#little judd
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
powderseas · 4 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
splatoon has unfortunetly occupied my whole brain..... been in artblock lately so pls accept these designs for now (judd, little judd, harmony, tao blu)
141 notes · View notes
vtncomics-art · 10 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
How Big Man saved the entire planet and died for your ink.
(Chaos Version)
325 notes · View notes
mllermanda · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media
An paper style project I focused myself to work on with Big Man and Little Judd.
45 notes · View notes
toasttheinkling · 1 year ago
Text
Haven’t posted any art lately so have this
Tumblr media
I always draw him like wisp from TikTok that’s who is is to me
6 notes · View notes
lonestardust · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
MARJAN'S PEOPLE Preparing for Her Wedding At The Firehouse. 9-1-1 : LONE STAR : S05E10 "All Who Wander"
270 notes · View notes
dawntainbobbynash · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
All right, so go call your loved ones. Do what you need to do.
275 notes · View notes
ink--theory · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media
I love my boss he's very stinky
797 notes · View notes
p0rur0 · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
cleaned up some sketch from my notebook. The other last one is old and was supposed to be like a study but I gave up midway, might redo it at some point
243 notes · View notes
guardian-angle22 · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
911: Lone Star | Judd Ryder in S4E17
485 notes · View notes
vampirevatican · 10 months ago
Note
Hello dear mother i would like to request some judd birch x mute afab reader if that is acceptable please feed us we are starving for this man 🙃😊🥰
ask and you shall receive child
y'all's relationship is just the same as anyone elses
the only difference is how y'all communicate
hear me out, he's patient. for man to have trained a battalion of raccoons and even recognizing when he pushed them too hard? he's patient and kind.
im not sure on this but im thinking the way y'all communicate is either: yes or no's, sign language, facial expressions/body language, or the old fashioned writing it down on paper or board
maybe a combination of some of these
personal fave is a board, be it chalk or whiteboard because of how versatile and easy it can be
another idea is those button thingies. they're mainly in videos with pets, they're actually meant for ppl with disabilities, but that'd be kinda cute and easy too
imagine he got a fuck ton of those buttons with his own voice or got leah to speak for him?
if it's selective, or speech therapy(?), is involved i think he'd be in awe the first time he hears you utter anything
he'd probably make an effort to record it next time, if there is one, just to remember your voice
100 notes · View notes
watchyourbuck · 1 year ago
Text
TK watching his dad walk alone and unarmed into the capitol where there’s an alleged mass bomb and just sighing and saying ‘I hate it when he does this’ will forever be funny to me
151 notes · View notes
lonestardust · 30 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
"If we're brothers, you can't call me the coach's son anymore, because you are too. Well, okay. Deal. We're good? Yeah, we're good." "Your dad actually helped me out a lot. He saved my life. So in that sense, it kinda makes us, uh. Like brothers. Like brothers, yeah." JUDD RYDER & TK STRAND 9-1-1 : LONE STAR : 1.03 "Texas Proud" — 5.11 "Impact"
286 notes · View notes
laneybishop89 · 2 months ago
Text
Seven Sentence Sunday
Thank you for the tag @pimento-playing-hopscotch!
Eventually, I'll get around to finishing/posting this Christmas story (and the last installment of Spankmas, which is not the same), but for now have some words.
It was nearing bedtime and Carlos was playing quietly under the Christmas tree with the train track Judd had set up around it – an impulse purchase when he’d seen how fascinated Carlos was by it at the store. He had been entranced by it, watching with wide eyes at the store, one hand held in Judd’s and his feet firmly planted to watch it wind it’s way around the circular track. Carlos didn’t touch the train so much as watch it and occasionally make his stuffed horse jump over it as it came around, letting out sleepy giggles as he did.
Bathtime had came and went and Carlos had been given a present from Grace to open early and was wearing the new pajamas now. They were soft, warm, and footed, red and white striped like a candy cane and Carlos marveled over how nice they felt. He shifted a little now, bringing one hand up to rub his eyes and turned back around to find Judd and Grace watching him.
“Nini?” Carlos asked, making grabby hands for Judd.
Judd instantly got up and knelt down, picking Carlos up on his hip. “We gotta put out milk and cookies for Santa first.”
“Tanta no come,” Carlos mumbled, burying his face into Judd’s neck.
“We’ll see,” Judd said. “How about we put some out just in case?”
“We can do carrots for the reindeer,” Grace piped up softly.
Carlos sleepily picked out two cookies for Santa, setting them on a special plate Grace had gotten just for them, and a handful of baby carrots for the reindeer before Judd carried him into the nursery. Grace followed them, though usually it was one or the other around for bedtime, all three of them squishing into the oversized chair for wind down time.
“Are you ready for Christmas tomorrow?” Grace asked Carlos.
He made a humming noise behind the bottle that had been placed in his mouth, his eyes blinking heavily. They had done bathtime early that night to try and give him a little extra time to talk about the plans for the next day, but it seemed that he might not make it much longer without falling asleep.
“In the morning, Santa will have come,” Grace continued, keeping her voice light. She didn’t want to wake him more than he was. “And we’ll open presents and have breakfast.”
“B’eakfas’,” Carlos breathed softly, dropping the bottle.
“That’s right,” Judd said, picking him up to get him in the crib. “Presents and then breakfast.”
No pressure tagging - I tag @anewkindofme, @the-flaming-nightmare and anyone else who wants to do it - open tag 🫶
15 notes · View notes
strandedbuckley · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
194 notes · View notes
bob-artist · 1 month ago
Text
I... wrote 8000 words today in the new ITS side story. And I still have a few more hours of brainpower left.
I think I was blessed with a particularly productive writing day because today was supposed to be a freelance day. 😆
27 notes · View notes
rangersoup · 28 days ago
Text
Forever laughing my ass off at the fact that the show ended with a promotion ceremony, when I myself was supposed to attend a promotion ceremony tonight (for myself and several other people) but opted out because I was gonna be damned if my missed this finale! Like I still made it to A promotion ceremony, just not the one I was supposed to be at. And ya know what? I have zero regrets. Judd’s was definitely better.
8 notes · View notes