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miutonium · 1 year
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My parents left me at home for 2 weeks hunting cockroaches for dinner so I'm opening back my commission :'D
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Hi hi I'm opening 5 slots this time since I'm still on my break. I will update the slots here until it's all taken :3
SLOTS TAKEN: 4/5
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Also posting my art samples (personal art) undercut!
And as always, reblogs are definitely very much appreciated 🥰💕💕
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I had fun drawing jjba characters before so I'm taking $5 off for every commissions with jjba f/os :3
Also for the heck of it, $10 off if you make me draw Jack (Samurai Jack) or Professor Utonium (PPG) :3 (doesn't matter if it's solo or with your s/i oc :3)
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saeyaki · 1 month
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OMG!! NAGI HATER🔥🔥🔥
YES.
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brokentoys · 10 months
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comics + characters referencing puzzler in front of eddie.
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mundanemiseries · 1 year
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// ykno sometimes i forget i’m not the only person that likes Joel
and then i remember again and i just
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simonrillleyyysss · 7 months
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Soap with bunny🎀
˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ - mo choinín
- my bunny-
11.10.23
assuming u meant x bunny reader so here’s jus some thoughts!! mentions of ears and tail🩷🩷
warnings; rough sex, cockwarming, throatfucking, innocence kink, leash? lingerie, boob sucking, some fluff, breeding kink! :3
edit; changed colour descriptions, made it more neutral afab implied throughout, critique needed 🩷
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soap is so gentle with his pretty little bun, originally met her at a café and immediately fell inlove with the silly baby, coaxing her to a few cups of coffee after her shift.
his hand never leaves your head, scratching and petting your head while you hum and smile contently, leaning into his large hand, running over your frizzy hair.
‘sumwan’ needs a hairbrush..’
hes always teasing, but in an innocent light
got ears? always kissing and running his thumb over the fluff of them, watching your pretty nose scrunch and twitch.
‘pretty lil’ bonnie, aintcha?’
causing you to giggle.
got a tail? hands are always fondling the ball of fur in private, patting your plump lil’ thighs.
bows on you are his favourite, helping you slip one into your hair; hands running through your locks as he played with your fat cheeks, squishing them.
he would get u a pet bunny named snowie, letting you play with it while he’s doing paperwork, so cute like his gorgeous baby!
he’d never let you lift anything heavy! doesn’t want pretty little dolly to get hurt doing any work, now does he?
‘gotta stay safe, bun..’
‘s’just a box—!’
‘nouf’.”
always helps u dress! wether it be sliding ur socks up ur legs or fixing the length of your skirt, helping you do your eyeliner.
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‘tha’ high enuf’, lass?”
he questioned, frilly socks riding up your calf carefully, his hand gently squeezing at your thigh, kneading the pretty putty in his calloused fingers.
‘mhm! feels’good.’
you nodded, nose scrunching as you nodded, letting out a content squeakish—murmur.
‘make ya’ look real nice, kno’at?”
He complimented, kissing your hip tenderly, hands reaching round to zip the back of your skirt, grinning.
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he loves his bunny, but he can’t help but pound into her cunny when he comes back from a bad mission, his hands gripping onto your hair with a force so strong it could knock the wind out of you, your face flushed with blush, tears rolling down your cheeks as you pleaded and sobbed, thick cock bruising the gummy walls of your cervix, filling your womb with his seed, thumb playing with the fluff of your tail.
‘you’d beapretty lil’mate..woulnt’ ye’? makin’ ye’ a mammy’ seems temptin’..”
he’d definitely be down for cockwarming!
just imagine his pretty bunbun sat on his heavy cock as he worked at his desk, pen trailing over the paper as you whimpered and whined, trying to thrust against him for any friction: earning a gentle pat your thigh.
‘s’okay baby..almost done, okay?’
he reassured, not long after he would be pounding into you,watching your body fall limp in his arms 🥹
Boobie sucking? count him in!!
fondling ur pretty mounds of flesh, tongue rolling over the sensitive buds of your nipples, drool trailing down his chin as your squeaked and arched your back, tail flickering side to side.
‘johnny—‘
‘s’fine babby..jus’gotta get ma’dindins..’
he chuckled, tongue sticking out as he shook his head side to side across your breast.
he’d get you a cute lingerie set!!!!!!! pretty little flower patterns adoring it, long socks trailing up your thighs as he tugged them down with his fangs, watching your thighs clench as he tugged on the collar wrapped around your frail, thin neck; ears pricking back slightly, bow in ur hair adjusted to keep your ears out of your face
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‘as’it, luv..’
he moaned as your mouth worked on his cock, reaching down to his navel with a gag, pubic hair tickling your nose as you pulled back with a gasp.
