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dilly-oh · 3 months
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Ah, yes, the ultimate dilemma…
Write Kakashi as a socially awkward recluse…or make him horny.
…Choices.
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sharpesjoy · 2 years
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People disappear all the time. Most are found, eventually. Disappearances, after all, have explanations... Usually.
em’s 3k celebration — 🌻 for @danieljradcliffe ; favourite outlander shots
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paraskao · 7 months
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ARE U KIDDING PENGUINS ARE THE THIRD OPTION IN MINECRAFT MOB VOTE??? HOW AM I SUPPISED TO CHOOSE
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denniisa · 6 months
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people who have watched sunny. what is your favorite episode ?? or episodes honestly. i'm just so curious. i think my top three are the gang dances their asses off, charlie work, and the nightman cometh. honestly it's so hard to choose. honorable mentions are the gang gives back, mac and charlie die ( parts one and two ), dennis and dee go on welfare, mac finds his pride, the gang carries a corpse up the mountain, and dennis takes a mental health day of course.
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a-namjoon-a-day · 8 months
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I always see blogs who basically only answer asks and it's like - how?? How did they start out, what were they doing at first, how did they get to the point where answering question can be their only content??
Anyways, what is your favorite song from each of Namjoon's albums?
Ooh! What a good question 😄
RM (mixtape, 2015): Do You
Mono (mixtape, 2018): Moonchild
Indigo (studio album, 2022): All Day
Some of my fave singles of his: I Know, 네시 (4 O'Clock), Ddaeng
Some of my fave features: Fools (cover), Winter Flower, Strange
Time to hear yours!
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Out of your 2-d list , who are your top 3 ?
Anon your gonna make me choose now 💀💀💀
1. Marco the phoenix from one piece i have this man tattooed on me and a literal shrine of him in my office 😂
2. Hakkai Shiba from Tokyo Revengers I can’t get enough of him he is literally such a handsome amazing character. 🥺🥺🥺
3. Hatori Sohma had him on a high pedestal for years. I mean literally for years. Since elementary I was in love with him and still am
Honorable mentions 😂😂😂
Shunsui Kyoraku, Toshiro Hitsugaya Hongo, Akatsuki Kain, Izou, Thatch, Shuji Hanma, Ran Haitani, Toji Fushiguro (the list would extend if I didn’t stop myself right now lol) 😂
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brain-bumbler · 1 year
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Idk what made me think of this but I like the idea of all of the Aquato psychics having a specialty when they use Hydrokinesis. Like Nona and her snakes, but I'm not sure what they'd all have
OHHHH BRILLIANT Raz definitely has hands, I think, unless he moves on from that? Very iconic though.
I wonder if anyone would inherit her snakes? I can see Frazie with water/ice knives, because of her knife throwing! Other options include tentacles like an octopus! Big water octopus/kraken! Or like a whip you crack at a circus, like a ringleader or beast tamer I can see Mirtala using bubbles to bounce around on and capture people in. Or Queepie could! He seems like a funky little dude. Imagine Queepie just making a big old water crocodile lol. Could see an angler fish type of attack, where a soft light lures an enemy closer/deeper into the water... and then its too late, *gulp* they go in the water monster mouth! The water itself closing around them like the dark maw of a deep-sea creature. Sea serpent is a lot like snakes huh? But could be dragon! Dragon who breaks water or ice attacks. So many fun possibilities!
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maybebabyplease · 1 year
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3, 12 and 59 please! 🧡
hiiii rory! just for you:
3. What made you smile today?
i am now in on the inside jokes at my new workplace! what a feeling!
12. Where would you like to go on your next vacation?
well i have actually already planned to go to london in jan, but that is only a half-vacation! so for my next full vacation i am trying to go to iceland in june. i've never been before but i want to go over the solstice and experience a very very very long day!
59. What is your favorite animal?
oh my god this is such a hard question. i think i have to go with hippos? i love them SO much and i have socks with hippos and hippo facts on them :) however they are actually terrifying and super violent! so i appreciate them from afar.
