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Dog boy
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Toppei, if you know your brothers transformation is triggered by big round things, and you get mad at him for transforming... Why would you then give him a big round thing!? You idiot... Should've at least broken it in half first...
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thinking too deeply about tezuka vampires (should the vampires be considered a race allegory? does the vampire revolution count as a race war? if it does count it wouldn't be a very good one, so should i ignore it and consider the vampires more like b movie horror monsters? does every vampire desire revolution or are there more vampires out there like toppei and chippei who don't want any part of it? when tezuka (the character) says he hates vampires, is that an indictment that he is prejudiced against them or is tezuka (the author) just going for a black and white "vampires bad humans good defeat the monsters" type of story? is the vampire revolution anarcho-primitivist or ecofascist? when will rock get what's coming to him? how the hell does toppei's vampire-turning work? why was there a musical number???)
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Chippei coded.
No roo roo? :(
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finished reading metropolis and i'm remembering months old drama that i don't think i'll ever be over
BECAUSE THEY MAKE A GENUINE CASE. IT'S NOT BULLSHIT!
(this got long so under cut)
That IS exactly what happens! Many look at Mitchy's gender (rightfully, it's very interesting for the time!), but not as many look at their racial identity, if we were to imagine robots and humans as two separate "races."
It's emphasized that Mitchy is not like humans or robots: they're capable of special abilities like flying, super strength, and instant genderfluidity that humans lack, but the robots meet them they're so humanlike that they don't believe they're artificial at first.
And the MOMENT Mitchy finds out they are an artificial being, they go berserk, stage a robot uprising, and disintegrate.
They're also driven to such rage because they don't have "real" parents. This ignores that Mitchy did have a dad, Dr. Lawton, because he was only their adopted father. Not having blood relation is seen as a real problem, which relates to the hemato-nationalism bit! (see also the case to give Astro robot parents despite already having Ochan.)
These kinds of "hybrid" stories show up a LOT in tzk manga, because tzk, as we all know, LOVES transformation of all kinds. If he likes transforming from one thing to another, he of COURSE will explore something in between!
It just so happens that his opinions on the mixing of two groups, a lot of the time, is apprehensive. If you actually go into the paper this person cites, ben whaley refers to thomas lamarre in his conclusion:
Along with the works mentioned in that paper (Start to 1985/Leaving for 1985, The Man Who Visited Joe, I.L.) and Metropolis, you can extend this to say anyone who tries to advocate for interspecies (interracial) peace is doomed.
Like in Captain Ken, where Ken advocates for war to stop between the racist human colonists and the semi-enslaved semi-aggressive Moro Tribe (a Native American stand-in), and dies trying to save everyone from a solar bomb.
Or, more damningly, in the Adventures of Rock, where Rock tries to mediate between the humans and the bird-like Epumu and dies when caught in the crossfire. Taken from tezukainenglish (emphasis mine):
As he lies dying, he speaks to Chiko, and says “Chiko, please listen to my request. Neither race should have gone to the other’s planet… Return to Dimon… Take your people with you…”
Tzk CONTINUES to assert his point against interspecies mixing throughout his career. See also Vampires, where the vampire revolution fails horribly and no progress in vampire rights is made, forcing Toppei, Chippei, and any surviving vampires to go back into hiding.
(Vampires can also analyzed in the context of the well-intentioned extremist trope, which is similar but another topic.)
According to tzk, multispeciesism is impossible.
in conclusion: i hate you. you all disgust me. only talk to me if you want to have actual scholarly discussions
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My brother and I reacted to Elf on the Shelf: An Elf’s Story. Here are our notes.
The quality is the same as we remember.
How do you become a scout elf? Is it like the space ranger academy? Is there, like, military-style elf training?
“A special case?” (Cut to PlainRock destroying an elf on the shelf box.)
We elves can see everythiiiiig… so be nice!
He thought this has the same animation quality as PMATGA and Free Birds.
A letter falls off… and then it’s just PlainRock’s name.
Do ALL special cases just fall off the mail stack like that?
What if there was some kind of badge or something that indicated your rank as an elf?
Chippey is willing to potentially sacrifice himself…
Why does Santa’s beard look like it’s solid?
