I rlly need to get on w my million fanfics waiting 2 be written
Made human designs of Sam and Max bc I'm back in my Sam and Max faze.
eat my ass-
@thatrandomfroginyourbasement eat up pookie
yes
the 2 things every sam&max artist agrees on:
freelance husbands
will wood music good
DC:
Bruce Wayne
Dick Greyson
Jason Todd
Tim Drake
Older!Damian Wayne (romantic)
Damian Wayne (platonic)
Batfam (platonic)
Sam & Max: Freelance Police
Sam (the detective dog)
Max (the rambunctious rabbit)
Welcome Home!:
Wally Darling
Julie Joyful
Barnaby B. Beagle
Poppy Partridge
Frank Frankly
Sally Starlet
Eddie Dear
Howdy Pillar
The Amazing Digital Circus:
Caine
Pomni
Jax
Ragatha
Gangle
Kinger
Zooble
Bubble
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles:
Leonardo (2012)
Donatello (2012)
Raphael (2012)
Michalangelo (2012)
Leonardo (Rise)
Donatello (Rise)
Raphael (Rise)
Michelangelo (Rise)
Obey Me(OG! + NB):
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Diavolo
Barbatos
Simeon
Mestopho
Thirteen
Rapheal
Luke(strictly platonic)
Hazbin Hotel:
Alastor Altruist
Lucifer Magne
Valentino
Vox
Husker
Angel Dust
Sir Pentious
Helluva Boss:
Blitzø
Stolas
Stolitz
Fizzarolli
Asmodeus
Fizzmodeus
Striker
Chaz
Barbie Wire
Cult of the Lamb:
Lambert
Leshy
Heket
Kallamar
Shamura
Narinder
Slashers:
Micheal Myers
Micheal Myers(RZ)
Jason Vorhees
Freddy Krueger
Charles Lee Ray
Chucky^
Billy Loomis
Stu Macher
Billy + Stu
Billy Lenz
Bubba Sawyer
Thomas Hewitt
Leslie Vernon
Hannibal Lecter
Asa Emory
Nubbins Sawyer
Chop-Top Sawyer
Bo(Bauregard lol) Sinclair
Vincent Sinclair
Lester Sinclair
Pennywise(1990)
Pennywise(2017)
One Shots
Headcannons
Fluff
Incorrect Quotes
Angst
Smut (in some cases)
LGBTQ+
What I will not do:
Smut (in underage characters or asexual characters)
Trans (Either character or reader. My reasoning for this is that I know noone who is trans and I have no experience with it, I don't want to offend anyone if I accidently use a harmful stereotype or wrong information.)
Incest
R*pe
S/A (I have had trauma from S/A so please forgive me for not wanting to write about it even out of context)
Stories
(Intense) Yandere
Is Blitzo and Stolas' song and noone can convince me otherwise.
"Two lovers entwine pass me by,"
"And heaven knows I'm miserable now."
"I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour,"
"But heaven knows I'm miserable now."
Platonic child!reader ≈` *
Requested by @pastel-pandoll
"Barnaby?"
"Yea, kid?" His heavy accent runs thick as he looks at the much smaller puppet from his spot on balancing on a ball.
"Why do you do what you do?" The small child puppet asks softly, looking down while kicking the felt grass which surrounded their shoes.
"Don't you get.. bored?" They asked in an even softer tone, almost like they were scared to hurt the large dogs feelings.
"'Course not, kid!" The large dog exclaims, jumping off the ball haphazardly, niether him nor the child puppet questioning and it just.. rolls down the hill. Out of sight, out of reach.
"Why d'ya ask?" He put his large, blue paws on his uncovered hips, his body easily towering over the smaller puppet.
"I guess I just can't imagine doing the same thing.. forever." The child reveals, solemly looking off as the sunshine covered ball rolls down the grassy hill. They lived in a practical paradise. An artificial one.
"Barnaby?"
"Yea, kid?"
"I'm bored."
★≈'
Sam, who whines in his sleep when you arent with him, clutching onto pillows and blankets to find you in the mass of 3 bodies and duvets.
Max, who can't sleep without you there, whether he has the other or not, Max who needs you at all times, to be his and Sam's pillar.
Sam, who needs you to play poker, his poker face being a flustered smile, or maybe, he's just looking at you.
