#✨{𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔴 - 𝔴𝔢'𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔦𝔫’ 𝔥𝔦𝔤𝔥; 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 & 𝔨𝔶𝔩𝔢}

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' I want the K' { for stan and kyle }

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

13: Stomach Kiss

"Hey... it's time to wake up, baby." Little kisses were lazily placed across his stomach, keeping his hands loosely wrapped around Stan as he slowly woke up. Was this because he was half-asleep? Maybe, but he felt all lovey-dovey and wanted to snuggle into Stan. Part of this was to find an excuse to not move, but kisses were the go-to.

"Staaan..." He whined, kissing his stomach a little more. "Staaan, wake uppp... I wanna kiss you more, dude..."

@infernal-stars

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sharing a kiss in a heavy downpour of rain . { for Stan & Kyle }

↪     𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺  ﹠ ᵀᴱᴸᴸ .    (  a  collection  of  50+ kiss prompts .   feel  free  to  specify  the  initiating  muse .  potentially  nsfw  content  within .   will  be  updated .)

The summer was here, melting the snow and bringing on the summer storms that came with it. For Kyle, he loved the rain and enjoyed listening to it when he slept. Now, he had Stan to enjoy this with. For today's forcast, it was lots and lots of dark, stormy clouds. They were in for a night of rain, but it was better than snow.

Kyle had brought Stan to hang out with him in the living room, watching the window as the storms rolled in. He pointed them out to him as they sat, having his arm around him while he held Stan close. In a way, it was a little romantical, but he offered to take Stan outside to watch the rain pour.

"It's pretty nice out here. Not too hot, but you wanna sit out here for some fresh air? Watch the rain pour?" He asked him. "We can stand out here for a little bit. I wanna spend a few minutes before the storm hits."

There was a bench with a roof overhead, providing some shade from the rain. Guiding him to the bench, he pointed out the clouds and how close they were, watching the lightning spark in the clouds before he turned his attention to Stan, bringing a hand to his cheek to place a soft kiss along his lips.

"I like spending my time with you, dude," he said. "And in the rain, I think it's real nice. And romantic, if you catch my drift~."

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Stan's here to give Kyle a whole ass cake for his birthday, He may or may not have gone out and bought a giant cake that just says 'Happy Birthday Kyle' on it because he's a dork like that. Oh. And he brought a puppy that he's been checking out every time he visit's Stan's workplace. It even has a little bow.

"Happy birthday Kyle. I wanted it to be a surprise so I didn't say anything when I took off for the day." { @infernal-stars }

It's Kyle's Birthday! (Currently Accepting!)

On the occasion that he tagged along with Stan at the animal shelter, he thoroughly enjoyed it every time. He wasn't one to gush often about animals (maybe about ocean life, but it varies), but when he did, he was set on a specific pet. There was a cute dog at the shelter he had his eyes on, wanting to adopt the pup as soon as he could when he could get his own place.

To see Stan with the said puppy and the massive cake with the words written in icing had his heart beating, taking a moment to run over and pet the puppy before bringing his arms around Stan, kissing him uncontrollably.

"Stan! This... is the best birthday gift ever!" He laughed, snuggling him and holding him while kissing him in between his words. "I... love you so much! You're the best boyfriend, dude. Never... ever forget that!"

His slaughter of kisses finally stopped, hugging Stan in silence for a moment before glancing down at the puppy, kissing his cheek once again, "...when did you think of adopting this puppy? I swear, I was gonna think about it until later. You're just... amazing, you know that?"

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“Please, don’t.” { Stan @ Kyle }

Possessiveness / Jealousy

Warnings: possessiveness, anger, jealousy, emotional abuse, toxic behavior, some of these are almost yandere level, some sexual references, profanity

     The redhead’s eyes had sharpened into a harsh glare, staring down Wendy with Stan’s hand in his. Knowing their past and understanding why Stan avoided speaking to Wendy after their constant up’s and down’s as kids, he never liked her company when she came around. Especially when she turned around after highschool to speak to Stan and mentioning a possibility of getting back together again.

     That alone sparked something in Kyle, putting himself in front of Stan once he caught her outside. But heeding Stan’s pleads, he nodded, calming himself down for the moment.

     “I just don’t like how she talks to you now,” he grumbled, continuing to hold his hand. “It’s too sweet for my taste and I already told her no. I can’t trust her coming around to talk to you again, dude. I don’t like her to begin with.”

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[ LAY ]:           the sender lays down in the receiver’s lap to let them play with the sender’s hair. { places stan for kyle }

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

     It was another one of those nights where they spent it together on the couch, watching TV together while on the verge of sleeping. Though, this time, they both were bundled up together in their own little blankets, having pillows to make themselves comfy. Stan’s head laid in Kyle’s lap, having a hand resting on his head before fiddling with his hair a little bit, gently running his fingers through the ends.

