#aga shadow

[thegameartist]

TW: GORE & BLOOD!

♡—Pretty in Pink!

..yeah, you can tell who my favorites are at this point.

[jaladwolf]

Little something for y’all!

Fun fact: I actually made this yesterday and was gonna post it early, but I got too shy. 🫣

Happy Valentines Day I suppose!

Now please excuse me while I go scream in my pillow due to random cuteness aggression-

[tkfanz428]

Some more of my ship. I have a head cannon that when Pete reaches his limit, he squeaks as a defense mechanism. It works every time since it leaves his lers( Mainly Shadow) Just caught off guard by how high pitched it actually gets, especially when you compare it to his deep tone. And afterwards, he gets very flustered and embarrassed after it happened.

[drechastory]

Why not start this year off with some PeteXShadowFreddy?

And some extra

[ghostydrawsstuff]

Bit of an update for Fen's design, pants and emo boots are still the same, but the coat is no longer open and the tie is now included <3

The shirt is not super obvious, but idk if I'll keep it anyways, might just allow him to go shirtless lol

[littlemoneytoes]

What was shadow thinking?

Ya don't want to know what this psychopath bear is thinking right now....* sprays him again* no bad horny go away * hiss*

Shadow: hiss* fine you're no fun

I'm trying to keep this clean for the kids, including the toys and Goldie, too, dang it

Shadow: party pooper

Go love on your boyfriend

[bittersweetaucreator]

What was everyone's reaction when first met P.B, and did they react towards his height being the same size as chica??

They first thought that P.b. was shadow but soon calmed down when he turned out to be nothing like shadow and was actually really caring.

And they were really surprised at P.bs hight.

[dannyheart01]

I want to make Shadow Freddy in this au to be as breedable as possible

[aly-corner]

AGA Goldie Community!!! Who wants to help?

I kind of forgot we were in Mermay now and I wanted to do my little contribution. This year, I have decided to write ''The Little Mermaid'' but in AGA Goldie version (don't know how nobody thought of that yet).

On top is some ideas of design for some characters. However, it is an enormous task, so anybody who wants to participate can contact me and we can work together.

Now, some facts on the present characters in this au:

King Freddy: Ruler of the seven seas, he is also the eldest between all his brothers. He is worrying way too much and refuses any kind of help with his job. He is also very protective of Golden.

Golden / Goldie: One of the sea prince, he is actually the second eldest of the bunch. He loves exploring (earth stuff mostly), pranking and giving the king gray hairs whom he often clashes with. He is madly in love with a terrestrial purple bunny he saved once.

Prince Bonnie: He is a prince who loves boats and exploring. He is also a mechanic who often travels at sea. One day, on a trip back home, a thunderstorm appeared, he got yeeted overboard. He was found some hours later on the coast by his butler, captain and friend, Foxy. The prince swears someone saved his lives, he would remembered this voice anywhere and anytime.

Foxy: One one hand, he is a butler working for the prince's family. On the other, he gained a friend in Bonnie whom he swore to protect. The accident left him shaken but all is good now since the prince is alive. He can't just fantom why his dear friend would thing someone sang to him after saving him and after all leave him...

Mary/Marionette/Puppet: She is king Freddy's advisor. They often gives advices to his majesty and is a peace maker between Freddy and Goldie. They misses when those two were kids, times were easier. Now, they are stuck on babysitting duty....nice promotion from the king.

Glam/Glamy (Glamrock Freddy): He is the youngest of the princes, caring, passionate, he wished for the King and Goldie to finally make peace. He gets along well with Toy (Toy Freddy (third in line) ) because they both have manners (only these two in this crazy family). He likes to sing and even has a band with three other mermaid.

Shadow/ Burntrap (Shadow Freddy): He wants the mic staff of King Freddy to become king himself. He will use Goldie's passions and relationship with his older brother to reach his goal. After gaining the golden bear's voice, he will transform into a beautiful golden rabbit of the name of Sprintrap.Will he succeed in separating the two lovebird appart? Will he become king? Will he break this family apart?

Ps: yes I will be colouring these drawings. Any help is welcomed. Have a good day/night.

[mrmuftin]

Sighs... 💔

[lasoonaofthefireembull]

. Am i the only one who doesnt think ex is a grandpa. I think that man is in like his mid 30s or smth what

[thegameartist]

some shit from 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜.

[unproduciblesmackdown]

lying down to go to sleep i was like "speaking of 'amnesia' that's such a short word between surely the prefix a- and suffix of -ia, potentially the whole -esia...." but then it was like omg [mn] as, surely, memory? it's Just like "mnemonics" fr....then i was wondering like omg is "amnesty" "we will forget you did that" (yes)....wondering whether condemn/damn is related (apparently not) and why it's not "rememnering"...."remnembering"....and that seems to be because the PIE root of [remember, memory, etc] is apparently a "(s?)mer" which is directly about remembering versus the PIE root of the mn words being "men" which is about [to think] with plenty of derivatives about remembering, and more words listed as Related than in the [(s)mer] / memo words list

[tkfanz428]

There are in fact times where Pete does leave himself vulnerable to Shadow’s tickles. But since Pete always wakes up with a fight first instinct, he always knocks Shadow the hell out after like six seconds of tickly affection.

I was inspired by @littlemoneytoes headcannons for Pete and Shadow sleeping habits, and they said Pete always sleeps with his fists close like a fighting stance.

[drechastory]

Well @pyritesdumpster you know what?

