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skinnyscottishbloke · 10 months

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Top 10 Heartstopper Moments (including books, if you've read them)

Oh lorddddddd you’re really out here asking the hard questions huh. Ok. I’m gonna go from the show because while I have read the books it was only once last fall and at this point the show is ingrained in my brain so it’s easier to reference. Also these aren’t really in order of importance because I love all of them. A lot.

1. The first kiss scene!! Omg the tension, the stares, the pinky touches, the toe scooch, Charlie being SO BRAVE, jesus every single thing was so top tier and SO. WELL. ACTED. Insane. It’s insane!! I literally can’t sit still while watching it. Even the music placement was perfect. And the animations of course.

2. The kiss/convo/hug in Charlie’s bedroom This was one of the scenes that won Kit his Emmy I s2g. The actual kiss (hands!! tippytoes!!), the confusion after, Charlie’s reassuring look and comforting hug, all of it was, again, so well acted and emotional and uhhhhh I can’t with these two!!!

3. Nick’s speech to Charlie in the hallway Quite possibly the most perfect romantic declaration of feelings speech in any show or movie maybe ever??? And I love the parallel from earlier; instead of Nick making a move to stop the nervous stream of consciousness chatter from Charlie, it’s Charlie reassuring Nick and kissing him to stop Nick’s nervous babbling. Just shows how perfect these two are for each other 🥰

4. The photobooth scene They’re just soooo cuuutteeee and the pictures are ADORABLE; Charlie finally getting the date he’s always wanted is so important and honestly the whole beach day is precious.

5. Tara and Darcy’s kiss (and Nick’s reaction) This one hits me right in the feels. There’s so much joy and love and happiness in this, with the perfect beat drop and the rainbow animation. And Nick’s face!!! He wants what they have!! He knows he can get it with Charlie!! It’s a fantastic moment for Tara and Darcy and a wonderful motivator for Nick in terms of plot progression.

6. The bowling alley/arcade party This one might be cheating cause it has 4 of my fav moments but we’ll lump them all together anyway. First, the shot of Nick smiling at Charlie during bowling. Boy is literally the definition of heart eyes. Then, the hug. Charlie’s face goes from sad to happy so perfectly and the animations are lovely. Then there’s the gift giving and “that was just one of my favorite days ever” 😭😭 Finally there’s the kiss. So soft and sweet and fluffy. THEY MUST BE PROTECTED AT ALL COSTS.

7. Charlie running after Nick/the kiss in the rain Charlie literally being like “hi, *cheesy line*, *kiss*, okay bye!!! 😄” and running off. I love him so much!! It’s a perfect capture of butterflies and being impulsively in love, and I have been OBSESSED with What’s It Gonna Be since I first watched it. Actually I’ve been obsessed with the whole soundtrack lbr haha.

8. Nick’s talk with Imogene in the park Another Emmy winning moment. Kit played it SO. WELL. It’s not really a coming out, per say, but to have him phrase how he’s been feeling in a way that Imogene can also identify with in terms of not really fitting in with their group of friends anymore is GENIUS. Alice you amazing writer you.

9. Nick’s coming out scene We knew this one was gonna be on here. God it makes me cry every time. IMPECCABLE acting from both Kit and Olivia and so so important to a lot of people out there, including my bisexual self.

10. The first hug The “you look so cuddly like that” and subsequent hug at Charlie’s house KILLLLL MEEEEEEE. I’m a sucker for hugs anyway so to have it be so soft and slightly awkward followed by Tori’s “I don’t think he’s straight” is PERFECTION. Sheer and utter perfection.

Bonus 11. Handholding/movie theater moments Yes Ep 7 was ROUGH but the “Char” moment, Nick’s face (again!) as he stares at Charlie with heart eyes, and all the pinky and hand holding during the movie was a nice bright spot. My husband Nick (yes Nick, I know lol) and I call each other dork all the time so Charlie leaning up and whispering “you’re a dork” with a giant grin on his face was extra special for me. Also the gay nerd and rugby lad teasing. They’re such good friends and that’s another reason I love them as a couple. They genuinely like each other and find comfort in each other’s company.

Oh jesus I didn’t mention the snow day, or the rugby training montage (Charlie’s little giggle and Nick’s flushed cheeks get me every time), Charlie’s little dance after getting asked on a date, the milkshake cafe, Nick and Tara’s friendship, Tori hugging Charlie, Tori just in general with her older sister magic and snarky comments, running up the stairs at the party, Nick punching Harry, Nick telling Charlie he told Tara and Darcy about them and Charlie’s utter joy at hearing that, the wanting to hold hands on the couch, Nick’s “what? what’s up?”, or about a bajillon other things that make this show my favorite of all time. Seriously how can I pick 10 (or 11 lol) moments??!!!! Everything about this show - writing, acting, music, cinematography, the animations, guh everything is just toooo perfect.

Ask me my Top 5/Top 10 of anything!!!

#anon #anonymous #kate replies #heartstopper #sorry for the novel I just have A LOT OF FEELINNGGSSSS

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atinydise · 3 years

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Ateez arguing with their s/o in a middle of a make out session (part 2)

❦ Genre: Fluff & Suggestive.

❦ Pairing: OT8.

❦ Word count: 3K.

❦ Requested: Heck yes lol, thank you! 🦋

❦ A/N Note: ⚠️Since I took again an eternity to post it, I advice to read the first part again (or for the first time)! Thank you for liking the 1st one tho! hehe

HONGJOONG

Jongho called the leader once again, even waved in front of his face but still nothing. "Is he ignoring me?" He asked San. His friends shrugged. "He's lost in his thoughts. And he's probably really far away from here." "HYUNG!" Yelled Jongho in the leader's ear. His brain finally reconnected to the reality. "The hell-" "It's been 2 minutes since I'm trying to get your attention." Said Jongho, a bit pissed. "What's going on?" He grabbed his phone, hoping to see any notification. "We need to go back practicing." "Ah.... then I'll join in 2 minutes. I need to call someone." He said, leaving the room. "What on the earth is going on with him?" Whispered San. "No idea." Replied the maknae. Hongjoong went to the restroom, the most far away from the practice room, just to be sure that nobody will bother him. "Okay, please babe pick up." He begged quietly plugging his Air Pods on. [“Hello, it’s the girl who always chosen after her boyfriend’s career. What can I do for you?”] At least you didn’t lose your humor sense.

