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neptune-writez · 1 year
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kisses w/ the south park boys!
notes 🌷 gn!reader, this is js pure hcs! characters all aged up to 16+! no cartman
stan m. | kenny m. | kyle b. | craig t. | tweek t. |
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STAN M.
his kisses are fast, mostly pecks.
he prefers to kiss your cheek more than on your lips, he thinks it's much more easier ( in truth he's just flustered. )
he also likes to caress your cheek, or trace shapes on it, then surprise you with a small smooch
absolutely melts when you kiss him back, he breaks into a giddy smile. and sometimes one kiss leads to another, leading to tons of kisses on his face, accompanied with stan's dark red face.
he doesn't get a lot of kisses in public, since there's always a chance that he might puke all over you without warning.
it has happened over three times.
You don't really mind it, but Stan's reactions & apologies are the cutest.
KENNY M.
his kisses depends on his mood.
sometimes it's short but lingering kisses, to long and passionate kisses, always becoming make-out sessions.
he just can't have enough of you!
every time he kisses you, he leaves a strong scent of weed on you.
he thinks it's cool. it takes you all your might to tell him very politely that it stinks.
when he kisses you on the lips, you can clearly feel his chapped lips against yours. the texture is dry but feels heavenly in ways you can't explain.
he often swings his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to his body.
claims it's a habit of his.
he isn't afraid to kiss you on the lips in front of his friends, especially cartman.
no bcs why should he not?
KYLE B.
his kisses are full of comfort and assurance.
very awkward at kissing, even after a long time.
his face goes a shade of pink when you kiss him back. he never succeeds at playing it cool. ( he tries to! )
but his kisses are top tier. they feel like heaven above.
he likes to kiss your forehead.
even if you have bangs, he pushes them up just to kiss you, much to your protest.
won't admit it but he loves kissing you. wants to let you know that he loves you 24/7
is a bit embarrassed about kissing you in public.
his hair sometimes gets in the way of kissing you.
it's hilarious.
TWEEK T.
his kisses are electrifying and always unexpected.
when I say he doesn't know how to kiss, I mean REALLY.
he shoves his whole face forcefully into yours when you both kiss.
sometimes he just does it out of nowhere, and it doesn't give you any time to prepare for it.
he pushes you down when he leans in, and he falls right on top of you, squishing you in the process.
he says its accidental but at some point you've gotten suspicious that he's been doing this out of fun.
another way is that he clasps your face with both his hands on either sides to keep you in place when you both kiss.
it's cute and much more safe!
there's always a 'mwah!' sound when you both part lips.
there's always a scent of coffee lingering in his mouth too.
his favorite place to kiss you are your lips, obviously.
you prefer to do the kissing.
CRAIG T.
his kisses are short but meaningful.
a hugs >> kisses kind of person.
he completely has a blank expression when he kisses you. but you can see some blush on his cheeks if you squint closely enough.
giggles like a schoolgirl when you kiss him back.
doesn't do it in front of you but waits when you leave then he starts giggling hysterically.
his lips are quite smooth.
you can feel his braces through his kisses.
he likes waiting for you at your locker and kissing you as a greeting.
it's sweet, actually.
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neptune-writez · 10 months
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be my gf!!
ellie is head over heels for reader, but she isn't quite sure if they reciprocate her feelings back. reader is ellie's bsf, heavy pining, lovergirl ellie!
might do a part 2 since this is js a little blurb 🤭
inspired by kahlopatra aaa they r my babies!! i love their dynamic sm i decided to write a small fic abt it with ellie ^_^ main inspo:
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ellie's hands were starting to get sweaty, and her eyes shifted uncomfortably from your eyes to your lips. she tried to make it seem like a casual glance, but she was failing miserably. you didn't seem to notice it though.
a part of her wished, begged for you to notice her staring, and bring it up. she wished that you would acknowledge her feelings and stop torturing her. oh, it hurt so bad.
the more logical ellie refrained from thinking that way. this wasn't a fairy tale and you would most likely reject her anyway. what was there to expect?
both sides of her were constantly at war, jumbling up her senses. all she could think about was you, you, you. you were so divine, stunning, majestic, and ellie? ellie was just ellie, and being your best friend was already a wish come true. self-loathing was just something ellie couldn't quite get rid of.
