#guys i weally like him
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endless soul, never satisfied
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just had tum6lr "6ased on your likes" me an owl house AU where Belos is a good and reasona6le guy and I'm just fucking screaming. It's a complete fucking middle finger to the purpose of his character.
Like I get fandom runs on a do what you want mentality with every single story it gets hold of 6ut like, I fucking hate this.
6locked OP immediately lol.
fandom always needs to make the evil white guy into someone sympathetic one way or another I guess, ugh.
#6aaah#if you're someone involved or supportive of this au don't talk to me a6out it#I'm just venting cos as a writer I fucking hate shit like this#6ut what if the cruel fucked up murderous white guy Is an okay guy actually 6oohoo#get this shit away from me lmao#6ut yeah don't comment or send asks a6out this if you're gonna play for the other side of this ram6le I don't wanna hear it#triple checking that I turned off re6logs lol#cos I'm not done I guess#it's always white villains who get this specific treatment#always#if a piece of fandom friendly media has a white man in a seat of villainy that is in some way related to actual 6igotry#either through it 6eing literal or alegorical#fandom is gonna look at him and 6e all#6ut what if he's sowwy and he's nice weally :c#like may6e fucking don't#think I'm done
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So the lore today-
SO THE LORE TODAY INDEED
was good :D I don’t actually have like. emotional stock in crmeboys so I don’t have much more nuance than that, I liked it :D. cWilbr is um. a guy for sure. But I enjoy seeing lil guys be horribly messed up So :D
#vwoop.answers#☆mairen☆#it all ended up well in the end so soft cute brothers But Like. uh. uhhhhh.#uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh#the way that t*mmy is treated .. regardless of if it turned out ….#yes he loves him there’s no doubt there but that’s not necessarily the only factor as to whether it’s Good.#protip. do not lock your sibling in a box with their abuser and threaten to kill yourself about it eeeven if you love them weally hard :(#and the thing is like. IT MAKES SENSE AND THATS THE POINT. I am not criticizing the cc I am just holding c very gentle and going Wow#you are. you are a little guy for sure.#and I firmly believe that’s the point and how all of the apologies didn’t go so great. wlbur is trying but at the end of#and boy is he getting some interesting results.#not being a great fella necessarily.#and this is vwoops lore thoughts. I was never a wilb watcher so shrug#but it IS very good I do want to see them again#*but at the end of the day#I forgor what I was typing.
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Part 14 for @wrecked-fuse ‘s pocketverse 🍿
Part 13
(Part 9′s art 🌹) ( pt. 7′s art 🧁)
~ on ao3 ~
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Robin’s eyes alighted on the pair striding into the video store. She finished with the only customer in the store fast - and a bit rudely - but it’s not like they worked for tips. Max held the door for them on their way out, and Robin and Steve crowded Billy to take the lid off the box.
“Hey, little man,” Steve cooed. “What’s going on?”
Little Steve yanked on his seat belt ribbon and ran to little Billy’s bed. “His tummy uppy, Stevie! Hewlp!”
His hair bobbed over his eyes as he looked up at big Billy. “What did they eat? Did they eat anything weird?”
Billy’s voice rumbled from his chest as he guarded, “He got a taste of carbonation.”
“Carb- like a soda?” Then Steve’s face went blank with realization. “You didn’t let him drink beer, did you?”
“He got a sip before I could stop him.”
A small voice intercepted, “It’s my fawlt...”
Robin frowned. “I doubt this can be your fault.”
He fiddled with his fingers before holding up a hand. “I huwrt my hand. Big Biwwy let me hold his dwink to feewl bettewr. My Biwwy took a sip sip.”
Robin consoled, “It’s not your fault. Thing is, it’s no one’s fault. These things happen. I drank my mom’s wine and then ruined my grandma’s antique couch.”
Max, Billy, and Steve stared at her before the latter remarked, “Thanks for that.”
“You’re welcome.”
Max provided, “For what it’s worth, he didn’t really act any different. I mean...he really liked kicking stuff around, but he wasn’t drunk.”
Little Steve piped in, “His tummy is weally noisy!”
That had big Steve’s mouth relaxing into a silent, Oh...before he asked, “B, can I touch your belly?”
He got a whine as a response but he took the bedroom box and set it on the counter. Pulling on the ribbon to get it out of the way, he carefully touched all over Billy’s torso. “I think you’ve got gas.”
Little Steve asked, “What’s gas?”
Large Billy answered, “Bubbles.”
The former gasped. “Oh, Biwwy...”
Robin looked at Steve when he announced, “I have an idea. Turn the popcorn machine on.”
“Okay, why?”
“It vibrates and it’s warm.”
Max made a face. “Uh. Huh?”
Steve gestured the flat of his hand into the box. “B-Man needs to fart. What, have you never had to pass gas?”
“Old,” Robin accused from the other side of the video store.
“B-Man?” Billy smirked as he reached in and little Steve helped small Billy onto his palm.
Large Steve grabbed one of their comforters and put it on top of the popcorn machine. “This can get a little hot, but you’ll be safe as long as you’re on the bedding. I’m gonna massage your belly until the popcorn gets going.”
Small Billy whined as big Billy eased him onto the comforter, “Don’t pwess my tummy.”
Steve opened his mouth to reassure, but big Billy reassured, “We’re getting things moving. The bubbles staying still are causing the pain.”
The little one groaned but blinked softly as small Steve scooted himself under the blond head. “Piwwow, Biwwy. Big B and Stevies will take care of you.”
Steve found the small curve of little Billy’s lumbar and cushioned it while he eased the little guy onto his side and started pressing circles over his abdomen with a pinkie.
Small Steve asked, “Is it working?”