‘john—can’t..gonna be sick—‘
a quick tug bring your mouth back down to his cock, beginning to thrust his cock down your throat, hands wrapped around the leash of your collar, pinching your nose and watching your eyes widen in panic, before letting you breath again, kissing your forehead when you pulled up.
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will run u a bath, helping you wash down and pulling you into a hug, running the soapy sponge over your back.
‘did so good.’
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iheartgavi · 11 months
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his world
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summary: when his first and only son is born Pablo couldn’t be more then happy.parings! gavi x fem! model reader! warnings. cute a/n. I was going to make this only one image but I decided to make it a series! because it needs a back story!this is totally different! the last part of this series is the image I was going to do! and this is only going to have two more of this series!
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you just got out of child labor hours ago,you were sitting in the hospital bed admiring your boyfriend and your new born son,gavi was shirtless holding his son mateo in his arms doing skin to skin.your parents and your brothers were on their way over to the hospital and Pablo’s parents had just called to say that they were here and just looking for parking. “mateo your favorite auntie has arrived”aurora said opening the door revealing her boyfriend and her and Gavi’s parents.
you chuckled at her remark as everyone came into the room and gave you a hug and a kiss on the head, “your his only aunt for right now till my brother’s get wife’s”
“oh y/n baby how are you?” She asked “I’m good just tired and ready to go home” you said to aurora while you were looking at Pablo who paid no mind to his family,acting like him and Mateo were the only one in the room.
“Pablo hijo podemos cuidarlo?” belien asked (Pablo son can we cary him?) pablo looked at his parents,sister and her boyfriend he was kinda hesitant but gave in.
pablo have his mother mateo,as his mom grabbed the babby everyone went over and admire the first born grandson,son and nephew. pablo walked over to you grabbing your hand and kissing it.
“he’s perfect amor,thank you mi amor”he whispered in your ear you were about to respond till you heard a nock at the door revealing your parent’s,older brother’s and the fc barcelona team as well as the coach and wags.
“we brought company” your older brother alex said as the wags came running to your side. “y/n how are you feeling?”mikky asked “I’m okay I just can’t wait to get out of here and go back to work” you said. as soon as you said that every one looked at you nodding their heads “no no no amor stop thinking about work just in joy your time at home” Pablo said as everyone agreed “I know but I’m bored at home all day”
“hermana, no te preocupes, pronto volverás a trabajar”(Sister, don't worry, you'll be back to work soon)pedri said as your siblings parents and the rest hugged you and Pablo.
the whole day everyone was carying the babby,kinda scarying pablo,he just wanted to hold his little boy in his arms and never let him go he knew he sounded selfish but he didn’t care he was a new dad and all he wanted right now is to take his girlfriend and his new born son home.
when everyone left the doctor came in saying that you and Mateo were free to go home,as you were putting mateo in his car seat pablo couldn’t help but admire you and his son “you ready?”pablo asked “yeah”you replied tiredly as you closed the back door of the car holding your son’s little hand in one arm.
once you were home pablo was rocking mateo in his arms,and mateo was perfectly laying on his dad chest sleeping peacefully “oh mateo I promise I’m going to be the best dad in the whole world,I promise you because your my world just like your mom is”pablo whispered in mateos ear as she was asleep but smile once he heard his dad talking causing gavi to let out a chuckle.
lucky you were standing in the door frame hearing in the conversation not missing this beautiful moment between a father and son. “pablo amor put mateo down in his basket net and come and eat”you said as you went behind pablo hugging his waist.
“I don’t wanna leave him amor”he said “amor we have a babby monitor in our room so we’ll hear when he’s crying,or you can bring his basket net downstairs so he’ll be with us”you said he nodded with a smile handing you mateo as he brought his basket net down stairs.
the whole night gavi wouldn’t leave mateo’s side even when you were brest feeding him all gavi can do was stare at you both and admire the both of you.pablo even convinced you to let mateo sleep ontop of him. “but starting tomorrow we have to get into a routine”you said as gavi nodded in agreement.
@yourusername & @pablogavi
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meet mateo paez gavira y/l/n🤍
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gigihadid congratulations baby your going to be a great mom💗
yourusername thank you gigi 🤍
pedri congratulates to both of you ❤️
pablogavi thank you hermano❤️
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fan12 he’s a dad nowww!
gavifan I’m so happy for you both 🥺
ynfan there going to be great parents
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grimrester · 2 months
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i love farcille but i have Thoughts
i don't think marcille is even close to accepting any romantic feelings towards OR from falin by the end of the manga, or even in the supplemental comics set after the manga.
