Wally Franks, truly the self appointed class clown of the studio, he’s a great janitor not just because of how hard he works to keep the studio looking nice all on his own, but because he’ll also do it with a few sassy remarks and a joke to keep moral up as he does. After all, a cartoon studio is the last place to bring a bad mood or a frown as far as he is concerned, or at least that’s the sort of thing he’ll say whenever Sammy’s not anywhere near.
Yes, the janitor of Joey Drew Studios is quite playful and a bit of a loudmouth. With a friendly tip of his hat and a couple of quips, Wally either makes a very good or very bad first impression on most of his coworkers the second they walk through the door. One such coworker was the beloved Susie Campbell; On her first day on the job it was Franks who helped see her to the music department, his remarks and general goofiness seemed to really endear her and the amount of kindness she showed to him despite his status stuck with him. Oh, she was quite the gal and of course Wally quickly found himself hopelessly in love, causing his best friends to shake their heads. Far as Franks cares though, they could tease all they wanted, he and Susie love to dance and giggle their way through life… And god is she lovely when she giggles…
While those two have sweet chemistry that cannot be matched by others, Susie is far from the only close friend Wally has, as Franks has friends in high and low places. Those two being known as Norman Polk and Shawn Flynn, one working up in his projector booth keeping those important machines operating and the other down in Heavenly Toys creating toys for the enjoyment of children. Norman doesn’t seem to know how he ended up falling into the company of Franks, however he wouldn’t give it up for the world and appreciates the janitor’s company… even if he won’t admit it out loud.
Flynn on the other hand knew he and Wally would get along from the moment they met. They share a love of jokes and a need to lighten the mood whilst on the job that their coworkers aren’t always a big fan of. However, one of the traits Shawn most values in Wally is his honesty and need to stick up for what he believes is right, even when many of his coworkers write him off for just being the janitor. He overhears more than they think, especially since other people often have a hard time taking him seriously when discussing sensitive information around him. Shawn and Wally both know how hard it can be to understand that while a lot of their coworkers like them, they don’t really tend to respect them due to the jobs they chose. If anything’s off however, Shawn knows Wally won’t shut up about it until it’s resolved, no matter how dismissive people get towards him.
With a heart of gold and cheery attitude, Franks is sure to brighten the mood of his grumpiest coworkers or die trying! The studio will be looking clean either way and hopefully with his presence, he can bring a few chuckles to his friends while he works. Those people can keep complaining all they want! But if they don’t start appreciating all the hard work he does around here? He’s outta here!
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sleepy late nights with ellie ୨ৎ
summary: both you and ellie wake up in the middle of the night and cuddle your way back to sleep.
content: answer to this req!! nothing nsfw :] just fluffy and ellie being stupid
notes: sorry i havent posted in a while.. but yes finals are coming up so i’ll prob kms soon. but i have this class where i hate the teacher and after finals i'm done with him FINALLY YESSS
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a loud coughing fit came from over your shoulder where you slept in bed, making you open your eyes to see if it would stop. it did not, instead intensifying after you look over your shoulder to find a hunched over ellie sitting up with her legs swung over the edge of the bed. she notices that her coughing woke you up and she quickly palms her mouth, hoping to muffle the volume of the coughs.
she tries—and fails—to get an apology out in between her coughs: "fuck- i didn't mean- didn't mean to wake you up."
you simply watch with your eyes wide and brows drawn in naked concern. finally, she calms down and lowers her voice to a whisper. "sorry baby."
rolling onto your back, you extend your hand out towards her and then stop it midair, shocked at how unconcerned she seems at her previous death hacks.
"um, hello? are you okay?" you whisper-yell.
she lifts the covers to get back into bed, trying to rub her eyes of the sleep that was so violently interrupted. "i woke up with the worst cotton mouth so i just drank whatever was on my nightstand. it was soda. squirt to be exact. i think i just asphyxiated."
"stupid- why would you drink soda for thirst? drink water," you scold her.
"it was right there- i just needed anything! i would've drank chocolate milk if it was right there!"
