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kiruamon · 4 months

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Playground time with Moon

Moon was bored, but not for long...

... Moon knows how to spend his time.

#fnaf #fnaf sb #fnaf moon #fnaf y/n #moon x y/n #dca x y/n #dca #fnaf dca #daycare attendant #fnaf daycare attendant #traditional drawing #sketches #my art #do not reupload #security guard y/n #needed some reference pic for the background in the second sketch but og I hate drawing stuff with complicated perspective...#Also used reference pics for the thingies that Sun is carrying around in the game and Moon leans on in the first sketch.#Not sure what they are called.:/#Moon going from bored to playing hide and seek with Y/N and then over to straight up snuggle time.#He's an affectionate little gremlin.#It's kinda funny how Moon gets all the kisses at the moment but I swear I also have sketches of Sun getting some just as well.#Also I'm still debating if to color the Valentine's Day sketches or just to upload the traditional sketches of them when the day arrives.#Maybe I will just try it out and see what looks better at the end... yeah.

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stellaluna33 · 17 days

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I've always wondered about Jess's use of "I could care less if she eats" to Dean in There's the Rub. Because it's an incorrect usage! If he COULD care less, that means that he DOES care! Now, it's a pretty common mistake that a lot of people make, so I normally wouldn't think about it much, except for two things: 1. Jess is a huge nerd who reads all the time, so I would expect him to know the difference; and 2. in Lost and Found, Jess actually makes a POINT of being particular about this exact expression! Rory says, "You couldn't care less," and Jess says, "Oh, yes, I could!" emphasizing that he COULD be LESS interested than he actually is in that moment (he is not at the bottom level of caring!).

Now, I don't know if the WRITERS did this intentionally, but I've always wondered if Jess misspoke on purpose (because he DOES care if she eats!) and was betting on Dean not knowing the difference. And then he can feel sneaky and clever about getting away with hiding in plain sight afterwards. 😆

#Gilmore Girls #Jess Mariano #Literati #He's really into the mind games this episode haha #🙄#'Why? Did you think I wanted to come over to see you?'#You think you're SOOOOO clever don't you you little gremlin #He's such a loser (affectionate)

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hulloitsdani · 11 months

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Pov you’re Fjorm about to witness the prince of the nation you’ve allied yourself with get brutally betrayed by his own tactician.

#images taken moments before disaster #When I said Alfonse is now stuck with this chaos gremlin I MEANT IT #Get his ass Kiran #Bully him affectionately #let them be goofy #I am a little concerned for their safety Alfonse's hand is on his weapon #They really testing his reaction time #Did he pass or get dunked on you decide #feh #fire emblem heroes #feh kiran #kiran #feh summoner #feh alfonse #alfonse #Drew this one real fast so there might be a few whoopsies

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bubblegum-blackwood · 1 year

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Hey, Louis? What the fuck.

#we really do forget just how much of a weird little gremlin he is just because he's drowned out by lestat and armand huh #freak (affectionate)#vampires #vampire #vampire chronicles #tvc #vc #iwtv #the vampire chronicles #interview with the vampire #louis de pointe du lac

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pestilentbrood · 1 year

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i see u all liked that beepo post . now what if i told you that

#listen i think tonal dissonance is a given when developing fae to be angsty dhghSDKGH #i just take it a whole other level by drawing them as little gremlin beasts #babygirlification in action #also to everyone who reblogged that last post referring to patience as Lil Beepo .thank you #he is a lil beepo (affectionate)#clamart #flight rising #fae #fr fae #//dragon: Patience #//clan: Incompetence

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fansids · 2 years

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"C'mon bud, Ol' Sūn will show you the ropes."

The first piece for the rewritten Shadow of the King au ft. pre-jttw era Sun Wukong and child Macaque (Liù ěr here). This was a lot of fun to make, especially when creating the differences in SWK n Macaque's past vs present designs.

Also, unshaded version:

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desceros · 6 months

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why is writing donnie just talking with someone literally the best thing ever

#text tag #like. dialogue is already my fav thing to write. then this clown has the audacity. the nerve. the cojones.#to swoop on in and just be the most fun person to write dialogue for? like. son. son. youre already the fav. it’s ok. breathe.#(tho leo is so much fun too omg. i hate him so much. he’s so easy. he flows so well. disgusting little gremlin man (affectionate))

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lollytea · 2 years

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Mattholomule has the funniest character development in the show. All that happened was he went from being mean and annoying to nice and annoying.