[“Babe I’m sorry.”] Apologized Hongjoong. [“You are sorry for what exactly?”] [“For ruining the intimate moment, we were about to share.”] [“And?”] Hongjoong rolled his eyes. Good thing for him you weren’t able to see it. [“And to always let my career pass before you.”] [“And?”] You repeated. Your boyfriend was confused for a second. He ignored for what he needed to apologize. [“And... and...”] he stuttered. [“I don’t know.”] He heard a long and heavy growl coming from your side. [“Well. I guess it’s already more than fine.”] You claimed. [“What do you wanted me to say?”] He asked curiously. [“I don’t know... maybe something like ‘to apologize, I’m coming right now and for sure tomorrow you won’t be able to walk’.”] You said, imitating his voice. [“Are you on your period?”] Asked Hongjoong. He knew you so well that he immediately understands when you dirty talked to him, without even a simple stutter. You let a quick silence settle before finally say: [“Yeah.”] [“Then let’s wait a little bit longer then.”] He sneered. [“Coward.”] You replied. [“Love you too.”] [“Me too.”] [“So, we are good?”] He asked. [“Give me at least a hug and we will be good.”] You replied. [“See you tonight then.”] He smiled.

SEONGHWA

[“Hello! You are on Y/N’s voicemail I’m not av-”] Seonghwa growled and let his phone fall on the couch. “She’s not answering I guess.” Claimed Mingi. “No.” Seonghwa rolled his eyes. “She’s ghosting me since... 2 days now.” “Did you try to meet her at school?” “Yeah. I’ve waited 3 hours there. To finally remember that she’s on spring break.” “And at her apartment?” Asked Mingi. “Of course, Sherlock. But nothing.” Sighed Seonghwa. “It’s like she disappeared.” Mingi raised a brow. “She’s probably doing her own life.” The eldest member was suddenly hit by the reality. “Mingi you are a genius!” “Yeah, I know but why?” “We are Thursday!” Claimed Seonghwa, putting his shoes on. “Yeah and?” “Y/N is doing her laundry every Thursday evening! She might be there.” Seonghwa left the dorm so quickly that Mingi was still processing what just happened. “The beck is wrong with him...” Your boyfriend ran to the laundry shop which you are used to go. He prayed the whole way, that you would be sitting there, reading a book or watching a ton of TikTok while your clothes were washing. His heart missed a beat when he spotted you there. As fast as possible, he opened the door. “Babe!” “Hwa?” You raised a brow. “You came here to tell me how to wash my stuff?” Seonghwa ignored your question and turned around. He saw a cute grandma tidying her clothes. “Excuse me ma’am. But I will need you to leave quickly because I’m about to take my girlfriend, right here and right now.” “Seonghwa!” You yelled, outrageously. “Oh, it’s okay darling. I was young too.” Giggled the old lady. You grabbed your boyfriend by the wrist and guided him outside. “What the hell is wrong with you?” You asked, mad. “I want to apologize!” “Do you think it’s the right way to do it?” “I want to prove you that nothing can bother me to have sex with you now. Not a stain and not even an old grandma.” “And the CCTV?” You pointed at the camera fixed where you were standing 2 minutes ago. “I don’t mind having public.” He smirked. “You are unbelievable.” You sneered. “Does it mean you are forgiving me?” “Maybe.” You replied cockily while entering back inside. “Grr. I love when you play hard-to-get.” “What the hell happened to you Park Seonghwa.” You laughed happily.

YUNHO

Yunho was tormented. It was 3AM and he didn’t close his eyes for a second. He was staring at the white ceiling, trying to know how to resolve this situation. You didn’t talk to him after the little incident. Yunho understood why you were mad. He didn’t tell you the truth and the real reason behind his shyness. He glanced at you. The sheet was barely covering your back. He was about to put it right, but the little voice in his head claimed that it was a bad idea. So, he stared at the big spec between both of you. For sure, you could put a third person in the middle. Yunho sighed. What could you to be less mad? The reason of why he decided to stop earlier was because of the stress, not because you weren’t attractive enough. It was the opposite actually. He truly believes that you will think that is too dumb. Just because he’s scared of doing something wrong. Or worse hurting you. But more he was thinking, more it started to be overwhelming for him. “Y/N.” He whispered. “Hm?” You muttered sleepily. “Y/N.” “What? It’s 3AM.” You grunted, still not facing him. “I’m sorry for what happened this evening. I was terrified. I don’t want to do anything wrong with you.” He continued. “I really find you attractive. Even too much sometimes but... I want to have sex with you of course.” You couldn’t help but to smile secretly. His words were well chosen. All the insecurities you had earlier were vanished. Yunho stayed quiet for few seconds, waiting for you to say something, but instead you handed your hand, still facing the wall. He understood that it was an invitation to cuddle. “So, we are good now?” He asked, positioning behind you. “Yeah.” You replied, rubbing his hand which was resting on your stomach. “Cool.” He whispered, finally relaxing. “Thank you for telling me.” You said. “So... do you want to try it right now?” He shyly asked. “I’m tired Yunho.” You declined. “Sure. Okay. No problem.” He replied. “But can we change our position because you are waking up the ‘beast’?” You laughed when you felt his boner pocking on your butt. “Told you... you were too much attractive sometimes.” He giggled, blushing a bit.

YEOSANG

A new notification. But not coming from you. Yeosang was waiting for you to send a message like you usually do in the morning. But the next day after your little and stupid argument, you were remaining silent. “She should have sent a message already. It’s 10AM.” Said Yeosang, frustrated. “Just let her breath.” Sighed Jongho, playing PlayStation on the upper bed. “I didn’t send a text to her yet. She should be the one apologizing.” “Why?” “We are 2 making love. So? She can buy condoms for me too!” “You right.” Started Jongho. “But you should always have a pack or at least one, on you.” “On which side are you?” Growled Yeosang. “None. Your intimacy isn’t my business. But I just admitted that both of you are wrong.” Declared the maknae. “Since when are you so mature?” Sighed his friend. “I need someone who can tell that I’m right.” Jongho stayed quiet. He would never say something like this when knew he was 100% right. “And she would never buy one because she would be ashamed of it.” Added Yeosang. “The cashier doesn’t care. You are not the only one in the earth to buy one.” Replied Jongho. “We are going to see if you have the same speech when you’ll buy for yourself.” “I do already.” “W-wait what?” Just when Yeosang was getting curious, you entered the room like a storm. “Kang Yeosang!” You threw the plastic bag on him. “What th- ouch!” “Jongho, I will ask you to leave the room for an hour. Or 2.” You removed your jacket. Yeosang opened the bag and threw everything on the bed. His eyes widened when he saw a dozen condoms’ pack. “The hell Y/N-” “I bought exactly 12 packs to show that you don’t need to be ashamed about it and that no one cares.” Jongho exited the room completely flustered, but with a bigger esteem for you. “Okay now remove your pants.” You ordered, pulling out your hoodie. “Like? Right now? Not even a make out-” “It’s been 10 hours that I’m waiting.” “O-Okay.” Yeosang was a bit taken a back, but it was fast forgotten when you unclasped your bra.

