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logan came across an old claw machine game on the side of the street on his way back home and got both laura and wade small hello kitty keychains
#they were gachapons so he actually didn't know what was inside#but he saw hello kitty on the machine and was like “let's give it a try”#he's so father honestly it's insane#deadpool and wolverine#poolverine#deadclaws#deadpool#wolverine#logan howlett#wade wilson#laura kinney#x23
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just finished watching the wild robot (im a sobbing mess) and i got sent this tiktok... how do you even begin to explain this, and most of all, is there a non-gay way to explain it???
#it fulfilled its job of distracting my brain FOR SURE#now i may be reaching most of the times#but lando for sure was fulfilling his childhood crush dreams#HE STILL IS#rpf's got nothing on him#lando norris#landino#carlando#carlitos#carlos sainz jr#i truly can't wrap my head around this#imagine if someone walked on him doing that?? HELLO???#AND HE THOUGHT 'ah yes let me share this on tiktok😮💨'#which im thankful for BUT GOD#have some decency landino🙄#GAY🫵#these gays are trying to murder me#what is f1 if not yaoi rpf?#i have never seen this tiktok before#WHAT#tiktok
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✦ Tfw your killer AI gets himself stuck in fucking orbit, somehow still manages to be a nuisance ✦
I've had this idea in mind for a few years and finally drew it, but since I've missed doing actual comic pages and I really wanted to start messing with more creative paneling I thought I'd use it as an excuse to experiment instead of just doing a little strip like usual >:] so enjoy this shitpost in 4k ultra HD edition
#windyart#comic#the hollowridge disaster#knife#adriel#TEEHEE.... DOING LEGIT COMIC PAGES LETS GOOOOO#im actually so fucking proud of this my dudes like for fucking real !! hello!!!! i drew this with my own two hands!!!#and i didnt use my usual workflow I just made some shit up!! :D feels good!!!!!#if i ever did a legit HR comic it would probably look rly similar to this i think. i love the aesthetic very much#im probably gonna try and do my comique shitposts this way for a while bc i wanna practice paneling and such. its more of a time investment#but also its an investment nontheless!!#anyway i hope you enjoy this i hope you find it as funny as i do MWAH
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"Scar died so much because he was trying to protect Jimmy" NO? LITERALLY NO?
Do you guys just go into any Life Series with preconceived notions that shape the story as you want it rather than develop interpretations based on what is actually happening on screen
#I love Jimmy and Scar right but saying this does SUCH a disservice to both of them. its not cute#solidaritygaming#gtws#goodtimeswithscar#jimmy solidarity#lets go through it then: Scar just kinda runs into his snail and dies#he gets hunted down by Skizz and dies#he forgets to pay attention to his snail and dies to it#that's what you call “Scar died so much trying to protect Jimmy”??#Jimmy accidentally killed Skizz and Skizz thought it was Scar. Thats why he attacked him#but even then that?? just happened?? that wasnt Scar trying to protect Jimmy?????? hello#are we just saying this because awww its cute. its cute that Scar died for Jimmy. is that it. so cute how that didnt happen#Scar and Jimmy are plenty cute without making shit up#wild life spoilers#trafficblr#its so cute how Jimmy brings down the people around him something something ugh
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#hello there#may i offer you a random picture of scratch in these trying times#alan wake 2#alan wake#scratch#ilkka villi#my adventures with photo mode#virtual photography#let's not talk about the editing i did for this okay thanks
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"You don't get it, do you? You don't get it."
MY PERSONAL WEATHERMAN (2023).
#my personal weatherman#asianlgbtqdramas#asiandramasource#asiandramanet#dailyasiandramas#mlmsource#jdramasource#bookstofilms#*#faiza gifs#god .... he's TRYING he really is!!! BUT HE STILL HAS A VERY LONG WAY TO GO!#and a bit of grovelling too if u ask me rugvbhfhvbdh like babe i get it u wanna support ur man#u wanna househusband him SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO bad but babe. just like you've let him up until now.#continue supporting him by letting him carry on with his passion!#tho!!! i DO get segasaki's concern that he DOES NOT want yoh to overwork himself so much so that he does overnights.#like hello NO THANKS!
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For the drabble prompt list
"none of this is your fault" mario and luigi
Drabbles, they said, Ha! I answered. Anyway, I have no idea where this came from, but enjoy this barely-edited not-drabble. I am apparently incapable of concise writing right now :D
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“None of this is your fault, Lou.”
Luigi scoffed, pushing dampened sleeves up both arms, smearing dark, sweaty grease across his skin in wide, impressionistic lines.
