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ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
I feel like it's just me who doesn't like Lee Reader-- or like Listener and ect ect...
It doesn't make me uncomfortable, no, not at all. People can write it all they want lmao
It's just like... i don't like it. Maybe it's cuz I'm a huge ler?? Not sure
I just don't like it lol
I THINK IM SICK AGAIN LMAO LMAOO!!
I think bc on Friday I was helping my sick friend to the nurse
An Accidental Distraction
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--A small thing that expanded into a big thing--
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|Lees - Billy, Stu & Randy -- Lers - Stu & Randy|
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FT - Sidney & Tatum
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Mentioned - Casey, Steve, the police, & Principal Himbry
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TW!!: Sensitive topcis, Mentions of murder, Gore related mentionings, Uncomfortable topics
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Ships Included - Billy x Stu (Crushes) Sidney x Billy (Dating) Stu x Tatum (Dating) & Stu x Billy x Randy (Crushes Eventually)
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Arthur Himbry, the principal of Woodsboro High School, was announcing to all the students who were outside of the front yard. Talking about how he loves them and wants them to be safe, and they should return home. Billy, Sidney, Tatum, Stu, and Randy were all eating, sitting on the fountain. It was summer, so is was quite hot outside. Everybody was doing their own thing, not paying attention to anyone else. Billy was lying down, Sidney sitting up between her boyfriends legs. Stu was next to Sidney, his girlfriend, Tatum beside him as well. Randy was sitting next to Tatum on the other end of the fountain. There was silence for a few minutes before Tatum spoke up
"What kind of questions did they ask you, Sid?" "They asked me if I knew Casey." Sidney said, softly. She was still shaken up. "They asked me that, too." Tatum nodded as a guy with a bike flew past them. Some people were already walking or driving home. Either by their bikes, scooters, parents cars, or the bus. Stu turned his head to Billy with a little grin. "Hey, did they ask if you like to hunt?" "Yeah, they did. Did they ask you?" Billy responded, throwing something in the food he didn't like in the fountain as Randy threw a grape up in the air to try and catch it in his mouth. "Hunt?" Tatum questioned, confused, looking at Stu. "Why would they ask you if you liked to hunt?" "Cause their bodies were gutted." Randy responded, leaning in a little as Billy sat up a little to get comfortable. "Thank you, Randy." He responded coldly. "They didn't ask me if I like to hunt." Tatum responded, upset a little. "Cause there's no way a girl could've killed 'em." Stu said, picking up a grape. Tatum chuckled, looking at Stu. "That is so sexist. The killer could easily be female. Basic Instinct." Randy rolled his eyes, not amused. "That was an ice pick. Not exactly the same thing." "Yeah, Casey and Steve were completely hollowed out." Stu agreed. "And the fact is, it takes a man to do something like that." Stu also explained, smiling again bit. "Or a man's mentality." Tatum responded, rolling her eyes, a tad bit annoyed. Sidney, who was quiet almost the whole time, spoke up. "How do you... gut someone?" Sidney's voice was shaking and teared filled. It was a rhetorical question, but Stu gave her the answer. "You take a knife, and you slit 'em from the groin to sterum." Noticing Sidney's discomfort, Billy sat up. "Hey, it's called tact, you fuck rag." Billy said, his tone defensive. Sidney spoke up, "Hey, Stu, didn't you used to date Casey?" "Yah, for like, two seconds." Stu answered with a chuckle. "Before she dumped him for Steve." Randy leaned into Tatum's and Stu's personal space before leaning back to his regular position. With that explanation, Tatum turned to Stu, offended. "I thought you dumped her for me?" "I did, he's full of shit." Stu confirmed, his smiling faltering as his eyes slightly narrowed towards Randy's direction. "And are the police aware you dated the victim?" Randy asked, onto Stu's case already. Stu grinned. "Hey, what're you saying? That *I* killed her?" "It's would certainly improve your high school "Q". Randy pointed out, mockingly. "Stu was with me last night, okay?" Tatum leaned into Stu who wrapped his arm around her shoulder, grinning still. "Yeah, I was." Randy snorted out a scoff. "Ooh.. was that before or after he SLICED and DICED?" Randy exaggerated his point a little. Billy had his arms wrapped around Sidney to comfort her a little, but she leaned forward to signal for him to let go, which he did, avoiding everyone's gaze, they both looked uncomfortable
