#charlie loves to cuddle

[polubrony]

Cuddles

Charlie without her suit jacket edition

Vaggie is still a simp, nothing new here

If you have suggestions for these sketches, let me know

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[corpusdiem-seizethedead]

Angel: Husk let me fell asleep with my head in his lap and kissed my cheek when I woke up. He's so cute. I wish he liked me.

Cherri: *looks into the camera like she's on The Office*

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

@val-the-bun you are Evil. You are evil putting this in my inbox.

More were-harpy Vaggie but it's sad now and everything HURTS (copy pasted here bc the format in the ask got effed but i refuse to suffer this alone)

val-the-bun asked:

And then, of course, *the trial happens*.

And *the absolute shit timing of the fallout*.

Charlie is too stuck in her own spiral while vaggie just... Tries to hole up on her own (her usual 'nest' was in their suite. But she didnt want charlie to have to deal with her).

Charlie is curled up on vaggie's side of the bed, buried in blankets while she questions if anything they had was real.

While vaggie is in agony for the first time in three years since she'd started changing. Every fiber of her being wants to call for charlie. Yearns for that safety... but instead she bites her tongue and just curls in on herself, alone in the room she hastily barred shut. ~~She deserves this. To be alone.~~

Not sure which hazbin is the one to hear vaggie's pain and tries to check on her (let's go with angel and husk).

The hasty barricade she put on the door isnt enough. Not when the others are trying to force it open.

Vaggie tries to scream for them to go away. The last scrap of clarity she has before that warning turns into a predatory *shriek*. Vaggie's monster form tears apart the already falling barricade, and bursts into the hall.

'WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!'

'Fuck if I know, just run! Angel, hurry up!'

Vaggie is *tearing through the halls*, jaws snapping after Husk and Angel. They manage to hit the lobby, Husky grabbing Angel and flying like his life depends on it.

Meanwhile monster vaggie leaps after them... *right into the chandelier*.

Charlie hears the sound of that distant, shattering crash down below, and she *realizes*. Suddenly those painful worries have to get shoved down as charlie bolts out of their room.

'Please dont hurt anyone. Please, please, *please...!'*

Charlie's heart sinks as the shadows around the hotel start to writhe, and radio static fills the air.

'My my, what a surprising turn!'

Vaggie is *shrieking*, thrashing against shadowy tendrils as she tries to claw at Alastor.

'Now now. *Stay down*'

A rap of his cane, and vaggie's practically being crushed into the floor.

'What the fuck is wrong with you?!'

Husk is holding Angel back, looking away as Alastor starts to raise his hand. He cant watch this...

'Let her go.'

Alastor freezes when he feels the tip of an angelic spear under his chin.

There, standing at his side, in her full demon form, *is Charlie*.

'Ah, miss Charlotte. Lovely to see--'

'Let. Her. *Go!'*

For a moment, everything is quiet except for the sounds of vagging struggling, her talons digging into the floor. She's bleeding, golden blood pooling on the lobby floor... *And dripping from the claws on Alastor's hand.*

'Oh, very well. Good luck!'

Vaggie is snarling when Alastor lets her go. She starts getting ready to pounce when Charlie steps in front of her, spear in hand. Vaggie starts backing away, looking less like a predator and more... *like a cornered animal*. Her whole body seems coiled to run away as she keeps backing up, snarling and shrieking more in warning than anything else.

'Was it a lie?'

Vaggie shrieks at her, swiping at the air in the hopes Charlie would stay away.

'When you told me you didnt know what this was, was it a lie?'

Angel starts to step forward, but husk grabs his arm.

'Just let them do this...'

'Did. You. Lie?!'

Vaggie backs right into the wall, feathers flaring with a hiss.

'Was any of it real?'

Charlie can feel the tears on her cheeks. But what she wasnt expecting was to see tears in Vaggie's eye... Even as she snarled, and shrieked, and snapped her fangs, she was crying.

Charlie presses forward, Vaggie raising up over Charlie with a hawk-like screech, talons lashing out... But they dont connect, her talons *trembling* as they stilled inches from Charlie's face, her own spear aimed at her chest. Vaggie's eye is wild and afraid, but Charlie can see the *pain* there, too. She let out another shriek, closing her eye like she was bracing for the inevitable...