Large Billy hushed, “It’ll take a few minutes.”
That little mouth rolled into an anxious line, but he focused on petting the soft, dark blond hair.
Billy watched Steve cradling the little body with the utmost care - impressive, considering Steve touched six feet high and had the hands to match his size.
“Does this hurt?”
“Mm...um. A wittle.”
Steve expanded his circles. “Better?”
“Mmhm,” little Billy settled.
Steve could feel larger eyes on him. He glanced back at Max helping herself to gummy worms, and then looked at Billy, who inquired, “Where did you learn this?”
Steve shrugged and admitted, “Are you even lactose intolerant if you don’t relentlessly eat dairy? Instant gratification first, pain later.”
Billy chuckled and leaned down to slouch over the counter. “Your little guy seems to be doing fine, though.”
“He’s better at eating fruit and yogurt than yours is. I got his bowels on a schedule.”
“Ew, Steve,” Robin grimaced in passing. She handed Max a bottle of water and cracked open a ginger ale for herself. “But that does beg the question: what dietary stuff should we be warned about, on the lil man’s behalf?”
Max’s eyes lolled in their sockets, supremely bored. “Billy drinks beer all the time. He belches like a shitty dragon.”
“Maybe that’s the problem,” Robin concluded. “Lilly Billy doesn’t know how to burp.”
Big Billy intervened, “Keep it up with the names and your bike will disappear.”
“Careful,” she smiled. “The whole town knows your self esteem is in your car.”
Steve glared at them with the warning, “Children, please? This is basically a doctor’s office right now. Respect my patient.”
As if on cue, a high pitched sound plucked the air. They almost ignored it, except for little Steve giggling and chirping, “Toot.”
Big Steve smiled. “Progress.”
Max laughed and tore a gummy worm with her teeth while Robin congratulated, “One for luck, two for glory.”
“Ah!” little Steve startled when the first kernel blew.
“It’s about to get noisy,” big Steve reassured. “Hold onto him.”
Tall Billy’s eyes watched his little self reach up to reciprocate small Steve holding onto him as the machine started to rattle with popcorn commotion. Another too-toot! escaped his butt and he exhaled with palpable relief. Robin applauded but also warned, “You unlocked something.”
Steve laughed but disregarded, “Farts are harmless compared to the mayhem these two cause.”
He paused when Billy reached into his space, a careful finger rubbing small Steve’s back. “Thanks for looking after him, chipmunk.”
The way the Family Video lighting sparkled off of little Steve’s eyes, Billy wondered if he genuinely had tiny stars and planets in those big brown eyes. A big smile matched rose cheeks. “Welwcome, Biwwy! Biwwys will ahways be okay with Stevies awound.”
Billy’s eyes softly rolled onto Steve. “He’s really singing your sales pitch.”
Steve shook his head as if something were obvious. “I keep saying that I’m a hot commodity -”
Max barked, “Cool. Go out for burgers and bring me back a milkshake.”
“Maxine,” Billy growled.
Steve clipped, “B isn’t going anywhere near a fry until he experiences the jammy goodness that is a prune.”
Robin taunted, “You look good with those grey hairs, Harrington.”
He tossed his head in the direction of the break room. “Who stocks your lunch yogurts, Buckley?”
Attention swiveled to Billy laughing, “Maybe King Steve is having a dry spell because all you talk about is shit and fruit.”
Steve might’ve had something spiteful to say, if small Billy hadn’t called tiredly, “Stevie?”
“Yeah, buddy?”
His voice rattled a little from the soothing vibrations of the popcorn machine. “Can we have noodwes?”
“Noodles? My nacho noodles?”
The littles smiled in confirmation as large Billy gaped at him. “Excuse me?”
Steve looked at him like this was totally rational. “Nacho noodles. You mix the dipping cheese with a little tomato sauce and top some egg noodles with, like, beans, veg, and stuff.”
“There’s a special prison for people like you.”
“People with ingenuity and good taste?”
“There are Italian and Mexican grandmothers rolling in their grave.”
“I’ve had Mexican and Italian grandmas invite me over for dinner more often than their granddaughters,” Steve countered.
That got a laugh from Billy that tipped his head up toward the ceiling. And another fart from the little one.
#hi the older i get the less i can write conflict in stories#just give me softness orz#harringrove#wrecked-fuse#neonponders#pocketverse#pocket!au#like magnets#this could've been in the last chapter haha#but hey double upload
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Thunderstorms~ James potter and regulus black
James and regulus loved the rain but hated thunderstorms especially in little space. Today was a nice day it was pouring outside and the boys loved it. They begged you to go outside even for a little bit and of course you said yes. When they finally came in they were soaking wet and completely drenched in mud.
By the time you all were cuddling in bed you read them a story and gave them their bottles causing them to knock out only after five minutes. A loud crash of thunder caused James to wake up startled. “Mama” James murmured rubbing his eyes. “Jamie go to sleep” Reggie pouted at the little boy who woke him up.
“Loud thunder Reggie” James whimpered. Reggie looked at the thrashing thunder outside the window. “Its okay jamie just go to sleep” regulus tried to reassure James while trying not to slip himself. James tried to fall asleep but couldn’t stop looking at the window. The thunder was getting louder and louder making regulus slip as well.
They finally decided to go to your room still clutching their blankets and stuffy’s. The slowly opened the door and walked towards you causing you to stir. “Mama” Reggie said softly poking your shoulder. You slowly woke up and saw your boys with tears streaming down their faces. “What happened my loves?” You asked quietly. “Scary thunder mama!” James sobbed.
