#white blue nose pitbull

[genderlessghoul]

Inspired by the recent puppy post from Motley Zoo and my undying love for animals, here's what I think each of the ghouls/ghoulettes would keep as a pet :

Phantom : He saw someone walking their dog his first week topside and made it his life mission to get one. After a lot of research and internal debate, he ended up adopting a pitbull/labrador mix from a local shelter. Her name is Petunia and she's the definition of sweet baby angel.

Mountain : He decided to fully commit to the farm boy aesthetic and he got himself some quails. They have their own coop and fenced little garden. They used to be have free range on the entire gardens but they'd always end up eating his vegetables. They look like tiny little chicks when he's holding them. He lets the other ghouls choose their name which unfortunately got him stuck with one called Cum. His favourite was affectionately named Nugget by Swiss.

Aether : Bunny. Tiny little miniature one too, all white except for a small black spot on its nose. It's free to roam around his room and Aether learned the hard way to hide any and all loose cables (more than once). He named it Dust. Because Dust Bunny. He swears it's funny.

Rain : AXOLOTL. She's albino and he named her Rose because of her pink little frill gills. He can understand her somehow, some weird water creature thing. She has a very simple brain tho and mostly screams at him for food. Dew and Swiss love to draw mustaches and hats on her tank with markers.

Dew : He has a black cat named Purrcifer. The cute little thing just started following him one day and Dew can't seem to get rid of him (not that he tried too hard). He says it's the Ministry's cat cuz he spends all day roaming around the ground and hunting mice, but the cat definitely sleeps in his bed every night.

Swiss : He swore he'd never get a pet, he's too unfocused to remember to take care of one properly. Until he accompanied Rain on a trip to the pet store and spotted a ball python. Love at first sight, just look at that puppy face. He spent weeks doing research and was pleased to learn that they only eat like once a week? Maybe every two weeks? That's perfect. He got a huuuge female and named her Fluffy. Fluffy is his pride and joy.

Aurora : Ferret. She wanted a cat at first but she discovered that they came in noodle format and was like !!!YES!!! She taught him fetch. They play with paper balls. He's stolen other ghouls' snacks on multiple occasions.

Sunshine : She really wanted a chameleon but she saw how high maintenance the suckers are and settled for a crested gecko. It doesn't officially have a name because it wouldn't recognize it anyway. Definition of no thought, head empty. Most times, she calls it NO STOP DON'T JUMP THERE. She loves it so fuckin much.

Cumulus : She has the cutest blue budgie. She taught it so many tunes that they sing together all day long. It loves nothing more than to hang on her shoulder all day and watch her do her tasks. One of its many favourite sounds to imitate is the ringtone of whoever's in the room with them. No one knows how it learned to differentiate them all.

Cirrus : She set up a pretty little saltwater tank in her room. It's home to two clownfish and their anemone. They're called Led Zeppelin and Metallica, no she will not take criticism on the name. The tank is very beautifully decorated and everyone keeps bugging her to put up a big one in the common room, which she always refuses cuz she doesn't trust any of them with salt water.

#the band ghost #ghost bc #nameless ghoul #nameless ghouls #swiss ghost #swiss ghoul #dewdrop ghost #phantom ghoul #rain ghost #mountain ghoul #aether ghoul #cirrus ghost #cumulus ghost #aurora ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette #ghost headcanons #nameless ghoul headcanons

[the73rdpostscript]

Excuse Me (Excuse Me)

Joe’s mood has been up and down over the past few hours. His energy took a big hit after the last song, but at some point in the last ten minutes Booker handed him a vodka Redbull. While Joe had called his dear friend some choice words at the drink selection, the caffeine is now buzzing in his blood, and he knows Booker is already forgiven.

Their victory in the match this afternoon was sweet. Fucking Stephen and his Northside team of assholes took the loss without an ounce of dignity. The rush had been heady, and now that the club music is vibrating in his chest, Joe feels free to do anything.

Somewhere beyond where he dances with Nile, the broad shouldered white guy he'd grinded on an hour ago is still dancing between a few other strangers. Joe watches him toss his head to the beat of an old 2000s song that they're both too old not to know. It might have been playing in the college parties where Joe had his first drunken hook-up. The memory moves like molten gold in his mind and he takes another swig of the drink in his hand, dropping his hips low as the beat ushers in a new singer for the chorus.

In front of Joe, Nile has turned her head away – paying more attention to someone else he can’t quite see yet. Soon, she spins away from him fully and loops her arms around a gorgeous tall brunette that must be twice her age.

Left alone on the dance floor, Joe keeps swaying to the familiar tune that he now recognizes as Pitbull of all things.

The lights of the club have changed from flashing yellow to pulsing blues and purples. In Joe’s peripheral vision he can see Shoulders has stepped back from his dance partner, giving them space to flop down and begin some fancy vogueing. The room erupts with a cheer from those who can see the show.

"For all we know we might not get tomorrow," Ne-Yo sings.

Smiling, Joe lets his head fall back and sings along as loud as he can while everyone is distracted by the impromptu performance happening among them.

Later, he will be deeply embarrassed about his next choices, but in the moment, he feels lit up from within. His mood is high with the heady combination of chemicals and nostalgia; the lights are mesmerizing; and the bodies around him are all as good as friends.

Shoulders is only a foot away from him, which means when Joe sings louder he knows he’ll be heard. Sliding up behind the other man, Joe wraps his hands around Shoulders’ hips and leans in close so he can croon along with the singer, "Grab somebody sexy, tell 'em hey!"

The man startles for a moment, leaning his head back to see Joe's face over his shoulder. The new angle highlights a strong nose and a quirk of the lips. Joe pulls their bodies closer, moving his hips to the beat and trying to keep from laughing. It only takes a moment for Shoulders to make a face that indicates he recognizes Joe, and as soon as he does, he spins around so they can properly grind in time with the beat.

Joe doesn’t remember the verses, so instead he focuses on the feeling of their bodies pressed together, and the happy expression on Shoulders' face as they move. Shoulders’ eyes are pale and intense under the lights, but they glow with satisfaction as he leans in to give Joe the best kiss of his life (or at least the best kiss so far).

Years later, Nicky will happily tell anyone who asks that they met when Joe called him Sexy in front of a crowd of people. Sometimes he will tell people that Joe hit on him using a Pitbull song. Every iteration of the story leaves Joe feeling mortified, but he still smiles like an idiot when he wraps around Nicky in bed at night and murmurs, “Hey.”

#kaysanova #yusuf al kaysani #the old guard #mine #joe/nicky #as always raedear was very supportive of this very silly idea and now you all get a fic #also every iteration of joe loves club music and i'm right and i should say it

[bratshaws]

goodness gracious 9. brb x oc

(yes im repeating this gif cause i fucking love it )

a/n:

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: absolute fucking fluff with a dash of suggestive content.

chapters:

1/2/3/4/5/6/7/8

taglist: @mirandastuckinthe80s @roosterschanelslut @wiipes @lcahwriter @shrimping-for-all @gretagerwigsmuse @frenchtoastix

@lizzie-rdj

-

Unlike before the barbecue, Bea set three different outfits on her bed for her date with Rooster three hours before he actually got there. She still couldn’t believe it, cupping her cheeks as she bounced on the spot excitedly, giggling like a teenager. He asked her out, he wanted to ask her out, it wasn’t some sort of prank. He genuinely did!!

So she took her time, trying on each outfit and sending the pictures to Shells. The chosen one was a black,yellow and blue striped top that wasn’t short enough to be considered a crop top but it exposed a tiny bit of her stomach, with high waisted dark denim shorts. She suggested for Bea to slide on some dark stockings since the temperature could drop a bit and it’d match her combat boots. 

She ignored Shells’ message of ‘take condoms!!!’ however. She hummed to herself, dressing up without much hurry, then taking her time putting on her makeup. The Royal Red lipstick spread over her full lips, clicking the tube shut she took one last look at her reflection, fluffing her hair so it’d look more voluminous.

“Red is a good color on you.”

Her cheeks darkened as she remembered his words from yesterday. She took in a deep breath, releasing it through her crimson colored lips before she shook herself out of her stupor. “Okay…” she looked down at her phone, seeing he’d be there in just a few minutes, “Okay! Okay.” with one final look and a deep breath for courage, she walked out of her bathroom down the staircase.

Jolene looked up from her spot on the couch, long tail thumping on the cushion, “Jo, you behave okay? I’ll be back later.” she presses tiny kisses to the pitbull’s head, before she hears a car park outside. She straightens herself, grabbing her purse only to close her eyes and try to swallow down her anxiety.

The knock on her door makes Jolene leap out of the couch, her butt wiggling as she sniffs through the crack, “Jo.” she gently pushes her away with her leg, before opening the door. It wasn’t so different from his usual wardrobe, Hawaiian shirt, white tank, but he seemed so much more attractive. He was leaning on the door frame with his elbow, while his other arm stayed behind his back.

He looked at her through his sunglasses, then tilted them down his nose with the tip of his index finger, “Hi.”

She smiled nervously, “Hi.”

When he moved the arm behind his head, she didn’t really know what to expect, but her eyes widened when he pulled out a small bouquet: daisies and lavenders, wrapped in a light yellow paper. She gasped, grabbing it as if it was the most precious thing she had ever seen, looking up at him with amazement, “You got me flowers…I-I never got flowers before.”

“I aim to change that,” he says smoothly, smirking at her, “You look gorgeous.”

Beatrice hides her face in the bouquet, her cheeks burning, “Thank you…you look…really nice too…u-um I’m going to–” she gestures vaguely inside, then lifts the flowers, speed walking to her kitchen. She cups her cheeks with her hands, her stomach swirling with butterflies. God, this was going to be the end of her and she’d accept it gladly. 

She put the flowers in a jar and set it on her kitchen counter, rushing back out to see Rooster crouched, playfully using his hands to wrestle Jolene while growling at the pitbull who was very happy with the attention. He looks up when he notices her legs getting closer, giving her a toothy grin, “Ready?” she nods and he gives Jo’s tummy a gentle pat, standing to his full height.