Max, who will talk your ears off, loving the time even if you drift off or pay him no notice, just having you there. Listening.
Sam, who would drive you anywhere, whether he needs the DeSoto or not. The.. growling DeSoto.
Max, who can't be trusted to drive, laying over yours or Sam's laps gleefully, living his happy little life.
Sam, who would spoil you and Max to no end, as much as he bank account will let him, which is quite alot, considering what they do to criminals. (They steal their wallets)
Max, who loves being spoiled by you and/or Sam, and repays you both in genuine, non aggressive love, no matter what he holds his standards about love to.
Max, who cries when you or Sam beat him in poker. (he eats his own cards.)
Sam, who sulks when you beat him in poker, before you let him have a pity win. (He also lets Max eat his cards.)
Max, who will jump onto your shoulders, just to give you a 'passionate' he bites you kiss.
Sam, who nuzzles his wet nose into yours and licks your cheek, sleeping over your lap, showing genuine passion for your shared relationship.
They, who love you as much as they could. They, who have never loved anyone as much as they love you and eachother. They, who would do anything for you, anything.
Hello! I saw you were doing Drabble requests and I was wondering if I could request some HCs of being (Welcome Home) Barnaby’s child? Sorryhesmycomfortcharacterahhhhh
Hope you are having a fun day!
Ofcourse, thank u for the request <3
I've got the highest grades in my, rather good, school, but you ask me to spell anything out loud i very quickly lower my intelligence to that of a 2 year old child.
Happy late Pride!!
Vox x Afab!reader x Valentino
CW: Smut, use of strap, Afab reader, no pronouns used, Valentino, dacryphilia, overstimulation, aftercare(kinda), spit-roasting, size difference if you squint, cunnilingus, fast paced bc I rushed it, please tell me if I've missed any♡
A unmissable gargling sound mixed with whining comes from Vox as he chokes on your pretty pink strap, his spit oozing out of the corners of his mouth while his screen fizzled. One of your hands plays with your clit while the other lays on the back of Voz's screen, sometimes dipping down to trace the pretty, bruising necklace of bites left by yourself and Valentino.
His other end is occupied by the aforementioned Valentino, one set of the moth demons hands wrapped haphazardly around Vox's weeping cock while the other two are perched on the TV demons waist, slamming him onto his cock unapologetically.
Vox felt like, and most likely had, already came over a dozen times however, that didn't earn him any sympathy from you, and certainly not Val. Said moth demon moves one hand from Voz's pretty cock, tracing a bulge in the TV demons stomach from his bulbous dick. Vox let's out a gargled cry in response, trying to tug his sensitive ass away from Valentino's steel grip, but wouldn't be able to even if he could, due to you blocking his way.
Valentino looks at you with a smirk, hastening his thrusts as he chases his fifth high, ignoring completely as you desperately played with your clit, yet to finish. Valentino, luckily, quickly finishes, leaning his head back while panting, only looking down to see his cum seep out of Vox's abused and overstimulated asshole.
Vox cries out around your strap as Valentino pulls out with no remorse, simply telling you to 'Hurry up.' before walking off, shrugging on his robe as he passed by. You quickly pull the sobbing Vox off of your pink strap, hurrying in taking said strap off while the TV demon continues to cry.
"I- bzzt- hurts-" Vox desperately tries to explain his pain to you, going to sit up only to be pulled back down forcefully by your quivering hand, pulling him back down to your sobbing cunt. He immidietly gets the idea, forcing his square, flat head between your thighs and sticking his tounge out, licking a strategic strip against your cunt through his own spit and tears.
You can feel the vibrations of Vox jackhammering his hips into the sofa as if he were thrusting into something while be hungrily laps up the juices of your quivering sex, pushing his head as far as he could between your thighs to desperately taste you.
He quickly becomes a slobbering mess, completely forgetting the pain and cum in his ass, only thinking of your and your delicious juices. You throw your head back in ecstacy, beginning to push your cunt further into his screen to chase your first, and only, high.
You finish soon after, letting out a guttural wail before pulling away from Vox, who looked dazed as he attempted to follow your cunt with his tounge, only to quickly get shut down by you. You get up shakily, sighing and pulling your underwear up, leaving the room, leaving Vox in his poor state of subspace.
"Hurry up." You leave him with those words only, giving no sympathy to the quaking overlord.