#loopy cooper

[thecharliechickenshow]

#life with loopy #loopy cooper

[beatleswings]

#another loopy gifset?? #yes because i can! #life with loopy #loopy cooper #mrs. cooper #my gifs #lwledit

[incorrectlwlandpiquotes]

Larry: Obsession is an ugly thing, Loopy. Loopy: But I- Larry: *eyes not moving from the TV* SHHH. I'm watching The Charlie Chicken Show.

#life with loopy #incorrect life with loopy #loopy cooper #larry cooper #source: 101 dalmatians: the series

[sparkycinnamon]

i like you (objects your life with loopy)

loopy is a lollipop, and larry is one of those laffy-taffy type candy bars

#kablam #life with loopy #loopy cooper #larry cooper #object show community #art #look at my art boy

[lifewithparanormal]

3 years I haven’t draw by myself some Loopy stuff (not counting the fanart reblog)? Man let me correct that a little. 

Have a Loopy and her snowlady friend for christmas. 

#life with loopy #loopy cooper #snowlady #fanart #handdrawing #winter #nickelodeon #90s nick #nostalgia #kablam!

[justobuy]

#Yep I stoop that low on my lvl of shitpost #life with loopy #larry cooper #loopy cooper #kablam #meme #shitpost

[jimmygregory]

Get Your Spins in Now!

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SPINS NOW

#freedollar #freespins #point #loopy cooper #loopy #loopydave #big bass #big tiddy gf #splash #unlock spin

[fuzzychildchopshop]

Nick Duos 3 by AfroOtaku917

#kablam #prometheus and bob #sniz and fondue #life with loopy #prometheus #bob #sniz bronkowski #squeaky fondue #loopy cooper #larry cooper

[indianfartysummers]

We do not live in the 1950s, and it is not a secret that we desperately need a lot of female doctors because we need women to not be in hell

Nancy will cut. Are you safe?

Does she have a good medical provider?

Hahaha

Hey boss boss man

I need you to take care of Dennis and these for me please

I know a couple of guys with higher rank

Oh yeah, I was at family dollar the other day and I remembered what United States military

It was like $6 for something

And I was thinking oh yeah, oh yeah, it’s a British colonisation, the United States of America, it’s a British colonisation



I didn’t say that. Hey sis, I have a question the sides are you doing well?

I said, besides

Right right at the sides of whether or not to do gods work is what they are trying to say sister. Oh yeah, I know People and Kentucky can’t stand it

People in Kentucky

What is it that you cannot stand you can’t stand within your own love you cannot stand within your own beliefs ever because you’re too busy chasing other people’s

I’m not as afraid of war because I’m starting to realise that even though there are some very very horrific atrocities which occur if you do not commit summer Tri-Cities, first I said some atrocities they will commit atrocities against you

#Adam cart is almost gone #and that’s a Kentucky lawyer #sports #child safety #rebecca cooper #human trafficking #medical networking to save lives #1950s #jealousy #awe #children in suits #does he need a medical doctor #does he know? #loopy #something’s off

[planete777]

NO ROLE MODELZ・⁠｡♪ LN4

( lando norris x fem!reader )

IN WHICH. lando can't help but be addicted to y/n, high and all.

WARNINGS. 16+, smoking and getting high, suggestive-ish, just high hotness

NOTE. a small something that i needed to write about lando. will i ever write anything else? who knows. let me know what you think <3

edit: i highly appreciate all ur kind words, however this is a secondary blog so i cannot reply to comments, but rest assured, i love reading them <3

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lando feels like he's in hell. blinks once, then twice, as if the lids of his eyes would wash away the red haze that weighs upon his sight with inclemency. it remains, however, like a vision straight from an inferno, although the heat that licks at his skin burns from the inside out, shredding inches of cooperation with it, and he curses sober him for leaving his leds on a permanent ferrari hue. the open window, a leeway for cooler air, deems fruitless upon his body, probably as red as the lights that succumb him to complete disorder.

his limbs feel disassociated, flowing without a sense of control, yet it excites him vehemently. the feeling of nothing but complete euphoria meandering and intoxicating him feels so fucking good, and he doesn't want it to end.

no pressure, flying without wings, he loves it so much that he's almost addicted. finds it ironic that the fear of being so inexplicably hooked unto something dwindles away when he realises that the bad feels, really, like the opposite.

movement comes from beside him, then a few seconds later, the biting smell of smoke crawls into his nose, and if he had any prior disdain towards it, he doesn't show as his body melts with a sigh. his fingers tremble as his arm raises, and the girl beside him slots the cig between his fingers.

