#Carl Cannon

[fizzypopsoda-comics]

Where the Bombtown Boy were also inspired by the characters from Mulan: Yao, Ling, and Chien Po?

Oh my gosh- Why yes, they were actually! I really love that movie and the three friend's dynamic so much, I had to redraw their scenes with the Boys! I included Josie and Avonlea in placement of Mulan, since Josie getting locked up in a prison suit and paired up with these guys, as well as Avonlea giving them lady disguises to seek around the castle just felt so fitting for them! I hope you like it! ^^ I've had this ask for a Very Long Time, sorry it took so long for me to get it answered, Angie --"

Josie and Madam Avonlea Ocean belongs to @angiewolf09

The Boomtown Boys' wigs were inspired by their genderbend designs by @hey-imma-fangirl

[hey-imma-fangirl]

Art Trade with @fizzypopsoda-comics !

Original designs ^^

I drew their ocs Bobby Bomb, Dylan Dynamite, and Carl Cannon in my au ^^

Hope you like them!!

Bonus couple of stupid doodles I did because I was bored 🤣

[grim333z]

Carl x male reader head cannons!

Warnings - slightly suggestive {aged up} and maybe a little bit of sad (mostly fluff!)

~when the group found out they were surprised, most of them said they never even would've guessed the two of you would be together.

~daryl would be especially onto anyone who had anything to say about the two of you, especially after growing up around Merle's hateful comments, he never wanted to see anyone be as hurt as merle made them feel, especially since he'd known the two of you since you were both younger way back at the camp in atlanta.

~you were the first person he showed his scar to after losing his eye (other than Denise ofc) and you did nothing but comfort him. Running your fingers through his overgrown fringe, brushing it away from the still healing wound, tilting your head to get a better look before kissing him and reassuring him, "doesn't change anythin"

~when it came to anything intimate, you were both super awkward. Of course, you were both inexperienced, but what you did know was about a boy and a girl, not two guys.He didn't mind figuring it out, though.

~ You found yourself relating to arron on the odd occasion you had to do something together. He was good to talk about issues with whom someone like Daryl or Rick wouldn't understand.

~ You're literally his everything, long drawn-out embraces after he's been on a longer run , each of you breathing in the others' warm masculine musk.

~ he's not one for PDA, really just holding hands while walking around communitys. Finding it feels like all eyes are on, then when they do anything coupley out side.

~he refuses to hold your hand while on runs together, preferring to have his knife out ready to keep you safe while out.

~ Negan clocked you two were boyfriends at the line up much faster than anyone else in the group managed to realise you were together, using it to taunt the two of you, "wouldn't wanna split up another happy couple, Or would I?" Chuckling as he waves the blood-soaked lucille in you and carls face's.

~he adores your laugh, the way your Adams apple bobs as you try to tell a joke without laughing at it before it even manages to leave your mouth.

~ You'd let your hair grow out with his, gender rules didn't really matter in the zombie appocolypse, but it still scratched the itch of teenage rebellion. You knew why he kept it long, to honour his mom, and you were almost doing it for the same reason, You'd been doing it before You'd even got together.

~Carl admitted first, just after they escaped from terminus, the whole losing the prison and road to terminus made him realise he could lose the people he loved at any moment. Deciding he needed you to know how he felt just in case you never found out. Sat quietly together in the corner of Gabriel's church, a sleeping judith on his chest. "I think, I love you..." quiet and breathy so no one else but you could hear, you probably wouldn't have heard had you not been looking at his lips, and shit you loved him back.

[cannibalindsm]

Rewatched Hellsing Abridged today

[carldoonan]

This Blasting Li’l Blimp says: “BOOM, BABY!” 💣🔫🎈

[mongo-the-liensis]

Li Na: You're a loose cannon, Louis.

Louis: No, I'm not. I'm a cannon maybe, but a loose cannon? Is that what you think of me?

Katia: I think you play by your own rules.

Imani: No way, he thinks rules were made to be broken.

Li Na: Those are all attributes of a loose cannon.

Louis: No, I'm just a reckless renegade. Carl is a loose cannon.

Carl: [causes several explosions]

[00venator]

You go to a fish market. Unknowing to you one of the fishers is Scyakade in a human form, he seems like a chill guy and you end up buying some barramundi from him. You pay Scyakade in coins, as you usually pay at markets. Scyakade dose not know what coins are, and confidently says “Hard candy?” Then eats one.

