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yoyomomiko · 15 days

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Bebe Steven’s with a tall fem reader (headcanons)

Let’s just say reader is the same age and grade as the characters but she has a massive growth spurt at age 6!

Taller than you...

Pairings: Bebe x F!reader

Summary: The request >⁠.⁠<

Warnings: None!! ^⁠_⁠^

(A/N): So I just noticed this laying around in my drafts😀 I'M SO SORRY I JUST NOTICED IT AND I CONTINUED IT😭 This was made in like May or something it's been months I'm soooo sorry I feel so bad now😭 -> m.list

- First off, before your growth spurt, you were the SHORTEST, and pretty much everybody used to pick on you. But Bebe came to the rescue and shut them off >:)

- Summer started, and you finally turned six.

- You did NOT expect to just grow like that, you were growing all summer, and you reached a tall height, way above average for a six year old...

- You weren't complaining, that meant nobody would pick on you anymore!! You felt cooler like that.

- Once you went back to school, EVERYONE who used to pick on you just stood there in shock. You were now taller than them? No more "short stuff"? No more "I could accidentally step on you"?

- You stood at a tall height, wich intimidated some. Actually, some kids even apologized for what they've done before, afraid that they'd get their ass run over.

- Bebe was SHOCKED.

- "Since when?" "How did you do it?" "How does that even work?"

- She bombarded you with questions. I guess that's just kinda what happens when nobody sees you for the whole summer break, and then you come back to school on the first day, looking like a street pole to the rest of the kids.

- To any adult, they'd just brush it off, but to the rest?? NO WAY.

- Cartman still picked on you though, now teasing with "How's the weather up there?" and all that annoying stuff.

- Bebe still came to your rescue >:)

- She loved loved LOVED the way you were taller, the hugs just hit different.

- Hugging you was the best part of the whole day to her.

- She loved it when she'd struggle to get something that was placed a little too high for her, and then you came and helped her reach it.

- Bebe kinda likes it way more that way, although she could care less about your height or appearance. She loved you, and to her, that's what matters.

- But still, the height was a nice bonus!!

- Would sometimes PRETEND she can't reach stuff on the top shelf, when all she had to do was get on her tip toes. She just wanted you to help her (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

- But then Wendy would sigh, reach the top shelf for her and give her the item, to wich Bebe quickly put back up on the top shelf, narrowing her eyes at her.

- "WENDY, go away!" She would shoo the poor girl away as she'd just chuckle at Bebe's desperation to get your attention again.

- Wendy shipped you two the most, she thought you two were adorable.

★★★

Bebe was 'trying her best' to reach the glue from the top shelf. The classroom was pretty much empty except for Wendy, you, her and Stan. She was 'struggling', pretending that the glue was just out of reach. She kept turning her head around, trying to catch a glimpse of you to see if you were coming to help her. Fortunately for her, you walked up to her and offered your help. She tried to hide her smirk, and just nodded at you.

You easily reached and gave her the glue, to wich she smiled and batted her eyelashes at you. "Thanks, [nickname]." She gave you a quick peck on the cheek, as a gesture of gratitude and appreciation for helping her. You blushed, only nodding in response. "What would I do without you?" She batted her eyelashes up at you again, tilting her head up, overdramatizing the whole situation. It was straight out of a 2000's rom-com. You didn't complain, you thought she was cute when she joked like that.

Wendy chuckled at Bebe, glancing back and forth from the two of you. Stan just had his face burried into his arms, wich were resting on his desk. He groaned into them, trying to avoid looking at the two of you. He's acting like he and Wendy aren't worse...

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yoyomomiko · 18 days

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SOUTH PARK - SERIES MASTERLIST

★CRAIG TUCKER

Friends with a secret - (💖)

CHAPTERS - [1] • [2] • [3] • [4] ...

— (INCOMPLETE)

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yoyomomiko · 19 days

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Friends with a secret

CHAPTER 4 - (💖)

Craig Tucker x F!reader

Summary: When you and your mother move into South Park, you expect everything to be horrible. Luckily, you find comfort in your new friend group. Despite their warnings about Craig Tucker and his gang, you still managed to befriend the boy. But, there's something more to it, and you're not sure how much longer you can keep it as a secret, or how much longer you can keep it away from your friend, Craig.

(A/N): I finally finished writing this chapter it took sooo long ^⁠_⁠^ For some reason the end is rushed, and this chapter is actually very cringe (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠) + English isn't my first language!!

WORDS: 2.5k+

< CHAPTER 3 — CHAPTER 5 > (uncompleted)

To your horror, Kyle found out you were talking with Craig. You had to expect it, I mean he's your neighbor, and the fact that you walked home with Craig didn't help at all. Cartman was glad, saying things about how he can't wait to throw you out the friend group, to wich the rest dismissed instantly.

"I told you guys, chicks just aren't fit for us." Cartman spoke again, putting his hands up in defense. Stan groaned at his stupid words, shaking his head in disapproval. They all wanted to keep you away from Craig, they were sure he was a bad influence on you. "That's pretty gay." Kenny's words were muffled as he sighed at him as well.

While they were all bickering, Kyle couldn't find out why you were hanging out with him out of all people. Sure, he couldn't control who you liked or who you befriended, and he certainly didn't want to do that, but why him out of all the other kids? Craig hated them, and usually tried humiliating them, that's one of the main reasons Stan, Kenny, Kyle and Cartman had the same feelings for the 'annoying' boy. Kyle surely had to talk to you, he just had to wait for you to sit down at their table again.

You showed up, the grip on your tray tightening as you saw their disappointed faces. You raised a brow as you slowly sat down, examining them one by one. Except Cartman, you'd probably vomit if you looked at him for too long. You weren't sure why they looked at you that way. Your hand quickly came up to your mouth, wiping the corners, thinking that maybe you had something on your face. But that wasn't the problem at all.

"So, Y/N, it has come to our observation that you're talking with Craig?" Stan inquired, his fingers interwining together as he held his elbows up on the table, acting like a boss hiring his employee. You couldn't lie, not to them, so you came clean and told the truth about yesterday.

"Well maybe it's because some jerks decided to leave me all alone and walk home without me. So then Craig just simply came up to me, since apparently we live in the same direction." You argued honestly, crossing your arms over your chest, a little upset. Stan's brows raised and he glanced towards Kyle, who was already looking at him.

"Oh, yeah. We forgot about that..." Stan spoke up, voice barely above a whisper. Kyle nodded, gazing towards you, his lips forming a thin line. "Yeah, uh, we were rushing home, we wanted to just get done with our homework, and play some games..." Kyle answered, looking to the side to avoid eye contact. Stan nodded quickly. "You took too long- OW dude what the heck dude?" Stan added, but was cut off by Kyle stomping on his foot under the table, all the while the ginger boy was forcing a smile.

"Listen, I don't get what's so bad about him." You gained their attention back. You leaned on the table, cheek on one of your palms. "He's nice, nothing like how you guys described him." You continued, thinking back to yesterday with a small smile you didn't even know you had. Cartman scoffed at that, rolling his eyes.

"He's been trying to embarrass us for God knows how long!" Stan spoke up, very confused and a little frustrated you didn't agree with them. "Yeah, told you guys, we shouldn't waste our time on her." Cartman tried to reason with them, but Kenny quickly nudged his shoulder to shut up, wich Cartman clearly didn't appreciate.

You didn't want to hear all of their stupid bickering, so you sighed and stood up, picking up your tray and leaving off to Bebe's and Wendy's lunch table. You decided it would be better to spend more time with girls, since the boys clearly weren't a better option. Atleast not Stan and the rest.

You sat down with them, eating and talking. While you were talking, you would often turn your gaze towards Craig's table, only for a split second so nobody would notice. Except one of them did, and it was Craig himself. The moment you turned around to look towards him, you were met with his own eyes, staring back at you. Your lips slowly parted in shock, raising your brows, a little embarrassed at being caught staring at him. Craig looked at you, up and down, before flipping you off and continuing to talk with his own friends.

"Hello, Earth to Y/N?" Bebe waved her hand in front of your face, snapping you away from your daze. You shook your head quickly, turning back to them, dropping the smile you didn't even know you held. You glanced towards Bebe.

"Yeah, sorry, I was just thinking." You defended yourself, shaking your head softly again. You continued eating, meanwhile Wendy smirked, eyeing you up and down, before going back to talking and eating as well. You felt a little embarrassed, but that quickly passed by.

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You were over at Kyle's house, along with Stan. The three of you quickly finished your homework, and then jumped straight to video games. You were glad you had people to kill the time with, since your mother wasn't home most of the time. It seemed that they forgot all about Craig, or maybe they just chose to ignore it so they don't make you upset.

Some time around 6 PM, you went back home and so did Stan. You entered your house, taking off your jacket and throwing it on the couch. You plopped down on the kitchen chair. You were glad Kyle's mom made dinner, and suggested you and Stan sat down to eat with them because she accidentally made extra dinner. Your mom wasn't home yet, it'll probably be another hour until she comes back, so you didn't really have much to do. Your bedtime was in about four to five hours, so what else could you do?

Your friends... They didn't call you. They promised, but they never did. Not even once, and it's already been past a whole week. Maybe they forgot to do so, or they were busy. Or maybe they forgot about you. If they didn't call you, you could surely call them, couldn't you? Yes, that's it, that's what you had to do! Hopefully they'll answer. I mean, they surely will, won't they?

You rushed to the phone that was in the living room, dialing your bestest friend's number. You waited impatiently, the phone ringing in your ear. After a few seconds, it cut to voicemail. You pursed your lips, head tilting down as you narrowed your eyes. Maybe she was busy... You pondered about leaving a voicemail, but you decided not to. You went to the next friend, and the next, and then the next... All to no avail. None of them responded. They couldn't all be busy, could they? Did they not want to see you again? Were they glad that you left?