     It was incredibly soft, and he couldn’t help but twirl his fingers around in his hair. It was really, really nice, and he smiled through it all.

     “Your hair’s really nice, dude,” he grinned, continuously combing through his hair with his hand. “Never thought it’d be this nice, but it’s soft. Hope you don’t mind if I just mess with it for a bit...”

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( snuggle ) : sender pulls receiver into their lap { Stan @ Kyle }

affectionate action prompts

     Just for the night, they spent it together on the couch, watching some TV like how they used to as kids. Watching their favorite shows or playing games was always their favorite pasttime, and Kyle wouldn’t ever give it up for anything. Though, for tonight in particular, it was more on the quiet side and all for snuggling than anything. Stan had slowly began to pull Kyle into his lap, to which he didn’t budge and... sort of let it happen.

     Though, eventually, he adjusted his seating and moved into his lap, wrapping his arms around him to place a few kisses on his neck and cheek, topping it off with one on the lips.

     “Little bit of spoiling for you,” he hummed, resting in his arms. “You just don’t wanna let go, do you?”

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     “Everybody’s got a slut era. I know Stan’s is gonna come soon. Very soon.”

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❝ please tell me that’s not a puppy yipping from the box… ❞ - Stan @ Kyle

IT’S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR!

     In front of Kyle was... another box. It had some holes in the side, and there was soft yipping from the box. He, in fact, got another puppy, but was hiding the recipt of his purchase in his hand, sweating a little.

     “Uh... it’s not.” He’s lying, and isn’t even going to admit it.

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“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.” Stan @ Kyle

more random dialogue prompts ,

     He’s been trying. He knows he has been trying to care for Stan and look out for him ever since they got him away from Randy, but... he stopped in place, a frown making its way to his brows. That was the worst part?

     “Dude... I’m trying. I noticed how much of a shitty spot you were in when I got here and I’m sorry that I didn’t take it seriously ‘til now,” he said. “But how the Hell can I track everything when I sometimes can barely manage the next day? I know you’re struggling, and I’m fucking trying, but I do notice! What else am I missing?”

     His tone was stern but he wasn’t angry. Sure, he was a little hurt, but he had to understand the situation a bit before proceeding. Was he missing something that he didn’t catch before?

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“ there  is  absolutely  no  excuse  for  what  i’m  about  to  do ! ” { Stan @ Kyle ( Pinterest prompts ) }

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     “...what ARE you about to do?” A brow raised in curiosity, now looking up to see what Stan was up to. Usually, in a case like this, it was something he knew he was doing that was idiotic. Kyle did join in half of the time, but this pushed him the wrong way.

     “Stan? What are you doing?”

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[ TOGETHER ]:     when the receiver awakens, they discover that the sender has been sleeping next to them, arms wrapped around one another for warmth, comfort, protection { Slides Stan @ Kyle }

𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

     Morning rose for the both of them, a night of spending it together in bed. Without the worry of Randy coming in to kick his bedroom door down, Kyle was more at ease with him here. Though, once awaking, he felt two arms tightly wrapped around him, glancing over to see Stan holding onto him. Since that night... their confession, things were a little different. In a good way, to put it. A tired smile tugged at his lips, turning over to hold him close too, head resting on top of his own.

     “...morning, Stan,” he mumbled softly, soon returning back to sleep with him in his arms. Oh, this felt so nice... he would gladly let a day go by to just be like this. It was comforting, and he wasn’t alone. That, and he felt he could do better at Stan’s side, now that they better explained themselves and how they had felt before. It was good. A very good morning.

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✏️ { do it for all our ships you coward }

Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses!

(please remember to specify how many muses/which muses for multimuses!)

Damien, barging in: Syphilis! Fran: Damien: Fran: Pardon?

Stan: If I run and leap at Kyle, they will most certainly catch me in their arms. Stan, running towards Kyle: Coming in! Kyle: No! I’m holding coffee! Kyle: *Drops coffee and catches Stan* 

Scott: Nimue, I beg of you. Please, PLEASE go to the doctor. Nimue: Hey, I'm sorry. Is this OUR stab wound?

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[  PHONE  ]:     during a phone call with the receiver, sender absently tells them “i love you” for the first time before hanging up. { for stan and kyle }

“𝙄  𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀  𝙔𝙊𝙐"  𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙏𝙎.  (𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉.)

     It was only after the phone call ended did he realize what Stan said to him. He... never heard him say that before. Except for the one time he was drunk when they were kids and yelled at him for a little bit, but he was still not used to it. Eyes blinked profusely, tempting to call Stan back and ask about that, but he knew that he confessed his feelings to him. There was no real reason to ask him about it!

     ...it still needed him some getting used to.

     “...I love you too, Stan,” He mumbled to himself, hugging his phone to his chest.