#Shrimp and Jennifer

[smiling-with-our-friends]

Shrimp and Jennifer are literally that one "The Bride and the Ugly Ass Groom" meme

Meanwhile I can't stop imagining Charpim as Malfina and Connecticut Clark.

[jrockzart]

Jennifer x Shrimp. (Sorry Pim)

[draculovemp3]

house au where Cameron gets a break for once ?🙂please. Ple

[s30620]

Chapter 47: That's, Like Way Deadly

Omg. Omg. Omg. OMG. OMGGGGG. That was my reaction reading this chapter lol. This is probably the most insane chapter of Dandadan so far because of the unexpected (but shouldn't be unexpected) elements. I can't believe I don't remember this happening lol it's absolutely insane. I'm glad to see everyone again, and Seiko with the genius plan to trap The Evil Eye.

I also forgot that Momo's psychic powers can be cut off, and she feels pain from it, AND it takes time for her psychic arms to grow back.

I still don't understand the Jennifer Lopez Anaconda move. JLo was in a movie called Anaconda though. Is it because her fist looks like a snake?

[happysmilertime]

Draw uhh kub scouts!!

Orrr draw shrimp and Jennifer

me n the bad bitch I pulled by being autistic

i really like how this came out actually..

[maedaeme]

literally any time someone puts something !!IN ALL CAPS FOR EMPHASIS!! at work my brain involuntary goes 'no shrimp. no shrimp or he die'

[spidermans-l-o-v-e-r]

Jennifer’s body, 2009

Pairing: Anakin x Reader

Word count:

Notes: I had to get this out on the 25th and I did not edit it I wanna die

P.S TECHNICALLY I PUBLISHED ON THE 25th

Day 13: Desperation

He’s managed to convince himself it’s not as weird as it seems as Anakin watches you through your bedroom window. He knew, that you knew he could see you, you had to know! You’d been neighbors for three years already and you’ve both caught each others eye before, giving little awkward waves and immediately looking away

So he’s very surprised when you decide to change with your window wide open.

He sits on his window seat, his head in his hands, a happy little dazed smile on his face as he watches you peel your clothing off, it looks like you’d just come from hanging out with your friend as you toss your duffle bag onto your bed and start to change.

You shimmy out of your mini skirt and Anakin sighs, watching the way your plush thighs move against each other as you toss it aside and pull off your cropped shirt, tossing that away too. He bites his lip when you bend over to unpack your shoes and set them on the floor, he wonders what it would be like to touch you right now, hold your soft body in his arms…

He’s so busy daydreaming he doesn’t notice you’ve come over to the window, and copied his stance, your head in your hands, lounging in front of the window

He blinks slowly, coming out of it and shaking his head

“Hi” You wave with your fingers and Anakin blushes deeply, sitting up and leaning out of his window some

“Oh uh-h-hey, hey Y/N”

You tilt your head, twirling your hair around your finger and he melts at how sweet you are, he can feel his pants tighten uncomfortably and he shifts a little.

“What have you been up to today?”

You ask it so casually, like you’re not sitting at your window in practically nothing and he’s not trying to stop himself from coming over and taking you right now

“Just… you know.. the usual” He can hardly get the sentence out, his eyes flowing over your bare shoulders, down to your full chest. He runs his hands through his hair tugging at it a bit and you nod slowly

“Oh, that’s fun… say uh, are you busy right now?”

He perks up and sits up some “No? Why? You need somethin’?” Is he being eager? He’s being way too eager

“Um yeah actually, I have to put a couple things away and I can’t really reach them… so can you come over?”

“Of course I can!” He practically scrambles out of his seat, swinging his legs out of the window and climbing out. He walks along the tree branch thats stretched across your windows for years and pops into your bedroom, you’re just pulling on an oversized tshirt when his feet hit the floor

“Oh please, don’t get dressed on my account” He sasses you and grabs your hips, pulling you against him and you giggle, putting your hands over his

“Oh shut up, I knew you were staring like a perv”

His jaw drops and he gasps “I’m?! The perv?! Weren’t you literally just changing in front of your window??”

“A girl can’t get dressed in her own room? Really?” You scoff and he groans before pushing you away and putting his hands on his hips while you snicker at him

“What did you need help with? brat” He rolls his eyes and you bat your eyelashes at him, pointing to a small pile of boxes

“I need those on the shelf in my closet”

“Whatever you say, shrimp” He bends down to grab a box and stops when he gets hit with a stuffed animal

“Shrimp?!” You put your hands on your hips and he chuckles, shaking his head

“Tiny? fun-sized?” He dodges more stuffed animals as he laughs at you

“Baby?”

