#( CHARLIE. I AM SO NORMAL ABOUT THEM ???? )

[theoldkyokodied]

[Hi Dennis. How was the lion feeding?...?]

This has been something I've been working on for quite a while now, as some people who look at my insta story might know, but I'm finally done!! those text messages from s14ep5 are so unhinged, they haunt me every goddamn day. To drop "i love you so much" just to follow it with what essentially is a "no homo.. for u... even tho u r so hot and i like you so much!". exploading them with my mind into a million pieces, okay?

[heuffopla]

Your body my temple by Will Wood starts playing

[blankp0]

mi amors

[ratzhatz14]

For those who do not like silly AUs then this is not your plate

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH I realized me and Redzania were basically spamming our followers with reblogs before so uhmmm

I was originally gonna draw Canon Quincy fanart, but decided to make a small art of one of my AUs (I have like 20 for DoodleWorld help me)

So here's a shitpost/shitart of "RoleSwap" or whatever the fuck I called it back then

I love this game's lore so much I need help

[prfctlmprfct]

I AM SO NORMAL ABOUT THEM

Best Ghostfaces fr

[badn3w]

"you're right, dude, we don't need dads. we're gonna be fine."

<Just Like You : STRFKR>

[industria-adastra]

I don't know if anyone else has said this but

Is it just me or does Lucifer give off "dad from a RoFan/Otome Isekai whose bad communication skills led to irreparable damage in his relationship with his daughter in a first timeline". Honestly Lucifer and Charlie really give me otome isekai/rofan manga/manhwa/manhua father-daughter pair vibes. Like they might not look like it conventionally (mostly in terms of height ig) but they really do feel like they'd fit right in with their love for each other but also non-existent communication skills AND MOST IMPORTANTLY THE MISCOMMUNICATION.

Something something reality can be whatever you want it to be—anyways Otome Isekai AU Charlie & Lucifer. I think it'd be neat to just plonk them in this kind of scenario. Like time-travel do-over on either end, reincarnation (wmmap style so it's the "of soul"), parallel universe shenanigans, gaining consciousness in a shitty novel/game turned real world where you and your dad are both in danger of plot bc ur both final bosses. Hell even the "finding ur kid after your wife left" scenario and then going forward from there scenario.

(I blame my younger self for getting into wmmap for thinking of this)

[ghost-bard]

The qsmp in person livestream 😭😭😭😭 it was so wholesome the fact that just a few months ago they didnt know each other and now theyre so close im sobbing

[spikeyjo]

Siri how do i stop the cycle without doing these bitchass tiny steps

[honeymochibubbletea]

Hello Tumblerttes! (or whatever you guys call yourselves here on Tumblr) I am honey mochi bubble tea but you guys can call me:

Bubble mochi

Honey mochi Or

Honey bubble tea :D

And you may all be asking yourselves: “Why is this girl/dude/person making a post so suddenly?” And the answer is… Well, because i wanted to give it a shot and because… i think i can bring some ♪~sweetness~♪ to this site/social media with my own weirdly special touch! :D

But, ahem, enough about me for now, let’s talk about a new fandom that is going to rise very soon (now how soon depends on when Jencil will post the webtoon, but please, don’t rush her: let her take her time) and as you probably guessed, i am talking about “Telltown”: Jencilthepencil’s webtoon!

“But Bubble mochi, why do you care so much about a webtoon that has not released yet?” Well my fellow friend, i will answer you: you see, it’s a long story but i’ll make it short: i have been Jencil’s and Fluffpillow’s fan for a long time now (i only didn’t have an account because i was way too younger and my parents didn’t allowed me until i was an adult and they were absolutely right). When they were still on the cuphead fandom and Charlie was called Lilly. And let me tell you: ever since i laid eyes on Lilly (now Charlie) and Dr. Phantasmo, i absolutely fell in love with them! And needed to know everything i could about them!

And when i saw Jencil’s post that she was going to make a webtoon about them (well, not ONLY them but still: better than nothing ( ・∇・)) i literally screamed from happiness and clapped my hands together!

And so, i decided to collaborate with this soon-to-rise fandom: The Telltown fandom! :D

I am going to make all types of content for this fandom (with the artists’s permission, of course): i’m going to make fanarts; fanfics; small comics; headcanons; self insert (cringe culture is dead, suck it up) and all kinds of things you can imagine! ☆*:.｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

So, to start it all, i decided to share with you guys a bingo that i have made for what i think it’s going to happen in the webtoon “telltown”! Hope you guys like it!

I will explain this bingo better on my next post, so, stay tuned! (Also, sorry for the shitty writing T^T)

[somegrumpynerd]

Me: yeah I'm super normal about mice and rats I like them a normal amount

Also me: looks at crochet patterns for mice and fights back tears

[the-valiant-valkyrie]

guys who can't write/portray regular women trying to write/portray willow, wigfrid or charlie are the scariest ppl on earth. jsyk.