“You tell that to Toadsworth in three days. I’m sure he’ll be happy to believe you,” Luigi groused, tightening a stubborn, thick bolt with a violent twist. That should keep the engine boosters from flying off at speeds exceeding thirty miles an hour. (Or as they were counted in the Mushroom Kingdom, five hundred and two mycelia per second, a measuring system so opaque - and infuriating - that Luigi had sat through an entire five-hour Toad Council meeting just so he could petition the government to introduce a bill to launch a public vote on switching to any other quantifier that made a modicum of sense. The notion, of course, was voted down in a manner of seconds. Tradition, Mister Luigi, Toadsworth had sniffed, rapping his long-handled gavel with an imperious gesture, closing off all debate on the matter).
Snobby old toad could stuff it up his spore holes.
“He’ll get over it,” Mario said. “What’s he going to do, anyway? Make us sit through another boring state dinner?”
Luigi poked at a serpentine belt that resembled some slices of old cheese he once found in the back of their fridge in Brooklyn. How these guys managed to stay competitive with equipment in this condition was a complete slap in the face to basic physics.
“You like those dinners.” Luigi crawled out from under the dented chassis, sitting back on his haunches as he gestured at his brother with a ratchet-wrench, making curly patterns in the air as if he were a Magikoopa casting a spell.
“I hate those dinners as much as you. They’re hot, stuffy, and the food is an insult to the entirety of Brooklyn. It’s not my fault I get to sit next to Peach and you’re always stuck with Lady Maitake and her hundreds of onion bulb-pup photos for two hours.”
“Don’t remind me. Did you know she’s trying to train them to do circus acts and take them on the road?” Luigi ran a finger down one of the dusty schematics strewn about the stone floor. “Hand me that spanner, will you?”
Mario shook his head, chuckling, handing off the hooked tool to Luigi, who shimmied once more underneath the maroon-and-black kart. “Look, you got hoodwinked into a bad contract. I should have looked over the fine print before you signed.”
“You’re not my keeper, Mario,” Luigi grumbled, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice. “And it’s not even the contract that I care about. Frankly, I’m impressed Bowser’s been able to get these things to do anything beyond cough up smoke and crash into the nearest palm tree. It’s a good challenge to get them running again.”
“So what’s the issue, then?”
Luigi stilled, his hands guts-deep in a mess of wiring and cables that looked like an earthworm graveyard. After a moment, he sighed, letting the spanner tool clatter to the floor with a bright, metallic jangle.
“The issue,” he began, staring up at the internal electronic system of one of Bowser’s so-called best racing karts. “Is that he’s probably going to win. Bowser, that is. And everyone will make nice about it at the awards ceremony and Bowser will get too drunk on elderflower wine and get kicked out of the post-race party.”
“That happens every race, Lou.”
“Yeah, but you know Bowser. He’ll let it slip that I was the one doing repairs on his karts. And then in the morning, there will be a meeting. And Toadsworth will go on about the standing of the Kingdom being compromised and it being a diplomatic catastrophe that we allowed Bowser to win and that,” Luigi adopted a whiny, pompous voice. “Mr. Luigi has once again strained his credibility within the Mushroom Kingdom.”
“Look, that stodgy old Toad has no chance of making those charges stick. You were exonerated, Weeg. Nothing that happened with Bleck - “ Mario clenched his fists, hissing through his teeth. “Nothing that happened in that place was you. That wasn’t your fault, and neither is this.”
Luigi reached towards one of the dangling battery coils, playing with the violet and yellow wires between his fingers. “Sure,” he breathed. “Not me.”
“Not you,” Mario insisted, his voice steely. “And besides,” he continued, a hint of humor creeping into his words. If you’re so concerned about Toadsworth, why don’t you sabotage Bowser’s fleet?”
Luigi pushed himself out from under the kart, snapping up to a seat in wide-eyed horror.
“And ruin my reputation as an engineer? No way, bro. I’ll risk the treason charges, thank you very much.”
Mario guffawed, ambling over to take a seat next to his brother, the two coming shoulder-to-shoulder, backs set against the passenger door of the Koopa Coupe. “I think your reputation is beyond reproach, Lou.” Mario gave a small, uncertain smile. “After all, you did build two killer robots in the span of two weeks.”
It was a huge step forward, just being able to talk about the whole incident in Flipside, no less joke about it - the ordeal with Bleck and the jester and Luigi’s brainwashing. Mario had stayed tight-lipped about the entire debacle for weeks after they had gotten back, much to Luigi’s aggravation, until things came to a head one night due to a series of ill-conceived plans on the part of the Toad Council, the most brazen of which featured a misserved cup of tea laced with a dubiously legal truth potion.
Luigi sniffed out half a chuckle, nudging his brother in the shoulder. “Well, I can’t let Bowser think I’m slipping, right?”
