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[rockcollector3000]

Captain Price HCs

This man’s love language is acts of service. I will not be taking criticism.

(After retiring) Price has a sunroom that he calls his “office”. He just sits in there and reads.

Classic car enjoy. Given the space and means to acquire them, he’d have a giant garage of classic cars in pristine condition

Favorite fruit is an apple. I know because he told me.

Dad grunting. 24/7, this man does anything and he’s making a little noise.

Has a drawer of snacks in his office, if you asked him for something, he’d have it.

Speaking of that, I know for a fact Price has one of those bags that somehow has literally EVERYTHING in it. You know what I mean.

Holds doors open for people. Doesn’t matter who, either. If you’re coming closer to that door, he’s holding it.

Relationship HCs

Touchy in a slightly possessive manner. If you’re out in public with him, he’s got a hand on you in some way.

Would spend hours, and I mean HOURS, listening to you talk about something you enjoy.

He’s never too busy for a little tea with his sweetie.

Flowers for every special occasion.

Has your orders for different places memorized (if you’re like me and get the same thing every time)

Buys you stuff all the fucking time. If you’ve mentioned it even once he’s got it in his Amazon cart.

Custom jewelry for you on anniversaries (if you’re a fan of that type of thing)

Cuddle FIEND. If you guys are in bed together, you can bet your ass he’s wrapped around you in some capacity.

Constantly complimenting you. He likes to see your face light up over it.

Calls you pet names always, almost never uses your real name unless he’s upset. (Doll, bird, dove, sweetie, luvie, luv)

Always saying “my ___” when talking about you. “My spouse,” “my (y/n)” “my favorite (your job)”

Kisses before he leaves you to do anything. Before work? Expect a little smooch. Going to take a shower? Not without a peck on your cheek first. Dead ass just going to get some water? After a kiss you can go.

Hat rule. Need I say more?

#cod modern warfare #john price #captain price #call of duty #john price x reader #headcanon #i don’t know how to use tags

[ant80in3]

Low effort meme, hi Tumblr, nice to meet you.

#arknights #meme #firewhistle #textpost #This thing really is my first post on Tumblr ? #I don’t know how to use tags

[jizzcuits]

WM for my Twitter

Have some art for theSou(L)koku AU I have with @minimafioso !!

This is based on the idea I had for our shenanigans, that Dazai likes to sleep feeling/hearing Chuuya’s heartbeat otherwise bad things happen. So have some cuddles.

#temp art tag #soukoku #skk #bsd art #bsd #dazai osamu #nakahara chuuya #i don’t know how to use tags #bungou stray dogs

[talisetekt]

@au-sonic-smackdown Undusted my old and unused tumblr account just to post this- Comet made it to the next round! You fought well Tachophobia, I absolutely adore your concept

#sonic the hedgehog #sonic fanart #sonic au #i don’t know how to use tags #please help me #tumblr is scary

[hiighstriing]

TW: Horror Art, Blood

‘ “Stretch Neck Tyler” ‘

‘ “ Rule #6: Everything is okay.” ‘

this dude took me THREE DAYS!!! he’s finally finished and honestly for someone whos not the best at shading, i think the shadings pretty good on this!! // AU by @eavee-ry

#tyler total drama #total drama island #total drama #tdi #tdi tyler #island of the slaughtered #art #digital art #artists on tumblr #trans artist #horror art #horror #scary art #scary #i don’t know how to use tags #how does tumblr work

[sketchyartthings]

I am abusing my power (and hostages)

#my art #art #fan art #character art #hk art #hollow knight #hk fanart #traditional art #sketch #pencil #send prayers the police are coming #silksong #silk song #i don’t know how to use tags

[moppopus]

Designed a human pneuma and drew him with his friendo hype hehehe! @goregurt

#welcome home #welcome home oc #raugh! #moppo #moppo art #dr. pneumatic #oc art #my friends are better than yours #hype #Dr. Hype #i don’t know how to use tags #original character #rendered #pretty boi #black ocs #hype is not my oc they r my friends #barks cause why not

[faceles-stuff]

Anya:become friends with syon-boy..for world peace

Anya: start dating syon-boy…for world peace

Anya: Marries syon-boy….for world peace

Anya:has kids with syon-boy…..for world peace

Anya: grows old with syon-boy……for world peace 

#i don’t know how to use tags #spy x family #anya forger #anya x damian #funny #idk lmao #i’m an idiot #damian desmond

[tr1ckysp00k]

•Bob x nurse reader•

[warning: mentioning of scars, murder, cannibalism (I mean, this is bob), mental illness, mentioning of sharp objects (such as syringes, knives and such, ¿suggestive?]

Slightly proof read: I added more detail in certain bits of the story, and corrected any misspellings and missing words <3

Enjoy! <3

After years moving to various health schools, you’ve finally had became a licensed physician! You had a wonderful job, and big house, and lived in a amazing town!

Until. .

Your whole ship sank. You suddenly weren’t making enough money as you should, now this was a major problem considering you needed money to pay off EXPENSIVE bills, and nonetheless food, the very thing that keeps you alive.

