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weiß iwie nicht wie ich damit umgehen soll das Klaas legit feuchte Augen hatte am Anfang bei wsmds ?????
Hey, Anon :)
Mir geht's da genau wie dir. Hab' die kleine Vorschau gestern gesehen und dachte mir danach: Und wie soll ich jetzt Sonntag überleben!?? (Nicht, dass ich mich das vorher nicht auch schon gefragt hätte, aber...nun.)
Da ich weder bei der AZ dabei war, noch die Folge vorab geschaut habe, habe ich da natürlich kein fundiertes Wissen zu, aber ich vermute ganz stark, dass da einfach echt viel zusammenkam. Nervosität und Euphorie und Neugier und "Okay, wir machen das hier gerade wirklich".
Fernab davon, kurzer Spekulationsexkurs (weil wofür sind wir hier 😅):
Bevor Joko die Idee zu WSMDS kam, hat er sich im Fernsehen zunehmend verloren gefühlt. Davon spricht er unter anderem auf zahlreichen Preisverleihungen, davon, dass er sogar mit dem Gedanken gespielt hat, kein Fernsehen mehr zu machen, es sein zu lassen. Und diese Zeit hat ja nicht nur das Florida-Team im Ganzen, sondern vor allem auch Jokos engster Firmen-/Freundeskreis, zu dem Klaas selbstverständlich dazuzählt, mitbekommen.
Ich weiß gerade nicht mehr genau wo, aber irgendwo hat Joko auch mal erzählt, dass Klaas manchmal der Einzige war, der ihn dann aus diesem Loch rausholen konnte - und ich meine, da ging es um genau die Jahre zwischen CHG und WSMDS.
Klaas war von Anfang an sehr stolz auf Joko und diese Show (und das Team), bei der es dann endlich und endgültig Klick gemacht hat. Das sieht man nicht nur an den Instastories, sondern beispielsweise auch an jedem Gespräch, was in der Vergangenheit bei BWB über WSMDS geführt wurde.
Die lieben diese Show und Joko darin mindestens so sehr wie wir 🧡
Und eben deswegen, weil es so ein langer, kräftezehrender Weg war, gerade für Joko, dahin zu kommen, kann ich mir vorstellen, dass es für Klaas einfach was sehr Besonderes ist, jetzt Teil dessen zu sein.
Weil es eben nicht nur eine Show ist, sondern Jokos Show.
Danke fürs Teilen, Anon 🧡
(Und weil wir schon bei soft-supportive Klaas sind, erinnert ihr euch noch an die Fernsehpreisverleihung von 2021..? 🥹)
Wie @wintiundklausi es einmal so perfekt gesagt hat: "Niemand freut sich mehr als Klaas" 😌
#answered#ich kann sonntag nicht erwarten#und gleichzeitig weiß ich wirklich nicht#wie ich das verarbeiten soll#WIE?#aber schön#dass uns das mehrheitlich so geht#😅🧡#wsmds#wsmds spoiler#joko winterscheidt#klaas heufer umlauf#joko und klaas#soft softer jk
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Murder sapphire looks hot ngl-
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How. 🧍♂️? (how in a funny Way-👁️👁️)
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#einfach mal jetzt schon legendär#liebe alles an dem video#german stuff#Brot Zeugs#sie müssen das schon sagen 👀#wie heißt das 👀👁️👄👁️#du weißt was du tun musst 🐽🐽
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Der Golem, wie er in die Welt kam (1920)
#der golem wie er in die welt kam#der golem#the golem#paul wegener#ernst deutsch#albert steinbrück#1920s horror#1920#1920s movies#carl boese#silent film#classic horror#horrorgifs#gif#my gifs
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Stichwort aging tumblr demographic:
Wusstet ihr, dass Schul- und Studienzeiten ab dem 17. Geburtstag zeitlich auf die Rente angerechnet werden, auch wenn man in dieser Zeit (noch) nicht eingezahlt hat?
