#weather where I live

[laf-outloud]

Um… it’s still January, right?

No wonder the neighbor kids have been playing outside for the last two hours.

I miss winter.

#weather where I live #personal #my plants are going to bud too soon!

[jelliclekitty]

White Pine, MI

Tuesday 8:00 AM

Cloudy

32°F

#weather where I live #my stuff

[little-pup-pip]

25 Days of Agere Moodboards! Day 24: Ideal Vacation!!

#my ideal location is very foresty #and has cooler weather than where i live #i want to play in a forest so so badly #but that's not in the cards for me yet #anyway i hope you like it #sfw interaction only #moodboard #sfw agere #age regression #agere #sfw littlespace #agere moodboard #age dreaming #baby regression #I'm finally somewhere i can get this to post #tw bugs #food cw #food #food mention

[katabay]

🎃 THE LEGEND OF SLEEPY HOLLOW 🎃

this is a redraw of last years sleepy hollow illustration! I wanted to take another stab at it, and also post it in the month of halloween, instead of in december :) tis the season for pumpkins 🎃🎃🎃

and to use the same citation from last year because it still goes hard

Troubling Our Heads about Ichabod: “The Legend of Sleepy Hollow,” Classic American Literature, and the Sexual Politics of Homosocial Brotherhood, David Greven

#the legend of sleepy hollow #maybe sleepy hollow october will be something i celebrate on this blog the way i do ides of march on my other one #OH i should. hmmmm. revisit dr jekyll and mr hyde too actually #tis the season and all of that. fall weather has arrived where i live and i am In The Mood #i think next year i might ramp up the tension and do a top-down perspective so you can see ichabod's face...thoughts thoughts thoughts...

[shares-a-vest]

"Steve!"

Eddie stages-whispers his boyfriend's name before he has even reached the bedroom. He furiously rubs his bare arms, shaking from the cold.

He'd dried off as best he could downstairs, first kicking off his muddied boots at the front door. He discarded his soaked shirt and (likely ruined) jacket in the laundry, settling for drying his hair with a dishcloth he had nabbed on the way.

He has probably left wet footprints all through the house, but the mark they will leave on Mrs Harrington's hardwood floors is a problem for Tomorrow Eddie.

"Steve! Psst! Steve! Steve... Steeeeeve," he says, focusing on Right-Fucking-Now Eddie as he toes his wet socks off in the doorway.

He hobbles along, shivering as he reaches the foot of the bed. Of course, being left to fall asleep alone during a rainstorm, Steve has completely starfished across the bed.

And he is snoring. Loud.

"Steve!" he not-so-much whispers this time, he taps the exposed foot sticking out from under the covers and begins peeling off his soaked jeans.

They stick to his legs and he stumbles sideways, catching himself on the edge of the bed just before he hits the floor. The move practically jolts the mattress a solid inch. But Steve doesn't move. He merely snorts, all wet and throaty (it's gross). He then groans and retracts his foot back under the blanket.

"Dude!" Eddie yelps, slapping a hand to his forehead.

This is what he gets for insisting Corroded Coffin still play their scheduled Tuesday night gig at The Hideout when Hawkins was supposed to receive the worst rainfall in three years overnight. And of course, the pretty weather lady in her green dress and gigantic side ponytail on the local news was more than correct.

"Mrmphf."

Finally, something.

He ducks down onto the floor, feeling around in the darkness for a t-shirt, a sweater, those silly boyish pyjama pants Steve wears... Anything that is dry and preferably warm. His hand touches something and he kneads it.

Okay, so maybe not Steve's Family Video vest.

He shakes his fist in the air and growls as he tosses it. Now on his hands and knees, he scrambles around. Carpet... Carpet... Steve's jeans... A sock... Carpet... The jacket he decided not to wear tonight... Another sock...

Bingo! A sweater.

A sweater that smells like Steve's cologne and fruity shampoo. Eddie shudders. Or maybe it's more that he doubles over in a rain-induced shiver.

He shucks it on and moves to his designated side of the bed, teeth chattering all the way.

"Huh?" Steve says, clearly on a sleepy delay (and completely oblivious to Eddie scuttling around on the floor looking for some damn clothes) as he palms around nowhere near the bedside lamp.

"Move over! I'm freezing!"

He doesn't wait for an answer. Or movement. He just starts shoving Steve's barely-conscious deadweight without a great deal of success.

"Okay!" Steve grumbles, heaving himself back over to his side with a dramatic huff, taking most of the blankets with him.

