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bonnie-bug · 1 year

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a c̸̟̆r̶̻͘ë̷̥́e̴̠̍p̴̙̏y̷̙͊ little boy with c̷̭͂ȓ̴͖ẻ̴͕e̸̱͐p̶̟̐y̶̜̐ little powers

#danny phantom #danny phantom fanart #danny phantom art #phanart #fanart #bonnie draws art #the bon speaks #I’ve always loved that line of spectra’s I’ve always wanted to do a pic to it kdkdkd #and here we are \o/#it’s been so long since I’ve drawn anything of course dp was the thing to break me out of my block #very onbrand of me tbh

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konigsblog · 4 months

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What about simon punishing you for being a brat by ruining your precious sleep and fucking you awake? :3

(i love your writing and can’t get enough of it !! )

(thank you, i'm glad you're enjoying my work :3)

tw: noncon, somnophillia, brat taming

you'd been misbehaving, ignoring him and being ignorant to his demands and orders. you'd left him with a hard boner, calling him ‘perverse’ for trying to grind up against you, and spitting at him for complaining about your stupid, rude behaviour.

you were awoken when you felt the impact of his broad, thick hips against your tight ass, rocking into your slicken folds, filling and stuffing your dripping cunt with his huge, veiny shaft while you whimper sleepily, dizzy and lightheaded, numb between your thighs. you begin squirming and wriggling as he pumps his fat, wet cock into your tight hole.

“quit movin’, this’ is your punishment, baby.” he grumbles hoarsely, spanking your tight ass painfully and harshly, causing your eyes to widen with shock, finally awake and aware. you cried softly into your pillow, unable to stimulate your clit because simon was holding your wrists behind your back, being cruel with his punishment as he finally got that desired release...

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folklore-girl · 5 months

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this pain wouldn’t be

for evermore.

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moonshynecybin · 1 month

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prompt #3: not actually a prompt but i wanna loop em together. how did none of you ask me about his ARM cmonnnn

"Does anyone have the balls to actually talk to you about it?" Vale says, speaking slowly, almost whispering. Marc's hair is in the way as he talks, face tucked under Vale's chin.

Marc shrugs. Only one shoulder moves.

"They know… They know not to bring it up if I don’t."

"What?" Vale asks. That doesn't sound right. But Marc keeps going:

"It’s easier that way. I can manage it— Ask someone if I need anything. But this way I don’t have to deal with everyone asking me. I decide."

"Maybe you shouldn’t be deciding." Vale says. Marc being the only one in charge of his body means that racing is going to take the priority.

Marc lets out a sound that intends to be a scoff— but it comes out wetter, uglier. Thick with an emotion he can’t help but let escape. He squirms a little against Vale, uncomfortable.

"I am taking the risk, I am the one on the bike. It’s my body, I know my limits."

Vale hums. "I don’t think you do," He says, not unkindly.

"What?" Marc's turn to be confused. He blinks. From this angle, Vale can just see his eyelashes, the way they flutter against his cheekbones. He smooths a thumb over the skin of Marc's arm, tracing against the edges of his bandage, feels him relax a little. It takes a few seconds to find the words.

"I think you crash until you find the limit. That’s what you do. And I think that you are not a motorbike, so you cannot be doing this all the time. You are not a machine or a tool, Marc— if you break yourself there’s not a guarantee the doctors can always fix you."

It's clear Vale's words hit something in him, knock against some long held belief that's recently been mangled by the reality of his injury. Marc curls in on himself, presses hard into the fabric of Vale's t-shirt, and Vale is suddenly, violently glad that they chose not to do this face to face. That he doesn’t have to see the way the scaffolding of Marc’s face is collapsing as he tries not to cry.

His body shudders, a leaf in the wind. When he talks, its taught and thin, scraped raw.

"I am afraid— I am afraid it will not be how it was," Marc says.

"It won’t.” Vale replies, and he feels like he wants to burn down the world. He hates that he hasn't been here, that Marc has had to deal with this alone. That they weren't speaking when the injury happened. That he had to get updates on Marc from fucking instagram. That he couldn’t convince Marc not to race, not to rush recovery, not to open that sliding door. Anything to prevent this— Marc, cracked open against him, chest heaving.

