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tournesolette · 1 year
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        “ Hey anyone wanna like, make-out or something? ”
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teachingmycattoread · 5 months
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Things We've Yelled About This Episode #3.15
Disco Elysium
Good Omens (2019-)
Nimona (2023)
Nimona, N. D. Stevenson
Gingerhaze (tumblr)
One Piece (2023 -)
One Piece, Eiichiro Oda
Knife of Dreams, Robert Jordan
The Gathering Storm, Robert Jordan and Brandon Sanderson
A Game of Thrones, George R. R. Martin
A Song of Ice and Fire, George R. R. Martin
Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Rick Riordan
Percy Jackson and the Olympians (2023 -)
Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief (2010)
Power Rangers (2017)
Jane Austen
Temeraire, Naomi Novik
The Chronicles of Narnia, C. S. Lewis
Out of the Silent Planet, C. S. Lewis (our episode here)
Northanger Abbey, Jane Austen (our episode here)
Emma, Jane Austen (our episode here)
Gideon the Ninth, Tamsyn Muir (our episode here)
Uprooted, Naomi Novik (our episode here)
His Majesty’s Dragon, Naomi Novik 
Long Way To A Small Angry Planet, Becky Chambers (our episode here)
Good Omens, Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett (our episode here)
Hamlet, William Shakespeare (our episode here)
The Emperor’s Soul, Brandon Sanderson (our episode here)
The Old Kingdom, Garth Nix
Lirael, Garth Nix (our episode here)
Nona the Ninth, Tamsyn Muir
The Locked Tomb, Tamsyn Muir
The Murderbot Diaries, Martha Wells
Curse of Strahd (wiki)
D&D (wiki)
Percy Jackson and the Olympians (wiki)
The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, Robert Louis Stevenson
Dracula, Bram Stoker (our episodes here and here)
Frankenstein, Mary Shelley (our episode here)
Men at Arms, Terry Pratchett
Guards! Guards!, Terry Pratchett (our episode here)
Artemis Fowl: The Arctic Incident, Eoin Colfer
Artemis Fowl (2020)
This infamous line from Avatar: The Last Airbender:
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Chuck Tingle
Monstrous Regiment, AMarguerite (ao3)
George Eliot
The Brontës
Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë
Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë (our episode here)
Animal Farm, George Orwell
Sheltie the Shetland Pony, Peter Clover
Eragon, Christopher Paolini
Star Trek
Odd even rule (trope)
Eragon (2006)
Robin Hood (2006-2009)
The Lord of the Rings, J. R. R. Tolkien
Andy Serkis (imdb)
The Andy Serkis audiobook can be found here
Tom Bombadil; The Lord of the Rings, J. R. R. Tolkien
Sir Gawain and the Green Knight, Tolkien translation (our episode here)
Adapting The Locked Tomb by giving it to Steven Moffat is a reference to this post
Wheel of Time (2021-)
Game of Thrones (2011-2019)
Merlin (2008-2012)
The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug (2013)
The Hobbit: The Battle of Five Armies (2014)
Benedict Cumberbatch’s name (meme)
Benedict Cumberbatch (imdb)
American Gods (2017-2021)
American Gods, Neil Gaiman
Discworld; Terry Pratchett
Going Postal (2010)
Going Postal, Terry Pratchett
Thin Sybil is a reference to the BBC The Watch adaptation of which we speaketh not, we’re still very angry about that
Sybil Ramkin; Discworld, Terry Pratchett
Nobby Nobbs; Discworld, Terry Pratchett
Glup Shitto (meme)
This Is How You Lose The Time War, Amal el-Mohtar and Max Gladstone
The Amulet of Samarkand, Jonathan Stroud
Bartimaeus, Jonathan Stroud
The Wind Singer, William Nicholson
Jeeves and Wooster, P. G. Wodehouse (our episode here)
Howl’s Moving Castle, Dianna Wynne Jones (our episode here)
Death on the Nile, Agatha Christie (our episode here)
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ar-ray-of-muses · 5 years
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"I'm snagging the TV room. Lemme know when I can have my allowance." ( Mandy @ Gladstone )
“…?”
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The goose was sᴘᴇᴇᴄʜʟᴇss, only just closing the door to his apartment after her arrival - he’d be honest, that was the ʟᴀsᴛ set of words he expected to come out of her mouth. Or he’d been hopeful of it, anyways. ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ was something he’d immediately assumed to be a piece of cake. With his ridiculously ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴜᴄᴋ and cool uncle status, how hard could it be?
Then her words had set in a sudden worry. They seemed a slightly concerning ʀᴇᴅ ғʟᴀɢ, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he should have seen it sooner. Nonetheless, he was in the situation now - ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀs were signed. He’d made… ⁽ˢʰᵘᵈᵈᵉʳ⁾ a commitment. ɴᴏ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ.
Still trying to find his words, Gladstone glanced over his shoulder at the child with a sᴛᴜɴɴᴇᴅ expression on his face.
“…”
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“Uhh… remote’s in the drawer next to the sofa,” he replied, though didn’t ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ respond to that last part. Allowance? …right, that was a kids’ thing… somehow he already felt that was a parent’s ᴡᴏʀsᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ. His gaze was ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ, then he made towards the kitchen at a ʟᴇɪsᴜʀᴇ pace. “You… uh… want anything to drink, kid?”
…ˢᵖᵉᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵏᶦᵗᶜʰᵉⁿ, ʰᵉ'ᵈ ᵖʳᵒᵇᵃᵇˡʸ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦˣ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵉᵃᵗ ˢᵒᵒⁿ. ᵂᵃˢⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵒᵒᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳʷᵃʳᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵃᵗ.
