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jenn-i-guess · 4 years
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Wanna Dance?//Terrormoo
Brock dreaded this the whole night. Sure, going to a party with your friends isn't that bad. He was surrounded with people he loved and cared about. Especially since it was Anthony's birthday, he definitely had to be here. But he dreaded being around him. He sighed, rimming his glass cup with his finger, watching as that said man was talking fanatically about something, waving his hands around with that little brown fringe over his eye that Brock absolutely adored. He sighed again, for what seemed like the 27th time that night.
He jumped suddenly when he felt a figure sit down next to him at the table where the drinks (mostly alcohol) and food was served earlier. He calmed down however when he realized that it was only Anthony, the birthday boy himself wearing one of those cheap paper party hats around his head.
"Whacha doin' over here Moo?" His voice was slurred slightly but other than that, he seemed relatively stable. Unlike Tyler who was hunched over the other side of the table, fast asleep. Brock sweated a bit on the back of his neck, unsure whether Anthony saw who he was staring at. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, the slightly younger man knew that Brock had a huge high school crush on the irish lad.
Not Nogla! Heaven forbid! Brock could barely stand him in a normal recording, let alone actually date him. No, it was the other man. Brian. He was wearing a plain white shirt, and over that he wore his famous leather jacket and ripped blue jeans and though it was simple, it still made Brock fall head over heels for him. "Oh! Well, nothing. How about you birthday boy?" Brock responded, trying to stay casual. It didn't work very well.
"Mhm." Anthony narrowed his eyes at him, adjusting the paper hat so that it would stick out of his forehead. "Why don't you go talk to him, instead of watching him like a creep."
Brock opened his mouth to protest, face visibly getting redder from the blunt words that Anthony used. Before he could talk however, Anthony got up to leave saying a few words behind. "Who knows, maybe he likes you too?"
He squirmed in his seat at those words, trying to avoid them. Brian couldn't like him. Brock was...well, Brock. The Irishman was handsome and flirty and one wink from those baby blue eyes could make anyone drop to their knees, so why would Brian choose him.
Besides, he didn't even know if Brian was gay. Or bi, like he was. Brock lied his head down onto the table, feeling the cold wood press against his warm cheeks. Very intruding thoughts were beginning to surround him, making his face flush even more.
Brock jumped once again when feeling a delicate fingers ruffle through his hair. "What's got ye in a mood?" He froze, hearing that Irish lilt roll off the other man's tongue. It couldn't be Nogla that was sitting right next to him, the voice too soft and the accent was lighter than his so it couldn't be. That means...shit.
He lifted his head up, feeling his face heating once again when meeting the kind eyes that twinkled when he smiled. "Heya Brocky." The nickname made him feel tingly, like he was swimming in a vat of gummy worms.
Brock closed his eyes in shame when hearing his own voice stutter out an answer. "Oh, hi Brian." That kind smile didn't falter from his face though, only smiling wider when seeing Brock wiping his hands across his face, seeing if somehow he could wipe the blush away.
"How come ye're all the way over 'ere?" Brian lifted a red cup he had came over with, sipping the liquid that was in it. Brock met the other's eyes and quickly turned away, resting his head against the palm of his hand.
"Eh, I don't know. Don't feel like socializing much tonight." He admitted, rubbing the back of his neck when seeing Brian crook one eyebrow up in confusion.
"Well, while I have you here. Would you like to dance with me?"
The sudden question caught Brock off guard, freezing him completely in place. "W-What?" He asked nervously, scared that he didn't hear the question right. But he reassured himself when Brian stood up, pushing a hand out towards Brock.
"Do you wanna dance?"
Suddenly Brock felt time slow down. Eyes sparkling when staring up at Brian's slightly flustered but still nevertheless adorable face. It was all so...ethereal. The lighting, the pop-rock music in the background that played at a medium-tempo. It all caught Brian's sharp features, and the collarbone that was slowly peeking out of the man's shirt. Brock couldn't resist saying yes.
He put his hand in the other's, feeling Brian's fingers intertwine them together whilst leading Brock to stand up. The older smiled nervously while Brian just beamed at him, clearly happy that he chose to agree.
Brock grew more nervous however when the soft hand led him to a small area of Anthony's living room, where most of the people weren't crowding around. The stereo system was near them and they could both feel the vibrations of the music bumping around them. The soft hand that was held together with his let go, grabbing his waist to pull him closer.
