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turtleblogatlast · 2 months
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Unironically think that each of the bros (+April) don’t actually get how impressive their feats really are so they just do what they do and on the off chance someone comments on those feats they all react like:
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#rottmnt#tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#no but really#I love thinking that they’re actually way more prideful about the stuff that does not even hold a candle to their other feats#like yeah Mikey can open a hole in the space time continuum but that’s nothing have you TRIED his manicotti??#yeah Leo has outsmarted multiple incredibly intelligent and capable people AND knows how to rewire AI but eh did you hear his one liners?#donnie accidentally made regular animatronics sentient but that was an oopsie check out his super cool hammer instead#raph was able to fake his own death to save the entirety of New York and then be the one to bring about his brothers’ inner powers-#but forget about that did you know he can punch like a BOSS?#and April can survive and THRIVE against a demonic suit of armor alongside literal weapons of destruction as a regular human-#but her crane license is where it’s really at#(not to mention all the other secondary talents and skills these kids all just sorta have like - they are VERY CAPABLE)#honorable mentions in this regard go moments like#donnie ordering around an entire legion of woodland critters to create a woodsy tech paradise#or Leo being able to avoid an entire crowd’s blind spots in plain sight#and also being able to hold a pose without moving a millimeter while covered in paint and being transported no I’m NOT OVER THAT#Mikey casually being ridiculously strong and also knowledgeable enough about building to help Donnie make the puppy paradise for Todd#Raph literally led an entire group of hardened criminals like that entire episode was just#basically they’re all so capable????#and at the same time prone to wiping out at the most inopportune of moments#love them sm
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inthedarktrees · 1 year
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Ralph Crane, “Christmas Puppy Sale," Life, Dec 1971  (1 of 2)
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rainbowroachies · 3 months
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I found a new theriotype! Crany it is, welcome cranies welcome!
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tafferling · 8 months
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The Taff Protection Squad.
Kyle Crane and Varrett Vild Vickers, who provide mental fortification to Taff as she scoots along life, face first on the floor.
(Why is Kyle sticking his tongue out? 'cause Varrett just found out I made him one cm shorter than Kyle and being dramatic off-screen.)
Commissioned from @theheroofoakvale, who made me sob and key mash when I found them in my inbox today. thank you thank you
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silvercrane14 · 1 month
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Laying on ur floor ^
^^ patting your hair
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batri-jopa · 1 month
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1,4,12,23,25 for the picture asks! :D
Thank you!😘
(I didn't warn you that when I am to decide one out of two I end up choosing all three😅 so there's a lot of pictures)
1. Favorite mug
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4. Favorite piece of artwork on you wall*
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* I assumed it's not about my own art. If it was - that's still Merab the Rooster
12. Favorite nature/scenic shot from your camera roll
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23. Favorite historical figure
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25. Favorite fairy tale
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Puppy, 1936
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deidrefromthenorth · 2 years
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Stunning ❤️🔥
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inthedarktrees · 1 year
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Ralph Crane, “Christmas Puppy Sale," Life, Dec 1971  (2 of 2)
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finzstuff · 2 years
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My phone just seriously called Scarecrow "so cute!" and straight up compared him to our puppy, Bella - it's probably just mixed together because the color schemes are so incredibly similar but it's still kinda funny :"D
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shotmrmiller · 12 days
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ps!ghost's twitter feed used to be of him at conventions. his car. him in a pool. the gym. arm around johnny in his backyard. sprawled on his couch next to kyle. basic stuff. the occasional obligatory promo of the video he shoots.
then it's one faceless pic of you for your OF. pretty thing, puffy pussy visible through your sodden knickers. thighs spread wide, feet on each side of the slim mirror. retweets it with a water emoji.
now, it's him with a cup of steaming black coffee in his hands, a sleek macbook before him on the marble-top kitchen island (hand covering the lower half of his face because it's too damn early for the mask. kinda looks like he's yawning. cute.)
johnny throwing up two fingers, thick wrist adorned with a bracelet, sunlight glinting off of its jewels. vacation, it looks like. cobblestone street beneath his loafers. panna cotta gelato in his other hand.
it's him with his hands in his pockets, neck craned back to look at the masterpiece that hangs on the wall— brushstrokes of genius on canvas. he's got a healthy glow to him, sun-kissed gold. warm, unlike the clinical white of the museum walls.
then it's you again. this time you've got two small (in comparison to his very long ones) fingers stuffed into your greedy hole, glistening with slick. heart eyes emoji.
and again. a vibrant pink vibrator in your cunt, one arm reaching for the camera, remote control in hand. put it as intense as you like. i can handle it. two heart eyes and water emoji.
and again, 3 consecutive pictures. your face is covered by a big red heart, but everything else is visible. like the creamy white fluffy rabbit ears on your head, a collar around your neck, tiny carrot charm delicately dangling from it, white cottonball tail on your arse. small, black triangles on your head: cat ears. silky collar with a tinkling silver bell. long, furry plume-like tail, obsidian black with a precious white bow at the base. last is a puppy mask. buttery faux-leather, sleek and smooth. padded fist mitts, rosy, pink paws. whip-like tail. a thick collar around your neck, chain links glimmering with the camera's flash. handle on the floor, beckoning to be picked up, to lead you about. i'd be a good pet, don't you think?
