#look at his RUFF

[vcrnons]

YUTA Numero TOKYO (for @justsomekpopstuff <3)

#yuta #nakamoto yuta #nct #nct127 #nct yuta #*mine #my gif #tw eyestrain #hi jj i hope u dont mind me tagging u<3 i was inspired by ur yuta loving hours yesterday and i just. had to fawn over him #and i remembered i had this video downloaded from ages and ages ago and forgot to gif it at the time. and now ;_; he!!!! #that mole on his upper arm is suddenly very important to me #i WOULD like to eat him alive. thanks <3 #(the bg on that last gif almost reduced me to tears. it still looks RUFF but i would like to not talk about it.)

[kangals]

one of my fave Kep developments is that as he’s gotten older a very cute and secret little marking has become visible and I cherish them.

behold:

FRECKLES!

#spotted boy! #his mom had them and I think they’re very cute #mostly on his legs but he’s got a few in his ruff too that look very silly with the longer hair

[wilted-woman]

his shakespearean looks and painful use of early modern english have hath captivated me

thank you @u3pxx / @aaroleswapau for the silliest man i’ve ever seen

#he’s so silly goofy he makes my ears bleed <3 #love him though #his neck ruff has grown on me so much #he looks bald without it now #aa roleswap au #phoenix wright #my art

[flower-seller]

I can hold onto it no longer. Time to drop a bomb.

Boom.

Shinobi!Volo…

No I will not be elaborating at this point in time but 👁️ Also bonus version with his little companion Shiba lovingly titled ‘Grrbaka’ below

#noodle flowerseller #flowerseller: volo #volo #pokemon legends arceus #flowerseller art #pla volo #pokemon #sir that is just straight up a dog #sir??? #he’s a ninja poser #and yes that is a baby bjorn on his back #that damn dog isn’t compatible with a pokeball so next best thing #this man LOOOVES his fur ruffs… #can’t escape the ginkgo branding #he knows he looks good in blue

[nabhx]

Snotlout and Hookfang have been my favourite dragon-rider duo since like, Race to Fireworm Island? The hold that episode had on me when I was younger istg- Top tier dynamic. They're so very silly. Movies did not do them justice.

And the entirety of Ruff Transition has my whole heart?? Wingnut, my LOVE- He's just a little guy!! Baby!! Literally!!

#i feel the need to apologise to snotlout for not finishing his sketch #maybe i will someday #or i'll give him something else #will ruff ever get colored? #will i make hooky less VIBRANT? #nab draws!! #defenders of berk #httyd dob #race to the edge #httyd rtte #httyd fanart #httyd snotlout #snotlout jorgenson #httyd hookfang #hookfang #httyd ruffnut #ruffnut thorston #pls don't look at any of the horns for too long ty #ignore the lack of hookfang spikes as well <3 #am sleepy

[humblemediagenius]

nvm I'll write an essay now but in the tags because i like writing that way

#look its just like. theyre those characters that are meant to be friends no matter where or what #basically destined to be friends #I keep thinking about the episode where ruff tries finding the 'perfect home' for blossom and that perfect home is his doghouse #and they play it off as a joke in the episode but like. did the show realize what it just said?!? #its why she comes back in season 3 and stays around #shes never seen to leave again which leads me to believe she just permanently is staying there with ruff and thats so important to me #when I was watching the show season 1 at first felt fine w/o blossom but going back and rewatching it feels so empty #and honestly ruff wouldn't get his character development w/o blossom there either #and THEN they're still friends in the spinoffs too like ruff is living with blossom in trrs #even in completely different circumstances they're still together #idk why but this friendship is so important to me. even though it looks like theyre always at odds they really aren't #still thinking about that entry in hmg. ill post the screenshot later maybe but they clearly value each other's company #arrgggghhhh. oupy and kity best friends forever #fwrr #seaspeak

[we-will-all-be-stories]

vox sounds like ruff ruffman

#and he looks like prince robot iv #i love his design #vox hazbin hotel #ruff fuffman #the ruff ruffman show #hazbin hotel #hellaverse

[stonewashedskies]