Wusstet ihr außerdem, dass man diese Zeiten selber bei der Rentenversicherung angeben muss, weil die sonst außer Acht gelassen werden?
Und wusstet ihr, was für ein absolut verfickt beschissener Aufwand es ist, diese Zeiten Jahrzehnte später nachzuweisen, wenn man in Rente gehen will, und die Deutsche Rentenversicherung halt sagt "Ja gut, wir haben hier Ihre Abschlusszeugnisse, aber können Sie denn beweisen, dass Sie auch auf der Schule waren, an der Sie Ihren Abschluss gemacht haben? Hmmmmm? Nee, nee, da könnt ja jeder kommen!"
Wenn dann nicht gerade eine Schulsekretärin noch vage im Kopf hat, dass ihre Kollegin, die selber schon in Rente ist, mal erwähnt hat, dass sie weiß, wo der Bezirk die ganzen alten Nachweise damals beim Großreinemachen hingepackt hat, UND diese dann netterweise anruft und mal schnell Unterlagen von Anno dazumal hervorzaubert, biste halt am Arsch.
Also macht das am besten jetzt und bewahrt den ganzen Kram noch in Kopie auf. Zur Sicherheit.
Und weil's so schön ist, das Ganze nochmal als Video:
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house 2024 headcanon. a german family comes to ppth because their young son is dying of a mysterious illness. house plays fortnite while drinking cola to "get into the mind of the patient."
#desire mona#yippee!!!#Mein Gott Leute meine Mama hat mir einfach erlaubt dass ich Cola trinken darf! Wie cool ist das bitte?#house md#gregory house#hate crimes md
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Ich weiß dass unsere Regierung gerade in einer Ehekrise steckt, aber mein dringlichstes Problem ist, dass ich irgendwo in Westfalen einen Beistelltisch verloren habe.
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Wishing all south germany and Teilen vom Osten a very trockene Keller
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DPxDC Family Week June 24 (Day 7)
Prompts: Distant Relatives | Engrave
A/N: This is what I believe some would call straight up crack :D
AO3 Link: DPxDC Family Week Contributions
How do you tell your great great great great great (how many greats do you add when the child is the x-generation after about��� how many years again? Danny had lost count) grand nephew that the ghost king, he just summoned, with an old family heirloom is his granduncle of many generations?
"Batman. Why does the pendant you gave me summon the fucking Ghost King?" Danny heard a familiar man in a trench coat say next to his nephew (he decided he needed to keep it simple there were too many greats to count)
The batman grunted glaring at the man, Danny blinked finally recognising the guy.
"Aren't you the guy who sold like a tenth of your soul to Ellie's spouse? I am sure I also heard Lucifer complaining that Mammon got more parts of your soul than he has." Danny mused as he looked down at them in his eldritch form. Noting how his nephew tensed as he got past that pathetic wall of protection.
Honestly all the protective engravings he had gifted his nephew and nieces through out generations were a hundred times better. How else would a place like Gotham survive on only Lady Gotham as spiritual protection from ghosts of the Ghost Zone and his former rogues that still liked to mess with his children, nephews and nieces? At least Jazz's branch of the family was safe from them this way. He had baby proofed the entire town or better every town a part of his branch family lived in.
"So, trading game, why did you summon me?" He would have liked to stay hidden, you know? The branch family had long forgotten their relation to the Ghost King and Danny had easily accepted that. His own child of chaos had not so much and preferred to play with the earth family branch but that's besides the point. They had used the pendant to summon him, with his own personal engraving. Did that mean they remembered or did his son let something slip to his cousin?
"Trading game." Someone snorted and for the first time since he got summoned Danny noticed the audience around him. His eldritch form did the equivalent to stunt blinking as he straightened up and took count of the children of his nephew. Baby Ghost, Baby Menace, Baby Stalker and Baby Stabby were there.
A gasp left his lips. A Baby Ghost was sick! In a puff of greenish smoke his eldritch form was dismissed and he changed to his favorite 20 years old Phantom form, rushing past his nephew and trading game.