“Mhm! Weally loud!” Regulus agreed. “Oh my poor baby’s come and lay with mama” you said opening your blanket. They quickly climbed on top of the bed and cuddled into your sides. “It’s okay your safe” you said feeling your heart drop at your two little boys softly sobbing. “I know it’s late but how bout we watch a movie?” You said trying to cheer your boys up.
You smiled as you noticed them peeking up from your chest. “Wif cookies and milk?” Regulus asked sniffling. “Yes my love” you said chuckling softly. You normally wouldn’t give them sweets at night especially this late, but you couldn’t say no. “Can we watch da one wif all the wittle doggies?” James asked smiling. He loved 101 Dalmatians especially when little.
“I wike dat one!” Regulus said with a giggle. “Ok baby lemme go get the snacks and then I’ll put on a movie” you said before hearing them whimper. “Don’t weave us mommy!” Regulus whined. “I’m not baby I’ll be right back” you said trying to reassure him. You quickly got out of bed and got the snacks along with their pacifiers.
“Im back Babies” you said placing the snacks on the bed stand. “Want my paci mommy” James whined. “I have it right here love” you said giving their pacifiers to them. You chuckled looking at the little boys softly snoring. They didn’t even finish half of the movie yet. You decided you guys could finish the rest of the movie tomorrow and turned off the tv before falling asleep yourself.
@siriusblack-whore I hope you like this! I’ll post your second request before midnight<3 thank you for requesting :)
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#little regulus black#james potter#james fleamont potter#james potter blurb#james potter fanfiction#james potter fluff#james potter x reader#james potter x y/n#james potter x you#sub james potter#little james potter#regulus black#little!james potter#regulus fanfiction#regulus x reader#regulus x y/n#sub space#regulus fluff#little!regulus#little!regulus black#cg!reader#poly!reader#poly!relationship
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What head cannons do you have about the erma characters?
Anything you wanna see for the next chapters?
Oh this one's fun
Erma
- She's a little gremlin who would stab you if she doesn't like you without warning
- She screeches when she's really upset like King in that one moment of TOH
- "Sleep, what's that? It's 2 AM on a Saturday"
Amy
- The tired mom of the Blairwoods Gang (her and Terry are an old married couple /hj)
- Will fight get the blood of anything and I mean ANYTHING for her family friends
- "Here I am sipping coffee from my (don't talk until empty) mug in the morning with my friends all waiting patiently for me to finish it...what am I doing?"
Terry
- The troublemaking dad of the gang (Him and Amy bicker a lot)
- Is actually built like a sad wet dog who cares about his friends too much but doesn't want to admit it
- "Amy told me that eating cookie dough and sipping gatorade for breakfast is a bad idea, well just watch me!"
Connor
- The only normal one of the group
- He's the nephew or cousin of a certain ginger who is full of himself and has a formidable chin
- "Guys while I do appreciate your concern, I can assure you all that I am fine and not slowly decomposing"
Sidney
- Though she's quiet and shy, she can be the most violent one when needed
- She likes inventing stuff out of the junk she found
- "Hey Erma, are these blueprints of a giant robot belong to your mom? it has her signature and it looks really good"
Emily
- She's super durable, she can tank hits and still walk like a sunshine
- The Tails to Erma's Sonic or the Donkey to Erma's Shrek
- "Ermwa! This dwink I found called 'monstur' is weally good, wets dwink it together!"
Emiko
- She was way more chaotic after she meets Sam but before Erma
- One of her chaotic ideas involved building a giant yokai-bot like a certain norwegian commie
- "Hey honey, what do you think of this hat?" "It looks great!" "Hmm yeah, it also goes really well with the giant robot" "Heh heh...wait what?"
Sam
- You may not believe it but he is what the peak dilf male looks like
- He's actually super dense especially during his younger years with Emiko
- "Sometimes I wonder what I taste like?"
Emiko: "Oh I can help you with that~"
(Yeah you can see how insane I am-)
As for the future chapters, I'd take anything that isn't traumatizing again
#erma#webcomic#headcanons#my headcanons#erma williams#amy#terry#connor#sidney#emily williams#emiko williams#sam williams
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my drdt confession is that i really really weally want to see arturo in just as much paina nd suffering as possible.
i dont even know why hes like my favourite character but my god do i need him crying and bleeding. i want him stabbed. i love him.
he deserves to kill someone with veronika.
also im the guy who ate the ace markey paper.
TRUE!!!!
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art I made like two-three months ago but hmhm, just to let you know, this is a GRAYSTRIPE HATEBLOG!!! I hate Graystripe I want to punchh him in the face, I only know him in arc 1, arc 2, arc 7 and bits of arc 4, and I hate him, he's the worst friend, the worst father, the worst person
He's ignorant, neglectful, cocky just UGHH
Each time, I think "hmm is this cat worth one of my most hated warrior cats" I remind myself of everything he's done and I conclude that yes, he is the worst.
If you like Graystripe, that's okay I just don't
I also quite heavily dislike Fire x Gray, cuz theyre not good for eachother, Gray sure as hell doesnt deserve their friendship even, not his deputyship as short as it is, his leadership, this guy doesnt deserve any of his children.
Okay bye, I justw got weally upset....
See you later when I decide to actually do anything
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Bambisitter Mia’s Daycare: Promising Problems
*At the daycare, it was 3pm in the afternoon. Bambisitter Mia and Baby Bambi were both watching tv together.*
Baby Bambi: Hey Mia?
B.M: Yes Bambi?
Baby Bambi: Can Bambi please go to the playground with his friends?
B.M: Of course Bambi. Go ahead.
Baby Bambi: Thank you.