Slightly Leyendecker inspired OC portrait. ^_^

#ruff rokuta #ruff #my ocs #ocs #art #my art #artists on tumblr #clip studio paint #sepia #sepia art #digital painting #digital portrait #clip studio #digital art #portrait #portrait painting #leyendecker #jc leyendecker #mostly inspired by his use of opaque white over a sienna underpainting... i understand it doesnt look super like his style

[ruthlesslistener]

Lurien's fuzz, I want so desperately to touch it but I want to respect his boundaries

He just looks like he has a nice texture

I headcanon his fluff to be similar in texture to a rabbit's pelt or down feathers, with the same amount of squish in its densest parts, so yes he has very good texture and yes he is very squishable, but unfortunately if you are a stranger and you do so then he'd probably faint. The dual combo of social anxiety and touch starvation would kill the man

(Of course, if someone he DID care about hugged him, then he'd probably faint anyways, but that's beyond the point)

#lurien the watcher #hollow knight #anon #reply #i always liked to headcanon that furry insects have grooming as a major aspect of their society #so if herrah combed her claws through his ruff to get him to look less like a mess he'd just melt #not unlike a rabbit lmfaoo

[aberrantbeast]

bugcheeks

#beasts art #sketch #hollow knight #hk grimm #hk brumm #tw: mild nudity #i mean a guess it depends on how you interpret brumm's 'look' #personally i think it's fun to assume he's wearing a gay little musician outfit but the ruff is his #so the emphasis on The Butted Cheeks could be read as Whoreish #lmao

[bentrollio]

I don’t usually share my OCs on here but I am so enamored with my most recent boy that I need to share him with the world

His name is Baliri. He is 10 years old, loves horses, and is the most anxious omen you will ever meet. His adoptive mom is trying to help him with that though (still working on finishing her up).

#open invitation to ASK ME ABOUT MY BOY #he’s just a little guy!! #he’s interesting I promise #you can’t really see it but he’s got a mane down his back along with the ruff of fur on his chest #this is because I based his animal traits off of striped hyenas and aardwolves #if you’ve never seen an aardwolf do yourself a favor and look it up. your day will instantly be improved #elden ring #my art #also yes he has a tail. gotta have a tail. short lil hyena tail #it poofs up along with his back mane when he’s scared

[bkghq]

#[ ♱ ] — aruki! #look at us ong #hes so pretty <3 also he's sauuuurrrr tall >.< #he will tower ova me so easily >_o #ALSO HIS HANDS ! ! ! ! ! ! ! #RUFF RUFF WOOF WOOF

[simonrillleyyysss]

cannot stop thinking about ghost with a family please

simon riley, a man not too fond of worship— a man whom was led down a sinful path of life at such a tender age, yearning for silent forgiveness from the one above, now the man whom was blessed with you and your firstborn.

you’re his haven, his chapel and confession box, he sits between your thighs while you’re fondling your gorgeous, dustyheaded daughter, small fingers and thumbs grasping out at her daddy, similar to a weak kit yelping for their vixen, letting out soft squeals and babbles as the man’s large hands engulfed beneath them beneath their armpit, hoisting them up with a dramatic groan.

‘big jump, hmm?’

‘da!’

he doesn’t feel as if he deserves it, usually. he’s a bad, bad man. who’s done bad, bad things in life; yet here he is, dog sunk peacefully at his hard boots—ears pricked up, while his double giggled and poked at the animals ears, looking up at her daddy after and bringing herself to stand on her feet(with the assistance of his legs.) the distant sounds of you cleaning upstairs making him sigh.

‘careful, don’t annoy him.’

‘cat!’

‘cat? no, baby..doggy, ruff ruff.’

‘ruff!’

he doesn’t deserve it, he knows this. he knows that he’s taken so many lives with his bare hands, he knows it’s wrong for him to be able to live a blissful life, for him to be zipping up his child’s pink peppa-pig coat, pulling her fluffy pink hat over her head to shield her from the cold manchester streets, he knows it’s unfair for him to be able to take her to the cornershop while he gets a pack of cigarettes, buying her a cheap magazine set she refused to let go of.

‘are you sure you want this? not wotsits or a freddo?’