Your now standing there is shock and horror, this guy just ate a fucking coin. At this moment, Scayakade realised their metal and informs you “Thank you, but where not blacksmiths and don’t need metal. Do you have anything else to trade?”

[childoftheriver]

The dads…

[3llisarts]

Shameless rp-?

[fizzypopsoda-comics]

Hi Ive come to pester you ehehe

Looking back at the BoomTown Boys´ refs, whos Carls mom ??? :0

I'm glad you noticed and asked! Here she is, Carl's mom, Carol Cannon! She's a big 'n strong mother with a caring n' gentle heart, she loves the ocean and big blue whales, and she's protective of her two children who she holds dear. Carol's married to a pirate captain, Captain Barryl, who she met one day during one of their many separate trips to the beach. And after taking the time get to know one another and eventually grew a close bond with each other, Carol and Barryl formed an relationship together as a result. Carl's little sister, Carley "Cannonball" Cannon, takes after their father and wishes to go on pirate adventures alongside her big brother. And while Carol isn't much of an adventure herself, she still loves to spend time with her children, even if it's the littlest things like carrying Carley around and playing pretend pirates together.

And speaking of Carl...

Carol heard on the radio news about some "Giant Cannon Pirate Crew Member Sinking An Entire Ship with a Princess and Passengers Onboard!" And she Immediately went to the jail where her son was sent off to. After hearing Carl's story about the accident he had with his nose sneezing, the heartbreak he had and crack he got from his crush, and the punishment he was sentenced for his crime, Carol felt devastated about what her son has been through. Even if Carl's considered a criminal by some people for his actions....

Carol still loves her son, no matter what...

Sorry for answering so late, I've been slacking and very busy with some other stuff, but I hope you like the reveal of Carl's mom, as well as his dad and sister as a bonus! ^^"

[grim333z]

Rick when carl does something an ounce romantic with anyone.

[thoughtfulchaos773]

The Art of a Slowburn

Besides the commonality of Jon Bernthal playing a partner/brother, there's also the art of the slow burn happening in Twd and the Bear- and yes, I know, different writers can't quite compare. But the art of foreshadowing is always the same. If you didn't see the show spoilers ahead I'll provide a recap if you don't care to watch Twd.

Here's the gist of the show: Rick wakes up from a coma and finds his wife and son. He is fighting off the end of the world and zombies and reunites with his family along the way- his wife dies during childbirth, and literally 3 episodes later, amid Rick's grieving, Michonne arrives.

The matching! They're showing and hinting at the audience early on; these two are a great match.

More matching:

Was it the stares, I wondered? It's something richonners loved to analyze while the burn was slow. Particulary, Rick stares at Michonne like Carmy. They focus on this so you can get a feel of the main character's reaction to their love interest. For me, it's the preceding scenes that hinted at Richonne, and I'll compare them with Sydcarmy in a second:

But check out his flirting- there was much gaslighting on the ship. People said we were overthinking; they were just friends, and she was like a brother to Rick and a partner he lost in Shane. But Michonne fulfilled both for RIck- she was a partner and wife. Just as Sydney is a partner to Carmy.

Now let's talk about the dialogue and preceding scenes. In season 4, the prison is calm- domesticated. Rick is taking a break from the violence and is almost making peace with his wife's death. At this point, we don't know about Michonne's history, but Hershel- Rick's advisor- says this before Michonne arrives from being on the road.

(Things break, but they can still grow- a new plant, a new family tree. They hint at the Grimes 2.0 family after Lori's death. Right after Hershel says this- Michonne arrives.)

Plants? Family tree? Things growing you say?

Sydcarmy's preceding scenes hint at a ship:

Also, can I mention the tension? Here’s the thing: Rick treated Michonne differently than the rest of his found family. Just like Carmy. He listened to Michonne's advice early on—what Michonne wants goes. Sound familiar?

Even amid Michonne Challenging him as Sydney challenges Carmy- you can feel the closeness- the partnership and trust growing between them.

Jessie/ Claire, a blast from the past.

In TWD, Jessie represents Lori (Rick's dead wife) before Richonne happens. We got the Jessie storyline- a big session of major gaslighting here; some WD fans figured Jessie would replace Andrea, Rick's love/partner in the comics. But it didn't make any sense to us- they built all this tension and closeness between Rick and Michonne, and suddenly, Jessie happens?

Then they point to the signs visually- such as Jessie wearing a plaid shirt, the same style his wife Lori wore when he last saw her alive.

Lori's ghost:

Jessie & Claire, and nothing thereafter.

