#and then of course all the baskets

[the-physicality]

what i need is a link to admin at the mercury and admin at the wnba. set me up a special account so i can see all the old videos from the old website. and get me a computer with all 19000+ minutes of dt games and a strong video editor. really i'd like all the old footage too.

[demaparbat-hp]

Oh, Aang, you're really in it now...

This is Zu—I mean, Jian Li and Katara's second meeting in the Kyoshi Warriors AU. The first proper one, anyway.

Once they get through a minor difference of opinion or two (“I can carry my own basket!” “Never said you—” “I'm not weak!” “I didn't—” “Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean—” “Would you listen for once, woman?!” ) they'll become nearly inseparable.

For now Jian Li will carry Katara's basket all the way to the Kyoshi Warriors' dojo and, once there, they'll mercilessly tease Sokka when they see him in uniform.

[couch-house]

yippee knuckles comic done! wanted to try several things: tell a story in 4-7 pages, attempt to style layouts and writing a bit more like stc comics, and lump my "knuckles raised unknowingly by the m.e." headcanons together. mixed results I think but I still think it turned out nice :)

[imadhatt3r]

Honestly, the most odd part of dmmd's worldbuilding is the fact that everyone just walks everywhere. And yes, I know why that is, they said it in-game that almost nobody has cars (I think that was the reason???) and taxis and public transport are unreliable. And like, fair enough, but there ARE other options you can use to travel.

One part of Aoba's job is making deliveries around the Old Residential District- shouldn't he have like, a bike? Like a normal-ass bike, no engine or anything? He could probably be much more efficient than if he'd just hoof it, maybe he could carry more things to deliver? It's easy to maintain and we know he has some technical skills so he could pick bike care pretty fast, it's cheap too, so like, why not? Ren could even have a little basket in the front 🥺

[knucklestheenchilada]

I told some stranger on Facebook marketplace that an item he was asking about was already sold and then he sent me a picture of my pfp zoomed in on my chin and said, I shit you not ‘ you need to exercise more to get rid of that double chin girl’

I haven’t been insulted on my appearance since I was in elementary school, and that was by another child. This was a grown ass man??? Double chins are hot as hell but unfortunately I just have a pronounced jawline????? Also not a girl????

I sent a screenshot of it to his mom

[cryptid-moose]

Some Shawn doodles feat. Gus

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

Wait, but what is it about wally in the human au that makes him so weird?? Is it just an ableism thing or does he have like strange habits/interests

mmmm it's a bit of both kinda? more so the latter honestly! i mean by social norms & standards he's already a quirky guy, and i think he'd have a plethora of 'odd' mannerisms & habits on top of that. so yes, he's genuinely strange, but it's up to others to view/treat that as a negative or a positive or a neutral yk yk

[omtai]

what is it about being a customer that makes people lose the ability to use their heads

[active-mind-15]

KNB merch artists give Akashi his bangs back he's been punished enough

[luckylunatix]

My personal headcanon about Hell's Chef and Junior

Hell's Chef: My cooking is SUPREME, it's TOP NOTCH. I'd NEVER eat anyone else's cooking!

Junior: Hey Dad, I made you a sandwich

Hell's Chef: Omg thank you son! *Gladly eats the sandwich*

[caveangelascendant]

i have never been this fatigued in my life holy shit

[imreszekeres]

Thinking about Archer at work and its making me feel like this

[caterpillarinacave]