"You poor baby! I didn't realize you were this sick! If I had known I would have done something way sooner!" He fretted as he inspected one of his nephew's babies, hovering around the boy poking and prodding the little guy, well little to him anyway.
"Who are you calling a baby?! Get your fucking hands of me!" Danny only hummed, patting the baby's head, only a little sad that he couldn't look at his face as Baby Ghost was wearing his favorite red explosive helmet and was on duty.
But on second thought seeing their cute little uniforms live was way better than when he had watched them through his ice mirrors. "Don't worry little Red Hood. You will be feeling a whole lot better soon. Your Uncle Danny will make sure of it."
"The fuck?" The sick baby probably looked at Danny like he had gone insane and the ghost king could only laugh. Good had it been long since he interacted with the earth branch family let alone humans. Maybe he should start accompanying his youngest to his visits to earth.
"Constantine! I thought the sigils were supposed to contain him!" He heard his nephew grunt and Danny grinned over his shoulder at them.
"My little nephew. I granted you way better engravings than this pathetic wall of protection." As if to prove a point he flew around the babies, stopping by the youngest and pulling his sword from him. There were gasps of shock as well as complaints and he couldn't help the laugh as little Baby Stabby tried to lunge at him but got held back by the eldest Baby Menace. He just held the sword towards his nephew and trading game as he held his palm against it and let his power flow. Soon the sigils he had placed on the sword as a homecoming present to the youngest baby, when he started living with his nephew, started to appear, glowing and shining.
"You… you engraved your sigils on things the bats own?!" Disbelieve clearly coloring the trench coats' voice as the man paled. His nephew appeared to be close to start brooding like he had seen him do a couple of times through the ice mirrors. Danny returned the sword, huffing amused how little Robin instantly inspected the sword again, the engravings no longer visible.
"Of course I did. I promised my sister a long time ago that I would always protect her children. Though the engravings were certainly hard to hide from one of your babies."
"Sister? Babies?" Baby Stalker aka Red Robin aka little Tim asked and Danny coed. This baby always reminded him of his best friend Tucker and he was glad to have a technology adept child in the family again.
"Yes your great great great uh…" he stopped thinking how many greats he needed to add and ended up sighing compromising with: "...your grandmother many generations ago."
"How many of our things did you engrave?" His nephew finally grunted out, trench coat guy definitely looking like he was having an aneurysm by now.
"Don't remember, decorations, jewelry, toys, weapons, I think I even engraved your belt buckle." The ghost king shrugged, he honestly didn't. Ellie liked to joke that he was way too protective of the earth branch with the amount of protective engravings and sigils he had put up for them without them even knowing. She was still a little cross with them when they started forgetting about their ghostly part of the family after Jazz died.
There was a distinctive frustrated sigh and for a second Danny did feel bad for his nephew. Maybe he should not have just simply spewed everything but he couldn't hold himself back when he saw the sick baby. He was protective of his family, sue him. At least he hadn't given any of his nephews potential mates a shovel talk yet, not like he had with Ellie's spouse anyway. Jazz had banned him from using Fright Knight's Soul Shredder on humans after he had mentally scared and traumatized her first boyfriend with it. Apparently the guy had been too weak to handle it and lay sick in bed for a while after his return from the nightmare realm.
That reminded him! Turning around he flew up to the sick baby again who flinched back from his touch. He ignored that and only made a calming thrilling noise, calling out to the baby's sick core.
"Get the fuck away-"
Poor baby must be suffering badly from uncontrolled anger and ghostly intermittent explosive disorder. No wonder he hadn't developed any of his powers yet. That Disorder tended to be violent, especially the ghostly kind. Carefully letting his power wash over the baby, Danny coaxed out the little underdeveloped core. Usually he would make sure to do these kinds of things for any of his children, nieces and nephews in a safe environment but this was an exception. It was a sick baby core that would receive long lasting damage if not treated.