It's been about half an hour of you trying to contact all of your friends, but none of them answered. Not even one. Maybe it was late, wasn't it? But it was only 6 PM! Maybe they did hate you, didn't they? You had to guess, if you were honest, they never really liked you, did they? They didn't invite you to their stupid sleepovers, trying to find excuses about how there's too many girls, or how their parents don't allow them. They always tried pushing you away, didn't they? You had it coming. You ignored all of that, stupidly believing them, trying to reassure yourself that they did in fact care. But you knew they didn't. You knew they didn't care at all.

Just then, you heard a knock on your door, making you flinch at the three consecutive knocks. You whipped your head around, looking towards the front door. Was it Kyle? Maybe you forgot something back at his place. Or was it your mother? Maybe you accidentally locked the door. You walked towards the door, slowly turning the doorknob. It wasn't locked. Then it must've been Kyle. You opened it wider, only to be met with that familiar face.

"Craig?" Your eyes shot wide, definetly not expecting him to show up at your door. You raised a brow once you made sure it was all real, looking at him, a little skeptical about all this. Craig looked unbothered, his eyes scanning the furniture behind you, before turning his gaze back to you.

"Hey." He simply said, shrugging his shoulders. "What are you doing here?" You asked, visibly confused. "Did you do your homework?" He questioned, and you were wondering why he even asked that. "Yeah, I did it with Kyle and Stan." You shrug your shoulders. It was so weird! Why did he just come here if all he wanted to do was ask if you did your homework!

He narrowed his eyes a bit at the mention of the names. "Oh, right, your friends." He closed his eyes for a second, before staring at you again. "Then that means I can copy your homework, right?" He requested, to wich you raised your eyebrows. "That's why you came all the way over here? To ask me that? Couldn't you do it at school?" You squinted your eyes at him, wich earned a groan from his lips.

"Just say no if you don't wanna help me out." He spoke up, and you nodded. "I never said I didn't want to." You glanced away. Gosh, this was awkward...

"Come in, my mom's gonna be here in about half an hour." You informed him, all while he walked in. This was so weird, embarrassing even. Craig Tucker was in your house. He just came there to copy your homework? Couldn't he go with that guy, what was his name, Clyde? He just chose you out of all people? You didn't mind having him over, and surely your mother wouldn't either, but you had to admit that it was pretty weird. Were you dreaming? No, no way. This wasn't a dream. Why did he even come this late?

"So are you just gonna stand there or what?" Craig snapped you back to reality and away from your thoughts. You quickly nodded and rushed to get your homework, setting it on the kitchen table and motioning for him to come take a seat, wich he did. He pulled out his notebook and started copying what you've written down, completely ignoring you. Was he using you?

"Why did you come here?" You asked, earning a sigh from him. "I thought maybe we could do our homework together, but you did it with the twinks." You were even more confused now. "Why do you wanna do it with me?" You asked, leaning closer to him. Craig leaned back in his seat, eyes narrowing. "Because I thought we were friends?" He replied hesitantly, glancing to the side.

Your eyes shot wide, but quickly snapped back to reality. "You... Really wanna be my friend?" You asked, not expecting him to actually just offer himself like that. He nodded with a raised brow. "Aren't we already friends?" He questioned, the same monotone voice. "We are?"

He closed his eyes, head leaning back as he groaned before chuckling. The sound was adorable, you had to admit. "Well now we are." He replied, looking at you. You nodded, the corners of your lips tugging upwards.

"That had to be the awkwardest moment of my entire life." You admited, mumbling, softly placing your head over your arms, wich were resting on the kitchen table. Craig nodded, continuing to write and copy off your homework, changing some stuff here and there. "Trust me, I've had worse." He muttered, focused more on writing.

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Craig had left before your mother came home, and he rushed back to his own house. You just stayed up watching TV until 10 PM, when your mother told you that you should get ready for bed.

That's all you remember from yesterday.

Right now you were over at Stan's house. School had already passed, and the guys asked you to hang out, wich you quickly agreed to. You had done your homework along with Craig earlier, and luckily you weren't given much work to do, since some of your teachers felt bad to do so in the very first week of school. Surprisingly, Craig was smart. He ended up helping you a lot more than you did yesterday.

Enough about Craig... You were thinking about him too much.

The five of you were playing some stupid board game in wich you were clearly losing. You didn't pay much attention to it, it didn't enlighten you, you only agreed to playing with them because Stan practically begged you to.

"I win!" Kenny's muffled voice made you turn to him. Stan scoffed, shaking his head. "No way dude, you cheated!" He quickly pointed out, to wich Kenny crossed his arms. "Not my fault you don't know how to play." Kenny spoke, wich of course, came out in more muffles. You had a hard time understanding what he said at first, but now it's way easier. "Okay guys, calm down." Kyle tried removing the humorous "tension" between the two. "Shut the fuck up Kahl Kenny cheated and he knows it." Cartman spoke up, his voice ringing in your ears, more like scratching your brain.

"Listen, why's Craig so bad?" You suddenly asked, all eyes on you. "Because, dipshit." Cartman rolled his eyes at you. "He's always trying to humiliate us." Stan replied, his brows narrowing. "And that's that?" You asked, raising a brow. "I've never seen him even try! That's just... Stupid!" You continued, glancing at the board and making up gestures with your hands. "You just didn't see him do it yet, but trust me-" "He's nice! Never did I see him- I don't know..." You trailed off, not wanting to argue. Kyle nodded his head. "Yeah, Y/N's right..." He started, earning a dramatic gasp from Cartman. "He hasn't done anything to us by now, so why can't we just... Forget the past?" Kyle continued, glancing towards you.

"You're even crazier Kahl, what the FUCK is wrong with you? I'm telling you, Y/N is a bad influence on you-" Cartman responded to Kyle, eyes wide. "No, I'm being for real!" Kyle continued. "What's so bad about... Apologizing for all the shit we've put him through in the past? Maybe he'll also apologize-" "No way dude!" Stan cut him off. Kenny was just watching, staring in shock.

"Come on, just a chance!" You begged, holding your hands together, interwined. Stan contemplated, thinking for a few seconds. "Fine..." He finally gave in, to wich Kenny finally nodded and gave a thumbs up. Cartman wasn't too happy about it, he didn't like apologizing. He probably won't, but it's not like you care about what he does.

Finally, you could hang out with all of them without rivalry in between.

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yoyomomiko · 20 days

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Not like anybody's gonna care let alone vote but I'm struggling😓

- Idk wich one to do😢

- Should I finish "Friends with a secret" (wich might be over 10 chapters) or start writing another shorter series in the middle of it?

"Friends with a secret" series here!!

EDIT: I ACCIDENTALLY VOTED FOR THE TOP ONE NOOO😭

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yoyomomiko · 23 days

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Friends with a secret

CHAPTER 3 - (💖)

Craig Tucker x F!reader

(A/N): I finally got to chapter 3!! I should warn you that English isn't my first language, so I apologize for any upcoming mistakes!! I hope you enjoy this I took sooo long to write it and I rushed it so bad! CRINGE!

WORDS: 1.9k

< CHAPTER 2 — CHAPTER 4 >

The week flew by fast with all of the adventures you and your new friends have gone onto. It was already Monday, the day you dreaded the most. The start of the school year, and your very first day of school in South Park.

You woke up to the sound of your alarm clock going off, wich you quickly shut down. You had mentally prepared yourself for school the day before, although you're not sure it's enough.

You went downstairs, still in your pjs. Your mother was gone, but luckily there was some breakfast and a note saying "I left for work, eat well and have fun at school - ♡"

You were grateful that she at least cooled for you. After you were done eating, you rushed to the bathroom, brushed your teeth and pretty much just got ready for the day.

You quickly grabbed your backpack and bolted out the door, the snow crumpling beneath your boots. You admired the way ice covered the streets, enjoying the cold air hitting your exposed skin.

You made it to the bus stop, noticing Stan, Kyle, Cartman and Kenny already there. You were glad you made friends, at least the first day of school could be easier for you. You went up to them, waving and starting to chat with them.

Soon enough, the bus arrived, and you all got in. Stan completely left you guys and sat besides a girl with long black hair, while Kyle and Kenny sat next to each other, wich meant you were stuck with sitting next to Cartman. What a great way to start the day...

"Move bitch." Cartman pushed past you, sitting next to the window. You scoffed, but decided it was best not to say anything. You sat down in your seat as the bus drove off to your new school. The bus was crazy, kids yelling, throwing stuff and even themselves. If the ride was this crazy, then how crazy would the school be?

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You arrived, already in your class, led by Stan and the rest, standing close to Kyle's desk. You didn't encounter any bullies, or anything bad for now, wich you figured was great. You wanted to make more friends, although you didn't know how to approach them. You didn't want to make a fool of yourself on the first day of school!

Just then, a blonde haired girl came up to you, a wide smile glued to her lips. She looked nice, confident too.

"Hey, you're new in town, right?" She asked you, to wich you nodded. "Yeah, moved here about a week ago..." You replied, shrugging. You already felt awkward, wanting the ground to open up and swallow you whole...

"My name's Bebe, what about you?" The girl, Bebe, asked, raising a brow. "I'm Y/N... Wanna, uh, be friends?" You introduced yourself then offered the request, giving a nervous smile.

"Sure! That's why I came up to you." Bebe held a reassuring smile, patting your shoulder. You let out a breath you didn't even know you were holding, loosening up from your stiff and tense posture. Maybe you shouldn't be embarassed, it's no big deal, the kids here seem pretty nice for now. Except Cartman, and maybe Craig.

Speak of the devil, there he was. He walked into class lazily, his eyes uninterested and bored. You noticed his blue chullo hat, again. It stood out, you had to admit. For some reason... Even after Stan's words and the first encounter with Craig, you didn't feel like he was a bad person. Maybe that was just a terrible first impression. Maybe he wasn't too bad either, but who knows?