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2022 Reads
It’s that time where I start a new list of the books I’m reading this year. I might try again to do blurbs about them as I go and link them but uh... I’ve never kept up with it so no promises. For my 2021 and previous year reads, go here and follow the rabbit hole. For 2023, go here.
Maid: Hard Work, Low Pay, and a Mother’s Will to Survive^ by Stephanie Land
How to Lose the Time War* by Max Gladstone and Amal El-Mohtar~
Sorcery of Thorns^ by Margaret Rogerson
The Animals in That Country^ by Larua Jean McKay
Gearbreakers by Zoe Hana MIkuta
An Indigenous Peoples’ History of the United States: ReVisioning American History by Roxanne Dunbar-Ortiz
Princess Floralinda and the Forty-Flight Tower (novella) by Tamsyn Muir
A Winter Haunting^ by Dan Simmons
The Binding: A Novel by Bridget Collins
Falling Leaves: The True Story of an Unwanted Chinese Daughter by Adeline Yen Mah
The Dark Lord of Derkholm^ By Diana Wynn Jones
Sooner or Later Everything Falls into the Sea* by Sarah Pinsker~
Midnight Never Come by Marie Brennan
The Song in the Silence* by Elizabeth Kerner
How to Do the Work: Recognize Your Patterns, Heal from Your Past, and Create Your Self by Nicole LePera, PhD
Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell^ by Susanna Clark
Ordinary Men: Reserve Police Battalion 101 and the Final Solution in Poland by Christopher R. Browning
Dark Currents: Agent of Hel book 1 by Jacqueline Carey
The Collected Schizophrenias: Essays by Esme´ Weijun Wang
Pride and Prejudice* by Jane Austen
The Lesser Kindred* by Elizabeth Kerner
Lincoln in the Bardo^ by George Saunders
Emma by Jane Austen
Accessing the Future edited by Kathryn Allan and Djibril Al-Ayad
Redeeming the Lost* by Elizabeth Kerner
1984 by George Orwell~
Kushiel's Chosen* by Jacqueline Carey
One Last Stop by Casey McQuiston
The Secret History by Donna Tart
How we Fight for Our Lives by Saeed Jones
She Who Became the Sun by Shelley Parker-Chan
Honey Girl by Morgan Rogers
GenderQueer: Voices From Beyond the Sexual Binary edited by Joan Nestle, Clare Howell, and Riki Wilchins
The Deep by Rivers Solomon (novella)
Parable of the Sower by Octavia E Butler
For the Love of Men: From Toxic to a More Mindful Masculinity by Liz Plank
Contact by Carl Sagan~
Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea by Jules Verne
The Witch's Heart by Genevieve Gornichec
We're Going to Need More Wine by Gabrielle Union
Tribe: On Homecoming and Belonging by Sebastian Junger
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen*
Parable of the Talents by Ocatavia E Butler
Terror, Love and Brainwashing: Attachment in Cults and Totalitarian Systems by Alexandra Stein
The Last Gunfight: The Real Story of the Shootout at the O.K. Corral-And How It Changed the American West by Jeff Guinn
Circe by Madeline Miller
Autumn Bones: Agent of Hel Book 2 by Jacqueline Carey
Ice Planet Barbarians by Ruby Dixon
The Exorcist by William Peter Blatty
Dead Girls: Essays on Surviving an American Obsession by Alice Bolin
True Irish Ghost Stories compiled by St John D Seymour and Harry L Neligan
Legends & Lattes by Travis Baldree
Nona the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir~
Beloved by Toni Morrison
The Penguin Book of Hell edited by Scott G Bruce
The Devil and Harper Lee by Mark Seal
Plain Bad Heroines by Emily Danforth
Mostly Void, Partially Stars by Joseph Fink and Jeffrey Cranor
Carmilla by J. Sheridan Lefanu
Pride, Prejudice, and Other Flavors* by Sonali Dev
Ninth House by Leigh Bardugo
Thirteen Storeys by Jonathan Sims^
Hallowe'en Party by Agatha Christie
Dracula by Bram Stoker*~
The Girl in the Green Silk Gown by Seanan McGurie
Cemetery Boys by Aiden Thomas
Under the Pendulum Sun by Jeannette Ng
Northanger Abbey by Jane Austen
Red Azalea by Anchee Min
The November Girl by Lydia Kang
The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle^ by Haruki Murakami with Jay Rubin
Poison Fruit: Agent of Hel Book 3 by Jacqueline Carey
Kiss Her Once for Me by Alison Cochrun
In the Midst of Winter by Isabel Allende
Make You Mine This Christmas by Lizzie Huxley-Jones
*Re-Reads ^Chosen for me by someone else ~Reads done with spouse
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pidayforpi · 3 years
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“Little Joy”
(Some, uh, Fethsteel (and a bit Magicstone)...for your enjoyment...)
(Can be read as friendship or more. Whatever suits you, buddy.)
(Actually, this applies to all my other works involving any appropriate relationship, e.g. Alistarling, Baffy...)
(Also...Perhaps extremely out-of-character...I have never worked with these characters...(except Fethry, who...may also be OOC)) 
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“T-thank you s-so much for t-tagging along...”
Fethry said to the hulking rooster walking next to him. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, looking away from his companion.
“I-it m-must be so embarrassing f-for you to be d-doing such c-childish activity...”
Steelbeak smiled at the shorter duck, patting him on his shoulder.
“It’s okay. I enjoyed it.”
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On a spring morning, Fethry Duck and Steelbeak went to the beaches of Duckburg for clam digging.
