#he's such a good boy

[juustozzi]

day 26: livio from trigun maximum

#trigun #trigun maximum #livio the double fang #he's such a good boy #the panel with him twistering all the nails is one of my all-time faves #oct drawing challenge #own art

[my-rose-tinted-glasses]

#my mission continues #bringing mametaro on board #look at him #he's such a good boy #kieta hatsukoi #my love mix up! #消えた初恋 #japanese bl #bl series #bl drama #rosygifs #mission post #rosygifsjbl #rosygifskietahatsukoi

[squidkid15]

Scrunkle. Just really the most guy to ever exist.

#lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk macaque #lmk au #lmk snapped au #doodles #lmk sun wukong #he's there for one doodle #look at my baby #he's a bastard scrunkle feral fuck #and god i love him #he's such a good boy

[angelsinthejungle]

#he's such a good boy #iñaki godoy #inaki godoy

[sbd-laytall]

Just a guy and his best doggo.

Batman (1940) #471

#I love Ace so much #he's such a good boy #the utter joy on Bruce's face when he interacts with Ace #that's one of his partners okay #ace the bathound #bruce wayne #batman #batman comics #dc comics #comic series #my post

[corkylecorko]

刘黑曜石; Moonlit Facade

The Millelith Army's Mysterious Medic

"The soldiers seem to relax as soon as they discover that Heiyaoshi is around. Not only does he treat any kind of wound with the utmost care, he soothes his patients with gentle words and assurance, like a mother pampering her child." — Baizhu

Liyue is especially lively at night, illuminated by restaurants' and shops' late hours, under the careful watch of the glazed obsidian moon.

The battlefield is certainly no joke, and Liu Heiyaoshi knows that very well. But any soldier who has served for long enough knows that anything put under Heiyaoshi's care will not only return as good as new, but even with a little bow on top like a mindfully wrapped gift.

That's all most know about him. Medic by day... no one knows what he does at night. If one wished to meet him outside of work, the best time to do so would be midnight, near the beginning of the month, when the moon is its brightest. Even then, there is a good chance he is still as undetectable as any other night. An easier—and safer—way to find out what Heiyaoshi does after work is to ask one of the few he's closest to; a confident, outgoing young man who is quite literally nothing like Heiyaoshi.

He seems to have a knack for numbers and the stars, which he'll go on and on about... But when asked about himself, he'll always say;

'All these stars, but you turned to me?'

⋄ Occultatum Lunatum

⋄ Hydro - Catalyst

⋄ Liyue

⋄ 6/14

#art #small artist #artists on tumblr #my art <3 #oc #oc art #oc artist #digital art #genshin art #gay oc #he's such a good boy #genshin impact oc #genshin impact #genshin impact art #genshin #genshin oc #genshin original character #original character art #original character #heiyaoshi

[k1d1c4rus]

the way cboyz trick is an obedient brat is soooo good. so many people either go full brat or full demure obedient which are both fine like there’s absolutely nothing wrong with either of those ways of approaching kink/sex but i love how he will talk back but never says no ❤️ he just wants to take everything his partner gives to him!! perfect little good boy 🥰

omg this ask makes me so happy bc like .... he's a bitch but he Wants to get Fucked so like he'd never be enough of a bitch to jeopardise that!! for example he'd hateeee orgasm denial bc he is spoilt and absolutely doesn't want to be denied anything but he'd to it if he was asked nicely (or not nicely) enough bc he loves doing what he's told more. he loves to bitch and bite back but is never gonna say no!!

#he's such a good boy #not overdramatic..... i know what i want!!! #that's him #cboyz #honey answers

[wrixie]

> A good daddy ;A;

#he does not hate children omg #that trait is a LIE #he's such a good boy #ts4 #the sims 4 #sims 4 #simblr #c #enamoured with eleanor #olevera legacy

[calmcoldevening]

Picnic

The scorching Texas sun makes you squint and cover your strained eyes with the palm of your hand. A light arid wind drives dust tubers along the deserted roads; somewhere in the distance, small birds are chirping. Rare milky clouds float across the sky.