#(affectionate)#love how hes still an obnoxious loudmouth little gremlin #hes just not a dick about it anymore #matt as a character is just so....#i see him and i think he should be put in a hamster cage

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therukurals · 2 years

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rewatching some lltg for some gifs and you know, we talk a lot about representation from a racial/cultural/gender/sexuality lens (which is important) but what i, as person with spiteful little gremlin tendencies, don’t get as often represented is petty and for that reason alone i love this show

#buyi is petty shaoshang is petty the emperor is petty i love it #i call this the little gremlin squad theyre so annoying (affectionate) jsdkfdfkjasl;fdsj #buyi and shaoshang are deeply traumatized and impulsive(cause theyre like teens) but the emperor? petty and he's like 45 #gil watches lltg #like giffing the scene where buyi pulls up on the cheng family when theyre returning from hua county #and he in front of heroine and her fiancee and parents were like #hey we're trauma bonded and remember when you undressed me and pulled an arrow out of my shoulder with a string #who needs cable when you have whatever the fuck these two were on

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ariesbilly · 11 months

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People who ship Dan and Blair is like oh you fundamentally misunderstand both these characters

#Blair? is not a good person (affectionate)#Dan? is not a good person (deserves to be drawn and quartered)#chuck is evil to YOU #he’s a silly little gremlin to me tho 😌

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rayne-the-neutrois-nerd · 1 year

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Taemin out here having the horniest sluttiest cuntiest albums in the industry its hard to believe this boy is fucking catholic

#and its also purely on stage during the songs bc he's little smiley gremlin dipshit when not performing #...i mean that affectionately. i love how he has never seen broccoli before like 2018

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maddie-cakes1 · 1 year

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I can’t wait to see my dog again!!! He’s so ugly and so stupid and I love him so much!!!!!

#it’s been four months #and he’s gonna be more excited about my moon being home from picking me up at the airport #than about me being home #but I’m still so excited #he’s my baby #my little man #my boy #an idiot (affectionate)#a lil gremlin (also affectionate)#dog #dogs #puppy boy

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gay-dorito-dust · 1 month

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Hi, I was wondering what do you think Dick and Jason would have their S/O name is in there phone?🖤♥️

For DICK he’s probably got a lot of names for you that uses interchangeably depending on his mood that day, names such as;

Cutie

Baby/babe

Honeybun

Meanie (if you don’t give him is morning/nightly kisses)

Dog stealer (when Hayley chooses to sleep in your side rather then his)

Future mr/mrs/mx Grayson

My most favourite boy/girl/ person

The one he usually sticks with the most/general: cutie. 🥰

Jason on the other hand acts like he doesn’t have as many names for you in his phone as Dick when he does. However he mainly sticks with one of them no matter his mood, seeing as how he couldn’t be bothered to go through all the effort to change it. He could name thousands of other things that he could be doing then change a contact name. 💀

Jason’s names for you goes as follows:

Chipmunk

Sweetheart

Darling (teasing mood)

Babe/baby

Punk/ little shit (affectionate) for when you steal his shit and don’t give it back.

Pain in my ass (for when your being generally annoying)

The one (sappy simp Jason)

Gremlin. (Self explanatory)

The one he uses the most/ in general: chipmunk 🐿️

Either way, both men could write a book with home many names they have made up for you but that isn’t what this post isn’t about.

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diejager · 3 months

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Tysm for blessing us with puppy girl reader <33

So I diiiiid see that your requests are open so I humbly request (on my knees fr) kitty girl reader head cannons???? Im partial to ghost or 141 but really whatever u want!!!! (muah)

Kitty hybrid!reader Headcanon

Pairing: Task Force 141 x cat hybrid!reader

Cw: DARKFIC, DUB-CON/NON0-CON, hybrid, smut, brat!reader, creampie, training, punishment, tell me if I missed any. We: 1.4k

You were an impulsive act from the team, wanting a little pet that wouldn’t demand too much time and attention, that was a independent pet that would be affectionate enough to pet an play. A puppy would demand to much attention, slobbering and rutting their legs if they had the chance, but a cat, a hissy but sly mess seemed better fit for a family that was always on the move and that would leave for an extended time period on missions, would be the perfect match.