He waits for her outside, with his hands in his jeans, watching her lock the door and wave goodbye to her dog through the window. She turns to him, clenching her purse’s strap while biting her lower lip with a smile following him until he opens the passenger door for her, watching until she was inside to close it and walk to his own door, knocking his knuckles on the Bronco with a silly smile on his face.

Rooster gets in, buckling his seatbelt before looking up at her “Well,” he turns the car on, “I know of a cool place, with nice food and great atmosphere.” he begins, removing his sunglasses to slip inside his tank’s collar, “I think you’ll like it.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yeah.” he smiles, throwing her another glance, “You really look gorgeous.”

She blushed again, rubbing her hands over her stockings covered thighs, “Thanks.” he didn’t look for too long, because he was just a warm blooded man and this was their first date. But God damn her thighs looked nice. He didn’t turn on the radio, enjoying the comfortable silence that surrounded them, leading the Bronco through streets and corners until they reached their desired destination.

The name of the restaurant, Trooper, shone in bright lights above them. It seemed to be like a burger joint, not too fancy, but clearly popular if the amount of cars outside was anything to say. He stepped out first, walking around the car to open the door for her, offering her his hand so she could step out. When she did, the wind hit her cheeks briefly before stopping so she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “Huh.” she begins, “I think this is close to the theater.” she almost jumps when she feels the warmth of his large hand on her lower back, gently pushing her to walk alongside him.

“Yeah?” he asks, opening the door for her, the bell above their heads ringing “I thought I saw an old theater there.”

“Yeah, they do old movie marathons there sometimes. With souvenirs and such.” she smiles, looking around the joint with wonder. Like a 50’s diner, it’s main colors were red white and black. The booth seats were covered in red vinyl and the tiles were black and white, literal american family ideal. He leads her to a booth between the middle and end of the restaurant, where they’d sit next to the large windows. 

She sat down, scooting herself closer to the window while he did the same on the opposite side. The menus were tucked on the corner of their table so he pulled two of them out, handing one over to Bea so they could decide on what to eat. 

The waitress, who looked to be right around her mid to late fifties, with poofy blonde hair, blue eyeshadow and red lipstick walked up to their table, “Well, what will the two lovebirds get?” she asked sweetly which made Beatrice blush and smile down at the menu.

“I’ll just get the double burger with extra fries and spicy mayo, with a large coke.” he smiles charmingly, his eyes moving towards Beatrice.

“I think..’she chewed the corner of her lip, “I think I’ll have um…the grilled chicken pesto panini with fries and the lemonade please.” she smiles and the waitress writes down their order on her notepad taking the menus away from them with a wink. 

Beatrice leans back on her seat, looking up at the decor with a smile, before meeting his eyes only to find him looking right at her with his interlaced hands in front of his mouth, but it did nothing to hide his smile, “What?” 

“Nothin’.” he murmurs, lowering his hands to fold his arms on the table, “Just looking.”

Beatrice’s face turned red and she didn’t know what to do with herself, so she just laughed shyly looking away from him to the window, watching the passerby’s instead. He hums, leaning back on his own seat to run his hand through his hair, “Can I ask you something?” she turns her head towards him with a small smile, “Was it so hard to believe I wanted to go out with you?”

She tensed up, licking her red coated lips, trying to find how to reply “...yeah, honestly.” she shrugs and he frowns, “I didn’t think I’d be…I dunno, someone you’d go for.”

“Why?” he questions, but she just shrugged again, ripping the sides of the napkin to prevent herself from answering. “You are sweet, you are kind, you are gorgeous, why wouldn’t I be interested?” 

She bites her lower lip, her long lashes covering her eyes but she’s smiling, “You think so?”

“What?”

“That I’m gorgeous?”

Rooster felt like he’d been slapped, “Of course I do. Only an idiot wouldn’t think so.” Beatrice’s cheeks only got redder but her smile widened, one of her hands playing with the ends of her hair “Look, I don’t know what sort of dumb shit people have been sayin’ to you, but I won’t lie to you. I’d never lie to you. You are gorgeous, I swear.”

Beatrice looked at him through her lashes and she nodded, her chest exploding with butterflies. It felt like a dream she’d never want to wake up. “Thank you.” she whispers, “It…I’m glad um…thanks Rooster.”

Rooster grinned, then leaned closer, “One more thing, but only because you are oh so cute, you don’t have to call me Rooster all the time.” she blinks at him, “You can call me Bradley or Brad or…whatever you’d like. I don’t mind.”

Her smile broadened and he felt like fainting, “Okay,Bradley.” his body immediately reacted to her voice saying his name and he tried to fight back how good it made him feel.

-

“You’ve never seen Alien?” she asked him in shock, to which he shakes his head negatively, taking a big bite of his burger, some of the spicy mayo sticking to his mustache, “How come?”

“I never took myself to watch it,” he says, slowly chewing his burger, once he swallowed he took a sip of his coke before wiping his lips, “Is it any good?”

“Good? It’s considered to be one of the greatest sci-fi and horror films of all time! Not to mention culturally,historically and aesthetically significant by the Library of Congress!” she stretched her arms for emphasis, “It’s incredible and- and it has Sigourney Weaver in her first big role!” 

“The only thing I know it’s those um…” he wiggled his fingers, trying to find the word, “The one you have on your bag, that it's the alien people have to run from.”

“The Xenomorph, yes!” she smiles and he can’t help but smile himself when her face lights up ,”Well, you know half of it then. Do you know why they run from it?” he shakes his head again, “Good, good, no spoilers then…well then, what are a few of your favorite movies?”

Bradley swallowed another bite, pausing to think on it, “Gremlins…but the second one, with Hulk Hogan, where they go to New York. Ghostbusters uh…” she smiles even more, nodding for him to continue, “I don’t know, any movies with Stallone too.”

“You would be a Stallone guy.” she says and he narrows his eyes playfully at her “Do you even like Stop!Or Mom Will Shoot? It has Estelle Getty on it.”

“I don’t think I ever saw that one.”

“I wouldn’t blame you, it was an office bomb.”

“Who’s Estelle Getty?”

Beatrice gasped loudly, even louder than before, placing a hand over her heart in shock, “Who’s Estelle Ge– You’ve never seen the Golden Girls either?” once again, a negative head shake, “Oh my God! Do you at least know who Betty White is?”

“She did that movie with an alligator, didn't she? Where she raised the babies and they got bigger.” she nods, “That one I saw.”

She chuckles, taking another bite of her sandwich, licking her fingers clean when some pesto landed on them, “Golden Girls is one of my favorite shows. It ran from 85 to 92, I used to watch it with my nonna during the weekends I visited her.” her eyes soften and she looks to the side, “Estelle Getty’s character kind of reminds me of my nonna. She was a little spitfire.”

Bradley’s own gaze softened when she spoke about her grandmother - that's one of the few words he knew from Italian - her red covered lips curved up in a smile, “What’s the show about?”

“Oh!” she immediately perked up, “It’s about four women in their golden years who live together in Miami! The show was very progressive by the time. They talked about mental health issues, getting old, having a romantic life while in their old age!” she sighs happily, falling back on her seat, “It’s so, so good. I think I forgot how many times I’ve watched it.”

His whiskey colored eyes just continued looking at her, his chest warming up at her excitement while sharing her interests, which honestly only made him curious to watch them himself. Maybe he would. 

He doesn’t know how long they kept talking after that, both of their plates empty and the restaurant only got quieter as people left, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop talking. Beatrice not only was pretty, kind and unbelievably cute. She was smart and funny, she knew a lot about pop culture, about history and about art, even pausing herself when she felt she was talking more than he was.

But he assured her he didn’t mind, he honestly liked hearing her talk about the things she enjoyed. Weirdly enough, his former relationships never had this much talking involved, at least not with something he could enjoy too. He’s okay talking about the Navy, about being a pilot, it is what he does…but after a while, it gets tiring because it seems that’s all people wanted to know about him. Or even worse, ask him about his parents when he clearly didn’t feel comfortable.

Beatrice never questioned much about what he did, possibly because she knew since she worked at the Hard Deck. She asked him about his interests with genuine curiosity, because she wanted to know his thoughts about it and he couldn’t help but breathe out a sigh of relief when the conversation went for as long as it did. 

They decided to leave once they noticed they spent too long just sitting there with their empty plates in front of them. The waitress just gave them a knowing smile when Bradley went up to pay, telling Beatrice not to worry, even adding the ‘please’ at the end of his sentence, much like she did back in Mr.Scoops. She blushed but nodded, standing next to him in silence, the two thanking the waitress before they walked out.

He looked down at his watch, “Holy shit, it’s already nine o’clock.” he laughs, showing it to her, who leaned closer, holding his wrist.

“We spent two hours there!”

“I didn’t even see the time go by.” he smiles, the two of them walking side by side on the sidewalk, the nightlife lighting up the farther they got from the little restaurant.

“Me neither.” she says, holding her hands together when she felt the itch to hold his own hand, only to watch him slide it inside his jeans pockets. She allowed herself to look around, smiling a bit, “Gosh I haven’t been to this area in years.” her eyes locked on a bar filled with college aged kids, “There used to be an arcade here and a record store.” she points when they walk past the bar, Bradley moving closer to her when he notices some of the college kids were being too loud for his liking.

“Yeah? How come?”

She shrugs, still keeping her eyes moving, “I guess…I dunno, I guess it brought me some memories I still wasn’t able to handle.” their eyes met and she laughed quietly, “Oh, I don’t think it’s good to talk about it on our first date.” ah, ex-boyfriend, he thought. He didn’t pry, but he couldn’t help but be curious about it either.

They reached the end of the street, turning it only to face the old theater she talked about. She looked up to the sign announcing the movies for the evening, then she gasped loudly, holding his arm “Bradley! Look!” she pointed upwards, so he tilted his head back.

Alien Movies Marathon 9:00-4:00

She squeezed his arm, almost vibrating with excitement, “Oh my god!! I can’t believe they are doing this again!” she downright squealed and he couldn’t help but be filled with warmth over her joy. She snaps her head at him, “We could watch it! I-If you want to! But only until the third movie, the rest isn’t the greatest.”