"What are you-?" Brian shushed him, letting his other hand grab Brock's empty one. He hummed to the beat of the music, pulling both of their bodies together to dance softly to the music. It was awkward, Brock not really sure how to move his body, but Brian held him tighter and spun them both around, erupting giggles out of him.
Brian slowed down, still holding the hand on his waist that gently rubbed circles with his thumb. The gesture made Brock glance away from his prying eyes, looking down at their feet before hearing Brian talk once more.
"A little birdie told me that you, mister moo-moo, have a crush on me." Brock blinked suddenly, confused at how calm Brian talked to him and he definitely noticed that faint dust of blush tracing his cheek bones.
He glanced to the left of Brian and saw Anthony standing in the corner with his own red cup. He winked at Brock and left to go join the conversation that John and Smii7y were having. That son-of-a-.
"But-" Two gentle fingers pulled his chin, guiding his focus back to Brian. "I'd be lying if I didn't like you too Brocky." Brian admitted himself, leaning his head down to press a chaste kiss against Brock's forehead.
Brock felt a surge of energy flow through him. Maybe it was the chapped lips that were pressed against his head, but he pushed Brian away, seeing the look of fear on the other's face before quickly leaning up and pressing their lips together.
Brian held his hands up, but quickly regained what was happening and wrapped both of them around Brock's waist, pressing against his lips as well. They moved slowly while pressing their bodies against each other, pulling away to catch air. They brushed their noses against each other and Brian leaned down to nuzzle his face in between Brock's neck and shoulder.
It was a ticklish sensation, but Brock loved it nonetheless. He wrapped his own arms around Brian's torso, hugging him closer together.
Their other friends watched on, sharing the moment between their two friends.
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magickal-dawnio · 5 years
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You know that feeling when a certain someone makes your heart explode? Yeah.
Also here's the picture without all the hearts lmao
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jackofallships-blog · 5 years
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Bruh. Okay. A while back my friend and I put ships in random scenarios and there was one where Brian tripped on a rock and tried to fight it. This was the outcome.
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emilythedog661 · 6 years
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My Favorite Ships
I’m going to tell you my favorite ships 😋
Youtubers
1. H2OVanoss - I love this ship just cause Evan and Jon act like they are in either a long distance relationship or they are married and we don’t know it yet, my favorite moment is when Evan says 'if we get out here alive, will you kiss me?'.
2. Terrormoo/Terrorsnuckel - I love this ship cause Brock and Brian are adorable with Brian making Brock laugh and Brock teasing Brian, my favorite moment is when Brian helps Brock get to the hole in golf and he wasn’t even mad about it.
3. Ohmtoonz - I love this ship cause these 2 act like they are lovesick for each other, they tease each other, they say 'i love you' on multiple occasions and they want to live with each other, my favorite moment is when Luke says to Ohm 'ohm, i love you' and ohm was suprised.
Games
4. Sonamy - I love this ship cause Sonic and Amy were made for each other, they’ve gotten better recently with the relationship ever since either sonic boom or the sonic comic made by IDW anyway its a cute ship and i hope it get official in the future.
5. Zelink - I love this ship cause its really cute and zelda and link need to be official already, like mario and peach these 2 are always confused everyone going 'are they in a relationship or aren’t they?' and this isn’t about the ship but i want to say that the all zelda games in my opinion are all different AU of each other and not in a timeline since i don’t like the timeline.
Anime
6. Amourshipping - I love this ship cause OMG ash and serena make a adorable couple, i don’t mind ash and misty but ash and serena made me love the XYZ series cause of them 2, love the fan art and need more fanfics of them thought but other then that i love it, my oblivious moment is the kiss at the end of the series and i hope when they bring serena back in the future ash kisses her back, confess their love for each other and then the entire pokemon anime ends.
7. Rocketshipping - I love this ship cause jessie and james were meant to be together, jessie is always wanting to be in love with someone and james cares about jessie deeply, also a lot of fan art got me into the ship and we need more fanfics of them.
8. Dekuchako - I love this ship cause i love how cute both midoiya and uraraka are, everytime i think of my hero academia these 2 and shoto always pop in my head and i hope in the future these 2 become an official couple.
