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weewoow-20706030 · 2 days
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This is a weird question. But I'm in a mood.
I wanna read focs where Tim is a dad... Do you guys know any?
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Can someone call me Charlie or Aphroula real quick
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rosegoldenatlas · 6 hours
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The Art of Armor Stands
Okay Minecraft/hermitcraft/empires headcanon.
Armor stands would be considered an art form in Minecraft. Depending on the size they could be statues or stuffed animals. So based on the players personal preference the statue would be made of different things.
For example: Cleo. Her armour stands have a wide variety so a material like cloth would be easier to use. So I imagine that her statues and armor stands in lore would be made of leather, wool, and other fabrics. Like mannequins or stuffed dolls. They took time at first but with practice thy were quick and relatively easy.
On the other hand Joel did armor stands during empires S1 a lot. Not as crazy as the things that Cleo did obviously, but he still dabbled in the craft. His armor stands and statues were made of clay, terracotta and wood. They all took time and they weren't nearly as flexible and had a lot less variety.
On a completely different note, when Joel joined hermitcraft (in lore) and saw Cleo's armor stand magic he fell into the old hobby and picked it up rather easily because he used to do something similar
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ineffablyruined · 2 months
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DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE THAT SMILE?!!?
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Gif by @stars-bean
It's at the very end. And it's just a split second. A hint.
But I swear it's there.
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You all see it, too, right?
His eyes get a little twinkle, the corners of his mouth twitch up. He wants to spend the night before he realizes he shouldn't.
HE WANTS TO SPEND THE NIGHT.
(Someone help me, I'm unwell)
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a-small-tragedy · 10 months
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POV: your clone parent was turned on religion and believed that God was talking to him
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happyheidi · 1 year
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ig: viewofedinburgh
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maybe-a-cynic · 10 months
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Im making a big ass thing on notion
Basically, it is a giant catalog of therian and otherkin gear.
From ears and tails, to collars, to wings, to horns, to fins, to clothes, all of it. (Everything I could find at least.)
I have it separated by therian/otherkin, canine/cat/aquatic ect and devinekin/demonkin/darkkin ect.
Then, it's by type. Wild cat/domestic cat/other. Wolf/domestic /other. Ect.
Then it's by exact species. Timber wolf/snow wolf/coastal wolf. Stuff like that. For absolutely everything.
I'm trying to get as many kins as possible so everyone can use this, so please, comment your kin so I can make sure it's there. (Especially if it's a rare one!!)
ill add links and pictures, make sure they are not from harmful fur farms, make sure the quality is good, all of that stuff.
But yeah. I'm super excited for when it's done tbh, and I hope a lot of people see this. (Please reblog :'))
I'll put some pictures of what I have done right now.
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herlittlebunnyboy · 7 months
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This! This is what I need right now!!!
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th3secr3th1story · 10 months
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how gojo tries to get your attention after a fight
gojo messed up majorly. last night, he came home tired and stressed after a mission with a special grade curse. yes, it was successful (obviously. it's gojo.), but it still drained him.
he was so out of it and wasn't feeling like himself, but you, as a wonderful partner, tried to take care of him. gojo got frustrated, and sure, he felt guilty for it, but he was done.
and he took it all out on you. you would've gladly left him alone if he'd just asked you, but gojo was never one for good communication.
you eventually got the hint and realized it was best for him to be alone, but the words from last night still stung and the hurtful glares unforgotten. you decided you would just ignore him until he apologized. until he realized that you can't put up with this anymore.
so, the problem was now with gojo. he woke up that morning to an empty bed, curious, because you usually beg him to stay in longer.
and then, of course, it hit him. he can't remember what he was so upset about. yes, he was tired, but you were just there to help him after a long day. and he ruined it all.
sliding out of bed, he sidles up to you in the bathroom as you brush your teeth, trying to assess how much damage control was needed.
"last night was crazy, huh?"
"..."
"i absolutely destroyed that curse though, baby. nothing left."
