#happyfathersday

[mouseshouses]

Papa mole

[xmonday-mintx]

"I promise I'll do better"

[glendybluebird]

Happy Father's Day!👨‍👧‍👦💐✨💗

My OC Manuel Luna, the triplets, and Leonardo.

For context, Manuel is a single father of four. He and his late wife adopted her nephew, Leo, then later bore triplet babies. Lauro, Lorenzo, and Alora/Luna.

[nevver]

Happy Father's Day, Paperback Paradise

[hanabi-hb]

Feliz dia dos pais ❤️

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Elements of a "Happy Father's Day" or "Hipster" collection might include a blend of various characteristics that resonate with the celebration of Father's Day and the style associated with the hipster subculture. Here are some characteristic elements:

Vintage and Retro Aesthetics: Incorporating vintage or retro design elements, such as old-fashioned typography, vintage illustrations, or faded color schemes, to evoke a nostalgic feel often associated with the hipster style.

Handcrafted or Hand-Drawn Elements: Utilizing hand-drawn illustrations, doodles, or artisanal designs that represent a DIY or handmade aesthetic, which aligns with the artisanal and crafty aspects often associated with hipster culture.

Geometric Patterns and Textures: Including geometric patterns, intricate textures, or repeating designs that add depth and visual interest to the collection. Geometric motifs are commonly used in hipster-inspired art and design.

Nature and Adventure Themes: Featuring elements related to nature, wilderness, exploration, and adventure, such as mountains, forests, bicycles, camping gear, or wildlife. This aligns with the outdoor and nature-loving aspect often embraced by hipster culture.

Vintage Fatherhood Imagery: Incorporating vintage or retro images depicting fatherhood, parenting, family bonding, and fatherly activities. This could include illustrations of fathers spending time with their children, playing games, or engaging in nostalgic activities.

Quirky and Playful Illustrations: Using quirky, whimsical, or playful illustrations that add a touch of humor or eccentricity to the collection, capturing the free-spirited and creative essence associated with hipster culture.

Coffee, Books, and Typewriters: Including symbolic elements like coffee cups, books, typewriters, or other items associated with intellectual pursuits or cultural interests often embraced within hipster circles.

Vintage Typography and Fonts: Incorporating vintage-style typography or retro fonts that add character and a nostalgic vibe to the designs or messages.

Urban and Street Art Inspirations: Drawing inspiration from urban art, street culture, graffiti, or streetwear fashion, which are often part of the hipster aesthetic.

Minimalist and Modern Design Elements: Introducing minimalist and modern design elements such as clean lines, simple shapes, and contemporary color palettes, providing a modern twist to the overall collection.

The blend of these characteristic elements aims to create a collection that celebrates Father's Day while embracing the creative, unconventional, and nostalgic aspects often associated with hipster culture.

[joanninkshop]

"Unspoken truth: Dad jokes never go out of style. Keep the laughter alive with our I Keep All My Dad Jokes t-shirt. 👨‍👦‍👦 Simple yet effective, just like a good dad joke. Get yours now and make every day a little bit funnier." 🎯

[actordougjones]

Like Father, like son. Circa 1974, a candid shot of my dad at a summer track meet where a 14 year old Dougie (in the background) did not qualify to go on to the Scarborough/Indianapolis Peace Games. You can see how happy I was about that, but there’s Dad, just pleased that I tried. #HappyFathersDay https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce_dAnPufRq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[noaasanctuaries]

Happy Father's Day!

#DidYouKnow: Seahorses and their close relatives are the only species in which the male gets pregnant and gives birth.

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[edenverseedentale]

Happy Fathers Day !

Colora and Créaïus belong to the Edenverse.

[xxlemon-chanxx]

Misunderstanding

Technically I wrote this on fathers day but just didn’t get around to posting it until today :P Enjoy 

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Snake should have known something was wrong when he didn’t wake up the way he normally did: usually, waking up was a gentle, warm process that was full of soft fur and loving caresses. Today, however, waking up was cold and fast. Snake’s body jolted with a shudder and he used his tail to feel around for any sign of his warm-bodied boyfriend, and was disappointed and more than a little annoyed when he didn’t find him. Usually if Wolf woke up before Snake, he would take Snake with him out of the bedroom while he was still coiled around him, so it was strange for Snake to wake up alone.