Eddie slips under the scrap of covers he is left with, burrowing in close to the warm space Steve just vacated. He squirms his way close enough that he can slip his hands up under Steve's sleep shirt, a paper-thin piece of material that is wholly inappropriate for such a freezing night.

"You're cold," Steve says with a slow motion-like gasp, eyes snapping open as he arches his back away from almost-frostbitten fingers.

"Yeah, no shit!" he retorts, immediately regretting it because Natural Space Heater Steve Harrington has all the power here.

But to his surprise, Steve kisses him on the cheek as he flaps the blankets around enough to cover them both fully. He pulls Eddie closer with one arm, still strong despite being half asleep.

"Why aren't you wearing pants!" Eddie exclaims far too loudly for the silence of Steve's plaid-soaked bedroom.

"But it's warm in here," he grumbles back, eyes fluttering shut too quickly to see Eddie rolling his. Steve wiggles closer still, tangling their legs together as he mumbles, "C'here... I need to... go back to sleep... now..."

He hardly gets the words out as they morph into a low snore directly in Eddie's ear.

#it's non-stop raining where i live and i think we've officially hit winter weather #i don't like iiiiit #steddie #steddie ficlet #steve harrington #eddie munson #lilys ficlets

[jey-draws]

Surfs up 🌊

#digital art #fanart #bee and puppycat #bap #puppycat #it is not beach weather in the slightest where i live

[aridridge]

an unfortunate case of covid kept me from playtesting @sweetbeagaming 's stunning neighborhood save as much as i would have liked, but there's no denying how absolutely stunning this save is!! @theneighborhoodsave

#ts4 save file #ts4 #the neighborhood save #ts4 neighborhood save #ts4 scenery #willow creek #the sims 4 #sooo homey and lovely!! #i love how nostalgic & lush the community spaces are especially #it feels like a very summery save file that makes me think of like summer camp and sand boxes and barbecues which i love #the “neighborhood” feeling definitely comes across #it makes me want to have sims host a block party or something especially since the weather where i live hasnt been very warm lately lol #wish i had gotten the chance to play a bit more in it but im definitely going to now that im feeling better! #covid mention cw

[oobbbear]

I barely animate myself but oh how I want to dissect others animation frame by frame I can talk for hours if you don’t watch animation frame by frame you’re missing out big time

#bearz rambling tag #maybe one day out of no where I will start a stream #and it’s just me with a pen and animation loaded on syncsketch #talking to the empty room about how this scene is genius #I want to analyze Hilda #like #how do you make rig animation so live like #it’s gorgeous #I watched a two hour recording of someone analyzing the animation of that weather lady in the series #I can’t find the video now arggggg #I also want to analyze rottmnt #I watched a stream they were analyzing the shredder fight scene in season two #oh it was so so so good #delicious even #okay Imma shut up now before people think I have problems #I do

[night-lie]

Every time someone says “weather”. Chronological order, up to ep 220. Includes live shows minus The Haunting.

#i wanted this done for when i went to the live show but uhhh #cecil sweep #and now the weather #missing only the patreon stuff cause i didnt know where they go on the timeline #i will not be taking any criticism #if you want it done differently go through the episodes yourself and find all the clips and combine them and trim them 50 times #cecil gershwin palmer #cecil palmer #night-lie #wtnv edit #tw loud #cecilsweep #wtnv #welcome to night vale

[foundfamilywhump]

when there's snow or rain coming down hard and the day's dark and gloomy and whumpee has no choice but to keep trudging along the road or through the woods or field. they're headed somewhere - maybe somewhere they know they're safe, maybe just anywhere but here - but they've got a ways to go and they can't give in. exhaustion clings to their body, the cold is so sharp it cuts all the way to their core. their clothes are long-since soaked, and the water mixes in with the blood. their battered body aches but they have to keep going. one foot in front of the other, keep going.

#gav gab #COLD RELATED WHUMP MY BELOVED- #whump #environmental whump #exhaustion #whump scenario #go ahead ask me what the weather was like where i live today-

[shitty-shifty-shiftblr-blog]

Now adding "there is snow every holiday season" to my scripts because thERE'S NO SNOW WHERE IS IT

#for context I live a few hours south of the US-Canadian border #so I'm very used to cold weather #this is the first Christmas season ever where there wasn't any snow and I hated it #shiftblr #reality shifting #reality shift #shifting #shifting realities #shifting to desired reality #shifting script

[laf-outloud]

It’s been fun getting back to Tumblr and asks today after the holidays and a surprisingly nasty cold, but I’ve got to go shovel this fluffy white stuff before the sun goes down!

