#Hamilton the pigeon

[whattheflockbirbs]

Felt cute, might delete later 🤷‍♀️

#Hamilton the pigeon #pigeon #bird #pet #borb #what the flock

[gogmstuff]

1908 (1 Apr issue) The Bystander Lady Grizel Hamilton - photo by Lallie Charles 875X1300

#1908 fashion #1900s fashion #Belle Époque fashion #Edwardian fashion #Lady Grizel Hamilton #Lallie Charles #bouffant coiffure #tiara #pouter pigeon bodice #square neckline #elbow-length sleeves #waist band #close skirt

[daydadahlias]

thoughts on hamilton soundtrack?

I am a 5 seconds of summer fan blog

#but it’s a banger #I’ve seen hamilton twice in person #it goes hard #pigeon #anon

[metallicinterests]

Somewhere, a long way away, there is a carrier pigeon flying at breakneck speed to Sebastian Vettel's internet-less solar-energy straw-thatched dugout-cottage in the Swiss wilderness, hailing news of Lewis Hamilton moving to Ferrari.

Which leaves.

An open seat.

#Lewis Hamilton standing up and patting the seat of his Mercedes in invitation #sebastian vettel #ferrari #lewis hamilton #f1 #and if I am misrepresenting the swiss wilderness #forgive me #I am Australian #and carrier pigeons confuse me

[aotearoa-yura15cbx]

Hamilton, New Zealand

#hamilton #new zealand #pigeon #white pigeon #чифанька #чуфанька #китайский ресторан #гамильтон #новая зеландия #штаны #pants #color pants

[babygirlracing]

Remember when Lewis and Seb avoided killing the birds?? Rbr could never

#rip pigeon #anti rbr #sebastian vettel #lewis hamilton

[legaltreble]

Sesame Street The Musical made parody posters. I can’t pick a favorite

#broadway #sesame street #hadestown #parody #musicals #les miserables

[jesssssssssica]

a hundred and one bulldogs lh44

roscoe hamilton hates the word ‘later’. especially today. especially when he really wants a walk. he’s sick and tired of the word later due to the constant push back of the walk he was promised FOUR HOURS AGO. just the thought of the word later makes feel pain.

lewis sits at his desk, busily typing away at the computer that rested on the table, roscoe laying lazily on his bed, head resting on his paws bored out of his mind, watching the dogs that walk past him, wishing he was on a walk like them. 

he studies the different girl dogs that walk past, trying to find a pretty thing to look at. he sees a fluffy pomeranian whose head is held high as she trots around. roscoe shakes his head ‘too cocky’ he thinks before turning back out to face the window spotting a tall saluki bouncing around with her owner whom also seems to bounce from foot to foot, headphones on her head ‘too loud’. 

he continues looking at the people and pets that pass his sulking self, feeling even worse as the minutes pass, that is until he sees her. a bulldog who looks practically perfect and who is not too cocky of themselves yet manages to hold themselves highly.

never has roscoe manage to feel this many butterflies float around his belly and the fact that he has to suffer through this without meeting the dog that stole his heart makes him feel as if he has reached rock bottom. but then he sees her owner, just as beautiful as it’s pet and just as perfect for lewis as her pup is for him. double win. roscoe wasn’t an idiot, he knew that the hamilton house would never be complete without someone that lewis could kiss and love (that was actually human as well!) and it didn’t help that lewis was getting older, meaning that his hopes for settling down was getting sooner and sooner. this woman was the one, roscoe could feel it in his heart.

he looks at the clock ‘4:45′ it reads, ‘gosh darn it’.

15 minutes till what was originally meant to just be a walk that he had been dreaming about since he woke up but would now be possibly the start of a new beginning. never has he been so grateful for the word ‘later’...

having enough of constantly watching the ticking of the clock, roscoe rises from his bed and towards the clock that had been left to be put up and gently paws at the hands, moving it slowly so it reads ‘5:30′ instead.

he trots back a bit, to admire his paws work and then begins to bark, trying to grab the attention of lewis. lewis turns around, looking at his pup, who’s frowning and whining, head down and body facing the clock.