marcille has huge issues and misconceptions around age. part of her still sees falin as the young girl she met in school. when she hears about falin and laios's parents' age, she immediately calls them "those kids." she's objectively wrong here, but her perception of time and maturity is totally warped. she uses her own numerical age as a benchmark for maturity - with her own current age representing "totally 100% mature." anyone younger than her is "a kid." this is completely flawed thinking in two ways. firstly, half-elves age differently and inconsistently, so her numerical benchmarks don't make sense for literally any other race. secondly, marcille is NOT MATURE.
she spends half the manga whining about what she has to eat to survive. she repeatedly endangers her teammates to selfishly prove her worth. she clings to doing things by the book to the detriment of her own growth and her relationships with other people. she pouts when people don't want to do things her way. hell, just in day-to-day personal interactions, falin is more mature than marcille by a long shot. and yet she sees herself as more "adult" than falin.
falin, who understood early on that her parents did their best to protect her with the resources they had, even if they didn't always communicate it well. falin, who rejects shuro's second attempt at a proposal with such nuance, kindness, and grace that he smiles afterwards. falin, who withstood bullying from her peers at school and from adults in her village for years and came out of it with kindness that can exorcize zombies with a hug.
in order to accept any feelings she has for falin or vice versa, marcille would first have to recognize that falin is not a child compared to her. and there are times she comes close. falin, in her eyes, is almost superhumanly kind to the point of near worship. but she still sees falin as silly or childish because falin doesn't make the same practical choices that marcille would. ironically, those choices are typically driven by falin's kindness or love of all things living. and falin is too conflict-avoidant to tell marcille directly that she's wrong.
i don't think that a romance is impossible between them, though. i think it'd just take either emotional growth on marcille's part, or possibly even growth on falin's. while falin canonically doesn't push back on marcille's assumptions at all, she's also not so passive that she couldn't ever push back. we see pretty early on in the story that she's willing to hurt others if it means protecting her friends, she'd just prefer not to. i could see a situation arising where marcille makes selfish or damaging choices and falin has to put her in her place about it, and marcille finally comes to a revelation about her own or falin's maturity.
from there i think would essentially be an emotional floodgate. the groundwork for her having feelings is there, as they're obviously very affectionate with each other, but the revelation "falin is not an ickle babby i have to look out for" would have her recontextualizing a lot of their interactions. marcille would have to spend a while wrestling with suddenly feeling "wrong" about sharing a bed with falin, something she used to do easily. when falin gets cuddly, she'd struggle with the feeling of "this used to seem platonic to me but now it doesn't."
actually, it'd probably be a lot like realizing you're a lesbian and that your relationship with a friend was kind of weirdly homoerotic, and not knowing if that was "okay" or not.
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stardustcatcher · 1 year
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Pretty Boy
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Pairing: Josh Kiszka x Reader
Word Count: 1.8K
Warnings: SMUT (18+ minors DNI), swearing, needy subby-ish josh, dry humping, praise, fluff, josh being a lil sad (bc that indeed needs a warning), biting? like once, a lot of pet names cause i'm a slut for that, uhh i don't think there's anything else but let me know if i missed anything.
AN: babby posts writing?!? it's a christmas miracle! this has been in my drafts for literally ever but i kinda revised it and decided why the fuck not. idk if i'm really happy with it but i wanted to get something posted and i'm deep in josh land so this is what happened. heavily inspired by the need i have for josh to be in my lap. it's not my best and it's short but i hope you all enjoy it anyway :)
this is also my first time writing in second person and it wasn't as hard as i thought so maybe all my fics will be like that from now on, but with my inconsistency, who knows  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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You were sitting on the couch, glass of wine in hand reading your favorite book for the umpteenth time when you heard the front door slam. The jingling of keys were heard as they were set on the little hook by the door and you peeked over to where your beautiful lover stood, toeing off his shoes with a heavy sigh. Josh looked absolutely drained, hair disheveled, cheeks flushed, and shoulders tight with an unknown tension. Nevertheless, the sight of him made you smile. He’d been so busy recently, putting the finishing touches on the band’s newest album, and it felt like he hadn’t been home in ages. 
Josh trudged over to where you sat on the couch, his lips pursed in a slight pout as he bent down to kiss your forehead, then your nose, and then planted a chaste peck on your lips. “Hey, mama,” he said with a smile, though it didn’t reach his eyes and it seemed forced. 
“Hi, baby. How was work?” you asked, handing him the glass of wine knowing that he could probably use it. He sighed with a roll of his eyes and took a gulp of the red in the glass. 
“Don’t wanna talk about work,” he shook his head, running a hand down his tired face. You nodded, knowing that wasn’t true. Josh always said he didn’t want to talk about what was bothering him, but in fifteen minutes or less, he’d be venting. 