Reluctantly, after a few minutes of laying in the cold bed waiting to see if his boyfriend would come back to their shared bed, the safecracker flopped his way out of bed and landed on the freezing floor with a soft bwap, and made his way to the larger room that was the gang’s shared living space.

Snake didn’t even have to open the door to his and Wolf’s bedroom to hear muffled laughter and excited talking from everyone on the other side. That perked him up a bit. Maybe they have something to do today other than sit on the couch and watch TV. Wolf was always coming up with clever little schemes and plots that were always so much fun, and Snake was looking forward to listening to this new plan. He was expecting Wolf to sit him down when he opened the door and go through the heist in mind-numbing detail. He was expecting Piranha and Shark to be laughing along, excited to be causing mayhem. He was expecting Webs to be pitching in technical details like blocking security cameras or jamming traffic to help them with their getaway.

What he did not expect was for everybody to shut up the second he slithered into the room. There were no plans scattered over the table, there was no nefarious plot that Wolf had cooked up, there was no more laughter. In fact, the gang shushed themselves as soon as they saw him.

Snake slithered cautiously over to the main table where the gang was seated. Wolf was the only one who would look at him, the rest of the gang had averted their eyes so they wouldn’t have to look at him, and even then Snake could see that Wolf was putting on some kind of confident facade. A fake smile that showed too many teeth and his shoulders were squared off in a way that gave away how tense the lupin really was.

“Uhhh… what’s—” he coughed to clear his throat since he was ninety percent sure his voice had cracked. “What’s on the— err… what’s on the agenda today, Wolf?” 

Shit, he hated how unsure he sounded. He didn’t like that voice at the back of his head telling him to be suspicious, that his friends were plotting against him. He looked at Wolf, wanting to give his friend a chance to tell him that this wasn’t what it looked like, that they weren’t just talking shit behind his back. A part of him was so sure that any second Wolf would break out laughing, followed by the others, and Snake would be let in on whatever was going on… but all Wolf did was straighten his lapels and strut around the table to meet Snake. 

“Honestly, I was thinking today would be a chill day. Relax and not do anything. We did a heist two days ago and the Chief is losing her marbles, so let’s not stress, buddy.”

There was no conceivable way Snake could keep his face neutral, he couldn’t help it. He’d never seen Wolf lie so effortlessly to his face before. He knew he probably looked hurt and confused, so much so that Wolf’s ears twitched backwards a small amount. It was such a subtle action that Snake had almost missed it. Wolf and Snake stared at each other for a few beats of silence. Snake desperately searched his friend's face for any sign that he was mistaken here, that he was misunderstanding this whole thing. When he didn’t find what he was looking for, Snake schooled his face back into its normal grumpy—WAY more grumpy than usual—expression. “Nah, don’t worry about it, pal, I’m gonna head into town. Grab some grub.” He pushed his way past Wolf, shooting the canine a glare when he tried to walk with him. He didn’t need this. He didn’t need to be made unwelcome in his own home. And as he pulled open the main door, Snake muttered “Don’t wait up.” And grabbed his hat off of the rack on the wall.

He hadn’t closed the door for longer than three seconds before the muffled talking could be heard. It was quieter, so he couldn’t hear full sentences, but he did hear his name muttered more than once. He pressed his head against the door, desperately trying to hear what they were saying. No, no no no no no no no. These were his friends, weren’t they? No, they were more than his friends, they were like his family. They wouldn’t turn their back on him. Wolf certainly wouldn’t… right? Deciding he wasn’t going to sit there and attempt to decipher what his ‘friends’ were saying about him, he finally started the process of actually leaving the hideout. But as he pressed the button that took the lift up, he couldn’t stop his mind from running wild, and midway through the journey upwards, the voice in the back of his head telling him to be suspicious, the voice that had saved him numerous times from countless dangers, was screaming at him to cut his losses and run.

When Snake came back to the base after a few hours of cooling off, things didn’t get much better. Webs was just gone and didn’t even bother showing her face, Piranha actively avoided him by keeping a distance of at least ten feet, Shark was borderline cold-shouldering him. He’d only give short one-to-two word responses to anything Snake would say to him, and Wolf… Oh Wolf… Wolf was treating him like nothing was out of the ordinary, he’d play dumb when Snake asked him what the hell his problem was, or straight up deny that anything was wrong.

So there he was, laying on the couch, miserably coiled up with his head barely poking out, and staring blankly at the TV, not having it in him to actually pay attention to it.

