#D-83

[every-monkey-d-luffy]

please appreciate the small DOOM over usopp as he stands 10 feet away from everyone

[stefisdoingthings]

some dumbass vashwood sketches from yesterday !!!

[acesluvrxx]

I LOVE THE FACT THAT ACE LITERALLY JUST HAD A CAT ON HIS CREW

[s0phyy]

them

[bleue-flora]

[reblogged post]

@sketchehm now that is an interesting thought…

So let’s see, if a Minecraft day is 20 minutes long and the dsmp was 933 days long then converting that to see how many Minecraft days that’d be [(933(days)x24(hours)x60(mins))/20(min)] we get 67,176 days or about 184 years. Meaning if we determined time by the Minecraft day and night cycle, the dsmp happened across a span of 184 years… lol yea that doesn’t quite work huh…

For funzies though let’s look at some other events:

L’manberg (101 days) & Techno’s imprisonment (100 days) -> around 7,200 days or almost 20 years.

Quackity visited for 83 days -> 5,976 days or over 16 years (no wonder he’s tired and bored of it lol :] )

Finally, Dream’s imprisonment (314 days) -> 22,708 days or a little over 62 years……… yikes

[beepbeepbirdie]

John Partridge played ELECTRA in STARLIGHT EXPRESS????. FUCKING ELECTRAAAAA?????????

[ask-one-orion-pax]

How old are You?

I’m coming up on 50 cycles! So is D-16! Our sparks were born very close together.

Now let’s see…that’d make me…uhh…about…4,150 in human years! It sounds like a long time, I know, but we experience time a lot differently than you do because of our size and our galaxy’s planetary cycles, so 50 is actually quite young for a Cybertronian.

[coconut530]

It’s that time of year again ✨❤️

[1nf3ct3d-x3]

Do you want buge version of you? I think you want bug bug bug bug you

I made him exist 2 seconds ago

8UG3!!!! 1t l00k5 50 k3wl 0mg... 50 51ck!!!

[britishchick09]

every single poto unmasking (original book 1910, 1925, song at midnight 1937, 1943, 1962, night gallery's phantom of what opera? 1971, phantom of the paradise 1974, 1983, animated 1987, 1989, mini series 1990, phantom 1990, staller 1991, the canary trainer 1993, journey of the mask 2000, 2004, musical 2011, graphic novel webtoon 2021, phantom heart 2021, ghost on the roof 2022, angel's mask 2023, my rewrite 2022)

[every-monkey-d-luffy]

rare luffy thought bubble spotted!

[pariboi]

[gobs-o-dice]

Dice Set #83: Archaic Volcano

[bfdifan26]

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[novaraptorus]

you jnkw whag rbey sag! "noooo dint fjkinvg do tbag please"

[red-hemlock]

Send 🌧️ for our muses to get caught in the rain together (WING UMBRELLA WING UMBRELLA)

Bad Situation Starters! @bluefeathrs

"There-!"

Lightning splits the sky. A crawling crackle of ivory across ash-gray that heralds rolling thunder, and illuminates her arm outstretched to the spot it singles-out: a space between two gargoyles, just underneath a penthouse condo. In hindsight, this was a terribly stupid thing to do without the mask or any support tools; but it's not like the Weather Channel called for anything of this magnitude today.

Good old Gotham weather, at its finest.

Somehow, the Harpy's able to navigate the blustery gusts, and River could almost kiss the sodden concrete once those feet of hers touch home. But the sting in an eye draws both hand and attention, at least, until soft sound and sudden lack of rain-strike encourages a peep. Senja. Sandwiched-in next to her and with wings unfurled in all of their feathered glory, it's far better shelter than the drip-dropping eaves of the condo above, though. You're an angel. You're a saint.

But while vastly appreciated, it comes a bit too little too late, as River's hand pulls-back bearing thick streaks of chalky paste. A palm-shaped 'border' is left in its wake, grubby and smeared just enough to tease hidden freckles and scarring underneath. River stares upon the mess and sighs.

"Well, guess you can slap a little check against 'can I carry someone in bad weather'! But at least the view's still nice up here, huh Ruffles?"

There's some merit to that statement; To the shifting neon above and below, laying pretty rainbows all across the dewed-flecked blues and whites of Senja's wings... While they probably look like two soggy cats who suffered a terrible tumble into a tub.

"Aren't your wings going to get tired, shielding whatever's left of our dignity like that?"