to walk all over your plate, they never listen. Every meal time its the same thing. They shrink down, hoisting themselves up onto the table, and walk right over to your plate, enjoying whatever you’ve made for yourself. 

“Ohh,” their voice is thick with that quintessential mocking tone, “but I’m sooo small. You won’t even notice what I’ll take.” 

You narrow your eyes. 

“I wish I didn’t notice you.” They snicker at your remark, continuing to pick off of your plate. The first time they had shrunk had been jarring to you both. It had been without warning. One moment they were walking towards you, and the next they had seemed to vanish into thin air. Had it not been for their soft yelp of surprise cutting the silence you weren’t sure you would have noticed them. 

Things... things had changed since then. You almost missed the days where they had sat in your cupped hands, eyes wide with fear. The way the had to close their eyes before you touched them, the way their hands shook before they touched you... With the privilege of hindsight, they had been adorable. While you didn’t want them be terrified of you again, anything was better than this. 

What had once petrified them had quickly become their preferred state. You couldn’t remember the last time they willingly walked somewhere; you having become their primary mode of transportation. Personal space had so quickly become a thing of the past. They quite literally had taken to walking all over you, and they absolutely knew it. 

They were smug.

You try to shoo them away from your plate with a spoon but they duck and weave, nimbly avoiding being pushed from your plate. Their laughter feels taunting. You lean closer to them, eyeing them up and down. All you get in return is a smirk as they sit on the edge of your plate.

“I miss when you used to be scared of me.”

For a split second, that smug little smirk gets wiped right of their face. You don’t quite catch the emotion that replaces it before they begin to chuckle, but you didn’t miss the way the tips of their ears had turned bright red. 

“Thats on you.” They say nonchalantly, as the pull some more food directly from your plate. When they see the confusion on your face, they continue, “I never really thought of you as a gentle person until all of this” they say, gesturing to themselves. “But boy was I wrong. They way you’d dote on me left and right? The concern in your eyes every time you picked me up? How am I supposed to be afraid of someone as soft as you?”

You snort. Soft, huh? You can feel a grin pulling at the corners of your lips. 

“How are you supposed to be afraid?” Slowly, you pinch their ankle between your thumb an index finger, “How about I show you?” 

You lift up, bringing their foot up towards their head and sending them tumbling to their back. Before they can sit back up you press your fingertip to the center of their chest; pinning them to the table. The feeling of their heart beating wildly in their chest is oddly exhilarating. 

“How about you stay off my plate,” you say, as you loom over their tiny frame. You bring yourself much closer, face inches away from their body. “Lets I mistake you for something a bit more-” you pause, flashing them a toothy grin “tasty.”

The change occurs suddenly. 

One second you’re looming over a miniature human, the next, there's a full grown person splayed out on your table, eyes wide, cheeks red, and completely on top of your plate. 

You’re the first to break the silence. Doubling over, you laugh. Tears threaten to spill from your eyes as you look at their flushed face, expression completely dumbfounded.

“Don’t you worry,” you tease, “I don’t eat spoiled snacks.” 

#This was supposed to be a tiny post #BUT ONCE THE FEARPLAY TRAIN STARTS IT CANNOT BE STOPPED #flirty fear play is so underrated #fearplay #g/t #G/t fearplay #Entowrites #Giant/tiny #g/t writing

[skubean]

May i request a short reader hc with any of the holotempus boys?

thanks for the request <3 ! i really liked this idea bcs im sort of short as well (5'2) *sobs* anyways, i decided to go with altare, axel, bettel and hakka since i'm not confident in writing for all of them yet (sorry!!) but i hope you liked this!

holotempus boys with a short! gn reader

characters: regis altare, axel syrios, gavis bettel, banzoin hakka

warnings: gender neutral reader, ooc, mentions of pet names (baby, babe, love), mild cursing, mentions of insecurity, nothing else just mostly teasing and fluff! (i did not proofread this (my bad) but lmk in case of errors.

regis altare

let's be real. the guy definitely feels a sense of pride knowing that there's someone shorter than him sksksks (since he's the shortest in hq)

he is the definition of a devil in disguise (affectionate) bcs mans will mess with you at any moment he gets despite having that soft smile on his face

he loves knowing that you rely on him esp if there's stuff you can't reach.

"what're you doing, babe? can't reach?". towers over you from behind to get whatever you're tryna reach.

if you're insecure with your height, altare would probably not mess with you as much bcs he wants you to be happy! for him, height doesn't really matter as long as the both of you are happy.

if you're just a little gremlin, expect having small silly banters with him that ends up becoming happy cuddles at the end of the day. let's just say teasing each other is your love language.

jokes aside, i think altare is the best person to be around with, mainly bcs he's attentive and focuses on your wellbeing most of the time.

imagine being in a crowd and separated from him, he would still be able to find you, ofc he would, he's just that good.

overall, altare's just being silly but definitely thinks you're cute to tease, and he uses that to his advantage.

axel syrios

menace. absolute menace.

he likes the feeling of being reliable, so he'd definitely purposely with full on intention place stuff on the highest spot so that you would have to come to him for help.

imagine his smug face when you come to him asking to get the plates placed on the highest shelf and as soon as you turn around, he silently fistbumps as a sign of victory. (he's goofy i just know it)

definitely extra protective of you, thinks you're really precious and he's like a bodyguard for some reason.

the type to always have his hand around your waist ueueueue.

if you're a little self conscious with your height, i expect axel to be really good with reassurance. he's playful, yeah, but he definitely cares more about you.

"no, baby! i think you're absolutely adorable and perfect the way you are!!", he would say this while cupping both your cheeks so you'd look him straight in the eye.

he's a hugger, so expect cuddle sessions almost 25/8.

he could be gaming and would suddenly ask you to sit on his lap or something bcs he just likes the warmth.

again, height isn't an issue for him, in fact, he finds it endearing with the height difference.

as long as you love him and he loves you, he would protect you at all costs (with a lot of teasing).

gavis bettel

pretty similar to axel, bettel definitely is big on teasing.

but his teasing are quick to follow with affection afterwards. definitely the type who jokes and then says sorry afterwards.

one time, he saw you sitting on his gaming chair while he went to grab some water and he noticed how your legs dangle slightly from how high he had his chair on. never told you this but that image of you is always on his mind, and he may or may not have snapped a picture, saved it in his phone, probably under an album filled with other pictures of you.

phantom reminds him so much of you bcs of how small he is, in a good way ofc. definitely pesters phantom abt it too.

if you're the type who would react to his antics (like get mad at him (jokingly) when he messes around), bettel sees that as an encouragement for him to mess around more.

rests-arm-on-your head typa beat

big spoon in bed for sure. the type that intertwines his legs with yours under the cover so that you're pretty much trapped under his larger build.

i headcannon that bettel is shy with pda but does stuff that indicates he wants touches!

for example: you're both sitting on the couch, and he would scooch closer to you when he sees you hella focused on whatever show is on the tv and if he thinks you noticed, he would stop. but then, he'd do it again and again until you get the hint and just lay your head on his shoulder. (mission accomplished, he thinks)

he probably doesn't realise this, but he's considerate of you. the type who would bend slightly when he kisses you without thinking bcs it's just something that happens.

definitely adorable.

banzoin hakka

hakka is a sweetheart. i just know so. in fact, i'm sure of it.

probably the opposite of the other three. jokes around but doesn't really do it much.

the type who would place stuff at a level that's reachable for you. (and for him lmfao)

probably doesn't mind about height because he's short too (his words, not mine).

still likes being the bigger spoon. one time, he was the small spoon and it was too much for him, he couldn't handle it. (weak to receiving affection).

definitely a giver. gives plenty of affection to you throughout the day that when you reward him with a little peck on the cheek, he gets all flustered and stumbles on his words (nerd.)

he's your protector. the type that would cover your head when you bend down to grab something, or would walk on the side of the road.

hakka heard you complaining abt your height one time and went full on nagging mode skksksks. doesn't like hearing you fret about your height because he thinks you're perfect!