So Santa gives the assignments? Do they even have resumes?
Then, he proceeds to cut the line.
Also, all the background elves look like copy-paste NPCs.
Is not having belief in Santa a touchy, taboo subject to bring up here? I’d assume so.
How did literally everyone hear that? Do elves have supersonic hearing? Then again, when I was younger, I believed our elves could hear everything I was doing.
I’d be terrified if I went through that shipping process.
The original elf on the shelf book was published in 2005. What was supposedly the situation before then?
What if that slide jump thing missed? Would the elves get seriously injured?
And then he gets flung onto a doorstep?!
“It came! It came!” That means they ordered it. But according to this lore, Santa and his whole North Pole setup is actually real, so how did they?
My brother says that either the twins ordered it themselves, or the parents are really good actors. But then, how did the twins find out what it is?
He also says that Taylor has a severe case of Tom Holland face. Also, according to the back of the box for this special, he’s 9.
He’d love to name his elf Stinkypants. Or Shredder. Or Ripjaw.
“Your name is Sh*tbag. Now fly.” “No, mom! Don’t let his name be Sh*tbag!”
This whole special, but with unnecessary censorship (like in those videos).
If this special came out today and Taylor had an Xbox with a mic, it would be way different.
Ooooh… it’s one of those singing things…
“Princess is nice.” Drag Queen Chippey when?
Can you imagine if he’d actually been named Dazzle McNoodle, Bergoopuff Special, or Fruity McNooty?
If you named him Skeeter, he probably would’ve turned into an elf version of Mater.
Taylor in this moment: “Eh, screw it. If I’m gonna have this thing spying on me, I might as well treat it with respect.” “What about Chippey?”
“Buddy…” If Elf hadn’t come out years prior to this, there wouldn’t have been a joke to make here.
They stole this kid’s idea. A “Thank you, Batman! Your ideas are the best!” moment.
If an elf dies in the house, would the kids think its corpse is watching them? Would they even know?
How does he know about the magic-flying? Did other scout elves tell him and other newbies about all this?
Same vibe as, “Go, web! Fly! Up up and away, web!”
That photo implies that the real Santa took time out of his busy life to go to a random Macy’s in the middle of some northern state.
“Time to report to Santa! He’s gonna love hearing my plan!” (later…) “Okay, Santa, here’s how we execute him…”
My brother says Smash at Snowflake. (But how old is she?)
How fast do the elves fly?
We imagined our youngest brother’s elf telling his name to the other elves and getting bullied for it.
“What’s your name?” “I’m Sonic!”
Every elf turns in his direction, and it cuts to them beating the hell out of him. “HAHAHAHAHH LOOOOL! IMAGINE BEING NAMED AFTER A CRINGY FRANCHISE WITH A CRINGY FANBASE!”
“We’re on our way to snitch on our kid to Santa for the first time!”
They’re ice skating… on snow??
You can just tell when the commercial breaks would be in this.
Then he proceeds to get back to doing Toy Story stuff. Like, Elf on the Shelf is pretty much like Toy Story, but much more Christmas-flavored.
“Do you see him? Where could he be?” And then they look in their garbage can.
“Oh, no! The dog got him!”
“We don’t know where he landed after coming back from the North Pole!” “Ooooh… about that… I saw him, and then I threw him in the washing machine.”
“Maybe you could try roasting chestnuts on an open fire.” Do people even do that…?
He squeaked when being poked. He’s made for the dog.
“Do you have anything you’d like to say about Christmas?” “Oh, let me begin. Number 1: Whoever picked up that peppermint stick on the street, that was mine. I want it back. Number 2: I know what everyone was thinking when that running of the reindeer happened, BUT THAT WAS NOT ME. THAT WAS FREDDIE. Number 3: JINGLES, YOU STILL OWE ME SIXTEEN BUCKS!”
“Tell us what it’s like to have Christmas magic!” “You’re too young to know, kids.”
Infinity War had nothing on the moment with Taylor touching Chippey.
If it were me and my brothers, they would’ve tried to pull me and my finger out the way.
You probably knew this was coming- “Mr. Claus, I don’t feel so good…”
Wait, so how were elves perfectly up and kicking BEFORE they got their magic? Is magic their lifeblood now?
