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brielarsonist · 29 days

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CAPTAIN MARVEL (2019) dir. Anna Boden & Ryan Fleck

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wohdaily · 29 days

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*boops*

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sweetteaanddragons · 28 days

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#silmarillion #obviously not all silmarillion characters listed #just the ones I personally thought it would be funniest to boop #polls #in honor of Tumblr's April Fool's day celebration

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tornado1992 · 29 days

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Baby Tails is sleeping, lil guy is all warm and cozy curled up in a lil ball of fluff, dreaming or airplanes and mint candies with his blue blankie wrapped around him and the softest of purrs coming from his chest. Meanwhile Sonic is having the most horrible inside battle with himself because omg Tails looks so cute and he wants to boop his nose so bad but lil guy looks so peaceful and he deserves to sleep without being disturbed but omg look at his lil nose it looks like a little blueberry omg-

#sonic the hedgehog #miles tails prower #sonic and tails #unbreakable bond #they are cosmic truth #they’re brothers your honor #baby tails #baby miles tails prower #boop day?

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lavinialost · 29 days

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“Boop!”

One moment, Todd’s dozing, one earbud in his ear blasting Soundgarden at max volume. The next, without warning, a hand firmly plants itself smack dab in the middle of his forehead with a resounding thwack.

His eyes fly open, the nap he’d been trying to finagle at his desk in the middle of a workday thoroughly interrupted, to find Dirk standing over him, grinning like an idiot. Todd pulls the earbud out of his ear, the tinny hum of Black Hole Sun still barely audible.

“Wh– what the fuck was that?”

He presses a hand over where the skin of his forehead is smarting, still trying to process what had just happened.

“A boop, Todd, obviously. I booped you. You have been booped.”

“You just–? I was–? What were you–? I just–?” Todd stutters, trying to come up with the right sequence of words to express the potent cocktail of abrupt shock, burgeoning annoyance, and utter bewilderment flooding his brain in response to being hit on the head for no reason. “Why?”

“Well, you see, I spent the morning observing our beloved shat’s behavior–”

“Please stop calling her that.”

“But that’s what she is,” Dirk protests. “She’s a shark and a cat: ergo, shat.”

“She has a name that we all voted and agreed on that isn’t… shat.”

For the record, it’s Cecilia, not that Dirk ever uses it.

“Yes, well, semantics aside, I spent a significant portion of my morning conducting an observational study on her behavior, and came to the conclusion that, when in a playful mood and faced with a familiar individual whose undivided attention she desires, she performs what I have expertly dubbed a ‘boop’.”

Todd’s experienced– he’s not going to call it ‘booping’, he’s still got some pride remaining– whatever this is from the agency’s adopted shark-cat many times before. She’ll drape herself across the nearest occupied desk and bat at its occupant with her paws until she’s gotten what she’s wanted. But while (as long as she’s not using her claws) the shark-cat’s attempts at diversion are endearing at best and distracting at worst, Dirk’s attempt to emulate her had been downright painful.

“Don’t do it again,” Todd says shortly. With any luck, Dirk will actually listen.

“Of course you wouldn’t appreciate it,” he frowns. “I should have guessed, since you’re a self-professed dog person for some indiscernible reason.”

“I promise you, there’s not a single person on Earth who would appreciate being hit on the head, dog person or not.”

As if summoned by the universe itself, Cecilia picks this moment to join the argument, jumping up onto Todd’s desk and flopping down next to his arm, purring, totally unaware of the chaos she’s wrought on the agency today.

“Well, the shat agrees with me, doesn’t she?”

Cecilia flicks the tip of her tail and bumps her forehead against Dirk’s hand. Traitor. This is why Todd prefers dogs.

“Now, where’s Farah gone off to?”

“Bad idea,” Todd warns.

“I don’t know what you mean, it’s an excellent idea. I’m sure she’ll appreciate my foray into feline methods of affection much more than you did.”

“Dude, I’m warning you–”

“And I don’t want to hear it. She’s in the interrogation room, right?”

Whatever Todd says isn’t going to matter; Dirk’s obviously not listening to him. Mustering up all the judgment he has in him (spoiler: it’s a lot), he stares Dirk down with flat condemnation in one final attempt to dissuade him.

“Right?” Dirk tries again, totally unaffected.

Todd sighs and gives in. “Whatever, it’s your funeral, man.”

“I’ll take that as a yes, then.”

Dirk practically skips out of the room, hurtling headlong into what Todd’s sure is certain death.

Whatever happens, it’s out of Todd’s hands now. He sits back in his chair, arms crossed, and waits.

Sure enough, Dirk’s voice rings out from the next room moments later.

“Boop!”

Thwack.

And then, from the other room, there’s a startled cry, the all-too-familiar crashing sound of a table collapsing under the sudden weight of a fully grown adult, and a brief moment of stunned silence broken by muffled, distressed groaning.

Todd winces. That sounded painful.

“Dirk, what the hell was that?!” comes Farah’s exasperated cry, echoing sharply down the hall.

Well, Todd thinks, putting his single headphone back in and resting his head back down against his desk, he had tried to warn Dirk.

#in honor of april fool's day and the boop-o-meter my beloved #dghda #dghda fic

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rottedsoulx · 28 days

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HAHAHA, BOOP, AMMIRIGHT?

im so sick this took me three hours no one look at me-

#trolls #trolls creek #creek #boop #boop day #april fool's day #april 1 2024 #he's a cat boy your honor #Creek boops everyone who sees this post

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quietwingsinthesky · 29 days

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Drabble 91/366 - Doctor Who

The Master has always taken up as much of the Doctor’s space as she can.

Missy, right now, has laid claim to his entire lap. He thinks his legs might be going numb beneath her, but if she’s on her best behavior, he can live with it.

Though when Missy peers up at him, he can feel mischief brewing.

“Don’t,” he warns, uselessly.

Missy smiles. Quick as lightning, her hand darts out and bats at his face.

“Stop that.” She does it again.

“I said, stop.” She doesn’t.

The only correct response is for the Doctor to boop her back.

#in honor of the boops!!!!#vault boops!!!!#drabble-a-day #drabble-a-day 2024 #fanfiction #doctor who #twissy #thoschei #the doctor #the master #missy dw #twelfth doctor #boopfic #boop

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satorugojoswiife · 29 days

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