#goodcops

[slagduroc]

Slag Duroc Police Department rookies have done us proud this week! 🎉 What better way to celebrate than with a strawberry cake party? 🍓🎂

[oternine]

Drawings, finally... :')

[bregottski]

Best ways to treat your son 101-

[lanciilatte]

THE LEGO MOVIE IS AN OBJECT SHOW (WITH PICTURES)

[poggermilo]

HOLY SHIT I FINALLY DREW SOMETHING FOR ONCE!!!

hi. i drew my bbg.. sigh. hehe whiomper. I LOVE

GUYS PLEASE DONT THROW ME OUT INTO THE DUMP SNORTISNIFFLES

goodcop badcop and scribblecop

it remind sme

of

a certain animatronic

tjat sun and moon one

yeah....

[meriemgiftieworld]

[konigsblog]

I can't help but imagine Kidnapper!König and Kidnapper!Krueger doing a goodcop/badcop situation to keep reader on her toes.

König is sweet and gentle with her, allowing her to find comfort in his arms. Just imagine it's been several weeks with just König and reader has finally found security in his presence until König andd Krueger both decide it's time to break her in.

Just imagine Kreuger pulling poor reader out of König's grasp and forces her ass up as he begins shredding off her clothes. Reader's attempt to struggle and retreat back to König but he simply, and gently, brushes her desperate hands off him. His expression blank as he watches Kreuger have his way with her. Even when he is done, Reader, desperate for that comfort, still rushes back to König despite the seeming betrayel. He comforts her all the while unbuckeling his own pants...

tw: rape/non-con, kidnapping, kidnapper-könig and kidnapper-krueger, dark content. dead dove: do not eat. MDNI 18+

it's betrayal and cruelty at it's finest. you're left shocked and mortified with your jaw slack, eyes wide with horror as könig pulls your hands off of him to your surprise. your faint chants for his comfort, help and affection are ignored as krueger forces your head down onto the mattress, muffling your pleas and desperate calls for forgiveness, his bare and filthy hands shredding and ripping the clothes from your body.

you're a shaking, trembling, weeping mess by the time krueger has had his fun with you. the bloody, aching sensation of krueger sliding his lengthy, veiny dick from your sensitive, raw cunt leaves your breath shakey and your eyes watery. your cheeks are puffy, burning whenever a tear rolls down the sensitive, raw skin. your pitiful, pathetic cries for mercy leave krueger feeling satisfied with himself.

and because könig has completely warped and corrupted your perception of him, he's not surprised as you crawl back to him for safety. your thighs are bloody and shaking, you're drooling all over yourself as you crawl into his strong arms, breaking down at the familiar scent of his cologne and musk. you weep softly into his chest while he cooes at you, coddling you while you come to terms with the realisation that he wouldn't ever save you, that you're just a toy for their amusement and enjoyment.

you're stunned to your core, to the point where you can't understand or comprehend a single thing that just happened. it seems that könig's betrayal has left you feeling lonely and unable to speak, realising that you can't trust anyone, not even the man you've come to love the most. although despite this, you yearn for könig's affection and care, too familiar with it to push him away when he's cooing at you and attempting to fix the damage he's caused to your silly brain.

knowing könig watched the entire thing left you shaken up and broken, a shell of your past self, clinging to him.

[yanderenightmare]

poly kiribaku with a small captive darling!! badcap/goodcop dynamic where kiri's the really cruel one, and baku cant help but enjoy watching him break little darling over his knee despite feeling a little guilty about not doing anything????

Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou

TW: NSFW, dubcon/noncon, yandere, good cop/bad cop manipulation, size-difference, poly, abuse i.e. slapping, hair-pulling, etc

The slap to her face sent her to the ground, and Katsuki cringed – face flinching as the redhead towered with unfair height over the small girl at his feet. His large hands, rough like stone, hoisted her up by the arm she raised to shield herself – only to shove her down on the bed – looming and pushing himself onto her where she fought so uselessly, so desperately to protect herself – despite knowing it only motivated the brawny male to get even rougher.

A fist latched tight around her throat kept her down with disorienting strength – spluttering on strangled air while her head thumped hot and blinding, only barely lucid enough to catch the sharp sounds of his belt unbuckling. 

The other cruel fist twisted her dress until tearing it off, leaving her even more vulnerable to his harsh handlings – ripping her panties down to her legs while she kicked in distress, caught beneath the unjust muscle mass with no ounce of hope to escape him.

Sobbing, she fervently tried stopping him – winding her thighs shut with a pair of small hands pushing at his chest to keep him distanced. But it was all just silly of her, as it took little more than an effortless push to have her completely flattened beneath him – knees spread wide open on each side of his hips.

Katsuki stood and watched – rigidly – listening to the pitiful sounds of her whimpering cries overrun by Kirishima’s much domineering groans. 

