#feral bob

[nintoslife]

YAYYYYYYY!!! TODAY IS HIS BIRTHDAY!!!!! IT HAS OFFICIALLY BEEN TWO YEARS SINCE I MADE FERAL BOB 💙🎉

[breathing-in-waves]

Lewis Pullman really goes from "soft boy, must protect at all costs" to "your daughter calls me Daddy too", huh?

[bisexualmcqueen]

(you would not believe how hard it was to find side profile refs for bob and darrel.)

lil ref sheet for the racecar headcanons, was good character practice too.

going to redo the bottom four (oldest drawings on here, i got the groove as i went) sometime hopefully and re-add them.

[ever-changing-fandom-bomb]

[ricksanchezbignaturals]

im sorry ik i say it a lot and maybe it's uncalled for here like he's just crossing his legs but

fruitcake

[ryebecca]

"It's not about how hard you can hit, it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward." - Rocky Balboa 🥊 💪🏻 | (a boxer!Bob Floyd AU)

[arcane-vagabond]

I love Tarzan! Reader, but imagine her with Jane! Bob or Bradley 😭 i could just imagine the flustered mess bob would be

Poor Bob would be so flustered around her 😭😭😭

I think Reader would be ALLLLLLLLL over him, and Bob would NOT know what to do with himself because 1) He doesn’t want to take advantage of her. She doesn’t know what she’s doing, and it wouldn’t be right to take advantage of her naivety. 2) She has no concept of privacy and tries to undo his pants right there in the middle of camp in front of EVERYONE.

“Darlin’, please,” he begs her, detaching her hands from his belt. She pouts up at him, batting her eyelashes at him.

“Want, please,” she states simply, making to grab at him again. Bob flushes at the sound of the snickering coming from all around him.

“Darlin’, let’s go talk in my tent, yeah?” He utters, tugging on her hands gently to lead her away from the group and towards his tent. He can explain to her in private why she can’t be doing things like that. Several whoops and hollers come from around him as he starts to lead her off, and his cheeks shine a bright shade of crimson while you look like the cat who just got the cream.

Now Bradley on the other hand, would be a lot more willing to acquiesce to you, I feel like. He’s told you that sex and other activities are just between you and him, and you nodded your understanding.

So when the two of you are sitting around the campfire with the other expedition members, Bradley is all too aware when your body language changes.

You’re sitting on his lap, curled up under a blanket and watching as Bradley and the others laugh at a joke you don’t understand, but the feeling of Bradley’s body moving underneath you is enough to get you going.

You shift so that you’re straddling his lap, pressing your nose against his neck as you cling to his shoulders. Slowly, subtly, you begin to rock your hips against his, pressing a searing kiss to that spot just below his ear. Bradley’s breath catches in his throat as his hands tighten on your hips.

“Honey,” he warns lowly, the timbre of his voice sending a shiver up your spine that has you purring in delight. You nip at the same spot, causing Bradley to choke on a moan that he attempts to cover up with a cough. He pulls you back, fixing you with a stern look as you bat your eyelashes at him in faux innocence. He stares at you for a moment, considering before turning his attention to the group.

“She’s tired,” he announces easily, moving you to stand. “I think we’re gonna turn in for the night.”

[beach-bear-enjoyer]

ROAST BEEF SANDWICH AND A PIZZA, ROAST BEEF SANDWICH AND A PIZZA, JOHNNY J AND ALL THE GANG GONNA HAVE THEMSELVES A BALL EATING ROAST BEEF SANDWICH AND A PIZZA

[equinoxofautumn]

Seeing Lewis Pullman in carhartt or a bolo tie pulls the exact same reaction out of me that a Victorian man would’ve had at the sight of a woman’s ankles. I won’t be elaborating at this time.

[onlydolia]

Mitzi and Bob met back on Corneria. She was a neat child, highly educated, polite and beautiful. He was a dirty boy who loved flowers and hated books. It would have gone nowhere had he not offered her a flower crown.

“I think flowers are tacky and meant to stay in the dirt,” Mitzi repeated the opinion of her mother, watching the boy with much curiosity.

“Pthhpth, somebody so pretty should recognize prettiness when she sees it.” The boy stuck his tongue out, teasing her while he wove the grass and flowers together. He handed the muddied, crumpled flower crown to her.

Mitzi tried it on. “What’s your name?” she asked.

“I’m Robert, but you can call me Bob.”

[nintoslife]

Working on a redraw of one of my old Feral Bob tiktok videos! (Also omg it’s going to be two tears since I made Feral Bob on November 27th how has it already been that long)

[smudgycartoons]

Creatures (There’s a strange joy I get in making them into lil goblins)

[ariesalpinesavi]

[wwprice1]

The new X-Factor lineup (at least to start)! Cover by Greg Land (Bob Quinn will do the interior art).

[ever-changing-fandom-bomb]

Hope this one is enjoyable

[nejackdaw]

Someone made a post a while ago about how Ford is so Jekyll coded and (1) they're so right (2) with that in mind this song is Billford