#twosies

[marvelmaniac715]

Things I’ve collected over the years:

Twosies (a line of toys that were blind bags/boxes which contained animals and babies wearing matching hats - they have been discontinued for years but I have loads of them)

FUNKO Pops

Jellycat plushies

Books (mostly Jacqueline Wilson books)

Adopt Me pets (I have quite the extensive collection)

Glass animals

#collection #twosies #funko pop #jellycat #books #jacqueline wilson #roblox #adopt me #glass animals

[bravingthelionsden]

my firend said he liked the blue flames guy when i mentioned twst ebcause of sebek and i replied "leoide on top" and he asked if that was his name

im also interested in idolish7 too but i have an alt acc for that on twt with only one follwoer lmfaooooooooooo

#twst #twosyed wpmder;amd #twisted wonderland #daddies hooomeeeeee homeeee home for meeeeeee #rook hunt #idia shroud #sebek zigvolt

[pencilbrony]

Negotiations underway (Vaguely)

#not pony #concept #fantasy #design #scifi #kobl #kobold #twosie #boneless #greatcoat #lore #spess #space #turbold

[clash-of-the-wizards]

HOW THE FUCK DOES THIS PATHETIC LITTLE MAN WHO CANT EVEN SPELL WIZARD RIGHT HAVE MORE VOTES THAN GANDALF THE GOD DAMN GREY /POS

#rincewind #discworld #gandalf the grey #lord of the rings #wizard propaganda #clash of the wizards #clash of the wizards general #is it because i gave him twosies? #i also gave gandalf twosies #so #???

[dunhoof]

#logically i should do the ancients bc theyre cheaper. i could even lump platform & twosie together probably

[personinthepalace]

top 5 villains. alternatively if you had a cheesy villain schtick what would you choose

1) Odd Todd - the OG Odd Squad villain. The best season arc villain and honestly the most competent villain of them all. I dare say that he's better than most villains in media. He has a great backstory, actually conveys evil oddness through his actions, and seems like a legitimate threat to Odd Squad (which I can't say about most villains on the show haha). And even when he's reformed, he still maintains a fun level of oddness. Joshua Kilimnik portrays him perfectly, and I am so glad that we got him as such an iconic villain!

2) Mr. Lightning - my favorite of the grown up villains. Idk why but I really liked him ever since his first episode, Happy Halfiversary (that is one of my favorite episodes so I guess that's partially why haha). I guess I really liks his vibes and the fact that his outfit makes me think of Grease- grease lightning! haha. Also love the fact that his full name is Mr. Thunder and Lightning

3) Noisemaker - didn't care much for him in s1, but I love that he became a loveable bumbling guy in s2 who just wants to be Otis's friend! Plus his schtick is that he has a bunch of instruments- gotta love that!

4) Tommy Twosie - my favorite adult S1 villain. He just wants to catch a break haha. And I love his catch phrase - oh snap!

5) Jammie Jam - she's a fun recurring villain, and she taught me the difference btwn jam and jelly: Pres-free jam, bam! Plus I want some french toast with jam now (that's an odd todd reference haha)

For my own cheesy schtick - hmm I guess I would have the ability to make everyone fall asleep (everyone needs sleep and as a villain I can create oddness while the agents are asleep haha). This is partially stemmed from my wish that we had a sleeping curse type episode haha

Thanks for the ask! Ooh what are your favorite villains? And what would your schtick be?

Ask me anything about Odd Squad!

#odd squad #odd squad pbs kids #odd todd #mr. lightning #noisemaker #tommy twosie #jammie jam #odd squad villains #no I did not spend the last hour making gifs why do you ask haha #odd squad gifs #inked out trees #thanks for the ask! #answering asks in the palace #answering odd squad asks bc it is the finale

[jeanasbeautybites]

Drop me a 🙋🏼‍♀️ if you would like to try

#sample #colorstreetstylist #colorstreet #twosie #polish #askme #drynailpolish

[thatoneguywhowho]

dont spam text him too much, it can be overwhelming

okay!! got it!! ill try and be a bit calmer!!

#twosies!!! #sunny!!

[fantoccia]

I'm Tired.

#Also I just learned #Tandem bikes aren't just for twosies #You can have like five people on the same bike! #So my metaphor still sucks. #Oh well.