It happened fast, and soon it was already over with – and he’d done nothing but stand there all the while without a word – and still simply stood there speechless even now – as she knelt on the floor by the redhead's feet, cowering as he fisted her hair tightly in a mean grip – asking her in loud growls if she had anything to say for herself.

“I'm sorry- I'm sorry, Eijiro-” She spluttered out, eyes squeezed tight with hands thrown up in surrender – failing to shield herself from even the loud rashness of his voice where thick tears mercilessly streamed in streaks down her stinging raw cheeks.

“And your other master.” He added, yanking her head back with another hand gripping her jaw to face the silent blond.

“I'm sorry, Katsuki- I'm sorry- I'm sorry-”

It took him a second too long to shake free of the stiffness that had taken its toll on him – as though he had somehow forgotten he wasn’t just a spectator. Feeling ill at the sight of how meaty and big Kirishima’s hands were in comparison to her head, where the massive male held her tight like a football while she hiccupped and hitched on uneven breaths, all riddled with terror and hurt.

“There you go~ We learn, don't we, sweetie?” Kirishima continued his brutalities, fucking his coarse fingers into her mouth – making her choke and wretch – though still scared in place, obediently kneeling beneath the male with her hands held steady on the hard muscles of his thighs.

“Kiri, take it easy….” Bakugou finally managed to voice – taking a cautious step towards the two of them.

“What? Oh, look- now you’re making him worry.” Kirishima scolded, pulling her up by her hair, with her wincing at the sting before she was shoved onto her other large captor. 

“I’m sorry- please don't-” She begged, knees quaking as she sagged against him weakly – face twisted in plead with a pitiful furrow of mercy wrinkled between her brows and eyes impossibly large with tears and fear – hopelessly searching for any ounce of kindness he had to spare.

“Show him then.” Kirishima voiced brashly. “Show him how sorry you are.”

She shook and obeyed, taking the ever-so-silent blond by his big hands – hoping he wouldn’t use his strength on her like the other one – while guiding him back to the bed.

“I’m sorry, Katsuki- please don’t worry~” She tried soothing – gently pushing him back on the bed so she could crawl over him and offer some comfort like how Kirishima had taught her he liked.

“You hear that?” The redhead spoke. “Go on, Tsuki~ touch her.” He encouraged him while a rough hand came to make her flinch despite it only gently stroking her ass where she hovered over Bakugou’s clothed bump – painfully stretching out the fabric keeping it trapped.

He barely wanted to look down – afraid to admit to himself why he was so fucking hard – knowing it had everything to do with the fact that Kirishima’s so cruel and she’s so cute it’s cruel in and of itself – feeling so reluctant to acknowledge it as it would mean he could no longer deny the fact that he’s something really very sick for enjoying it.

“Please. It’s fine- touch me.” She sweet-talked, kissing with wet lips and tongue against his neck – making his heart pound harder with tremoring hands subconsciously lifting to card guilt-ridden yet greedy fingers into the plush softness of the thighs cradling him.

About to groan when pushing her hips down to grind on him – stopped short when the redhead raked his hand back in the girl’s hair and yanked her back – ripping her from lathering his neck with sweet spit and pleasurable little whimpers.

He watched her crane, arching back to look up into Kirishima’s face – a collection of ferally pointy teeth smiling down at her with a gleam nothing short of sadistic.

“What gives, buttercup? You’re never this sweet with me?” He accused, fist only tightening to make her wince.

She lifted her hand and stroked his cheek, encouraging him to lean in. “I’m sorry, Eijirou~ I’m still learning~” She tried, and successfully – he humored her – kissing her lips with tongue and teeth while tangling his hand softer into her hair, soothing fingertips brushing reassuringly against her scalp rather than twisting it from their roots.

His other hand rounded her and flicked her budding nipple, making her yelp into his receiving mouth – where he bore a toothy smirk – rumbling out a low chuckle in response while continuing to rub the nub between coarse fingers.

“Have you already forgotten about someone?” He asked after a while, hot against her lips – and Bakugou realized a second too late that it meant another punishment was due – watching her struggle with yet another cry as Kirishima ensnared her neck in a harsh chokehold.

Her smaller hand clawed on the paw without merit while he continued kissing her breathless mouth, desperately gulping for air he wouldn’t allow.

“Kiri-” Bakugou interjected once again, and the redhead let up, making her suck in harshly – slumping forward against the blond’s chest in a coughing spur until she ended up simply crying into his collar with fingers clutching tightly onto the cotton of his shirt.

He felt her shiver all the way down to her toes – his stomach brewing with stirs in return – bubbly and boiling as he watched the continued cruelty before him where the redhead played with her like something inanimate.

“Oh- you can handle it, right? Can’t you, sweetie?” He feigned tenderness, softly stroking the top of her head where she had it buried in Bakugou’s neck, gripping him for safety he was sorry to say he wouldn’t give her.

He thought he heard her whisper out the teeniest tiniest plea where she clutched him even tighter – molding her body flat against him – as close as she could while goosebumps shock-rose all across her exposed skin.