Well, he never saw the movie…

”Why not? If it’s here why don’t we- woah!” she just pulled him forward, this time his hand slipped out of his pockets to be latched by her own, smaller, hand. They didn’t interlace their fingers, but he couldn’t complain about the warmth of their palms touching. He let her do the talking when asking for tickets, thanking the woman before they walked around trying to find the room the movie would be running in.

The smell of popcorn, soda and chemicals entered his nose with a vengeance when they entered the room and he coughed behind his fist. She took him forward, to the middle row, where she sat down while keeping her hand on his. He took notice of his surroundings, seeing it was slowly filling up with people of all ages, who took the lower seats in front of them.

He looked down at their hands still together, seeing her thumb rub his knuckles repeatedly, he didn’t think she noticed what she was doing, too fired up about seeing one of her favorite movies. So he smiled, squeezing her hand only to check if she squeezed back… and she did.

The room went dark, hoots of happiness from the people around them echoed around before silence took over and the screen turned pure white signaling the movie was about to start. Once it did, he wasn’t expecting to be so invested in it. He expected to like it but not refuse to look away from the screen once it began. He’d lean closer to Beatrice to ask questions about certain scenes, to which she’d reply without moving her gaze away.

“They should’ve just tossed him out of the ship.” he whispered to her once the scene of Kane with the facehugger latched happened. He made a disgusted noise when the ‘tail’ wrapped around his throat even tighter.

“Ripley told them to,” she says, “But no one ever listens to Ripley.”

“That’s going to bite them in the ass.”

“You bet.”

He continued watching, this time his thumb was the one rubbing against her skin, feeling her own hand squeeze back whenever he did. He kept his eyes intently on the screen, frowning when he saw that the facehugger was no longer latched to Kane’s face, muttering a quiet ‘what the fuck?’

When the facehugger leaped out on Ripley, the whole room gasped, some cursed and Bradley downright jumped in surprise, “Jesus f�� “ he closed his eyes, his hand immediately going up to his heart. Beatrice laughed softly, shaking his hand to check if he was okay.

“It’s dead.” she said and his eyes opened to see the facehugger being prodded.

“Dead?” he replied, curling his face with disgust, “God, that’s gross– how is it dead?”

“Well…it died.” she says cryptically, with a little smile on her face. He pursed his lips, moving his eyes back to the screen. He didn’t see Beatrice keeping an eye on him, seeing his reaction to her favorite scenes was bringing a smile to her face.

When it was the time that Kane was eating - cue to Bradley scoffing muttering that there was something off - she then bit her lower lip, squeezing his hand one more time. Bradley was suspicious and that was good, first timers rarely notice that something is off when seeing the movie, his free hand clenching the armrest with his eyes not moving away.

Then it happened, Kane ‘choked’ and was tossed onto the table, he writhed about until– “Holy shit!” Bradley’s shout was mixed with everyone’s shouts of disgust and surprise, “You are kidding me! You are kidding me– is that a fucking baby??” Beatrice laughed, seeing him lean forward when the baby xenomorph growled and ran off, disappearing from everyone’s view.

She tried to control her laughter when Bradley seemed to be just as annoyed as she would with the rest of the Nostromo crew, who just kept on ignoring Ripley, “Oh, now you are tossing the body,great.” he growls, his leg bouncing with nerves. “The cat better not die. Or Ripley.”

He was dry and sarcastic with every scene, letting out a quiet gasp when the xenomorph full form appeared, but then he tossed his hand to the screen in a ‘see?’motion, “I don’t know what to tell you, bud– oh no you died, that sucks.”

She giggled, “You okay?”

“They should’ve listened to Ripley.” he mutters, his eyebrows low, “I hate these people. Jonesy and Ripley are the only ones I trust.”

He just rolled his eyes when Dallas died, leaning on a hand. His posture however straightened when Ripley went to the computer, his eyebrows furrowed, his head moving between the screen and Beatrice, “What?” he looked back to the screen, “You are shitting me– they were there for the xenomorph???”

“Well, they didn’t know.”

“So they were used.”  he mutters, “And what's Ash going to do? Ripley could easily beat his ass if she so wished.” his smirk however immediately disappeared when Ripley was tossed about by the science officer, “Okay, that’s not nice.” but his surprise when it was revealed he was an android was great.

Bradley growled in disgust, “Jesus.” he clenched her hand, “This was all a plan then.”

“Yep.”

“To get the Xenomorph as a weapon.”

“Hmhm.”

Bradley got silent for a bit, “Still don’t feel bad for the ones who died, but Barney can live too. He, Ripley and Jonesy can get out.”

“Not Lambert?”

He tsked “She doesn’t like Ripley so I don’t like her.” that made Bea laugh, which prompted a chuckle out of him in return. Unfortunately, neither Barney or Lambert would be joining Ripley and Jonesy in the capsule. He sighed in relief seeing Ripley was there with the cat, but letting out an ‘oh my god’ when the alien’s black form was hidden on the ship. 

He was dead silent, eyes not moving away when Ripley started to dress up, tense like a bowstring. He wasn’t hurting her hand, but he was holding it tightly and she didn’t mind it one bit. When the xenomorph was burned by the ship and Ripley lied down with Jonesy, he let out a quiet ‘yes!’ pumping his fist up, while the theater exploded with claps and hoots of triumph “Finally! I’d be pissed if either of them died.”

She smiled, “I’m glad you liked it!”

“I did.” he mutters, leaning closer to her, his voice lowering, “You have good choices in movies.”

Bea’s cheeks flushed red and she laughed, “Well…I-I try.” she rolls her lower lip into her mouth. “You ready for the second one?”

He smirked, nodding “You bet.”

The second movie once again made him annoyed, because people still didn’t listen to Ripley! But he kept his eyes on it, only leaning closer to share his opinion with Bea, which she liked, enjoying how into it he seemed to be. Not to mention he was still holding her hand and she couldn’t bring herself to break the hold, except for bathroom breaks of course.

They watched the three movies as she suggested, with Bradley telling her one and two were his favorites, much to her agreement. His quick commentary about how everyone sucked except for Ripley,Jonesy and Newt was amazing. 

When they walked out of the room however, people were flocking through an open door that Beatrice led them to, hands still clasped together, widening her eyes “Yes!” she squealed, “They brought back the souvenir room!”

Bradley looked around astonished, seeing plushies and toys of several movies for sale, with some crane games down the line for the top of the line ones that were considered rare to get. Beatrice took the two through a hallway of crane games, before stopping on a green and black one, “Look!” she pressed her finger to the glass, where a pile of xenomorph and predator plushies were, the claw swinging above it, “Oh my god, it’s so cute!”

Only Beatrice would consider a giant human killer bug alien cute, but who was he to judge? He leaned closer, trying to hide his disappointment when she let go of his hand to open her purse, grabbing a few coins to slide into the slot, “You any good with these?”

“Well…” she bit her lower lip, keeping her eyes on the claw, “Sometimes.” she directed it to the xenomorph plush right on top of the toy pyramid, “My brothers would usually get it for me if I didn’t. Leo, used to uh–” she paused, trying to find the perfect angle to grab, “To kick the machine when no one was watching.”

The claw lowered, pinching the end of the xenomorph’s elongated plushy head only to go back up, “Oh come on…” she whined, “I don’t have any xenomorph plushies! Just give it to meeeee!!”

Bradley chuckled, seeing her try two more times without success, her forehead thunking against the glass while her lower lip jutted out. He sucked in a breath, looking away from the scene with his stomach churning, he couldn’t handle how cute she was, he really couldn’t, “Here,” he then said, grabbing the coins she still had left and taking her place, “Let me try.”

She stood by his shoulder, watching his tongue peek through his teeth while his eyes followed the claw. He tapped the button twice, just enough for the claw to lower and grab the plushie she so desired, “Oh my god.” she gasped, watching the xenomorph dangle before dropping down “Oh my god!!You did it!” she hugged his shoulder, jumping with excitement before crouching down to grab the toy. She stood to her full height with her laughter vibrating with joy, white teeth shining under the fluorescent lights of the room. “He’s so cute..” she whispers, holding the toy tight to her chest, then gasping when she squeezes the back of it’s head, seeing the inner mouth pop out with a gentle ‘click.’

“Look!” she showed it to Bradley, clicking the mouth a few more times, “Oh this is so cool! Thank you for getting it for me.”

“It was no problem, especially if it makes you smile like that.” she blushes under his words, playing with the short, but soft, tail of her xenomorph plush. He then offers her his hand again, to which she gladly takes and the two walk out of the souvenir room. He’s ready to burst with butterflies, he knows it, his lips just tingle begging him to kiss her before the night is over.

They leave the theater, the three of them now, Bea tucking the xenomorph inside her arm while her other hand stays with his, “Bradley.” he turns his head in her direction, her shy gaze looking up at him, “I…thank you…I mean it.”

“I told you there’s not problem–”

“No, no,I mean…” she sighs “I…” she chews the inside of her lower lip, squeezing his fingers, “I’m having a lot of fun tonight. I really am.” he squeezes right back, pulling her closer to his side so her shoulder touches the top of his bicep. 

“You want to know something?” he whispers, leaning closer to her ear, “I’m having a lot of fun too, pretty girl.” he sees the goosebumps on her skin the moment the endearment comes out of his mouth and she pressed her face on her plush, not being able to hold back her own smile. He returns to his full height with a pleased smile, his chest expanding when he inhales the night air mixed with her lavender perfume, before speaking, “I feel like having dessert, how about you?”

“Dessert? What time is it now?”

“It’s…” he purses his lips looking down at his watch, “0015 right now.” he half expected her to gasp at the time, but she just looked deep in thought.

“Mr.Scoops is open.” she says “We could go there. It’s not so cold right now for ice cream.” 

Bradley’s lips curl into a smirk and he nods, leading her to the Bronco so the two could have ice cream at midnight. It wasn’t something he was used to doing as an adult, sure he’d sneak bites of ice cream when he was a child and his mother was asleep, but he couldn’t complain how tempting the idea was.