‘mhm!’

but simon riley doesn’t care, simon riley is glad he’s able to kiss her forehead while tucking her into bed each night, the girls rosy cheeks cuddling against the dogs fluffy fur, closing the bedroom door behind him carefully.

he doesn’t care, he’s a changed man.

that’s why he’s so lucky to be able to fuck his cock into your cunt, the cunt that feels like fucking heaven—the one that almost makes him whisper prayers into your neck, the one that makes the lords name fall from your throat in helpless breaths, nails scratching down his back, so lucky to be able to stuff your pussy full of his semen, ruin your clit with just his thumb.

so lucky to be able to give his pretty missus a son this time

#ghost x reader #ghost imagine #simon ghost x reader #ghost smut #dilf ghost #ghost is babygirl #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley fanfiction #simon riley fanfic #simon riley x reader #simon riley headcanons #simon fluff #ghost simon riley #simon riley ghost #ghost call of duty #simon ghost riley headcanons #simon ghost riley smut #simon ghost x you #simon ghost riley #simon ghost smut #ghost fanfiction #simon riley x you #simon riley smut #💞} requests open! #💞} riley rambles #💞} riley speaks<3 #💞💞💞 #🎀｡ﾟ･｡ﾟᐠ( ᐢ ᵕ ᐢ )ᐟ｡ﾟ･｡ﾟ🎀 #domestic ghost

[charliemwrites]

Good morning! This is just a warm up, not canon to the series.

Anyway — bark, woof, awoo

It’s a cool fall day when you nearly die.

Johnny’s run off into the woods barking - not his scary bark but his excited bark. You’re worried that he’s gonna get his teeth in some poor local wildlife and go hurrying after him, boots unlaced.

Of course it’s hopeless to go chasing after a wolf-dog even running at half speed, but you can’t stand the thought of him coming home with a dead bunny or something. So off you go, clomping through the trees, calling for your big dumb fluffy butt to come home.

But it’s not your Johnny that comes trotting out of the trees. No, it’s an even bigger, wolfier looking dog. Creamy white fur, honey gold eyes, and odd black markings around the face like a skull. You instantly know he’s not like your goofball, a little less human-friendly, perhaps more feral. Looks at you like he’s trying to decide if you’d make a decent meal.

Is someone breeding them and just.., letting them out?? Some weird poorly thought out attempt to reintroduce wolves to the UK? The thought makes you frown, praying that you won’t come out here one day to find some poor pups struggling in the wilderness.

For now though, you’ve got yet another gorgeous animal in front of you.

“Well, hello,” you coo, softening and smoothing your voice. His ears tick forward. “Look at you, handsome thing. Have you seen my Johnny boy?”

The dog tilts his head - your first indication that he is familiar with humans, recognizes the tone of a question. You hum.

“Alright big guy, would you like to come with me to find him or are you doing your own thing?”

He doesn’t respond (of course) except to make a little “ruff” noise. You consider him for another moment, then decide he’s not being aggressive and it’s safe to continue your search.

You turn and continue on the path, calling for Johnny. Don’t get far before your new friend sweeps in front of you, blocking the way forward. You make a noise as you stop quick, nearly losing your balance to avoid stepping on his paws.

“Oh you big jerk,” you huff. He instantly starts pushing at you, big shoulders pressing against your stomach as he shoves a big, wet nose into your neck and face, focusing on your mouth. You roll your eyes and gently push his nose away.

“Knock it off,” you grumble, trying not to laugh. “You wolves are so rude. You don’t need to do that to smell me.”

He moves on to your clothes, all the way down to your crotch. You’re ready this time though, taking a big step back and guiding his face up by the chin.

“No.”

He snorts and shakes off, looking almost annoyed.

“Oh, yeah, how dare I not let you sniff my junk?” you scoff, rolling your eyes. “Grow up, you big baby.”

A deep, raspy grumble starts up in his chest. You ignore him, patting at the thick muscle of his shoulder.

“Yeah yeah, you’re a big scary boy,” you joke. “Ya gonna bite me? Show me your big pretty teeth?”

When you reach for his face he takes a step back, ears flicking. Looks almost shellshocked. You finally break, giggling as you croon baby noises at him.

“Oh, poor boy, did I spook you? I’m sorry, baby. No, no you’re very scary. Very intimidating.” You start scooting around him, amused how curves around you almost like he’s afraid you’re going to touch him. “It’s okay, buddy, I just need to find my boy. I’m not out to get you.”

As if on cue, Johnny comes bursting from the trees. He barks when he sees you, then almost comes up short when he realizes the other dog is there.