For the yes/no ask game: If you were interested in picking berries and learned all the good spots in your area to collect from, of which there happened to be many, and you found yourself falling into a little community of berry pickers, where you trade locations, recipes, and knowledge of berries, and one day you heard of a little local legend about a lost grove that's supposed to have some of the most delicious berries but no one remembers the path since the markers for it were washed away one particularly strong storm, only a general area of where it might be is recalled, but you're intrigued, so armed with what little information you have and boatload of determination, you pack yourself a little picnic and decide to make a day of it, hiking out to the spot, and it takes the better part of a morning, mostly because you keep stopping to check for berries, but by noon you've reached a place you're pretty sure must be it because the bushes are so high and thick they seem to be trying to drown out the sky itself and the berries (which you one hundred and ten percent recognize 'cause you're cool like that) are plentiful as expected, so you get to work filling your basket and while you're collecting you stumble across a couple little neat trinkets you decide to pocket as well (a spinning top, a key, a dog tag, and an old useless walkie-talkie) and before long you've filled your basket and you start your trek back following your markers, only to see a door halfway back, standing in a frame in the middle of a clearing of a thicket, so, obviously intrigued, you wander over to give a closer look, it's old, vines climbing the brick around the frame, it's closed and the door is painted black, when you try the handle you see it is locked, when you go to the other side you see the door is white, and when you try the handle the same applies, even when you rattle it nothing happens and while you chew on a berry and think on this problem you remember the key you found earlier, and having nothing better to do you dig it out and try it, to find to your delight that it does indeed open, you take the key back out and step through the doorway, closing the door behind you, you try the key on the black side, but it doesn't work, so you shrug and pocket the key once more, returning to your journey out of the woods, only...where are the path markers you tied on the way in?

You wouldn't say you're lost quite yet, but you hurry along the path you're sure you took anyway and you make it out, but your way home is missing, you let out a noise of frustration, you've been robbed, but you have no cell service here so you start walking, luckily home isn't too far, but it is tiring, and by the time you make it to town it's mid-afternoon, you're tired, yet satisfied with your haul, but as you walk into town you make a very disturbing observation, this is not your town, the streets are strange, the architecture too, you make it to where your house should be and there is no building, instead the place is a garden, there are people, tall with long dark hair, and you wave to them to ask where you are, obviously you've made a wrong turn somewhere, but as they come close they seem confused by you and your words, when they speak the language is harsh and punctuated by chirps, like nothing you've ever heard, you can't understand them, so you politely apologize as best you can and try to speak to the next person walking down the road, but with the same results, you try again and again, each time you fail to communicate a sense of unease quickly turning to dread fills you, you can't even find common words in any language you know or gestures with those who try to communicate with you, eventually you find yourself sitting alone outside of town, evening will be here soon, you put away your phone, which you noticed earlier hasn't had service all day, and your fingers brush against the key from the Door, despite how bizarre it sounds, you are struck with the hypothesis that it may be the source of your current mishap, after a long bout of debate, deliberating your options, you decide to try going back to the Door, while it might be a waste of time, it couldn't hurt and maybe you'd solve this problem while walking anyway, so you head back, much more direct than the first time, but it's still dusk by the time you make it, the doorway is just as you left it, you try the key in the lock on the black side of the door again, to no avail, you bang on the door, kick it, try to pick the lock, eventually you circle around to the white side, this time when you try the key, it opens, but when you look through you are certain that is not your world, do you walk through?

No.

[season-two]

bucky's the type of guy that studies some fuck all major that nobody has ever studied before in the history of the world. or business. no in between

[crowleytwstrp]

i don't think i have a medica-

...w-wait. i think i've just heard a crack sound in my leg. what will i do about it? a pink bicycle... if i don't get one, i don't know what will happen...

a one with a basket would be the more better too...

......*cough cough* only god knows what will this cost if i don't do anything about it.......

*Panicked screeching bird noises*

First we're getting you to the Infirmary and have staff check your legs! How we proceed in regards to your health will depend on what the medical staff finds out.

Second if your leg has gained a fracture, then I'm giving you a bike! How are you supposed to pedal with a fractured leg?!

If you really are dead set on getting a nice pink bicycle with a basket attached... Save up for one with your allowance! If you do buy yourself one, I better not hear about any issues of you crashing into anyone or else I'm revoking your biking privileges!

[majouartings]

some autumn outfits~ 🍂🎃