He heard Shark whisper something to Webs—(guess she finally decided to show her traitorous face.)—on the other side of the room, and Snake felt his mind fill in the gaps when he heard his name in the midst of it:

‘So when do we dump the old man, Webs? Snake is completely useless to the group. Nothing but a greedy, unprincipled, lying sack of filth…’ Snake felt his mood bitter even further when he heard Wolf’s name thrown into the mix, and he could imagine what Webs was saying in response. ‘I think Wolf said it’ll be tomorrow. We won’t have to deal with that lowlife monster anymore.’

Snake’s head retreated deep into his coils after his brain supplied him with the rest of their conversation, and the pressure of his coils against his ear-holes kept him from hearing anything else.

Snake guessed that after a while they left the room to go to bed. He didn’t know, he didn’t care. He just wanted to get OUT. He’d be thrice damned before he was going to stay in a place where he was going to be attacked by people he thought were his friends. 

Wolf was sitting in their bed reading a book when he pushed his way into their bedroom, and despite everything, despite the heartache, the distrust, the hostility he’d been facing all day.. He still just wanted to curl up right next to Wolf when he looked up from his book, gave him a warm smile, and patted the bed next to him. The voice was screaming at Snake to go, to take everything out of the drawers, swallow them so he could regurgitate them later, and never look back. He had been so sure that that was what he was going to do, too. But…

That smile. That damned smile Wolf was giving him. He couldn’t stop himself from inching forward, bit by bit, until his body collided with the foot of the bed, and he slithered under the blankets until his head came to rest on his pillow, facing away from Wolf. To hell with it. He was just so tired. He’d leave tomorrow morning, when he had the energy to do it.

“Hey, baby…” Wolf cooed slyly , setting down his book and running his paw along Snake’s side. “You finally decided to come to bed? I’ve been lonely without you.” “Shut the fuck up, baby.” Snake snapped and coiled in on himself, not letting Wolf wrap his arm around him and pull him into a cuddle. “Leave me alone.” He couldn’t see Wolf’s face, but he bet he probably looked shocked and more than a little hurt. He couldn’t bring himself to apologize or even look over at his boyfriend— 

Wolf, his mind corrected for him. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Wolf. Fortunately, Wolf seemed to understand that he shouldn’t push the serpent to say anything right now, and he simply turned off his bedside lamp and laid facing away from Snake.

Neither of them got much sleep that night. Maybe that was why Snake reacted so negatively when he was suddenly woken up by Piranha dropping a metal tray of pancakes on the table next to his head.

“Good morning, padre! I hope you like it! I made them with chocolate chips!”  Piranha shouted, jumping into bed between Snake and Wolf. 

Snake was none too pleased and angrily shoved Piranha over to Wolf’s side of the bed, effectively making Wolf fall to the floor with a yelp and a thud.

“What the hell is wrong with ya?! First you act like you can’t stand me being around ya, then you’re trying to bribe me with pancakes?! I swear I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m not— I’m… not…”

Snake’s eyes had finally adjusted and saw Shark and Webs at the door with a big sign that said “Happy Fathers’ Day!” In big, bold lettering

Wolf sat up from the floor, rubbing his head and tiredly looking at Snake with puffy eyes. Shark and Webs looked concerned for Wolf and turned towards Snake confused.

“What’s going on, Snake? Why are you acting like this?”

Snake was flabbergasted, how could they all not know. “What the hell are you talking about?! Yesterday! The talking about me behind my back, Shark giving me the cold shoulder, the other two refusing to even come near me! What the fuck was that if you… if… you…” Snakes anger began to fizzle out as he watched all of their faces cycle through a pattern of confusion, realization, then mortification mixed with horror as they realized what they had done. 

It was about that same time that Snake realized what had happened, and he felt whatever embers of rage he had left get doused by the revelation that they were planning a surprise party for a holiday he completely forgot existed.

“Ohhhh, you thought we were plotting about getting rid of you?!” Piranha gasped and catapulted himself into Snake’s side, wrapping his arms around the serpent. “We’d never do that!”

Shark and Webs ran to Snake’s side of the bed and encapsulated him in a hug. The serpent was not one for physical contact apart from Wolf, especially not this mushy crap, but he couldn’t bring himself to shove them off of him. Wolf was the last to join the hug, he slid into the space behind Snake and pressed himself up against him so that Snake’s head was against his bare chest.