(ask game)
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idungoofed · 2 years
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Thank you @pedronupascal for the tag to list 3 favourite bands and 5 of my favourite songs by them! This is SO HARD to choose, so many goodies! ☺️
Paramore - hate to see your heart break, daydreaming, ain’t it fun, born for this, when it rains
HAIM - honey & I, the wire, little of your love, running if you call my name, kept me crying
Thumpasaurus - Struttin’, emotional pain, it doesn’t matter, mental karate, I’m pissed
Tagging: @heythere-mel @matts-kidney-stone @thegreenkid
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toothcup-week · 2 years
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I wonder which month I should hold Toothcup AU Week in, if I were to do it.
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vettesebas · 2 years
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thanks @ivettel for the tag! oh man oh jeez here we go
rules: post the top 10 songs you've been listening to lately
in no particular order
m83 - couleurs
daft punk - voyager
battles - atlas
yes - starship trooper
hamilton soundtrack - cabinet battle #1
lo-fidelity allstars (f. pigeonhed) - battleflag
cause & effect - it's over now
S U R V I V E - floating cube
joy division - love will tear us apart
nin - heresy (blind)
i am low on mutuals but here goes (no pressure): @vandoorne-vettel @mikeyybrown
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lisanamjoon · 4 months
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yuna’s mv is my favorite!! so pink and fun!! 🩷
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batbabydamian · 3 months
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*you opening the love letter* what does your damijon look like, pls pls pls pls pls pls pls, i know it would be so cute, i just know it 🙏🙏🙏
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here you go! thank you for the ask, this was a lot of fun to do! they're working on a case together ^^
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aye-of-newt · 6 months
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inkskinned · 7 months
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the thing about art is that it was always supposed to be about us, about the human-ness of us, the impossible and beautiful reality that we (for centuries) have stood still, transfixed by music. that we can close our eyes and cry about the same book passage; the events of which aren't real and never happened. theatre in shakespeare's time was as real as it is now; we all laugh at the same cue (pursued by bear), separated hundreds of years apart.
three years ago my housemates were jamming outdoors, just messing around with their instruments, mostly just making noise. our neighbors - shy, cautious, a little sheepish - sat down and started playing. i don't really know how it happened; i was somehow in charge of dancing, barefoot and laughing - but i looked up, and our yard was full of people. kids stacked on the shoulders of parents. old couples holding hands. someone had brought sidewalk chalk; our front walk became a riot of color. someone ran in with a flute and played the most astounding solo i've ever heard in my life, upright and wiggling, skipping as she did so. she only paused because the violin player was kicking his heels up and she was laughing too hard to continue.
two weeks ago my friend and i met in the basement of her apartment complex so she could work out a piece of choreography. we have a language barrier - i'm not as good at ASL as i'd like to be (i'm still learning!) so we communicate mostly through the notes app and this strange secret language of dancers - we have the same movement vocabulary. the two of us cracking jokes at each other, giggling. there were kids in the basement too, who had been playing soccer until we took up the far corner of the room. one by one they made their slow way over like feral cats - they laid down, belly-flat against the floor, just watching. my friend and i were not in tutus - we were in slouchy shirts and leggings and socks. nothing fancy. but when i asked the kids would you like to dance too? they were immediately on their feet and spinning. i love when people dance with abandon, the wild and leggy fervor of childhood. i think it is gorgeous.
their adults showed up eventually, and a few of them said hey, let's not bother the nice ladies. but they weren't bothering us, they were just having fun - so. a few of the adults started dancing awkwardly along, and then most of the adults. someone brought down a better sound system. someone opened a watermelon and started handing out slices. it was 8 PM on a tuesday and nothing about that day was particularly special; we might as well party.
one time i hosted a free "paint along party" and about 20 adults worked quietly while i taught them how to paint nessie. one time i taught community dance classes and so many people showed up we had to move the whole thing outside. we used chairs and coatracks to balance. one time i showed up to a random band playing in a random location, and the whole thing got packed so quickly we had to open every door and window in the place.