Rick doesn't sleep with Jessie, but after their kiss the night before, Jessie touches Rick's face, and he feels nothing for her- even after he stares at his wedding ring. When Richonne becomes Cannon in the very next episode, the first shot we see is Rick's wedding ring on the dresser- showing us he's past his grief and is in a new place to be with Michonne, his soulmate.

Comparing to Carmy and Claire. After he declares Claire his girlfriend they sleep together he feels nothing because dating her was all about getting past his grief with Mikey.

In this same episode, they do more proceeding scenes hinting at Richonne happening. When Deanna, the town leader, asks Michonne to look into what she wants after they get through the herd. They cut to scenes of Michonne caring for Carl- Rick's son.

But all this foreshadowing- I should get into the cinematography parallels that honored Lori's role and show Michonne fulfilling the matriarch of the family just as Sydney honors Mikey. But this is enough for now. Maybe a part 2 I got plenty more comparisons.

The same will happen with Carmy and Sydney- the show gives us clear obstacles that stop Sydney and Carmy from slowing down, taking a look, and realizing their feelings for each other. For carmy to get to that place, he has to get past his grief.

I think, if anything, if this is the last season and they don't end with a kiss, Storer is hinting at it. Like the bear, the pairing was planned from the beginning and you. Tell by the foreshadowing and if people really watched, they could see the signs.

One last thing, this was a comment once richonne became cannon and it's so similar to sydcarmy. Tells you all about how misdirection in slow burns work with most audience. When a ship becomes cannon some say wow! I didn't see that comingʻ where there's been hints from the start..when it's planned.

I saw their relationship develop in a platonic kind of way, and it was a complete surprise for me when they got together. Now, looking back, I'm so embarrassed because it was so obvious all along.

Be safe, and Happy Holidays, Folks!

[carldoonan]

These Invulnerable Li’l Irritants say: *BOOMF* *POKE* 🦔💥🔫

[crazyk-imagine]

Hi I have a Shawn Spencer x police sketch artist reader

The reader is very artsy and enjoys wearing 70s style hippie outfits and is Lassie’s best friend. She ends up telling Lassie her feelings for Shawn and she attempts to hide her feelings and sketchbook from Shawn without him or Gus catching on (they do) and Lassider being the worst wingman ever

Bell Bottom Sleeves and Blabbering Wingmen

Pairing: Shawn Spencer x Police Sketch Artist!reader

Characters: Shawn Spencer, Burton "Gus" Guster, Police Sketch Artist!reader, Carlton Lassiter, Juliet O'Hara, Buzz McNab, Jacob (other sketch artist)

Warnings: Fluff, Lassie being cringey, terrible wingman, he tried, Shawn feelings accidentally get hurt, reader is semi ditsy, the three spying on Shawn and reader, Lassie is a yapper shockingly, reader stays in his car whenever, the oddest besties, Gus and Shawn banter, so reader dresses like a hippie, and semi talks like a hippie, why did the hippie clothes and lingo go out of style, jive turkey meet Carlton, reader likes to give odd nicknames, Carlton knows about the crush, does not approve, wanted the band aide put back on when he found out, Carlton is still oblivious to reader's lingo, reader has beef with another sketch artist, reader's nickname is bell bc of her clothes

Word Count: 2.3k

A/N: Omg, fav psych request yet, lol. This was so fun to write! We love Lassie being the absolute worse wingman ever! I feel like that would be cannon and if not, well now in my mind it is

Jive turkey: A person who tries unsuccessfully to be cool

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You set your leg down, careful not to drop it as it feels heavy.

You shake and faintly hear a door slam shut.

“Hi, Carl’s Jr.”

The man screams and flails his arms around at your voice.

He sighs and turns around, “what are you doing in the back of my squad car?”

You don’t say anything.

He sighs. “Are you hiding from him again?”

You pout your lips, continuously moving your hand, working on the hair. “No.”

“You know it’s a crime to lie.”

“Under oath.”

He grumbles under his breath.

The corner of your mouth twitches but you stop yourself from smiling.

You push yourself up and bend forward, setting your sketchbook to the side as you rest your elbows on the center console. “Carlton,” you whine.

“What?” He mocks you.

You raise your head, resting it on your hand as your bell bottom sleeve falls to your elbow. “Why must you be one with the enemy?”

He shakes his head, “I’m not with the enemy. The only enemy here is you and believe me, I know that enemy quite well.”

“I didn’t realize you and I had fought before.”

He turns his head, staring at you, who looks at him with no expression. If he had to describe the way you looked at this moment, he’d say the lights were on but no one was home.

