#JGT

[dwampygoose]

This is so dumb but I had to do it.

#perryshmirtz #phineas and ferb #PnF #my art #Doofenshmirtz #perry the platypus #jgt

[onlycasuallyobsessed]

STOP LIKING WITHOUT REBLOGGING FFS. LIKES DON'T SPREAD A DAMN THING.

Hey, everyone. It's Pride month, and we here on wrestling Tumblr have something we need to do. Take to Twitter. I know, I know, hear me out though. Kidd Bandit is considering quitting pro wrestling. They are currently booked through January, and considering what they will do from there. This comes from the hatred and transphobic behaviors they receive online, and a few other factors, but the awful people of the web are about to take one of our best and brightest up and comers away from us as a community. We have a duty to shine as much love light and support for that AMAZING TALENTED BEAUTIFUL HUMAN as possible their direction.

I have NEVER seen some of the things they can do out of anyone else. They have so much left to prove and develop, and I am BEGGING YOU ALL to please help me in trying to drown out the hate that is making them doubt what they love and their place in it.

PLEASE REBLOG AND SPREAD THIS AS FAR AS WE CAN!!!!

#kidd bandit #signal boost please #pride #pride is every day #queer pride #wrestling #pro wrestling #professional wrestling #qt marshall #cody rhodes #jgt #santino brothers

[jessiangravelblr]

Lil Nas X - Industry Baby (Lyrics) ft. Jack Harlow

#youtube #jgt

[medic-simp]

Just Go To Sleep - Second Night

Rating: Gen || Chapter Word Count: 1k Chapter Content Warnings: boss/employee relationship, friends to lovers, pillow wall trope, sharing a bed trop, sharing clothes trope, tension

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Taglist: @averagecrastinator, @ilikemymendarkandfictional, @deny-the-issue

Summary:

Hard times fall upon you and your apartment is unlivable. You have no one to ask for help other than your boss, Silco. Luckily, he's got some space for you.

Gods above, Silco’s bed is warm. You had noticed it the first night but you were just glad to be sleeping anywhere that wasn’t the office couch. Blankets folded over your back like a weighted hug. It’s soft as all hell and likely the most comfortable sleep space you’ll ever find.

Sleepy, groggy, fog-filled. You’re hardly awake but you manage a bare two words to appreciatively curse this man and his absurdly heavenly bed.

“Rich bastard…”

Pillows beneath you stir and you wrap your arms around them, breathing deeply and relishing the smokey pine and cedar aroma that surrounds you.

The pillows stir again and when you tighten your hold on them, the folds of blankets over your back shift until they no longer cover you.

That is definitely not a blanket.

A low, rumbling voice grinds out, slow and horribly tired.

“What did you just call me?”

Your eyes shoot open, arms propelling you upwards to find Silco slowly blinking his eyes open until you’re staring each other in the face.

You look down, your hands on either side of his stomach. His shirt is ruffled and once you’re up, you can feel the imprint of its wrinkles on your cheek.

Silco looks down and you look with him, unable to comprehend the fact that you were laying on top of him. Presumably for a good portion of the night.

You wait for it, that angry narrow of the eyes, the fierce bark of his voice, but you get nothing. For once, Silco is completely and utterly speechless.

You can’t quite say anything either, but your body speaks for you. Your palms grow damp with sweat, your own teeth chew nervously on your lip, and your cheeks burn with what you can only hope is embarrassment.

The entire thing is extremely awkward, and as if your torso caging Silco to the bed isn't bad enough, you've been straddling his thigh the entire time.

Get off him!

You scramble to dismount, stumbling and stuttering like a damned fool, “I-I’m so sorry, let me just-!”

And then you move your knee a little too fast.

As soon as you meet the resistance of another body you know you've fucked up. Silco grunts, a quick, pained thing that drags on as he doubles over beneath you. You're so occupied with apologies and trying to do something right that you're completely unfazed by Silco's sharp hiss, “Shit…”

Hands cradle his crotch that you're certain you've permanently damaged. Despite this, Silco mouths to you, “It's fine,” his face red and strained. You absolutely do not believe him but are more than grateful when he waves you off.

You untangle from the bed sheets, somehow landing on your feet as you rush out of Silco’s room red-faced and appalled. Even over the door slamming behind you, you can hear another quiet groan.

Past all of this, your mind is running rampant, thinking about the implications of you waking up on top of Silco. It must mean you slept on him. It must mean that those covers weren’t covers at all, but his arms! You can’t seem to figure out how the pillow wall did absolutely nothing this time, as opposed to the first night you spent with Silco, waking up on your respective sides of the bed.