"Fuck you, nutcase. Where were you last night?" Tatum asked, sounding offended. "Working, thank you." Randy said with sass. "Oh, at the video store? I thought they fired your sorry ass." Tatum snapped back, going back to the time where Randy had punched a customer because they talked shit about Halloween, his second ever favorite horror movie. Not to mention he didn't even like the kid, so it worked out. "Twice." He grinned, popping a blueberry in his mouth. He thought back to the second time where he got fired. He said he changed but ended up arguing with a grown adult saying that in "Mimic" Dr. Susan Tyler was played by Paula Prentiss instead of Mira Sorvino. "...I didn't kill anybody." Stu mumbled. Billy looked over at Stu. "Nobody said you did." Stu looked over at Billy, a little genuine smile on his face. "Thanks buddy." "Besides, it takes a man to do something like that!" Randy mocked, impressioning Stu from earlier. Stu chuckled, a little pissed off. "Yo, I'm gonna gut your ass in a second, kid." "Tell me something," Randy stood up "did you really put her liver in the mailbox? 'Cause I heard they found her live in the mailbox next to her spleen and her pancreas." Randy mentioned, speaking in a weird clown pitched voice. Sidney just felt sick to her stomach and uncomfortable. Tatum threw a grape at him, which made him lean back. "Randy, you goon fuck! I'm trying to eat here!" Sidney grabbed her stuff, wanting to leave already. "She's getting mad, right." Stu said as Randy sat back down and grabbed a grape. "You better "liver" alone." Stu said, giggling at his own joke a bit. Sidney sighed and kissed Billy's cheek before walking away. "Sid-- wait!" Tatum got up too, grabbed her bag and running after Sidney. "Liver alone!" Stu joked, laughing as Billy just sat next to him with an aggravated sigh, smacking his arm. "Liv-- ow! "Liver. Liver!" It was a joke!" Stu said, all offended. "Wasn't a good one if those two got up and left." Randy shot back. "Sidney was uncomfortable so she left. Tatum was annoyed from *you*. There's a difference, cock sucker." Billy said, jabbing a finger at Randy, defending Stu. Stu just giggled at the name for Randy. "Oh what? Protecting your little smiles over there?" Randy snapped at Billy. "Oh, I'll give you--" Stu tackled Randy on the grass. Billy's eyes widened a little. "Woah, Stu--" "Calm down, I won't hurt em. I'll just give 'em SOMETHING to smile about!" Stu grinned. "Wait-?! Let me g-- AH-!" Randy squealed once Stu squeezed his sides
"Pfft-- Stuhuhu-!" Randy giggled, holding Stu's wrists. "Oh my go... Stu... seriously?" Billy asked, disappointed yet embarrassed. "What? Better then hurting the kid, no?" He laughed, digging his fingers into Randy's sides. "Oho my-- stahahap!" Randy squealed, trying to push Stu's hands off. "Tickle tickle tickle! Who's a giggly little bubble?~" Stu teased, moving his hands over to Randy's stomach. "NOHO-! Stuhu! Naha-- STAHAHAHAP!!" Randy squirmed the best he could. "Me? Stop? You don't seem to understand, dummy!" Stu grinned, squeezing Randy's stomach. "GOHOHOD DAHAHAHAMMIT!!!" "Oooh, squeezing seems to be effective! I got your belly! Yeah, I do! Haha!" Stu teased, laughing. "OHO MY-- BIHIHIHIHILLY HEHEHEHEHELP!!" Randy squealed, reaching a hand out for Billy. Billy couldn't help but let a chuckle slip. "Left yourself open, bud." Once Billy said that, Stu's hand shot up to Randy's underarms. "AHAHA-! NOOOHO! JEHEHEHEHERKS!! *squeal*" "I'm not doing anything... it's Stu." Billy said. "Yeheah! It's me!" Stu giggled. "Hmm... hey Randy, if you really wanna get him, go for his thighs." Billy requested as Stu looked at him. "Billy...--" Stu then squealed as Randy squealed his thigh. Randy easily switched up the tables as he had Stu under him this time. "OHO-- TRAHAHAHAHAHAITOR! BIHIHIHIHILLY!! *hic*" Stu laughed his ass off. "Oh, he hiccups?! Damn!" Randy laughed before digging his fingers into Stu's ribs. "NAHAHAT THEHEHERE-!" Stu covered his eyes with his arm. "Open spot!" Randy dug his thumb in Stu's underarm "*hic* PLEHE-! NOOOHOHO!!" "Ooh, you're just a walking tickle spot, huh?" Randy pointed out with a laugh. "STAHAHAHAP!!" Stu had tears pricked in the corners of his eyes. "Alrigh, lay off the man." Billy rolled his eyes. Randy shrugged and rolled over to the side, sitting up. "Dumbasses." Billy sighed, walking over to them to grab his bag. Stu and Randy looked over at each other before grinning. Stu grabbed Billy's arm and pulled him down in between him and Randy. "AAH-! Ugh! What gives, you ass fucks?!" Billy groaned, sitting up and rubbing his head. "...What's with the--" Billy got caught off by Stu targeting his sides and Randy with his waist
"PfF-! WAHAHAIT-! G-GUHUHUhuhuhuys!!" Billy giggled, curling up a little. "Huh, I've never seen him so giggly before." Randy pointed out. "Yeah, we alllllways have tickle fights when we were younger, isn't that right, Bubbles?" "STUHUHU-!" Billy's giggles got louder as he covered his face to hide the redness. "Bubbles?! Hah! Billy, who knew you were so soft for nicknames?" Randy teased, going for his ribs. "OHO MY GOD NOOOHOHO!!" Billy snorted, his feet kicking a little. "Tickle tickle tickle, Bubbles!" Randy teased, Billy's face getting redder "PLEHEHEASE!- NOOOHOHOHO!! *squeak*" Randy and Stu gasped. "You can SQUEAK?!" Stu laughed in disbelief. "Oh, my gohod-! Stu, you didn't know?" "No! When did this squeaky occur, Bubby Billy?" Stu nuzzled Billy's cheek. "STUHU!!" Billy was just embarrassed as fuck. "Ticklish cheeks? Wowwww! Tough Billy being sensitive?" Randy laughed. Billy just laughed, shaking his head. Randy and Stu chuckled before looking at each other. "Ya think he's had enough?" Randy asks Stu. "Heh, for now, yeah." Stu smiled and shrugged as they stopped. Billy had phantom giggles as he lied down in the grass. "You-- hehe-! You two suhuck!" Stu and Randy laughed before lying down next to him. "That's our power, Bubby!" Stu teased. "Is this just an ongoing thing now?.." Billy asked with a little smilez shaking his head. "Definitely!" Randy rolled over on his side, resting his head on his arm. This was a good distraction from the world... more happier than Stu and Billy honestly felt today. It was... nice.
