Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam, Jess, Mary, John, Bobby
Summary: Dean has a perfect life. What could go wrong?
Word Count: 2943
Warnings: FLANGST. You will be happy, you will be sad. I figure it must even out, right?
A/N: This is for Mimi’s RomCom Fluff Challenge. My prompt was “Would you guys hurry up? I’m breaking like thirty major laws here,” from Sixteen Candles. @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog I love you and I hope there is enough fluff here to counteract the angst.
As always, feedback is welcomed and appreciated. Tags at the bottom.
If only there could be an invention, that bottled a memory, like scent. And it never faded, and it never got stale. And then, when one wanted it, the bottle could be uncorked, and it would be like living the moment all over again. - Daphne Du Maurier
The Memory Remains
The shrill chirping of the alarm wakes Dean, the dream world hovering on the edges of his conscious, its tendrils still reaching out to the part of his mind that meets the waking world. His arm flails about wildly for a moment before he locates the snooze button. Just eight more minutes.
Rolling over, he searches for you, seeking the heat of your body. He always searches for you in his sleep. The scent of lilacs fills his nose, the comforting scent that is so very (Y/N). You are all twisted up in the covers but he works his way past the offending barriers to pull you close, his body curving to mold to yours. You sigh with contentment, nestling into him, soaking up his body heat. Dean enjoys the blissful haze of the early morning, drifting between being not fully awake but not quite asleep.
The dreaded alarm sounds again far too quickly and Dean carefully extracts himself from the tangle of your limbs.Rolling over, you push your hair out of your eyes and rub your eyes blearily.
“Want me to make you some coffee before you go?” you ask.
“No, baby, you get as much rest as you can while you still have the opportunity.” He leans over and kisses you gently on the forehead.
“Love you,” you murmur contentedly before burrowing deep into the covers.
[Request Edit; Character Aesthetic; Charlie Kelly from It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia] [Requested by @guiltyphandiot ]
Oh, Charlie. My trash son. Literally. I don’t know why I fell for this weird hamster of a man but I did and I’m so glad Jude ( @guiltyphandiot ) did as well. I can’t wait for season 13 of this insanity to start up. Hope you like it, babe!
Charlie licked his lips as he scanned the computer screen. He scrolled through the many pictures of his friend, Tom Nevin. Charlie had a crush on Tom. He loved Tom’s slightly chubby belly. Charlie come across a picture of Tom where he was on the floor with his belly showing. This really turnt Charlie on. He just wanted to fatten Tom up and play with his belly. Charlie smirked. He knew exactly what he was going to do…
Tom was sat at his desk, trying real hard to ignore the fact that he had work to be done. He sighed and turnt to talk to his friends. ‘Im so bored’ moaned Tom. 'Same’ replied Jack, who was sat next to Tom. 'I dont understand anything on this sheet’ 'You can say that again’ Groaned Charlie, who was sat behind the two. Suddenly, the bell rang. All the students started to pack up and leave. 'Make sure you finish the work at home. I will be checking next lesson’ said Mr Ford as the students started to leave the class. It was time. As Tom placed his backpack on, Charlie turnt to him. 'Hey Tom’ Charlie gulped 'Doing anything tonight?’ 'No, probably going to play Fifa or something, why’ Replied Tom. 'Do you wanna come round mine?’ Asked Charlie. 'Sure, why not!’ Smiled Tom as he left with Charlie, unknowing of what is going to happen to him…