You can’t help the way your face scrunches up with embarrassment, a pang of anxiety shooting through your stomach as you can only imagine how horribly awkward things with your boss are about to be.

As if you’ve summoned him, Silco emerges from the bedroom, composed and acting as if nothing had happened. Where normally even past this time of day you would find a degree of sleepiness in the man’s eyes, there is nothing of the sort to be found.

Knee to the balls is a good wake-up alarm, I guess.

“I believe your clothes are somewhere in here,” he grumbles, that rolling thunder still tinting the edge of his voice, “You can get changed if you’d like.”

Silco is still in his sleepwear, sporting a shirt several sizes too big for him and pants that hang a little too loose around his hips.

Just go get changed…

You slip past Silco without a word, failing at all of your desperate attempts to terminate the thoughts of his warm body supporting your weight, his arms wrapped so snugly around you, your arms wrapped so snugly around him.

You can’t help the way the bedroom door slams under the force of your palm, far too focused on other matters. Where the hell did you even put your clothes?

You begin to search the room, firstly just looking around to find nothing on the floor, the bed, or the dresser. Next you’re turning over the pillows and blankets, looking under the bed, everywhere. And your clothes are nowhere to be found.

Shit!

“What was that?” Silco’s voice calls from outside.

Double shit! You said that outloud!

“I–uh– I don’t think I actually brought any more clothes.”

A long silence ensues, and you’re afraid to say anything else in case you might interrupt Silco when he tries to speak, but the silence only grows longer and louder.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opens and Silco’s head peeks in, slinking past the door with extreme caution. He considers you for a moment, chewing on his words with a few swishes of his tongue.

“I might have something in your size.”

Oh nonono, not that.

“I can wear this, this works for a little while.”

The grimace that Silco shoots you makes you immediately regret that sentence.

“Assuming you can’t get any clothes from your apartment, you’re content wearing that for several days?”

You roll your eyes, “I don’t plan on it for that long, but I’m not going to make you pull up your old clothes for me to wear when I can live wearing this.”

Where your eyes rolled, Silco’s narrow aggressively, and before you know it, he is grabbing your arm and pulling you in the direction of a wardrobe closet. The slightest limp of his hips is noticeable as he moves and now your assault on his crotch seems a little sillier.

“I don’t know how long you’re staying here, but you will not be anything less than hygienic.”

#silco arcane #arcane silco #silco x you #silco x reader #MDNI #medic-simp #lilith writes #just go to sleep #JGTS

[jordangotosleep]

I CREATED A LITTLE HUMAN BUT IT RAN AWAY ( watch on YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FMtmR_VIYE0 )

#jordan go to sleep #jgts

[leskowitx]

LET'S RIDE THE MECHANISM

#jamie's got tentacles #artists on tumblr #my horrible gijinkas are back ! #i haven't felt like drawing properly in ages so #take this meme to tide you over #also hello to the 2 other ppl in the JGT fandom #we are small in numbers but we are powerful o7

[afklancelot]

my favorite thing about the GoI format for the jp branch GoI group imaginanimals is that they're using JGT's theme (from SCP-4319) and while they did change the name they didn't bother changing the icon text

#scp #scp foundation #i honestly really like it but t's still funny #i bet JGT and imaginanimals have the biggest beef but in actuality the latter doesnt even notice

[its-kks-world]

Rewatching Snow White and the Seven Dwarves; definitely not one of my favorite Disney princess movies, but I figured it was the place to begin testing my analysis criteria.

I predict it will score a 6/10.

#kk rambles #jgt analysis

[diana-berry]

Some recent interest in JGT got me inspired to repost this. It was on my old tumblr, now it’s on my new one.

#scp 4319 #scp Jess #scp JGT #scp just girly things #scp goi #scp art #does this count as fanart? it’s my character

[pinkiepiehole]

JGT (Just Gem Things): Shape-shifting to enlongate your legs so your new wife (!!!) doesn't have to bend over too far during your first dance as a married couple (!!!)