💙End❤️
Cartman Family
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--Ep 1 - Cartman Family Tkls--
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|Lee - Cartman -- Ler - Liane|
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"Young man! This is the last time I'm going to say it! You need to be nicer to your friends!" Liane scolded, having enough of her sons attitude
"Shut the fuck up meem!" Cartman lashed back, crossing his arms
Liane gasped "Eric! You cannot say that! It's a very naughty word!" Liane scolded, moving her finger up and down
Eric followed it with his gaze, looking unimpressed
"Eric, you BETTER get your act together or else!"
"Or else WHAT meem?" Cartman asked with sass
"Oh, I've just had about enough of you!" Liane groaned in frustration at her sons disobedience
"Ugh... how do other parents discipline their kids?.. I'd never hurt Eric... grounding him won't be effective..." Liane thought before getting an idea
"Well... if you don't start listening, I'll have no choice but to punish you." Liane walked closer
Eric was a bit intimidated, backing away a little before she grabbed his wrist. Gently, but damn her grip was tight.
"...Let me go." He demanded, his voice growing called.
"I'll count to three. 1."
"Mom."
"2."
"Don't hit three."
"..."
"Mom?!"
"Three."
Once she hit three, Cartman slammed his eyes shut. He peeked out in confusion, looking at his mom. "Huh--?" Before he felt a tingly feeling on his side and Liane kneel down
"Pfft-- *snort* mohohohom!" His giggles may be ugly to some, but for Liane, it was adorable
"Awh, it's good to hear you laugh like this again, Eric!"
"Fuhuhucking stohohohop *snort*" His giggles/laughter was very snorty and squealy to say the least
"Now, you brought this upon yourself, Eric! You know mommy wouldn't hit you, so what other options were there? Besides, I see your little friend Kyle to this to you all the time when you make him upset!" Liane said with a smile
Cartmans face flushed a little more as his giggles grew slightly "You WHAHAHAT?! *squeal*"
"Yeah! Even saw Kenny do it once..."
"OHO-- *snort* YOU FUHUHUHUCKING SPYHYHYHYHYHY!!! *snort*" Cartman tried to push his mom's hands away
(I heacanon that when he gets embarrassed his laughter can grow:D)
"Now now, Eric. That's not polite." She teased slightly
"STAHAHAHAHAP!!"
"Manners, Eric." She said in a stern tone
The fat boy snorted and squealed, trying his best
"Nope!" She targeted his stomach. Oh his fucking stomach.
"NAHAHAHA-- *snort WAHAHAIT-! NOT-- *snort* NOHOHOHOHO!! *snort*" His high giggles turned to laughter
"My, so snorty!"
"MOHOHOHOHOHOM!!"
"Will you be nicer to your friends?"
"YEHEHES-! FUHUHUHUCK-- *snort* I WILL!! I WILL I WILL I WIHIHIHIHIHIHIIILL!!" Cartman held his mom's wrist, not knowing what else to do.
"Manners!" She reminded
"YEHEHEHES!! I WIHIHIHILL!!"
"Promise?"
"I SWEHEHEHEAR ON-- *snort* ALL FUHUHUHUCKING JEHEHEHEWS AND ABOHOHOHOHOVE!! *snort* JUST QUIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIHIT!!! *squeal*" Some tears rolled down his face
Liane smiled softly and stopped, letting her baby boy pant and huff as she held him
"That's a good boy, Eric. How about we get some ice cream as a reward?" She went back to her usual sweet sounding self.
"Ye... yeheah..." he sighed
❤️End💙
☆This'll be a small series of all the families in South Park! (Ones that I actually give a shit about--) I started off with Cartman since he is my favorite. Thanks for reading, Sunflower!!♡♡ Also, pardon me if some parts is offensive to some. It's Eric... I don't know what else to tell you.☆
Heyo! I'm feeling better, thank god--
Once I get home, I'll be posting a fic, I do indeed promise! I feel better today!<3
Apologies for no fics lately. I've been feeling sick for the past few days. We'll see how I feel tomorrow:)
NOTICE!!
