#but yeah there's a bit of info about that in there

[berylcups]

SDC x Reader + Dios Minions : Learning their Language

CW: Beryls Limited understanding of languages, Eclipse Mention, disability mention

Notes: FINALLY! I finished it! 😩 this took me literally months to do. Well…not really but personal stuff came up in between and I also had to get a new car and that was a nerve wracking experience so yeah… I’m still alive. I really hope you enjoy because I really took my time on this and did plenty of research for each one. Please enjoy! 💜 Beryl

Joseph - Standard American English & British English

You wanna learn English??? Oh boy! He’s gonna learn ya’ a thing or two about English. For starters, “learn ya a thing or two” isn’t proper English. This man isn’t proper either.

He's not the best teacher but if you don’t already know the Alphabet it might be worth memorizing beforehand. Because he’s going to show you the difference between American and UK English spelling. Which spelling is the correct way you ask?

“Don’t worry about it! Spell it anyway you want! If we can read it then it’s fine!”

Also don’t be discouraged by all the silent letters you come across in the English language. It’s tricky but once you pick up on the patterns in writing, it gets a little easier. And remember-Native English speakers struggle with reading too so don’t feel bad! You got this! Joseph believes in you! (& Beryl does too 💜)

His favorite way of integrating you into his language is by snuggling up with you and watching his favorite movies with subtitles so you can read along. Just don’t get too frustrated if he falls asleep when you try watching Lawrence of Arabia with him. It’s one of his favorites but he watched it a million times already!

Jotaro - Japanese

Yare yare daze. You want him to teach you Japanese? Do you know how much of pain in the ass that’s going to be? First you have to learn hiragana and then katakana…and don’t get him started on kanji. He’s flattered really, but he thinks this is going to be too much effort than it’s worth.

Don’t worry, that’s where Holly pops in! She’s going to give Jotaro an earful about how she learned Japanese from his father and that’s how they got closer and eventually married. She’s going to give you her (probably outdated) workbooks and translation guides, and dictionaries for you to learn from. (Isn’t she so sweet???🥹)

Ok—he finally gives in and help you learn Nihongo. He’s not gonna talk to you in your preferred language anymore. You’re going to have to decode and guess what he’s trying to say from now on. (So mean 😭) but he's not a complete ass. He will speak slowly and clearly to you so you can keep up.

He’ll point to things and tell want he wants through simple sentences: “I want you to give me… I want to drink … I want to eat … I want to read …”

Once you get a hang of the language a bit, he’ll want to go to the aquarium and have you interact with other Japanese speakers a bit. Don’t worry if you can’t figure out what you want to say, he’ll translate when you get a brain fart.

“Wakarimasu ka? (Do you understand?)”

Kakyoin- Japanese

You want to learn his language? He’s so flattered, he can’t help but blush! He’d love to teach you Japanese!

He’s not sure where to start first…of course you need to learn how to read. But he’s wondering if teaching through video games, manga, or anime would work the best. You should pick for him to help him not overthink it. 😅

He’ll try to teach you through a mix of genres like horror, comedy, drama, fantasy, etc. He wants to teach you about the specific humor Japan has that might go over your head, jokes, tongue twisters, and double entendres.

If you’re brave he’ll teach you about all the different yurei, oni, and yokai Japan has to offer.

You might want to have him slow down because he’s going to info dump on you so hard.

“Hold on a minute Y/N! You’re reading that manga backwards! You’re going to spoil the ending for yourself!”

Avdol- Masri(Egyptian Arabic) & Standard Arabic

You can see the fire in his eyes from excitement when he hears you say you want to learn Arabic. Now…you better be serious about learning this because he’s not going to let you back out just because you get a little intimidated by its difficulty level. He says if he can learn English, than he has no doubt in his heart that you can learn Arabic!

What he didn’t tell you though was… you’re actually learning 2 dialects at once. It’s very important for you to know Egyptian Arabic and Modern Standard Arabic. Egyptian Arabic is needed because that is what most people in Cairo speak. This form of Arabic will help you get to know the locals on a more personal level and get more used to the culture and customs. Modern Standard Arabic is used for formal settings and when you are writing. Speaking of writing…they read and write from right to left! But if you have a good understanding of Arabic writing, you probably already know that.

