#…WHICH IS TECHNICALLY EVERYTHING-

[anonymoosen]

THAT’S IT GET READY FOR SOME FULL BLOWN REACTIONSSS-

FIRST OFF WE HAVE THE BOYS GETTING FLUSTERED- OMGOMGOMG THEY WERE CUDDLING THEYRE SO CLOSE NOW BOTH LITERALLY AND FIGURATIVELY I LOVE THEM SO MUCH AHDHSHSN AND THE WAY THEY BOTH TURNED INTO TOMATOES GOT ME AHHSHSHSJSJDJS THEYRE SO PRECIOUS

*HYPERVENTILATES* OKAY SO OMG DKSKDMSJD DIB GAY PANICKING AHHSSHHS THATS ADORABLE HES LIKE “WHY DID I DO THAT WHY DID I DO THAT ZIM PROBABLY THINKS IM LAME AND NOW HES CONFUSED-”

MEANWHILE, ZIMS ACTUALLY SUPER HAPPY FROM THE CUDDLE AND HAS THAT LOOK OF LOVE IN HIS EYES AND HES LIKE “THAT STUPID BIG HEADED HUMAN IS ADORABLE THAT BOYS GONNA BE MYYY DORKY DORK FOREVER” AND THEN HES IN DENIAL AND HES LIKE “WAIT NO WAY I CANT FEEL LIKE THAT!!�� ZIMMM STOP DENYING UR LOVEE (BUT I LOVE HOW REALISTIC THIS IS- LIKE DESPITE ALREADY BONDING AND EVEN CUDDLING, THE BOYS STILL NEED TIME TO PROCESS THEIR FEELINGS)

AHHDHSHDJSJD SRSLY LOOK AT THE LOOK OF LOVE IN HIS EYES IM SCREAMING AND SOBBING I LOVE THIS SO MUCH BONNIE UR A LITERAL BLESSING TO ME AHHDHSHDJSJD

NOOOOO NOT THE ROBOTTT WHAT HAPPENED AHHDHSHD THE SUSPENSE- (I LOVE IT)

GUYSYSYSS LOOK HOW SAD ZIM LOOKS- LIKE I THINK HE ACTUALLY GREW KINDA SOFT FOR THE ROBOT AND IS ALSO SECRETLY GRATEFUL THAT THE ROBOT MADE HIM STAY CUZ THAT HELPED HIM BOND WITH THE MEMBRANE FAMILY (ESPECIALLY DIB!) AND MAYBE EVEN KINDA BEFRIEND TAK

LIKE- HE FEELS SOME SENSE OF LOSS HERE BECAUSE AGAIN, THE ROBOT MADE EVERYTHING POSSIBLE, AND NOW HES JUST A BROKEN PIECE OF METAL ON THE GROUND AHDHSHHD BONNIE UR COMIC IS INJECTING SO MANY FEELINGS INTO MY HEART ITS GONNA EXPLODE ANHDHSHDJSJD

HE REALLY LOOKED SO SHOCKED AND SAD IM CRYING OMG AHDHSHDJSJJD HOW DO U KEEP DRAWING THE EXPRESSIONS SO WELL!?!? SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEKDKSJDKEKDKEKD

I- I FREAKING

LOVE

THIS DETAIL- LIKE U MENTIONED PREVIOUSLY IN THE COMIC THAT ZIM LOVES WAFFLES SO MUCH AND OF COURSEEE DIB, WHO LITERALLY CANONLY REMEMBERS EVERYTHING ZIM DOES, TOOK NOTE OF THAT AND PROCEEDED TO FRIGGIN- REQUEESSSTT FOODIO TO MAKE WAFFLES JUSSSST FOR HIS FUTURE ALIEN BF AHHDHSNS THEY RLLY BECAME SO CLOSE AFTER THIS WHOLE PAJAMA PARTY

DIB RLLY CARED ABOUT ZIMS PREFERENCES AND WANTS TO USE THIS TO GET EVEN CLOSER TO ZIM AHDHSHDJJSD THIS WHOLE SERIES IS WORTH MORE THAN GOLD TO ME IT SHOULD BE OFFICIAL AT THIS POINT FROM UR WHOLE ART STYLE AND SMART STORYLINE AHHHDHSHDNJSDJDJDJ *EXPLODES A SHMILLION TIMES*

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Ko-Fi ❤️

Had to help myself with a movie shot for the garage bcs I had no idea how to draw this thing xD