Every important announcement I make will be added to the pinned post. Thank you.
Yk what y'all?
FUCK RELATIONSHIPS‼️‼️
Literally, every single one I had just left me absolutely shredded
But now that I'm single and lost contact with em I've never fucking felt happier!!!
My motivation is BACK! HAHA!
I'm gonna stay single for as long as I DAMN CAN!!!><
Turned the asks off for now, Sunflowers<3
LEE NOAH LER ALEJANDRO🙏
Of course my dear friend!<3 @alejandrosballcancer
Never Again.
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--After The Show--
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|Lee - Noah (Some Lee! Alejandro towards the end) -- Ler - Alejandro (Some Ler! Noah towards the end)|
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Mentioned - Owen
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Ships Included - Alenoah
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Noah and Alejandro were cuddling on their shared bed, Alejandro being a big spoon
"Hmm... ya smell nice, mi amor." Alejandro hugged his boyfriend tightly
"Heh.. thanks?" Noah chuckled before going back to his phone
"When are you gonna pay attention to mee?" Alejandro chuckled, nuzzling his face in his lovers hair
"Mmm... when you stop being weird." Noah smirked, scrolling through his phone
"Oh... that's far too bad~" Alejandro's hand snaked down and ticked his stomach
"Ehe-- bahabe!" Noah chuckled, curling up and holding his phone to his chest
Noah wasn't terribly ticklish, just a little bit. There was certain spots, though.
"I just want some attention... is that so bad?" Alejandro poked and squeezed Noah's stomach
"Yehehes!"
"Yes? Oh, I'm wounded, Cariño~" He teased, nuzzling the back of Noah's head
"Hehehe! Oh, stohohop!" Noah giggled, hiding his face in his phone
"Then pay attention to your one and only~" Alejandro teased, scratching at Noah's sides
Noah snickered "Oho come on! Nohot fahahair!"
"Yes fair!~"
"Staha--" He squealed, kicking his feet a little
"Oh, don't start squirming now, Bebé~" Alejandro grinned, chuckling
"I cahahan't hehelp ihit! *hic*" He hiccuped, squinting his eyes shut
"Oh, remember when I used to do this to you in World Tour?~" Alejandro reminded him
"Ahahand embarrass mehe?!" Noah blushed at the thought itself
"Indeed... Owen thought it was cute."
"Hehe thinks everything is cuhuhute!"
"Yeah, because you aren't struggling to get away that much." Alejandro chuckled
"Naha-! Behecause it ihisn't thahat bahahad!"
"Oh... but if I go here..." Alejandro brushed the back of Noah's neck
"NAHA--! HEHEHEHEY!" Noah squealed squirming around a tad bit more
"Ooh, I like that reaction!~"
"HOHONEY PLEHEASE! *hic*" Noah let go of his phone, covering his mouth to muffle his laughter
"Give me attentionnnn~" He said in a singy-songy tone
"OKAY-! OHOHOKAY!" Noah squealed, covering his face
Alejandro chuckled and stopped. "Heh..."
Noah sighed in relief before turning over and resting his forehead on Alejandro's chest
Alejandro smirked and rested his head on his, snuggling him
He squeaked as he felt a squeeze at his hip "NOHOAH-!"
"Never. Again."
💙End❤️
Hello can you write a total drama tickle fanfic where Harold is a Lee and Duncan, DJ and Geoff are Lers please? And I’m also fine with anything
Why, of course you can! Sorry for the wait, Sunflower!<3
Little Sneak!
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--Harold messed tf up--
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|Lee - Harold -- Lers - Duncan, DJ, & Geoff|
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FT - Courtney, Chris, Owen, & Chef
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Mentioned - Bridgette
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Ships Included - Duncney
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×Based off of the episode "Basic Straining"
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It was Season One of Episode 12 in Total Drama Island. It was now time for the 11th elimination of the season. The Killer Bass team sat down on the tree stumps and Chef standing behind them. Chris walked over to them, holding five marshmallows on his plate. "I only have five marshmallows on my plate." Chris announced to the campers. "And these marshmallows represent the campers that will continue to be campers... here." Chris said, pausing for a moment to add tension. Courtney smirked and rolled her eyes, her hands on her lap, as Duncan looked over to her with the same smirk before they looked at each other romantically. "You've all cast your ballots in the confession can. If I do not call your name, you must immediately go to the dock of shame, catch the boat of losers, and go home." Chris said loudly, pointing to the boat of losers that looked beaten up and had cracked windows. Didn't even look stable! "And you can't come back... ever." Chris said with a menacing little smile on his face before it faded with an annoyed look. Duncan looked a little frightened, Courtney looked at Harold with a smirk and a look that basically said: "You're gone." Harold sat there, unphased, along with Bridgette and Geoff. And DJ looked scared, pulling his body back a little. "Duncan." "Yeah!" Duncan grinned and sat up, walking to go take a marshmallow. Courtney looked beyond happy. DJ squinted his eyes in anticipation. "DJ." "Yeah!" DJ's fear melted away in happiness as he walked over to get his marshmallow. Bridgette smiled and walked over, her hands in her pockets. "Goeff." "Yeah!!" Geoff cheered in victory. What's with the yeahs with those three? Unsure. But, he went over to grab a marshmallow nonetheless. "Campers, this is the final marshmallow of the night." Chris said, holding his plate up with a singular marshmallow on it.
