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#it's happening y'all
Here we go
So, new trailer. Very good VA for PV I gotta say. Very excited for the new Movie. But I want to ask you all... What should I draw?
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢 // 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐄𝐩 𝟏𝟎𝟓𝟐 - 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐊𝐮𝐧𝐢
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lost-my-sanity1 · 2 months
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cuntyfieddemon · 9 months
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anyways tmrw ineffable dumbasses ***** together and **** and **** and **** ***** and *** * **** *** and and
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wip wednesday
listen y'all it's 10:20pm on a thursday here but atp do you really want to wait another 6 days for a sneak peek at ch 3? didn't think so
it ain't much but i want everything that comes afterwards to be a surprise
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glitchedfoxx · 7 months
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Summary: Green built his friend group online through gaming. Now, after two years, Blue has travelled to his hometown for a week to come meet him. Things don't turn out quite as he'd expected, for better or for worse.
<Are you on your way?>
<I just got off the train.>
<Alright, I’m outside Beetle Brew rn, at one of the shaded tables.>
<Ok, see you soon.>
Green left the last message he’d received on ‘seen’ , setting his phone face down on the table in front of him. He was seated outside a coffee shop– Rhino Beetle Brew– waiting anxiously for the arrival of a close friend of his. They’d never actually met in person before today, and while both parties would rather sit indoors and play games together instead, they agreed upon meeting in a public place to stay on the safe side. The location they’d settled on is a cafe that Green frequented quite regularly, to the point where the employees recognized him. It got its name from the yellow insect that made its appearance in the logo for the shop, and he’d been surprised to hear that Blue had never heard of the shop before, or the energetic rhino beetle that it’s named after for that matter, quickly discovering that it wasn’t an insect found in Lanayru where Blue was from.
Conversations like that one were quite common between the pair, because despite being relatively close to one another, there were a lot of things that varied between Necluda and Lanayru. Most of the conversations were surrounding different restaurant chains or the flora and fauna or the weather, all of which had a lot more differences than one would expect. Green was excited to finally get to show his friend around his home town after two long years and provide him an opportunity to experience for himself all the things that he’d previously only been told about, the thought prompting him to take a closer look at the people passing by the coffee shop to see if he could spot the person in question. It wasn’t like it really mattered, though, it’s not like he knew what he was looking for. Even with all the time they’d spent together– plenty of time to learn all one could ever want to know about a person– he couldn’t recall ever once seeing the other boy’s face… and now that he thought about it, he wasn’t sure Blue had ever seen his either.
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wizard-hubris · 1 year
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isastrxnd · 2 years
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THIS IS EITHER WILL COMING OUT TO JOHNATHAN OR JOHNATHAN COMFORTING WILL BECAUSE OF HIS GAY STRUGGLES.
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banukaihelpme · 9 months
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i wanna scream about my cringe niche fic so bad
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original-missif · 2 years
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The Con Job Part 1
It was the only thing Hardison had wanted for his birthday. It was the one, and only, time he'd ever get the chance at this. After all, it wasn't every day a boy turned 16 and got his foster crime family to dress up in group cosplay to go to Comic Con.
So he recycles his old Captain America costume, digs up the Winter Soldier and Black Widow costumes custom made for Eliot and Parker, and throws together Iron Man and Scarlet Witch costumes for Nate and Sophie respectively. Eliot still hates his (especially now that Hardison is making him wear the arm cover) but Parker still loves her (though Hardison made her promise not to use the working taser bracers around Nate). Sophie was always a fan of dressing up for a role and loved the Scarlet Witch costume ("It's the perfect chance to practice my Romanian accent") but Nate, ever the buzz kill, turned down wearing the whole reinforced EVA foam Iron Man costume in exchange for a simple Iron Man armour t-shirt.
"Now we all know the plan, right?" Nate said from the driver's seat of the minivan. "We're not going to wander off by ourselves, we're not going to hack any systems to get tickets to seminars, we're not going to get in any fights, we're not going to steal from the vendors' tables," he looked at Parker in the rearview mirror. "We're going to spend some time in the vendors room, go to that game discussion seminar, get dinner, and then go home. That's it."
As if they hadn't gone over the plan three times already. Honestly, outside of jobs, Nate was such a Mother Hen it put Hardison's Nana to shame.
"I've never been to a comic convention before," Sophie said excitedly from the front seat. "I mean I've been to a convention or two on a job, but never one where you dressed up as a pink witch."
"Least you don't have to wear plastic on your arm," Eliot grumbled.
"Come on man, you'll love Comic Con." Hardison said with a smile. "They got a whole section on medieval weaponry and renaissance stuff I know you like."
"I don't like medieval stuff," Eliot said, lying through his teeth.
After finding the perfect parking spot - perfectly spaced between the parking lot exit and the convention hall entrance - Hardison took the lead in directing the team through the convention, with only minor distractions. And it only took about 20 minutes of wandering the main convention hall before Nate and Sophie excused themselves (under the promise that the three teenagers stayed together) and left for who-knows-where.
