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[arttsuka]

So, @wolfythewitch 's gravity fowls au...

[g0m2d]

낙서

[rebouks]

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[phone vibrating]

TEXTS FROM LEVI: ROBINNNNNN CMON AM BORED let’s go out… hellooooooooo? well i’m still going to the diner tomorrow if u wanna meet me there

[Robin sighed, tempted to block Levi-.. though he couldn’t bring himself to do it] [message notification]

MESSAGE FROM ASTER: hey Robin, i hope you don’t mind me messaging you outta the blue, i swear i’m not stalking you ahaha i just wanted to say that you should totally ignore what everyone was on about today, like they just don’t get it y’know? if it’s true which i guess it might not be but either way…… my aunt has issues too like, if you ever wanna talk to someone who gets it you can sorry if i’m overstepping or whatever idk and sorry for calling you a loser a couple times, that was pretty shitty of me you don’t have to mssg me back or anything i guess i just wanted to say smth and now i have so, yeah…

[Robin stared at Aster’s rambling message for a good five minutes, unsure what to make of it; it was impossible to gauge his classmate’s sincerity with the gaping chasm that was the internet between them-.. surely, he was taking the piss] Robin: What the fuck.

[forgettable-au]

Is Wingding’s voice different from Papyrus’s? I keep picturing the fanon Papyrus voice for him, but it’s kinda throwing me off, it doesn’t seem to match his personality quite the same.

Technically it IS the same voice, but it really isn't.........

I've always imagined Papyrus REALLY exaggerates his voice when talking and he's also very loud, Wingdings doesn't do that! He also probably sounds way more tired,,

Papyrus' voice in fanon is usually similar to Skeletor's voice soooo you can imagine Wingdings' voice sounding like Skeletor's voice actor when not in character lol

If Wingdings was like, irritated or screaming or something he would probably sound more like typical Papyrus lmao

[marnorourastar]

Hey guys, this is my...well this is me...that's it...I don't think I need to say anything else...

(Yeah, Paulie, Paul McCartney)

Omg wait who are they??? I have no idea, like huh?

[frannyzooey]

Thots to keep a gal busy while she finishes up a one shot? 👀

[literaila]

its been a while, how's our atf family doing at the moment

at 9:21 pm they are all sitting on the couch, observing the ridiculous movie gojo put on.

usually there would be a lot of side comments, some quips, some complaints. but right now everyone is silent.

gojo’s mouth keeps opening and closing, like he can’t seem to bring himself to say what they’re all thinking.

it’s about ten minutes of this before tsumiki hums. “is this supposed to be funny?”

megumi snorts, shaking his head and covering his face with his hands. he’s trying to hide his laughter but it’s fooling no one.

gojo points at the screen, but then his hand drops. “i don’t…”

“i think what miki is trying to say is that this movie sucks.”

“‘sucks’ is too generous,” megumi mumbles, standing up because there’s no way he’s going to sit there and continue watching a movie about a homicidal tire.

as if that wasn’t enough, a homicidal tire with the power to explode human heads.

megumi grabs the bowl of popcorn no one touched—for obvious reasons—and walks into the kitchen. he’s still shaking his head, grumbling a little bit under his breath.

you’re a bit disgusted and also slightly amused as you push gojo’s jaw shut. “got anything to say, satoru?”

“the—“ he’s blinking. “the reviews were good.”

“were they? were they good?”

tsumiki giggles, leaning against your shoulder as she’s overcome with her laughing.

you pat her head, wanting to glare at satoru but finding yourself unable to stop the grin forming on your face.

“hey! yuji recommended it he said it was funny and—“ but satoru stops and just stares at the screen again.

the stupid look on his face doesn’t disappear until you kiss it away, and megumi comes back into the living room to find tsumiki fallen on yours and satoru’s lap, still giggling to herself.

you grin at him and his lip quirks back.

satoru doesn’t get to choose the movie for three months after that.

[mspoodle1]

Rambling thoughts...

