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macksartblock · 1 month
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weird timing but s1 dads and their bastard fathers (and frank)
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dndadsepisodecovers · 4 months
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Ep.28.01- The Bridges of Dad and Son County
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scarriestmarlowe · 4 months
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DUNGEONS AND DADDIES SEASON 1 CHARACTERS AS IASIP SCREENCAPS
NPCs under the cut!
Darryl Wilson
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Ron Stampler
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Glenn Close
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Jodie Foster (I genuinely couldn't find a screenshot of this that had the same aspect ratio as everyone else. yes im seething.)
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Henry Oak-Garcia
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Dennis Anderson/Mark Likely
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Grant Wilson
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Terry Jr (Did he have another last name ever??)
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Nick Close
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Nicholas Foster
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Lark Oak-Garcia
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Sparrow Oak-Garcia
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Paeden Bennetts
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Erin O'Neil
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Cern/Lizard Boy Scales Mcstuffins
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Frank Wilson
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Willy Stampler
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Bill Close
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Bear'ry Oak
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Scam Likely
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The Library
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planetaryplut0 · 8 months
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them
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karaboutmyart · 9 months
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Kara i know you have so many things to talk to me about but I entered a trance and spent all of this morning thinking about those old purple fucks kissing I’m so sorry
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puts a finger 2 your Lip. shhh. don't apologize..
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unfortunatepoems · 4 months
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Even more tma dndads bs from me omega Daddies this time
Barry is flesh all the way. His need for perfection, the homunculus, even the one single perfect tree (that reminds me a little bit of Jared Hopworth's garden) all reads as very flesh to me. He's less of the meat is meat kind of flesh avatar and more of the body dysmorphia type. It's also perfect because he would absolutely hate this fact about himself and see his ability to influence the flesh as him being above the flesh rather than in service to it.
Bill is the og close family lonely avatar. All this fucker know is how to leave.
Willy is an avatar of the Web. He manipulates, lies, and controls everyone and everything around him. The only thing that matters to him is having power over others and his environment and if you take away his power over you he has nothing. He's taken the Kiddads and doods free will away with the collars, manipulated scary, and is now in control over everything.
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mj-thrush-gxn · 9 months
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As a request can you draw the Omega daddies pleasssseeeee ?
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these are my season 1 designs
willy and barry are pretty final but i change bill up every time i draw him
i have a different-ish design for s2 willy
ANYWAY OLD MEN
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Literally THE funniest thing you could do is ship the omega dads. I’ve been laughing my ass off thinking about it bc you know they’d all be absolutely horrified
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radiobarf · 1 year
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Three blind mice, though one need not his cane.
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Daddy magic ✨
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comic-anguish · 2 years
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I love the omega daddies as villains sm
Barry has such an aura to him, everything he does is condescending to the people around him. He’s tactical, he plays dirty, everything he says is done so to put him at an advantage. He resents humanity for being flawed and yet he is flawed himself. Barry’s actions make him seem less of a threat than Willy because, by weaving his way through his son’s mind, he tries to force a feeling of safety when Henry does as he says or follows what he does, before putting him in danger. He believes he loves his son, not realizing that his abuse and manipulation is putting in place conditions for his love for him.
Bill is the “cool” and “funny” one, but his chill factor is based on his lack of empathy for anyone but himself. He doesn’t dislike his son but he’s so self centered that he could care less if his son suffers as long as it benefits him. He has no real motivation for everything he does further then desire for the most comfortable life possible. He’s well aware that he’s a shitty person and could care less.
Willy is one of the most openly cruel villains in media that I can even think of. He wants immortality simply say that he can do whatever he wants and have whatever power over others he needs to get what he wants. He sees his son as an inconvenience and is willing to kill off anyone or anything if it inconveniences them. Even years imprisoned could not form this man into a good human being, he realized and acknowledged his flaws and chose to try a different approach rather than giving up and his selfish desires.
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locke-n-k3y · 6 months
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I had way too much fun drawing this given its him of all people (also fun fact he's holding a Lark bc I have thoughts about their relationship)
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dndadsepisodecovers · 4 months
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Ep.27.01- Advanced Dungeons and Dragons
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Which would be funnier, finding Barry Oak in the goofs realm or finding Bill Close in the goofs realm? On the one hand you've got a guy who's fate at the end of season 1 was kind of the ultimate goof/scam for him. Then you have the guy who's last interaction with his son at the end of season 1 was kind of a goof/scam.
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internnormaloak · 2 years
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Hot Take: While I don’t think Willy could ever come close to being redeemed, they could do something where he genuinely does get better, and how much pain that alone can cause for the people you hurt.
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klausysworld · 10 months
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Pet Puppy
Klaus wasn’t easily fooled. He knew that the Salvatores, Elena & co were hiding something from him. So he did what anyone would do and investigated the matter.
He figured it out to a person, originally he thought that perhaps it was another Gilbert sibling but then one day he caught her scent.
She must’ve been a wolf, meaning she must be Tyler’s sister or another werewolf family was in town. So he went straight to his first sired hybrid and fired 20 questions at him. He watched as the boy struggled to find any possible loopholes to answer the questions in a a way that told him nothing. And yet by doing so it told him just about everything.