(simon spam retweeted this 6 times. kyle sent him a message about it, telling him his twitter is freaking out. it was most assuredly not a mistake.) lowered his joggers enough to take himself out and fisted his cock until he covered that pretty arse of yours with his seed. was not fun cleaning up his phone after but so worth.
(he'll never admit that heat blooms in his cheeks when fans ask if you're his lover. how lucky you are. must be seeing nameless gods beneath him, touching the sky with your fingertips when he uses his mouth. seeing the universe behind your eyelids when he makes you come around his cock.)
he wishes, lol.
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aunti-christ-ine · 9 months
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silvercrane14 · 7 months
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my latest dog poem makes me think of shiki i wish it was a cat poem
Shiki can ve a little dog coded. As a treat
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chaosandmarigolds · 2 months
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Ya know how everyone is like Simon is black cat energy- well, I don't deny he can be like that what I would like to counter with is black lab energy around the person he's most comfortable with
Simon, who drags you on his morning runs because he will spend the entire time talking about trucks or something boyish
ie: "And so then you gotta- baby? Why'd ya stop?"
"We-just-" heave, "Ran a fort-four miniute-" heave, "mile."
"Yeah? Cmon, six miles today."
Simon, who will do push ups before bed if he has too much energy and knows he will just toss and turn
Simon, who loops a finger in your belt loop whenever you're shopping because lord knows that man has separation anxiety
Simon, who did once hide your shoes when he knew you had to leave super early in the morning so you would be forced to wake him up to ask him where he put them
"Simon."
Hes been awake, obviously, the phone praticallly thrown at the wall when you opened the door was an indicator, "Mm, noo. sleep."
"Simon O'Donnel Riley I swear to god if you don't give my shoes right now-!"
"...I require somethin' in return."
"You birts and your taxes, 'm going barefoot."
Simon who loves intimacy, yeah sex but he likes being close, like if he squeezed you any closer he may actually break your bones on accident
Simon, who doesn't tell you this but that one time when you got the flu? he had the time of his life, normally because you're the one cleaning him up after missions, tending to his needs, and he liked being able to do the same to you
Simon, who has the worst (best) puppy eyes you've ever seen
"one kiss."
"I have a face mask on, do you want to kiss me when I look like a taxidermy panda?" You reply with a frown, book in lap and craning your neck to see your boyfriend from how he leaned over the sofa.
He blinks at your reply and the next thing you are aware of he's laying atop of you on the sofa completely trapping you under his weight, "Jus take it off if it bugs ya tha' much."
You playfully pout your bottom lip out, "But it's supposed to be on for twenty minutes. It's been ten."
"But I wan a kiss."
"But I want to have a pretty face."
Then it was his turn to playfully pout, "You have the prettiest face."
(long story short you obvious gave in cause...I would so therefore so do you <3 )
Simon, who goes from loving and doting boyfriend to scary military man as soon as he gets out of the car
Simon, who is aware you have a video of him baby talking that you took when he wasn't aware that you were recording
(yes based off that one tiktok, I laugh every time I see it)
Simon, who hates pecks but loves giving them, like this man will just hold your face and shower you with kisses for minutes on end (its his hobby or something)
Annnnyway thats it! feedback and comments, an alllll that jazz mean the world to me! <333
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✋🏻 
The clown bristles at the contact initially, not exactly the sort of guy used to unexpected displays of gentle affection. But once he realizes what happened, Joker looks up at the insanely tall insane fella with half lidded eyes and a thin smile, smug, sly, self satisfied.
"Ah hah! I knew you liked me! Or would, eventually. Frankly embarrassing, showing your hand like this."
He reaches up and taps the man's nose with a finger, shaking his head and tut-tutting.
"A bit mushy for my tastes, but I think in time we can work our way down to my level."
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thinking about riding SPENCER REID, don’t mind me
18+ fem!reader, mdni
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you're both on the sofa, and you're sat atop him, his cock tucked inside you. each of your bodies bare, the closeness of your chests keeping you warm.
his hands rest loosely upon your waist, his palms grazing the curve of your hips with the soft, grinding motion of you. his touch light and tender as he helps keep you stable, his hold merely offering you support. 
his gaze remains solely focused on you, his puppy-dog hazels lit wide as he follows your movements - never wanting to part from your pretty relaxed features. he's keen, his eyes seeming to be taking in everything about you, all expressions and sounds being stored methodically in his genius-sized brain.
he keeps his neck craned back, his gaze flicking from the tempting, slow sway of your tits back to those beautiful faces you make when you wind over that spot. 
it's all so intimate: one of your hands in the messy ends of his hair, the other on his shoulder for support - his hands roaming your midriff, his delicate touch gently guiding you. the closeness of it all, the skin on skin, the faint breathy moans, it's all so lewd.
and then his touch leaves the warm spot on your waist. instead, running up your side - his palm finding itself cupped under one of your tits. he handles it carefully, adjusting the weight in his hold as he brings it to his lips. he peppers kisses around the nipple in the way you like, keeping his eyes up to watch the reaction play out on your face. the silent, tightening encouragement of your fingers in his hair only egging him on. 
and then when that delicious moment finally arrives, you're milking the cum from him, your tightening pussy working over the head of his cock. his grip tightening around your hips, his face buried into your chest - muttering sweet things into your skin as you drag out each of your orgasms. 
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he makes me feel like a rabid creature
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