#blind box unboxing

[alittlebitbethany]

Hi everybody I’ve posted a review of a Penny’s Box ANTU Nature Wonderland BJD Action Figure Blind Box from KikaGoods . Please check it out it would mean a lot to me. Image Description: a screenshot of a YouTube video featuring a photo of a Penny’s Box ANTU Nature Wonderland BJD Action Figure blind box. The text reads BC’s Doll Place: Penny’s Box ANTU Nature Wonderland BJD Action Figure Blind Box Opening.

#dolls #Penny’s Box ANTU Nature Wonderland BJD Action Figure Blind Box #Penny’s Box ANTU #penny’s box antu nature’s secret #kikagoods #OB11 #1/12 bjd #doll photography #bjd blind box #Penny’s Box ANTU Nature’s Wonderland #bjd doll #bjds #BJD #BJD dolls #KikaGoods dolls #my dolls #blind box #blind box opening #blind box unboxing #my youtube channel #my youtube video #BC’s Doll Place #doll review #Youtube

[gaystims]

Sanrio x Tokidoki unboxing by VIVIZONE

#stim #gifs #white #sanrio #tokidoki #fandom #unicorns #hello kitty #unboxing #blind box #rainbow #silver #pink #red #orange #yellow #green #blue #purple

[creepy-dolls]

#I unboxed this guy in my most recent YouTube video #my dolls #bjd #anime doll #qianhe doll #I love blind box dolls 🥺 #he was only $37 so I don’t feel as nervous about customizing him

[sadthixx]

The Kikagoods doll has finally arrived!

More photos under the cut!

I'm legit so happy to have him, this one is Class Monitor from the PEETSOON Campus Male Classmates Series Blind Box BJDs! You can buy them for nearly $30 on Kikagoods!

Note that they're all randomized in the box, so it's a 50/50 chance of getting him or not. If I could afford it I'd take the whole set lol

Other than that, I can't wait to take so much photos of him!! He needs a name tho so please suggest some!

#legit bjd #bjd #peetsoon #peetsoon male classmates series blind box #doll #thixx's thoughts #sorry for no video i just wanted to unbox him so badly #what should his name be...? #kikagoods

[slacktivist]

team choccy 🍫

Kimmy & Miki Dessert Party Blind Box 🍨 POP MART Sweet Bean Supermarket Blind Box 🫛🛒

#pop mart #kimmy&miki #blind box #blind box figures #toys #toycore #chocolate #candy #choccy milk #small things #smol #cute #kawaii #designer toys #52toys #popmart #unboxing #kimmy and miki

[zzazuooak]

I decided I couldn't turn down these cute BJD blind boxes from Simons Toys (the box calls them Simon's Club Dolls). I really wanted the strawberry girl, but the peach girl was my second favorite so I count myself very lucky!!

The card on the left is actually a little dress-up card, the clothes are all paper-doll style stickers. I think this is a really cute extra to include with the doll. I'll probably display it somewhere ❤️

I was delighted to find her body is actually strung with elastic, I hadn't really thought a doll that was less than $30 would be constructed that way. She holds her poses well, and she even comes with a LOT of extra hand poses! (sorry, I forgot to take a picture before putting them away).

Over all I really am in love with this cutie! I immediately want to buy another one :'))

#Simons club dolls #Simons Toys #simonstoys #BJD #miniature bjd #blind box #mein #doll unboxing #anime doll

[bikinibottommall]

🍍🏝️SpongeBob Snow Globe Blind Box⛄️📦(Krabby Patty Series🍔)

Dropped by Soap Studio in 2023🫳

🔘6 boxes a set.

🔘Your chances of unboxing a regular figure are 1 in 6.

🔘Feeling lucky? The odds of finding a rare, hidden figure are 1 in 96.🤞

Dive into the mystery and start your collection today! Who knows what treasures you’ll uncover?🌟

#snow globe #snow globe collection #blind box #mystery box #unboxing blind box #unboxing #spongebob #spongebob squarepants #spongebob collections #SpongeBob snow globe

[brokehorrorfan]

Unbox Industries designed a line of Mandy blind box toys as part of the Who Goes There? line. The soft vinyl figures include two versions of Red, Mandy, Jeremiah, Cheddar Goblin, and three Black Skulls members. $175 gets you a case of 12 that includes the base set plus four chase variants in different colorways.