Gasp resounded as the tiny core came out of the baby's chest, not wasting any time Danny refresh the ectoplasm in it and removed the corrupted one. He then sent the core back into the baby's chest patting him where it sunk back into the body.
"There you go! Should be all good now!" A second after he said it Danny blinked at all the weapons that were pointed at him. He flinched a little as Baby Menace let electricity spark near him.
"WAIT THAT IS THE GHOST KING YOU IDIOTS!" Trading game screamed, apparently finally waking up from whatever stupor he had been in.
"So? He did something to Todd. Who knows what that was." Danny cooed, he knew Baby Stabby cared, his own youngest was similar in that way, just more chaotic in his display of affection, which also earned him his title. Little Damian was also the most intune with ghostly etiquette next to Baby Ghost, considering the reason for the nickname Danny gave him.
"And he can destroy entire dimensions! Do you guys want to doom us all?!" Trench coat countered very much insistent that the babies pull back their weapons.
Danny in return only huffed in annoyance and rolled his eyes. Like he would destroy the home of the earth branch. That man was talking rather rudely to them and he was also stopping him from bonding with his nephews' babies. "Buzz of trading game. This is a family matter and if the babies want to bond then we will bond."
After a moment of consideration he added. "Also don't talk to them like that. They are royalty and I will not have you disrespect them."
With a wave of his hand a green portal opened below the man swallowing him. Being nice Danny decided to drop the man off in his own home. He was the one that taught his nephew how to use the pendant again after all. But he wanted to be left alone with his family. Before his nephew or the babies could panic he smiled brightly and said. "Don't worry I sent him home to his house of mysteries or whatever he calls it. So we can have some family time! Besides, my In-law wouldn't be happy if I harmed his contract even if his soul is a trading game among the demons…"
They all shared a look and seemed to take the ghost king's words for it. Especially as litte Jason finally got out of his shock, patting at his own chest and mentioning that he indeed did feel better. Saying that there was no Pit Madness in his mind anymore, huh so that's what the Disorder got called on earth.
They instantly questioned Danny of what he did to which their ghostly uncle only smiled at the once sick baby without answering. He would have Frostbite to take a second look soon though, just to be safe.
"You mentioned us to be royalty?" The gruff voice his nephew put on when on duty resounded and a warm smile spread across the ghost kings face to the wonder of the bat-clan present.
"I thought that information got passed down through all the generations like the summoning pendant." The ghost king tilted his head. "You do know your part of the Infinite Realms Royalty right?"
"We… are royalty? For real?" One of the babies slowly asked and Danny grinned at them.
"Of course you are. In fact, the little Baby Ghost here-" He flew up to Jason, the once sick baby and placed his hands on the boy's shoulders. "Is the fifth in line should neither my children, nore Ellie or her children want to take over the throne when I don't want it anymore and don't feel like bothering on waiting for someone to beat me in a succession battle."
"Red Hood is? Shouldn't it be like Batman or Robin?" Little Tim asked and Danny sadly shook his head.
"By earth standards, sure. Not by Ghost Zone standards though. They don't have a core, it would be different if they develop a core after death but right now? It's baby Hood here who is in line."
"So… to sum it up." The oldest baby started packing his weapons away and Danny felt just a little bit disappointed but the youngest had his sword out. So maybe a bit of bonding would still happen now that the earth branche knew about their relationship again.
"B is a descendant of your sister which makes him royalty and in turn all his children, blood and adopted equally? And Red Hood is even in line for the throne of another dimension because he has, what you call a core?"
"Yup." Danny popped the 'p', he was about to explain more considering his nephew had adopted quite the stoic look and the babies did appear to become slowly a little too overwhelmed. When a red portal opened and his own son decided to join the family reunion.
"Dad! What is taking you so long? Aunt Ellie is sending me to fetch you cause she thinks you're skipping your meeting with the observants again!"