All these problems were pulling you at the edge of a cliff, either continue down this path or. .

•

You decided to move to a smaller house in a less expensive town. You needed to be able to pay for food, and a home, so you choose to live in the cheapest town you could find.

This place was not all of a dump. .

Well it mostly was, but it couldn’t get worse. You unpacked your stuff from inside your shabby house, getting ready for a new day in a new place. You’ve already signed up for a job at the hospital. .which looked more like a asylum, but ANYWAYS.

It paid you well, you were able to keep afloat, there were only so many people working there. Your patients were well-behaved too! But then you hit another bump. .

Day 1

11:00 - AM

You walk into the hospital, which was cover in polar white paint, while the floor was decorated in lose, gray tiles. Something felt off once you stepped inside, like today was gonna be a bad day. .

Reluctantly you walked in, dusting off the stomach-churning feeling with a shake of your head. Once you clocked in, almost immediately, you were called into office. The head informed you that you were gonna be handling a ‘special case’ since you were ‘the only licensed nurse’.

•

To be honest, it’s mostly because you were the first person to arrive work.

They had specifically instructed you on what you’ll need to do and sent you off with a little warning.

‘We are not worried about you hurting him, but him hurting you. . If he does get a little ‘frisky’ we laid out some syringes filled with chloroform (aka the ‘knock out drug’)’

•

Now you were worried, a lot actually. ‘He will hurt me? Why would he do such a thing? Is he mad or something?’

You continuously fidgeted with your fingers as you slowly made your way to the pale white door. Your heart rate was at a faster pace, feeling as if it were trying to escape from your chest. You gulped as you placed you hand on the cold handle of the door, slowly opening it to reveal. .

•

Nothing. Nothing but a empty hospital bed, lied out equipment that rested on a tray, and documents. You hesitatingly walked in the room, heading for the documents. You opened the vanilla colored folder out of curiosity, reading through the fine printed lines of words.

‘Bob velseb, hmm what a peculiar name, where have I heard that before. .’

As you tried to flip over the sheet of paper, something felt out from between the pages.

“The devil has come out?” You said in a whisper.

BAM

The slam of the door echoed through your ears, swiftly turning, only to be knocked to the ground. You were face to face with a large man with pale white skin that was lathered in cuts and bullet holes from top to bottom. His smile only contained pure mania. He placed one of his massive arms beside the door blocking it so you couldn’t run off and within his other arm, his hand held a scalpel. He dazed amongst your terror filled eyes, you were basically paralyzed in fear. He pounced onto you, holding the small blade at your neck.

“Did you know. .~ the heart organ can survive 6 to 8 hours outside of the body?…” a chuckled followed his horrid fact.

“Did you know, breath mints are a thing?” You seethed, kicking in the base of his stomach. He slid amongst the smooth-like tiles, then charging at you. You ran in a panic, aiming to grab one of the syringes that were spread on the ground. You did manage to catch one, a small ‘yes’ of relief escaped your lips but, weren’t paying no attention to bob.

You grabbed you by your neck, pinning you to the dirty ground while holding the scalpel near rim of your stomach. Cyan ruled over his eyes with a sadistic passion. And drool ran over his lips, like a river. With swiftness you hammered the syringe into his arm. He hissed out of pain, and threw you aside. He ripped the shot out his skin, and attempted to make his way towards you before

Boom

Went the man, as he made contact with the ground. He was out cold. You had took it to your advantage. .

•

After you removed any bullets that were lodged in his stomach and back, and sewn him up, you decided to do some digging on him. You read through the paper that read ‘devil has come out’ the placed were you left off, and read through the lines.

‘This makes more sense now..’ you thought, as you furrowed brows at the man that was out cold on the small bed, his large stature took over.

‘How isn’t this guy dead?’ You questioned as You glared at the disc that held the blood covered bullets. Suddenly thoughts were put to a pause when you heard the man shuffling around the sheets. You held a vile close, just in case he tries any funny business.

He arose from his head-aching slumber. Holding his noggin in his hand, clearly a bit in pain from the ‘nap’ he took. It didn’t take long for him to notice you in the corner of the room, sitting in a slightly broken chair. He slowly got himself up, and attempted to get off the bed to come towards you, but you showed him the syringe just as a little warning. He plopped back down in bed, still making eye contact.

By this time he had both feet on the ground, but was still slouched in the bed. His fore arms rested atop his legs, as he let his arms carry his weight. His eye were trained onto you, the itching hunger to grab and bite was clear as day in his eyes. You made sure to show him that you were not afraid, staring right back into his crazed filled eyes.

•

All of a sudden someone opened the door, you made sure to keep bob in your vision no matter who it was.

“I say, y’all did well?” The man asked with a question in tone.

“He tried eating me, but I got done what needed to be done.” You say, with a expression that was as blank as a board.

“He… what?”

“Nothing, just keep a very close eye on him, while I get his lunch ready.” You got out the rusty chair, handing the doctor the vile.

Bob frowned a bit when he saw you leaving the room, something about you made him feel a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach, and it wasn’t hunger I’ll tell you that.

