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swagbutcooler · 5 months
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hey guys what year is it again
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snakesinsocks2005 · 2 years
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Oh em gee,,, phil guy,, (and some random cat)
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ryo-creampuff · 2 years
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some doodles for a couple of mutuals banners on twitter again!
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cooliofango · 2 years
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Destress
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Art by BlueyCapsules on Twitter
Philip Guy x Reader
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Making one of my headcanons (specifically half of the last one on the list that I had posted before) into a oneshot! I’ll do the same with the one ther half~!
For extra info! Your job is an officer!
This is for you @miiwscc 😔💕
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It was late when you returned home. It wasn’t unusual, of course, but the exhausted look on your face concerned the short male you called your boyfriend. Your hair was a mess and your outfit was a bit disheveled. A hand was raised as you gently rubbed at the light circles under your eyes. The keys to your vehicle clanged as they were tossed onto your kitchen counter. You were a mess.
“(Y/N)..? Is everything alright?” Philip sat on the couch, already in his pajamas for the night. This consisted of one of your hoodies and sweatpants. On the back of the couch laid Ketchup, who slept soundly. He stood to meet you half way as you trudged forward. The look in your face already told him that it had been a bad day. Now it was a matter if you wanted to say anything about it or not.
So far, you had said nothing. At first, it had seemed like you were just going to walk past him to the couch. It was thought that was quickly dismissed when he felt your fingers gently wrap around his and gently tugged him along with you. The gentle touch pulled a warm blush to his cheeks as he closed his hand around yours. Even such a simple gesture as this one caused his heart to flutter. However, he wasn’t aware of the next actions you would take.
You had plopped down in the couch where he had used to sit and Phil had planned to sit next to you. Before he could, you tugged him forward towards you. A slight yelp of surprise left the short man as he was pulled in your direction and into your lap. The moment he realized the position you two were now in, his face turned beat red. He had now sat on your lap, legs straddling your hips. Philip was also a bit taller in this position. Not by much, of course- an inch at most.
“(Y-Y/N)? What are y-you..” Phil, flustered, intended to release a question as to what your intentions were in pulling him down. Not that he would mind whatever you wanted him in your lap for. It was just the suddenness that had surprised him, causing his heart to race against his rib cage. However, what had made his words trail off into silence was when your arms wrapped around his torso and your face buried into his shoulder.
You audibly inhaled and exhaled, relaxing against your lovable boyfriend. The sight of you relaxing just by holding him made him smile giddily. Just knowing that his presence eased your mind made him happy. Philip raised his arms to wrap around your shoulders to return the embrace and laid his head against yours. He could tell you really needed his comfort, which he planned to continue to provide.
The comfortable silence lingered for a while longer until you glanced up at him. The only way he knew that was because he felt your hair tickle his face from the movement. Phil lifted his head to look back down at you. You still looked exhausted as you did before, but you were a lot more relaxed than before. “ ‘m sorry if I scared you too much…” You murmured to him with furrowed brows.
One of Phil’s hands raised to rest on the back of your head, beginning to comb through your hair. “You don’t have to apologize, (Y/N).. It didn’t really scare me as much as it caught me off guard.” He released an anxious chuckle that faded off as he felt you lean into his touch. “I’m guessing today was stressful?”
The moment he asked the question, you released an irritated groan and rested against his shoulder once again. He continued to gently comb his fingers through your hair as you began to speak on your troubles from the long day. Apparently you had to deal with the aftermath a hit and run on the far side of town. This included examining the evidence for the court case and making a file report of the entire incident. However, you had found out that one of your coworkers had been stealing the evidence and you had to go through the long process of reporting that, making a file report for your coworker’s theft, and recover the evidence that was stolen.
It was a lot, to say the least. Phil clearly understood why you were stressed- he would be stressed too! He frowned softly to himself as he gently massaged your scalp. You released a sigh of content. “I’m just glad to be home…” You hugged him a bit tighter as you said this. “I love you…” You murmured. Phil gently bit his lip as the butterflies in his stomach swarmed within him. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on your temple, causing you to smile lovingly at the feeling. “I love you too.”
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My first Phil oneshot of the day finally done~! Time to write another ✍️
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pyrolatta · 2 years
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phl
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he slepy
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skittlescandy32 · 2 years
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Blueycapsules x care bears
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catsmillys · 3 months
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philip guy stimboard !
requested by my bf ⟢ dont tag as kin/id
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mickskicks-art · 8 months
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Oh my goodness! I can finally post again!
Sorry for the wait, but here’s some Blueycapsules art!
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fazcrew · 2 years
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Unfinished drawing of parallels i noticed while reading blueycapsules. pretty self indulgent. Top is blueycapsules interpretations of purple guy and phone guy. Bottom version is my interpretation. 