“5:30 already? well c’mon boy, i did promise you a walk after all.” he gets up, stretching his legs and going towards the coat rack that held his coat and roscoe’s harness and leash, which lewis slides on him quickly, causing him to barely have time to put on his own coat due to roscoe dashing outside, happy to finally be able to walk and meet the dog that has made him so infatuated.

they cross the street entering the park, a flock of pigeons blocking the pathway ahead causing roscoe to run forward slightly, causing them to fly away. they then walk across the bridge past the pomeranian roscoe saw earlier and its owner, who’s too busy taking pictures of the scenery then focusing on her dog.

roscoe looks everywhere, scared that he missed them or maybe missed them and yet there they are, there she is. it’s as if fate had finally aligned with the stars, he had somehow managed to pull this off perfectly, well at least the timing, the rest of his plan had yet to happen.

‘she looks so beautiful’ roscoe thinks, unable to get her beauty out of his head, when he’s suddenly remembers the key part of his plan; lewis. without lewis, they’ll be stuck with just the two of them and whilst that’s nice, it’ll get boring one day. roscoe looks up at his owner, whom is seemingly in his own world, occasionally looking down at roscoe and then looking back up at the world. they sit down at the bench, lewis taking off his cap and placing it on the bench, causing roscoe to jump up and grab it.

“roscoe you silly pup, give it back.” lewis laughs, grabbing the attention of y/n and y/d/n’s attention, watching lewis and roscoe fool around, causing the latter to silently cheer at the fact that his plan was working!

that is until they get up to leave of course.

“c’mon roscoe let’s go now.”

no way. he wasn’t giving up so easily, especially not when destiny was so close, so he starts sprinting, rushing to catch up with them and it works. lewis bumps into y/n, causing them to grab onto each other to help stop themselves from falling over.

“oh!” “oh!” they both say, gasping in shock of the event, making them unaware of roscoe circling their legs with his leash.

y/d/n spots what distress he’s putting their owners in and tugs on y/n’s coat to try and help the situation and yet manages to make the situation worse, tugging so hard that it sends them going into the pond, y/n on top of lewis.

“oh” lewis groans out.

“oh, my pants and oh my blazer! good heavens!”

y/n stands up, beyond angry at the predicament she’s managed to find herself in and goes to grab y/d/n wanting to just get where she wanted to go originally, home. 

lewis stands up quickly after she does and pleads “i’m so sorry, i really am. i promise i will help you, i swear this is really out of character for him.” 

roscoe turns to look at y/d/n, wanting to apologise for what he’s done and yet y/d/n turns away from him in disgust.

y/n scoffs and replies “haven’t you done enough? just go away!”, she then walks back and adds on a “please?” 

lewis stands there shocked and then does the first thing he can think of, pulling out a handkerchief he had lying around in his pocket and handing it to y/n “take mine!”

y/n looks at the wet handkerchief in his hand and can’t help but laugh, a sound that would forever remember, laughing until her knees become weak and tears build up in her eyes. lewis at first looks confused until he does a double-take of his handkerchief, also lightening up and joining y/n in her fits of giggles, both of them forgetting about how cold and wet they had gotten after the unfortunate incident at the park and only being able to see the tears in their eyes from their laughter and the stranger that sat across from them.

they pause after a long moment of laughter before looking into each other’s eyes, faces wearing a look of adoration and love.

what a peculiar day at the park.

who knew that two dogs, one just trying to enjoy a nice walk in the park and the other one desperate for a walk, would be the cause of a new beginning.  a beginning to a love that would last centuries and would be sought out by the people that walked past them in the street and watched their love-stricken souls hold each other, two pups trailing behind them also looking at each other as if they were the only people dogs in the world.

a love admired by all.

#lewis hamilton imagine #lewis hamilton fluff #f1 imagine #f1 imagines

[blorbocedes]

Age difference marriage for your choice of hornstappen or nico/mika please!!!!!

When Mika proposes, it's with the latest 2010 Mercedes sportscar model. Nico jumps into his arms, and then immediately reaches for the key. It's better than any ring, he tells himself.

"Did you know I used to have posters of him on my wall when I was a boy?" Nico wiggles his brows to the strangers at the Ibiza party lounge. Nico knows why Mika wants to get married in the party capital with no one else in their distinguished motorsports circle around. He's embarrassed. 42 year old, second marriage, pretty young thing on his arm. It all screams midlife crisis.

Well, Nico doesn't need to make it easy for him.

"Mouse." Mika's voice is warning, hand on his shoulder. Nico immediately turns to Mika, smiling, and crawling on his lap.