As early as two weeks ago, Fethry had asked Steelbeak out for harvesting clams together. It was an annual event for Fethry, but a fresh new one for Steelbeak. After all, why would a F.O.W.L. agent have the time (and passion) to do such harmless stuff?
Two weeks ago, Fethry was anxiously on his phone, constantly looking back to see if anyone was eavesdropping. Countless thoughts invaded his mind while the phone beeped: Will he be busy? Does he work on Saturdays? Will he be...planning to attack his family on that day?
When his new friend picked up the call, Fethry told him his proposal, asking him whether he would be free for a clam digging day (with heavy, heavy stuttering, of course). Fethry’s ears were too red to clearly hear if the recipient agreed to hang out. He didn’t even know if his friend could hear what the event was about, given his serious stutters. It wasn’t until the rooster showed up at the shores of Duckburg that Fethry knew his friends really did listen to and accept his invitation.
For the first time in a decade, Fethry had someone to accompany him on his silly little annual activity.
And so, two adults spent a Saturday  morning on the muddy ground, along with many families around them. The beach was filled with the laughter of children, while the duo silently collected one clam after another.
But for Fethry, his heart was bumping loudly. Every time he heard children laughing, or saw children running across the beach barefoot, Fethry felt a bit more regretful, blaming himself for inviting Steelbeak to this idiotic event. He was a secret agent of F.O.W.L.! Feared, cruel, malevolent! How much pride did Steelbeak swallow for his friend? How much of his image did he risk being tainted by accepting his friend’s request?
Not to mention the tired expression clearly visible in Steelbeak’s eyes. He must be a night person. It wasn’t a surprise. He was the one to act in the shadows, after all. But Fethry further chastised himself for being inconsiderate.
Although Steelbeak was wearing a smile with his shovel in hand, Fethry couldn’t help but feel deeply guilty.
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An hour later, the duo left the beaches with a small net of clams. The shells clanked against each other, producing clicking sounds in addition to the two pairs of footsteps.
Although both of them weren’t the talkative type, Fethry felt rather nervous for the lack of conversations in the morning. He rubbed the locks of hair sticking out of his stocking cap with his right thumb and index finger, while holding the bag of clams close to his body with his other hand. He took a peek at his partner: Steelbeak wasn’t frowning or sulking, but Fethry still felt uncomfortable in his heart. Was he embarrassed? Was he mad? Fethry looked down at the pebbled plaza floor, biting his lower lips.
Then he suddenly stopped.
Steelbeak quickly noticed his friend staying behind, and turned around to see what’s wrong. Fethry held his head down, eyes darting everywhere but Steelbeak’s line of vision.
Before Steelbeak could ask, Fethry had mumbled his concerns.
“I...I am so sorry, Steely...” Fethry muttered, just loud enough for Steelbeak to hear.
“W-what’s wrong?” Steelbeak was surprised by his friend’s sudden apology. He had no much social experience than Fethry had. Was it something he had done wrong?
“I was so s-selfish...I j-just wanted someone to accompany m-me for once, b-but I only thought for m-myself...You d-don’t like c-clam digging at all, d-do you? You h-hadn’t t-tried i-it because you d-don’t like it...” Fethry started to whimper, holding the clams even closer to himself.
“I humiliated you...Embarrassed you...J-just because I w-wanted s-someone to accompany me...You don’t even have your disguise on!”
It was true. Steelbeak right now was only wearing a t-shirt with a nylon jacket for torso, a pair of sports trousers and sports shoes for legs and feet. His face was entirely exposed, including his abnormal metal beak.
This was the first time the secret agent hanged out with his friend without wearing incognito. And it was Fethry who encouraged him to do so. Despite knowing his position, Fethry believed one should feel no shame for being in the public. But for Steelbeak to go undisguised holding a colourful shovel, searching for clams with a bunch of kids around? Fethry suddenly felt how hard it had to be for Steelbeak to comply.
Although he was supposed to be a “secret” agent, meaning no one should know he was a member of a criminal mastermind organisation, nobody knew for sure whether anyone would recognise Steelbeak. At the very least, his beak would arouse a certain level of suspicion.
“I am so sorry...I am so sorry...” Fethry did his best to hold back tears, despite feeling extremely regretful for hurting his new friend. Who accepted his invitation. An invitation not even his dear cousin Donald would accept.
Steelbeak got down to Fethry’s level with a warm smile. “I enjoyed it. Really.”
Fethry blinked a few times, before slowly raising his head to look at the smiling rooster.
“I hadn’t tried anything like that, but it was fun. Let’s do it again sometimes,  okay?”
“You...don’t think it was...silly...?” Fethry looked at the should-be menacing rooster, doubting the agent collecting intel in an enemy base would be down to collecting clams on a beach.
“It was silly, but I like it. Feth, you know...Ever since I got...this job, I hadn’t taken up any hobby. I hadn’t had any fun. Until I met you, and you introduced me to so many activities.”
It was Steelbeak’s turn to look away, while Fethry tilted his head curiously.
“I...uh...had a lot of fun...Thanks, Feth...”
Though a bit awkward, Fethry still felt his heart soothed by Steelbeak’s words of gratitude. Steelbeak must be the type who seldom show much emotions to others. He probably hadn’t thanked anyone before meeting Fethry, whether he felt grateful or not.
“Besides...” Steelbeak attempted to pull off his suave, yet intimidating persona. “You promised me a clam chowder meal, didn’t you? Hm?” But to put up this obviously fake facade in front of his genuine friend, even the rooster laughed at himself.
Fethry regained his smile, nodding his head cheerfully. “O-of course, Steely!”
Then his heart again bumped faster when he thought of another concern.