He’s going to really focus hard on your reading and writing. Al-abjadiyah is the Arabic alphabet and each letter changes form depending on where in the word it is! Don’t worry, he knows this is going to take a while. He’s going to take his time with you. Unlike Polnareff, he is patient.

“Pfft! Ahem, Remember: write right to left, Habibi/ti.”

Once you get used to the language a bit he’ll sit with you and read to you to help you understand the spelling of words and see the patterns of the letters in the different forms taking place in each word. …They’re definitely books for little children but you’ll be making it to more complicated wordy books soon enough!

Polnareff - French

You want to learn the language of love? There’s no better man to learn it from than this pervert romanticist! At least…that’s what he says. The guy is good at teaching but he’s impatient and fussy as hell! 😩 it’s almost as if learning a 2nd or 3rd language is hard! Who would have thought???

“Non non non! Parler français comme un vache espagnole!(your French is very broken!) Come on! You’re using the wrong gendered noun! No..I’m sorry but there’s no gender neutral version for house. Please don’t despair! You can use iel/yel but it might cause some confusion and you might have to use some explanation if someone doesn’t understand… or you could use flip flop between male and female nouns if that doesn’t cause you distress! If anyone has a problem, I’ll tell them “Je vais lui sonner les cloches!”(tell them to mind their own business!)”

Now as an English speaker, you are going to have to rewire your brain on how the Alphabet works because nearly half of the letters in French sound like they’re silent in English! 😰 But that’s okay! You have an enthusiastic but impatient teacher, Polnareff to guide you along the way! The best way to get you involved into the language is through the culture. And that’s through a wine and cheese tasting and then a visit to the very famous Louvre Museum. (This feels more like a date than an educational opportunity…)

Looking at the names of the bottles and how he pronounces the names will help you pick up on the consonants sound and hearing other civilians will help fine tune your own accent and pronunciation.

“Blanc Sauvignon? Did I say that right?”

“Haha—magnifique! you’re getting closer! Say it more with less emphasis on the V.”

Hol Horse- American English (southern)

You wanna learn American English? Well hold your horses, I’m fixin’ to teach you. Just give me a cotton pickin second! English is already a complicated language and we in the south like to make it even more complicated. What’s the most difficult southern saying? It’s “well bless your heart!” It’s usually used to be sassy, but it’s also used to show sympathy…so bless your hearts wisely.

It’s going to be best if you already have grasp of the bare basics of the English language if you ever want to understand whatever the hell Hol Horse is saying. But for you, he’ll take his sweet time and explain everything he means. ❤️

“Don’t take anything I say in English to heart baby girl/boy. You don’t understand something’ you let me know, ya hear?”

For starters, we don’t use proper grammar. Ain’t got no time for that. The best way to understand southern American English is through your stomach…at a family BBQ.

Don’t worry, he’ll make your plate. You might wanna tell him to take it easy, I don’t think that paper plate can handle all that food. 😅 you’re gonna be fuller than a tick! Also if someone offers you a coke, they’re gonna ask which one. Coke doesn’t mean just cola, just soda in general.

“It’s safe to eat funeral potatoes I swear! It has nothin to do with no funeral. It’s just hash brown casserole. It’s good! …I mean, it CAN be served at a funeral but you can have it at any time!”

Devo- Diné Bizaad(Navajo language)

You want to learn his language??? You’re going to melt this cold blooded killers heart!❤️ It’s a sad fact that his language is a dying one. No thanks to the European settlers, but that’s a story for another time. He wants to share all of the goodness of his culture with you and the language of his people-Diné Bizaad which means “people’s language”.

I hope you are serious about his language because it is the hardest language in the world to learn.

In all honesty, he doesn’t really expect you to be a fast learner. You are going to have 33 consonants and 12 vowels to memorize and make your mouth replicate.

He doesn’t want to scare you off so he’s going to start you off easy with simple words that are important to his culture. You’ll learn about the four sacred colors, native symbols, traditions, food, and artwork.

“It’s forbidden to look at a solar eclipse. We stay inside our hogans and sit in contemplation about the sun and moon. We believe the sun and moon are interacting with each other.”

