#grumpy monday

[grumpycurbur]

Happy Grumpy Mo- wait, that's Cheer.

she looks livid.

#care bears #utm #grumpy monday

[beeguillotine]

Happy Happy Miriam Monday!!!

#miriam #miriam wandersong #wandersong miriam #bard #bard wandersong #wandersong bard #kiwi #kiwi wandersong #wandersong kiwi #wandersong #fanart #my art #miriam monday #it's been a WHILE since I last included Kiwi in one of these omg.. #HAD to change that #and another grumpy Miriam!! #looove a grumpy mim <3 happy day of Miriam!!!

[nano20030601]

went into an impromptu hiatus but im back!!

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#fernando alonso #fa14 #formula 1 #f1 #look at him #mofo has always been servin #aston martin #alpine #monday nano dump #my grumpy old man #let me bite you

[too-antigonish]

It takes a while to coax the Morstache into a smile...

But you get there eventually!

[photos: misc. screenshots, endeavourneverland, Kati Dahlmann, jodelle08]

#itv endeavour #endeavour morse #shaun evans #morstache mondays #moustache mondays #grumpy-stache #to #smiley-stache

[callmeonmyrazr]

today’s mood 🫠

#mood #monday mood #current mood #the princess diaries #princess diaries #mia thermopolis #anne hathaway #mr. robutusen #patrick richwood #grumpy neighbor #2001 #2000s movies #y2k #y2k aesthetic #y2k style #y2k nostalgia #y2k core #2000s #early 00s #early 2000s #2000s aesthetic #2000s style #2000s nostalgia #2000s core #y2k icons #00s icons #2000s icons #nostalgia #y2k blog #2000s blog

[luanneclatterbuck]

I would just really love a life where I could wake up every day at 8:00 instead of the five something I have my alarm set for on work days.

Sleeping until 8 would be such a wonderful luxury.

#hey it’s Monday and I’m grumpy about it

[spicyraeman]

#cyberpunk 2077 #cp2077 #cyberpunk 2077 photomode #cp2077 photomode #cyberpunk oc #oc: midas #august asylum #my screenshots #its midas monday baybee #have a rare smile from the grumpy guy

[blocdlust]

open for: anyone cap of 5/5 ― will close after five writers reply location: entrance @ fists of fury time: 6pm-ish

jisu didn't really consider themselves a person of caffeine. alternative ways were found to keep themselves energized throughout the lengthy parts of any day, given their excessive amount of consistent training. these past couple of weeks, however, proven to be quite a hassle. new clients coming in any other day, some registered in advance, some seemingly out of nowhere had flipped jisu's entire schedule on it's head. that by itself wasn't actually an obstacle in their eyes given their experience in military, but... in combination with groginess since early that morning and an irritating headache persistently seeping through their barriers of patience...? that was not a successful recipe for survival.

if it was just that though, perhaps they would've managed the rest of the night at the center. but nothing had prepared them for the scene they were met with while on their way back to the center with a steaming cup of coffee in hand. an unmoving frame stood at the entrance to the center, seemingly in trance or whatever. the closer jisu got to the spot, the more inner social anxiety increased. they were used to communicating with clients, but this was outside of the center. this could be anyone from the town and a slight cloud of doubt now was howering over the trainer's head. with an instant and brilliant (at that time) plan to ignore the person, jisu headed towards the door of the center only to realize the lack of sound behind them. aside from a subtle whispering of an evening breeze, nothing else could be heard. were they petrified by a damn gorgon?!

❝ are you going to just stand there? ❞ the trainer turned on their heel upon piping up all out of sudden with a tone slightly tainted with certain annoyance. for someone who usually didn't lack patience and consideration, this monday evening was not theirs, to put it lightly.

#― ∴ park jisu ∵ ⋮ 〨 colloquy 〨 #oldham.open #apologies for them truly 🙈 #lil grumpie on monday evening

[moocowmoocow]

#margo madison #MARGO MONDAY #she is so grumpy #it's great

[antoncrane]

Delighted that I have only one (1) shift next week. Gonna play so much FO76.

#Today I was doing the job load of 5 people and was v. grumpy about it TBH #It was just -- SO MUCH -- all the time; Got a little disheartening ngl but I lived and also slightly dread tomorrow lol #But one more shift then off until next wednesday then off until the following monday #Lozz blah blah

[beeguillotine]

IIIIt's a Miriam Monday!!!

#miriam #miriam wandersong #wandersong miriam #wandersong #fanart #my art #miriam monday #Happy Mimday!!!! #Always love a good grumpy Miriam hehehe..

[stellacartography]

Alarming (T)

For the August 7 Mystrade Monday prompt:

Character A is trying to get Character B up and out of bed, and Character B is trying very hard to ignore Character A.

It's the bloody phone that does it. There it goes, buzzing itself to the precipice of the bedside table and plummeting in a fit of unpleasantness to the floor. At least it's quieter down there, muffled by the rug and the dust bunnies.

Greg nestles deeper into the high-tech, down-alternative pillows Mycroft had insisted upon when they purchased a set of bedding together. The night had been a late one. Meetings and arguments at work giving way to much-needed decompression time at home. Greg is still knackered. Hardly surprising given that he'd been up till half-one with Mycroft.

