#bapple

[mothershipwreck]

✨ 1989 ✨

What a great year, I was born, and these two idiots fell in love~ 😮‍💨

This one goes to @bapple117 (thank you for your service 🫡) I was inspired and heavily impressed by their amazing fic ”Bluest Monday”.

All is #radiostatic and nothing hurts. (Ok I lied, it hurts too. But I wouldn’t want it any other way.)

[oberorka]

welcomic

[doodyppeepeebutt]

Lorddddd I need another bapple!!!

[w1nterb3rrry]

BAPPLE 🍎🍎🍎

[sophelisticated]

OKAY IVE BEEN A BEGINNER FAN SINCE THE FIRST 4 CHAPTERS OF THE THERAPIST BY @bapple117 AND IM SO OBSESSED IT LITERALLY IS EVERYTHING I READ IT WHEN IM SAD WHEN IM BORED LIKE IM

ME WHEN JM RABID ARAGRHAG I think my little persona and Birch would be friends!! My little persona is mute and sweet + childish (my inner child) so I think Birch would adopt em or something

Suggestive as all hell below!

She would ruin him (make him feel loved so much he explodes)

[hellokittyapologist]

wish someone a happy McDonald's

should I wash my hair

yes

no

Voting ended onJun 6

[peachfrogdraws]

"Hello!~ I'm Button B. Applecrisp! If that's too long just call me Bapple!"

Peach here! I created Bapple for @catmask / @fourleafisland 's #brush week 2025 art challenge event and fell in love with his design. I needed a character that i could post publicly for the challenge (the characters I've been drawing recently are for a game I've been designing for a while, so not a public project for various reasons). I'm excited to show off the other Bapple designs which will be posted once a day starting on the 21st lasting through to the 27th! If you want to see more Bapple you can check out my #Bapple tag for the other designs once they're posted!

[bapple117]

Chapter 9 of Bluest Monday is live!

A Radiostatic fic set in the 80s ~ AO3 Link! 18+

Here's a snippet!

One night, Vox orders an obscenely expensive meal to be delivered to them from a local restaurant; showing off his influence. They eat it, spread out and sat on Vox’s living room floor, the coffee table once again cast aside. Surrounded by trays of overpriced gourmet dishes, both demons feel like wealthy delinquents, revelling in fine gluttony. When the meal is finished, Alastor assaults Vox with a pounce, pinning him down. Grinning above him, his red hair falling forward, hands at Vox’s wrists, Alastor is captivating; the TV Demon thinks this is how he’d like to spend his life forever. 

“I’ve got you now,” Alastor says, fuelled by wine and joy. “What will you do?”

Alastor means this as play only; he’s not thinking as far ahead as sex. Alastor simply desires to frolic with Vox, a little this-way-that-way. Vox picks up on the vibe; he’s happy to do whatever Alastor wants. Truthfully, he’s quite happy just to mess around, too. 

“I’m gonna fuckin’ get you,” Vox grins back, his hands at Alastor’s sides, tickling him. 

The Radio Demon’s expression darkens, eyes blackening; but he laughs, delighted, and they tousle together on the floor. Play fighting. Vox manages, somehow, to turn them around; Alastor pinned under him for a moment. Alastor conjures a black, creeping tentacle with his powers; it distracts Vox and confuses him for a moment, giving Alastor an in to get the upper hand. He shifts them so that he is once again back on top. 

“That was dirty,” Vox says, amused but breathing heavily. 

“I know,” Alastor says, smug, collapsing into Vox’s chest.

Game over. Vox happily welcomes the end of the skirmish, spent from the exertion of it. He pulls Alastor into him; they lay together on the living room floor. 

Read the full story here!