"..."
okay...so maybe this was worse than he expected. but it would be okay because he would figure out a way to fix it all. he's gojo satoru; if he can kill special grade curses he can definitely get your forgiveness!
plan A--commence!
naturally, instead of apologizing like a normal person, gojo sneaks around the house tightening every jar he can find. your leave in conditioner, the pickles, jam...anything with a screw-on lid that he laid his eyes on.
all that was left was to wait for you to reach for one of the jars, realize it was screwed on too tight, and ask him for help.
an hour later, seated in the living room, he watches you enter the kitchen, looking for your favorite quick snack--pickles!!
he gets ready to see your angry but desperate face. should you forgive gojo and enjoy your snack, or save your pride but remain hungry? you'd debate with yourself for a bit, but eventually you'd begrudgingly walk over to him. "just open it," you'd say. he'd unscrew the jar, you'd smile at each other. he'd pull you into his ar-
oh. you opened it by yourself. the sound of a jar popping open snapped him out of his imagination, watching you pull out a few pickles and happily bite into them.
there may have been one small flaw with gojo's masterplan--he forgot that you're stronger than him.
no sweat! it's all good! he was already thinking up something new. it was time for plan B!
galloping over to your air conditioning, he cranks it all the way up (as much as your paychecks would allow, at least). he had seen this in one of those stupid romance movies he'd begged you to watch with him a couple months ago. it was only a matter of time before you ran over to him, shivering, begging for his warmth. he was sure of it.
20 or so minutes later, still nothing from you...odd! he walks around the house, curious to see what you're doing at a temperature like this. he finds you in one of his sweaters, curled up in your bed. his stomach sinks even more. he just wants to climb in with you, pull you into him, and smother you in his kisses.
"go away, satoru," you mumble. he sighs, sulking away back to the living room. at least you're talking to him?
he doesn't know how much time has passed but later when he gets off the couch his head hurts and he just wants to be near you. he'll do anything at this point. this is how he reaches plan C: apologize. what a novel idea!
he walks back into the room, sitting at the foot of the bed.
"hey."
"..." great.
"y/n, i know i messed up. i shouldn't have taken out my frustrations on you and i should've just asked for space. i know you were just trying to help. i'm so sorry, baby. please forgive me, i miss you and i can't stand you ignoring me."
for the first time in what has got to be a thousand hours to gojo, you finally turn your head and look him in the eyes. you swear you can see sparkles in them. oh, the things he does to you.
"i just want you to tell me what you need, 'toru. i'm not a mind reader, i can't just know what you want from me. i need you to know that i would do anything for you and i hate when you put up these walls."
"i know, baby. i'm so sorry."
you sigh, smiling at him a little. of course you forgive him. you always would, no matter what.
"i forgive you. wanna get in here with me?" you ask, lifting up the covers a little. why was it chilly?
"absolutely."
plan C: success!
who knew that apologizing could actually fix things? certainly not gojo!
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emzalot · 24 days
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I like to pretend that when the clone’s bodies reach maturity (that would be what, physically 25?) the growth hormone stops over-producing and slows to a normal rate so they age normally from then on.
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secretlytranced · 30 days
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*pouts* I dont wanna work anymore! I wanna be shoved into a small, dark closet with no light but the flashing colors from a screen sunk into the back wall and no sound but the whispers of programming pulsing from hidden speakers and the desperate moans I issue as my mind melts and my body succumbs to the arousal of being rewritten.
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icarus-suraki · 9 months
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A little solarpunk inspiration for your afternoon, p'raps? And, yes, it's real. This is not AI.
EDEN tower in Singapore (streetview)
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pollinatedpansy · 8 months
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suchawrathfullamb · 13 days
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I want headcanons for drunk!hannigram. Mine:
Hannibal: strangely quiet because alcohol makes him introspective so he's just siting there with a big old smile on his face but he's not there mentally, just completely puff 💨 in fantasy land, but cannot stop smiling, just 🤤🤤🤤
Will: it's a dice toss if you'll get horny Will, depressed Will or dancey Will, but sometimes if the timing is bad, you get violent Will because oh well.
accepting headcanons of them drunk together, too
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totheverybestoftimes · 8 months
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serious talk, the figurines thing from the trailer is making me think Ed and Stede will get married during the course of the show (maybe not this season, but s3 perhaps). cause we can see that Ed clearly wants it, and Stede did have that line in s1 about always wanting to marry for love. so...
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