#killinge

[labrat8899]

You know you’re a shitty person when the man whose job it is to protect and defend you can’t even admit you’re a good guy

[venturingmypeanits]

this guy just waltzes in here with his… huge baby-bearing hips

[webbythreads]

Killinger for @wolf-stank ! Along with the baby monarch crew🥰

finished season 3.................... recovering from the season finale 🧍

[madscientistic]

i think about this often

[somethingusefulfromflorida]

The only force of good to come out of Henry Kissinger's miserable excuse of a life

[gnome-adjacent-vagabond]

Returning with more Venture Bros propaganda in the form of Dr. Henry Killinger and his magic murder bag, Brick Frog, and David Bowie. None of them play the roles that you would expect them to. Except Brick Frog. He's fairly straightforward.

[whats-9plus10]

The original imposing evil: The Sovereign, The Guild, & The Girlfriend

Song: Playboy Carti - Sovereign (prod. ruinedbymateo)

[beyondtoast]

Dr. Henry Killinger and Phantom Limb

[basslinegrave]

anyway i need more monarch a trois fics. sigh. wish i could write, i gotta draw them more at least

[2sidesofthesamesoul]

“Such a fucking gentleman, my Dark Lord is. Who’d've thought?

[nightfallgame]

(NSFW) SHORT — Lucius Killinger (01)

Originally Written: 07-14-21

Prompt: Lucius + edging/brat-taming

Lucius is a brat. Truly and utterly. Someone like him, who’s always had exactly what he wants and no one to tell him no, can be absolutely insufferable. You like him, and he has his own kind of charm, but that doesn’t change the fact that you have to put him in his place sometimes. 

And... this is turning out to be one of those times. Christmas is approaching. You have family to spend time with, friends to see, events to attend, and of course, Lucius to keep satisfied. That’s the hard part. 

For the past few days, he’s been a pest. Constantly texting you, leaving message after message on your phone, and then acting ‘cool’ whenever you’re actually spending time with him. Like he doesn’t care at all that you’re there. He demands your attention when you’re busy, then blows you off when you’re free. It’s getting very, very old, very, very fast. 

You can put up with it for a little while. After all, you are used to Lucius and his behavior. You’re dating him for a reason. He has his cute moments, even if they can be few and far between. And of course, you know how lonely he is. Even at his worst, you’re aware that Lucius’s nasty actions are almost always motivated by a combination of loneliness, terror that you’ll leave him, and bad habits caused by no one ever denying him. He’s not used to being around someone who’s willing to tell him no. 

But you draw a line when he starts taking it out on your friends. 

“Lucius, what do you think you’re doing!?” you snap, dragging the boy into your dorm with a hand fisted in his sleeve. “Seriously! What was that!?”

He makes a huffy noise. “Exactly what you saw. That boy was getting too close to what’s mine, so I reminded him of his place. You should understand that I simply can’t tolerate people approaching what’s mine.”

You can feel a spot by your eye twitching. He can’t be serious. Considering that he just snapped at one of your friends, insulted him, and appeared to entirely assume that said friend was coming onto you, you’re not exactly happy with what he just did. Is Lucius that lonely?

He flops down on your bed with a pout. You look at him for a moment, debating what to do. And then... you decide on an idea that seems pretty functional. You’ll get back at the little pest and give him some attention. 

So you sit down over his lap and shove him back to the bed. 

“Wh-What are you doing!?” Lucius squeaks, bravado gone. 

“You wanted attention right? You’re going to get it. Play nice, and I’ll make it good for you.” With a wide smirk across your face, you go for his shirt buttons none too gently. It takes Lucius a stunned moment to get the message, but when he does, he quickly starts to help. He’s out of his shirt in no time, belt next, and then wriggles out of his pants and underwear while you pull your own shirt over your head and shed your skirt in a flash. 

When you pin him to the bed, you go right for biting a rough, stinging mark into Lucius’s throat. He squirms and gasps at the sharp sensation, so you do it again, harder this time, delighting in how he whines. 

“H-Hey, too rough—!” he squeaks. You grab his wrists and pin them. 

