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stinkrascal · 6 months
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stinkrascal · 6 months
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boo! 👻🎃🦇
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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happy pride month 🌈
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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style swap 💥
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stinkrascal · 9 months
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horses! chickens! goats! sheeps! oh myyyyyyyyyy
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stinkrascal · 10 months
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one thing about caspian and vaughn is they have the most complicated family tree ever 🐎
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stinkrascal · 10 months
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picture one vladislaus: did you find him? anastasia: no. i checked everywhere. vaughn is gone too.
picture two vladislaus: is that—klaus? what's happened to you? anastasia: oh my god—are you guys okay?
picture three vaughn: there's a—fuck! shit! i almost died! vladislaus: are you okay, son? are you hurt? klaus: it—it didn't touch me, but—my stomach.
picture four vladislaus: what didn't touch you? klaus: there was a werewolf! it was—it attacked us, and i tried to use my powers on it, but i think i—i killed him! vladislaus: calm yourself, son. you're hungry, and frightened. klaus: n-no—no! you—you don't understand!
picture five klaus: someone's dead because of me. vladislaus: that is unlikely. you underestimate the strength of those beasts. come, let's feed you and trim those nails. we'll figure this out.
picture six vladislaus: you're very brave—one's first transformation can be quite frightening without assistance. klaus: was it scary for you too, the first time? vladislaus: ah... let's not discuss that.
picture seven vaughn: [ sighs ] okay. go ahead. anastasia: you fucking idiot. vaughn: yup. there it is. anastasia: why?! vaughn: i just wanted to go hiking. honest. anastasia: you could've died! vaughn: i didn't think that—
picture eight anastasia: of course you didn't! you don't think about anything! you and klaus could've been seriously hurt! vaughn: i—i know. [ sighs ] i know, okay?
picture nine vaughn: i was just—i mean, sarah called last night, and i just wanted to—i just wanted to clear my head, you know? i'm sorry. i didn't mean to—fuck. i'm really sorry, annie.
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picture eleven anastasia: you're an idiot.
picture twelve anastasia: would it have been so hard to leave a note? vaughn: next werewolf encounter, i'm on it.
picture thirteen anastasia: [ whispers ] i'm so happy you're okay. i was so worried about you.
picture fourteen vaughn: meeeeeee tooooooo! sheesh. fuck nature. i got my nature fix for the next year. so you wanna start day drinking?
picture fifteen anastasia: no. vaughn: you wanna do celebratory bong rips? anastasia: i'm not doing drugs with you, vaughn.
picture sixteen vaughn: if you loved me, you'd take a celebratory bong rip with me. anastasia: good thing i literally hate you!
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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picture one breanna: [ groaning ] ugh... i feel like shit... vladislaus: and just how many beers did you have tonight, my love?
picture two breanna: stopped counting after the fourth. vladislaus: aw, dear, no wonder you feel awful. i do wish you had shown restraint. breanna: but we was celebrating, vladdy, we're having fun.
picture three vladislaus: [ chuckles ] are you having fun? breanna: no, i feel like shit right now.
picture four breanna: [ quietly ] psssst... vladdy, there's something i wanna tell you... vladislaus: yes, my love? breanna: but—but it's embarrassing. so you gotta be nice! vladislaus: I am always nice.
picture five breanna: so, here's the thing... i wanna... you know—[ clears throat ] i wanna go to college.
picture six vladislaus: is that so? breanna: u-um—yes—you see—i was sthinking about it, you know, and, uh, i just think it'd be a lot of fun. you know? vladislaus: it won't be all fun and games. you must study, write essays, give presentations, work an internship. breanna: ugh, always so patronizing.
picture seven breanna: i—i know it's a lotta work, but i think it'd be good for me. ...do you? vladislaus: certainly. breanna: oh. r-really? vladislaus: of course. it is a wonderful idea. may i ask what inspired your decision? breanna: oh... it's just... well... you know... um...
picture eight breanna: it's just that—well—i think you're so smart.
picture nine breanna: and—you know—i wanna be smart like you. so... yeah.