“I am g-glad you are having f-fun too, b-but...w-what if p-people find out about y-you? W-would I be...affecting your...c-career...?” His eyes looked up at the tall rooster,  fingers fidgeting together shyly.
Steelbeak let out a chuckle, whispering to his friend. “Don’t worry, Feth. I am a ‘secret’ agent, remember? No one knows who I am! And...”
Steelbeak paused for a while, trying to phase his words without offending his friend. Fethry seemed to guess what Steelbeak was implying, and showed that he was listening with a smile.
“You...uh, aren’t a prominent member of the McDuck family, are you? I mean...not many people know you are the nephew of Scrooge, right? Unlike that ‘Donald’ guy, or the kids...”
“I...I mean it in a good way! So there won’t be any trouble for you too! My colleagues may not be so happy with me befriending a McDuck relative...” Steelbeak rubbed his shoulder nervously, thinking how their relationship may hurt not only himself, but also Fethry.
“It’s alright.” Fethry reassured Steelbeak. “You are right. Nobody knows me. Nobody knows you. So we will be safe!”
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Of course, except his own family...
A startled honk suddenly emerged nearby in the plaza. The goose (or gander, to be exact) realised his mistake, and unwisely covered his beak, only for the action to produce another slapping sound, gaining more attention.
On the other hand, Fethry made another mistake looking at the source of the sound. When he realised he knew the person in question, he made yet another bad decision to call out his name, only to cover his beak too when he remembered he should not be with the person he was with in the first place.
And now, the two cousins looked at each other awkwardly, both wide-eyed and covering their mouths.
After a five-second awkward silence, Gladstone tried to break the ice with a wave and a sheepish smile.
“Heeeeey, Fethry...Good to see you...Hanging out with a friend...?” Gladstone tried to appear casual, but his rigid expression showed how uncomfortable he was.
Fethry replied with an even more nervous grin, and many rapid nods.
Gladstone continued, hoping to end the encounter as soon as possible. “Oh, great! And you are...?” Signalling Steelbeak. Of course Gladstone knew who he was. The goose was just giving the rooster criminal a chance to lie about his own identity, so as to let the matter slide. He believed the agent would be smart enough to know the cue. He’s the top agent in his association! Sure he knew how to deal with his cover being blown...
Oh, but Gladstone really should had looked at how red the face of the rooster was before trying...
Steelbeak lifted Fethry off the ground with his left hand, pinning him against his own body like a head-lock, while childishly pointing a finger gun at Fethry’s head with his right hand. Fethry yelped in surprise, but took extra care not to drop the bag of clams.
“D—d-d-don’t c-c-come c-c-closer, or...this innocent man g-g-gets it!” Steelbeak attempted to threaten Gladstone into leaving them alone, only to make the situation more and more awkward. The confused Gladstone looked as Steelbeak’s face got redder and redder, while Fethry’s cheeks also started to blush with embarrassment.
“S-S-Steely...P-p-please p-put me d-d-down...T-this is v-v-very embarrassing...” Fethry muttered softly. He knew his friend was doing an act to “help” them out of the problem, but he was too embarrassed to comply.
Steelbeak immediately let go of Fethry, afraid that he might hurt the fragile duck. Hopefully not many people were in the plaza. Only the goose in green witnessed the “kidnap attempt” with a puzzled smile.
Gladstone sighed, seeing how his cue had totally been missed. “Okay, Steelbeak. I won’t tell F.O.W.L. about this. Okay, Fethry. I won’t tell Uncle Scrooge about this. Just pretend nothing happened, m’kay?”
Both the rooster and the duck nodded without making eye contact, their faces still red.
Gladstone took a deep breath. “But what are you two doing together? Don’t tell me you are teaching lil’ Fethry bad things, hm?” He stared with only one eye opened, pointing a finger at Steelbeak, who shook his head and held his hands up in denial.
Fethry quickly explained. “N-n-no! I-I p-proposed the a-activity! Steely...uh, S-Steelbeak was just accompanying me...”
Fethry showed his cousin the clams they had collected. “L-look! We went clam digging!”
“I w-will be u-using these to make c-clam chowder...Y-you can j-join us too! Just p-please...D-don’t tell U-Uncle S-S-Scrooge about this...? He will...He will...”
Fethry was visibly trembling. Gladstone didn’t blame him. Scrooge could be very scary when furious. He put his hand on his cousin’s shoulder, showing a kind smile. “I promise, Fethry. I promise.”
“You take care of him, okay?” Gladstone turned to Steelbeak. Despite Gladstone being much shorter than he was, Steelbeak gulped at the fierceness in his eyes.
“Gladstone, I’m an adult now!” Fethry protested against his elder cousin for being treated like a child.
“Well, you don’t act like one.”
Steelbeak cut in during the cousins’ bickering. “Don’t worry, Mister...”
Gladstone politely tipped his hat. “Gander. Glad-“
“Yo, Gladdy! I brought popsicles!”
Just when the goose was introducing himself, someone called his (nick)name from behind. Just from the voice, Fethry and Steelbeak knew who she was, but not why she was calling Gladstone.
This time, Gladstone hid his reddened face behind his hat.
At least, both parties were equal now.
Magica looked at her friend with his cousin and her partner-in-crime (sort of) in confusion, but quickly shrugged it off.
“Hey, boys. What’s up?” Magica greeted the two with a grin, while the two replied by signalling Gladstone with eye movements.
Gladstone’s face was entirely inside his hat, the brim of which he grabbed tightly with both hands.
“Hello...?” Magica stared at her partner curiously, waving her free hand in front of his face.
“What happened?” She questioned the other two birds present, who answered with two shrugs.