"love, height shouldn't even be an issue because it's just height. i'd rather have you as you are bcs you're my y/n". he's so cute i can't.

lowkey feels like he would pat your butt sometimes, idk why this just popped up in my head but he does it whenever you start mumbling abt being short.

overall, he's very sweet. never lets height become an issue bcs fuck being tall!!! short is the new trend!! /j

a/n: sorry, this didn't come out as good as i was hoping bcs i ran out of ideas T.T i actually initially was planning on writing it longer but my brain is poof :( anyways, i hope this is fine huhuhu i'll try my best in the future! SORRY I SUCK i've been on tumblr for years but have never actually wrote anything so i'm a little stupid sksksksk. ok that's all, thank you !! -beanz

#this is so ooc but fuck it #holotempus x reader #tempus x reader #regis altare x reader #axel syrios x reader #gavis bettel x reader #banzoin hakka x reader #holotempus #holostars #regis altare #axel syrios #gavis bettel #banzoin hakka

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Being Nekoma's Manager:

Dating Yaku Morisake

*look at the little hair flutter 🥺

Yaku Morisake featuring Nekoma x Fem! Manager

Warnings: light Swearing (?), YN fights men

A/N: This is a request from Spooky anon 👻 @cookiesandmilksx ! Also requests coming M,W, F staring September 5th!

Go go Nekoma! Push it, push it Nekoma!

I literally write whatever comes into my brain 😅

YAKU MORISAKE!! Our resident libero and demon senpai 😈

Love that for him!

He's more than earned the name- from his rigorous training of Lev

To his teasing of Kuroo

Yaku is one spicy gremlin

However, he's not all spice

Especially for his soft and sweet girlfriend

That's right YN, for you Yaku is legit the softest boi 🥺

When you first became Nekoma's Manager, Yaku took an instant liking to you

We all know he likes girls with short hair

BUT 👀 no matter the length of your locks, Yaku finds you so adorable and cute

It's actually kind of a phenomenon to Nekoma

They are all so confused 😕

What happened to Yaku?? And why does he only act like that around you 🤨

Kenma and Kai are the first to figure out why

The other ones aren't stupid just kind of clueless in a sense

Once Kuroo figures it out, Rooster boy never let's it go 😅

"I see someone has a crush on our precious manager"- Kuroo 😏

Yaku 👉🏻😐😑

"Who?"- Lev and Yamamoto simultaneously

Kenma and Kai 👉🏻😐🙄

Kuroo will pester Yaku until he finally snaps

Legit it will happen one day strong practice

Kuroo has been bothering Yaku all day about asking you out

Yaku had been busy training Lev so his patience is already at zero 😅

"Just do it Yaku. You're not scared are you?"- Kuroo 🙃

That's when Yaku loses it

"WILL YOU SHUT UP! I WANT TI MAKE IT SPECIAL FOR HER! YN IS A SPECIAL PERSON AND DESERVES THE BEST"-Yaku screams

Unbeknownst to Yaku, you heard the entire thing

Oop-

"You- you like me Morisuke?"- You

Yaku turns slowly and stares at you 👁👄👁

Kenma and Kai 👉🏻😐🤦

Kuroo 👉🏻😏

The rest of the team 👉🏻🍿👀

Yaku is now sweating 😰

"Well I- uh, I umm well"- Yaku, the blubbering mess

Sorry YN you have to step in ✋🏻

You walk up to Yaku, give him a kiss on the cheek and say

"I like you too Mori"- you say, giggling at his blush

Yaku 👉🏻😐😳😍

Kuroo 👉🏻😏 still smug, he'll say this was his plan all along

We know it wasn't

Kenma and Kai 👉🏻😮‍💨 finally

The team 👉🏻🥺🤧

And thus begins the ship know as YakuYN

Yaku is so sweet to you YN

Mans will pick flowers for you and walk you home

Honestly he is the softest boy only for his Nekoma's precious YN

And you are literally the princess of Nekoma

All the boys adore you 🥰

You dote on then individually, encouraging them all to do their best

When Yaku or Kuroo get upset, you know exactly how to calm them down!

You encourage our bby Shibayama to do his very best

You know just how to get Kenma motivated

By stealing his switch and/or phone 👀

And you know jusy how to deal with Lev 🙄

That's right, our resident problem child

You know just how hard Yaku is on Lev

So you try and be the more nurturing of the two 🥰

It's like good cop, bad cop

Yaku widdles Lev down to nothing and YN swoops in to save the day 🙌🏻

You can deal with alot of the crap the guys dish out, including Lev

However 👀 if there is one thing you don't tolerate, it's when Lev or anyone makes fun of Yaku's height

You happen to love your short king 🥺

And when you get on YN's bad side 😬

Let's just say I don't want to be anywhere close to you ✋🏻

I value my life thank you very much 😅

So one day at practice, Lev is feeling a bit bold?? Sure let's go with that

He walks into the gym and Yaku immediately starts in

It's really no different than usual

But then, it happens 👀

"I wouldn't expect you to understand Yaku, you're so short it probably went over your head"- Lev

The gym 👉🏻 dead silent 😶

Everyone, including Yaku, looks to you

You're head slowly turns to glare at Lev

Exorcist anyone?? 👀

Lev can feel the heat of your gaze YN, he's afraid to look at you

Lev 👉🏻👀

You 👉🏻➖️👄➖️

Lev 👉🏻😧

You 👉🏻🔥👄🔥

You get up and walk towards the guys

The scariest part is how calmly you walk over to them

Kai probably helps the first years evacuate the area 😅

Their precious eyes don't need to see this

Yaku is mentally trying to figure out how to handle this

He does his best to ca you down

"YN hey its ok, Lev and I do this stuff all the time. You know that big tall idiot"- Yaku, laughing without humor

"Morisake"- you say holding your hand up to him and glaring

That's all it takes before Yaku is like " I've done best 🙏🏻 thoughts and prayers Lev"

Kenma grabs his phone out to record 📱

Kuroo is ready to have Inuoka replace Lev

Kai is planning Lev's funeral

"Would you like to repeat that Lev?"- You say, glaring at the tall beast

Lev rn 👉🏻👁💧👄💧👁 ummmm

"I'd think LONG and HARD before you answer Lev Haiba"- you say (THATS WHAT SHE SAID)

NOT THE GOVERNMENT NAME 😫

"I-uh- I'm sorry YN"- Lev 😰

"Don't apologize to me, apologize to Yaku"- you spit

No matter your height, Lev flinches 😅

YN fights men ok ✌🏻

"Yaku I'm so sorry. I totally lost my tempter"- Lev practically begs

Really Yaku isn't mad at Lev but he's too afraid to say anything in fear that you might lose it 😅

"Its-its ok Lev"- Yaku answers cautiously

Like the flip of a switch, your mood changes

"There! I'm so glad we are all friends"- you 🥰

Your boyfriend looks at you 👉🏻😶

Lev 👉🏻🥲 yeah...

The team 👉🏻👀🍿

You kiss Yaku on the cheek and skip away, returning to your duties

"Remind me never to talk smack about Yaku around YN"- Kuroo whispers to Kai

You hear him, your head snapping to glare at kuroo

Kuroo 👉🏻🤐

That's right 💅🏼 nobody messes with Yn and her man!

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyu! #haikyū!! #haikyu #nekoma manager #hq nekoma #nekoma x reader #nekoma cats #nekoma #yaku morisuke #yaku morisuke x reader #yaku morisuke x female reader #yaku x y/n #yaku x reader #yaku x fem! reader #nekoma x female reader #nekoma x y/n #nekoma x manager #nekoma x you #yaku x you #haikyu x female reader #haikyu x you #haikyu x y/n #haikyu x reader #haikyu yaku

[cptbites]

Shadow Creature Graves seems like a gremlin. He takes things and hides them. He took Ghost's mask and hid it in Soap's room to stir up trouble. Everyone is getting annoyed and ask Price to deal with it

hopefully the formatting looks ok :<

experimenting with short writing stories, wrote this in class LMFAOO

🎏

Price was already having a bad morning.