[fridgrave2-0]

hehe ghost-turbo haunting felix au

turbo is connected to the last piece of his code in the whole arcade - a trophy he gifted to felix in mid 80s as a symbol of him genuinely caring about their relationships on par with being the best racer. felix also gave him one of his medals and both kept their gifts next to other rewards, but when roadblasters and turbotime were unplugged, the medal was gone with everything else

now, after burning in cola-lava turbo is basically dead, but scraps of his code still were intertwined with the trophy (after all, it was his first winner's cup, but felix never knew about it), giving turbo an opportunity to exist as a shadow incapable of interacting with anything and anyone besides felix, who kept the trophy even after the roadblasters incident

also I went crazy in tags, feel free to check them out

[chronologically-challenged]

Siffrin: Hey, Stardust, any ideas for this loop?

@chipper-smol This is how I picture the start of 80% of their conversations going after awhile in role reversal au.

[izzystizzys]

TW: discussion of something approximating suicidal tendencies but with the usual crack programming of this blog

“Ah, High General Windu”, says Fox, pleasantly. “So we meet again.”

High General Windu raises an unimpressed eyebrow at him, Fox thinks, though it’s getting hard to tell with all the blood rushing to his head. “If I let you go, will you try to throw yourself out of another window?”

Fox makes a vague shrugging motion - or tries to, anyways. It’s hard to tell where any of his limbs are going, hanging upside down in the air as he is. “I am willing to discuss terms.” A bridge will do just fine.

Impossibly, the High General’s eyebrows climb even further up his forehead. “A compromise, then, esteemed Commander.” And so, he righths Fox the head way up in the air, but leaves him floating just above the ground, at which point several painted shells come skidding around the corner followed by billowing robes and screeches.

“WHAT”, says Kote, calmly, “THE BANTHA-KARKED, FORCE-LOVING KRIFF, FOX.”

“You’ll short out your helmet mic”, Fox advises him, sagely. Fondly, he thinks back to decimating his own on only his second time in the newly-christened official Coruscant Guard Scream Closet. He’d just received the comm about the Zillo Beast being transported to 000, and made sure to take his bucket off thereafter to improve the quality of his closet time.

High General Windu’s face does something complicated between sympathy and constipation.

Because the Galaxy doesn’t hate Fox enough already and Cody wasn’t enough on his own, Wolffe elbows his way through their batch to plant himself in front of him, shoulders squared and shaking with repressed rage. “If you try that again, dickhead”, he begins, in a low growl that quite frankly sounds more cringe that intimidating, “I’m going to resurrect you and then kill you again.”

“Ah, Wolffe”, Plo Koon says, in his deep, shivery timbre, “Remember our conversations about effective conflict resolution and communication of needs?”

Wolffe’s eyes narrow at Fox, because all non-Guard are sweet summer children who walk around buckets off on 000 like absolute lunatics. Fox prays they never have to find out why that’s a bad idea. “I feel”, his ori’vod presses out between clenched teeth, “that if you make me watch you throw yourself out of another window, I’m going to jump after you and strangle you on the way down, you little bitch.”

“That’s fair”, says Fox, and watches High General Kenobi bury his face in his hands. Wolffe twitches in place and makes an aborted groaning noise, the hypocrite.

“Excuse me, High Marshall Commander Fox, but I fail to see what’s so dire about this situation that the Jedi High Council and your brothers cannot help you solve”, says Windu, the only sane one left on this Force-forsaken bloated corpse of a planet. Behind the gaggle of Jedi and ori’vode already gathered in front of Fox, the rest of them come veering around the corner in a commotion that’s quite frankly embarrassing. High General Yoda is mounted on Skywalker’s back like he’s a race-Eopie, which is Fox’ only consolation.

He got up this morning at 0300, bleary-eyed and with a pounding headache as always, and all was right in the world. And then Fox got called into the Jedi High Council’s chambers and was ceremoniously informed that in the wake of Chancellor Palpatine’s unfortunate demise (hah), and through the emergency state of the Senate, as well as several invented promotions foisted on Fox to make the delegation of any and all paperwork less shady, he was now next in the chain of command and-

Well, Fox is the acting Chancellor, in short.

Haha, he had said, and been meet with several seconds of silence, until it got both awkward and exceedingly painful. Wait, he’d said. You’re kriffing serious.