A terrible thought occurs to him, and he remembers abruptly and with horrific clarity when he broke his leg in 2010. How he came back months early, against the wishes of his doctor. How he lost the title anyways— how it was for nothing.

And he remembers Marc, aged 15 and frame too small, coming up to him in an oversized Honda polo, a model car cradled in his skinny fingers. Two years before Vale’s leg. Marc had been watching.

Was he always like this? Did you make him worse?

Marc shudders in a sniff, exhausted. It’s almost time for his next round of pain meds, and he must be feeling it.

Vale gathers him as close as he can, careful not to disturb his arm. There's nothing he can do about that right now.

He can try. It might not do much, this late, with everything that’s happened. With their history. With Marc’s arm the way that it is. But he can try.

“It won’t be the same, Marc— but that. That doesn’t mean it won’t be okay.”

#thought of the 'was he always like this' line. blacked out. bon appetit #motogp #callie speaks #asks #rosquez #my fic #prompts

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americana111 · 8 months

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exile by taylor swift is one of the best songs ever. idc if you don’t like taylor, please listen.

“i gave so many signs.”

“so many signs”

“you didn’t even see the signs”

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shima-draws · 4 months

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BON-CHAN…

#ACTUALLY IN TEARS RN. GOD. FUCK. AGHHFHFHHHH #The fact that he’s sacrificed himself for Luffy TWICE now #KNOWING ODA he’s probably fine but I’m still really upset!! God dammit!!!! BON-CHAAAAANNNNN!!!!!#His friendship with Luffy is so pure and wholesome and sweet #I love them sm 😭#Shima speaks #One Piece

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rain-raindr0ps · 2 months

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It’s him, the kranken

#twf 4 #the walten files #twf bon #twf felix #felix kranken #I cant draw hands but we will not speak of that

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bonthebunny-lol · 2 months

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HAII-

Hello-

#bon speaks

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lil-shiro · 7 months

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Lance’s post-quali interview for Canal+

#très bon #we love you Lancey #manifesting good things for you #lance stroll #singapore gp 2023 #videos #interviews 2023 #french speaking lance

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bonnie-bug · 2 years

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I know I’ve seen it somewhere before (most likely here on tumblr) but i AM obsessed with the idea of a muppets version of good omens where the human characters are all played by muppets and aziraphale and crowley are played by humans who are very clearly controlling muppet versions of themselves as their corporations but the muppets only ever directly address the muppet corporations. as far as they can see aziraphale and crowley are also only muppets

moreover I am EXTRA obsessed with the idea that aziraphale and crowley. also keep up the muppeteering when alone with each other. their muppets are their corporations how they interact with the earth and they interact with each other while within these corporations. but when you can literally see their true (human) forms looming over their dinky little flesh (felt) bodies it adds a new level of hilarity

I cant tell which would be funnier: if, when talking to each other, they looked each other dead in the eyes while making their muppets also look at each other, or if they ALSO pretended the other was only a muppet and utterly ignored their true human forms

that being said I think for the drunk scene they should be slugging back actual glasses of wine in one hand and just very sloppily controlling their muppet selves with the other. the muppets have little fake glasses of wine too obvi

with tracy aziraphale just takes over as her muppeteer she just sometimes moves and talks on her own. all the other angels and demons are just humans but when on earth the angels have muppets and the demons have really shitty hand puppets. they just stand there holding the muppets/puppets they dont make them move and act. aziraphale and crowley are thought to be very weird and creepy for doing so with theirs

the horsepersons…. I think they start with muppets only but you can see there’s sticks or wires or whatever controlling their limbs. and them when they start to come into their power suddenly they’re being controlled by a person. and when they go full Horsepersons Of The Apocalypse they’re fully human (in form). except for death. death is identical to tv canon bc he’s the one who hides his true nature the least. and he’s creepier that way

with adam? I think he’s just an uncomfortably human looking muppet. his face is more normally proportioned. his felt is a very human beigey tan. his hands are uncomfortably dextrous like the swedish chef’s. maybe when he comes into his powers he starts looking less and less like a muppet and more and more like a human until it culminates in something dead center in the uncanny valley for both humans and muppets. and then after he tells satan to fuck off he suddenly looks almost perfectly muppet normal with only a twinge of almost-human-y since he still has at least Some powers