Courtney smirked, knowing Harold be eliminated as Harold stayed calm with a hunched posture. There was a pause, some tension rising before Chris said the name "Harold." Courtney gasped as Harold let out a small whispered "Yes!.." Courtney stood up "What?! You guys voted for Harold over me?" Courtney's voice was filled with betrayal as Harold grinned and walked past her and to his marshmallow. The boys looked shocked, Bridgette was absolutely unphased. "Yes, yes. It's always a shock." Chris said, putting a hand on Courtney's shoulder. Courtney crossed her arms, pissed off. "This is impossible. I demand a recount!" She protested before turning her back on Chris, her arms still crossed. "Awz seriously, dude. I know for a fact there was three of us that didn't vote her off." Duncan looked mad as well, putting a hand on Chris's shoulder, trying to reason that there's been some form of mistake. DJ and Geoff didn't look impressed either. Chris snapped his fingers once Duncan let go. Chef pushed DJ and Geoff out of the way, the two falling to the ground with an oof before he started to walk over to her. Chef grabbed her arm as Chris grabbed the other and started dragging her. "I do not concede! I do not concede!!" She protested once again, struggling the best she could. "Aw, man, this sucks!" Duncan shouted, Geoff and DJ getting up from the ground. "I was your only hope! I was a counselor-in-training!" She shouted more, Geoff patting Duncan's shoulder in comfort as DJ waved goodbye. "Let go of me!" Courtney gritted her teeth as Chris and Chef looked at each other, grinning and nodding before literally throwing her in the filthy ass boat. "You are going to hear from my attorney." She threatened, sitting up as her hands supported her. "Courtney wait!" Duncan called, running over to the boat. "I made this for you!" He held up a wood carved skeleton head before throwing it over to the moving boat she was on. "Duncan!" She sounded like she could cry in happiness as she caught it. "Ok, this is really weird and creepy!" She said, looking at it before smiling again. "But I love it! I'll never forget you!!" She held it to her chest as she waved goodbye. Duncan looked slightly distraught as he waved bye.
Harold was at the campfire, roasting his Marshmallow. He lifted it up as it was on fire as he zoned out and thought for a bit.
"Who made smores out of my underwear?!" Harold stormed in, holding a smore with his underwear replacing the marshmallows. Duncan and Geoff just chuckles, sitting outside their cabin.
As they were holding canoes, Geoff got a finishing rod and attached it to Harold's underwear before spinning the handle as his underwear started to lift up before it ripped. "Owww-!" He exclaimed, putting his arms down as Courtney looked at him. "Idiots!"
Harold was drinking juice before spitting it out on the ground. "That's not juice!" "Oh. Oh, my mistake, dude." Duncan apologized, stifling a chuckle as Geoff stood beside him, smirking.
After all that... Harold took it upon himself.
In the confessional, Harold put a box on his lap and screwed off the screws with his screwdriver, lifting up the lid. "You guys think you're sooo funny... let's see how you like it when someone messes with your love life." Harold pulled out papers/photos from the box before pulling ones out from his shirt/chest and replacing the real ones with the fake, putting it in the box.
Harold grinned evily as his thoughts were over before blowing out the fire on his marshmallow.
"Ohhhhohoho! Chef, c-c'mere, you GOTTA see this!" Chris laughed in his camera room as Chef walked over. "What is it, Chris?" "Oh-- ohoho! Look at this!" Chris replayed the scene in the confessional. There was a pause before the two laughed aloud. "Oh! This is priceless! Imagine the drama we could create!" Chris laughed, a hand on his stomach. "Haha! Oh, imagine." Chef chuckled and pat Chris's shoulder before leaving. "Heh... oh, yeah. I can imagine." Chris snickered evily before saving the clip and sending it to Duncan's phone with a little talent.
Duncan was scrolling on his phone before he got a text message. He sighed and sat up, opening the text. He raised a brow as he saw the video and clicked on it. The more the video continued, the more his eyed widened. Thought when it ended, his expression turned from shock to absolute anger.
"Who is this?!"