TV Show
9. Sherlolly - I love this ship cause sherlock need a girl like molly, molly and sherlock always find different people in the show but they always end up back together and i wish they were a thing, also i see sherlock and john like either brothers or john is sherlock's support person like a support dog.
10. Sportarobbie - I love this ship cause these 2...just these 2, Robbie was just trying to get sportacus' attention and it sometimes worked and sportacus doesn’t mind robbie at all.
11. Flutterpie/Pinkieshy - I love this ship cause i really want more of it, i love pinkie pie and fluttershy and i want an whole episode of them together, they are also a cute ship too with a happy pinkie with a timid fluttershy and to me that’s adorable, also more fanfics, this ship need more fanfics.
12. Shelma and Fraphne - I love this ship cause they go well together, shaggy and velma are pretty cute together with shaggy taking care of velma when she in danger or she loses her glasses while velma is trying to help shaggy not be so scared and show she’s there for him, fred and daphne are also cute with them being cute, being jealous of each other when they are with another man/woman and you can tell they are in love with each other.
Others
13. Specialshipping (Red x Yellow) - I like this ship cause it’s cute, i was looking for ships one day and i bumped into this one, the ship was adorable and i wish yellow was in the games so red could have a love interest like was blue is to green.
I hope you like my ships 😋
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theswagsades · 6 years
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My One Golden Princess (Minicat) - My Old Life To A New One (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/QFmeFz9dPL Mini was just an ordinary student who always gets bullied by wildcat and his friends. The only friends that he has was Jonathan, Bryce, and ohm which their called the nerd group. He would always have the same day getting bullied. But, then something happened one day that totally changed his life.
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bad-puns-dont-exist · 7 years
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Okay so I was on the Britains Got Talent app and then I looked at the leaderboard.... I'm not saying it's MiniLadd but it seems pretty fucking likely.
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ace-drtina · 8 years
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My Neighbor - What The Hell... (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/tCnyAYIcEz H20vanoss!!! Jonathan Dennis has just got evicted from his house in North Carolina and had found a new house that was cheaper and the neighbors were more laid back! Perfect fit but the only thing is his neighbor looks... well let's just say very hot. Jon had just got out of a relashionship with Luke and thought he couldn't trust people much anymore. His neighbor Evan was just cheated on by a girl named Sydney. When Jon and Evan meet they fall... hard for each other. they both are struggling to stay on their feet. What happens when one can't stay up? -no puns intended XD-
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jenn-i-guess · 4 years
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Flower Shop AU//Terrormoo
An quick AU drabble I made up where person A tries to buy a flower but much to their lack of knowledge has no idea what their doing. Person B is a flustered co-worker who can’t stop staring at beautiful Person A long enough to actually help them.
Brock stared dully ahead at the clock hanging over the counter. He was supposed to be busy “tending to the roses” but found himself distracted again by how bored he was. Much to his co-worker trying to put on music for him, Nogla got distracted by his boyfriend again. Brock sighed. It seemed like every one of his friends were finding their “one true love” but him!
He couldn’t help but feel just a little jealous when they all got together, most of their topics changing to talk about their relationships. Brock did have a girlfriend once, but they didn’t work out. Turns out she was actually seeing another woman behind his back. Even as he was heartbroken that things didn’t turn out as they seemed, he supported her and even agreed to breaking up. Because that’s just what he was. The nice guy.
As his eyes started to flutter close, a jingle of the bells signaled him that another customer walked in. Rolling his shoulders back, he put on his best smile and looked up at the approaching customer. “Hello! Welcome to Rose’s Garden, how may I help y-?” Brock suddenly forgot how to speak as his tongue became tangled and stuck to the top of his throat.
The customer in front of him was...beautiful. Brock couldn’t help but stare at those baby blue eyes, darting between him and the chalkboard above him which held their most popular flowers. Pretty pink lips held a nervous smile, moving at rapid speed which then made Brock realize that he was talking to him.
“So, I kinda need a flower, for my mum. But she doesn’t like anyting red. I was wonderin if ye could help me?” Brock swooned at the Irish accent, about ready to faint from the amount of heat that rushed to his face, the man catching on quite quickly to his reaction.
Before the man had the chance to say anything however, Brock stuttered out, “What about sunflowers!” He mentally face palmed himself.
Sunflowers? They don’t have sunflowers, not until they get delivered tomorrow! Brock winced at the man’s confused face, looking up again at the chalkboard. “Sunflowers? Ye have those? I didn’t see them on the sign.”
