#featuring: peanuts

[bumblehoneybee]

could you write a fic where y/n calls Dogday their husband to see how he would react to it?

Since I doubt they could ever legally be married, maybe after years together, y/n just thinks it feels right for him to be referred to as that

Pubby Hubby

"I'm ordering pizza." You call into the house. Dogday, nestled on the couch with a conked out Peanuts and Biscuits, watches you dart in and out of rooms as the phone rings, trying to get orders and preferences. "Poppy! Cheese? Or pepperoni? Kissy wants Canadian bacon right? Guys??"

Dogday chuckled to himself, quietly not to wake the kids all cuddled up on his chest. Biscuits gives quiet purrs as he gently pets along the kitten's back, while Peanuts kicks and rolls side to side, only protected from falling off Dogday and the couch by a well placed arm.

He's so preoccupied with his boys he almost doesn't notice you return. You're out of breath, phone up to your ear as you give him an exhausted look. He chuckles again.

"What do you want?" You ask, voice hushed.

"Just pepperoni is fine, angel."

You eyeball him. "Meat lovers it is." Dogday huffs at you, but you're already talking on the phone. "And my husband would like a large meat lovers pizza please."

You wander off, leaving Dogday struck on the couch. He stares at you, watching you dance around as you chat with the pizza place on the phone. Did you even realize what you called him? Did you mean it?

Dogday flops onto his back, heart hammering loud enough to wake Biscuits. The kitten lazily stretches, batting away a stray limb flail from Peanuts, and crawls up Dogday's chest to curl up under his chin.

"Our kids." Dogday recalls you saying, in reference to the two mini toys that followed you both around everywhere.

That would. . . make you spouses, wouldn't it? He'd be your husband. The father of your kids.

A whine escapes Dogday, loud and distressed as he covers his face in embarrassment.

"Ah!" You jump, not expecting such a loud nose. Especially when high pitched crying follows it up. "Sorry. . . My family is a bit rambunctious."

Your family! Dogday grins into his palms.

It's a dream come true.

[citruslullabies]

Can we please have some more dog moments from Dogday please?

Sure can do sweetheart! Dog moments from Dogday💚

Dogday is well.. extremely loyal

He waits for you every day, waiting patiently for you to come back to him. Fearful that one day you won't

But you always do, and he can't help but adore the loving hands that return to him and save him from himself and his story

The clock ticked effortlessly, each tick feeling like an hour but it had only been a minute. The large canine sighed as he waited by the door of the cabin you all called home, with Biscuits nuzzled into his side as he waited. Peanuts waited too, howling sometimes as he felt you took too long to come home and Cubby just kept her distance from everything until she knew you were home.

His floppy ears drooped even more, eyes weary as he thought of any possibility. Even after you had all left the factory, his heart still couldn't fathom the fact that they were all safe and he still worried for your safety when you were away. In a way, being in the outside world rather than the factory made him fear for you more. So when he heard the fumbling of keys and saw the door open, he immediately got up and greeted you with a wagging tail. "Angel! You're home. How was your day? Did anything happen at work?" He asked, following you around like a lost puppy dog when he was a grown man. He listened to you rant and ramble, listening and just glad you were home. He would lay by that door and rot if you hadn't.

Dogday doesn't like baths

He can tolerate them but... He isn't gonna like em

And he has no clue why, when he was a human he loved taking hot showers. Not it just felt like an inconvenience to him

Dogday grumbled as you forced his oversized body into the tub before turning on the faucet, ignoring his groans and stares of displeasure as his arms were folded over his golden chest. The warm water felt nice but something about having wet fur just irked him.

He felt your gentle hands rub the soap into his fur, and he didn't mind that.. he just didn't like when you'd get a plastic bowl and fill it up with water before dunking it on his head or wherever he was soapy. Grumbling every time you did and shaking as payback, getting you and everything surrounding you soaked. You turned your back for a moment, grabbing a brush to brush a knot you found in his fur.. and he took the chance. Slowly, he lifted himself up and tried to sneak out of the bathtub but was quickly caught red-handed.

"Dogday!" You scolded, walking back over and ignoring his big guilty puppy eyes as you got him back in the bathtub. He huffed and wanted to fight against you, but just gave up. You're lucky he loved you so much.