Your cheeks flush when he says that and you huff, turning around quickly and going back to unpacking your bag

“Haha very funny now put that shit away” You roll your eyes as you sort through your things… but he’s too preoccupied by that blush and wondering what the hell caused it.

“Hey wait-“ He comes over and reaches out for you, he takes your wrist and turns you around but you won’t look at him

“Hey” He coos softly, cupping your face gently and making you look at him

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing okay?” You try to push away from him but his arm comes around your waist, keeping you close. His handle cradles your cheek while he gently rubs his thumb over your cheekbone

“Come on… talk to me pretty girl” He mumbles, a little pout on his lips and you blush even more. His eyes light up and he grins wickedly

“Ohhh… you liked that huh baby?” he whispers and you try to wriggle from his arms but he wraps both of them around you now, keeping you tight against him

“Ah ah you stay right here” He buries his face in your neck and you whine a little as he smirks against your skin. He inhales slowly, filling his chest with your sweet perfume as he gently nips at your skin and takes your arms, putting them around his neck

“Your parents home baby?”

He knew they weren’t, he could see your driveway from his window, just like you could see his

“No” you answer coyly, as he starts to nibble your ear. This wasn’t the first time things had gotten a little handsy between you and Anakin, he’d snuck into your bedroom before, sometimes just to talk, sometimes to be there for each other, most times because he wanted to “cuddle” which always turned into him feeling you up as you made out.

“Yeah I didn’t think so” He smiles against your neck before pulling away and leading you over to your bed. You follow after him, nibbling the tip of your thumb nervously and he groans taking your hand from your mouth and pushing you back on the bed.

You fall back with a squeak and he crawls on top of you, pushing your body into the bed, you both moan as he sinks between your legs. He hikes your shirt around your waist and you wrap your arms around his neck again, pulling him closer to kiss you

“Do you know when they’ll be home?” He gasps into your mouth as he starts to grind against you, his body shuddering

“Not until five” You yank his shirt over his head and toss it to the side, your fingers splay over his shoulders before you drag your nails down his back, he hisses at the subtle pain and grinds against you harder

“Oh fuck”His whimpers into your shoulder, his voice higher pitched, he messily unbuckles his jeans and pulls away for a second to shuck them off. You sit up, pulling off your tshirt and he’s right back on you, kissing you back into the pillows. Your hands clasp behind his neck, tugging at the soft curls there and you grin

“No one touches me like you do” you whisper in his ear and he groans, his hips rut into yours again and you both moan

“No one better lay a fuckin’ finger on you”

“Or else?” You push him away a little and he holds himself up on his hands

“I’ll kill ‘em”

You look up at him and smile before yanking him back down and switching places so you’re on top of him. You’ve known him too damn long to know what’s he’s confirming without saying it.

“That’s my Ani”

You lower your head to capture his lips in a searing kiss, pouring all your pent-up desire into it. His hands begin to roam your body, mapping out every curve and dip as he loses himself in how sweet you taste, your intoxicating scent.

“You like me on top?” You mutter against his lips and he nods fast

"Fuck yes, Y/N," he breathes, his voice thick with desire. "You can do anything you want to me. I'm all yours."

His large hands grip your waist, guiding you to grind down against the growing bulge in his pants. Anakin lets out a low growl at the delicious friction, his hips bucking up to meet your movements.

Your head falls forward as you moan and Anakin reaches up, grabbing your chin and tilting it up to look at him

"That's it, baby girl," he encourages, his glowing eyes locked on yours with intense focus.

"Take what you need. Use me to make yourself feel good."

He lets go and one hand slides up your side to cup your breast, his thumb brushing over the hardened peak of your nipple. The other hand dips into your panties, his fingers seeking out your slick heat.

"You're so wet for me already," Anakin sighs breathily, circling your clit with a feather-light touch.

"I can't wait to feel this tight little pussy wrapped around my cock. Gonna fill you up so good, Y/N. Gonna make you scream my name."

Your hips stutter on his clothed cock as you place your hand around his throat, stroking it slowly with your thumb

“You know what I want from you” You whisper, your thighs shaking around his waist. You’d done this dance before… and as dominant as he could be

Sometimes you could be just as bad.

He gazes up at you with hooded eyes, his expression one of pure adoration and desire.

