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"A trainer whose goal was to be the very best soon turned for the worst by fates cruel hand. After losing his most valuable companion and a full year of suffering, Strangled Cranberry Cookie decided to use an unknown force to bring her back even if others saw it as a crime against nature. But even after her revival, he could never go back to the life he had once had. He still roams around and will challenge those who are unfortunate to pass by them. With his undead pokemon, Miki, he is sure to send someone down their own grave."
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Here's some info on Blueberry Cookie (aka Mike)
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4ndeka · 1 year
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commission for @cosmicrecluse of frank and michael myers makin tamales!!
needless to say, they were a slam dunk B)
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rachel-bloom · 2 months
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#if paul young has zero stans i'm dead
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sunnyside-sunset · 18 days
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the amount of qprs i can headcanon into the qsmp……the amount of characters i can headcanon as aroace on the qsmp………. what a wonderful time to be alive
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felixcosm · 11 months
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Even though Mike is dead, his presence is far from gone. The narrative still remembers him at a subconscious level.
Suddenly everyone is talking about cowboys.
The entirety of Base is constructed around the idea of Mike Walters, with the death neutrality policy and the former members of the MW Base now working for Hunter. Would everyone working at the Hunter base really have been hired if it weren't for their past connections with Mike?
People are still talking about bears.
It's like someone dropped a stone into quiet water and even though it sank to the bottom the ripples are still visible throughout the story.
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tubapun · 9 months
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Did we need a headless horseman, confederate ghost AND a wolf ghost? Like all 3?
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myspacepoet · 10 months
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did someone say sburb godtier byler? no? ok i’ll leave
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nyxi-pixie · 2 years
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pov mike wheeler whenever will isnt around
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computerpeople · 9 months
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literally everyone in the games: WOAH CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT KID SURVIVED?!
50% of the fandom: ....and then he died and became golden freddy OOOOHHHH I GET ITTTT matpat youre so smart
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okay as we all know im a FIRM believer than ben hanscom is neither cis nor straight but i do think it's very very funny to imagine the losers having a discussion where they are like 'ben is our token cis str8 neurotypical' and then all immediately have to have a moment of collective correction to 'ben is our token cis str8'
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byebyler · 1 year
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found this st character sorter and had to do it immediately uwu
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mxdnights0 · 1 year
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Haunted Part One {Henclair}
https://www.tiktok.com/@swiftiegrimes/video/7143598401001671979?is_from_webapp=v1&item_id=7143598401001671979&lang=en -Inspired by this tiktok :))
This was the first time Dustin hadn’t gotten partnered with Steve. While he was glad he was with his best friend, his best friend’s sister, and Max, he wasn’t used to being without Steve. 
 Lucas and Max were talking as they walked up the stairs, leaving Dustin behind them and quiet seeing as Erica waited across the street to be a sort of lookout. 
 Dustin kind of stood back as Lucas and Max talked. He hid in the dark, watching what happened as well. He knew Lucas and Max weren’t still in love with each other, Max had El. But the interaction still made him a little jealous when he saw it.
 Lucas stepped back as Max took off the headphones. Then, her eyes slowly went milky white. Dustin didn’t step out of his corner, but there was a loud pounding on the stairs, signaling someone was coming up. Jason. 
 Jason had a gun, pointed at Lucas. They talked quietly, but not enough for Dustin to hear. That’s when they started moving. Punches were flying, the Walkman was stepped on, thank god Dustin had his on him. They got to the alcove with their fight when Max started floating up. 
 Dustin booked it across the room and grabbed the broken Walkman, taking the tape out of hers and slipping the headphones on “c’mon, c’mon, c’mon, work!-“ he pleaded 
 Max dropped to the ground, gasping for air but otherwise unharmed. Her eyes were back to their diamond blues, but nothing was okay about to right now. Max stood and pointed to the fight going on as Jason wrapped his hands around Lucas’ neck. “Hey, quit it!” Dustin yelled, running to the two. Lucas’ eyes grew distant and Dustin grabbed Jason by the side of his head and bashed it into the glass on the wall, forcing him to drop the other. Dustin caught Lucas and fell to his knees 
 “C’mon, Lucas you gotta wake up okay?! Please, you can’t go out like this-“ he sobbed quietly. Max watched the scene unfold quietly, going to get the canteen of water to see if she could clean up the blood tracks running down Lucas’s forehead.
 Dustin saw the floor start to open up and pulled Lucas to the side so he wouldn’t get hurt. Max ran over to the other two as Erica ran up the stairs.