So, to Mr.Scoops they went, seeing the people outside enjoying the same cold treat they planned to. Most of them were punk or alternative kids, or college kids who didn’t want to end the night in the hospital thanks to alcohol poisoning. 

It didn’t take long for them to order their own bowls of ice cream, choosing to eat in the park close by instead of inside the ice cream shop. They sat on a bench that overlooks most of the park, but it was hidden enough they wouldn’t be bothered by anyone. Their thighs touched when they sat down, “Hm,” she says mid chew, the soft ice cream sliding down her throat, “This is really good, I don’t know why I never asked for it.”

"What 's it again?” he questions while chewing a piece of waffle cone dug into his ice cream bowl.

“Raspberry lemonade.” she replies, digging out a frozen raspberry from the inside, “It’s tangy…but not bad? It’s very refreshing.” she looks over to his own ice cream, seeing it was mostly dark with pieces of waffle cone sticking out of it, “How’s yours?”

“Great,” he replies, licking his thumb clean “I never had belgian chocolate before, so I feel kinda fancy.”

She chuckles, leaning back on the bench while he did the same, the two of them enjoying their ice cream in comfortable silence, the the sound of an owl hooting not too far from them being the only sound besides their own breathing. He looked over to her, watching her lick her lips to get rid of the ice cream with amazement “I don’t know how it’s still on.” she hums in question, spoon inside her mouth, “Your lipstick, it’s still on.”

“Oh,” she pops the spoon out, gesturing with her pinky to her mouth, “It’s a matte lipstick, it holds onto dear life. Nothing really makes it budge.”

Bradley narrows his eyes, “Really?”

“Really!”

“There has to be something that makes it messy.” he counters, “Food doesn’t…so…water?”

“Hmmm, no, not really.”

He ‘huh’s quietly, poking his cheek with his tongue, “How about…hm…how about tea or coffee?” she shakes her head with a smile “How about…juice, like orange juice?” 

“Nope.” she giggles about to say something but he’s faster.

“How about a kiss?” and his eyes are right on her mouth, ice cream forgotten on his lap and she felt her soul leave her body. Beatrice’s eyes widen, her red covered lips parting in a soft gasp while he just stares, intensely, towards her mouth “We should test it out.”

“I-I…I mean…”

“If you want to–”

“I do!” she squeaked, slapping a hand over her mouth at how fast and loud she said that, much to his amusement. “I..I do… a lot.” she whispers, looking at him through her lashes. Bradley huffs out a laugh, licking his lips while meeting her eyes. She feels her eyelids flutter when he gets closer, her cheeks burning to unbelievably high temperatures but she doesn’t back away when she feels his breath against her lips. When it happens, when their lips touch Beatrice feels like floating, her hands forgetting the ice cream to clutch the edges of his Hawaiian shirt in fear she’d fly away.

His lips were so soft and warm, just a bit chapped but nothing to be uncomfortable about. She sighed against his lips,her hands sliding up to wrap around his neck, their chests touching and both of their bowls of ice cream forgotten by the sides of the bench. He placed one hand on the back of her head while the other cupped her hip, pulling her even closer than before and she held back a whimper at how big and warm his hand was against her body.

It didn’t take long for the kiss to deepen, he almost pulled her to his lap but held against it, choosing to just squeeze the meaty flesh of her thigh instead. Her smaller hands traveled up to his hair and he groaned into her mouth, tasting the fresh raspberry lemonade from her tongue, earning a quiet whimper from her. When they broke for air, both of their faces were flushed but her lipstick remained intact, “God damn it.” he breathed out, using his thumb to brush over the lower lip, a shaky breath leaving her lips, “It’s still on.”

Her breathing was uneven “M-Maybe…” she licked her lips, “We should try again.”

“God,I love how you think.” he groans, latching their lips together again, moaning into her mouth as she did the same, her body partially on his. He squeezed her thigh even more, his arm shaking trying to hold back from pulling her onto his lap. Too early, his brain tried to say through his fogged mind, it's too early, this is just their first date. But he wanted, he wanted so bad. 

Her little whimpers and sighs against his mouth were about to drive him insane, the way her nails raked up his scalp sending shivers all over his body. Shivers that were sending jolts to areas he didn’t think either of them should deal with yet. They parted yet again when breathing became a responsibility, his forehead dropping to her shoulder as he tried to regain some sort of control over his own self.

He inhaled her lavender scent as if it was better than oxygen, burying his face on the curve of her shoulder while her arms remained around his neck, “Fuck…” he whispered, still out of breath, “Fucking hell, I–”

“You okay?” she questioned, just out of breath as he was.

“Pretty girl, this is like asking a thirsty man in the desert if he needs water.” he exhales, her body shaking with a quiet giggle, “I’ll be fine…just…God, you have a nice mouth.”

“Yours isn’t that bad either.” she bit her lower lips when he lifted his head, his hair a bit disheveled thanks to her hands combing through it, so she tried to comb the sandy strands back to what it was. “Sorry, your hair– I…” she giggles, still a bit unsure how to react. She makes a surprised noise when he leans down to kiss her again, but she smiles against his lips, his mustache tickling her.

“You are so cute,” he mutters against her mouth, ‘You are so fucking cute, god I can’t–” more kisses, “I can’t handle you. With your–” another one, “Your laugh when you find something funny,” yet another, “The way you jut out your lip when you are upset,” once again, “The way your eyes shine when you talk about something you love, god damn it-”

If her cheeks were burning before, now they were downright melting over his words. The butterflies escaped, they were now flying freely around her, finally happy to be free without the fears of dying in a cage. Her eyes burn with tears but they never fall, she’s too happy for them to fall, cupping his cheeks to keep him there, kissing her and she kisses him back with just as much enthusiasm.

When they break, this time for real, their foreheads touch and they look at each other. He chuckles breathily, his thumb returning to rub on her lower lip, “I think I see a bit of skin showing.” He gently pulls the lip down to expose the pink underside, before he lets it go so it bounces back “I call that test a success.”

“It was.” she whispers, her thumbs touching his cheekbones, “I like you a lot Bradley.”

“I like you a lot too,Beatrice.” 

They laugh like two teenagers, “Does that mean…” she shrugs, her face returning to it’s scarlet color, “That we are together?”

Bradley smiles, his body relaxing while his hand travels down to caress her chin, “If you want to.” his voice is very soft when he says it, “I’d like that a lot, if I’m being honest.”

“I want to.” she says, running her thumb over the scar on his jawline, “I want so much.”

“I say we seal it with a kiss, then” he murmurs, already leaning over, “Just to make sure.”

Her laugh sounds musical when she nods, moving her head closer so they could kiss again, not being able to contain her own happiness.

#bradley rooster bradshaw #rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw x oc #top gun maverick #bradley bradshaw x reader

[nightmaremp]

Gerald was walking back and forth in his room. He was nervous about proposing to his girlfriend, Tina. They've been dating for a while and he feels ready to move to the next step, to be with someone he truly loves and cares about. Gerald was holding a diamond ring that he saved money for from working at his mother’s bakery and some businesses around town.

There was a bag sitting on his bed that had a plush rabbit. The rabbit has pink and purple fur covering it, well, what it has left. There were two red patches on it, one on its left ear and left arm.

One blue button eye while the other button eye was gone and only had stuffing coming out of the hole where the button used to be at. Two red circles on its cheek like a clown. A green bow was wrapped around its neck.

Its right ear was ripped in half, there was a purple heart on its forehead.

His cat, Kevin, was sleeping next to the bag with the plush. Kevin was a black male cat with an open eye. He lost his eye due to a cat fight, lucky the eye didn’t get infected but the vet had to remove the eyeball due to the damage.

Gerald smiled at the feline before looking at the bag and remembering how he got the plush rabbit.

It was a hot summer day, the New Orleans’ heat was hot enough to make you feel like your skin was melting off your body. Gerald was ten years old when his mother, Eleanor spotted a yard sale at a house they never really noticed.

They went over to the yard sale and looked around, there were a few people there but not a lot. He and his mother mostly go to yard sales to save money on some clothes, toys, cooking stuff, etc.

Gerald likes to look at the toys, something caught his eyes. It was the plush rabbit. He picked it up with a smile and walked over to his mother.

“Mama! I want this, can I please have it?” Gerald asks with puppy dog eyes. “Now hold on, sweetie. First I need to check how much it is, then we see if we can get it, ok?” replied Eleanor as her son handed her the plush rabbit.

She checked the stick that was placed on it fur, it was 99 cents which was cheap for a plush.

“You’re in luck, we can get it” said Eleanor as she put the plush with some mugs and pans she got. They both walked up to a woman, she didn’t look nice from the look she was giving to them.

She had long ginger hair that was curly as vines. Her glasses sat on her big pink nose, her watermelon green skin looked as if she was dead. A large mole sits on her left side of her face, near her mouth.

She was wearing a sundress because of how hot it was. On the other side of the woman was her husband, he was busy with some people. His hair was a dark cherry red, along with a small goatee.

A light pink nose that was holding up his glasses, His skin was pale green skin that was like a green apple jelly bean favored.

“Excuse me, Mrs. I would like to pay for these” said Gerald’s mother with a smile. The lady scoffed before taking the stuff and adding up the price. “That will be $13.99” said the lady with a rude tone.

Eleanor’s tail went straight down due to the tone of the woman but she paid the woman the amount. They both left, Gerald holding the beat up plush rabbit with a smile on his face.

He snaps out of his flashback when he realizes the time. He quickly grabbed the bag with the plush rabbit and put the ring in the pocket of his suit.

He quickly went by his pitbull named Betty who was a three legged female white pitbull with brown spots. She was found on the side of the road with a badly infected leg which had to be removed. Betty is a sweet and lovable pitbull.

Gerald soon met up with Tina at an apple tree that they were hanging out at. “Gerald! You’re here!” Tina said happily as she hugged her boyfriend. “Yep” replied her boyfriend with a smile on his face.