*Baby Bambi leaves to the playground to play with the other kids. However, when he got there, he saw Baby D. Dave and Baby Expunged sitting in the sandpit. They both seemed to be upset.*
Baby Bambi: Guys what happened? Why do you both look upset?
Baby Expunged: Dave promised he wouldn’t knock over my sand castle.
Baby D. Dave: And Expunged promised he would let me have a turn with de bucket and shovel.
Baby Bambi: Wait, so Dave is mad because Expunged would not let him have the bucket and shovel?
Baby D. Dave: Yes..
Baby Bambi: And Expunged is mad because his sand castle is knocked down.
Baby Expunged: Yes, and he promised he wouldn’t do that.
Baby D. Dave: Yeah, it should’ve been my turn for de bucket and shovel.
Baby Bambi: Bambi should probably get Bambisitter Mia to come here. She’ll know what to do.
*He walks back inside to call B.M for help. Mia decided to come outside and help.*
B.M: So, let me get this straight. Dave, you’re upset because Expunged promised he would let you have a turn with the bucket and shovel, right?
Baby D. Dave: Right. He nevah gave it to me…
Baby Expunged: You knocked down my sand castle!
Baby D. Dave: You started it!
B.M: Okay okay boys, let’s just try to calm ourselves down.
Baby Expunged: Hmph!
*Baby Bambi gently taps on Mia’s shoulder.*
Baby Bambi: Mia, Bambi is curious now.
B.M: About what?
Baby Bambi: What is a promise?
B.M: Well, a promise is like an agreement to do something you’re told to do. It can be about a specific thing or action.
Baby Bambi: Hmm, sounds interesting. But what happens when you break a promise?
B.M: If you break a promise, it will also mean breaking the agreement you’ve made.
Baby D. Dave: Yeah, like what Expunged did.
Baby Expunged: You did too, Dave.
B.M: Hey, I know something that’ll make you feel better.
Baby Expunged: What?
B.M: How about I get you two a milkshake?
Baby D. Dave: A milkshake? I love dose!
Baby Bambi: Yeah, Bambi too!
Baby Expunged: I can go for that.
B.M: Alright. So three milkshakes?
*Baby Badai comes out of the slide.*
Baby Badai: Make it four!
B.M: Oh hey Badai. You want a milkshake too?
Baby Badai: Yes, it sounds weally good wight now.
B.M: Alright, so four milkshakes, one for each. Any flavors you four like?
Baby D. Dave: Vanilla.
Baby Bambi: Chocolate.
Baby Badai: Stwabewy.
Baby Expunged: Banana.
*Mia takes out a notebook and pen to write everything down.*
B.M: One chocolate, one strawberry, one vanilla, and one banana. Okay! I’ll go get them right now.
Baby Badai: Tank you!
*Mia heads out the door with the notebook in her hand. She hops into her vehicle and drives off. On her way to get the milkshakes, she started wondering to herself.*
B.M: Hmm, something tells me I should get them some more toys too. I think they deserve it. Besides, they have been really good kids, and I think it’ll be nice to give them more toys to play with. Hmm, yeah, I promise myself I’ll get them some gifts.
*She heads her way to the toy store. When she got there, she steps out of her vehicle and goes to the door.*
B.M: Time to get some new gifts for my best kids.
*But, when she was about to open the door, it was locked.*
B.M: Oh, okay. I guess I won’t get new toys after all…
*She then gets a better idea.*
B.M: I know! I’ll go buy them some video games!
*She steps into her vehicle again and drives off to the game store. She gets out of the vehicle and goes to the door.*
B.M: I suppose a few games wouldn’t hurt.
*Again, the door was locked. She notices a sign on the door and reads it out loud.*
B.M: “Sorry, we are officially closed until the end of the month”? What does that mean? I need to get the boys some better gifts!
*Meanwhile in the daycare, the four boys were watching cartoons on the tv.*
Baby Badai: …I wonder what Mia is up to.
Baby D. Dave: Yeah, she’s taking quite a while.
*The front door opens up, and Mia comes in with the four milkshakes in a drink holder.*
Baby Bambi: Oh hey, Mia is back!
B.M: Hey boys, I got the milkshakes!
Baby Badai: Yay!
*The four boys each take their milkshakes. Mia throws the drink holder away. She thinks to herself again.*
B.M: I don’t get it, how come the stores are closed today? …Well, at least I still got the milkshakes.
*Feeling stressed and a little sad, Mia sits on the bean bag chair. She felt bad because she had broken her own promise to get better gifts for the kids. Baby Bambi notices Mia’s sad expression.*
Baby Bambi: Is Mia okay? She looks sad?
*The three other kids looked at her and immediately felt bad when they saw her sad face.*
Baby Badai: Oh, she does. Puhaps it was someting we did?
Baby Expunged: Or she’s upset about what happened in the playground?
Baby D. Dave: No, de playground ding was an old-ah problem.
Baby Expunged: Oh yeah.
Baby Badai: We should pwobably ask her.
*The four kids go to Mia, who still seemed upset.*
Baby Bambi: Mia, what’s the matter?
B.M: Oh, it’s nothing guys…
Baby D. Dave: Are you sure? You’re not smiling.
*B.M let’s out a soft sigh.*
B.M: Alright alright, you got me. I was gonna get you some more toys to play with, but the toy store was closed.
Baby Expunged: Oh, that’s fine.
B.M: Not only that, but also the game store.
Baby D. Dave: Da game store?
B.M: Yeah, because I know you guys love to play games.
Baby Badai: But we always play with you.
B.M: I know, but you four are the best kids I’ve ever met and I just thought it would be nice to get you some gifts.
Baby D. Dave: Da milkshakes are nice gifts dough.