"dummy," you huffed. the blinking led lights of the clock on ellie's nightstand catches your eye—it was just past two in the morning. yawning, you say, "just come back, let's sleep."
she didn't resist—she looked exhausted. ellie was anything but a morning person, and she got cranky if she didn't get a full night's rest.
scooting down to get under the blanket, she pulls it up to her chin and turns on her side to face you staring back at her. she moves with a shimmy to get closer to your body, pushing her legs in between yours and tangling them as she nearly presses her nose to yours. with a content sigh, she nuzzles into her pillow and closes her eyes.
softly chuckling at her apparent routine to get resituated, you huff out a laugh, making her open her eyes.
"what?" she murmurs, confused at what you were laughing at.
"el, what do you mean what? i'm exhaling right into your nose and inhaling your breath."
"just say you don't love me," she pouts, theatrically turning over to face her back to you and yanking the blanket.
"you're so annoying," you say and roll your eyes while sitting up to litter her face in kisses. "please come back so we can share germs?"
"that's more like it." she returns to her previous position with her legs tangled in yours and face a centimeter from yours.
her head pushes forward for a second to drop a kiss on your lips—just a quick goodnight. "'night, baby."
you laugh, "good night, ellie."
you settle into your pillow and close your eyes to begin to drift off to sleep when you feel the weight of ellie's head lift off of her pillow. after a second or two, you open your eyes to a squint to see ellie looking at you in disbelief.
"can you give me a kiss back or should i roll back over and social distance again?"
"oh my god, ellie, can we sleep?!" she raises her eyebrows in expectation, giving you her cheek to kiss. "my stupid big baby."
you plant your hands on either side of her jaw, speaking and punctuating every few words with a kiss. "yes, i love you,"--kiss--"yes, i wanna exchange microorganisms with you,"--kiss--"no, i don't want us to sleep six feet apart,"--kiss--"...but... drinking squirt three seconds after you open your eyes is actually insane, baby."
you see in her eyes how badly she wants to throw something back at you, but her cheeks are barely containing her suppressed smile, so instead she just giggles and lays her head back on her pillow, the tip of her nose tickling yours.
"good nighttt," ellie whispers in a sing-songy tone, kissing your lips once, twice, three times before settling back in her nose-to-nose position.
"you're so cute," you blurt out, pulling the blanket up and tucking it under your chin.
her words started to slur, her syllables beginning to blend together by exhaustion. "d'you wanna order food tomorrow morning for breakfast in bed?"
"it is tomorrow—it's, like, 2:30 now."
she kisses her teeth in irritation. "you fuckin' smartass," she murmurs, a long yawn following. "do you want to or no?"
"duh i want to. i can't wait to get fat together."
she takes so long to respond that you think she's dozed off until she mutters out, "perfect," a sleepy smile taking over her face.
"can... can we get caprisuns in the cup for him, too?" she adds on nonsensically.
"baby, what?" you question, unable to make any sense of her... request? her statement? she's too tired to be speaking.
ellie's breaths slow down again, making you think she's actually fallen asleep until she hums to get your attention. you hum back at her to show you're listening, and she starts to speak.
"can we get a liter of squirt tomorrow with breakfast?"
"what the fuck. bedtime now. good night," you say, shutting down her meaningless rambling to go to sleep. right before your eyes shut, you notice her soft pout at you silencing her, but it fades off into a smile as you fall asleep.
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heavy heat
words: 1k
warnings: 18+ only, smut, male receiving oral, like twooo?? mentions of daddy
“okay, you're absolutely doing it on purpose now.” you cross your arms with a slight stomp of your foot.
rafe looks up, confused. “doing what babygirl?”
“teasing me! first you took your shirt off and now you're just… sitting there!” you gesture towards rafe. “in those gym shorts with your legs spread like that.”
“it's like 100 degrees out, y/n.” rafe laughs at your evident frustration. “do you want me to overheat?”
“no, but we are inside with air conditioning! and you're still basically naked with your freaking… balls! on display!”
“want me to close my legs then?” rafe waits for you to answer as you pout at him.
“well… no.” you groan, frustrated.
