@countthelions (tumblr ate this when I tried to save my answer as a draft, so we improvise 🙃)
This one? :D
This whole stream was delightful. What a way to return 🤗
Tango was so happy energetic.
And from Tango calling Etho's storage system cute and Etho in gamechat going "CUTE?!" (00:41:07). To the razzing (and laughing) over shops (00:49:00 and 01:03:49). Etho taking Tango's head twice, and it all being so playful (00:58:11). Etho using Tango's catchphrases 🥹🥹🥹 It gets me every time! "porkchop power" "flee with extra flee!" And the way he said it was the cutest, and Tango's giggle about it too (01:00:59). Etho offering to give the tour Tango wanted. More mail talk and laughing guilt and planning and razzing and teaching Etho to do the stamps. Tango complimenting the path (and that Etho showed it to him when he first came back when Etho came to say hi) (01:15:41). They still plan on doing their sand-collection-off (01:35:06).
And of course the whole TNTificating with Etho's new "boom boom tech" (01:39:43--02:15:17) was just…the most fun. They are having the most fun together...it's an absolute joy. (And it's also them collaborating on how to figure out a redstone thing together which is just so satisfying.) Just...TOO MANY (!!!) (so many) fun moments in that whole TNT section that I can't even start on highlighting them all 😭 I'd need another mammoth paragraph...
Honestly??? Still smiling. Great great great stream 🥹
Timestamps are for YouTube not Twitch because Tango was so fast on getting the VOD up lmao
Long story short, life really got me down for a while. Playing PGR became impossible, because the chaos of my outside life took me far away from it. I thought I’d never go back to Punishing Gray Raven ever again.
Then I saw this:
Rexlent and whoever this beauty is brought me back to PGR.
It's a tough job to be both the sskk-are-canonly-in-love-with-each-other preacher and the sskk-is-unrequited-love-and-Atsushi-will-never-love-Akutagawa-back preacher but someone has to do it
Roier: How are you, Rivers? How you doing today? To be honest, I'm doing great, but I'm a bit dissapointed because Missa doesn't want to come live with us because he's a son of a bitch who only likes to be with Felipe, but, yeah.
loved that moment on stream earlier with bad & richas, bad was going on about "elephants might lay eggs, you don't know" or whatever but it made richas say "god should have never let you into heaven" richas is a fallen angel truther, i know that if no one got us richas got us
Someone will make a comment about Neil’s scars on Halloween right?
(Don't tell me I want to see how it turns out)
Anyway Pretty boy please
WIP Wednesday 3/20/24 (Closed) | Pretty Boy
"Don't want anyone fainting from freight." Andrew says more than happy to help Neil escape having his face made-up by some girls who likely saw their actions as harmless.
"At least not before they get into the haunted house." Neil agrees.
"It's a liability issue." Andrew shrugs.
"Andrew's a Criminal Justice major, he'd know." Neil nods.
“The opposite of an intellectual… you really think you could do that, Caffrey?” Jones asked, reading through the cover description.
“Do what?” Neal responded, blinking at them in confusion. Instead of the overly innocent smile that would usually accompany a question like that from Neal, his face was just blank curiosity. It seemed that for once the con man wasn’t messing with them; he just hadn’t been paying attention.
“Be the opposite of an intellectual,” Diana repeated for him with an incredulous chuckle.
Neal’s brows furrowed lightly in confusion. ‘What’s an… intellectual?” he asked, seeming to struggle to recall the word.
Diana scrutinized him, but despite all the years she had spent working with Neal Caffrey, she couldn’t find a single tell that he was lying. By all appearances, Neal Caffrey genuinely did not know the word ‘intellectual.’
“On second thought, that’s kinda scary,” Jones decided, taking an unconscious step backwards. “Please stop.”
Neal finally broke, giving them a devious grin and a theatrical bow. Diana had to admit, seeing firsthand how convincingly Neal could become someone diametrically opposed to his actual self was a bit terrifying. The short demonstration had left her heart pounding and breathing slightly shallow.
“Remember this the next time you doubt me,” Neal warned cheerfully, winking at them before sauntering away. Diana and Jones looked at each other once he was gone.
“That was scary, right?” Jones asked.
“Yeah,” Diana confirmed, “that was definitely scary.”
Then an idea hit her. “I wanna see Peter’s reaction!”
Embarquement des parachutistes allemands de la 7e Division aérienne (1ère division parachutiste en 1943) pour l'Opération Mercury - Bataille de Crète - Campagne de la Méditerranée - 20 mai 1941