He sighed, his heart breaking as he realized he had just ruined the moment he had had at not being a wimp in front of this super hot dude. “No...we don’t. I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking.” The other man smiled at him sweetly, looking down at the counter before grabbing one of the many seed packs scattered across. “What about this?” He asked, handing it out to Brock.
Brock held in a giggle as he looked down at the label. Did the man even read it? “I thought you said your mom didn’t like roses.”
He shrugged, bringing his smooth hands to rub behind his neck. “Well she doesn’t. But I do.”
Brock nodded, scanning the single item before placing it back onto the counter. “1.99 please!” The man handed him two crumpled up dollar bills and sheepishly smiled at him.
As Brock was putting the money away, he felt a shadow close on him. Looking he up he came face to face with the Irishman who came closer, whispering in his ear. “The name’s Brian, cutie.” Leaving the latter stunned and a blushing mess, Brian took this opportunity to sneak a piece of paper into Brock’s hand before rushing away from him and out of the door.
“What happened?” Nogla came around the corner, mouth full with cheetos, the  orange dust scattered across his lips.
Brock opened his mouth to say something, but then looked down at the paper. It was folded in half, the one half  he saw had a phone number on it, scribbled so fast it almost looked as if a child wrote it.
He smiled again as he looked back down at the counter.
Brian forgot to take the seed pack.  
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jeawrites · 5 years
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Trashed Stories 2: Terrorsnuckle
"Valentines day is over," Evan noted as he glanced around the kitchen, goggling the heart shaped decorating and the over all "love" theme. "Doesn't mean romance is dead," Brian stated, poking his chest gently, "Besides. I'm sure Brock'll love it. I've got more than enough evidence to that."
Evan nodded, and shuffled a bit to get a better view if the next room over- the bedroom. "You didn't decorate in there?" he asked, a joke really. "Fuck off, will ye? Its not supposed to end like that!" he defended, swatting his friend against the side of his head gently.
The Canadian just laughed and shrugged. "I'm kidding," he snickered. He took another look around and nodded, almost as if he confirmed something for himself. "Brock will definitely love it," he confirmed, a solid answer. An answer Brian desperately needed.
"Just, one question," Evan continued, "how'd you even get Brock to come over? I thought he was avoiding you after he embarrassed himself last week by ripping your jacket?" Brian raised a brow. "Ye answered yer own question there, Ev."
Evan furrowed his brows, though he did catch on rather quickly. "You didn't," he gasped, almost like he heard about something scandalous. "I jus' told him it was a good way to repay me," Brian shrugged, sending him a wink. "You planned it," Evan accused quickly, though there was a question in it. "Who knows?" he answered back with a grin. Then, he turned. "Ye should head out, Brock'll be here in a few, and ye know how he likes to be early," he waved his hand. Evan knew the way out.
"Yeah, yeah. Hope you have fun," a genuine comment, a rarity of sorts to get from Evan. "Don't get gross, I can only stay at Jon's for so long," he followed, ruining the sincerity of the last line. "Ev," Brian warned, turning to glare but Evan was already out the door.
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crimsonbluemoon · 5 years
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Hello! If you dont mind, could I be added to your terrorsnuckle story waiting for love please:)
Hello! I actually don’t really know what you mean by this? 0.0
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melonbread96 · 6 years
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One-Shot Smut Request
H2oVanoss
Ohmtoonz
Delitoonz
Ohmlirious
Vantoonz
Squirrelaphant
Delirious X Squirrel (Squirrelirious?)
Minicat
Wildtoonz
Mootoonz
Terrorsnuckle
Please write a plot/scenario. For example:
Ship: H2OVanoss Kink: Exhibition
Story: The two of them decide to have sex on the merry-go-round at a theme park. Later their friends caught them in the act once the ride was over.
Please note that I may or may not do your request. I sometimes don't get inspired with certain ideas or ships. You may suggest a ship I didn't mention, though it's possible I might not do it.
Please don't think I'll get to the requests immediately. I just want a list of requests to do in the future, once I get some of my ideas done.
I will dedicate the story to the person who gave me the request, so be sure to expect this. (:
If you just write a ship name I will ignore it. I'm totally up for controversial kinks, so hit me up (except pedophilia and bestiality).
Thanks for reading, and if you send a request, thanks for replying.
