#Jenny Williams

[ashromedaera]

Warning under cut!!!

JENNY CONTENT YAYYY!!! These are some concept sketches and ideas!!

I gave Jenny some body hair and injuries (caused from battles during missions), sorta wanted them to have a similar body to mine :3

Some facial animation details about Jen.

Angel!! Jenny's alter ego and the character they play on their Internet blog (it/it's, andro and neo terms).

Expect more Jenny's Destiny content as we slowly enter 2025, because that would be its debut date :]

[becharm-27]

Happy National Siblings Day!

BONUS: the Montez cousins

DOUBLE BONUS : this gold from the Dugmore siblings

[insidecroydon]

75% Croydon teachers say SEND provision is getting worse

CROYDON COMMENTARY: Teaching provision for children with SEND – special educational needs and disabilities – continues to be a huge issue nationally and in Croydon, where many pupils across the borough haven’t got the placement required to meet their needs. JENNY WILLIAMS writes about the findings of a recent teachers’ survey Measuring success: SEND pupils in Croydon often lack the essential…

[ocean-irl]

Wake up babe, new Doctor Who snog chart just dropped. (insp.)

[cithaerons]

Portrait of Jennie (1948) // dir. William Dieterle

[adventuresofalgy]

Despite the forbidding weather, Algy managed to struggle slowly onwards, battling his way against the driving sleety snow with his precious pumpkin lantern gripped firmly in his beak.

Before long, however, the too-short November day began to draw to a close… but as it did, the precipitation finally stopped, and the setting sun managed to break through the clouds for its only moment of glory on that dim and dreary afternoon.

Alighting on a bank beside a pretty lochan, Algy rested briefly on the frosty ground with his magic pumpkin tucked in close by his side, to watch the fleeting burst of golden light before finding himself a safe perch for the night in the inviting tree which overlooked the water.

With Elizabethan poetry still running around inside his chilled but still-fluffy head, Algy was reminded of a famous sonnet, and although he had read in learned tomes that Shakespeare was actually thinking of a Fair Youth when he wrote this verse, in his own case Algy was reflecting solely on the perfidy of the sun itself, which would be his for very much less than one hour on this particular day…

Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack! he was but one hour mine; The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth.

[Algy is thinking of Sonnet 33 by the late 16th/early 17th century (Elizabethan) famous English playwright and poet William Shakespeare.]

[fazgoo-connoiseur-1987]

Henry being so so so obsessed with getting revenge on William it borders on homoerotic is so very important to me. He thinks about it every night instead of sleeping. He's drafted multiple elaborate schenarios that are pinned to a board in his house. When he talks about killing him his excitement is PALPABLE.

[weregonnabecoolbeans]

Raise your hand if you aren’t mentally prepared for season 3 of heartstopper 🙋🏻‍♀️

[binary-bfs]

my impatient ass can’t wait till October😭

[neverscreens]

— HEARTSTOPPER S03.

Love, 452 Screencaps.

Home, Part One, Part two.

Talk, Part One, Part Two.

Journey, Part One, Part Two.

Winter, Part One, Part Two.

Body, Part One, Part Two.

Together, Part One, Part Two.

Apart, Part One, Part Two.

Download (3,5GB). Like or reblog if it was useful, every interaction shows us that we should keep making screencaps for y'all ♡

[marypickfords]

Portrait of Jennie (William Dieterle, 1948)

[klutzyghost13]

Meme's in case anyone else is having a hard day as well. Hang in there and know that your loved.💙💛

[kaymoo2409]

So much chaos in this photo and I love it

[dislocatedwishbone]

Hole Theory

William Pope.L // @selkielore // Anne Carson // Jenny Holzer // Thomasin Frances ( @saintbronte ) // Jenny Holzer & Louise Bourgeois // Anne Carson // Marco Poloni // Midtown // Yohji Yamamoto

[adventuresofalgy]

The following morning was a great deal calmer, for the hoolie* had eventually blown itself out, after roaring and raging the whole day long. Algy often thought that these winds were just clumsy big bullies, for they swaggered about, blustering and buffeting the bushes and trees for hours on end, but then sneaked away sheepishly and vanished into thin air when they found that they had achieved nothing more than a scattering of a few leaves and twigs about the landscape.

Nevertheless Algy was glad that the hoolie had passed, and even more pleased to find that the new day was not only calm, but more or less dry, and - at times - even sunny, although the wind was uncomfortably cold.

So without further ado he fluffed up his feathers and flew back to the cotoneaster bush, which had apparently suffered very little harm. Settling down to resume his feast in comfort, he was suddenly reminded of a poem:

O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stained With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit Beneath my shady roof; there thou mayst rest, And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe, And all the daughters of the year shall dance! Sing now the lusty song of fruits and flowers. The narrow bud opens her beauties to The sun, and love runs in her thrilling veins; Blossoms hang round the brows of Morning, and Flourish down the bright cheek of modest Eve, Till clust'ring Summer breaks forth into singing, And feather'd clouds strew flowers round her head. The spirits of the air live on the smells Of fruit; and Joy, with pinions light, roves round The gardens, or sits singing in the trees." Thus sang the jolly Autumn as he sat; Then rose, girded himself, and o'er the bleak Hills fled from our sight; but left his golden load.

[Algy is quoting the poem To Autumn by the late 18th/early 19th century visionary English poet William Blake.]

*“It’s blowing (or blawin') a hoolie,” is a phrase that is supposedly derived from the Orkney Scots word ‘hoolan’. Hoolan describes a strong gale wind." Please see yesterday's post for a demonstration. Algy was interested to note that hoolie is also an abbreviation for hooligan 😀