#I’m obsessed with this lowkey
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formulanni · 8 months ago
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not arguing with a man with big beautiful brown eyes whatever u say princess
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Taglist: @st-leclerc @three-days-time @rubywingsracing @saviour-of-lord
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hamable · 10 months ago
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Riz giving Fabian disadvantage while getting a gold tattoo in hell is killing me for two reasons:
1. Fabian receives disadvantage on remaining calm and conscious because his best friend can’t stop making nervous eye contact, and
2. Said best friend is canonically covered in less-than-advisable tattoos of clues from a previous adventure.
BONUS
3: Riz immediately passes out
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beguilingcorpse · 6 months ago
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rystiel · 3 months ago
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shipping chart thoughts
(billford always happens and they always break up. ford was obsessed when bill was his muse, then bill is obsessed after they’re no longer together and he realizes what he lost) (this dynamic is just canon, really)
(fiddauthor is always present at some point but in one route they end up together after canon events, and in another route fidd moves on) (it’s possible that they had a thing in college but consider it “typical college experimentation” because it’s the 70s and denial is strong. they still go through canon events)
(fiddlestan only happens during the fiddlestan route. otherwise canon events stay the same and they barely actually interact with each other. in the fiddlestan route they work together in the 80s and grow old together)
(billstan isn’t really romantic but it is a one-sided obsession. bill just can’t stop obsessing over the stans… for very different reasons…) (dare i say an unrequited kismesis dynamic?)
(ford and stan are brothers. that’s it. leave them out of the shipping dynamics.)
(fiddlebill isn’t really included here but i feel like the only way this would happen is if bill was possessing ford and wanted to fuck with fidd by using his crush on ford against him) (this one’s basically only possible if it’s fiddauthor-adjacent)
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ashipiko · 2 months ago
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I WANNA BE LIKE YOUUUU <3
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🫶 whoever guessed king louie for my first lemmy post ye were spot on!!! i was riding high on the jungle book wave and finished his cheeb sprite HAHAHA. maryen still has his main sprite in the works but i’ll probs get his cheeb done soon too……….
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here-comes-the-moose · 4 months ago
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Okay but imagine being Hunter during the Clone Wars Bad Batch arc (in my and some others’ headcanons at least)- you have this closed-off, bratty little brother who hates most clones, is constantly bitching and picking fights with the clones assigned to your mission, and did not care about this mission in the first place, and all of a sudden he’s imprinted like a duckling on this crazy ARC trooper who was cracking jokes and fighting after just being rescued from being a POW and asking you with big puppy eyes if you can keep him before you yourself trust said ARC trooper yet.
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I actually love the suburbia vibes we’ve got going on in At Attin because it’s giving america in the 50’s after ww2 when everyone collectively decided that isolation and conformity was important and the best way to rebuilding a society, so I totally see why At Attin went in that direction during the new republic.
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leaentries · 1 year ago
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luke “the fuck are we doin?” hughes
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post-game 12/05/2023
njd@van
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ghostdrinkssoup · 2 months ago
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silco is my favourite character in arcane because he’s a cunty old man who loves his daughter, has an evil villain chair in a grimy lab, is heathcliff levels of weird about his divorce, would lead the revolution if he existed in a better story, and is probably a monster fucker
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spaceakiko · 6 months ago
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Aged up Q! They’re late teens/early twenties here. One of these outfits is based off one described by @sunnysidesevenup in their fic “hearts in a different place” yeah remember when I said I’d draw more for this fic?
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simonsezsewart · 6 months ago
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BEGONE ART BLOCK!!!
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PASTEL SUNSET VASH BLAST!!!