[thefatedthoughtofyou]

{ Thank you for the idea @imsodonewiththissite !! It almost got angsty but i controlled myself!!! }

"What in God's name is that?" Dustin’s voice goes almost shrill as he walks behind Steve, looks down at his pumpkin. Eddie's head shoots up from where he's carving his own pumpkin, his legs shot out in front of him, his feet hitting Steve's across from him. Steve flushes, tells Dustin to shut up, and shoves at his legs to get him to move on.

"Alright alright jeez! It's just... I've never seen a pumpkin like that. Did you even try?" Dustin huffs as he settles back into his own carving area between Lucas and Will.

"Yes. I did try. Thank you very much. Henderson." Steve huffs, wipes at his pumpkin, then wipes his hand in the grass to get the bits of guts off. Eddie sits up taller, making a show of trying to see Steve's carving, but not really trying to see, they'd agreed to show each other at the same time.

Steve hadn't really had any idea what to do, so he'd just done something silly. But he could see Will and Dustin’s and theirs were detailed, and spooky. And his just looked... stupid, now. Steve sighed and put the top back on his, waiting for Eddie to finish.

He was staring, he knew he was. He couldn't help it. He loved when Eddie was in full concentration mode, his tongue poking out between his lips, his brows crinkled. Steve would never tell him that. But he could look. No harm in that.

Eddie looked up and met his eyes, smiled brightly, and dusted of his own pumpkin before popping the top back on. He tilted his head, this way and that, a few times and then looked at Steve again.

"Okay. You ready?" He asked, drumming his fingers on the gourd resting under his hands. Steve scrunched his nose.

"I'm having second thoughts." He said quietly, the kids were all yelling, in their own little world, but he still didn't want them to hear.

"Aww. But I'm excited to see it! Especially with the way Dusty Buns reacted." Eddie drooped, his eyes going wide and sad, the way Steve was weak agaisnt. He sighed, his own body drooping.

"Ugh. Fine. On three?" He tilted his head. Eddie nodded.

"On three."

"One."

"Twosie." Eddie wiggled his fingers, Steve rolled his eyes fondly.

"Three!" They both said it together and turned their pumpkins toward each other.

Steve's eyes shot open, Eddie's was... good. Like really good. Everything a spooky jack-o-lantern should be. Creepy eyes, sharp teeth, what looked like a skull nose.

"Holy shit Eds. That's... holy shit. Mine is so shit compared to- why are you making that face? What's happening?" Steve changed directions mid sentence because Eddie's mouth had dropped open as he stared at Steve hideous excuse for a carving.

"Oh my god you hate it." Steve grabbed at his pumpkin, about to turn it back toward him and hide it forever but he froze when a sound started coming out of Eddie's open mouth.

It took a moment to really form, but once it got going, Steve could hear it. Manical giggles were bubbling up out of Eddie's mouth. He slapped his hands over his face to stop them but they just kept coming.

Steve wasn't sure if he should be offended or not. He frowned though, his brows dropping on his head and Eddie immediately shook his head.

"Oh my god he's ADORABLE!" Eddie cackled the words, shoved his own pumpkin genlty aside and crawled toward Steve's, his hands outstreched and grabbing.

"I know it's- wait what?" Steve was so confused.

"Steve I love him. Look at his stupid little face." He'd devolved into baby talk and was scratching at the pumkin like you would a babies chin. Steve felt himself smiling.

"Wait you actually like it?" Dustin guffawed from behind him. Eddie spun around fast, guarding Steve's pumpkin from sight.

"Excuse me?! 'It'? Don't you ever speak like that about my son- our son!" He jerked his thumb over his shoulder at Steve. Dustin rolled his eyes.

"It's not even scary! It's just a big mouth!" Dustin’s hands flailed. Eddie screamed at him dramatically, clutching his chest.

"He has a tooth! And two adorable teeny tiny eyes!" Eddie moved, pointed at the face Steve had made. El and Will both aw-d, Max and Lucas smiled, Mike just rolled his eyes.

"He's not- it's just-" Dustin stammered a bit.

"What? Dustin. He's what?!" Eddie asked, his hands still clutching at his chest.

"He's ugly! Okay? It's an ugly pumpkin!" Dustin yelled, Steve didn't even have time to feel hurt, because Eddie shrieked again, his voice going impossibly high.

"Dustin Henderson! I can't believe you just called your brother ugly. You heathen!" Eddie practically hissed the last word before he hopped to his feet and bundled Steve's pumpkin into his arms.

"Unbelievable. We don't need them Steve. Let's go." He popped his nose into the air and looked to Steve. He knew he had to look like a deer in headlights, not sure exactly where they were meant to be going.

