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Sausage+Grilled Onions+Bread
In “Hammerbarn” we see Bluey and Bingo and a few other dog folks are walking around the store with a sausage in a slice of bread.
This snack, having a sausage like this, is called a “snag”.
On weekends, Bunning’s (the real Australian home improvement chain that Hammerbarn is based on.) operate sausage carts where you can get a sausage on bread, optionally with fried onion.
This kind of event is commonly called a “sausage sizzle”.
This is a fun fundraiser for charities that is very popular. Note that this kind of a fundraiser is not limited to home improvement stores, it is a common fundraiser in Australia.
In 2022, the price at Bunnings for a snag went up for the first time in 15 years, from $2.50 to $3.50 (this might be similar in shock value to if the price of a hotdog went up at Costco?)
Also recently, there have been some complaints over the order/sequence of placing the grilled onion and the sausage on the bread: previously/traditionally the onion was on top of the sausage but a lawsuit (due to someone slipping on some spilled onions at an event), resulted in a change: now the onion goes on the bread first, and then the sausage goes on — so it can’t fall out so easily.
Hopefully all of this was of interest, and now you won’t look like a tourist at a sausage sizzle.
#Bluey sausages#Bluey snags#Bluey sausage sizzle#Bluey Hammerbarn#back when I was little my mum would often use bread for hotdogs instead of hotdog buns#Bluey
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HE IS SO SILLY WHY IS HE SO SILLY I HOPE WE GET MORE SNICKERS CONTENT AND A SNICKERS EPISODE HE IS SOOOOO LONG
#bluey cartoon#bluey fandom#bluey heeler#snickers#bluey snickers#sausage dog#i love him#the cutieeeee#his little hat#oh my god#so cute
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Snickers from Bluey is PEAK character design
#Snickers#Snickers Bluey#Bluey#he's so long#his little sausage dog legs#as someone with a dachshund#they nailed it#that is the vibe#except when he said he doesn't like to dig holes#with his “little sausage dog legs”#that's inaccurate#my dog tries to dig into the couch#original
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DAY 30!! the best long dog <33
ITS STILL AUGUST WDYM
#enjoy a high quality snickers <3#doggust2023#I totally didnt forget do finish off doggust wdym#ONE MORE#my art#raes art#art#digital art#doggust#dog#artists on tumblr#doggust23#bluey#sausage dog#bluey show#bluey cartoon#bluey heeler#bluey fanart#bluey art#dachshund#ALSO HOW DARE IT BE SPELT LIKE THAT#I HATE
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My kids have been watching Bluey and the younger one has requested I make curry sausages. Can anyone Australian send me a good recipe to try? 😄😄😄
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What's your favorite thing to put on a hot dog?
I don't eat hot dogs they are disgusting
however I do partake in a good ol' sausage sanga on voting day or outside Bunnings on occasion in which case I'll take it with onions and tomato sauce as is tradition
#asks#love a good democracy sausage it's tradition#although I'm not allowed to have sausage OR onions on this fucking fodmap diet *sobs*#for the Bluey lovers out there Bunnings is Hammerbarn#also I saw a fb post once where someone called a sausage on Bluey's plate a hot dog and I near blacked out for a minute
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Unofficial Bluey Timeline: Part IV
Welcome back to another installment in the Unofficial Bluey Timeline; this week, we'll be covering episodes 16-20 (Yoga Ball thru Markets).
Yoga Ball - Episode 16
Bandit plays too rough
Debuts and Details:
The yoga ball is what Bandit sits on due to changing Bluey's diapers in the past. We do see him with a normal, green chair when the yoga ball is elsewhere.
While the stairway room has minimal changes, it IS missing a drawing of a dog near the glass doors on the left side (pic #1)
We get the first glimpse of the "Please" face running gag
(What constitutes as a "Please" face, is ears drooped, hands crossed, sparkled eyes, and sometimes a verbal "Please")
Bingo plays as "Lan" for a short bit, and Bluey reads a green book with a koala face on the cover.
This episode is when Bingo learns how to do her "Big Girl Bark", which brings up an interesting situation, considering she was able to do this in "Takeaway", meaning this would take place before that episode.
According to the Bluey Wiki, this was the first episode to be produced for season 1, which could explain the last bullet point (Takeaway was #4).
This episode is also the first time the girls' ages were revealed to be 6 for Bluey, and 4 for Bingo (Which we already assumed for this timeline)
In the end of the episode, the yoga ball ('Bally') sports two rainbow and one unicorn sticker, a callback to an earlier scene.
This episode, like some other season 1 episodes, was a tad slow, but still enjoyable
Favorite Part: The please face that gets me every time.
Calypso - Episode 17
Bluey and schoolmates create a society
Debuts and Details:
Calypso, as well as Rusty, Indy, The Terriers, and Pretzel make their debuts.
Coco, Indy and Chloe play as mothers, and their kids' names are [UNKNOWN], Polly, and Rodrick.
The Terriers play as "Romans", which means romans existed in the Bluey-verse.
Rusty and Indy are set up as the caretakers for Polly.
Episodes with Bluey's classmates are cool to see, especially if its for the whole episode; its nice to step away from the main family and see the other kids spend time on screen.
Favorite Part: Pretzel being a bum; he's unironically my favorite character despite getting little screentime after this.
The Doctor - Episode 18
Bingo runs a clinic
Debuts and Details:
Bingo's plush rabbit "Floppy", makes a very brief appearance when Bingo is operating on Lucky.
Bluey plays as "Edna", while Bingo plays as the doctor (a swap from "Hospital")
Just your average playdate episode. cute.
Favorite Part: When Bingo starts operating on Lucky (like why does she charge towards him like that?)
The Claw - Episode 19
Bluey and Bingo learn the claw machine
Debuts and Details:
"Grey Dancer", Bingo's plush dolphin appears.
