#THAT MAN HAS BROWN HAIR
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fookinstevienicks · 5 months ago
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I think I've figured out which show certain stans are watching
it's the one in an alternate universe where buck is blond
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carnivore-voyeur · 6 months ago
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I don’t know who needs to hear this but Sodo isn’t that blond
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olskuvallanpoe · 1 year ago
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free remus lupin from the blonde allegations
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lizardpersonyknow · 6 months ago
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Tim drake but he has a completely unexplainable beef with one of the lesser Gotham rogues. I'm thinking like kite man or something. Where anyone who sees him fight them feels the need to pull him aside because it sounds like he is deliberately digging in to deeply personal traumas of that villain to hurt them. He regularly makes this rogue cry. He only ever says "they know what they did". Asking the rogue? "I know what I did :(". And yet, the rogue still makes specific effort to trap him.
Years later it comes out that he and this rogue thought it was funny watching the batfam and Gotham's collective concern and confusion. I headcanon that every Gotham rogue has been to at least one summer camp for theatre. The rogue can cry on command. It's literally just a bit.
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fookinstevienicks · 6 months ago
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@unfuckablebogtroll 🚨🚨 ALERT ALERT WE HAVE ANOTHER "BLOND" MAN THIS IS NOT A DRILL 🚨🚨
I have some very serious information that I think everyone in the 911 fandom needs to be aware of
most people have brown hair
I know! I know. shocking, horrifying even, but true, and something I think we all need to accept. be kind to each other, I know it's going to be difficult but we can manage
anyway, this post is brought to you by my seeing tommy described as blond
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choccy-milky · 7 months ago
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MC doing what we all wished we could do (aka napping on the floor with ominis )😴💕
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fakakta-art · 2 years ago
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Happy Hanukkah! My gift to you- some quick lil doodles of the batfam celebrating!
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ballpitwitch · 1 year ago
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KEANU REEVES as NEO The Matrix (1999)
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densewentz · 2 years ago
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more dreamling dad au bc thats just what i do now apparently i like lazy afternoon naps and so do our boys
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flowersintheimpala69 · 4 months ago
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Soooo are we gonna talk about how Jessica sorta looks like Dean and Lisa sorta looks like Sam?? I sense some Freudian energy..
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vrieseasees · 6 months ago
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Carnally -> Carne?? -> Meat!! ???
Sorry I just wanted to make a stupid joke hahaha OTL
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fookinstevienicks · 2 months ago
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while I'm here
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IS THE BLOND MAN IN THE ROOM WITH US NOW?
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sarcasticscepticles · 1 year ago
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Raphael is the funniest antagonist in the game to me, he's a powerful devil trying to steal your soul and speaks to you in rhymes that he probably practices in the mirror, he has his own incubus that says he's a bottom only and bad in bed, and then you can call him out. You can go and rob him blind and then kick his ass in his own house.
You can ask some guy he had you kill if he wants to help you kick his ass, and if you convince him he'll go 'yeah sure I bet you'll win' while Raphael is standing right there.
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emloafs · 3 months ago
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this might be the most Boyfriends™ demetri and eli have ever looked
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swlyf-24 · 4 months ago
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Florida Man Caught With Formula 1 Star, Oscar Piastri
Logan stared at the sky. Cars were bustling under his soles as the sky moved on slowly with each puff of wind. The sun was setting as the street lights all turned on systematically, plunging the streets into a warm yellow hue. The air was warm in Chicago, the smell of caffeine lingered. Fuel stained Logan’s fingernails with each shift, impossible to rid. He swung his legs over the ledge once more, wanting to feel the thrill, the adrenaline his brother had described to him once. The thrill of the sounds passing by him, the thrill of being in a fast vehicle without restrictions, the adrenaline of wanting to be sprayed with champagne on a podium while millions worldwide stare at your victory. Logan found it too restricting however, like an animal in a circus, made to entertain. 
With the street filled with thousands, Logan supposed he couldn’t make a scene lest he wanted to end up on ABC News . ‘Florida Man's Chicago High-Rise Jump Stunt Prompts Streets To Close Down Momentarily.’ Oh, what a headline that would be. His face plastered on every pole, reminding residents of the feats that Florida men could achieve. Plastered on every poster and brochure on how Mental Health was important, and why this specific psychiatric facility was the best. A bunch of bullshit if you ask Logan. 
Suddenly, something metallic buzzed next to Logan, the concrete vibrating like an earthquake. He took a quick glance before picking his phone up with such ferocity it almost fell onto the streets of Chicago hundreds of metres below.
“Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair. Let me into that tower of yours, would you?” An Australian accent warped through the phone, voice twisted by the metal held next to his ear. Logan grinned, the corners of his mouth became sore, but he didn’t care.
“Oh, Flynn Rider, aren’t you a charming one?” He tilted his head down to face the stick looking figure on the pavement. A hand waved to him. 
“Yes, yes, I know I am. Now come down! My neck is getting stiff.” Oscar whined, not caring of the many people who passed by him. A laugh was torn out of Logan, his legs jelly-like but still did its purpose nonetheless. The lift took Logan to where he wanted to be, at home. Arms wrapped around him as he stepped out of the building, familiar brown curls tickling his skin in every movement. Fingers ran through his hair as Oscar tsked. “You really are becoming Rapunzel if you don’t have a haircut soon.” Logan's scalp was massaged in shapes that were undefined.
"But I don't-" They broke out of the embrace, only for Oscar to weave his hands through the air. "Oh, I know! Do you remember Charles? His mother is an excellent hairstylist. I can bribe him using the fact that I am his son now!" Oscar exclaimed excitedly, the crowd surrounding them seemed to grow bigger with every word he voiced out. Loudly voiced out. Logan felt his cheeks heat up, wishing that in some universe, sometimes Oscar could be as quiet as he was made out by the media.
"I swear, I will temper with your car so that it won't even turn!"
Being an engineer had its advantages after all because soon enough, Oscar was dead silent the whole walk back.
In the end, Logan did end up on ABC News and many other newspapers. His face was indeed plastered onto poles, of the internet in F1 to be precise. His face was indeed plastered onto posters but not for the reason he presumed it to be.
'Florida Man Caught With Formula 1 Star, Oscar Piastri.'
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catinflight · 8 days ago
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Chat I'm sensing a pattern in my interests
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