"Kitchen." Eddie whispered, giving Steve a wink.

"Oh right. Okay yeah." Steve stumbled toward the door, opening it for Eddie as he stomped after him.

"Oh what you're going inside? Just leaving us out here?" Dustin called, Will and El booing him as he kept taunting Steve and Eddie. Eddie spun, looked at Dustin, propped the pumpkin on his hip like a toddler and pointed his finger accusingly.

"Yes. And we are leaving... in a huff!" Eddie's accent sounded slightly French at the end as he spun around again and stomped into the house.

"Slam the door Steven. Show them we mean it." Eddie said with an air finality. Steve grinned, fighting back laughter, and slammed the door. He tugged the blind closed too, for good measure. He turned to find Eddie wiping at the pumpkin with a wet washrag, getting all the little shavings off.

"You didn't have to do that." Steve said, moving to stand next to him. But not too close.

"Do what?" Eddie asked, grabbing the dish towel off the little hook and drying the pumpkin now. Steve sighed, leaned his butt against the counter and looked at the floor.

"Play it up liked you love the pumpkin. To make me feel better about my complete lack of skill." Steve laughed a little, shrugged, and looked up to find Eddie staring at him. He tossed the towel down and took a step forward.

"Oh no. Unfortunately for you, Steven. That was a genuine reaction. I fucking love this thing." He patted at the side of the pumpkin and grinned at Steve. Steve frowned.

"Really? It's not... I mean it's nothing special. Did you see Will's, I swear there was a castle on it." Steve shook his head. Dismissive.

"Oh I saw it. Still like yours more." Eddie said, matter of fact.

"Why?" Steve was still frowning. Eddie sighed, walked over and stood next to Steve, his arm pressed agaisnt him, warm.

"Me and my mom used to buy four pumpkins. Every Halloween. Always four. Two for her. And two for me." Eddie's voice was soft, the way it always was when he talked about his mother. Steve found himself trying not to breathe to loudly, he wanted to hear everything Eddie had to say.

"We'd each do a classic, spooky guy. But the other one. The other one we used to make just... the most ridiculous faces. Or the dumbest ones. Anything cute and silly." He looked at Steve for a moment, a soft smile on his lips at the memory.

"It very quickly became a contest of who could make who laugh the most. Just by carving some silly face." Eddie shook his head and laughed gently.

"I haven't made a funny one since she died. And you turned that pumpkin around and it took me back. To all those stupid pumpkins and how we used to laugh. And I mean really laugh." Eddie's voice was getting tight as he spoke, a little wobbly, and Steve wanted to hug him, wasn't sure if he could.

"She had the best laugh Steve. She'd have loved this." He moved his hand over the pumpkin again, gently stroked down it's side.

"And you."

It was almost too quiet. Steve almost didn't hear it. Wasn't sure he had until he looked up and saw the way Eddie was looking at him. Steve is so sure that it's the same way he'd been looking at Eddie for months now.

"It's the perfect pumpkin Steve. The best one I've seen in years." He's so serious, when he says it. Steve feels like he might cry. Feels a bit reckless, with Eddie looking at him like that. So he leans toward Eddie, his heart fluttering as Eddie smiles, just a barely thing, and leans toward him too.

The kiss is soft, Eddie makes a little sound in the back of his throat when Steve's hand moves to his neck and pulls him closer. They kiss until they're both smiling so much it's just their teeth clicking together and Eddie dissolves into manic giggles again and buries his face in Steve's neck as he holds him close.

"You have a good laugh too Ed's. " Steve sighs, pulling Eddie closer as he hums and nuzzles into his neck, his fingers pressing into Steve's back as he cuddles closer. Steve breathes deeply, his nose buried in Eddie's hair, and feels Eddie smile against the soft skin of his neck.

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( below is an approximation of their pumpkin faces. I fucked up the eddie one's mouth dont looookk at meeeee )

#Halloween blurb #steddie #steddie ficlet #Fates Endless Inkwell #fei #steve harrington x eddie munson #steve x eddie #mine #my writing #my fic

[talkfastcal]

Turned the light on for my kids and none of them are awake….okay

#goodnight twosies I guess

[numberserk]

twosy

#xfohv #bfb #tpot #her transition #number fellas

[pencilbrony]

Hello there

#not pony #concept #fantasy #design #scifi #kobold #twosie #kobl

[tenderjock]

“in the small cramped dark inside” (a coday ficlet)

tw canon-typical dehumanization, medical abuse and child abuse, violence and brainwashing, child death, death of a minor oc.

