#hi yes

[emil1863]

I've been watching one piece for the first time. wtf do u mean Koby? Coby? has like three evolutions???

bonus

#hi yes #one piece has been horrid for my well being #i love it tho #op koby #op coby #sir crocodile #one piece #my art #how tf do yall tag in this fandom

[pandorasparad0x]

#hi yes #everyone please look at my baby boy #his name is screech #pet cats #my cat #my cat <3 #cats #please look at my son #hes so silly

[sunshine-and-moonshine]

i almost finished a request today but then got hit by a sudden bout of inspiration for Knight!141. One of the readers I have in mind is a Court Jester.

#Hi yes #i am not dead #and i have in fact started writing again #Sorry but shit kept happening to me #Please forgive the long wait #Should have something out tomorrow #Ghost speaks

[battleram-skirmisher-fr]

The quite assassin feel in love with the primal fire and so they covered their wings in flowers <3

#hi yes #new nb loving women pair #she deserves a mate #and they fell head over heals for her #<3 #flight rising #dragon share #nocturne

[i-drop-level-one-loot]

. . .

Fear

#i feel threatened #911 #what's your emergency? #hi yes #im feeling loved and i don't know what to do #thank you <3

[redflagsandbanners]

I cann’t stop thinking about Russian Robin because one night in the anniversary of The Starcourt Mall Fire Robin gets all misty eyed like - torture, what torture? - I mean yeah but I also lost my best friend then and Nancy is confused because who???

It's Alexei. After Starcourt burned down, Robin tried to find him, only to be told through code he was executed as a traitor of the Soviet Union state, and that she needs to stay on task of watching these weird children as they deal with the supernatural as if her best friend didn't completely turn on his own mission???

> Political thriller.

> Home life? The two people posing as her parents are also spies. Richard Buckley is posing as a transfer cop. Melissa Buckley is one meant to spy on Joyce Byers but after they move to California, she is told to keep an eye on the Karen Wheeler (Ronance forbidden love angst come on)

> Is. Robin. Buckley. Her. Real. Name?

> Robin misses the winters and the food most of all, and Steve keeps believing Robin is still teaching herself Russian because he catches her mumbling words to herself for the rest of the. very. hot. summer. of. 1985.

> Nancy is slapped by the realization she is completely in love with Robin, the first time it snows this winter and she sees the utter bliss on the girl's face when she walks around the cold in a simple sports jacket.

> Nancy very much moans when Robin cooks her the most delicious soup she's ever been graced with.

> For all her brilliance, Robin still instinctively counts height, weight, distance, temperature with the Metric System and everyone is confused until she smiles an innocent thing and quickly switches to the American one. KGB gives her a hard time about it.

> Her KGB handler is another young girl with a beautiful voice that Nancy once hears through the closed door of Family Video’s backroom after hours and almost kneels over in jealousy because who is this angel talking gibberish to Robin?

> Robin lives in absolute terror for about a week after and damn nearly ships herself to China so she can never be found from both Russian and American intelligence, because of how careless she’s gotten in these spaces she very much feels comfortable to simply be.

> Coming out to Steve under the truth serum she up and down swore to her officials she can handle yes sir thank you very much - was her biggest slip up in all her years as a spy. She also lives in absolute fear KGB will find out and kick her out of the mission.

> She doesn't exactly turn like Alexei did but after Vecna and That Trauma, she calls KGB like yes, hi, no more, please, i care about these kids now and this is personal, but this is a political thriller my dear don’t you know the gerne you’re in? so they are like huh, no? We need you keep doing the work until the last of these children leaves Hawkins. There is a contract and everything?

> The ANGST when the truth comes out...... like Steve doesn't talk to Robin for about a year after. Nancy cannot get over it ("Was everything an act then?" (SCREAMING) "Nancy, please..." "I don't believe anything you are saying, Robin. Stay away from me". (WHEELS AND BRAKES SCREECHING ON ASPHALT))

> Somehow, Erica is the only one sticking close to Robin after. Like the kid is impressed to the point of which she cannot be mad and actually no this one has sticked by our sides through hell despite orders and has protected us and it is truly a miracle they haven't executed her too.