B.M: Yes, but I couldn’t find anything better than just the milkshakes…
*Her eyes turn watery from all the guilt.*
B.M: I.. may have broken my own promise!
*The kids gasp.*
B.M: I’m so sorry!
*The boys felt very bad for Mia. They hate seeing their babysitter feel sad.*
Baby D. Dave: Well, de milkshakes are a nice gift.
Baby Expunged: And we appreciate you wanting to give us something better.
Baby Badai: But we alrweady have someting that’s the best gift we’ve evuh had.
B.M: W-What would that be..?
*The kids hug her.*
Baby Badai: It’s you!
Baby Expunged: You’re our best gift!
*Mia’s smile comes back and she hugs the kids back.*
B.M: Thank you boys. I love you.
Baby Badai: We wuv you too, Mia.
*The kids continue hugging Mia, ending the episode.*
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Toddlers!, Day 84, Part 11
Carlo: Can I talk to you guys about something?
Orion: Is aboud madic?
Carlo: I'm afraid not. It's about Mimi-
Aurora: We wanted to call her mummy because we never met our other mummy. Did she take you in a rocket to get us?
Carlo: Well, um...
Orion: Why aluns geen an ony geen an nod udder colour?
Aurora: And if our alien mummy is green and you're not, how come we're not halfway green? There's a boy at school - he's called Axel - and his daddy has dark skin and his mummy has light skin and his is in the middle, so why's it not the same with us?
Carlo: I'm not sure... anyway, what I wanted to ask was... I want to ask Mimi to marry me. Is that okay with you two?
Aurora: Of course! I love Mimi!
Orion: Den Mimi be Mummy?
Carlo: Mimi says you two can call her Mummy if you want to. So you're both cool with me asking her to marry me? We wouldn't get married until we graduated, though.
Aurora: We'll be seven by then!
Orion: Dat's weally old! How old Pider be when we seben?
Carlo: I'm not sure - I'm not sure how old he is actually.
Orion: When get mawwied Mimi Mummy, can we ged a difflunt cad?
Carlo: A different cat?
Orion: Like Pider bud nod like Pider. A cad say 'woof'.
Carlo: A dog?
Orion: Yeah!
Carlo: Maybe - we'll see.
Orion: Go bed now - I leepy.
Carlo: Alright - goodnight, baby.
Aurora: Daddy, why did Ryan say cat when he meant dog? Jett at school says he talks funny, but he just talks like Ryan, doesn't he?
Carlo: Some people just take a little bit longer to get good at speaking. Maybe Orion will need some extra help, like when some kids need extra help with reading.
Aurora: Okay. If people can't understand him, I always can, so I can tell them what he's saying.
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rewatching st to cope and season 1 episode 8 got me thinking about little!steve in a panicked and regressed haze during his first interaction with the demogorgon
like when he was going all “ this is crazy, this is crazy, this is crazy!” and reached for the phone only to be pulled back by nancy who yells at him to get out but instead of him just leaving like he did he’s full on sobbing and blubbering as he walks out and when he got in his car he just cried until he talked himself up to go back inside
“ y-you’re a big boy steve *sniffle* you- you can do this, not a b-baby”
then he goes back inside and gives that demogorgon a piece of his mind with the bat and once it’s all over he just falls to the floor and curls up in a ball and starts crying again and nancy realizes he had regressed and mentally cursed herself for yelling at him earlier so she sits next down next to him and is like:
“ hey buddy, what you did was really brave, i’m proud of you”
“ w-weally? not- not a baby?”
“ of course not! you were so brave, RIGHT JONATHAN?” *stares daggers at him with her signature tight-lipped smile*
“ yeah!? really brave steve, you saved my ass back there”
“ no cursing jonathan! i don’t want him to repeat you!”
“what do you mean he literally- fine! okay, i’m sorry for cursing bud”
so she’s just there, hugging steve on the floor, running her fingers through his hair and wiping his tears while jonathan just stares at them confused(and a bit jealous at all of the attention he’s getting but shhhh)
bonus content(i can’t jus not talk about baby jonny he’s baby)
after steve and nancy explain when he’s big again jonathan reveals he was a tad bit jealous that steve got to be babied and not him and steve shows him his stash of coloring books and stuffies and when he leaves so jonny’s not too embarrassed and comes back about 30 minutes later to see baby jonny on his stomach scrubbing every color onto the book, using one of the(many)pacifiers he found in steve’s box and it takes everything in steve not to sit down and color with him because he knew nance was busy and didn’t have time to deal with two little boys:)
you know what's crazy abt u rewatching ST is that my brother finished the s4 finale yesterday (therefore i got to rewatch it) & we both cried HARD - he unfortunately knew abt eddie but when max started ... Yknow ... he LOST it 😭😭 our cousins were like "??? ARE YOU GUYS OKAY???"