SAN

You rolled on your bed once again. You were so frustrated and mad at San. The vein on your forehead couldn't stop popping out every time you remembered him picking up his phone. Angrily, you covered your entire face with a pillow. Desperately, you tried to erase of these thoughts. Just when you were finally finding some peace, the fire alarm resonated in your apartment. You jumped out of your bed and went straight to the kitchen. Instead of seeing a big fire, you saw San opening the window as wide as he could. "What is going on?!" You claimed, grabbing a chair. San was panicked as you, or even more. He was trying to push the smoke out of the room while wondering what you were doing. On your tippytoe, you pushed the button to stop this annoying and loud noise. "Thanks God." Sighed San, relieved. "The heck you are trying to do. Burn my apartment?" You turned off the stove. "I wanted to prepare a royal breakfast for you." He pouted, disappointed that his surprise failed. You looked around you, now that the smoke was slowly disappearing, you could see the entire mess in the kitchen. Flour was spread on every parcel of the counter, one or two eggs were smashed on the floor, milk was spilled on cupboard and an incredible number of dishes were stacked in the sink. "Yeah, that's the first time I make pancakes by myself." He scratched his head. "Choi San..." "I want to apologize for yesterday! But I wanted to do it right!" "Oh nice. So, you said 'to apologize to Y/N because I've completely ghosted her to talk with my teammate that I can see every day, I'll burn her apartment'?" "Babe! I'm really sorry." He apologized once again. "I will do everything you want for a week." "Everything?" You raised a brow, curious. "Yeah." "Okay, then start by cleaning your mess." You pointed at the counter. "After that let's clean the entire apartment." "Sure." He nodded. "After that... we will eat at our favorite restaurant. And you are going to pay." "Wow. Sex must be really important for you." Declared San, when the list didn't stop. "Never stop a horny woman." You warned him.

MINGI

["I'm parked in front of your building. Let's talk really quick."] You read this text message at least 10 times to be sure you understood well. It's been 2 days since the practice room accident. You only exchanged few messages but nothing more. You didn't mind giving him a proper answer. You just put your hoodie back on, and of course by "your" it means "his", and left the dorm, without warning your roommates. But honestly, by the way you went out, dressed like this, they could only assume that you were about to meet Mingi. Just when you got out of the building, you spotted your boyfriend's car, as he said, right in front of the door. You hesitated a second, but finally hoped in. "You should have wear something warmer. It's cold outside." He said instantly, when he saw your bare legs. "Good evening to you too Mingi." You greeted him sarcastically. "Do you drove here, just to scold me about my outfit?" "No, of course no." He whispered, looking right at the street in front of him. Since, a big and awkward silence settled. None of you wanted to say something, too afraid to tell something risky and lead one of you to be mad. It felt like walking on a really straight and thin line. You played nervously with the hem of the hoodie, which was barely covering your legs, you noticed. That's probably why he scolded you. For your own good. As always. "I'm sorry." You both apologized at the same time. You glanced at each other, surprised and giggled cutely. "I'm sorry." Insisted Mingi, grabbing your hand. "Me too." You smiled to him. "Sorry for almost crushing you with my weight." He added. "You did." "And sorry for almost make you bald." "You did it too." Mingi pinched your leg gently, happy to see that you were still bratty sometimes. "Ooookay! I'm kidding! I'm sorry for what I've said too. That's wasn't really nice." "Yeah, it wasn't." "Song Mingi-" "Soo..." you didn't have enough time to say anything that he started the car. "Where are we going?" You asked enthusiastically, putting your seatbelt. "Just want to bring you somewhere. So, we can talk about these 2 terrible days." "Oh, I thought you wanted to go in a Love Hotel." You joked. "That's the plan too." "I-"

WOOYOUNG

2 weeks since your argument but 4 weeks since you shared an intimate moment. You needed to admit that even a flick on your forehead would turn you on. You were so needy. But no way Wooyoung could know it. You tried your best to stay far away from him when sleeping, so you wouldn't end by griding your butt on him, desperately. Usually, Wooyoung was really touchy, and he would initiate a make out session the first one, but surprisingly, he only exchanged a peck or a hug from time to time. You spotted him covering his manhood, with a blanket sometimes. He would always pretext that he is cold. But you are not dumb. He takes shower way much longer than usual tooo. On his side, Wooyoung was really struggling to not give up the first one. He was barely looking at you. He knew that with only one shorty or croc-top, it was over for him. In conclusion, you were 2 idiots trying to suppress their arousal for each other, just because of an argument. "Do you want to watch a movie?" Offered Wooyoung. "Sure, and I know how much you like movies." You smirked. Your boyfriend rolled his eyes and ignored your comment. Instead of insisting on the subject again, he played the first movie that appeared. It was a really nice and chill one until the main actress discovered the wild side of college. It started by a scene and then other one. Followed by 3 more. Inside Wooyoung was hoping that you wouldn't notice the form on his sweatpants. "What a movie huh." He laughed nervously. "Yeah." You nodded. "They are really getting it huh." "They are really liking these scenes." "They are really well made." He replied dumbly. "Maybe that's what they want." "Of course, everyone wants that." "Yeah. Everyone." You repeated. "Everyone." "You exchanged a quick glance. Wooyoung was finally the first one to give up. "Do you-" "Heck yes!" You replied. "You should have told me!" "No, I was too mad at you!" "Do you really want to argue again? Right now?" He asked. "No." "Okay then go because I'm going to explode!"