Magica let out a sigh, before biting at her popsicle. “Well, eating or not, you are paying for yours.”
Gladstone slowly reached for his, holding it in his shaking hand. He put his hat back on, before slowly approaching Fethry with his head down.
“We’ll never speak of this day ever again...”
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“Wow! Fethry, that’s delicious!” Magica exclaimed at a dining table.
Fethry blushed slightly at the compliment. “T-t-thank you, Miss De Spell...”
“Just Magica will do.”
Inside a golden yacht, two white ducks, a rooster and a goose were at the dining table. Everyone had a bowl and a spoon, while a big pot of clam chowder was in the centre of the table.
“Told you Feth cooks nicely!” Steelbeak added with a smile, making Fethry chuckled shyly.
“A-all thanks to Gladstone lending us his yacht...” Fethry beamed at his cousin, who was drinking his soup silently.
“You...you’re welcome.” Gladstone uttered, before feeling someone nudging his arm lightly.
“See? Nothing wrong with hanging out! Your cousin is friends with a F.O.W.L. agent! You are just friends with a witch.” Magica shoved Gladstone with her elbow playfully. “Let’s hang out sometimes!”
“S-sure!” “Fine by me.” “Of...of course. Just...”
Gladstone looked at his cousin meekly.
“Please don’t tell Uncle Scrooge about this...? He will pluck my feathers out...”
Fethry replied with a wide, cheerful smile.
“I promise, Gladdy! I promise!”
(16-12-2020 ~ 18-12-2020)
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(Inspired by this screenshot of Steelbeak being adorable...sort of.)
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bitofthisandthat · 4 years
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MEET THE MUSE
Rules: Don’t reblog, repost. Tagging: Y O U Tagged by Stolen from: MYSELF!
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( reply as muse talking )
► NAME ➭ Gladstone Gander, charmed, charmed, I know. ► ARE YOU SINGLE? ➭ Occasionally~ ► ARE YOU HAPPY? ➭ You know it! ► ARE YOU ANGRY?  ➭  Meh. ► ARE YOUR PARENTS STILL MARRIED? ➭ Ahhhhh...They would be, except they’re both kinda....dead. Thank you SO much for bringing that painful subject up. Wow. ⚡️ NINE FACTS!
► ‘BIRTH’ PLACE ➭ Beeeeautiful, exciting, and sunny Calisota. ► HAIR COLOR ➭  Technically I am a ‘blondie.’ If you wanna get in DEEP about it. ► EYE COLOR ➭  Sea foam green, baby.  ► BIRTHDAY ➭  ( this blog anyway ) August 1st.  ► MOOD ➭  Uh........yes? I have them? Buh.  ► GENDER ➭  100% man~ ► SUMMER OR WINTER ➭  Summertime is the best time for ever-y-thing.  ► MORNING OR AFTERNOON ➭  Afternoon. I don’t do mornings...I uuuuusally have pretty late nights, you know what I’m sayin’? ⚡️ EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE!
► ARE YOU IN LOVE? ➭  Always. Every time I look in the mirror. HA! I’m only kidding. Sorta. ► DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT? ➭  Of course. Let’s just say the cosmos and I are tight. I know things happen against your control, and sudden love is one of ‘em. ► WHO ENDED YOUR LAST RELATIONSHIP? ➭  I did? Wait. Last one....she did. The one before that, and the one before THAT, ‘twas moi. ► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN SOMEONE’S HEART? ➭  Ehhhhh it happens, what can I tell you. Listen. I try to keep it copacetic. Sometimes I get a friend out of it, sometimes I get a hard slap in the face upon reunion. That’s life. ► ARE YOU AFRAID OF COMMITMENTS? ➭ Me? Pshhhhh, what? Come on! Ha! Yes. ► HAVE YOU HUGGED SOMEONE WITHIN THE LAST WEEK? ➭   I sure did. I have a big fam, I am a pretty popular guy around town, AND--- I am ADRO-able.  It’s a given. ► HAVE YOU EVER HAD A SECRET ADMIRER? ➭  Oh yeah. Though had a few turn out to be sta.lkers and golddiggers, but I digress. ► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN YOUR OWN HEART? ➭  .....Hm. Yeah. I guess you could say that, but eh! I get over it. No one can comfort me from me like me.
⚡️SIX CHOICES!
► LOVE OR LUST ➭  Both at full blast, that’s the only way to go. ► LEMONADE OR ICED TEA ➭  Iced tea. ► CATS OR DOGS ➭   Cats. But dogs are cool I guess. In that crap anywhere in the street and slobber all over my fine linens sort of way...Cute.  ► A FEW BEST FRIENDS OR MANY REGULAR FRIENDS ➭   What’s the difference? ► WILD NIGHT OUT OR ROMANTIC NIGHT IN ➭  I prefer a wild night out in order to MEET the lucky gal that will GET the romantic night in. ► DAY OR NIGHT  ➭  I like the nightlife. I like to boogie. But some of my fav places are only open in the day, so....eh.
⚡️ FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS!
► BEEN CAUGHT SNEAKING OUT ➭  Yeeaah. Followed by a flying high-heel stiletto aimed at my head and some colorful phrases that described me as a mud-loving barnyard beast.  ► FALLEN DOWN/UP THE STAIRS ➭  Kinda. I’ve started out falling, but ended up in some crazy sitch instead. For example, once I tripped over a crack in the sidewalk, and landed in the back seat of a limo as the driver was holding the door open for a famous fashion designer, and I got a modeling job out of it. Yanno. That’s the way it goes. ► WANTED SOMETHING/SOMEONE SO BADLY IT HURT? ➭ Yep. No comment. ► WANTED TO DISAPPEAR ➭  .....Yeah.