picture ten vladislaus: oh, my love, how did i ever find you? breanna: ahhh, too much!! you're gonna suffocate me!! vladislaus: *kiss* *kiss* *kiss* *kiss* *kiss*
picture eleven breanna: pssst—you gonna help me pick out a school? vladislaus: if you so wish. breanna: and you're gonna be my study buddy too, huh? vladislaus: of course. breanna: [ whispers ] you look sleepy. vladislaus: i am sleepy.
picture twelve breanna: when's the last time you slept? vladislaus: i could not say. breanna: you ain't been in bed when i wake up lately. i don't like that. vladislaus: it is not my fault that my darling wife sleeps until noon. breanna: no! i woke up at 11 AM sharp yesterday! vladislaus: yes, indeed, you are quite the early bird.
picture thirteen breanna: here, go to bed now. vladislaus: [ chuckles ] yes, ma'am. breanna: nighty night. i love you. vladislaus: i love you. breanna: now stop talking! go to sleep!
picture fourteen [ ilya shrieks ]
picture fifteen vladislaus: [ startled ] what's going on in here?! ilya: make it stop, papa!
picture sixteen anastasia: i told you it was scary, you little shit! vladislaus: anastasia, mind your language. anastasia: ugh!
picture seventeen ilya: [ crying ] make them stop! tell them to turn it off! breanna: aww, baby... vladislaus: come, little one, it is their turn to use the television. breanna: why don't you come with us, okay? you can play that game of yours on the little tv. does that sound good? ilya: okay, momma...
picture eighteen vladislaus: ah... perfect. it is as good as new.
picture nineteen ilya, breanna: [ light snoring ] vladislaus: oh. i see. it seems you're both already asleep.
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stinkrascal · 6 months
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stinkrascal · 10 months
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picture one klaus: do you know where we're going? vaughn: eh... sorta. klaus: maybe we should turn back. getting lost doesn't seem like a good idea. vaughn: we're not lost, okay? i know what i'm doing.
picture two vaughn: i thought you don't got no emotions? so why are you worrying so bad? klaus: i'm not worrying. i only think it's the right thing to do. vaughn: man, if i was you and i didn't feel no way about nothing, i'd be robbing banks and shit. klaus: that sounds troublesome.
picture three vaughn: hey, since you got powers and stuff, does that make you super strong? klaus: well, i suppose so. i'm stronger than humans. vaughn: so you think if we see a bear, you're cool to fight it? klaus: i don't know. i've never fought anyone before, especially not a bear.
picture four vaughn: no one? for real? damn, mr. goody two shoes. klaus: have you fought before? vaughn: fuck, yeah. got my ass beat too. klaus: oh. i'm sorry.
picture five vaughn: don't be. it don't hurt after the first time. i met annie 'cause of it, so it's not so bad. klaus: you and annie fought? vaughn: [ laughs ] no, no—when we were in school together, these jackasses used to mess with her a lot.
picture six vaughn: they used to be on my ass too, but it didn't bother me that much. it bothered her bad, though.
picture seven vaughn: i tried fighting them, but i just got my ass beat instead. ma was so pissed i got myself suspended. i was grounded for weeks.
picture eight vaughn: kinda figured annie would've forgotten about it by the time i came back.
picture nine vaughn: but she didn't. she waited for me.
picture ten vaughn: we been friends ever since. klaus: i didn't know that. vaughn: yeah. [ chuckles ] she's great.
picture eleven vaughn: [ inhales deeply ]
picture twelve vaughn: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
picture thirteen klaus: what was that for? vaughn: it feels good to let it out sometimes!
picture fourteen klaus: AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
picture fifteen vaughn: [ laughing ] sounds like you been holding that one in, my man!
picture sixteen klaus: ...
picture seventeen vaughn: hey, do you see that? klaus: see what? vaughn: that, over there. you don't see it?
picture eighteen vaughn: someone's dog got lost. klaus: a dog?
picture nineteen frankie: [ low growling ] klaus: um... that's not a... vaughn: w-what the—
picture twenty vaughn: FUCK! RUN!
picture twenty-one klaus: h-hey...
picture twenty-two vaughn: [ screaming ]
picture twenty-four klaus: leave him alone.
picture twenty-five vaughn: holy—holy fucking shit—is he—is it fucking dead?
picture twenty-six klaus: i—i don't know. vaughn: what the fuck did you do to it? klaus: i—i don't—
picture twenty-seven klaus: haaaah, shit, that—that really hurts. vaughn: a-are you okay? klaus: [ groans ] my stomach.
picture twenty-eight vaughn: c'mon man, we gotta get outta here! klaus: w-wait! vaughn!
picture twenty-nine klaus: [ yelling ] wait for me!
