#lovefish

[allyalbonart]

Final of Clootie! A bit of abstract, a lot of colour. I find abstract a bit difficult, I want to draw everything "properly" so I will do a few more abstracts in the future to get a bit looser!

[artrubyproject]

(via "Go Fish in the pink sea" A-Line Dress for Sale by SamanthaRubin)

[saigonfish]

👉 mời anh em Vào xem phim mới của anh em mình . #caloccanh,#calockieng,#calocnuhoang,#caloc,#channaauranti,#channakeeper,#channaindonesia,#channavietnam,#channaaurantimaculata,#calocnhapkhau,#calocsanmoi,#pet,#thucung,#lovefish,#xuhuong2023,#casanmoi,#setuphonuoiloc,#chanabarca,#setuplayout https://youtu.be/iUVcz2kmCd8 (tại Bán Cá La Hán Sài Gòn) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqLIi2QJ63X/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[boardtheory]

Freshly fresh, a custom #lovefish for mr Tommy , wrapped in epoxy! Heading for a baptism in PR! Came out bitchin, thanks man! 💗🙏 @el_emporium open by appointment! Customs always available , summers gettin full! #boardtheory #handshaped #surfing #customsurfboards #rednoseglassing #elemporium #surfshop #direct #epoxy #eps #handmade #builtwithlove #saltydog #surfing #california (at El Emporium) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqESOadLGK3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[talvikukka]

Друзья мужа поделились с нами большим уловом 🐟🎏 окуней. Как это мило с их стороны и как вкусно будет нам! Я сварю уху, а муж часть закоптит #lovefish (at Varkaus) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cnj-UAdDJ_w/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[bzukaselfcest]

hi lol

[swans-chirping-in-the-distance]

F I S H

"kill them with kindness" WRONG. FISH🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟🐟

[jkapcreations]

(via Funny fishing quote Samsung Galaxy Phone Case by J-KAP)

[future-househusband]

Hi, Andie here. Okay. I’m going to go full-on Tara Zamir (or is it Tereza Kane?) for this one! In my mind, I believe that the sea monsters in Luca, if they have a good, strong, dependable relationship, can kind of share a mind if they want to. But this would only happen for those who are meant to be mates. Through their mental and emotional bond, young sea monsters who are destined to become mates would be drawn to each other. This is a pretty flimsy theory, at best, but it’s supported by…another theory. Luca’s dream about Alberto and the “wild Vespas,” is shared with Alberto, but neither of the two know that they were indeed sharing a dream. As I wrote some time ago a while ago, “there had to be some supernatural connection between Luca and Alberto, something calling them to one another. This bond made Luca fantasize about Alberto on the boat passing by above him while he hearded goatfish. The feeling that made Alberto attempt to, and succeed in, impressing Luca when they first meet, instead of just continuing his scavenging.” And then I go on to say that this is just sea monster blah blah blah, and that they’re somehow an exception to the female and male biological rule. And that, though they can’t reproduce, their emotional bond is so extremely strong that mother nature can’t stop these two lovebirds. Lovefish? I’m exhausted, so talk to y’all later, people!

[gankohink]

Any last ideas on link and the zora polycule?

i think they would go very well together. maybe yona and link need to warm up to each other a little more before they all three start a relationship with each other but i think they’d be really cute.

dorephan would totally approve, too. i mean, he approved of mipha liking link, so with his son married to another zora who could continue the family line, i don’t see him having a problem with the lovebirds. (lovefish?)

i like to think they’d all go out for dinner with bazz and his gf like a double date. the domain LOVES to see all 3 lovers together. the sidon fan club squeal every time they see them walking by.

i think when the relationship would have issues and stuff they would all be able to work it out in a healthy way, i can very much see yona helping break sidon out of his shell to set boundaries in the relationship (and his other relationships as well).

i think thats all for now <3 i love them so much

[allyalbonart]

Colour version of Stonelapper on Skull.  First layer only, will get a second brighter layer soon. 

I am not sure if the Stonelapper was responsible for taking down the owner of that skull, but by the look in his eye... probably? 

[hamvases]

lovefish

[luxshine]

While fish hate fishing nets for obvious reasons, certain mermen love to use them as swings and hammocks for more fun activities!

This one is based on Yevadu, which is... complicated. But despite it all, I ship Sathya (Ram's character) with Ajay (Ajay's character) and I love them!

The trailer is here and right now you can watch it both in Netflix and einthusan.net (FOR FREE HERE)

And if you want this lovebirds... I mean, lovefish in your wall, you can get them here!

[canine-teethed-sheets]

hey, mignon, genuine question, how is filet?

and do any of you know how to drive

^^ filet. is soo..... hruggh.....

:: yeah yeah, we get it, lovefish.

[ * all of them collectively said " no. " ]

[johnnydany]

Reel Cool Mom Funny Fishing Lover Gift T-Shirt

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[superstition13]

*camera cuts to Paul spending the night in Marko's room because the two 'lovefish' need their privacy*

He definitely tries dragging one of the other boys along on a double date with Goldy and Fishy, and David complains about 'never agreeing to feed another fish when he never even agreed to feed the first one's but he still does so happily begrudgingly 😂

Paul and Fishy: True Love’s Fish

Here’s my little early Valentine’s Day gift to y’all❤️ hope you enjoy this!

(Also big s/o to all my Fishy fans, he loves y’all too, he told me😤)

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Paul strutted down the boardwalk with Fishy in tow. After months of begging, Paul had finally agreed to take him along on the boys’ infamous nightly visits. Paul had flown to the boardwalk, forgoing his bike for the night, and all the boys had been recruited to help keep Fishy safe.

