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ltwharfy · 9 months ago
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I imagine that when Bob and Linda have grandkids and they ask Linda to tell them a bedtime story she will tell them fictionalized versions of the exploits of Little King Trashmouth, Gary, Big Baby Pudding Snatcher, and her other raccoon friends from over the years.
(This idea came to me because there is a part of me that wanted to try to write a Little King Trashmouth/Gary fic for the romantic pair day for See More Seymour's Week but I don't think I'm quite skilled enough to write from a raccoon's perspective.)
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unclefathersantateddy · 1 year ago
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What's your favorite obscure ship for Bob’s?
Little King Trashmouth and his Husband Gary
Frond and Cassie (I like that we never met Cassie but she had sUch an impact on Frond)
Frond and Ambrose*
Frond and Gayle*
Gayle and Yap*
(*I am not opposed to this being a chaotic polycule)
Jericho, Varico & Pepperoni
Gene and that mf keyboard
Bob and the Butcher (Tony's ex)
Honestly the Butcher and Tony I hope they made it work
Bob and Lance (turkey)
Mr Stieblitz & Sasha's single aunt
Cotton Candy Dan and Sally the Snowcone Lady (this has the potential to be in the FM!au)
Mickey and The Nose (I just want a carnie duo tbh)
Felix Fischoeder and Fanny (really enjoy their subversive dynamic)
Finally I've been impartial on TedMort in the fanon, HOWEVER, I've been thinking about the Fresh Meat au recently and I like the idea of "morted". The same duo but plays with the FM!au dynamic subversion.
I.e. as Mort supplies the restaurant with Fresh Meat™, and Teddy is the store's main/only customer, they end up in a (subverted from canon) Toxic, Enabling relationship. Where Mort essentially uses Teddy's Pica to dispose of evidence/remains. But that's still in early development!
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neopetting · 7 months ago
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˗ ̗̀ linda belcher memeboard ➝ unhinged bandit queen edition ・゚⋆ ☾ * :・゚⊹ 🦝
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laz-kay · 7 months ago
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Bob: So, your mother is no longer allowed to take the trash out at night. Tina: Why? Bob: Because I've caught her trying to train the raccoons how to fight five times in a row. Linda, arms crossed and pouting: You'll be thanking me when the third raccoon battalion saves your ass.
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vamptits · 3 months ago
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misinfo is still bad when it's used for "good" btw like you can't just say shit. you can't just say shit!!!!!!!
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br1ghtestlight · 1 year ago
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During a neighborhood block party, Linda makes a mistake that could threaten the life of her favorite alley raccoon in the "The (Raccoon) King and I" episode of BOB'S BURGERS airing Sunday, Nov 19 (9:00-9:30 PM ET/PT) on FOX. BOB’S BURGERS © 2023 by 20th Television
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fizzposting · 1 year ago
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Me n who 😿😿
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island-in-the-shadows · 9 months ago
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Must be a trip for people who follow me for my Saltburn/Cattonquick brainrot randomly see me feral for a twink and his old man but...
Tbh in my brain they're connected. Lol. The amount of times I have envisioned a vampire Oliver chasing Felix through all the corners of the planet, denying Felix what he really wants, playing all sorts of weird twisted games--having Oliver pick out Felix's clothes, having Felix "teach" him about the modern world, Oliver buying Felix an island (complete with mansion and tourist attractions, shops, cinemas, etc), Oliver filming himself in his coffin to see what it looks like, Oliver sitting in the cuck chair while Felix sleeps with someone Oliver picked out.
Idk man, idk, this kind of shit lives in my brain.
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protect-daniel-james · 2 years ago
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apparently Roy took Carraville for a honeymoon 😆
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me-myself-and-my-fos · 1 year ago
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My f/os, watching me buy another highlighter set after just getting one the day before:
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ltwharfy · 1 month ago
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I just leaned that today (October 1) is International Raccoon Appreciation Day!
I am 100% sure that Linda Belcher knows this fact and is throwing a party to show her raccoon friends how much she appreciates them.
