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halloween-sweets · 25 days
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cherubcleric · 3 months
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this is canon if you even care
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jordiebun · 1 year
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P03 should smile more :-] 💙
Reblogs appreciated! Have a wonderful day ♥︎🐇
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ghouljams · 9 months
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PLEASE DON'T HOLD BACK I WANT THE COWBOY AU INSIDE OF THE COWBOY AU!!!!!!! PLEASE IM ON MY HANDS AND KNEES!!!
(also can I be 🐇anon if it's not taken???)
You hear the shots before you can stop the duel. You’re just in time to see the dust settle on two bodies as you grip the handle of your kit. Two dead, what a waste. The mortician is already measuring one for a coffin. You sigh and push your hair back, start making your way to help before movement catches your eye. You whip to face the apparently alive deputy, and watch him push himself up to sit, gripping his bloody arm. That you can fix.
You hurry over to him, dropping to your knees to start pulling the needed supplies from your bag. “Almost had me worried, Price,” You tell him, cutting his shirtsleeve at the shoulder seam to yank it down. He hisses, grips his elbow to keep from flinching as you work.
“Can’t even spare me a ‘Deputy’?” He asks, watching you prod at the wound.
“Deputy is for winners,” You dip back into your bag and whistle at the saloon patrons for a stiff one. 
“Only you would consider this a loss,” He sighs, reaching for the glass the barkeep brings out. You grab it before he can and dunk your instruments in it. He grimaces, no longer interested in the drink. You hand him a strap of leather to bite as you shake the whiskey off your tweezers.
“You got shot didn’t you?” You tilt your head for a better look at the bullet lodged in his shoulder. Bullets lead to infections. You click your tweezers a few times to warn him before pushing them into the wound. You always hope the pain will be enough to deter any more duels in the future, but Price hardly does more than grunt. He’s got an iron will you suppose. 
You pull the bullet free and drop it in his waiting hand, a souvenir. Your fingers feel around the entry point, checking for any bone chips or loose lead. Price lets out a long breath through his nose, exhaling the pain. Seems shallow enough, and you don’t feel anything but the oozing of blood around your fingers. You grab the whiskey glass and tip it over the wound.
“Mmmmmmfuck.” He groans, and you can’t say you blame him, but you need to get some of the blood off. The alcohol works just as well as clean water at washing blood away. Even if the sting of it makes Price’s muscles tense, his breath shaky. You do your best to ignore it while you grab bandages from your bag. “Fuckin’ sawbones.” He grumbles.
“If you don’t want me to hurt you stop getting shot,” You give him a quick raise of your brows. You’re quick with the bandages, it’s better to be quick before the wound bleeds too much.
“Then how’d I see you?” He smiles, and you try not to smile too much in return.
“You could come to the clinic for once,” You tell him, tying off the bandage. His hand moves to rest on your knee, a comfortable weight you know well. He better watch that hand, you still need to get a sling on him.
“God I’d be good to ya’,” Price sighs.
“Yeah?” You tuck your supplies back into your bag and stand, offering a hand to help him up. He grasps your forearm with his uninjured arm and grunts as you haul him to his feet. “How’d you be good to me, when you can barely be good to yourself?” You twist to duck under his arm and wrap it around your shoulder. You think the way he leans against you may be slightly exaggerated as you help him towards your family’s clinic.
“I’d be good to ya’!” Price laughs, “Build ya’ a nice house and all the furniture in it, keep ya’ well stocked with patients.”
“You’d let me keep workin’?” You aren’t going to comment on how happy that makes you. Most men would be more insistent on their partner staying home, popping out kids, you like your work too much to give it up. Probably why you’re still single.
“Can’t deprive the town of their best doctor,” Price huffs out a heavy breath as you sit him down in the front room of the clinic.
“I thought you said I was a sawbones,” You set your bag down and go to dig through the clean clothes for a sling.
“And I’ll let you hold that against me the rest of my life, God I’d be good to ya’,” The way he says it, the explosive admission of it, makes you shake your head fondly. You focus on bending his arm into the sling, trying to keep the pain to a minimum. He grabs you and pulls you down onto his lap when you finish, both of you careful not to bump his arm.
“I think the heat’s gettin’ to ya’ deputy,” You tell him, making yourself comfortable on his lap.
“When’re you gonna say ‘yes’ to me?” He asks, and you wonder if most engagements happen like this. You don’t think so, Price is one of a kind.
“When you win a duel without a new hole to show for it,” You reach to brush some of the dust from outside off his beard, he kisses your fingers as they move over his lips.
“Might take a while then,” he relents, though you know he’s lying. You know better than anyone he’s never this careless when you aren’t on duty. It really is his best excuse to see you. You’re the only one he lets patch him up, and that’s just fine with you.
“Gives you plenty of time to build me a house.” God, you’d be good to him, you already are.
