#Sir Fluff fanart

[the-law0]

some drawings that i made of this family 💟

@sir-fluffbutts

[lunathejediknight]

MORE ESTRELLA ART! estrella does not belong to me he belongs to sir fluff on YouTube. Omg I love how this came out,I think this is my best digital drawing yet!

[spacebubblehomebase]

Here's a Huskerdust headcanon!

Every other pet name Angel gave Husk before is inferior to their own inside joke that is "Loser" and "Baby~!" 🥹💕 Made some Cherrisnake too! Because my new AU will be heavily focused on Chaggie + Radioapple, so we gotta show them some love before I hyperfixate on the others. Thus, this is the calm before the storm, should I say? I hope to have your support then too! ^v^

-Bubbly💙

[daisybianca]

pairing: lewis hamilton x yn

summary: lewis is kind of a mafia type of guy here, but he still remains the best f1 driver in history with 8 championships (!). mafia means that he kinda kills people. he's always hot put now he is double hot. idk if that's even possible, but anyway. you're his girl, and he sees that someone made a bruise on your hand. spoiler alert: i doesn't end well for the guilty man.

warnings: lots of cursing words, sexual actions, mentions of death, etc

(a/n): it is written in 1 pov, from his point of view. though it couldn't get any hotter? nah, it can.

WHEN I UNLOCK my mansion's door and come see my girlfriend crying, three completely different options pass through my mind.

One. Killing someone.

Two. Making someone regret.

Three. Doing both of those after kissing my woman's tears until the don't exist anymore.

I rush to her on the couch, not even bothering to shut the door behind me. "What happened, baby?" I get on my knees and try to hold her close to me. She doesn't meet my gaze. She's hidden her face behind her little hands, but I can still take a glimpse of her scorching hot, red cheeks. "Hey, y/n, talk to me." I try to persuade her, even though it seems impossible.

"P-please," she stutters, and something dark and colorful captures my attention on her left wrist.

Fuck.

It's a bruise. A fucking bruise. A huge one to be exact.

I try to compose myself. It's not even enough. I think my jawline starts to tremble, and I don't even notice at first. "Y/N," I force her to look at me, forcing her hands away off her beautiful face. Her features are soft but her precious eyes have turned swollen and her lips are tighter than ever. "Who did this to you?" The words come out sharp. I don't even think about them to be honest.

She is my fucking woman. These are the rules. Nobody is allowed to touch her in a way that she doesn't want to. Not even me.

I cup her small face with both my hands. "Who hurt you, baby?"

I hear a soft cry and then she tries to speak again but doesn't manage to do it properly without stuttering.

Fuck, I won't look good in jail clothing.

I bit my lip in order to not lose it just at this fucking moment. My fists become a ball. My girl notices and places her little ones over my hands to stop the shaking.

"Baby, please," I mouth. "Tell me who the bastard is, and I swear, he'll never see sunlight again to touch you." Forcing myself to stand up, in a matter of seconds, I sit on the couch, and she's moved on my lap. I think I'm losing my mind each time she looks at me, and I don't know who to kill. "Just tell me a name, Y/N."

She finally stops crying. Fuck.

My heart jumps each time she attempts to speak but is unable to due to the silent sobs.

A few seconds pass.

A few more, too.

Eventually, I feel a hand pressing on my chest and immediately blood rushes straight to my cock.

Damn it.

Of course, my dick doesn't get the whole situation. It has a whole brain of its one. In fact, we are under hard circumstances right now. And surely, there can't be anything harder than that at the moment.

She hides her face in my neck. I place my hand on the back of it and wait.

I think my blood pressure is on its fucking limits when she turns to face me. "It's my ex." She blurts out suddenly. I want to laugh but I don't.

Oh this fucking bastard again... Though we were done with him by the time I threatened him with his life if he ever got close to my girl again. But he definitely isn't the type of guy loyal to anything. Not to promises, not to threats, not even to his ex-girlfriend.

"He asked to meet me. I said no, but he wouldn't understand. He was waiting outside my place this morning, claiming he'd like to talk. I wanted to get away from him, but he grabbed my arm and..." her voice breaks.

I hold her for a few seconds as the sobs initiate again. Afterward, I get up and make a very important call. Returning, I am very pleased to meet a much-better-looking, without-any-tears woman sitting on the couch and scrolling through her phone.

Noticing me, she looks at me. I try to smile. "He'll be dead till midnight." Sitting next to her, I take her on my lap and kiss the dry tears off her cheeks.

And then I start undressing her, not because my dick is asking for it since one hour ago, but because she seems in the mood for it.

"I just want you to fuck me, Lewis." She says as I press my palm around her neck and spread wet kissing along her breasts. "Fuck me like you hate me."

I smile. "Baby, I could never hate you."

"Just do it for an hour," she moans against my ear. "Please."

I stop to look at her, laughing. "An hour?" I rise my eyebrows. "Love, you underestimate me."

She laughs too, and we're off to upstairs, where one of the mansion's bedrooms is located.

I want to make love to her, truth to be told. Passionate and delicate. But she asked for a rough fuck.

She knows I'm a man capable of doing both. So I proceeded to doing them.

[mamoru-chiba-ua]

[cardigan-bay]

Chapter 9 of my Hazbin Hotel fic that continues the story after Season 1 with a disturbing focus on Worst Person, Valentino.

The Hazbin Hotel gang are adorable, and are going Out out. Drinking, dancing and making merry are Afoot.

