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Somehow my little Glorbie managed to stowaway in my luggage again this time to party in Vegas 🫣 🎲 🎲 🥃 #fixedtempletoys #glorble #arttoy #designertoy #anomaly #mimic #monstertoy #resincast #toycollector #collectable #uglycute #toypic #toyphotography (at Las Vegas, Nevada) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpGeFOES7p0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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nyaskitten · 25 days
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He/she/they unlabelled but def not a girl or boy Sora truthers WHERE YOU AT !!!
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periwinklemoonlight · 11 months
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my fave grian designs r the ones where he has the energy of a weird little bug its so real
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bishop-percival · 9 months
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@stuckinuniformdevelopment
(prev) Teddy nodded along. Preventative measures may be their best bet when they had no idea how much time he had, or what it would take to drive him into a corner. He slid down to properly sit in his chair, then turned it around with his feet while pulling out his notebook and pencil. When Revenard Mike insulted his competence he scowled. Glorn, he drew one line and he treats him like useless garbage… “Of course it won’t,” Teddy said with a huff. “As a matter of fact, I’ve already gotten started.” He pulled out and flipped through study notebook while paying special attention to the pages marked with florescent yellow sticky tabs as he spoke. “As you may have realized our most direct concern is accession rituals that use followers themselves as fuel.” He stopped, then turned to a list near the back of a rough appendix. “Which is why I said I’d bolt if I see any warning signs for an Orsogri or Pargrim-styled ritual.” He put his hand on his chin. “But now that I think about it… my lack of faith itself may be enough to throw the ritual off and give us the edge we need.” “If he chooses to offer us as sacrifices to request a lift up in a Krilix-styled fashion that would anger them enough to take him out.” Teddy paused to grimace and warily eye Revenard Mike. “…If I see that coming you’ll need to come up with a rock-solid way to prevent me from ending up like heathen Frigg. Otherwise your blackmail won’t be enough of a threat to guarantee that I’ll cooperate.” Then Teddy went to a blank page and looked back up at Revenard Mike. “So which books do you want me to study?”
Mike blankly stood as Teddy went on about what he’d already researched, trying not to let his undermining tone get to him. Because really, when Mike thought about it, he was glad Teddy was this competent. He mustered up a polite smile, though it looked a bit insincere. 
“Well, aren't you a little scholar. I see you’re pulling this from the Glorble, and if I had to guess from the sounds of it, Khikvuix’s essays on Demonic Mysticism, among other tomes relating to Glornic mythos. Good.”
He walked over to a nearby desk for a surface to write in his notebook on. “With those out of the way, I will have you read through the Goetic Enchiridion of Zeneer, the Theurgic Practices of the D’mrick Order, and volume 2 book 3 of Essays of an Augoeide Monk.” He paused to look over at Teddy. “Those can all be found in the Glornch library.”
Mike returned his attention to his notebook. “I’ll study through the grimoires we have available in the crypt. I also should finish translating the sacred doctrines of the Lapilli.” He then looked up and sighed into the air. “I can also try asking Miriam, since she would know more about this than anyone. But Glorn knows I probably won’t get far with her.”
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bootleg-nessie · 5 months
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Non binary people need their own equivalent word for boy/girl. Like, “I went out with this cute glorb last night” or “I was really into dinosaurs as a young glorbling”
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burnttoawst · 7 days
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my glorble belyflop
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dovewingkinnie · 7 months
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gleeble glabble?
glorble
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lesbophilia · 5 days
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Poppy shut the fuck up with your alien ass gleeble glorble name you look like this
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soldiersam · 3 months
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(prev) "It is a pleasure to meet you, too." He bowed before he shook Sam's hand. "Now then, are you ready to ask me questions about my position as a Deacon?" "I promise to give you as much advice as I can before you eventually become one of us." Cyrus said, looking somewhat ominous in the process.
Sam tried to ignore the ominous vibes Cyrus was giving off and gave a quick little bow to them as well. 
“Awesome. Yeah so, I’m gonna come right out and say it,” She explained as she started walking down the aisle of pews. “Amy n’ I are in a bet to see who can be ordained as a deacon faster. The loser owes the winner lunch every day for a month, five IOUs, and fifty haterzoids.”
She reached the third row from the front and plopped down at the end of the pew where she usually sat during Slornday service. She kicked her feet up onto the back of the pew in the next row. 
“And I admit I’m struggling with my training a little bit. Rev Two-eyes is just so BORING, he makes Glorble study unbearable. Right? Would you agree? How’d you put up with him?”
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@bishop-percival
(Previous) Oh,” Percival nodded, “aboard, not abroad, I see.” He still didn’t think the difference would amount to much. And luckily for Theodore, Percy did not bother to make out what he said as he descended the pulpit stairs. Otherwise he would’ve kicked him down them for being sassy. So the bishop returned to his spot in front of the lectern and excitedly tapped his fingers along the Glorble. “Okie dokie! If everyone is done interrupting me, let’s continue~.” And the rest Slornday morning’s mass ran its course. As per usual, Percival slipped out the moment he uttered the dismissal “amen.” The congregation was pretty lively with speculative chatter about the morning’s confessions as they slowly trickled out. But of course, some of the newer faces who were attending were sure to swarm Mike with questions all about it. It seemed he wouldn’t be getting over to Teddy any time soon… But then, a minute or two later, Bishop Percival reappeared. He approached Mike to whisper something to him, which he in turn firmly excused himself from the inquisitive crowd. The two left through the Glornch hallway door. It seemed Mike wouldn’t be getting over to Teddy at all today. Sam, seeing now that the crowd was thinning out and Theodore was still seated in the pew, decided to make their move. They sauntered over and plopped down right next to him with a thud. “Well if it isn’t my apparent partner in crime,” she said with a sly smile.