Price made the purchase, but Ghost worked to train you, always the cat person Price knew he was. Ghost picked you up from the pound, a little store for abandoned and forgotten hybrids without a home. That’s where Price decided to find a pet, Ghost was ironically unsurprised, knowing his Captain’s streak of finding strays and feral things. It was a quaint place with warm-coloured walls and a chirpy scenery, everything was simply too calm and too perfect to seem sad and depressed, but he’d seen some hybrids pout and cry in their corners, saddened for being unloved and left to rot alone.

He was expecting something sad or a ball of joy, but he wasn’t that surprised when the cat he went to pick up was a feisty one, glaring and hissing at him despite the neediness and affection you showed him when he scratched your chin. Chalk it up to Price to pick someone as bratty as the others in the team, he certainly had a type for strays. You fought him all the way back, hissing and baring your teeth at him, yet you turned around so quickly when he scratched and pet you in the right places, turning the wild cat into a docile kitty.

You weren’t hard to tame, you were easy to understand and quite the simpleton, simple needs and little expectations. All you needed was a warm bed, a quiet corner and a few spoils to keep you satisfied on the long run, nothing to extravagant or expensive like Ghost was awaiting. Perhaps it was your history of being left behind that made you ask for less, biding your time before you were abandoned again, ripped away from a life of slight luxury.

Now that Ghost had reassured you that this would be your permanent home, telling you to ask for more than the minimum, you truly let go of your apprehension. You were still the feisty, little gremlin they picked up, sly and mischievous, but you were quick to ask for attention, patting Gaz’s knee for kisses, scratching Soap’s leg for treats, crawling over Ghost’s lap for caresses and interrupted Price’s work for a quiet place to nap.

Both Gaz and Soap had a habit of spoiling you more than the others. When you wanted to be spoiled rotten with food, the person you went looking for was Soap, stalking the busy halls for the TF’s rec room, finding Soap lounging on the big couch watching whatever match of football played or movie that streamed. You pawed and meowed at him, forcefully taking your place on his lap and rubbing your face against his stomach.

Soap was a soft and sympathetic owner, easy to bend to your will if you so much as batted your lashes or asked sweetly for a treat. Perhaps it was the way your tail swayed so softly, your ass perked up tantalisingly teasing, that plump ass of yours calling his name to strike it red. Or maybe it’s the way you cry his name, lips pulled into a pout and brows pinched in irritation when you didn’t get what you wanted from Ghost of Price before you ran to him.

When you wanted to be pampered with adoration, you searched for Gaz, calling his name while you walked through the TF’s side, ears perked up to catch any sound or indication that you were on the right path. He was someone you liked to cuddle up to, feeling his hand run through your hair and scratch that itch you couldn’t get at the base of your tail —sensitive, but needed.

Gaz was a rather tender and caring owner, his soft laughter and comforting embrace lulling you to sleep in his lap, tail curled around his calf, arms clinging to his shoulders and face buried under his jaw, nuzzling and breathing in the vanilla and woody scent of his. You would cling onto him for hours on end without letting him move or work, the neglected pet that demanded attention and love. He couldn’t reject you without you pulling a face, teary eyes and flushed cheeks, your ears drooping down and tail depressingly hanging between your legs. And the moment your little fangs poked out from under your lip, biting your bottom one until it threatened to bleed, he’d already agreed to become your bed.

Price was stricter with you than anyone else, more so than Ghost - your handler - was. He had a hard and unmoving hand, mind shielded from your doe eyes and pout, steeled to a T to prevent you from getting your way with him, and his character perfected to accommodate you without spoiling you too much. You were his best girl, but that didn’t mean he’d treat you like a pampered princess, he picked you for your tenacity and feistiness, someone strong and independant.

Yet here you were, clawing and mewling at him, staring at him with teary eyes and a needy whine to have his attention on you. Fortunately, Price was a generous owner, occasionally letting you do as you wished, climbing onto his lap and somehow, you could nap on his lap and not fall off. If he was too busy to indulge you, he’d give you a harsh stare and order you to sleep on his couch where he left his jacket and a few soft blankets for you after he watched you shiver and whimper in your sleep. It stung his heart to watch his precious kitten shake and cry, suffer from his cold, lonely couch, so he got you whatever he thought you needed to feel cozy and comfortable when he was too busy.

