#HULLOOOOO

[storytellering]

forced interfacing ⭕️

[pigeonstab]

I love it when they eat the little feather, they’re so cute ;-;

Also!!!!!!! Hello :D Merry tuesday!! I hope you’re having a nice morning <3

Waaaa I've never seen that spriteeeeee that's so cuteee 😭😭

Merry Tuesday to you too! I actually just somehow slept through most of the day and just woke up now at 18h. Jesus fucking christ. I hope you had a nice day!!

[aimseybubbline]

Twitter broke Helloo sillies

[jaimeski]

I think c!hannah still has blood on her red banquet gown she couldn't bare to get it out. Puffy and Eret do too.

she didn’t even notice the blood on her red dress when she was fleeing when she saw the stains it was dried up to the point she can’t wash it off fully she would keep that dress in the deepest part of her closet as a reminder until it was blown up with her house

[indiegame]

awoooo aweeeeee awaaaaaa

[richardxoliverxmayhew]

Richard was just about to settle back into the confines of his book when the voice of a rather curious woman stirred him from his, albeit, half-hearted concentration. "I-... Oh..." His brows furrowed as he allowed himself to genuinely consider the question for a moment, before his blue gaze shifted back to meet her own as he uttered a sheepish--

"--I'm not entirely sure. I ne'er dog-earred an entire book before. Usually, when I end up re-readin' the same book I end up lookin' back at the old quotes I saved or wonderin' why the I even though' a certain line was worth rememberin' in the first place. It can make for a good time-capsule of sorts, I suppose," he smiled. "Wha' 'bout ye'? Have ye' e'er ended up accidentally dog-earrin' an entire book? If so, it must've been some book."

Maria had just gotten herself another tea, she'd lost count of what number she was on now. As she glanced around the room on her way back to the armchair she'd made home she spotted the younger man dog-earing his book.

"What happens when you've finished with the book and want to re-read it, surely a few more times and the whole thing winds up dog-eared?" Maria asked curiously. She'd never been one for dog-earing books, she remembered where she was up to, always, a blessing (and at times curse) of having an eidetic memory. Very occasionally though she used bookmarks, tickets, bits of paper and once upon a time there had been a beautiful fabric one she'd been bought.

[fleflafiefie]

hullooooo!

ok i now need to hear any thoughts you have on Dteam in the star wars universe too 👀 (/nf of course!!)

Sapnap definitely gives me pilot vibes, specifically he reminds me of the original trilogy’s rebel pilots, a bit cocky, excited, and incredibly loyal. I like the idea of him being raised with/near Dream, so he could be one of the Jedi temple initiates who decide to join one of the Jedi corps instead of accepting a master to become a knight. Although he could be a great Jedi knight, he prefers the extra freedom that being a pilot brings, not being constrained by the rules and expectations placed upon the Jedi. He will fight for what he believes in, and will choose his loyalties for himself.

I think of Dream as a Jedi, mostly in the way that others in the galaxy (and on the internet) feel that Jedi are choosing to be weak and follow the senate, that they are choosing not to end slavery single-handedly (genuine argument I’ve seen). (People would get mad at him for using force suggestions, but also be mad when he doesn’t use force suggestions.) His desire to do good strengthens his bond with the force, and some other Jedi find that scary, thinking that IF he fell to the dark side, then he’d be very dangerous, so they treat him like he is destined to fall.

George is a bit more complicated, I see him as some sort of scavenger/low-level bounty hunter. Not necessarily killing, but retrieving artifacts or other objects. He’ll follow behind pirate or bounty hunter ships, and wait for them to finish their job, then follow behind to scavenge the pillaged ships/buildings. He's a collector of all kinds of random trinkets, and sells wherever he can, (though he keeps a lot pf useless stuff for himself). He has connections to other pirates and bounty hunters, and sometimes they’ll invite him along, but he prefers to work on his own. He thinks that he’s happy working alone, but it’s actually that he has gotten used to being lonely, and he is much too weary to try to befriend his pirate and bounty hunter acquaintances (trust issues?).

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I love love love your idea of Dnap being lineage brothers it’s so cute. And BBH being their master is so perfect!

I apparently also have a lot of thoughts on them

[warrenhiii]

Hullooooo, I don't recall sharing this one so I'm gonna post it :D

It's also pretty old so ehh

[evil-mcytblrconfessions]

Oh god i just realized that the reason i say 'hullooooo' like that is because if technoblade. Fuck

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[justice-in-the-throes]

[Michael reciprocated the hug, subtly pressing its head to the other again as its hold tightened a little. It trilled a bit, perhaps in an effort to comfort the other, though the angel’s own nervousness probably did it no favours]

Hopefully long enough…

[Its free hand was held at its stomach, as if making sure the vial in its pocket was still there. It continually looked between the elevator doors and the rest of the room, keeping a careful watch]

*Apollyon isn't asleep for all too long this time around before he suddenly tenses up and startles himself awake. His eye flits open, although it appears to take him a couple of moments to actually register his surroundings and the other in front of him*

*When they do, however, they relax significantly. They still remain slightly tense, but at least they don't appear immediately stressed anymore. Their hold on Michael's hand tightens as their eye drifts shut again for a couple moments, likely thanks to lingering exhaustion*

[ @thybrotherskeeper ]

[Michael had been staring rather intensely at the other as he slept, though there was an absence to its expression as it did so, as if it was more just trying to keep it’s mind occupied by watching Apollyon for any signs of life]

[As he stirred, however, the angel’s gaze softened immensely. It blinked a little, quickly returning to the present moment with a small trill as greeting. It hugged his arm against its head just a little closer, in correspondence to his hold tightening on Michael’s own hand]

You alright…?