Happy Raccoon Appreciation Day to Little King Trashmouth, His Husband Gary, Big Baby Pudding Snatcher (and family), and, yes, even El Diablo!
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knellofghouls · 2 years ago
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just a reminder that this is my man. Yes he’s insane, a vampyre and a murderer but he’s my husband. 😍🫶
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laz-kay · 1 year ago
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royalarmyofoz · 1 year ago
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it me, good taste anon
I took the capsule about 7pm and felt it hit about halfway into the newest bob's burgers episode and then laughed a bit too hard about a gay man's wife being hit by a car after asking for a divorce.
then slept real good, 10/10 experience.
omg that's awesome. i had another one at work today too😊
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br1ghtestlight · 1 year ago
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big night for people invested in the fictional raccoon lore of bob's burgers
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chansaw · 5 months ago
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i read donald sutherland’s letter to gary ross pleading for the role of president snow and was so struck by his eloquence, wit, and humor. i’m posting it in full below. what a loss </3
Dear Gary Ross:
Power. That's what this is about? Yes? Power and the forces that are manipulated by the powerful men and bureaucracies trying to maintain control and possession of that power?
Power perpetrates war and oppression to maintain itself until it finally topples over with the bureaucratic weight of itself and sinks into the pages of history (except in Texas), leaving lessons that need to be learned unlearned.
Power corrupts, and, in many cases, absolute power makes you really horny. Clinton, Chirac, Mao, Mitterrand.
Not so, I think, with Coriolanus Snow. His obsession, his passion, is his rose garden. There's a rose named Sterling Silver that's lilac in colour with the most extraordinarily powerful fragrance — incredibly beautiful — I loved it in the seventies when it first appeared. They've made a lot of offshoots of it since then.
I didn't want to write to you until I'd read the trilogy and now I have so: roses are of great importance. And Coriolanus's eyes. And his smile. Those three elements are vibrant and vital in Snow. Everything else is, by and large, perfectly still and ruthlessly contained. What delight she [Katniss] gives him. He knows her so perfectly. Nothing, absolutely nothing, surprises him. He sees and understands everything. He was, quite probably, a brilliant man who's succumbed to the siren song of power.
How will you dramatize the interior narrative running in Katniss's head that describes and consistently updates her relationship with the President who is ubiquitous in her mind? With omniscient calm he knows her perfectly. She knows he does and she knows that he will go to any necessary end to maintain his power because she knows that he believes that she's a real threat to his fragile hold on his control of that power. She's more dangerous than Joan of Arc.
Her interior dialogue/monologue defines Snow. It's that old theatrical turnip: you can't 'play' a king, you need everybody else on stage saying to each other, and therefore to the audience, stuff like "There goes the King, isn't he a piece of work, how evil, how lovely, how benevolent, how cruel, how brilliant he is!" The idea of him, the definition of him, the audience's perception of him, is primarily instilled by the observations of others and once that idea is set, the audience's view of the character is pretty much unyielding. And in Snow's case, that definition, of course, comes from Katniss.
Evil looks like our understanding of the history of the men we're looking at. It's not what we see: it's what we've been led to believe. Simple as that. Look at the face of Ted Bundy before you knew what he did and after you knew.
Snow doesn't look evil to the people in Panem's Capitol. Bundy didn't look evil to those girls. My wife and I were driving through Colorado when he escaped from jail there. The car radio's warning was constant. 'Don't pick up any young men. The escapee looks like the nicest young man imaginable'. Snow's evil shows up in the form of the complacently confident threat that's ever-present in his eyes. His resolute stillness. Have you seen a film I did years ago? 'The Eye of the Needle'. That fellow had some of what I'm looking for.
The woman who lived up the street from us in Brentwood came over to ask my wife a question when my wife was dropping the kids off at school. This woman and her husband had seen that movie the night before and what she wanted to know was how my wife could live with anyone who could play such an evil man. It made for an amusing dinner or two but part of my wife's still wondering.
I'd love to speak with you whenever you have a chance so I can be on the same page with you.
They all end up the same way. Welcome to Florida, have a nice day!
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