~Melon
P.s. I'm worried about getting too many requests, but we'll see. (:
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thejamesbondwannabe · 6 years
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What happens in the Janitors closet stays in the Janitors closet
Ship: Terrorsnuckle
Word count: 1834
•Moo's POV•
I'm sitting in this boring freaking class. Playing with my pencil and doodling some random stuff in my notebook. This class is so danm boring! I already know this stuff. Trigonometry is literally like common sense. I wait. And wait. And wait. Drawing. Sketching. Making different types of paper airplanes. I did three different origamis in this class. And I am seriously running out of options and what the hell I could do. But before I could literally jump out the window out of frustration that this kid couldn't even solve the easiest question on the board, the bell rings. "Thank the lord!" I shout out as I grab my school bag and rush out the door. As much as I wished to get out of that class I had no intentions of getting to my next class. Especially since he's in that class. As I'm walking I put my ear buds in and I start to wander through the school. That is until I see the one person I dreaded seeing everyday. I see him and I then I turn on my heels and dash the other way. But not too fast, otherwise it would be too suspicious. Luckily I don't stand out that much; I'm just like everyone else. But apparently to him I stick out like a danm sore thumb. And I don't even know how! I decide to take the long way because I was not trying to get caught in the hallways by him. It's not like he bullies me. It's just. Well.... I don't even know anymore. One day after class he pulled me in the hallways into the abandoned closet and started kissing me. And since that day he would try to catch me alone. Most of the time he dragged me there, but sometimes I would luckily get away either cause I slipped out of his grasp and bolted or a teacher told us to get to class. Either way I got it twice as bad the next day and sometimes he would leave hickeys! I'm a pure soul! Why would he do such a thing!! But in any case I am slowly yet surely making my way to the class and when I finally arrive at the door, I open it. I glance up at the guy and he smirks and his ice blue eyes stare into my brown (green?) ones. His gaze sends a shiver down my back. I go to sit in my normal seat in the front.... but there was someone sitting there. "Uhhh..." I begin and the person looks at me and awaits for what I was about to say. "I'm sorry Brock but I allowed the new student to sit in your seat is that okay?" Mrs. Greenleaf asks. "Oh no! It's fine Miss really." I say and I scan the room for another seat. "But where do I sit now?" I question looking back at her. "Mrs. Greenleaf!" Someone calls out and I already know that voice and I freeze slightly. "There is a seat right next to me." He says and moves his back pack to reveal a seat. "Perfect! Thank you Brian! Now Brock go have a seat next to Brian." She says as she turns around. "B-but! Miss! I uh... can't see front the back!" I tell her trying to think of an excuse that would work. "But Brock you've sat farther away then that..." She says questionably. I then finally sigh and give up and make my way all the way to the back and sit next to Brian. Our room is shaped weirdly so we are the farthest back in our row but there are 4 other rows that go farther back then ours. He looks over at me but I just grab my book and look straight ahead. I refuse to give him the satisfaction! I danm right refuse!! "Brock~ don't be so mean to me~ you know where that will get you." he whispers quietly. I take a deep breath and let it out as I continue to copy notes from the board. "Alright then Brock... have it your way. But don't start begging me to stop." I gulp quietly as I look no where else except at my book, and then at the board ahead of us. I then feel his hand grab my thigh which makes me yelp. I quickly breathe in through my nose and out of my mouth trying to slow my heart beat down that quadrupled in speed as soon as his hand touched my leg. Before I know it he starts copying notes as well. But as he's doing so his hand starts to rub up and down my thigh. My breath gets caught in my throat as his hand rests on my inner thigh and it slowly makes its way towards my no-no zone.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I whisper yell to him to make sure no one else heard. "Copying notes?" He responds and he palms my.... you know. [(A/N): I wanted to make Brock like super innocent in this one ;)] I gasp quietly and I bite my lip trying to hold back noises that would surely get the both of us in trouble. Finally the bell rings and I stand up as fast as I can and try to stuff everything into my bag to get away from him before he has the chance to drag me to the closet. At this period we both are free. He has lunch and I have study hall. So as I go to leave he stands right in front of me. DANMIT! How did he pack up so quickly?! "Don't make this any harder then it has to be." He says with a smirk as he walks away. And it wouldn't be in my best interest to run away from him. So I hang my head and I follow him. We make our way to the closet of sin and he opens the door and waits for me to go inside. When I am in; he also joins me and closes the door behind