He shakes his head. “You know, as much as it pains me to say this, and it does, just walk up to him and say,” he gestures to you. “You know and then leave it at that.”

You grimace, dropping your head into your hands. “That is literally the worst advice ever. You sound just like the other jive turkeys’, I went out with in high school.”

“Thank you,” he straightens his tie.

You glance at him from the corner of your eyes. “I- I can’t.”

“You can,” he nods, “you’re just choosing not to.”

You shake your head. “You’re right, I’m choosing not to make a fool of myself because I don’t want to be proven that I’m an idiot for going after a guy who is well out of my league.”

He opens his mouth, his voice dies down as you exit the car.

Juliet attempts to greet you but you wave in return as you run by her.

-

You bounce up the steps, your colored flowy shirt seemingly getting brighter, pulling in the few policemen nearby.

One was nice enough to open the door.

“Oh, thanks, Buzz.”

He smiles as you enter.  

-

You walk down the hallway making your way to Carlton’s desk to raid it for the new pencils you bought and stashed inside.

‘Jacob’s not getting them today,’ you inwardly grumble.

The other sketch artist at the office often steals your pencils. Why?

You still don’t know and haven’t cared to ask but it gets you riled up every time he’s done it.

You didn’t know it was him who was your pencil thief until Shawn-

You turn the corner and bump into someone. “Hey, not cool man. Watch where you’re-” You look up and find- “what’s crackin', Guster.”

He still isn’t used to your well, spunky behavior, and hands you back your sketchbook and the few loose pages that fell out, furrowing his brows at the hair in the drawing.

“Not much- uh- what were you drawing there?” He asks.

You owlishly blink, rushing to stuff everything back inside. “No one- nothing, nothing. Why? You trying to get your own portrait, Guster?” You joke, wanting to avoid the conversation.

He senses the lack of staying on the topic and smiles. “No, no,” he runs a hand over his head, “you wouldn’t be able to get my hair right,” he jokes.

You pause, the corner of your lips twitch. “Ah, you might be right. I couldn’t dare try and copy perfection.”

“That’s right, that’s right,” he walks away, slightly limping.

You smell his cologne before he says a thing. “Why’s Guster walking like a pimp?”

Shawn stiffles his laugh, “oh you know him, his spasms come out of nowhere now.”

“I do not have spasms, Shawn!”

“Alright, fine, fine. He doesn’t have “spasms” but he did injure his leg.”

Your jaw drops, “oh no, how?”

“Chasing the ice cream man,” he says not chalantly.

You purse your lips and tilt your head. “Uh huh. Okay.”

Carlton walks by you and takes a seat at his desk.

“Where did you move my pencils?”

“Oh, you mean my pencils.”

You roll your eyes, “c’mon, Carl’s Jr. This isn’t dy-no-mite. I need them.” You whine.

He shrugs, “too bad.”

You narrow your eyes at him.

“So- uh- Spencer,” the head detective changes the subject. “What- uh- what are you doing tonight?”

Shawn whirls around you, placing his hands on Carlton’s desk. “Why do you ask?”

Carlton clears his throat, “no- no reason, I was just,” he nervously chuckles, “can’t a guy ask a question?”

“Sure, a guy can ask a question but you can’t.”

Your best friend lets out a fake laugh at the psychics joke. “No but- uh- seriously, what are you doing?”

“Why do you want to know?”

“I was uh- planning a- an outing?”

Gus walks back into the station when he realizes that his friend isn’t following him.

“That sounds more like a question.”

“I’m planning a get-together and I was kindly inviting you but now-”

“No, no.” Shawn chuckles, “Lassie, Lassie, don’t revoke my invitation when I haven’t even gotten a chance to accept it.”

Carlton raises a brow, “so you do want to come?”

The psychic pauses, “I mean. How could I deny a Lassie invitation.” He smirks before turning to you. “You’ll be there right?”

Your eyes widen, “uh-”

A pat on your back brings you back to reality. “Of course, she is. There’s no way she would miss one of my get-togethers.”

You turn your head to look at him before warily turning it back to the two best friends. “Yeah, I’ll- I’ll be there.”

He pats the desk. “Now it’s a party.”

“It’s not a party,” the head detective corrects him.

Shawn smiles before turning around and walking away, “it’s definitely a party. See you there, Bell.”

You turn back to Carlton and smack his arm. “Why did you do that?”