"you're a fucking goner, aren't you?" her words are slurred, not as much lando thinks his would be, but she still sounds confident. his lips curl upwards and he hums, turning his head to meet her too-perfect side profile, tracing every peak and dip with his eyes.

"feel like i'm fucking ascending."

"good," she assures, then as the song bleeding through his bluetooth speaker slides into another, he watches as her eyes shut and her lips smile.

he wonders how someone infiltrated with obscenity, sin, can look so beautiful drenched in red. it pulls him in, makes his heart twist like never before, and his whole being knows he needs her. she equates to freedom, to a life that stings with too much addictive liberation that lando would cry if she were to disappear.

his eyes never leave her. not when her lips move to sing the lyrics of j cole, neither when her fingers, smooth and warm, tangles in his, moving it towards her mouth before taking a drag. the view before lando is so fucking hot, his heart collapses in his chest and the bliss that wires his brain squeezes it tighter.

then he feels her body move on top of his, striking every nerve ending in his flesh and his eyes open as fast as they can in his inebriated state. she's just as high as he is, eyes red (to be frank, he can't tell whether it's from the lights or not) and nearly shut, but she grins as her hips rests on his and god, does lando's mind short circuit. there's so much friction and heat that he can't move, and he just half-liddedly stares at her as she takes another drag.

"feels good, doesn't it?" she asks, all loopy and hot. he wants to cry.

"so fucking good." his mouth moves on its own accord.

she smiles, and she's singing again.

'don't save her, she don't wanna be saved.'

then her hand moves the cig to his lips and he sucks in as much smoke as he can. it burns his throat, like an open fire tickling his insides, and he needs to cough, but doesn't, going to blow it out. as he does so, she leans forward, warm, soft lips open around his own and takes it right into her mouth.

lando feels everything and nothing. feels the way his hands come up to her waist and squeeze the flesh there with much familiarity, but it's also as if there's nothing there as his movements are so weak, he might as well have no hands at all. he's scorching all over, and it feels so good, so so good, that he can do nothing but close his eyes and let her continue to suck his soul out of his chest.

#lando norris #lando norris x reader #lando norris x you #lando norris x y/n #lando norris romance #lando norris fic #f1 fic #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #f1 x you #formula 1 #formula one #f1 romance #formula one x reader #formula one x you #formula one x y/n

[thecharliechickenshow]

#life with loopy #loopy cooper

[beatleswings]

#whoooo new lwl gifset! #about time!! #plus....i feel you loops #that was me with ted lasso #life with loopy #loopy cooper #mr. cooper #my gifs #lwledit #flashing

[incorrectlwlandpiquotes]

Loopy: It’s not normal! Larry: I’d sorta like to know what you consider normal but I’m almost afraid to ask.

#life with loopy #incorrect life with loopy #loopy cooper #larry cooper #source: haruhi suzumiya

[sparkycinnamon]

this is how that one part of the adventure au went right

image that inspired this under the cut

#adventure au #kablam #henry and june #life with loopy #loopy cooper #art #look at my art boy #the bow/necklace thing loopy has is so she can walk on clouds in the cloud kingdom btw

[lifewithparanormal]

Secret agent mom from Life with Loopy.

Pure coincidence that I managed to finish this the day of Kablam's 27th birthday by the way. Even if it's not the theme of this blog, it aired this series of shorts after all. :)

So happy birthday!

#life with loopy #mrs cooper #fanart #handdrawing #happy birthday #nickelodeon #nick #90snick

[rookthorne]

⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

After a bad night, you convalesce your slumber into the living room, only, when you awoke, something precious awaited you.

