#and i want bob’s babies

[lewmagoo]

as a gal who has no desire to be pregnant whatsoever, and doesn’t usually like to discuss it in my writing, am i really about to write bob floyd breeding kink smut that results in getting knocked up? yes, yes i am

[bluebeesknees]

Get this man some olaplex asap 🤧

[emdotcom]

Yeah, so while I was on my "I'm going to read into Vanny/Vanessa as much as possible" journey, I noticed an odd quirk in her animations in how she moves. At first, I thought it reminded me of a ballerina, 'cause she's kinda tip-toeing, & she has this way of keeping her head & chest in one place as she moves, but I looked again & realized --

That's not ballet! She's doing a tight-rope act. Like, look at this one:

This is like standing up on the wooden boards before you do the actual tight-rope walking, & the ring leader is hyping you up as you do some fun movement for the crowds. &, then, these:

These are all instances where she walks with one foot directly in front of the other. In that third, she's doing the "woaaah" wiggly-ass balance movements & everything, as if she's swaying up at the top of the tent, even though she's down on solid ground.

Idk, I feel like the way her feet are placed isn't accurate (pretty sure they should be pointed left & right, not both forwards...) doesn't make this 100% correct, but I like it. It also connects back with her first SB teaser, wherein she's up in the rafters.

[aurorangen]

I keep thinking back to those times

Transcript:

[Vincent thought his teddy bear had come to life, but it was Harvey squirming around. He can't believe he is a Dad now; the warmth of his son reminded him of his own Dad, to a time when it all seemed normal]

Renee: [holding Harvey in her arms] Hey how is everythi-…are you sweating Vince? Vincent: [lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding in, his eyes are still closed] Hmm?

Renee: I'll keep an eye on our boys. You should go rest. [Having heard Renee's gentle voice amid all the painful memories put his mind at ease and back to reality again. Although, he can't help but think back to the time when the Reichmanns changed his life]

[callsign-birdie]

You find Bobby curled up on the couch in a soft sweater, reading a book. He's got a cup of tea sitting on the coffee table and a thick throw over his lap. His glasses are sliding down the bridge of his nose. He just looks so cozy that you can't help yourself. You climb up into his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck. You nuzzle your face into him as you play with his slightly grown out hair. He smiles to himself as he kisses your head. He smells like warm spices.

[ndostairlyrium]

of course they're having a baby! and of course she's a menace! u-u

[ratguy-nico]

And here it is Genuary Prompt Family and Alternative Universe. People you don't know how happy I'm with how this turn. This is what I mean when I say sometimes I get bless by the drawing gods.

You already knew about this one so I hope there wasn't much expectation, cause even if I'm proud I know is not perfect and could be better. But Im really happy I swear.

Y comenzamos con las ilegalidades. This is a little out of the rules cause I don't know if Genie's really the main focus, in my defense I got distracted.

This is a heavily reference to the episode "Sliding Bobs" from season 6 (one of my favs seasons) and well I got over carried with the dynamics between all the characters XD

I hope you can still enjoy my baby boy (and yes in this alternative universe Gene is a cis boy, the horror, oh and Tina is ace)

And why does he have that face? He's experimenting every multiverse at once. He's seeing different universes with thousand of version of himself, one is a genderfluid musician, other is Bruce Willis in that movie, one is a butler and another one is him with wieners for fingers. So yeah he's having a blast.

Oh and I don't know if the joke is right, I tried to say he is a sad wiener I didn't want to use the word hot dog one cause is long and two for the wiener a.k.a penis joke. I know Gene would like it.

[lethality-of-dual-strike]

got too emotional thinking about Sanderson and Flappy Bob on a Tuesday night…that’s his son his baby boy his itty bitty clown kid that he (and I guess HP) took care of him for 37 years

it may have started as an evil plan to take over the world, but between this and Fairy Idol I think that Sanderson lowkey wants to be a dad and you can pry that from my cold, dead hands

[dianadeadwing]

Inktober Day 14 - Castle

Just babies at the beach.

I remembered sand castles were a thing way too late. This prompt was almost princesses Tina, Gene, and Louise in their own castle.

I ran out of time to develop this as much as I would have like partially the background so I may revisit this in the future.

[drawthething]

Was gonna scream about how much I love these two but fine, I'll spare you the ramblings and go finish one of my 100 year old WIPs instead

Was this supposed to be a posing practice? Yes. Am I happy with the posing? Ehhhh ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

Aaaalso just wanna say that I'm opening ✨commissions✨ again if anyone's interested (still working on my boblin stuff I swear!)

[creepyscritches]

Since I stopped regularly posting my art online it's nuts the psyche reset my art brain went through. Ego death of whatever deviantart mentality. I'm back to drawing w markers bc it's fun, baby. Making my weird little things and breaking crafts bc it's not always an unusable result lol. Waiting to get back to my 12yr old mary sue generator brain, it's the next step to making more things I enjoy making

[dolly-spit]

doodle dump brought to you by my involuntary sleep deprivation :v

[scalpelsister]

Inquisitor Leontine Trevelyan (& Dorian Pavus)

[nixie-deangel]

🦇 🦇 🦇

[You're killing it, Nix. 😘]

🦇 vampire jake/human bradley - hangster

(breaking these up to give different hits on what's coming 😘!

“What are you doin’ here, little human?”  Sucking in a quick, sharp breath, Bradley made himself lift his eyes and felt his breath catch in his throat as he stared up into endless pools of green. He watched as this man, this vampire, quirked a brow as he stared down at him, waiting him out for his answer.

Sneering at the fledglings, Jake skirts around the edge of the floor until he can fully settle into a darkened corner and watch all of the floor from his vantage point. He truly hates needing to make these trips. To come out here, to the coast.

“But I swear,” Jake begs Javy, pleads with him to understand. To believe him. “I swear I saw him, felt him. He was real, Javy. He was warm and alive.” “Jake,” Javy says, heartbreaking once again for his best friend. “You know that can’t be true, Jake. Bradley’s dead.”

Make Nixie Write!

[the-passer-outer]

hes just so silly

[awadama-fever]

why does thei remind me of stupws