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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picture one klaus: oh. hi. vaughn: sup. klaus: what are you doing out here? vaughn: [ sighs ] called my mom. klaus: oh. i'm sorry. i'll leave— vaughn: no, stay. klaus: oh. um... okay.
picture two vaughn: you can't sleep either? klaus: i'm normally up at this time. vaughn: oh. right. 'cause you're a real vampire. klaus: yes. my magic prevents me from sleeping, most nights.
picture three klaus: do you have magic, vaughn? vaughn: nope. klaus: oh. i see. that must be nice. vaughn: are you kidding? it fucking bites. [ snorts ] get it? klaus: ... vaughn: ah... i guess not. klaus: was that a joke? vaughn: salt in the wound, my man. klaus: sorry. i don't mean to imply your joke is bad. i can't laugh.
picture four vaughn: that 'cause of your magic too? klaus: yes. it's called emotional dampening. i don't feel much of anything. vaughn: [ sighs ] must be nice. klaus: it can be troublesome.
picture five klaus: jokes are hard to understand, and i often forget to eat. vaughn: 'cause you don't feel hungry? klaus: yes, exactly. papa is the same way. so are some of my older siblings. they're lucky, though. they're influenced by more than one magical class.
picture six klaus: that's why they're not boring. you should be happy you have no magic. it only complicates things.
picture seven vaughn: more complicated than looking like a vampire, and being a human? yeah, right. dunno how many times i've been called bloodsucker, and i don't even eat people.
picture eight vaughn: [ sighs ] at least you got cool powers for it. all i got to look forward to is aging like a ballsack and dying of cancer. hoorah. klaus: i never thought of it that way.
picture nine vaughn: [ shrugs ] it's cool. at least i can fuckin' laugh. so you really don't feel noting at all? klaus: mostly, yes. vaughn: mostly? klaus: it can happen, sometimes. but it's rare.
picture ten vaughn: so if i punched you, you wouldn't feel it? klaus: i would. i can feel physical sensations. vaughn: right, right—so i can't piss you off, even if i really try? klaus: ...um, maybe, under the right circumstance. but—it's never happened before.
picture eleven vaughn: guess i gotta try harder then, right? klaus: ...um... sure.
picture twelve vaughn: hey, go get dressed, come follow me.
picture thirteen klaus: where are we going? vaughn: i'm going hiking. you're coming with me. klaus: i am?
picture fourteen vaughn: duh. c'mon already, stop pussyfooting around. i'm tryna see a bear. klaus: i—o-okay.
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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picture one breanna: we finally made it! no bears neither! lucien: that's good. glad y'all are having fun.
picture two lucien: sorry we couldn't make it. breanna: it's okay, i understand! poor bonnie probably don't wanna waddle around the woods.
picture three breanna: y'know, when i was pregnant with y'all, i don't think i left the house, not even once. vladislaus: [ chuckles ] mostly, you slept. breanna: no shit, huh? that sounds right.
picture four breanna: the kids are having fun though! ilya said he's disappointed he ain't seen no bears—he's so rascally! lucien: they're hibernating, this time of the year.
picture five breanna: really? you're just like your papa, lu, you know all kinds of things. maybe when the baby's here we can go to the beach! does bonnie like the beach?
picture six breanna: where's bonnie?! is she around? i wanna talk to her! bonnie: hi, mrs. brie. breanna: hi bonnie! i miss you! we all miss you! bonnie: t-thank you.