He figured out what she must look like, how she dresses, things she liked and what things meant to her. She was the perfect omega in his mind, a sweet little girl who would behave well and have a soft, innocent persona.
He knew she must if she had been hidden away this long, been compliant to the rules the Mystic Falls gang had set for her.
It wasn’t the easiest task as he searched through the Salvatores house and spied on the Gilbert’s. He checked Bonnies too but found she barely stayed there herself now that she had her mother back. Klaus had nearly forgotten that he was able to get into Caroline’s house after the whole biting situation.
But when he noticed the blonde coming to the grill and picking up an extra plate of food his curiosity peaked. He followed her home and that’s when he spotted the pretty face he had pictured so well as she came and pulled the curtains closed with a bright smile on her face as Elena beckoned her into her arms.
He had to come back another day, get her alone and see if she truly was the perfect omega.
His wolf already thought so and even if she wasn’t he might just take her for the fun of it, piss off everyone in town while having a pretty thing to entertain him.
Though that perspective changed when he got inside the house the next morning. He watched as she nearly jumped a mile when he came up behind her resulting in a pillow launched at his head and a chuckle to erupt from him.
He chased after her as she darted around the house, taking much enjoyment in the hunt before ultimately pouncing at her and tackling her to the ground.
His wolf could have purred at the instant submission she offered once he had caught her, the way her neck arched for him to bite if he so pleased and the little whine she emitted was delightful.
He looked down at her, keeping her pinned against the carpeted floor as he looked her over. She were smaller than he originally imagined but it only added to his attraction, her eyes big and fearful and yet a swirl of lust within them as his wolf produced a strong alpha scent to entice her in. His head tilted to the side and in response so did hers making the corner of his lips pull up.
She wriggled beneath him slightly in an attempt to get him to weaken his hold which he did after squeezing her neck gently. He moved back for her to sit up, he watched as she twitched in anticipation, as she got ready to bolt again. But she didn’t, just remained on edge as he trailed his fingers along each curve of her body. Certain spots he touched gained different reactions, mostly whimpers and little squeaks if he pressed down too hard.
But she didn’t shy away from him, she allowed him to touch and feel every inch of her skin that he could reach and shuddered or shivered in reply. Her wolf’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as his hands left a path of fire in their wake. Both amusement and lust mixed through him as she practically crawled her way into his lap and he rubbed all along her thighs, hips, back, torso, chest, shoulders.
His lips brushed along the side of his neck as she whined quietly to herself before stopping just behind her ear and kissing the spot tenderly.
“Pretty puppy” he murmured as a soft purr rumbled through her. Her head leant back against his shoulder as she sat between his legs. His teeth nibbled her earlobe lightly making her lips part and a soft moan to leave her.
Another 20 minutes went by of his kisses growing rougher, her sounds getting higher and louder as her body arched and clung to him.
Of course until a loud shriek tore his attention away from the swell of her breast which he had nearly gotten completely out of her bra cup. He glanced up to find Caroline looking horrified at the display of hickeys and bite marks in her friends throat, let alone her enemy with his mouth around the omegas tit.
Y/n was entirely out of it though and still moaning softly as his hands groped her gently, his eyes daring Caroline to do or say anything.
She practically ran out of her house, straight on the phone and screaming down it to Damon in a fit.
But by the time Damon had arrived, Klaus had Y/n back at his house.
Her legs around his waist and arms around his neck as he buried his face in between her breasts while he carried her up the stairs.
He nipped and sucked along them greedily before dropping her onto his bed and crawling on top of her. And he was entirely ready to claim her right there and then, until he looked down and saw her sweet face.
Her eyes completely black and her body almost vibrating from how loud her purr was. The backs of her fingers brushed over her chest as he hummed gravely.
“You’re such a sweet omega aren’t you puppy?” He muttered seeing her pant and tug at his henley like a dog in heat. His lips pulled into a smile and he leaned down to place a kiss on her cheek. “Oh I think I’ll be keeping you my lovely” he smirked.
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And he most definitely intended on it.
He didn’t care how many times Stefan, Damon, Elena, Caroline, Bonnie, Jeremy, Tyler, anyone came to try take her away. He had a firm grip on her at all times, keeping her at his side or pressed to his chest.
She was such a good girl for him, always doing as asked and curled up on top of him.
He would kiss her head and smooth his hands down her sides while feeling her face muzzle into his chest.
He carried her just about everywhere, whether it was to the kitchen or across town. There shouldn’t even be the slightest risk that she would be stolen from him. And he made sure of it.
Hands on her, arms around her, scent rubbed all over her and a range of sweet nothings and dirty somethings whispered in her ears.
She was his little pup until the day they both died, she would never leave him, not with how good he was for her.
He always kept her safe, protected, happy, loved and cared for.
“Hungry? Don’t worry puppy, I have your food on the way and your snack drawer is full.”
“Thirsty? Would you rather drink my blood or I bring you something different?”
“Sleepy little pup? That’s okay, you can curl right up here.”
Anything she needed, he could and would provide. Always…and forever of course.
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