So they’re not even wearing, like, any hospital gowns or anything?
That reminds me- when I was 6-7, I had Hello Kitty and the other Sanrio characters run a hospital/health department called the CPA. What did it stand for? I have no idea.
Yeah. The doctor says he’ll be better by the next morning. I feel it would’ve hit harder if he took a day or two off to recover. Then, that way, Taylor probably would’ve regret his choice more and had more time to reflect on it. Oh, god… WHAT HAVE I BECOME?!
The background elves. THEY’RE ALL THE SAAAME!
“I wonder if Christmas will still come.” People who celebrate it can do it without elves.
Dear Santa, just kidding. I believe in you. All I had to do to regain belief was commit what was probably a crime against Chippey’s life.
It’s pretty nice to see Santa in casual outfits.
He could’ve faked that letter, and Chippey could have believed it. (But if he did, his magic wouldn’t have come back… I AM QUESTIONING THE LORE OF A SPECIAL MADE TO SELL BEHAVIOR BAIT FOR KIDS.)
“Chippey, I’m so sorry. It didn’t even feel like Christmas without you.” What about carrying Christmas in your heart like Santa said earlier? Also, like I said, if you celebrate it, you can do it without an elf in your house.
This is a family of theater kids.
Santa doesn’t go down a chimney here. He just kinda poofs in and out, which is honestly a clever way for him to save time.
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The Vampires children’s jigsaw puzzle (1960s)
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#Tezuka#Tezuka Osamu#Osamu Tezuka#The Vampires#Toppei#Toppei Tachibana#Chippei#Chippei Tachibana#Mika#Mika Onishi#Tezuka star system#Rock#Rock Holmes#Shunsaku#Shunsaku Ban#Higeoyaji#Merchandising#Mod's post
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Chippei Tachibana, Toppei’s kid brother.
A puppy.
Osamu Tezuka - The Vampires
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the only people rock actually murders in vampire are cops, politicians, and millionaires so is he really evil?
#i mean he did also try to kill chippei who is just puppy so that is unforgivable but also rock said acab#OOC }} Nothing of importance
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Bingley Mega Chippey is the best meme in a while and that’s because my grandad loves it
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As Easy as Breathing III
Modern!AU Brian May x OC
Word Count: 3.1k
Warnings: None
A/N: Part III is here! Please let me know what you guys think, any and all feedback is appreciated. Also a big thanks to @spacedustmazzello for being awesome and a huge help with my writing💕
Part I Part II
Josie woke up early to her alarm going off the next morning. She grabbed her phone and hit the snooze, but that didn’t last long when she saw the text messages and social media notifications flooding her screen.
Brian: Hey, is everything okay?
Brian: You ran off pretty fast last night, is everything alright?
Brain: Josie? I’m getting worried. Please text me back
Roggie: Hey, we didn’t get back until super late so I’m coming in later in the morning. Can we talk later? I promise it isn’t about you and Brian.
John: Want to hang out later? I’ll be at the shop all day with Rog or Freddie if you want to do something.
Brian: I’m stopping by Rag Trade later to drop off my stuff from last night. Are you working today?
Instagram- you were tagged in a post by @Queenmusicofficial
Josie responded to John first. “Yea I’m opening today so I’ll be at the shop until 3-ish so come by the shop whenever. I’m working on a project for Freddie so we can do something afterwards.”
She didn’t check to see if he responded or look at any of the other texts before crawling out of bed and shrugging on her bathrobe. She snuck into the shared bathroom between her and Roger’s bedrooms and fell right into her morning routine.
After a quick but warm shower, some light makeup, and spending 20 minutes trying to find an outfit that met her standards, Josie grabbed her phone and shoulder bag from the end of her bed. The bag was a lot heavier than it usually was as she threw it over her shoulder, and it moved a lot more than a bag should have. Josie flipped open the bag to reveal an orange and white kitten curled up inside, his big green eyes staring up at his owner.
“Chippey,” Josie sighed and picked him up with one hand. “What are you doing in there? You know I can’t take you with me to work.”