i don't think i can tell you how much people want to be making art and engaging with art. they want to, desperately. so many people would be stunning artists, but they are lied to and told from a very young age that art only matters if it is planned, purposeful, beautiful. that if you have an idea, you need to be able to express it perfectly. this is not true. you don't get only 1 chance to communicate. you can spend a lifetime trying to display exactly 1 thing you can never quite language. you can just express the "!!??!!!"-ing-ness of being alive; that is something none of us really have a full grasp on creating. and even when we can't make what we want - god, it feels fucking good to try. and even just enjoying other artists - art inherently rewards the act of participating.
i wasn't raised wealthy. whenever i make a post about art, someone inevitably says something along the lines of well some of us aren't that lucky. i am not lucky; i am dedicated. i have a chronic condition, my hands are constantly in pain. i am not neurotypical, nor was i raised safe. i worked 5-7 jobs while some of these memories happened. i chose art because it mattered to me more than anything on this fucking planet - i would work 80 hours a week just so i could afford to write in 3 of them.
and i am still telling you - if you are called to make art, you are called to the part of you that is human. you do not have to be good at it. you do not have to have enormous amounts of privilege. you can just... give yourself permission. you can just say i'm going to make something now and then - go out and make it. raquel it won't be good though that is okay, i don't make good things every time either. besides. who decides what good even is?
you weren't called to make something because you wanted it to be good, you were called to make something because it is a basic instinct. you were taught to judge its worth and over-value perfection. you are doing something impossible. a god's ability: from nothing springs creation.
a few months ago i found a piece of sidewalk chalk and started drawing. within an hour i had somehow collected a small classroom of young children. their adults often brought their own chalk. i looked up and about fifteen families had joined me from around the block. we drew scrangly unicorns and messed up flowers and one girl asked me to draw charizard. i am not good at drawing. i basically drew an orb with wings. you would have thought i drew her the mona lisa. she dragged her mother over and pointed and said look! look what she drew for me and, in the moment, i admit i flinched (sorry, i don't -). but the mother just grinned at me. he's beautiful. and then she sat down and started drawing.
someone took a picture of it. it was in the local newspaper. the summary underneath said joyful and spontaneous artwork from local artists springs up in public gallery. in the picture, a little girl covered in chalk dust has her head thrown back, delighted. laughing.
#writeblr#warm up#this is longer than i wanted i really considered removing that part about myself and what i went thru#but i think it really fucking bothers me that EVERY time i talk about being an artist#ppl assume i just like. had the skill and ability to drop everything and pay for grad school.#like sir i grew up poor. my house wasn't a safe space. i gave up a FREE RIDE TO LAW SCHOOL. for THIS. bc i chose it.#was it fucking hard? was i choosing the hard thing?? yes.#but we need to stop seeing artists as lazy layabouts that can ''afford'' to just ''sit around and create''#when MANY - if not MOST - of us are NOT like that. we have to work our fucking ASSES off. hard work. long and hard work#part of valuing artists is recognizing the amount we sacrifice to make our art. bc it doesn't just#like HAPPEN to us. also btw it rarely has anything to do with true talent.#speaking as someone with a chronic condition i hate when ppl are like u have it easy. like actively as i'm writing this my hands r#ACTIVELY hurting me. i haven't been posting bc my left hand was curled in a claw for the last week#this isn't fucking luck. after a certain point it's not even TALENT. it's dedication & sacrifice.#''u get to flounce around and do nothing with ur life'' is a narrative that is a direct result of capitalism#imagine if we said that about literally any other profession.#''oh so u give up 10 yrs of ur life to be a doctor? u sacrifice having a social life and u get SUPER in debt?#u need to work countless hours and it will often be thankless? well i wish i was that lucky''#we should be applying that logic to landlords ONLY#''oh ur mom and dad gave u the money to buy a house? and all u did was paint it white and rent it? huh.''
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partyrockin · 3 months
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possessed by the homestuck brainrot demon of old to make this
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