Just then, the teacher walked inside the classroom, everyone going to their assigned seats, meanwhile you just stood in the middle of the class. The teacher, Mr Garrison, introduced you as a new student, and then made you sit in the only empty chair left, wich was next to Craig's desk.

You sat down silently, all while looking towards Craig, who seemed uninterested, ignoring your presence. You focused on the teacher, listening to the lesson. You rested your cheek on your palm, elbow propped up on your new desk. You shot a few glances towards Craig, who just looked like he would fall asleep any moment now. He didn't look rude, he just looked... Unbothered. You could handle that, you didn't mind it one bit. Maybe you could befriend him! But then again... Stan warned you about him.

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After boring lessons wich surprisingly and luckily flew by faster than you thought, lunch started. You got your tray of food and sat down with Kyle, Stan, Kenny and unfortunately Cartman. Sitting down with them was like a whole adventure. Even though you hated the constant bickering from Kyle and Cartman. They were fun, they amused you, made you laugh. You liked them, words wich would've made any other person call you crazy.

Just then, you felt a tap on your shoulder. For some reason, you wished it was Craig. You turned your head around, only to notice a familiar face, Bebe. She was holding her own tray of food, smiling at you. You raised a brow, although still forcing a polite smile.

"Don't you wanna sit with us?" She asked, her head nodding towards the black haired girl that Stan sat with earlier on the bus. You were skeptical, you didn't know what to say. You've made it half way through lunch, and you were almost done with your food. Even so, you still agreed, nodding your head and standing up from your seat, picking up your tray of food.

You sat down at an empty table, with the two other girls. "Oh, by the way, I'm Wendy." The girl, Wendy, introduced herself. You nodded, smiling. "And I guess you know by now, I'm Y/N." Wendy nodded, her hands resting in her lap. Bebe was twirling her hair while eating, looking towards you.

"You're tense." Bebe pointed out. You gulped, eyebrows raising and cheeks heating up. You didn't exactly know what to say, you just felt shy and awkward. Sure, you could talk with Kyle and the rest, but that's only because they didn't have any shame whatsoever! And also because you got to hang out with them for a whole week.

"Yeah, sorry, I guess It's just all new to me, you know?" You tried to speak properly, wich fortunately you managed. "Don't worry, it's alright! How about you get to know us more, so you can loosen up?" Bebe continued, her voice more soft now. You were glad she understood, and also because she wanted to make you feel comfortable with them.

And with that, you spent the rest of the lunch break talking with them, learning new things about them and the whole school. They were also fun, and you were glad you've already made so many friends.

Although, there was another thing... For some reason, you kept glancing around the whole cafeteria, scanning the place, hoping to notice a familiar blue chullo hat. Wich, luckily, you did, seeing him sit at the table with a few other boys. You saw him crack a smile, and you must admit, that made your heart skip a beat. You didn't know why, you just couldn't understand the feeling.

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The school bell rang, indicating the end of the school day. Students rushed in the hallways, trying to escape this hell of a prison. It was so crowded, almost too crowded. You were supposed to walk home with Kyle, Stan and Cartman. You frantically looked around, trying to spot Kyle's green ushanka, but to no avail.

After the hallways cleared up a bit, you realized there was no sign of Kyle. He must've already been outside, hopefully waiting for you so that you wouldn't have to walk home alone, and God forbid, with Cartman.

Your pace quickened, looking down to the floor, lost in your own thoughts. Before you knew it, you bumped into someone, almost falling backwards, but regaining balance. You looked up, only to see the familiar face of Craig.

"I'm sorry, so sorry, I didn't mean to..." You trailed off, muttering apologies, avoiding eye contact. Craig's brows furrowed togheter, eyeing you up and down.

"It's alright." He replied, your gaze fixating on him. His voice was just as bored as he was, monotone. You nodded, clutching your backpack straps.

"Just watch where you're going." He said, placing a hand on your shoulder, then walking away. You didn't realize you were staring, lost in a daze. His touch was warm, and you kinda missed it. You shook the thoughts away, rushing through the hallways and out of the school.

Once you were outside, you stopped to catch your breath, panting. You were feeling yourself heat up from the run. You scanned the area, trying to find one of your friends, but there was no sign of them. They left without you, what jerks...

Just then, you felt the presence of someone stop besides you. You looked next to you, only to see Craig. You thought that he also already left and went home, but apparently not. He looked towards you, and you raised your eyebrow in confusion.

"Who are you walking home with?" He asked, glancing away from you. Why was he even asking? You stared at him, confused, although you still answered. "Alone." You muttered as a reply, looking away.

"Me too." He responded, his gaze back on you. You nodded your head, feeling shy all of the sudden. He mumbled something under his breath, though you couldn't hear. You walked away from him quickly, not being able to handle the embarassment.

You looked back, only to see he was walking in the same direction. Well crap, he must've lived in the same direction as you, then. You cursed yourself in your head, though you kept walking, slowing down while in thought. He caught up to you, walking slower along with you. He wanted to strike up a conversation, but he didn't know how to start.

"When did you move here?" He asked, his tone still sounding uninterested. You glanced towards him. "A week ago." You replied, trying to keep focus. The both of you began talking, the conversation leading from one to another. Surprisingly, you had fun talking to him. You thought he was rude, after hearing Stan's words. He was actually a cool guy!

You didn't realize that you already made it home. You looked towards your house, silencing yourself for a second. You glanced back towards him with a smile.

"I gotta go now. See you tomorrow at school!" You shouted, rushing to your front door. He just stood there, looking at you. You waved towards him, and in response, he flipped you off. You giggled as you shut the door, and Craig finally left.

He wasn't rude, you knew it. That really was just a bad first impression back at the convenience store! You couldn't figure out why Stan was so mad at him, why he trash talked him and made you think that Craig was a horrible person.

You didn't care right now, all that mattered was that you finally got home. You didn't have any homework, since it was just the first day, and you were grateful for that. You didn't even realize you were smiling. The rest of the day was a blur. Somewhere at 7 PM, your mother finally came home, and brought you some fast food for dinner since she didn't have the time to cook.

South Park wasn't so bad after all.

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yoyomomiko · 24 days

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reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something

#fanfic #fanfiction #south park #diary of a wimpy kid #demon slayer #hunter x hunter #jjk #gravity falls #school bus graveyard

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yoyomomiko · 25 days

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Friends with a secret

CHAPTER 2 - (💖)

Craig Tucker x F!reader

(A/N): I'm back with chapter 2!! It's pretty dry sorry!! AHH I RUSHED THIS CHAPTER SO MUCH AND IT'S SO BORING AND BAD... You must know that English isn't my first language, and this wasn't proofread. I'm sorry for any mistakes!! RUSHED + CRINGE!!

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< CHAPTER 1 — CHAPTER 3 >

It was already Tuesday, and your mother has, once again, left for work. She left you some money on the kitchen counter in case you wanna explore some of the shops there. You kept that in mind.

The moment you confirmed you were home alone, you sat at the computer, playing video games, like you usually do. It was only 8 AM, what else could you do? You woke up too early, much to your demise. So you figured you could play for a couple of hours.

After a long while of playing, you stood up, legs feeling a little numb from your position on the chair. You ignored the feeling, way too hungry to care. You walked to the kitchen, checking the cupboards only to see that you had absolutely no food there. You sighed, shaking your head with furrowed brows. If only your mother had bought something, to show you that she at least cares enough to get you food. You decided you could take a walk around town, and while you're at it, buy some snacks.

You quickly changed, since you were still in your comfortable pjs. You grabbed a jacket, struggling to put it on while you grabbed the money from the kitchen counter. You were glad that she at least left you enough to get something proper to your liking...

You bolted out the door, not bothering to lock it. You looked at the snow covering the ground, feeling the cold breeze hit your exposed skin. You sighed to yourself, walking away and onto the sidewalk.

Thinking back... How were your old friends doing? Did they care? Did they want you back? Or did they not mind it, did they just move on and forget about you? You narrowed your eyes, lost in thought and looking down to your feet. They promised they'd call you, yet it's been two days already. You haven't heard the phone ring once! Maybe they were busy, and they'd for sure call some time later. They would, wouldn't they?

Your pace quickened, looking ahead. After some time walking, you stopped and looked at a random store, deciding you could buy some snacks from there. You entered the store, hearing the jingle of some bells attached just above the door. You looked around, taking in the surroundings. There wasn't anybody inside, just you and the cashier who seemed to be a grumpy old man. You didn't pay much attention to it.

You walked around the shelves and noticed your favourite chips. You're glad they had them here! You quickly picked one of the bags up, although you were lost in thought. Should you really eat snacks for breakfast? You thought for a while more, and decided you'd just buy the chips and eat them as it is.

You walked around, seeing various snacks, even some of your favourites. Maybe it wasn't so bad here, was it? You could live in here. For a few months, at least...

You heard the jingle of the bells again, turning your head to look at who could've entered the store. You didn't know anyone here, sure, but you could take a look, couldn't you?

It was a boy that seemed around your age. What stood out to you was his blue chullo hat. He looked disinterested, his eyes scanning the area, before he dug his hands into his pockets and walked up to one of the shelves. He looked like a cool guy, maybe he could be your new friend? You wondered if he would like to befriend you. Maybe you and Kyle could both hang out with him.

You were staring for so long, lost in your mind, that you didn't notice he was staring back at you. You snapped back to reality, smiling at him. He looked at you, before flipping you off. All of the sudden, you didn't like him. Not anymore you didn't. He seemed like a jerk. A complete asshole.

The cashier probably thought so too, his eyes on the boy, narrowing at him as he frowned. You're glad you both thought the same...

The old man scanned your bag of chips, you gave him the money, and he gave you the rest. You put the remaining bucks in your pocket, grabbing the bag of chips. You walked outside of the store, still looking at the chullo hat boy. More like glaring at him. He was too focused on buying himself stuff, ignoring the way your eyes burned holes in the back of his head.