Bingo does bark, but it isn't the signature "Big Girl Bark"
Chilli is eating a salad, her favorite
Bluey and Bingo sit in opposite seats than usual, although given the fact both are harnessed similarly, it doesn't entirely matter.
This is the second time they are shown in the car, so I guess I'll describe what the back looks like;
There's a green bag, loose almonds, and some pens/pencils thrown around. The booster seats also look very identical to each other (it looks like they copy-pasted, the flipped it), and importantly nothing in the middle seat (although the driver angle shows the middle with two cushions).
The front door room now has a red seat instead of a yellow seat (which went missing in "Horsey Ride")
Both Chilli and Bandit use their left hands to portray the claw, which many suspect them as being left-hand dominant users. (Das cool)
Bandit misspells the word "Holder" despite having a PhD in Archaeology (Possible answers: "Holdr", "Holdre", "Holber", "Holdeer", "Holderr", "Holeder", "Holda", "Holdar")
The first instance of the girls admitting they didn't learn anything
I like how this episode shows the method of play by both the parents, as Chilli operates the claw to be fair, but not challenging, whereas Bandit operates the claw to be challenging, yet rewarding while also highlighting the negative effects of game addiction. He turns it into a lesson that while unspecified and a bit harsh, is effective in its own right.
Favorite Part: Definitely Bandit's claw machine.
Markets - Episode 20
Bluey and Indy attempt to spend money
Debuts and Details:
This is the first of several instances of the "Floss" dance being shown, cuz this series is so hip.
Chilli can't floss, but Bandit can. Das why he's still cool.
Apparently 5 bucks is the new norm for the tooth fairy.
This ep was altered in Disney releases due to a controversial scene of a horse taking a massive dump in front of children.
Indy is revealed to not eat foods with added ingredients, wheat, sugar, gluten, and dairy
"Markets", like "Bob Bilby" before, has many new and returning faces in the background, so I'll make this more of a "Who's there" showcase, than a simple debut (BOLD for debut)
We start off with the background filler characters that surprisingly all show up in the first shot of the market. Via crappy description, this includes from left-to-right, Tan colored dog; light orange dog w/ lighter ear tips; dark purple dog w/ white hands; greenish-white curly dog; dark blue curly dog; Brown top white bottom dog; lavender colored dog; white dog with back spot that only appears for one scene for some reason; orange dog that looks like Rusty, even down to the tail design; and finally brown dog w/ brown spots [He shows up in later episodes, and is named "Postie" by the wiki].
Next shot shows Indy's mum and her shop, as well as Indy.
A zoomed out shot shows a brown-orange-white dog in another stall, but covered up by a teddy bear display and newspaper. [The wiki claims this to be the "Surfer" dog in "The Beach"]
After Indy joins Bluey, we see Rocko releasing bubbles in the air, as well as Mrs. Retriever in another stall; zoom out again and we see Pat (Lucky's Dad) shopping.
We see our first recognizable debut of the "Pony Lady", a brown gradient dog, and her two ponies, "Biscuits" who's decorated as a blue Pegasus, and "Buttermilk" who's dressed as a pink Unicorn.
The German Sausage stand is operated by Gruber and his dad.
The Poffertjes stand is operated by the "Poffertjes Dog", a light brown husky of Dutch descent.
Cornelius, Winton's dad, shows up offering toffee apples; Winton does later show up in the ep to get his dad a German Sausage.
Busker, an orange dog musician and definite fursona of series composer Joff Bush, makes his debut.
Buddy donates 5 dollarbucks.
Gruber gets carrot juice from the juice stall operated by Juniper's mum and Juniper.
Juniper gets carrots from a basenji in a produce stand.
Honey's mum, Daisy purchases mushrooms from the same place.
At the end of the episode, Bluey looses another tooth which is never discussed about or even shown in any episode afterwards. In the development of the timeline, this could lead to two scenarios:
Forget the fact she lost another tooth, and proceed with the later episodes. (Preferred method, b/c its simpler to forget the tooth as it doesn't serve any purpose afterwards; also cost-effective cuz why would they have to alter Bluey's model to remove a single tooth?).
Let the tooth grow back, and assume the next ep doesn't happen for another month or so (Could set back the episode in terms of the timeline for no exact reason, or if left alone, makes no sense why we have to wait for that long for a single tooth to grow).
Favorite Part: "5 Bucks", I like how the interaction serves as short argument between the parents, while at the same time maintaining the allusion of the Tooth Fairy for Bluey. (I mean the tooth fairy is real, right?)
This concludes the 4th part of the Unofficial Bluey Timeline. Pretty interesting findings for this week with the bark and markets. If you have any questions about these findings or any that I missed, as always leave a comment in the post. With that, see you next week for another installment of the UBT.
#bluey#bluey_utime#yoga ball#calypso#the doctor#the claw#markets#couldnt indy eat the sausage still?#out of context lol#pretzel pretzel pretzel pretzel pretzel pretzel pretzel pretzel#🥨#*burp*
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i have an industrial sized meat grindr and every morning i toss the hogtied bodies of adult bluey fans into it and keep cranking until they form a fine paste perfect for creating spam sausages
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Am You Little?: Yes!
I'm Andrew!
I have Autism and Depression and I am the host of a traumagenic system (currently only things known)
Absolutely No Swearing on this blog or get blocked if you don't listen
This is my agere sideblog! my main is @nightmaretherabbit
Big Age: Minor
Little Age: 1-4 years old
Pronouns:He/Him,They/Them
Testing: Xe/Xem,Bun/Bunny
Gender and Sexuality: Transmasc & Pansexual, Demiromantic, Demisexual
Nicknames I Like To Be Called:
Bubba, Buddy,Bean,Baby, Little Dude, Sunshine, Sweetheart, Little One, Little Star,Sweet Pea
Little Shows: Octonauts,Yo Gabba Gabba,Wow Wow Wubbzy,Ruby and Max,Bluey,My Little Pony Friendship Is Magic, Bear In The Big Blue House, Steven Universe, Spirit Riding Free, SpongeBob (early seasons especially), Winnie the Pooh, Invader Zim, Gravity Falls.
