#ransonas

[luminarytex]

HAPPY FOURTH ‼️‼️🔥🔥‼️‼️🔥🔥

[maple-leifarts]

was gonna post this yesterday but internet was shittttt anyways my fav two ransonas design-wise hii

[justpronouncedkiiddo]

cranloss except cran has literally been living with and taking care of an actual corpse o(>ω<)o

oopsie daisy

[lapdogchase]

at home, straight up whittling it. by it i mean my shtick /ref

SO TRUE IM ALWAYS SAYING THIS

[tristerday]

I’m finally piling all my assorted ransonas doodles so expect art posts soon 🌞‼️

[rosemariegengar]

People talk about ransonas all the time BUT WHAT ABOUT HIM

PEOPLE FORGET MY MAN CLORTEN I MISS THIS BITCH SO MUCHHHHH

[solarkarii]

Kid ranboo was an actual menace to society

[zzer0zz]

//quite a lot of blood-

its the silly ! :DD ⭐️ (din & hal!!)

[starlettisketches]

Miss Beloved part 2!!

This was my entry for @/mochiflxwer’s dtiys!!

@ranboolivesaysstuff :]

[ivorydreamz]

Ransona goes hard!!!

[isntsure]

[invisiblesketches]

OK THAT'S IT! ANOTHER RANBOO POLL

[maple-leifarts]

DOES ANYONE HAVE THAT PIC OF CCRANBOO IN HIS COSTUME FROM 2022 HALLOWEEN I NEED ITTT

[lapdogchase]

i think you just need to tell 💫 how you feel ngl… /lh

I KNOWWW many are saying this but thats SCARY.like what if something bad happen

[tristerday]

I miss drawing dinner stream ranboo and Halloween ranboo

[undercover-author]

Her name was Belize Loette.

"Well, hello there, gorgeous."

"Oh, please. You know what to call me." She said, flicking her deep red hair out of her face.

People who knew her from her job knew her as Miss Beloved. She wasn't very creative, but with her line of work, she didn't need to be.

"Ah, yes. Miss Beloved. And if I may, miss, you are truly beautiful." The man purred. The look in his eyes nearly made her gag. She just wanted to get to the....fun part, if you will....

"Well, thank you, darling." She purred back with an undetectable sneer. "And you are Clayten George, yes?"

"The one and only. Now, I have only one request for you, dear. Could you please take your mask off?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't. It's business, I'm sure you understand with all things considered?" Belize replied with false sweetness.

Her job required her to wear a mask to protect her identity. It didn't require her to be pretty, but it sure did help. That was something she was grateful for.

The man watched her adjust her tight black dress before offering her a hand. Reluctantly, she took it...

"Lead the way, beautiful!"

"With pleasure." Her mouth quirked up in a smile that remained concealed by her mask. An evil glow resonated in her cold, grey eyes.

After fifteen minutes of walking, the pair stopped in an ally similar to the one they met in.

"This is our stop?" The confused man inquired, toying with his tie.

"Yes." Belize simply put, her gloved hand letting go of the one it held.

The man walked deeper into the ally and Belize did not follow.

"I don't understand. I thought we were going back to your place and I'd pay you there? Is this some sort of sca——"

POP!!

The man couldn't even finish his sentence before the bang of gunfire and a bullet lodged into his skull cut him off.

Another man's voice, a younger man's voice, called from behind her.

"Did'jou hit em, Bel?"

"What do mean 'did I hit him?' Of course I did, King. You know I never miss."

"Hah! C'mon, we gotta go, this is a popular area. I'll meet you at the car." King said, jogging off.

Belize took a long breath in and grinned as she let it out. Her heels clicked against the pavement as she walked away. She really did love her job.

Her name is Belize Loette. And her job?

Trained assassin.

Her specialty?

Scummy men.