He immediately led Parker and Eliot to the vendor's hall and made a beeline for the Lego's section. Hardison had had his eyes on a genuine, collector's edition Lego Star Wars Han Solo On Tauntaun (Miniland Scale) for three months now and he was going to get it today no matter what.
"You mean we're only here so you can buy a stupid toy?"
"No. We're here, Eliot, because it's my birthday and I deserve to be surrounded by my fellow adventurers and dungeon delvers for a day... And also so I can get the Star Wars collectors item I've wanted my whole life."
"You mean that collectors item?" Parker asked, pointing at a table where two con-goers exchanged a wade of cash for a Lego box.
Hardison went tunnel vision as he watched the Han Solo On Tauntaun (Miniland Scale), one of the last remaining Lego sets being sold publicly, was bought and sold before his eyes. And by some kid no less. How the hell does a ten-year-old afford a three thousand dollar collector's item anyway??
Doing his best to quell his outrage, Hardison, flanked by Parker and Eliot, approached the collector's-edition-stealing-little-gremlin. "Hey I just noticed you bought the last and only collector's edition Lego set and I was wonderin' if you'd be.... Breanna?!"
Breanna, the little ankle-biting, hacker protégé pain-in-the-neck gremlin-of-a-little-sister herself, smiled brightly. "Hey Alec! I didn't know you'd be here, and wanting to buy the same item I just did no less. What a funny coincidence."
"How the heck did you afford a three-thousand dollar item anyway? Last time I checked Nana wasn't handing out allowances in triple digits."
Eliot gawked. "You were going to spend three grand on a stupid Lego toy?"
"It's the collector's edition," Hardison and Breanna said in synch.
"And it's funny coming from you who was also going to spend three grand on this," Breanna grinned as she waved the shrink-wrapped box in Hardison's face. "Now if you excuse me I gotta meet Nana in the food court for lunch. Gonna go show off my one-in-a-million, never-to-be-seen-again collectors edition action figure to her."
Hardison watched in disbelief as his little sister backed away, making eye contact with him the whole time with a sly little smile on her face before vanishing into the crowd.
Parker leaned in close to him. "Want me to steal it from her?"
Were it any other person in this whole convention Hardison may have said yes. Would it be petty? Yes. But would it be worth it? Absolutely! It was the collectors edition Han Solo On Tauntaun (Miniland Scale) model! But was it worth stealing from his little sister when Nana was within ear-pinching distance? Hell no. Hardison wouldn't subject anyone to one of Nana's rare moments of well deserved wrath. Not even Eliot.
Hardison sighed longingly and turned away from the vendor's room. "Nah, let's just get to the game seminar."
"What about from that guy?"
"Parker what is that supposed-" Hardison looked to where the thief was pointing. Not far from where they stood was an older man in a very old, very unflattering Jedi robe and some seriously outgrown 5-o'clock patchy stubble proudly showing off a shrink-wrapped box decorated with the classic Lego symbol. Big, bolded letters on the side read Han Solo On Tauntaun (Miniland Scale).
"What the hell?!"
Eliot stormed over to the Lego vendor, "Hey how much for the Lego man and alpaca thing?"
The vendor, a sleezy, David Cross-looking man in a grey sweater and unfortunately stained sweatpants, looked around as if to make sure there were no other interested parties outside of Eliot. "The Han Solo On Tauntaun miniland scale model? Well I only have one, and the usual going price is about six grand but for you, young man... I'm willing to sell for four."
Eliot gave the man the stink eye, "Never mind," and stalked back over to Parker and Hardison, pulling them away from the table. "This guy's a hustler."
Dang it! Hardison thought. Three months he'd been tracking down a buyer for the collector's edition model, and just when he'd finally found one it turned out the guy was selling fakes. It was just his luck that they'd somehow found a conman on a day off from jobs. And on his birthday no less!
Thoroughly bummed about the fake Han Solo On Tauntaun (Miniland Scale), and even more-so enraged that his sister got played, Alec said "We gotta find Breanna."
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WAIT WAIT WAIT...
I know that song was used for the 118 firefam, for Eddie's "God has spoken" but you're telling me that May said she has two dads and Bobby is one of them and she & Bobby were being saved during that song when it was used for Eddie fighting to get back to Christopher, someone else who has two dads????
And you expect me to go about the rest of my night NORMALLY after that?????
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lavinaigrette · 2 years
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I have officially begun work on my Dracula sequel 👀
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ss-trashboat · 1 year
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THIS JUST IN. YOUR GIRL CAN MAKE STICKERS NOW
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theresawritesstuff · 2 years
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Waking up with dialogue for not one but two in progress, if a bit dusty fics.
My WIPs
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ASKJGJGKFKFJ
A day to go down in history.
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shaylixie · 2 years
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Almost done 🤭
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