Favwite Foods/Drinks: Apple Slices, Frosted Animal Crackers, Apple Juice (the one with Donald Duck on it), Chocolate Milk, Sausage Patties, Coffee,Cookies, Brownies.
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Stay Away From My Son!
American Daniel Kaluuya X Black Fem Reader
Warning: Alcohol (Consumption of Alcohol)! Death (To my death anxiety girls, me too sis, had to pull through to write this.)! Depression! Drugs (Drug Dealing and Drug Usage)! Guns! Sex (Unprotected, be safe tho)! Violence!
Summary: You’re a single mother of two kids, Bryson, 17, and Brooklyn, 3. Brooklyn is a sweetheart. Not a tablet kid, always in her picture books, and lets you teach her stuff before she’s off to pre-k. Her troubled ass brother, Bryson, just wants to follow in his father’s footsteps and become a drug dealer to support the house. You try to tell him it’s okay and you can take care of it without him trying to help, especially in the way he is trying to go about it, but he just doesn’t listen. So now, you must do whatever it takes for Bryson to stay away from the local drug dealer, Daniel before he ends up dead like his daddy.
Sneak Peek: “What I got to do for you to stop fucking with my son?” You look at him with so much hatred. He looks at you and then laughs. “You going have to let me fuck before I let you take my biggest boy out of the game.” You look at him in disgust, “I’m not fucking your bummy ass, nigga!” You yell at him before you slap him. His boys roll up on you, but they fall back when he raises his hand. “Damn, you got a hand on you.” He says to you, “Maybe you should run with me.” You roll your eyes, “If I don’t want my son running with you, the hell makes you think I will do it. Stupid ass nigga.” You walk to your car. He calls out to you, “Feisty ass. You just need some dick. That’s all. It’s been three years since your man got killed? I know that pussy tight.” You flick him off and get your car.
“I love you, Bryson! Have a great day at school!” You say to your son, as you drop him off. “I love you too, mama. Love you, too, Brooklyn.” He kisses both you and Brooklyn’s cheeks and heads out of the car.
You wait for a while to see if he goes inside the building. Bryson has been skipping school a lot recently. You two got into an argument about it last night and he promises you that he won’t skip school anymore. You watch him go inside and wait 15 minutes to see if he comes back out. He doesn’t, so you go back home. You cook some breakfast for Brooklyn and yourself. You would have cooked for Bryson, but as usual, he woke up late as hell. You cook pancakes, sausage, and eggs. You cut Brooklyn’s food up and some fruit and put it on her plate in front of her. She smiles and begins eating. You fix your plate and you eat your food next to her. After you both finish eating, you clean up and go into her room to learn. You teach Brooklyn her colors, the days of the week, the months, and numbers 1-20. Then it’s back downstairs to watch Bluey on the TV. Around two hours later. your phone goes off. It’s Bryson’s school. You sigh and answer, “Good morning, Mrs. Wilson.” You say as you tap your fingers on the couch. “Yes, Ms. Y/L/N. I was calling to inform you that Bryson isn’t in school now. Did you know that?” You stay quiet for a moment before answering, “No I didn’t because I dropped him off this morning and waited to see if he would come out and he didn’t.” You start to get angry at your son and his damn school. Lock the damn doors when school starts, so kids can’t fucking skip. “Well, Ms. Y/L/N, he’s not here. And if he misses school again, you will be fined and sent to jail.”
You sigh and hang up the phone. You pick Brooklyn up and she whines. “Mommy, I want to watch Bluey.” You look at her, “I know, baby. We get to Bryson before he does something else stupid.” You sigh lock the house door and get Brooklyn in her seat.
You think you know where Bryson was. And sure enough, you are right. Bryson is on the porch with a few friends his age and some men you went to school with that also hung around your baby daddy before he died. From what you see, everyone is drinking including Bryson, and smoking the two blunts in rotation. You park your car and hop out. You can hear everyone saying “Oh shit!” when they saw it was you.
“Bryson! Get your monkey ass in that fucking car right now!” You yell at him. He looks at you angrily as if you are ruining his fun. “Boy, get your ass in that car right fucking now. I’m not fucking playing with you, Bryson. Get in there now!” He stands up and brushes your shoulder as he walks to the car. You turn back to him, “Oh, you have lost your damn mind.” You are about to grab him, but someone stops you. “Aye, chill off my young nigga forreal.” He tells you. You stand there and look at him.
Daniel aka Drako. The city’s biggest kingpin. Daniel doesn’t care about anyone or anything. As long he gets his money. He recruits kids young, so that is why your son hangs with him. If someone doesn’t have his money, he usually beats them daily, until they have it. They’ll have three months, once the time is up, they are dead in the weirdest fashion. One way, they are tied up by their feet and fatally beaten up and stabbed and carved with a “D” somewhere on their body.
You look at Daniel with your arms crossed. You examine him before you say what you say. You honestly aren’t scared of him, but you do have to live to see tomorrow because you are the only one to take care of Bryson and Brooklyn. He has one of his hands in his pants and smoking the blunt. His eyes are low and red, but they are stuck on you. He bites his lips at you, making you roll your eyes.