"ellie? are you even listening?" you snapped, bringing her back to her senses. you inched your face closer to hers, so that if you moved an inch closer, your lips would meet. ellie froze, her face instantly burning up. thank god it was dark in here, or she would never live it down.
"sorry, i was.. thinking about something."
"and what could be more important than your best friend? mhm?" you joked, grinning.
"nothing," ellie answered with sincerity. she did mean it, nothing could ever compare to you, "my eyes are only for you."
she couldn't quite see your expression, but she could hear your smile through your voice. even if she couldn't be your girlfriend, this was already good enough for her.
"awh, that's awfully sweet els," you said, sitting next to her on the bed.
"so, what were you talking about earlier on?" ellie questioned, putting her arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer.
you stared at her, not cutting eye contact. "i'm hosting a party at my house tomorrow, could you come?"
she snorted, looking away, smiling so hard she feared her face might split in half. eye contact made her go weak in the knees, especially with you. "of course, i don't have anything to do anyway. i'll be there."
'great!', you said, suddenly standing up. 'It's late now, I have to get back before my mom goes batshit crazy,' you joked, picking up your jacket that was hanging from ellie's gaming chair.
'what, can't you like, tell her you're staying over?' ellie asked. it came off as a joke but ellie was serious. she couldn't mind. 'pretty sure she knows me n'all, y'know.'
'ellie, what am i supposed to wear? your glow-in-the-light boxers?' you stifled a giggle. before ellie could even retort back, you were out of her bedroom and down the stairs.
'i mean.. that could work..' she mumbled to herself, staring at the you-shaped hole you left on her bed.
ellie was so in love with you that she couldn't even care less about what you wore. hell, she probably preferred you with no clothes on. those curves on display, thinking of that basically made her mouth water. of course, she would never say that out loud. but sometimes the thought of that did seem interesting.
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neptune-writez · 11 months
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tweek, butters & kenny with a stereotypical 'mean girl' older sister!
notes 💎 this fic was heavily inspired by @/pineappleciders older sibling piece! so credits to him ^_^ anyways this is heavily based on the 2000's vibes of mean girls, apologies if it isn't accurate!
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TWEEK T.
constantly worries for you
has told you a lot of times that too much makeup will stop your skin from breathing or that the chemicals will eat away at your hair which you swat him away when he does that.
has gone so far as to hide your makeup products around the house for 'your own good'.
ALSO says that the underwear gnomes will steal your underwear too.
you have lost count of the times you have cussed him out due to his weird imagination ( he says it's real ) but you always feel bad after.
you help him do his hair sometimes and he LOVES it.
he loves it when you baby him too.
he expresses his love through gifts: coffee, lego models, cards, etc.
you both take turns in giving each other dating advice.
he often comes to you after fighting with craig and you try your best to comfort him.
is often in denial of how much he enjoys your company.
you share his love of coffee too but not to his extent.
KENNY M.
both of you obviously have the good genes in the family.
he judges your taste in men while you judge his taste in women.
constantly makes fun of your boyfriends behind your back and whistles at your friends.
they don't take him seriously though.
to be honest I can see kenny stealing your clothes for his princess kenny cosplay.
the amount of times you have caught him using your makeup and making a fool out of himself are very embarrassing.
boasts about you a lot to his friends.
he annoys you for fun when he's bored because he gets a kick out of your pissy mood.
definitely sends you those tiktok siblings trends and begs you to do it with him:
'wanna try it out 🥺'
'stfu'
sees you more than a friend he can rely on than a sibling but still loves you a lot nonetheless.
also comforts you through your thousand breakups.
it's a daily routine for him at this point.
BUTTERS S.
you make him cry A LOT.
it's either you gaslight him into thinking everything is a hallucination of his or you fight with him for fun ( he always gets hurt )
your friends LOVE him.
they think he's adorable.
you pick him up from school in your pink car.
people laugh at him for it but he thinks it's so cool.
your interests = his interests
he just wants to be like you!
that's where his love for hello kitty came in.
always asks for your help about games. and he loves showing off his achievements to you even if it's a small one.
"how do I log in?? i don't have an email."