"What, it's true," Nico toys with Mika's collar. Mika's blonde hair falls over his eyes, hiding the carefully botox'd crows feet when he frowns. "You remember."

Mika's hand rests on Nico's hip. "Don't be trouble." Nico grinds down on him.

The strangers now look away from their public display, embarrassed, and Nico takes it as a win.

A GP2 crash shattered Nico's motorsports dreams, and he kept his word to his father, did 3 years at Imperial, graduated with flying colours with an engineering internship at Williams waiting with his name on it. Nico opted to instead chase after rallying and endurance races, cheering for Mika and waiting for him. It wasn't even hard, after Nico decided his favourite Finn was his white whale. Slipping into the hotel sauna where they were alone, and not wearing much. Mika objected weakly, the flimsy excuse for his conscience, and gave in anyway.

Nico grew up like a little prince so it's hard to spoil him. Mika does, anyway. A short fling of a childhood infatuation turns into something akin to whirlwind romance, it's dangerous and fun and a little bit taboo, and Mika leaves his wife for him.

Nico knows his father would disapprove. Mika knows it too, even as Nico shows up beside him more often than not. But it's nice, Mika's a large, protective figure behind him and always has a sweet name for him: mouse, pigeon, pet, darling, something in Finnish Nico can't quite decipher.

When they're in bed together, Nico can think of how neither of them are going to F1. Yes, Mika's technically on 'sabbatical' but everyone knows. The slight swell of his gut gives it away, but it's okay Nico will be fit enough for both of them, breaking up his croissant so it's harder to notice he hasn't touched it and feeding Mika. He likes that Mika has that touch of vanity of him, that keeps dyeing his hair blonder and is susceptible to the Monaco lifestyle of keeping everything looking young, tight, tucked in procedurally. It makes Mika not the dashing hero from his childhood dreams, humanizes him. And when Mika calls Nico beautiful, it is both a fact and tinged with envy.

"Pigeon, we have to go to the F1 paddock this weekend." Mika tucks Nico's long lock of hair behind his ear.

"Why?" It's technically their honeymoon.

"Mercedes are trying to get Lewis. Hamilton-Schumacher lineup. Ron called me to convince him to stay."

Lewis... Lewis Hamilton, 2008 world champion. The wonder rookie. Nico knew him once upon a time, when they both promised they'd make it to Formula 1 together, childish promises of becoming World Champion. Only Lewis kept up his end of the bargain. The thought of seeing him again makes Nico feel funny, like he wants to hide away. Nico hasn't even gone to Monaco in years.

At the British Grand Prix, Mika Hakkinen enters the McLaren garage with relative fanfare of a Formula 1 World Champion. Nico stays out of the cameras, doesn't have to field any interviews -- people generally don't know him without his dad around. The smell of the rubber and engine fuels and screams of thousands of fans, it's all reminiscent of his childhood. Nico idly thumbs the car keychain in his pocket, waiting for Mika.

"Nico? No way, is that you, man?"

#mika/nico #so you fucked your childhood hero that your dad wouldn't approve of and now you're in a serious adult relationship in your early 20's #I looooooove complicated relationships #f1 rpf #my fics #mika's sugarbaby nico is my strongest headcanon

[teecupangel]

Hi everyone...

Soooo... 7 of the Tumblr posts that I uploaded in AO3 has just been taken out because of "Non-Fanwork Violation".

These are:

[Fic Idea] What Assassin’s Creed Characters Would Be in a Destiny AU

[Fic Idea] Frozen AU

[Fic Idea] Altaïr gets roped into community theatre

[Fic Idea] Ratonhnhaké:ton watches Hamilton

[Fic Idea] The League of Assassins was part of the Assassin Brotherhood

[Fic Idea] Desmond as Frankenstein's Monster

[Fic Idea] Mushroom Kingdom Branch of the Assassin Brotherhood

It's apparently because of this part: Prompts, ideas for fanworks, and requests for inspiration are not fanworks and should not be posted as works. Instead, please use our prompt challenge feature to post or solicit prompts. For more information about prompt challenges, please refer to our FAQ: https://archiveofourown.org/faq/prompt-meme

They already placed a warning on my account and asked me to check my other works. I'm not sure what counts as ideas only and what can be spared so I guess I'll just delete all from Tumblr just to be sure since I don't really know what counts as ideas to them and what's okay. The ones that will survive will be A Welcoming Darkness, Hijack, A Short Rest and The Progenitor of Darkness since those three appear more or less like usual fanfics.