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babisawyer · 11 months
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Ben coming back to the cabin to see yet another cannibalistic ritual
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unspuncreature · 1 month
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Just Me And My Georgie :)
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s1llydr3amscape · 2 months
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older Springtrap art from months ago that I think still goes hard hehehe!!! my beautiful stinky rabbit #2 <3333 this was an au ref but my brain is always split on stylising them or keeping em game accurate sighs
One day I'll be brave to share my self indulgent fnaf au but it is not today
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epickiya722 · 1 year
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WELL, I HAVEN'T CRIED ENOUGH TODAY!!! 😭💚
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sugarrrvenomm · 9 months
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do you have any obi wan thots 🙏🤞
of course i do ! and im sorry its been so long besties !!im trying to get back in the swing of things, so heres a sloppy list of things that give me a heart beat in my pussy <3
i saw something on here the other day about pussy drunk obi-wan and I have not been able to stop thinking about it. him not wanting to come up from between your legs, looking at you with his beard sopping and a lazy smile and eyes half lidded. you’re sloppy wet but he keeps spitting on your pussy anyway, rubbing it around all foamy and thick with his fingers. “do you think I can make you squirt this time, darling?” making you come over and over again until you try to squirm away but he doesn’t let you. wraps a hand around your thigh to keep your cunt pressed against his mouth while his other hand presses soothing little circles into your tummy. “your clit is so cute when it’s all swollen and puffy…” before he’s grinding his nose into you and moaning into your pussy. ugh i just want him to suck my clit 🥺🥺🥺🫶
surprisingly sensitive obi-wan … loud in bed obi-wan … i like to think that jedi sex education has an emphasis on not being ashamed about your sexuality. obi-wan was never indoctrinated with that bullshit that makes men quiet in bed. he doesn’t care about coming off needy. he is needy. when your in his lap, and you run your hands over his chest and grab his pecs, running your nails over his nipples … he arches into the touch and lets out the sweetest little sounds …. “please, please. touch me.” he begs for you to fuck him, to suck his cock. when your on your knees teasing him, letting the fat head of his cock leak all over your cheeks but not putting it in your mouth, he can only half stop his hips from twitching. “suck me, please, sweetheart. I need your mouth, look how im dripping for you.”
JUST THE TIP OBI-WAN !!!! him just slipping the head in … feeling the way your pussy tries to pull him in deeper … eyes rolling back in his head from that alone and you KNOW that little piece of hair is falling in his face. you beg him to move but he can’t, can’t let his cock sit even an inch inside you for another second. he has to pull out and start thrusting against your cunt, the slide of it smooth and the sounds so fucking nasty cus you’re so wet and you’ve never seen his cock leak so much before … thrusting against you and the tip of him bumping your clit over and over … hot and soft and wet wet wet … until he shakes and whines “fuck!” and covers your pussy in his come, still fucking his softening cock against you until he’s slipping the head in again to push some of his load inside of you 💞💞… 
getting put over obi-wans knee :)))) “you’ve been a bad, bad girl.” it should be corny, but coming out of his mouth, it’s not. he spanks you until you squirm, and then he’s tugging your panties down and starts laying into your bare ass with his big hand, over and over and over again. when you start tearing up, he asks “open your legs for me, honey” and you think you’re about to get some real relief but he just starts slapping your pussy and you pout and whine and beg with every harsh little tap against your drooling cunt and neglected clit. every few hits he stops to lick his hand. 
self indulgent here but obi-wan calling you bunny <3 “do you know what bunnies do, my love? they bounce. can you come over here and show daddy what a good bunny you are?” while he strokes his big cock <3333
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cherubcleric · 3 months
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scott: i'm a bisectional scott: bikesectional scott: bilateral ramona: it's okay, take your time scott: WALLACE
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dumbunn1e · 1 month
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looking through some of my old club penguin books and. evil shadow selves ..
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sweet-ladys-things · 5 months
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Antis are so desperate for attention it's sad. They cross tag for attention, everything they do is out of ignorance or for attention.
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It's extremely ironic to me that they're using Bibi from I love Amy as a pfp while saying this.
Hot take, Yanderes are a form of comshipping because the whole point of Yanderes is that they're toxic! You can't make a yandere without them being manipulative, or toxic in some way because that defeats the whole point of a yandere :3 you're consuming proship content!
Antis want things to be pure and morally correct so shipping yourself with a villain/yandere is proship behavior OwO! Because Villains are evil! Yucky!
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mimiriko · 8 months
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coworker yuuji has been Plaguing my mind all day. clocking into your shift at the konbini and you notice a new head of pretty pink, a shade matching your lip balm in your pocket crouching down in the vegetable aisle with a crate next to him.
you’ve worked here enough to know everyone by their first names, even your boss, who has kept the recruitment of this newcomer strangely silent. she gives you a tired smile and a hand on your shoulder before heading out, leaving you standing with a tongue full of questions.
your posture is needle straight as you dance around his aisle, eyes swooping in to catch a set of eyes, or the curve of his cupid’s bow.
a quiet figure brimming with a promise of a new friend.
that is until he sees you. you don’t get to see his expression, too busy pretending to rearrange an assortment of peaches, though you do hear a short squeak. you turn your head quick enough to see him rocketing to his feet and approach you.
he’s all cherry blossoms and sun-kissed smiles. two scars run parallel to his eyes, deep and bold, the kind you think getting one would be beyond painful. such a stark contrast to his glimmering gaze that it almost throws you off.
he smiles widely at you, mouth opening in greeting before he stops and bends down near you, catching the peach you’ve released out of your hold. his motions are smooth, pressing the peach back into your palm and kissing your finger tips together like its second nature.
you feel the skin buzz, faintly going static.
“hello, i’m itadori yuuji!” his eyes drift to your wonky name tag. he chirps out your name. “ill be doing night shifts with you!”
you drop the peach again.
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thenyougetbackup · 6 months
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big ol sketch dump of things from insta from a while ago
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