“I’m sorry for scaring you buddy. I didn’t think about how it’d look…”

Snake didn’t want to cry, fuck, he really didn’t, but he was surrounded by his only friends in the whole world. He was being embraced after he was so scared he was going to be thrown out like garbage, and… Well… if anyone ever pointed out the single tear that slipped out of the safecracker that day, he might have to kill them.

He looked back at Wolf, silently apologizing for his behavior. Wolf only smiled at him, the wordless apology accepted with a nod.

They stayed like that for a while, not daring to end the moment until the hug got too uncomfortable to handle anymore. So there they were, all huddled around Snake.

Snake took a moment to collect himself, and once he was sure his voice wasn’t going to crack, or he wasn’t going to break down. He turned to Piranha and gave a weak laugh.

“The pancakes have chocolate chips, you say?”

[youcandrivemycar52]

Happy 81st Birthday and Happy Fathers Day to Sir Paul♥️🎂🎉🎈🎈

[thepropertylovers]

Didn’t have a nice, staged photo for Father’s Day, but most days feel like this picture anyway so this sums everything up pretty nicely. It’s our first official Father’s Day since adopting our kids last August, which is crazy that it’s already almost been a year. But at the same time, it feels like we’ve been a family forever. 12 years ago, a month into us dating and before we were ever even “official”, we were standing in line for a roller coaster at a theme park and we were picking out our future children’s names. It was a little cart before the horse, and the relationship could have gone either way at that point, but kids have always been a part of the conversation. We always knew we wanted to start a family, we just didn’t know what path we wanted to take. Foster care turned out to be the best decision we ever made, challenging us and giving us our three children. We still wonder what we ever did before Allan, Riah, and Anna entered our lives and made us dads. They are, without a doubt, the loves of our life. Wishing a happy Father’s Day to everyone celebrating today ❤️. #fathersday #happyfathersday #gayfamily #gaydads (at Tennessee) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfAW_ixuPas/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[great-adrawing]

Happy Father's Day, with a small gift for @mobox87 .

Since either knowing that she will make a third comic focused on the backstory of rockstar freddy or started hoping that deepens his bond with mister. Hippo since he considers him as a father figure.

I can't wait to read it when it comes out.

I hope you enjoy it, and I wish all dads a happy holiday. 🎉

[finthedolphin]

How is the relationship like with your father?

GRReat! :3 knock knock WHOS THERRR XDDDDD

my dad, desperately clawing at the casket’s walls in a last futile attempt to escape his fate, trapped and buried alive, reduced to fade into nothing but a pile of rotting flesh within his eternal prison .. cuzzzz they found him :>(

EAEAEAEAEAEAEA :3 >w0

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The characteristic elements of a depiction of "Happy Father's Day: Handsome Dad in Superhero Costume" typically include:

Playful Representation: This portrayal often leans towards a playful and lighthearted depiction of the father figure. The idea is to celebrate the father's heroism and strength in a fun and whimsical manner.

Superhero Theme: The father is depicted wearing a superhero costume, which could be a generic superhero outfit or one resembling a popular comic book hero. This conveys the idea of the father being a superhero in the eyes of his children.

Symbolism of Strength and Protection: The superhero costume represents qualities of strength, protection, and bravery that fathers exhibit in their roles as protectors and providers for their families.

Handsome Appearance: The term "handsome dad" implies a well-groomed, attractive appearance of the father figure. The illustration might emphasize the father's good looks or depict him in a flattering manner.

Father-Child Bond: The illustration might include elements that depict a strong bond between the father and his child or children. This could involve the child looking up to the father in admiration or engaging in an activity together.

Caption or Message: A caption or message like "Happy Father's Day" or "To our Superhero Dad" is often included to convey the theme and sentiment of the illustration.

Positive and Celebratory Vibes: The overall tone of the illustration is celebratory and positive, aiming to honor and celebrate the father's role in a joyful and cheerful manner.

Colorful and Dynamic Design: The design might be vibrant, colorful, and dynamic, reflecting the energy and excitement associated with superhero-themed illustrations.

Humorous or Cute Elements: Sometimes, there might be humorous or cute elements incorporated into the illustration to add charm and humor to the portrayal of the superhero dad.

This type of artwork or portrayal is meant to celebrate the fun and endearing qualities of fatherhood, acknowledging the father's significance and heroism in a light-hearted and affectionate manner.