him. "You know what to do." He tells me as he drops his book bag to the ground and stalks over to me. My face flushes a dark red color and I drop my book bag as well as I lean against the wall. He then grabs me by my thighs and lifts me up. And despite me trying to hide it I whimper in arousal. "Good boy~" he coos. I wrap my hands around his neck. "Open that pretty little mouth for me~" he says with a smile. My lip quivers in anticipation and I let me mouth fall open a little and Brian greets me with an opened mouth kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth and usually I'd allow him to do whatever he wanted but this time I push my tongue against his and they become tangled. We both fight for dominance but despite my efforts he still wins anyway. His tongue explores my mouth and I wind up moaning into his mouth. We both end up separating because... air. A string of saliva connected our lips. And when we look at each other he's only inches away from my face, he's flustered and he's panting slightly. God was he hot. He gives me a half smirk and I nearly melt from it. If being pure meant I had to miss out on this... then screw it! For the very first time I initiated the kiss. I smash my lips against his and he's still at first. But then he chuckles against my lips and his kissing me back rough. His chest is flat against mine and my back is flat against the wall. That is until I unconsciously arch it when I moan due to him grabbing my ass. My hands trail from his neck to his shoulder, to his hair, to his chest and then back around his neck. When we break apart he attacks my neck and immediately bites down on my sweet spot. I gasp and moan out at the pleasure. He starts kissing, sucking nipping and licking my neck leaving tons of hickeys that I might get kicked out of the house for. But I don't even care at this point because I'm too far on cloud nine to think about anything else. "F-fuck Brian..." I moan out. He stops what he's doing and looks at me. I groan in disapproval because I was really getting into the neck kissing thing. "Did you just curse?" He asks shocked. I'm panting trying to regain my breath and I just look away with my face growing redder. "Oh my god. I made you curse. I got you so turned on that you cursed. That's kinda hot Brock." He admits as he dips back down and licks over an already formed hickey making my moan. He then begins to palm me through my pants and I'm just putty in this man's arms. I don't know why I didn't give into him sooner. He's just watching me as I squirm in his arms and moan and groan like a bitch in heat. "You're so fucking hot Brock..." he praises as he continues to palm me. I then look at his perfectly clear neck and I decide to dip into the crook of his neck. I don't really know what I'm doing so I just repeat the actions that I felt on my neck. After I'm done with my assault on his neck I look at it and it turns out I'm really good at giving hickeys. Right now I'm extremely hard and I just want to go all the way at this point.
"You're very hard Brock." Brian teases but he is not someone who should be talking. "Oh really? Well so are you." I point out as I grind hard against him. He growls out and before he can reach for my belt the bell rings. We both look at each other and without saying a word we both know what's gonna happen now. We wait for the halls to clear and once we think the cost is clear I hop off of Brian, we both grab our bags, and we make a b-line to the front doors where we run out of school. His house is only a minute walk so we get there in no time. He fumbles with the keys and when we are inside I'm already being pinned to the wall and we are back where we started. Let's just say... it was a good thing his parents weren't home.
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moonhawk147 · 7 years
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Moons’ Picks
@orkachii ​ I tried to find wattpad stories where ships weren’t the main focus but it hard??? So I added some Archive stories too under the cut.
The Loud Library (BBS x Reader) (I am aware you do no lie X Readers. I just put it in here in case someone wants to read it) Y/n works at a big, old library in a small town. The library had many sections and the further you go in the library, the older it gets. Y/n has never went too deep into the library until the new guy put a book in the wrong place. However, something in the oldest room of the building caught Y/n’s eye. Note: No ships! Reader just is another character. -COLORFUL EMOTIONS- Everyday, every color, every emotion helps them remember their feelings because they’ve forgotten how to FEEL…How to LOVE. Note: Big ol poly bbs
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LunarEclipse High { TerrorSnuckle ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ } *DISCONTINUED* I’m not one to fight. I’m not one to lift a sword in battle. I’m not one to harm. I’m not one to spit out words to sadden. I’m not the one to save the world. I’m not one to face my fears… …And win… She chose me for a reason… But what? Note: Its soooo good omg All☆Star Academy. (MINICAT) Craig has been through his ups and downs but when his mom is diagnosed with cancer and he gets into his dream school all star academy he is lost ((P.s All☆Star Academy  is a school for talented singers and anything to do with music)) ENJOY!