Rubber Soul- Singlish (Singaporean English)

Shiok! Lucky for you in Singapore, there’s a medley of languages spoken there! This man is a complete dumbass but he knows Mandarin, Malay, and English. Singlish IS English but the only catch is, it features a beautiful but complex patchwork of languages featuring Malay, Mandarin, Cantonese, Hokkien, Tamil, and Teochew… So even if you are already an English speaker, you are in for an adventure!

He’s going to take you to hawker center and show you how to live like a true Singaporean! And first thing first is chope-ing. That’s probably the most important Singlish word you are ever going to hear. To chope is reserving a seat by setting your personal belongings down, like a handkerchief, a pack of tissues, or something bigger like a backpack. Low crime don’t mean no crime so don’t leave anything super important behind. Don’t worry about theft…Rubber Soul will be eager to give a back breaker to anyone who dares to try to steal your wallet. 😬

“Why does everyone talk like they’ve been google translated??? Pfft—don’t talk cock lah! That’s exactly what Singlish is. I told you that you weren’t going to understand it off the bat!”

Don’t try and argue with him on it. He’ll speak in complete Singlish and then not ask—but demand to repeat back what he just said in English. Only for him to laugh in your face. 😭

“Wah piang! So crowded! Where you want to makan? Chop chop—going to rain already! You go chope that table. Here have Indian, Thai, Sichuan, Malaysian, Indonesian, and Japanese. You want kopi ah? I SMS when ready. Ok—what did I just say?”

…

“Wah Lao eh?! I literally gave you the EASIEST Singlish phrases to translate! Man you are dumb—still love ya though!”

Steely Dan- Urdu

You wanna learn Urdu? Well of course you do! You might want to have an understanding of basic conversation in Urdu because he isn’t the best teacher despite how much boasts being otherwise. But he’s all smug and secretly giddy that you want to learn Urdu. If you know Arabic, you’re off to a good start! But you are going to have to rewire your brain to pronounce each letter differently and learn a few new ones.

“Of course you should learn my language! Do you know how much I go out of my way to communicate my love for you? Luckily for you I got top grades in writing and grammar in school so you have the best-most-handsome teacher ever.”

Oh boy, you have done it. You stroked his ego and now he’s going to non stop complimenting himself.

He’s going to expect lots of love letters in Urdu from you to him and vice versa. He’s going to have you read them aloud to him so he can hear his own flowery cheesy declarations of love for you. But tread carefully… he’s a grammar authoritarian and human spell checker! He’ll poke fun at your very hard attempts of writing this challenging language. (Just pretend to cry a bit or cry for real, he can’t stand crying and he’ll immediately start being much nicer)

“You call that Urdu?! Where’s your penmanship??? Those look like squiggly little worms!”

“Okay okay—don’t cry! I’m sorry ok?! I love you baby! I really mean it too! No more tears! I’ll help you rewrite your misspellings.”

N’Doul- Masri (Egyptian Arabic) and Arabic Braille*

He’s very flattered. He’d love to teach you, but due to his eyesight, he won’t be able to help you read but with his heightened sense of hearing he can really help you to pronounce everything correctly and get the accent right.

“Good effort, love. But you aren’t using your throat. You need to use your throat to pronounce the Al-Ahruf Al-Halqiyyah (6 throat letters). Try again. I know you can do it.”

Don’t worry about struggling. He understands what it’s like to struggle in life. He won’t baby you just like he expects you not to baby him because of his visual impairment. He’ll gently correct you each time you make a mistake.

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Now if you’re blind too, or curious about a new way of reading, he’ll teach you Arabic Braille.

*Theres many different types of blindness and it doesn’t explicitly say what N’Doul has. But based off of his eyes and age he probably has congenital cataracts. This is just a HC. It’s all up to you!*

Now he can see just barely enough to guide your hand across the page to teach you each letter in braille. Braille in general is becoming used less and less so he is really intent on teaching you this important life skill as a visually impaired person. Interestingly enough, Arabic Braille is read left to right!

“I vaguely remember what Arabic script looked like before my sickness took away my vision. It used to feel strange reading from right to left and then left to right when I started learning Braille. It was a vast difference and took me a long time to learn. So please don’t worry if you struggle or make mistakes.”

