#Nancy Mulligan
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Okay so no one has suggested any characters to draw from memory yet but I have been watching a fair amount of tv lately and I wanted to give drawing Nancy from Big City Greens a try!
Just looking at her actual design I wasn't that far off! nice
#yunyinart#big city greens#nancy green#nancy mulligan#this is a fun show but not one I know very well#drawing characters from memory
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bcg my little ponies
"aww, my little pony? Who's ur favorite pony Mimi?" "Ohhh, you know..."
"... Sparkle dash- eh- pumpkin ass... theyr all socute!"
#big city greens fanart#big city greens#big city greens spacecation#my little pony#pony town#chip whistler#colleen voyd#nancy green#nancy mulligan#bcg
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per tradition!! digital xmas card for my bestie boo @roboticfennec <3
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My Big City Greens Headcanon
Bill's blood type is A, meaning his blood type is same as Cricket's, Tilly's, Gramma Alice's and even Nancy's.
For disclaimer, I don't own Big City Greens and its characters.
The headcanon and its concept (c) @yourstrulylightstar283(Me)
#big city greens#bcg#bill green#tilly green#gramma green#gramma alice green#alice green#nancy green#nancy mulligan#cricket green#my headcanon#yourstrulylightstar283
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So we all know the song Nancy Mulligan by Ed Sheeran (If you don’t go listen to it, it’s great) but imagine a Steddie fic like the song.
I’d love it
I need it
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Ok Zosan. But to Nancy Mulligan by Ed Sheeran. Thoughts?
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Then we were one - Loki x reader
This was definitely out of my comfort zone oml... I tried my best not to make it feel like Disney
Inspired by Nancy Mulligan by Ed Sheeran
Warnings: cringe, tooth rotting fluff
Word count: 1.4k
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"What do you think we should do with her?" Natasha Romanoff questioned her companions.
The two men on either side of her stayed silent for a while.
"I guess we could turn her in." Tony Stark replied uncertainly.
Steve Rogers exhaled slowly. "For what? She didn't touch anything."
The three were facing what seemed like a fish tank, except the glass before them was not glass, but an industrial grade plastic invented and tested by Tony Stark himself. Inside was a sad, lonely bed nailed to the floor. The only other occupant was a woman. Her tangled hair swished too and fro as she swayed to the music that only she could hear.
"Twenty two grand kids, now growing old..." She mumbled, almost inaudibly. "In the house that your brother bought you..."
The eerie rhythm sent a shiver down Tony's spine.
"Turning her in for forced entry will have her out of jail in a couple years, especially since she didn't touch anything." Steve continued. "She was just sitting there."
The team had found the woman cross legged on the floor of the sitting room that morning, not unlike her current position, mournfully mumbling meaningless poetry.
"I asked her father but her daddy said no, you can't marry my daughter." The woman sung under her breath.
"What ever it is, there is something wrong with her. She hasn't said a word other than her awful chanting." Tony grumbled.
It was as though his words flipped a switch. The singing, if it could be called that, stopped, and the woman turned to look Tony dead in the eye. "You do know I can hear you?"
Natasha covered her snigger with a hand, before stepping closer to the glass. "Why did you break into the tower?"
"Technically I didn't break in. The sliding door was unlocked."
"Godammit, I KNEW I was forgetting something!" Tony groaned loudly.
"You're avoiding the question." Natasha said, ignoring her team-mate. "Who are you, and why are you here?"
"My name is Y/n."
"And?" Steve pressed.
"She and I went on the run." Y/n mumbled, looking away into space again. "Don't care about religion..."
"And... she's gone. What now?" Tony asked nobody in particular.
"I guess we keep her around for now." Steve replied with a heavy sigh.
"I hate to interrupt, but our guest has arrived." F.R.I.D.A.Y. said, robotic voice echoing through small space.
The three Avengers silently exited the room, taking the elevator back down to the common space. Only Natasha noticed the sweet smile that spread on Y/n's lips as she heard the verdict, and the way she fiddled with her ring finger, at a band that was not there.
"She took my name and then we were one. Down by the Wexford border."
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Loki stepped out of the elevator, chains rattling, and straight into a suffocating silence. He scanned the room, examining the stony faces of the original Avengers, and the curious and cautious ones of the new members. Despite the drowning weight of the people before him and the chains on his wrists, Loki stood tall, completely determined to show no feeling. Odin forbid the guilt poking at the corners of his mind creep through.
Thor clapped his brother on the shoulder concerningly enthusiastic. "Welcome to your new home, brother!"