He messaged, receiving no response. "OH, THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!" He shouted, throwing his phone at the door. The door opened, and Owen got hit with the phone, right on the head. "OW!" Owen rubbed his head before falling on the floor. "Ooh... jeez, man! What's up?" DJ asked, looking at Duncan. "That ninja wannabe tampered with the votes and got Courtney voted off!" Duncan sat up, cracking his knuckles. "I will beat the absolute--" "Woah, woah! Calm down, man! Who knows what he'll do next if you end up hurting him?" Geoff got up instantly, putting his hands on Duncan's shoulders. Duncan sighed. "You're right... but still! We can't let this go! He took her away on purpose!" "Guys, guys! There are many ways to give someone what they deserve! Violence is not included!" DJ got down from his bunk, walking over to the two. "Then what do you suggest we do?" Duncan asked, fed up. "Hmm... well, there is one way. My mama used to do it to me." DJ said, shrugging with a smile. "Well, what is it?" Geoff took his hands off of Duncan, looking at DJ. "Duncan may not like it, but... worth a shot?"
Harold was chilling at the elimination area, chilling with the fire. "So... you like tempering with votes, do ya?" Duncan came out of the shadows, pissed off. DJ and Geoff on either side of them with their arms crossed. All the confidence left Harold immediately. "Um..." "No ums. You know what you did, and we're here for the sake of Courtney, man." Geoff said as the two nodded. "W-Well, in my defense--" Harold got cut off. "DJ, hold em." Duncan ordered as DJ nodded. DJ walked up behind Harld, grabbing his wrists and lifting them up over his head as the two stood. "W-Wait! Let me go!!" Harold squirmed as Geoff and Duncan whispered. "Wh-What are you two gonna do...?" Harold whispered in slight fear. "Hm, well, it's been decided. Geoff." Geoff nodded before walking up to Harold. Harold squinted his eyes shut. ...Nothing happened? Harold peeked until he felt wiggly ass fingers on his sides, which made his eyes slam shut
"PFFT-- Wahahait!-- Guhuhuhuys!!" Harold laughed, his legs kicking. "If you kick me in the nuts, we're gonna have more problems, man." Geoff threatened. "No-- nohoho! Stohohohohop!" Harold wriggled the best he could. "Hmm... try his hips." Duncan had his arm crossed still as Geoff nodded and squeezed his hips as Harold squealed. "*snort* Nohoho! Cuhuhut thahahat ohohohout!" He squirmed and struggled to get out of DJ's grip. "Hmm... DJ, try the ribs." DJ nodded and held Harold's wrists with one hand before digging into his ribs. "NOHOHO-- *snort* plehehease!! StohoHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!" Harold squealed, his legs kicking still. "We aren't gonna stop, unless you're sorry for voting unfairly." Duncan commented as the two nodded. "NeheheheHEHEHEVER!!" Harold shook his head frantically, not giving in. "Ooh, Duncan, try his knees!" Geoff said as Duncan sighed. "This is so childish..." He grumbled before kneeling down and squeezing his knees. "NOHOHOHOHO!! *snort* DUHUHUHUHUHUNCAHAHAHAHAN!!" Harold lost it completely, snorting up a damn storm and kicking his free leg. "If you kick me, I swear..." Duncan huffed. "I- I CAHAHAHAHAHAN'T HEHEHEHEHELP IHIHIHIHIHIT!! *hic snort*" "Oh, look... it hiccups..." Duncan grinned a little. "SHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUP!! *snort*" Harold shook his head and squirmed frantically. "Hmm... try his ears, DJ." Duncan commented as DJ nodded, tickling behind his ear. "NAHAHA-- *snort* DJ PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!" Harold laughed, his laughter growing a little once DJ kept switching from behind his ear and circling his fingers in his ear. Geoff smirked and shot his hands up to Harold's underarms. God dammit. Three of his death spots. "OHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAD!! PLEHEHEHEASE-! N-NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!!" Some tears rolled down his face from laughing so much. "Awh, he's kinda adorable!" DJ commented with an innocent smile. "SHUHUHUT-- NAHAHAHAHA!! *snort*" His glasses wee fogging up a bit. "Are you sorry?" DJ asked with a raised brow. "YEHEHES-! YES, I'M SOHOHOHOHOHO SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!!" "Will you do it again?" Geoff asked. "NOHOHOHO-- I WOHOHOHOHOHON'T!!" "And will you apologize to her once we vote you off?!" Duncan asked through gritted teeth. "YEHEHEHEHES!! I WIHIHIHIHILL! I WILL-- JUST STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"
The three stopped as DJ let Harold go. Harold panted, lying on the ground. "Ugh..." he groaned and wiped the tears away. "Well, that was fun! Yet... *yawn* I'm tired." DJ stretched. "Same... c'mon, dudes." Geoff, Duncan, and DJ walked to the cabin, leaving Harold on the ground. "N-Note to self... don't piss off Duncan..." Harold sighed and closed his eyes slightly
💚~End~🤎
Happy New Year!!
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--New Years Special<3--
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|Lee - Tweek -- Ler - Craig|
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Ships Include - Creek (Craig x Tweek) (Romantic)
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"Aha-! Crahahahahaig! Quihihit thahahat-!"