When you wanted some quiet, but didn’t want to be alone, you looked out for Ghost, your handler was the calmest of the bunch, a source of peace and solace. If you were bored from bothering Price, tired of Gaz’s petting or full from Soap’s stuffing, you ran to him for sleep, not just a short nap. He was the man you often slept with at night, taking up half his bed and cuddling up to him. He often woke up with your face nuzzled up his neck, nails sunken into his shirt and tail curled around his arm, waist or thigh.

He was kind in his wrong way, letting you go scot free with many mistakes that he would reprimand others for doing: ripping his clothes, staring at his uncovered face, asking for kisses, demanding affection, and taking up his room like you owned it. You’re a little rascal, rubbing your face in all of his stuff and leaving stray furs stuck to his clothes, smothering him with your scent and body, taking up his bed, his sheets and his room as a means of showing off your possession. It amused him, your possessive nature of him and the rest, like the way he collared you in black lace to show people who you belonged to. That pretty neck of yours and the sweet voice that cried whenever he scuffed you too roughly was his.

You were a gem to live with, truly, but when you weren’t, you were a proper brat, one that needed to be punished. Needing a firm hand to put you back in your place with a hard fuck, ignoring your hiss and struggle while he pinned you to the couch. You might whine and fight him, but he knew you liked it - craved it - from the way your little cunt tightened around his cock, milking him dry of all his worth.

You don’t take well to punishment, clawing and biting at them until someone ties you up prettily, leaving you vulnerable and unable to stop him from exacting your lesson. You have to learn one way or another, they can’t leave you spoiled rotten and keep pampering you if you’re a bad pet.

Eventually, you’ll calm down and learn your lesson, tired out by four different cocks, holes filled and stretched out and cunt satiated. You were a cock and cum-drunk pet with your holes leaking cum, rolling down your ass and fur matted from being pulled on so much. You mewled tiredly and let them manhandle you as they saw fit, purring at every little touch of soft affection and easily moved to Ghost’s bed at night.

Hopefully, you’d listen to them when you woke up.

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russellsppttemplates · 17 days

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We can all agree that our little gremlin boy Lan has a big head, don't we? Like we love him, he's cute(hot af too), but boy was blessed with a big head 😅 so I just had the funniest scene of his wife complaining to him about his big head while drowned in hormones when she's pregnant with Tilly. Like really complaining, but laughing at the same time, and maybe his sisters or max and P are cackling while he tries not to laugh too much not to hurt her feelings,but they all end up having a laughing fit together 😆

Note: when I was a baby, my head was so big that I had to get a series of tests and scans to rule out any problems! In the doctor's words, fortunately, the only problem I would have was finding a hat that fits! So I relate to this very much - also, absolutely agree with all you've said!

Cw: reader is pregnant

The annual Norris family summer vacation was well underway by the time you decided which days you wanted to spend on the boat, Oliver and Savannah staying inside with the girls along with Adam and Cisca who decided they would make lunch for everyone.

"Do you know what I have just realised?", you spoke to Flo as you both watched Lando and Cisca's boyfriend jump into the water, "your brother has a massive head - like, it's really big, specially when you compare to Max's", you pointed to your husband's best friend.

That morning, you cried about the fact that your bikini dug on your hips only for Lando to tell you that you hadn't tired the sides properly and that you had more than enough room to accommodate your growing body, so right now this was a way better way to deal with the rush of hormones you were having.

"I think we all do, to be fair - Cisca has the smalled one I guess", Flo squinted as she looked at her sister who walked closer to you.

"Why are you looking at me like that?", Cisca wondered.

"I've just realised how big your brother's head is and how I'm probably going to be split apart when this little girl - little body but surely a big head - joins us", you rubbed your bump as tears formed in your eyes.

"Oh, Y/N, my friends have had babies with big heads and they're fine", Pietra offered, "they were just fine", she said before waving at Max so him and Lando could come to the rescue.

"I don't know why I'm crying, which makes this even worse - Goodness", you wiped your eyes and chuckled, "I can feel her head, it's about here from what I remember from the scans - and it's big, like, really big! How is that going to work?", you blurted.

"What's the matter? Is everything alright? Y/N, are you good? Is it Tilly?", Lando asked worriedly as he saw you break into a fit of giggles and seeing the girls fight their laughter a bit before joining.