“Quiet. You’ve been a brat, so I’m going to do what I want. You can lie there and take it, or we can be done here and now,” you say. Lucius stares up at you with wide, shocked eyes. He gulps and slowly nods. You love putting this boy in his place. “Good. Now keep your hands right there.”

Letting go, you’re pleased to see that Lucius doesn’t try to move. You reach down and give his cock a few quick strokes, feeling him harden in your touch almost instantly. He lets out a whiny, complaining sound, and tries to buck up into your hand, but you pin his hips instead. You watch his face. As you rub your thumb cruelly against his tip, Lucius’s whole face scrunches up with miserable, desperate pleasure. Little, gasping moans tear out of him. 

As soon as he’s hard enough to be ready, you adjust your position, line him up, and sink down on his cock all the way in one go. It stings, but not badly enough to deter you. The way Lucius yelps and writhes makes the slight pain totally worth it. You grab his wrists again and force them down, leaning in to kiss him as you do; the kind of clashing lips and clacking teeth.

Lucius’s hips keep giving twitching, short thrusts up into you that send short bolts of pleasure up your spine. But letting it continue is giving the boy too much control, and you don’t intend to be that nice this time around. 

“Stay still,” you hiss. “And don’t you dare come.”

“You’re mean,” he sobs. You stay perfectly still. 

It doesn’t take long for Lucius to break. With a whiny sob, he twists his head to the side and starts to beg. The heat of you around him is too much for him to take— you were expecting exactly that. His self-control is awful, and when tortured with pleasure, it never takes much for you to win. 

And when you do move, he all but shrieks. His wrists strain helplessly against your grip, but Lucius is a tiny, skinny thing, and you can keep him pinned with hardly any effort at all. You ride him hard and fast, chasing your own pleasure while he whimpers gasping breaths, and fights what you know is a creeping orgasm. How sweet. He’s at least trying to obey. 

“Don’t come,” you remind him. “I mean it. If you do, I’ll make you do it two more times, then won’t let you do anything for a fucking week. You can learn to be less of a brat and listen to me, or I’ll make it happen.”

“I’m sorry!” he cries. “S-Sorry, I’m serious! Let me c-come already, please!” How quickly his arrogance crumbles. You could laugh. 

You’ll take pity on him soon enough, but until then, you’re going to punish him a little more. Maybe this’ll teach him to be less of a pest. 

[supersecretventureblog]

Showdown at Cremation Creek pt. 2 - Screenshots (part 1)

I can't believe the monarch wore those fuck ass curly toed jester shoes to his wedding.

[chaselocalyanderefan]

Can someone please explain to me who Henry Kissinger is idk politics all I know is that he inspired Henry Killinger from Venture Bros

But don’t like actually be political in this post because there is a reason why Idk politics and that’s because I fucking hate politics.

[demiplanardemagogue]

Today Dr. Killinger (seemingly) passed away at the age of 500 (we think). Despite his calm demeanor polite mannerisms, he was a favorite among the Dark Powers for helping numerous dictators, darklords, and villains get their starts of darkness. Killinger may have even been the true identity of the infamous spirit "Death", that helped Count Strahd down his first path to corruption. (Lowellyn Dachine, whom also claims the moniker Death, is widely known to simply be suffering from chuunibyou syndrome.) Funeral services were held at the Amber Temple, attended by Killinger's family and fiends.

[modpoppy]

the movie wasnt great, a lot of loosely answered questions, even more Unanswered questions, the action plot went nowhere, the character plot was kinda flat (ive been liking hanks arc but it got resolved wayyyyyy too fast/easily), dean shouldve transitioned, the comedy wasnt quite all there, the emotional moral felt rlly rushed, idk maybe mtl spoiled me too much

[loafymeat]

Oki must say i before is too late

Im in love with the Venture bros serie, i so good and saddly i can just see clips, but its literally how i want to write my stuff and all the character are so well writen.

I hope this help tumblr to show me more VB stuff, im going to try to make some fanart to show my love to the amazing world of the Venture bros

Go team Venture