"Awh, you can deal with little tickles, can't you?" Craig gently squeezed Tweek's sides
"EEP-! Ehehehehehe! Bahahahabe! Stahahap!" Tweek snickered and buried his face into Craig's chest
"No can do! This is my gift to you!" Craig grinned and poked his side once more before poking at his stomach
"NAHAHA-! CRAHAHAHAHAHAIG!!" Tweek squealed, just hugging Craig tighter
"Haha! You aren't even pushing me away, silly!" Craig chuckled and tickled behind his lovers ear
"OHOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOHO! *hic*"
"Oh, I've could've gone here!" He drilled his finger in his belly button
"NOHOHO-- NOHOT THERE-- NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHERE!! *snort, hic*" Tweek shook his head against his boyfriend
"Sooo embarrassing having your boyfriend tickle you, huh?"
"YEHEHEHEHEHES!!"
"Nahhh, I don't think sooo~!" He teased lightly
Eventually, he stopped, wrapping his arms around Tweek's torso, and smothered his cheek in kisses
"Ah-! *snort* ya sahahahahap!" Tweek laughed a little
Craig just chuckled "Heh, Happy New Year, love..."
"Happy Near Year, dummy..."
💚End💙
☆Happy New Year!! Gee, 2025 already? Time flies, huh? Well, this is the last fic of 2024! It's been amazing to be on Tumblr, meet so many people, and have so many lovely fans. And y'know what they say, New Year, New Me! Happy New Year, my sweet Sunflowers!!<3♡
Extra Hand
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--Someone's Greedy--
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|Lee - Gigi -- Ler - Twisted Gigi|
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FT - Cosmo, Twisted Poppy, Dandy, Twisted Dandy
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Mentioned - Twisted Pebble, Twisted Cosmo
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"Sweet! A bandaid..." Cosmo sighed in relief. He went to pick it up until Gigi ran by, snatching it. "Hah! Got it!" Gigi laughed as she stopped to do a machine. "What-- GIGI I'LL D--" Cosmo yelled in fear until twisted Poppy grabbed his arm "P-Poppy-- NO NO PLEASE!!!" He then yelled in pain. Gigi's eyes widened as she moved behind boxes before peeking. Cosmo screamed out in agony as Twisted Poppy killed her only teammate. Gigi let out a breath she didn't know she was holding before hiding fully behind the boxes. She looked at the bandaid box in her hands, shaking out of fear. She regretted every part of her decision. "Oh... oh, I'm so sorry, Cosmo..." She sobbed quietly, sitting down as she hugged the box to her chest. Eventually, she got up and sniffed, placing the box in her pocket. She went back to the machine, finishing it up before running to the elevator, Twisted Dandy close behind her. She sniffed and hugged herself once the elevator closed. Dandy then showed "Ahem, where are my manners?" Dandy smiled as a bandaid, a bedkit, and a bottle of pop was displayed for her to buy. She just turned away, looking at the elevator, distraught. She didn't hear what Dandy said when she didn't buy anything, but he heard him lower down. The elevator then opened. It was a blackout. She cursed silently to herself before going out
She immediately ran to the elevator after being chased by Twisted Pebble. She used the bandaid to regain some of her health. She voted for Sparkplug on the pad on the table before it disappeared inside. She turned around as the elevator opened. It wasn't a blankout, thank God. She walked around, three machines done out of six. She grabbed a medkit before she was seen by her former teammate, who was now a twisted. She ran and made a sharp turn until Twisted Cosmo left her alone. She sighed in relief, looking behind her before looking back in front. Her eyes widened in shock. A twisted version of... herself? Impossible... no? She was alive... she stared at her hands that were covered by her hoodie, speechless. Her eyes shot up at the hand, coming out of her twisted form, reaching for her pocket. She had a medkit in there. "NOPE!" She moved back instantly, the hand missing her pocket. Twisted Gigi looked up, raising a brow, frowning a bit. "If you think you're getting this medkit, then you're wrong!" Gigi then bolted down the hallway, her twisted not too far behind her. That was until Twisted Gigi grabbed her side, squeezing it on accident
"PFFT-- H-Hehey!" Gigi paused, almost tripping as she giggled. Twisted Gigi eventually pulled her back over to her, going to reach in Gigi's pocket. "Wh-- hey!" Gigi grabbed the medkit and held it high over her head, standing on her tippy-toes. "This is MY medkit!" Gigi huffed. Twisted Gigi just groaned lowly in a response until her hand just skittered up Gigi's side upper half, accidentally digging into Gigi's underarms. "Pfft-- c-cut that ohout!