[dykevanny]

Please Draw more of your alive afton kids (and friends), I love them sm [beam]

Ohhh friends ever..<3

[charmac]

FIRST EPISODE WEEK OF PRIDE MONTH

[mtkartist58]

Random Sketch 🙌🏻

[blueberrypancakesworld]

love the head cannons. NEED A PART 4

Perv!Charlie Walker~headcanon 4

warning : big angst, hurt/comfort, kiss, cuddling, slightly knife play, blood, wound, threat, mention of murder, one sided love, touching without consent, yandere behavior, obssed love, obsession

part one, part two , part three

Thanks for the request anon have fun reading

masterlist

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°It was the middle of the night when she woke up. Dazed and with an aching head, she opened her eyes. She blinked several times and needed a moment to compose herself. ,,What...happened?" she mumbled and felt something soft underneath her. A bed, she thought and looked around.

°She was lying on a single bed, it was relatively soft and yet as she let her gaze wander she felt fear creep along her body. This was not her room, nor was she in her house. She was no longer at the barn either. She was in a strange place.

°Sitting up, she suddenly felt something slightly sticky on her leg. Looking down her leg in confusion, she saw a white, almost transparent substance. Confusion and fear were in her eyes as she wiped the substance off her leg with her fingers. ,,Who smeared this...on me?" she asked herself in shock and felt her heart beat faster.

°She got up from the bed and looked around. It was a small room without windows. A large metal roller door formed the door, so to speak. Going to the exit and entrance, she tried to push the door up. But no matter how many times she tried, she could not do it. ,,Open, please!" she shouted at the gate and tried again. But it was no use, she kicked at it angrily and fearfully before looking around.

°It was furnished a bit like a normal room. Almost as if the person had tried to create an inviting environment. Desperately looking around for a way to escape, she opened all the boxes. But next to normal materials, pillows, blankets and clothes, she found something that gave her pause. ,,What-Why is this here?" she muttered and picked up the Ghostface mask and the long black robe.

°There was no blood on it, but when she looked into the killer's face, a shiver ran down her spine. Is this his hideout? she asked herself and had only one more reason to get out of here. Away from this place and away from Ghostface. Throwing the clothes behind her she continued to look through the box. With a relieved sound she held the knife in her hand, trembling slightly.

°It felt heavy on the handle and the blade were cold but the steel was sharp. In an emergency it would serve her well. ,,Somehow out of here," she murmured and continued to look around. She was about to look under the bed when her gaze caught on a small mirror. ,,What the" she said when she saw the dark hickeys and bites scattered over her body.

°And suddenly the room scared her even more than it should have. Before she could move around, a sudden noise came from outside. Someone was standing in front of the gate.....

°Everything had gone wrong her plan completely ruined and ruined. Kirby dead, Roobie dead, and Jill headed straight for prison. ,,Damn Sidney," he cursed and heaved his way along the warehouses. The stab wound on his stomach was still bleeding. He just left a trail of blood instead of breadcrumbs for the police. He knew it was pure luck that he had somehow escaped in all the chaos.

°But it would be worth all the pain once he was with her. He would finally have her to himself and they would be together. He stifled a cry before dragging himself the last few metres along the walls and gates before arriving at his. ,,Help! Is someone there?" he suddenly heard her beloved voice.

°You're finally awake he thought and knew his luck was in. ,,Yes-yes, it's Charlie!" he called to her and continued to press his hand on the wound. He looked nervously behind him, afraid the police would be around the corner any second. ,,Oh my God Charlie! Ghostface he's locked me in here help me. The door won't open!" she shouted at him and if he hadn't been in so much pain he would have laughed at her naivety.

°Instead, he clenched his teeth briefly and suppressed a painful hiss. ,,Wait, I'll get you out of here!" he shouted back before taking the key out of his pocket and opening the lock. Pushing up the gate and going inside, he finally saw her again.

°Scared, she took a few steps back. Perhaps out of fear that Ghostface might come after her and him. Before she ran towards him in relief and embraced him. He felt her rapid heartbeat, her relieved yet frightened voice thanking him. ,,You're bleeding, wait, there were bandages here," she said in shock and started rummaging through the boxes again.

°Meanwhile he closed the gate behind him and saw her stop a moment later. She saw through it he thought and couldn't help smiling a little. ,,What's the matter...still a little tired, my dear?" he asked sacrastically and heard her mutter something before she stood up. Before he saw the knife flashing in her hands.

°She took a few steps back from him. ,,You-you did this, Charlie! You drugged me-the alcohol...my body. You're Ghostface, you murderer!" she screamed at him as the scales fell from her eyes. ,,Bingo, my love, just like it should have been all along," he said, seeing her shake her head in denial. ,,N-No...Charlie-you're crazy what are you saying?" she asked, still clutching the knife protectively.

°He laughed even though it hurt like hell. ,,Crazy about you, my love. Since we've been at school, I've seen the way you've looked at me, your loving words, the events" he counted up and slowly came towards her. ,,What-no Charlie...you've got it wrong. I've been nice to you because you're my classmate...I love you no-" but he didn't allow her to say the words. That's when he lunged at her and pulled her to the ground.