[yoificfinder]

hullooooo! thank you so much for everything you do <3 i was wondering if you or anyone else has recommendations for a slasher movie style victuuri fic? thanks again!!

These are the ones I rec. Goes without saying but please mind the tags.

A Thousand Shattered Mirrors Series by bracii, exile_wrath, lily_wintereood, OrangeWrites [M and E, 88K] *WIP

Summary of the first fic

FBI Supervisory Special Agent and profiler Yuuri Katsuki is called out to New York City with his team to investigate the gruesome murders of several young Asian men. However, as more bodies turn up with increasingly uncanny resemblances to him, Yuuri must confront the possibility that he may be at the heart of the killings — or the killer.

break its earth open by Chrome [M, 18K]

Special Agent Yuuri Katsuki has only been with the BAU for a month, but he's already haunted by their latest case: a serial killer targeting professional athletes. When his childhood idol, world-famous figure skater Viktor Nikiforov, is abducted in the wake of a competition, Yuuri knows it will take everything he has to find him before it's too late.

(or, Yuuri is an FBI agent, Viktor is still a figure skater, and the clock is ticking.)

[quackity1999]

[A red pop up with golden embellishments appears]

Hullooooo, Quackityy, long time no shout. How's it goin'? How's The House goin'? Has it put enough people in debt to satisfy yourself yet?

Anyways politics aside, genuinely how the fuck are ya? It's been a bit since we took down the egg, and I wanted to know if it had any lingering effects on you. For scientific reasons. Totally not because I care.

— Tech, your loyal frenemy

Sent from my Samsung Smart Trashcan™️

( @bacon-n-canabananalism )

[ quackity startles— and then his expression falters into a scowl once he recognises the border of the pop-up. ]

jesus fuck, porkchop.

i was gunna say you could've just shown up to my office, then i remembered i'd rather not have a hulking pig in here. my reputation has to stay clean. anyway, um. things are . . going. it's still a solid escape from all the wars and political violence, so.

a business meeting a day keeps the bombs away.

the egg didn't do shit to me. well— not that i know of. i already have everything i need, i didn't need a string of vines and whatever whispering about ultimate power. i got that stuff in my pocket, y'know. besides, you and i both know we don't give a shit about eachother. just because i used you to fuck up bad's whole cult thing doesn't mean i'm gunna send you a bouquet of gratitude.

[ with that, he flicks the pop-up into thin air. ]

[brnest]

New chapter out!

It was unusual for Toji be at home instead of... literally anywhere else. But his silver tongued benefactor was surprisingly mum after the duo's last fight. No witty jests. No dumb ass assignments. Homelife was actually peaceful. If Toji had to choose between Satoru Gojos incessant blathering about penis jokes over 24/7 surveillance... he'd knew which one he'd choose.

So after showering off his morning workout, he plopped on his living room couch, coke in hand, listening to the rain fall outside.

"Fushiguroooo! You're not busy are you?"

He thought anyway.

To say toji's blood boiled hearing Satoru's voice blaring over his intercom speaker, shattering the tranquility of his abode would be a goddamn understatement. Clearly, this asshole can read minds, either that or he saw Toji enjoying himself for too damn long and decided it was time to act.

Wordlessly, he got up and muted the intercom fastened to his wall, hoping his benefactor would get the hint. But before he could make it back to the couch, his phone rang, "Toji, i can literally see your chiseled ass on camera, stupid."

He could hang up, he can still enjoy himself if he hangs up now…

"Fushiguro if you hang up, I'm blowing up your phone with BBC." Gojo quipped, "And no, I'm m not talking about british broadcasting either."

Toji cursed. No way 6 eyes would allow him the luxury of peace until he dealt with whatever whimsical need his pretty boy head desired.

"Hullooooo?!"

"What the fuck do you want?!" Toji growled.

There's a pregnant pause. "put your dick away, I'll be there in 5" he says and hangs up.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/52641085/chapters/133154269"

Fucker.

Read the rest of His Heart Beats:

[jamesxbennett]

James smiled as the other man ws immediately taken by Rey. He couldn't blame him. James was pretty much the same when he first saw her. It was unimginable how someone had the gall to abandon her.

"This is Rey," he said. "Clearly, she's a people doggo." To his point, the little puppy's eyes were squinted in delight as her tounge hung out and sniffed the other man's offered hand. In a moment, she positioned herself so that he could brush her hair.

"She's a little excited to get her treats but she loves attention just a little more," James said with a chuckle. Rey was evidently basking in the other man's affection. "Do you have a furry friend of your own?"

"Not a problem." Rafael chuckled as he immediately crouched in front of the puppy. The farmers market was one of his favorite places in town. Some stands had been there since he was a kid when he and Leon would run errands for the stall owners to earn enough money to fuel their shenanigans. Now it was a too-good-to-be-true farm to table avenue for the most beautiful greens and fresh fruit he could hope for. The realization that he really was over forty in a positive way dawned on him the first time he exclaimed over the leafiest piece of kale he'd ever seen.

Rafael spent the whole time wandering around the market in a pure joyous daze, after all who didn't love food? There were juices to drink and empanada stands to support. The farmers market was truly the best place for him to shake off the pressure of every day and just relax. He had picked up a few ingredients for the next few meals and was just enjoying the sunlight when James bumped into him. It was entirely likely that it was the other way round of course. "Who is this little guy?" Rafael asked, extending the back of his hand for the dog to sniff.

[jaimeski]

im shaking. u like gomens

i haven't watched it but the fanart is so good i think i'm gonna start watching it next week *gripping you*

[kleoshe]

going crazy because I’ve never seen this photo up until today and WHAT WE COULD HAVE HAD

John and Sherlock in 11s TARDIS HULLOOOOO

Honestly it would have broken the Sherlock canon but still…. A girl can dream…

(Photo credits to the random tiktok slide show I found)