picture seven breanna: next time we go on vacation, i'm taking you with us! we can hang out, and i'll make vlad watch the baby, so don't even worry about that! vladislaus: volunteering my time again, are you, my dear? breanna: yes, but it's a good cause this time, promise! vladislaus: hmm.
picture eight breanna: so whatcha doing? bonnie: playing with the cats. breanna: aww, i'm jealous! lucien: don't be, they stink. y'all got any plans for tonight? breanna: i'm gonna drink so much beer! lucien: nice, ma.
picture nine bonnie: [ sighs ] now i'm jealous. breanna: don't be! it tastes like shit! you want a beer, vladdy? vladislaus: i am okay. breanna: aww, you sure? vladislaus: indeed. try not to become too inebriated, my love.
picture ten breanna: ha! me? no way! never! hey, bonnie, after you give birth, i'm gonna give you the biggest bottle of wine i got, promise! bonnie: thank you. that would be nice.
picture eleven breanna: hey, bonnie, do you smoke? after the baby's here, you wanna blow down? bonnie: no, ma'am, i don't smoke. lucien: could you please try not to drug my wife, ma?
picture twelve breanna: aww, don't say it like that! you make it sound so bad. lucien: uhuh. so, did gen, carlile, and nikolai come with y'all?
picture thirteen breanna: oh, nope, just the twins and ilya. annie and klaus brought some of their friends too! i like them, they're nice, especially that tall boy. vladislaus: the loud one needs to mind himself. breanna: who, vaughn? i think he's nice! vladislaus: he is a nuisance. breanna: all teenage boys are!
picture fourteen lucien: sounds like fun. y'all gonna cook tonight? vladislaus: I am cooking, yes. breanna: yeah! we got a buncha food for the weekend! y'all are all so pciky. dunno where you get it from! [ laughs ] vladislaus: indeed, i cannot imagine where our children have acquired such a trait, my love.
picture fifteen breanna: [ laughs harder ] i know! crazy, huh! i'm gonna go help your dad cook—actually, i might call nikolai. have you talked to him any? lucien: nope. breanna: he don't never pick up his phone! lucien: text him, he'll get back to you in three to five business days. breanna: ha! good one!
picture sixteen breanna: oh, you know what! i gotta text carlile back! i ain't never replied! lucien: sounds good, ma. breanna: okay, bye for real this time! love y'all! lucien: love you too. bye. [ hangs up ] god, she talks forever.
picture seventeen bonnie: i like your mom. she's nice. lucien: yeah, makes it impossible to hang up though. did you do anything fun today? bonnie: no. not really.
picture eighteen lucien: did you talk to your internet friends? bonnie: i don't talk to them anymore. lucien: why not? bonnie: [ shrugs ] lucien: there's a writing circle at the community college, you should go.
picture nineteen bonnie: ...i don't know. lucien: you'd have a lot of fun, i'm sure, and you could make some friends too.
picture twenty bonnie: ...maybe. lucien: yeah? bonnie: [ nods ] mmhmm.
picture twenty-one bonnie: i'm tired. i'm gonna take a nap. lucien: oh. okay. ...are you feeling alright? bonnie: mmhmm. lucien: okay... sleep well. bonnie: [ yawns ] thank you.
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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i'm only all i see, sometimes
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picture one vaughn: now it's day, i've been trying to get that taste off my tongue
picture two vaughn: i was dreaming of just you, now our cereal, it is warm
picture three vaughn: attractive day in the rubble from the night from before vaughn: c'mon, sing already!
picture four klaus: ...now i can't walk in a vacuum, i feel ugly, i feel my pores vaughn: hey, not bad!
picture five vaughn, klaus: it's the trees of this day that i do battle with for the night
picture six vaughn, klaus: and then i start to feel tragic, people greet me, i'm polite
picture seven klaus: what's the day? what you doing? vaughn: how's your mood? how's that song?