When they had protested, Dwayne had mentioned that if they didn’t agree to protect the goldfish, there was a real possibility the car could go missing again.

David had lifted some bubble wrap from the post office, and wrapped a layer around Fishy’s bowl. Marko held it, his hands generally much steadier than Paul’s, as they walked past the stands where vendors tried to push their rigged games on unwitting tourists. Fishy swam in circles contentedly, happy to be let into this part of Paul’s life.

Paul smiled as he walked next to Fishy, pointing out all the boys’ favorite places to the excited goldfish. Fishy blinked and bubbled back to all Paul’s rambling, until he caught sight of something that made him freeze.

“…and that’s why we can’t go on the carousel anymore. Shame really, best place to pick up babes, you tell ‘em, ‘you look good riding that horse baby, but you’d look better riding me!’” Paul said, laughing at his own joke.

When he was met with silence, Paul’s brow furrowed. “Hey Fishy,” Paul said waving his hand in front of Fishy’s bowl, Marko rolling his eyes as he watched, “did you get it? Because you ride horses on a carousel? This is like, my best stuff bud!” Paul looked at Fishy concerned.

The goldfish usually would have humored Paul, but he was entranced, staring at one particular stand. Paul looked to follow Fishy’s line of sight until he too was looking at another goldfish, a prize for one of the games.

Paul gasped in surprise, “Fishy! You’re more dog than fish right now dude! She looks like she totally digs you!”

Paul was right, the other Fish returned Fishy’s soulful gaze, seemingly as transfixed as he was. Paul glanced back and forth between Fishy and the goldfish in the stands. He sighed.

Paul thought about how Fishy had listened to him talk through every silly little fight he had with his three, devilishly attractive, boyfriends. How Fishy had spent many a night in Marko’s room because Paul had brought home someone to…keep him company. Fishy has always been a good friend to Paul when it came to his love life.

Paul looked down at the cash in his pocket and knew what he had to do. It was time to return the favor.

“C’mon Marko,” Paul commanded, “we’ve gotta see a man about a fish.”

Marko groaned, but followed Paul anyway, carrying Fishy with him.

Paul walked up to the booth that housed Fishy’s mate and handed the vendor five bucks, “three baseballs please.” Paul asked with a smile on his face.

The vender nodded and handed the blond vampire the baseballs.

Paul wound up and tossed the first one at a tower of bottles. He missed. ‘No problem,’ he thought, ‘I’ve still got two.’

After he failed to even get close to the bottles with his other two tosses, his smile faltered. This was going to be harder than he thought…

Fifteen balls later, Paul was down to his last fiver, which he slammed down onto the counter with gusto. “I’ll take three more balls,” he spoke while glaring at the booth’s vendor. Marko sighed, still holding Fishy’s bowl tightly in his arms. Paul turned back to shoot Marko a pointed look.

“This is serious Mark,” Paul spit, “do you want Fishy to die alone???”

Fishy blinked.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry, I’m just stressed,” Paul replied, “I’m gonna do this for you I promise! You’re my best friend and you deserve to be happy.”

Marko made a disgusted face, “your best friend?” He asked.

“You’re my best BOYfriend,” Paul said back, “don’t tell the others,” he whispered.

Paul turned back to the game stand vendor, who looked genuinely confused at the bizarre conversation. “Balls” Paul demanded. Marko stifled a laugh while the vendor placed the baseballs in Paul’s hand.

Paul wound up and threw the first ball. He missed. He would up again and threw the second ball. Missed again. Paul took his last ball and brought it to his lips, giving it a kiss. “Please,” he whispered to the ball, “let me do this for my friend, please.” He all but prayed, his eyes closed and brow furrowed.

Paul wound up once more and threw his last ball, holding his breath as it whizzed through the air.

Paul, Marko, and Fishy watched as the ball collided with the tower of bottles. The force from the baseball sent bottles flying until there was just one left, rocking back and forth on the ledge. Paul was shaking from anticipation begging for the bottle to just fall already.

In a last ditch effort, he blew softly at the bottle while the vendor’s back was turned. The bottle rocked one last time before clattering to the ground with a bang. Paul had won.

Paul jumped up and down with excitement, Fishy wiggled his fins with joy, Marko gasped in disbelief, and the vendor rolled his eyes apathetically.

“I did it Fishy!” Paul exclaimed, “now you can be with your soulmate!”

Fishy blinked rapidly.

“Geez calm down bud,” he told Fishy, “you don’t wanna look tooooo eager in front of the ladies.”

Fishy blinked.

“Smooth,” Paul said, winking at him.

Fishy let out three bubbles as he stared affectionately at the other Fish. As she looked into his eyes deeply, the fish let out three bubbles back. Paul gasped, “she really is the one!” He exclaimed. Fishy turned to blink at him in affirmation.

The vendor handed Paul the bag containing the goldfish which he subsequently poured into Fishy’s bowl with him. The two fish swam in circles around each other, obviously excited to be together. Paul looked on smiling, “I think I’ll call her Goldy,” he said happily, as Marko pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers.

Paul reclined on his bed with Goldy and Fishy’s bowl in his lap. He smiled down at them as he watched them blink to each other.

After awhile, Fishy looked up and blinked at Paul.

“Oh! My bad you guys!” Paul said, “I’ll just uh- I’ll get out of your way.”

Paul placed the fishbowl on top of his bedside table and left the room to go into the lobby. But before he did, he turned back one more time, while he couldn’t be absolutely sure, he seemed to have caught sight of the fish sharing a sweet kiss.

Wiping a tear from the corner of his eye he whispered, “that’s my boy,” his voice full of pride for his best friend.

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