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#these should all be from 2022
sharkshenanigans · 2 years
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Random Himbros Clips!
(Found these in my downloads, no idea when and where they are from, sorry!)
AKA Punz making weird noises, Foolish singing him a love song while Punz is dying in the background and them casually reading each others minds.
Foolish (laughing): We were literally both like "Okay! Let's lie!"
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Punz: Oh, you like big rods?
Foolish: Well, like. Ideally.
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Punz: You could do a workout stream. Get it sponsored by like, steroids.
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pawubits · 1 month
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ok guys dont freak out but. grian fanart.
I DID SAY THIS WAS AN MCYT BLOG,,,OKAY,,
(btw this is fanart for a fic called "Healing Is a Four Letter Word" made by Hypno_cat over on ao3!)
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couch-house · 2 months
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woe, updated fleet reference sheet be upon ye...
full transcript/description under the cut
TOP: Left to Right: Cropped panel of Fleetway Super Sonic. This guuuuy.
Merger AU Fleet is like 14-17 (the earrings are for 17). He's sustained on occasional doses of chaos energy from the grey emerald, but otherwise runs low. This keeps him fatigued, gives him some minor joint pain, and makes his quills pale and brittle.
Two drawings of Fleet in the same pose; one is short and round (classic-like) and one is taller and thinner (modern-like) surrounded by various notes. Features are stated here in brackets, followed by their note.
[Eyes] Eyes get slightly redder tint than other whites. [Fingertips] Bare fingers + palms. NOT paw pads. [Classic-like] (Not younger Fleet, I just like drawing him round) [Dark color at back of quills] Quill gradient optional [Earrings] Industrial on left, 2x studs on right [Eyebags] He's tired!! [Necklace] "Healing crystals" amethyst + 2 quartz necklace [Peace sign on shoes] Peace sign tied to top lace, flops around [Stud earrings] A moon with a gem I think. idc, I change my mind. Whatever is simple and purple. [Arms] Split yellow top/peach bottom arms is just my preferred stylization at this age. (Younger = solid peach arms) [Socks and fingerless gloves] Compression gloves and socks [Separate detailed drawing of shoes] The first and only time I drew all the details on his shoes
To the left is a single head, with more vibrant fur colors. Note: If he takes a big sippy of chaos energy, his fur darkens to a healthier color. His usual skin tones are a little paler than Sonic skin tones.
OUTFINTS [sic]
Modern Fleet drawn with three outfits of increasing layers/complexity. Far left is a yellow peace hoodie tie-dyed with orange, green, and blue. Notes: Tie-dye peace hoodie too big for him. If I ever draw it fitting, I'm lying. Quills poke out the back.
Middle is a black Thrasher Magazine tank top with the hoodie tied around his waist. Note: Thrasher logo.
Right is the middle outfit with the addition of green shorts and a bulky orange patch jacket with green trim. The patches are: The Groovy Train logo (with original comic reference), NINtendo (stylized like Nine Inch Nails), a grey emerald, a crystal ball, and a smiley face. [Back quills] idc abt quill consistency here; whatever looks better [Shorts] Shorts optional (sk8 gear) The green and orange match Dog and Bebe
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robinfollies · 19 days
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some design comcepts for older lily + lewis!!! my latest and greatest headcanon for them is that in the future they get gems and can do magic of their own :33 i just think it’d be neat,,, something to do with their love of magic!!!! 🥺
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adragoncalledcat · 9 months
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Hey guys, it’s me, once again ranting about willow, and how special the cast was. In the modern day a majority if not all fantasy tv series are extremely serious. Like to the point that it’s actively stressful to watch. Don’t get me wrong I love shows like game of thrones and rings of power, but a funny show like willow really sticks out amongst the crowd because of its sense of humor. Then on the flip side, it’s ability to balance its comedy with seriousness is really natural. This is why I feel like the cast of willow is really something special. The bonds that they have with one another transfer seamlessly on screen. I mean you really can’t act chemistry like that. And because the actors got along so well, the humor not only felt more realistic, but the show in it’s entirety felt elevated. I think willow is that good because of the way the cast brought it to another level
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mitskijamie · 11 months
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Jamiegender scholars should we discuss the recurrant emasculation by older men
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chuchaaay · 2 months
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(Finland, 2023)
“It’s like I’m in Europe or something”
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itsmajel · 2 years
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Remember that shirtless firefighter calendar from season 2 that Eddie and Buck didn’t get into?
