#frosting boop

[chocolateteapotsvis]

pat pat

Watercolor and pen with digital cleanup and color correction

[looneylounna]

For ship bingo

Coalecroux

Grimmorning

Frostbek

Frost x Mr. Light

Coalecroux

Grimmoring

Frostbek

Frost x mr.light

Coalcroux:

It's ship that buffet to art,edits, and fanfic l love the dynamic they both good and bad for each other and am suckered for Canon ships even though technically it's not canon but it's practically Cannon so this ship help with get LoA to be my hyperfixation and get more into d&d with form the short and ad for crooked Moon

Grimmoring:

I lent more towards as queerplatonic ship then romantic ship yes they co-parents Hooties they a aroromantic couple to me there still cute too me

Frostbek:

Got point out that @luna-the-cretar and other folks that got me into Frostbek so thank guys! Anyways l love them both frost and torbek are my favorite of the krew frost is good calming energy for torbek and with torbek help with frost emotions understanding they soo cute then with other/gorbek/duke to add interesting dynamic to read in fanfic and see in art

Frost x mr.light :

It's funny for the bit they only work as one time thing l don't see them being a serious couple they be couple for one night or maybe be more, but they won't last long l don't believe mr.light will take frost seriously to him frost is his little kitty

Btw pls keep ship to one ship at time and thx for the ask

[whowouldwininafite]

[conherofrost]

Huh? What's this?

I just awoke to find myself being "booped"?

Some virtual poking maneuver? Is this some special occasion? Is it an attack or just something silly in good jest?

Wait, can I do it too? I think Frieza might be in for a treat today~

[habitual-creatures]

*twitches and sleepily tries to bite DISC0RD as they boop*

..hehe-

[vcrfromheck]

Something a little different: Playing through a fascinating, difficult, and bizarre Cuphead ripoff based around the newly-public domain "Steamboat Willie", and numerous characters from other already-public domain cartoons. See how many (badly traced) elements from different PD classics YOU can spot! Molly Moo Cow, anyone?

[frostycatblr-fandom-files]

If you've opted into The Boopening:

On desktop, if you hover over either the icon or the purple Boop text, let it spin a couple times to either Super Boop, or Evil Boop your friends, moots or plain strangers. ;)

EDIT:

Let it spin twice for Supers, four times for Evils! (You can also boop yourself if you have sideblogs!)

[favoriteginger]

@permafrost7767

The average follower boops you 5.5 times factoid is actually just statistical error. The average follower boops you 1 time. Boopers Georg, who went insane and booped you 100+ times, is an outlier adn should not have been counted.

[frostbitepandaaaaa]

You got my 1000th boop. Thank you for letting me smack you.

i am fucking HONORED omg <3333

[sleetkissed]

❝  BALASAR   !   PULL  YOURSELF  TOGETHER  ! ❞

[battampria]

STREAM BEEP BEEP BOOP ON YT BY KENJI AND KAI BEST SONG EVER #1 ON THE CHARTS TAYLOR SWIFT COULD NEVER

[enhaeil]

UNDERNEATH THE TREE ! ✩ ₊˚ 엔하이픈

"i just wanna let him unwrap me like ooh

get on top of him by the fireplace ooh"

santa tell me (naughty ver) - ariana grande

christmas with enha ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

c/w: suggestive in heeseungs, hoons, and jungwons, otherwise fluff.

heeseung ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

you wait for your husband heeseung to return from work as you hang up some last minute xmas decorations. christmas was tomorrow, but you decided you wanted to get the party started tonight.

you stood in front of the tree in your skimpiest santa outfit and red heels to match as you wait for the doorknob to twist. after what feels like forever you finally hear some keys jingle.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS!!" you yell as he barely has one foot in the door.

his once tired face was now wide awake looking at the love of his life all pretty for him. "baby, what's all this?" he says, his bambi eyes lighting up at the sight.

"since you've worked hard all week, i wanted to celebrate early." you say innocently, although you looked far from it. "don't you like it?"

"like it? i'm gonna get you pregnant."

jay ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

you and jay decide to go out christmas eve night to celebrate the holidays. you guys spend the night downtown. he takes you to a fancy restaurant, a few stores and finally takes you to see the Christmas lights.

you guys both sit on a bench, snuggled against each other for warmth as y'all watch the the glowing lights.