“Okay, we don’t have to talk. But come sit with me, I miss you,” you shut your book, laying it on the coffee table before patting the space beside you. Josh flopped down on the cushion, sinking into the softness before you cuddled up to his side, head on his chest and arm thrown around his waist. His hand made its way into your hair, smoothing it over and pressing his fingers lightly into your scalp. His lips left a kiss on your temple as you listened to the song of his heartbeat, his body heat warming you up. 
“How was your day? Hope it was better than mine,” he whispered, lips on your forehead. 
“Boring without you,” you answered. “I put those shelves up in the bedroom, did the laundry, and cleaned up the kitchen. Just stuff that needed to get done,” you shrugged and felt his chest rumble with a small laugh. 
“What a pretty little homemaker you are,” he chuckled.
“Shut up,” you laughed along with him, shoving his side playfully. “I’m happy you're home.”
“I’m happy to be home,” he replied with a hum. “Today was just not my day. Sam was extra late today and cranky, we found out that one of the takes for a song we recorded was almost completely unusable, Jake was being an ass, I didn’t get to eat lunch, and just to top it all off, I got a fucking flat tire on the way home,” Josh ranted, face becoming redder with each inconvenience he recalled. 
“I’m sorry, my love,” you pouted at him, genuinely upset that he had such a bad day. Josh was the sweetest, kindest man you’d ever met. He deserved nothing but the most wonderful days. “I can’t do much but would a cuddle help?” you asked hopefully, pushing yourself away from him and opening your arms welcomingly. Josh smiled, the first real one you’d seen, his pearly white perfect teeth on display, looking just a little bit happier at the suggestion. 
“A cuddle always helps,” he grinned. You readjusted yourself in your seat, lifting the blanket up with one hand and patting your lap with the other. 
Josh got up before plopping himself down in your lap, straddling you with a leg on the side of each hip. His head burrowed into your neck as you laid the blanket back over the both of you. Your left hand moved to his curls, raking your fingers through them while your right hand slid under the back of his shirt, nails training up and down his spine. He wrapped himself around you like a koala, inhaling the scent of your shampoo and body wash, taking slow deep breaths and calming himself. 
With his incessant need for constant physical touch, you’d found out early in your relationship that this was the ideal position for Josh to get what he needed to ground himself and calm down. Everyone needed to be held sometimes, and he was no exception. His arm tenderly wrapped around your waist as he gave you a squeeze, his breath warm and soothing against your neck. “Is there anything else on your mind, lover?” you asked, leaning your cheek against his head as you continued to rub his back. 
“Just miss you, I guess,” he mumbled into your skin. “Feels like forever since we’ve been like this. Miss holding you, being held by you. Miss your kisses, touching you, loving on you. Just miss you.”
“I miss you too, Josh,” you sighed, feeling tears well in your eyes at the thought of him feeling so starved for attention and affection and love. “But we’re here now, and you’re off for the next few days, aren’t you?”
He nodded, hair tickling your face. “Yeah, wanna spend them just like this,” he hummed, completely and utterly content. 
After a few moments he lifted his head, moving to rest his forehead against yours. His lips gently pressed into yours  and he melted against you even more, your hands moving to hold his hips. Your lips melded together as he poured all his love into you with a kiss that said I love you, I miss you, I need you. 
Josh deepened the kiss as his mouth parted, a tiny high pitched whine escaping his throat. His hands moved from behind you to tug at the bottom of your shirt. “Want it off,” he muttered against your lips. You smiled before pulling back, tugging your shirt off carelessly and tossing it behind you as he did the same with his own. He groaned at the sight of your naked chest and you could feel him grow hard in his pants from where he sat in your lap. “You’re so beautiful, mama,” Josh whispered before reconnecting your lips, his tongue immediately tangling with yours in a sloppy kiss. You swallowed the wanton moans and sighs that left him, gulping them down greedily as his hips began to move against you on their own accord. “Fuck,” he shuddered when his hips caught a particularly good spot.
“Feel good, sweet boy?” you asked, caressing his cheek with your thumb. His face was flushed and his eyes were clazed over with lust and love and pleasure. “It’s been so long, you must be real pent up, huh?”
“Yeah,” his breath hitched and eyes clenched shut as he ground his covered c ock against your lower stomach. “I had plans, y’know. Soon as I got home, was gonna make you cum on my tongue, then my fingers. Then I was going to fuck you, slow and sweet, just like you deserve.”
“We can still do all that, baby,” you kissed his neck, sucking and biting in all the places you knew drove him crazy. “But you deserve this, and you look so fucking pretty like this, Joshua.”
He keened high in his throat, the noise needy as his hands grappled at your sides, squeezing the soft flesh. “Say that again, please?”
“You like being called pretty, baby?” you whispered into his ear as his head dropped to your shoulder, his hips grinding faster against you now. “You wanna be my pretty good boy?”
