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reareaotaku · 4 months
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Jealous/Yandere! Stanley Barber Headcanons
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He hates the feeling so much
Like, he's happy that you're happy, but he wishes you were happy with him
He's used to the depressing feeling, but that doesn't mean he likes you
He just watches you, feeling like shit
He knows you don't owe him anything, but god he loves you so much
Why don't you see it? Are you playing with his feelings?
It sure feels that way
He'll do anything for you. Practically drops everything for you, but sometimes he feels like you wouldn't do the same
He listens to all of your problems and rants. He doesn't mind. In fact, he loves to listen to you talk
He loves laying in bed, feeling your body close to his as you rant about something stupid/ whatever it is you want to talk about
He gives you this loving look and has this stupid smile on his face
You occupy every part of his mind
He gets really giddy around you and he can't help wanting to do whatever it is to make you happy/smile
Loves doing karoke/singing with you
It doesn't matter if you sing terribly. He doesn't care, he still loves hearing it
You never have to be embarrassed around you, because he's definitely more embarrassed
Like, say someone embarrassed you in class or you got called on without knowing the answer [You get the gist], he'll take attention off of you by doing something stupid so that people will laugh at him instead of you
He doesn't get it when you have insecurities, because he loves you so much it hurts his heart
What do you mean you don't like your body? He thinks you're the hottest thing on the planet
Don't like the way you talk?? He can listen to you all day [etc etc]
If you ever have an argument with your parent[s], then you can always rant to him about it
Even if you're in the wrong, he's on your side and adamantly defending you
You can say that the grass is blue and he'll be like 'Yeah, looks pretty blue to me'
But, back to the parent thing, he doesn't have a good relationship with his dad, so he completely understands fighting with a parent
He really wants to ask you out, but he's scared that you'll not only reject him, but it'll ruin your friendship. He'd rather die than lose your friendship
He's pretty in denial about his feelings. Like he knows he's in love with you, but if someone calls him out on it, he rolls his eyes while shaking his head, adamantly denying it, but nobodies buying it [Expect you]
"You don't like me?" You'll ask, trying not to cry
Something inside him breaks when seeing you tear up. He doesn't want you to cry- Especially if HE's the reason you're crying
"Of course I like you!"
"Then why did you laugh and roll your eyes?"
He's at a loss for words. What is he supposed to say? 'Oh, yes Y/n. I am so in love with you that I would throw my whole life away and run across the country and start a new life with you if you asked because I love you more than the need to breath'. No, he can't say that. He'll just tell you it's complicated
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iridescentmauve · 2 years
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Physical Intimacy Prompt List!
cute, physical s/o prompts to cram into writing, mainly just an excuse to write some more. 🤷🏽‍♀️ writing for all fandoms in my pinned!
submit an ask with the prompt number, random name and character!
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prompt credits.
🪷 tag list ( tagging everyone in all my taglists ); @jackierose902109 @dixontardis @playgurlxoxo @kaaylvst @robinscardigan @alexxavicry @gnillius @angieluvssalami @dumb-dumb-idiot-girl @wzrlds @maxmayfieldislesbian @ziggyduf @sappynappysworld @reaniethebeloved @romanpinka @luckyladycreator2 @kidavalentine @luckilyhs @whosfrankie @reenaes @death-bed-red @maggzsworld @banggangforheman @neoncriestomitski
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agaypanic · 14 days
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just a reminder that i will be closing requests at around midnight on 5/8 (wednesday). so if you wanna request something, you have about 2 more days to do it, ESPECIALLY if it’s any character from malcolm in the middle, my babysitters a vampire, or i am not okay with this bc im taking those characters/fandoms off of my writing list
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lowkeyrobin · 3 months
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characters/people I write for!!