“What I got to do for you to stop fucking with my son?” You look at him with so much hatred. He looks at you and then laughs. “You going have to let me fuck before I let you take my biggest boy out of the game.” You look at him in disgust, “I’m not fucking your bummy ass, nigga!” You yell at him before you slap him. His boys roll up on you, but they fall back when he raises his hand. “Damn, you got a hand on you.” He says to you, “Maybe you should run with me.” You roll your eyes, “If I don’t want my son running with you, the hell makes you think I will do it. Stupid ass nigga.” You walk to your car. He calls out to you, “Feisty ass. You just need some dick. That’s all. It’s been three years since your man got killed? I know that pussy tight.” You flick him off and get your car.
As you drive to your house, your thoughts start beating you up. Are you a bad mother? You can’t even protect your son from the streets. You know he needed another male figure, but why did he go to the worst one EVER? You look at Bryson in the corner of your eye. He just stares at you, mad because you embarrassed him in front of his “friends.”
He stays quiet and once you park in the driveway, he rushes out of the car and goes in the house. You get out of the car and get Brooklyn out as well. She smiles at you and holds you tightly. As soon as you’re inside, you hear Bryson slam his door and play his music loud as hell. You sigh and put Brooklyn in her room to watch Bluey. You open Bryson’s door, take his phone, and turn his music off.
“You fucking tripping. Damn just get the fuck out of my room!” He yells at you. You look at him in disbelief. Did he just cuss at you? You put his stuff in your room and come back in his room and look at him, “Did you just cuss me?” You ask him. He doesn’t say anything back, but he gives you the “I sure did.” look. “Bryson, you have lost your fucking mind. Baby, let me tell you something, I am YOUR mom! You respect me!” He rolls his eyes and puffs, “Man, get the fuck out of my room. I don’t have to respect you.” He gets all in your face. You push him on his bed, “Look here, I don’t care what Daniel ass told you about not having to respect anyone but him. But you are going to respect me. I am YOUR mother. Ight.”
He just sits there and mugs you. You've never seen Bryson be this defiant. You sigh knowing you lost your baby boy. He isn’t the same boy he was when his dad was here. He isn’t the same boy he was when his dad died. He’s heartless and reckless. He is the boy who sells drugs, gets multiple pregnancy scares from girls, and now cusses and disrespects his mom.
You look at him and talk lowly, “Bryson, you don’t get it, don’t you? You don’t need to run with him or anything. We are good. Can you please for once listen to me? Stop doing this. Your little sister needs you. Bryson, I need you.” You tear up. “And if you don’t honestly give a fuck about me as your mom, cool I’m sorry for being a shitty mother, but do it for your little sister. Do it for your dad. You know he did everything in his power to stop from following in his footsteps. Yet here you are because I am a bad mother.�� You sigh and look at him as the warm tears fall down your face.
His demeanor changes and he starts twisting his dreads. He hates seeing you cry. Right now, it may not look like it, but Bryson is a mama’s boy. That’s why he tries to help you so much by selling drugs. He hates how you stress yourself out to make ends meet, making sure your babies look the best for school. He hugs you tightly.
“Mama, I’m going to stop selling. I promise. I’m sorry for hurting you.” He says. “Bryson, you say that all the time. Just to break that promise again.” You sigh and walk out of his room.
You start wishing your boyfriend, Brandon, was still alive guiding Bryson how he was. You know he’s turning in his graving, watching how his son became what he didn’t want him to become. Brandon used to tell Bryson his jail stories, how he’s forever stuck in the streets, that Bryson can do better, and why he should never be in the streets like him. It’s a slap to the face. You sigh the more you think about Brandon and how he died almost three hours after his first daughter was born. He wanted a girl so bad. Now he’s missing her, not able to physically watch her grow up.
You trudge down the stairs slowly, get a bottle of Casamigos from the fridge, and examine the bottle. Bryson has been drinking some because you left more than this in here. Or have you been drinking a lot more recently? You sigh and start drinking straight out of the bottle as you lay your head on the table. Not only did you feel like a shitty mom, you also looked like a shitty mom drinking alcohol in the afternoon. Five minutes later, the bottle is empty. You trudge back upstairs, lie down, and close your eyes for a moment. You couldn’t sleep however because every time, you hear Bryson’s phone dinging. You sigh and get up to turn it off, but you look at the screen to see it’s Daniel blowing him up, asking Bryson to come back, so he can drop off a load. You go to the messages and text back, “yea ill b over there in seven.”
You shower up and get dressed in something cute and chill. You lock your room door, so Bryson won’t try and get his stuff from out there. You go into Brooklyn’s room and see that she fell asleep, as she was watching Bluey. You pick her up and lay her in her bed. Then, you go to Bryson's room. He’s lying in bed throwing his basketball in the air. He sees you and sighs. “Momma, I’m sorry. I’ll stop running in the streets.” You look at him, “I know.” You smile. You go to him and kiss his cheek. “I’ll be back. Watch your sister for me. Don’t leave the house either.”
He nods his head. You already know he’s not leaving because he doesn’t like leaving Brooklyn alone. You smile head to your car and drive off from your house. Seven minutes later, you’re parked across his house. His boys are on the porch with him, smoking and waiting for Bryson to come.
“Man, this little nigga ain’t coming, Daniel.” You hear one of them say. “Lil bro is probably getting pressed by his fine-ass momma.” Bryson’s friend, Dominic says, making the whole group laugh. You roll your eyes. Then Daniel huffs and puffs, “Fuck! Just go without him.”
His boys leave him on by himself. Daniel sits on the porch, smoking his blunt before he goes inside his house. You wait a few and then walk across the street and go up to the door. You knock on the door. He instantly opens it.
