#tiny johnny

[theblueees]

doodled the

[bunnysnared]

aye johnny give him a minute he's rebooting!!!!

[hai-nae]

[lunarkitten97]

Reader that makes tiny clay trinkets for each of the 141

Price gets a tiny raccoon. "I dunno it just reminded me of you" definitely not the grey hair and feral nature. He keeps it on his desk proudly

Gaz gets a goat which he says is because he's the greatest of all time and keeps it by his bed. He boops it every morning.

Soap gets a unicorn, the national animal of Scotland. He loves it, calls it 'majestic as fuck' and keeps it in his locker. He holds it before missions for good luck.

Ghost gets a ghost, of course, but instead of the scary demeanor the tiny clay ghost has a tiny smile and blushing cheeks. He keeps it on him at all times, in his pocket so he can hold it when he needs a little pick me up.

[ozziyo]

shitposts that will have me thinking about their insane height difference for the next seven years

[aroaceoutsiders]

moments at the drive-in

[failyaoi]

Happy 1 year mk1 you ruined my life

[luckyshinyhunter]

👑🎂 Happy birthday to the man, the myth, the legendary, Tom Kenny!🎂👑

[lightningcrashes]

THE PASSENGER (2023) + behind the scenes

[tojisun]

dad cat johnny my beloved (re prev reblog). oh how she’ll be so spoiled and loved, all loud and delighted wi-wi-wi-wi meows when he’s finally home, rubbing her fluffy body along his shin and jumping to his lap the moment he drops down to sit.

johnny would hoist her on one beefy arm, cradling her like one would a baby, while he’s going through his day – making coffee, watering his indoor plants, vacuuming the carpets. she’s so clingy and tactile, and johnny isn’t any better.

bet he’d fall asleep so soundly even when her whole body is curled on top of his face, almost strangling him with her fluffy fur.

he loves his darling girl so much that he’d hire a catsitter, and if his sweetie pie gets attached to this bird that’s playing house in his home, well johnny’s ought to give her a mom. all for his spoiled princess, yes?

[spacecowboyy0]

soap babysitting little reader for the day and little reader is just regressed so young so theyre staring at soap with those big eyes no thought behind them just creeping out soap until he finally opts out and calls simon or john like “your kid is scaring me”

just a small thing! love the idea of soap being a babysitter lmao i can totally see this happening, he just needs time to learn!

You're not doing anything, but that's the problem. Johnny is a little freaked out by your big eyes, that make him feel like you can see through him. You're sitting in a little nest that Simon set up for you on the living room floor, before he had to leave. A blanket to rest on, with pillows in a circle, creating a little area for you. You've got your favourite stuffies beside you, that you were playing with, but now you're just watching him.

Your pacifier bobs softly and slowly, but that's the only movement you make.

"Just stay there I guess.... I'll, uh, be just in the other room." Johnny goes into the guest room, and takes his phone out of his pocket. John picks up on the third ring.

"Are they ok?" John immediately asks.

"Yes, uh or I think so. Look Price, I don't know if I can do this alone, you said Kyle's coming right? Your kid’s just... staring at me, it's making me feel weird."

"I told you, he’s coming at 3:30. If they're not crying, and the rest of their needs are met, then you’re fine Johnny.”

“I think Simon’s corrupted them, the way they're looking at me is just like him.” 

Soap hears some shuffling on the other line and then Simon’s voice fills his ear. 

“Put the phone on speaker, lemme talk to them.”

“Uhh ok, one sec.” He walks out of the room and into the living room, squatting in front of them. He puts the call on speaker. “Ok they can hear you.”

“Hey kiddo, are you having a good time with Johnny?” You recognize Simon’s voice and reach for the phone. Johnny moves it away from your wandering hands but still keeps it close to you. You babble, but it’s more happy noises than anything. 

“See? They’re fine, I didn’t fucking corrupt them.” Simon grumbles, but is secretly pleased to hear your cute noises. 

“Price, you’re letting him curse like that in front of your kid?” Johnny questions. 

“Listen, we gotta go,” John tells him, “you’ll be fine, just put on a show or something for them.”

Before he can respond, John hangs up on him. Johnny turns his phone off and then looks at you. “Alright kid, I think Blue’s Clues sounds good, yeah?'"

[bunnysnared]

i think this may have been the first soap drawing i ever made 😭♡ little re4 reference meme redraw thingy

[ghostlysoaps]

Soap who goes out to the pub with the lads, fellow soldiers who wheedle and jab and egg each other on. It shouldn’t have come as a surprise when they caught on to his one-sided staring contest with a man sitting on his lonesome, black face mask on with a glass of something amber between his hands, observing the chaos around him. He’d met Soap’s eyes once and well… he’s always been a sucker for a pretty pair, especially with the unspoken challenge being presented as he’d lifted his brows with a flat stare. So, when his friends push at his shoulders and hedges him to approach the man, Soap only puts up a token protest.

“What do you want?”

And Soap’s off rambling. He’s never been good at acting suave or mysterious. Put him in front of someone attractive he wouldn’t mind a sliver of attention from and Soap turns into a babbling mess. At least the guy looks amused by it, gaze flickering from Soap to the table he’d vacated a while back. Soap knows he’s blowing his shot with every damn word he speaks but he can’t help himself. Silence would somehow be worse on his fraying nerves.

“You need better friends,” the man, Simon he learns later, says once the topic of how he’d ended up here had come and gone.

Soap nods his head in miserable agreement. “Aye. ‘m sorry for takin’ up so much of yer time. I can buy ye a drink to make up fer it? The waitress will bring it out so ye won’t have to stare at my ugly mug no more.”

He tries to rise, fully intent on flagging down one of the waitstaff when Simon’s hand circles around his wrist.

“Or we can give ‘em something proper to gossip about.”

Soap’s dragged, wide-eyed and disbelieving and to the tune of wolf whistles from his supposed allies, through the front door. Simon might be laughing, his eyes certainly are and Soap goes along with him like a trained dog on a leash all for the chance of seeing them light up like that again.

They wander. Weaving through streets and alleys and around town squares. Soap talks and Simon listens and all-in-all it’s a pleasant evening. He’s got a new friend out of it, a number on a paper slip and the satisfaction of saying: “a lad doesn’t kiss an’ tell,” when Wright tries to prod him for information over their shitty, mess hall breakfast.

[midnightectosnack]

Ecto-Implosion 2024

Here's my art piece for this year's @ecto-implosion event!

Had a lot of fun turning an old traditional sketch into this digital piece, got to push myself to try out lots of new style choices and also cursed at myself several times for choosing this kind of lighting i suck at lol But! I'm really happy with how this turned out!

My partner for this event was @pudgypondcryptid and we talked about so many cool ideas of why and how the ghosts ended up in this scenario, so if you're curious go check out the accompanying fic Ghostly Hangout for lots of chaos, shenanigans and s'mores!

Shout-out to everyone who participated and especially the mods for hosting this cool event!

[cheatingtime]

peabrain

[xx-j4nu5-c4t5-xx]

can't stop drawing aliens

and here's an excessive number of tychos and one (1) ceres

ibispaint goofed all my brushed so I had to remake them and OOH these new ones are smooth I'm having a great time