CONTENT CREATORS
TommyInnit
Tubbo
Ranboo
GenLoss! Ranboo
Freddie Badlinu
MaxGGs
Niki Nihachu
Quackity
Karl Jacobs
Foolish Gamers
Charlie Slimecicle
Cellbit
Philza Minecraft (Platonic)
JuicyFruitSnacks
EddieVR
JoshDub
EVIL DEAD RISE
Danny Bixler
Bridget Bixler
Beth Bixler
Ellie Bixler
Kassie Bixler (Platonic)
MID90S
Stevie (Platonic)
Ruben (Platonic)
Fuckshit
Ray
Fourthgrade
THE MAZE RUNNER
Minho
Newt
Brenda
Aris
Sonya
Harriet
Gally
Frypan
MBAV
Ethan Morgan
Rory Keaner
Sarah Fox
Erica Jones
GHOSTBUSTERS
Trevor Spengler
Phoebe Spengler
Podcast
Lucky Domingo
ACTORS
Jaeden Martell
Wyatt Oleff
Sophia Lillis
Finn Wolfhard
Caleb McLaughlin
Sadie Sink
Morgan Davies
Aryan Simhadri
Charlie Bushnell
Walker Scobell
Leah Jeffries (platonic only)
OTHERS
JJ Maybank (OBX)
Pope Heyward (OBX)
Kie Cerrara (OBX)
Mitch Kramer (Platonic) (Dazed and Confused)
Randall Floyd (Dazed and Confused)
Stanley Barber (IANOWT)
Ziggy Katz (WYFSTW)
Ben Starling (Paper Towns)
Shawn Hunter (Boy Meets World)
Miguel Diaz (Cobra Kai)
Hawk Moskowitz (Cobra Kai)
Demetri Alexopoulos (Cobra Kai)
Elisia Brown (T@gged)
Rowan Fricks (T@gged)
Trevor Askill (T@gged)
Luke Castellan (PJO)
Percy Jackson (PJO) (Platonic)
Grover Underwood (PJO) (Platonic)
Annabeth Chase (PJO) (Platonic)
Hunter Noceda-Deamonne (TOH)
Nick Nelson (Heartstopper)
Tao Xu (Heartstopper)
Kidblink (Newsies 1992)
Charlie Spring (Heartstopper)
Jack Kelly (Newsies 1992)
David Jacobs (Newsies 1992)
Koby (One Piece LA)
Luffy (One Piece LA)
Nami (One Piece LA)
Neteyam (Avatar)
Lo'ak (Avatar)
Kiri (Avatar)
Spider Socorro (Avatar)
Bill Kaulitz
Tom Kaulitz
Georg Listing
Gustav Schafer
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Stanley Barber Masterlist
none yet!
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urmom-richietozier1 · 1 month
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I need online friends oml 😭🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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sammythelover · 7 months
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tv-girllover07 · 5 months
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So I will also start taking in Stiles Stilinski, Jj Maybank, Stanley Barber and Jaeden Martell(and his characters),Walker Scobell, Percy Jackson Requests cause why not…So please, PLEASE send in those requests.
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And hey I would just like to say thank you for all the people who have liked my story Something metal🥁- Kevin Schlieb, you people are awesome
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Charlie Boy
Stanley Barber x reader gn
song- Charlie Boy by the Lumineers
about 1.2 k words
warnings: language, mentions of Stanley’s father, Stanley’s bruised eye, I can’t think of anything else but if I need to add something let me know.
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“Don’t go to war, firstborn in ‘44,” you walked around the room, collecting a mound of blankets from the couch. 
“And Kennedy made him believe, we could do much more,” the soft fabrics clung to your arms, still a little wet from the pouring rain. Running around the block to get here without an umbrella had not been your brightest idea. But that didn’t stop you anyway.
“Lillian, don’t hang your head, love should make you feel good,” you let the blankets fall from your arms at the foot of the bed. You grabbed the fluffiest from the pile and carefully laid it over the boy lying on his side. 
“In uniform, you raised a man, who volunteered to stand,” you gently patted his head of curls, taking your other arm’s sleeve to wipe away stray tears.
