#vincen

[grundoonmgnx]

Javier Mayoral, Notable Ears (Part 1), 2023

Acrylic on panel, 8 x 9.5 in

[random-imagines-blog]

Imagine getting a minor injury while working with Vince Noir.

It was just a little nip. Sometimes the animals got excited around feeding time and would become a little ... exuberant when they took their food. Usually they were patient enough to wait until it got put down in front of them, but this new bird hadn’t yet learned. You kept your cool in front of the kids that were watching, tucking your bloody finger behind the others but as soon as you left the bird enclosure and started to head towards the staff room, you were cursing up a storm under your breath.

“Why is always the small cuts that hurt the most,” You groaned. You probably wouldn’t even need stitches. It was about the same size as a papercut, but stung the same. A bit of a rinse under some water, some polysporin, a bandaid and you’d be good to go. An annoyance, nothing more.

The familiar shuffling sound of the heeled boots. The large hair coming into view, blue eyes, green jumpsuit with the shiny pins, coming out of the staff lounge just as you were about to head in. Vince, of course. The sweet little prince. H stopped right in the doorway, looking at you, taking in the grumpy expression. Then his eyes trailed down your arm to see the bloody fingers. Instantly, his eyes went wide.

“What happened?” He asked, actually loking downright sad. If anything, it made you feel worse that you were worrying him.

“One of the birds,” You said with a shrug, playing it off. “‘s nothin Vince, just need one of those plasters -”

He was already examining your finger and hissing as he looked at it, as if he felt it himself. “You’re going to need something more than a plaster, come on,” He took hold of your good hand and started to run with you, sprint with you, through the zoo. How he managed to do so in those boots that he always wore, the ones that were definitely against regulation, you couldn’t figure out. But that question didn’t stop you from enjoying the way that his hand felt in yours, you admitted to yourself. It was - sweet, how much he cared. Enough to bring you to Naboo.

Vince had you explain what had happened again - literally, just a nip from a bird, before taking control of the situation. “Have you got any lotions or potions? Anything?” He was asking the mystic. You had your eyebrows raised towards Naboo, amused to say the least. It didn’t even hurt anymore, not unless you bent that finger. But here was Vince, acting like you just got your arm pulled off.

“-might have some polysporin in the office?” Naboo suggested.

“Oh, good idea, that,” Vince said with a nod. Of course he’d listen to Naboo. You smiled thankfully towards the short man before you were dragged off again by Vince towards the staff room where you had started from. Ten minutes later, you were poly’d, you had on a plaster with little zoo animals on it and Vince was even... “There,” He said, kissing the bandaid. “Feeling better?”

“Well, I am now,” You said with a grin. The pain had dissipated a quarter of an hour ago but you weren’t going to tell him that. Not when he was being like a helpful little poodle, trying to kiss the sting away.

Requested by: Anonymous

[virusgeist-art]

Redesigned some old OCs i wanna be more involved with : )

They're in a horror movie style storyline, bad things happen teehee

[groovygladiatorsheep]

Vincen ! Neon(Science x Fresh) x Enzo(LustMare) child !

Credits :

Neon belongs to : @pepper-mint !

Enzo belongs to : @lina-okazaki-sn

Info :

- very snarky boy- demands you to hold his hands ù-ú

- parasite is nicer than him-

- knows all cycle of moon !

[nuvem6482]

When I was seeing my lasts posts and I noticed that the fanart of Vincent and Rody was inverted. I dunno how I didn't see it when I was writing my signature and when I already posted it. ( `−ㅿ−´)

[just-a-pole-sir]

[rebu72]

[toimoiluiii23]

Vincene

[uzzome]

King Vincene

[buhdonkers]

Vincene Wallace

[vincenbohnes]

Oi since erry'one else is postin' pics t'light arready, I gotta get in onnat too, 'specially given it been a while.

[nofatclips]

Se me va a quemar el corazón by Mon Laferte (featuring La Arrolladora Banda El Limón de René Camacho) from the album SEIS - Video directed by Rodrigo Robles Joseph

[just-a-pole-sir]

[rebu72]

Who needs clothes when you got that melanin?

[spookykittyboo]

request? request.

mayhaps

my man Bo with a reader who gets turned on by either the violence he inflicts on other ooor the reader?

it's my blood kink and wanting that man to hold me by the throat speaking ahahahahaha

In 1 2 3, I fell.

smut!!!!!!!!!!!!! bo sinclairxreader

One,

 I saw his hands, they dance softly against each other, twisting each of them in the most vulgar way my eyes could only handle. A slick, smug grin showed on his face, the nightmare that women would've never thought of becoming a reality in front of her eyes. I can see the fear spiraling inside her small head, her hair was tainted with the blood many of her friends. I pity the crying girl.

 The small glimpse of the view given by the creaky door burned the wide deserted heaven in me. Was it wrong for me to see a perfect picture of him in his nature? He's bad guys deep in his blood, born to play the role of his own.

"Please, i-i, i havent-"

Yes, I can see. She's struggling to survive from the worst of his intention. And to make matters more twisted, how I wished I was her to torture in his hands. Oh, the sweet pleading and the pain he enjoyed out of her.

…

Two,

 "Oh, little kitty love what she sees?" he whispered. Tenderly, soft, like a crying on summer night. "Hm?" he hummed a question, I stood still barely living with his hand having a tight grip on my face "Wish it was you huh, doll? You wanna be a pretty doll for me? I'll put you in that fuckin' shit museum, as the most beautiful piece I created." he pressed me against the dirty wall of his old garage. A place of many sins of me and him. 

Three,

 His thrust was sloppy, filled with stupid messy rage and nothing but the sound of us was twirling around the darken room. Me and him. Just me and him.

[uzzome]

King Vincene