End of Part 1
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I should clarify weed doesn't make you see weird little guys I'm just kinda built a little weird and wired a little oddly but in a cool way
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joshsbimbo · 4 months
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stealing is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off
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pairings: security guard! mike schmidt x shoplifter! reader
warnings: shoplifting, getting caught stealing, being in a cell, oral (m! receiving), forced stripping, mockery.
a/n: i thought mall jail was real when i was younger but it ISNT i hope this makes sense to y’all 💋
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♡ the mall is filled with clothes, makeup, food, and toys. all of your favorite things in one place! it also had fun activities like massage chairs, smelling candles, and stealing!!
♡ you scanned the store, licking a cherry flavored dum dum, positioning your body so only you could see what you were doing. you snuck in a pair of earrings into your purse and a bracelet.
♡ you continued to the clothing racks, picking out multiple tops and hiding one within one. the sweet lady handed you a door sign with the number 3, not knowing you actually had 6. you entered the changing room and took off your baggy hoodie. taking off the tags before layering the tops on yourself, then putting your hoodie back on.
♡ you made sure to buy a necklace, sucking the candy as you happily made your way to the exit. it was a nice haul for one store, you were excited to go to another store before the alarm went off.
♡ “excuse me, ma’am. i’m going to have to check your receipt.” the security guard said. his tired eyes looking down at you, flickering his eyes to your purse and back to you. he held his hand out, furrowing his eyebrows.
♡ you exit the lollipop out of your mouth with a pop, “mhm, of course!” you place the receipt on his calloused, big hands as you make eye contact with him, smiling sweetly.
♡ he checked the receipt and opened your shopping bag with his other hand. his hand exited before digging into your purse abruptly, “what a shame that you forgot to close your purse.”
♡ you look at his name tag before looking up at him with pleading eyes, “mike, you can let this slide, right?”
♡ “depends, is this your first time?”
♡ “mhm, yes it is, sir..” you bit your lip.
♡ “what a fucking liar.” he gripped your arm tightly, leading you to mall’s cells.
♡ you wrapped your hands around his arm, trying to pull him off. “c’mon, please, mike?” batting your eyelashes as you look up at him, but he ignored you.
♡ the room was small with one cell, a telephone, and a desk. he kept his grip tight, throwing you into a cell. he locked it, taking the chair out from under the desk, facing it so he can watch you.
♡ “you really think these people are this stupid, huh?” he ran his hands through his brown curls, a frustrated sigh leaving his pretty lips.
♡ you were on the ground, crawled up in the corner. your ass ached from the throw, you knew it was going to bruise. you teared up as your lip quivered, “n-no..”
♡ “of course you do! shielding your hands from the cameras?” he takes out his walkie talkie. “you see this? every time they see you, the dumb slut, they tell us to keep a close eye on her.”
♡ “d-dumb slut..?” you questioned, tears rolling down your cheek.
♡ “look at the way you dress, how you act, the way you look-“ he paused, scanning your body. “that hoodie is new though.”
♡ he was right. the hoodie was new, something you would never be caught dead wearing.
♡ “take it off.”
♡ “wh- no!” you blurted out between sobs.
♡ “what’s wrong? not wearing a bra? that’s not a problem because everyone’s seen your tits, dumb slut.” he hissed through his teeth.
♡ “fuck yo-“
♡ “i’ll call the cops. is that what you want, hm?”
♡ “n-no! fine. i’ll do it!” you took off the hoodie, your mascara running down your cheeks as you looked at him.
♡ “was wondering where you put those tops..” he grins. “sensitive, slutty, and somewhat smart?” he chuckles, man spreading, his bulge showing through his slacks.
♡ even through your sobs, your face scrunches up in disgust. eyeing his huge- you mean, gross bulge.
♡ he smirks, “wanna help me? it’s the least you could, making me work extra hard just so you could look slutty..”
♡ “fuck no.” you say, covering yourself with your hoodie.
♡ he glides his hand on the telephone, “a simple 911 call..” he jokingly presses the phone against his ear, twirling the wire, mocking you by batting his eyelashes, “e-excuse me, sir!” he let out a breathy laugh, remembering your pleas. “this young lady h-has been… been stealing!” he forces the stuttering, pouting, and out right mocking you.
♡ “just let me go! please!”
♡ god, hearing you beg made his cock harder. he pressed on one of the buttons, “nine.”
♡ “stop!” you screamed, hurriedly taking off two of the tops, leaving you in a white tank top with no bra.