“First off, laying your hands on an officer, a detective no less-”

“Oh cry me a river later, there’s no peace here now. Why did you-” Your brain has a hard time processing. “How could you-”

“I got you a date.”

Your eyes nearly pop out of your head. “A date- a date? Carl’s Jr, you haven’t even got me my new pencil I asked for. I don’t know why you think you’ve gotten me a date.”

He shakes his head. “Go talk to the chief, she needs you.”

“Oh does she now?”

“Bell!”

You quickly grab your sketchbook and pencil out of his hand. “Coming, Chief.”

-

You make your way to the restaurant Carlton texted you about and threw on the outfit Juliet had left for you.

You know he had to have let her in before you got home otherwise you would have seen them when you got home.

You entered the restaurant and are a little worried at the fact that no one else is here, other than your waiter, Gus. “I offered.”

“You offered to be a waiter?” You ask, crossing your arms. “Since when would you do that?”

“Because-”

“Oh, Gus, I didn’t realize you were here too. What’s on the menu, buddy?”

Gus grabs the silver covered try and sets it down as soon as Shawn takes a seat. “Your guy's favorite.”

You furrow your brows as Shawn gasps.

“Oh yay, oh yay,” he cheers, clapping his hands like a child. “Jerk chicken with jerk chicken sauce.”

“And for dessert-”

“No,” the psychic nearly loses his breath gasping.

Gus nods. “Pineapple slushies.” He sets them down, placing your own swirly straw in it. “Enjoy.”

You're so enthralled by the meal, you almost forget to ask him- “where’s everyone else?”

Gus pauses, his eye twitching. He doesn’t turn around, knowing his best friend will know what they did. “Everyone had plans. Goodnight guys.”

He sprints out of the restaurant, dropping his head as he makes his way to the car.

-

“Drive! Drive! Drive!”

“What the hell happened?” Carlton asks.

“They’re onto me, just drive.”

Juliet shakes her head and gestures for her partner to go.

-

You turn back to Shawn, who is entertained by his straw. “You having a groovy time, Shawn.”

He nods, smiling before quickly detaching his mouth from the straw, holding his head.

“That’s on you.”

“Brain freeze. Help.”

You smirk and start eating, knowing he’ll be fine.

“Whew! That would not go away.”

You hum in agreement. “I didn’t realize you liked this too.”

You nod, “Carl’s Jr always makes fun of me though.”

Shawn hums, “I could see it.” He then mimics your friend.

“Oh my god, that’s exactly what he sounds like.” You grab a napkin and cover your mouth to keep yourself from making a mess as you laugh.

“You know,” he clears his throat. “I think they did this on purpose.”

“Did what?”

“This,” he gestures to the table.

“Oh, you think they planned on- oh god,” you lower your head into your hands. “So not cool,” you whimper to yourself.

“Are you okay?”

Your head snaps up. “Do I sound okay?”

He raises his hands in defense, “okay, okay… But I mean, is it so bad?”

“Yes. Yes it is.”

He gets quiet. “I didn’t realize going out with me was so bad.”

Your eyes widen, “oh my- that is not at all what I meant.” You close your eyes and cover your face. “I just meant- you know, the fact that they set this up is bad because Carlton and everyone else clearly thinks I’m not good at this.”

“Not bad, just shows you're more nervous than I was.”

You lower your hand, “you were nervous.” You scoff, “I don’t believe that.”

“I was. I swear I was but- well, this,” he pulls a folded piece of paper out of his pocket. “This changed my mind.” He sets it down in front of you.

You open and find your latest drawing of him. Your eyes widen and your jaw drops. “Oh god.”

“No, no, don’t freak out. That’s not very groovy of you.” \

You narrow your eyes at him, “you’re dishonoring your father’s past.”

“Eh, maybe but it did get you to stop freaking out.”

You roll your eyes, “shut up.”

“Well, that’s not fun for anyone.”

You giggle. “Okay, okay. I,” you sigh. “I might have drawn this portrait of you but you weren’t supposed to find it.”

“Well, I’m happy I did and a little more excited to know that you bumped into me earlier otherwise I wouldn’t have wanted to do this until you decided to stop waiting and went off to-”

You lean closer and pull him in for a kiss.

He easily leans into it once he realizes what you two are doing.

-

“Gross,” Carlton grimaces.

“Aw, Carlton. It’s cute, they finally admitted they like each other,” Juliet tells him.

“Finally Shawn has someone else to bug about sporadic food trips.”