JONGHO

"I still don't understand how you ended here, right in front of my college." You raised a brow at Seonghwa and Yeosang. "We were just having a cool walk and unconsciously ended here." Replied Seonghwa, the most natural possible. "The campus is 30 minutes away from KQ Quarter. And 30 minutes with a car." "We had a pretty long walk, okay?" Replied Yeosang, nervously and almost aggressively. "Okay okay... relax dude." You rolled your eyes. "You should come with us a bit." Started Seonghwa. "There's a park next to the campus. Let's talk there few minutes." Added Yeosang. "You guys... are acting really strangely." You claimed. Without asking your authorization, they each picked your arm and brought you to the park. You could fight or ask them to leave you alone, they wouldn't. Seonghwa almost needed oo ask people to not all the police. "What the heck guys? I really need to study and-" You stopped right when you saw your boyfriend sitting peacefully in front of you. A big blanket and a bunch of food were cautiously set on the grass. "Hi babe." Smiled Jongho. "What is this?" You asked. "You prepared all of this?" "Yeah." He scratched his head. "I hope you like it." "And we helped." Whispered Yeosang. "Are you doing this because you said your coach's name when we were making out." "You what?" Almost chocked Yeosang. "Eeew, this is disgusting!" Added Seonghwa. "It was an accident!" He rolled his eyes. "An accident." You crossed your arms on your chest. "I'm really sorry baby. I swear it was only because I've worked with her few hours ago." Explained Jongho. "Anyway, it's not like she's sexy. She's 60 years old and so strict and rude." Said Seonghwa. "She is sexy." Said Yeosang. All of you stared at him. "I'm joking. Relax." He sighed. "Y'all ready need to chill sometimes..." "So do you want to spend an afternoon with me?" Asked the maknae. "Of course." You accepted happily. "Cool! Then sit here." He pointed at the comfy place settled between pillows. "Thank you, Mark." "Mark?" "I'm kidding!" You giggled. "1 point for me now." "Unbelievable." Smiled Jongho.

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aestheticsuwu · 2 years

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🐰 Bunny, Bunny, Bunny 🐰

Robby Keene x Doug Rickenberger

Babysitting au .

If not your ship, please ignore .

....

"Hey Baby, I missed you ." Doug hugged Robbys from behind , encircling his arms around his waist and pulling him close .

" It has been only an hour not a day, but i missed you too babe." Robby chuckles. Closing his locker shut and turning around lacing his hand around his boyfriend shoulders.

"I can only be away from my pretty boy for such a small amount of time. Are you coming over my place today? " Doug asked as he shamelessly kissed Robby's neck and his hands far too close to his butt.

Robby really didn't expect to be those couples to express pda all the time but it really changes your view when your the one recieving the affections .

The others just have to suffer because Robby doesn't think Doug is going to be less affectionate any time soon.

"I can't today but you can come over , we finish unpacking our stuff, you wouldn't believe the amount of stuff Mr.L and Sam have and not to mention how many videogames Anthony has ." Said Robby, both boys pulled away and started walking the hallways, hand in hand.

"I don't think i can do the stuff that we planned to do at the house where your Dad and new Dad can walk in any minute and muder me ." Doug half joked making Robby snicker knowing his boyfriend still is wary of his Dad .

" Lucky for you, my Dad and Daniel won't be home today until later," The bell rang for the first warning , Robby gets on his tippytoes and kiss Doug before entering class."Love you , see you later."

"Bye" Doug mutters and starts to run the opposite direction where they came from ,not wanting to get detenion for being late again . The teachers didn't care about making sure he walked his boyfriend to class as much as he did .

They clearly didn't have their priorities straight.

.....

Knocking the door , ignoring Robby's text about entering . Doug didn't want to risk having Mr. LaRusso think he didn't have manners in case they were here.

Looking down at his simple outfit,his jeans, black tee and his backwards cap he felt maybe he should've dressed a bit better , Doug thought .

The door opens showing Robby looking the most adorable with Doug's hoodie that's 2 or more size bigger on him and giving him a big smile .

"You didn't have to knock . Let's go to my room ." Robby whispered , closing the door and pulling Doug by the shirt towards his room .

"Why are we whispering?" He whispers back confused to Robby who just answers with, "She's sleeping." Which just left him more confused , Robby had told him Sam was not here.

But then Robby had that gleam in his pretty green eyes that Doug had learned that Robby wanted something but was to shy to say it and easily forgot why he was confused.

Robby's new room was spacious and a good new bed , and it was the only thing he knew because Doug and Robby didn't even waste time before jumping to bed.

It was going great, fantastic, until it was cut off to short.

The worst thing is to be locking lips with the hottest guy on his lap and to be rudely interrupted before the best part happens .

Something started to cry from the monitor beside Robbys counter .

"Shit." Robby jumps out of bed and puts the hoodie back on leaving his short legs on display and runs out of the room leaving Doug in bed, shirtless and slightly out of breath while his boyfriend fled from the room.

Doug had changed back into his clothes and sat in the end corner of the bed and debating to leave by the time Robby came back into the room with a toddler in his arms .

The child rubbed her eye with her tiny fist and letting out a small yawn .His heart melted at the sight of Robby carrying the little girl .

" I think i was present when health class taught us that i wouldn't be able to get you pregnant." Doug said pointing to the girl who was now resting her tiny head against Robby shoulders.

"Haha. Im babysitting her today , She is Moon's niece, say hello Sky ."Robby chuckled at Doug .The little girl waved her tiny chubby hand at him making Doug cooed at the adorableness.

Both teenagers heard a phone ring out of the room including the toddler that was looking for the sound .

" That's my phone . Can you hold her ?." Robby handed Sky over to Doug before his boyfriend can answer and heads out to pick up the call .

He ran towards the living room where he left his phone at the sofa . Rolling his eyes at the ring tone that Tory set in his phone of the song , WAP by Cardi B .Picking up his phone and answering the call placing the phone to his ear .

"Hello?"

"Hey! How's star? "

"It's Sky , and she doing good just woke up from her nap."

" Guess i will be owing Moon 5 dollars afterall."

"Did you really bet against your best friend to do a really bad job at handelling a baby."

" Its just buisness, darling."

"Where's star now."

"its Sky and she's with Doug ."

"Rickenberger?"

"Yeah he's that one tall boy that follows me around like a lost puppy and that i let him kiss me whenever he wants ."

" Okay tone it down , i meant that Rickenberger doesn't like kids well i think.."

"What? i think i would know if my boyfriend hates children, He never mention it"

" Okay then , Can you ask him if lets me copy his homework for spanish class i will let him copy my English work , and if he says no use your puppy eyes ."

" Yeah yeah , see you in school tomorrow you weirdo.

"Bye Swayze ."

Robby really regrets telling her his middlename.

Robby walks in to the heartwarming moment he ever witness .

Doug was playing with Sky's stuff animals , making the litte girl giggle with the funny voices Doug gave to their characters .