"Uh uh, nope, rewind." Tony cut in, waving his hands. "Reindeer Games is only here until the shiny people in the sky say otherwise. Not forever. That was the agreement. Capeesh?"
Loki raised an eyebrow, a sharp remark readied on his tongue, when F.R.I.D.A.Y. interrupted. Always with the perfect timing.
"Mr Stark, our down stairs visitor is asking to meet our upstairs visitor."
Natasha furrowed her brows, deep in thought, as Tony huffed in annoyance.
"Tell her-"
"Tell her yes." The assassin cut in.
Tony did a double take. "Tell her what?"
"Lady Natasha said to tell the recipient her request was granted." Thor said helpfully.
"No I know what she said, but-"
"How do you know Y/n, Loki?" Natasha cut in.
Despite himself, Loki perked up slightly, then darkened in anger. "What did you do to her?"
"Nothing. Answer the question, Loki." Steve said, still stony faced.
"She is an old acquaintance." He replied, quickly pulling himself into line again.
Thor laughed heartily. "Nonsense! My brother and her were quite close back in the day. Very old friends. And if I'm not mistaken, old flames, too."
"Don't be too hasty, brother mine." Loki replied with a hiss.
"Are you sure it is Y/n, Lady Natasha? Our Y/n went missing many years ago."
Natasha watched the exchange, greatly interested. Loki's interest in seeing you was greatly obvious. She remembered how Y/n's lips had quirked up at F.R.I.D.A.Y.'s announcement. This was the most fun Natasha's had in ages.
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"I met her at Guy's in the second world war..."
The room was silent apart from Y/n's haunting singing, and the scratching of the nail she had managed to pry from the bed on the wall. In the small time they had been gone, she had covered the space in intricate patterns and words.
Loki stood, slightly frozen in the doorway. Thor hovered impatiently, but silently, behind him, and Natasha watched intently. Tony was totally done with the whole charade already, and Steve tried and failed to hide how uncomfortable the singing made him feel.
"And she was working on a soldiers ward..." Y/n remained blissfully ignorant of the group behind her, focusing on scratching her patterns into the wall. Her voice had become more confident, and now she sang loud and clearly. "Never had I seen such beauty before, the moment that I saw her..."
Loki finally came to his sense, stepping forward. Tony had replaced the chains with two electronic dampener cuffs around either wrist, and the new freedom in his movement was relieving.
"Nancy was my yellow rose," He whispered, much to the surprise of the Avengers around him. Y/n lowered her screw, and slowly turned around to meet his gaze. "And we got married wearing borrowed clothes..."
Natasha watched as Y/n's face turned into one of pure adoration and joy, and as cracks chipped through Loki's stony facade. It made a smile of her own twist her lips.
"Loki?" The woman whispered.
"Hello, love." Loki replied, his gaze finally softening.
The two closed the distance, until all that remained was the glass between them. Tears filled Y/n's eyes, and Loki longed to wipe them away. The ache of separation had stretched their hearts to painful limits, but now that pain seemed tiny compared to the screaming agony that clawed at Loki's chest. He has waited all this time, only to be defeated by a sheet of plastic.
Loki strained his magic, desperate to over come the dampeners. He pushed until he phased straight through the barrier, leaving the cuffs and shocked Avengers on the other side. Tony stepped forward in rage, only for Natasha to hold him back.
Instead, they watched as Loki threw his arms around Y/n as she sobbed. The pain faded, but instead of leaving an empty space, it was filled with the love and longing they had been so long without. Loki pressed his lips to her jaw and neck, the motion so natural he did not know how he lived without it.
"I never worried about King and crown..." Y/n murmured. "Because I found my heart upon southern ground... there's no difference I assure you."
Finally after many long seconds they pulled away, now content to gaze into each other's eyes and remember.
"Y/n, where have you been?" Thor demanded, shattering the moment into little tiny pieces.
The woman laughed. "I found a new purpose. Perhaps you can meet her soon."
"Her?"
"Yes, how is my little love?" Loki asked, reaching out to touch Y/n's face.
"She'll be better when she sees you."
"Hold up," Tony exclaimed dramatically. "Reindeer Games has a child?"
"I am an uncle and I did not get to witness the miracle of the birth..." Thor wailed loudly. "How did this happen?"
"He and I went on the run," Y/n explained. "We didn't care about Odin's blessing."