"wow, jay. these are so beautiful." you say mesmerized.

"not as beautiful as you," he says with his usual smirk.

you hit him on the chest, bursting into laughter. 'thank you, jay, but that was so corny!" you giggle at him.

he pretends to be offended before laughing with you. "oh yeah? i can get cornier." he says, turning his whole body towards you and taking your hand in his.

"i have been in love with you since the day i met you. no matter how long we've been together, i could never get tired of seeing your face. hearing you laugh. even hearing you yell at me. these christmas lights are nowhere near enough to express my love for you." before you can get a word out, he's down on one knee.

"will you marry me?"

jake ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

you and jake decided to bake cookies for the holiday, prancing around the kitchen to the old christmas music and exchanging loving looks occasionally.

jake decides to come by and boop frosting onto your nose. two can play at that game. you then wipe frosting onto his cheek. frosting on the cheek turns into cookie dough in hair, cookie dough turns into sprinkles on the floor, and that all turns into a full-on food fight.

you guys finally stop, catching your breath as you take in the mess you've made. you take a few moments to look at each other in disbelief.

"race you to the shower?"

sunghoon ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

sunghoon has never been the most festive person, despite being called the "ice prince." however, he ended up dating a girl who gets down about holidays, especially christmas. you come out of the room with a reindeer antler headband on and your ugliest sweater.

"hoonie, why aren't you dressed for jakes party?" you say with a pout.

"i was just gonna stay here tonight, babe." he says casually.

"uh, no, you're gonna come to this party with me. you said you would!" you say walking up to him to grab his hand.

"y/n, i don't want to go, and that's final.

you roll your eyes stomp towards the door, grabbing your jacket. "fine. guess you won't be getting your gift tonight."

sunghoon's ears perk up. "gift?"

"oh, yeah. you didn't think i made a trip to Victoria's Secret for nothing, did you? but if you're not going—"

"i'll be ready in five."

sunoo ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

you came home to sunoo decorating the living room, humming to the christmas tunes playing.

you sneak up behind him for a back hug and kiss his shoulder. "it looks so pretty in here, noo!" you say rubbing his back.

"thank you, i tried my best! i even decorated our room. you should go look!!" he says, smiling back at you as he hangs his last ornament.

you nod and make your way upstairs, excited to see what your loving boyfriend did with the room.

you walk in and it almost looks like a winter wonderland. it was going to be hell to take down but you're greatful nonetheless.

you continue to walk around the room until you spot something in the corner of your eye.

"sunoo.." you call for him from upstairs.

"yes my love?"

"why is there a mistletoe above our bed ?"

jungwon ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

as jungwon kissed you goodbye before he left for practice, you got a brilliant idea. he always talks about how he "doesn't need any gifts because you're enough." so how about you put that theory to the test?

that evening, you open your closet to find the leftover wrapping paper you had and began to strip. you make a wrapping paper dress around yourself and even wrap yourself some heels, too.

you lay yourself underneath the tree and wait for him to return.

he finally comes home and immediately bursts into laughter. you give him a puzzled look before he finally catches his breath.

"b-baby" wheeze "what're you doing down there?"

you stand up, dusting yourself off. "i was trying to suprise you. i'm your present!" you say with a small pout. all he does is burst into another fit of giggles.

"jungwon!! your girlfriend is standing in the middle of the living room wearing nothing but wrapping paper, and all you can do is laugh?" you say getting annoyed.

he continues to laugh as he steps closer, holding your waist.

"just laughing, baby? i'm turned on."

niki ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

niki is mad as hell. why ? his lovely girlfriend made him wrap himself in wrapping paper and even added pretty 'princess' bows on him.

"y/n, can i take this off now?" he says with pleading eyes

"NO!" you tell at him as if a mom was scolding her child. "let me take some pictures first!"

he stomps the ground and rolls his eyes like a kid before he stares at the camera.

"smile like you love your life."