°They fell into the boxes, but he managed to get the upper hand. He sat on her hips and had the knife in his hand. ,,Don't say that! It's all true. I'm doing all this for you!" he shouted at her and held the knife to her throat. Her hands lay limp at her side, afraid he would slash her. ,,Will-Will you kill me too now?" he heard the question.

°Instantly his heart contracted. His free hand ran down her body, over her side, her soft breasts, placed his fingers on her aorta, felt her pulse. Before he wiped away her tears and clasped her hand. ,,Oh, my sweet, don't cry, I would never kill you. No no, all these other sacrifices were just necessary so that we could be together" he said and let the knife draw small circles over her breast.

°Suddenly he heard the police sirens approaching from a distance. In one swift movement he sat her up and pulled her into a hug from behind. So that one hand with the knife was at her neck and the other kept wandering along her body. ,,Shhh no noise" he whispered and pinched her lightly before she hastily said ,,Yes understood".

°They both heard the police pass by the warehouse. He felt that she would have liked to scream, but the knife at her neck forbade it. ,,They look beautiful on you," he whispered and kissed her neck where one of your hickeys was. His free hand moved lightly up her leg to her middle. ,,You don't know what else we'll do together," he whispered and let his fingers wander over her centre. He noticed how she pulled her legs together, which made him smile.

°The police withdrew after a few minutes and the blue light moved on. ,,You see, it's easy, good girl," he praised and let his free hand grasp a bandage. He easily loosened the knife on her neck. ,,Now you will put the bandage on me and if you do it well I will be gentle...if not you will see" he said and she was about to pull away from his grip when he held her by the jaw. ,,I love you" he said and kissed her. She began to unbutton his shirt and lift his jumper before reaching for the bandage.

°Later, the papers said that Ghostface Charlie Walker and his now-deceased partner Jill Roberts were behind the murders. That he had kidnapped his classmate and taken her out of America to hide somewhere. Not knowing that in his eyes it was a pure necessity to commit the victims. To be with his love, his heart, his obsession, his muse, his property forever.

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[theborzoiarebackintown]

IT’S THAT TIME OF YEAR AGAIN!!!!

[oceanwithinsblog]

yesterday i finally found time to finish watching heartstopper season 3 and, as always, i've adored it! tbh there were some changes from the webtoon that left me a bit speechless (such as the ferris wheel scene with tori and charlie), but it's okay i trust alice and know they've got more wonderful stuff to look forward to in the future season(s) ~

i don't think it's just me but this show sort of feels like a warm hug, even for people like me who aren't teenagers anymore and haven't come out of the closet yet...

i'll always cherish the stories and characters created by alice oseman! sadly they weren't part of my adolescence (i would have loved reading/watching heartstopper in my teenage years, it would have been so immensely helpful), but they're helping me now that i'm in my 20s to better accept myself, among other things 𔓘

hopefully n3tfl1x will renew the show for season 4 soon !!

[a-nice-egg-offering]

Sorry I’m so emotional over the fact the gang canonically have movie nights where they cuddle up in blankets. Sometimes they can be so soft

[obxfiles]

tommy's love for charles has me a complete wreck tonight

(spoilers in tags)

[hackoftheyear]

Hanging out with my brother but I’m outside finishing this bowl so I don’t have a half smoked bowl to deal with. He had to tap out so early which is fair but also smoke with meeeee :( looking forward to my friend and her boyfriend visiting for multiple reasons a small one being that her bf can match me in smoking and it’s very fun to create a smoke for smoke party vibe. They’re staying at my parents bc they have a very cool guest room and amazing basement for hanging out and it’s going to be soooo fun to have a little get together hang out down there. And the cats will be so excited. @katievick666 start stocking up on lint rollers now

[ktysh]

joshua is taking very careful baby steps; charlie thinks it's just the general way he shows affection for his friends (which is true, but... this is different)

[miniscule-meow]

Next Best Thing

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"Do you actually like it this cold?" She asks looking up at him. They're watching a movie inside today. Normally, they would set up a projector to show the movie on the side of the house, and Felix would grow to his full height. But the weather outside is too cold and wet to try to do that today. He's larger than his true height, which is about the same as Charlie's height at 5'9", but he is significantly smaller than the full height he would typically grow to. She isn't sure how tall that is exactly. She just knows that it's so large he wouldn't be able to really fit in his house. Currently, he's just oversized, sprawled out on the couch next to her. Still, she is easily dwarfed by him.

"It doesn't bother me." He shrugs, "Why? You're cold?" He asks looking her way.