Finished Stories
SilkThe first time a dress majorly captures his attention happens when he’s at work.It probably isn’t the best time for it, but it happens anyway and his eyes stay glued to the silk dress the whole time he helps move the heavy ivory piano.Note: Brock in a dressss
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yandie106 · 8 years
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Wildtoonz for the list? Wildcat and Cartoonz..?
Valentine's thing1.h2ovanoss2.delitoonz3.ohmlirious4.MooMcQuiad5.vanohm6.ohmtoonz7.Brylirious8.MiniCat9.brohm10.WildCalibre11.tyvan12.moocat13.daithicalibre14.basicallyidolui15.MooOhm16.terrorsnuckle17.H2owildcat18.Brytoonz19.moovan/vanmoo20.wildtoonz(WOW, we have 20now!)
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crimsonbluemoon · 7 years
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Terrorsnuckle?
send me a ship
and i’ll tell you…
TerrorMoo/TerrorSnuckle
who’s the werewolf and who’s the hunter
Uh…okay, well…I guess spoiler: This is kind of part of the plot for the “Supernatural AU” me and Kiwi (sorry @piwiskiwi for spilling some of this) are doing together. In our story, Brian is a werewolf, while Brock is a hunter. But Brock has actually turned away from his hunting blood because of an accident that happened when he was a child. And Brian’s a worker at Panda’s bar because of a tragedy that happened with his pack. So how will the two interact? You’ll have to wait and find out =P
who’s the mermaid and who’s the fisherman
Brian would be an awesome merman. I could see him owning the water in the Carribean. And maybe its a small island he’s near, and they natives keep his people’s secret. And one day, Brock, this fishman who really is just trying to catalog the different species in the world, and he ends up being sent to this island and he doesn’t mean to fall into the water on the way thre but he does, and Brian (thinking he’s a native) naturally goes to save him but its not a native but Brock, and now this stranger knows about the mermaids. 
who’s the witch and who’s the familiar
I think Brock would be the witch and Brian would be the familiar. Brock may be a teacher at the school and him and Brian have been partners forever so their teach the class together and it’s really a nice pairing. 
who’s the barista and who’s the coffee addict
Brock owning a cafe is just the cutest idea ever. I see this as like, maybe Brian is a tycoon kind of person who kind of buys out mom-and-pop stores and then builds coffee places like Starbucks over them, and he wants the area that Brock’s store at in and Brock refuses, so its like this competition sort of thing but Brian starts to realize how important this store is to the community and he doesn’t know wha tto do. 
who’s the professor and who’s the TA
Okay, this is the NSFW one. I just see Brock being this psychology progessor and he’s great with the students and then Brian comes in and he’s way younger than Brock and Brock knows instantly this is going to be trouble but he thinks he’s got this under control until Brian is staying later and later into the night each day they work togther and tension is in the air and he’s not really sure when Brian got on his lap but…crap. 
who’s the knight and who’s the prince(ss)
I want Brian as Brock’s knight. I bet its cliche, I don’t care, something about Brian keeping brock safe and having some sort of “my life belongs to you” thing with Brock is needed. And there would be a scene where Brian is in a do or die situation, surrounded, probably outnumbered, and Brock would just yell “Please, wait!” and would just give himself up to whoever just to keep Brian from dying. Yup, this is my guilty pleasure, idc. 
who’s the teacher and who’s the single parent
Brock is the teacher and Brian is the single parent. At first it kind of seems like Brian is absent from Nogla’s life because he’s never at any of the meetings or the plays and stuff. And so Brock decides enough is enough, and he goes to Brian’s house after school with Nogla, and Nogla is super happy because nobody ever comes to visit, and Brock wants to give this man a piece of his mind. But when Nogla tells Brock that they have to “wake dad up” because his dad works doubles and he only gets about 3 hours of sleep between work and getting Nogla ready for school and paying bills, doing grocery shopping…and Brock finds out the truth about Brian, the single dad who looks *way* too good in the black boxers he sleeps in. 
who’s the writer and who’s the editor
I wanna say Brian would be the writer and Brock would be the editor. I think that Brian would write Irish children’s books and Brock would fall in love with that side of him, even if in real life he tends to swear too much and likes drinking. 
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