"I told him 'I'm going to marry to woman I love, be it in an Asgardian forest.'" Loki said proudly, pulling his love back into his embrace protectively. "She took my name and then we were one, somewhere in an Asgardian forest." --
#Loki x reader#Loki#Avengers#avengers x y/n#Marvel#loki x y/n#loki friggason#natasha romanoff#Tony Stark#Steve Rogers#thor odinson#Ed sheeran#Nancy Mulligan#Music#Fanfic#Fanfiction#Fluff
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when a chorus fits your rare pair SO WELL
#rare pair#rarepair#crack ship#crack ships#nancy mulligan#barryl#becky krespe x darryl#barryl runaways au#pom ponders#am i screaming over this? absolutely#heard the chorus was like like “!!! eyo???”
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Say what you want about ed Sheeran and his straightboy swag but you can’t tell me that listening to Nancy Mulligan doesn’t make you feel like you’re experiencing a love older than time yk
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oh to have a love like nancy mulligan
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Help I just pictured Pandora and Lily dancing to the song "Nancy Mulligan" by Ed Sheeran in the enchanted forest and now I'm sobbing happy tears 😭
#mauraders#mauraders era#slytherin skittles#pandora rosier#lily evans#pandalily#pandora x lily#sobbing#pandalily for lifeeee#nancy mulligan#ed sheeran#these two are making me feel so fcking single istg
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(Once again I don't ship this but girl ur persuading me-)
How do you think a date between Bill and Colleen would go?
glad to see I'm getting more ppl on board with this ship bc I literally make all the content for it teehee this might be a brick of text cause I have like a billion million ideas lol
Now, for le question. I feel like their first date would've been very casual, hardly a date even, maybe they go out, get coffee together (not at Gloria's Cafe because the kids + Gloria would've been PLOTTING to get them together) but maybe some other places. Very low-key, very personal.
But their dates later down the line would be more romantic ofc, Bill's a classic romance guy and Colleen I feel doesn't have much experience in relationships outside of professional ones - and if she were to have been with someone before it was probs with Gwendolyn and we know how that went (• ▽ •;) - so it's a bit of a learning curve for her. Bill tries to make it nice and romantic, taking her to a fancy place for dinner, he'll try and take her to some place related to space perhaps like an observatory. But I feel like it'd be in character for their first more romantic date might not've gone well, like they don't get into an argument or anything, but like the date doesn't feel personal. Bill's anxious and trying hard to make it special that it's Not Special (like in the EP with Cricket and Gabriella).
So I feel like maybe instead of like trying to do things by the book or whatever he takes Colleen out to the country to see some actual stars there. They sit on the roof or in the bed of the Kludge. Bill's asking Colleen about constellations and she names them and helps Bill recognize them as the stars slowly skirt by in the sky. It's cold out in the country so they scoot up to each other and hold hands blah blah blah, very tender, very sweet.
I think it'd also be funny, if the kids (especially Tilly) tried to play matchmaker between Bill and Colleen. Tilly just has a cork board with stickers and post-its and doodles and red string and Cricket is just a long for the ride. Maybe Gloria gets dragged into it for the tea or the drama. Tilly trashes the house with hearts and glitter and pink (Alice about lost her mind but it's all for a good cause). And she'll find the most miniscule things Bill and Colleen might have in common to try and get them to like each other. "Wow! Papa isn't this just crazy? You like coffee! Colleen likes coffee! Don't you just have SO much in common?" Etcetera.
Tilly also wants them together out of a genuine care for Bill, she wants him to be happy and just like in Friend Con she wants to help him have meaningful relationships and she's worried that Bill hasn't been with anyone since he and Nancy got divorced that he's unhappy (which he isn't lol) and thinks someone like Colleen is good for him.
I think you get the idea lol ngl this has motivated me to write a fic sooo expect that maybe lol
#bcg#big city greens spacecation#colleen voyd#big city greens#astrofarmer#bill green x colleen voyd#billeen#bill green#tilly green#cricket green#gloria sato#nancy green#nancy mulligan#🌽🌌#big city greens headcanons#headcanon#shipping headcanons#ship headcanons#ask me anything
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Nancy Mulligan just came on shuffle and bitches, Mr. Edward Sheeran laced that shit with something addictive I swear down
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My Height Headcanon about Bill and Nancy
Bill: Around 175-178 cm
Nancy: 171 cm
For disclaimer, I don't own Bill, Nancy and Big City Greens.
The headcanon and its concept (c) @yourstrulylightstar283 (Me)
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The fact that ed Sheeran wrote this song about his grandparents is so sweet
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