"The matter is that you have a big head and Tilly's will also be big", you explained, "I'm not the tiniest person ever, so there's definitely room but can you imagine? I have to ask your mother how big your head was when you were born because I feel like I need to do prep work for it", you mused, "it's all natural until you decide to have a kid with the guy who has a big head".

"Oh, Y/N has gone dark", Max muttered, earning himself a swat on his forehead from Pietra, "what? Did I lie?", he hissed, containing his laughter.

"I'm not sure what you'd like me to do here, my love", Lando admitted, sitting next to you and attempting to squeeze your thigh lovingly, knowing the affectionate gesture could go both ways.

"Our baby is making me feel like I have the emotional and cognitive skills of a toddler", you mumbled as you cuddled your husband, supporting your bump with a pillow Flo got for you as you both layed down.

"It's okay, Y/N, I don't mind having to reason with you - we'll consider this practice for when we have our little one, okay beautiful?", Lando kissed your forehead.

(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)

#lando norris blurb #inês writes blurbs #f1 blurb #f1 x reader

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princessbrunette · 6 months

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getting high with jj in his bed and just giggling while he tries to make you laugh and kisses your face with a goofy smirk

you’re all wired up and bubbly whilst you lie your head on jj’s bicep, laid out next to him on his bed. he always made you feel like this, blazed or not — floaty and cared for, cheeks hurting as they push up, smiling hard. the rooms a little foggy still, the blonde only having put out the joint a few minutes prior. it makes everything feel like a dream.

“no, nope, shush.” he grins, hand connected to the arm you lay on wrapping around to cover your mouth which only makes another laugh bubble from your chest and vibrate against his palm. “if you bring that up, i’ll never shut up. you know how hard it is for me to shutup, as it is.” he laughs, nearly cutting himself off to yelp when you lick his hand. “gremlin.” he adds with faux shock.

“but i wanna know, oh go on jj please. you like when i say please, i know you do, pretty please?” you roll over so you’re right in his face, eyes all glazed over, pink and pretty. his grin drops into a lazy smirk, reeling his head back a little slightly so he can get a better look at you, eyes flickering in a triangle to your right eye, your lips and then your left. how could he say no to anything you ask of him right now?

“alright. yes, i do. god.” he chuckles, licking his lips as he drops a little more onto his back, staring at the ceiling in thought. you watch his side profile. “the first time we met?” he reminds himself, lips twitching into a grin again. “nah man, i can’t tell you that shit.”

“jj, i wanna know. im serious, look at me. very serious.” your high brain locks down into focus, concentrating on looking serious. in reality, you just look adorable — lips a little pouted and eyes squinted. he raised an eyebrow, eyes shifting to look at you and he bites down inside his cheeks to stop from laughing in your face. he knows how sensitive you are when you’re high.

“well, in that case.” his hand cups the back of your neck affectionately. you’re already warm there but you don’t mind. “i’ll tell you but,” he winces dramatically. “s’gonna cost ya, pretty girl.”

“dont have any money in my pockets.” you admit shyly, voice a little slow from the way your brain is swirling and swaying very slowly like an untouched lake.

“and i wouldn’t let you give me money anyway.” he fights up onto his elbow, staring you down. “gotta pay me with a kiss.” he proposes and you smile, dopey and happy — lurching forward to do so.

“th’s easy, jayge.” it comes out muffled against his mouth and he chuckled, rolling you onto your back and attacking your face with kisses. “agh!” you squeal, his lips tickling you when he nips beneath your ear. your heart swells at the low chuckle he lets out, pulling back to run a hand through his messy hair, staring down at you elated.

“i didn’t tell you how many kisses. you wanna know my inner most deepest thoughts, the things that ran through this little noggin the first time i saw you. that’s sensitive information, babe. gotta pay up.” he taps the side of his head in gesture, goofy and loveable as ever. you stare up at him, teeth clamped into your bottom lip as if to repress your smile from stretching across your cheeks and breaking skin, scarring you like the joker.

“thats fair.” you muse, the second you realise you’re just staring silently.

“oh you’re damn right it’s fair.” he plays with you, closing in on you to claim his payment.

#anon #jj maybank fluff #jj maybank prompt #jj maybank blurb #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank drabble

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