Edit: adding closeups because tumblr photo quality is ass…
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Alt. version without feathers :0
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asshatproductions · 2 months ago
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Y’all, I’ve been trying to wait on saying this until I could have enough evidence to back it up but man, I really do think 15 might be my favorite Doctor. Which is crazy because out of the few regenerations I’ve actually got to experience (I’ve only been watching since Matt Smith started), Ncuti Gatwa is the only Doctor I’ve like pretty much immediately upon regeneration. It took me an entire season to warm up to 12 (he eventually became the love of my life tho ngl), I had to force myself to get through several of 13’s episodes, (14 is David Tennant so that doesn’t count)…
but 15 may be the first Doctor to intentionally serve cunt. He goes clubbing, he’s a DnD nerd, he chases hot gay people, he can’t stop forming deep friendships with people he just met, he’s messy and self-loathing, he’s got the biggest ego- he’s just SO me, and he LOOKS LIKE ME!!!! Ughhh this is why we say representation matters y’all. I love you Ncuti Gatwa, you make me so proud to be who I am.
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wreckedandpolemic · 10 months ago
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pls post the stuff abt their kids omg
lalalala i didn’t tear up at Any point during the writing of this (she lied)
so your eldest, alanis, is matty’s little mini-me. from the minute she’s born, you can tell; she has a full head of dark, thick hair that you know will sprout into his pretty ringlets, his brown eyes blink up at you from her sweet little face, and you can even see his nose scrunched up in her tiny little features. you’ve never felt more in love than with her tiny little body against your chest, tears in matty’s eyes as he holds you both. “oh, my god,” he breathes. “i’m a dad. hello, little one. i love you so much. god, i didn’t know i could love someone this much. she’s so tiny!” he coos, staring down at her adoringly.
“she looks like you,” you murmur, stroking over the bridge of her nose, her little face smaller than your palm.
tears are spilling down matty’s cheeks, his smile brilliant. “you think so?” he chuckles wetly. “god, hope that’s the only thing she gets from me. listen to me, baba,” he says seriously, addressing her like she can understand him, her eyes wide with fascination. “don’t be like me. be like your mum, yeah? ‘cause she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” your heart melts, and despite the lingering pain and slight delirium, you’ve never been happier.
as alanis gets a little older, though, it’s obvious she’s ignoring his warning, matty’s personality as obvious in her as his hair. she’s a little diva (“confident!” matty chimes in.), bossy and a know-it-all (“self-assured and clever! aren’t you, little lani-girl? my clever girl, don’t listen to mummy.”), but underneath she really is the sweetest little thing. matty’s absolutely enamoured with her, spoils her rotten, unable to say no to her big brown eyes. you can’t complain too much, though — you know from experience how difficult those eyes are to refuse <3
she’s nearly three when you tell her you’re pregnant again, slightly worried about her reaction because she’s so used to being your spoilt little baby. but her little face just lights up, toddling towards you on her chubby, unsteady legs and pressing her hands against your belly. “hi, baby!” she says excitedly. “baby soon, mummy?”
you laugh, picking her up and smothering her in kisses as matty tells her, “babies, sweetheart.”
alanis gasps, her eyes going comically wide as she goggles at you. “how many, mummy? four? seven?”
you shake your head, your own eyes widening. “no, baby. just two, promise.”
and, true enough, six months later, you bring vera and fiona home. alanis is obsessed with them, obsessed with being a big sister. she’s gentler with them than you’ve ever seen her, fascinated as they learn to grip onto her fingers. one night, you go to put her to bed and find her in the twins’ room, singing nursery rhymes and lullabies over their cribs. you sprint for matty, tugging him by the arm to show him, tears brimming in both your and his eyes.
“she’s so precious,” matty whispers, your head resting against his shoulder as he wraps an arm around you.
“she’s just like you. aren’t you, baby?” you add when she looks up and sees you both watching her. “you’re dada’s little mini-me, right?”
alanis nods wildly, running as fast as her little legs will carry her into matty’s arms, giggling wildly as he spins her around. “my little girl,” he grins. “not so little anymore, are you? before i know it, you’ll be sixteen and kissing boys. or girls.”
she wrinkles her little nose, the expression so reminiscent of your husband that you can’t stifle your laugh. “kissing for mummy and dada. not for lani. yucky.” she says firmly.
matty nods proudly. “that’s right, sweetheart. yucky. no kissing ‘til you’re twenty-five. no, thirty.”
you scoff. “we were married before i was twenty-five, matthew.”