Yeah, me too.
Anyone else bummed we didn’t get to see their entries because damn we should have?
Yeah, me too.
Fortunately I remembered I can in fact draw and cast them both for 2022. I know I already drew Eddie once but I felt like I could do even better now and also I just can’t stop myself and really why should I?! So here we go again:
Eddie’s second entry to the LAFD Calendar 2022. Buck had no input in this pose, but it has him hot under the collar anyway. Enough to have him shelling out 18 bucks for a calendar he already owns. Again, it’s for charity and Evan Buckley is a charitable guy.
See reblogs for links to Buck’s and Eddie’s other entries and TK’s and Carlos‘ entries to the Austin first responder calendar 2022.
[Image description: The artwork shows a man—Eddie Diaz—posing shirtless. One neon yellow and silver suspender is visible, draped over his left shoulder and secured to the waistband of his dark pants. The thumb of his left hand is hooked in the black clasp of the suspender, resting on his hip. The red band of the right suspender is just about visible, undone and hanging down by his right hip. A smattering of chest hair lines Eddie’s naked chest, as well as a happy trail disappearing into his pants. A tattoo in Spanish can partially be seen wrapped around his left forearm, the words ‘la mente y’ just about visible. The background is a turquoise hue with streaks of white through it. The artwork was done digitally.]
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monggay · 2 years
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hi. i know its already like the 4th but hermittober day 1: moon? 👉👈
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happyk44 · 9 months
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Jason settled on the chair, looking relieved when he didn't sink through again. In his hand he held an obsidian chalice, the remains of the liquified burnt offering Nico used to summon him sloshing around inside. Jason was nothing if not proper to the rules.
Annoyingly so at times. Only came when formally summoned.
Nico had forcibly dragged him up by his hair once, just to hang out, and he just told him to call again the right way before disappearing back to the Underworld in ghostly smoke.
But luckily Jason didn't need much to be summoned. Leftovers of dinner, the dust at the bottom of a bag of chips, even just some water thrown into the little pit. These chats were a regular thing these days, typically once a week like clockwork.
A way to keep Jason involved in life.
Even if he wasn't alive anymore.
There was also a… selfish component. Sort of. For Nico.
The first time he called on Jason, he was in the Underworld. He’d been considering a… strange avenue to drown his sorrows over his breakup with Will. He chickened out of the thought shortly after but Jason was a good shoulder to cry on anyway.
It was tiresome, asking Will to please stop fucking flirting with guys in front of him. If it was behind his back, fine, whatever. He couldn’t see it, he wouldn’t have to deal with it. In front of him was just rude at that point. And Will always had his excuse.
After the millionth fucking time of dealing with Will openly ogling someone else, Nico snapped and called it quits there and then. He went home, sparred with Menoetes for an hour and then wandered into Elysium to cry on Macaria’s shoulder.
But she was out of the house at the time. Luckily Jason was there, bright faced as ever.
And always willing to listen.
He would never deny that Jason was attractive. And the thought had peeled into his head when he went home. Jason was a ghost. Nico controlled ghosts. And fucking ghosts wasn’t exactly… a weird thing for the Underworld crew to do.
As far as he knew, his dad didn’t really do it but Hades didn’t really fuck around anyway. But Thanatos, Hermes, Melinoe, even Persephone - ghostly sex wasn’t common but it wasn’t uncommon. Especially when it was a partner you loved.
That was Nico’s cut off point. The thing that led him to go fistfight his emotions with Menoetes.
Jason was not his boyfriend. Had never been his boyfriend. There were no romantic undertones between the two of them. Nico’s crush on him was relatively chill compared to his crush on other people - like Percy. Or Apollo. Or Anubis and Walt.