“Man, Bryson, what the fuck?! Why you lat-…” He’s caught off guard when he sees you. You push through him and come inside. “Yeah yeah. Now, Daniel. I’m going to ask you nicely. Stay the fuck away from my son. He doesn't need this life and you know that.” You say. He chuckles and sits down on the couch, “Nah, he’s really good, Y/N. This life is teaching him a lot. How to be a man. Brotherhood. He is doing good just like his dad used to do.” You look at him, “Yeah, until you set him up. Did you even tell Bryson you’re part of the reason his dad is dead?” Daniel starts yelling at you, “I had nothing to do with his death! And you know that! I love Brandon as if he was my blood.” He was mad as hell at your accusation. “Whatever, you say.” You cross your arms, not believing shit this nigga says. He sighs, “You know what? Here’s what happened that night. Brandon died because of Taylor. Okay? Taylor was jealous because of how close me and Brandon were. You know I knew Taylor before I knew Brandon. But I liked Brandon’s work ethic and his hustle. We clicked on so much shit from the past, that was my boy.” He says and he leans back in the chair, covering his eyes. “Taylor told Brandon I gave him a drop. I didn’t. I was sleeping. Taylor knew some of our opps were sliding on their other opps. He sent Brandon over there and that’s what happened.” He sighs, “I had no clue at all, Y/N. But I did handle it.” He looks at his hands. You gasp, “You killed Taylor?” He bites his lips, trying to fight back tears. “Yeah… yeah I did.”
You look at the pain in his eyes. You were shocked he killed Taylor for Brandon. Especially since Taylor was Daniel’s blood cousin. You sit next to him and hold him. He cries in your chest. There’s a lot of emotions that you have right now. You feel bad for accusing him of your boyfriend’s death for a very long time. You feel relief that you know what happened that night.
He sighs, “This is the only way I know I can pay Brandon back by being a male figure to Bryson. This is the only way I know how to do it. By showing him the ways of the streets. No one taught me the normal way of how to be a man. I was taught to be tough. Be a street nigga. Get a good name in these streets.” He says. “Bryson doesn’t need to be in the streets. And you are teaching him how to disrespect women. I don’t like it. I hear him talking to girls. Calling them bitches and shit.” He looks at you, “Nah, that’s them other niggas. I can’t disrespect women. I love my queens. Especially the black queens” You raise your eyebrows, “Oh yeah? Then what was that when I came and got him from you? ‘Feisty ass. You just need some dick. That’s all. It’s been three years since your man got killed? I know that pussy tight.’” You mock him, sounding goofy as hell. He laughs, “Just trying to look cool in front of the boys. I’m sorry about that.” He says. “But I promise, I don’t teach the young ones disrespect. That's Fredo.” He continues. “Well, who taught him to just fuck? And fuck raw at that! I swear to God every day it’s always, “Momma, I think I got a girl pregnant.” every time. Like what the hell?” He chuckles, “Okay, that’s me. I’ll admit that. I want to be able to feel it. Connection.” You roll your eyes, “There's a condom that feels like nothing you know.” He gives you a crazy-ass look, “That shit not the same and you know it.” You look at him, “No, I don’t. All the time that I had sex has been protected.” He looks at you, “So how the hell did Bryson and lil Brooklyn get here?” You laugh, “Condom broke.” He looks at you, “So you never had sex without a condom before.” He asks you and you shake your head no.
Something about that answer turns Daniel on. He tries to hide it, but you can tell. You look down and smile. You look back up and he’s staring at you biting his lip. You giggle. Daniel has always been attractive, but you let the negative things block it. Now that some things are clear and off the table you see his fine self peeking through.
“Control yourself.” You say. “It was just a fact.” He looks at you, “Man, I’m chilling. Just thinking.” He says, chuckling. “What’s on your mind?” He looks at you clueless, “Nothing.” You shake your head, laughing, “For real. What were you thinking about?” He sits up, “Me being the first person to fuck you raw.” You laugh, “I knew it. I haven’t done that in a while for real. And besides, wouldn’t it be wrong? You are the father of my children’s best friend.” You look down. As tempting as it is, you can’t help but feel like Brandon would be mad at you. “I think Brandon would want you to move on. I’m not saying that because I’m trying to fuck. But honestly, I do. I don’t think he would want you sitting here upset and lonely.” He lifts your chin and looks into your eyes. You smile, “He would want me to. He always talked about it. I always brushed it off thinking he was just talking normal nonsense.” You sigh.
You start thinking. You've been lonely for three years. Not to mention, you stopped having sex when you were pregnant with Brooklyn. So it’s almost been four years now without dick. And sex toys can only take you so far. What’s the harm in having sex with Daniel right now?
“You sure?” You say, needing some confirmation. “I’m sure, Y/N. But I don’t want you to be unsure, you know.” He says as he rubs your back.
His hand travels down to your waist and your thighs. He looks at you. His eyes ask for permission to go further up your body. You slowly nod your head yes. He starts rubbing your pussy through your shorts. Instantly, you lose your mind. This is what you’ve been missing. A touch. He takes your shorts off and pulls your panties to the side and looks at your pussy. It was glistening with your wetness already.
He kisses your neck as he slowly rubs your clit. Then, he lowers to your thighs, sucking on them, leaving marks on them. He looks at it one more time before he dives in face first and starts eating you out. You gasp and throw your head back on the arm of the chair. His tongue slides up and down on your clit. You grip his head with your other hand. He switches from licking to sucking on your clit. Your body lifts a bit, giving him a bit of an entrance to use his fingers. He teases your hole with his two middle fingers before he curls them inside you. You start gripping his head tighter. He resumes eating you out and you can’t wait to come for him. He looks up at you to see your beautiful love faces. He smiles and slides his free hand up your hoodie and rubs on your boobs and everywhere else on your body. Your breath starts to get heavier and heavier.
“Fuck! I’m about to come! I’m about to come!” You whimper out to him. He smiles and continues to pump you faster with his fingers as he sucks gently on your clit.