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You sat on the couch, eating your chips lazily while looking at the TV. You weren't a big fan of Terrence and Philip, but you were so bored that you forced yourself to watch the show. It probably was somewhere around 11 AM by now, and you had nothing to do. You finished your chips and brushed the remaining crumbs off of you, cleaning your hands on your clothes.

You let out a huff, glaring at the TV. Standing up, you grabbed the remote and shut the TV off, going to the bathroom, quickly washing your hands and sitting at the kitchen table.

You were wondering if the phone was gonna ring, if one of your friends would call. At least that way you could have the time passing quicker.

You thought of reading one of your old comics, so that's what you did. You rushed upstairs, rummaged through the boxes, grabbed a random comic, bolted downstairs, threw yourself on the couch and began reading. Your aunt gifted you the comic for your last birthday. You appreciated her sweet gesture of trying to help, let the time pass by, knowing your mother was too busy.

While you were focused on the images, laughing at a stupid joke, you heard the doorbell ring. Your head shot up, panicking for a second. Your mother shouldn't be home, no, it's too early! It's only 12 PM! Was it an intruder? To confirm your thoughts, you immediately went and looked through the window.

Thank God... It was only Kyle.

You rushed to the door, opening it wide, smiling with excitement.

"Oh, hi Kyle, what's up?" You asked, holding the door wide open. Kyle looked around, then back at you, giving a smile.

"I thought that maybe you can come over?" He shared his thoughts, glancing to the side, his hand brushing against his knuckles, wich were covered by his gloves. "I can introduce you to my friends, if you want!" Kyle offered, trying to convince you.

You nodded eagerly, finally finding a way to kill some time. "Of course! When, now?" You asked, smile faltering for a second. "Yeah, right now, if you can..." Kyle answered, to wich you replied with an excited nod.

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You now knew them all. The fat boy was Cartman, the boy with the orange parka was Kenny, and the normal one was Stan.

"So, you remember the names now?" Kyle asked, to wich you nodded. "This one's Cartman, Stan and Kenny." You listed them in order, pointing to each of them.

"Yeah, you got them right!" Kyle confirmed, smiling at you, before Cartman decided breaking the silence.

"Kahl, I'm not gonna hang out with a chick." He spoke, holding his hands up in defense, glancing at you, then back at Kyle.

"Oh shut up fatass! She's cool, you'll see!" Kyle argued, trying to defend you. Cartman looked pissed, frowning and shaking his hands in front of him.

"AY! I'm not fat, I'm big boned!" That was the only thing he used to protect himself from Kyle's insult. You sighed at the way Cartman was such an idiot... "Screw you guys, I'm going home." He dragged out his words, making finger guns and leaving Kyle's house.

"I'm sorry about him, he's just... Like that." Kyle apologized for his friend's actions, sitting down besides you on his couch.

"Yeah, yeah, it's fine." You replied, smiling at him, your attention on the two other boys now. "So, Y/N, I heard you like video games?" Stan asked, raising a brow.

You immediately nodded, eager to play with all of them. "Yeah, I love them!" Kyle gave a thumbs up, supporting your small talk with his other friend.

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A few hours later, you all started talking about school. Stan and Kyle made sure to warn you about some of the students, but also offering to help you introduce yourself to the others. Meanwhile, Kenny just stood there, approving everything they said with a nod. Stan then started talking about how Mr Garrison was most probably going to be your teacher since most likely you will end up in the same class as them, if you were to take your mother's words as the truth.

Kyle had a weird friend group, but other than Cartman, the rest were nice. They seemed cool, and they even offered help! You also noticed that you all had pretty similar interests, wich was for sure gonna help your friendship. It was nice knowing you finally made friends this quickly.

Stan went on a rant about some kids, focusing on the rude ones, or the ones that are complete jerks. You listened, clearly interested. You didn't want to get your ass kicked on the first day of school and embarrass yourself, so you'd probably have to stick with them for the whole school year. You weren't complaining, they were all awesome, except for Cartman.

"Oh, and by all means, you have to stay away from Craig Tucker." Stan warned, his face turned serious. You could see the intensity in his eyes, as well as what you thought was hatred.

"Who's that?" You asked in confusion, your head tilting to the side. Craig Tucker? That's a name you should keep in mind for now. All you had to do was avoid him.

"All I can tell you is that he's a complete asshole. He's weird, dude!" Stan informed you. He seemed pretty serious about this guy, while Kyle was confirming his words.

"Craig is a boring guy..." Stan thought about more bad words to put in. He wanted to make sure Craig wasn't gonna be anywhere near you. "He gives the middle finger to everybody!" He continued.

Yup, that rings a bell.

Apparently, the chullo hat boy from the store earlier was Craig Tucker.

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Friends with a secret

CHAPTER 1 - (💖)

Craig Tucker x F!reader

(A/N): This is going to be the start of a new series, I hope you'll enjoy reading it!! You must know that English isn't my first language, and this wasn't proofread. I'm sorry for any mistakes!! RUSHED + CRINGE!!

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CHAPTER 2 >

"You're going to be fine." Your mother spoke, assuring you that this new town called "South Park" was going to be just like any other town. You didn't want to move. You had friends back at your old school, you had a life there, and had a lot of fun and connection with others! Why couldn't you just stay back in your old house, in your old city, at your old school, with your old friends? To answer your questions, because of your mother's job.

It was you and your mother all your life, pretty much. She had "important" business, and you two moved quite frequently. That is, until you moved into your old city, wich you thought was going to be the last time you change places. You were proved wrong, unfortunately. Your mother had found a job close to South Park, although you couldn't move in the same town her job was, due to the prices of an appartment complex being too raised there. Atleast that's what your mother told you, you didn't quite understand much. You were only in fifth grade, after all, your mom won't tell you all of her "grown up problems".

You pulled up into the drive way of your new house. You dreaded getting out of the car, you despised the idea. Yet, you still did.

You hesitantly opened the car door, stepping out, helping your mother get a few boxes that you could fit into your car's trunk. You glanced around your yard and into the street, observing the neighborhood.

You made it inside the house, quickly setting the boxes down on the floor as you looked around. At least it was a decent place...

You rushed upstairs, wanting to see what your room looked like. Your mother has been here a week ago or so, to tidy up the place and unpack some stuff, so that's when she also chose your room. You began to unpack the stuff you had in your old room.

You didn't want this, you left your friends. You barely even got to say a proper goodbye. You left your old house, the house you were comfortable in. Your old neighborhood, the one that surprisingly welcomed you and your mother. You already started to miss your "old life", your heart aching as you wanted it all back.

Oh, forget it!

You're overreacting, nothing's going to go wrong. It's just a stupid, horrible tow where you'll spend the rest of your life at. Or... Maybe a few months, if your mother decides to change jobs again.

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"Come down, sweetie! We're meeting our neighbors!" Your mother called from downstairs.

Great... Just what you wanted...

"Coming!" You shouted back, rushing down the stairs. You approached your mother that was standing by the front door entrance. Oy to see that there was a... Huge ... Red headed woman.

"Hello..." You greeted shyly, hiding a bit behind your mom. The woman smiled at you.

"Oh, what a lovely girl!" The woman cooed at you, wich made you feel like a baby. You didn't exactly appreciate it very much, but you forced a polite smile.

"This is our neighbor, and she has a son your age. I hope you two will get along..." Your mother informed, as all you did was nod.

If you were being honest, you didn't really wanna meet anybody right now. You wanted alone time, time for yourself.

"Can I go back to my room?" You whispered to your mother. She sighed, leaning on the doorframe, before glancing to the red headed woman, then back at you.

"Fine." She gave you the go-ahead, as you immediately bolted out of there, up the stairs and into your new room. All you had to do was get used to this, to all of this. Atleast for a few months, before you move again...

You closed the door, leaning your back flush against it. What is there to do now? You looked at the small alarm clock on your nightstand, reading it. It was 7:41 PM. There was a lot of time left before your bedtime... Approximately three hours, but it's still a long time when you get bored and don't do anything!

Your mother probably won't allow you to use the computer this late, since she knew that tomorrow you'll sit your ass at the desk and play your video games all day while she left for work.

School was starting in a week... It was currently Sunday, wich meant you won't get to see your mother that much for the whole week. Wich means more alone time. Wich means you'll have absolutely nothing to do...

You changed into your pjs and decided you'll just walk around your room, try and admire or observe new spots. Yes, it was indeed boring, but what else could you do?

Some time later, after pacing around your room for God knows how long, your mother knocked on the door, before slowly twisting the doorknob. Why did she even knock if she's going to enter either way?

"Y/N, sweetie?" She opened the door, looking at you as you paced around.

"Tomorrow you'll hang out with the neighbor's son, understand?" She spoke, her tone wasn't really demanding, but it had a hint of it sprinkled somewhere in there.

"I don't even know him! I don't wanna meet him-"

"Enough, Y/N." She silenced you. "You'll play with him, understood?"

"Yes, mom..." You admited defeat as she nodded to herself, crossing her arms and leaning against the doorframe.

"So... How do you feel?" She asked, rasing a brow. She probably felt guilty for having to force you to hang out with a stranger.

"I'm not sure." You spoke honestly, looking anywhere but at her. "Fine, I guess..." You lied, looking down at your feet, refusing to look up.

"Alright... Just, try to make yourself comfortable. Make friends, please." She said as she walked away, closing the door behind her.

You let out a sigh, lips forming a thin line as you looked at the now closed door. You threw yourself on the bed, looking around the room, then at the ceiling. It wouldn't hurt to sleep early, would it?

You glanced towards the alarm clock again. 7:54 PM. It's like it's not even moving! It's like the time froze! You swore at least half an hour went past, but you were wrong!

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Your mother made sure to drop you off at your neighbor's house, since she thought that you'd just stay on your computer all day. It was better to make sure you were going to show up and not 'embarrass' your mom.