“Why do you want to meet her tonight?” asked the ginger haired woman. “Well, I have a surprise but first close your eyes” replied Gerald. “Okay” replied Tina as she covered her eyes with her hands.

Gerald got down on his knees and pulled out the ring. “Tina, we have been dating for a long time now. You brought joy and wonderful things into my life. I know that I can’t live without you. Open your eyes” he said with a smile on his face.

Tina removed her hands and her eyes got wide. “Tina, will you marry me?” Gerald said with a smile. “Yes!” replied Tina with a huge smile on her face as she hugged her lover. He smiled and hugged her back.

“Oh! I got something else for you.” he replied as he handed her the bag with the plush rabbit. She opened it and her eyes got wide, and suddenly tears started to fall. It wasn’t out of happiness but sadness.

“What's wrong?” asked Gerald in a worried tone. “Gerald, how did you find her?” asked His lover who was in tears as she hugged the rabbit. “I found this plush at a yard sale when I was ten.” replied the chubby male.

“My love, you found my long lost emotional plush. I had her since I was born before my parents took her from my room and sold her in their yard sale because I was using her to escape their abuse and for comfort. I can’t believe you got her and kept her in the same way. You’re the best!” said Tina as she hugged Gerald with happy tears in her eyes. “You're welcome, I’m happy that I got you back with your friend. My love” He replied as they both hugged under the apple tree in the beautiful moonlight.

#the muppets #tina teeth #gerald teeth #muppet ocs #muppet mayhem #the muppet mayhem

[tayzakharperez]

Title: Halloween Special Date: October 31st 2023 Where: Scotland - during the trip to the castle With: Taylor Zakhar Perez & Nicholas Galitzine || @princenickgalitzine Song Inspiration: I Like It by Enquire Iglesias ft. Pitbull [ listen here ] Summary: Even being stuck away from each other with different room mates, nothing will keep these two apart. After sneaking around to hook up a few different times (this only being one of those times), the two also find themselves admitting much stronger feelings for each other. Warnings: Give Me Everything by Pitbull ft. Ne-Yo, Afrojack & Nayer [ listen here ]

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: a castle setting for halloween in scotland? seemed nice, but the only issue? taylor and nicholas weren't roomed together, which surely was for the best, but also, there was no way he'd miss out having a moment with his secret boyfriend as he promised to spend halloween with him. a ball and dressed up wouldn't be enough. he had to make sure they had as much time together during this time, almost reaching a obsession, an uncaring of being caught by tabloids moment. making his way into an empty room, before texting taylor where, taking in the sound of the silence for a moment til he'd soon hear the door open and his boyfriend enter and quickly pulling him into a kiss as he kicked the door closed. lips connecting, breaking and connecting again, a hand tangling in taylor's soft dark brown curls and the other firmly holding and grabbing at his back as his own touched a near by wall. next moment his hands were grabbing desperately just at the back taylor's shirt, before gently touching his face, resting on his cheek with one and the other still on his back. nicholas just had to feel, him, missing him already, his kisses, his touch. "i fucking missed you," he said quickly between kisses, practically panting out of breath, despite breathing through his nose.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Taylor was still blown away about where they were and all he wanted to do was explore - and maybe had that passing living in a castle dream once again. That started as a kid, but came about again filming Red, White & Royal Blue, now once again being at a castle for Halloween. He was honestly blown away by it all. As he was wandering the halls, he got a text from his lowkey boyfriend and a smile crossed his lips before he went to locate him, being much easier with his instructions. Pushing open the door, "Hey, you," was all he could say before he was being kissed, and happily kissing back, The way their lips came together was just too perfect and it was something both parties loved as much as how their bodies seemed to be together. Nicholas was right, sneaking around was hot. Pushing Nick against the wall, kissing him harder and quickly saying back, "Missed you too," between kisses before putting him up on a near by table, shoved himself between his boyfriend's legs. Their heated kiss not breaking once as lips, teeth and tongues touched and made small noises leave Taylor.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: nicholas was so lost within the kiss that he let out low moans as their tongues danced together, when taylor would bite at his lower lip and just feeling how his own body would east up as they continued. as he was picked up and put on a table, the feeling of the other between his legs and nicholas immediately bucked his hips forward, their groins touching through their pants -- getting a slightly louder moan from the brit into their heated makeout session. he was just lost in all of it. his fingers tangled and pulled at those dark brown curls he loved so much. his other hand was resting on the table, making sure he didn't lay back with how hard taylor was kissing him. he was enjoying every second of it. not even realizing his hips jerked forward again, til he felt their groins touch again, breaking the kiss and tossing his head back, still gripping at his boyfriend's hair. "oh god," he moaned, pants some after, eyes closed and just really wanting more in this moment.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Each little thrust from Nicholas into Taylor, made him groan, it was easily his favorite thing whenever they really got into it and before anything sexual happened. How he'd just thrust against him as if he couldn't help himself. Once the kiss finally broke, keeping a hold on his boyfriend before gently moving to rub him through the front of his pants with a firm open palm. In case of others, he wasn't going to let them be too loud, but also he just loved the sounds the Brit made for him. "You want me again, baby? Is it because it's Halloween or just because you miss me and won't admit it?" he asked in a low husk seductive voice before going to attack the smaller man's neck with kisses and small nibbles, fighting the urge to suck on the skin. While here, he didn't want to leave hickies on him, normally he did, but this time he just wanted to so badly, and surely he'd end up caving at some point. Marking his boyfriend as his was just something Taylor loved to do.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: feeling his boyfriend's palm at the front of his black jeans, rubbing hard and firmly, causing him to let out airy moans, head still thrown back, eyes squeezing briefly. "b-both.. i.. fuck, i want you so badly," he spoke through shaky pants. nicholas gently moved himself within taylor's palm, needing to fell so much more and his hands feel to his boyfriend's neck as he gently leaned back more. he needed this so badly, not just because he missed him and because it was halloween, because they promised more time together and this trip took away from that some. especially what they did behind closed doors with kisses, cute couple moments and going at it like fiends. the kisses and nibbles on his neck didn't help and nicholas was almost leaning back onto the table at this point. "m-mark me, baby.. p-please," he begged in a low voice, before managing to get hand down to touch taylor's, stopping his rubbing on him before gently unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. "t-touch me," the brit barely spoke, gently guided the other's hand down inside his pants to touch him already. having today planned, he went without underwear, just wanting to get to it already.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Those moans, we're just beautiful and everything Taylor loved to hear. If he wasn't attacking his partner's throat, Taylor would have loved to see his face, already twisting in pleasure. It was one of his favorite things to see of his boyfriend, along with anytime he begged for him as normally he'd say he'd never, but in sex, it was like he didn't care. Definitely missing being around Nicholas all the time, but enjoying the time they got during this trip, but after, he wasn't going to let him go. Enjoy every moment together like it was that first week together when they became a couple all over again. There might be a point where he'd just push the Brit onto his back, even for a moment, but right now, he refused to let him go, placing a hand on his back, to hold him up and semi-close to him, leaving space as he touched him. Then being asked? Taylor gladly did, gently sucking on the soft pale skin on Nick's neck, making marks on the man he loved. Moving to a couple different spots on that side of his neck. Pulling away briefly as he watched his boyfriend open his pants some and shove his hand in, and the moment he felt his growing hard on he smirked. "Someone went comando for me, huh?" he asked before gently starting to stroke him, moving to place kisses on Nicholas's jawline, moving from one side of his face to the other, then he was on the opposite side of his neck, to kiss, gently nibble at and mark up.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: moaning some as he felt the sucking on his skin, one of his hands snaking back up into taylor's hair and finger through it. he just loved the hickies. titling his head to give his boyfriend all the access then feeling his growing erection start to get stroked and he almost forgot how to make sounds for a second, letting out a silent moan, his legs open wider to allow taylor all the access he might need. nicholas was even more lost when he was getting marked up on the other side of his neck, but also, he just wanted to feel the other inside him already. "taylor, please.." he started to speak through his pleasures, rolling his hips some along with each stroke of himself inside of his pants. "need you.." was all he could get out before he moved the hand from taylor's hair to rub him hard and firm through his pants as well, wanting him to want this as much as him. he wanted it, he needed it, badly. "f-fuck me.." he finally moaned out, not planning to fully strip down so they could make a quick break for it after. the alone time was nice as it'd last and he was enjoying every second of it.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Hearing the sounds, of his boyfriend was just to amazing, something Taylor would never get over. Gently pulling away, about to take his hand out of Nicholas's pants when he felt his hand rubbing him through his blue jeans. Quickly taking Nick's hand away as well as removing his from his pants before unbuttoning his own shirt, unzipping and unbuttoning his own pants before freezing for a moment. Feeling around his jean pocket then moving to his cardigan and finding what he needed in those pockets. Lube and condoms. Moving closer to his partner again, gently kissing him on the lips as he moved down to unzip his hoodie and unbutton his shirt as well, trailing kisses down Nicholas's body as he got each button open til they were all opened and he moved back up and pulled the Brit closer to him. Foreheads touched, bare chests touching, groins touching and it just all felt like they were truly all alone here for a moment. Nothing else mattered but them. Gently pulling down his own pants, then removing his boyfriend's before preparing himself with the lube and condom, before he's finally move close between those legs again and Taylor would push right into that perfect asshole without much warning. His brown eyes focused on Nick's wanting to see all his pleasures.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: just watching as taylor opened up his own shirt, both clearly planning this with wearing button downs today, glancing down to see him open up his own pants and nicholas bit his lower lip some. seeing him get out what he needed before moving close to him, happily kissing his boyfriend back, but with a bit of a hunger and a need in the kiss. he also just loved the taste of taylor's lips. holding him close for a moment, pulling some gently at his now open shirt til they parted as his boyfriend opened up more and more of his shirt, trailed kisses down. nicholas held onto the table top, closing his eyes to enjoy the kisses as they moved lower and lower down his body, a little groan escaping til he came back up. staying close to him, his hands resting on his shoulders for a moment, just enjoying the sweet moment but letting out a shaky breath as he felt their groins touch again, he was too aroused not to react to that. watching taylor get himself ready, hazel eyes focused on the other's face for a moment til he suddenly felt the thrust inside of him, causing a shiver to run up his spine. nicholas used his knees to pull the slightly taller actor closer to him before moaning a bit loud, but doing his best to contain himself. his hands resting on his partner's neck.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Holding firmly onto Nicholas's thighs as he looked at that beautiful face he still couldn't believe he got to call his. Taylor pushed hard again into the man he was falling for, gently moving forward to kiss and nibble at his neck again as he'd keep thrusting hard and fast into the British actor, wanting to get him off and enjoy every sound he was making. It was fucking beautiful. He loved hearing it, seeing it and just knowing he was the only one that'd get to enjoy this - for what he hoped was the rest of his life. However, he didn't want to get ahead of himself. Still not speaking of this to the man he was crazy about yet. They still didn't say the L word yet, they were dating privately - honestly he wasn't sure when they'd get there, but he was patient. Any time with Nicholas was honestly the best to Taylor. "You're so fucking amazing," he said in Nick's ear before gently biting some at his earlobe, before trailing kisses to his jawline then the front of his throat before trailing down to his chest. Kissing and licking down between til he glossed over to his nipples, taking a moment to gently graze his teeth over the sensitive nubs.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: the firm hold on his thighs alone had the brit mentally flailing, he was losing in mind, he was just so hungry for taylor. not seeing each other as often during this trip, just had nicholas wanting him so much more, he needed this so badly he was damn near in pain just being so hard. good thing he'd always hide that around others and his clothing choices did wonders for that. however, it also meant every time they'd sneak around to hook up, nicholas didn't last as long being so horny and craving it so bad he got off fast. with taylor's hard thrusts into him, the younger actor had his head thrown back in pleasure, letting out shaky breaths covered in deep pleasures instead of moaning to keep from being caught. it also was making this all the more arousing for him -- knowing there was a change they could get caught and honestly, nicholas was kinda into it. it didn't help his hunger much when taylor started kissing his neck, then that ghastly whispering in his ear and biting at his earlobe. now the brit had to bit his lower lip just to contain himself from moaning loudly. the god awful kisses on his jaw, throat and down his chest -- and especially the assault on his nipples, he felt on display and was loving every second of it. however, it also pushed him closer and closer over the edge -- fast and faster. "h-harder.. f-faster.. i.. i need," he struggled to say as his legs wrapped around the other, wanting so much more.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Being away from him after being with him every day, did have Taylor wanting these moments just as much. It had their hook ups easily being quickies and neither cared, as it was surely best to have it this way to not get caught. However, who didn't enjoy a bit of a thrill on that idea? Even trying to keep it down with his airy breath like moans and seeing him bit his lower lip, Taylor was still loving it. Nicholas was just beautiful. He moved away from the slightly smaller man's chest to pull him into a heated kiss as he did as he was told, thrusting into him harder and faster. One hand on Nicholas's back, the other rest on one of his legs as he kept pushing into him, right into that sweet spot. Surely neither man would last too much longer, but after he was hoping to enjoy the moment with his boyfriend some. Sure they were still keeping on the downlow, but he wanted to still have time with him outside the quick hook up moments.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: one of nicholas' hands moved up along taylor's back before threading into his dark brown hair, loving the soft feel of it on his fingers, gently pulling strands every now and then. his other hand was still holding himself up on the table he was sitting on, leaning some. just before they kissed a little moan left nicholas before his lips immediately connected with taylor's, allowing each of his moans to get lost within the heated lip lock. he was trying so hard to keep it down and it was taking everything in him, as normally he was loud without much care, really. his boyfriend just knew his body and how to basically make him scream and it was everything to him. it's why he couldn't say no to being his boyfriend, why he couldn't deny their first real time together -- not some set hook up and it was everything he wanted and more. his feelings for taylor were easily growing. the way he was thrusting in got the brit so close he was sure he'd be at his climax in a matter of seconds. "i'm so fucking close, darling," he said quickly, breaking the kiss for a moment before he was lost in it again, enjoying kissing too much to want to stop.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: Hearing his partner was close, managed to fuel Taylor to thrust harder and faster into him, holding onto the other man's legs as he did such to help him do this. "Then come for me, baby," he said between kisses, wanting to hear him moan out for him, even if it wasn't as loud as he usually liked. The older actor would slip his tongue into Nicholas's mouth, in the kiss, not caring if their mouths would end up covered in a mix of their silva. He also throw a lip bite or two into the kiss, just loving the little groans that always came out of Nick, sometimes if he was lucky, he'd get a squeal of surprise. It was cute whenever that happened. He liked everything about Nicholas really, he was perfect in his eyes and always would be - flaws and all. This was the man of his dreams and that won over his heart. "I'm close too, baby." He admitted during another small break in their attack on each other's mouths - giving a few particularly hard thrusts right into his boyfriend's sweet spot.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: nicholas always loved hearing when his boyfriend could tell him to come for him, it was hot and sounding a bit demanding and he liked that. the way their were kissing, so hungry, so desperate for each other, as if they were just straight up eating each others lips and loving every second of it -- really got him going as well. it was just that heated and he always enjoyed kissing taylor. it was definitely his top favourite thing to do with him next to just talk to him about nonsense, cuddle together and just be together really -- all this aside from sex, of course. the sex was always amazing and he never got over how good taylor was to him. moans were eaten away between kisses, as tongues danced together, teeth grazes lips and lips pressed together in desire. then those damn thrusts, perfectly hard and rough a bit fast to cause nicholas to almost fall back in pleasure, but his hand in taylor's hair also became support for him as his fingers were mostly pulling at those dark brown semi-curls now. "oh my god," he moaned, pulling out of the kiss, keeping low but moving right to his boyfriend's ear and moaning right into it as his body seemingly tightened as his orgasm took over him. his other hand moved from the table quickly to hold tightly onto taylor's back, his hand that was going through his hair, just holding his head, supporting him to stay up as he road out his orgasm, cum spilling out onto the other's stomach. once it passed, the brit just helped him, not wanting to let go, really.