You jerk up as you have your first orgasm. Your juices were dripping from his hands to his forearm. You sit up on the couch and look at him. He smiles at you before picking you up and taking him to his bedroom. Your lips connect with his for the first time and it feels so amazing. His lips are super soft. He then attacks your neck with kisses and lays your body down softly on the bed. You take your hoodie off and he takes his sweats off. His dick is semi-hard. He gets in between your legs and starts rubbing his dick on your pussy to coat it with your wetness. He leans down and kisses your neck, making you moan even more.
No warning, you feel something slide inside, making you inhale sharply. He lets you adjust to his size since it’s been a while for you. He then kisses you all over your body to relax your mind and your body, which makes you adjust to his size much faster. He looks you in the eyes as he slowly strokes inside you. You cover your face. You couldn’t even look at him with how much pleasure he’s giving you. He removes your hands from your face and makes you look at him. His eyes are filled with lust and you know he wants to make this enjoyable for you. He starts picking up speed. He rips your tank top off your body to massage your breasts as he pushes himself deeper inside you.
“Shit, Daniel!” You grip the sheets and close your eyes. “Come on, open them pretty eyes and look at me.” He says as he places his hand below your belly button. Your eyes open as soon as the pressure overwhelms you. Your hands travel to his chest and lower to his stomach, “Daniel, please, it’s too much. It’s too much.” You whimper out. “I can’t take it.” You cry out. He looks into your eyes, “No, you can take it.” He smiles at you and kisses your neck. Slowly, you move your hand back on the bed, gripping the sheets again, “Mm, just like that, ma.” He groans, locking eyes with you.
You start clenching around him. “Oh…shit! I’m about to come.” You moan out. He smiles at you and shakes his head no. You look at him like he’s crazy. What does he mean by no? He smirks and starts pounding into you. “You can come when I tell you to.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head and your toes begin to curl. You keep begging but it only turns him on more, “Mm, you look so beautiful when you beg.” He starts, “You keep on, Ima make you hold it even longer.” You hold it to the best of your ability, clenching tighter and tighter around him. He starts to twitch inside you, “You want to come?” He asks you. You nod your head frantically, but that wasn’t good enough for Daniel, “Use your words, mamas.” You look at him, “Please, please. Let me cum, baby. Please let me cum.”He is a sucker for your begging. He smiles, “Nut on this dick.” He says low.
You jerk up as you climax and he fills you up with his cum. He buries his head in your neck and places sweet nibs and kisses. He was right. It is WAY different to have sex without a condom. Getting to feel every inch of that big dick sent you head over hills. Sadly, aftercare could not be done because you have to get back to your two kids that you left. Quickly, you two shower and get dressed again. Daniel only puts on some gray sweats. He walks you back to your car and opens the door for you. You get in and start the car as he closes the door. He hunches over and motions for you to let down the window. You do so and look at him.
“So, am I going to see you again?” He asks you, sliding his hands in his sweats. “Yeah. You will.” You smile back at him and look down at his print. “My eyes are up here.” He chuckles. “Sorry.” You look at him. “Just call me whenever you want to see me again.” You say. He nods at you and you wave bye to him. You grab pizza for you and the kids on the way home and you have a good time with your kids.
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Sick day
- little!matt x cg!nick x cg!chris
Chris and nick were sat on the couch, they were planning for the next vid, when Matt walked into the living room, his blanket pulled over his shoulders.
He walked towards his brothers , standing i front if the two men, both brothers looked up to see a disheveled looking Matt who’s hair was messy, under eyes was dark and the tip of his nose was red. He looked rough to say the least.
“Dada I sick” he whined sniffling. “Aww buddy” Nick hummed sympathetically. “You want a hug?” Chris suggest, Matt nodded and clambered into his lap, Chris immediately wrapping his arms around the boy in his lap. “Daddy I don’t like being sick” he complained, “I know buddy it sucks don’t it?” Chris answered.
After a while of cuddles, matts tummy began to rumble. “You hungry bud?” Nick asked looking up from his phone, Matt shook his head but the noise of his stomach betrayed him. “I know your sick bud, but you still have to eat” nick explained “but me gonna frow it up” he whined. “I know bud but your not gonna get better if you don’t eat” Chris placed his hand on matts head to feel his temperature.
“Bud you’re burning up” he whispered “but you can’t have medicine without food first” he sighed trying to figure out how to get Matt to eat.
“How about if you promise to eat, your allowed to eat on the couch and watch tv?” Nick suggested and the brunette boy looked up at him, he flashed a limp smile.
“Okay deal” nick sighed, happy that he got the boy to finally eat.
He cooked some sausages, some toast and just in case everything else failed, he put some peanut butter on a rice cake, just something that he could hopefully keep down if nothing else.
“Here you go bud, what do you wanna watch?” Nick asked, placing the different food items on the table in front of Matt did him to pick up whatever he wants. He ended up with a few pieces of sausage and a rice cake on his plate.
“Ummm bluey?” He asked and nick and Chris shared a confused look, Matt and never suggested it before. But they knew it would make him happy so they put it on anyway.
After a few episodes of the show and two small plates of food, matts hunger was satisfied, he was entertained and his two brothers know their little was gonna fall asleep as they watched him slowly drift off.
Whilst Matt was asleep, the two men cleaned the kitchen, ate their own food and planned a bit more. By the time they were done it was getting late and matt had only woken up once for a drink before going back to sleep.
The men decided to sleep downstairs on the couch with him for the night, so that they didn’t have to wake him up to move him and also could check up on him in the night.
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Sorry if it’s bad I’m writing n my phone!!
- coco loves yalllll 💝🩹
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Update: Mom got me a Snickers plushie for Christmas 🥺🥺🥺
So I showed my mom some Bluey episodes last night while I was a little drunk
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Can you do a Dogs of Ambrose?
Dogs of Ambrose
Jonesy. You know her. You love her. The Sinclair Brothers worship her. She is the pack leader and the mayor of this town. If she doesn’t like the dog that comes to town or is attacked by another dog, the Sinclairs will get rid of it. No questions asked.