You become acutely aware that you’re not all too sure how Johnny will respond to another dog - especially one so close to you given his protectiveness. You instantly move between them, calling his attention.

“There you are, Bonnie Johnny! Where have you been?! Naughty boy, you better not have eaten anything fluffy.” His ears go back, a little whine starting up. He ducks his head to let you grab at his muzzle, inspecting him for anything gross. “I do not feel like wrangling you to brush your teeth.”

Luckily, he seems clean. Whatever had him so excited, he must not have caught.

Movement behind you catches your attention, the other dog loping closer. Your eyes bounce between them, watching body language for any aggression or hostility. To your relief, Johnny seems almost excited by this new friend - the other one… well, he seems a bit more subdued, but lets Johnny lick at his chin and bump into his side.

“Okay, ready to head home, baby boy?” you ask, giving Johnny’s collar a gentle tug. “I have to start making dinner.”

He whines, turning those big blue eyes on you and positioning himself behind the other dog. You groan.

“Johnny, really… I don’t know if I can handle two of you. I don’t even think he likes me very much.”

As if to spite you, the other dog sits and leans in, licking at your hand. And damn it, it’s cute.

“Alright, hold on, let’s just see if…”

This time, the other dog lets you touch, feels around his neck for a collar that unsurprisingly isn’t there. You feel around his shoulders too, hoping for that tiny bump that means he has a microchip, but nope.

“If I have a nickel for every time I found a wolf-dog in the woods…” you sigh, turning back for home. “It would be two nickels but it’s weird that it happened twice.”

When you notice both pups stalling, you whistle sharply.

“Come. It’s getting cold.”

Johnny instantly bounds ahead with excitement while your new companion is slightly slower, staying just a bit behind and to the side of you so that you can see him from the corner of your eye.

Back at home, Johnny leads the way inside. The strange dog looks around curiously, sniffs at a few spots. It’s then that you remember Johnny marking the house his first couple days and notice that Mystery Dog is also unaltered.

“Hey.” Both dogs turn to you. You point at the new one sternly. “If you pee on anything in here - anything - I’m dying you pink. By god I’ll do it, there are dog safe hair dyes.”

You get a sneeze for that and he walks away with disinterest, but at least he keeps his leg down. You’ll take it.

Dinner is interesting, no fussing or fighting over food from either of them. When they’re done, you retire to the couch, Johnny happy to follow up until he sees that his new friend isn’t coming as well.

He starts yipping, bouncing, bowing, trying to get the new one to follow. You’re amused up until Johnny nips and the bigger dog growls, showing teeth. You plant yourself instantly between them.

“Hey.” You look the new dog in the eye, get into his space and back him away from Johnny. “No the hell you’re not.”

The new dog stares, eyes locked on yours, ears swiveling. You don’t back down, watching and looking waiting, still bodily between him and Johnny. Until finally his ears go back and he sneezes, laying down.

“Good.” You soften your voice, sigh. “Good boy.”

You offer your hand. Get a sniff and a resigned lick, then scratch at your new boy’s ears.

“You be nice, big boy. Everyone in this house is mine. I take care of everyone.”

His eyes do a weird thing then. You’re not sure how to describe it, combined with the way his head tilts. But you just chalk it up to Weird Dog Things and finally return to the couch, an oddly subdued Johnny clambering up with you.

“You can join us, honey,” you call to the other dog. “You’re welcome up here if you behave.”

He doesn’t take you up on it for awhile. You and Johnny settle in for your usual nightly shows. And then, about an hour later, movement draws your eye. The Mystery Dog, standing at the edge of the couch with his tail down, ears neutral.

Earlier drama forgotten, you smile at him.

“Hi there,” you chirp, “you want up? C’mon, bud. Up.”

He hops up with surprisingly gentleness, picking his way around your limbs and Johnny’s. He ends up crawling over your dog and settling half on top of him, and half on top of you, his chin settled between Johnny’s stupid perky ears. Johnny seems thrilled so you laugh a bit.

“What good boys,” you coo, giving them each a scratch and receiving a kiss in return. “Alright, this isn’t so bad.”

You fall asleep there, already trying to come up with name for your new pup. Maybe Phantom.