“Yes,” he groaned, biting lightly at the junction of your neck and shoulder. “Gonna be so good for you, promise.”
“You already are, baby,” you said, and he was. Josh was the prettiest thing you’d ever seen, all the time. When he was on stage performing for thousands, when he was concentrating with his tongue poking between his lips, when he was sitting as still as he possibly could while getting his rhinestones applied, but he was especially pretty like this when he was sat on your lap, grinding his hips back and forth feverishly chasing that high that was building in the pit of his stomach. You kissed his bare shoulder, loving the feeling of his naked chest pressed against yours, how his hips rutted into you without care, how his neck and chest and ears were all blushed pretty pink. Your hands held his hips firmly, helping guide his movements, to grind him down on you just a little bit harder. “You’re always so good for me, Josh. So good to me. No one has ever loved me like you do, cared for me like you do, fucked me like to do, made me cum like you do. My best boy, the sweetest boy in the world, and you’re all mine. Aren’t you?”
“All yours, all fucking yours,” he gasped and lifted his head and threw it back, an expression of pure bliss etched onto his god-like face. 
“God, I’m the luckiest woman in the world. Do you know how many people would kill to see you like this and I get it all the time, anytime I want,” you mouthed at his collar bones and moved one hand from his hip to cup the bulge in his pants. “You’re so hard, pretty boy. This must hurt. You wanna cum?”
“So bad,” he nodded, his back arching while he ground into the palm of your hand. You could almost feel him throb through his pants. 
“Go ahead, cum for me,” you leaned up to capture his lips once more. “Just like this. I wanna see it.”
“But my pants,” he whined but didn’t stop or slow his movements. 
“I don’t care, and I don’t think you do either. Now c’mon, make a mess, pretty boy.”
A broken moan clawed from the deep within his chest as his hips stuttered against you and a warm wet spot blossomed on the front of his pants, darkening the fabric. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he cried before slowing the movement of his hips gradually, riding out his high. 
When it finally died down, he slumped forward and pressed a row of kisses across your shoulder, breaths coming out in heavy pants. “Feel better?” you asked, hand tangling in his hair once more. 
“So much,” he smiled with an airy, fucked out giggle. “Thank you, darling. I needed that so bad, you have no idea.”
“Anything for my pretty boy,” you ran a hand over his warm face before tapping his hip. “Now get up and I’ll run us a bath, then we can order-in dinner. How does that sound?”
“Like heaven.”
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earthstellar · 11 months
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crying over Rescue Bots, yes it’s the ghost ship episode, it’s fine
so I’m watching Rescue Bots again because I don’t feel good today lmao 
and the episode where they’re on the ghost ship and TEN WHOLE ASS YEARS GO BY WHILE THEY ARE STUCK ON THE SHIP came up in the playlist 
and even though it’s resolved in the end, it’s like, holy shit 
okay so for those who haven’t seen it: 
halfway through the episode Chief Burns shows up and sees his kids for the first time in TEN YEARS because tl;dr the kids got on the ghost ship to investigate but it vanished back into the fog and it time travelled them at accelerated speed but beyond the ship, time passes normally, so it’s been 10 YEARS from their dad’s point of view since they left, even though for them it has only been one hour 
and him and the Doc and Frankie are visibly older when they land on the ship’s deck 
so naturally Chief’s talking to his kids and probably trying not to fucking have a break down and he’s like okay everyone, let’s go 
and Cody’s like “no we think we figured it out, let us stay and try” 
and the Chief has less than one minute to make this call: do I bring my entire family home after ten years, or do I let them disappear maybe for another ten years based on a hunch they have 
and he lets them stay on the ghost ship because he trusts his kids that much 
ten years lost, maybe ten years more, and how old is he now? how old will he be in another ten years, if they happen to be wrong? what happens to the town if he ages out of rescue work (and so would Doc), which would leave only Frankie to protect the island? 