"Does this one have a name princess?:

"No." She shook her head .

"How about we name him Robby because he's the tiniest from the group."

"Yes! "

Robby fake coughs to let his presence known .

"uhh hey , how long have you been there ?."

" Long enough to hear you name the bunny after me ."

" Aleast he didn't hear the part that you were my favorite princess ." Doug faux whisper to Sky who was grinning showing her small teeth and giggling making her blonde curls bounce.

"How could you ? I dont how i could ever forgive you ." Robby pretended to be hurt placing a hand to his chest to be dramatic."Sky you can keep him ."

Sky grabbed the small bunny and handed it to Robby and said ,"You can keep him and i keep Dougie!" Sky hugged Doug who was trying to hide the smile that was trying to escape .

"Thanks Sky ."

....

After giving Sky a snack and watched a few cartoons that were her favorite , Sky's parents came to pick her up at 8 .

"Thanks for helping us again at the last minute,Robby . Here ." She handed him an envelope which held cash , Robby tried to convinve her to take it back but she refused.

Sky said goodbye to Doug for the 5th time and her mom had to stop before she decided to stay .

Robby quickly goes to pick up the descarded bunny that was left behind to give it to the little girl who just shook her head .

" That's your's Rwobby remember. "

"Your right, i hope you don't mind i name him Dougie the cute bunny ."

Sky giggles and waves one last time along with her parents .

" The name is just for the stuff animal right ."

" Hmmm , i dont know . It sound nice don't you think , bunny." Robby taunts the taller boy , He liked the nickname it was cute.

" No. You can't call me that in public the guys will not let me hear the end of it , Tory will be worse . "

And Robby didn't have no other choice but to bring out the secret weapon ; the puppy eyes.

"They won't work this time ." Doug calmly says , trying to avoid Robbys eyes not wanting to fall into the trap .

"Pweas." Robby pouted and widen his eyes more , his puppy like expression already defeated Dougs strong mindset.

"Fine! just don't say it infront of your parents ... or Anthony . " Doug pleaded with sigh . Robby just chuckled and hugged his boyfriend and agreed.

😀❤: @shortkingkeene .

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breadoffoxy · 3 years

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Prompt: “Hey, no peeking!”

Day: 6/31

Pairing: Jimin x n. Reader (afab)

Genre: NSFW, smut

Warnings: masturbation (mentioned only), grinding, kissing, penetrative sex, vaginal sex, wall sex

Word Count: 1132

The scissors cut smoothly through the wrapping paper, and you are happy that the line you cut freehand is mostly straight. Gently, you place Jimin’s present on the wrapping paper and search around for the tape. After looking under a couple of things you have on the floor around you, you finally find it with a little “aha!”

Cutting off small pieces of tape, you stick them to the fingers of one hand for ease of use. Then you make sure the present is centered and start delicately wrapping, folding one end towards the center, smoothing it down, taping it together and repeat. Just when you are about to fold the last end over, you hear a presence behind you.

“Hey, no peeking!” You hug the present closely to your chest to hide it, and turn your head to glare at the man trying to sneak up on you.

“Oh, come on, just a little peek?” Jimin asks, pulling out all the stops. He widens his eyes and pouts his lips.

Shaking your head, you quickly look away. “Nope, just turn around, nothing to see here.”

His warm body presses up against you, and his head rests on your shoulder. Hot air brushes your ear as he whispers, “Not even a little hint?”

Your breath hitches and you squeeze your eyes shut. He will not get the best of you! The way your sitting makes it difficult to escape quickly, and by the time you push yourself up, his hands are on your waist.

“Can I at least feel it, give it a good shake?” Jimin’s fingers slip under the hem of your shirt, massaging the skin. He pulls you closer so his head can look over your shoulder better.

“Fine, fine!” The lips near your ear you can feel turn into a smirk before you scramble away. “Just let me finish wrapping it first.”

“Ok!” Your boyfriend perches himself on the arm of a nearby chair. He crosses his arms and looks down at you expectantly.

Quickly you turn away from him and finish wrapping. The last two edges are not as smooth as the first.

You shove the present at Jimin. “Here.”

He takes it gently, feeling the edges, weighing it in his hand. He shakes it hesitantly, making a face at the box. “What is it?”

“Nope, not telling. You have your hint.” You hop up and stretch, “Now I’m going to take my shower,” pointing a finger at him, trying to be threatening. “so, no peeking!”

Leaving Jimin puzzling over the present, you speed off to your bathroom and turn on the hot water. You snicker when the thought of a cold shower crossed your mind. Jimin always did have a strong affect on you. As you strip from your clothing, one of your hand absentmindedly runs along your torso to gently cup at your chest. Seriously, your hand has a mind of its own.

The shower is …nice, refreshing, steamy, and maybe just a tad too long to be just a shower. You step out, drying yourself. That’s when your mistake hits you. In your rush to escape Jimin earlier, you forgot to bring your clothes to the bathroom. Tugging the small towel closer around your body, you crack the door open just a sliver. You don’t hear or see anything, so very carefully you step out, the colder air of the hall giving your bare legs goosebumps.

You walk across the cold, wooden floor on your tippytoes and carefully make your way down the hall. Almost to the room and no Jimin in sight-

“Let me guess, no peeking.” Jimin’s voice rings out and you shriek, the towel droops dangerously low.

Jimin puts down the cup of coffee he made himself while you were busy, and circles around you like a predator eyeing his prey. His fingers brush against your bare shoulders and down your arms, making you shiver. “Can I open this present if I already know what it is?”

When his hand moves over yours, the one holding your towel up, you don’t stop him. He pulls your hand away and your towel drops, pooling around your feet to reveal your form to his hungry gaze. His lips descend onto yours needily and his hands grope your body, never staying in one place for long. They are too excited, wanting to feel everything at once.

Your pushed back against the wall and on reflex you jump up, wrapping your legs around his waist. His awaiting hands are already on your ass, kneading it as he bites along your neck and towards your chest. Jimin sticks a nipple into his mouth and teases it with his tongue. He looks up at you devilishly as you whine and grind your hips into his.

“Well, someone’s excited.” The hardening cock in his pants says you are not the only one.

Reaching a hand between your bodies, you unzip his pants, a little awkwardly due to the position. The moan that leaves his mouth as you slip his cock past his underwear is heaven to your ears. You grind yourself down against him again, and now he can feel how wet you already are.

