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My nightly doodle ☃️ they are so cute forever
intoxicating you say 🤨
i hear the leader of the Rust Syndicate ceded control to some new guy
Not me literally feral scrolling though all your little blurbs of situations with these men and losing my sanity over them!!! It’s all so good! 🥵🫡
So may I proposition a little brain worm of my own:
All the men of PLZA arguably have enemies. People who’d love to punch them in the face or put them in the hospital etc. What happens when these men take their love out on the town, only for them to be cornered by said enemies. How would each man defend their lover and what would they be doing afterward too? (And I’m lowkey thinking of fist fighting rather than Pokemon battles, just feels like sometimes a good fist fight is necessary. You know, for extra angst)
I’d love to hear your take and further fuel my feral side with your content 😬
AAAAHSHDHDJDHJSJDJS IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE THEM TYSM HEHE I do my best to cook and it always makes me happy to hear y’all like my food 🫶🫶🫶shxbskmxka I love that scenario and to be honest I think about it SO MUCH
Corbeau is always on high alert. He spots the danger before it can even come close, he’d distract you with something. Tell you to go into a shop to ask if they have this random thing he just remembered that he needs. It’ll be just a second, he’ll wait outside so he can take this very urgent phone call.
Next thing they know, his gun is in his hand, pointed right at them.
And then all there’s left for Corbeau to do is pretend to be alarmed by the gunshot, to not know where it came from rushing in after you to make sure you’re okay. That the store you’re in is not the one that got “robbed”
Grisham has definitely had his fair share of being cornered due to his team flare affiliation, and I don’t think he has the instinct to fight back. Much on the contrary, I think he’d do everything in his power to get you out of there and… nothing for himself.
Now, it’s a completely different story if they come for you instead. Especially if there’s a serious intent to hurt. Then we see exactly how far he was trained to go for team flare, how deeply the training and instinct to kill was hammered into him. And worst of all? I don’t think he’d even notice what he’s doing or how far he’s going until it’s too late. Until there’s blood on his hands and you’re screaming behind him.
Philippe’s bodyguard instincts would completely take over the second he notices what’s happening. He’d push you behind him and shield you up until he notices an opening. Then he’s hitting hard and fast, taking them down with a single hit that he makes sure you don’t see. Then he’d carry you away, your face against his chest as he tells you that everything’s alright.
it takes two to tango
bsky
A silly comic featuring our favorite short king✨😋💕🌷 why, his name’s pookie ofc!! :3
A silly visual of @littlesugarbug’s Corbeau fic, Pookie >:3 def give it a read I LAUGHED SO HARD AT IT LMAOOO😋🔥🔥‼️✨
Another doodle of Philippe :^)
How well do you think plza men can deepthroat cock
Well enough to represent their country in the olympics, particularly Corbeau, Grisham and Philippe
Listen, let’s be honest here alright. Corbeau has probably blown Philippe far more than once, deepthroated him too. And please, look at Philippe. The man is two metres tall there’s no way he doesn’t have the dick to match.
Philippe is someone who I think decided to become really good at giving blowjobs in his early 20s, and then went and did exactly that. Something something, it was very useful to gather the first crumbs of what would come to be the rust syndicate, back when it was just a small gang. I mean. What was that sound. Did anyone hear anything.
Now, Grisham is a capital W Whore, he’s fucked more people than he can remember and he’s damn good at it. Gives the kind of head that’d change someone’s entire life, and he’s blown Corbeau more times than he can count. He sticks his tongue out and it makes Corbeau hard on the spot like a pavlovian response. Which I can see him using against Corbeau intentionally lmao.
Also Corbeau would not keep his hands off Grisham for one second, just for the record. Grisham's making food and Corbeau's on his knees to get dessert before dinner. Grisham comes home from the café to a welcome back gift currently waiting for him in their bed very impatiently. Grisham needs to take a shower, his favourite pocket sized terror is there with him too. Grisham cannot shake this man, nor would he want to, but either way he CANNOT shake this man. Corbeau already had the shared gravestone planned out from week two of their relationship.
Because Corbeau latching onto the people he cares about to an unhealthy degree and never letting go is an integral part of his character send tweet.