You're sitting in the shade of the trees, slowly swinging on a swing. It seems like you've been here for at least ten minutes, glaring at the front door of the Sawyer house. Drayton and Chop-Top weren't at home, so you weren't too worried. Waiting for Bubba has always been something intriguing. And even though you told the man that there was no need for a "Pretty Lady" mask, he still seemed to be trying to make himself pretty for you.

Swinging back and forth, you sometimes deliberately kick a small basket standing not far from the swing. You wanted to spend this evening alone with Bubba, away from this bloodthirsty house of maniacs. You want a more relaxed and romantic atmosphere. And Sawyer Jr. didn't seem to mind, after all, he loved to fulfill your wishes; seeing your bright smile and sparkling eyes is the best reward for this cute big guy.

Finally, there is a prolonged creak of the door, and you look up. Bubba closes the door and turns to face you, awkwardly fingering her fingers. You jump off the swing and approach the man. His dark hair was carefully combed, although it still stuck out in different directions; he was wearing a voluminous beige shirt, which he most likely kept in the closet for special occasions; the leather mask was carefully cleaned of blood residue. Copper eyes shifted their attention from you to foreign objects and back, looking for approval in your gaze. You couldn't help but appreciate his efforts.

"You're so pretty, honey," you purr, smiling, kissing Sawyer on the cheek; Bubba begins to babble something unintelligible, shyly twitching his shoulders, "Let's go."

Without waiting for his actions, you take the big guy by the hand and drag him towards the swing to grab the basket. Bubba immediately snatches it out of your hands, muttering something under his breath. Oh, this boy, he wants to be your faithful knight.

You walk across the field in search of the most convenient place for a picnic. You tell funny stories; tell what happened to you during the day; share your plans for the coming weeks with a man. And although this dialogue is one-sided, you hear how Bubba sometimes laughs at your jokes or squeezes your hand a little harder in agreement. These wordless conversations always inspired you with courage and a sense of security, something about it was so pleasant and even fabulous.

Bubba always loved touching you. So now, when you walked holding hands, the man was extremely happy. He literally jumped up and down, walking next to you. Without all these responsibilities to protect his family and chop down uninvited guests like ordinary pigs, Bubba felt joyful and calm in his own way. Right now, all he was focusing on was you. Your hair sparkling in the sun; soft skin; caring fingers squeezing his big palm; your bubbly laugh and pleasant voice. Bubba couldn't get enough of it. He never thought that such a wonderful girl would communicate with him, much less meet. You made his life a fairy tale.

When you reached some spacious clearing, you led Sawyer to a tree, gently snatching the basket from him and putting it in the shade. You take out a plaid bedspread that you recently found in the attic of the house and washed, and lay it out on the grass.

"Sit down," you say, pointing Bubba to the ground, and he obeys.

You pull out of the basket several plates with sandwiches, fruits and other food, distributing them on the surface of the blanket. You, of course, do not forget about the water, without which it would be impossible to do in such a strong heat.

Slowly eating snacks, you continue to talk to Bubba on abstract topics. It seems to really relax him after working with a noisy chainsaw for a long time. He leans on the tree behind him and wearily closes his eyes.

"Be careful," you giggle, brushing off the edges of the mask at Bubba's mouth; he opens his eyes in surprise and looks away, continuing his unintelligible babble, — Hey, baby, I didn't mean to offend you.

You kiss him on the lips.

Bubba looks at you dumbfounded, but then goes to meet you, clumsily answering. He draws patterns on your bare thigh with his fingers.

After a couple of minutes, you leave it in the shade and go further into the field, hoping to collect enough flowers. It seems to you that this wonderful boy lacks the same beautiful crown.

Picking up flowers turned out to be not such a big task: they grew literally everywhere, yellow heads with greenish-brown cores, small sanvitalia peeked out among the golden grass. It's not the first time you've seen these cute plants, but it's the first time you're going to weave an improvised crown out of them. The plan turned out to be successful: thanks to its rather long stems, pliably bending under your dexterous movements, the flowers clung to each other very well. After a good seven minutes, a weighty wreath of sanvitalia rested in your hands.