Controlling him to do something he would never do was… just morally and ethically fucked. Nico may not have been the best Catholic boy these days - fuck, he hadn’t been to church in nearly a century - but free will was still a valued concept of him.
Summoning ghosts for battle was different. Those souls wanted to fight or were indebted to fight.
Summoning Jason to fuck would be nothing like that.
It was nicer anyway. To cry on his shoulder about his shitty boyfriend who never respected his boundaries. Sure, it would’ve been comforting to kiss Jason and be held and caressed but being comforted with quiet words was good too.
After that, he summoned Jason regularly to catch-up. It wasn’t for that sexual intention anymore, but still selfish for Nico.
To have someone all to himself to talk to. Jason would ask about his friends and Nico would fill him in but he never really brought them in to talk and Jason seemed to get why because he never asked.
This was the first time he’d done it at camp, finally returning after picking up Thanatos’ kids, scrawny twins who threw rocks at Nico when he tried to break into their barricaded apartment.
He’d dropped them off a few days ago and promised to stick around, a big brother figure to their nervous natures. They got on well enough with their uncles and aunts in the Hypnos cabin but they were still wary of other people.
Nico had just gotten off the phone with Thanatos when he called Jason up. After a couple of slips through the chair, Jason was finally settled into it.
“So Macaria was talking about her baby brother and his adoption of some twins the other day,” he teased before inhaling the contents of his chalice. His form brightened with every sip until it was as solid as it could be and the chalice was empty on the floor by his chair.
Reclining on his side, the bed softened under Nico’s weight. “I didn’t adopt them. They just trust me more than other people. It’s just how it goes, you know? Their dad trusts my dad, they trust me, one big happy family.”
“Family sounds adopted.”
Nico threw a pillow at him. It sank right through. “Shut up.”
“It's a good thing!" Jason grinned, cheeky. “Everyone said you were a perpetual baby and now you’re finally growing up.” He threw another pillow at him. Jason squawked when it hit him square in the face this time. “I’m complimenting you!”
"You are not and you know it." Nico rolled onto his stomach to dig through his bag of chips on the floor.
"So. Back at camp." Jason got up, pillow in hand, and sat down by Nico's feet. "You talk to Will?"
Ah.
Nico shook his head. "I don't… really want to talk about Will. If that's okay."
Jason squeezed his ankle. "Of course." He laid the pillow against Nico's back. "You want to catch-up on what you've missed back home?"
It was funny how Jason called the Underworld home. Few people did that. Just the ones that lived there and some ghosts. Most of them had different names for it - heaven, hell, the Underworld, the final plane. Rarely home.
But Jason adapted easily. Home was wherever he felt comfortable. Or safe.
And that was nice. Someone else he knew who thought of home as home. Even Hazel didn’t call it that. At most it was “our father’s house”.
“Yeah.” Nico rolled onto his back and stretched. “Catch me up.”
What Jason caught him up on was standard stuff. Persephone snuck home for a couple days, his dad locked Hermes up for three days for being annoying, Thanatos visited his mom, Pasithea and Hypnos were on two week vacation to the wilderness. Their younger kids were being monitored by Zagreus, Melinoe and their grandmothers.
Typical.
“Oh!” Jason laid down beside him. “Did you know Melinoe fucks ghosts?”
“Yeah, I know. All of them have fucked a ghost at least once.” Nico snorted. "Mellie does it more often than everyone else but she’s the goddess of ghosts and she only likes very specific women so if they die, she’s not giving up on them for dying. Plus she takes people out for hauntings and getting in good with my sister is one way to guarantee nightly visits to the surface.” He locked one arm behind his head. “It’d be different if they were actively fucking corpses but a soul is a person.”
"Mmm, I dunno. I'd expect someone has fucked a corpse at least once."
Nico grimaced. "You're so gross."
Jason laughed and nuzzled his cheek. "I could be grosser, if I wanted."
Jason was cuddlier these days. He'd always been touchy but having died, he just seemed to lose his ability to restrain. Made sense in a way. Touch wasn't the same when you were dead.
He craved contact and didn't know when he'd be getting it again.