The kitten meowed back at her as she placed him back on the floor. He began weaving in between her legs as she walked out to the kitchen area. Chip continued to persistently meow as she pulled up his food bowl along with Delilah and Miko’s and fished through the cabinet below for the cat food. All three cats meowed loudly and rubbed themselves up against her until their food bowls were full and their water was refreshed.
Josie poured herself a bowl of cereal for breakfast so she at least had something to eat before her shift and scrolled through her Instagram, checking the post she was tagged in.
It was a set of photos of the band performing onstage and hanging out backstage before the show. The front one was of the band and Josie in the backstage dressing room before the show, posing for the camera with bright smiles on their faces. She began to think back on what happened after that picture was taken, but was soon pulled out of her thoughts to see Roger standing in the kitchen, digging the kettle out from the top cupboard and filling it with water.
“Morning.” Josie piped up. “Sorry if I was too loud, I didn't mean to wake you.”
The drummer shrugged, grabbing a mug and a bag of his favorite tea. “No worries, I was already awake so you don’t have to apologize. If anything, I guess I am the one that owes you an apology.” He trailed off.
“Rog, it’s fine.” Josie replied. “You don’t have to apologize for something you weren’t aware of.”
“I know, but I wish you had said anything before trying to snog my best friend.”
Josie dropped her phone and glared at her roommate. “It was not my intention to kiss Brian, and you know I didn’t kiss him because you were there. And you didn’t have to run off afterwards if you had a problem.”
“And you didn’t have to run after me.” Roger remarked. “I don’t have a problem with who you can and can’t like, but all I am saying is that it would have been nice to know beforehand.”
“It isn’t your business to know who I do or do not like, even if it was Brian and I am not obligated to tell you anything.” Josie shot up from her seat so fast that both Miko and Chip jumped in surprise. She grabbed her now empty bowl of cereal, rinsed it out, and placed it in the dishwasher.
“I’ll see you at the shop.” She picked up her bag and threw it over her shoulder, not even making eye contact with Roger before heading out the door.”
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The Rag Trade had very slow foot traffic in the morning, which gave Josie time to hang back at the counter and work on finishing Freddie’s jacket before he came in later. John and Roger joined her in the shop two hours later, Roger taking Josie's place behind the counter and John set himself in the back of the store with Josie’s workspace.
“What’d you think of the show last night?’ John asked. “I didn’t get the chance to see you after the show, looked like you were in a bit of a rush when I saw you.”
“It was fun,” The seamstress answered, not breaking concentration from the jacket’s meticulous detail work. “Sorry I couldn’t stay later. Had to get up early to open the shop, can’t make rent if we aren’t open, and also I promised Freddie that his jacket would be done today so I have to finish all this stoning or else I’m gonna get way behind on my schedule. What about you? Have some fun after I left?”
The bassist shook his head, “I guess. None of us were really in much of a partying mood last night.”
Josie looked up from her work, “How come?”
“I don’t know. The show went great but I just felt drained afterwards. And it felt like there was something going on between Brian and Roger after you left.” He explained.
Josie felt her stomach drop to her feet. Brian and Roger were mad at each other, and it was all her fault because she almost kissed Brian and Roger saw it happen. She remembered her and Roger’s conversation that morning. Josie barely knew what was happening between her and the guitarist and for sure wasn’t ready to explain it to Roger. “What do you mean by something going on? Like did they look mad at each other or something else was going on?”
John noticed Josie’s sudden interest in Brian and Roger. “They weren’t mad at each other from what I saw, it was more like they had to talk about something but didn’t want to bring it up in front of me and Freddie.” He shrugged, “My guess is that it was about the setlist, they were arguing about wanting to play some old Smile songs. Brian wanted to add them but Rog was against it and wanted to play more Queen songs.”
The sinking feeling in Josie’s stomach lightened just a bit. Maybe they weren’t mad at each other over her, it was about the setlist and she was just overthinking this whole thing. Josie turned her attention back to finishing Freddie’s jacket, adding plastic rhinestones to the jacket collar. She was over halfway finished and Freddie wasn’t coming in for another two hours, so she would have the heavy work done before Freddie would have a chance to see it for himself.
Josie and John worked in silence for the next two hours, Josie finishing her project and John focusing on his online classes he was taking for the summer. Josie occasionally broke the silence to ask for John’s opinion on her work to see if there was anything that looked out of place or that Freddie wouldn’t like. She would reciprocate with John as another set of ears to listen to him work out a problem.
