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#no offense to the British
buzznat20 · 2 months
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there will never be a day I’m not absolutely devastated by the fact that god cursed me with the tastebuds of the world’s whitest British colonizer. I sit here, yearning for all the world’s spices yet all the most spice I can tolerate is fucking beans on toast. I’m not even British.
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squea · 7 months
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@literalite said human! Cornelius i say being a vampire is all he HAS!!
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bytebun · 2 years
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anti social social club (weekly meetings on mt. coronet)
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bleakbluejay · 6 months
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Please don't fucking do this shit, it's weird and feels kinda racist.
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nightmareinfloral · 2 years
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british ppl will be like ‘americans are so uncultured’ like at least i know how to pronounce pico de gallo and guacamole. at least i know how to make a taco.
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gonzocoded · 1 year
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i love you dykes, i love you fags, i love you trannies, i love you queers, i love you fruits, i love you fairies, i love you pansies, i love you gays, i love you homos, i love you lesbos, i love you muff divers, i love you lavender menaces, i love you sodomites, i love you limp-wristed little freaks, i love you i love you i love you
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A Mark V tank of the 2 Battalion, Tank Corps leaving for an attack at Lamotte-en-Santerre. August 8, 1918.
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theroyalsandi · 10 months
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King Charles III of the United Kingdom and Lady Frederick Windsor attend day five of Royal Ascot 2023 at Ascot Racecourse in Ascot, England | June 24, 2023  
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rainedroptalks · 2 months
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I am being assigned british by discord send help
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diagonal-queen · 1 year
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is it okay if i just start doing this now? because i’m having wayyyyyy too much fun with it
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idyat · 10 months
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Woopdiedoo it's a Chopper Dave meme
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lookinghalfacorpse · 11 months
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Hi! Doomsday trio prompt- The Most Hated Breakfast Food. Not the best. The worst.
this is SUCH a good prompt and i didn't do it correctly :') here's what my brain did instead. at least it was breakfast themed?
part of the doomsday preparation drabbles
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Breakfasts Prepared in The Days Before Battle (aka how do you feed a young man, an immortal birdman, and a piglin in one meal?)
Day 1: Oatmeal and toast. A simple dish, but sincerely one of the most beautiful and put-together meals Dream has ever seen. He didn't expect them to feed him at all, much less prepare a bowl of well-arranged, colorful fruits in a vintage bowl. He stood in the kitchen, frozen. Eating in front of Techno and Phil might mean taking his mask off in front of them, and he was tempted to grab the food and eat in another room, like an anxious dog. He settled instead on tilting the mask up a bit. They saw his mouth, and they didn't make any indication that they even noticed. Techno had three bowls, Phil had one and a half, and Dream had one (he was too embarrassed to ask for more).
Day 2: Avocado toast with pico and eggs. Techno shyly admitted that they were trying to get through this loaf of bread before it went bad. Then, he went on some nonsensical ramble about how it was Dream's sacred mission to help them. "Forget the battle," he said, "we gotta get rid of this bread." Techno had four slices, Phil had two, and Dream had two.
Day 3: Omelettes and yogurt. There was something a bit comical about seeing Techno use silverware. His hands were too big for them, his shoulders hunched forward, and he used them so politely that you wouldn't expect him to be the most feared warrior this civilization has known. After breakfast, he absolutely dominated in a sparring session against Dream. Techno had two omelettes, Phil had half (but two bowls of yogurt. He was "in the mood for it."), and Dream had one.
Day 4: Breakfast sandwiches. Sausage, egg, and cheese, all in a biscuit-like bun. Dream nearly took his mask completely off at the table, and fumbled with the clip as he desperately tried to put it back on without showing more skin than he already has. Techno had his back turned as he was serving himself, thankfully, but Phil sat beside him. The old man didn't even look up from his plate, unbothered by Dream's dilemma. Techno had two sandwiches, Phil had one, Dream had one, and the dog whining softly under the table got two pieces of sausage from Dream's palm.
Day 5: Sausage soup. It was a piglin thing, apparently. Techno mentioned it and then grew quiet, enjoying the meal but never losing a distant, foggy look in his eyes. Dream watched, unable to think of a follow-up question. Between the three of them, he was not the only one with secrets. Techno had five bowls (the most Dream's ever seen him eat), Phil had one, and Dream had one.
Day 6: Pancakes and scrambled eggs. A classic breakfast. Phil seemed nervous about preparing the pancakes a way Dream would like, so he made them plain and provided a variety of toppings. Dream opted for a variety of fruit and the chocolate spread, but he said (with confidence) that he would've eaten whatever was prepared for him. Techno had four pancakes, Phil had two, and Dream had two.
Day 7: Bagels. Somewhere between preparations and trainings, Philza found time to pick up bagels. Dream found it odd to prioritize food with such a decisive battle on the horizon. He sat, he tilted his mask, he ate, and he talked to Techno about horses. Techno had two bagels, Phil had one, and Dream had one.
Day 8: Biscuits with Eggs. Or, as Techno called it, "Biscuit with guts." A poached egg was poured into a hole in the biscuit, making an interesting mix of textures and flavors. Dream wasn't the biggest fan of poached eggs, but true to his word, he ate whatever was served to him. Techno had four biscuits, Phil had two, and Dream had two.
Day 9: Creamy potato soup and sausages. Carbs and proteins for fuel. The battle loomed, and Dream was feeling anxious. He wasn't sure why; he wasn't afraid, per se, he was simply buzzing with energy that had no where to go (He wanted this to go perfectly). He asked Techno to spar with him again. He asked Phil for a refill of potato soup. "Remind me to get you the recipe, mate," Philza said, "If you can make mashed potatoes, you can make this. Good for travel, too." Dream replied stupidly with some comment about how much he liked potatoes. Techno had three bowls, Phil had one, and Dream lost count of how many times he made it while he traveled. Much later, he'd make it again within the prison walls, and he'd run to a nearby chest to vomit.
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princessanneftw · 1 year
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Princess Anne side-eyeing Tony and Cherie Blair as she arrives at the Millennium Dome on New Year’s Eve with Queen Elizabeth II, Prince Philip and Tim Laurence in 1999.
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consideratesea · 24 days
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writing fanfic is near impossible. do you guys really say things like “cheeky sod”
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The most bizarre thing about fnaf is not the sentient robots, not the remnant, not the mpreg, but the fact that there’s a British dude in fuckin Utah.
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maxknightley · 3 months
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Tracer Overwatch
I can forgive a woman being British and I can even forgive her being skinny as a rail. But I can't forgive both of those and being an ActiBlizz character. Hard pass.
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