Nico ran his hand through Jason's hair. "Well, don't, weirdo."
He hummed loudly before rolling gently away. "You ever fuck a ghost?"
Nico nearly fell out of the bed in shock. His face burned. "What? No- oh my-" He socked Jason across his shoulder. "Jason!"
Sitting up, Jason laughed. "Relax, relax, it was just a question." He shrugged. "You go out on these long missions. Figured… you know, maybe you got lonely and… hooked up with someone."
Immediately Nico's mind raced to that day and his skin burned hotter. "I mean…" He swallowed thickly and squirmed. "I've thought about it."
"Yeah?" Jason laid back down as Nico sat above him, legs crossed. "With who?" He grinned cheeky again. "Achilles? He's pretty hot."
What?
Nico coughed. "You- you think-"
"Or maybe a godly boyfriend," Jason considered outloud. “Like Hyacinth. Well, maybe not Hyacinth. Apollo visits him. Did you know he was dating Thanatos?”
Pulling himself together, Nico nodded. “Yeah, yeah, I knew.”
They went on some kind of temporary split sometime in the late nineties after Apollo had gone on about “making a baby” for the tenth time and Thanatos got concerned about the seriousness in his voice about it. They’d gotten back together shortly after Apollo returned to godhood.
Nico stretched. “Yeah, um, they hooked up when my dad was trying to get some creature comforts for Persephone after they got married. These sunlit orbs for her room and garden. You’ve probably seen them. She put some of them in Elysium for the spirits there.”
“Oh, that’s what those are?” Jason tilted his head back. “I figured there was a reason they felt so familiar. Everyone likes to lay underneath them.”
He was quiet for a moment, Nico’s mind racing back to what he’d said about Achilles. Then his brain crashed when Jason asked, “Do you think they’ve fucked Hyacinth together?”
Extremely flustered, Nico pinched him. He squirmed under the touch but didn’t shy away from it. “What's up with you and ghost sex?”
Jason shrugged. He nipped at Nico’s fingers as they released him. “Melinoe was talking about a dead girlfriend of hers yesterday and it’s been on my mind. It’s not like I have much else going on. I’m dead. I spend all my time wandering the Underworld, talking to gods and spirits and waiting for you to call me.”
Oh.
Nico rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m sorry, I-”
“It’s fine, Nico. I knew the decision I was making when I refused rebirth.” Jason closed his eyes. There was a weariness about him now, settled deep along his shoulders. Tense and uncomfortable. “Elysium just…"
The silence was nearly deafening. His pause pointed.
Elysium was a lovely place. Macaria put a lot of work into making it pretty, into ensuring everything worked smoothly, that the spirits who lived there were afforded nearly every comfort they had when alive.
She let families visit, friends visit. They were awarded front row seats to the quarterly shows Zagreus put on to entertain the masses.
But Jason's face was lit across with a quiet stress.
Elysium was as close to heaven as anything.
And Jason seemed to think it wasn't.
He shook his head. "It’s great and I’m happy I’m there. It’s just not… comfortable the way I thought it would be. Macaria says it’s something about my life ending too early, I didn’t get to complete the goals I wanted, missing my friends, family. I wasn’t ready to die.”
His eyes opened. The electric blue of them was dull. “She says it's normal. I just have to take time to get into a groove. Apparently it’s fifty-fifty who settles in right away and who takes a couple years to calm.”
Nico pulled his knees up to chest. "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault."
"Maybe if I-" Nico sighed. "I can stop calling-"
Jason shot up sharply. "No." He took his hands. "I like when you call. And I asked Macaria. She said it had nothing to do with how I’m feeling and I was relieved. I don't get to see anyone else I love. I have to wait for them."
He tucked Nico's hair behind his ear. His hand slowly curved across Nico's jaw. A gentle smile slid across his face.
"I don't have to wait for you."
Nico swallowed thickly.
Jason was so close now, shifting so slow to get nearer that Nico wouldn't have noticed if he wasn't so hyper aware of Jason's presence.