[toonsforkicks22]

F*ck Cherri Bomb, HE’S MINE 🐍 💛

[lovesickechoflower]

So... I have a gobb rare pare and I would love to see your spin on this.. bittergiggle x sir dadadoo. Hear me out! Imagine sir dadadoo giving his lovely boyfriend a audience that is his children and they get to laugh and love each other :D

(it's fine if you ignore this I don't usually do request)

Sososo sorry!! I had lost track of time!!

(A little story to go with the drawings under the cut!)

After jumping, Bittergiggle ended up growing quite fond of the Naughty ones, often telling them jokes and making jests. With each joke he told, they laughed and laughed, giggling and telling their father afterwards about the joke.

Bittergiggle was always happy to entertain the little ones, thankful of them for keeping him sane.

.

.

.

"Hey hey!! I have a new one!"

The Naughty ones turned their heads to look at Bittergiggle, some already sniffling their laughter.

"What do you call a man with no body and no nose?"

Bittergiggle covered his mouth, stopping a fit of giggles from escaping.

"Nobody knows!"

The punchline was soon followed by the Naughty ones bursting into a fit of giggles along with Bittergiggle, only telling more and more jokes.

During the joke-telling, someone had been stalking up from behind, staying as quiet as possible as he creeped up from behind. Although, the stalking was cut short when Bittergiggle had told a particularly bad dad joke, making the stalker stop and snicker. Blowing his cover off. Bittergiggle was soon enveloped by large arms, a noise similar to that of a squeaky toy coming from Bittergiggles body when he was hugged.

The Naughty ones were happy to see their father, letting out little giggles and squeaks with a few hi's and hellos. Bittergiggle giggled, another squeak leaving him when Sir Dadadoo patted his head.

"Wanna hear a joke?"

He asked, looking down at the Naughty ones.

"What do you call a horse that can balance?"

The Naughty ones started to jump qnd bounce, excited to hear the punchline.

"Stable!"

Despite the horrible pun, the Naughty ones laughed and giggled, some falling over in their fit of laughter. Sir Dadadoo chuckled, turning over to look at the beaming Jester who had stars in his eyes.

"That was so bad, I loved it!"

He giggled, his hand going to his mouth as he laughed.

[sushi-bun-lushstler]

Fanart :]]

[edgyblackcats]

[moondirti]

early mornings

[lunathejediknight]

some latte fanart, latte belongs to sir fluff on YouTube

[spacebubblehomebase]

Repost of the comic I did for @hayaku14's amazing SaviorShinichiAU!!! Wherein if Conan is the "Kid Killer", Shinichi became the "Kid Savior" because the people around him would notice how he came back to be more protective and patient with children. (After spending a long time being talked over and underestimated, no wonder kids can be petty! Plus, the fact that all the fun -ehem, dangerous- stuff are always placed on high cabinets beyond their reach is just insulting. They have every right to all the pettiness in the world!!!) Meanwhile, Kaitou KID hears of this... LMAO. He'll never live it down!

(READ FROM RIGHT TO LEFT!!!)

Random police officer #8: (Sees Kudo training the Detective Boys in a small crime scene.) "Aww~! It's the Kudo Kids! They're just Iike mini Shinichis, those little ducklings... It's kinda terrifying now that I think about it... Hey, Satou-san, think Kudo-kun knows he basically adopted them all emotionally already?"

KID: (Scouting the place for a heist or smth. Does a spit take 'cuz he's beyond overdramatic.) "I'M A DAD NOW???"

Random police officer #8: "Huh? Wha- K-KAITOU KID???"

KID: "Who- oh... OOOH! Uhm, haha- BYE!"

-Bubbly💙

[daisybianca]

pairing: lewis hamilton x femalereader

summary: you and lewis had too much fun the previous night. you try to get rid of the memories because the desire refuses to go away, but he is constantly there to remind you of his unforgettable actions.

warnings: cursing words, nervousness, mentions of sexual activities

GETTING OUT OF your luxurious hotel room, you located your father, Toto, and Lewis chatting alongside each other at the very end of the corridor.

Fuck.

Flashbacks of last night's events started playing like an old '40s news picture in the dark, cobwebbed corners of your mind.

The vivid mental images from the past episodes came rushing to your mind.

You tried to lock them out but failed.

You still felt your butt aching at the idea of meeting Lewis alone somewhere in the hotel right now.

This was the last thing that you wanted at the moment. But it was weird. Because you craved it too much at the same time.

"(y/n)?" The familiar voice of Lewis' voice forced you back into reality.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

"Are you eavesdropping?" You looked around, trying to determine if there was anyone else in this floor. Luckily, there wasn't. Your father was nowhere to be seen either.

"What? No!" You yelled in an attempt to defend yourself but Lewis just laughed.

He leaned his beautiful, strong figure against the door frame as you held it open as he crossed his huge arms in his chest. Veins sticked out of his white shirt and the symbols drawn on his skin with ink were more visible than ever through the thin fabric.

"You look nervous." Lewis pointed out after plenty seconds of silence and intense eye contact, which you were desperately trying to avoid. "You are nervous." He corrected his previous comment.

You were so flushed. You could sense a scorching feeling traveling through your entire body and face.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Lewis asked and your legs were unbelievably unstable.

"I've had enough of your visitings the past few hours already, Lewis."

He laughed. And then laughed some more.

"So... you're not nervous then?"

"Of course not." You lied. He didn't seem convinced at all.

"Love, you're redder than your ass cheeks last night."

[mamoru-chiba-ua]