"look [name]! I just won against GayHomo_87!"
you dislike it when other people bully him, because only you can can do that.
you teach him how to be a better man and how not to be like his friends since he can get heavily influenced.
he likes it when you put makeup on him
he loves sibling bonding time in general!!
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neptune-writez · 10 months
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promise: ellie w.
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you and ellie are playing-pretend, to which she promises to be your knight in shining armor. js pure fluff, i love baby ellie with my heart
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Among all the bad decisions you both have ever made, you and Ellie decided to play-pretend. You were the damsel in distress while she was the prince. Both of you tried to keep your volume down, but to no avail. Ellie was as loud as ever and her laugh was highly infectious, making you laugh even harder. Just kids being kids.
"Fear not, princess! For I, Prince Ellie, shall save you from your demise!" she says, exaggerating every word. She then climbed onto a make-shift box fort, raising a wooden sword high in the air.
You giggled, holding your stomach. You were laughing too hard to even form a full sentence.
Without warning, Ellie yelled out a battle cry and jumped down from the box fort onto you. You didn't even have any chance to let out a cry as she came crashing down. "Ellie! You- why?!" you managed to blurt out, between heavy breaths, with Ellie still on top of you. You tried to push her off but you were both laughing messes that you gave up not long after.
Ellie snorted, getting up, still holding the wooden sword.
"So- princess, what do I get as a reward for rescuing you?" She had the audacity to request for a reward?!
"Reward? You mean for almost killing me?!" you gasped, in mock anger. You raised your hand up to your chest, offended.
The grin on her face got even bigger. "Yeah, do you know how hard it was for me to build that box fort?" she winked. She then proceeded to laugh at her own joke. Typical Ellie.
Watching Ellie laugh made you melt. "To thank thee for saving me, thou shall be given permission to marry me!" you announced. To be honest, you had no idea what you were saying, and you only knew this line as it had appeared on television once. It sounded cool, so it stuck.
Ellie's emerald eyes lit up for a second, like she had just struck gold, and shoved her hand deep into her pocket, rummaging around. "Wait- I have the perfect thing for this!"
To your surprise, she pulled out two paper rings. One of them was blue, and the other was red. She then knelt down and pushed the red paper ring onto your finger.
To 12 year old you, it was like a fairy tale. Like how Snow White got her Prince Charming, even though Ellie wasn't technically a prince, it still counted. You figured that the swarming herd of butterflies in your stomach was just because of excitement.
"Now, we are legally husband and wife!" she says dramatically, before putting the blue paper ring on her finger. You giggled and said, "My romeo!" Again, something from television.
"I'll be your knight in shining armor, princess [name]! You shall never live in fear ever again!" she declared, before trapping you in a tight bear hug. She smelled of nature, and it was very refreshing. You buried your head deep into the crook of her neck.
"Promise?" you questioned.
Ellie let go of you, and you were disappointed until she said to you, "Promise."
Safe to say that Ellie had never broken her promise and kept her word.
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neptune-writez · 7 months
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paperwork - bambietta x f!reader
(em excuse me for disappearing for like 3 months sorry yall) this was a gift for my friend so sorry if bambietta comes off a little bit ooc!! anyways enjoy bambi lovers 🤗
CONTAINS NSFW CONTENT!! SWIPE IF UNCOMFORTABLE!!
 tags ~ dom x sub undertone, dom bambi, thigh riding, overstimulation, praise kink, wlw sex, little blurb, reader is kind of touch-starved.. a little bit of sadistic tendencies, groping, established relationship, NOT PROOF READ!! if this does well i will do part 2
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It was hard to pretend that Bambietta that didn’t look hot in her uniform, the collared, white blouse tucked neatly into her mid-length matching white skirt with the gold-trimmed cap on top of her head, waltzing around the halls like she owned the place. It
was so fucking attractive, even if she was only just existing and trying to get from one place to another. it wasn’t fair at all. she could be absolutely slaughtering her enemies, blood splattered all over her, and you’d still find it hot. It also didn’t help that she knew damn well she looked good in that outfit.
You rubbed your crotch against the bare flesh of her thigh, your wetness dirtying her black stockings, although she didn’t seem to mind. Her chest pressed up to your back, and you found your hands wrapping around her for support. You let out a small whine near her ear, and Bambietta hummed in response, continuing to work on her paperwork. 