His coffee mug was constantly being moved everytime he placed it down, and he always heard a faint giggling from the action. Gaz had complained to him that the sugar and salt were mixed up and ended up with sugar on his eggs. Alex had also complained that he found plastic spiders scattered across the bathroom. Now, Ghost and Soap were arguing amongst themselves, supposedly about Ghost’s mask missing and was conveniently in Soap’s room, and everyone near was well beyond annoyed to some degree.

Of course, Price knew who was the real culprit, he wasn’t stupid and had put up with Graves’ antics before but now he was messing with everyone else. Graves could be anywhere at any time so Price couldn’t exactly just track him down and confront him about it. He would like to take care of the issue when it first started but instead, he found a peculiar black fluffy cat resting by an open window in his office, the sun’s orange rays sinking into the fur. Its eyes opened at the sound of his footsteps, staring at Price with a mischievous glint in its eyes.

With a sigh, Price placed down some files he had in his hand on the table, “fun morning today?”

The cat’s whiskers raised before sitting up and disappearing into a cloud of black mist, the fog disappearing to reveal a blonde man with a scar on his left cheek. On his head, neatly sat a pair of black hazy antlers and twin black deer ears on either side of his head. There Graves sat in the open window frame, a smug smile across his lips.

“I had nothing to do while the base was asleep,” Graves smiled. “You know I can’t enjoy closing my eyes to rest as much as you humans do, Captain.”

Price’s lips straightened as he moved closer to the shadow creature, hearing the soft jingles of Graves’ tactical gear and gentle thuds as Price was sure the deer-like man’s tail was going for miles, “you know you could always do your little tricks on me, just would prefer if it wasn’t anyone else who was the victim.”

Graves frowned, “it’s getting boring around here, John. I don’t know what to do when the base is inactive.”

Price thought for a moment before gently grabbing one of Graves’ antlers and directing the man to look at him, “you know, you can always sleep with me, love. Stay in my bed until the sun rises.”

There was a stutter, a pause as Graves’ face took a moment to register before a blush appeared, his ears lowered with his face heated. Price chuckled, watching the shadow creature lose composure with the more rapid sound of equipment jingling from the back of Graves. The solid antler dissolved into mist while Graves moved his head away before reappearing as solid once it was no longer in Price’s reach.

“Sounds like a fair trade? Getting to lay with me until sunrise in exchange to no longer mess with my crew?”

“Okay.”

“Good boy.”

“Shut up, John.”

“I think it suits you.”

“Shut up.”

#phillip graves #call of duty #modern warfare #john price #graves x price #shadow creature graves #price x graves #shadow creature au #captain bites writes

[forgetmenots0250]

Hello so I was thinking could you do plantonic Male reader little brother x Vance hopper and just how they met and other stuff you did in the big brother one. Btw I love your account!!

Platonic little brother reader x Vance hopper HCs

“Why the HELL did you kick him in the nuts? Do you not have any sense!?”

“You didn’t hear what he said!”

“WHAT did he say!?”

“What are you gonna do? Kick me in the nuts?”

“… okay now that is just FUCKING asking for it!”

“I know right!?”

That was your first encounter with Vance, you had kicked one of those kids who hang around him in the nuts

You were very much younger than the boy who you kicked and Vance so you had some respect in his book

The kid was bullying you for having long hair that went past your shoulders and the bear plush you still carried 

So you fucked him up with pure crackhead determination 

Vance clapped and got you a soda, it was an amazing fight

You hung around Vance seeing how he was a super tough guy and you had a bodyguard technically 

After some time of getting to know him, you found yourself going out of your way to say hi and give him stuff like cool rocks or quarters you took off some guy you kicked in the shins 

You watch Vance play pinball almost every day

Vance gave you money to buy you two a drink

You invite Vance for hangouts but they're mostly just listening to music in a little cafe 

Vances calls you by nicknames like “Kid, squirt, shortie, and shortstack”

Vance helps you with homework since it’s basic and he can help out

Vance picks you up by the scruff and just carries you off to god knows where 

You have scary dog privileges

You’re a little gremlin

You steal shit from people and you saved up to bring Vance to a skating rink and Vance after brought you to a big arcade to pay you back

Sleepovers are a must for friendship

Your parents were a bit wary but still welcomed Vance with open arms

“Mi casa es tú casa”

“The fuck does that mean kid?”

“My house is your house”

Vance has a key to your house 

When Vance sleepsover you share your bed but you two don’t fit so you just starfish style on Vance who is only slightly annoyed and lets it slide

You play with Vance’s hair a lot and braid it and do whatever the hell you want with it

You grew out your hair to match Vance and he styles it and stuff

You get a turn on the pinball machine

Once you won his high score he bought you a soda

You cheer for him in his fights 

In grab n go some guy bumped into harshly and messed up your score and made you fall to the floor

Vance was mad and punched the guy but then he pulled out a knife but then Vance got a hold of it and wrote the score you got as a reminder

You thought he went to far and dragged him out before the cops came because you notice the cashier reach for the phone

“We need to leave!” pulling him by his arm and pulling him off the guy, he took the knife

“Why the HELL do we need to leave you need to finish shortstack, besides this guy needs to learn his lesson-”

“Do you WANT to get arrested!?” he then heard faint police sirens and qucikly stood up

“Okay fine let’s get the fuck out of here kid” he picked you up by the scruff and ran out of the store before dipping into someones backyard (he also stole some snacks as he got you and him out of there)

“Do you even know whose backyard we’re in?” Vance shrugged his shoulders as he put you down to your feet

“Nope not a clue now let’s keep moving or do you want to get caught” he started going over the fence you guys were in and moved to the next backyard

“Wait for me!” you followed behind him as he continued

The police sirens eventually faded out and Vance to you to some woods for the time being

“Welcome to my favorite spot” it was a short abandoned viaduct that had loud rushing water bellow, Vance sat down as his legs dangled off the edge

“What scared you’ll fall?” Vance said it in a very amused tone that irritated you

“No, I was just wondering how much it would take to push you off into the water. That’s all” you said that with a smug look as you sat next to him

“Well then I bet I could push you into the water right here in now without a sweat” 

“You probably could.” you pouted at the thought

“But I won’t I’m not that much of a jerk to push you into a river that your short legs couldn’t even reach the bottom of” his smile said it all and you were mad

“You’re an ass Vance.”

“Ha! That’s precious coming from you”

You two sat at the bridge for hours snaking on the snacks Vance brought (stole) and laughing until you cried 

It was a nice and you noticed it was night so he dropped you off at home and you two parted ways 

The next day you begged him to take you to “The spot” again but that was a sacred place for him, it was only for special occasions like running from the police

“Why!?”

“Becuase I don’t want people finding out where I hide, so you don’t go there unless I go there got it?”

“Fiiiiiine”

“Good, now let’s get some snacks”

“We’re not going to grab n go.”

“WHY!?”

“You know exactly why!”

“UGH fine.”

“Good, let’s go to the one near the movies”

#vance x reader #vance hopper x reader #Vance x male reader #Vance hopper x male reader #male reader #reader #little brother #little brother reader #Vance #vance hopper #the black phone 2022 #black phone #the black phone #spoilers #pinball #vance x y/n #Vance hopper x y/n #vance hopper x you #vance hopper headcanons

[scarfwrites]

hello! can i request hinata opening his locker on valentines day and being surprised by reader's gift? (something like a huge teddy bear, takes up the whole locker lmao) thank you!

