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whovianofthenight · 8 months
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Sometimes I just really miss Betty White
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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i dont think i posted these but here i made a little frog pattern to make tiny frog toys with my grandma
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this is the first lil guy I made while still learning how i should sew it
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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This is it
I've found it
My favorite Ao3 tag of all time
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Hello friends! To answer your question, I am an emetophobe and I've been taking citalopram since I was a kid (it's been so long I literally can't remember when I started on it) and I have never once had a problem, even when taking it with a couple of other different anxiety meds over the years. I've even taken it on an empty stomach many times when I didn't have time to eat before and it has never once given me an issue. You should have absolutely no problems with it at all ❤ lots of love 💕
Does anyone know anything about the anti depressant Celexa (citalopram in my country)? My SO has been prescribed it and we are both emetophobic. I had a look at the side effects and it differs from each website but my SO was explicit with their doctor about having emet and completely understood so prescribed them this, I guess because it has low chance of v* or even n*? But some reassurance would be very appreciated if you or anyone else has any.
Does anyone else have any ideas about this? I’ve heard of the name of the meds but have never done any research. Anyone else? <3 - Abby
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Me, at the end of Loki 1x4: I knew Ravonna was evil the second she appeared on screen
My sister: how? Does it happen in the comics or something or can you just read people?
Me, a huge nerd who has beaten Lego Marvel Superheroes 2 multiple times and knows that Ravonna is Kang's #2 in the game: I can just read people I guess
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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I drew this here monster for my SPN journal and while he's spooky-looking and I really like him I also feel like he looks like someone you'd see working the night shift at a McDonald's in the middle of nowhere
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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This is what I'm imagining here
My plan for ridding the world of Jeff Bezos? I'm glad you asked.
We wait for Jeff to embark on his spaceflight journey in his personal rocket. We bribe the Amazon Mission Control staff with decent wages, sick leave, and vacation time. They agree to our terms, which is to simply ignore him. Just... let him float out there in space.
We tell the world we lost contact. We mourn his loss publicly. We forge his will to say he leaves everything to his ex wife. She spends the majority of it bettering the planet, solving world hunger and ending poverty and the like.
Amazon is revamped, becoming one of the best places to work. The workers are allowed to unionize. Wages are far above average. Maternity leave, vacation time, and sick days are more than ample. Amazon becomes a beacon of hope. They donate money to third world countries to build wells and cure diseases.
Meanwhile, JB has managed to get back to earth using a built in failsafe in the rocket. By now, his ex-wife has donated most of his fortune and sold all his property. The world is in shock. He makes international headlines. He attempts to regain control of his company.
And the entire worldwide corporation goes on strike until he quits.
He has no choice but to resign, having seen the error of his ways and the good that his ex-wife has done in his absence. The world no longer wants or needs him. He becomes a transient, living on the streets and asking for spare change.
One day, a homeless man he'd known for a while walks past him, now in nicer clothes and obviously much better off than before.
"What happened?" JB asks him.
The man smiles. "I got a job. A really good one. They didn't care that I was homeless. They didn't care that I didn't have a dollar to my name. They just wanted to help me get back on my feet. I have a place now, I have enough for food and clothes and even a bit left over for something special every now and then."
This sounds pretty good to JB. "Where is this place? Would they hire me?"
"Oh, sure. Amazon will hire just about anyone."
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Amazon Mission Control: we are sorry to report that we have lost contact with Jeff Bezos, he will be missed
JB on the space radio: I'm right here!
AMC: sometimes we can still hear his voice
My plan for ridding the world of Jeff Bezos? I'm glad you asked.
We wait for Jeff to embark on his spaceflight journey in his personal rocket. We bribe the Amazon Mission Control staff with decent wages, sick leave, and vacation time. They agree to our terms, which is to simply ignore him. Just... let him float out there in space.
We tell the world we lost contact. We mourn his loss publicly. We forge his will to say he leaves everything to his ex wife. She spends the majority of it bettering the planet, solving world hunger and ending poverty and the like.
Amazon is revamped, becoming one of the best places to work. The workers are allowed to unionize. Wages are far above average. Maternity leave, vacation time, and sick days are more than ample. Amazon becomes a beacon of hope. They donate money to third world countries to build wells and cure diseases.
Meanwhile, JB has managed to get back to earth using a built in failsafe in the rocket. By now, his ex-wife has donated most of his fortune and sold all his property. The world is in shock. He makes international headlines. He attempts to regain control of his company.
And the entire worldwide corporation goes on strike until he quits.
He has no choice but to resign, having seen the error of his ways and the good that his ex-wife has done in his absence. The world no longer wants or needs him. He becomes a transient, living on the streets and asking for spare change.
One day, a homeless man he'd known for a while walks past him, now in nicer clothes and obviously much better off than before.