You were met face to face to a random kid with a green hat. It felt pretty awkward, but he spoke up to remove the tension.

"Uh- My name's Kyle..." He introduced himself, nodding and extending a hand.

"I'm Y/N." You replied simply, taking his hand in your, before the both of you pulled away.

"So uh, you like video games?" He asked, glancing away to the side, avoiding eye contact.

"Yeah! I love them!" You responded, a big grin plastered on your face. Kyle smiled back at you, and before you knew it, you were both playing with each other.

You had finished playing video games long ago, as he started talking about his adventures in South Park and all of his friends. You wished that in your time here, you'd get to do at least a little of what he's managed to.

"You're actually pretty cool." You admited, liking the idea of making a new friend here. Pretty much your first one.

Kyle had a faint pink tint adorned on his cheeks, yet he only smiled and nodded. "Thanks, you're kinda cool too." He responded, scared to embarrass himself.

"Will you go to school here?" He then asked all of the sudden. You sighed, nodding your head and looking away from him. "Yeah..." Was all that left your lips. He payed more attention to you now, the corners of his lips tugging upwards.

"That's good, isn't it?" He spoke up, "We get to see each other at school next week! I'll introduce you to my friends." He offered, and you couldn't help but smile at him.

"Yeah, you're right..." You muttered, although still smiling. Your gaze went back to him.

Maybe it won't be so bad here. Maybe you really were just overreacting...

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Treats for you!

REQUEST: « OK SO I HAVE A REQUEST IF YOU DONT FEEL COMFORTABLE WITH THIS JUST IGNORE IT AND HAVE A GOOD DAY<3

BUT I'D LIKE TO REQUEST HEADCANNONS FOR THE HASHIRAS YOU WRITE FOR OR YOU SELECT WHICHEVER ONES TO WRITE ABOUT BUT LIKE WHEN THEIR S/O LOVES BAKING AND ALWAYS BRINGS THEM SWEET TREATS LIKE IT COULD BE A RANDOM TIME OF DAY AND SUDDENLY GIVES THEM A SWEET TREAT? IDK I THINK HIS WOULD BE CUTE AND I HAVEN'T SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS SO I WANTED TO TRY SMTH NEW! HAVE A NICE DAY! »

Pairings: Giyuu, Sanemi, Obanai x Fem!Reader

Summary: The request (⁠◕⁠દ⁠◕⁠)

Warnings: None!!

(A/N): Ofc!! Btw this was a request made IN JUNE so... Yeah I'm sorry I'm just lazy😢 Sorry that this is so short and that I didn't write Muichiro, Mitsuri and Shinobu but that will be in the second part😔

part 1 - part 2 (coming soon)

★TOMIOKA GIYUU

- At first, he didn't really care about it.

- But over time, he noticed how much you insisted on him eating some of the various treats you'd make specifically for him.

- And over time, he started loving it!!

- Every single time he'd wake up, you wouldn't be next to him. You would be baking whatever types of delicious food you'd make.

- The moment you would see him, you'd give him one of your tasty and freshly made sweets, wich he would eat with no problem!!

- Tomioka cares for you, and loves you soooo much... The treats are just a bonus to him.

- He would just be sitting down, finally relaxing after a long and tiresome day, and all of the sudden, you would pop a treat in his mouth.

- Giyuu would savour it, he just loves the fact that you care for him this way, making sure he always gets to eat at least one of your sweets!!

- Although sometimes, he thinks you're tiring yourself out. He appreciates that you always bring him treats, but he thinks that it's exhausting, and he doesn't want you to force yourself to bake several sweets just for him!!

- Overall, Giyuu appreciates the gesture. Even if he rarely says anything about it, he tries to praise your skills.

★-★-★-★

Finally, Giyuu came back home. He went on a mission, although it was only one day. He managed to finish quickly, faster than usual. But you weren't complaining! You loved it when he came back home early. You had baked some treats, even if you weren't expecting him. You made quite a lot of them, so it's pretty much perfect timing! They were freshly made, and you couldn't wait to give Giyuu the tasty sweets you've prepared!

The moment he was inside the house, you flung across the room and into his arms. Giyuu gave a small smile at your excitement, a rare gesture that you cherished so much. You grabbed his hand and forced him to sit down and wait.

"I'm glad you're here! I just finished baking... They're freshly made!" You spoke, eager as you placed a small tray of sweets in front of him.

Giyuu raised his brows, but smiled nonetheless.

"Thank you... These are my favourite ones. I love it when you make them." He spoke, voice barely above a whisper. You nodded, pushing the tray closer to him.

"No problem! Eat them!" You smiled at him as he picked up one of the treats, placing it into his mouth. He savoured every single bite of the delicious treat. The way it would melt in his mouth... It was so sweet, it was perfect.

He smiled gently, looking at you with love in his eyes. You could melt right there, right in that spot. You loved how he would look at you so dearly... Moments like these were the ones you loved most. You barely saw Tomioka crack a smile, but when you did, you made sure that the image would print right into your mind.

★-★-★-★

★SANEMI

- He loved it.

- Sanemi found it so special, wich is why he would always get excited whenever you baked for him.

- Although sometimes, being the jerk he is, he would disapprove of your treats. He would deny liking it, calling it bland. But in fact, he found them delicious, though he'd NEVER admit that. Not to you, not to anyone.

- The fact that he would say it's not good at all, then proceed to eat all of them would amuse and assure you.

- You knew he was lying, that was probably one of the reasons why you kept baking for him!!

- But sometimes, he would show his appreciation. Not enough, but he would. He'd mutter a "thank you" and maybe add in a "it's good", but nothing more than that.

- He loves you, but he doesn't wanna seem like a coward in front of you and start praising the tasty sweets you would prepare just and just for him!!

- One time, after Sanemi went a little overboard with his insults and called your treats disgusting, saying that he despises eating them, you went on a treat ban.

- You refused to bake anything for him, and Sanemi REGRETED his life decisions.

- He instantly dropped his mean demeanor, eyes widening. He felt disappointed... But not in you, in himself.

- After a few days of not getting the taste of your special sweets, he decided to apologize. That was the first time in your life where you saw Sanemi apologize.

- You laughed at him, wich got him embarrassed. You accepted his apology, gifting him a few treats.

★-★-★-★

Sanemi was getting ready to leave for a mission. He wasn't exactly sure how much it would last, but he thought that it could have him gone for a week or so.

Before he could step out of the house, you popped up in front of him. It was so weird how he couldn't feel your presence or hear you walking behind him...

He raised a brow, looking at you in confusion. You smiled at him, giving him a basket, wich he guessed was full of treats you've made for his mission.

"No way, I'm not taking this with me." He replied to your gesture as you pushed the basket up in his face, your eyes narrowing.

"Why not?!" You asked, shaking the basket as it made a sound, indicating the fullness of fresh sweets.

It was tempting... He could smell them, the fresh, tasty smell. He could even taste them! He felt his mouth water, thinking about it in hesitation.

"Because I don't wanna carry that around with me! Not only is it embarrassing, but what if a demon attacks me and I have that stupid basket in my hands?!" He shouted, not in a rude way.

"Embarrassing? Okay, I get it. Well then, I'll just eat these myself. Have fun on your stupid, tiring mission!" You smiled at him as you finished your small speech, about to walk past him.

He expected you to put up a fight, to keep pressuring him to take it, but you didn't.

"Wait, no- I-..." He stuttered, grabbing your shoulder to stop you. "Fine, I'll take your stupid treats." He admited defeat, taking the basket from your hands.

"That's what I thought." You took one of the sweets from the basket, holding it up to Sanemi's lips. He opened his mouth, wanting to tell you that he WILL NOT do that, but before he could, you forced the treat into his mouth.

He glared at you, but still ate it. He had to admit, it was delicious. The taste of it lingered in his mouth.

He loved you.

★-★-★-★

★IGURO OBANAI

- When I tell you he found this special, I really mean it.

- Obanai loved the fact that you baked for him. He loved the fact that you tried your best for him.

- Before he would go on a mission, you'd always be there, feeding him yourself. He feels so cared for, so loved...

- After successful missions, you would make his favourite treats. He would savour every bite, praising your skills.

- Unlike Sanemi, he would always show how grateful he is. Obanai would make his appreciation very clear, wich might seem pretty surprising due to his usual personality when he's with others.

- You know what he would die to do? Bake with you. He doesn't know anything whatsoever, has pretty much no skills in baking, but he wants to try.

- He wants you to teach him.

- Whenever he's not on a mission and has a day off, he will be baking with you. He's actually invested, and wants to learn how to make your favourite sweets!!

- Before being in a relationship, you used to gift him treat baskets. He adored the gesture, and when I tell you he was crushing on you...

★-★-★-★

You were walking back inside the house, having come back from a small town. There were preparations for a festival, but it seemed pretty boring for now. You wanted to invite Obanai so you two could go togheter tomorrow night when the festival starts.

You entered the house, no sight of Obanai. Although you noticed Kaburamaru slithering around, so you figured that he's home for sure, and didn't leave anywhere.

You walked into the kitchen... And there he was. Obanai was covered in flour, some ingredients scattered around. He looked confused and frustrated at the same time, pacing around. He was so focused he didn't even notice you make your way next to him.

"Obanai?" He jumped at the sound of your voice calling out his name. He turned to you, not saying anything, just looking around.

"What are you doing?" You asked, raising one of your eyebrows as you stared at him.

"I thought you were supposed to be gone for another hour or so..." He mumbled quietly, finally looking into your eyes, a blush creeping on his cheeks, wich you couldn't see due to his mask.

"It got pretty boring, I left early. There's nothing to do there, there's barely any people and they're just making preparations for tomorrow night." You informed, holding your pointer finger up as to emphasize your words.