GOSH, steve is such a brave little guy!! going back in & beating that demogorgan with his friends to protect them even if he is scared!! (*´˘`*)♡ augh he's so so selfless, nancy definitely wouldve noticed him regressing the moment he started crying if she hadn't been so occupied & worried about the demogorgan, so when steve sinks to the ground she feels horribly guilty & p much bruises her knees by dropping down immediately after him
steve deff doubts his bravery when nancy first tells him how brave he was tho :(( — "nuh-uh, n-not bwave ... m scared, nancy" but she's such a good caregiver (& person in general hsheksk) & hops in INSTANTLY to tell him how it's okay to be scared, he can still be brave even if he feels like running away - that's what bravery is, bud! - and just how proud she is of him, coming back to help them!! so, so proud, RIGHT JONATHAN?? Right, Jonathan? Good ... Alright ( ¬_¬)
jon's just been standing in the background twiddling his thumbs & lowkey pouting at how much attention steve's getting SHDJDJSKD jus like "hmph, why can't that be me ... (﹡ᵗ ᵔ ᵗ ﹡)" he wants his hair pet & some hugs ,, and maybe a few kisses on his forehead (´ . .̫ . `) ,, who can blame him tho; getting doted on by nancy wheeler sounds wonderful - and it IS!! <3 & his thumb twiddling simply gets more intense as he mumbles to them abt feeling jealous abt all the attention stevie got without him. his face is kinda red too bc wow is that embarrassing to admit after nancy caught him literally pouting behind them
baby jonny my beloved *´ㅅ`)ﾞ♡ steve coming back to jonny kicking his feet as he colors with every single crayon in the box – which, by the way, is a big box (it's not just one normal coloring box, it's a large one full of crayons from different boxes, so crayons galore!) – pacifier bobbing busily in his mouth, concentrating on staying in the lines, humming an unrecognizable song under his breath ,,,,, steve doesn't know if he wants to color with him or sit down & set jonny in his lap so he can watch him color and listen to any babbles he may have about his artwork, so he legit ends up standing there for a minute & a half staring at him JEKEKS
jonny does notice & it's a staring match until steve realizes what he's doing and goes "oh, shi– shoot, jon, i'm sorry! i wasn't trying to stare, i was just ... making sure you were okay. aaand watching you color; you're really good at staying in the lines, by the way..."
n jonny's cheeks get red, bc he knows he's good at staying in the lines bc he colors all the time but hearing it from someone else makes him feel good! and shy ... but still good!
steve does end up joining him on the floor, but he doesn't color or bring jon into his lap – jonny wants him too, but neither of them are super comfortable bringing that to light rn 😭 instead steve asks him questions about his coloring, like "ooo, you're gonna use golden yellow for the fur? it's like a golden retriever, yeah? yeaaaah!" & "what if you used ... pink and red for the flowers? oh, you were? great mind think alike, then!"
the picture he colored was for steve btw – a thank you for helping them with the demogorgan, a thank you for letting him use his stuff. steve gets so teary-eyed bc oh my gosh he's such a sweetheart & jonny thinks he's about to cry bc he doesn't like it, so now he's getting teary-eyed & doubtful & he's so ready to take it back, but steve is SO quick to say "no no no no! jonny, this is– i love it, buddy! thank you!" & pull him into a big ole hug (〃∀〃)ゞwaaaaa
"c'n i ... c'n i cowor for nance..?"
steve's heart is MELTING. "of course you can color for nancy, bud!"
and this time, jonny gets to sit on his lap as he colors <3
#baby jonny & steeeeve the little cuties <333#🍓．berry n friends <3#loserhotline friend <3#stranger things agere#fandom agere#sfw agere#agere asks#agere concept
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I posted 14,154 times in 2022
That's 14,154 more posts than 2021!
788 posts created (6%)
13,366 posts reblogged (94%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
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I tagged 2,290 of my posts in 2022
#asks - 228 posts
#ask game - 113 posts
#important - 65 posts
#rae's random rants - 64 posts
#marvel - 62 posts
#mcu - 60 posts
#anon - 57 posts
#aos - 55 posts
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#agents of shield - 49 posts
Longest Tag: 131 characters
#probably some cliche breakup song like abcdefu or that one that’s like ‘10 you’re selfish 9 you’re jaded 8 the dumbest guy i dated’
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
you know a show is good when every single character gives you extreme gender envy
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Picrew tag game thing cause I love this picrew!!! (yes this is my pfp) here it is
tagging:
@/starsarovndscars, @/homoromoacecase, @/on-the-outside, @/erica-writes-things, @/hmmyescrimejuice, @/princesscat01, @/wholesome-dragon-lady, @/chaotic-lesbian-but-also-a-treeic-lesbian-but-also-a-tree, @/cheeselovinpuffin, and @/bigbendyhorns and anyone else who wants to do it!
again, the link is right here
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#3
This quote thread was a collaboration with @bitrashteddy (we each wrote about half). The first three lines were from @incorectmarvelquotes. (oh and I don't know what happened on April Fools, Valentines Day or the Kitchen Incident unfortunately. that's still under investigation.)
Wade: I wish i had acid
Peter: Wade you shouldn't do drugs :(
Wade: not that kind of acid, i really need to get rid of a body
Peter: oh well in that case, I know where to get some
Natasha: if you raid Tony's stash again I'm telling him.
Peter: again? What do you-
Natasha: Don't think i've forgotten about April Fools'.
Wade, Peter’s #1 fan: What happened april fools?
Peter: I vowed to never speak of it
Wade: wait... how many of the pranks that were blamed on me were actually you?
Peter: 😈
Natasha: I personally lost count after 20... last year
Morgan: fifty thwee.
Peter: where did you come from?
Peter: firstly: traitor, secondly: very bold coming from someone who blamed Wade for the kitchen incident
Natasha: the kitchen- wait. Peter, that was YOU?
Peter: Hey- I was simply an accomplice, it was all Morgans idea
Morgan, putting on her I'm an innocent five year old face: auntie Nat, do you weally think I'd be smart enough to pull something that genius off?
Natasha: At this point I'm ready to believe anything.
Wade, losing his mind: Can we go back to the part where you framed me for the incident AND stole acid?
Peter: Morgan is the one who showed me where the acid was!
Wade: so you're blaming everything on Morgan now?
Peter: ...yes. yes, I am.
Morgan: B- but I didn't do anything!
Peter: Morgan we all know you're not as innocent as you claim to be
Morgan: But- in my defense he asked weally nicely
Natasha: *sighs* Morgan do you want me to teach you karate?