Your wish is my command! Happy birthday dude!

[pathologicalreid]

hotchner!reader (hotch’s daughter) who’s married/dating Spencer, and then telling her dad she’s pregnant, lots of fluff please!! :)<3

goads and goats | S.R.

telling your dad (who is also your boss) you're having a baby ends in him giving spencer a hard time

who? spencer reid x fem!reader category: fluff content warnings: accidental pregnancy, missed period, hotchner!reader, pregnant!reader, not proofread, dad!hotch, established relationship word count: 1.01k a/n: i have been so down and out about writing recently but i had so much fun writing this. i firmly believe that if spencer was dating hotch's daughter hotch would never let that man have a moment of peace.

“He’s going to throttle me,” your boyfriend announced mournfully, holding the door open for you to enter headquarters, the two of you flashing your badges at security before passing through the metal detectors together.

Rolling your eyes, you reached your hand out and nearly dragged him into the elevator with you. He had been digging his heels in the mud all morning, even going so far as to propose playing hooky, which you were fairly certain he had never done in the history of ever. “He is not going to throttle you. I mean, just imagine the HR implications,” you gently chastised, watching Spencer as he leaned against the wall of the elevator. “Hey,” you said, standing in front of him, you placed a hand on his chest, “We don’t have to tell him today, you know. It could be our little secret for a while.”

Quicker than you expected, Spencer shook his head, “Of course, we have to tell him today. What would happen if you got sent out into the field?” He self-consciously readjusted the strap of his shoulder bag before looking up to watch the floor numbers rise as the elevator went up, “If we didn’t tell him because of my own reservations and then something happened to you, it’d… I’d…”

Your chest clenched as his voice trailed off and you thought of the positive pregnancy tests that were still sitting on your bathroom counter. The tiny wad of cells that had been settling in your womb for weeks without your knowledge – until Spencer asked if you needed pads while you had been grocery shopping – was already so loved.

The first test had come back with such a faint line that you convinced yourself it was just a shadow of an indent on the fragile plastic, but the test you took this morning had been glaringly positive. Slowly, you reached out and took Spencer’s hand, intertwining your fingers as the door to the elevator opened and the two of you stepped out together, “Nothing’s going to happen to me, okay?”

Taking a deep breath, he nodded while holding the glass door to the bullpen open for you, glancing up, you saw that your dad’s office door was open. As soon as you set your things at your desk, you looked at Spencer, nodding up the steps, figuring it was better to do this now than wait.

By Spencer’s math, you were approximately five weeks pregnant, much earlier than people usually elect to share their news. Still, both of you immediately decided it was in your best interest to let your dad know right away.

Leading the way, you knocked on the heavy wooden door to get his attention, his head snapped up in the direction of the noise, shoulders relaxing slightly when he saw it was you, likely having thought a case was being brought in. “Do you have a second?” You asked softly, nerves creeping up as your father waved the both of you in.

“For you, of course,” he responded, nodding at Spencer in acknowledgment before watching suspiciously as the two of you sat in the chairs in front of his desk. “What’s wrong?” He asked, watching you fold and unfold your hands in your lap, it didn’t help that Spencer looked like he had been called into the principal’s office.

You shook your head, “Nothing’s wrong, Dad. We just needed to have a chat,” you told him.

Frowning, his curiosity deepened, “A chat?” Hotch questioned the word that wasn’t a frequent flyer in your lexicon.

“A talk?” You tried again meekly, knowing that he’d start making his own conclusions if you didn’t say something soon.

He looked over at your boyfriend, “If it’s just a talk then why is Reid avoiding eye contact?”

Pinching the bridge of your nose, you exhaled heavily, “We should’ve waited,” you muttered to no one in particular.

“Waited for what, exactly? You’re not splitting up, are you?” He inquired, likely developing a list of forms that would need to be filled out if the two of you had in fact broken up.

You waved your hand aimlessly in the air. It seemed that neither of you had fully understood how hard it would be to announce your accidental pregnancy to your father and your boss simultaneously.

Since neither of you spoke, your father continued, “I’m obligated to side with my daughter. Which isn’t solely based on my belief that she can do no wrong, but if-“

“I’m pregnant,” you blurted, clamping your hand over your mouth as if you could recapture the words that had flown from your lips.

What followed was the silence that you had dreaded. Weren’t people supposed to jump for joy in situations like this? However, the moment Hotch jumped for joy for anything would likely end in someone being institutionalized.

Slowly, you dropped your hand from your mouth, watching your father as if he were a ticking time bomb.

“Is this a good thing?” He asked, finally shattering the wall of silence that had been put up.

Your eyes widened as you looked between your father and your boyfriend, “Oh, yes! We’re very happy,” you clarified, bracing your hands on the armrests of your chair.

Finally, your dad smiled and stood up from his desk chair, waving you over and enveloping you in a hug, “Then congratulations,” he told you, pulling away slightly, “How long have you known?”

You looked back at Spencer, who was standing up beside you and looking decidedly less nervous, “About ten hours,” he answered for the both of you.

Releasing you, your father looked your boyfriend up and down, “You should probably get married before the baby arrives,” he suggested. You recognized the mischievous look on his face – you frequently sported the same look.

“Right, of course,” Spencer said, straightening his posture behind you, nerves once again emanating from him.

You held a hand up, “An incredibly bold statement considering I was in your wedding,” you peered at your father.

Ignoring you, your dad continued, “So, we should settle on a dowry.”

“Dad!”