❅ A/N: Thank you for the request! I'm sorry if it's short and looks rushed I just finished my exam and I've got another tomorrow 😭😭😭 I hope you still enjoyed it though! I love this adorable little tangerine so much! I added a little more something into it hope you don't mind

Sunshine on Valentines Day

❅Genre : Fluff, Crack ❅Pairings:  Hinata x Reader ❅Warnings: none

It was the day before the long awaited Valentines day. The team was currently taking a break from their volleyball practice.

“Watcha getting Y/N for valentines day tomorrow?” Nishinoya asked curiously his face laced with a smug smile

“Huh get Y/N what?” Hinata replied full of confusion

“For Valentines Day! It’s tomorrow!” Nishinoya returned the look of confusion back

“WHAT IT’S VALENTINE’S DAY TOMORROW?” Hinata gasped in surprise earning a sassy “Idiot” from Tsukishima

“How do you not know that you’re their boyfriend” Kageyama gave the tangerine a disappointed look

“Because there’s only air, volleyball and stupidity inside that pea brain” Tsukishima snickered pissing off the usually happy go lucky middle blocker

“Calm down” Daichi sighed as Hinata grumpily sits down “You can think of a gift later after we’re finished with practice” Daichi continued as Hinata nodded

After practice the team decided to help the poor orange gremlin with the pursuit of finding the best gift for Valentines Day by taking him to the mall.

“What should I get Y/N for valentines day?” Hinata pondered as they walked throughout the mall

“Chocolates and flowers those are essentials so if you want a special one you’ve got to think bigger” Suga advised

“Yeah! Give her those but those shouldn’t be your only gifts!” Nishinoya guided excitedly

“You’ve probably already listed everything he was gonna give them” Tsukishima sneered as Hinata glares at him

“That wasn’t my only ideas!” Hinata pouted angrily

“Well what other things did you think of giving her” Yamaguchi asked everything goes silent as everyone looks at the tangerine

“You didn’t think of anything else did you” Daichi sighed

“No!” Hinata said as Daichi raised an eyebrow “Yeah that’s all i got” Hinata looked down as everyone facepalmed

“We’re gonna be here all day” Suga sighed

“Yeah especially since a lotta people are gonna give chocolates to Y/N like last year” Asahi chuckled nervously

“HUH? WHAT!?” Hinata yelled in astonishment

“Well you’re not the only one who gives them gifts, so you gotta make yours stand out from the rest” Kiyoko explained making the boy think long and hard before yelling in excitement

“I GOT IT!” Hinata yelled excitedly

“What?” They all asked

“No need to think about you can all go home” Hinata said quickly as he ran off

“Wait you didn’t- and he’s off and away” Suga sighed

“He’s never at a time with no energy huh?” Asahi chuckled

“Yeah he got it from me!” Nishinoya said prouldy

“Isn’t Y/N gonna surprise him too?” Yamaguchi asked

“Yeah I guess it’s a double surprise then” Yachi chuckled

The next day is the long awaited Valentines Day. Hinata decided to prepare immedietly going to surprise you before going to class. As he opened the locker he greeted with party poppers and a giant teddy bear which squashes him.

“WHAT THE HECK IS THIS!” Hinata yelled in surprise though the noise was suppressed from the bears weight and size

“SURPRISE! HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!” you smiled brightly

“WHAT? WHERE DID YOU COME FROM?” He yelled unable to hear you

“Oh! Let me help you up!” you giggled pushing the bear aside

“What did you say earlier?” Hinata asked as you helped him get up 

“Surprise Happy Valentine’s Day!” You smiled

“Thanks! This bear is huge!” he said excitedly

“Well I thought it be ironic to get you something so big since you’re pretty small” you teased making him pout

“I’m not small!” He argued making you laugh

“Sorry but you love it don’t you?” You said suggestively as he gives you a look of defeat

“Yeah…” Hinata said with defeat

“Why are you dressed up like that?” you looked at him with astonishment

“OH RIGHT! Wait here!” Hinata instructed 

“Okay?” You said as he ran off somewhere

“YOU FORGOT THE- and he’s gone” you sighed looking at the giant bear the size of you

A few minute of waiting and you get a phone call from Shoyo.

“Come to my locker!” He instructed once more as you followed dragging the teddy bear with you

Once you went to your locker you felt like you already knew what was gonna happen but you still opened the door

“HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!” Hinata yelled as you opened the locker making you scream in surprise

“Sorry did I scare you” Hinata chuckled as he helped you up

“I didn’t expect you to be in my locker I thought you’d be next to me” you chuckled still in a daze

“Well I wanted to give you a special gift for valentines day and what’s more special than me looking like a present!” Hinata explained excitedly as you scanned his clothes

His clothes were all in the theme of a gift as there was a hat on his head which looked exactly like the top of a present. Though you also saw some valentine theme on his clothes

“Oh that’s why you looked like that when you were at my locker” you chuckled

“I got you chocolates and your favorite flowers!” He smiled brightly

“Aww Thanks Shoyo! I love your gift!” you said tightly embracing the boy making his smile grow bigger

“You’re welcome!” He hugged back

“Wait I usually get chocolates and other stuff in my locker how’d you fit in all that?” You asked as the hallway goes silent

“I ate them all…” Hinata chuckled nervously making you giggle

“Well I guess theres no other gift to compete then” you teased

“Well those aren’t as good as my chocolates!” Hinata pouted making you giggle

“You left your teddy bear by the way” you said as you pushed the teddy bear towards him

“Thank you! Sorry for making you bring this huge thing all the way here” Hinata chuckled scratching your head “How am I gonna carry this home though?” Hinata questioned as you lifted your shoulders

“I dunno ask Tsukki he seems like he could carry it” you shrugged

“Don’t drag me into your lovey dovey shit” Tsukishima glared as he walked in the classroom making you laugh

“Well Happy Valentines Day! I gotta get to class” Hinata waved goodbye as you did the same

#haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #haikyuu x reader fluff #hinata fluff #hinata shoyuo #hinata shoyo #hinata x y/n #hinata shoyo x reader #hinata shoyo x you

[lavenoon]

Eclipse has again stolen my heart and I need to write but...how would accidently undercover eclipse deal with being in love/flirted with/having a crush. Sorry to be so needy but if I wrote it wrong I would die

The boy is popular, makes me happy <3 Let's break it up a little!

Flirting with Eclipse: He might not... get it at first. The combination of "unaware of many social cues" and "doesn't expect it" just means that the more ambiguous, subtle flirting may fly entirely over his head (which is. quite a feat at 8ft excluding sunrays). When it does click though, either because you persevered until you got through his dense "defenses" or because you skipped straight to the part where you say what you want? For one, small moment, there's doubt, while his mind struggles with the surprise. But then? He's ecstatic.

Chances are he's already tried making advances himself, but he's clumsy. There's no suave flirts or smug little grins at flustering you. His flirting may completely fly over your head, too - because for someone who was "born" forced to share before becoming his own person, voluntarily sharing is what he opts for. Sharing trinkets, sharing fidgets, sharing experiences - Do you want to be the one to screw the last bit on there? Do you want to be the one to push that button? Do you want a matching fidget? This greedy, curious little gremlin wants to learn new things with you. It's what's important to him, and he hopes that you enjoy it, too.

Having a crush: Puppy with no understanding of personal space. He'll back off when you tell him, obviously, but he wants to be close and he has little concept for how close is too close. He'd drape himself over you if you'd let him! He wants to be your backpack (on legs)! Then there's the sharing I mentioned above, cranked up to the max. Lovestruck little expressions when he makes you laugh, little dazed moments where he just thinks about how amazing you are while you're doing something completely mundane, and you may have to snap him out of it a couple times.