"baby i don't wanna do th-"

"SMILE!"

a/n: this is cute but its doodoo

[svtswhorehouse]

DATING HOSHI INCLUDES…. — sfw

• if he ever suspects you or figures out that you’re the mafia whenever y’all play, he would NEVER expose you. he would in fact protect you WITH HIS LIFE. this says a lot about how much he loves you because hoshi would never back down during mafia ever. (poor mingyu :/ he really was innocent all this time.)

• you would probably be the only person capable of successfully dragging him out of the dance studio.

• he would let you squish his cheeks whenever you want (especially when you’re having a bad day.)

• as surprising as it sounds, when y’all are alone, he’s the calm bf and you’re the hyper gf.

• he will NEVER dull your sparkle no matter how bad of a day he’s having.

• when he loves, he loves with EVERYTHING in him.

• dates with him would never be boring. he mainly plans the adventurous ones, choosing to do something like a water park or hiking instead. (he would definitely give you a piggy back ride if you get tired.)

• if he makes a promise with you, he would rather walk through hell barefoot than break it no matter the circumstance. he’s such a dependable lover and always comes through.

• he turns into the softest person whenever you’re having a bad day. he would start talking in a low voice, give you space if needed, but also make sure you’re never suffering alone. your struggles are his and he always lets you know that.

• he’s fine with driving you around everywhere, but be prepared cause he is a super speeder for sure (i know we’ve all seen that one episode of going seventeen.)

• y’all definitely have random dance parties from time to time, especially when y’all are home alone and drinking.

• also, he’s DEFINITELY the type of person who would pull you out of the house to dance under the stars or in the pouring rain. SO ROMANTIC AND CUTESY :’)

• he once ended up winning a tiger plushie for you at the fair before y'all even started dating, and you still have it to this day.

• y'all are for sure dressing up as tigers one year for halloween, he insists.

• he enjoys teaching you dances and always lets you watch as he choreographs. hoshi is constantly wanting your input and praise when he does so.

• he’s oblivious to everything besides when it comes to you.

• he has the habit of hogging the blanket at night. definitely looks like a kicked puppy when you shake him awake to yell at him. he truly doesn’t mean to, it just happens.

• he flaunts you with no fear or shame all over his social media. he dngaf about haters, at the end of the day it’s you that he plans to spend the rest of his life with not them.

• be prepared because he would constantly litter kisses ALL OVER your face no matter the time of day.

• if he had to chose between you or kimchi, he would pick you. that’s saying a lot.

• he will forever be your number one supporter. he is always encouraging you and hyping you up despite what situation you’re in.

• he genuinely thinks you’re the absolute cutest !

• he tells you anything and everything, even if it has nothing to do with him. you definitely know all the practice room secrets.

• if you whip out the government name, he would look at you like a deer in the headlights. don’t scare him like that.

• no matter how bad you are at singing, he would always reassure you that it sounds like music to his ears.

• the pantry would always be stocked with frosted flakes. not because he likes the cereal, but rather just because of the tiger on the box.

• he is always taking random pictures of you, it consists of ninety percent of his camera roll. he REFUSES to delete them.

• he’s speaks of you so fondly and definitely might bring you up in every conversation with people absentmindedly. he loves and admires you so incredibly much.

• he used to tickle you often. he stopped when you accidentally elbowed him in the nose one time and made him bleed.

• if you’re allowed to squish his cheeks, then you have to allow him to boop your nose. it’s an eye for an eye.

• whenever you two argue, it’s rare in which it’s serious. it’s mostly just playful little banters here and there.

• if the arguments are ever serious, it plays in his mind a lot. hoshi treats your heart as if it’s made of glass and the last thing he ever wants to do is make you sad or worse, cry.

• he voices his love like shakespeare to you whenever he’s drunk. hoshi most def becomes a giggly, nervous mess whenever you’re around.

• you know how it’s normally the gf that turns their brain off whenever they’re around their boyfriend? yeah, it’s the opposite way around for you two.

• eye of the tiger would be on full BLAST throughout all hours of the day, he claims it’s his favorite song.