"KLARION?!" Baby Stalker shouted and Danny blinked. Oh right, his own baby boy liked to bond with his cousin's babies. When was the last time his baby boy visited earth? Oh the babies were taking on fighting stances. How sweet of them! Even his nephew was tensing up and looked ready to fight.
"Baby Spook, are you here to bond with your cousin's again?" Sue him, he couldn't help the excitement. His little chaos was the most interested in playing with his earth branch family compared to everyone else in the ghost branch, including Ellie's children. They liked to mess with entire dimensions though and nearly caused at least three wars in the last ten years. They had also inherited Ellie's ire in regards to the earth branch forgetting their existence. That's why his youngest son had taken it upon himself to teach and bond with the little ones here.
"Bond?" Little Tim questioned while his son sighed.
"Beings of the Infinite Realms bond via fighting. How else are we going to teach babies how to protect themselves and become stronger?" The Lord of Chaos explained in exasperation like he was talking to a toddler. Considering their age differences he kind of was, Danny mused.
"Hold on, does that mean all the times you spent attacking was…?"
"Me bonding with you babies, yes. My siblings as well as older cousins aren't interested so of course that leaves me, the heir and superior cousin, to take care of our earth bound family."
"Even when you messed with the watchtower?"
Klarion arched an eyebrow at Batman. "Just because you are the oldest among the earthly doesn't mean you're any less of a toddler."
"Klarion." Danny warned, his cousins might be babies by ghost terms but that didn't mean he could act all arrogantly with them. Danny might have spoiled the boy since he was his youngest child but he surely had raised him better than that.
"No bonding today, Dad, you do have a meeting scheduled." A sigh left his lips, he guessed it was time to return. The disappointment must have been written all over the ghost king's face as his son huffed in amusement. "Maybe next time, Dad. You can come alone… if you get away from the observants."
"Alright, alright." Agreeing, Danny flew over to the summoning cycle and picked up the pentant before floating to his nephew.
The boy took a step back from him but Danny just smiled and continued forward, placing the pendant around Batman's neck. "My calling card, little nephew. We don't exactly have phones in the Infinite Realms. So use that to call me any time, though now that you guys got reminded about your relation to me I will make sure to come visit more often and not just watch and protect you from the other side."
"See you later Amadillos"
"Bye Bye Baby Bats!"
With that he didn't leave his nephew and the babies time to respond as he opened a portal and he and his son returned to the Infinite Realms, where an angry Ellie was waiting for him. Oh boy…
Meanwhile the bat clan exchanged looks slowly digesting the information dump that had just happened. They had just wanted to have Constantine check on the engraving they had on a family heirloom that happened to be similar to one that was found on an ancient egyptian summon plate and had caused some rather dangerous events.
Who would have thought that the Ghost King himself would tell them that they were apparently related and royalty in another dimension?
"I am so going to rub it in Roy's face that I am Royalty." Red Hood broke the silence.
"I always knew I was of royal descent." Robin added holding himself even prouder than before.
"Am i the only one losing my shit here that B and Robin are apparently blood related to Klarion? Also… just a warning I am going to start digging into the Family tree now." Red Robin informed with a glint in his eyes hidden behind his mask. He was definitely not asking for permission to do so.
"The Ghost King kept calling us babies though." Nightwing sounded amused, watching at how his brothers were taking the news and wondered how the rest of the family would react.
While Batman on the other hand was brooding and appeared to be severely constipated, probably thinking of all the worst case scenarios and most likely trying to figure if he needed a contingency plan for their newly discovered interdimensional family or not.
John Constantine on the other hand awoke back in his home and let out a long and suffering groan with the new knowledge he gained. Apparently the ghost king's in-law had a contract with him and now he also couldn't even be rude to the bats anymore because they were royalty and he would be screwed and potentially risk his entire existence should the Ghost King take offense. He was fucked the next time he had to deal with the bat-clan again.