“what do you want me to do then princess? or what would you like to do to me?” rafe raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response.
you huff in frustration and stomp closer to rafe until you sink to your knees between his thighs. “i hate you, you know.” you say, pulling at his waistband until he lifts his hips and allows them to be pulled away.
you growl when you realize rafe isn't wearing any underwear either, his cock sat soft on top of his heavy balls, practically begging for relief.
“hey.” rafe takes your chin in his hand right at the moment you attempt to make contact with his cock. “you're being a brat. you need to apologize first then suck my dick.”
“sucking your dick is my apology.” you try to move forward, but rafe squeezes your face tighter.
“you said you hate me. you think being a dirty slut and sucking me off is gonna make up for that? come give daddy a kiss.”
you hate looking your prize right in the eye only for it to be snatched away, but you know rafe won't let you do anything until you do whatever he deems to be proper.
you move to straddle his thighs, in very minimal clothing yourself. rafe keeps your chin in his grip until you press your lips against his.
“‘m real sorry daddy.” you kiss him over and over again. “i don't hate you. i love you.”
“i know, baby.” rafe nods. “you're just being all bratty because it's real hot outside. it's got you pissy. that's okay though, you can still suck my dick.”
“yesss!” you cheer, hand reaching down to grasp his now half hard cock as you kiss him again. “thank you.”
you slide off his lap and back onto your knees, sighing when they hit the plush carpet.
you keep your hand wrapped around the base of his cock as you kiss up and down his length, feeling him harden against your lips.
“feels so good, sweetie. but you can't take forever because rose will be home soon.”
you let out a little grunt in frustration, wanting to take your time, but also not wanting to move into the bedroom, not when rafe looks so good right now, looking down at you with his hair falling on either side of his forehead.
“once you're done here we can go upstairs, yeah? fuck you in the cold shower since it's so hot.”
you nod rapidly, loving when you branch out to have sex someplace other than a bed, even if it is just in the attached bathroom.
“alright, good girl.” rafe nods at you, a silent cue for you to get moving as you wrap your lips around the head of his now fully hardened cock, letting it slide against your tongue as you lower your head until your nose touches his skin.
you sit there for a moment, despite knowing you need to keep your pace fast, enjoying the way rafes cock fills your mouth and throat, leaving you to think of nothing else but the way he's sitting heavy on your tongue.
you bring a hand to fondle his balls, gently squeezing them as your head begins to move up and down in slow, steady motions.
rafe rests a hand on the back of your neck, a steady presence pushing down, keeping your movements deep.
you can feel your throat constrict around his cock but manage to avoid gagging, wishing you had all the time in the world to swallow his cock and toy with him.
“keep going, baby. come on.” rafe encourages you.
you begin to move faster, head moving up and down with rapid speed, wet noises and glugs spreading through the living room.
rafe smiles down at you, glad his planned worked. he knew you wouldn't be able to resist him shirtless for long, especially when he sat with his legs spread, thick, muscled thighs and calves on display.
“gonna cum in your mouth baby, yeah?”
you nod rapidly, not pulling off of rafes dick as you persist, focusing on getting him off as you feel his cock swell inside of your mouth, pushing further against your tongue until he releases, long ropes of cum shooting down your throat, which you are happy to swallow.
you pull away once he's done, using you tongue to clean up his cock, getting it ready for you to use in the shower once he's had time to get hard again.
“is that what you wanted princess?” rafe cups your cheek, tilting your head up, but you don't really see him, eyes glazed over in pure bliss.
“mhm.” you hum, nuzzling into his thighs.
you're quickly snapped out of your state when you hear keys in the door, jumping up as rafe pulls his shorts back up to cover himself.
“shit, that was close.” rafe laughs, pulling you to sit on his lap as rose walks in.
“hey.” she says dismissively, arms full of bags.
“good afternoon, rose.” rafe says with a laugh as you roll your eyes at him.
“come on, let's go upstairs.” you try to stand up, but rafe pulls you back tight against him, his torso sheened in the slightest layer of sweat.
“not yet.” he hums, burying his face in your neck. “let me just enjoy holding my girl for a minute.”
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