Tony: Nat, I have no context at all for this but you're not teaching my daughter martial arts.
Peter: Is now a good time to confess Wade and I have been teaching her Kickboxing?
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218 notes - Posted April 18, 2022
#2
Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Five, Ben, Marcus, Fei, Jayme, Alphonso, Sloane, and Christopher: Fuck you, Vanya, you destroyed the world twice and nobody loves you.
Viktor: :(
Viktor: oh also my name’s Viktor.
Everybody: Well. Fuck you Viktor.
281 notes - Posted October 3, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Yelena: Hey Kate, are you there?
Clint, Mr. Hearing Problems: Did you just say 'are you gay?'
Yelena: I said are you there
Kate, emerging from the shadows: Well, I am gay...
based on a real conversation
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Part 33 for @wrecked-fuse ‘s pocketverse 🥬
Part 30 (main plot)
Part 32 (werewolf!Billy chapter haha)
( pt. 7′s art 🎩 ) ( pt. 9′s art 👀 ) ( pt. 14′s art 💨 ) ( pt. 19′s art 🦇 ) ( pt. 20′s art 🍳) ( pt. 27’s art 🦦 )
~ on ao3 ~
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Billy parked in front of the Harrington house and tested the door. It opened for him and, given the noise of music and water drifting around the house, he knew where everyone would be.
He didn’t expect Chrissy to be here, but she smiled at him as she poured herself a lemonade. “Hey, Billy. Do you want a glass?”
“I’d love a glass,” he crooned, taking a seat at the breakfast bar and peeking outside. He could see Steve popping his head out of the pool, whipping hair and water off his face. Robin and Max sat at the table eating, the centerpiece being the littles’ pool.
Chrissy handed him the lemonade and said, “Mine and Eddie’s are here too.”
“I don’t see the big guy.”
“He’s got a D&D campaign.”
Billy hummed a disinterested sound as he sipped. “Right. I’m surprised his miniature let him go. Mine and Steve’s love board games.”
Chrissy smiled on her way outside. “I’ve got an edge to making the little bat behave.”
Billy slide off his stool to follow her outside. “I’m sure you do.”
The music wasn’t loud enough to cover the littles’ voices, allowing him to smile at little Steve and Chrissy waving up at him from where they stood next to the deli meats and cheeses. The former heralded, “Biwwy! Yourw home! No morwe work?”
“I’m done for the day,” he confirmed, taking a seat and feeling the warmth of little Steve’s hands on his fingers.
“Good, I’m gwad.”
“You know what? Me too, chipmunk. Hey, little Chris.”
Small Chrissy patted his knuckles. “Hi, Biwwy. We have a sharcoochie board, if you want some.”
That pinged off his brain like a pebble on a bell. “A what?”
Robin chuckled. “A charcuterie board. It’s like a disassembled sandwich.”
Billy absorbed that and obliged, “Don’t mind if I do. Thanks, Chris.”
She smiled and went to climb the ladder and join small Eddie at the top of the slide. Meanwhile, little Steve ran over the towel acting as a non-slip surface around the pool and called, “Biwwy? Gwapes?”
Small Billy sat in his donut float, relaxing over the water with sunglasses and not a care in the world. His head sagged to one side as if he just now noticed big Billy’s arrival. “Hey, Biwwy.”
“Share a grape with Steve. Lifeguard’s orders.”
“Why?” he groaned.
“Because you’re sluggish. You need the water and sugar boost.”
“I’m welaxing - ugh! ”
“CANON BAWLL!” Eddie cried as he held onto Chrissy down the slide. They made water splash out of the pool. Max’s chewing paused, annoyance fuming out of her nostrils at the now soggy bread of her sandwich. It wasn’t the worst thing in the world, since the littles swam in tap water, but it wasn’t great.
Big Steve emerged from the pool and cupped his hand underneath Billy’s innertube to lift him out of the water. “Lifeguard’s orders, little man. The temperature’s dropping soon anyways.”
Steve set him down, still lounging in his float, on the towel. Little Steve sat on the donut like a cushion with a half of a grape between them. Little Billy couldn’t complain as the grape did its job in rejuvenating him.
Steve toweled off his hair, raked it back off his face, and sat at the table while Max worked on rebuilding her sandwich. Around a mouthful of salami, Steve asked, “Anyone wanna play a game?”
Chrissy perked up. “I have cards in my bag.”
Little Chrissy seconded, “Poker?”
Billy’s eyebrows flew up. “You know poker?”
Her tiny shoulders shrugged. “It’s what they pway in the movies.”
But Steve offered a finger to help her out of the pool as he said, “Don’t worry. Your other Chris knows how to hustle in poker.”
Eddie lit up, flapping water off his wings as he jogged over the table to her. “Weally? Are you wich from winning?”
Chrissy laughed and shook her head. “No, but the basketball team lost to the cheerleaders in strip poker during an away-tournament.”
The littles didn’t really know what that meant, but Billy, Robin, and even Max guffawed at the news. Then Robin added, “I can’t believe I forgot about that. That poker tournament was better than the games.”
Steve coughed, “Uh, excuse you. It’s not our fault our games lined up with that one rival senior who’s contracted professionally now. We didn’t stand a chance.”
Billy smirked at him. “You might’ve if I’d gotten here sooner. Hell, you almost make me wish I had.”
Max posed a slack-jawed glare at him like she couldn’t believe a word of it, but had the sense not to say anything. Instead she finished eating, and instead of being dealt into the game, asked, “Can I use your shower?”
“Yeah, ‘course,” Steve disregarded, more so focused on little Billy walking over to him. Steve lowered his cards for him to see, and big Billy found small Steve with his eyes. Like he knew, the little guy looked up at him and smiled. Billy crooked a finger at him and fenced him behind his own cards.
