#is there a Bob tag

[wwpbviiid]

I’m trying to find a couple quotes from each wolf359 character that say a lot about them (and which don’t need context to do that), any suggestions?

[basketobread]

i was going through older files and found this lae'zel head with no body that i just never completed. hey girl

[trasho-pando2011]

[ballpitwitch]

𝐊𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐮 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐍𝐉 - 𝟏𝟎/𝟎𝟖/𝟐𝟑

[potato-lord-but-not]

….can u show us the arkayne drawings pls 👉👈

yknow what yeah I can I’ve lost all respect for myself

[loadingmercurywithapitchfork]

(inspired by @/groovegalz 's post cause i wanted to make my own w/ other musicians)

[ayy-junipei]

Thanks for 2,000 followers!

[thedickcavettshow]

Let me paint you a picture. Imagine you are a roughly 11 year old child in 2004 in Ireland and you're in the hospital with the flu or a broken arm or something. and then Bob Dylan enters your room and starts playing the harmonica at you

[gin-juice-tonic]

I am not claiming this to have been purposeful at all, but if the J3 pages in the book of bill really were intended to be fake, the "it infects other books!" tagline would be so clever

[bluebirbbs]

Twinkly Lights, Twinkly Lights! 🎄✨🍔

[5ftboy]

happy pride month from gertrude & johan (& johan's grandfather)

[itsnotmourn]

you walk into spooky month and the town is FLOODED with cats

[licht-hex]

“ITS GOTTA BE PERFECT”

So I actually got around to watching it and

He’s just like me fr fr (light joke)

[livesincerely]

“It’s okay, you can jump down,” Buck tells her in a gentle, encouraging voice, his arms outstretched. “I’m gonna catch you.”

Harper shakes her little head, pigtails flying. “I’m gonna fall!”

“You won’t fall,” Buck assures her, and he’s so earnest about it that it’s impossible not to believe him. “I’ll catch you.”

“You promise?” she asks, lip wobbling.

Buck’s expression turns incredibly soft. “I promise. On three, okay? One, two—“

Harper jumps. Buck catches her—of course he fucking does—tucking her protectively into that broad chest.

“Great job!” he cheers. He runs a soothing hand down her back, then swings her up in a careful arc over his head and sets her down on her feet, earning a watery giggle. “I know that was really scary, thank you for being so brave.”

“I didn’t feel very brave,” Harper tells him, wiping at her face.

“Well, that’s the best part,” Buck replies, couching down to meet her at her level. “You don’t have to feel brave to be brave. But, uh, maybe next time we only climb trees when there’s a grown up watching to make sure we’re staying safe, alright?”

Harper gives a shy nod, looking up at Buck with teary, trusting eyes, and Jesus, it’s so easy to imagine Buck having a similar conversation with another little girl. Maybe one with dark, curly hair and a wide, toothy grin, a kiss of pink haloing one of her doe brown eyes—

“—ddie? Eddie!”

Eddie checks back in to find Buck grinning up at him expectantly, Harper having toddled off at some point during his daydream to be checked over by Hen.

He holds out his arms and calls, “Sometime today, Diaz!”

Oh, this asshole.

“What, are you gonna catch me too?” Eddie snarks.

Buck’s grin only grows.

“Sure,” he says confidently. “Why, you got a better idea?”

Eddie’s stomach flutters, but not with nerves.

“You are not gonna catch me,” he insists, but he’s already shifting into position, bracing to jump. “Buck—“

“Of course, I am,” Buck says, and his tone stays light but his eyes turn serious as he holds Eddie’s gaze—like doing anything else, anything less, is simply unfathomable. “On three, yeah?”

And what can Eddie do, except listen? It’s Buck.

“One, two—“

There’s a split-second on weightlessness, then he’s in Buck’s arms. His legs lock around his waist and his arms circle his neck, all of his limbs sliding into place so naturally that it’s almost as though they already knew the way, as perfectly in-sync as they always are.

Buck doesn’t so much as flinch, taking Eddie’s weight with a spine-tingling, toe-curling kind of ease.

An arm around his back.

An arm cradled under his ass.

The bluest eyes imaginable.

“Told you I’d catch you,” Buck rumbles.

“Never had a doubt,” Eddie breathes back.

Their mouths are only inches apart…

“The rituals,” Chimney announces, loudly, from somewhere not nearly far enough away. “They sure are intricate.”

[bread2000yeat]

silly goofy autism moment (new mcr iceberg)

if you think smth should be moved or removed reblog lol id love to hear comments

[vellichorom]

my friends & i have big thoughts about bob,,, THUS! i draw our respective interpretations !!!! as you do

TOP DRAWN LAST NIGHT WHEREAS THE BOTTOM WAS DRAWN IN NOVEMBER '22! LOOK AT THAT

( ft @thedoodlecorner's " Vel " & @lemoneychicken's " Borpse " ~ )