“Need you, bambi’,” you pleaded, but it came out more desperate than it intended. You nuzzled into the crook of her neck, and her breath noticeably quickened. But she fixed her composure almost as quickly, her brown eyes darting towards you for a split second, a shit-eating grin on her face.
“You can do it on your own, yeah?” the brunette purred out, flexing her thigh, causing you to gasp in response, tugging on the fabric of her blouse, pulling the fabric taut between your fingers as your legs trembled with every firm rock of your hips.  “Be a good girl for me, mhm?” 
You gulped, the arousal dripping from your core staining the fabric of her stockings with a wet patch. You had no choice but to comply. Chest heaving, you continued to grind on her thigh, with each movement of your hips you found yourself getting more and more aroused, if not more closer. You hugged Bambietta closer against you, leaving little love bites on her neck, eyes dazed with lust. 
Soon, you felt a knot forming in your stomach, threatening to burst as time went on. You let out a shuddering moan, biting your lower lip, heat overriding your senses all at once.
“‘M close, bambi,” you whined out in a breathy whisper, tears starting to form in your eyes because of the stimulation. “Please let me come.” Your movements became more and more sloppy, your body desperate for sweet release. Your frantic whines and moans didn't go unheard, as Bambietta turned her full attention towards you, putting down the paper in her hands.
"Go on," she encouraged you, sweet malice dripping from her tone, the paperwork long forgotten already. She put a hand on your back, an attempt at steadying your trembling figure. You could feel her hot breath against your skin, every hair on the nape of your neck standing up at her close proximity. "come f'me."
Her words were like a trigger to your brain, and you saw stars in the corner of your eyes as you teetered to the edge of sweet release. The knot in your stomach finally snapping in two, you let out a shrill cry of Bambietta’s name in pure bliss, your orgasm hitting you like a brick. Your slow movements finally faltered, as you slumped into her lap, your grip on her coat loosening. You sighed with relief, seeking the familiar warmth in Bambietta’s embrace. 
Bambietta’s gloved hands slid down your back in a slow motion, her touch calming you down after your high. “Good girl,” she mused, her words sounding heavenly, in contrast to the dark intention behind it. 
Her hands sneakily snaked downwards, until she was practically groping your ass with her palms. Your body was still buzzing in the aftermath of your orgasm, and you were still sensitive to her touch. You leaned back to look at her with confusion, to which she’d just responded with a sadistic grin reaching up to her eyes.
“Think you can go for a round two?” 
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neptune-writez · 11 months
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just the way u are xx - prologue
notes 🎮 being eric cartman's younger sister did not have a lot of perks, but you couldn't care less. and so did his friends. ( south park x f!reader )
masterlist ^_^
prologue | more to come soon!
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If you told people your brother was Eric Cartman, their jaws would drop in disbelief. 
I mean, the infamous Cartman, having a sweet younger sister, that wasn’t vile & malicious like him?! That was impossible unless they had seen it themselves. You wouldn’t believe it, too, but it was what it was. 
Your mother, Liane Cartman, initially didn’t plan on having a second kid. But mistakes happen, and somehow she ended up getting pregnant a second time. ‘Wow! Cartman’s mom is such a whore!’ people would say. They would jeer at you and call you names, too. A mistake. 
People didn’t get off your back as they also called you ‘Cartman’s Sister’. A common nickname for you, which you despised. It angered you as they used your brother’s name as an insult, a sort of degradation. It was cruel behavior. Was Cartman a hell spawn, and a shitty guy that tricked his half-brother into eating his parents? Yeah. But did you still love him with all your heart and soul because he’s your sibling even though you wouldn’t admit it? Absolutely.
You didn’t care. Why were people so nosy about your life anyways? Your mother loved you and Cartman equally, and that was all that mattered. People in this town get off to you being miserable. So what? That wasn’t going to stop you from doing what you loved. They always managed to judge you on everything you do, so much so that you stopped acknowledging them. They seriously needed to know that you were yourself, somebody with a personality, and not just Cartman's sister.
It was all in the past now, anyway. The years you’ve spent building up your image and big ego didn’t go to waste after all. 
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