#ooc: SCREAMING SMILING FRIENDS!!! SMILING FRIENDS!!!!!!

[angelyuji]

so i have this idea of stalker Stanley catching us awake and nonconning us " he’s waiting to actually fuck you tho. he wants you awake for that." (sep 18 post). I hope i worded this correctly. :3

hey friend! yes i understand and i love it a lot also i've been trying to find the post and i cant find it for some reason its driving me insane omg

also i saw ur other inbox message and i tried to write it in :) forgive me if its bad.

tw // noncon, somno, yandere stuff, kinda ooc maybe

stan watched you breathe, sleeping peacefully as he quietly crept into your bedroom. the covers had shifted as you turned, your shirt riding up. stan felt his breathe catch in his throat, "so beautiful..." he murmured. he couldn't stop himself from crawling onto your bed, sitting on his knees by your feet. his hand trails up your exposed leg and you shiver. he watches you, unzipping his pants. your eyes flutter and stan freezes, watching you awaken slowly.

“stan?” your voice is low as your head clears. your eyes drift from his face to the hand pumping his cock.

stan smiles, sheepily, “whoops. didn’t mean to wake you, sweetheart.” in moments, you try to scramble out of bed, but he grabs your legs. he pulls you back, turning you onto your stomach. you struggle and stan grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling. you try to scream, but it’s cut short as he wraps his bicep around your neck. he feels himself get even harder as your ass grinds against his, trying to get out of his hold. “don’t make this harder than it has to be, doll.” stan groans huskily into your ear. he keeps you in the headlock, “i wanted this to be special, but i can’t hold back anymore.”

“wait, wait-” your words get caught in your throat as he tightens his grip. he pulls down your bottoms, his thick fingers pressing into your warm hole. you let out a gargled sound at the feeling.

“come on, baby, relax for me.” you hesitate and stan pumps his fingers into you, “i’ll make you feel good, doll.” stan feels you give up, leaning back against his chest. he feels you start to soak his fingers and he chuckles. he could see your eyes close and he loosens his grip around your neck. you take in a breathe and stan slams himself into you, tightening his grip once more. you whimper and stan presses a kiss to your forehead, “i told you i’d make you feel good, doll.”

[photographerstanheight]

would it be crazy if i lowkey fw smiling friends..?

also this is kinda ass i expected it to be better

˗ˏˋ ❜ NO WAY SMILING FRIENDS ‼️‼️‼️ LOOK AT THAT SWAG!!!! This is also going on the art fridge!!!! >:] ❛ ´ˎ˗

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˗ˏˋ ❜ Tbh the smiling friends could save me from that bathroom… ❛ ´ˎ˗