Time for the angst guys

Remember how I said he'd just lay and rot in front of the door if you didn't come back? Yeahhh..

He waited, and oh how he waited so very patiently. Waiting for hours with each tick that echoed through the house for you.

It had been days and he was scared, wanting to go out and look for you but you had told him to stay. And he was loyal to your demands... But he found himself too heavy to move and take care of himself or anyone else inside as long as you were gone. He continued to wait, ignoring a worried Poppy and Kissy. Ignoring the worried stares and even Cubby coming along and trying to get him to move despite her distaste for him.

He stayed and waited. And waited. And waited. Your scent started to leave the house, and that broke his heart. You smelled like nostalgia and home, like a fresh baked pie on thanksgiving but the home was now empty and abandoned. The pie now rotten and the good smell fading, all he could smell was the rain outside and the sadness he felt.

Nothing could make him move, and he continued to wait for you. And he would stay waiting for as long as it takes.

Thank you for requesting hon!

[unrelatedlily]

This is based on one of many writings @bumblehoneybee made, which is "Midnight snacks"!

Biscuit is made by @peachypede !

(They also made the image i used as a reference on top left too :D)

[oh-bother-stickers]

[bumblehoneybee]

I love him and I love you and I love the way you drew them and I love everything about them 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

You are too sweet!! The sweetest peach! I kiss you mwah mwah

Peanuts and Biscuits are my babies and I adore them and I plan to write for Biscuits soon!!! Thank you!!!!

@bumblehoneybee's critter plush oc Peanuts that they made for their dogday x reader fanfics and Biscuits, an oc I kinda made up while chatting with Bumble because I thought Dogday accidentally saving and adopting a catnap plush would be cute.

They've been fixed with heart and star patches 🩷⭐️

[jojo-schmo]

Reach for the sky!!! 👉

Based on these Peanuts panels :3

[bumblehoneybee]

Baby Blues

“Imagine presenting Peanuts all bundled up in blankets to Dogday and being like OUR SON”

This is the ask I can’t fucking find losing my damn mind gonna write it anyway because fuck you tumblr I’m not a simple bitch my memory STRONG

Dogday knew something was wrong the moment he walked into the room and saw you stood up, bouncing and rocking side to side. A aimless melody tumbled out of your mouth, mixed with soft giggles and coos. He had half a mind to walk right back out and not be caught up in whatever this was, but he was curious as to what you were doing.

And you had turned around and spotted him before he could get away anyhow.

“Dogday!” You sang, practically beaming to see him. It easily softened him up, but he didn’t overlook the bundle of blue blankets in your arms. Were you playing a game? “Come here! Look!”

Dogday obeyed, walking over to where you stood. He tried to peer into the blankets, but you just pressed them into his arms. They came up to cradle the bundle how you did, supporting its weight and tucking it against his chest. You leaned close, one hand on his bicep as the other pushed back a corner of the blanket.

Peanuts stared back up at him, a happy, albeit sleepy, “owo” escaping the pup at the sight of Dogday.

“Our son!” You said, before Dogday could even process anything. “He looks just like you!”

Dogday looked at you, then looked at Peanuts. The pup settled down into his arms easily, like their months of war meant nothing.

“Angel?”

“Hm?”

Dogday paused. He. . . felt strange. The idea of a baby, of him a father, of you his spouse, of a family with you three and the “aunties” (as he no doubt expected you to call them) here as well, it all sat upon him like a heavy weight. He never expected anything like this when he was in the factory. Sure, he played house with the kids sometimes but. . . this was different.

This was domestic and normal and sweet and everything Dogday never expected to get back once he became who he was today. But yet here it was, within reach, should he just try to grab it.

A hand brushed back his ear. “Dogday?” You leaned down some, catching his eye. “You okay, sunshine?”

Dogday felt he could be sick with how much he loved you in that moment.

“I’m okay, angel.” He said, knocking his head to yours. “Let’s. . .” He eyed Peanuts, snoozing away in his bundle. “Let’s put the baby down, and watch a movie.”

You grinned ear to ear, happily leading the way to the bedroom. “Yeah! Let’s watch the Polar Express. It’s a Christmas classic!”