[daybreakrising]

@resolutepath: ‘  am  i  foolish  for  wanting  this ?  it  will  end  in  flames .  it  always  does .  ’ (diluc to zhongli)

Fingertips skim lightly across a bare shoulder, a delicately intimate touch that he hopes will go some way to soothing the troubled thoughts inside his lover's head. The quietly posed question breaks the quaint stillness of the night around them. He feels the vibration of Diluc's voice resonate within his chest, where the redhead is tucked against him, and it touches a part of him that aches.

It will end in flames.

Such a sure inevitability, but one Zhongli does not share. It must end, one day, for him - that is his inevitability - though it will not be in flames, but in grief. A repeated cycle of love and loss he cannot break for all his efforts to try.

"It is never foolish to want what makes you happy." He replies after a weighted, thoughtful pause. With a few measured movements, he shifts their positions to enable him to look Diluc in the eye, requiring that connection to be sure the redhead is hearing him.

A hand the colour of cor lapis lifts to frame a handsome face, a thumb gently smoothing over his cheek. "You have been taught, through experience, that everything good turns eventually to ash. You are unable to cling to the joys in life because you believe heartbreak is the only outcome. Life has hardened your heart, and you practice pessimism to protect yourself from the pain of disappointment."

Lips curve slowly, gently, into a smile; amber eyes soften with a great well of affection. He had once sworn never again, but here he was, powerless against the strength of his capacity to feel. "I hope I can be the one to teach you that not everything that burns is lost forever. Does a sapling not sprout again once the wildfire has passed through?"

Lips press softly to Diluc's forehead; to the bridge of his nose. "You are a wildfire, bǎo bèi, and I the granite that can withstand it. You can burn and burn, reduce all around us to ash, and I will remain."

[chrliebot]

actually my boss commenting on my mustache and coworker asking if i like the nickname chuck has done wonders for making me feel accepted in my workplace, it's really easy to be an ally. rather than being all showy and making some speech about how you respect me just respect me and i'll appreciate that so much more than you performing for the crowd of liberals heckling you in your mind

[justanothergeneralkrow]

"He likes rugby and Formula 1, animals (espescially dogs), the Marvel universe, the sound felt tip markers make on paper, rain, drawing on shoes, Disneyland, and minimalism. He also likes me."

[rory-cakes]

Alastor's Birdy

Alastor wasn’t a good man. 

In fact, he was no longer a man at all. 

He was the Radio Demon, an overlord of hell, owner of souls, and host of the Hazbin Hotel. 

The only evidence that he was ever human was the gold band worn around his ring finger. No one seemed to notice it; if they did, they didn’t dare ask. 

Not much was known about the terrifying radio demon. The others at the hotel often wondered about the origins of the great Alastor Altruist. 

Well, not until Mimzy comes along.

“Alastooor, Sweetie, doll-face! So good to see you. How’ve ya been? Good? Good.”

Alastor hugs the small woman while everyone stares in confusion. 

“Listen, I was in the neighborhood! I heard you were staying at this ritzy ditzy slob factory-”

A glint of gold catches the light.

“Oh! By the way, where’s your little birdy?”

Alastor’s who? The confusion only continued to grow in the room. 

“Oh, Mimzy, you know she would never have ended up down here.”

Who are they talking about?

“Ah yes, she was such a kind soul. The best of the best.”

Finally, someone asks. 

“Yo! Lady! Who ya talkin' about?”

“His missus, of course!”

His what?

“YOU WERE MARRIED?!”

Alastor’s eye twitched as private information about his life came to light.

“I am married; we never divorced.”

Everyone stared in disbelief. How could anyone marry Alastor, of all people? 

Wait-

“You said she would never have ended up down here. Does that mean that your wife is in heaven? Is she an angel?”

“Charlie, don’t be ridiculous! No one that good could have married him!” 

Mimzy pipes up,

“She’s right. Y/n Altruist was too good for the world and sang like a canary!” 

That she did…

“I fell in love with you the first time I looked into

Them there eyes

You've got a certain little cute way of flirtin' with

Them there eyes”

All eyes gazed upon the stage. His little birdy was much like him in how they entranced others with their voices. If all he heard for the rest of eternity was that beautiful song of hers, then he could die a happy man. 

“They make me feel happy

They make me blue

No stallin', I'm fallin'

Going in a great big way for sweet little you”

It was never supposed to last. It was just for a while to make him seem more normal. To hide his less than socially acceptable hobbies. But she was light, and he was a moth to a flame. As he felt the weight of the box in his hand he wondered how someone like him got blessed with someone like her. 

“My heart is jumpin', you sure started something with

Them there eyes

You'd better watch them if you're wise

They sparkle, they bubble

They're gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble

You're overworkin' them, there's danger lurkin' in

Them there eyes”

Her eyes brightened as they landed on him sitting at his usual table in the back. He was done with work early and had come to pick her up so they could walk home together. 

“I fell in love with you the first time I looked into

Them there eyes

You've got a certain little cute way of flirtin' with

Them there eyes” 

HIS. She was his. He was hers. They were each others.

The only proof that Alastor was ever human was the gold band around his ring finger.

A/N: Here's the fic lol @mag-chan

part 2