Taylor Zakhar Perez: And there it was - as Nicholas came, Taylor pretty much did too, as just bring that much pleasure to the man he loved caused him to climax too. As he'd orgasm, he'd hold onto his boyfriend's back, also making sure he didn't fall back onto the table, a moan also leaving near Nick's ear. After it passed, he remained holding him for a second before he'd pull out, toss the condom into a near by trash can before pulling up his own pants and helping get Nicholas back into his. Moving back to hold Nicholas, still sitting on the table, just not wanting to take his arms from around him, he gently pulled back to look into those hazel eyes he loved so much. Maybe it was the heat of the moment or had something to do with how happy he was, how in love he was, and how he didn't see the man he adored as much since they didn't room together. It all was just leaving him in a state of so much fucking love that he couldn't resist saying it. "I love you," he said in the moment. Hoping it didn't ruin everything even though this wasn't how or where he planned to say that word. It was out now.

𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕖: after getting dressed, not caring to button up his shirt, leaving it open with his hoodie for now before he was back to holding his boyfriend in his arms. hand gently back on the back of taylor's head, the other resting on his back, gently rubbing it. sweet moments like this still did mean everything to nicholas and he was missing them here but their limited time always was kisses leading to quickies. it just made him that much more eager to get back to taylor's place in LA. pulling back some to look into brown eyes that seemed to just sparkle and shine just for him, always putting a smile on nicholas' lips. then something changed. taylor spoke the L word. a short four letter would that carried so much strong meaning. hearing it at first had the brit freeze, not much much, aside from his chest, slowly raising and falling with each breath. however, as it sat with him, a soft smile crossed nicholas' full lips and he could help but lean forward and press a sweet gently kiss on his boyfriend's lips before pulling back. the hand on taylor's back moved to rest on his cheek. "i love you too," he spoke in a soft sweet british voice, speaking it in a way like he was dreaming of this, but really, he wasn't. sure he wanted it in time, the way he felt with this man was undeniable but also.. here? now? not exactly what he'd have liked but this man stole his heart. "i love you so much, taylor."

Taylor Zakhar Perez: That was it, hearing Nicholas say it back and accept it, made Taylor's heart feel full. It made all the sneaking around so much better now that the man he loved said he loved him back. Now he couldn't resist to kiss him again, in a sweet loving passionate manner. He didn't want to let go of the man he loved now more than ever. However, he knew this moment would have to end and they'd have to enjoy time here doing other activities, time with their room mates. However once they got home from this, there was no denying Taylor would kiss the fuck out of his boyfriend and truly appreciate that this happened on Halloween. The day they said they loved each other. Now easily the best day of Taylor's life.

#para 📖 halloween special #nicholas g 💋 there’s a rope attached to my chest and it keeps pulling me toward you #( Cody talked me into adding the songs to these last two. )

[orionangeline]

you said that butt is a husky mix. do you know what he is mixed with? bc, at least in my experience, its quite rare to see a husky [or even a husky mix] with that much white fur. ive actually never seen one completely white. my first thought was that he was albino, but his eyes look kinda brown in the photos.

also asking bc he looks pretty small for a husky [but he might just still be young] its cool if you dont know! i just wanted to ask bc i actually work with dogs and am preparing for a career as an animal trainer [granted at a zoo 😂 but i still love dogs]

sorry for the long ask, but i was curious! also please tell butt he is a very handsome boy and give him lots of hugs and belly rubs for me. hes so cute!

So he's 50lbs which is about the size of like a Siberian husky or some of the other smaller variants (definitely smaller than say, a mckinzey river or a malamute) he's 7yo so he's full grown but he is smallish

His eyes are very blue actually he's just got liver pink brown skin (so his nose and such are light color)

As for what the living hell he is, I was told (probably incorrectly) that his mother was husky, Pyrenees, and I forgot what. His father's supposedly husky, pitbull and lab

A lot of husky and pitbull mixes seem to be white, and I've definitely seen lots of dogs locally that look like him, but that really just means that probably one of the dogs in his lineage has been getting around tbh

So, to answer the question, I am only like 50% sure he even is husky.... His siblings looked MUCH more husky ish and he DOES have a husky pattern (it's just in. a slightly different shade of white 😔 white boy)

As a puppy he looked kinda like a lab? And people often think he's part German shepherd? But I have no clue, the person I got him from was a family friend but she's not the most reliable source of information

Sorry this is so long I love talking about fuzzy butt lmao

Pictures! These should give an idea of his size and eye color and he is soooo cute I cannot help myself

#long post #my dog #thanks for the ask!