“It’s March, angel.”

“A classic!”

Stars above, did he love you.

[citruslullabies]

One shot of Cubby, Peanuts, and Biscuits hanging up on Reader and Dogday for snacks?

Of course darling!

Trigger warnings: none

Romantic/platonic?: platonic!!

Requested by: anonymous

Category: fluff

Ship (romantic or platonic): cubby, peanuts, biscuits x reader x Dogday (HEAVILY platonic)

Word count: 433

Pwetty Pwease?

The night was perfect. Just you and Dogday, cuddling up on the couch, watching cheesy horror romcoms while eating snacks. What more could you want?

With Dogday’s arm wrapped around your shoulder lazily, and you pressed against the canines chest and watched the characters on screen kissing even when the serial killer was near. With slight shifting, your chin propped up on Dogday’s chest as you batted your eyes at him goofily. Your boyfriend chuckled and started to bring his head down to seal the space between your lips, both of your eyes fluttering shut before just as quickly being forced wide open when hearing sudden whines.

Upon looking down in confusion, you two were met with three little critters all making puppy eyes up at you and Dogday.

Peanuts had his two front paws on the couch, a pout on his face as he made a puppy eye at them and howled softly with a wagging tail. The little feline Biscuits was loafed on the ground while staring up at you both, and Cubby was just staring intensely and uncomfortably. You chuckled softly and blinked.

“...yeah? Do you guys need something?” You asked softly, seeing Peanuts little nose wiggle at your popcorn bucket. You realized what they wanted: snacks. Of course. You rolled your eyes and tossed down a few pieces of popcorn, watching Biscuits sniff at his piece suspiciously before happily eating it.

Peanuts, of course, was Peanuts and just face dove right into the popcorn you threw for them and Cubby guarded hers instead of eating it. The puppy tried to approach her for her piece, only to earn a growl and swat.

You watched them in amusement, before feeling Dogday tilt your head back up and finish the kiss that you guys didn't get to finish earlier. You felt the small feline jump up and walk on you to get to Dogday before making biscuits on him, and the goofy puppy cuddling up against your chest. And well.. the cub jumping up and snapping her jaws at Dogday and hitting his face with her little paws to get him away. With a huff, she curled down beside your head once making sure there was no more funny business between you two.

Yeah.. you both fell asleep and woke up with the popcorn bucket on the floor and Peanuts trapped inside howling while his sister laid on top of it to keep him trapped and his brother pawing at the bottom of the bucket as if it'd do anything to set him free.

What a lovely little family you had.

Thanks for requesting!

(p.s! Peanuts belongs to the lovely @bumblehoneybee and Biscuits belongs to the magnificent @peachypede)

[bumblehoneybee]

The babies!!!!! They’re all happy and having a good time! I’m gonna scoop them up and kiss them on their littol headssssss

You get some kisses too op mwah mwah mwah thank you for drawing them so cute!!

Some fan art of some babies (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

I love them so much!

@bumblehoneybee @citruslullabies @peachypede these are their babies

[cheatingtime]

got a few requests for preppies + for charas as cats... meow

[oh-bother-stickers]

[bumblehoneybee]

Cbdksbeobwwh this so cuteeeee! Get him Peanuts!!! Mwah mwah kissing the art mwah! Thank you!!!

Please send in a prompt!! I wanna see what your amazing mind has to offer!

@bumblehoneybee I made a little comic cartoon to one of your stories. If you see this, could I give you a promt for a story?

[wanderpawn]

I haven't posted in a little while, so here's some silly neuvifuri doodles from my sketchbook c:

[driveintheaterofthemind]

Original Art - Peanuts Sunday Comic Strip (Feb21st1954)

Art by Charles Schulz

United Feature Syndicate

[instructionsonback]

[knightanni--fanart]

Dogday's eyes are everything. So is the height difference.

Sorry the impulse decisions decided to act today can you draw peanuts Dogday and Y/N like this plz

OR

do one with Sun from security breach and Dogday.

I dunno I think it would be funny

Peanuts belongs to @bumblehoneybee

Is this a good androgynous player insert design? I'm used to ocs with specific features so... idk if it's any good ':0