A rumble leaves his chest as he looks at you with dark, blown out eyes. “Was someone naughty in the shower.”

Slightly embarrassed, you bite your lip and nod. At his continued stare you say, “Yes. I couldn’t help myself because of you.”

Those words trigger something inside of him. Jimin adjusts his grip and then thrusts into you powerfully. Your head hits the wall as you are left gaping. The thought of you touching yourself because of him was too much and he starts pounding into you against the wall. “Did it feel good?”

“Yes.” You gasp as he hits a certain angle.

Seeing your reaction, he aims for the same spot again and again, “And what about this?”

“Amazing, oh god-mmmngh.” Your hands weave through his hair and pull. Jimin growls, and you can feel it in your very core.

With Jimin hitting you in that sweet spot just right, it doesn’t take long for you to cum. You’re still sensitive from your playtime in the shower and you bite Jimin’s shoulder to muffle your scream. This makes him grunt and with your walls clenching around his cock he releases into you.

The two of you are panting, but instead of putting you down and catching his breath, Jimin carries you in the direction of your room.

Nuzzling into the crook of his neck, you ask “What are we doing?”

“I unwrapped a present just now didn’t I?” He grins, running his eyes along your naked body. “Now I want to play with it all day.” And that’s exactly what he did.

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havethetimeofyourstyles · 4 years

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this is it! the official last part to UTCM! thank you so much for reading <3

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“Harry! Hurry up, they’re almost here!”

You were rushing in the kitchen, trying to get everything in decent sized platters and on the table as soon as possible. You had made the mistake of waking up later than usual, and you immediately rushed out of bed, heading straight to the kitchen when you saw him cooking.

He was shirtless as per usual. Hair a mess, but nonetheless, messy hair looked good on him. And he was in his boxers, telling you that he hasn’t been up for long. His back was facing you, and you had walked slowly towards him as you watched the muscles flex with every movement, making your knees weak.

You smiled as you wrapped your arms around his waist, pressing your cheek against his soft back. “Morning. Why didn’t you wake me?” You kiss his skin, making it rise with goosebumps.

He turned around in your arms and looked down at you, flashing his lazy smile, confirming that he had literally just woken up. “Goodmorning, darling.” His pet name for you had plastered a big smile, showing so much love you have for him. “You look beautiful when you sleep. Plus, I wanted to help out. Know you’ll be running around before they arrive.”

He was right because you were doing exactly that.

“Harry! Hurry up, they’re almost here!” You call out from the kitchen.

“Darling, you know everything doesn’t have to be set up right when they get here, so please just slow down.” He kisses your temple, and for a second you felt yourself relax, but that was just for a quick second.

“I know. I just want everything ready when they get here so I don’t have to worry about anything.” He softly says an ‘okay’, knowing there was no point in getting you to calm down.

“So, what can I do to help? Put the sauce in this?” He holds up a saucer cup, but you instantly snatch it from him.

“And have you ruin your expensive shirt? Not happening.” You shake your head.

“Oh, come on! Let me help you out please?” He pouts, giving his best puppy eyes.

“Oh please! Quit that!” You swore it was like living with a four year old. He didn’t change his face, grabbing your arm and blinking furiously. “Ugh! Fine. Set the table and get the casserole out of the oven. My back hurts.”

Harry’s face went back to normal and proceeded to kiss your cheek, which you still smiled at, chuckling at his behavior.

The table was set, and the food had already been transferred onto nicer and bigger plates that were set on the table. Everyone was starting to arrive, saying hi to each other, going straight for drinks, and taking their seats at the table.

“So, why’d you call all of us here?” Gemma asks, and you know her suspicion had been high ever since she got the call from Harry when he asked you were having a big dinner.

“Nothing. Just wanted the whole family to get together again.” She eyes you suspiciously, and you mentally curse, knowing she’s too smart to be put through any games.

Everyone was there right in front of you. Minny and her family, Anne and Gemma, and your mom. Everyone you needed was right there. Food and bowls were passed around and across the long table in the dining room, and everytime you looked up, Harry would be looking right at you.

He would always put up a front saying that he should sit right next to you when you have family dinners instead of across from you. ‘It’s a long distance away from you’ he would say, making you chuckle and telling him that he can survive an hour of dinner without him right next to you.

After everyone was comfortable and settled with their plate of food, Jenny stood up from her seat and raised her glass. “A toast. To everyone in this room and my husband, who is not here, but with us, always. To Whitney’s number one fan.”

“To Whitney’s number one fan!” The entire table yelled out before sipping from their glasses.

You caught Jenny’s eye and smiled before mouthing ‘I love you’ to her and her doing the same. The amount of strength your mother had was admirable, and you had always hoped you would amount to her strength and kind heart everyday.

The conversations had flowed throughout the table as they laughed and ate the food you and Harry had prepared.. And you were happy. Happy with the people that were in the room. The people that you surround yourself with. And you thought, ‘this is the perfect time.’

“I’m pregnant.” You blurt out. The whole room went silent, conversations were ended, and you were filled with anxiousness; thinking of what they might say and how they’re going to react. But then everyone gasped and started cheering. Smiles went all around the room as they walked up to you and hugged you, asking you ‘how long?’ and telling you how happy they were to get a baby in the family.

You were filled with joy by how they reacted, but the only reaction you were worried about was the one across the room.

You hadn’t even told Harry before announcing it to the whole group, and you figured you would surprise him as well. But so many thoughts ran through your head, thinking he was going to be angry with you for not telling him in private.

Your eyes had remained on his, and his, yours. He was in so much shock that he hadn’t realized the people around him were hugging him as his eyes never left yours. Yours were glossy from nerves, but happiness that the news was out.

His family had finally given him some space as they went on hugging each other, and discussing gender and baby names. He started walking towards you, and before he could speak, you beat him to it.

“Harry, I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, nor did I tell you when we were alone. I was just thinking that it’ll be nice to surprise you, like really surprise you, but I wasn’t thinking. I-” your rambling was cut off by his lips as they met yours. You were shaking in his hold, but soon calmed down as his tongue met yours, making you weak. You could have fallen right then and there, but his strong arms held you up, and therefore, you were grateful. He pulled away, breathless and speechless. “You’re not mad?”

“Of course not, my darling. How could I ever be mad when I’m the absolute happiest guy in the world right now.” His smile was beaming so bright that it could provide light into your house for hours.

“Thank goodness. I thought you would want me to tell you when we were alone.” You felt a sense of relief run through your rest that eased your shoulders.