"Is this what you want, baby girl?" he asks softly, arching his back to press his tented boxers more firmly against your core.

"You like feelin’ me throb for you? Knowing how much I want you?"

He grins wickedly as your eyes roll back.

"Please, baby," he whimpers, his voice strained with need. "Tell me how to make you feel good. I'll do anything you ask, anything at all. Just let me worship you like the goddess you are."

“Oh you’re so good at that” You sigh deeply as you crawl off of him with trembling hands, you tug down his boxers, freeing his hard, aching length. Anakin groans as the cool air hits his weeping cock, his hips bucking up instinctively. He's so close to where he wants to be, buried deep inside your sweet heat.

“You’re so pretty baby” You twirl your finger around the tip of his cock and he whines again

“I wanna try something…” You bat your eyelashes at him before pushing his knees up to his chest, presenting him perfectly. You reach between his legs, stroking his cock teasingly before rubbing the tip through your soaked folds and lining it up with your tight hole

Anakin’s eyes roll back in his head as you sink down onto his throbbing cock, your tight heat enveloping him completely. A guttural moan tears from his throat at the delicious sensation of you thrusting into him.

"Fuck, Y/N," he gasps, his voice strained with pleasure. "T-that's so good, baby. You feel incredible."

His hands slide up your thighs to your hips, his fingers digging into your soft curves as he urges you to move faster. His head falls back against the pillow, his brown curls splayed out around him as he loses himself to the overwhelming pleasure.

"That's it, baby girl," he encourages breathlessly, his hips rocking up to meet your thrusts. "Bounce on my cock, just like that. Fuck, you're so tight”

Anakin’s breathing grows heavier, his body tensing as his climax approaches. He's so close, teetering on the brink of ecstasy. But he holds back, wanting you to come first. He wants to feel you shatter around him, your sweet nectar coating his aching length.

He leans up to capture one of your bouncing breasts in his mouth, sucking hard on the sensitive bud. His other hand slides between your bodies to rub tight circles around your clit, matching the rhythm of your hips.

You’d seen this position…ahem somewhere- and you didn’t realize how crazy it would drive you both as you thrust into him harder, his hands are all over you as you moan, your thighs shaking as you get closer and closer

"Come for me, Y/N," he growls huskily, his hips pistoning up to meet your increasingly erratic thrusts. "Let go, baby. Wanna feel you come undone on my cock.”

Anakin’s world shatters as you cry out his name, your tight walls clamping down around his throbbing cock like a vice. The feeling of your hot release coating his shaft is too much to bear, and he can’t help himself anymore as he practically explodes inside you, painting your walls with thick ropes of cum.

"Fuck, Y/N!" he shouts, his hips bucking wildly as he spills deep inside your fluttering heat.

"That's it, baby, milk my cock. Take everything I give you."

Wave after wave of pleasure crashes over him, his body shaking with the force of his release. Anakin’s hands grip your hips almost desperately, holding you in place as he empties himself inside you.

You both collapse onto the bed together, a hot panting mess. He turns over and snuggles into you, burying his face in your neck and you giggle, holding him close to you.

“You know what I really want to do sometime?” You mumble into his hair and you bury your face into him

“Hm?” He murmurs sleepily and you grin widely

“Pegging”

“I don’t think I can feel my dick”

You snort into Anakin’s side as you turn over to lay on your stomach. You’d woken up together a half hour or so later and he immediately went for his cigarettes, you fucked him to good not to.

“You’re so stupid” you hold the cigarette to his lips and he breathes in, watching you before pulling away and blowing it into the air. You lay your head on his chest, watching the smoke billow upward.

“Were you uh- were you serious about the pegging thing?” He doesn’t look at you, but you know that tone, and you know he’s into it.

“Only if you wanted to…” You reply coyly and he smirks at the ceiling.

“Your parents are gonna know I was in here” He wraps his arm around your shoulders, gently running his fingers over your soft skin and you snuggle into him more, shrugging

“Not my fault my boyfriend can’t keep his hands off me”

“I dare you to tell your dad that” He snickers and you stick your tongue out at him

“Is that before or after he shoves a shotgun in your face?”

He thinks about it for a minute while you put the cigarette back up to his lips

“Does he own a shotgun?”