The rest I'll delete on Monday morning before uploading Eagle of Alamut.

"So teecup, what do you plan to do about archiving the ideas and prompts here in tumblr?"

idk. The email pretty much bummed me out so I have no real plan at the moment. Kinda sad since I finally reached January 2023 and this week's uploading was supposed to include the Pigeon!Desmond and Deaged Desmond Gets Mistaken as Fenrir in AC Valhalla ideas among others.

#fic update #i don't know what to tag this #oh well #i know some of them could count as short fics #but i can't be totally sure #so we're going for scorched earth protocol #half to be sure and half as spite XD #but they'll still be available in tumblr #you'll just have to find them XD

[simorys]

I wanna do an intro so here is me 💪

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🌿Simon/Dorian🔆

I use all pronouns (I usually prefer masculine or nature themed ones but any is fine :3)

I'm American (unfortunately 😔)

My birthday is October 12, 2005 ♎

I'm 5'6" (short 😭😔)

I'm Autistic

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Interests!!

❀ Lord of the Flies

❀ Sally Face

❀ The Outsiders

❀ Percy Jackson

❀ Warrior Cats

❀ Avatar: The Last Airbender

❀ Musicals (TLT, BMC, Heathers, Hamilton, Rocky Horror, Mean Girls...)

❀ Movies (Maurice, Another Country, Luca, Turning Red, Encanto, Heathers, Mean Girls, ...)

❀ T.V Shows (Saiki K, OHSHC, BBC Merlin, Camp Camp, South Park, ...)

❀ Video Games (Minecraft, Stardew Valley, Terraria, Mother series, Zelda, ...)

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Fun Facts about me ig

☆ I play Trombone and Bassoon (I'm in a community band!)

☆ I've been drawing for forever (my parents said since I could hold a pencil)

☆ My favorite animals are Cats, Sheep, and Birds (Pigeons my fav)

☆ My favorite musical artists are Hozier, Marina, We are the Guests (if yk them pls marry me), Yung Gravy, Gorillaz, The Front Bottoms, AJJ, and They Might be Giants

☆ I love Dr. Pepper so so so so so so much ❤❤

❌ I don't like people who ship incest or pedophilia ❌

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Other Socials:

𖤓 Tiktok - Simorys

𖤓 Instagram - Sorianyis._

𖤓 Twitter - Simoryis

𖤓 Art Fight - Simorys

[whattheflockbirbs]

Good morning!

#Hamilton the pigeon #what the flock #bird #pet #rescue bird #pigeon

[nyxmisfortune]

My dearest 🍄💐

Paring-Mumbo Jumbo x Reader

Warnings-None

Summary- Mumbo and you send each other letters, but in the last one, he sent something changed.

Notes: My mom was talking to me while I wrote this. Also, this is a songfic! I think. The song is Take a break from Hamilton. 

Mumbo and you had been sending letters to each other ever since you became friends. Even before you had joined Hermitcraft, you would get letters sent to you by an interdimensional carrier pigeon. In season 9, you made a mail route and became Hermitcraft’s resident newspaper boy, flat cap and all, only for Mumbo to send you a letter and then leave for six months. 

But something about this letter was unlike the ones he had sent before. The paper was clean, and no redstone stains anywhere on the page. It was written in calligraphy and not Mumbo’s usual messy penmanship. It was also shorter than it typically was, not taking up the front and back of the page. 

There was one thing on the page that caught your eye, the simple punctuation in the first line. It wasn’t unusual for him to start a letter with ‘My dearest Y/n,’ it was fancy way to start a letter so it wasn’t uncommon for him to do so, but ‘My dearest, Y/n’ was different. It wasn’t just addressing you, it was directly calling you his dearest. 

This simple punctuation had been on your mind since you got the letter but you couldn’t ask him about it, until now. He had gotten back a few days prior, but you had waited to ask him about it. You got dressed in the best clothes you had and went to his base to confront him.

You knock on the door of his starter base, waiting for him to answer. He opens up the vault door and notices you almost immediately. “Hey Mumbo, I've been meaning to ask you something.” You say nervously. He nods confused “Ask away.”