even the rescue bots themselves openly state that they feel like they’ve abandoned their posts because of their extended absence, even though it’s not their fault (I don’t remember who specifically said this but it was one of them and it makes it sadder lmao) 
but he lets them go after finally seeing them again for five minutes in total, after they have been missing in real time for ten years on this ghost ship 
and IDK the amount of trust Chief has in his kids and his ability to immediately trust them in this way despite what I am sure is an incredible amount of grief and stress over what has been ten fucking years for him is actually so intense 
like this is a show for babbies, so of course they can’t focus on how emotionally fucked this situation is for literally everyone, it would be Too Much for Babbies which is understandable 
but thinking about it for ten seconds is like oh shit!! oh shit, feelings 
I love this episode because the feels are real, both for the Captain of the ship (which is the whole setup, tl;dr stuck in time loop never got to marry girlfriend, it’s sad already) and for Chief Burns because holy shit his fucking entire family has been gone for ten years and he still trusts them enough to let them stay on board and try to solve shit even though he absolutely has to be emotionally trashed in that moment 
10/10 Rescue Bots is a great show, I don’t know why I don’t post about it more tbh the emotional whiplash is so intense lmao 
there’s also that time Optimus turned into a t-rex and freaked out but then in TFP concurrently this was somehow fine and it never came up again in canon or seemingly anywhere else, holy shit I forgot all about that until today LMAO
I love the Aligned Continuity, all of this shit is so good, I’m crying but also laughing 
mostly crying right now though because Chief Burns lost all his kids for TEN YEARS and he immediately let them go again because he loves them and trusts them THAT MUCH 
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floydleart · 29 days
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mods r asleep post babby yogs
(short drabble under cut)
Lalna looked exactly how he had before. Well, how he had looked before when he was six, twenty-or-so years ago. Big for his age with frizzy, unbrushed blonde hair and excited eyes. He chattered incessantly.
“It’s okay! This is Honeydew, he’s my friend. He’s weird, but he’s nice,” Lalna said as he crouched by the desk. A dim blue glow poured through the crevice.
“Xephos!” Honeydew realized in relief. Xephos looked up at him from his spot under the desk. He narrowed his eyes in shock and suspicion at being recognized.
Lalna scrunched his nose. “Ze-ffos? That’s a funny name.”
“Don’t be rude, Lalna,” Honeydew chastised instinctively in the same way he would when Lalna was younger. And still oftentimes now, if he was honest.
“Sorry, Honeydew,” Lalna chimed back. He looked back under the desk. “C’mon! It’s okay,” he said. Slowly the smaller figure crept out from under the desk.
Honeydew blinked. Unlike Lalna, he hadn’t known Xephos as a child, but this was unmistakably Xephos. Twig-like limbs and tan skin splashed with glowing freckles. His downy dark hair stuck up without any product in it. He eyed Honeydew in the same cautious manner he had all those years ago when he’d first crashed on Minecraftia.
Lalna put his pudgy hand in Xephos’ and tugged him forward. “See? He’s nice.”
Xephos looked at Lalna and said something in his native language that Honeydew didn’t recognize.
Lalna sighed impatiently. “I told you, I don’t know what that means.” He looked at Honeydew. “I don’t think he’s Minecraftian. He doesn’t speak Common, that’s for sure.”
Honeydew grimaced. No shit, he thought to himself. That was going to make this very complicated.
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hotasfahrenheit · 2 months
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okay yeah this show is DEFINITELY umbrella propaganda tho really it makes sense like if you had 1000 years to collect umbrellas you'd probably collect a whole bunch too
yes i'm going to document them obviously
episode 1 umbrellas:
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FIVE UNIQUE UMBRELLAS ALREADY!
i have to watch this on my phone so i didn't notice until looking at the screenshot up close that the blue umbrella Pun brings out to eat with Yoh then up onto the rooftop is actually polkadotted, not just plain blue! it's all in the details.
i think my favourite this episode tho is def the floral umbrella from the flashback. the floral umbrella, the unhinged looking outfit, the way he's eating that ice cream to annoy lil babby Yoh, it's a whole mood and i'm very much here for it.
this show is already delightfully weird and i am loving it. can't wait for more weirdo boy behavior and umbrellas next week ☂️🌂🧛‍♂️
this episode umbrella count: 5
total series umbrella count: 5
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two-baes · 26 days
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Same School AU; final semester graduation (for everyone BUT Lincoln) summer trip out to the lake house. (aka the last time this babby child will see any of them until they're adults)
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All his friends have changed; they've become someone new. But that's okay, he's finally caught up to them, and now he's become someone new, too.
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beanghostprincess · 5 months
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No offense to anyone but genuinly the Babby Shuggy moments not only made me ship it but also make me not understand people who feel like their dynamic in canon isn’t „all that interesting“ after they split. „They haven’t seen each other in years. They are different people now. They aren’t thinking and regretting their splitting 24/7!“ okay, but also like…. You don’t want them to have more screentime after the flashback that can just really flesh out how they changed? You don’t think Buggy fucking up upwards coupled with Shanks actual epicness while still being the type of guy to be chill with Buggy and congratulate him for fucking up upwards would be fun? You don’t even want them to have that cool anime shonen type thing where they work together for a while and get into a fight and get a full page panel of them ready to kick ass while standing back to back? (The „What? You’re fighting too?“ scene from Kingdom Hearts may be overused but it comes to my mind immediatly because sometimes things are overused for a REASON and it fits them in a weird way) Like…. Okay. Your loss. But even beyond shipping I am still a bit flabbergasted at some people being like „Yeah but there’s nothing THERE.“ like, COME ON THERE COULD BE SO MUCH.