Being in love: The crush, but he's sure now, and that's about to become your "problem". Definitely the type that hesitates just a bit before confessing - he'd have his little "Oh." moment, and some doubt may creep up again. The fear of rejection runs deeply, and the track record for people staying in his life isn't quite the best. But if you've been friendly with him, if he knows you, he'll decide that knowing for sure will be worth it, and just desperately hopes it's requited. Anxious and flustered during the confession itself - may need multiple attempts, actually. He tries to make it look natural, and because he tries at all fails spectacularly. Maybe you're helping with an experiment - and wouldn't it just be so perfect to ask right that moment? But then the moment passes much faster than expected, and he fumbles, and oh no there's fire again. The only time he'll be mad about his explosive little experiments is when they draw his focus away from you. Once he actually says the words, it'll be accompanied by stutters and some stumbling over words, with the insistence that he'd understand if you say no, he won't be mad, he just needed to say something - feel free to interrupt him here, a kiss may be a bit hard unless there's a ladder right around, but taking his hand and saying yes with a smile might just be enough to shut him up.

Oops, now he's twirling you - hope you like bear hugs with four arms <3

#answer let luce #anonymous #accidentally undercover #don't be sorry anon there are people applauding you for asking #never apologize for asking questions about the boy I love talking about the boy #hope that gives you enough of a framework! but feel free to ask more <3 #the boy is beloved and im happy

[kitkatscabinet]

Genre: fluff

Pairing: Ryan x reader, Jacob x sibling! reader (gn! pronouns)

Word count: 1239

Summary: Jacob dragged you along to this stupid Summer Camp, but maybe it was worth it to meet Ryan. answer to this ask

You were going to fucking kill Jacob, he had dragged you along to be a counsellor at some stupid summer camp. A summer camp filled with children, not to mention the whole no technology thing. It had only been two weeks and you were pissed, you didn’t even like most kids on a good day and the massive group of children you’d been tasked to supervise were little gremlins. The other day you had bared witness to one of the boys chasing a girl with a worm they’d found and you decided that was the kind of thing you watched from a distance. You had eventually intervened however when the screams started to grate on your ears too much, at least that was what you told yourself, and had even taken the little girl aside and given her permission to do whatever it took to get the bullies to stop (within reason).

That was how you gained your first little shadow, for some reason that girl had decided you were the coolest counsellor and you could barely get away most days. It was in your desperate attempt to gain some alone time that you’d stumbled across Ryan. You couldn’t recall ever even hearing him speak but as you apologised for intruding and turned to leave, he had called your name and invited you to sit. Neither of you had really said much just enjoying the peace and quiet, finally free from screaming children. From then on it became a little routine, every few days you and Ryan would somehow find the other and just sit together.

It had been three weeks since you’d arrived and you’d mellowed out considerably, tracking Jacob down you decided it was time to apologise. Especially when you considered that you could enjoy this summer but only if you let yourself, an image of Ryan’s smile flashing in your mind had you shaking your head furiously to dispel any such thoughts. Despite what everyone at the camp probably thought, you and Jacob were very close. You were each other’s best friend and biggest supporter, as twins you had spent your whole lives together and while you knew he wouldn’t admit it, you knew he had dragged you along because he didn’t want to be alone. Two months with no way to contact the other would have left you both miserable. Meandering over to where you found Jacob sat on the steps of the lodge you plopped yourself down next to him, nudging him with your shoulder.

“I love you you know” you said, noticing how much your distance had affected him in the past weeks. No one else would have noticed, not even your parents but you knew Jacob better than you knew yourself at this point and he couldn’t hide anything from you. Especially not the massive crush he had developed on Emma.

“Awww, you do have feelings” he crowed back with a saccharine smile, but he couldn’t disguise the fondness in his eyes that alerted you to his true feelings. Deciding you had both forgiven each other and that now was not the time for a deep and meaningful you shoved him again.

“What, like your embarrassingly obvious feelings for Emma? It’s honestly getting a little pathetic” you teased making little kissy noises only to squawk in offence as he shoved your face with one of his hands.

“Why are you so mean to me” he whined out looking at your smug face, but the both of you knew you were both only joking.

“I’m your twin, it comes with the territory” you replied, standing to go and find your group of brats.

“You can be such a bitch sometimes, damn” he laughed.

“Only for you” you promised, winking with a laugh. Not looking where going you smacked straight into Ryan. “Oh, hey Ryan” you beamed out “I’d love to stay and chat but I gotta look after the kids.” Patting him lightly on the chest you walked off, unaware of Ryan’s flustered gaze and Jacob’s suspicious stare.

Ryan and you only got closer after that, he would share his headphones with you and you would sneak out extra snacks form the kitchen to share. You found out that he had been coming to Hackett’s Quarry for years and was pretty close to Mr Hackett and his family and he in turn learned about your childhood and in turn all of Jacob and Kaitlyn’s embarrassing moments.

The kids were a little confused at your sudden change in personality but were delighted, nonetheless. Despite how much it could grate on you when people pointed it out you were actually pretty similar to Jacob personality wise, you just tended to be a little… crankier sometimes. But know that you were over your little bitch fit the kids were constantly hanging off you, which in turn made it even harder to track down Ryan most days to your slight annoyance. But after a few days of this it seems Ryan had started to take the initiative to find you, much to your great delight. One such instance had led to Jacob grinning knowingly at you as you flipped him off, grabbing Ryan’s hand in yours and dragging him off.

Despite all of Jacobs teasing and suggestive looks it had actually been Emma that had confronted you first. Eager to know what exactly your deal was, that confrontation hadn’t ended very well, after witnessing how she treated your brother you definitely didn’t like her.

Kaitlyn had been the next to try and confront you, years of being friends had her clocking on to what was happening pretty fast. You, however, had enlisted the kids to waylay anyone that would get in the way of your time with Ryan.

It had been an incredibly long day; the kids had been incredibly difficult for some reason and you hadn’t slept very well the night before. You were exhausted to say the least but were still determined to spend time with your crush. After finally tracking him down the two of you ended up sitting on the docks, it was one of those days where you would share headphones and just listen to a podcast. You tried to stay awake you swear but you were just so tired and at some point, you had slumped against the man sitting next to you.

Feeling a weight land on his shoulder Ryan tensed, slowly turning his head to look at the source he noticed your head resting against him. Eyes closed and breathing evening out, he couldn’t stop the way his heart leapt into his throat at how close you were. He could see your eyes fluttering behind the lids and feel your breath hitting his neck, causing him to shiver slightly. Slowly manoeuvring you so as not to wake you, he pulled your head down onto his lap so you could be more comfortable. Stroking one hand slowly over your head as his chest filled with butterflies, he watched you sleep peacefully, furrowed brow smoothing out as you relax under his touch. Ryan wasn’t sure when it had started but at some point during your ritual hangouts he had started to notice you more. Notice your smile, what kind of jokes you would laugh at and how well you had started to interact with the kids. Deciding you deserved the rest he let you sleep, content to just have you nearby.

#ryan erzahler #the quarry #the quarry oneshot #the quarry requests #the quarry ryan #ryan erzahler x reader #ryan erzahler fic #jacob custos x sibling reader

[victoria1676]

(This is gonna be a long one so yeah, sorry—)

Aight, it's time for me to take this out or else I'll become a NO THOUGHTS, HEAD EMPTY. Anywho— got a scenario in my head that I laughed for a good solid 30 secs and such but, thinking about that one old(maybe?) clip of a stream where Tubbo and Ranboo are just doing their own respective shit and this is the clip btw; ya just incase if ya don't get what I mean hehe.. ("~ŪvŪ)~`` https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSdPmHmyx/

(It's from Ranboo's perspective btw-)

And I just imagine Reader and Rubedo on this one, just her trying out flirting (didn't just suspiciously get any advice from Tommy or Wilbur oh no no no— _(-_-*)>)

Anyway, imagine this scenario in Mondstadt oh boy CHAT would just be vibing while Reader's trying her best to test her flirting skills/abbilities on Rubedo; keyword, *trying* gosh my man can't catch a break on any SAGAU shit huh

Rubedo: *just noticed reader sipping her tea at Hunter's and whatnot and approached (,,Ô-Ô,,)!*

Rubedo: Hey Y/N,

Y/N: *who noticed, and an evil smug grin grew on her face* Hey, seggsy~~

Rubedo: *who's now an utter stuttering messy bitch* H-how are- How a-are y- How are- H-

Y/N: PFFFFFFTTTTTTTTT— *now slowly dying. AGAIN and spitted her tea, what another way to waste some good hot tea ,(Ù-Ú*)

Rubedo: *flushed as a red as a certain red head's hair and now "tUrNInG aWaY" yeah right ya scaredy little shit (ō—ō)* I DoN't wANt tO Be hEre AnYMorE—..