♡ “that’s the slut i know..” he scanned your body, your nipples hardened from the cold air, the perky buds in view, your tight shorts, making your thighs look extra plump, and the straps of your thong showing. the combination of your body, ruined makeup, red tongue from your treat made him need to palm his bulge through his pants.
♡ you shuddered at the sight, no no no… you felt your wetness leaking from your lips, onto your underwear. “t-this is illegal.. keeping me here t-to take advantage of me..” you warned him, but you fucking loved it.
♡ “strip searches are legal.” he spat out. “now strip.”
♡ you pouted as you unbuttoned your shorts.
♡ “turn around.” he ordered
♡ you turn around, bending down as you slid off your shorts. you could hear him groan at the sight of you, your pussy barely hidden from how soaked your thong was. you smile to yourself, pulling down your thong slowly. a string connecting your cunt to the fabric, the string getting longer the further you pull them down.
♡ when you meet his gaze again, his cock is out. twitching as his pre cum leaked down his beautiful pink tip to his unshaven base. “hmm, now your top.” he groans.
♡ you noticed the more you resisted, the more his cock ached. “please don’t make me.” you whimpered out as you tilted your head to the side, a chill running up your spine as you watched his cock leak even more.
♡ he pressed another button, “one.”
♡ you forced more tears down your cheek as you pulled off your top, your clothes lying beside you. he slid the keys to you, grinning as he watched you snatch it from the ground. you reach out from the bars and unlocked your cell, dropping on your knees in front of him.
♡ he runs his hand through your hair, gripping it as you lick from the base to the tip of his cock. he looks down at you, smirking, as you look up at him with your messy eyeliner and mascara running down. “poor baby, hadn’t had cock in hours. so desperate for a dribble of cum, hm?”
♡ “mhm..” drips oozes out of your pussy onto the tiles, you whine as you swirl your tongue around his cock. sending vibrations down his cock, swallowing the salty, sticky fluid. as you entered more of him inside, he forced the rest deep inside your throat.
♡ “your throat feels so nice, baby..” his head is pulled back, groaning at the sound of your gags, not daring to look at your messy face cause he knows he’ll cum at the sight. “bet you’re happy that you got caught, hm?”
♡ you slide him off your mouth with a pop for a moment, stroking him as you talk, “yes, yes… m’ so happy..” you immediately continue to deepthroat his cock, feeling it twitch as you hallow your cheeks.
♡ “i’ll call the cops if you don’t swallow every fucking drop.” he orders before cumming down your throat. his load was too big, dripping down his cock and your chin. “all. of. it.” he looks down at your fucked up face.
♡ “yes, sir..” swiping your finger to slide the excess cum into your mouth. looking into his hooded eyes with a sultry look before entering one of his sacks his mouth.
♡ despite just cumming in your mouth, his cock still hard. watching you as you suck his most sensitive place, his cock twitching, “of course you’re fucking experienced.”
♡ you giggle, “i would’ve drank it all regardless, mikey..”
♡ he grins, “you can keep your shit. next time i won’t be so nice, though.”
♡ “thank you, sir. :3”
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thank u for reading and yes you said :3 out loud :33333
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guapotrio · 6 months
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i don’t think you guys understand how isolated pac must feel in purgatory— he cradled the dead body of his boyfriend and the man he thought he left in alcatraz has actually been CO-PARENTING with him for months
he doesn’t have fit, mike’s gone, and cellbit isnt trying to suppress his past anymore
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sadboyhrs · 2 years
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s5 wishlist (in no particular order)(also incomplete):
WillEl following Jonathan around like little ducklings
Nancy and Mike actually bond as siblings (never before seen)
Jopper telling ppl they have 3 wonderful children
Healthy Milkvan breakup
Steve, Jonathan, Mike + Will team up
Wheelers x Byers soulmatism
Robin-Mike affiliation
Nancy and Will bonding over guns, how annoying Mike is and how cool Jonathan is
Lumax reunion (has to be v.emotional)
Stonathan bromance
OG party actually having scenes together
Karen Wheeler learning abt the upside down and slipping into joyce byers mode
Cali gang reunion because Argyle, Jonathan, Mike and Will are the funniest thing ever
WillEl defeating vecna with THEIR powers
Mike and Will leave hawkins together xoxo
Argyle, Nancy, Steve, Robin and Jonathan team up
Will and Max scenes
Dustin and El scenes
Jonathan and literally anyone who isnt his family
Little woman parallel with Mike and Will
Jonathan and Will hiding Lonnies dead body (this is personal)
Central Byers family xoxo
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