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“It looks like something an angry lizard would wear.” Roger laughed as Josie put it on her canvas mannequin to check the fit and any final touches before Freddie came in.
Josie glared at her roommate as she added the final touches. She had transformed the beat up white leather jacket Freddie had modeled for them two weeks ago into a brand new garment. She kept with the white leather and re-stitched the collar to flare out all the way around and added fake rhinestones to the collar and cuffs of the jacket to add a level of sparkle that only Freddie would deem fashionable.
“As long as Freddie likes it, that’s all that matters.” She defended her creation.
“What’d you use to make it?” Roger wondered.
Josie shrugged. “Some scraps I had from old clothes and fake rhinestones I bought from a previous commission. The jacket itself was easily salvageable but I wanted to make it even better and something that only Freddie would wear.”
“And you did just that!” A voice exclaimed behind them. All three whipped around to see Freddie and Brian standing at the entrance of the shop. Freddie ran up to the jacket and pulled it off the mannequin before putting it on and modeling in the mirror four the others to see. Josie’s face lit up seeing how much Freddie liked it. “Darling this is absolutely stunning!”
“Jo, do you think you can make me one to wear to Sunday church?” Deaky joked, watching Freddie marvel in the mirror at his new garment.
Josie snorted out of laughter. “If you can find me another jacket like that I’ll be more than willing to make you one.”
“I think it looks great Jo.” Brian spoke up. “And like you said, as long as Freddie likes it that’s what really matters.”
Josie blushed at the compliment. “Thanks Bri, I should have yours done soon too.”
Brian waived her off. “No worries, take however much time you need.”
She laughed. “Thanks, I do have the embroidery we talked about sketched out already if you want to come in back and take a look.” She secretly hoped Brian would accept her offer so she would have a reason to talk to him in private about Roger and the after show events from the previous night.
Brian accepted her offer and followed her to the backroom of the shop that Josie claimed as her workspace for client projects and her work she was doing for Queen on the side. Brian’s jacket was spread out on her worktable, the sleeves now significantly lengthened with found denim and a galaxy print that Josie found at a secondhand fabrics store a few shops down from the Rag Trade. She even used the extra fabric to line the inside of the jacket to add some extra warmth to it. Brian couldn’t see the inner lining though because the jacket was flipped over to show the backside, which was stenciled with different planets and constellations that Josie had researched.
“So this is just a sketch of what I have in mind right now, but I can change it if there’s anything you want different.” She handed him the jacket so he could look more closely at the design. “What do you think?”
“It looks great Josie.” Brian marveled at her work. “I love it, and the fabric is a great touch.”
Josie blushed and rocked back on her heels, a nervous habit she had developed in school. “Yeah, I was hoping you would like it. The design is the hard part, so as long as you approve of it the embroidery should only take a couple days for me to do. I already have my threads so I just have to fill everything in.”
“I love it.” Brian grinned, handing the jacket back to her. “I can’t wait to see the end product.”
Josie took it back and played with the collar. “I can’t wait for you to see it either. I can text you when it is done if you want.”
“Yea, I’d like that.” Brian looked at her. “Also, I know we didn’t get to talk last night…...about what happened at the van.”
The sinking feeling returned to Josie. “Yea….”
“Are you mad at me?” Brian asked. “I swear I wasn’t trying to force myself on you, it-”
“Brian I’m not mad at you.” She cut him off. “We both didn’t plan on it happening but it happened. I just don’t know what it means or how to feel about it.”
Brian leaned against Josie’s worktable and ran a hand through his curls, trying to collect his thoughts. “It doesn’t have to mean anything right now if you don’t want it to.”
“I don’t know if I want to call it anything.” She sighed, taking a spot next to Brian. “Roger was upset at me this morning because I didn’t tell him there was anything going on with us. I told him it was none of his business and now I don’t know what to do.”
There was a long pause hanging in the air. Neither of them knew what to say next without it leading to a longer conversation they weren’t ready to have yet. Josie wanted to play it off as a one time thing and it wouldn’t happen again
“You’re right.” Brian spoke up. “This is none of Roger’s business. You don’t have to say anything if you aren’t ready.”
