#The Peanuts Gang

[justjane24]

So long September 🍎 Hello October 🎃

[hockey-and-timbits]

For unto you is born today in the City of David, a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.

—Linus Van Pelt quoting Luke 2:11, A Charlie Brown Christmas

[hannibal-or-maybe-just-rex]

1992

[ninetiesfairydust]

It’s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown (1966)

[ellemant]

I love all things Snoopy and Peanuts gang and here is the latest figurine in my collection, Snoopy barbecuing! You can't see it in this pic but there's the cutest apron printed on him, I love it lol My favorite season might be over but I can still pretend it's summertime with Snoopy lol

Also our local amusement park opened up its Halloween themed event and my daughter went with her friends and brought me back a bucket of Peanuts Halloween themed cotton candy, it's so cute lol

[kickdrumheart68]

❤️🍕❤️

[halloweenhangouts]

[writeranon69]

hey, peanuts fandom, gimme your Charlie Brown headcanons please, I want interaction

[rubykgrant]

Milly and Meryl are Peppermint Patty and Marcie

I draw too many vash recently he started to look like woodstock to me

[meteorologistaustenlonek]

Apple TV+ is streaming the origin story of the first Black character in the Peanuts comic strip.

""A Franklin special is really overdue," said Craig Schulz, the co-writer of the show and son of Peanuts creator Charles Schulz, in an interview with Morning Edition." NPR

[mattanzamfedora]

Linus Van Pelt (Felt Tip Colours) by MattanzaMFedora .

. Luke 2:8-20New International Version8 And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. 9 An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. 10 But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid. I bring you good news that will cause great joy for all the people. 11 Today in the town of David, a Savior has been born to you; he is the Messiah, the Lord. 12 This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger.”13 Suddenly, a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying,14 “Glory to God in the highest heaven,    and on earth peace to those on whom his favour rests.”15 When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, “Let’s go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has told us about.”16 So they hurried off and found Mary and Joseph and the baby, who was lying in the manger. 17 When they had seen him, they spread the word concerning what had been told them about this child, 18 and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds said to them. 19 But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart. 20 The shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things they had heard and seen, which were just as they had been told. Sometimes, we can all get so wrapped up in our day-to-day activities that we forget to make time for God, but as it happens, much of what I love has Christian themes embedded in the core of its creation. As such, I need to always give thanks to God above all, not just for the time I have on earth but for the many things He inspires countless writers, artists & filmmakers to produce in honour of Him. Above all the Beethoven references, security blanket holding, dog-fighting dream sequences in WWI & unrequited love - Lucy/Schroeder, Sally/Linus, Charlie Brown/Heather (Little Red-Haired Girl) -, one love that will always be reciprocated and never equalled by anybody else, is the love of God Almighty. Thank you, Daddy, for reminding me when I'm down about how much you give to your children! This one is dedicated to You.

[mischievous-thunder]

Meanwhile an excited Wade listening in on the conversation amongst the Loganberries:

[deadsetobsessions]

Danny’s Wayne adoption bait. The guy that owns the bodega knows it. Everyone and their mothers knows it. Danny, on the other hand, had no clue. To be fair, he had just crash landed in this dimension a week ago and his back was still sore from the weird design the car had.

(It’s only three weeks of homelessness later does Danny realize that he crash landed on the Batmobile. Whoops. Oh well. He’ll blame it on Clockwork if the vigilante asks after repair costs.)

(Bruce, on the other hand, is scouring the streets for this kid the car cams caught- oddly static filled footage- because his mind jumped to the worst case scenarios: a suicidal meta or a meta being threatened or a meta in a trafficking scheme or even worse all three at once and Bruce just can’t because there is a child in danger, he doesn’t have time to sleep.)

Danny rubbed at his back, eyes going watery at the memory. Sure, his wounds have healed over by now but the- heh- phantom pain is no joke. He shuddered, huddling closer to his threadbare hoodie. His only saving grace from getting jumped while walking the streets of Gotham at night is his invisibility and intangibility. Also, he’s floating, so “walking” doesn’t apply to him.

He’s gotta check on the kid he saved yesterday from a mugging, so Danny hurried along to the depilated apartment complex the kid was squatting in. Turning visible and tangible as he turns the corner, Danny glanced around for Amy.

“Danny!��

“Hey, kiddo. Doing alright?”

“Yeah! Come meet my gang!”

Danny felt his eyebrows rise to form Jazz’s exasperated look. Ouch. Waving the pain of losing Jazz away, Danny smiled at the excited girl.

“A gang? I wasn’t aware I was being brought to your almighty group.”

“Yeah! Uh, you actually helped a bunch of us so…”

Danny thought back to all those times he punted crooks away from robbing kids and shrugged. Yeah, what Amy said was likely.

“Kay, kiddo.”

She scowled, and Danny didn’t have the heart to tell her it looked more like a pout.

“You’re just a teenager.”

“Well, you’re a just a kid.”

Danny cackled as she chased him down the street, trying to kick his shins.

Life is good, even if he’s homeless and hungry.

——

“Jason.”

“Old man.” Jason mocks back, pausing his tasks. He waits as Bruce struggles to put his thoughts and feelings into words.

“There’s… a meta.”

“In Gotham?” Jason tilts back, hands halfway to his guns as a silent offer. Bruce shakes his head.

“A child. In Crime Alley.”

“In my turf?” Jason’s disquieting demeanor quickly swapped to a protective one.

“Trafficking, I think. Male, black hair…”

“Shit. Get Dickwing back here, he’s good with traumatized kids. I’ll go look for him.” Jason’s already moving, mind filtering through the kids he knows might have information to offer.

Bruce nods, shoulders relaxing. Jason smacks down the lump in his throat at the subtle sing of trust. “I’ll get Oracle and Red Robin on it.”

Jason morphs from Jay to Red Hood in one smooth step, helmet firmly placed on his head. He grunts in agreement, slinging his legs over his motorcycle. He roars off, mind half filled with tearing apart whatever traffickers dared to shit near his territory and the other half filled with worry for this possible kid.

——

Danny, as the Bats become aware of his existence, hands Amy and her kiddie gang a bag of fancy beef jerky.

“Try these with peanut butter, it’s kind of good.”

Amy stares at him, the judgement of an eight year old more piercing than anything he’s ever experienced.

“You’re fucking weird-”

“Language!” He squawks.

“-but sure, whatever you say, boss.”

“Boss?!”

The kids ignores his alarmed face.

[snoopylovessoup]

Snoopy mailboxes 📫

[peanutsgifs]

THE SNOOPY SHOW • 1.03