#mandy #nicolas cage #linus roache #andrea riseborough #cheddar goblin #unbox industries #toy #gift #panos cosmatos #nic cage #richard brake #bill duke #horror #blind box #spectrevision

[mimikyufriend]

have you seen the zombaes forever mini dolls? theyre blind box toys (theres codes on the bottom so you can find who is who) i really like them a lot

I had not, but they're pretty cute :o some of them are like whatever to me, but I want the more gothy looking ones

#seasonal speak #I may look up unboxing videos I love blind box videos #I don't like hairdorables enough to get them but I love to watch them get opened

[steelajeeg]

VLOG, General of the Qin Dynasty

  - from Dimoo - Time Roaming

  - by Pop Mart

Blind Unbox

Spoiled the pull right in the title.

I picked this up last night on a dinner date with my spouse. Our Teso Life stores have updated with a big Pop Mart display (pictured at the end)

I'll take proper pictures later on, but I love this figure. His little selfie stick, the cartoon story book design. Great colors, and a good heft to the figure. Really gorgeous toy. I hope to grab a few more the next time we go.

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#pop mart #blind boxes #designer toys #art toys #blind box toys #art toy culture #blind box #pop mart global #dimoo world #minifigure #pop mart collection #toys as art #pop mart blind box #designer toy collector #dimoo #minifigures #pop mart x dimoo #unboxing #dimoo time roaming #teso life #toy collecting #toy lover #toy community #action figure photography #toy collection #action figures #toy collector #toy photography #toys

[alittlebitbethany]

Hi everybody I’ve uploaded a new video on my #youtubechannel . It’s an opening of a #worldsmallest #microtoybox #miniaturecollectables . Please check it out it would mean a lot to me. Image Description: a screenshot of a YouTube video featuring a #vintage #patchdoll and a Micro Toy Box. The text reads BC’s Doll Place: Micro Toy Box Miniature Collectibles Opening. #vintagedoll #sindy #patch #miniaturetoys #miniaturetoys #dollphotography #pedigreedoll #miniature #sindydoll #miniaturedolls #patchdolls #toys #onesixthscale #blindboxopening #adultdollcollector #dollcollecting #dollcollector #sylvanianfamilies

#dolls #dollblr #worlds smallest #micro toy box miniature collectables #doll photography #1:6 scale dolls #Patch #Patch doll #Patch dolls #Barbie #Sindy #miniatures #miniature toys #toys #blind box unboxing #vintage dolls #sindy doll #vintage sindy #Paul #Paul doll #my doll photos #vintage doll #my youtube channel #my youtube video #my sylvanian families photos #sylvanian famillies blind bags #sylvanian photography #bc’s doll place #Youtube

[insecthorse]

Got these today!

#amogus #fnaf #fnaf bonnie #blues clues #blind box #blindboxunboxing #unboxing

[labbydragon]

Popping by to promote that I have a new video out today.  Opening some Mini Brands Toys Series 3 for the first time.

#video #unboxing #youtuber #content creator #blind box

[whumpsoda]

Seeing Me in You - Unboxing

Masterlist

cw: pet whump, box boy universe/bbu adjacent, institutionalized slavery, conditioned/brainwashed whumpee

——————

Ever so anxiously fearful, he had safely arrived to his new home. After so long of training and treatment, he had been prepared to perfection for his purpose. He was going to finally be put to use.

His trip to delivery had proved painful, even if he was used to dealing with common afflictions. Such a tight cage was unfavorable for his hulking frame, and the constant, numerous shakes and bumps of the truck formed noticeable bruises over his skin, and a sour throbbing in his head.

Thankfully, 374629 wasn’t meant to look presentable. Especially not pretty. He knew he wasn’t, having been utterly made sure of it. Not average looking, even, but he was never meant to be. He certainly was not a romantic, nothing anyone would purchase depending on his level of attraction.

Once set to the ground below his master’s doorstep, he made a point not to listen into the muffled conversation mushing together like cotton clouds above him. Reducing it to a buzz in the back of his mind, he kept his brain nice and blank. His belly still whirled in a mixture of terror and excitement to be inches away from his owner, and minutes from finally being introduced to them.

He could clearly hear as the employees transporting him finally left, leaving him alone with his owner. Leaving him to begin his new life.

374629 froze rigid as light began cracking and seeping into his crate, flooding his face with warmth and blinding brightness. On instinct his eyes shut and wound tight, body curling into itself further.

He hoped his master would be a good master. Didn’t everyone? Every master would be good of course, he had to be grateful to have any master at all. He was lucky. Maybe they would be just like his handlers in the facility. He couldn’t help but wish they were. As much as he was in no place to have preferences, he would have liked the familiarity.

But as his master ever so carefully opened his box, revealing more and more of his face, 374629 couldn’t help but on instinct catch a tiny look. And his master was frowning.

It was obvious he was attempting to hide it, lips curling up ever so slightly, almost unnoticeably so. The fake, half smile failed to meet his solemn, moistening eyes that glittered in the light. Not only was he obviously unhappy with his delivery, but his master was crying.