"How are you not?? I'm seriously freezing! Do you have like a blanket or something?" She looks around, most people would have a blanket on the back of the couch or something, but Felix isn't like 'most people ' in more than one way. Maybe it has something to do with his ability to be so large, he doesn't need to be as warm. Or maybe he's just odd and likes being cold.

"I uh... Not really actually, sorry." He looks at her apologetically.

"You don't own... any blankets?" She asks.

"I have the comforter on my bed. That's about it. You see, blankets are more annoying than anything when you're my size. Because, they're never as big as you want them to be, but then if your normal sized they're just too big and" he rambles before he catches himself, and sees her shivering next to him, "Ah, sorry... Here." He reaches over, his extra-large hands wrapping easily around her middle, and he pulls her onto his lap. His massive arms fold around her, surrounding her with his warmth.

Immediately, her face gets hot, but that's just from her blushing. She didn't think that Felix was a particularly cuddly person, so being pulled this close to him just caught her off guard. Typically, when they hang out they're either somewhere like a restaurant or the library, or he's absolutely massive. So, she supposes that he doesn't get a lot of opportunities to be very physical, even if he wanted to be.

Now that she's thinking about it, he's only ever held her twice when he was gigantic. Once when he saved her from that bear, and they both learned that she was afraid of heights. Then the other time - well, she doesn't like thinking about that very much. The other time was during their stupid fight. She remembers dangling roughly from his fingers, held high above his head. The apathetic look he had in his eyes as he let her free fall for a moment before snatching her out of the air with his other hand. No, that wasn't a great time, but it's behind them now, they're fine. And now, here he is, cuddling her like a stuffed animal.

"Next best thing, yeah? Oh, I should've asked. Uh, is this alright?" His voice rumbling through her breaks her from her thoughts.

"I've never related to a housecat more than right now." She laughs, his arms start to pull away, "Wait, I don't mind! This is nice." She grabs his wrist, or at least trying to, her hand isn't big enough to really grab him. She guides his arm back over her. "It's - yes. You're really warm... Thank you."

They settle in to continue watching the movie, his cheek gently rests against her head. Charlie's heart just swells; there's just something about being completely surrounded by warmth. His heartbeat thrums against her, his breathing rustles gently through her hair. She feels completely safe, and cozier than she's probably ever felt before. She is really glad that Felix is apparently a cuddly person. She really didn't expect him to be. She would have been fine with a blanket, but this is so much nicer.

She decides that she quite likes him at this size. He seems very comfortable like this. A lot of times when he gets really big, he seems stressed. Even when they're just hanging out. She supposes he has a lot to think about being that size. He has to be mindful of where he is and where she is, how loud he's being, and how fast he's moving. But at this size, he can still be inside, he can still talk normally and he doesn't have to worry as much. He just can't use the TV remote very easily. It was kind of funny honestly, watching his massive fingers fumble with the tiny buttons before giving up and handing it over to her.

About half way through the movie Charlie notices that his breathing slows, becoming long and even. She shifts a bit, but her movements are limited in his arms. He doesn't respond to her wiggling. She thinks he's asleep. She tries to peak up at his face, but she doesn't have a good angle. Her cheeks grow warm once more, he's actually fallen asleep holding her. Well. It looks like she'll be stuck here for a while. There are worse places to be.

[ghostsinthecellar]

I'm so tired

[detectivelokis]

🐇🖐☔️😊 for Charlie and John, please? - fourlittleseedlings

🐇 - Who wants to cuddle the other longer in the morning?

John! Even though he wakes up much earlier than Charlie, he still wants to spend a good bit holding her. But, he’s also like this at night too. Outside of the time they were injured, there really hasn’t been a time they haven’t cuddled.

🖐 - Who can’t keep their hands to themself?

John and he’s been like that since the minute they met. Small touches during her confession sessions, gentle caresses during her baptism and when she broke her ankle. It got so bad that she started to feel off when he didn’t touch her. She’s pretty handsy herself, though, even if she doesn’t want to admit to it.

☔️ - How do they make up after a fight?

They’re a pretty physical couple and Charlie isn’t big on talking about her feelings when she’s upset. So, it’s mainly sex, sex, and more sex. Once they’re all cuddled up afterwards, John can’t help but start talking about their feelings. But their pillow talk is always weird. If isn’t admitting to past murders, it’s him wanting to psychoanalyze her emotions.

😊 - Where do they want to go on vacation?

Anywhere outside of Montana? lol they do talk about going to France one day so Charlie can see where her father comes from. Unfortunately, they’re stuck as heralds of the project so the most they do before the reaping is take his plane out to Billings every once in a while.