Charlie and Tom reached the house. Charlie opened the rusty gate and reached the door. He placed his key into the lock and pushed open the door. 'Cheers’ said Tom as he entered the house. He threw off his bag and Charlie shut the door. 'So, want something to eat?’ Asked Charlie, trying to hide his smirk. 'Yeah, go on’ Charlie gestured Tom into the living room. 'Just sit on the sofa while i go see what we got’ Said Charlie as Tom sat down. 'You sure your Mum and Dad wont mind?’ Asked Tom as Charlie stumbled into the kitchen. 'Nah. They dont care.’ Charlie smirked as he started to fill a wheelbarrow with cakes, pizza, cookies and other fatty foods. Tom glanced round the living room. He pulled out his phone to see a text from his girlfriend Becca: -'Hey Babe. You up for meeting tonite? Xxx’- Tom replied: -'Sorry babe. At Charlies house. Text yah when im home. XX’- Tom locked his phone when he saw Charlie enter with a wheelbarrow full of food. 'Isnt that going overboard Charlie’ Asked Tom, dazed by the sight. 'Nah. You’re going to eat it all though’ Smired Charlie as he stuffed a cupcake into Tom’s mouth. Tom tried hard to resist swallowing the food. He whacked Charlies hand which allowed Tom to spit out the food. 'What the fuck Charlie!’ Screeched Tom as he tried to sit up. Charlie quickly pounced on Tom, pinning him down onto the sofa by sitting on his legs. 'Oh calm down’ said Charlie as he started to unbutton Tom’s shirt. Tom tried to push Charlie off, but failed. 'What the actual fuck!’ Screamed Tom as Charlie ripped the shirt from Tom’s body to reveal a small plushy belly. Charlie squished the roll of fat. 'Oh im going to make you so fat!’ Laughed Charlie as he squished the small squishy belly. 'Charlie!? What the hell is wrong with you!’ Cried Tom as Charlie continued to run his hand across his tummy. Charlie shoved a cupcake into Tom’s mouth with a larger force than last time. Tom tried to hold back from swallowing the food, but failed. As soon as the cupcake was swallowed, another was shoved into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as he continued to try and free from Charlies tight grip, but it was too hard. Charlie smiled as he continued to fill up Tom’s mouth with food.
TWO HOURS LATER
Tom groaned as Charlie squsihed Tom’s belly. 'Look at it! It’s getting bigger!’ Smirked Charlie as he poked Tom’s flabby belly. His belly was now bigger. It took on the size of a small soccer ball. It was flabby and started to hang over Tom’s tight trousers. Tom now started to grow moobs, which took the shape of small mounds. He also started to get large love handles. Charlie got off Tom’s lap and made Tom stand on all fours on the floor. Charlie placed a large chocolate cake infront of Tom. Charlie sat on Tom’s back. 'Eat all of it’ Said Charlie as he spanked Tom’s round butt. Tom groaned nd took a large bite out of the cake. The chocolate icing smudged around Tom’s face as the moist texture of the cake melted inside his mouth. Charlie rubbed Tom’s bubble butt which strained against the tight trousers. Suddenly the Trousers ripped down his backside. Tom groaned at the feeling, which caused cake crumbs to fall out his mouth. 'Oh my…’ Blushed Charlie. 'My piggies gone and ripped his trousers! You are getting so big piggy!’ Charlie spanked Tom’s bum, which caused a ripple across his body. “Im getting so fat” thought Tom as he continued to demolish the cake “Why is Charlie doing this to me?” After another ten minutes of Tom eating, the cake was completely consumed. Tom spluttered as he started to breathe heavilly. 'Well done my giant piggy!’ Smiled Charlie as he got off Tom’s back. 'Hope you up for more’ Charlie place another four large chocolate cakes infront of Tom. 'No. Please’ Spluttered Tom as he started to pant heavilly. Charlie sat back on Tom’s back 'Eat them now piggy’ 'Too. Full’ Groaned the bloated piggy. 'Eat them now or im going to call over your entire family to see what a fat pig you’ve become’ Charlie smirked. Tom sighed as he took a bite out of the first cake. 'Good piggy!’ Laughed Charlie as he ran his finger down the rip of Tom’s trousers.
-HALF HOUR LATER-
'Wow!’ Squealed Charlie as Tom’s trousers completely ripped from Tom’s body. Tom groaned as the trousers ripped from his body, leaving only his underwear as the last piece of clothing on his body. Tom turnt to see his large butt was on show which had a pair of boxers so tight on his body. They were so tight, his fat cheeks started to flow over them, looking like his ass was eating them. 'Damn piggy!’ Charlie blushed as he squished Tom’s butt 'They flew off! Looks like you’re boxers have become a thong! They look so tight on you Piggy!’ Charlie smacked Tom’s right butt cheek which caused Tom to moan. 'Continue eating your cakes piggy! Only one and a half left!’ Tom moaned as he continued to fill his mouth with cake.