“Ohohoh, ohoh, ohoh, 0hohoh, ohoh, ohoh,” he laid there still unmoving as sadness pooled in his eyes and fell down his cheeks. You stepped away only slightly to hear him whine as you left to turn off the lamp a little ways away from his bed.
“Play the bugle, play the taps, Make your mothers proud,” you returned back to his side as you softly brushed at his tears, painfully avoiding his bruised cheek and eye. Stanley’s hands grabbed yours as he tried to pull you down beside him.
“Sweetheart, I’m soaked. I’m just going to get you wet,” you said.
“I don’t care,” Stan said raggedly, “just hold me while you sing.”
“Okay,” you whispered before crawling into bed beside him, placing a second blanket over the both of you, the one he already had separating you so he would stay dry.
“Raise your riffles to the sky, boys, fire that volley loud,” you stroked his head as faced away from you.
“News was bad on Upland Ave, Metuchen mourn our loss,” you sang out to the quiet of the room. Stanley’s sniffling had become fainter.
“Sons, rebelled, while fathers yelled, and mothers clutched the cross,” your arms slowly wrapped around the poor boy beside you, comforting him the best you could.
“Ohohoh, ohoh, ohoh, ohohoh, ohoh,ohoh,” you hummed out as Stan bundled into the blankets you gave him, swadling himself in the warmth that them and you provided.
“Play the bugle, play the taps, make your fathers proud,” you voice was starting to fade away and Stanley’s breathing evened out. 
“Raise your riffles to the sky, boy, fire that volley loud,” you finished the song, leaving a silence that was neither comfortable or uncomfortable. Regardless of the suffocating feeling, you felt left trapped in the house that was both a blessing and a curse. You rested your head against his. The strands of curls brushed your face as you tried to relax.
“I like when you sing,” he whispered.
“I like when you sing too,” you responded neutrally, uncertain of how far this conversation would go.
“It’s better when you sing,” Stanley said, “you only sing when I need you or when you think no one is listening. It makes you sound like an angel.”
“How come?” you asked.
“Because you always come when I need you and the way you can calm me down so easily makes it all seem… etherial.”
“That’s some high praise,” you responded against his curls.
“It’s true,” he replied back. You sat in silence for a few moments before Stanley broke it again. “How do I sound to you when I sing?” curiosity filled his voice.
“Like a rat choking on pesticide,” you said monotonously, as your emotions ran wild in the madness of your head.
“I’m being serious,” Stan said through a giggle, still not choosing to turn and face you.
“You sound normal,” Stan shifted against you antsily, expectantly, as if he wanted to hear something as meaningful as he had said to you. “You sound like yourself.  You can hear your personality each time you belt out a chorus, or forget a word, or your voice breaks. All I hear is you, and it’s wonderful. Because your my favorite thing to listen to, even if at times you do sound like a rat choking on pesticides.”
Stanley stayed quiet. Time passed and in your head you could hear the ticking of the clock in your brain, the countdown until one of you broke the silence or fell asleep.
“If I wasn’t so emotionally tapped, I’d confess my undying love for you.”
“If you weren’t so emotionally tapped, I would have already spun you around to face me,” you answered back.
Stanley wiggled out of your grasp as he shifted about. After a few attempts he finally flipped over with what would have been minimum effort if he had succeeded the first time. Glossy eyes stared at yours, one surrounded by the purple bruise. His smile was contagious most days, but not this one, not while he was hurt.
“I know you turned, but you are still absolutely drained after today,” you said, scooting back to get a better look at him.
“Yeah, but I wanted to see you too. You're comfy and cozy and everything, but sometimes seeing is believing even when you ground me.”
“I will take comfy and cozy as a compliment,” you stated.
“You should. You smell nice. It makes it very easy to get all warm and toasty when the person smothering you smells like a freshly baked Christmas cookie.”