-" Gigi tried to hold in her giggles until it just went on for too long. "Aha! Noohoho! You cahahahan't have it dahahahammit-! Ehehehehe!" Gigi giggled, her arm shaking until she accidentally let it go. Before her twisted could grab it, she pounced and caught it in her arms, falling to the ground with a thud before holding the medkit close to her chest. Twisted Gigi just grunted as she crawled closer, her fingers unintentionally crawling up Gigi's back "EHEHE-- *snort* STOHOHOP!" Gigi laughed, clutching the medkit closer. Twisted Gigi's hand eventually snaked under her hoodie and squeezed her stomach. "EHEHEEK-! OHOHOHOHOH NOOOHOHOHOHO!!" Gigi's legs kicked, her laughter growing louder. "PLEHEHEHEASE NOHOHO-! QUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT!! *snort*" She used one of her hands to push the others' hand out. Twisted Gigi growled slightly before she almost got the medkit, but Gigi reached her hand out, moving it away from her, panting a little. "Noho... you can't... WHYHYHYHY?!" Gigi squealed out of surprise when her twisted scratched her underarm. She was more sensitive than usual right now. "NOHOHO MOHOHORE-- I CAHAHAHAN'T-- *snort* AAAHAHAHA!" Gigi cackled, pounding her free fist on the ground, her legs kicking behind her. "OKAY!! OHOHOHOKAY!! YOU CAHAHAN HAVE IHIHIT--" Gigi let the medkit go, laughing as it continued for a little. Once Twisted Gigi noticed the medkit, her smile returned as she stopped, crawling/limping over to it. Gigi panted for a little, breathing heavily. When she noticed her twisted form was distracted, she immediately got up and ran off. She hid behind some boxes, catching her breath again there. Once she fully caught it, she went off to find machines
Once she was done, she had to run away from both Twisted Gigi and Cosmo. Twisted Gigi's finger slid down her back. Gigi squealed and tumbled over her own feet, falling face first into the elevator, the door closing in front of Twisted Gigi's and Cosmo's face. Dandy eventually popped up. "Hello ag-- ...what happened to you?" Dandy raised an eyebrow, looking down at Gigi. "That run... was BULLSHIT!" Gigi got up and dusted herself off with an annoyed sigh. "A-Ah... well, I have a smoke bomb--" "Give me that shit!" She threw her tapes at Dandy. "AAUGH--" Dandy fell over, a pile of tapes on him. She huffed and grabbed the smoke bomb. "Never. Again."
❤️End❤️
Merry Christmas!!! 🎁🎄❤️
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Merry Christmas, Sunflower!<3
Christmas Special
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--Purely platonic♡--
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|Lees - Kyle & Stan -- Lers - Kyle & Stan|
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"Ahahadmit it! My gift was so much behetter!!" Kyle giggled lightly as Stan poked between his ribs
"Pfft! Noho way! I tohotally got the behetter gift!" Stan chuckled when Kyle squeezed his side
What was this about? Who gave the better gift. The two super best friends had their best friend anniversary today.
"Juhust let it uhup! I give better-- AHA!-- KYHYHYHYHYHYLE!!" Stan squealed once Kyle shot his hands up to his underarms
"Gotcha ya lil shit!" Kyle laughed along effectively pinning Stan to the couch as he continued
"THIHIHIS IS SO GAHAHAY--!"
"Pfft-- gay?! You started this!" Kyle laughed before squeezing behind Stan's knees
"NOHOHOHOHO! KYYYYLEEE!-- *snort*"
"Aha! The giggle ball can snort!"
"YOHOHOHOU LITTLE--" Stan cackled before squeezing Kyle's sides
"EEP-! STAHAHAHAN!--" Kyle stopped out of surprise
Stan quickly switched the tables around, pinning Kyle on the couch and scittering his fingers up his sides. "Hehe-- who's the gihiggle ball now?!"
"IHIHIHI'M SAHAHAHAHARRY!!" Kyle squealed, his legs kicking
"Tohoo late for that, mister!" Stan giggled along. He couldn't help it, this was too much fun!
"Awww, look at the boys, Gerald! They're so happy!" Sheila cooed lovingly
"Yes I see, Sheila--" Gerald commented before Ike spit his food out "Eat yo fucking food--"
"Eh... seems a little gay." Randy commented.
Sharon glared his way before smacking him on the back of the head
"Ow-!" Randy winced, rubbing the back of his head "Sorry..."
Sharon just nodded, her expression softening with a smile
💙End💚
☆Merry Christmas to all! I would've done this as a literal Christmas Special, but Kyle's a Jew and I wanted to give respect, so I made it a best friend anniversary! Merry Christmas and / or Happy Hanukkah!☆
yall does anyone else know who ClawedBeauty_101 is 0_o??? they're lowkey an angel and I wish more ppl knew abt them T-T.
Well well well
I actually got it off a friend of mine showing me Supernatural tkl fics when they were still up, ehe
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REBLOG GAME THING
Reblog with the reason or how you found Tumblr!
I'll go first, I found Tumblr from a comic I saw of Bill meeting Wally and I joined because why not!
Tagging some of my moots to they can do this:
@justuravghazbin @starrycrab @i-ate-your-dog-srry @moonvinex3
AND ANYONE WHO WANTS TO DO THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
People need to be fucking patient istg
Everyone's human, everyone works at their own pace
I swear if people don't start being more patient and can't keep their mother fucking mouths closed imma punch them.
Guys... check this out:3
I'm working on Brightney rn
Ahhh squeal
I love this sm, I'm so proud of it^^
Imma post more of these trusty
*Takes it away*
Nuh uh..
Augh woke up sick