Okay, anon, sometimes you need to understand that people have no taste and sometimes we are more intelligent than others and we have to carry the burden of liking and understanding an amazing ship that a lot of people find boring in canon because they don't know how to read the characters. (I'm half joking here, by the way)
Like!!! I started shipping them from the first second they mentioned they were together when they were young. The first flashback of them has the biggest most beautiful "young, teenage best friends to lovers angsty with a lot of pining and not actually unrequited love" I've ever seen. And not only that, even their fucking past is a slow burn. They make you wait to know about the resentment and what happened between them (I've only watched that flashback in wano, if more things are shown in the arc or the manga I don't know about them so don't spoil me in the comments pleaseplease) and it's so so so beautiful. Like- They make me want to lay on the floor all day and cry WHAT'S NOT INTERESTING ABOUT THEIR DYNAMIC????
You know what happens, anon? A lot of people don't like the childhood best friends to lovers trope because they find it boring (for some reason I still don't understand because it's literally my favorite trope) and so they decide to focus on the rivalry and angst that comes later but, y'know, that's when the fanon thing comes up and they focus more on that than on their actual canon past where they're best friends.
And tbh the fact that they reduce their characters only to their relationship instead of to their actual personalities and goals is a shame because Buggy and Shanks have to be two of the most charismatic and interesting anime characters I've ever seen. They're fun and extremely cool to watch even when they aren't thinking about each other 24/7. People, please stop only thinking about ships for a moment?? And if you do, please at least think about how cool it's going to be once they get together again after so much time being apart.
This reminds me a lot of Soukoku and Satosugu ngl. The whole BFFs until there was this big betrayal thing and also the fact that people only like them because of their relationship and are always mad their characters aren't only about the ship.
Honestly, I'm so excited to see more of them and every time they talk/show up on screen I immediately start sobbing. How could people not find them interesting in canon? Buggy is literally one of the best characters wdym?? Also he'd be extremely angry at people reducing him to his relationship with Shanks, dude already is tired of that man let him rest!! Imagine people always talking about you to talk about the ex you still love like damn please he's an awesome character too. And Shanks, too, but like the dude is a simp and he would love this whole thing so-
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mad-aims · 5 months
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Sorry but here be Doctor Who spoilers, don’t click the more thing unless you’ve seen it.
Seriously don’t click if you’ve not watched it already.
Watch it and then come back.
You have been warned! ⚠️⚠️⚠️
Awesome stuff from this episode go:
- First things first, Soho 1925?
I was half expecting Aziraphale to appear on that street somewhere. Also the toy shop gave me magic shop vibes from Good Omens.
- Bonnie Langford!! 🙌
She has the most amazing hair!
- The Doctor’s speech about how people are cruel and destroy everything… powerful stuff right there.
- I loved Donna negotiating with Kate Lethbridge-Stewart for decent pay and 5 weeks holiday. You go girl!
- That lovely moment when the Doctor and Donna had their heart to heart and she called him an idiot (affectionate).
- Scary fucking dolls!!! 😱😱😱
I loved Donna totally wrecking shit up and scaring off the babbies.
- The:
“Donnaaaaaaaaa!”
“I’m already running!”
- The whole Spice Up Your Life sequence where Neil Patrick Harris just went HAM.
- Neil Patrick Harris just in general.
- The part where the Doctor got shot with the laser. I was like “Nooooooooo!” 😱
- The “Oh here it comes” moment where Donna and Mel hold his hands and are like “It’s okay we’re here”
-…. Only for it to be A TOTAL FAKE OUT!!!
Fuck me my heart was pounding right here.
- Bigeneration!!! He friggin’ split in two like an amoeba.
- 15 I’ve only had you for 15 minutes and I love you already. 🥰🥰🥰
- The intense game of catch where you didn’t actually see the ball move. TV wizardry that! 🤣
- That Doctor and Doctor hug!! 14 needed that so much!!! Thank you 15! ❤️
- The eyebrows story!! 🤨 An excuse for David to use his very animated eyebrows there hahaha
- Donna is his sister now!!! Oh my god! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
And Rose is his favourite niece!!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Him sitting at the table with them eating food. He’s got what he always needed. A family.
I also like how Donna is like “No travelling until you feel better”.
The Doctor needs to get into the right head space.
As someone who suffers with mental illness, this really resonated with me.
- The Doctor having this face for the majority of the episode >>> 🥺 Honestly, I wanted to reach into the TV myself and cuddle him!
So yeah totally amazing episode all in all. I love how none of the main cast died (except those soldier guys. RIP nameless soldier guys).