So are we not reducing polys on converted hairs anymore? And do converted shoes seem sorta big?

🙈

[cashweasel]

Some of you really need to get a grip and stop with this hypercritical bullshit on pb and associates I’m sooooo sick of it.

“The new candlelight project sounds just like the elementalists, nothing about this concept is original :/“ aren’t you the same ppl begging for a fantasy story and the old choices back?

[bluesgras]

hugs 4

bs detector 4000

3 || who is this?

[buckyscap]

WHY DIDNT ANYBODY TELL ME THERE'S A DELETED SCENE OF KATE & LEOPOLD WHERE LEOPOLD IS NAKED IN A TUB IM GOING TO KMS

[grumpyghostdoodles]

(From here, on the 03:19 mark)

Eldest sibiling: *Has a bed*

Their little sibilings: Its free real estate

[moongothic]

I'm laughing unreasonably hard at these two panels

[lk0727]

I'm crying because I love the idea of correspondence between the students leaving next year and I'd love to see more of it. The white day cards are so cute that I just want to elaborate (hc) on handwriting and maybe even writing quirks. Just Malleus (for now...)

Malleus would be really interested in how his partner writes, it's all so fascinating to him and he's a pattern noticer. The noticerrrr. And he sees so much that he even finds himself compiling all the repetitive actions you take when writing -not just what you're writing, and brings them to you to discuss further. The way you slant letters, when your pen lets up, if you type then the frequency of paragraph breaking, how you insert images, etc. I think it'd be something like "Did you know you tend to smudge the paper when you reach the furthest margin, are you perhaps left-handed? Oya, you are? I knew that to be the case." He says with a slight smile and downcasted gaze because he knows he ate that. Sherlock Horns.

He would get overzealous about the fact that you're only a word away and would immediately call you with his archaic phone and pester you until you receive it. His Correspondence wouldn't actually be a surprise because you are usually visited by a heavy knock on your door and fae appropriate fanfare when it arrives, that's just etiquette when writing royalty. But, he always calls you the day he receives it so that you know he shall be returning post haste and he intends to dazzle you. In fact, you'll spend so long speaking to each other about what was written to him, that when you finally get his response, it's more or less just recapping what you spoke of two days prior. He can't hide his giddyness, even if he keeps a cool baritone while on the phone. Because you're a kind person, you pretend that his tail happily thumping against the ground is inaudible, because you know he can't help it.

He is going to surprise you by the emojis he uses because WHO taught you that!?!? He learned these from Cater and Lilia, but he doesn't change the way he speaks. It's "Good evening, How have you've been? The summer season of Briar Valley is particularly exhausting and hot💧, I am very bothered by the heat of it all.🥵🥵" and when Lilia intercepts it, he's like "that's a perfect sentence, go ahead and send it. Actually, one note, send more sweating emojis, it's really hot this summer, right?"

Your messages go through a diverse array of moderators and middle men. Those people being his Grandmother, who reminds him that he's a prince, Lilia and Silver (the two who initially opened the letter, and finally his transcriber and narrator, Sebek who scoffs at the quality of the smut you're peddling his young master, who shouldn't even be hearing this, but he'll read on against his better judgement. (It's literally benign, the furthest thing from smut, Malleus argues). His letters would look a little like this:

