Ok but in Mac and Dennis: manhunters when Charlie and dee are eating that steak at Charlie's apartment and they have that little table set up and like 2 flowers in a beer bottle I'm crying it is so cute
this is so WHOLESOME. they went out of their way to spruce up that tiny sad dining table to make their questionable dinner more enjoyable…. wow….
Wait are you seriously out of the fandom? Like as in not writing anymore? Please don't let the negativity of others make you stop writing for all of your fans. I'm sorry I didn't know how to put it but I love your writing !
#7 - Dennis
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Pairing: You x Kevin/Dennis Warnings: Fluff & Smut ahead. Drabble challenge:#7 “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”
Loud moans and soft gasps filled the
dimly lit bedroom. The bed rocked with each thrust of Kevin’s hips as he
pounded into you. You clawed at his back when he bent down and sealed your lips
with his. The kiss was sloppy and passionate; all teeth and tongue while his
thrusts got softer, more deliberate.
You mewled beneath him as his lips
left your mouth, and he started kissing and biting the skin along your neck and
collarbone while he tried to keep a steady pace. Your legs started to shake as
the pressure in your lower abdomen grew.
Your brain could not grasp a solid
thought; everything was overshadowed by lust. Your senses were occupied by the
man that lay between your quivering legs. All you did was see, taste, hear and
“Kevin…”, you breathed softly and
watched a bead of sweat trickle down his temple. A cold shiver ran down his
spine, despite the warm temperature inside the room, as soon as his name passed
your lips. Kevin knew exactly what you asked for; knew the small plea behind
Swiftly, he grabbed the back of your
knee for leverage and increased the speed of his thrust. Hard and quick, and
with little to no chance for you to gasp for air in between, before you
climaxed with a moan of his name.
Your whole body jerked with bliss as
you kept whispering sweet nothings into his ear while his strokes became
erratic. “Come for me.”, you purred just as a low groan escaped his lips when
he finally came.
You stayed in place, with him on top
of you, as both of you caught your breaths.
“You’re getting all the hot water!
You laughed when Kevin suddenly
pulled you into his arms. “Let me help you get wet then.”
A shiver ran down your spine as the
water finally hit you skin. His hand slid along the curves of your body and you
felt your nipples harden as your breasts were pressed against his naked chest.
“Kevin Crumb, we got into the shower
to get clean, nothing else.”
His chest rumbled as he laughed and
glided the soft yellow sponge over your back. “I just can’t help myself.”
You grinned up at him. The idea of
shower sex was appealing, but the shower was barely big enough for both of you
to fit in and your legs were still wobbly from the love-making before. “But I
don’t think this is the place to do it again.”
“Does this mean you wanna do it again, love?”
You scattered quick kisses along his
collarbone after you nodded, and you gasped when he suddenly grabbed your ass
with both hands. “Let us not waste time then.”, Kevin muttered into your ear
and when he bent down, you instantly wrapped your arms around his neck before
your lips connected, – and the small bathroom slowly steamed up as the
You had ushered your boyfriend out
of the shower to finish washing your hair without him constantly teasing you.
So, you quickly finished up before you stepped out of the shower and wrapped
yourself in a warm towel. You decided against putting on clothes. Kevin had
already aroused you enough to skip the part where you take your clothes off
this time and immediately get to the foreplay instead.
You stepped out of the bathroom and watched
as the steam around you dissolved into the air. Goosebumps formed on your skin
due to the change of temperature, and you quickly toddled to your bedroom,
You swiftly opened the door as soon
as you reached it. “I hope you didn’t take care of yourself –“ You stopped
mid-sentence as you spotted your boyfriend frantically picking up your clothes
off the floor and folding it neatly. He was standing with his back to you and
you were sure you could hear him mutter under his breath.
He froze and stopped moving.
“Is it you?”, you asked carefully
and started to take a few steps towards him as he slowly turned around to you.
You knew it was not Kevin, nor any
of the alters you had already met. The glasses, the stern look on his face, his
whole posture gave him away.
“What are you doing? Dennis? Are you
You noticed how his hands gripped
the fabric of the jacket he was holding a little tighter. His jaw was clenched
as he eyed you up and down intensely. You crossed your arms in front of your
chest and suddenly, you regretted your decision to only wrap a towel around
your body. For all you knew from hearsay, Dennis was – different than the
others. Troubled, and unstable.
The fact that he had not said a word
since you entered the room did not make anything less awkward.
You cleared your throat. “Err, I –
uh, I just got out the shower.” You mentally smacked yourself. You’re pathetic., you thought.
Another quick moment passed, before
you heard him snort. “I can see that, (Y/N).” He averted his gaze from you and
proceeded folding your jacket and the rest of your clothes while you stood
offside, shifting from one foot to another while you watched him.
“You should” He peered at you
curiously. “ – put on some clothes.”
You shivered and it only underlined
his suggestion, but then again you were too intimidated to move and grab
something to cover yourself with. After months of being in a relationship with
Kevin, this was the first time meeting Dennis.
“No need to be afraid of me, and no
matter what – they have told you
about me, I won’t touch you without your permission.”, Dennis said all of a
sudden as he noticed your hesitation.
“Hm” You walked over to him; your
interest was roused and the tension between the both of you only helped challenging
you. “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.” You could visibly see how
his body stiffened and his frown deepened.
“But – I don’t think that’s true.”
You were not afraid of him and you
relaxed again. In fact, the thought of him touching you now filled your body
with excitement. You bit your lip appraisingly, before an idea popped into your
“What would happen, if I indeed give
you the permission to touch me?”
His eyes fixated on you, and for a
quick moment you could see a look of bewilderment on his handsome face.
And before he could give you an
answer, you let your towel slip and fall to the floor, agonizingly slow.
He exhaled the long breath he had
been holding and rubbed his hand over his shaved scalp while his eyes roamed
over your naked body. Somehow, he seemed to suppress his urges; the urges that
you already knew about.
it cannot be her to shoot/stab him because if you look closely you'll see that the very moment dennis falls, the lady is STILL holding the baby with both hands, how can you shoot someone if your hands arent free?
season premiers 1-12, It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia
Glenn Howerton: It’s pretty hard to believe. It’s hard not to get nostalgic about the very beginnings of the show considering none of us were writers. We were all just actors, and when the show got picked up we knew we wanted to write, but we didn’t really know how to write. We just figured if the show got picked up we’d figure it out.