Whilst in the very background:

Chat and the other acolytes (who tried to murder us, ofcourse):

Acolytes: ThAT ShOulD HaVe bEeN mE!! (Well, ya tried to kill her at first glance ya sacks of shits. Go deal w/ it yourselves gosh, annoying little fucks thinking so high and mighty eh?? (*,ÒAÓ),)

Chat: *just fucking vibing their asses off while some becoming a bunch of cawking teasing little shitty gremlins

- Man acolytes, no bitches??

- Maidenlesssssssss~~~

- Now where did I see that from tho-

- L

- Emetional damage, right there.

Y/N: *still amused and laughing her ass off til she pass out from lack of air flows*

Acolytes: *sUlIkiNg SO SadLy* (yeah right cry)

Rubedo: *just wants to crawl into a hole and die-

And that's their kids, is how the creator; their devine grace flirted for the first to their most devoted acolyte. And also remember kids, be BI and do CRIME—

(Thanks for reading this shitty rant of mine, and hope you have a good laugh as much as I did gosh- dont stress urself and have good day/noon/afternoon/night!)

Unfortunately Reader is actually good at flirting HHAHAHAHAHAHA

Quackity commented that the only bold woman in the Dream SMP is Reader he says that she has a huge dom aura around after he saw Sapnap got his ass kicked from reader and also flirt with him to catch the arson off guard-he also wished to be stepped on and flirted by her-Wilbur vouched him even Techno and Tommy agreed that their sister is actually a good filrt ('And better at getting girls then Wilbur' Tommy said before screaming as he saw the brunette running at him).

So Naturally it's quite hard to find reader to flirt sometimes as she can flirt when she's bored or she's just doing it to see the reactions. Considering she's always very calm, kind and chill until you piss her off and she'll go crazy or battle maniac on her enemies.

Childe fell in love with his God ever since he accidentally pissed off his god and wish to be stepped on by her//slapped.

So honestly everyone wouldn't think she could flirt until they saw her being very bold in flirting with one of the characters.

Kaeya is one of the victims and both of been at it to the point chat kept screaming to the whole nation with the word "DEFFO FLERTING!!"

So yeah there is a chance she could flirt with Rubedo in Soft Au or in Imposter AU and Villain Au.

Although she doesn't flirt that much in Imposter AU and Villain Au but she does flirt only in a rare time in that AU. Soft Au she would definitely flirt to catch them off guard 😂😂😂

Anyways Imma stop rambling and get on with what you asked XD

In imposter AU she would flirt with Rubedo onky because she's bored and doesn't care if the acolytes saw it.

And in fact this could happen in Angels share :3 Not in Good Hunter cause ImposterAu/VillainAu SAGAU Reader still holds a grudge on them for killing her in the execution of the totem didn't save her.

Also take note this is a What if and not canon in my story unfortunately 😭😂😂

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"Ah there you are (Y/n)" Rubedo said seeing you sitting down and drinking your tea.

You saw and decided to see his reaction while pretending your taking a sip.

"Hello there sexy~"

Rubedo froze.

Chat is laughing there ass off but you could hear one of the crows already dying from their wheeze when they just saw Kaeya spitting out his wine while Venti accidentally smashed his drink over his face, Eula choked on her beer and Diluc dropped the glass he was cleaning.

Rosaria just snorted as she continued drinking her drink. Not even caring of the chaos.

You one the other hand was waiting for Rubedo to say anything so you could say more of your lines.

Instead you gotten a cute Rubedo who looked very adorable in red seeing his calm composure be ruined

(Note: A bit of Spoiler here about my version of Rubedo here is that this Rubedo hasn't gotten bold or fire back at reader yet since I can imagine reader meeting him or finding him when he didn't know how to flirt properly then in the canon of my story where he can fire back flirts and insults yet)

"How-a-are- H-How are you-…How a-are y-oh my god"

You cackled out as you dropped your tea on accident and started smacking the table seeing the your acolyte just speechless and couldn't reply to you properly as he had never knew you would flirt at him.

Meanwhile the chat…

"HE'S BLUSHING!!"

"LMAOOO L!!"

"RIPPPPP"

"DEFFO FLERTING!"

"DEFFO FLERTING!"

"DEFFO FLERTING!"

"How…unexpected of our creator" Kaeya chuckled darkly with envy as he crushed his wine glasses.

Diluc tried to calm himself down as he almost burned the counter.

Eula looked liked she wanted to summon her claymore for Vengeance.

And Venti?

"IT'S UNFAIR!!" Venti wailed, "HOW COME HE GETS TO SEE A RARE SIGHT OF OUR GOD TO BE FLIRTING!?"

"TAKE THE L BITCH!"

"HAHAHAHHAHAHAH"

"F"

"F"

"F"

"L"

"L"

"L"

"LOSER!"

"KARMA BITCHES!"

The crows in the tavern insulted the vision users who didn't care and continued glaring at the red Rubedo as you kept laughing and wheezing.

"And that right there folks" one of the chat said before pointing both wings at the jealous vision users, "Is Emotional Damage"

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Welp I just wrote this at 12 midnight HAHHAHAHAHAHA

I DON'T EVEN HAVE CLASS IN THE MORNING SO WHOOWHOO HAHAHAHAH

Anyways enjoy this one-shot ;3

#genshin impact self aware #genshin self aware #sagau #self aware genshin #genshin sagau #self aware au #genshin impact #genshin self aware au #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x dream smp crossover #Rubedo #sagau venti #sagau diluc #Venti #Diluc #Kaeya #SAGAU Kaeya #SAGAU Eula #Eula #Sagau Rosaria #Rosaria #genshin crossover #genshin cult au #sagau dsmp reader #sagau impostor au #sagau villain au #sagau x dream smp #sagau x dsmp #jealousy #genshin impact x dsmp

[galaxybonez]

How would John Doe (and maybe even Alan and Ren if you want) react if the reader just came out of nowhere and slapped their butt? XD maybe as they’re walking by

Because all these boys have so much cake it’s a crime for me not the slap them

Just gonna do Doe for now since I've gotten six out of seven endings. I don't to have any bad characterization for Alan or Ren, but keep a look out because I'll come back to this!

------------------------------------------------------------------------------ John Doe I mean, let's be honest. Doe love love loves you so he probably love love loves almost anything you do to him.

Doesn't stop him from being embarrassed though! He's not really used to contact due to being alone for a long time until you came along, so he's definitely caught off guard the first time you slap his butt

I like to think when he's caught off guard, he accidently causes a momentary reality shift

He's gonna get flushed cheeks and you're gonna notice sweat building on his brow, his eyes wide as he stands frozen, trying to process just what the hell just happened

He slowly turns his head to look at you, and upon seeing your smug face, proceeds to blush and sweat even more

he's staring

he blinks

he glances from your hand, to your face, then back to your hand

"oh."

Ngl he probably liked that a little too much

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Hope this was okay! Haven't written in a hot minute and still getting a hang of stinky little gremlin mans personality! Hope you enjoyed it, Anon!

~Mod V

#john doe #john doe x you #john doe game #john doe horror game #sfw

[marvelmaniac715]

This is part seventeen of my Chucky transferring his soul into a human at the end of Seed au. This fic is shorter, like part ten, but I really wanted to write it anyway. As always, until the twins are 14 they’ll be referred to as he/him and she/her respectively, and in this fic both twins are five. 

