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that one ao3 tag i have an unhealthy attachment to but will NEVERR tell ANYONE
Cuphead using his old-timey slang to call Bendy "toots" in an affectionate/derogatory way...
" 'eeyyy, calm down there toots~"
My new Bendystraw headcanon that's driving me F E R A L !
(Art from @myth-of-the-machine )
Unikitty doodles because im fixated on her again :-p
I want to start a real dead poets society—where do such people exist? 💔 I need some volunteers
TORD FIXATIONNN UAAGGH
Haven't been here for a while. :p
got a new char fixation, Jasper😝
fixated ✶⋆.˚
summary from the subconsious staring, the two share a moment that they both were to scared to say
w/c 1.02k
being apart of the party for so long you couldnt not notice him.
the way he would stumble over his words from time to time, the way he would emphasize his speeches with his hands, the way his lisp got a little clearer when he was speaking about something he loves, and just how engulfing it was when he licked his lips in between breaths.
he was your best friend, why were you so mesmerized? you shouldn’t be. you can’t be.
just like every thursday, the four hour campaign drove to an end. with smiles and hearts racing you all packed up your stuff.
even while shoving your books into your backpack you couldn’t help but have your eyes drawn to him. talking with eddie with the biggest smile on his face. his plump lips sitting so perfectly.
quickly snapping your head out of it you flung your bag over your shoulder. pushing your chair in you stumbled out of the room, not bothering to say goodbye to anyone left in the room.
making it out to your car, you huffed quietly. you were majorly questioning yourself on the drive back to your home.
small scenarios filling your mind as you drove on autopilot.
his lips pressing against yours, pulling you in.
feeling his tongue move against your own.
those plump and soft lips in every place you could imagine.
god what was wrong with you? placing your car in park you wandered into your room. a strange feeling of desire and guilt filming your body.
yes, course you’ve thought of maybe dating dustin. but that would never happen. neither would kissing him. he’s not into you like that. totally not.
slumping onto your bed, you rested your arms on your head. a soft sigh falling from your lips as you tried to repress the blush filling your face.
but just as you felt yourself calming down, your doorbell rang through the thin walls of the house.
quietly getting up, you padded around the halls before making it to the door. opening it gently, not knowing who could be on the other side.
“you left your journal at hellfire” he spoke as your eyes moved up to meet dustin. that same blush filled your face as you reached for the book in his hands.
“thanks” you mumbled.
“you good?” he pestered “look like you saw a ghost” a small chuckle escaped him. that same smile you had seen so many times filling his face.
“uh- yeah yeah. i’m fine, just out of it i guess” you replied a small smile now mirroring his own.
“well you can always talk to me about anything you need” he conversed “i mean it.”
your eyes watched his lips as he spoke. the syllables moving past his lips in the most mesmerizing way possible. feeling like you were lost in a trace, you nodded softly. your eyes seemed to be locked on his lips.
what you didn’t know was that he connected some dots rather quickly. “you’re staring, y/n” he chuckled as he inched closer.
snapping out of it, your eyes met his “i wasn’t. you’re seeing things”
“so you’re saying i just imagined you staring at my lips for like two minutes?” he teased with a grin.
“yup, you’re hallucinating” i sputtered as you started to leave.
slipping your hand off the door knob as you moved, you mentally cursed yourself. but before you could get any further, his hand slipped into yours.
pulling you back before you could retreat, your wide eyes found his.
your heart raced as he gazed at you. the heat of your hands intertwined sent a shudder through your body. you felt your heartbeat quicken as the atoms in your hand buzzed against his.
"dustin?" you muttered quietly, almost like a whisper. as your eyes were flickering between his, you felt the atmosphere shift.
"you were staring." he stated again. "like you always do."
"i don't always stare. i never do, don't know what you're talking about." you mustered. he stepped into the house like he had millions of times before. the door clicking shut behind him as he enunciated his words.
"you're lying to both of us here." he chuckled softly.
"nope," you replied, heat rising to your ears behind your hair. you had no idea what to do now. while reading his emotions and thoughts had become second nature, that switch had just malfunctioned and turned off.
with that switch off you missed him inching even closer.
"y/n" he started. with a gulp you nodded, "hmm?"
"please tell me i'm not just imagining this.. this force, urge? look, i don't know exactly what it is. but," he let out a sigh. "if my hypothesis is right..." he continued. your eyes fluttering as you took in his phrases. practically brain dead you had zero chance of giving your normal witty comeback.
"what hypothesis?"
"that this is more than just zoning out.. more than just i always got something in my teeth or whatever." he chuckled. "cause i really want that to be the truth.."
your eyes focused on his lips as he spoke, "want what to be the truth?" you mustered.
"that i'm hopeless and have a hyperfixation on your lips," you chuckled dryly as red dusted your cheeks. "is it?" he questioned.
dropping your hand from his, you threw it up. "yes!"
"i'm a weirdo who can't ever seem to not think about kissing you or making out with you whenever i fucking see you!" you exclaimed.
it felt like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders with that but another was plunged deep in your stomach. "fuck, i didn't just say that.."
"you definitely did," he replied "and i'm so fucking glad you did."
"what?" you mumbled as you turned to face him. with a small tilt of your head to find his, his lips found yours. in a harsh and messy kiss his hands found your waist. your hands wrapped around his neck as you pulled back, staring at his lips for a second before finding his gaze.
"holy shit." you whispered as your forehead leaned against his.
"holy shit." he mimicked.
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