#hippo makes things

[hippolotamus]

BuckTommy text posts 3/? for @bidisasterevankinard 😘

[memaidraws]

brat girl summer is over! moo deng fall has begun! be moist, plump and utterly ungovernable!

(stickers available at Comic Fiesta 2024, all proceeds will go to PAWS Selangor)

[pigeon-butch]

I certainly have my own concerns about the treatment of moo deng but um. well i think some of you may just be racist

[diazsdimples]

Coming in with multiple requests, babe. From the make ‘em swoon prompts: drawing with their fingertips on their skin + Buddie 💞

Strapping myself in. As should you.

The light filters through Eddie's flimsy bedroom curtains, bathing him and Buck in a soft, golden light. Beside him, Buck lies on his stomach, stretched across the bed like a starfish, one arm tucked under his head and the other shimmied under his hip.

Eddie sighs happily as he takes in his slumbering boyfriend. The sheets are pulled down, Buck clearly having overheated during the night, and they come to rest just on his lower back. Eddie's hands twitch to reach out and run his fingers over Buck's back, to traces the outlines of the dappled sunlight that covers his skin like leopard's spots. And why not? Why can't he? Buck is his boyfriend, after all. He should be able to reach out and touch whenever he wants to.

Eddie runs his fingers softly up the bumps of Buck's spine, tracing them as if he's playing scales on a piano, the dips like the white keys and the bumps like the black. He traces them back and forth, tapping on each like he's remembering the piano lessons he had in elementary school.

The feeling makes goosebumps raise on Buck's skin, and Eddie grins at the effect he has. He traces his fingers back down, following a particular stripe of light, and he follows it until he reaches the waistband of Buck's boxers, the only article of clothing he wore to bed the previous night.

"Mmmm," Buck murmurs, the first indication that he's awake. "Feels good," he slurs.

"Yeah?" Eddie whispers. He leans over and presses his lips to the warm skin of Buck's shoulder blade, and Buck lets out a long, slow sigh.

"Yeah. Don' stop, pl'se."

"I won't," Eddie promises.

And he doesn't.

Eddie has traced his fingers over Buck's entire body. He's mapped his way up the length of his arms and down the expanse of his back. He's outlined every tattoo, and traced the shape of every scar. He's brushed his lips against each freckle, and caressed the stretch marks that crisscross Buck's thighs.

But that doesn't stop him from doing it all again.

His fingertips dance over Buck's skin as he works his way up Buck's arm, circling each tattoo with his finger, and he follows it with his lips. He presses his mouth to each mole, and laves his tongue over each freckle. Buck's back is his canvas, and he paints a masterpiece.

"Eddie," Buck groans. "You're going to drive me insane."

Eddie grins, and he nips lightly at the skin of Buck's shoulder, before soothing it with a swipe of his tongue.

"That's kind of the point, baby."

Eddie shifts himself so he's straddling Buck's thighs and begins to kiss down his spine, pressing his lips to each spinous process. His hands skim down Buck's sides as he kisses, before coming to rest at his ass, cupping him firmly over his boxers.

Buck lets out a choked sound, and Eddie grins. He slides his hands under the waistband and squeezes, enjoying the way the firm muscle feels in his palms. He massages the firm globes, digging his fingers in and then pulling them apart, a tease of what's to come.

"Fuck," Buck pants, pressing his hips down into the mattress. "Eds, fuck."

"Can I?" Eddie asks, tugging at the waistband Buck's boxers, asking permission.

Buck nods furiously and wiggles his hips. "Yes. Please, yes."

Eddie pulls Buck's boxers down, praising Buck as he lifts his hips for him, and then he runs his fingers from the dimples of Buck's back to his cheeks, pulling him open once more.

"So gorgeous, baby," he murmurs. "So perfect."

"Please," Buck begs, pressing his face into the pillow. He's almost grinding himself into the mattress and Eddie presses down on him, pinning him so he's still.

