WHY DID YOU MAKE HIM SO BABYGIRL,,,SOBBING

WHY DID YOU MAKE HIM SO BABYGIRL,,,SOBBING

Why such single target devotion to MC? Why did Harper walk into a stack of cans and go sprawling at first sight?

It’s cute but confusing how he went from antisocial to everyone (except Nonna) to complete goofy puppy dog obsession.

What changed so fast? Is it mental illness, limerence, attachment issues, some other trigger, or is he demi and experiencing romantic/sexual attraction for the very first time?

Little of Column A, little of Column B, personally I refer to it as being MCsexual uvu

Harper does have them good ol abandonment issues from being given up by his parents as a baby, and issues with the fear of being unwanted due to abuse from his Nonno as well

He loves MC, but they also feel very much like a security blanket for him, when they're around he feels like he can really be himself, like he can open up and come out of his shell

When he's away from MC those feelings go away and he feels like he's all alone and has to retreat into himself again

you ever think about cupping his face in your hands and hearing him purr? cause i do. i do a lot.

Skinny Dippin Romance CWP Harper x MC

yea so listen, i haven't written anything in almost a year and im so so rusty but i had inspo and booked with it. i had a deep need for soft!harper. though i have been thinking of perhaps going with the darker side of our resident pyromaniac,, i shall see hehe. there’s prob a lot of mistakes and stuff, sorry abt that. i tried to make this seem as gender neutral as possible, if there’s any mistake sdfghjjhg im sorry

anyway! harper belongs to the lovely @mama--sloth in the upcoming yandere vn @campwillowpeak, i apologize in advance if harper is out of character at all,, 

much appreciation for the beauty of your brain mama sloth, he makes me ashhhshdjjffkfm

The moonlight reflected beautifully off the lake’s water, lapping gently against the shore, and regardless of your gnawing anxiety you had to admit you could stand here forever just staring at it. Unfortunately you were growing increasingly more hesitant to join your fellow camp counselor (and newly appointed boyfriend, who was currently stripping as he walked down the creaking wooden dock). 

Wait- stripping?! 

“A-ah! Harper!” a sharp squeak from your lips halted the towering Italian who jolted his head to look back at you now covering your mouth, desperately afraid you had woken someone up. 

His eyebrows shot up, huffs of choked back laughter leaving him as he made his way towards you still standing at the edge right before the shore meets the dock. Harper’s hands gently wrapped around your shoulders before smoothly caressing your jaw with his thumbs. 

“Cara Mia, we don’t have to do this if you’re uncomfortable..” Despite your partner’s deep, husky voice which was most of the time intimidating and often very disinterested with anyone other than you, it was spoken with love and vast tenderness. God did it make your heart soar when he spoke to you like this. 

“Ahh..no it’s alright Harpie..I was the one who suggested skinny dipping in the first place. I just need to take some deep breaths and go for it!” 

Harper backed up a little to give some room as your  chest puffed up while you inhaled the night air, fists resting against your hips in a stance of power! Only to immediately shift into an explosion of stammering mess when your eyes advanced further down past his broad chest. 

Barks of laughter escaped his lips when you finally noticed that he was entirely in the nude. Arms flying to cover your face then pushing against his chest to get him to back away from you. 

“H-HARPER!!” Your small groans of flustered distress only make him laugh harder before he finally finds himself again, wiping a non existent tear from his eye. Reaching out to you when he sees you stomping off towards your shared cabin. Feeling your arm gently grasped by his, he turns you around to bury your face in his torso. 

“Please Cara Mia, I'm sorry. The look on your face was too funny, forgive me?” disgruntled with your giant lover, you reluctantly lifted your head to see he was, in fact, not sorry at all. His mischievous smirk and glowing eyes gave away he was all too pleased with what happened.

“Here, let me guide you into the water, hm?” Harper’s hand trails down your arm to your hand and engulfs it as gently as he can. Leaning down to press his lips against your forehead as he walks backwards, escorting you to the sand instead of the dock. Harper has no problem ambling backwards as the water begins to lap at your ankles. 

You would normally be concerned about going into water completely clothed, though with how he’s looking at you right now? You couldn’t seem to bring yourself to care. He never takes his eyes off of you as he wraps his hands under your thighs to support you. The water level reaches above your chest now but barely touches his own. Because of his height it takes a little while to reach a spot he could move around freely without touching the floor of the lake. 

“See Cara Mia? It’s not so bad.” warm lips touch your jaw, relishing in the soft gasps coming out of your mouth. One of his hands covering the expanse of your lower back, lifting the now soaked shirt. His mouth moving down, taking the lifted bottom hem of it in his teeth. 

“Though… we could do something about these pesky little things.” quietly, he purrs in delight when you lift your hands from his shoulders to fling the wet fabric from your body. His eyes shooting to your exposed chest then back up to your face to crash his lips against yours. Harper’s arm held you tighter against his chest, the hand under your thigh squeezing and massaging the flesh. 

Sighing in pure bliss your own hands intertwine with his ink shaded hair and tug. Moans mixing together with each minute connected before it became too much and he reluctantly pulled away. Not far though, his forehead stays connected to yours as it proves to be too painful even think about being any further apart. 

You already knew your cheeks were red the entire night, but his complete and utter focus on you was enough to distract. Yea, soft lapping of water and the moon’s illumination on both exposed bodies could’ve made you stare for hours.

Alan when his hair is in a ponytail>>>>  Ɛ>

Same

This is Eggnog 🤍🤎

Much love mama sloth 💖

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Show me your pets or your fav OCs so i can distract myself by gushing over them