“In the last letter, I received from you, I noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase. It changed the meaning, did you intend this?” You ask. He has no idea what you mean by this so you continue. “One stroke and you’ve consumed my waking days, It says: ‘My dearest Y/n’ with a comma after dearest. You’ve written-” He realizes what you mean and quickly finishes your sentence for you “My dearest, Y/n”

“I hoped you wouldn’t notice.” He mumbles as his face turns about as red as the redstone he works with. “But in case you haven’t realized, I do in fact have a crush on you.” “Well, it’s your lucky day, because I do too.” You confess.

#mumbo jumbo x reader #hermitcraft fanfic #Nyx writes

[zoeysdamn]

Don’t ask me why but my brain had decided that a Hamilton x The Sandman crossover made so much sense

Like, Death and Angelica have the same vibe. Big sis, has a plan, manage the 3 brain cells their other siblings have

Hob is Alexander Hamilton. I just know it. 

which means that he and Death had a weird flirt and I’m 100% okay with that

pretty sure that Hob would have a crush on Death, I get you my man

That means Dream is Eliza of fUCKING COURSE

I mean, the blue dress is nicely complementing his eyes *bonk*

“You walked in and my heart went boom”, I’m sorry did someone said “Morpheus is completely smitten with soft blorbo with 0 sense of danger?” yup

‘A winter’s ball’ is basically their first date meeting in 1389 let’s face it

Desire is Peggy, because they’d totally slay the red dress of Maria Reynolds in Act II

Pretty sure they’d be into seducing Hob too

wait, had every anthropomorphic personification of a concept wanted to bang Hob Gadling at some point? 

probably

THE ENDLESS SIBLINGS

♫Work work! Death! ♫Work work! Morpheuuus! and Desire :DD♫

Dumb blorbo who proposes to the love of his life after weeks of courting through letters, even tho he’s broke af? Ask Hob or Hamilton, they know everything about it

Also feral baby soldier 

Lucienne and Washington being done™ parents 

Matthew as Lafayette is a mood, do not try to stop me. I wish to hear the bird rap.

Philip = Orpheus. Aouch my heart. 

‘Burn’ is literally how Dream would have reacted after he was a dick to Hob returned from the date of 1889

“BURN ROBERT GADLING”

Tho Dream would probably be the cheating one; Angelica roasting Alexander during ‘The Reynolds pamphlet’ has a big Death scolding her pathetic pigeon-feeding brother energy

*inhale* Will Shaxberd as Aaron Burr

Hob’s n°1 archenemy 

✨✿✨”Pardon me, are you William Shaxberd, sir?” ✨✿✨

*scream in Elizabethan theater*

I’m so into this crossover, fanarts nobody asked for might come in the future

I should probably sleep 

#those references are so specifics I KNOW #Hamilton #The Sandman #crossover #dreamling #Dream x Hob #morpheus x hob #zoeysdamn art

[pluplupluto]

#bbc ghosts #i might draw the result so yk #i keep wondering what to do with the polls #so yk reblog or comment any ideas or anything

[trans-acti0ns]

Okay, so I've seen people doing this (including @loulooser), and I wanted in. EXCEPT, I'm actually going to turn this into a playlist, because I'm bored :)

Atlantis, Seafret

Beautiful Things, Benson Boone

Cassiopeia, Bears in Trees

Denial, James Marriott

Evergreen, Bears in Trees

Fireflies, Owl City

Gilded Lily, Cults

Hayloft, Mother Mother

I Can't Handle Change, Roar

Je Te Laisserai Des Mots, Patrick Watson

Knee Deep At ATP, Lovejoy

Latha Math, Mànran

Mossy Cobblestone, Bears in Trees

Nights Like These, Pigeon Pit

Overthinking Things, Jeremy Pringle

Please Don't Forget Me..., BuzzCakes

Quiet, Matilda The Musical

Ramblings Of A Lunatic, Bears in Trees

Skiptir Ekki Máli, Daði Freyr

Take Me To Church, Hozier

Until I Found You (Em Beihold Version), Stephen Sanchez

Vois Sur Ton Chemin, Bruno Coulais

Wait For It, Hamilton

X&Y, Coldplay

Yorktown (The World Turned Upside Down), Hamilton

Zombie, The Cranberries

#yayyy #that took way too long