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divinequo · 2 months ago
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ang3l-d1nn3r · 19 days ago
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call-me-copycat · 21 days ago
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Is it okay to think it looks a little ugly? (⁠T⁠^T⁠)
His hero outfit looks so much better in my opinion
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julysn · 1 year ago
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what’s your eta? || 01 : upstander
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ship: kyle broflovski x fem!reader
synopsis: Kyle voices some of his concerns to Y/N’s friends.
wc: ≈1100
notes: everyone’s in high school, canon divergence, based off of s21 e7 (doubling down), y/n is NOT heidi turner. slightly ooc, whatever.
read on ao3 | next
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notes: this fic is literally doubling down (s21 e7) but altered by me lmfaoo. this is the scene where kyle walks into the gymnasium during volleyball practice btw….,…
FUCK i’m posting this like decades after it was up on ao3 saur.. uh.. erm.. yeah. GOD THIS IS SO BUTT I. just read it. pls. i know it’s butt. i know it is asscheeks.
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When Kyle Broflovski first made eye contact with her, he knew he had to save her.
It had been about two and a half (or two-thirds, he wasn't sure) months since Y/N L/N had first begun dating Eric Cartman, and it was starting to really irritate Kyle. He was fed up with this relationship whether his annoyance was born from him or his subconscious. He was forced to watch as Cartman played with her feelings like a master puppeteer. He was forced to watch as Cartman dumped her, before manipulating her back into yet another relationship immediately the next day, the two acting like nothing had happened. He was forced to listen as Cartman brushed off his concerns, continuing to treat Y/N like shit no matter how Kyle advised him not to.
And the worst part of it all?
Y/N was a sweet girl.
Kyle knew it; he could tell. It was obvious. Y/N L/N could easily be considered one of the nicest, sweetest girls in their grade��hell, their high school. She was everything a man like Cartman didn't decide. She was funny yet kind, sarcastic yet caring, everything. He adored how she could be so friendly and gentle yet also flippant and relaxed at times.
He didn't have a crush on her, though. He was just worried.
But what would happen if he did develop feelings?
God, that was something Kyle didn't want to think about. It wasn't the thought of him and Y/N together that had thrown him off, it was the thought of what Cartman would try to do. After knowing him for around 16 years of their lives, he knew the boy inside out. He knew how Cartman would attempt to gaslight and manipulate. He knew about his blackmailing tendencies. The two of them knew practically everything about each other, and yet, they still hated each other like normal arch-nemeses.
So, if he were to ever get together with Y/N one day, what would Cartman do?
Kyle shook the thoughts away, looking down at his feet as they mechanically led him towards the gymnasium. He had to speak up and do something.
He sighs, pushing the gymnasium doors open and wiping away a few pearls of sweat on his hairline. His other hand instinctively ran through his hair, mentally and physically preparing himself for the little standoff–or, at least, that's what he saw it as–with Y/N's friends. He looked on as he saw the girls playing volleyball before he cleared his throat and walked onto the court.
".. Hey."
The girls immediately whip their heads around to face the ginger, some with narrowed eyes yet most just confused by the situation. "What's he doing here?"
"I know things have been difficult lately. I know you think us guys are all pigs, but that's just Cartman. Just know that... a lot of us boys think girls are amazing and smart and beautiful."
Silence.
".. Uh, not, not like hot-beautiful, I mean like inside-beautiful. I.. I'm not saying you're hot. Or am I saying you're ugly. It doesn't matter–you're all hot on the inside. If we could all just see inside you, it would be hot.. fuck, you know what I mean." Kyle sighs, groaning and rubbing his eyes in embarrassment. He had fucked up his speech, how was he going to get his point across?
The girls stare at each other incredulously for a few seconds, some whispering to each other before one of them speaks up.
".. What do you want, Kyle?" Wendy asks, holding the ball in her hands as she furrowed her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes. The others had a sneaking suspicion about what this could be about, but obviously, they didn't speak up yet. They needed to let Kyle explain everything for himself first.