#thoughts™️ #cod #my writing #fanfiction #reader fic #not canon

[harunayuuka2060]

Diavolo: Do you think MC is attractive?

Lucifer: That attendant? No. They're a menace.

MC: *walks in, carrying Cerberus*

MC: Why... Why do you have to stop walking in the middle of a busy road?

Cerberus: Grr... Ruff!

Lucifer: ...

Diavolo: ...

Diavolo: *touches his chest* Whoa! Your heart's beating fast, Lucifer!

Lucifer: *swats his hand* It's not!

MC and Cerberus: *looking at them confused*

#obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me mc #obey me lucifer #obey me diavolo #obey me cerberus

[aajjks]

FUCK! (I)

synopsis. You hated your roommate but he had the biggest crush on you, fuck.

pairing: fboy!jk x fem!reader

genre: f2l, e2l, roommates au, fboy au (wow so many cliches), comedy au, mature themes, bad language, sex jokes.

warnings. simpy simp koo. soft koo, sentimental koo, yns got some issues, relationship issues, fuckboy koo, hater yn(?), cringey, he’s so nosy, jealousy, bad first date, yn is a heartbreaker actually, they are both very blunt w each other lmaoo.

disclaimer. this is purely fictional and this doesn’t represent bts’ jungkook irl. mature themes 18+ content ahead. mdni. ps. this jungkook thinks w his dick 👍

note. SHARE FEEDBACK AND ENJOY! xx also I’ve been having the worst migraines for the last two days so plz forgive my shitty writing.

fic teaser.

series masterlist.

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“You look hot, going somewhere?”

Jungkook looked at you, his eyes carefully watched you as you came out of your room, you looked up to see him, there he was, sitting against the kitchen counter with a bottle of soju in his hands.

“Thanks for confirming. Yes I am.” You replied, looking for your red heels. You had put them right outside your room at the halls walls.

“I think your heels are there.” Jungkook pointed to the opposite side of the wall and you hmm, muttering a ‘thank you’ as you pick them up and wear them.

��Goodness I think I’m kinda late already.” You huff in disappointment. Jungkook chuckles at that making you stop what you’re doing and you roll your eyes at him.

“It’s not funny, jeon.” Jungkook shrugs. “I didn’t say it was, but it’s just such a you thing, yn.” He’s got that playful smile on his lips, “you’re always late.” He states it as a matter of fact.

Your housemate is so annoying.

“Haha okay.” You reply to him sarcastically. Jungkook winks at you.

“So is it a date?”

And very nosy too.

“Why do you care? But yes.” You pick up the purse and your coat, wearing in a hurry. “I don’t know, we’ll see how it goes though.”

Jungkook nods, his lips pursed together in a straight line. “When is it going to be my turn yn?”

That question makes you stop in your tracks.

“When can I take you out on a real date?”

You sigh, “jungkook.” You don’t know how to say it, he knows the answer but he always asks the same question again and again.

“You just broke up with your girlfriend.” You remind him, grabbing your keys. “And never” It’s hard for you to be so blunt about this, but you have to be honest.

He’s not your type.

“You’re not my type.”

You hear his tongue click and he gets up from the seat to walk up to you.

“Ouch. Too bad you are my type.” He confesses. “But it’s okay. I’ll just have to wait and convince you.” He rolls his arms across his chest.

“Have fun.” He winks again and stares at you in a weird way, almost like if he was heartbroken, you gaze back at him and it makes you feel like a bitch.

but you know better.

Guys like Jungkook were never heartbroken. Guys like him broke hearts.

“Thanks jeon, you too.”

And you can’t afford to have your heart broken again.

You feel like it’s almost and truly hypocritical of you to go on a date whilst keep rejecting Jungkook.

And this is not fun either.

“Umm, I don’t really have anything fun to share about me.” You are not sure of what to say or how to make this conversation go forward.

It’s been so long since you’ve been on a date.

And this guy? You’re not too sure about what to feel about this. “It’s okay. I know it can be hard but, you do seem interesting to me,” He seems okay. But you are not too sure if you want this to go further.

And it’s not him that’s the problem.

You are.

“Also the food was quite good? No?” Your date, Hyun-Jae asks you, you smile despite your inner dilemma and nod. “Thank you, I really did enjoy this time with you.”

A lie.