⚡ ️FIVE PREFERENCES!
► SMILE OR EYES ➭  Smile, then eyes. ► SHORTER OR TALLER ➭ I like ‘em short, I like ‘em tall...I like ‘em all. ► INTELLIGENCE OR ATTRACTION ➭  Attraction is a wide term, don’t you think? ► HOOK-UP OR RELATIONSHIP ➭  Hook-ups...but...if becomes something real...
⚡️ ️ FAMILY!
► DO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY GET ALONG ➭  HA! Wow. What a loaded question. ► WOULD YOU SAY YOU HAVE A “MESSED UP LIFE” ➭  Uh, nah. ► HAVE YOU EVER RAN AWAY FROM HOME ➭   Sometimes as a tyke, but eh. I always came back like, a couple hours later. Gran-gran had a honing sense for where her ‘kids’ were at at all times. You couldn’t stay gone for long. ► HAVE YOU EVER GOTTEN KICKED OUT ➭  ....Yes. ⚡️ FRIENDS!
► DO YOU SECRETLY HATE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS ➭ Wellllllllllllllll yeaaaaahhhhhmaybe Nahhhhhhh I don’t care.  ► DO YOU CONSIDER ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS GOOD FRIENDS ➭  Sure! The ones that stick around, anyway. ► WHO IS YOUR BEST FRIEND ➭ Is it dorky to say my cousins? Yeah. My cousins. ► WHO KNOWS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU ➭ Gosh, I don’t know...
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10 BLACK SCHOLARS WHO DEBUNKED EUROCENTRIC PROPAGANDA October 6, 2013 | Posted by A Moore DR. CHEIKH ANTA DIOP SENEGALESE-BORN Cheikh Anta Diop (1923 – 1986) received his DOCTORATE DEGREE from the University of Paris and was a BRILLIANT historian, anthropologist, physicist and politician and one of the most PROMINENT AND PROFICIENT black scholars in the HISTORY of African civilization. Contrary to the long-standing EUROPEAN MYTH of a Caucasian Egypt, Diop’s studies into ORIGINS of the human race and PRECOLONIAL AFRICAN CULTURE established that ANCIENT EGYPT was founded, populated, AND ruled by black Africans; the Egyptian language and culture STILL EXISTS in modern African languages (including his own Wolof language); and that BLACK EGYPT WAS RESPONSIBLE FOR THE RISE OF CIVILIZATION throughout Africa AND the Mediterranean, INCLUDING Greece and Rome. Diop ALSO pioneered techniques of SCIENTIFIC RESEARCH – such as CARBON DATING as a means of dating artifacts and remains, and the MELANIN DOSAGE TEST which he used to VERIFY the melanin content of Egyptian mummies. Forensic investigators LATER ADOPTED THIS TECHNIQUE to determine the “racial identity” of badly burned accident victims. Cheikh Anta Diop University in Dakar, Senegal, is named after him. Source: cheikhantadiop.com DR. JOHN HENRIK CLARKE Dr. John Henrik Clarke (1915 – 1998) was a Pan-Africanist writer, historian, professor, and a pioneer in the establishment of Africana studies in PROFESSIONAL INSTITUTIONS in academia starting in the late 1960s. He was professor of AFRICAN WORLD HISTORY and in 1969, he became the FOUNDING chairman of the Department of BLACK AND PUERTO RICAN STUDIES AT HUNTER COLLEGE of the City University of New York. He ALSO was the Carter G. Woodson Distinguished Visiting Professor of African History at Cornell University’s Africana Studies and Research Center. He CHALLENGED the mostly white academic historians and attributed THEIR RELUCTANCE TO ACKNOWLEDGE the HISTORICAL CONTRIBUTIONS of black people as part of the systematic AND racist suppression and distortion of African history. Clarke asserted: ”NOTHING IN AFRICA HAD ANY EUROPEAN INFLUENCE BEFORE 332 B.C. If you have 10,000 YEARS behind you before you even SAW A EUROPEAN, then WHO GAVE YOU THE IDEA that he moved from the ICE-AGE, came all the way into Africa AND built a great civilization AND disappeared, when he had NOT built a shoe for himself or a house with a window?” Source: Africana.library.cornell.edu/africana/clarke/index.html DR. MARIMBA ANI Dr. Marimba Ani is an ANTHROPOLOGIST AND AFRICAN STUDIES SCHOLAR best known for her book “YURUGU,” a comprehensive critique of European thought and culture. She COMPLETED her Bachelor of Arts degree at the University of Chicago, and holds MASTERS AND DOCTORATE DEGREES in anthropology from the Graduate Faculty of the New School University. In her GROUND-BREAKING WORK, “Yurugu: An Afrikan-Centered Critique of European Cultural Thought and Behavior,” Ani uses an AFRICAN PERSPECTIVE through the myths of the DOGON PEOPLE and the LANGUAGE OF SWAHILI to examine the IMPACT of European cultural influence on black people and the world. She DEVELOPED a framework that METHODICALLY DEBUNKED the belief that Western civilization was the best, most constructive society ever built and instead she pointed out its inherent DESTRUCTIVE tendencies. Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marimba_Ani DR. AMOS WILSON Dr. Amos N. Wilson (1941 – 1995) was a SOCIAL CASEWORKER, PSYCHOLOGICAL COUNSELOR, SUPERVISING PROBATION OFFICER and TRAINING ADMINISTRATOR in the New York City Department of Juvenile Justice. He was ALSO an assistant professor of psychology at the City University of New York. In his book “Black-on-Black Violence: The Psychodynamic of Black Self-Annihilation in Service of White Domination,” Wilson, DISCREDITED THE PERVASIVE MYTH that blacks are inherently criminal. NOT ONLY did he chronicle the vast history of VIOLENCE that was pervasive in American culture, but he ALSO demonstrated HOW black-on-black violence and black male criminality in the United States WAS A POLITICALLY AND ECONOMICALLY ENGINEERED PROCESS designed to MAINTAIN the subservience and relative powerlessness of black people and black communities worldwide. However, Wilson contended that bringing an END to black-on-black violence and criminality is the SOLE RESPONSIBILITY OF ALL BLACK PEOPLE. In his book he lays out practical AND theoretical ways of eradicating it. Source: Awis.scripterz.org IVAN VAN SERTIMA Dr. Ivan Gladstone Van Sertima (1935 – 2009) was a Guyanese-born