There’s a sharp, lancing pain in 2224’s right temple.

It’s been there for two sleep cycles, through training and meals and the mandatory medical examinations that follow reconditioning. 2224 knows that this pain is a sign that he is defective, suboptimal, but he cannot - he does not - doesn’t want to, again -

He does not tell the longneck scientist that examines him about the headache. For now, this physical imperfection remains undiscovered.

2224 does not know why the reconditioning was deemed necessary in the first place. He only knows that now, orders burn, anxiety welling up in his lungs and on the back of his palate until he completes the assignment he has been given.

He pushes it, sometimes. Tries to see how many seconds he can hold out before his hands are compelled to do the task. His record is six.

In the shiny white hallway outside the training salle, his batchmate 2222 shifts forward in the hard, plastoid chair next to 2224's hard, plastoid chair. They are the only remaining clones of their batch, the rest culled for imperfections.

Twosie's eyes dance with mischievous mirth. "You gonna bite 17 again?" he whispers.

2224 smiles uncertainly. He has no memory of biting 17, ever, in his life. He has very few memories of any time longer than two days ago.

Huffing, his batchmate sits back. 2222's eyes look dark, wounded, like - like something 2224 doesn't have words for in his vocabulary.

When they were barely more than tubies, the longnecks had given them thin blankets. Once the blankets had worn through and been outgrown, they were taken away, replaced with reusable poly-foil sheets. 2224 had curled up under the foil, unable to sleep for three nights, jerking awake every time it crumpled under his toes. The look in Twosie's eyes reminds 2224 of that feeling, only worse.

(He doesn't know why he remembers the blankets but not biting 17.)

Despite the headache, 2224 performs admirably during training, exceeding expectations and outpacing 2222 in strength and speed and agility. Things came easy to him, and the things that didn't come easy he applied himself to until the benchmarks were met. 2224 had always been the top-ranked one in his batch. He had tried to help his batchmates when they couldn't make target practice or fumbled in war strategy, but -

Finally they got to the fun part: 2224 and 2222 facing off across a boxing square, monitored by trainers on all sides. 17 is not among them, 2224 notes with some disappointment, but he doesn't have time to contemplate it because 2222 takes his distraction as an opportunity to strike.

2224 blocks the first punch, makes the second. It's over quick, just a handful of blows before 2224 has 2222 on his knees, head locked between his arms.

"Very good, 2224," the head trainer says. 2224 blinks, uncertain at the praise. 2222 redoubles his efforts to escape, but 2224 controls his batchmate easily.

Sweat drips into his eyes but he doesn't dare wipe it away, doesn't dare let his opponent go until he hears the order to release.

"Good," the head trainer says again. Then: "Terminate 2222."

There's a roaring building up in his ears. One. His lungs are filling with seawater, his head with thunder and static. Two. 2222's pulse is rabbit-fast under his palm. Three. The trainer is waiting, expectant. Four. That kriffing anxiety swells on the back of his palate, choking and he can't breathe he can't think -

Five.

Twosie claws desperately at the hands that are holding his head. Six. Like it's happening somewhere far away, 2224 clenches his fists, squeezes, twists.

Model CC-2224 has been reevaluated post-reconditioning (note: the reconditioning process has never before been successfully applied to a CC model) for behavior issues. It is functioning normally and shows much more compliancy at this time. Reconditioning has been marked as successful. This process is now cleared for CC model units.

#coday #cody day #cody day 2224 #commander cody #star wars #may the force be with you #myfic #darth pacix au #child abuse cw #child death cw #medical abuse cw #reposting because i didnt really like this last night. so i tweaked it a bit #belated coday present i guess #and when i say present i mean i'm sorry that cody is having such a bad time in this i really am bUT

[friccafracc]

i finally started actually listening to tma today (i’d make it to episode 15 my listening at onesies and twosies but i listened to uh. 25 today thus far) and finally letting myself unblock the tma tag and see your martin art is the greatest reward literally ever

YIPPEEEEE

#ask

[personinthepalace]

“$15!? What do we look like, dentists?” 🤣🤣🤣

Dentists can afford at least $15 hahaha

#so glad to see tommy twosie back haha #odd squad mobile unit #odd squad season 4 #odd squad #odd squad pbs kids #answering asks in the palace #randomnessoffiction