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Why couldn’t Tiffany come to this instead? Chucky had begged and pleaded with her, but she couldn’t find a way out of work, so he had to give up his Saturday morning to attend a kids’ ballet class that his kid had begged to come to. The minute he said goodbye to the kid and sat down with the other parents his stomach filled with dread. He was the only father there, the other people sat in the waiting area were all middle aged women- most sporting a blonde bob. As Chucky mentally weighed up the pros and cons of abandoning his child at the class and retreating home, one of the mothers spoke to him.

“It’s so nice of you to babysit your kid and come to the ballet class, is your wife busy or…”

She thought he was single, just because he was watching his kid. He’d always found the idea of fathers ‘babysitting’ their kids to be slightly odd, because he was just doing his job as a father, it wasn’t really anything to congratulate, and he’d tried to worm his way out of it. But instead of acknowledging that, he decided to just shut any thoughts that he was single right down, so he told her:

“My wife’s an actress- Jennifer Tilly, maybe you heard of her? So I’m looking after the little gremlins today- one of them at least, the other one’s at a play date with a friend because the teacher banned them from this class due to emotional distress my child caused. Poor woman, I hope she’s getting some therapy with the money I had to pay her…”

There was a chorus of awkward laughter from the assembled mothers, and Chucky felt even weirder. At least he’d now made it clear that he was off the market, but what would happen next? He didn’t have to wait long to find out, because another mother politely asked:

“When did you enrol your daughter? I thought that the stores were all out of the specific tutus that this class requires? A friend of mine tried to book a place for her daughter and couldn’t because she couldn’t find the right tutu.”

Chucky shrugged and responded:

“I didn’t need to buy a tutu on account of the fact that the child I enrolled was a boy, my daughter’s been banned by the teacher, remember?”

Palpable shock waves ripples throughout the room. Noticing the shock his words had produced, Chucky raised an eyebrow and asked:

“Is this the wrong building? I was told that both girls and boys were accepted at this ballet class, and my son’s been so excited to dance like the ballerinas he saw in Swan Lake last Christmas.”

This silenced many of the women, but one brave mother sneered:

“Is it really a good idea to have a boy in the same changing rooms as the girls?”

Chucky was getting angry now, why was it so wrong that Glen wanted to learn ballet?

“Well, I’m sure something will be worked out by the teacher, especially since I gave her a heads up and she’s taught male students before. And if you’re worried about my son being a Peeping Tom, my wife- a terrifying woman who I love very much, and my Spartan warrior of a daughter have both put the fear of God in my son about messing with women. My kid wouldn’t hurt a fly, he’s probably scared of flies hurting him, so there’s nothing to worry about there.”

The woman still looked concerned, so Chucky smirked and politely enquired:

“Didn’t your daughter get five detentions in a row for biting multiple classmates?”

The woman turned bright red.

“W-what’s that got to do with anything?”

Chucky tried to appear innocent, despite the smug grin that threatened to appear on his face, and simply said:

“Oh, nothing. I’m simply saying that you’ve no place to judge other people’s parenting decisions, instead I think you should think about your own.”

This kept all of the mothers in the waiting area silent for the rest of the class, in fear that their own parenting would be called out. And when Glen skipped out of that class at the end and began rambling about all the fun things that had happened, Chucky felt a lot better about his decision to take Glen to this ballet class.

#chucky #chucky series #childs play #seed of chucky #charles lee ray #tiffany valentine #chiffany #human chucky #human tiffany #glen ray #glenda ray #human au #au #horror #fanfiction

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You gave me my own tag! 🥹🥹 I feel so loved! But now because you did that, I have to fill it, ya know? Could you think up an instance where Tommy would have a purple potion on him, and he would need to store Dream? Because I need that interaction and don't have enough ideas to imagine it on my own. Also, any good Tommy + George (either can be nommer) storing scenarios? I need that interaction too cuz Sapnap has had his turn with little TomTom. You are amazing, love you(/p)!

-Gremlin Anon

Thank you so much for your kind words!! 💚 and of course I gave you a tag! You’re here so often it would simply be rude not to : )

Also I’m sorry for posting this so late, I was sleeping then immediately went to work and it was a bit hectic lol

Dream would wind up being the one to give the purple potion to Tommy. In a fic im finishing up pretty quick, he tells Sapnap that after the mishap with XD he carries a purple potion around along with a shrinking and growing potion. Just to be safe.

I imagine in a scenario like this, there’s literally no choice. He’s in blob form, cold from the weather and hurt due to mobs, and Tommy’s the only person around. They’re too far from any base to get there fast enough to help Dream, so he makes the offer. He barely manages to open his inventory and drop the purple potion in front of Tommy. He tells the teen that he’d make it up to him in anyway as long as he helps him.

Tommy can’t refuse. (They’re still not on perfectly good terms in this au, but they’re not complete enemies either. The disc thing is simply a rivalry, like Wilbur and Q’s playful banters. They both didn’t know until this point that the other considered them a friend and would be willing to help them with situations like this)

He had a really hard time getting Dream down, not used to the whole nomming thing at all. Dream tries his best to make it easier on him and tries to coach him through it. When he finally gets the other down, he feels like his sense of balance is completely distorted, even with Dream staying still.

He rushes to Sapnap’s base (the closest and the first one Tommy trusts to help him with Dream) and Sapnap helps him release the blob, tending to his wounds and cleaning him up. They both settle in the living room, Dream still in blob form tucked in Sapnap’s arms as he and Tommy talk about what happened. He tells Tommy that Dream is thankful he was willing to take that burden on for him. Dream tries to squirm out of Sapnap’s grasp, face lighting up a bright green in embarrassment.

Later on when Dream’s in human form, he talks to Tommy about it and gives a proper thanks. Tommy simply asks for his discs in return in a smug, playful matter to try and steer the conversation away from being as serious as it was.

As for George and Tommy, I imagine it begins as a simple banter, but one that George gets sick of pretty quick. Maybe he didn’t get much sleep last night, maybe he’s just not in a good mental state. He tries his damnest not to lash out at the boy, instead searching his inventory for a potion so he could go hide in Sapnap. Unfortunately, things don’t turn out that way and his clumsy fingers drop the shrinking potion directly onto his foot, glass shattering and potion particles quickly making their way up his body. When he woke up, Tommy had him in his hands, concern written all over his features. He was familiar with his family’s solution; when Wilbur and Techno began to act like this, Phil would store them until they felt better.

He didn’t have a purple potion, but he explained his thinking and George gave him the one from his inventory. He also told the teen that if he wanted out, he was to be released immediately. Tommy nodded, drinking the potion then gently lowering the other into his mouth.

After he got George settled, he went to Sapnap’s office and explained the situation. Sapnap directed him to Dream’s base, where he let the brunette out and helped him clean up while Dream worked on some food to get some kind of sustenance into the other. George wasn’t happy to be woken up so soon, but Dream cocooned him in blankets and let him lay back down on the couch after he ate.

George never gave a proper thanks to Tommy, too stubborn and slightly ashamed of the teen seeing him in such a state to. Dream was the one who thanked Tommy, explaining that George just gets like that sometimes (he has nightmares caused by and because of XD) and that it was nice of him to offer to help. After that point, Dream (and eventually George) get along a lot better with Tommy than before.

George also gets his turn, in the form of Tommy being obnoxious while he’s trying to work (courtesy of Sapnap telling him George is being all stuck up) and George simply glares the teen down, not breaking eye contact as he downs the purple potion. Tommy doesn’t get far when he tries to run, the splash potion takes effect quickly and before he even knew what was happening he was already being swallowed.

When he complained, George smugly replied, “just returning the favor.”

#mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #shrunken manhunt #mcyt vore #safe vore #soft vore #g/t vore #vore talk #asks by gremlin #I really appreciate your kindness!!! 💚💚

[cutesmokes]

I thought you said were strong~!