Indiana Bones (Indy). He’s a brown and white pit bull with the biggest heart ever! Vincent and Lester came up with that name and Bo loves it! He loves digging and digging and digging and digging and digging. He comes home with bones like deer bones and skulls. Indy and Jonesy are married.
Bo-utiful. She’s a white and black hound dog that sits in Bo’s shop. She hangs out with Bo all day either by playing, sleeping, or just being there with him. She’s the sweetest doggie ever.
Beaver. This light brown lab-German Shepard mix was found by Lester while he was beaver hunting up north. He decided to bring him home after Beaver jumped into his truck and barked at him.
Peach. She’s brown, grey, and black mut that always brings a smile to anyone. Bo’s having a bad day? She’ll do a little dance. Vincent is sad? She gets him to smile. Lester having a bad day? She’ll run and bring the biggest stick every! A tourist taking their last breaths and scared? She’ll lay next to them and put her head on their chest, staying until the heartbeat fades.
Sunny. He’s a sweet little golden retriever that Lester found in the kill pit. Shy at first but will love you until the end. Will steal your food.
Alaska. She’s a red husky that Vincent adopted after he killed her owner for tying it outside in the heat (it was 102 that day). He takes her on walks and lets her sleep next to him between Jonesy and him.
Canon. Just as the name implies, he’s a canon. He’s Bo’s hunting beagle, and he’s good at bird and gator hunting. He runs fast, kills fast, and eats fast. Play fetch with him! He loves it!
Pepper Flaks. Vicncent’s not a fan of little dogs, but this grey and gold Chihuahua won his heart after she did a little dance. Her favorite food is pepper jack cheese, grilled green pepper, red peppers, bell peppers, pepper flacks— if it has peppers in it, she’ll eat it.
Cyclone. The oldest sausage dog you’ll ever see. He’s been alive longer than the twins, so that should say something. He hardly walks or moves around, but moves just enough to show he’s alive. Survived 3 heart attacks, a broken rib, 4 coyote fights (he’s won all 4), and has killed snakes. His back legs don’t work, going blind, and he can’t hear well, but he’s a happy boy, and he’ll be damned if he doesn’t outlive the Sinclairs. 
Bluey. She’s a blue and grey puppy heeler :3 . Lester found her and is forever happy with this little girl. She loves going on adventures with her sister and hanging out with Jonesy.
Bingo. She’s a golden and orange heeler. She is sisters to Bluey. She loves running in circles and “singing” with Indy.
Now, the strangeness of the 3 Black German Shepherds and how they were found:
Demon. This one-eye black German Shepard is silent and scares everyone. Vincent found him curled in the back of the church under a destroyed cross, sleeping under the Virgin Mary statue. He stays near Vincent most of the time and attacks victims if they fight Vincent. (If you squint real hard, the dog looks like Vincent.) No one knows where he came from or how he got into the locked church.
Devil. Looks exactly like Demon, but has all of its eyes. He’s loud and friend, but don’t get him mad or in a corner; he will bite. Bo took him in as his own. Devil walks along side Bo and only answers to him and no one else. (If you squint, Bo and him are the same). Again, no one knows how or when these pups got in the church or how the cross got burned. But does anyone know why the Virgin Mary statue had water coming from her eyes?
Saint. A black German Shepherd with a little white cross on his head. Lester found her on the same day when Demon and Devil were found, but Lester didn’t know about it. He learned about them when he brought Saint over a day after. Lester woke up, made coffee, and and looked in his living room. Underneath the ram skull on his wall, Saint laid asleep. The doors were locked and there was no way Saint could’ve just came in. Saint is the sweetest, happiest, cutes puppy every! He loves people and being around Lester. Enjoys the roadkill pit, too.
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goodnight, night light 🌙
regressor!will had a bad day at work and gets ready for bed with a doting carer!hannibal looking after him 💛
🐻 this is my first time posting any kind of fanfic online for years i am a bit nervous... i hope i did an okay job! pls enjoy this short hannibal piece 🫶
will sat at the edge of his bed, swinging his legs. it was a little past his normal bedtime, since hannibal had let him stay up to watch an extra episode of bluey before bed and drink a bottle of warm milk.
the older man was being more lenient with will's rules today, since the regressor had a particularly bad day at work and returned home in the evening completely nonverbal.
currently, a few hours later and still nonverbal, will was content and sitting on the bed, waiting for hannibal to finish choosing tonight's pyjamas from the walk-in wardrobe within their shared bedroom.
even regressed, will didnt care too much for what he wore, and usually entrusted his papa with making such decisions. although hannibal sometimes made him wear fancy clothes, such as silky button up shirts with expensive trims, the older man often respected will's preference for basic clothes, especially whilst he was small.
a minute later, as will was starting to doze off where he sat, head nodding against his shoulder, hannibal reappeared in the bedroom, a beige onesie decorated with sleepy brown sausage dogs resting easily on his arm.
"here we are, my little fawn" the caregiver crouched in front of his baby, holding the chosen pyjamas up in front of him. his voice was soft, gentle and warm, like slowly dripping honey. will melted.
"what do you think of this?"
the regressor simply chewed on his jumper sleeve and nodded an affirmative, but this was enough for his papa, who gave him a fond smile, before the two stood up and will began to get undressed.
once changed into the dog onesie- hannibal helped him after the little one tried to fit his head through a sleeve- it was time for will to settle properly into bed.
he'd brushed his teeth and went to the toilet ten minutes prior, and winston was already waiting for him, curled up at the end of the bed and blissfully snoozing.