Obanai nodded, bummed out a bit. "I tried..." His brows furrowed togheter, glancing away. You loved his soft spot, the moments when he was an actual softie.

"Tried what? Making a mess? Because you sure managed." You joked, looking around the messy room, noticing something that caught your eye...

He... He was making your favourite sweets!!

"You-" He looked at you as you cut off your sentence, your lips forming a smile. He hoped you wouldn't be genuinely disappointed or upset, but the smile reassured him that you were actually happy.

"You tried making my favourite treat? Obanai, that's so sweet!" You put your hands up to your own cheeks, resting them there as you felt your cheeks heat up.

"Yes, but I-..." He hesitated. He couldn't find the right words. 'Messed up'? No... 'Couldn't do it'? Maybe...

"What matters is that you tried! You wanted to do this, didn't you? That's the sweetest thing ever!" You exclaimed, grabbing onto his arm.

"Here, I'll help you. But first, let's clean this mess." You spoke, smiling at him. He nodded, a small smile forming on his lips as well, unfortunately covered by his mask.

★-★-★-★

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MASTERLIST

★Requests: OPEN!

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★Introduction + Requests

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- RAMSHACKLE:

★Stone:

[...]

★Vinnie:

[...]

★Skipp:

[...]

- DEMON SLAYER:

★Muichiro Tokito

First Kiss

"She wasn't supposed to be talking to you."

"Jealous? Me?"

★Inosuke Hashibira

"I'll protect you!"

★Sanemi Shinazugawa

Treats for you!

★Giyuu Tomioka

Treats for you!

★Obanai Iguro

Treats for you!

• Nothing for the rest!!

- HUNTER X HUNTER:

★Gon Freecs:

[...]

★Killua Zoldyck:

[...]

★Kurapika Kurta:

[...]

★Feitan Portor:

[...]

- SOUTH PARK:

★Craig Tucker:

Opposites

★Bebe Stevens:

Piggyback ride

Taller than you...

★Wendy Testaburger:

Matchmaker

• Nothing for the rest!!

- KOMI CAN'T COMMUNICATE:

★Shousuke Komi:

Do that again 18+

- DIARY OF A WIMPY KID:

★Rodrick Heffley:

[...]

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SERIES MASTERLIST

★RAMSHACKLE

★DEMON SLAYER

★HUNTER X HUNTER

★SOUTH PARK

★KOMI CAN'T COMMUNICATE

★DIARY OF A WIMPY KID

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Y'all what😍

THANK YOU GUYS SM🙏💞

#500 likes #tumblr milestone #thank you

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“Jealous? Me?”

Pairings: Muichiro Tokito x F!reader

Summary: Your boyfriend doesn't like the attention Genya gives you;

Warnings: Jealousy (⁠〃ﾟ⁠3ﾟ⁠〃⁠)

(A/N): I haven't posted in so long i'm sorry😭 (Not like anyone cares🥲)

Genya was always flustered around women. It was just in his nature! He would blush any time a girl would speak a word to him.

And Muichiro hated that.

He didn't care about Genya, not at all. Well, that is, until he decided talking to you.

✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦

“Genya!” You'd call out to the flustered boy, letting go of Muichiro's hand like he wasn't even there in the first place.

Muichiro's eyes narrowed, glaring at Genya. Did he not know you were his girlfriend? How dare he blush around you that way?

Muichiro crossed his arms as he saw you walking up to Genya. His lips pursed and his jaw clenched, glaring daggers at the two of you.

He wandered up to the two of you, avoiding eye contact with Genya. His gaze was on you and you only.

“Why do we have to stop walking?” He mumbled silently, looking at your confused expression.

“It's cause i noticed Genya!” You forced a smile, feeling nervous.

“So? That doesn't mean we have to stop walking.” He changed his tone, his voice now sharper.

“I just wanted to greet him-”

“You could've greeted him while we were walking.” He interrupted, jealousy lacing in his words.

Genya stood there uncomfortably. He was forcing an embarassed smile, his back uncomfortably straight, pretending to look somewhere else.

“You love me, right?” That didn't sound like a question. “You love me more than anyone. Don't you?”

“Of course..” You replied, gaze softening.

“What do you see in him?” He asked sharply, now glancing away from you.

“What?” Your voice quieted down, looking at him in disbelief.

“He's not a Hashira. He doesn't even have a breathing style of his own.”

That hit, low.

Genya's brows raised as his fists clenched. He then looked down at his feet, jaw tightening in shame.

You expected Genya to bark back, but he didn't. He was surprisingly quiet.

“Muichiro!” You scolded, your boyfriend's attention now fully on you.

You grabbed his wrists, bowing slightly down to Genya.

“I'm sorry, he didn't mean that! Bye, Genya!”

“But i did-”

You put a hand over his mouth, walking away in a faster pace. Once you got far enough from Genya, you stopped in your tracks, eyes upon Muichiro.

“What the heck is wrong with you?! That's not something you just say to your girlfriend's friend!” You argued.

His eyes widened, looking flabbergasted. He took a step back, before his eyes narrowed again, lips forming a frown.

“Are you... Jealous?” You asked, voice barely above a whisper.

His brows furrowed togheter, before his gaze softened once more.

“Jealous? Me?” He asked once more, lips quivering, indicating a held back laugh.

“Don't lie...” You glared at him in annoyance, before sighing, pinching your temple.

“Listen... This, it's...”

You wanted to say 'stupid', but you understood his jealousy. You don't like it when Muichiro gets too close to another girl either.

You also understood that he needed assurance, he needed you to assure him that he's your one and only.

You placed your hands on his cheeks, pulling him in for a quick and short kiss on the lips.

His eyes widened as his cheeks were now a tinted pink. He still complied, closing his eyes before you pulled away.

You smiled at him, yet Muichiro's face still looked emotionless.

You then kissed his right cheek, then his left, then his forehead, nose, jaw, everything...

He blushed harder, before his lips started quivering again, then letting out a chuckle.

You loved that sound more than anything. At moments like these, seeing Muichiro smile... It was rare yet just so adorable to see...

“I love you, Muichiro... I love you a lot, more than anything or anyone.” You assured him, his gaze softening, a small smile displayed on his perfect lips.

“More than Genya?” He spoke quietly, Genya's name coming out of his mouth like venom, it was almost like he hissed out his name in disgust.

“More thank Genya.” You smiled, placing a soft kiss on his nose.

Muichiro's smile widened. He pulled you into a warm embrace, so meaningful and perfect. You didn't want to pull away, ever.

“I... Love you too.” He spoke quietly, still hugging you, his grip tightening around you.

You knew it was hard for Muichiro to say such a thing, it was so pleasing to hear those words coming out of his mouth. Not just his mouth, but his heart, too.

“Tokito!” You heard a recognizable gentle yet energetic voice call out.

It was none other than Tanjiro. Thanks to him for ruining such a perfect and romantic moment... Yet you could never be mad at him!

“Tanjiro!” Muichiro's voice lightened up, pulling away from you.

Oh how you wish his voice would always sound like that when he's talking to you...

Now, it was your turn to be jealous.

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yoyomomiko · 3 months

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Do that again I8+

REQUEST: « I need some smut with shousuke, i'm dying to see one. I search it everywhere but i can't find it. I hate ai to make me like this😭 »

Pairing: Shousuke x F!reader (aged up)

Summary: You and Shousuke have known each other for some time, mostly because of his sister, but also because you used to be classmates back in highschool. One day, while you're over at their house, something explicit happens.

Warnings: AGED UP (Both reader and Shousuke are 18-19)!! SMUTTY!! IT'S CRINGE I'M SORRY IT'S JUST SO AKAWARD😭Najimii uses He/Him but also She/Her in this fic, because Najimii is Najimii; Curse words; making out; F★I★N★G★E★R★I★N★G!!; Pretty much just F!reader recieving (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

(A/N): Okay, so this was a request that was in the comments!! And this is my first smutty fic ever, so i'm a bit embarassed to do it, i didn't know it would actually be that hard to make one😭 BUT i'll start it slowly, and maybe in the up coming future i won't be that embarassed and i'll actually write a whole smut fic, SORRY LIKE ACTUALLY I'M SO SORRY TO WHOEVER REQUESTED THIS!😭🙏 BTW IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I'VE MADE ANOTHER FIC - (i'm back😍💋)

You were over at Komi-san's house yet again, walking into her room. She (Tadano) called you and Najimii over to her house.

“Komi-san, i'm here-" You tried to greet her as you walked inside her room, only to be met by Najimii throwing himself on you, resulting in you falling onto the floor.

“Get off!” You yelled out as Najimii got up.

“Why did you even do that?” You slowly stood up, rubbing your head. He only shrugged as he smiled like the dumbass he was.

Komi was pretty embarassed herself at what happened, and she was sulking on her bed.

“Oh, by the way Komi, where's your brother?” You asked, tilting your head to the side slightly.

“Ooooo! Why do you wanna know, you like him or something?” Najimii teased you, your cheeks flushing a crimson red.

“What? No way!”

“Come on! You're an adult now, aren't you? You still don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend yet!”

“How do you know that?! It's none of your business!” You stated in a panicked tone, hands on your blushing cheeks.

Before the bickering continued, Komi showed you her notebook, wich said "He's in his room".

“Ah, i see... Then i'll go by and greet him. I'll be back soon!”

Najimii gave you a knowing look, as Komi just nodded.

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You wandered around the house, and then finally arrived in front of Shousuke's door.

You were about to walk in, but before you could, the door opened and you bumped into Shousuke.

“Sorry! I just came by to greet you!” You told your friend, and he only nodded in response. Quiet as usual.

He suddenly pulled you inside his room, closing the door behind you. You also closed your eyes as soon as Shousuke pulled you inside.

You felt your back touch the door, and you finally opened your eyes to see Shousuke right in front of you, leaning in, a bit too close.

“Is something wrong...?” You asked as you felt your cheeks heat up a bit.