Mario eyed his brother carefully, his features brightening as he caught the note of mischief in Luigi’s voice. Grinning, he clapped his brother on the knee. “You’ve got an idea, don’t you? The Old Koopa King doesn’t know what he’s got coming.”
Luigi straightened, composing himself into the picture of innocence. “Dear brother, I am a man of my word. Bowser will win the race, just like the contract stipulates.”
“And?”
“Aaand,” Luigi drew out the word, schematics and thermodynamic equations taking shape in his mind. “Let’s say the engine modifications I’m making happen to engage a set of rocket boosters at a certain speed threshold. Bowser’ll like that. But then maybe the activation of those boosters, given a certain location and time input, temporarily cede control of the brakes and steering to a pre-programmed route of the engineer’s choosing.” Luigi paused for dramatic effect. “All after the race is finished, of course. No injuries. No harm. Just a little post-race joyride through the forest.”
Mario gave a joyous whoop, bringing his brother into a tight, side-hug. “They’ll hear him screaming all the way in Rogueport! Ha! You know he’ll threaten to invade during the after-party! No one will care if you worked on his kart once he shows back up breathing smoke!”
“He’ll do that regardless,” Luigi laughed, feeling lighter than he had in weeks. “But you know how these modifications are. Always a chance of overburdening your circuits.”
“And at least it’ll be a while before he tries to trick you into doing his dirty work again,” Mario added.
“I hope so.” Luigi placed a warm hand on his brother’s shoulder, smiling. “Thanks, Mario.”
Mario beamed back at his brother, playfully flicking the brim of Luigi’s hat. “Come on, Lou. Show me how to build a sentient robot race kart.”
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Drabble writing challenge: Make me sweat!
#hello there#writing#the eternal struggle#luigi#mario#writing prompts#ask meme#no i will not tell you how the contract came about i have no idea#yes i *do* actually have a story in the works about the tea incident#LET'S FUCKING WRITE YEAH#for once only minimal angst!#still rusty still getting back in writing shape#and speaking of in shape: time to try to run again after a few day layoff
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[ringtone]
#only friends the series#ofts#only friends#sandray#raysand#rowan gifs#khaotunq#userbon#userdorksinlove#(<3?)#hello tumblr i'd like it if you'd let me post these#yes it's just the full scene. yes people've done it already .#no i am trying not to care#god........ god No One is doing it like them
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Currently considering how the first time Daniel is presumed dead Jack broke a window because of how helpless he felt. The way he remembered Daniel screaming for his help, not being able to do anything before it was too late. That really got to him. I think being helpless to the death in his life is a constant theme for Jack that he's always had to accept and sit with and try not to break windows over every day.
So I think it's really fitting and touching that when Daniel really died (ascended, but for all intents and purposes, was dying), when he was dying painfully, hopelessly, in front of all his loved ones- He asked Jack for help, he gave Jack the honor of helping him pass on, trusted him, gave him the opportunity to say goodbye that Jack never, Never seems to be allowed.
#daniel jackson#jack o'neill#stargate#☆ adam originals ☆#i just. theres so much to unpack here and ive been trying to word it un a way that does the idea here justice but. u know what i mean???#daniel gave jack something. his whole reason for ascending was because he was convinced he could do more good that way and ultimately-#-the sucess of that could be argued both ways but the fact that he started his ascension with giving jack comfort and closure that-#-hed never been afforded when watching all his otger best friends fall around him. well its sweet and its such a testimate to his character-#-that the one thing he wanted to do more than anything else was to let jack Specifically say goodbye and see him go peacefully instead of-#-letting him sit and fester watching daniels body die suffering as he'd dome so many times before.#is this thing on HELLO CAN YOU HESR ME IM INSANE ABOUT THEM
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Revived the fixation I had in middleschool hi
#it makes me happy to see how now i'm able to draw Bea's clothes with way more details I used to simplify her clothes WAAAY more#anyways been trying to 100% slime rancher/playing bits of slime rancher 2 hello#slime rancher#slime rancher 2#beatrix lebeau#viktor humphries#fanart#doodle#don't let the last image fool you. every character of this game is my babygirl actually#diany scribbs
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good for you, todoroki
#another mini comic that i did instead of finishing part 2 of the 'first kiss' comic.. sigh lol#its... so close But. have this in the meantime <3#also if u get the little reference in this.. hi hello lets be friends#tododeku#todoroki shouto#midoriya izuku#boku no hero academia#my hero academia#bnha fanart#mha fanart#mha comic#izuku midoriya#shouto todoroki#tddk#i really am trying to finish that damn comic.. its 5 pages now and im so so close but the last like 'big spread' is taking forEver :/#so long in fact that ive already started the next parts And did this^ ahahahah..ha.. anyway#bnha#bnha art#olly art#the version of bnha that lives in my head
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of all the character development, tim descending into coffee induced madness has to be my favorite by far
#hello im trying to understand faces#its less easy than expected#i imagine dick is saying this cause lets face it the other members of the family wouldnt care#or would be alfred and hes too polite to say this#tim drake#dc comics#my art#red robin#robin#batfam#batman#ladies. gentlemen. you have eaten well.