“I didn’t want to see my best friend making out with some psychic. Here. O’Hara take this and-”

“Oh my god, you two are so dramatic. If you didn’t want to see it then why are we still here?”

“Oh no, they’re coming out,” the head detective sinks into his seat.

“Well isn’t this a nice surprise,” Shawn starts. “Looks like the gang's all here.”

You roll your eyes listening to him.

“I expect you to make sure she gets home safe, Spencer.” Your best friend pauses, staring at the psychic with a serious expression. “And if you don’t, well, we don’t need to go there. You two have a good night.”

The three drive off.

“Did- he doesn’t mean it, right?”

You purse your lips, knowing your best friend fully meant what he said. “We should go.”

“He’s not going to murder me and bury me alive is he.”

“You can’t be murdered and buried alive, Shawn.”

“He’d find a way.”

You hum, “okay, honey.”

He quiets down and smirks at your use of a nickname.

-

“Okay, now that you’re home, you can call your bestie and tell him that his bestie made it home safe.”

You slowly turn your head around, “I’d feel safer if you stayed the night.”

He stares at you with a surprised expression. “Oh, well then, how am I to deny a lady her request?”

You smile. “Good because now we can watch the movies I was telling you about.”

He pauses in your doorway, holding onto the door frame. “No.”

You turn around and stare at him with a sad expression. “You don’t want to watch them?”

“No, I do but it’s like- you read my mind. I mean, yeah I want to do other things but you looked so excited talking about them, I- I wanted to see what made you like them so much.”

The corners of your lips slowly raise at his comment. “Well then we should change.”

-

You open your eyes and push yourself further into the warmth of Shawn’s chest. ‘Damn, he’s a good cuddler.’

You’re surprised when your alarm goes off and you turn it off, pulling your phone closer, opening your messages.

-

Carlton sits down at his desk as his phone buzzes.

BestieArtist

“You’re a terrible wingman who gets excellent results” Sent Read 8:39am

He shakes his head, knowing you two had a good night and is not ready for you two to be all lovey dovey at the station.

[a-side-character]

Hey guys. How did the titular (bitchular, thanks Athena P) Llamas with Hats even end up together?

Because, to parrot what others have said, the only way this show makes sense is if they loved each other. We've seen that they, in cannon,

Share a house and bathroom

Go on trips and cruises together, just them

Take walks in the park when it's, quote, "a lovely day out" and they're "having a good time"

And are comically entwined with each other in a way that is so convoluted it's gayer than if they made out on screen the whole video.

So I guess I'm just curious as to how that happened? Because clearly Paul wasn't there by force, he chose to spend his life with Carl. Once he hits his breaking point he's pretty easily able to move out and move on, so it's not like he was physically or financially incapable of leaving him before.

And back to the whole episode 5 walk in the park, what constitutes a good time for them?? Paul was waiting for the other shoe to drop, sure, but he also willingly went out with and to some degree enjoyed his time with Carl, so what does that mean for them?

I talked about in my last post the idea that they had a life together before the first hand-nibbling incident, to the point where Paul was shocked and appalled that Carl could do such a thing. Did Carl hide his true nature then? Did he even know what that nature was, or did he genuinely react in self defense only to find unexpected pleasure in the murder and subsequent retaliation?

Carl definitely loved Paul, but did Paul love Carl?

How could he have?

How could he not have?

[ahhhhh420]

Smoking w/ Carl Gallagher head cannons

(nobody asked for this I just wanna do it)

Warnings: mildly inappropriate themes, smoking weed/drug use

Includes platonic + romantic hcs

Platonic head cannons

He definitely always insists on rolling the joint if that's the method of smoking being used

He's always willing to share with you if you don't have any weed, because he knows you'll always repay him in more weed when you can

There's been too many times where you guys have gotten to a spot to smoke and you both forgot a lighter

Smoking with him is always fun, you guys always find the stupidest, funnest things to do when you two are high

You guys have probably almost gotten caught (or actually caught) one or two times

Carl is definitely a sativa kinda guy

Romantic head cannons

He LOVES lighting the bowl or joint for you, it's just so intimate

If he's starting first, he loves to let you light it for him too

Sometimes when the two of you smoke together he gets more affectionate, he wants you closer, all he wants to do is hold you and be near you more than he already does

When the two of you get high together the make out sessions are IMMACULATE

He always finds the best, most beautiful smoking spots that manage to not be far from either of your houses

You guys often smoke together and fall asleep in each other's arms

You often go on dates where you two smoke a joint or two, go out to eat and go to one of your houses, do what you do, and fall asleep