“god, i don’t know how your dad didn’t fu- flipping kill me. i get it, now,” he says, balancing alanis on his hip. “i need her to stay my little girl forever. okay, lani? gotta be dada’s sweet little baby girl forever,” he tells her seriously as she reaches up to tug on his curls. “you want a bedtime story?” he asks, and she agrees enthusiastically, matty singing to her under his breath as he carries her to her room. you watch them go, in their own little world, your chest swelling with love.
watching their little personalities develop as they grow up is the absolute highlight of your life. alanis gets more like matty every passing day, all unruly curls and biting wit. even when she grows into a moody teenager, the two of them stay heartwarmingly close, matching curly heads bent together, always whispering and giggling. vera starts out life as the easiest of your three girls, calm and easily entertained, rarely crying, and largely stays that way. in your house of dramatists and divas, you sometimes worry that she’s so laid-back that she’ll just disappear. but she has a built-in best friend in boisterous little fiona, always dragging her out from under a pile of books on some adventure or another.
matty’s never so happy as when he’s with his girls. he’ll never think twice about calling off or leaving work early if you need or even just want him to, always at your side. knowing your girls won’t grow up how you did, emotionally walled off in a house that wasn’t a home, warms your heart. your home is soundtracked by laughter, squabbling, the crackle of a vinyl player or the chimes of a piano.
you don’t realise how different their childhoods are to yours until alanis comes home, aged thirteen, and bemoans some embarrassing situation involving the girl she likes, dramatically throwing her head into your lap and her feet into matty’s. you didn’t come out to your parents until you were in college, and you’d never have gone to them with boy problems. so you cuddle your girl close, kiss her curly little head, offer her ice cream and a movie to feel better.
vera pokes her head around the door just as elle is starting to study for the lsats, tucking herself in between you and alanis and letting you squeeze her into your arms. when fiona joins you fifteen minutes later, matty declares you’re having a movie night and bedtime is cancelled, darting off to bring you all popcorn.
three hours later, your girls have fallen asleep in a pile on the sofa between you and your husband, and the pair of you are fighting off the sandman yourselves. you tuck them carefully into bed, their peaceful faces twitching into tiny smiles when you kiss their foreheads gently and creep into your own bed. eyes closing with matty’s arms around you, your last waking thoughts are of the perfect family you’ve built. this, you think, is home. this is love.
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the-way-astray · 13 days ago
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what if della used to be a councillor
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exactlysizzlingdonut · 18 days ago
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Oh no
So I downloaded Love and Deepspace yesterday for Sylus the plot and safe to say, I’m addicted! Absolutely brainrotten! Beyond help!
IT’S SO FUN THOUGH??? All the memory upgrade stuff kind of confuses me because I don’t know what’s the best way of doing things but 😏😏😏 the men got me GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET 😝
I have a feeling that I’m going to start spending money on it soon. Complete relapse of IDV gambling.
Rafayel is such a silly and sassy man. Zayne’s stories are so mf slow I’m sorry. But he checks up on me and leaves actual phone notifs so thanks king ❤️. Xavier lowk irritating so I keep leaving him on read 🤣. But he cute. Don’t know much about Caleb but from what I’ve seen on TT he’s a bit insane and yk what. Maybe I like that.
SYLUS MY MAN THO 😜 IM GONNA HOARD EVERYTHJNV. I AM LOYAL TO HIM. I AM KITTEN FOR U ONLY 💕💕💕😍😍🥰😘
Also can I just say the way they text is so funny. Absolutely no apostrophes so it kind of irks me but it’s so fine because it’s them 🤚
They’re so gentlemanly too during combat, like yasss I’ll get behind you 😛 next time maybe get behind me and give me backshots! Just an idea ❤️
No irl crushes on the roster rn so we back into simping for fictional men yeaahhhh!!!! When I said 2025 is for the girlies, maybe this is what I meant 💜
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the-girl-from-another-place · 9 months ago
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Me starting malevolent s4- “seems like this season is going to be more of a lighter romp, maybe the boys will get chased around nyc by the butcher and get into silly shenanigans! This will be a welcome change after the angst in s3 :)
Part 31:
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