ASSOCIATE PROFESSOR of Africana Studies at Rutgers University in New Jersey. He was BEST KNOWN for his work “They Came before Columbus,” which provided a PYRAMID OF EVIDENCE to support the IDEA that ANCIENT AFRICANS WERE MASTER SHIPBUILDERS who sailed from AFRICA TO THE AMERICAS THOUSANDS OF YEARS BEFORE Spanish explorer Christopher Columbus, and that the Africans TRADED with the indigenous people, leaving lasting influences on their cultures. In one example, Van Sertima presents EVIDENCE that EMPEROR ABUBAKARI OF MALI used these “almadias” or longboats to make a TRIP TO THE AMERICAS during the 1300s. Van Sertima methodically demonstrates that these blacks WERE NOT SLAVES, but traders and priests who were HONORED AND VENERATED BY THE NATIVE AMERICANS who built statues – Olmec heads- IN THEIR HONOR. In the closing of the book, he declaimed the notion of “discovery” by Columbus. In 1987, Van Sertima TESTIFIED before a United States congressional committee to OPPOSE RECOGNITION of the 500th anniversary of Christopher Columbus’ “discovery” of the Americas. He said, “You CANNOT really conceive of how INSULTING it is to Native Americans … to be TOLD they were discovered.” Source: raceandhistory.com/historicalviews/ancientamerica.htm DR. FRANCES CRESS WELSING Dr. Frances Cress Welsing is an African-American PSYCHIATRIST practicing in Washington, D.C. She is noted for authoring the “Cress Theory of Color Confrontation” and “The Isis Papers: The Keys to the Colors,” which explore AND define the global system of white supremacy. In “The Isis Papers,” Welsing contradicts the notion that white supremacy was rooted in an idea of genetic superiority. Instead, she presents a PSYCHOGENETIC THEORY suggesting whites FEAR genetic annihilation because their genes ARE recessive to the majority of the world’s population, which consists of people of color – the most threatening being black. Therefore they established white supremacy to PREVENT people of color from diluting their genes and subsequently rendering them extinct. Source: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frances Cress Welsing DR. YOSEF BEN-JOCHANNAN Dr. Yosef Alfredo Antonio Ben-Jochannan, also known as Dr. Ben, is an Ethiopian-Puerto Rican WRITER, HISTORIAN AND EGYPTOLOGIST. Ben-Jochannan earned a Bachelor of Science degree in CIVIL ENGINEERING at the University of Puerto Rico in 1938, and earned his master’s degree in ARCHITECTURAL ENGINEERING from the University of Havana, Cuba in 1938. He received his doctoral degrees in CULTURAL ANTHROPOLOGY AND MOORISH HISTORY from the University of Havana and the University of Barcelona, Spain, respectively. Ben-Jochannan is the AUTHOR OF 49 books, primarily on ancient Nile Valley civilizations AND their impact on Western cultures. One of Dr. Ben’s most thought-provoking works, “African Origins of the Major ‘Western Religions’” (1970), highlights how the roots of Judaism, Christianity and Islam originated in black Africa. He also ARGUES that the ORIGINAL JEWS WERE FROM ETHIOPIA AND WERE BLACK AFRICANS, while the European Jews later ADOPTED the Jewish faith and its customs. http://www.thehistorymakers.com/biography/yosef-ben-jochannan-41 http://www.raceandhistory.com/Historians/ben_jochannan.htm http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yosef_Ben-Jochannan DR. ANTHONY MARTIN Dr. Anthony Martin (1942 – 2013) was a Trinidadian-born PROFESSOR of Africana Studies at Wellesley College, Massachusetts. He was a lecturer AND prolific author of scholarly articles about black history AND was considered the world’s foremost AUTHORITY ON JAMAICAN BLACK NATIONALIST LEADER MARCUS GARVEY. Martin authored, compiled or edited 14 BOOKS, his earliest work being “Race First: The Ideological and Organizational Struggles of Marcus Garvey and the Universal Negro Improvement Association” (1976). In his works on Garvey, Martin used his scholarship to COUNTERACT attempts by the mainstream to mischaracterize and deny Garvey’s TRUE LEGACY as one of the GREATEST black leaders of all time. When Martin detailed the ROLE European Jews played in the transatlantic slave trade in his book, “The Secret Relationship between Blacks and Jews,” the professor found himself the subject of a CHARACTER ASSASSINATION campaign, which is ONGOING even after his death. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tony_Martin_%28professor%29 http://www.blackbluedog.com/2013/01/news/dr-tony-martin-noted-scholar-and-proponent-of-pan-africanism-passes-away/ DR. CHANCELLOR WILLIAMS Dr. Chancellor Williams (1893 – 1992) was an African-American sociologist, historian and writer. His BEST KNOWN work is “The Destruction of Black Civilization: Great Issues of a Race from 4500 B.C. to 2000 A.D.”, for which he was AWARDED honors by the Black Academy of Arts and Letters. In “Destruction of Black Civilization,” Williams chronicles how HIGH CIVILIZATION BEGAN IN BLACK AFRICA, contrary to what mainstream historians have espoused to the world. He meticulously lays out the history of Africa in GREAT DETAIL AND DEMONSTRATES that the continent’s current underdevelopment came after thousands of years of consistent onslaught by Eurasians, and not because Africans made no significant contributions to the world. http://aalbc.com/authors/chancell.htm http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chancellor_Williams www.goodreads.com/author/show/72450.Chancellor_Williams DR. GEORGE G.M. JAMES Dr. George Granville Monah James (unknown – 1954) was a well-regarded historian and author from Georgetown, Guyana. He’s best known for his 1954 book “Stolen Legacy,” in which he PRESENTED EVIDENCE that Greek philosophy ORIGINATED IN ANCIENT EGYPT. He gained his DOCTORATE DEGREE at Columbia University in New York, became a PROFESSOR OF LOGIC AND GREEK at Livingstone College in Salisbury, N. C., for two years, and then taught at the University of Arkansas, Pine Bluff. In “Stolen Legacy,” James painstakingly DOCUMENTS the African ORIGINS of Greco-Roman philosophical thought. He asserted that “Greek philosophy” WAS NOT created by the Greeks at all, instead it was BORROWED WITHOUT ACKNOWLEDGMENT OF the ancient Egyptians. James even CHALLENGED the foundations of Judaism AND Judeo-Christianity and argued that the STATUE of the EGYPTIAN GODDESS ISIS with her child Horus in her arms is the ORIGIN of the Virgin Mary and child. He MYSTERIOUSLY DIED, shortly after publishing Stolen Legacy. http://www.africaresource.com/rasta/sesostris-the-great-the-egyptian-hercules/george-gm-james-guyanas-shining-star-a-tribute/ Artwork by: Citizins