Kriffing serious, we are, had said High General Yoda, and thus Fox launched himself out the first best window with a maniacal cackle of, you’ll have to catch me first!

And catch him, High General Windu sure did.

“The will of the Force this is”, Yoda interrupts Fox’ train of thought. He scans him thoughtfully from beneath his wizened brow, and hems to himself. “Shake things up, this will. Determine the fate of the Galaxy, this shall. A feeling, I have, that a good Chancellor you will make. A better one, hmmm.”

“That’d be high praise, if not for the fact that a dead lemming would make for a better Chancellor than the last one”, says Fox, drawing and indignant gasp from Skywalker. He doesn’t bother with either that or the green goblin’s cackle, lost in the deep sense of resignation that settles over his shoulders like a suffocating blanket.

“Alright, then, get me Thorn on the comm. As my first act in office, I’m firing all the Jedi. No offense, but you’re kind of a disaster. Then, someone get me to the Chancellor’s office, I’m calling Dooku to let him know the war’s off. And please get me Judicial, they’ll be up all night working on my datafolders - I’m having the Senate arrested.”

“Who - is - arresting - “, Bly pants, hands on his knees from where he’s just come sprinting around the corner with his Jedi.

Underneath his bucket, Fox smiles a smile that’s all teeth. “The Senate”, he says, sweetly, wondering if he’s just imagined the shiver that’s gone through the room. “I’m suing the Senate, and taking them all into temporary custody for abuse of sentient rights.”

[demaparbat-hp]

“Zuko?” Ming searched for the Prince in his silence. He was staring intently out of the window, mouth blown wide open, eyes distant and awed and sincere. Oh. His whisper was a fragile, breathless thing.

“We're here.”

Ming’s doubts and concerns are hers alone, but that doesn't mean the rest of the Crew doesn't share them. This sudden mission, Zuko's change in attitude, his obsession with the Water Tribes...

Ming tries to discover the root of it all in For the Spirits Chapter VIII: Make You Stay, but will Zuko let her in?

[danandfuckingjonlmao]

so five and lila being a thing is going right next to allison literally sexually assaulting luther in the box of things we are absolutely under no circumstances accepting as part of canon right

[spellboundcities]

can anyone hear me

original v

[sharpbutsoft]

i'm holding on (barely) by @cranberrymoons

eddie and buck take christopher home to california; helena and ramon decide to follow

I’m so excited to finally share my illustrations for sage’s gorgeous fic ✨ Watching her write it has been so exciting and inspiring and it’s so awesome to finally share our work with all of you!

[sammygender]

look i like to defend john winchester from fandom mischaracterisation as much as the next guy but ‘he did nothing wrong he was only doing the best he could!!’ well that’s simply not true is it

[stuckinapril]

I remember back when I used to be the chill cool girl who didn’t take offense to anything and wasn’t hurt by anything and was nonchalant about everything and wasn’t bothered and didn’t care and was so chill and cool…….. thank god I healed

[icewindandboringhorror]

HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY!!! To this elderly bapy boye!!! he...!!!

[chirpsythismorning]

Yeah a teaser dropping on ST day would be cool. But can we agree that a DNA board reveal would be infinitely better?

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

There is one thing from Star Trek: Discovery that sticks with me. It's the one crewmember in a wheelchair.

Why? Because in a future where almost any medical condition is curable, being disabled or using a wheelchair isn't seen as something that needs to be fixed.

Does he have a name or a backstory? No. But unlike Pike (ToS), Emory Erickson (Enterprise), or Admiral Jameson (Next Generation), he's not in the wheelchair because of some tragic accident or illness that left them scarred, paralysed, and/or disabled. He's not made the centre of a story of struggle and pity like Melora Pazlar (Deep Space 9).

There's no story of him trying or needing to be "fixed", "healed" or "cured", there's no story of him trying to adapt, there's no story of him getting in the way or being a burden. He's not seen as a tragic victim. He's not seen as unfit for duty or disabled.

He's just a guy in a wheelchair and a member of the crew.

[astrobei]

JUST GRADUATED COLLEGE 🥳

[meamiki]

a star being appeared in your apartment, wdyd?

(aka loop getting reverse isekaied into the modern office au)

also there are some scattered mumblings on loop in this AU under the cut actually in an rb now link right here if anyone's interested (spoilers for all of ISAT, including 2hats!)

[mesopelagos]

what if he were italian.