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 ☤ Paramedic!Bucky Barnes x F!Reader

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 ☤ 770

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ☤ Tooth rotting fluff

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 ☤ I think Buck and Peanut are quickly becoming one of my favourites.

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 ☤ j's lullaby by Delaney Bailey

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 ☤ @allcapsbingo 𝗜𝟱 — Leaving Notes — Masterlist ☤ @anyfandomfluffbingo 𝗡𝟱 — Love Letter — Masterlist

𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬, 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Sleep was a fickle thing – it ebbed and flowed worse than the high tide of the ocean, and it was just as inescapable and destructive. The nature of sleep, for you, had always been something that was indescribable, more so for the very fact that it was just something that never cooperated. 

Insomnia was a beast that could never be tamed and as a result, you were left battle worn and weary every time the sun rose to start a new day. 

It did not stop the earth from turning, nor did it freeze the hours of the day; no matter how far behind you were or how much of a wrung out sponge you felt like. 

Bucky knew this. He had watched you struggle through yawns wider than the grand canyon and he had stuck by you when you were too exhausted to even leave your bed – bringing you a manner of all things that you needed to at least get the energy to sit up. And it was never a big deal if you couldn’t, he was there, soothing words and gentle touches in abundance. 

Last night was one of the worst ones yet. You had lain awake, tossing and turning in the covers of your bed while Bucky tried his best to get you to settle until he himself had fallen asleep. In no way did you begrudge him that, either. Bucky had a job, one of which demanded all of his energy and focus to save lives. 

The early hours sought no relief, so you conceded defeat and rose quietly, taking your phone with you to the living room where the couch would have to be in the way of a bed. Blankets and pillows were more than readily available, so you piled a couple onto one end of the couch and began to set up your makeshift bed; sure to keep silent, lest you wake him up. 

You settled in under the fluffy, soft blankets, and sighed heavily as you stared at the wall opposite the couch. Picture frames covered the wall; memories of all the times passed where you felt human, and less like a walking zombie. 

Days, hours later, you couldn’t tell or make sense of it, you opened your eyes to find the curtains and blinds still drawn. You blinked and rubbed your eyes from the remnants of sleep, then looked around. The bedroom door was open, the room dark, and the kitchen was bright with sunlight – the only source of natural light that you could discern. 

“How long did I sleep for,” you mumbled and sat up, a grimace of pain twisted your mouth into a deep frown. “Hell–Bucky, his lunch–?”

You glanced around again and spotted a tray on the blanket box. A plate of food sat on one side while a bowl of cereal on the other, and in the middle, a tall glass of water next to a steaming mug. “Wha–?”

Leaning closer, you found a piece of paper from the notepad on the kitchen bench tucked under the plate. Loopy handwriting was half visible – Bucky’s neat script. You gently pulled it free, unfolded it, and lay back down. 

It was a small note, one that wasn’t hastily rushed and written if you could judge by the neatness of the script, and the way his love seemed to pour into every line and drip of ink. You smiled as you read each line, the swoop of your heart making you breathless.

Peanut, baby,

I couldn’t wake you up, you looked so sweet. I know it’s been really hard these past few days especially, but I just need you to know that I’m here. No matter what. I always have been, and I always will be. 

I know you’re tired, and I know you’re exhausted, but you still keep fighting. 

My warrior. My hero – that’s what you are. 

They say that those of us on the front lines are the ones that need to be honoured and worshipped and called the heroes. I think they are wrong. 

It’s you. You’re the one that needs to be called a hero, ‘cos heroes never give up even when they’re facing the hardest trials, and all that shit. 

Just… Baby, you know I could never not love you. You are too entangled into my soul, who I am, that I just can’t. You are always with me. And I’m so fucking happy that I get to call you mine. 

I will see you when I get home tonight, alright? Enjoy breakfast and make sure to keep up your fluids, please.

Your Bucky.

⠈⠂⠄ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱 | 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 | 𝐚𝐨𝟑  ⠄⠂⠁

⠈⠂⠄𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⠄⠂⠁

#bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x f!reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x female reader #bucky x f!reader #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes drabble #bucky barnes oneshot #bucky barnes fluff #allcapsbingo2023 #rookthorne's works