> Both Nancy and Steve get misty eyed, they talk, they agree, they go to find Robin and wipe her a new one but accept her back and Erica is like "Oh, yeah, she is going back to Russia".

> Robin. Buckley. Is. Not. Her. Real. Name.

#HI YES #i cannot be writing this too #pls #russian robin is something that can be so personal actually #robin buckley #ronance #stodin #russian robin

[spaciebabie]

I feel like trying the fluster thing. Less of a fic and more like s-pov (spacie point of view) bullet points ^^ *So let's say you for what ever reason you are harboring Springtrap in your home.

*Maybe he's still a child killer, maybe he's not. You're not really sure. You just know that he was pathetic enough with his begging that you let him into your home.

*Trust isn't earned easily. You initially don't like having your back to him and he tries to lighten the mood by telling you stories about his business adventures.

*The two of you end up talking a lot as time goes on. You end up buying little puzzles and contraptions for him because you know he likes solving things and he makes your house look nicer for you; picking flowers, vacuuming, doing laundry.

*Minus the smell of mildew that's permeated your house since he's been there, the house hasn't looked so spotless. And the games you play with him makes laughter fill the home.

*One morning you're groggily making yourself breakfast after having a really shitty day at work, the previous day, and for the first time you feel fuzzy old arms wrap around your shoulders, and a weight hang against your back. You don't push him away.

*"You should rest some more. Go on. I can take care of this." You just nod as you feel hot breath against your neck and you slip out of his loose hold and go "relax" in the living room. You didn't relax because you were internally screaming about being flustered.

*Soon you were initiating little touches with him. Holding his hand during a sad part of a movie. Hugging him when you get home. Leaning your head against his shoulder when your tired but don't want to sit down yet.

*In turn he'd pull you in on the couch while you watched tv together. He'd brush your hair out of your face and behind your ear; staring at you a little too long before with drawing his hand from your face. Putting his hand on your knee as he listened to your work stories intently.

*Then one night, it was extremely stormy. It made the house creak and moan like the world was determined to pull it off its foundation. You both couldn't really sleep being too nervous by the storm. You don't know who offered or who asked, but the two of you snuggled together in your bed.

*Springtrap holding you close to his chest like he's holding the only thing that can comfort him. You holding him because it's nice to be wanted.

THE END ^^

oh my god

#hi yes #hello #hi um #hi #hello hi #hey #hi heya #hi hello hi #hello hey hi #spacie splains #hi hey hello #hello hi hey #hey hi #hello. hello #hello. hi #its the um #um the #hand on the #knee. #lots of little touches.... #touches that might not mean anything in the moment...they could be read as anything.... #and yet why do they feel like. something more #screams #a touch ta the back as hes brushing past you #not necessary but not unwelcome or too intimate either #a hand brushing past yours as you stand close...a small pause and twitch in what seems to be him... lingering? #but the moment is too quick to question or read in2. he is gone just as quick as he came #it was probably nothing #do you think he would like playing with your hands? do you think he would like it when you play with his? #inhales thru my teeth

[devsquared]

For Theatre International we're supposed to bring in the text of a post from the internet that we find this week that is particularly striking

There's a bird site post floating around here I'm going to use, a post Michael Sheen wrote to a fan in answer to a question about their lack of confidence causing them trouble in a role they'd been cast in:

"Imagine the character is a real person who can only live again when someone plays them. They're desperate to be alive. To connect with people. To breathe. To see. To touch. Only you have the power to give that to them. Now get on with it and leave your worrying about yourself"

I love this so, so much. Memorised it immediately

Never been able to just "be confident." Oh sure I can fake it, but it's brittle and liable to lead to a self-centred sort of insecurity that revolves on itself getting ever worse, like the midnight picking of a hangnail. Bah. Useless. Boring

But shift the lens from the artist as someone who has to do it "right" - whatever that even means - to the artist as someone helping someone else, that's a mental-emotional place I can work from and thrive even in terrifying or frustrating conditions

It's like helping a friend move house, isn't it? You don't endlessly wonder if you're carrying the cartons "correctly." Or how other people will perceive your carton carrying. Cartons need carried; you carry cartons. Doesn't even matter if you're not confident about it. Your friend needs help and you provide it. I'm not trying to say there's no craft; I am saying that if there's craft in carton carrying, it probably comes after self-aware pantomime carton carrying gives way to authentic carton carrying