With having you, Geb, and his heightened senses, he doesn’t really miss his vision. He just enjoys each passing moment with you, teaching you his language and sharing his culture

[channiesluvrclub]

sᴀғᴇᴛʏ - ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴏᴘʜᴇʀ ʙᴀɴɢ

A/n: Hey loves! Sorry if this isn't the best. It was really rushed considering I'm doing exams at school. This also isn't proof read. Please enjoy!

Info/TW: Police Sergeant!Chan, Drunk!Reader, Afab!Reader, Unprotected Sex, Handcuffs.

WC: 1.4k

Your ears rang as you stumbled out of the club, eyes squinted as the bright city lights blinded you. You were flooded with the sounds of the loud new york atmosphere. You were in a short dress, painful heels that made you regret your decisions, and an extremely uncomfortable thong. It was 1 a.m, definitely not safe for a woman to roam around a huge city at this ungodly hour. You had slowly made your way to your apartment, but not before eating some shitty convenience store pizza, being catcalled multiple times, and best of all… getting flagged down by an extremely handsome police officer. And with your luck it just had to be the sergeant. He flashed his lights at you, slowly driving up next to you. He rolled down his window, watching you for a second before calling out to you.

“Ma’am, are you okay?” He looked mildly concerned, one of his eyebrows raised, one arm raised on the steering wheel the other hanging out of the window.

You looked over at him, a drunken smile on your face. “Yeah, I’m doing so great.” Your words were slightly slurred, he could easily see right past what you thought was a good facade.

He let out a silent chuckle to himself. “You know I could detain you or fine you for being intoxicated in public?” His voice was tinted with a thick australian accent and sprinkled with a hint of irony.

Your eyes slightly widened at his statement. You had just had such a great night at the club and now you were about to get arrested? You couldn’t help but try and pull your pretty girl card. 

“But officer, I thought you didn’t give pretty girls tickets?” You slurred out with what you thought was a seductive voice. The officer just smirked.

“Who mentioned a ticket?” He asked, looking through his windshield to the rest of the city as he listened to you. He turned his head to look back at you. He inhaled deeply as he stared at you, standing there with your bag clenched tightly in front of you. 

At this point you had no response. You were frozen in your movements on the sidewalk, clueless and not able to think straight. The officer sighed before getting out of his car and walking up to you. He was now standing right in front of you, bodies almost touching. He carefully grabbed your bag from you and planted his hand on your back. 

“Let’s get you to my car, yeah?” The officer asked as he guided you to his car. He opened the door to the backseat, gently sitting your small clutch bag down on the seat. “How much have you been drinking tonight sweet girl?” He looked at you with a curious gleam in his eyes.

“Uh… maybe 5 or 6 shots?” You slurred out, trying to recall the memories from earlier. The officer let out a sigh. “That’s a lot… How about you wait for a bit in my car? I want you to sober up a bit, you can’t be walking the streets like this.” He spoke to you in a gentle tone.  You nodded as he carefully grabbed your wrists. “I’m gonna cuff you sweet girl, I can't have you running off or anything.” He smiled, gently clipping the cuffs around your wrists. “Not too tight, right?” He asked as he gave the cuffs a small tug. He carefully helped you into the car and sat down next to you before closing the door. “So, I assume you had a fun night?” The officer asked, looking over at you. You nodded tiredly, eyes barely open. You were close to falling asleep but instead you have one thing keeping you up. The heat emitting from your dripping core, you find yourself intensely aroused by being cuffed by this handsome officer. 

Before you know you’re scooting closer to him, gripping onto his shoulder with your chained wrists, and looking up at him with love adorned eyes. The officer gazed over at you, a small smirk falling across his face. “Looks like someone is head over heels for a man in uniform?” He teased you, his voice dropping an octave. You almost whined pitifully at his teasing whispers. He snaked his calloused hands around your waist, pulling you onto his lap. As soon as you were seated on his thigh he could feel your slick seeping through the small thong you were wearing. “Look at this, sweet girl is all wet for me?” He teased quietly, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear.