"Close your eyes," Eddie hums the instruction and leans down, pressing a kiss to Buck's tailbone, before he drags his tongue down, down, down.

Make 'em swoon prompts!

[shalom-iamcominghome]

I didn't have the chance to go to a jewish summer camp as a child. However, I went to a lutheran one, and with all the corny songs we sang there, so maybe there's some overlap?

I just remembered a song they had us sing about hippos (religious) and I think there was even a dance for it 😭

[thievinghippo]

THEY GOT MARRIED

[pnchinbeez]

Not even joking I haven't seen a brother bear au that's natm soooooooo

I think teddy would be Sitka

Attila I think would be Denahi [I think he'd fit]

Honestly I think ahkmenrah should be kenia because his humor is just on point for it

Koda should be nicky [obviously]

Rutt and tuke [I think it's obvious] are jed and oct

And larry would be the mom bear [yes, sad ik, go cry about it]

[galaxymagick]

240101 instastory | @ vixx_stagram

하마를 닮은 용… 🐉 돼따 다 그려따😂 A dragon that resembles a hippo… 🐉 Done, I drew it all 😂

[jokerislandgirl32]

I Lowkey Love Zach In His Work Gear…

Or invention making gear? I don’t know what it’s called, but here’s some screenshots to prove my point 😊:

Hmmm, thought I had more…. “Mom we need to go to the screenshot McDonald’s for more Zach pics!”

[2024skin]

Not me realizing that a man breaking into my house is the source of all my stalker dreams and all my breaking and entering dreams and all my late night paralyzing anxieties about someone being in my house uninvited. Duh.

[hippolotamus]

Buddie + text posts 1/?

[acearohippo]

Dislyte devs: *makes Tang Mei a boy*

SuperFlex: and we took that personally

Super Flex said: You won't make sexy lady!SWK? Fine. We'll do it ourselves.

[crossbackpoke-check]

when you get this ask could you perhaps maybe bless us with 5 of your fav songs (currently or of all time), and then send this ask to 5 of your mutuals who you think have good taste!

whipping out this old meme to say: sorry i’m basic and also have never once made a ‘favorites’ list without agonizing intensely 😭 so i narrowed it down to ‘favorite songs that have been used in hockey fancams’. HOWMSTEVER i also struggled with that. so. in no order are five songs shuffled from my fc songs playlist:

i cheated already i forgot we need to include anything hippo campus. yes i had to no i don’t even care which song (fc specific… bambi… semi-pro…) they’re my favorite band

sarah - alex g / astrid- glaive (*two songs but same vibes. it’s fine)

make out - julia nunes

junk of the heart (happy) - the kooks

pa’lante - hurray for the riffraff / thy mission - the garden (cheating again but these are both knox songs to me so they can be in one)

good old fashioned lover boy - queen

[diazsdimples]

Oh, me! Pick me!

✅ 😊 😭 please and thank you 🫶

Hi!!! You have been chosen!

✅ - list one or two favorite lines you’ve written and explain why they’re your favorite

Buck kneels in front of Eddie and stares up at him, almost reverentially. It’s like he’s kneeling in front of an altar, baring his soul to a God and when he whispers Eddie’s name, it’s like a benediction. Eddie’s legs spread almost instinctively to accommodate Buck’s body between them, and Buck rests his cheek on Eddie’s thigh. - from The heat of the moment (Sauna Sex Fic)

😊- say something nice about your writing

I think I come up with some pretty interesting AUs (like frostpunk, buddie as doctors, buddietommy as ballet dancers, buddie as old timey spies etc) which people seem interested in? I also do enjoy putting them in Situations

😭 - what’s something you’re currently struggling with?

Getting words from brain to doc!!! I know where I want all my wips to go, I just cannot! fucking! write! them! It's driving me nuts but we're working on it

Fic Writing Ask Game!!

[shredsandpatches]

didn't need content about anxiety spirals and being a bad person on my dash today and yet here we are

[ni-ni-vibes]

You're a rat