“That was…,” the words weren’t coming to your mouth right away. “Random. Very fucking random, but okay. You smell like weed and hormones so, you know at least I don’t smell like that.”
“God, I wish I smelled like you. However, it gets very difficult to be around you when I’m high. I get the munchies and sadly I can’t chew on you like I could a cookie.”
“Okay,” you said trying to reel the conversation back in, “I think that is enough talk tonight. You need rest, Stan. I need rest. We both need some time to just fucking be without the whole god damn world breathing down our necks. So just try and get some shut eye for me, will ya?”
Stanley’s thin lipped and tired smile was thrown your way as he moved forward to rest his head just below your neck. His untamed curls brushed against your chin as he snuggled into you, arms wrapping around your side as he relaxed. 
Without much thought, you placed a soft kiss on top of his head and returned the embrace. Your arms drifted from under his to wrap up and around his back. Your fingers made small circles on his shoulders as he hummed with his eyes closed.
“I love you so fucking much,” he said.
“I love you too, Stan.”
“So fucking much?”
“So fucking much, and much much more.”
You both fell asleep shortly after. The warm smell of cookies filling Stan’s senses as the refreshing smell of his citrus shampoo wafted from his hair and into your heart. A blossoming comfort engulfed you both in the sweet smells of an inviting winter and a revivifying spring.
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taytrashmouth · 7 months
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okay okay stanley barber x metal head reader ❤️❤️❤️ please i need some kinda hcs or something love your work babes
Love this idea!!! Thanks so much and I hope you enjoy!
Stanley barber x metal head reader
TW: brief mentions of drugs sex and porn, use of girlfriend, hickeys
In Stanley’s basement, pretty much everything goes. Drugs, fine. Sex, fine. Porn, fine. You, totally fine.
But the wonder that was Stanley barbers basement had never been exposed to metal, heavy metal. So here you were, lying on the carpet with Stanley listening to black sabbath and Metallica.
He would nod his head or move his foot to the beat every once in a while but he didn’t seem to love it like you did. It was okay, it’s not like you were dating him because he was a metal head. In fact you kind of liked that you were polar opposites.
You lifted onto your elbow to look at him, dark hair falling into your eyes. “What do you think?” You asked as he mimicked your position, now facing each other.
He looked at you in awe, forever lucky to have you as his girlfriend. He examined your eyeliner that made your y/e/c eyes pop.
“It’s different. I like the guitar in the one about the girl who likes plants.”
“Huh?” You looked at him with utter confusion.
He started to hum the tune, head banging as he sung and you began to laugh.
“Sweet leaf?” You fell onto your back laughing.
“Bingo.” He smiled down at you.
“You know you’re like my favourite person on earth right?” Stan stated, just above a whisper but it’s so much meaning behind his words.
Red blush crawled to your cheeks and you hid your face in your hands. Smiling from ear to ear. “You’re my favourite boy in the world.” You added as you lowered your hands.
He looked only half offended, jokingly clutching his chest. “who’s your favourite girl?” He questioned.
“Joan Jett babe.” You shrugged.
“Ah, I can’t compete with her! She’s like a god to you.” Stan smiled.
“Nothing I can do.” You joked back.
“You’ll have to repay me, I guess.”
“I guess so.” You smiled wider.
“You should start working off your debt now” Stan added pretending to look at files.
“Is that so?
“Yeah, y/n/n” he leaned down and your lips met his.
You moved perfectly in sink pulling him into you to deepen the kiss. Ozzy seemed to fade in the background, an afterthought. You grabbed Stan’s shoulders and rolled him under you, straddling him now. Long dark hair falling to your side.
As you pulled apart for air, both breathless Stan held himself up on his elbows, with you still on his lap.
“Blood witch is better.” He panted.
“Shut up.” You shoved him back down, smiling despite yourself and continuing your heated make out session.
What can you say opposites attract.