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GUYS GUYS GUYS
you know how in fnaf 2, fritz smith (aka Michael) gets fired for “tampering with animatronics”?
and you know how in one of the latest blueycapsules updates, Phil says that they think someone has been tampering with the animatronics—messing with the facial recognition software?
phil (and possibly joan) are gonna think that Michael was the one who messed with the facial recognition software of the animatronics and caused the bite. he’s only just now found happiness and it’s going to end because of William again.
idk maybe this was obvious before but I only realized it recently
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stimboard for a blueycapsules character of my choice (phil!) with soft stims
for anon
☎️ 🐱 ☎️
🐱 🐻 🐱
☎️ 🐱 ☎️
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joyflameball · 2 years
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snakesinsocks2005 · 2 years
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Uh-hello hello!
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ryo-creampuff · 2 years
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second part to the 100 faces meme
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cooliofango · 2 years
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A Lingering Nightmare
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Art by BlueyCapsules on Twitter
Philip Guy x GN! Reader
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This is also based on those last few headcanons I made in my previous post! If you wanna see them then click:
HERE!
Onto the oneshot~ muahaha
@miiwscc 😔💕
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Hands trembled at the sight of the bodies. All five of them laid lifeless against the legs of the animatronics they were in and blood covering the inside over the opened stomach hatches and the ground beneath them. The smell of iron made his stomach churn in the most uncomfortable way possible- it made him feel sick to his stomach.
Hands rested on his shoulders from behind, causing the short employee to tense. “Yew’ll make sure to do away with them, won’t yew, Phil?” The sound of a heavy British accent made his hair stand on end. There was no need to question who it was- it was more than obvious. Lips parted to answer, but no sound came out.
He blinked and he was suddenly hovering above a deeply dug whole with a corpse in his arms. The girl dangled limply in his arms, blood covering her sweater and his uniform’s shirt. The blood came from the multiple stab wounds over her body. The girl’s ginger braids was matted from the blood as well, showing how messy the incident actually was. Then everything went black…
And Philip jolted up with a slight yell of fright and panic. His heart hammered against his ribcage at a rushed pace, which caused his breath to come out shaky and uneven. Tears quickly pricked to his eyes and it left behind a stinging sensation. Each blink he did to clear them only made them fall down his tanned cheeks. From there, they continued to fall until he was sobbing quietly. He didn’t want to wake you after all.
Of course, with you being a light sleeper, that didn’t work out in his favor. You had been stirring ever since he sat up. Heavy eyes drifted over to the male at your side. This wasn’t the first time he had a nightmare when you stayed the night at your loving boyfriends abode. It was about the same thing every time he woke with a start. His involvement with the missing children’s incident. It took a lot to get that truth from him but he trusted you and you trusted him. So you comforted him each time he had these nightmares- despite his efforts to not wake you up- and tonight was no exception.
You sat up with a quiet grunt of effort. With your body being so tired and so heavy, it took some effort to sit up. A hand raised to rub the sleep from your eyes. “I-Im sorry I didn’t-“ A shaken and fear filled voice filled your ears. “I didn’t m-mean to wake you up…” He sniffled to clear his nose from the snot building up from crying.
Your hand fell to prevent it from blocking your view and look over at tear filled eyes. The sight was always heart breaking to you. You don’t know the specifics of what happened those years ago, but if it had made him this afraid and ridden with guilt of his own actions, then it must’ve been really bad.
With arms up an open, Phil didn’t need to speak any further as he moved into your hold. It had became nearly routine whenever he had nightmares. He felt guilty for waking you up each time for this, and yet you always hold him the same way each time. You pull him close and wrap your arms securely around him. He buries his face in your shoulder and holds onto you so tightly. Tears stain your sleep shirt, but you ignore it as you rub comforting circles into his back.
This continued as the long minutes passed by. You continued to comfort the man in your arms until his cries quieted to shaky breaths and sniffles. He didn’t let go yet- but you didn’t mind that. With a secure hold, you carefully backed up to lean against the headboard with your hand rubbing gentle circles on his back. Relief hits you as you feel him finally relax against you.
“Are you alright now…?” Your voice spoke softly to Phil who nodded against your shoulder. Gentle hands pressed against your stomach for support as he sat up. One removed itself from the support to rub his eyes to clear the blurry tears. “Y-yeah… I’m- sorry, again.” His voice was quiet as you sat up.
You leaned your forehead against his, giving a loving smile. “Don’t apologize.. at least you’re okay now..” He returned the smile with one of his own. It easily showed his silent gratitude.
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Aaand done! This has been sitting here for a while now but that’s my fault~ Trying to finish the smaller writings before working on the larger one I had in mind.
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philkisser · 2 years
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hey you!! yes you!! reblog this and tell me who ur f/os r :) im curious!! romantic f/os specifically!!
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