[plushyteeths]

gender envy but it gets randomly concerning gonna be updated occasionally !!

   + ravens    + it’s the end of the world as we know it by r.e.m.    + the snail bomb from half dead 3    + the creatures from gtfo    + black cats with solid white eyes    + mothman    + forget-me-nots    + facial scars & piercings    + stick n poke tattoos    + early 2000s band rubber bracelets    + gloomy bear    + the russian sleep experiment     + the vibes of a city after dark    + pitbulls    + anthrax [the disease , not the band]    + pink & green plushys    + bags covered in pins & keychains & patches    + weird really specific vintage pins/graphic tees/etc    + dermestid beetles     + turkey vultures     + banshees    + teeth    + wet specimen hearts    + bible accurate angels    + kandi accessories    + “i am made of memories” from the song of achilles    + like , the entirety of cemetery boys    + crona from soul eater    + get cool by stray kids    + also god’s menu by stray kids    + also also back door by stray kids     + guts    + hanahaki disease     + the bandsintown logo    + samsara room    + endermen     + cherries    + lord death from soul eater    + dr stein from soul eater    + grell from black butler    + undertaker from black butler    + the word boom    + infections    + ankou    + the like ,,, apple spice candle scent    + the word swarm    + “history , huh ?” from red , white , & royal blue    + baz grimm-pitch    + full body stims    + magpies    + the black dahlia [esp the mouth cuts]    + semi-sweet chocolate chips    + scott pilgrim vs the world ruined a whole generation of women by negative xp    + rosaries & straight razors     + existential crises     + the word queue     + frog skeletons     + dandelions    + crocuses     + the moon from soul eater    + the word hollyhock    + scourge from warrior cats    + the horseman of pestilence     + bloody noses    + oogie boogie & boogie’s boys from the nightmare before christmas    + the scary teddy from the nightmare before christmas    + spraypaint    + steel-toe docs    + sour candies    + scars on your knees from skinning them alot    + buttercups    + smoking     + the word heretic    + shane madej’s vibes    + there is no game : wrong dimension    + my oversize walking dead tshirt    + izze blackberry soda    + plushtrap from fnaf4    + this one bunny plushy i have with really long limbs    + toothfaeries    + swamp creatures    + birds that look like they know everything and then some    + red lights by stray kids     + the pretender by foo fighters    + beat up old notebooks crammed with sketches    + collarbone piercings    + the blood eagle [i suggest not googling this]    + ballora’s voice    + the bonnie song    + the word skitter    + coils of wire    + wooden boxes filled with little random trinkets n things    + necrosis of the flesh [another thing i suggest not googling]    + basement gerard    + picking up nightcrawlers and having a religious moment    + lilypads     + alternates from the mandela catalogue     + the heaven’s gate away team patches    + polaris & yildun from star crossed lovers    + aaron from dear , door    + my kitten’s 3am zoomies    + venus flytrap genderbend art    + corpse flowers    + tons of rings    + hands covered in plasters    + creepy plushys    + button eyes    + the other wybie from coraline & regular wybie too    + beetles ,,, just as a concept ,,, beetles    + femboys ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,    + hipbone piercings    + beppi the clown from cuphead     + many many many eyes    + balljoint dolls    + haunted toys

#plushys bite back

[emotionalsupportrp]

“I like the red,” he says as he takes in her new appearance and reaches over to hold her hand as they drive.

He eats and listens to her talk, a small, fond smile on his lips all the while.

When the woman leaves, he takes a seat with her on the floor and reaches dove to rub her leg. “You ready, doll?” He asks, beaming.

- 🔥

“No,” I sputter a laugh while leaning against him.

The woman returns two minutes later and sets down an adorable, eight-week-old, fawn pitbull with a white underbelly and striking blue eyes. He whines, whipping his little tail excitedly as he clumsily bounds over to us.

“Hi, baby boy!” I squeal quietly while reaching out to pet him. He struggles into my lap and jumps up, trying to lick my face and gently nibble on my nose, making me laugh. “Hello! You are so sweet! Yes, you are!”

He looks at Touya next and whimpers while trying to get to him.

#dabi 🔥 #baby 😭

[animal25]

Red Nose Pitbull: Dog Breed, Height, Exercise, Image, Full Info

The Red Nose PitBull is a medium-sized strain that falls into a type of American hole Bull Terrier, which is part of the Working Group of tykes. The American hole Bull Terrier is a blend of different kinds of Bulldogs and Terriers.

There are two types of hole Bulls The Blue Nose hole Bull, which is characterized by its blue- multicolored fleece and nose; and the Red Nose hole Bull, known for its red- multicolored nose and fleece.

These tykes have the same figure and personalities as the American hole Bull Terrier with the color of the nose and fleece as the only difference.

hole Bulls, or ‘ Pitties ’, aren’t members of the American Kennel Club due to the contestation girding this important- blackened and misknew strain. The Red Nose hole Bull is an excellent family canine as they’re known to be amazing with children.

The Red Nose hole Bull has a short, satiny fleece of bobby-colored fur with a matching red nose. They’re generally a shade of red but might have some white or cream on another corridor of their bodies( generally the casket and toes).

They’re fairly short tykes that have a heavyset figure with a deep casket and muscular shoulders.

Origin: America

Size: Medium

Height: 18 to 22 inches.

Weight: 35 to 65 pounds, but females weigh less than male

LifeSpan: around 12 to 15 years

Color: Copper-colored, the color is brown or white

Breed Characteristics

The Red Nose Pitbull Terrier generally stands between seventeen to nineteen elevations. Only when the canine is completely grown, it weighs nearly between thirteen to thirty kilograms.

Red Nose Pitbulls can also come in patterns of cream or white on their bodies. These patterns are generally on their casket, and occasionally on their toes as well. These beautiful and unique features should be visible in a Red Nose hole since its birth itself.

The Red Nose Pit Bull Of History

Contrary to what numerous might say, tykes aren’t born a blank slate. Rather, they’ve certain traits handed down to them through generations of picky parentage. This is why a Border Collie artificially tries to punch or why a pointer points.

sorely, hole Bulls have a bloody history of picky parentage. They trace their lineage back to the Old English Bulldogge. Now defunct, the Bulldogge was used in bear fighting as far back as the days of Shakespeare and earlier.

When the bears ran out, the tykes were used for bull-baiting. They were notorious for their ferocity but were supposed too stupid to train. When bull-baiting came illegal, the tykes were soon kept for the notorious conflict.

They weren’t bred as a specific strain and were frequently crossed with other tykes similar to terriers to increase their speed and dexterity in the hole. Hence the name; the whole Bull Terrier.

In 1976, canine fighting came illegal in the USA. Soon later, hole Bulls were unfairly demonized in the media. They were banned in corridors of Canada and countries like the UK.

The media storm of the 1980s showed a profound misreading of hole Bulls. Understandably, this caused a counterreaction amongst whole Bull suckers and created emotionally charged content.

Appearance

The Red Nose hole- the bull is bigger than the ordinary hole- bull due to its heavyset and athletic look. A womanish Red Nose hole- bull can weigh 30 to 50 pounds while a joker can weigh up to 65 pounds. Their potbellied head is the size of a slip-up, and they’ve extremely important jaws.

For added strength, they feature a robust neck and a large casket. The eyes are amber in tinge and round. The Red Nose hole- bull features stunning red, brown, or red hair, lips, and toes, as well as amber eyes. They also have white fur patterns on their body, especially on their casket and toes.

These are unique features of a Red Nose hole- bull. Red Nose hole Bulls have strong figures, short hair, and silky fleece. This fleece might come in a variety of colors. The cognizance is medium in size and is frequently trimmed. The tail is shaped like a scourge.

More details:https://animalatoz.com/red-nose-pitbull/

#https://animalatoz.com/red-nose-pitbull/

[animala2z]

Red Nose Pitbull: Dog Breed, Height, Exercise, Image, Full Info

The Red Nose PitBull is a medium-sized strain that falls into a type of American hole Bull Terrier, which is part of the Working Group of tykes. The American hole Bull Terrier is a blend of different kinds of Bulldogs and Terriers.

There are two types of hole Bulls The Blue Nose hole Bull, which is characterized by its blue- multicolored fleece and nose; and the Red Nose hole Bull, known for its red- multicolored nose and fleece.

These tykes have the same figure and personalities as the American hole Bull Terrier with the color of the nose and fleece as the only difference.

hole Bulls, or ‘ Pitties ’, aren’t members of the American Kennel Club due to the contestation girding this important- blackened and misknew strain. The Red Nose hole Bull is an excellent family canine as they’re known to be amazing with children.

The Red Nose hole Bull has a short, satiny fleece of bobby-colored fur with a matching red nose. They’re generally a shade of red but might have some white or cream on another corridor of their bodies( generally the casket and toes).

They’re fairly short tykes that have a heavyset figure with a deep casket and muscular shoulders.

Origin: America

Size: Medium

Height: 18 to 22 inches.

Weight: 35 to 65 pounds, but females weigh less than male

LifeSpan: around 12 to 15 years

Color: Copper-colored, the color is brown or white

Breed Characteristics

The Red Nose Pitbull Terrier generally stands between seventeen to nineteen elevations. Only when the canine is completely grown, it weighs nearly between thirteen to thirty kilograms.

Red Nose Pitbulls can also come in patterns of cream or white on their bodies. These patterns are generally on their casket, and occasionally on their toes as well. These beautiful and unique features should be visible in a Red Nose hole since its birth itself.