#personal #snow! #weather where I live

[blood-injections]

Every time i think about the zones i get distraught over the fact that the killjoys cant reach the beach which like isn't even something touched in canon maybe they can who knows but just in headcanon worldbuilding im like yeah lol cant get there for reasons ill elaborate on one day(basically the city is in the way) and just break my own heart because i just. I just know in my heart that Kobra Kid would absolutely fucking shred those barrels. That boy would surf!! We were robbed of beach killjoys and one day yes i will write an au where they can access the beach and i can finallly explore the zones surf culture that lives in my head just as much as the zones racing and skating culture does

#i am the NUMBER ONE Kobra Kid surfer bro truther #cherri would also surf and he's absolutely a legend at it he taught Kobra #i think jet would too but would do less tricks like kobra does she'd focus more on getting a good long ride in versus showing off lol #and she wouldnt do the storm runs like kobra does where he risks his life catching the fucking fifty foot waves and stuff #like that one video of the guy during the hurricane or something with the weather guy narrator going like there is a GUY out there!!!!?!?! #and the wave crashes and hes like OH NO but then the surfer comes out of the wave mist and theres the music going BRRFBBFNEMRRN #wheres that video when i need it. thats kobra kid #ttlotfk #danger days #the true lives of the fabulous killjoys #mcr danger days #kobra kid #danger days headcanons

[definitelydailydocm77]

Daily Doc Doodle! This one took about an hour and a half. The daily poem attached to this one is: Early Frost by Scott Cairn

Full poem under the cut!

This morning the world’s white face reminds us that life intends to become serious again. And the same loud birds that all summer long annoyed us with their high attitudes and chatter silently line the gibbet of the fence a little stunned, chastened enough. They look as if they’re waiting for things to grow worse, but are watching the house, as if somewhere in their dim memories they recall something about this abandoned garden that could save them. The neighbor’s dog has also learned to wake without exaggeration. And the neighbor himself has made it to his car with less noise, starting the small engine with a kind of reverence. At the window his wife witnesses this bleak tableau, blinking her eyes, silent. I fill the feeders to the top and cart them to the tree, hurrying back inside to leave the morning to these ridiculous birds, who, reminded, find the rough shelters, bow, and then feed.

Early Frost by Scott Cairn  

#definitelydailydocm77 #docm77 #docm77 fanart #early frost by scott cairn #daily poem #daily doodle #hermitcraft fanart #this one definitely isn't inspired by the fact that the weather went from cool summer to frigid winter in one afternoon here where i live #the days are short and black the sun sets at 6pm #but the mornings are crisp and golden like god is sharpening their knife on the horizon #its pretty #anyway this brought back fond memories of standing with my friends in the snow #and breathing into the air and pretending to be dragons

[guest-1-2-3]

Okay so in My Little Pony: Friendship of Magic S3E13: A Magical Mystery Cure, the mane 6 besides twilight switch around their cutie marks and destinies and have funky memory loss because twilight read an old unfinished spell and stuff. but. but they do a little house switch too because we see rainbow dash in fluttershy's cottage and twilight's like "but rarity said this was rainbow dash's cottage!" and then later apple jack is in rarity's boutique and pinkie's at sweet apple acres and the like but RARITY. Rarity got rainbow dash's destiny so she should have also gotten rainbow dash's house? rainbow dash's house which is in CLOUDSDALE?? You know, the big fluffy cloud city in the sky?? that is where rarity, the non-wings-possessing unicorn, resides,, so. unless she pulled an S1E16: Sonic Rainboom again and got magical butterfly wings, I am starting to doubt the realism of the magical talking pony show for kids from the year 2010

#I haven't watched my little pony in um. in a while but I had thoughts earlier today that I couldn't get rid of #like they FULLY swapped lives and everyone's like “oh yeah that's where rainbow dash normally lives! in that cottage over there!” #so??? rarity??? #“oh yeah rarity! yeah the unicorn! she lives up here in cloudsdale :)) in the sky :)) we don't know how she does it either” #*rarity; levitating*: it is I the weather unicorn who lives amongst the clouds #mlp fim #mlp #rarity #my little pony

[aestheticstimboards]

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#visual stimming #stimblr #stimboard #stim blog #stim moodboard #stim board #actually autistic #aesthetic #actually adhd #stim gifs #sensory moodboard #sensory gifs #stims #snowy weather #snow #winter #winter time #christmas #Coping with the fact it never FUCKING SNOWS WHERE I LIVE! #It just rains and than floods