in terms of the muppet casting I have no idea who should be whom jdjdbdkd maybe miss piggy for anathema and kermit for newt, mostly bc they’re arguably the main human (adult) characters and it’s funny to me to call a frog “newt”. however this version does not include the all-but-onscreen sex scene okay we do not need to see that. it fades to black just like in the book thank you ❤️

also to be clear all the angels and demons and in particular aziraphale and crowley are all still dressed like in canon. when their wings show up their human true form also has wings. crowley puts on sunglasses on his human self before digging out a tiny pair of muppet sized ones and putting it in his muppet hand to put on his muppet face. yknow. stuff like that

#yes I’m putting way too much thought into something I literally will never do anything with shut up jdbdbdkd #this ordinarily would be shared with my friends or something but my brain has so many worms in it rn and refuses to let me socialize #so instead u get to see my stream of consciousness shitposting directly on ur dash. you’re welcome ❤️#good omens #muppets #muppet au #the bon speaks #having one human try to accurately control a muppet doesnt Really make logistic sense I know but shhhh #I know with most larger muppets u need two people to control them one with the mouth and one arm and someone else with the other arm but #idk. maybe they can manage to use two of those sticks in one hand kdjdbdk #every dramatic scene just becomes 1000% funnier when u imagine it happening with each of them holding a muppet version of himself #again! I will do nothing with this au! but I must think out every angle for it regardless alas #anyway hope u enjoyed my rambling abt gomens but muppets jdbdvdnd #if u read all the post and all these tags I give u a kees on the forehead (• ε •)

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konigsblog · 4 months

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threesome action with shy, quiet female reader, ghost and soap? 😫💦🤪

you're so quiet, so meek and shy when you're around your two teammates, you assume they don't know about your dirty, fucked up and twisted fantasies. how you'd love for them to ruin and brutalise your body...

or at least you think they don't know.

you're so unaware, so vulnerable, and so, so stupid to think they wouldn't know. you don't know how they've planted cameras all around your office and barracks, catching you fingering yourself whilst moaning their names softly through breathless moans.

simon is cautious, he doesn't want to get caught fucking his teammate. meanwhile soap is playful and adventurous, he's more excited and infatuated with the idea of ruining your body, to fulfill your depraved desires... it takes some convincing, but soon enough, simon is taking part in johnny's plan.

your back bare and sweaty with ropes of cum spurted up your back. johnny's large and calloused hands grip your tight ass firmly, fat and flesh spilling from his fingers, with his veiny dick stuffed into your tight, slick cunt. simon grips your jaw, keeping it slack and open as he continues to throat fuck you, demanding for you to tell them what a slag you are — how gross you are. he wants to hear his shy, little teammate cry softly, telling him how much of a slut she is.

your cunt tightens around johnny's shaft, breathing heavily like a dog and crying out when simon eases back down your sore throat, demanding answers from you. “go on, tell us what a slag y’are...” he pushes further down your throat, listening to your muffled cries and gags as he pinches your nostrils, attempting to force it out of you.

you slap his thigh to push him away from your mouth, tears staining your cheeks. you hiccup a soft whimper as johnny fucks harder into you, the sound of his laboured breathing audible.

“..‘m jus’ a slut for you’s...” you whine, sulking and looking up at simon as johnny drags your orgasm out of you. your eyelids heavy from exhaustion and lust as you latch onto johnny's dick, your walls spamming around his girth as you squirt, cumming down his cock. simon strokes his thick dick, the head of his girth drooling before he spurts his hot release all over your face, slapping your cheek harshly and painfully before sliding down your throat again. :(

too bad you're just a shy, little thing obeying your superiors. :((

#i don't like the way i wrote this 😿#orla speaks #soap mactavish #john soap mactavish #cod soap #soapghost #soap cod #soap call of duty #simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon le bon #ghost simon riley #ghost cod #mw2 ghost #ghost mw2 #ghostsoap

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everyryuujisuguro · 3 months

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