Fat Bottomed Girls- Dean x Plus! Sized Reader Drabble
Fat Bottomed Girls- Dean x Plus! Sized Reader Drabble
Word Count: 245 Warnings: None Anonymous asked:Are you taking requests? If so, I was just wondering if maybe you could do a fic with a plus sized reader? Maybe she’s feeling a little insecure and the older Winchester makes her feel better about herself? Btw I love your writing, you’re very talented! :) Have a great one!❤️
The resounding squeal that escaped your lips caused Dean to smirk. You had innocently been walking up the stairs ahead of him when he had noticed just how good your bottom looked in those jeans. He hadn’t been able to resist reaching out and giving it a pinch. You had already reached the top and had quickly turned to glower at him.
“Dean Winchester! What is the matter with you!” You scolded as he approached you with a devilish smirk.
“It’s not my fault your ass looks so good in those jeans, sweetheart.” He said with a wink.
You blushed pink before rolling your eyes at him. You had been his girlfriend for almost a month now, but it still felt odd for Dean Winchester to be flirting with you. Being a larger woman, you would have never thought that he would go for you. You frowned when insecurity crept into your belly as you felt his gaze linger.
“Dean. My ass is fat. Don’t lie.” You mumbled as yanked down your shirt.
Dean looked at you for a long moment before he drew you into his strong embrace. You grunted when his hands slipped down your waist and gave your bottom a squeeze.
“Just how I like it…” He whispered against your ear before he left hot kisses down your jaw. You wanted to protest but couldn’t help but giggle when Dean started singing.
“Fat bottomed girls, you make the rockin world go round.”
See ya tomorrow for a Virgin and Sex God Update and a drabble or two!
So many good things happening here. Jeff and Mike swapping instruments mid-song. Stone’s headbanging solo.Matt beating the bejeezus out of his drums as always and of course Ed’s weird skipping dance around stage.
September 2, 1993: Pearl Jam took home four Moon Mans for their single Jeremy: Video of the Year, Best Group, Best Metal/Hard Rock Video, and Best Direction in a Video. Pearl Jam also preformed Animal from their album Vs. and Rockin’ in the Free World with musical guest, Neil Young.
Here’s to all the 20-something Straight Kids and 30-something Sportsball Fanboys who were out for a drink at World of Beer tonight and had the Jukebox violently hijacked by our almost-40 and almost-50 queer lady selves.
It was great.
Me: *halfway through a flight of high-ABV pumpkin beers* “Hey, you can take over this jukebox if you download the app! Do it! Do it!”
Her: “But what would we play?”
Me: *laughs much too loudly*
Presenting The List:
1. London Calling - The Clash
Welcome to my high school years, bitches!
2. Take Me to Church - Hozier
“You’re a dog, I’m a dog, we are dogs in a church…” Also: screw your Puritanical religious ideals.
3. Let’s Go Crazy
Prince. ‘Nuff Said.
4. 99 Luftballoons- Kaleida
Like, the saddest, most soulful version of this song ever. Lesbian angst.
5. Personal Jesus - Depeche Mode
Also, makes us think of Destiel.
6. Wicked Game - Chris Isaak
Speaking of Destiel… This is 100% percent gay, pining Dean. 100%
7. Faded Heart - Børns
A favorite of the missus.
8. You’ve Got the Love - Florence and the Machine
The first concert we went to together.
9. If I Had a Heart - Fever Ray
The theme song to Vikings. Yeah, that’s right.
At this point, a dude is standing at the Jukebox, putting in dollars, trying to get some decent fucking music in this place.
Ha, Ha, fuck you, Charlie; we’ve already picked a bunch more and queued them up.
10. My Shot - Hamilton Soundtrack
Hey, you like Musicals? Do ya, punk?
Oh, I remembered: It’s Pride Weekend here!
Time to Gay it up a little more!
11. Macho Man - The Village People
So gay. The guy next to us is getting into it.
12. Chains of Love - Erasure
Gays my age were ALL ABOUT Erasure, gottdammit! Gay. Erasure. Heck yeah!
13. Grey Street - Dave Matthews Band
Yes, I’m a near-50 queer lady in 2017, but sometimes I am a straight, white frat boy from the 90s. I can’t help this.
14. Blue Eyes - The Cary Brothers
One of the first love songs the missus ever sent me.
15. Brick House - The Commodores
Because I am built like one, with the massive boobs and everything.
By now, Black Crows has started playing and is set up for three more songs.
Straight Charlie’s playlist has taken over.
We paid our tab and left.
But not before we sent in one more song to play after all of his:
16. Fat Bottomed Girls - Queen
We make the rockin world go round!
Derek thinks Stiles is beautiful, but Stiles doesn’t see himself that way. Derek isn’t very good at telling him, so he shows Stiles instead. Derek pays particular attention to the beautiful dimples just above Stiles’ ass, because of reasons (see pic prompt in the notes at the start).
It’s tempting, sometimes, to tell. When he catches Stiles looking at his ass, or when he lets his own touch slide a little too possessively, he finds himself want to come up behind the boy—cage him in and whisper in his ear. He wants Stiles’ to feel his chest pressing into him when he says that he knows the taste of his cock and the tang of his piss and the musk of his hole and the salt of his come.
Fucking witches, man. Stiles has dealt with them before, but a truth spell, seriously? Not to mention he had to swap spit with one of them to make the spell work, and the only person he’d like to swap spit with is Derek, thank you.
To top it all off, Lydia, Allison, and Erica only make it worse.
Derek convinces himself that he keeps going to further the cause. Never mind that he doesn’t know what the fuck the cause even is, but that’s the phrase all the pamphlets and late night commercials use to get them all in here in the first place, so he figures it’s a decent enough excuse. Does it really matter why they need werewolf semen and what for? No, no it doesn’t. He’s just helping people. That’s what all of this is.
Stiles has a thing for Derek, and also maybe a little (okay a big) thing for Derek’s armpits.
“Really, Stiles?” Stiles heard amusement in Derek’s tone, but his voice was a little breathless too, so Stiles assumed this was all good. “I knew you liked seeing me work out but I always figured it was a muscle thing.”
“It’s an all of you thing.” Stiles’ breath made the hairs move and tickle his chin, and Derek squirmed. “The muscles are good too, but Jesus, Derek. I don’t know. It’s just a thing okay? Your armpits are hot. Deal with it.”
Eventually Stiles’s overindulgence becomes more apparent, visible underneath his tightening clothes. He has a little belly now, that protrudes, even empty, over the waistband of his jeans. It’s soft, warm. It gives him a thrill to see, to touch. He likes the slight pinch of his pants underneath his tummy and tiny love handles.
o5o - basically an AU with dean and cas as lead guitarists of their own respective rival bands, and they have a showdown in a local concert to see who’s better. things heat up eventually. xD my love goes to my bb amber for the idea, but mostly we just have a thing for musicians and i wanted to do smth special for my 50th fanwork!