You’re about to answer when you hear the front door open

“Honey? We’re home!” Your mom’s voice calls up the stairs and Anakin shoots out of your bed. He takes the cigarette from your fingers, taking one more drag and you roll your eyes, throwing his pants at him

“Really?!” You hiss as he tosses it into your toilet and flushes it before yanking his pants back up. He comes tiptoeing from the bathroom as fast as he can and you help tug his shirt over his head

“I’ll come over again in an hour, you know, through the front door”

You follow him over to the window where he cups your face, kissing you all over. You giggle and kiss him back, pushing his hands away

“Okay, okay, go!!”

He whines and pulls away from you, climbing back out onto that tree limb and to his own window. You lean against the windowsill and blow him a kiss and he pretends to stumble back and catch it before falling onto his bed and grabbing his phone.

“I love you too” You say as soon as you answer and he kicks his feet, before clearing his throat and being serious.

“I love you more”

[dotty-contrarian]

when pim has his jennifer fantasy in the shrimp episode, he imagines charlie being old as hell and having a very young latine partner. and in the brazil episode he says glep is excited to "see all those sexy brazilian girls" on the beach. also in "erm the boss finds love" he says it's nice that "their old horndog of a boss" has finally gotten married.

i think he is coping and seething about the fact that his friends are in committed relationships by thinking of them as manwhores. considering his biggest dream is to have a traditional nuclear family.

[universallydestinytaco]

“Pim’s Badass Cool Dude Sunglasses” SF Episode Idea

What if Pim was self-conscious about his eyes after his so-called “penpal” Jester-Janglebitch-Oscar and his flying monkeys mocked him for it so he starts wearing sunglasses to work, he starts getting compliments for his shades and of course there’s this group flirting with him and Pim believes it’s just because of the sunglasses making him cool and mature so he goes through a phase of making sunglasses his whole personality to the point where it annoys his co-workers to no end and Pim reveals why he’s on the sunglasses kick and they all genuinely feel bad, revealing each of their own insecurities and what they get teased for.

Charlie: Dude, all critters look funny, not just you! I still get teased for my nose and my voice all the time, *shudders* it was extra bad during Grade School…

Alan: I remember when someone made fun of me for my funny eyes, I just grabbed the hose and shot dirty brown water at them.

Glep: Esqkewabezebawaybpyo (I don’t care what anyone says, I love my lips!)

Mr. Boss: I always scare the birds away with my long spidery fingers, *sigh* I just want to hold one and sing to it…maybe birds just don’t like Death Metal.

Alan: …No offense but I think I know the real reason why they’re scared of you.

Pim, still self-conscious, insists he’s cooler and more attractive with sunglasses and goes to a party at Spaghetti Disco to prove his point, while he’s on the dance floor someone bumps into him and the shades fall off right in front of everyone and Pim starts having a panic attack and fears everyone will make fun of his “funny eyes”…only for the guests to compliment how adorable he looks with his big bright eyes and his tiny little body (based on the fandom seeing Pim as cute), Pim is visibly touched and gets emotional.

I don’t think anyone else in-universe perceives Pim as ugly, why else would Jennifer find him attractive and get pissed finding out she was being paired up with Shrimp instead? Also pretty sure Charlie finds Pim attractive why else would he smooch him? The Spamtopians are the only ones who ridiculed Pim for his appearance and no the first episode doesn’t count those frat boys where mocking him for not looking/acting his age, not his appearance or being too old to party the UFO a episode basically confirmed he’s a party person and all the other guests got a kick out of him.

(Sorry for the grammar error below my keyboard had a glitch)

[antigrav-boy]

Same Episode:

(Mariner and Boimler go to this planet and find out greedy aliens are taking advantage of the natives?. So they help them by ridding the planet of their currency/money, like Earth had?)

Same Episode:

(Ransom, Billups and Boimler go on an undercover mission together where things go wrong. The shuttle crashes? The others go on another mission, lots of Jennifer and Mariner content. Jennifer pretending she didn't shun Mariner? Memory issues?)

Same Episode:

(Mariner and Boimler hang out with the Klingons and wind up having to do some warrior challenge. Maybe to help prove Ma'ah is worthy of that Klingon woman's love?)

Same Episode:

(Cubes and Spheres battling it out onboard while the big versions are in space. The Cerritos is stuck in the middle of the fight. I'm imagining both are sentient and hate eachother?)

Same Episode:

(Same weird shrimp creatures. Also happy that Boimler and Rutherford are spending time together, possibly doing experiments with drinks?? They look mortified in that first photo. Maybe this is the same episode where Tendi, Mariner and T'Lyn go undercover as those aliens?)

