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ninjamonkeystudios · 1 month
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❤️robble robble❤️
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dreamkura · 7 months
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Someone remembers the 2015's version of the Hamburglar? Well a friend drew this for me two years ago as ship art lmao. He's just my fav character but I wanted to post it anyway.
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birdstooth · 1 year
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MORE HALLOWEEN COSTUMES LET’S GOOO 🎃 (Pt 1 - Nat as the bride from Kill Bill)
Bucky is the Hamburglar but he’s not happy about it lol
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(the NEW Hamburglar btw, where they made him like, your typical suburban bbq dad I guess? Bc the old Hamburglar was a literal child)
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Also these commercials are…something
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t-annuki · 2 years
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Hamilton B. Urglar a.k.a "The Hamburglar"
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soydoesart · 3 months
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zalarie + tm lpse
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silvercrane14 · 8 months
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I love Company bc they managed to find the most deranged nicknames for "Robert"
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fawninthewinter · 2 years
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A post by Roch that appeared on my dash about ship names had me think it about the way the tropic thunder Robles pairing is spelt. Both simple short names into one short word that I actually pronounce 'robbles' because it sounds cute.
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just-an-enby-lemon · 6 months
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Silly HC: Cecil isn't beither a dog nor a cat person (he was a dog person at some point but not anymore) Cecil is totally just a pet person on general. He has a huge wish to take care of things, be likes and people can be to much. Carlos asked for Cecil's imput but was the one to pick the dog because taking Cecil to an animal rescue adoption center just has Cecil go "oh look at this cute cat" "ooh ooh a puppy" "Carlos there's is a bird in my arm : )" "I loved the funky beetle" (it's not one of the pets is just a random beetle) "we could get a lizard" and after trying to get them to adopt every single animal in the shelther and being convinced not to he goes home with another cursed thief. Fortunally before singing the papperwork he saw that Carlos really had liked that one dog and they got Aubergine.
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lil-poke-fan · 8 months
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robblerobble · 9 months
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My boyfriend sucked cookie butter off my dick over the weekend, and it's honestly one of the most significant things to ever happen to me
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ninjamonkeystudios · 3 months
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demonrubberduck · 28 days
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Moby Dick chapter 22 Ishmael racing past all the red flags
🚩 unseen captain that’s tooooootally hinged, you don’t need to see him before you sign on for 3 years, nuh-uh
🚩crazy old guy who sprung fully formed from the beginning of a horror movie trying to warn you off going on this boat, you crazy kids
🚩shipmate passed out so hard your super ripped boyfriend can sit his fine ass on him and this dude still don’t wake up til you hotbox him out
🚩the two old boomers who ask for your work experience and then cut you off while you’re answering and get your name wrong every time, who robble robble off the boat after giving you a swift kick and a ‘thoughts and prayers’
We’re in for a normal and reasonable boat trip, fam.
(PS I know the basic way this story’s going to go, but at the canon point I’m at, the AU I want is Peleg and Bildad weekend-at-Bernie’s-ing Capt Ahab, who is totes dead but they need him alive on paper for tax purposes. Queequeg clocks it immediately, Ishmael suspects nothing for at least 20 more chapters, then gaslights himself through 20 more.)
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twocakesinacup · 6 months
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Robbles and his weird overseared thing idk I didn't read the story
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its-my-whump · 8 months
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"It should have been me." (Alt 4)
TW: emotional whump, fear of death, sacrifice, gore
Something prickled in the back of his neck. He was the last of them to draw a stick. His heart sunk. All three already had a piece in hand. And all these pieces looked just too long. He had seen the straws before. There was no way in hell, that it wasn't the short one still left to draw.
His stomach flipped. His fingers trembled. He didn't want to pull it out of that man's hand. If he wouldn't see it. If he hadn't had to touch it and seal his own fate by drawing that damn last straw, everything would be okay. Than all of this was just a bad dream.
4 pairs of eyes were eagerly watching him. He wanted to run and hide. Every fibre of his body was surely shivering, just because his heart was hammering like a malfunctioning steam engine. That cruel bastard really made him draw. He could have just opened his damn palm and showed the unevitable.
Every single one of them already knew what he was about to draw. His comrades, all of them grown man, looking at him, like he was their child and just fell from his bicycle. And the bad guy silently smirked. Lips turning up with every moment he hesitated.
Reflexively his eyes closed, when he pulled. A desperate breath escaped him.
The bad guy making them draw in the first place laughed shortly. His eyes mercilessly fixating on him, a cold expression in his face.
"So, it's the little one, I guess. Don't worry, you'll get a blindfold, so you won't see it coming." The laugh turned into something diabolic.
Tears had already started falling, he hadn't even noticed them summoning.
He had never thought, a firing squad behind enemy lines would be his way to go. But what did he really know, he was but a child compared to his comrades. Not, that he'd wished this happening to any one of them at all. But he was scared!
It was a miracle, he hadn't wet himself, when they bound his hands and made him stand in the yard. He couldn't breath, when that bastard put the blindfold around his head. His heart was pounding so loud and frantic, it really hurt. But at least he hadn't had to hear the full extent of that evil laugh, while the strap around his head was pulled too tight.
His comrades, his family was fighting. They were fighting for him. There was a scuffle, shouting, punches and grunts. Only fragments, four-letter words, swearing and the sound of swifting feet on the ground reached him. But his whole attention was circling around his dominantly pinching fear of dying any moment. Another language, foreign words, more shouts. More shouts from his friends.
Suddenly a gun discharged.
He flinched, his shoulders went to his ears, while he turtlenecked and his knees automatically buckled a few inches.
But no pain! Another shot. Something, someone slammed into him. His legs were swepped from under him. With his hands bound behind his back, he was not able to stop his fall. His shoulder crashed into the unyielding floor, his head followed a heartbeat later. All air left his lungs with a painful grunt. White stars danced in his black vision. A heavy body was above him. Pain in his shoulder, his head, in his ribs, where he was tackled. Something wet, he smelled blood.
But the pain was coming from everywhere. He wasn't sure, if he had been shot or not. His mind was preparing for the agony to set in, but it didn't come.
Whatever was laying on him was slack and someone was panting strained, in addition to his own gasping for air. More shouting.
Hands grabbed him. The blindfold was pulled away. The slack thing above him was his superior. The wet stuff was his brother's blood. So much red, a leaking hole in the other man's guts. Hands of his comrades pressed onto the lieutenant's abdomen, while they pulled the kid from under him.
Weary, tired eyes were looking up, searching for the baffled young man. Still the expression of a proud father in those eyes.
His bound hands came free by the help of a comrade. He robbled to his superior, ignoring the pain in his shoulder.
"NO! Lieutenant. NO! It should have been me!"
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phaeton-flier · 3 months
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R rated Hamburgler movie done in the #girlboss style.
"Robble Robble motherfucker" will be a climatic line
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devotioncomplex · 1 year
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robble robble
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happy robble robble saturday! 💫💞💘🍔💓💖💥
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