You did not, actually this was a mistake, you had just wasted a nice guy’s time. Why did you even agree to this? You weren’t ready emotionally for dating again.

This was a bad decision and you feel so bad.

“So? It’s quite late now? Would you like for me to take you home?” You stand and the man follows. “Umm actually Hyun-Jae? You go ahead, I’ll manage.”

The smile of Hyun-Jae falters.

Damn, you really are a bitch

God, the guilt that’s weighing down on you has you feel suffocating, your past relationships have fucked you up so bad.

You give him a small smile and bow your head, the guy doesn’t speak a word and does the same, you pick up your stuff and pull out your wallet to get the cash out, you put it on the table and signal the waiter.

“I’m sorry.” That all you say before you leave the restaurant.

You don’t think you’re capable of dating someone anymore.

Jungkook feels so distracted.

For the last few hours, especially since you left. His mind has been fixated on the same thing.

You looked so incredibly beautiful in that dress.

And someone else had the privilege of seeing that so closely, probably. He munches on the popcorn harder, so much that he almost bites his tongue.

Jungkook wants you so bad.

The movie plays yet it fails to interest him, your thoughts are enough to keep him occupied, he doesn’t understand this infatuation that he has with you, his roommate or housemate.

You are so effortlessly beautiful, that’s for sure, you’re so different from what he’s used to when it comes to women.

You have him hooked.

But you don’t want him, you’ve made that clear since day 1. It is unfortunate for him.

But maybe it’s his karma.

Jungkook’s eyes are fixed on the large screen but the frustration doesn’t die down.

He wishes you’d want him too, give him a chance to prove that he can change. He can change for you.

Meaningless sex is actually worthless to him now, it doesn’t help him get over this huge crush that he has on you.

And his methods of ‘getting over you’ aren’t the most moralistic, they don’t help his case either.

No matter how much clear Jungkook makes his interest in you, you keep on rejecting him.

Maybe this is what he deserves for being a fuck boy.

A chance at love gone.

Before Jungkook can sulk into the couch even more, the door opens, his ears perk up at the sound of your keys juggling and he tilts his head, muting the film.

“Welcome back, yn.” He stands up as you come in, putting the bowl of popcorn down, you greet him back, shutting the door behind you.

“Hey jeon.” You look at your roommate and see a silly smile on his face. “Bad date I’m guessing?” He grabs your coat and purse as you sit down on the couch.

Your feet hurt a lot.

“Bad me.” You sigh sadly. Jungkook sits down beside you, looking at you with his brown eyes filled with curiosity.

“What do you mean?” He asks you and you close your eyes.

He’s going to think you’re so stupid.

“Yeah no I just… in the middle of the dinner with such a nice guy I realised my relationship issues. I can’t be a good partner.”

He doesn’t reply, Jungkook knows you well. His feelings pushed aside, Jungkook knows you have a lot going on.

“Jungkook I feel so bad…” you don’t look at him but he can tell you’ve got tears in your eyes. It makes his heart clench.

“Yn..” he calls out your name, moving closer to you to hold you tight. “It’s okay.” He pulls you into his embrace and you don’t resist, letting him take you into his arms.

Jungkook holds you so close to his heart.

It feels so good to him, that is a foreign feeling for him.

“It happens, you’ve been through so much. I’m sorry.” He apologises to you, “you’re perfect though, y’know?” His hands caress your shoulders.

“Even though I used to be such a fuckboy? I too used to have a ton of bad dates.” He laughs, you laugh too, it makes him happy.

“You’re still a fuckboy, koo.” You reply, and he tells you to shut up.

“That’s not the point yn. But if you feel so sad, let’s have some ice cream together and watch a movie and you can vent all you want.”

“I’ll always listen to you, your dear fuckboy is here for you!”

It only makes you laugh harder. And he can’t stop smiling like a fool hearing you laugh so beautifully.

Maybe it was better to be a simp instead of a fuckboy.

#jungkook smut #bts smut #jungkook x reader #jungkook ff #bts x reader #Jeongguk smut #jjk smut #jeon jungkook x reader #bangtan smut #bts jungkook #bts jungkook x reader #bts ff #jungkook fanfiction #jungkook fanfic #jungkook x you #bts #jeon jungkook #jungkook fluff #jungkook angst