"If you ever want to see anyone else-" He closed his eyes. "I mean, it's a grieving thing Dad implemented. You're not supposed to contact your deceased loved ones. Something about increased suicidal rates and intense bullying when we would stop assisting other people and-" He shook his head. "Whatever, I can summon you for the others. If you want."
"You know I'm a stickler for the rules," Jason said.
His voice was downturned, quietly distressed. As if he was disappointed in his choice. Stickler for the rules. Couldn't see his friends until they died. Or Nico summoned him in front of them.
Casual hauntings were allowed but Melinoe monitored that very strictly. You could hover over your loved one while they slept.
You couldn't have a long talk with them about their lives.
Nico was lucky. He lived in the Underworld. He'd see Jason regularly if he wanted anyway. And because of everything, he had mandatory sessions with Pasithea about his mental health. So his dad was okay with it. For the most part.
He pressed his hand against Jason's and leaned into the touch still pressed against his cheek. "If you ever change your mind, you know I'm happy to help."
"I know," Jason whispered. "It's what makes you so great."
Nico would've laughed if Jason hadn't kissed him.
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artemispanthar · 3 months
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These are my top TV shows that I watched in 2022. As with the movies, I'm posting this now because I never got around to it last year.
Also like the movies, these are just what I watched in 2022, not series that came out in 2022. They also have to be new to me in 2022, so no series with new seasons that I’d already been following. These aren’t necessarily the best shows, just ones I really liked or made an impression on me. I’m including both running series and limited or miniseries.
These shows are in no particular order, I just arranged the posters how I thought they'd looked the best. The shows are:
This is Going to Hurt
Shining Girls
The Haunting of Bly Manor
For All Mankind
Unbelievable
Five Days at Memorial
Succession
The Patient
Yellowjackets
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jakeperalta · 10 months
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spent weeks psyching myself up to stand up to my mum and then immediately got shot down by her 😃👍
#vent incoming i apologise in advance for the long tags#we've lived together just the two of us since dec 2021 (although her boyfriend is here like 2/3 of the time as well)#and since i got my job in march 2022 i have been paying half of all the bills (literally down to like tv license when i barely watch the tv)#which is £300 a month#plus i buy all my own food + pay for the amazon prime she uses + contribute to various household things like toilet roll etc#and she doesn't have a mortgage so i am paying the same amount as her to live in her house#(and it is very much her house not our house)#and I've never been very happy with any of that but never complained either#but then recently it turned out she never set up the water bill when we moved in (it's one of the only bills i didn't sort for us)#so we have a huge backdated bill from dec 2021 and i knew she was going to tell me to pay half#so for the past month or so I've been preparing myself for this conversation and sure enough today she came and said 'we owe £700'#so i was like 'oh i thought maybe it would've been covered by my £300/month' which is the biggest stand I've been able to work myself up to#and she immediately started going on about how i live here too and use water too so it's just as much my responsibility to pay#and how when we're both earning i should be paying my share and i was like yeah i know that's why i never complained about paying before#but also i already pay more than most people would to live with their parents#and she went off about how actually most people charge their grown up kids rent on top of the bills so really i'm lucky i don't have to#(when she got the original £300 figure it was actually rounded up from like £240 to include 'rent' but i wasn't gonna bring that up now)#and in conclusion she doesn't see why she should be subsidising my bills#like i don't know maybe because you're my MOTHER and i am your CHILD who is just starting out in the adult world#and maybe that entitles me to being treated better than some lodger???!!!!!#anyway i paid the bill and now i'm trying and failing at not crying at my desk 😃#talking
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white-bow-tie · 1 year
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Can't believe I'm moving in with my bf on April 1st!!..
Yes, really. Because it's Saturday and I'm a 5/2 working man 😅
I'm great at choosing dates i know
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laf-outloud · 2 years
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The guys love Jared!
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age-of-moonknight · 1 year
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“Instinct,” Moon Knight (Vol. 9/2022), #22.
Writer: Jed MacKay; Artist: Alessandro Cappuccio; Colorist: Rachelle Rosenberg; Letterer: Cory Petit
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maraschinomerry · 9 months
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How many Halloween costumes is too many? Asking for a friend
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