The Doctor got a happy ending for once. I’m so pleased with the outcome. I’m happy to finally find out why he came back with 10’s face.
Thank you Russell T. Davies. Good Sir, I salute you! 🫡
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rxnefairs · 1 year
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Modern Headcanons ft. House Velaryon
had absolutely no intentions on making this but then steve toussaint’s instagram happened
I’m sticking to blonde Rhaenys of the show instead of black-haired Rhaenys of the books.
Corlys made his fortune designing and manufacturing boats. Takes great pleasure in judging his wife’s family because he knows he made his name. An actual self-made billionaire.
Rhaenys, the criminal justice lawyer! Opened her own law firm out of spite when Viserys was chosen to take over the family business over her.
Laena is an equestrian. She’s a frequent participant in the Epsom Derby and has won the Kentucky Derby twice. Yeah, guys, she’s that good.
Laenor went to a cooking class in high school and never looked back. After culinary school, he opened a bar/restaurant located in the heart of Florence.
The Velaryons have properties all over the world, but their main home is a very old estate in Tuscany. Them living in Italy just makes sense okay?
Meleys is a big ol’ red iguana (those actually exist) who has her own room and likes to nip at Corlys’ ankles just for funsies. Rhaenys thinks it’s hilarious.
Corlys has a fish tank in his home office and a fish tank in his work office… and pond full of koi fish in the backyard. Corlys loves his fishies.
Laenor is a cat dad. A stray kitten followed him home once and Laenor just ✨snatched✨ it. The kitty’s name is Seasmoke.
For the entirety of her junior year, Rhaenys dyed her hair black because she was lowkey a teenage dirtbag. But like, a really attractive dirtbag. Corlys found old photos of dark-haired Rhaenys and she has absolutely no idea that they are in his possession.
Meleys has mastered the art of sneaking into the master bedroom for snuggles with her mommy. She will plonk herself on top of Corlys if he’s asleep. Her mission in life is to be the bane of his existence.
Rhaenys has never step foot in a Red Lobster. Not because she’s a snob, but because of her irrational fear of crabs. Yes, I am keeping this headcanon, and no, you cannot stop me.
Laena cannot cook. At all. It’s not that she doesn’t try, it’s just… something is always burning when she’s in the kitchen. But she is one hell of a baker.
Seasmoke has a little crush on Laena’s horse, Vhagar, who can hardly ever see Seasmoke because he’s still a teeny tiny babby.
Rhaenys was the It Girl of the 90s. She is a FASHION ICON. Argue with the sidewalk.
Laenor is vegetarian. He just gives off those vibes.
Corlys’ hands have a very intimate relationship with Rhaenys’ waist. Basically every photo of Eve and Steve standing next to each other.
If you guys have any more modern headcanons, please feel free to add more! <33
i’m also never shutting up about that eve and steve photo
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a homophobe I knew in high school
I had a homophobic friend in high school. He was like ... 25% douchebag? He was a homophobe, and also a babby creationist somehow, and kind of a low-key edgelord. I didn't know I was queer at the time, because I was just that bad at self-reflection, and like I was non-confrontational enough that it just sort of slid off me. We had fun talking about video games and Star Trek! We threw Klingon insults at each other all the time! We went biking and drank convenience store soda, and pretended to have this whole secret-society thing where we had code phrases for hanging out at this one unused lot that was directly between our houses! It's just, in retrospect ... yeah. Honestly, he kind of delayed my self-actualization, possibly by more than a decade, and I probably did some homophobic things at the time too. And now, I'm a lesbian. I've become who I am in spite of him. I don't really want to see him again because, I mean, there is basically no way me being a trans girlthing will go well. Right? Like, maybe he got better when he grew up, there is a nonzero possibility of that, but I mean c'mon, some things are more risky than other things, and this is just not worth it. I never really missed him, once high school ended. But there's one thing he said, all those years ago, which has stuck with me. If I could say one thing to him, if there was one thing I could tell him without any consequences ... well, okay, now I'm imagining suddenly telling him apropos of nothing. He's just minding his own business, and suddenly this woman who seems to be a complete stranger walks up to him and starts talking to him about something he told his friend of a completely different gender from her, in high school, decades ago. That'd be a really a surreal experience, huh! But like it's the same ... genre ... of thing we did together to give each other a hard time? Just a lot more meta? But anyway, if I could, the thing I'd say to him would be:
that one time you were playing Half-Life 1, an alien killed you, and the scientist following you said "I don't suppose you'd ... reconsider?!?"? The scientist wasn't politely asking the alien not to kill him, it was a stock line that might happen when you make a scientist stop following you. He said that because he wasn't following you anymore (because you died).
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