“I’m not. I don’t want to call this anything right now if that’s okay with you.” She replied.
“Fine with me.” Brian smiled. “I’m not going to push you into anything you don't want. And don’t worry about Roger, that’ll sort itself out. Promise.”
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Freddie took over managing the shop with Josie while John and Brian wandered off to grab lunch for the four of them. Roger made his way out onto the shop floor to try and pick up some business while Josie stepped back to where she kept all the clothes that were saved for Queen shows.
“Okay Jo, spill it.” Freddie said the minute Brian was out of earshot. “What is going on between you two?”
“What do you mean? There’s nothing going on between us.” She answered, turning her attention back to leafing through the rack of stage clothes in front of her.
Freddie rolled his eyes as he sat down on the couch. “Yea right, of course there’s nothing between you two just like there’s nothing between me and Jim.”
“Well then what’s going on with you and Jim then?” She shot back, continuing to focus on the garments in front of her. “You just met him yesterday. Also, what do you think of this?” She pulled out a black flowy button down shirt.
“Give it to Deaky, he liked the last one you gave him so see if he wants it for the next show. And you’re forgetting that Jim and I already have a date planned.” The singer added on. “That’s more than what you and Brian have going on.”
“We don’t have anything going on Freddie.” She rolled her eyes. “I guess we just vibe well together. I’m not looking to date anyone anyway, especially not one of your bandmates.”
Freddie cocked his head to the side at her response. “What do you mean by that? I have no problem if you dated someone in the band and I’m sure Roger or Deaky wouldn’t mind either.”
Josie placed the shirt with the rest of John’s stagewear. “Are you sure about that? I’m not too sure if Roger wouldn’t mind me dating a band member.”
“Now why would you say that?” Freddie asked.
There was a long pause between the two of them. Josie fiddled with a sleeve from another one of John’s shirts and Freddie drummed his fingers on his knee.
Josie took a deep breath. “Okay, if I tell you, you have to promise me that you won’t tell anyone. Not Jim, not Deaky, not anyone.” Freddie raised an eyebrow at her request, but he promised not to tell anyone.
“Brian and I almost kissed last night.” She confessed. “After the show in the back of the van. Roger caught us as it was happening and I don’t know for sure what he saw. John said that he and Brian were acting weird after I left and I don’t want to cause drama in the band when you guys are about to take off. I can’t do that to you guys.”
“Why do you think we would disapprove of you and Brian?” Freddie asked. “If anything, I am all for you two getting together, and from what I’ve seen he likes you back.”
Josie laughed. “Of course you would say that, you’re going to need someone to be your double date with you and Jim.”
Freddie jokingly clutched his chest in pretend shock. “How dare you believe I would set you up for my own gain. I would never do such a thing!”
The pair burst into laughter. Freddie always knew how to lighten her mood, and after this morning’s conversation with Roger she definitely needed it. There weren't ever a lot of fights between them but this was different. The thought of what happened deflated her mood and Freddie could see it on her face.
“I heard what happened this morning with you and Roger. He told me last night what happened with you and Brian on our way home.” Freddie confessed. “He isn’t upset at you or Brian.”
Josie scoffed. “It didn’t sound like that this morning. He kept saying that I should have told him, and I have no idea what’s going on myself so why would I tell him in the first place?”
He shrugged. “I don’t know. Just tell him that you needed some time to figure it out yourself before you wanted to tell anyone.”
Josie sighed and sunk into the couch next to Freddie. “You’re right. Brian and I don’t know what we want to call whatever happened last night and I don’t want to call it anything right now.”
“Then that’s what you do.” Freddie replied. “It doesn’t have to be anything if neither of you want it to be anything.”
That advice stuck with Josie. She liked Brian but didn’t want it to be anything at this point in time and that was okay.
“Thanks Fred.” She pulled herself off the couch. “How long are you here today?”
“I’m closing up the shop today, so Jim is picking me up at 7.” He replied.
“Well have fun tonight.” She grinned. “I really hope it goes well, Jim seems like a pretty cool guy and I am really happy for you Fred.”
For the first time that Josie could see, Freddie blushed at the compliment. It was a rare sight but Josie knew this was a good sign. Everything was going to be okay.