Steve sat close enough to have his knee leaning against Billy’s, so the latter heard him ask his smaller self, “Wha’cha thinkin?”
Little Billy held his chin as he thought about it, and then silently tapped a queen of diamonds.
Steve nodded, “Good thinkin’.”
“Biwwy?”
He looked down to little Steve, eyes huge with telltale worry. “What’s up?”
“I don’t know pokerw much, but this hand kinda sucks.”
Big Steve kept his laughter in check, as did Billy while he leaned down to explain his strategy. He couldn’t be sure how much of it sank in, but small Steve could feel his confidence in his voice and his proximity. It made him feel safe and interested, so he hugged Billy’s cheek, “You’wre so smawrt, Biwwy,” and kissed him.
Then he gasped, “It’s not sweepy time!”
Billy chuckled and began to sit up. “You can kiss me anytime, sugar,” and pecked a smooch on top of his head.
He took a hand off his cards so Steve could wander freely, but he gazed up at Billy, galazy-eyed and rosy-cheeked as he waddled -
“Ooph! Sowwy, Chwissy,” he gushed after bumping into her.
“It’s okay, Stevie. Sit with me and Eddie?”
“Sure!”
Billy’s eyes lingered on them for a moment longer, until his littler self shouted, “We’wre gonna kick your ass!”
Billy sputtered but recoverd, “Oh, you think so?”
Steve intervened, “Poker face, honey bee. Poker face.”
“Oh. Right. We’wre totawwy kicking yourw ass but whateverw about it!”
Chrissy started laughing hard enough that she had to look at the sky to dry her mirthful tears. Eddie flew up to her face, doing his best to fan her with a piece of lettuce.
#*army crawls out of my covid cave*#please take this as offering orz#harringrove#wrecked-fuse#neonponders#like magnets#pocket!au#pocketverse#fic rec#chrissy totally wins
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Plastic Promises | Jinpachi | Trial 3.9 | Re: Results
Yay! You got it right! I know you weally wanted it to be Jinpachi-
Why did hearing that make his heart skip a beat? He already was going off the deep end with his emotions...assuming that he was somehow the bad guy here...that people are going to be mad that Hisakata was responsible and not him. They wanted it to be him...because if it was him...and he was executed...it wouldn't hurt as much...not as much as it would for Hisakata to be executed.
He feels himself falling...falling into a feeling he never wanted to indulge in but...everything was beginning to overwhelm him like nothing else. Was he wrong...did he make a mistake?
The only thing that can pull him out of it is the sudden arguments being made to the rabbits. It was unfair? It was unfair that Hisakata was being found guilty of this...that he was being punished. It's wrong, he's not guilty...he didn't do anything wrong.
Jinpachi finds this arguing to be...almost laughable. Not because he found it humorous but because of how damned hopeless it made him feel and how it was like they just weren't getting it. Hanji is the one that speaks the cruel truth that Jinpachi couldn't...wouldn't say out loud to this room that probably already wishes he was dying instead...
These games aren't about fairness...they aren't about what's right. We're voting people to be killed...to be sent to their deaths all for the enjoyment of whoever this broadcast is for.
"Not...fair..."
He mutters those words to himself. Why try to use logic against those rabbits? Logic doesn't matter...the real world of crime and punishment doesn't matter.
In this world they've found themselves trapped in, suffering is king. Jinpachi can only imagine...that through Sayuri and Loic's pleads to the rabbits, that the viewers at home are clapping along with a twisted grin on their faces. What idiots, how stupid!!
It makes him shake and shiver...he doesn't notice he is leaving his podium till he is already at Hanji's...joining them so he doesn't feel so alone. He can't look at Hisakata...but he needs to at least get some final words out to him...
"Imai-san you...there's no right words to say...I can't be sorry...I won't reiterate that this whole thing is unfair..."
A sniffle leaves his nose as he curls into himself. Hugging his body tight and digging his nails into the cloth of his jacket again.
"I wish things could've been different...I never hated you...I wish we could've...gotten to know each other's real selves...I'll never be able to forget you...Imai-san...you have such a capricious personality...it'd be hard to forget you..."
That's enough...he doesn't have the right to say anything more...he leans himself onto Hanji, looking away from Hisakata and awaiting for the inevitable so that he can leave this room.
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mmmm steve haffa save bucky tuz evyone fink he a bad guy bu he realy jus hav mind control from evil guys, n so stev haffa save him from da min control
mmmm favit par de endin bu not gona say it tuz no wana spoil its bu also wike wen steve n nat be frens, oh! an sam in dis one! dis da firs movie sam in, he da falcon, n he weally nice n i like him
oooo :0 mind control doesn't sound good!!! does he save him??
aww :D it's cool to see everybody being friends!!
#pigeon rambles#asks#buggie beloved#i'm gonna go to bed now so i might answer in the morning if you send another ask :0#love u buggie!! i hope u sleep super duper good :3 nini!! <3
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i weally weally like him guys :,)
#yes reggie is still seeing 🥁 boy#we’re literally attached at the hip nowadays#like he stayed in mine all last weekend#and before we’d only meet up late at night n go to random places n fuck in his car#but now he always comes to my house n we either cuddle n talk#or watch netflix :3#i just adore spending time with him#like the sex is a plus but he just makes me so happy#but i hate the way my friends just aren’t supportive#like for once someone isn’t JUST using me for sex n dumping me the next day#and they still point out flaws and tell me how bad he is like#i feel like i can never be happy without them pointing out something:(#sorry reggie just wanted to give a life update :3
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