#dpxdcfamilyweek#danny phantom#danny fenton#damian wayne#jason todd#tim drake#dick grayson#bruce wayne#john constantine#Danny calls everyone a baby#klarion#Klarion is Danny's son#straight up crack#dp x dc#dc x dp#fanfic#crossover#dpxdc#long post#no beta wie die like danny
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können wir mal einen Tag lang normale Nachrichten haben
#german politics#mine#weiß nicht warum mich das überrascht aber. äh christian erzähl uns doch bitte nochmal wie olaf scholz das alles vorausgeplant hat
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Martyn reference done!! Currently working on Ren and theeennn probably BigB so look out for that maybe
#Life series#life series fanart#traffic smp#traffic series#traffic smp fanart#trafficblr#inthelittlewood#martyn itlw#itlwart#martyn inthelittlewood#itlw fanart#so many different tags#Wow wie
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Pias Jacken
#ich muss meiner url hier ja mal gerecht werden#(wie c gerade sagt: die gifs sind sehr pia-jackig)#der windbreaker bekommt den dynamischen auftritt weil ich ihn am liebsten mag :))#fun fact: das ist mein 15000. post und zwar mit absicht#pia heinrich#tatort saarbrücken#tatort#spatort#my gifs
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Das sage ich lieber nur auf Deutsch. Aber. Die amerikanische Endorsement-Kultur ist irgendwie eine extreme Clownerei.
#...und irgendwie auch leicht undemokratisch#Vielleicht liegt es daran dass ich aus einem 'Man sagt noch nicht mal der eigenen Familie was man wählt Haushalt komme#es ist das eine als Celebrity ein Zeichen gegen Extremismus und für die Demokratie zu setzen (das ist selbstverständlich!)#und in eine Zweiparteiensystem mit einem Kandidaten wie Trump ist das natürlich was anderes als in einem Mehrparteiensystem#aber die Tatsache dass tatsächlich darauf gewartet wird wann welcher Promi sein Endorsement dropped?#weil jemand besonders gut schauspielert oder singt oder Sport macht? Und das wird sicher mit dem PR-Team geplant#und dann öffentlich hinzugehen und zu sagen: Yo ich endorse die XYZ-Partei#und es ist halt auch nur eine Fortsetzung von Wahlwerbung und sonst wie#es geht halt alles in die Richtung 'Wer Geld hat und Fame hat kann den Wahlausgang mit beeinflussen'#und ich bin ein ziemlicher Purist in der Hinsicht. Ich habe schon allein bei Wahlwerbung sehr strenge Ansichten#aber die Idee das jemand weil er reich ist eine Partei öffentlich puscht? Weird. 'Endorsement' wer bist du etwas zu endorsen?#Ich meine ja - macht alles gegen Trump was geht und da nehme ich das auch in Kauf und habe nichts moralisches dagegen#Aber als Grundidee finde ich es schon deppert.
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Heißt es Krapfen/Berliner/Pfannkuchen, Leute das ist doch nicht wichtig, die Frage, die wir stellen sollten ist doch:
#german stuff#germany#german#idk wie tagt man das aber man das interessiert mich#das kann auch ein fall sein von oh gott wie konnte ich xyz vergessen#weil Im a hiffenmark girl living in a Erdbeermarmelade welt#und leute hier gucken mich schon beim wort hiffenmark komisch an alsi scheint das sehr regional zu sein#und safe gibts noch mehr mega regionale füllungen auf die ich nicht komm#aber naja#deutschland#deutsches zeug
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Du kannst doch nicht ewig aufm Schlafsofa pennen.
#tatortedit#spatort#tatort saarbrücken#leo hölzer#adam schürk#my posts#warum ist diese szene nur so dunkel....#sorry für das coloring#anyway#wie lasziv kann man auf einem schlafsofa liegen? - leo: ja
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Team Saarbrücken (& Henny) x Kinderfernsehen
#tatort saarbrücken#spatort#hab zu viel über mausi adam nachgedacht und dann ist das entstanden idek#es war unmöglich was deutsches für esther zu finden was so 100% passt wie die anderen aber oh well#bon appetit leude
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