#my art #digital art #fanart #steven universe #steven universe pearl #steven universe amethyst #pearlmethyst #pearl #amethyst #su pearl #su amethyst

[raptorsgust]

hello! so i was lucky enough to snag a ticket to the tgcf donghua s2 fan screening right here in singapore, so here's a short report on the happenings! under the read more as there will be spoilers including those from the novel

arrived at around 1:20pm and it already looked like a full house! lots of people queueing at the photobooths and stuff, LOTS of cosplayers, mainly hualian and beefleaf. after a while i asked an usher about the merch booth but it was already closed due to the long queue, so i just went to find my seat which was near the back (in front of a bunch of cosplayers haha)

the hall had at least eight screens but none were positioned in a way where i didn't have to turn/crane my neck lol i can still feel the strain

the screening itself started at about 10 minutes past 2pm! we first had some voice actor greetings first, both of shi qingxuan's voice actors seemed to have received the loudest cheers from my pov! all of them ended their greeting with 天官赐福，百无禁忌

there was also a quick announcement of another tgcf collab cafe in 2024! sg just keeps winning and winning

after that we finally started the screening with a recap of s1 starting from the cart scene all through the banyue arc. xie lian's lines were all newly voiced by his new voice actor deng youxi, and he sounded alright to me! (note: not 100% sure that he did replace jgt's voicing but that's what i remember, correct me if im wrong!)

more than an hour of s1 later, we smoothly transitioned into the first episode of s2, and the following are some highlights and points:

s2 is still based on the unrevised novel as far as i can tell

everyone loves shi qingxuan!!

ghost city is very extravagant and fun! lots of quirky ghosts, there's joss paper flying around everywhere

xl's 不举 was omitted even though it's already rated m18 lol

the part where hc teaches xl to shake the dice has a lot of hand touching and cute reactions from the ghosts and sqx and lqq

a LOT of teasing leading up to the reveal of hc's true form, they'd show part of his face, his hand, his boots, and when he stepped out from behind the curtain and xl laid eyes on him for the first time there were shoujo bubbles

also A LOT OF SCREAMING FROM THE AUDIENCE tbh it was already loud enough throughout the gambling scene it was just hilarious

frankly i couldn't see hc clearly cuz, bad seat, but we all know how he looks like anyway

idk if it's just mE but the audio of the entire screening had its pitch raised, all the songs were a key higher, everyone sounded higher-pitched...... to ward people from secretly recording it?

feels bad for fulgur cuz it feels like most of the audience didn't care about him? half of them left their seats for the photobooths during his q&a segment

quiz time was interesting......

for "what is hc's weapon?" the host accepted the answer E-Ming, as in the person who answered said cAPITAL LETTER OF THE ALPHABET E which i would personally not accept as correct but o wells

the last question was "what did hc give to xl at the end of s1?" and the lucky person who answered very precisely said "his ashes in the form of a ring" and the host went aRe YoU sUrE and tried to make us recall an oBjEcT and i think we were all second-guessing ourselves there lmao please get a host who did their homework next time

pretty sure that was a huge spoiler for donghua-only fans tho HAHA

after the event was over i hung around texting friends and then tried to see if the merch booth was available but all the nice merch was sold out, and frankly just thinking of trying the queues at the photobooths was mentally draining so i just left haha

overall it was a great experience! watching and reacting together with so many other fans is truly a rare experience and despite going solo i had fun!

excellent door gifts too, the acrylic stand is of great quality and is now set up and sitting on my mxtx shelf~

#tgcf #tian guan ci fu #heaven official's blessing #天官赐福 #tgcf donghua #tgcf donghua s2 #hua cheng #xie lian #shi qingxuan #lang qianqiu #idk how tumblr works anymore hopefully the formatting is alright

[march-hare01]

Photo: JGT photography

#falcon gt #falcon #ford #musclecar #musclecars #muscle car #muscle cars #australian muscle #XBGT #XB #XB falcon #XB coupe #XB hardtop #hardtop #coupe #touring car #bathurst #gt351 #classic #classic car #custom #custom car #kustom #kustomblr #kustom kulture #street machine #street rod #hotrod #hot rod #rod

[meliskindachildishlol]

art dump because i suddenly dissapeared hoorayyy

also, yes, i am also hyperfixiating on (jgt) jamie's got tentacles now

#ibispaintx #digital art #comfort show #fanart #digital arwork #yoohoo and friends #jamie's got tentacles

[medic-simp]

Just Go To Sleep - Third Night

Rating: Gen || Chapter Word Count: 962Chapter Content Warnings: one-sided pillow fight, silco snoring, silco being a bitch, slow burn

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Taglist: @averagecrastinator, @ilikemymendarkandfictional, @deny-the-issue, @popoisatan DM me to be added to the taglist! <3

Summary:

Hard times fall upon you and your apartment is unlivable. You have no one to ask for help other than your boss, Silco. Luckily, he's got some space for you.

If it was a different situation, one might think to themselves, I could get used to this. Warm fluffy bed, three nights in a row? Sounds fucking amazing! You’ve never seen such hospital behavior from Silco, especially after you’ve woken up atop him, kneed him in the balls, and had to borrow his clothes. However, as you kick him for the millionth time, you would likely rather poison the man than put up with him and his infernal snoring any longer.