[notedchampagne]

quickly sketched out my tlt ocs to explain them to oomf

roch cardine is a fourth house medic! their dog is a newfoundland named guinuea. from saint guineafort. roch is from saint roch saint of dogs, cardine from.the 4 cardinal virtues. 4 in biblical meaning is often attributed to the 4 creatures around gods throne as well as symbolizing completeness

"temperance is love giving itself entirely to that which is loved; fortitude is love readily bearing all things for the sake of the loved object; justice is love serving only the loved object, and therefore ruling rightly; prudence is love distinguishing with sagacity between what hinders it and what helps it."

the four cardinal virtues

shes on the field but specializes more in second-based magic in siphoning life from her…dog… to power the injured. haha! :] shes in the same sort of generation as fluke and lubonna. everyone makes fun of her for having that damn dog

in the THIRD HOUSE theres fluke trium (cav) and lubonna tierce (necromancer). lubonna is a prior princess before the tridentarii existed. fluke is from a type of wormlike parasite, lubonna from charles lucian bonaparte who introduced the Phoenicopteridae family (flamingos). flamingo because they get their color from the feeding on brine shrimp - you can see that lubonna actually has flukes hair attached to it - she chews flukes hair off for power but uses the tips as um. extensions :)

lubonna thinks of them like jennifer and needy. but when lubonna pushes fluke too far in a shepherd planet interaction with BOE, fluke fucking kills lubonna and joins boe

a few years later roch and their dog guinea are kidnapped by boe - roch is gravely injured and so is guinea. both could have technically healed given time but in their desperation to escape they siphoned too much from guinea and… he died. sorry.

roch is kept in BOE as a prisoner of war. now we have a third house cav that picked life at the cost of feeling disgustingly alone and betrayed, and a fourth house healer that chose solitude and power instead of suffering with company. they have a hatething going on

[tinypizzabluebird]

My headcannons for the smiling friends (+more charaters) sexualities + genders

Pim is a cisgender male who is pansexual. He kisses everybody, including Desmond, the bird, I think he kissed Charlie but I'm not sure, and that weird egg. I don't think he would care which gender he's kissing.

Charlie is a cisgender male who is bisexual. He's been with his current girlfriend and had sexual tension with Mip, so maybe he could be bi-curious? But he's probably more attracted to fem presenting people. (Sorry charpim shippers)

Alan is bigender and aroace. Even though it's implied he had intercourse/sexual/romantic relations with that girl in his bed, I still feel it may be appropriate to call her aroace since it seems like he has minimal attraction, sexual or romantic. Also, I've heard some people call her "she", but I've also heard "he" as well, and in the show. So I'm just going to assume bigender for now.

Glep is green and a straight ally. If he did have queer coworkers, I don't think he would care. I mean, he's literally a green thing 1000+ years old. He's old enough to know better.

Mr. Boss is a trans male and pansexual/queer. I have no idea how to explain it, it's just a feeling. A vibe.

Zoey is a cisgender woman and a straight ally. Again, just based on vibes.

Mip is a cisgender male and bisexual. He liked the princess (?) And had sexual tension with Charlie.

Dj spit is a cisgender male who is straight.

Grim is a cisgender male who is gay.

Gnarly is a transgender male who is gay.

Smormu is a cisgender male and a straight ally.

Jennifer is a cisgender female who is a straight ally.

Shrimp is a cisgender male who is possibly queer/straight ally.

Gwimbly is a cisgender male who is in a toxic yaoi relationship with the old videogame villan or with the boss of the videogame company.

Mr. Frog doesn't care, and he's not sorry. Hello.

Desmond is a cisgender male who is an ally.

I have no idea what else to put so enjoy this

[cornerofhell]

What are some Smiling Friends headcanons you’d like to share?

Mr. Boss is trans FtM

Zoey and Charlie met through a party and he got so drunk he passed out and she helped him and they've been together since.

Allan is Aromantic and straight.

Shrimp and Jennifer don't last long

Allan and Charlie both have scars from the show which they cover with makeup

[timechange]

MCFLY JULY ‘24 — “don’t need money, don’t take fame.”

APRIL 28, 2011

“Dad?”

Marty is never, ever gonna get tired of hearing that. He immediately stops, setting his pen down and the freshly signed CDs aside and giving his full attention to Emmett, who is hanging around the doorway like he still isn’t sure, after almost thirteen years, if he’s allowed to come in.

“Hey, kiddo,” Marty greets warmly, his son flashing him a small smile. “What’s goin’ on?”