Shousuke shook his head 'no' as he leaned in closer, noses almost touching. You felt too embarassed to say anything, your heart beat increasing.

All of the sudden, his lips were lightly and barely touching yours. Your cheeks were crimson red now, heart beating so fast you thought Shousuke could hear it.

He wasn't kissing you yet, he just waited there. You looked at his face, only to see that he was blushing just as hard, lost in his ownt thoughts.

“You can kiss me.” You blurted out, gaining confidence.

Shousuke flinched at your words, but he leaned in, finally closing the distance between the two of you.

After a few seconds, he pulled away, looking into your eyes.

“Do that again...” You demanded in a breathy voice, gaze fixated on his eyes.

He instantly pulled you into another kiss, listening to your request and obliging happily.

You never thought that Shousuke would be the one to make the first move, but it seems that you were wrong.

His lips felt so angelic, his touch delicate. He pulled you into an embrace as he held you soflty. He pulled away for a moment, gazing into your eyes.

You loved him ever since high school, but you've never gathered up the courage to admit it. And now, there you were, kissing oh so sweetly.

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What led to this moment? You can't remember.

A few minutes ago, you were sweetly hugging, gentle kisses here and there, but now... Things escalated.

You were having a full on make out session right now.

Shousuke was pushing his hips into yours, licking your lips, tongues interwinings as he held your hands togheter, both of you on his bed.

He was on top of you, slamming his lips into yours hungrily. You were gasping for air at this point, while he silently whimpered at the friction.

Both of your tongues were dancing togheter, you felt spit form at the corners of your mouth.

Shousuke searched any type of touch, his hips slowly dragging on yours as he pulled away from your lips.

You were about to complain, but before you could, Shousuke started leaving love bites on your neck. You yelped and flinched slightly, but you surely didn't mind it at all, pulling him into your neck by his hair, pushing his head deeper, so that you can feel his lips on your skin as much as possible.

He started to leave more and more hickeys, sucking on your most sensitive spots, earning whimpers from you. He bit a certain spot that made you see stars in front of you.

Shousuke kissed, bit, and sucked on your skin, before he licked all the marks he left and pulled away once again.

“Shousuke...” You called out trying to pull him back in. You knew you were being desperate, but who cares? It's not like Shousuke would mind that, not one bit!

You were slightly upset that he pulled away, but before you could say anything else, his hands trailed down to the hem of your shirt, looking at you as if asking for permission.

You quickly nodded, giving him consent, as he slowly pulled your shirt up, looking at your chest. You still had your bra on, but Shousuke didn't seem to mind. He blushed a bit harder as he looked away in embarassment, before helping you pull your shirt off completely.

He got on top of you again, his hand slipped down into your pants, your cheeks a tinted pink while you stared at Shousuke, lost in a daze.

You felt his fingers briefly graze your folds, and you immediately let out a gasp. Shousuke gazed into your eyes surprised, unsure and clearly very hesitant with his actions.

You nodded at him, and he got the signal. You were already wet, before he even touched you.

His fingers prodded at your entrance, but instead of going further, his pointer finger pressed down on your clit.

You shook your legs a bit, but went past it. Shousuke started to make a circling motion on your bud, earning sweet moans from you.

He gathered up your slick and went down to your entrance, slowly pushing two of his fingers inside of you.

You moaned, feeling the way his long and thin fingers stretched you just the way you wanted. Your walls clenched around his two fingers as you spread your legs further, giving him more space.

Shousuke started a slow pace on fingering you, getting you used to it, before he started a faster motion. He pressed the tip of his fingers on your g-spot. You felt your breath hitch at the back of your throat, heart beat increasing.

You started moaning as Shousuke's fingers moved faster inside of you, getting you closer to your high.

He started pushing his fingers up to his knuckles, crossing them over for extra pleasure. He plunged them faster and faster, as you felt like you were on cloud nine.

You were so, so close, and just as soon as it came up, it got back down.

Shousuke pulled his fingers out of you, tapping your lips with them and forcing your mouth open, before shoving his fingers in at the back of your throat, earning a choke from you.

“'Suke... Don't do that...” You felt like yelling at him for ripping you away from such a perfect relief!

The quiet boy only nodded, as he slowly got up from his place.

“Hm? Where are you going?” You asked in genuine curiosity.

Shousuke stared at you and started walking towards the door, ignoring you. He was making this so akaward...

“Wait- let me return the favour at least!” You quickly spoke up, wanting to pleasure him as well (definetly not to edge him as well).

Shousuke stopped at the door, his hand that was reaching for the door handle now frozen in the air. He seemed to think about it, but he shrugged it off and left the room as If nothing happened at all.

What a complete jerk...

He did all of that, just to leave and ignore you completely? The audacity!

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What you didn't know, was that Shousuke left for the bathroom. What you also didn't know, was that he was looking at himself in the mirror, face flushed red and a hand over his mouth. His eyes wide and eyebrows furrowing togheter.

He couldn't believe what he did. He's such a dumbass for leaving! He should've stayed, but he couldn't handle all the embarassment! What if you regreted it later? He couldn't do it!

What he could do, is jerk himself off every single night to the thought of you. Your pretty face, so close to reaching your high, was now imprinted into his mind.

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“Hey guys!” You walked inside Komi-san's room, glancing towards the others.

“What took you so long?!” Najimi threw herself at you, resulting in the both of you falling down to the floor.

“Najimi!” You yelled at her as you pushed her off, sighing to yourself.

“No, seriously! What took you so long to say a simple hi?! It's been almost 20 minutes! If not, even more!” She argued and whined as she got off of you.

“Did you kiss him?~” She got close to your face and teased you. Does she not know what personal space is...?!

No, dummy, he shoved his fingers up my-

“Ew! Gross, i didn't kiss him!” You quickly protested and forced yourself to your feet.

“Fine, whatever you say. Let's play some video games!” Najimi smiled brightly and jumped on Komi-san's bed.

Najimi noticed something, as she started observing you.

You sat next to Tadano, trying to forget what happened earlier.

But you just couldn't...

Najimi leaned into you.

“Oh, by the way, what are those on your neck?”

#x reader #reader insert #reader #f!reader #fem!reader #female reader #komi can't communicate #shousuke komi #komi shousuke #smutty #Shousuke x reader #smut

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yoyomomiko · 4 months

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Would Bebe Stevens like it if reader gives her a piggyback ride? I’m sure the girls would be giggling

Piggyback ride

Pairing: Bebe x F!reader

Summary: You give Bebe (your crush) a piggyback ride while on a field trip with your class :)

Warnings: None

(A/N): Thanks for the request!! I wasn't sure if this was supposed to be platonic, so i made it that the reader has a crush on Bebe?? AND I'M SORRY BUT THIS WAS RUSHED AND IT'S VERY SHORT AND BAD IN SORRYYYYY😭

Bebe was your crush for what seemed like an eternity. She was so perfect, so beautiful and so cool!

Your heart would flutter every time she'd pat your back, or whenever she would praise you for coming up with an awesome idea.

She was your bestest friend, your everything, and you could NEVER lose your relationship, ever.

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You were on a field trip with your class, and you stuck with the girls, including Bebe.

The sun was flaming hot, and everybody had to walk on a path that would go up to a mountain that was supposedly 'beautiful'.

“This sucks. We've been walking for what feels like hours!” Bebe complained, legs aching.

“It's only been half an hour...” Wendy replied as she shook her head, sweat already building up and falling down her forehead.

“My legs are about to give out any moment now...” The blonde girl continued to complain, her walking getting slower.

“I can... Give you a piggyback ride?” You hesitantly asked as you got closer to her, playing with the hem of your t-shirt.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, definetly!”

“Alright then!”

You crouched down slightly, and Bebe got on your back. She held onto your shoulders while you put your hands under her knees, lifting her up a bit and adjusting her.

What you didn't know was that Bebe was also blushing. She seemed to enjoy the fact that she didn't have to walk, and was given a piggyback ride. What she enjoyed the most was that it was from you.

The girls began to giggle, fangirling over the two of you.

Wendy noticed the way the both of you blushed, but she already knew how the two of you had a crush on each other.

Your heart was beating loudly, a bit too loud. You were scared that Bebe was going to hear and think that you are a freak.

Bebe thought the same thing, heart fluttering and all.

Both of you liked each other, but neither of you knew that.

#x reader #reader insert #reader #f!reader #fem!reader #female reader #south park #bebe stevens #bebe stevens x reader #bebe stevens x f!reader #sout park x reader #south park x f!reader

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yoyomomiko · 5 months

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heyyy!! I was wondering if you could write a Muichiro x s/o similar to Usagi Tsukino from Sailor Moon?? If you don't know who she is she's a really clumsy girl that's quite emotional and lazy. She's really sweet and she can get jealous easily over her boyfriend. If you can't do this it's okay!

“She wasn't supposed to be talking to you.”

Pairing: Muichiro x F!reader

Summary: Just Muichiro with an S/O that's clumsy, slightly emotional and easily gets jealous;

Warnings: Jealousy;

(A/N): Hiii! I'm not really sure how i should've written this, but i tried my best!! Sorry if this isn't what you wanted... (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

The sun shined brightly, as you made your way through the dirt path. Each step you made left dust behind, as you quickened your pace.

Your heart skipped a beat when you caught sight of Muichiro, your boyfriend. The corners of your lips tugged upwards, forming a smile on your face, as you started to sprint towards him, wich made him turn around to the sound of your shoes tapping on the path.

Unfortunately, fate had other plans for you. You tripped over your other foot, and went flying forwards, falling face flat on the ground.

Muichiro's eyes widened in surprise, lips twitching with a hint of a chuckle. He made his way to you, crouching down as he took your hand in his, pulling you back to your feet.

Once you got up, you threw yourself into Muichiro. You gently wrap your arms around him, feeling the warmth of his embrace as you hold him close, cherishing the moment togheter.