As 374629 turned back away, he could only hope it was his pet’s unsavory predicament that he found so foul.

Covered in his own grime, tears and sweat, boxers shriveled and dirty, his burly figure was contorted every which way inside of his box. His collar wasn’t even a nice leather, rather cheap and itching raw, red marks over his neck.

Maybe his master had never ordered a boxie before. Maybe he didn’t realize his pet would arrive so disheveled.

“S- sorry,” the man sniveled, wiping his eyes with clammy knuckles, “This is just… a lot. More so for you, of course.” 374629 could sense the slightest of a soft smile in his voice, pulsing warmth through his pet’s butterfly-filled belly. 

374629 didn’t know if he was meant to respond. He knew his rules well, repeating one specifically like a mantra in his mind. Do not speak unless spoken to, he told himself, over and over again like the handlers had. But he’d never had someone, let alone a person, apologize to him. Apologize! How could he possibly know what to do?

“Ye- yes, sir.” He squeaked out, meek and shaky. He winced, expecting a quick and burning shock to the throat for his misbehavior - hesitating and stuttering - but, while no longer wearing his training collar, such a punishment never came. 

Eyes peeking open once again, 374629 fixated his vision on the wood paneling of his crate. Pets are never allowed to look their master in the face, he told himself, both reminding him of the rules and silently chastising himself for having the urge to do so a second time. He hoped his owner had noticed his previous mistake of doing so, so that he could receive needed discipline for such unacceptable behavior.

“Hmmm… how about we get you up and out of your box, okay?” His master commanded, although spoken strangely. As if it wasn’t a command, rather a question, but 374629 knew very well that it was. Commands were one thing he was good at knowing. “Unless you feel more comfortable in there, then-,”

Before his master could continue, 374629 swiftly and clumsily stumbled from the confines of his box, plopping to his knees beside it. Again he fixed his gaze somewhere beside his master, this time the concrete floor of the hallway, as much as he wished he could look to the man for approval.

“Oh.” 

The pet tensed. Did he do something wrong? He failed to discern an emotion from his master’s lack thereof, causing his stomach to quease with uneasiness. 

“That’s okay. That’s good, yeah.” The pet could have sighed in relief. “Now, can I ask you a question?”

374629 tensed once again. Another question. He was so terribly confused. Why was his master asking him? Permission, even? It had to be a trick. A test, to see how well he’d been trained, an easy on at that. 

“A master does anything they so desire.” He neatly recited, a smile nearly tugging at his lips. 

He was being such a good boy. Back at training he would have received a quick and concise good by his handler, and the thought of praise, no matter how little and insignificant, could have him practically drooling.

For a moment, his master paused.

“I guess I should’ve expected that.” He whispered, more so to himself than his pet. His tone almost shone disappointment to his words, a realization that could have brought rich bile flooding his pet’s mouth. “I just wanna know, um, what’s your designation?”

He didn’t even need to think to formulate a reply. “WRU, facility 034, Guard Dog 374629.” He recited on the instant, words rolling off his tongue with perfected memorization. His designation was beat to memory, coming completely and entirely natural to him. In the whole interaction, that was one thing he was sure of.

He heard his master swallow, thick with saliva that danced down his throat. “Guard dog?”

“Yes, sir.” He responded, without falter, and utilizing his deep, low chords.

“Me too.”

——————

Masterlist

Taglist- @softvampirewhump @3-2-whump @taterswhump

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#My writing #Whump writing #whump story #whump #whumpblr #box boy whump #box boy universe #BBU #conditioned whumpee #institutionalized slavery #pet whump #brainwashed whumpee #Seeing me in you

[bc17-writes]

The Hand That Feeds - Chapter 1

Uhhh my fic got 10K+ hits on AO3 so I thought I'd post the first chapter here while I'm working on chapter 9 and some drabble like things okay cool thanks (no use of y/n)

(I also haven't used tumblr since college so if anyone has any hints, tips, tricks let me know)

Summary: You're Simon's pregnant new neighbor.

chapter specific c/w: none

Ghost is a creature of habit - most every moment of his life is structured into routines. Missions broken down to the minute, with backup plans upon backup plans. Days on base divided into blocks - trainings, briefings, meal times. Mornings and evenings in his apartment scheduled by the minute. Ghost thrives when he knows what to expect.

What he does not expect is opening the door of his Manchester apartment at zero two hundred hours to leave for his morning run, and seeing you stumble on the uneven carpet in the hallway before him. You’re half his size, dressed not dissimilarly to himself in an oversized black hoodie and joggers. The cardboard box you hold nearly flies out of your hands before he reacts, grabbing the scruff of your hoodie with one hand and steadying the box with the other.