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reareaotaku · 3 months
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Stanley Barber Headcanons
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You were new in town and he was quick to take you under his wing
He's so bored of this small town, so he's excited to meet someone new
You're a lot different than he was expecting, but he didn't know what he was expecting
He finds it really easy to talk to you
He shows you around the house and all the places to hang out
Loves going on car rides with you
If you don't know how to drive, he'll teach you
It does not go well [You almost hit a tree and a ditch]
It's fine, you don't really like driving all that much anyway. You prefer being a passenger princess
He loves listening to your voice
Sometimes when he can't sleep, he calls you just to listen to you talk
"Are you listening to me?"
"Huh? Yeah, of course. I'm always listening"
Gets you into trouble, especially if you were/are a good kid
Always looks at you lovingly in class that he ends up zoning out
Pretty embarrassing when he gets called out
He was not paying attention. He was to focused on you
He's protective over you and will defend you against anyone, even if they could kick his ass
^ It's fine, because you'll patch him up. <- This makes it worth it
"Oh, leave them alone, Jackass"
"What did you say, twerp?"
"I said, Leave. Them. Alone."
If a teacher ever picks on you, he'll take the attention off of you and onto himself
He hates when you cry. It bothers him, because there should be no reason that you're crying. If he could, he would get rid of whatever upset you
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iridescentmauve · 2 years
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iridescent! nineteen, they/she, black.
robin buckley & nancy wheeler's girlfriend!
i write for: the outsiders, marvel, riverdale, stranger things, the black phone, topgun & more ( check tags )!
p.s, i only write for fem! black! reader. taglists.
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will write for:
stranger things: mike wheeler, robin buckley, ( platonic only ) will byers, eddie munson, steve harrington, nancy wheeler, lucas sinclair, ( platonic only ) erica sinclair, dustin henderson, max mayfield, chrissy cunningham, el hopper, joyce byers, jim hopper, angela & jonathan byers.
the outsiders: dallas winston, ponyboy curtis, sodapop curtis, darrel curtis, johnny cade, twobit matthews & steve randle.
riverdale: betty cooper, jughead jones, cheryl blossom, tony topaz, sweetpea, veronica lodge & archie andrews.
the black phone: vance hopper, bruce yamada, finney blake & robin arellano.
topgun: bradley bradshaw, pete mitchell, alex seresin & natasha trace.
i am not okay with this: sydney novak, stanley barber & dina.
marvel/mcu: steve rogers, peter parker ( all ), stephen strange, mj watson ( mcu ), gwen stacy, natasha romanova, wanda maximoff, t'challa, kate bishop, carol danvers, druig, makkari, sersi, ikaris.
never have i ever: ben gross, fabiola torres, eleanor wong, aneesa qureshi, evie & paxton hall-yoshida.
twilight: jasper hale, edward cullen, jacob black, isabella swan, rosalie hale, emmet cullen, carlisle cullen, esme cullen & alice cullen.
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won't write for:
stranger things: billy hargrove, alexei, murray bauman, carol, tommy, jason carver & dr. brenner.
the outsiders: tim shephard, curly shephard, cherry & anybody that's not on the will write for list.
riverdale: anybody else that's not on the will write list.
the black phone: the grabber, griffin stagg & gwen blake.
topgun: anybody who isn't on the will write list.
marvel/mcu: tony stark, bruce banner, agatha harkness, pietro maximoff & any others that aren't on the list.
never have i ever: devi vishwakumar, eleanor wong & kamala.
twilight: victoria, renesmee cullen, aro, jane, laurent, marcus & leah clearwater.
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TOP WORK:
ROBIN BUCKLEY AS YOUR GF IMAGINE.
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agaypanic · 1 year
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Stanley barber x reader where he’s very handsy and just can’t be away from reader for more then 5 minutes. doesn’t have to be smut maybe just a heated make out session or smth idk (sorry if this is to vague)
Handsy (Stanley Barber X Reader)
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Summary: Stanley Barber just can’t get enough of his girlfriend.