“I missed you!” You exclaimed as your grip got tighter.

“It's only been about a week, i think...” Muichiro spoke in his usual quiet and calm tone, lowering his voice.

“It's still too long!” You claimed while pulling away from him, already missing the comforting warmth.

Muichiro nodded his head, a smile making its way on his face. It was rare to see him smile, and your heart instantly started beating faster, a faded blush slowly rising on your face.

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“Get up, it's starting to get dark.” Muichiro mentioned, watching your relaxed expression.

“No... Five more minutes!” You whined, head laying back, hitting the tree trunk, making you flinch slightly at the impact.

“No, i'm not waiting anymore. You've been sleeping for what feels like too long!” He replied, his voice slightly higher than usual.

“It's only been like... 3 hours...” You muttered while looking around with squinted eyes.

“Come on, we have to go back...”

“No!”

“Fine then, i'm leaving without you.”

Muichiro began to walk away from the tree you were resting against, as you glanced towards his form.

“What? No! Don't leave!”

You crawled a little, forcing yourself to your feet as you ran towards him. All of the sudden, you tripped over a small stone, and fell hard on the path, making Muichiro turn towards you.

“Ow!” You winced as you made contact with the ground.

Muichiro quickly walked up to you, picking you up and examining you for any possible injuries.

The only thing he caught a glimpse of was a small bruise on your cheek.

“You're fine... But be more careful...” He stated while taking your hand in his, gently brushing his other hand on your bruised cheek.

You started pouting and you looked like you could cry any moment, but instantly smiled and quickly kissed Muichiro's lips, before pulling away and running as far as possible from him, tripping and falling down yet again.

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The small town was filled with noises, crowds everywhere, people eager to buy anything.

Mitsuri brought you and Muichiro to check out some stuff there, since you didn't usually go anywhere with your boyfriend.

But, something had been bothering you for some time ever since Mitsuri went to buy food for the three of you...

You glared at the girl who dared to set her gaze upon your boyfriend, heart beating faster.

You didn't know her, and you were sure he didn't know her either. Your face heated up, and you started getting a headache.

Her voice seemed so annoying, and yet Muichiro wasted his breath just talking to her.

Were you jealous?

You couldn't stand it anymore, and you wandered towards Muichiro, clinging onto his arm.

“Hello! Am i interrupting something? Do i know you?” You asked sweetly, trying not to seem too jealous.

“No, excuse me, i just wanted to know-”

“Ask someone else.” You replied with a kind smile, tilting your head at the girl.

The girl looked puzzled, but shrugged her shoulders and left. Muichiro raised his eyebrows, his eyes setting on you.

“What was that...?” He asked in a quiet voice.

“What was what? She wasn't supposed to be talking to you.”

“She wasn't... Flirting...”

“She... She wasn't?” You started to feel slightly embarassed, since you thought she was making sweet eyes at him earlier.

You felt sorry that you spoke to the poor girl in such a mean tone, and felt the need to go back to her and apologize, but you had other plans right now.

“It doesn't matter, let's go and find miss Kanroji!” You smiled brighter, taking his hand in yours, wandering through the loud crowd of people.

#x reader #reader #reader insert #anime #female reader #fem!reader #f!reader #demon slayer muichiro #muichiro tokito #kny muichiro #demon slayer x reader #muichiro x reader #demon slayer tokito #kny tokitou

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yoyomomiko · 5 months

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How about a Wendy Testaburger fic where (Fem Reader) has a crush on her but was too scared to tell her. Looks like Bebe has to help reader out again lol

Matchmaker

Pairing: Wendy x F!Reader

Summary: Bebe helps you confess to Wendy!

Warnings: None!!

(A/N): Thank you sm for the ask/request, this is the first time i do this and i'm sorry if this doesn't meet your expectations, but i tried! i hope you like it!! ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

Wendy Testaburger was the smartest girl you knew. And no, it wasn't because everybody that surrounded you was a dumbass, but because she was top tier intelligent.

You started admiring her hard work, and maybe even her beauty...

Every single time there was a class project, you tried your best to partner up with her, and always asked to do the work at her house. And the times when you didn't manage to be her partner, you'd always view her project with attention, sneakily taking glances at her.

Whenever you'd see Stan with her, you felt a little burn in your heart, also emptiness in your stomach. It just felt wrong... Was it jealousy? It was.

It took you some time to realize you had a massive crush on her, always trying to catch a glimpse of her from across the classroom, or at lunch, when you ate with her and the girls at the same table.

Your heart would flutter everytime Wendy would teach you stuff. And oh, did you go crazy when Wendy would fight Cartman...

“Hi girl!”

“No, that goes here. But you're good at this!”

“Great job!”

“Cartman, go pick on someone else, she is off limits!”

“You're such an amazing friend!”

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The school bell rang, signaling lunch break. The hallway flooded with students, as you made your way to the cafateria.

You sat alone at the table. You wear contemplating when and how you were going to confess to Wendy, your best friend and crush for what seemed like forever.

Somebody plopped down next to you, their lunch tray slamming on the table. You slowly traced your eyes up to the person's face, only to see the gosspi queen herself, Bebe.

“Spill the tea.” She leaned close to you, blonde hair bouncing at the sudden movement.

“I don't understand?”

“Don't act like you don't know what i'm talking about. I see the way you look at Wendy, and that is most definetly NOT in a friendly way.” She stated, making your eyebrows raise slightly. Was your crush on Wendy THAT obvious?

“Fine... Yes, yes i like her.” You admited nervously, cheeks flushed a crimson red.

“I knew it! When are you gonna confess?” She asked eagerly, waiting for your response.

“Probably never... I mean, i'm not sure! What if she doesn't like me back, and then she thinks i'm weird or something, and stops being friends with me?!” You covered your face, panicking a bit.

“That won't happen, i'm sure of it.” Bebe reassured you as she patted your back, comforting you. “Listen, you can't bottle up your emotions, you should definetly tell her how you feel!”

“I'd rather die...”

Bebe stared at your face, trying to figure out what emotions you were showing. She shook her head and got up, walking to Wendy's table.

'SHE BETTER NOT' is what you kept repeating in your mind.

You saw Bebe lean over on Wendy's shoulder, then whisper something in her ear. Wendy then glanced at you and smiled slightly, her cheeks tinted a light pink, barely noticable.

She then turned around, and Bebe approached you with a confident smirk. Bebe sat back down next to you, eating her lunch.

“What did you tell her?!” You whisper yelled in panic, making Bebe eye you.

“Relax, i didn't tell her anything. I asked her a question, that's it.”

“Well what did you ask...?” You fidgeted with your fingers under the table, heart pumping a bit too fast.

“I can't tell you. If you wanna find out, ask her to meet up with you after school, at the playground!” Bebe just gave you a smile, while you nodded along.

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All you could think about was how you were gonna ask Wendy such a thing. Would you also confess your feelings that you've kept hidden all this time? You couldn't even focus in class.

Anxiety rushed through your veins as soon as you heard the bell ring, indicating the end of another day at South Park Elementary.

You got up quickly to pack your things before Wendy walked out of the classroom. You glanced around the room, trying to find Wendy. You ended up catching a glimpse of Bebe's grin, making you blush.

The class cleared up as you went up to Wendy.

“Hi girl!” Wendy greeted you.

“Hi, uh, Wendy, can we meet at the playground, before we go home?”

“Sure!” She smiled at you, while you nervously smiled back, mind going crazy.

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You waited and waited, what if she didn't come?

After some time, Wendy finally arrived, wandering over to you.

“What's up? Is somthing wrong?” She asked, looking a bit concerned at the way your face was redder than a tomato.

“I'm fine! I... Wanted to ask you something...”

You haven't thought about this, how should you even form the question?!

“Okay, i know this will sound a little weird, but... What did Bebe ask you? It's not that i really want to know- It's jus that...”

Wendy's cheeks heated up, eyes widening slightly. Your lips felt dry, as you noticed her zone out.

“Bebe... Asked me how i feel about you...” Wendy admited, gaze fixated on you and you only.

“Oh... And what did you say?”

Wendy took a deep breath, searching an answer at the back of her mind, so she doesn't slip out the truth.

“I told her that... You're a cool person. And that you're fun to be around with, and you're really funny, and i think i-”

“Wendy...” You tried catching her attention, wich worked. She quickly snapped her eyes to you, observing your blushing face.

You can do this, just how Bebe told you to...

“Wendy, i think you're the smartest girl i've ever met. You're really sweet and all... But that's not the only thing i admire about you. You're... Well... I like you!” You finally confessed. You felt like running away, hoping that the ground could open up and swallow you whole.

You covered your face in embarassment, blushing harder than ever.

“Sorry i-”

“I like you too.”

You couldn't believe your ears. You peeked slightly from the gap of your fingers, eyes widening.

“You... You do?”

“Of course i do! You're... Possibly the best girl ever, you're a cool best friend, and i truly like you!”

She blushed as well, before you took your hands off of your face completely.

You leaned over to her, eyes scanning her. Her own eyes examined you as well.

“Can... Can i kiss you...?” You asked, and Wendy nodded.

Before you could lean in fully, Wendy pulled you into her and gave you a short and quick kiss.

Even if it didn't last long, it felt amazing.

“So... Are we a thing now?” You asked Wendy, and she nodded her head.

“I say we are. Do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

“Yes! Yes, i do. Do you...?”

“Of course!”

She suddenly kissed your cheek again, and you both started laughing slightly.

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(BONUS):

“Matchmaker is my middle name.”

Bebe stared at the two of you from behind a wall with a proud look, as she then turned around.

“Let's see who's next...”

She pondered quietly to herself looking at the sheet of paper, a list to all the other love birds around the school.

#x reader #reader #reader insert #female reader #fem!reader #f!reader #wendy testaburger #wendy testaburger x reader #wendy x reader #south park #bebe stevens

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