Find a Word - WIP game
I was tagged by @zanniscaramouche to open up my WIP and search for the following words: Feel, Sound, Neck, Home. Thank you for the tag! I’ve been swamped at work the past few weeks, but I can definitely give you all some teases for Arise, Fair Sun from these!
Feel:
“Still,” Jade insists. “Why would Liam need to meet with you over a role you’ve danced before? I’m telling you, Harry, you’re dancing Romeo. I feel it in my bones.”
Sound:
The only sounds other than the score coming through the speakers are the sounds of his own breath and the distinctive thwack of his pointe shoes against the floor every time he lands a jump.
Neck:
“That was unnecessary and petty, I’m sorry,” Louis sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. “In my defense, you did solidly kick me in the balls, Styles. I can’t be held responsible for anything that came out of my mouth after that.”
Home:
He knows his body well enough to know that while he’s pushed it a little too hard tonight, he hasn’t hurt himself, and that’s the most important thing. It’s nothing that a good soak in an Epsom salt bath and some quality time with the shiatsu foot massager he has at home won’t fix.
Tagging @disgruntledkittenface @kingsofeverything @absoloutenonsense @jacaranda-bloom @lovingstheantidote @uhoh-but-yeah-alright @sadaveniren @indiaalphawhiskey and @lululawrence with the words grab, smell, dimple, and smirk
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Could I request Medic having The Mom Grip on Scout’s shoulder after the speedy moron almost let a mercenary secret slip while they weee getting groceries?
Three Europeans and two Americans walk into a grocery store in New Mexico.
I hope this is the right meme.
More silliness below.
This comic is the antithesis of the "wtf is a kilometre" joke.
The faces they make when they can't quite identify the type of brown bread in the bread aisle.
You don't know how [insert nationality here] you are until you go overseas and things are different.
Spy obviously has no problems with pretending to know how much a gallon of milk is, he just peeks into his conversion chart notes, pretending it's his shopping list.
I want to think Heavy is completely fine with having to readjust to a new unit system, he just eyeballs most practical things anyways by holding them up and mumbling about how they approximately weigh like a chicken or his kettle bell etc. He's always been living in practical ignorant bliss.
Medic has a peer reviewed meltdown the first time he realises there's no uniformity in "a cup of ____" because every object has different densities. He's diligent about memorising the conversion rates for ounces, pounds, the most common things etc., and recovers ok. He goes through the same stages of grief rage when he finds out about distances and lengths.
Just remember four inches are 10.16 cm and pray no one asks you to specify anything bigger than inches.
Everyone does a mental victory lap when they manage to guess how much Celsius the weather is because they keep forgetting it's Celsius*5/9+32=Fahrenheit, Engineer reminds them patiently.
The true victories are the correct temperature guesses we've made along the way.
One time, a friend asked me if I actually knew how much a tablespoon of flour was in gramms to convince me that metric users also make use of volume based units without thinking about them. But little did she know a heaped spoonful of 405 flour is about 15g and a level tablespoon is 10g.
They claim Oolong just tastes better when it's boiled to 80°C exactly with a Bunsen burner.
You only asked for one scene but somehow I came up with a bunch of other things. This post was drawn across 2 months so the artstyle is all over the place. Thanks for your ask!
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Danny as Fenton takes a hit that no human boy should survive while in a different city (im going crossover here) and just transforms into phantom and pretends to be all sad that he died. Just for a moment. He then proceeds to kick the baddies ass. Claims he got ghost powers and fucks off. Imagine if Captain America or Batman saw this while failing ti protect him, hell or any hero type. Danny doesn’t think much on it and just goes on with his week. Continues being Fenton of course but what if he runs into whatever hero, but out if costume, saw him do that.
“How are you here? And alive?”
Danny holding a smoothie:”uhhhh I made a miraculous recovery”
He just shrugs it off and goes about his day. It isn’t until he finally gets some sleep later that night that he wakes up in a cold sweat realising he now knows their secret identity. “Oh well it’s neat I guess” starts to go back to sleep only to bolt back up “oh god now they know my secret identity”
Meanwhile said hero is too busy trying to figure out how to help this random kid to even be worried about the fact that they outed themselves. Someone else probably points it out to them and has to explain it twice before it gets thru.
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