picture eight vaughn: man, it passes right by me, it's behind me, now it's gone
picture nine klaus: and i can't lift you up, my mind is tired, oh, it's family beaches i desire
picture ten vaughn, klaus: a sacred night, we'll watch the fireworks that frighten the babies
picture eleven vaughn, klaus: and you know they've got two flashing eyes
picture twelve vaughn, klaus: they're colorblind
picture thirteen vaughn, klaus: they make me feel
picture fourteen vaughn, klaus: that i'm only
picture fifteen vaughn, klaus: all i see, sometimes—
picture sixteen [ caspian stands abruptly. all eyes are on him. ]
picture seventeen vladislaus: ...did you need something? caspian: [ startled ] what? vladislaus: did you need anything?
picture eighteen caspian: oh. um. [ quietly ] bathroom. vladislaus: it's in the master bedroom, the door to the left.
picture nineteen vaughn: you're pretty good! klaus: ...hmm. vaughn: aww, c'mon, there ain't no reason being shy, you got some pipes!
picture twenty breanna: it was so good!! encore!! encore!! karmen: yeah, i never knew you could sing like that! vaughn: yeah, you got nothing to be shy over. you're good! klaus: *has become nonverbal*
picture twenty-one vaughn: hey, you good? oh, i get it, a man of few words, huh? yeah, me too, i can respect it...
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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picture one breanna: i got driiiiiinks! anyone else want one? vladislaus: another? is that really such a good idea? breanna: we're on vacation, vladdy! we're celebrating!
picture two ilya: can i have one, momma? breanna: [ laughing ] no way, little man!
picture three ilya: aww, come on, not even a sip? vladislaus: listen to your mother, little one.
picture four vladislaus: why don't we go inside? you can tell me all about that silly video game of yours. ilya: ahhhhh, put me down!! you're too tall!!
picture five klaus: are you feeling okay, momma? you seem... wobbly.
picture six anastasia: mom, you're so drunk. breanna: no i'm not! watch this! [ clears throats ] taxes!! anastasia: yup. definitely drunk...
picture seven breanna: aww, caspian, you're so quiet! did you want a drink, sweetie? caspian: ...i'm okay. breanna: aww, are you sure? caspian: [ nods ] breanna: do you smoke? you wanna smoke? caspian: i'm okay.
picture eight anastasia: mom, you're scaring him! breanna: i'm not scaring him! hey! dinosaur hands! me too!!
picture nine breanna: are you on the spectrum too? caspian: ...no.
picture ten breanna: oh, well, damn, my bad.
picture eleven breanna: okay, y'all got me, i'm actually really drunk right now. anastasia: never could've figured that one out, mom. breanna: ha! i know, right?
picture twelve klaus: do you need anything? karmen: yeah, like... water?
picture thirteen breanna: oh, don't worry about me! i'll just text your dad. actually, you know what would help a lot?
picture fourteen breanna: you should play a song, klaus! i'd love that.
picture fifteen klaus: i... don't know... karmen: yeah! i wanna hear you play too. klaus: i'm not really... you know...
picture sixteen vaughn: no way—you play?
picture seventeen klaus: um... yes... vaughn: you play guitar? klaus: *nods* vaughn: you sing and stuff too? klaus: *nods*
picture eighteen vaughn: [ laughs ] no shit. i never would've guessed that. you tryna play something then? klaus: with... you? i... i don't even have a guitar with me. vaughn: wanna use mine?
picture nineteen klaus: um... no. i'm okay. vaughn: whatever, suit yourself. what music you like? klaus: uh... nirvana. vaughn: basic. klaus: bring me the horizon? vaughn: basic. klaus: um... animal collective. vaughn: goddamn, you're hopeless. do you know fireworks? klaus: [ nods ] vaughn: you tryna play it with me?
picture twenty klaus: ...
picture twenty-one klaus: o-okay. but... just one song. vaughn: [ strumming guitar ] sounds cool to me.
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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infinite levels of tguy swag
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heres the horizontal version!! can you tell his outfits are inspired by jesse pinkman lmao
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stinkrascal · 8 months
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omg you guys i totally forgot i did this. a while back, i made my straud ocs in bg3 ha!! from the top left we have: breanna, a barbarian / vladislaus, a wizard / anastasia, a sorcerer / klaus, a paladin / vaughn, a bard / karmen, a ranger / caspian, a druid / and wolfgang, a rogue!
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