Emmett looks around before stepping inside, and Marty is reminded of when Ellie, after input from Jules and Verne, assigned everyone animals when she was nine. Uncle Doc’s a mantis shrimp, she’d proclaimed, Auntie Clara’s a bear, Dad’s a whale, Mom’s a raven, and Emmett’s a pangolin! While he’s not sure about the rest of her picks, her choice for her brother… Yeah, at times like this he can see the resemblance.

“Dad…” he tries again. “Dad, did we ruin your life?”

Marty’s kind of glad his abject, heart shattering horror at that statement coming from his son outweighs his impulse to laugh in disbelief at a statement that couldn’t be further from the truth.

“Of course not,” he reassures, opening his arms just in case his boy didn’t feel like he was too big for a hug. His son folds himself into him, burying his head in his shoulder. “The day you and Ellie were born,” Marty tells him, rubbing his back, “was pretty much the best day of my life.”

“…Even though Mom almost broke your hand?” Emmett asks, voice muffled, and Marty laughs.

“Yeah, even then. Y’know, if I could go back,” which he could, but his boy didn’t need to know that right yet, “I wouldn’t change a thing.”

Emmett starts to pull away and Marty lets him go, but still holds him at arm’s length.

“Now,” father asks son, “where’s all this coming from, huh? You’re not hanging around that Tannen kid again, are you?”

Emmett’s face twists in disgust.

“No, Dad, are you nuts? That whole family’s crazy.”

“Attaboy,” Marty says proudly.

“...I found some of your old concert videos on YouTube,” Emmett finally admits. “And Dad… you look like you’re havin’ the time of your life. How come you gave it all up? It was because of us, wasn’t it?” His brown eyes are big and watery and Marty squeezes his shoulders.

“Aw, Em,” Marty sighs. “I had a blast on tour, you’re right. Hangin’ out with the guys, getting to see the world… It was a lot of fun for a while, but when it stopped being fun, we quit. And I have a blast here, too, with you and your sister and your mom. If you ask me… that right there’s the adventure of a lifetime. I love music, and I’m always gonna play music, but it was never about any kinda fame or fortune for me.” What would superstardom be like? He can barely keep up with the merch and the interviews and the producers and the long nights at the recording studios and the music videos as it is. He’d hate being so far away from home, never getting a moment’s peace, never being able to breathe.

“Then… what was it about?” Emmett asks.

“Believing in myself,” Marty says after a moment of thought. “Getting my voice heard. Y’know, I was a lot like you when I was your age.”

“Really?” Emmett breathes, awestruck, as if unable to conceive such a thing. “But everybody says you’re like Ellie.”

“And I am.” It takes the wind out of him sometimes, how similar he and his daughter are. She’s just as fiery, just as creative, just as stubborn. Everyone’s always thought that, just like how people have always compared Emmett to Jennifer. But when he looks at his daughter, so often he sees his wife’s determination and intelligence, and when he looks at his son… sometimes he has to double check he’s not in the DeLorean.

“But I’m also like you, Em. It’s hard as hell being a kid, y’know? I remember. You got so many ideas and so many thoughts and you feel like you’re in this world that you don’t really understand yet and that’s gonna shoot you down every chance it gets. I just wanted somebody to see me, but that’s a scary thing. I tried real hard to pretend like I was tough and to make like I wasn’t afraid of anything… but I was terrified, kid. Still am, sometimes.” Marty rubs the back of his neck. “What I’m trying to say is, it’s okay not to be sure of yourself yet, and it’s okay to be open about your feelings. And whenever you wanna talk, I’m here for you, and there’s nowhere else I’d rather be. Got it?”

“Got it.” Emmett smiles and hugs him again. “I love you, Dad.”

“Love you too. So damn much.” Marty kisses the top of his son’s head and ruffles his dirty blond hair, which is immediately greeted with protest.

[antiqueanimals]

The Seashore. Written by Jennifer Cochran. Illustrated by Kenneth Lilly, Patricia Mynott, James Nicholls, and George Thompson . 1973.

Internet Archive

A.) Calanus finmarchicus

B.) Larva of the shrimp Crangon crangon

C.) Larva of the barnacle Semibalanus balanoides

D. + E.) Different stages of the growth of Carcinus maenas

F.) One of the stages of Pisidia longicornis

G.) Eurydice pulchra

H.) Larva of Clytia Johnstoni

[kindheart525]

What are the canon/strongly hinted ships in Smiling Friends other than Jennifer x Shrimp, Marge x Glep, and Charlie x Zoey? Including among minor/background characters?