BOMB-POP…
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BOMB-POP…
I'm a lil shy but..may I request..
Characters: Lollipop x Bomb
Fandoms: BFB(Lollipop) and Inanimate Insanity(Bomb)
Relationship: Romantic
Characters: Lollipop x Bomb
Fandoms: Battle for Dream Island | Inanimate Insanity
Relationship: Romantic
Submitted by Anonymous!
Of course you can!!
I literally don't know either of these fandoms, so I hope I got them right XD And thanks for the submission!
girl help
bonus:
Harringrove week prompt for the 29th
For todays prompt I chose both bomb pop and heat wave!
Steve groaned, coming home from his job at Scoops Ahoy and automatically stripping down to his red boxers that he stole from Billy.
“Baby cakes, I’m home!” Steve called out into their hot apartment, making his way to their living room and collapsing on top of Billy.
“Nope,” Billy pushed him off the couch.
“Hey, what was that for?” Steve whined, laying on their stained, carpeted floor in defeat.
“Too hot for cuddles, babes.” Billy got up and went to the freezer, grabbing the box of bomb pops before taking it back to the living room, opening a window and turning on the fan. “You want one?”
“Yes please,” Steve took one and opened up the wrapper, licking up the red, white, and blue popsicle. Billy watched him from the couch, his cheeks becoming flushed as he watched his boyfriend deepthroat the bomb pop, his own popsicle melting in his hand.
“Billy?”
“Yeah?”
“Your popsicle is melting in your hand, you’re gonna get all sticky,” Steve giggled softly, lips stained red from the sweet treat. Billy cursed and licked up the mess from his hands, eating the rest of his popsicle and tossing the stick aside into the trashcan in the corner of the room, missing the can completely and groaning.
“Nice shot,” Steve laughed.
“Shut up,” Billy waved his hand at him, arm laying limp down to the side of the couch. Steve reached over and linked his pinkie with Billy’s, continuing to suck on his popsicle absentmindedly.
“Pretty boy, you keep sucking down that bomb pop I’m gonna come over there and face fuck you,” Billy purred, licking his teeth like a wolf.
“Oh yeah?” Steve smirked, licking up the length of his popsicle one more time, teasingly slow. “Then come over here, big boy.”
punksoda on fa made this design for me 😆💖💕
Inspired by the classic American popsicle, the rocket pop / Bomb Pop Game Boy DMG paint scheme / color scheme mockup.
Ideally, this would have lots of glitter and clear sparkles on the inside of a lightly-textured clear shell.
So ten year old me. #kadirnelson #thenewyorker #coverart #hotboysummer #bombpop #funtimes (at Northside of H-Town) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCFhtWmgx7m/?igshid=k61o2gpf7vj0