-TWENTY MINUTES LATER-
Tom took the last bite of the cake in front of him. Crumbs fell from his mouth as he chewed the last bite. 'Well done piggy!’ Exclaimed Charlie as he sat on Tom’s back. 'I knew you could eat all them cakes!’ Charlie got off Tom’s back. 'Sit up piggy!’ Tom struggled, but managed to sit upright, leaning his back against the sofa. Tom’s belly hung over his underwear and his thighs. Hhe had a few rolls on his belly which rolled like a rolling pin. Tom’s moobs now took the appearance of a girls pair of boobs. His thighs nearly tripled in size, they were now soft and squished on the floor. Tom also had a number of chins which hung under his original. 'Look at you know piggy! You’ve gotten so fat!’ Charlie grabbed Tom’s love handles and shook, causing Tom’s whole belly to bounce. Tom moaned as Charlie continued to bounce. Then there was a knock at the door. 'Be back in a sec my piggy’ smiled Charlie as he stood up and left the room.
Two minutes later, Charlie returned with eight pizza’s, eight portions of fries and tons of burgers. 'You ready for more my piggy?’ Chuckled Charlie as he placed the food on the floor. 'No. Please’ Tom tried to get up, but struggled. 'No point trying to escape my piggy!’ Said Charlie as he sat infront of Tom. 'You are going to eat and thats it’ 'Too. Fat’ Moaned Tom as he placed a hand on his tummy. 'Im so. Big’ 'Thats it, touch you’re body. Look and feel how fat you’ve got. Look how big you’re belly is. Look at the way it sags down over your underwear. Look how big you’re tits are, they are bigger than your girlfriends!’ Charlie moaned 'You are getting so fat! But not fat enough!’ Charlie picked up a slice of pizza and shoved it into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as the cheese flavour spread across his mouth. “Im so fat” Thought Tom as Charlie placed another slice into his mouth. 'Ive gotten. So big. I cant even. Move. Im too. Big.“ Charlie continued to stuff food into Tom’s mouth. Tom was now helpless. He was too fat to move, being stuffed non stop and was being sat on the lap by his 'friend’. Tom moaned as Charlie smiled.
-TWO HOURS LATER-
'Last burger piggy!’ smirked Charlie as he placed the last burger into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as he chewed and swallowed the meaty burger. 'Well done piggy! You ate everything!’ Smiled Charlie. Tom groaned. Tom was huge. Tom’s belly now pushed his legs apart and was touching the floor. His moobs were now the size of a large breasted woman. His moobs sat ontop of his flabby belly. His thighs were thick and huge and were squished against the floor. Huge love handles formed on Tom’s hips, followed by rolls up the side of his body. 'Damn Piggy. You are so big!’ Charlie grabbed Tom’s belly. 'Ooh’ moaned Tom 'Stop. Please.’ 'Look at you! You’ve gotten so fat!’ Charlie moaned. Suddenly Charlie lunged ontop of Tom and kissed him. Tom pulled back and their lips disconnected. 'Whats wrong piggy? Dont want to be my piggy?’ Charlie leaned in to Tom’s face 'Kiss me back now, or else’ Tom sighed and leaned in towards Charlie. Their lips both connected as they kissed. Charlie’s tongue broke into Tom’s mouth and danced around. Tom moaned as he did the same with his tongue. "Why is he doing this” Thought Tom “And why am i kissing him back?” They continued to kiss as Charlies hand squished and played with Tom’s fat, moving around his fat body. Charlie pulled away from the kiss and smirked. His cheeks were red and he was sweating 'Ive been wanting this for years Tom’ Tears started to fall slowly from Tom’s eyes. He is now Charlie’s piggy.
[WARNING: Instance of a character using a homophobic slur]
You would think, in this day and age, that military
personnel would be above acts of violence against their own people for
something they have no control over. Like whom they love, for example. But you’d
be surprised how many give in to that carnal desire to kill all because of one
person. The ring leader who people follow without question, if they’re
When my husband of five years enlisted, I was
scared, I’ll admit. I was afraid that he might volunteer for combat once he got
out of boot camp. That was my biggest fear because we’d already discussed how
we’d keep letters pretty gender neutral in case any of the others wanted to
take a peek. You can’t be too careful and we thought he’d be safe from ridicule.