Welcome to the haunting second installment of my attempt at squealing santa~! This year the awesome @trashyswitch is my recipient! I wanted to give the biggest thank you to @hypahticklish for hosting this year's @squealing-santa! This was so much fun and I'm so excited to see what everyone else did this year~! Back to this fic, thought, I have to admit- this dynamic is freaking adorable! We love mischievous little gremlins who are determined to prove their size has no relation to how tough they can be. Merry Christmas and happy holidays, dear!/P i hope you enjoyed reading as much as i enjoyed writing this!     

After deciding to stay in the pizza plex, Gregory learns more about the animatronics that reside in the restaurant. Tonight, he and Monty are playing; the latter feeling particularly prideful- so the boy decides to teach him a lesson….    

Night time at the pizzeria had become more comforting as time went on. Gregory felt a mix between relief and sadness that he hadn’t been found, it had felt like such a long time since he ran away- on lonely nights, it really made him wonder about his parents he left behind- if they missed him or wondered if they had stopped searching. Tonight, though, was an exception; the boy and the gator animatronic were fooling around in the plex, having playful competitions to show off their strengths. Because the gator was so much stronger, he often won most of the challenges; much to the boys annoyance. Monty always made sure to keep his spirit up, though. Whenever he noticed the boy start to lose hope, he would gently nudge his shoulder and smile proudly.

 “Don't be so hard on yourself, sport! I'm much bigger than you, yet you are able to keep up with me! You're doing great, kiddo.” 

Monty always knew what to say to make the boy feel better, but he wanted to prove himself to the gator and, lucky for him, he had a brilliant idea. Just a few nights before, he had discovered something very interesting about the gator animatronic. Playful banters had led to both of them tumbling to the floor leaving them lying side by side, batting at each other . To gain the upper hand, Gregory pushed himself upward, flopping against the gator’s side. His little fingers clawing at the metal, electing a sharp, startled squeal. Of course, he was concerned at first but after Monty shyly explained his little weakness, Gregory couldn't help but test it out. The boy couldn't help but laugh at the memory that had become a little inside joke between them. He’d finally show the gator what he was truly made of. His smile grew as the mischievous plan brewed in his head; he dashed off to find his friend to put it into action.  

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“So? What do you think?” 

The alligator stared down at the child next to him. The boy had just challenged him to a bet; whoever was able to do more pull-ups would win the title of “the strongest golfer on the course.” he couldn't lie- it sounded tempting but, he knew that there wouldn't be much debate on who would win- but, then again, he could never refuse a challenge. After some careful consideration, He agreed. They decided to climb up one of the artificial trees that decorated the swamp- themed area, well- monty did anyway. Gregory just looked up at him, arms crossed over his chest and a smug grin on his face. 

   “Uh- kid..? What's with that look? Aren't ya gonna join me?” 

He just shook his head.

“Nope! I guess I forgot to specify. This is an insurance test, monty- I'm going to time you.”

Monty couldn't help but be suspicious, this challenge seemed too easy. But then again, that would also mean it would be over faster so he figured there would be no harm in comti-?! 

Monty’s own, sharp bark of laughter interrupted his train of thought. As the gator became lost in his own monologue, Gregory slipped his fingers over the other’s tender sides. Gregory couldn't help but chuckle. He hadn't even begun moving his fingers and Monty was already biting back laughter.               

  “GaH-?! gregory??! this wasn't part of the deal!!”

“Ohhooh monty- did you really think it would be that easy? Come on. You should know me better than that.

”

The boy teased, ending his sentence with another gentle squeeze before letting his hands wander along the gator’s torso, almost sending the ladder into hysterics. His palms were already starting to sweat and he knew if this didn’t stop soon, he would fall, losing the challenge. In a slight attempt to push the sensasion down, his legs began kicking out. He refused to go down without a fight. Unfortunately for him, though, Gregory was already set on winning. His fingers sped up, dancing and spidering paths along his stomach and sides. Monty lost it. His body thrashed from side to side, but no matter how much he tried, he couldn't escape the wiggling digits- it was as if Gregory’s fingers were glued to his side.

  “What’s wrong, monty? I thought you said you were strong~!”

That was the straw that broke the camel’s back. His arms finally gave way and he was sent tumbling to the floor. Before he could get himself situated, the boy jumped on top of him, continuing the playful attack. 

“GREHAH-! sTAHAP!!!” 

“Do you surrender~?”

 “yeHEHEHES!! YouHOH wIIIHIN!!!”

The boy immediately stopped, flopping next to the still laughing gator.once he had stopped laughing, Monty just looked down at the boy, smirking playfully. 

“You know that was cheating, right?” 

“Hehe! Well if it was, I'll never learn my lesson!” 

  “Ohhohoh- you will once i'm done with you, ya little scamp~!” 

 Let’s ust say, that wasnt the last time childish giggles filled the golf course that night.

#squealing santa 2k22 #ss2k22 #ler! Gregory #lee! Monty #sfw tickling community

[cloudsuniversencharacters]

Vibin' Verse Muses.

(Note: This AU is made by @minusgangtime not me, I'm just bringing these characters to life so you can RP with them. Again, go show some love to @minusgangtime for making this masterpiece of an AU.)

Vibin' Verse B3

B3's Bio: Vibin' Verse B3 is an alternate version of B3, who is an green-haired wolfman which, is obvious by the green tail.

B3 GF's Bio: An feminine vampire, with his wolfman Boyfriend, she geninuely supports his rapping career which is very nice.

Vibin' Verse Neo

Bio: An Mysterious little guy, honestly he does look intersting.. I wonder what happened to his right eye.. but that remains a mystery.

Vibin' Verse Soft

Bio: An soft little angel.. who had a very bad childhood and parents, who had ran away from them. He's very caring and nice to people but easily startled. It's best to treat him nice, I mean look at the poor boi :<

Vibin' Verse D-Side

Vibin' Verse D-Side BF's Bio: A little wolf-man gremlin, to be honest he is a little weird.. since he can eat anything and it doesn't affect him but do not underestimate him. He has abs which means he is very strong.

Vibin' Verse D-Side GF's Bio: An Goofy and Energetic demon gal, she is an interestin girl to say the least. She is a demon and... a wolf? I think.

Vibin' Verse D-Side Pico's Bio: To be honest, I don't know if he is a hybrid of an animal but he looks normal to me so I guess human still, but prove me wrong plz- Anyways, he is blind in his right eye but not his left.

Vibin' Verse Crystal

Vibin' Verse Boyfriend's Bio: An very curious and carefree little crystal guy, he's a very cool guy to be around. (Get it? b-because he's ice. Okay I'll shut up now.)

Vibin' Verse Girlfriend's Bio: An very naive girl, she is curious like her Boyfriend but, doesn't really know much about basic stuff. But, she is trustwhorthy.

Vibin' Verse Pico's Bio: He's... interesting to say the least, now he does smoke weed sometimes which, somehow does not affect him. Very prickly hair which I would kind of be careful with.

Vibin' Verse Crystal: Minus

Vibin' Verse Crystal Beta's Bio: An.. what is he slime? Idk, but a very smug wolfman, and also trans homies with Crystal MB. Ye- :>

Vibin' Verse Crystal MB's Bio: An spiky and tsundere guy, who is like his name mean to people sometimes but he is still a nice guy once you get to know him well. And to be honest- I would hug him.

Vibin' Verse Monster Boyfriend

Vibin' Verse MonBF's Bio: An very energetic, curious, and cuddly guy who looks creepy but he is a very nice little guy once you get to know him. He just makes me want to hug him.

Part 2

Blue.EXE (MinusGang.EXEs)

[twobellsilence]

That whole set of scenes where Trunks absolutely DESTROYS Idasa, both literally and figuratively, are some of the best in the entirety of the Buu saga

#that part when idasa asks him 'you sure you dont wanna beg?' and he replies with 'you sure you wanna live?' is INCREDIBLE #i love this smug little gremlin boy so much #Dragon Ball Z #Trunks #Luke rants