“Christ,” he says, putting you back to rights. His voice is deep and rough with disuse. “Y’alright?”

“Yeah, sorry, thank you” you reply. “Not sure what happened.”

“Carpet’s fucked. ‘Sall uneven.” He watches you set the box down before the door of the recently vacated apartment next to his.

You pull out a lanyard from your pocket, loaded with too many keys and trinkets to keep track of, looking through them for the right one.

“It’s silver. With a square head.”

You find it almost immediately and thank him, again, opening the door and nudging the box in with your foot. You don’t lock it back.

Ghost narrows his eyes at that.

“Looks like we’re neighbors!” You give him your name and hold out a hand with a smile.

To him, it is blinding as the sun. You are resplendent, even with red, sleepy eyes and road-trip hair. You are stunning, in shapeless clothes with a few crumbs on your hoodie.

You smile at him despite his black mask and hood pulled so far over his head he knows his eyes are hidden in shadows.

He takes your hand in one of his gloved ones, and you shake it firmly, unflinchingly, the smile never leaving your face. You don’t divert your eyes, like the anonymous people he passes on his runs, or at the pub. You don’t shy away like the cashier at the little shop where he buys his tea. You don’t cower or flinch, like mothers moving their children from his view when he picks up meat at the butcher’s.

“I’m Simon.”

+

“Who pissed in your tea this morning, Ghost?” Captain Price asks, leaning back on the cool wall next to Ghost. “Really running the recruits through the ringer today.”

“L.T. didn’t get his tea this morning.” Soap interjects slyly from Ghost’s other side, before he can respond.

“Watch it, Johnny,” Ghost growls.

“Rolled up late, right before PT. Didn’t even have time for a ‘cuppa’”

“Soap!” Ghost snaps, not turning from the recruits.

“Late?” Price asks, incredulously.

“Wasn’t late. Got here when I was ‘sposed to.”

“Just later than every single other day.”

Ghost clenches his jaw, crossed arms tightening minutely across his chest. Soap obviously has a death wish.

Price hums in consideration and Ghost can feel the Captain’s eyes boring into him.

-

Simon had ended up helping you move the rest of your things from your ancient van, loading them onto a small flatbed cart so you didn’t have to bring them up the elevator one by one. He didn’t let you lift a finger. He brought them into your apartment, with your permission, and deposited them into their corresponding rooms, each mirrored from his own, just on the other side of the wall.

You’d filled the silence easily, despite the early hour and your obviously sleep-deprived state, not requiring him to speak much, and hardly asking him questions.

You’d puttered about, unboxing a few of your things, and told him a little about your job as a translator as he set up your tiny desk and computer.

You’d interjected multiple times about how he didn’t have to, how he’d helped enough, how he probably had somewhere to be considering he looked like he was on the way out already. Each time he’d say he’d be on his way if you wanted and each time you shook your head.

You’d offered him coffee and compensation, both of which he refused, counter-offering with his number and the offer to call him if you needed help with anything else. You nodded in agreement, texting him immediately with your name and apartment number.

You never asked about the mask.

He’d had enough time afterwards for a smoke and a brief shower, but not much else, abandoning his usual morning run and tea before leaving for the base.

+

Ghost clenches his jaw under his mask, refusing to give Price his attention.

“Come see me after lunch, Ghost.” Price says before walking away, not even waiting for a response.

“Don’t fucking try that again Soap,” Ghost growls under his breath.

Johnny just laughs.

+

Simon makes his way to Price’s office after lunch, closing the door behind him and leaning back on it.

“Take a seat, Simon,” Price says calmly, motioning to the plush leather chair in front of his desk.

“‘m alright, sir.”

Price sighs, shuffling the folders on his desk to the side and folding his hands atop it. “About what Soap said… Son, I don’t want you to think you need to be here any more than you have to. It’s good to have a life at home. Hobbies or- whatever you want. I trust you with my life. Have your tea at home. As long as you are where you’re supposed to be and when, I want you to enjoy your life outside of all this.”

Ghost hardly holds back a scoff at the idea - at having a home that isn’t just walls and a too soft mattress where he lays, unsleeping, glaring at the ceiling, keeping the night terrors at bay. “That all, sir?”

“That’s all. Dismissed.”

+

When Simon finally gets back to his apartment that night, he finds a six-pack of beer in front of his door, with a thank you note in your handwriting.

#simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x you #ghost x reader #ghost x you #cod ghost #ghost call of duty

[bikinibottommall]

📦Unboxing SpongeBob blind boxes🍍🏝️

#blind box #mystery box #SpongeBob blind box #blind box opening #unboxing blind box