[pomefioredove]

hey hey, claudette! nice twst-cafe! can i please order a chocolate cookie #3 with frosting and powdered sugar :3? happy holidaysssss

hii I had fun with this (it turned out to be kinda silly but BEAR WITH ME!!)

order #3, chocolate with frosting, powdered sugar

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ cat cafe

summary: heartslabyul's poor attempt at cheering you up tropes: only one bed couch, coffee shop au characters: che'nya additional info: romantic or platonic, gender neutral reader, reader is yuu

"Well. This was a bad idea,"

"YOU'RE ONLY REALIZING THIS NOW?!"

Ace cringes at Riddle's reddening face, and he looks to his friends for help.

Deuce is busy decorating the foyer, stringing up fairy lights and streamers. He shrugs as Riddle chases Ace around the room, shouting and chastising him.

Trey comes out of the kitchen with a tray of tiny tea cakes, Cater following with a few cups of coffee (trendy latte art included!)

"What's the problem?" Trey asks. "Ace, what did you break?"

"WHAT? NOTHING!"

"Grim got out," Deuce says plainly, stepping down the ladder. "And the Prefect's due at any second. Sam can't stall them forever."

Trey sets down the cakes and cradles his chin in his palm, calmly contemplating the situation while Riddle continues chasing Ace around the room. "Well, this is certainly a problem. How can we have a cat cafe with no cat?"

"HELLO? WHO CARES ABOUT GRIM! SOMEONE REIGN IN THE HOUSEWARDEN!"

"Riddle," Trey says. "We need Ace to help us find Grim. Collaring him won't help anyone."

Riddle finally relents, plopping down on the couch with a frustrated hmph!

Ace collapses on the floor.

"He's... just concerned about the Prefect," Trey tries, much to Ace's annoyance.

Cater puts aside the coffee cups he was carrying. "Well, we're not gonna find Grim just sitting around here. If we all split up, we can cover campus. I'll DM for some backup,"

Trey nods, helping Ace to his feet, and the four of them follow him to the door.

"Sam'll keep them busy for a few more minutes, at the least. Let's not waste any time,"

The five Heartslabyul helpers split off in five different directions from Ramshackle's door, determined to make their final minutes of preparation count.

Unfortunately, it was more like their final seconds. After an impossibly long sales pitch from Sam (who else could manage to spin a potato-flavored soda into a two hour discussion?) you dragged yourself back to Ramshackle's door, pulling out your key- only to find it unlocked already.

Can't be good, you think, but when you come inside, it's...

...Well, clean. And pleasantly warm. And everything smells like coffee and vanilla. And there's cat-shaped confetti everywhere. And...

...No Grim. No one at all, actually.

"...Grim?" you call out. "Ace? Deuce? You guys upstairs?"

No reply. Maybe they're going to surprise you? You take a seat on one of the sofas and wait.

And wait.

And... wait.

Finally, you figure the coffee is getting cold, so you help yourself to a cup. And the desserts are going to go bad if they're left out too long, so you have a few treats. Definitely Trey's baking, but no Trey.

It's felt like half an hour when you hear humming over your head.

"Guys?" you ask, but there's no one beside you, or behind you.

"One "guy", actually," the hum says. "All alone, are you?"

More NRC nonsense. You nod, anyhow.

"Pity. A party with no playthings, a cat cafe with no cats... except, ah, that's right. Me!"

There's suddenly a weight on your shoulders, and you look up to see Che'nya sitting on the back of the sofa behind you, both legs slung over your body.

"Hello, again. You look just as lost as when I met you, even in your own home. How mad!"

You blink, wide-eyed, and he boops your nose.

"I was invited, at your behest- not as a cat, but as a guest- though, as it goes, I suppose I may as well fill both roles?"

"You- I-"

He slips down to sit at your side, poking at your perplexed expression. "I can purr, if you'd like. You'll have to ask nicely, though, and in iambic pentameter!"

It's hard to tell whether or not he's being serious- especially with that smile of his. He drapes himself over your lap.

"...Thank you," you manage, patting his head. He purrs, despite all of the terms and conditions he'd just given you.

"Oh, no need, it's for the others. They're worrying themselves sick, thinking they're going to miss that surprised look on your face when you see all this! Though... I suppose it's a bit late for that. I'll have to describe it to them, hm?"

"...Poor guys,"

"They'll live," he says, curtly, encouraging you to pet him more by leaning into the touch of your hand.