“I’m just teaching you to appreciate us, buttercup.” Kirishima defended, his stiff lips pressed against her shoulder, leaving a wet trail of sloppy kisses up her neck as he positioned himself behind her.

Rough hands lifted her by the fat of her ass – and soon she felt the stiff structure of his thick member brush against the raw puff of her sore cunt.

“If I don’t, who will?” He whispered, stroking her hair over to the other side to get a clean shot at her ear – whispering upon it. “It’s not like Mr. Perfect here is gonna get his hands dirty.”

[bloominglegumes]

THOUGHTS ON PROWL......

overall i like prowl! tfa prowl was the first depiction of the character i saw as a kid, so i think he will always be dear to me :,D plus his voice is one of my favourites ,, looking back now tfa prowl's stoic sweetheart type deal is so refreshing to see compared to like everything else.,., g1 prowl is funny as the clearly token police car toy in a line of car toys, cyberverse prowl seemed like just a nice guy and i honestly wish he had gotten more screentime, and i'm afraid i haven't seen energon, RID, or the aligned novels, so i can't say anything about those versions of powl

tldr prowl is one of those characters that i'd love to put into a little jar and rattle around, more rambles below

i think idw prowl especially is so fascinating as a character, and since he's a constant throughout like the whole comic run, i find it fun to go through and see how he changes over time from stick-up-ass-cop to.like. universally scorned manipulative bastard + the most unfortunate man alive to where it just gets kind of tragically funny by the time of unicron.???, he has the air of having had at least 7 exes but he's never been in a relationship at any certain point in time, it's like he hops straight to divorced

i know i always write tags about him on here as my favourite worst guy ,, which is true, but.thinking about his motivations and how he essentially played badcop/goodcop with optimus for millions of years, wanted the same thing but prioritized his idea of "the greater good" over optimus' generally consistent huge amounts of hero protagonist-type emotion + care for individual lives,, unable to understand peoples' clinging to baseless sentimentality when the numbers are right there and we are at war, like ahrhggdhg i call soundwave a soggy cat but prowl is more like a pissed-off bird of prey tangled in clotheslines to me.somehow. i don't think he's right to manipulate the lives of the people around him the way that he does, but i can understand how he's willing to do whatever it takes for the highest chance of success in this never-ending war, and i think it's much juicier story-wise to include this type of character to challenge a hero like optimus who constantly is seen as the morally righteous, idealistic leader

like he's so,,,.sad sad man

[oternine]

Bad Cop hugging Benny :)

[octan-computer]

The-computer: how about this style?

GoodCop: :3

[poggermilo]

help me.. i

lego people

[oscconfessions]

The parallels between clock (bfb) and emmet brickowski from the Lego movies….. crying… it’s so tragic to me.. being left out and forgotten by their dearest friends.. augh.. clock dying is like when emmet got taken by goodcopbadcop and he found out all his best friends don’t actually like him much or even remember who he is 💔💔💔 they’re both so similar like. And then when emmet got stuck under the dryer for ages and none of his friends bothering to get him out ? You guys… my demons..

I was making an AU in my head about it where leafy/evil leafy is goodcop/badcop and Four is lord President business or whatever his name is. Clock emmet Brickowski obviously. Maybe loser could be the where are my pants guy idk lmao 😭 . I’m considering making Needle Lucy just because I like needleclock and I think their personalities kind of match well enough but idk. If anybody else has any insight I’d love to hear it.

I also think Clock as Emmet works well because in the Lego movie emmet is shown following a book of rules for society and is really trusting of President Business, and he’s generally a good guy. Clock doesn’t really have much screentime in bfb BUT he DOES win multiple challenges for his team, does try to help during the twinkle episode (which backfires but.. Yknow) and also tells Four everybody who died or was eliminated when Four came back after being gone for a few episodes (showing at least some sort of loyalty towards him ig)

Leafy and Four are also shown to get along well and I just think with Leafy/Evil Leafy combo she works well with Goodcop/badcop.

I’m not sure who the other side characters would be (Benny, Princess Unikitty, Batman????) I’d love to hear what other people think if anybody has suggestions 😁 (thinking now, maybe leafy/evil leafy would be good for Unikitty too 😭 thinking, pondering..)

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[devil-in-hiding]

I just have no words other than GODDAMN YOUR HOT AS FUCK

Also, mean!soap makes me cry /pos

And, and, I can’t stop thinking about mean!soap and cbf!gaz being rivals for reader’s attention, while at the same time going at it behind the scenes.

I feel like they would take the goodcop/badcop dynamic in bed, too

- 🪶

oh god now i’m just gonna think of double penetration whilst johnny kisses me neck and Gaz laughs at me for crying while he stretches me out and-

and oh YEAH COME KISS ME ABIUT IT

[baconcolazz]

if i had intercourse with goodcop-badcop is that a threesome or. i just want bad cop but this is a genuine question

[legocitysspf]

Goodcop and tiny Goodcop 🥐