He stirs now at your most recent jab, starting groggily.

“What…?”

Silco shifts a hand through his bed-ridden hair, not doing much to calm the rogue strands sticking up and out from his head as he sits up. The baggy maroon t-shirt he wears is clinging to his chest with its loose material, too big for him and giving only a hint at what the lithe frame underneath may look like. It’s a sleep shirt that has been worn through many a restless night. It looks older than you.

“What did you kick me for?” The squinty glare he gives you is far from intimidating as he continues to wake up a little more, but you can certainly tell how annoyed he is. Normally, you would care, your life would be on the line putting him in a mood this sour. But he certainly deserves it.

“Because you won’t stop fucking snoring!” you hiss, leaning forward from your propped up position to give your wrists a break. Silco cuts a glare that screams, that's crazy, and suddenly, you’re tempted to grab your pillow and hit him.

“I don’t snore,” he scoffs, flopping back into the sheets and moving further away from you. You’ve just decided that previous temptation might not have been such a bad thing.

Without second thought your hands shoot behind you, take your pillow in hand, and obliterate Silco’s head with a single blow. The harsh whoomf! echoes in the quiet of the room, ringing dully with the air settling around you, and you swear you can hear the gears churning in Silco’s brain as he tries to fully process the fact that you just hit him with a pillow.

He sits up once again, not looking at you but off into the distance. The breath he takes before he actually speaks to you is one that sends anxiety surging through your bones. For all you know you’re about to get murdered by this man–but his mouth quickly closes again in a slight reconsideration of his thoughts.

“You’re having trouble in your apartment,” he starts and you cannot help the irritated roll of your eyes. You are so very unwilling to hear a lecture from him at, oh, let’s say, one o’clock in the morning.

“You cannot sleep anywhere, and of course you talk to me about it.” Silco’s volume hovers just under normal speaking levels, a low, tired roll of thunder that resonates much more gravely and indignant than usual. He sounds confused, an emotion it never occurred to you that Silco could express, him being so knowledgeable all the time.

“You refuse the offer of my office couch.”

“Because I couldn’t sleep on that brick if my life depended–!”

“You refuse the offer of my office couch.” At your interruption, Silco’s voice raises noticeably above normal speaking volume, not quite loud enough to be disruptive, but certainly enough to make you stop talking.

“And when I open up my personal space to share with you, something I have never been fond of doing with anyone–less, my damn employees–and I lend you my bloody clothes, you assault me with my own bedware in my own bed!”

Not another second passes before you give up and throw the covers off yourself, marching towards the door in your tank top and shorts.

“Where are your other pillows?”

Silco is up in half a second, rubbing his temples in agitated circles.

“You will not touch another pillow,” he hisses, “bloody weapons in your hands.”

You scoff, “I’m not going to hit you again,” but Silco does not relent.

“How am I supposed to trust you after you’ve just hit me? I should throw you back out into the office for all of thi-”

“Just give me two fucking minutes!”

Silco is stunned–you are stunned–but he acquiesces.

“They’re in that closet. Three or four more.”

He holds out a finger towards a set of paneled doors. His cheeks are red hot with anger, that fiery red eye almost searing a hole into you, but he doesn’t say another word.

Soon, you’re hauling all of the pillows you can find to Silco’s bed and pile them up on the pillow he already had, building a hefty lump that he just glares at in befuddlement. He doesn’t ask you what it’s for, but the crease in his brow is enough for you to explain.

“If you sit up while sleeping you’ll stop snoring.”

Silco is deadpan, “I’m not sleeping on that.”

“Yeah? Well I’m not sleeping period while you snore like a fucking ogre.”

Silco sneers, “Neither of us will sleep if you’re slinging pillows like a bloody troll.”

Holy shit. He just said that.

You’re speechless. No matter how badly you want to respond to Silco, to throw shit back at his face, to call him names and all other matters of foul derogatives, you’re at a loss for words. Instead, you simply climb into bed and roll away from him, hoping Silco catches the stubborn silence you’re making a point with.

Silco scoffs, and doesn’t say a word more. Soon, the light is turned out and Silco is in bed too.

As the room settles into a peaceful quiet, you can’t help but notice that Silco doesn’t toss away the pillows.

#silco #arcane #arcane silco #silco arcane #silco x reader #silco x you #slow burn #just go to sleep #JGTS #lilith writes #medic-simp #mdni

[jordangotosleep]

EARTHY BOY | hot air balloon ( watch on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kKwH4yG6E9Y ) ( patreon: https://www.patreon.com/jordangotosleep )

#jordan go to sleep #earthy boy #jgts

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