You scratch behind his ears and he bites at your fingers, though they're only playful nips (Grim likes it when you pet there, after all, and aren't most cat-creatures the same? ...Er, maybe you should keep that thought to yourself).

It's nice, for a time. You wonder what it would have been like, if things had gone according to plan; all of your friends, eating and laughing and shouting and fighting and... perhaps this is a bit better. But only a bit.

Che'nya does nothing but nip at your hand when you're not petting him, and purr when you are. He picks at the fuzzies and dust bunnies on the ancient, decomposing couch, and lets them float away in the indoor draft.

Curious, how the unexpected, unexplainable chaos of things going wrong can actually be the most calming path to take.

It's been a chaotic week. But... this is welcomed chaos.

Somewhere between your third tea cake and your first finger sandwich, you fall asleep, comforted by the warmth in your lap and the fullness of your stomach.

"PREFECT!"

OW!

You hit your head on something hard, fully awake in a half-second just to feel the hurt on your forehead. You had bumped against Ace when you shot up in bed, and he was, too, cradling his bruised head in his hand.

"Ah- are you okay?" you ask, and he ignores you.

"How long have you been here?!"

You glance around the room- you're in bed, in your room, in your school clothes, though you were sure you'd dozed off downstairs...

And here are Deuce, Riddle, Trey, and Cater- but no Che'nya.

"I-I don't know. I suppose I got home around six..."

The boys breathe a sigh of collective relief. "Then we're only a few minutes late,"

"A few minutes?" you ask, sitting up in bed. "I'm sure it's been much longer than that."

"We left just before six to find this thing," Trey taps his watch.

Riddle holds up a struggling Grim. "LEMME GO! I DON'T WANNA BE NO PET!"

You blink, and Ace clears his throat, clearly trying not to burst into laughter. "He was trying to hide in the cafeteria- he got stuck in a teapot!"

"Was a really big one, too," Trey mutters. "Ahem- anyway- we came back just now and noticed someone had eaten half the food, the drinks were all gone, and you were asleep up here."

You rub your head again, brain still fuzzy and foggy from sleep. "...Did Che'nya not explain?"

The boys go silent and still, looking between each other.

"...Che'nya? He's not here," Riddle starts, tentatively. "He was invited, but he said RSA has their midterm exams this week. He never came."

You laugh. "But he was here. He must have taken me upstairs when I fell asleep, and eaten all that food- I barely had a bite!"

Your friends all exchange frightened looks, and then their eyes fall on you, sparkling with suspicion, as if you had gone mad.

"...Alright, then" Ace says. "Uh, I'll get you an icepack for your head."

"I'll go with him," Deuce continues.

"I'll bring up some painkillers," Trey murmurs.

"I'll put on tea! I knew coffee was a bad idea!" Riddle announces, following after the three.

You look between them as the leave, one by one. Before Cater can follow, you call out. "But he was here. You believe me, right?"

"Aw, hon, you've had a long week," Cater says, smiling sympathetically. "I'm sure it was just a weird dream."

He leaves, and somewhere, above your head, you hear humming.

This is going to be an interesting night.

[keyfucker]

i feel like the pepe silvia guy every time i try to explain why robots mean so much to me because at most i can coherently explain one or two facets of it but.

like its about being trans its about being autistic its about not speaking but its about i used to speak its about living under capitalism its about going beep boop its about feeling more akin to machine than flesh its about how aluminum feels to the touch its about humanity its about alienation its about religion its about apostasy its about a form that looks familiar its about the sexual its about the desexualized its about every movement being imitation its about honesty its about not understanding its about knowing too much its about an endless road of becoming its about confusion its about searching its about the soft glow of leds through frosted plastic its about self acceptance its about never feeling correctly its about always feeling correctly its about friendship its about isolation its about metal

[itsbeenmyhonor]

picture violet baking xaden a chocolate cake at riorson house and he holds her hair back while she's frosting it so it doesn't get in the way. just delicately brushing it out of her face and watching her while she fusses with every little detail, putting strawberries on top that they picked together that morning.

when it's done she boops his nose and lips with the leftover frosting just to have an excuse to kiss him. and then he gets her back by sucking the rest of it off her fingers and oh my god i love them i just need domestic riorgail they deserve peace.