It's good being with him like this. Greg wouldn't have dreamed of this synchrony with the stuffy, government lackey who had cornered him at a crime scene over a decade ago. But Mycroft has proven himself to be a loving partner, a good match for Greg's needs and wants and their love has grown slowly, surprisingly, pushing up with impressive strength through cracks in the pavement.

Greg feels a stirring beside him.

"Your phone is ringing."

"Mmm." Greg buries his face a little deeper.

A hand passes beneath the sheet and lands on Greg's flank. Greg hums again at the warmth. The fingers of the hand stroke along his leg to his buttock and pinch.

"Ow," Greg groans forlornly into the pillow.

"Kindly get up and stop your phone," Mycroft commands. He says it softly, sweetly but it is a command nonetheless.

Greg grabs at the hand on his leg and brings it up to his mouth. He kisses Mycroft's fingers one at a time then mouths at the tips, giving each a little nibble and scraping his teeth over the pads.

"I won't be distracted, Gregory," Mycroft says into the air above Greg's ear. He elongates Greg's name under two conditions: irritation and arousal. Greg smiles around the finger tips between his lips, then sucks and licks, dragging a disgruntled growl of want from Mycroft's mouth. Mycroft nips at Greg's neck and pulls his hand away only to return it to Greg's arse where it pinches him again.

"Your phone," Mycroft snarls, taking Greg's earlobe between his teeth.

Greg laughs and twines their fingers before wrapping Mycroft's arm tightly around his chest. "'S fine where it is. It'll stop."

"It is not fine, Greg. For some unknowable reason, you set an alarm last night and now your phone will ring and ring until someone stops it or the world ends."

It occurs to Greg that Mycroft's tone is particularly... plaintive. One could almost mistake it for whining. Usually, Greg likes when Mycroft whines. He whines when Greg is between his legs and drawing his pleasure out, ramping up his anticipation, giving him just enough to keep him suspended, held aloft over his release. Greg lives for the sound of that whine. This is different.

"Did you have a bit much to drink last night, handsome?" Greg turns over without opening his eyes and snuggles close to plant kisses all over Mycroft's furrowed brow and stubbled cheeks.

Mycroft mutters a grumpy, "Perhaps."

"Not as young as we used to be. A little scotch and a late night hit harder now." Greg opens his eyes only to close them again when Mycroft kisses him.

Mycrofts mouth is soft and pliant on Greg's until he stretches back. "I wouldn't trade it. This. Not for another decade of youth."

Greg smiles and opens his eyes to see Mycroft smiling down at him. "Just as well, you couldn't have handled me." Greg takes advantage of Mycroft's shock to flip him over and press him down into the bed. "If I'd had you thirty years ago, you'd never have gotten any sleep."

The phone lies forgotten. Its battery dies before Greg thinks to recover it.

Tagging @mystradepromptsandscenarios

#mystrade monday prompts #mystrade monday #mystrade #sherlock fandom #grumpy old men #flash fiction

[wanton-votaress]

I may be sick, but I’m chillin with a mug full of chicken broth watching a show that has a bomb af soundtrack. So life is good

#the show is #alex rider #it’s so good #the mug is a Disney one #it has grumpy the dwarf on it #and it says #I hate mondays #my thoughts on a page

[9thbutterfly]

Can I just whine for a moment?

I have now worked by myself for two days. Which is fine, but it means long days and few breaks. And then still did stuff when I got home because I hate how messy everything is.

Today I was hoping I'd get to relax a bit, take a longer lunch break and maybe a nap.

Instead I get this:

Hours awake in the night with a wide-awake toddler who is screaming because they're not allowed to climb on my head/kick me in the face/pull my hair

Calling dental clinics in the hope they can fit me in before the weekend because multiple pieces broke off one of my molars and I worry it will completely disintegrate

No breakfast because we are out of bread (had to pick half a gnawed-on bread roll off the floor so OR can have breakfast and a daycare snack) and also out of milk so no cereal either

#9thbutterfly life #and then the weekend is full of plans as well #and Monday i will be alone at work again #and now I have to go wake OR #and they will almost certainly be very tired and grumpy #oh yeah and I didn't have time to shower either and I feel disgusting

[nerdie-faerie]

'Oh, we only do same day appointments and you have to come to the surgery at 8am to book an appointment, but the earliest we do is 11am :)' throwing rocks at you

#ace is a grumpy bean #what the fck am i meant to do for 3 hours after i dragged my ass out of bed at 6am to walk half an hour here?? #also what they didnt check the last two times i visited was my registration which turns out they lost 🙃 #apparently theyve combined surgeries in the last week so my paperwork from 3 weeks ago got wiped in the transition 🙃 #you couldnt tell me that on monday? i cannot keep doing this #i dont even have anything to do until my meeting at 6pm. rocks. #gonna start beefing with the nhs #why are we still operating on temporary covid measures? badly!!

[flappyfeet]

my mood when tomorrow's monday 😑😑😑

#monday #sunday blues #grumpy bear #care bears #mood #plushies #stuffies #plushblr