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things get tense during a closing shift
binge re-watched the whole series to get caught-up before the new season, and these two hit different the second time around
#macdennis#macdennis fanart#iasip#iasip art#iasip fanart#hello this is my first time trying to draw for a new fandom in literal years#i got the macdennis brainrot real bad this time#mac is essentially doing the thing where you let an animal smell your hand before you pet it and hope it doesn't bite#very serious vibes on this#literally everything else i have planned to draw for them is stupid#machinegoods
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okay no see the thing that made me really, really sad about hinata and the thing that made me really, really root for him and love him and want to see him win it all was how, like, people kept DENYING him. and i'm not talking about spectators in the stands going "omg he's so short haha, can he really do anything?" i'm talking about how his own team and how everyone who knew them in some way - as much as i love them - could never really separate him from kageyama. they were the freak quick duo, karasuno's number nine and number ten. they were amazing! so brilliant, the two of them. and hinata thought it was a way out, at first. he thought it was a way over the summit. he thought it was the key to being someone better.
but a key goes both ways, you know. it can lock you up just as much as it can set you free.
and hinata had to be so, so frustrated. everyone was finding ways to move forward except him. everyone expected him to stay stuck. and you could argue that that's not entirely true, sure, that he was always training, always trying to catch up, and they encouraged that. but nobody ever expected him to be more. nobody ever expected him to go beyond what he had with kageyama - they all thought that was enough for hinata. they thought he was fine like that because it worked for the rest of them. they underestimated how much he wanted to be capable. they didn't get how much he wanted to stand on his own two feet.
and that wasn't fair to hinata! it wasn't fair that hinata, who loved to play and loved the game and loved volleyball so so much, was the only one being left behind! he wanted to change that but nobody was trying with him!!! so of course he got impatient!! of course he was reckless!!! of course he was carving his own opportunities!!! there was no way forward otherwise!!! because if we take a minute to think about how training would have gone while kageyama was at tokyo, let's be honest — it probably wouldn't have gone well. nobody else can do with hinata what kageyama could do with him. hinata would have been held back. he would have felt useless. practicing serves and receives was stuff he was already doing constantly before that, and it wasn't teaching him anything. yeah hinata was a little bit selfish and a little bit shameless but being so finally got him somewhere!!
all hinata ever wanted to do was fly, even if it meant straying from the flock to do so
#anyways lesson learned: when you've exhausted all other options then just fucking go for it#what's the worst that could happen#you either get shit done or you don't#ball boy arc is sooooo important and i hate when ppl treat it like hinata was just being stupid#he was FED UP!!!#washijo sure as hell wasn't going to let him prove anything so he had to do it himself#and hinata actually showed a LOT of restraint for how he actually is imo#he accepted washijo's decision so easily. i think he knew in a way. that he wouldn't have been accepted#but he had to try SOMETHING bc he wasn't getting anywhere with everyone else!!!!#and my heart breaks whenever i think about taking suga taking kageyama's part in the early part of the story#about them not needing to try anything new or do anything risky so close to the tournament#hinata was so fucking shackled and that's why brazil was so good for him#it gave him a chance to grow into himself#ALSO EVERYONE KEEPS ACTING SURPRISED WHEN HE GETS BETTER AND BETTER WHEN THAT'S ALL HE EVER WANTED HELLO#hinata shouyou#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#haikyuu meta#sou says stuff
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Tigerbeams Aces I miss you <3
#Hiroto Wilcox#Nagomi Nava#Hades Tigers#Hellmouth Sunbeams#blaseball#tigerbeams#art#artists on tumblr#Hello blesties I miss them so much#I'm brainrotting over their similarities this evening <3 <3#the tragedy of blaseball being over waughhh I need to inflict this rot on other people#who is gonna write the fic where they swap places for a while >:(#throw Hiroto into the sunlight and let Nava try to deal with Famous Owens
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Too much capitalism in Christmas and not enough in Halloween, companies need to start slapping little bats and pumpkins back onto their packaging asap
#halloween#there's already christmas stuff in the stores and i feel empty inside#no houses have halloween decor up this year it's wild how much interest in it is in decline#the tv isn't playing anything for halloween either like hello hello i saw a hallmark christmas movie playing last halloween illegal#no effort in trying to sell me their things at halloween anymore#like there's nothing going on for it pringles already has elves on their chip cans get them outta here!#let me buy spooky little trinkets i don't need! please please please come back bestie halloween#maybe it's just a here thing
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