Teddy didn't even notice that Mike had left until Sam threw herself down like a sack of potatoes. After a long pause he stood up and stared them down as he flatly said,
“If it isn't my beloved friend. Shall we discuss this in private?”
May as well get it over with.
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two-stud-invasion · 2 months
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zeeble gorp geep,zooble glorble gnarp zeeb?
. . 🛸 “ I agree. ”
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We are here to suck your soul 😳 be careful they are lurking 👀 everywhere. Big and small you never know where these creatures will be found. Look out for the Glorble! #fixedtempletoys #glorble #killakawaiicrew #christmasgiveaway #globlegiveaway #arttoy #designertoy #thankyougiveaway #anomaly #mimic #monstertoy #resincast #toycollector #collectable #uglycute #tistheseason #christmasspirit (at Chicago, Illinois) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnbFVCarRdl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Gneeble glarble glarb gnorp glerp, vorp gnorble gleeb glarb gnarble?
i. am i supposed to understand this?
( glarble!! Glorp gleerp glorble glarble gnarp gnorp!! Glorp glarp gnarp glorb glarb )
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gwynndolin · 1 year
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Glorble
what in the fuck
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bishop-percival · 1 month
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(prev) “Onboard, sir,” Theodore said— with his finger raised and other arm primly held behind his back— as he descended the stairs. “There could be another Dawn.”  Then he rolled his eye and dropped to his natural, extremely soft volume. Yet anyone in the immediate vicinity could hear if they strained their ears. “What would following him offboard accomplish? Confirming their Spacebook page?” Once Teddy reached his seat he plopped down and let out a sigh. Certainly that was enough to make the best of the situation. Yet maybe… if he gathered the guts to broach the topic with Thomas earlier… this would have never happened… He glanced over to where he last saw Sam and shuddered. Fuck, he didn’t stop to consider the implications of pissing off the glornist(s?) who ratted Thomas out. If they had jumped up to argue with him onstage he’d, ironically, be more at ease. But he didn’t know what to make of their uncharacteristic level headiness. Dwelling on how Sam (and Cyrus?) could screw him over was admittedly preferable to preemptively mourning Thomas. Or combing over his mistakes with a fine-tooth comb.  Would this be the first time Sam actually beat his ass? Teddy could endure that. But what else could they do? Frame him?  …Did this have anything to do with being their “second choice?” Because if there was more than their criteria than hating them, well… Teddy was the most questionable glornist after Thomas. Enough that he almost got excommunicated. And if they investigated him they wouldn’t be disappointed. Which was more exciting? A gropist? Or a prospective assassin trying to protect Bishop Percival’s nemesis by slaying him? Better yet: An infiltrator who roped Bishop Percival’s very own right hand man into his murder plot. What could be juicier? When service has ended Theodore stayed in his seat with his hands folded on his lap and intensely staring at the wood grain of the seat in front of him. Anyone else may think that he was praying. Or simply awaiting the results of his plan. Yet he was simply spacing out.
“Oh,” Percival nodded, “aboard, not abroad, I see.” He still didn’t think the difference would amount to much. And luckily for Theodore, Percy did not bother to make out what he said as he descended the pulpit stairs. Otherwise he would’ve kicked him down them for being sassy. 
So the bishop returned to his spot in front of the lectern and excitedly tapped his fingers along the Glorble. “Okie dokie! If everyone is done interrupting me, let’s continue~.”
And the rest Slornday morning’s mass ran its course. As per usual, Percival slipped out the moment he uttered the dismissal “amen.”
The congregation was pretty lively with speculative chatter about the morning’s confessions as they slowly trickled out. But of course, some of the newer faces who were attending were sure to swarm Mike with questions all about it. It seemed he wouldn’t be getting over to Teddy any time soon…
But then, a minute or two later, Bishop Percival reappeared. He approached Mike to whisper something to him, which he in turn firmly excused himself from the inquisitive crowd. The two left through the Glornch hallway door. It seemed Mike wouldn’t be getting over to Teddy at all today. 
Sam, seeing now that the crowd was thinning out and Theodore was still seated in the pew, decided to make their move. They sauntered over and plopped down right next to him with a thud. 
“Well if it isn’t my apparent partner in crime,” she said with a sly smile.
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us-costco-official · 3 months
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okay so i was trying to find botos binted memes to send you but this came up instead ?? dkfjkdjfk
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im like. 99% sure he’s in that one show with the really weird gay people you like. also here
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REESE IM SOBBING LMFAOOOO THE GAY PEOPLE. YEAH HES IN ITS ALWAYS SUNNY. THANKS FOR THE GLEBBLE GLORBLE IMAGE
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