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💐 Stephen/Martha
Stephen straight the hell up reads all of Martha’s medical and scientific articles, and archives them in the Sanctum, no less. Why? Because he knows the import of Martha’s genetic studies, and her extra-genetic studies, and pretty much any study she puts out. Stephen also does, from time to time, hack into Torchwood and UNIT. Because magic is a fantastic way to get all of Martha’s findings that they don’t want the world to know about but might actually be pivotal to sorcerers.
Even though Stephen is terrible about keeping track of time passing in and around his schedule, he and Martha have a system. Primarily, it’s that if Martha asks for anything at any place and time, short of the apocalypse arriving, Stephen will be there. He’s more than prone to flexing time as a standard, but he will literally turn time inside-out to make even a coffee date with Martha.
They’re not all professional and clinical. Quite frequently, they just hang out, relax on the Sanctum’s over-plush couches or head out to the chippey in Martha’s borough. They won’t even talk about the worst or the recent - just the fond and the funny. So Martha is one of the few people that Stephen had shared stories about his family with, but likewise, Martha has shared memories from non-existent time with him, knowing he can handle it.
Stephen makes a concerted effort to spoil Martha as best he can. That’s not to say he does anything extravagant or expensive, but for him, spoiling means something else entirely. Because he isn’t only interested in Martha sexually or physically; he isn’t even only interested in her intellectually. In Martha, he sees so much of himself and yet everything more - that person who is by nature exceptional, and yet acknowledged by none; who deserves the best but suffers the most for the risks they take. Short of Stephen’s impeccable surgical career, his and Martha’s paths might not have been so different, and he is painfully wistful about how he might have turned out if he had met her sooner. Which is why he treats her with such deference: he doesn’t wish anything but the best for Martha, and will do his best to engineer it.
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IDK I just like him.
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A beloved Christmas classic.
An Elf's Story is filled with fun, music, and the timeless message that Christmas is something we carry out in our hearts.
An Elf's Story is the inspirational tale of Chippey, the enthusiastic young scout elf who is assigned by Santa to restore Taylor McTuttle's belief in Christmas magic. When Taylor breaks the number one Elf on the Shelf rule and touches Chippey in a boyish act of defiance, the elf loses his Christmas magic. Through the power of love and forgiveness, both Taylor and Chippey learn that true belief cannot be taught.
Based on the bestselling The Elf on the Shelf: A Christmas Tradition
DVD includes the 23-minute holiday special, TV trailer, behind-the-scenes, and filmmaker's commentary
Debuted in 2011
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Playing a trick on Hayden tonight 😂😂 His Elf on the Shelf, Chippey ran into The Hulk and Thanos tonight 😂😂 😳😳 #angelpeanut 👼🏼🥜 https://www.instagram.com/p/CJIJBw4n2n2YQtMRaZHc1ZCRAKtD1fBnNm0Sp00/?igshid=12jvcc8ixzk7t
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Tere dil vich vase Tu kise nu ni dase par Mainu pata tere sare raaz Tu duniya to chhupaye Pawein jithe vi tu jaay par Mainu pata tere sare raaz
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Na jane tainu yaad kyun nai Desi hip hop tune kitta aijaad ke nai Halley b aana koi tere warga tere baad ke nai Halley b tere sirey pya tera taaj k nai
Tere dil vich vase Tu kise nu ni dase par Mainu pata tere sare raaz Tu duniya to chhupaye Pawein jithe vi tu jaay par Mainu pata tere sare raaz
Tere dil vich vase Tu kise nu ni dase par Mainu pata tere sare raaz Tu duniya to chhupaye Pawein jithe vi tu jaay par Mainu pata tere sare raaz
Mainu pata tere sare raaz Yeah! Tere sare raaz Mainu pata tere sare raaz Mainu pata tere sare raaz Aa mainu pata tere sare raaz bohemia Mainu pata tere sare raaz yeah!
Tu kinnu kinnu rass Tu kede kmmo bass Tu kivein likhda geet Tu kivey bajandha saaz
Tu kinnu kinnu rass Tu kede kmmo bass Tu kivein likhda geet Tu kivey bajandha saaz.
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