"What happened?" JB asks him.
The man smiles. "I got a job. A really good one. They didn't care that I was homeless. They didn't care that I didn't have a dollar to my name. They just wanted to help me get back on my feet. I have a place now, I have enough for food and clothes and even a bit left over for something special every now and then."
This sounds pretty good to JB. "Where is this place? Would they hire me?"
"Oh, sure. Amazon will hire just about anyone."
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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My plan for ridding the world of Jeff Bezos? I'm glad you asked.
We wait for Jeff to embark on his spaceflight journey in his personal rocket. We bribe the Amazon Mission Control staff with decent wages, sick leave, and vacation time. They agree to our terms, which is to simply ignore him. Just... let him float out there in space.
We tell the world we lost contact. We mourn his loss publicly. We forge his will to say he leaves everything to his ex wife. She spends the majority of it bettering the planet, solving world hunger and ending poverty and the like.
Amazon is revamped, becoming one of the best places to work. The workers are allowed to unionize. Wages are far above average. Maternity leave, vacation time, and sick days are more than ample. Amazon becomes a beacon of hope. They donate money to third world countries to build wells and cure diseases.
Meanwhile, JB has managed to get back to earth using a built in failsafe in the rocket. By now, his ex-wife has donated most of his fortune and sold all his property. The world is in shock. He makes international headlines. He attempts to regain control of his company.
And the entire worldwide corporation goes on strike until he quits.
He has no choice but to resign, having seen the error of his ways and the good that his ex-wife has done in his absence. The world no longer wants or needs him. He becomes a transient, living on the streets and asking for spare change.
One day, a homeless man he'd known for a while walks past him, now in nicer clothes and obviously much better off than before.
"What happened?" JB asks him.
The man smiles. "I got a job. A really good one. They didn't care that I was homeless. They didn't care that I didn't have a dollar to my name. They just wanted to help me get back on my feet. I have a place now, I have enough for food and clothes and even a bit left over for something special every now and then."
This sounds pretty good to JB. "Where is this place? Would they hire me?"
"Oh, sure. Amazon will hire just about anyone."
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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FRIENDS
I'VE FREAKING DONE IT
I BOUGHT THE DRESS
DO YOU HEAR ME
I BOUGHT
THE DRESS
Please tell me I'm not the only twenty-something full-grown adult that still secretly thinks about buying princess dresses off Amazon and living my childhood dream of being a Disney princess
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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I wrote an Avengers fanfic novel a couple of years back that just recently started blowing up over on Ao3 and I fully intended on writing a sequel way back when and even started a few chapters but it sort of fizzled out. I kept the outline though, and I've been adding to it off and on for the last year and a half or so and tonight. I freaking finished it. I finished the outline. And if my math is correct this book is on track to be nearly twice as long as the first book (which is 45k) with a much more fleshed out storyline and richer character relationships and I just. The world feels like my oyster right now.
Now I just have to freaking write the dang thing.
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Hey y'all my little sis @cottagequeer-goblins just joined Tumblr and she's freaking hilarious, highly recommend you check her out because I doubt I will ever reach her level of peak comedic chaos
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Me, on the outside: hey this is actually pretty chill
Me, on the inside: okay we've got this come on WAIT watch the road CHECK THE BLIND SPOT speed limit is 25 F O C U S pedestrian has the right of way CAR IS COMING THIS IS IT WE'RE GOING TO DIE
Me, on the outside: *humming calmly along to the music*
GUYS MY OLDEST SISTER IS D R I V I N G RIGHT NOW!! She's been terrified of driving since she was fourteen and SHES ON A ROAD. WITH OTHER CARS. WHAT A BADDIE OMG IM SO FRICKIN PROUD OF HER
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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@cottagequeer-goblins WELCOME TO THE PARTY MY DOOD This is my main Tumblr but here have this gif to celebrate
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Day 6: Tag your chosen family
@ellaoftheopera AYOOOO I JOINED TUMBLR MY DUDE
Anyway, this is their jammin blog if you wanna check it out ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🤎🖤💓💙🤍
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Just found another puncture wound near my thumb
This is it
This is how I die
Guys I just
I just stabbed my finger with a sewing needle
Like a good eighth of an inch in there
It frickin BURNS
I was picking up trash on my basement floor and it was mixed in and I just
Freaking vibe checked my finger
Did not pass the vibe check at ALL
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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Guys I just
I just stabbed my finger with a sewing needle
Like a good eighth of an inch in there
It frickin BURNS
I was picking up trash on my basement floor and it was mixed in and I just
Freaking vibe checked my finger
Did not pass the vibe check at ALL
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whovianofthenight · 3 years
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It is not technically Wednesday but Terry wishes to come a day early to show his support for you!
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(I can't photoshop but I tried my best so there's that)
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