Very cool and sexy of the world to give me the 52 words that sever the entire artistic process from the rubbish holding me back right when I needed them and was ready to listen

#acting #quotes #Michael Sheen #confidence #hi yes #welcome to my art blog/ photo/ blog / apparently now therapy journal #where I apparently write in round-about fashion about trying to get over whatever the pandemic did to me

[toomanystoriessolittletime]

I miss the summers where I did not own a house and did not freak out with every weather warning

#hi yes #Mr thunder storm with 3cm big hail? #could you just…. pass to the next town? #or even better #keep your hail

[mariomoved]

An act of kindness goes a long way ★ [ PREORDERS OPEN ]

@timid-plumber "How did you find that? I lost that ages ago."

it was questionable what could have been found whilst going through their old belongings. a treasure box full of memories, as they'd call it. there were infinite different objects, from varieties of coins collected across different kingdoms, to profitless knickknacks that were all the more valuable to them. hidden away at the bottom of the barrel, were some of luigi's personal belongings. assuming, they were from his own adventures. (if the clad in green would consider walking through haunting mansions an adventure.)

❝ Eh? Ya mean this old-a thing? ❞ a moment to pause. sapphire hues poise their stare into the younger's, holding a flashlight with a broken bulb in his gloved palm. an aged model, by the look of it. but, it still seemed functional. all it needs were some spare batteries && a replacement lightbulb. nothin' this ol' plumber couldn't fix.

❝ Oh! Did I ever-a thank you for-a savin' me, bro? ❞ it was hard to remember, being caught up in the moment && all. after being… trapped within a painting. more than once, at that. (here he thought bowser had it out for him.) huh. was quite a change of pace being rescued, rather than the other way around. even so, he is forever grateful for luigi. forever in his debt. ❝ Grazie mille, a-Luigi! Sei meravigliosa! ❞ eagerly pouncing his bro in a joyful embrace, 'stache raised skyward due by a vast, radiant smile.

one can only hope the brothers don't get separated again, yeah?

#* ( 🍄 ) 𝗜𝗡 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥. — ❝ let's a go! ❞ #* ( 🍄 ) 𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗. — ❝ thank you so much for playing my game! ❞ #timidplumber #hi yes #i love these two w/ all my being

[ironbloodcd]

On that note, he's actually winning, though not because he put in any effort to do so--

#dashboard commentary #Hi yes #Raven has never had the sex before #and I'm definitely exposing him #FDJKSFJIKDSNFS

[bakerstreethound]

You don't consider yourself a touchy feely person yet alone and wake in the early hours of the morning, covers pulled on top of you, you find yourself yearning, heart crying out for someone. You wish you could find someone to love, perhaps you've met them already and it passed by. Still you fear it, fear getting your heart broken, already broken enough as is. You yearn to touch and hold a hand bundle up under the covers with them on a cold dreary day. But you can't bring yourself to fall into the fleety touches, could be too true to last, besides you could want you? It doesn't keep you from yearning, clinging on to the last desperation of hope, the body pillow your comfort. Those soft kisses, gentle whispers only conjured in your mind. How too good doe it to be true would it be, when you can live in a fictionalized world of your making, no harm just you...free.

#ace rambles #its early wee morning #tried articulating my thoughts #hi yes #the touch starvation is real #it's probably better in fiction anyways

[crispy-buddies-bakery]

*Crawls out of a cave looking like a gremlin*

…..

Is anyone still here-?

#crk au #cookie run kingdom au #crispy buddies #crispy buddies au #cookie run kingdom #crk #College be really be kicking my ass #Hi yes #I am in college now but now my hyperfixation on this game has returned #oh god why are there so many cookies #new ones to be exact #I haven’t even updated my care manual yet #Lord have mercy

[letkirillfight]

16 violations, they said here's 16 violations on Ekker by Kuzy

#wild lb #hi yes #can we please get refs that call things against our opponents?

[cockneydio]

OH NEUVILLETTE IS VOICED BY RAY CHASE THAT EXPLAINS A LOT

#hi yes

[hisspeed]

what if he was on his way to wrap his arms around you and kiss you all over?? what then??

#out of character / ooc #hi yes