It worked. He finished boot camp without any grief from the others for being
After finishing up training, he came home for a time
and we enjoyed ourselves. We went out to dinner and the movies and spent a day
in bed. It was nice but it didn’t last long before he was gone again, headed to
Germany for half the year.
Everything was normal until two months into his stay
when the calls stopped. The first day I didn’t think anything of it, he had
told me that things were getting pretty busy and he might not be able to call
me every day like usual.
So I let it go. Even let the second day go. The
third day is when I got the call.
@mcavoythedoughboy said: If it’s not too much trouble, could u write a charlie mcavoy imagine (idk if u write for him) where you’re just laying on the couch with him and he’s being all cute?? Thankss😙😙
Smut: Yes | No
Word Count: 613
A/N: I feel like this is a little short, I’m sorry for that, also sorry because they didn’t really stay on the couch… But enjoy!
“Could u write a charlie mcavoy imagine?? Maybe where he gets into a fight when someone started talking shit about him and he gets a nosebleed/black eye so you have to take care of him?? Thanks😊😊” @mcavoythedoughboy
Word count: 601
Warnings: cussing, discussion of fighting
You are waiting at home while Charlie is out with the boys celebrating the win of their first playoff game. Most of the men were drinking so you know Charlie will be safe as their designated driver and don’t mind a little alone time after watching your first live playoff game. the boys did phenomenal and you were glad to give his time to live in the glory of a win with his team.
It’s now around midnight as you’re in your pajamas curled up on the couch while watching Netflix. You can hear heavy footsteps outside your door before David Pastrnak fumbles into the apartment with your boyfriend’s arm slung around his shoulder for support.
“What happened?!” You yell as you rush to your boyfriend who has blood running down his face. His right eye is a mixture of dark colors and he just has a grin on his face as if it’s not that bad.
“Eh, he got a fight at the bar.” David said with a shrug. You make Charlie sit down on on the couch while you search for first aid supplies and ice packs.
“A fight?? My underage boyfriend got into a bar fight?” You yell from the kitchen.
“You should see the other guy!” Charlie yells at you.
David then walks into the kitchen to help you find what you’re looking for. “The other guy looks the same,” he whispers, “ no one really won.”
You gather up what you were looking for and take it into the living room to start fixing up Charlie.
“Babe, seriously? A bar fight? What could you have possibly gotten into a fight over while off the ice?” You ask him as you clean his bloody nose with q-tips and apply an ice pack to his eye.
“Some asshole told me I was a shit player. Then he swung for me saying a real hockey player could stop a fist. So I swung back and here I am.” Charlie told as if it was a logical thing to get in a bar fight with absolutely anyone if they questioned your ability in your career path.
David now has a arm full of snack foods and plopped himself down on the recliner next to you and Charlie.
“It was actually quite impressive to watch.” David said with a mouthful of cheez its.
“Thank you, David. Just what I wanted to hear.” You rolled your eyes.
You check on Charlie’s eye by pulling the ice pack off his face.
“Does that feel like it’s helping at all?” You ask him. He nods.
“Do you think you have bruising anywhere else?” You start to search his body.
“No,” he laughs, “only damaged my face. Which is a bummer since it’s all I got going for me. Seeing as, well, I’m apparently shit at hockey.” You roll your eyes at him then gesture him to get up.
“Hey, David, thanks for bringing him back. I don’t mind if you crash on the couch but I’m going to put Charlie to bed.” You say as you lead Charlie away and into the bed room.
You lay down under the covers and encourage Charlie to do the same. He’s holding the ice pack over his eye and he crawls on top of you and rests his body against yours.
“Thanks for taking care of me. Sorry I got in a fight at a bar.” He mumbles.
“Next time, just keep it on the ice. Please, Charlie?” You slightly beg of him, placing a kiss on his forehead.
He gives you a playful grin, “ I promise.”