"bed time, mylimasis" hannibal pulled back a corner of the plush duvet so that will could climb fully into bed, before he moved onto plumping up the pillows to his baby's liking.
will obediently crawled under the covers and laid back on the now sufficiently plump pillows. he raised his fingers to his mouth before moving them again, sleepily signing a 'thank you'.
"you are welcome, little lamb" hannibal murmured, happy with will's good manners. he moved to the bedside table, switching off the lamp.
across the room by the bedroom door, a plug in night light in the shape of a crescent moon glowed faintly in the darkness.
"goodnight, sweet will"
hannibal was met with a tiny snore in response.
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More CE characters as dads
Pete Brenner
Pete loves being a dad.
You both wake up before Zoe.
Every day, you bring lunch and Zoe to the office.
Pete gets to spend every afternoon with his daughter.
Pete is very protective of you and Zoe.
"She's not dating until she's 30!"
Pete loves watching Zoe dance.
He watches Bluey with her.
Pete loves cooking for both you and Zoe.
He finds cooking to be very relaxing.
He loves making ribs and chicken bites.
He loves making soups, chili, and even tacos and fajitas.
Movie nights involve Disney films, and even stuff that you and Pete will watch after you put Zoe to bed.
Pete loves reading to Zoe.
Family days are often spent at the library, the bookstore, picnics in the park, apple and pumpkin picking in the fall, and decorating the Christmas tree in the winter.
Halloween involves you staying back to pass out candy, but Pete and Zoe often go trick or treating.
Pete will have some decaf coffee, while he pulls Zoe in her wagon or even walk her in her stroller.
Zoe gets tons of candy.
Pete is an amazing dad.
When you were pregnant with Zoe, Pete was a doting partner.
Foot rub and back rubs were a must!
Pete wouldn't let you carry anything, walk without assistance, or do anything without assistance.
Pete takes Zoe and you out on a nice, casual family night.
Pizza is a must with Zoe.
You and Pete often get Mexican food or even Chinese.
Pete wouldn't trade this for the world.
You and Zoe are his world.
Zoe eventually gets a sibling! She gets a sister!
Now, Pete has three favorite girls!
Cole Turner
Cole is a doting partner.
He's more nervous and anxious than you are.
You have to push the twins out!
Every day, Cole goes through the hospital bag.
He prepares for each scenario, including needing to give birth before you guys get to the hospital.
You actually give birth to the twins-when Cole is rushing you to the hospital!
You give birth to the twins in the back of the car!
Lucas is born first, then Dawn is born.
Cole called an ambulance, but the twins were coming, whether you wanted them to come out or not.
Luckily, Cole has seen this quite often on the farm, so he immediately sprung into action.
He knew how to check to see how far you were dilating, and you were at ten centimeters before you got the hospital, and your contractions got to two minutes apart, Cole removed your pants and your panties, and told you to start pushing!
Yep, you're one of the few wives who can say that her husband delivered her babies. He didn't help deliver them, Cole actually delivered them.
The ambulance arrives, and you were taken to the hospital, with Cole following.
Who knew that the same place where you got a flat tire, wound wind up being the same place where you gave birth to Lucas and Dawn?
Cole teaches Lucas and Dawn about plants and animals.
He reads to them, because Cole is an avid reader.
At the end of the day, Cole cooks for you.
Hot sandwiches with mashed potatoes and gravy, meatloaf, burgers, sausages, pork chops, baked chicken, fried chicken, Cole cooks it.
Cole finds cooking helps him relax, and it helps with his anxiety.
Movie nights with Cole involve popcorn, pillows, cuddling, and foot rubs.
Cole loves giving you a foot rub at the end of a long day of teaching.
For your birthday, anniversary, even a date night, Cole always remembers your favorite flowers and chocolates.
Cole loves making the baby food-he insisted that the baby food be homemade by him using vegetables from the garden and that it's organic and low in sugar-and giving Lucas and Dawn their bottles.
When Lucas and Dawn are older, they have a little outfit they wear when they are helping daddy on the farm. It involves a bucket hat, jeans, and a cute denim over shirt for Lucas, and cute overalls, a cute sun hat, and cute rubber boots for Dawn. Lucas has his own pair of rubber boots with the Captain America shield on it.
Lucas and Dawn follow Cole with their cute, plastic watering cans, pails, and shovels.
They even have baskets to pick the veggies.
Date nights are the best!
It involves the theatre, the movies, the beach, even the museum.
Cole wouldn't trade this for the world.
Ari Levinson
Ari is an amazing husband.
You have your kids later than most couples.
You were diagnosed with cervical cancer during your first year of marriage.
Ari was with you the entire time.
He would fuss over you.
You could only keep down pancakes and chicken broth when you were undergoing chemo.
When you found out were pregnant, Ari wouldn't let you lift anything, carry anything, or do anything.
You could go on walks.
You give birth to Zachary Andrew and Elijah Matthew.
A few years later, you give birth to Lillian Eve.
Ari loves taking you on date nights.
Family movie nights involve watching a movie that both boys pick out without arguing.
Popcorn is a must.
So is dollar store candy.
You and Ari often cook together.
Gyros are a family favorite.
(I love gyros, and they're popular around here. I like lots of Tzatziki sauce on mine.)
Ari will often a make a Greek salad to have on the side.
Ari loves making breakfast.
Ari and you often enjoy some coffee when you can actually have some peace, and that's after you put Lillian down for a nap.
Ari works from home, since he's runs an online import business.
He used to run a resort at one point.
He was even a high school geography teacher.
But, he quit those to run an online import business.
You work as a medical coder, and work from home.
You and Ari both have a shared office.
It works out, because you are both home with the twins and the baby.
Date nights are amazing.
It can involve an escape room, watching the sunset, going to open mic night, an evening picnic, even seeing a movie in the theatre.
Ari and you get the kids and Ari gets Lillian to sleep.
He puts the covers over you, and kisses your cheek just as you go to sleep.
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