•

You had gotten the food prepped and ready for ‘your patient’. You wanted to hurry, you didn’t trust bob with your fellow employee. And if he did get hurt, you’d be responsible for the incident, since you left them both alone.

When you returned, everything seemed fine. They confirmed that bob didn’t try anything, and stayed from afar. You escorted them out the room, making sure they exited safe and sound, then faced the murderous cannibal. You dragged your feet as you made your way to give him his tray, which has plain food sitting in each category of the tray while a glass of fresh water sat at the edge of the plastic serving dish.

“Here, enjoy. Sicko. .” You trailed off at the end of your sentence, for only a mumble to be heard.

He cringed his nose in response, while slightly narrowing his his brows. He looked down at the food in disgust, complaining with a groan.

“This steak ain’t even seasoned. .”

He grumbled in irritation. Picking at the slab of dry meat with a plastic spork.

“Boo-hoo.” You giggled a bit, but immediately stopped when you saw the man frown in annoyance, a bit of sweat beading out your fore head as you reminded yourself you were in the same room with a serial killer.

You got everything done without a hassle. Including getting bob to eat, despite his pro-testing. What you really were ticked off about is that, you were STILL going to have to take care of him for a couple of weeks, until his injuries have recovered.

• What a way to star the day. . It’s not even past 12:00 yet.

• He’d request for you non-stop through out the day.

• Needed to get some paper work done? Forget it. You were on break? Time to get to working again, your patient is in need of you. You couldn’t even go to the bathroom without being bothered.

• bob had MADE sure it was only YOU coming to his rescue, attempting to bite, or tear into any other twat that tried laying a finger on him.

• when you did snapped at him for his constant, annoying request for you, he giggled it off saying it’s was cute seeing you this frustrated.

•

“There are other people here, why don’t you try asking assistance from them!?” *you’d hissed in irritation, frustration was visible*

“*he chuckles* aww, don’t

Be so mad. . Isn’t it yer job to help those in need, docs?” *he coos*

•

• but once the moon made its way up the night sky, you had given a sigh of relief. Finally able to rest, and someone else would have to put up with his bull-crap.

• When you were getting ready to go home, after a day of long work. You bid the tramp adieu, the frown he gave what up-most satisfying. Though, come tomorrow, you’ll have to go through this hell with him again. And he knew it.

•He just couldn’t wait.

Just until I figured out what happens in part 6 of just a bite.

Thank you for reading!

#spooky month #bob velseb #bob velseb x reader #enjoyyyy #nurse y/n x bob velseb #fanfic #i don’t know how to use tags #ITSASPOOKYMONTH #bob #<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

[moonys-chocolatw]

#walker scobell #percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #drawing #i hate the hair but whatever #pjo tv show #pjo series #pjo #pjo fandom #don’t mind me tagging literally anything i can think of #i don’t know how to use tags #fanart

[hauntedghostboo]

Here you go more food for yall this time my trollsona pebble

Treat him nicely

#trolls art #trolls world tour #trolls fanart #trolls band together #trolls #trollsona #trolls oc #i don’t know how to use tags #explodes

[saladelektra]

I get really anxious sharing things on tumblr, maybe cause it’s new to me… Though I guess to be fair I get anxious sharing anything in general.

#milk and cheese #milk #cheese #evan dorkin #traditional art #saladelektra #im shy #please be nice #anxiety #ermmm what the scallop #i don’t know how to use tags #I don’t know how to use tumblr #messy #tw ugly handwriting #comics #inconsistent art style #my art #im hungry #oc #milkandcheeseoc #soda

[thatstheprofessor]

I always make these silly little things and I never post them anywhere, so kind people forced me to show you this

#mgs #mgsv #metal gear solid #the phantom pain #venom snake #big boss #bbv #not sure about bbv though #i don’t know how to use tags #literally never posted on tumblr #edit #my edit #please don’t judge me

[beentobeetle]

He totally stole the skirt from Prince

#i don’t know how to use tags #bullet train #movie art #fanart #current hyperfixation #art #he’s so babygirl #:) #my art

[gamcub]

Im back ! ! !

#object oc #object shows #object camp #reference sheet #osc oc #osc #digital art #i don’t know how to use tags #yeah

[hiighstriing]

‘ “Burnt Bridgette” - Campfire Area ‘

‘ “Rule #8: Don’t start a fight you can’t finish.” ‘

TW: Burn Wounds, Horror Drawing

My drawing of Bridgette from @eavee-ry ‘s Island Of The Slaughtered AU!!! I’m gonna be drawing all of them in my own style just cus the original drawings are so cool and so amazing and all the details and scary parts are SO fun to draw!! Currently working on a digital Tyler, and traditional Heather and Tyler. I’ll post those once i’m finished!!

#island of the slaughtered #total drama island #total drama #tdi #td bridgette #tdi bridgette #total drama bridgette #bridgette total drama #bridgette #small artist #artists on tumblr #traditional art #artwork #art #horror art #horror #i don’t know how to use tags #i don’t know how to use this app #how do i even tag this #how does tumblr work