“You could tell me in the movie theatre, and I would scream and cry, not caring if we were supposed to be quiet. Could care less where you told me.” You tippytoe to peck his lips. “So, we’re having a baby. You’re really having my baby.” You nod, happy tears coming down your face as you hug him tight, burying your head in his chest as he cradles you.

You look around the room and see everyone with excited smiles on their faces and their eyes filled with fondness for a baby that’s not even born yet. This was it. This is your life.

You had always wondered how your life became to this. You were so utterly grateful for what was given to you. Everyone around you was your greatest treasure.

A two years ago, you wouldn’t have known if Harry was going to be in your life again. But a trip to the lake house brought you two together. The kiss under the canyon moon ignited a spark in you, giving you a sign that you couldn’t do life without him.

After you had shown up on his doorstep the minute you got back to the city after the trip, he had let you in without hesitation. You two had talked a lot because things needed to be spoken about, and it was the start of working your way back into a relationship and trusting each other again.

You started going on dates and letting him take you out, and it wasn’t awkward for a second; the connection had always been there from the start. After a month of dating again, you had let him do unspoken things to your body that involved his mouth and tongue, guiding you to pleasure. And of course, you wanted to reciprocate, but Harry being the gentleman he is, told you it was about you. But a week after, he had let you pleasure him to his high.

A year later, he proposed. He took you on a weekend trip, telling you to take Thursday and Friday off of work. He drove you down to a lake house, and you weren’t surprised when you entered the route with trees and the woods surrounding the road. It was a romantic getaway that you both needed, but after dinner one night, he took you to the back where twinkled lights were hung up under the stars and the moon. He got down on one knee and said an entire speech about how much he loves you and how much he needs you in his life, that you can recite back to anyone if they asked. Of course, you said yes, and he took you—carried you back inside and made love to you all night on a blanket in front of the fireplace.

You and Harry got married three months after he proposed. You had told him the idea of not wanting a big wedding, just your usual people and some friends. Harry had thrown the idea of getting married at Lina and Dan’s lake house, and you wrapped your arms around his body while kissing his face, telling him you loved the idea. Of course, Lina and Dan agreed, how could they not when their second daughter was getting married. It didn’t take long to get decorations or tables; you really only needed about 4 big tables since there were only 25 people going. Caterer was handled by Anne since her friend was in the catering business. Everyone was happy to help, and you and Harry were entirely grateful for it because you wanted to call him your husband already and vice versa. And when that day came, it was magical.

Under the canyon moon was when it all started again, so you two said ‘I do’ when the moon was bright enough to shine (along with big lights that were set in the back), sealing your lifetime together as one.

You look up at Harry, not disconnecting your bodies that are pushed up together. He looks down at you with tears in his eyes that have fallen down his face.

“I’m home, baby.”

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jon-daddy-dominus · 3 years

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Kitten's Collar

Chapter, 15

Nervously walking toward him, still unsure of why he was upset, Alexis sat down next to him, and began rubbing he hand in small circles on his back.

"Clint, what's wrong?" She muttered, softly.

"Dale's in the ICU. He was on the way to the shop to meet the new guy, and a car was trying to pass him, but ended up side swiping him. His truck left the road, and hit an eighteen wheeler that was waiting to pull out."

"Oh my god, is he gonna be okay?" She gasped.

"I don't know. I met up with the new guy, and when I was leaving the shop to go check on him, my phone rang. It was highway patrol, they found my number in his phone under emergency contacts. The trooper said he was in pretty bad shape, and I should notify his family, and get to the hospital as soon as I can."

"I don't really know Dale, does he have someone you should call?"

"Dale never really talked about his personal life. He mentioned his ex wife a few times, but I don't have name, or number for her. I'm hoping the hospital will let me have his phone, so maybe I can figure out who to call." He said, getting up from the couch. "I'm gonna take a quick shower, and change clothes, before I go."

"I know your upset, and have alot on your mind right now, but I'm not really sure what to do. I wanna be there for you, but at the same time, me, and Dale don't really know each other. So I feel a little awkward. Should I just go home, or do you want me to go with you, or stay here, or what? I just want to be as helpful as I can, but I'm not sure how to go about it." She said, following him to the bathroom.

Clint peeled his t-shirt over his head, and stood silently for a moment, looking at the wall. "Thank you for trying to be helpful, Sweetheart, but you're right. You, and Dale don't know each other, and I don't know who the hell is going to end up, showing up to the hospital. So, if it's okay with you, maybe I should go alone." He said, apologetically.

"No, you do what you have to babe. I understand. Like I said, I just wanna help, however I can." She said, wrapping her arms around him, in a big hug. "I hope everything's gonna be okay."

Alexis gathered her things, while he showered, and changed, and waited in the living room until he came out.

When Clint walked into the kitchen, she was playing a game on her phone, but quickly put it down, when she noticed him.

He looked at her bag, sitting by her leg, and asked. "You're leaving?"

"Well, you never really said, what you wanted me to do, so I wasn't sure if I should stay, or not."

"Of coarse you can stay, Sweetheart. I'm sorry I didn't make that clear. My minds all over the place right now, but yes, stay as long as you like, and I'll be back later. I'm sorry, our weekend isn't turning out, the way we'd planned."

"It's okay, Honey. This is more important. You do what you need to, and I'll be here when you get back, if you need someone to talk to. Okay?" She smiled.

"Thank you, Sweetheart." He said, hugging her, and kissing her forehead. "I better go, I'll call you later, and let you know what's going on."

He kissed her goodbye, and headed out the door. She sat back down on the couch, and went back to playing her game.

An hour or so had passed, when her low battery notification popped up. She retrieved her charger, from her bag, and tried to plug it in behind the couch, so she could continue playing, but her arm wasn't quite long enough to reach, without pulling the couch away from the wall.

She pressed her lips together, and pushed her mouth to one side, as she sat there looking around the room for a different outlet to use. Her stomach grumbled, and made a strange swirling noise, causing Billy-Bob to perk up his ears, and cock his head to the side. "Shut up, Billiy-Bob!" She giggled, as she decided on using the plug in the kitchen, since she obviously needed a snack anyway. After plugging in her phone, and checking the battery icon a few times, to make sure it was charging. She stepped into the laundry room, he also used for a pantry, looking for something to snack on.

Grabbing the door frame, to catch herself, she huffed loudly, and glared down at Billy-Bob, who was pushing her sideways, knocking her off balance as he rubbed his body against her leg.