A/N: this is pretty short and honestly not that good bc idk how to write steamy scenes lmao
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It wasn’t unusual to find Stanley’s hands on you in some way. Even before you two started dating, you’d hold hands and be cuddly all the time. But now, there would also be kisses wherever he could reach, and an ass or boob grab every now and then. Of course, a lot of that would be saved for in private.
Sometimes, Stanley couldn’t help himself around you. It would get to the point where you were very thankful his dad was rarely home, and your parents didn’t seem to care about your whereabouts.
“Oh, Stanley.” You moaned as he sucked on your neck from his place beneath you. You don’t really know how you ended up like this. One minute you were writing an essay while your boyfriend danced around his room to his Bloodwitch record; the next, you were straddling him on his couch while he seemed to try to suck the life out of you. He groaned as you yanked him away from your neck by his curls and put your mouth on his.
“Baby, please.” He pleaded against your lips. He didn’t really know what he was asking for; he just knew he wanted more. He wanted whatever you were willing to give him.
“My paper’s due tomorrow.” You murmured. “I’ve barely even started it.” Yet you were doing nothing to stop this.
“Just five minutes, Baby, that’s all I need.” You smiled, pulling away despite his protests.
“You’re such a horndog.” With all your willpower, you slipped off his lap and ignored his pouting to go back to your paper.
“And you’re mean,” Stanley whined, moving your laptop to lay himself across your lap. Shaking your head, you rested the computer on his upper back, ignoring his hand that started rubbing your knee.
“Yes, I’m so evil, Stanny.” You laughed when he agreed and went back to writing. He was silent for a while, the only noise in the room being typing and Bloodwitch. When the record had finished, you let him get up to change it. He came back to stand before you, some obscure artist you didn’t recognize playing behind him.
“Y/n?” He sounded like a shy child, a stark contrast to how he sounded ten minutes ago.
“Yes, Stanley?” You asked, giving him a quick glance before looking back down at your computer.
“Can I…” He sighed, annoyed that you weren’t paying him any attention. “Can I just lay on your boobs?” That caught your attention.
“Huh?”
“No funny business, I promise. Please, Y/n.” You sighed. The look he gave you was so endearing you wouldn’t have guessed that he was asking to use your boobs as a pillow. You got up, moved to Stanley’s bed, set your computer to the side, and waited for him. He eagerly followed you, climbing on top of your body. You didn’t expect him to put his head under your shirt to rest his head on you, but you weren’t opposed to it.
You set the computer back on your boyfriend and resumed your promise. Every now and then, you take a pause to stroke your fingers along Stanley’s spine.
“Watcha doin’?” You asked as you started planning out your conclusion. You felt kisses against your chest, and it seemed like Stanley was losing his resolve to keep his promise of no funny business.
“Nothing.” He muttered before giving you a few more kisses. “Just focus on your paper.” You nodded, ready to do just that, when one of the hands that was wrapped around your torso slid down to your thigh, giving it a tight squeeze. You sighed, trying to ignore it. But the more you resisted him, the more intoxicating Stanley became.
You closed your laptop and put it on the floor beside the bed. Lifting your shirt enough to pull Stanley off of your chest, you flipped the two of you over so he was on his back. You pulled your shirt off and grabbed his face, bringing his lips to yours.
“Five minutes.”
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tryingtofindava · 8 months
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──𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫
: ̗̀➛Back to IANOWT
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"I just want to turn into, like, a giant-ass jellyfish."
• ╭──╯ . . . . . 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗡𝗦
• ╭──╯ . . . . . 𝗢𝗡𝗘-𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦
✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•
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wxlkerz · 1 month
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i suck shit at writing but i absolutely LOVE making headcanons so pls leave me some trope (??) ideas + characters to go w the trope, for headcanons. ill put a list of some fandoms i'd write for.
tlou
twd/twdg
rdr
fear street
scream
ianowt
legend of korra
class of 09
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Sydney Novak Masterlist
Bloody Kisses
High And In Love
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