"It's about Y/N. You guys shouldn't criticize her for being with Cartman." He sighs, shoving his hands into his pockets and letting his calloused fingers play around with the packet of gum and keys inside. His mind was a storm of thoughts, the thunder and lightning being the repetitive thoughts of "I shouldn't have done this" or "What the hell am I doing?"
The girls shared a look once again, the silence making everything even more awkward.
Shit, did I fuck up? Kyle blinked, pressing his lips together to form a slit as he anxiously waited for a response. He knew deep down in his heart that he wasn't making a mistake, but damn, the looks the girls shared and the ongoing silence was making him rethink and regret everything that had just happened.
"Why not? Eric Cartman's the worst person on earth." Annie tilts her head, obviously dumbfounded. Some of the other girls nod in affirmation, agreeing with her (obviously true) statement.
"I know! I-I know that, okay? Trust me, I hate Cartman, who doesn't, but just.. give her some space, you know? You can't keep saying 'we told you so', because if you make her feel dumb, she'll double down and try to prove herself that it wasn't dumb." Kyle explains, nervousness evident in his tone as he shifts his weight from one foot to another. "You're gonna make her feel worse than she already does."
Once again, the room fell into silence with the occasional whispers being heard from the girls on the bleachers or the other side of the court. The curlyhead stood there anxiously, teeth sinking into his bottom lip as his hands continued to fidget with the various objects he kept in his pant pockets. He slipped one hand out, coming to brush off some non-existent lint and dust off of his baggy jeans.
Breaking the silence, Nichole was the one to speak up this time, airing out a concern that had lingered on everyone's minds until that very moment. "No offense, Kyle, but why do you care? Do you have a crush on her?"
"What?! No!" The ginger quickly defended himself, throwing his hands up and taking a step back as everyone in the gymnasium eyed him suspiciously. He knew it looked like he was interested in Y/N, but he was just worried! Right?
"Oh my god, he soooo likes Y/N," Bebe smirked, giggling softly as the other girls hummed and nodded in agreement. "It's like a love triangle."
"No, I don't!" Kyle quickly blurted out, his cheeks heating up in embarrassment as he sighed and walked away, leaving the girls to finish volleyball practice. He felt a bit, a tad bit guilty for interrupting–if someone just walked onto the court and made an announcement while he was shooting some hoops, he'd be pissed as well. But a part of him brushed off the regret because something else was on his mind.
".. Wait, do I?"
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epikhightechnology · 1 month ago
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zyx · 2 years ago
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dovewingkinnie · 1 year ago
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me after reading uzumaki for the first time after hearing about it for years (i hate body horror and the anxiety will last for days)
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jamiefitzjamie · 5 months ago
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Dear Jamie,
I won’t be able to make it to the Carnivale.
I’m starting to get through the worst of the withdrawals but it’s still… m. You’re the captain left standing, let’s say .
I hope the festivities go well. We both know I would rather snip off my own toes than wear a costume and go to a party like that but if I were well.. i. …I would consider attending this one.
I wanted you to know that.
sincerely, your fellow captain,
FRMC
Knowing you, frauncis, I’m honored. I’m glad this illness has brought some light back into you, dear man.
I hope recovery finds you soon, take your well-deserved rest.
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teddybeartoji · 6 months ago
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🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴
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dissectress · 1 year ago
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when jonah scott asks you to draw prints for him for cons. when he when when the when the. the when
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sniksnakthe2ed · 2 months ago
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Here! Take this!! *Funny gif attack, prepared to be destroyed!!*
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AH NO NO PLEASE MERCY MERCY
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im-tempted · 1 year ago
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Hey guys
Guess who just learned their coworker has been filming them behind their back because she likes the 'silly things you do'
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epavirees · 2 years ago
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what eurovision does to a mf
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takami-takami · 2 years ago
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Fuck it i'm tired of holding this back, I'm tired of it. We need to bring back mommy kink Hawks THERE I FUCKING SAID IT.
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venbetta · 2 years ago
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I'm starting my day, I was gonna finish a commission and work on a Freaky Friday update, but my brain reminded me of a crack au I made a few weeks ago as a joke where it's Hamilton x FNAF... just replacing the Hamilton characters with fnaf characters...
it was a joke but now I wanna make an animatic of it and my brain is cursed
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