"Baby, close your eyes," you say, smiling, walking towards Bubba and putting your hands behind your back.

Sawyer gets a little tense from your playful tone, bending his whole body to the side to look at your hidden hands, but gives up, sighing and closing his eyes. You carefully approach the man and kneel in front of him, laying a wreath on his curly hair, slightly smoothing the dark curls with your hand.

"That's it," you whisper, touching Bubba's cheek with your palm, "Now my prince has his own crown."

A man opens his eyes just at the time when you lure him into another kiss. Soft and sensual. Your plump lips are circling over Bubba's inept mouth. You put one hand in his hair, guiding his head behind the back of his head to meet you, and lower the other on his neck, stroking the skin hidden by the rough surface of the shirt. The man squeals and goes limp under your caresses, leaning on a tree and grabbing you under the hips.

"We can continue when we get home," you coo into his lips, moving away a little.

You pull away from his grip and sit down next to him, feeling him blush. It took him at least five minutes to get his heartbeat back to normal.

Now Bubba is sitting and enthusiastically twirling a wreath in his hands. It seems he liked the sanvitalia. He slowly circles the delicate rapeseed petals with his thick fingers, imagining with what difficulty and desire you collected them and woven them together.

Then Bubba shudders and looks at the flowers with wide eyes. There was a big fluffy bee sitting on his arm, mincing over his skin. Bubba starts humming, getting your attention. At first you don't understand his actions, but when you notice a small insect, you giggle internally. He's so big, but he's afraid of bugs. You sit down closer to the man and touch his hand with your own, slowly moving your palm towards the beetle.

"Bubba, it's just a bee," you lightly stroke its furry back, and the insect, spreading its wings, rises up, "It pollinates flowers and allows the fruits that you love so much to grow."

You lift his chin with your hand and look into his sad eyes. Tears are streaming down his cheeks under the mask.

"And they also make honey," you kiss Bubba on the nose.

As soon as Sawyer Jr. calms down, you pack up all your things and help Bubba, who is still coming to his senses, get up. He will remember this shock for a long time.

"Come on, let's go home. What about sweet tea with cookies?"

You see how he actively nods and smiles, closing his eyes.

#slashers #slashers x reader #slashers x you #fanfic #bubba sawyer x reader #bubba sawyer #i love him #he's such a good boy #bubba is my sweet boy❤️ #leatherface x reader

[glowingmember]

Tav and I have been watching Physical:100 and this has been us since the first team challenge

#he's such a good boy #physical 100 #choo sung hoon #we love him

[elitehoe]

YOOTS WANTS TO FIGHT THE COWBOY FOR HURTING HIS DAD SHUT UP

#crying. weeping. sobbing. wailing #he's such a good boy #yoots my golden boi #wheeler yuta #hangman adam page #aew #aew lb

[hoarding-stories]

The true highlight of the season finale:

Landlord <3

#midst podcast #midst spoilers #he's such a good boy

[kthulhu42]

Just thinking about how my boy came in to check on me early this morning and asked if I would be feeling well enough to come play video games with him on the couch

And I told him no, because the doctor said getting up right now isn't a good idea, I'm just going to rest

And he went "oh" and left

And I rolled over and tried to get back to sleep

And a little while later I'm dozing and my boy creeps in and puts my dressing gown on top of me and tucks it in (which is what I do to him when he's not feeling well, because for some reason my dressing gown has Healing Properties) and creeps back out

Freaking love this child

#Parenting #he's such a good boy #“It makes me feel better so it's gotta work on mum right”

[fayeandknight]

Update on teaching Forte to retrieve my noise reduction headphones.

He's comfortable picking up the actual headphones so I put them in a shopping bag to see if he would pull them out.

#dogblr #forte #belgian tervuren #service dog in training #sdit #task training #he's such a good boy

[musicalchaos07]

Something about Lucas running to tell the others the lab was coming and then Lucas 3 years later running to tell the others that Jason was coming

#HE'S SUCH A GOOD BOY #stranger things #st rewatch #lucas sinclair