"Will you go your big ass on somewhere?" She asked loudly, in a playful grumble.

Still talking to the cat, she exclaimed, "Does this man not buy fucking snack food? He ain't got shit in this house to eat, without cooking! No, cookies. No, Debbie cakes. No, chips. No, nothin, but he's got plenty of these nasty ass sardines, and potted meat!" She snapped, sticking her tongue out, and making a gagging face.

She continued moving items around on the shelves, until she came across a box of cheese crackers. "I guess, we're eatin crackers then." She grumbled, pushing the other items back to where she thought they were. Taking one last look over the shelves, to be sure she hadn't overlooked something better, she noticed a bag on the top shelf. "Is that pot?" She mumbled, to herself, standing on her tippytoes to reach it.

Tucking the cracker box under her arm, she held the bag up, and examined it, more closely. She laughed to herself, when she realized it wasn't actually marijuana, but catnip. Grinning at Billy-Bob, who had jumped onto the washer, and was now sitting eye level with her. "So, he's not the pothead... You are!" She laughed.

Billy-Bob followed closely, as she walked back into the kitchen. She stopped, and looked around the house for one of those vented balls, or a toy, or something she was supposed to put the catnip in. "How does he normally give you this shit?" She asked, as if the bobcat was actually going to respond.

She tossed the box of crackers to the sofa, and Billy-Bob, quickly trotted over to them. "No, dumbass! Those are for me, this is for you, and try not to make too big a mess, cause I gotta sweep this shit up when you're done." She yelled, as she sprinkled a small pile of the leafy green substance on the floor.

Trading places, she sat down, and began eating the crackers, while she waited patiently for Billy-Bob to do something entertaining. She was more than, a little disappointed when he just leaned down, sniffing at it.

Flaring her nostrils, and cutting her eyes, she asked aloud, with a very unimpressed tone. "Really? That's all you're gonna do?"

After a minute, or two, he eventually leaned in closer, and rubbed the side if his face in the pile. Shaking his head, and snorting a few times, he stood up straight, rolling his tongue against the roof if his mouth, before flopping down next to the pile.

"I thought that stuff was supposed to make y'all do funny shit? Is it just you? Are you one of those lazy pothead cats, Billy-Bob?"

Billy-Bob laid there, lazily pawing at the catnip, and drooling a little.

"Well, that was a waste of time." She grumbled, grabbing the remote, and turning the t.v. on.

She munched on her crackers, and flipped through the channels, trying to find something to watch, when she heard her phone, pinging from the kitchen counter. She sat the crackers on the table, and got up to get her phone. As she unplugged her phone, and began typing her password, she heard Billy-Bob growl. Her eyes widened, and she glanced over her shoulder to see what he was doing.

He was laying on his stomach, drooling, and hovering over the catnip, between his front legs, like a prisoner guards his food.

Out of nowhere he shoved his forehead flat on the floor, into the pile, and flipped his whole body over, landing on his back with a thud. Laying on his side, he kicked his legs like he was running, as he spun around in circles in the scattered pile.

Alexis laughed out loud, as Billy-Bob flipped, and spun, and rolled around in the kitchen floor.

Flipping back to his stomach, he froze in place, staring across the room, with his eyes wide, and his head, and ears laid back.

"You look like a crackhead!" She giggled.

He jumped to his feet, scrambled across the room, and froze again, sitting up by the coffee table, grasping the box of crackers with his claws.

"Well, okay then!" She laughed. "You want some crackers?"

Flipping to his back, still clenching the box, he started frantically kicking with his back feet, scratching, and shredding the box, causing crackers, and pieces of cardboard, and plastic bag to go flying everywhere.

"Okay, that's enough of that. You're making a mess!" She said, loudly, walking over to take the box. But when she grabbed the top of it, he took off down the hall, ripping the box apart, dumping the rest of the crackers on the floor.

"Are you shittin me?" She yelled.

She heard a crashing sound, and ran to the hallway to see what he'd done. Clints computer was dangling by the cord, off the front of his desk, and his stacks of notes, we're everywhere.

From her position at the end of the hall, she could see one of Clints canvases fly passed the doorway, and fall to the floor.

"WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE?!" Alexis, screamed!

She started down the hall, and Billy-Bob almost knocked her down, as he bounded out of the room, and passed her in the hall. He leapt across the living room, landing on the wall, clinging to the curtain, that quickly gave way, to his weight. Falling to the floor, he flew across the room, and jumped from the recliner, to the kitchen counter, hitting the coffee maker, sending it flying across the kitchen. Freezing, in a pouncing position over the sink, Billy-Bob stared at the light fixture, hanging from the ceiling.

"Don't you fucking do it, you stupid ass cat!" She screamed! "What the fuck is wrong with you!"

She wanted to grab him, and drag him outside to save the rest if the house, but she was more than a little intimidated, by the nearly sixty pound cat. She eased her way across the kitchen, and down the short hallway, quickly slamming the bedroom door. "At least he won't fuck anything up in there." She thought, as another loud crash came from the kitchen, followed by the sound of glass breaking.

She hurried back, to find Billy-Bob on the couch, trying to dig his way to the floor through one of the cushions. Hopping up and down, like a child, with her fist clenched tightly against her chest, she began crying helplessly, as she screamed. "STOP ALREADY, DAMN IT! PLEASE STOP! BILLY-BOB! PLEASE, FUCKING STOP, DAMN IT!"

She ran to the front door and flung it open. "GO! GO OUTSIDE! DON'T YOU WANNA GO OUTSIDE? LOOK AT ALL THE SHIT YOU CAN FUCK UP OUT THERE! PLEASE, GO OUT-FUCKING-SIDE GODDAMN IT!" She pleaded.

Something caught his eye, and he froze again, staring out the open door.

"Yeah... That's it, see! There's lots of shit to do our there! Why don't you go find a bunny to eat, or something?" She continued futility, negotiating with the intoxicated cat.

Without warning, he bounded off the couch, with a long strip of material stuck to his paw, and leapt from the porch, to the roof of her car, before bouncing off into the woods.

Alexis, slammed the door, and fumbled to secure the latch on the big doggy door, Billy-Bob used as a cat door.

Collapsing, against the door, with her eyes stretched wide open, and her jaw hanging down, she struggled to catch her breath, as she looked around the house in disbelief.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" She screamed, as loud as she could. Taking a really long, deep breath, she puffed out her cheeks, blowing air through her barely open lips, and mumbled to herself. "Clints gonna fuckin kill me."

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