21.09.19XX Child, It's been nice knowing you.😌 Why do I say that? Since we've met, it seems as if Briar Valley has taken a lead in comedy and our collective temperament could not be more jovial. Your humorous description of your familiar, Grim child, was very well received by my Grandmother, as I was awoken early enough to the sounds of insects humming and birds chirping well into the night to read it aloud to me, guffawing as she spoke. (I apologize, I cannot stop her from opening my mail, but we're working on her problematic behavior, that's a fact.😉) She in particular has asked if she may keep it, you know how older individuals are with their chucklesome cat stories. 🙄 There's this understanding of the world that I just don't possess when it comes to what grabs the attention of the people's comedy, it continues to evade me. For instance, what is the humor of "surprise hot dog 🌭" and why must it be a surprise to be enjoyed? The children of Briar Valley seemingly shout this and end their sentences with it, and I am surprised and annoyed every time. It seems like you have an understanding in the matters of humor, so you are welcome to explain it to me. But I digress, If I sat down and listed to you all the things that escaped me, well, you might find yourself as old as I am by the time we've finished! 🤣The trees and wind must sense the happiness in our friendly union, and have planned accordingly to block out bad weather🌧️ and unforgiving spirits. The weather is nice enough that (forgive me I've overstretched my hand) planned your visit for sooner rather than later. Next time we meet in person, this shall be us ->🕺💃, as I've already made arrangements for a night in a cabaret club in the Capitol for us to partake in. It's a culture so far from the realm of possibility of establishing itself in our quiet little country, that I was astounded when I stumbled across its zoning request permits one day and I rushed to see it in person, paperwork be damned. The smaller fae who perform insist it to be a "cheeky, yet inoffensiveshowcase of the arts", and after witnessing it for myself, I knew it would be the type of entertainment you'd enjoy.🤫 Even now, it doesn't feel natural to write, like an odd mouth feel that doesn't change as I turn it over and over. A cabaret in Briar Valley, a music club in a quiet kingdom... it's as I've mentioned earlier, Briar Valley has surprisingly given itself wholly to the Joviality of life. Sincerely yours; Malleus Draconia, Heir to Briar Valley p.s Surprise hot dog 🌭

On the other hand, as confident as he is in your responses, he's always a little embarrassed to send something back. It's not fear of his ability, but rather, if you'll care to hear about the day to day of a crown prince who's routine is very boring and full of nothingburger drama. He doesn't understand that his 18 page assessment of his life is literally replacing the cable you can't afford, and when he describes the way the lion prince attacked him during a diplomatic meeting, the colorful language of his response makes you laugh, and then cry, and even gag because "how did he get close enough to gash you!?" You can see the face he's making as he writes this, pouty and angry and even chuckling when he describes the punishment that followed. Just like in his real life, Malleus has a hard time concealing his emotions. He's not shy about who he is as a person, and his writing is not either. The way it flows is a little different from traditional correspondence, if anything, he's sending you disjointed journal entries and prose while also clipping what you send him to respond directly. Your 2 page crapped out response filled with emojis and memes and inside jokes is returned in full by 20 pages of thoughtful dialogue, assessments of politics and fondness of your life, and even sketches of the things around him (okay... just gargoyles and Sebek, but those are things in all fairness.) He has a real zest that he doesn't try to contain, and even his handwriting gives it away. When he's in a good mood, it's very pristine, heavily slanted cursive that his heavy hand oppresses by not dotting his i's or crossing his t's. It's just understood between you two what he means. Likewise, when he's angry or melancholic it's surprisingly very light, almost inelligeble as if he was speaking through gritted teeth. He must be getting up and pacing, because of course he is. When upset or recounting something terrible, his handwriting is unusually neat, funnily enough the sentences are much shorter, as if he's hiding something or thinking long about what should be said next. He's a very wistful person, after all.

Malleus enjoys fine art that seeks to appease the senses and refine beauty, so attached to his letters will often be trinkets like necklaces, earrings, watches, and pocket squares that he found in shops in Briar Valley, or a ticket to a play or music shows that dazzled him. The heavier packages (these tend to come at random) are filled with small desserts, books on the anthropological history of different fae species, woven pieces from more aesthetically competent fae and their fashion, and of course, fragmented pieces of ancient gargoyles he found hiding in deserted rooms of the castle. <- He'll know if you've thrown it away, so hold on to the heavy, weird rock fragment, please.

[nnicknnelsonn]

when life presents you with the image you never knew you always needed

Thank you @heartstoppercentral (X) !!

[avernusfuries]

sb on facebook: irish food is flavourless me, silently seething because a lot of recipes from irish times came about to make a lot through very little / poorer families finding ways to keep their families fed well enough to work hard / survive