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(( *sets down Fenton because i miss him and also for the UwU* - also im wheezing because i feel like fenton could technically beat Gladstone up but he refuses to let me fill that space because 'he doesnt Want to' lmao ))
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" Well, colour me intrigued. I must say, I'm actually quite a fan of the ~nerdy type~ myself. Especially when it comes in such a... strapping package. Look me up if you're ever looking for a good time, hero boy. "
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❪ @compatiissante​​ ❫     “the reason i am acting like a cat right now and why i’m sprawled across your lap is because i can’t remember the last time someone held me like this.” ( @ gladstone bc i wEEP  )
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          " Well, there's no reason to be so coy about it, Maya. If you want to lay with me, all you have to do is ask. " There's a smile on his face as he sets a hand down on Maya's head, beginning to gently run it through her hair. He can relate to a lack of physical comfort, after all.  " I'm never one to turn down a good cuddle session, after all. "
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❪ anonymous​​ ❫     Gladstone: Has anyone ever told you that you have a bubble butt?
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          " Um, no... no one has ever told me that before.." Despite himself, he looks down at his own tail, a slightly blush slowly creeping across his face. He's not usually easily flustered, but he has to admit, that one caught him off guard.
He tries to recover.
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          " I think most water fowl tend to be bottom heavy, but I can't really blame you for checking mine out specifically. "
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tournesolette · 11 months
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❪ @compatiissante​​​ ❫     she's just here to smooch gladstone on the cheek. for why, one may ask- because reasons, would be her only answer.
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          Gladstone raises an eyebrow as he feels the peck on his cheek, looking over at Maya with, first, a caught off guard expression, before it turns into one of his lazy smiles.
" Well, hello to you too, Maya. Having a good morning, I presume? "
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❪ @centesimi​​​​​​​ ❫           ❝  didn’t i tell you to leave me alone ?  ❞ eyebrows furrow as she stares at the gander at her doorstep. honestly, why does he keep thinking he’s welcome here ? there’s a roll of the eyes as she crosses her arms, ❝  let me guess — got kicked off of your uncle’s couch ? ❞
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          " You think my dear uncle Scrooge let’s me crash on his couch rent free? ” Gladstone says, immediately shooting a joke at her if only to hide how simply frustrated he is by the fact that he’s once again wound up at Magica’s completely against his own wishes.
He knows his luck can be just as much of a curse as it is a blessing, but honestly, again? Can it stop bringing him to her? If it insists on bringing him to unfavorable places, can it at least be Donald’s doorstep instead of hers? At least he knows Donald loves him deep down.
All Magica does is bring up unsavory thoughts about things that could never happen.
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         “ You know, after all we’ve been through together I’d think you’d at least be hospitable and offer me a cup of tea. ”
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          “ Is anyone else just kind of... over it? ” 
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          “ Hey, want to see a magic trick? It’s called making all of Donald’s patience disappear~ ” 
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❪ @compatiissante​ ❫   ❛ wait, you think i’m cute? ❜
answered   ┊   soft and sweet
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           “ Adorable, in fact. ” Gladstone flirts shamelessly, his eyes trained on Maya and she really is. It’s endearing how flustered she got, and how easy it was to do. He loves to tease her, if only because the reactions are so pleasing.
“ How could anyone not think so. They’d have to be blind not to see it, it’s clear as day. The sky is blue, water is wet and Maya is cute. ” He may be laying it on a little thick today, but oh well. He’s having fun.
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🔶 "Does ballet count? I was on the fence about that since it would have been one bingo." [[ I had fun ! ]]
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" I'm a firm believer that all types of dance count, personally. If you can learn one, you can learn any. That would give you at least one bingo after all. Surely not perfect, but maybe we could pretend for an evening or two, hmm? "
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