The Red Nose Pit Bull Of History

Contrary to what numerous might say, tykes aren’t born a blank slate. Rather, they’ve certain traits handed down to them through generations of picky parentage. This is why a Border Collie artificially tries to punch or why a pointer points.

sorely, hole Bulls have a bloody history of picky parentage. They trace their lineage back to the Old English Bulldogge. Now defunct, the Bulldogge was used in bear fighting as far back as the days of Shakespeare and earlier.

When the bears ran out, the tykes were used for bull-baiting. They were notorious for their ferocity but were supposed too stupid to train. When bull-baiting came illegal, the tykes were soon kept for the notorious conflict.

They weren’t bred as a specific strain and were frequently crossed with other tykes similar to terriers to increase their speed and dexterity in the hole. Hence the name; the whole Bull Terrier.

In 1976, canine fighting came illegal in the USA. Soon later, hole Bulls were unfairly demonized in the media. They were banned in corridors of Canada and countries like the UK.

The media storm of the 1980s showed a profound misreading of hole Bulls. Understandably, this caused a counterreaction amongst whole Bull suckers and created emotionally charged content.

Appearance

The Red Nose hole- the bull is bigger than the ordinary hole- bull due to its heavyset and athletic look. A womanish Red Nose hole- bull can weigh 30 to 50 pounds while a joker can weigh up to 65 pounds. Their potbellied head is the size of a slip-up, and they’ve extremely important jaws.

For added strength, they feature a robust neck and a large casket. The eyes are amber in tinge and round. The Red Nose hole- bull features stunning red, brown, or red hair, lips, and toes, as well as amber eyes. They also have white fur patterns on their body, especially on their casket and toes.

These are unique features of a Red Nose hole- bull. Red Nose hole Bulls have strong figures, short hair, and silky fleece. This fleece might come in a variety of colors. The cognizance is medium in size and is frequently trimmed. The tail is shaped like a scourge.

[lithiumreflections]

A recently completed memorial pet portrait of an American Staffordshire Terrier (pitbull). Her name is Star.

This was ordered as a gift, and was printed on canvas for the recipient who lost Star a few months ago. There was a lot of tears and gushing when she saw the portrait, and she said it was "perfect".

I love when my art can reach someone else's heart.

[id: A painted portrait of a pitbull/American Staffordshire Terrier. They are brown brindle with a white throat, chest, feet, and nose, and brown eyes. They are laying down and looking up to the left, skyward, with tail wagging and ears alert. They are imposed over a purple, blue, and pink abstract galaxy background, with a rough black platform painted beneath them.]

#pet portrait #digital art #dog art #memorial art

[cryptixani]

[JDVN] Random Headcanons

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so i'm back and i swear i'm working on all the stuff in my inbox, but i also discovered the john doe visual novel recently and like i love him so much??? i must write for him also cause there seems to be so little written for him

warnings: doe being weird but loveable as usual, scalp gnawing???

okay so obviously this little eldritch creature thing is clingy as fuck all the time, absolutely takes being your partner as a sign that he must be at your side 25 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. i think this is expected to anyone wanting to be with doe. however, allow me to take it a step further:

mad seperation anxiety, will stand whining and clawing at the door while you piss so that he can grab onto you the second he hears the lock open

i fully think doe's music taste will give a person whiplash, he has like pitbull, weezer, crazy frog, and rammstein all in the same playlist

he rarely makes any sort of meals but when he does, they are weird. it'll either be the most vile, vomit-inducing, stomach clenching, nose covering pulsating mass of unknown substances amalgamated together like some unholy sacrifice to a god that shouldn't exist, but it'll taste absolutely heavenly. or it'll be the most beautiful, delicious looking meal that would have gordon ramsay himself falling flat on his knees and hailing it, and it'll taste like literal fucking sewer excretions. how he does it?? nobody knows

will do anything to make you happy. when i say anything i mean anything. ANYTHING.

keep this guy well away from memes, tiktok, any sort of internet humor. if he learns, you will never know peace again

on top of being afraid of water, i also think doe is afraid of vacuum cleaners, spray bottles, and occasionally when you sneeze, just like a cat. when he does, his hair stands on end and he leaps away from the offending object/noise, hissing loudly. if you scare him particularly suddenly, he'll make a very instinctive scramble to the top of the fridge (likely knocking many things over in the process, he's 5ft8 after all) and it may take a small while for him to come back down

particularly loves receiving forehead and nose kisses. they make him feel very comforted and cared for by you, in a way nobody else ever made him feel

if you ever want to pavlov him into a specific behaviour (eg, cleaning up after himself when he's at your apartment), it is very much possible and he will be particularly responsive to sour gummy worms as a treat

speaking of your apartment, he takes it as an absolute milestone in your relationship if you allow him to have some of his stuff stay in your apartment permanently, eg some clothes, his favourite blanket, his 'special occasion cutlery' (its a set of hello kitty plastic childrens cutlery, the print has halfway faded and the white parts have yellowed but you've never seen anyone look so vulnerable when they offered a plastic knife and fork to you, so now it stays in your cutlery drawer and doe grins and giggles happily everytime he sees it in there)

you may catch him trying to chew on your hair sometimes, while its still attached to you. unless you don't have hair, in which case he will simply gnaw on your scalp out of the blue. its a love language

okay that's all for now, hope you enjoyed, and if you guys wanna see some nsfw headcanons of doe i can absolutely arrange that <3

#john doe #john doe game #john doe visual novel #john doe x you #john doe x reader

[petpress]

View more of the best pitbull names from our complete list here: https://ift.tt/viR2Gom Looking for the best name for your new pitbull? Look no further! We've compiled a list of 40 of the best names for your new pup, guaranteed to inspire you. From badass names to cute and cuddly ones, we've got you covered. So take a look and find the perfect name for your new furry friend! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Timestamps 00:00​​ Intro 00:07 Male Pitbull Names 00:23 Female Pitbull Names 00:39 Strong Pitbull Names 00:55 Unique Pitbull Names 01:12 Red Nose Pitbull Names 01:28 Blue Nose Pitbull Names 01:44 White Pitbull Names 02:00 Black Pitbull Names 02:16​ Outro #pitbullnames #petpress #dognames #pitbulldog #dogs #pets #petnames by PetPress

[petculiars]

Rat Terrier Life Span

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Rat Terrier Life Span

Rat Terriers are considered amazing dogs for families. They are very intelligent and very easy to train. This article should give you a better understanding of this breed and its lifespan.

Ratters, as Rat terriers are also called, are what professionals call a true terrier dog breed. They were developed and bred in the US, although the dogs originate from England. This breed was made by settlers that crossed the Manchester Terriers, which is an extinct White English Terrier, with the popular Fox Terrier. To improve their hunting skills, they were also bred with the beagle, and to boost their speed and stamina, they were also mingled with the Greyhound and Whippet dogs. The Rat Terrier dogs were used in the 1800s by the English miners to hunt rats that were populating the shacks and shafts of mines.

They were also very good in dog fights. As soon as Teddy Roosevelt got one as a pet, the Rat Terrier became a very popular and sought-after breed. The dogs even got the name Teddy Roosevelt Terriers because they were taken on hunting trips with the President.

Expected Life Span

The Rat Terriers have a life expectancy of around 25 years, although usually, they would live anywhere between 15 to 19 years. Some dogs from this breed are even known to go over the age of 25 years, but only when cared for properly. There are some experts that consider that this breed’s life expectancy is only around 15 years. In the end, it will come down to their genetic makeup, the inherited characteristics, the level of care they receive, and any health problems that affect them throughout their lifetime.

You might also like my articles on the lifespan of Pitbulls, information on the Labmaraner mix, and the German Shepherd Boxer Mix.

Breed Varieties

There are basically two different types of Rat Terrier dogs. These are the long-legged and the short-legged Rat Terriers. The long-legged ones come from the crossing between the Greyhounds and the Whippets, while the short-legged Rat Terriers have been made by breeding the Dachshunds with the Welsh Corgi dogs. The long-legged breed has amazing stamina and speed, very useful in sports and hunting, inherited through genetics from its parents. Rat Terriers also differ in their average height. These dogs have a standard height of anywhere between 14 and 23 inches. Those considered medium-sized will be somewhere between 8 and 15 inches tall and the toy dogs will be 8 inches or slightly lower.

Their Appearance

These dogs are very beautiful and will be great additions to your family. The Rat Terriers have a solid and powerful neck, strong shoulders, and a deep chest. Although their body is compact, it is also very solid. The color of the coat will be white, chocolate, red, pearl, sable, black-and-tan, blue-and-white, or red-bridle.

Personality Traits

Based on its character, we can categorize this dog breed as very active. Some specimens are known to have even double the energy that a Jack Russell Terrier might have. When running or chasing things, these dogs present a lot of grace. Their nose is very skilled at tracking scents and their overall personality is positive, making them very good-natured, well-behaved dogs.

They are considered very intelligent and inquisitive. Rat Terriers will get along amazingly well with children, especially if they are raised together. They will continue to be great companions to both children and adults even through adulthood, staying very playful and faithful. They are very quick and will make great watchdogs. They come with a fearless temperament, although they aren’t known to bark a lot. Training won’t prove to be a difficult task when it comes to these dogs. They are very fast learners and like to please their owners, making the training activity a joy. They are very good swimmers and very well-behaved. They need to be led by a confident owner, acting like a pack leader with a strong character and consistent behavior. This is to prevent them from developing territorial issues or a small dog syndrome.

Rat Terriers can be apartment dogs, but they will need their daily dose of outside exercise that shouldn’t last less than 20 minutes. They will do a lot better in a medium-sized yard where they can easily release their energy. They love both staying outdoors and indoors. You sdhouldn’t stress too much about grooming either. Weekly brushing and combing to remove any dead hair will usually suffice.

They have enough energy for the both of you, are very hard-working, and will help you get rid of any rats and mice around your house. Although they aren’t high maintenance, if you want to have them live for as much as possible, you will have to attend to their basic needs.

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My little crag dog turned six this past Saturday and I still really can’t believe it.

So grateful for this gal.

Salt Lake City,

Utah

12 5 ‘20

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