You looked down at the tag on his uniform, it read “Sgt. Christopher” You took in a sharp inhale, completely unaware of what was happening. While you were in a different world reading his badge he had managed to slip his hand up your thigh. The feeling of his warm and calloused hand against your thigh only turned you on further. You let out a quiet moan in response to his hand. You could practically feel his smirk. Christopher ran his hand further up your thigh, his fingertips painfully close to the seam of your thong. “Gonna be a good girl and let me treat this pretty pussy right?” His voice was low and raspy. You nodded, whispering out quietly. “Yes Christopher…”

His fingers immediately moved to slide your thong down your legs. “Oh, sweet girl uses her manners and said my name? I like that, keep it up.” He ran his fingers through your folds, teasing you. The friction of his fingers against your clit caused you to jolt forward, your torso up against his chest. You could feel his smirk by your ear. “Calm down sweet girl, I can make you feel so much more than that.” His voice teasing yet tender.

He carefully unlocked your cuffs, placing them to your side on the seat. “Just hold on sweet girl.” Christopher then carefully unbuttoned and unzipped his uniform pants, pulling his boxers down just enough to let his cock spring out. He was hard, his tip tinted with an angry red color. He gave himself a few strokes, coating himself with the pre-cum that leaked from him. “Gonna make you feel so good. I don’t have a condom, is that okay?” He looked at you with asking eyes, his hands now moving to rest on your hips as he awaited a response. You nodded, eyes barely open. Christopher let out a sigh. “I need words sweet girl, I need verbal consent.” You muttered out a few words quietly before laying your head down on his shoulder. “Yes.. Please Christopher?”

With your given consent he pulled you closer to him on his lap. He ran the tip of his cock through your folds before lining up to you. He then carefully guided your hips down onto him, his cock sinking deep in you. “Feel good sweet girl?” He asked, staying still so you could adjust to his size. He wasn’t too big but he definitely wasn’t average. He filled you up perfectly, not too long, and not too thick. You let out a moan, throwing back your head at the feeling of his cock stretching you out. He began to move after he traced your face for any signs of pain. Christopher began to carefully thrust up into you, his tip just gently kissing your cervix at every thrust. It didn’t take long for you to lose all of your senses. Your body felt like it was convulsing, your vision was blurred and hazy. Before you could even stop yourself, you were creaming around his cock. He moaned at the feeling of your walls fluttering around him. “Christopher…” You muttered out, unable to even finish your sentence before slumping onto him. “It’s okay sweet girl, I’m gonna get you home safe now, okay?” His voice was softer this time, he was looking at you with eyes of sincerity. He was your sense of safety.

He did the best he could to clean the both of you up with the towel he kept in his car. “And… don’t worry, you won’t be getting a ticket, pretty.” He pressed a small kiss to your right temple. He then zipped and buttoned his pants back up before getting in the front seat. “Are you gonna take me home?” You managed to slur out. Christopher nodded. “Of course sweet girl, just tell me the address and I’ll get you there safely.”

[lover-of-mine]

Oh are we having rpf conspiracy night? (Stealing the other anons words ) I wanna join! Let’s talk about the timeline on “hating each other” it happened around s3-4 that Oliver unfollowed Ryan I remember post s4 Ryan and his then wife were rumored to have some issues and then I believe somewhere around s5. They had a trip in Europe I think that was seen as “let’s see if we can save this marriage “ then we knew nothing about then nothing and then right before s6 started we had an join interview and they followed each other back and then shortly after the wife basically confirmed they decided to separate so yeah let’s just have that little bits of info around for no reason at all

oooooh rpf conspiracy theory night, on that bit given the timeline of Ryan's marriage, the unfollowing and hating each other situation was also around the time Ryan got married, which 👀 I think the issues were end s5, so much so that there was that post of Ryan on Oliver's home gym at sunrise during the s5-6 hiatus and then all the talk about how Oliver got Ryan through the separation. There's also the way Oliver very clearly did not like Ryan's ex and I will never not laugh at that one comment he left saying she didn't need to be jealous? They shared a villa for Aisha's wedding in the middle of all this. Like, they make it so easy to sit here and be like "oh 👀"

[lemon-wedges]

Sorry you're gonna have to repeat that

[forgettable-au]

FORGETTABLE-AU (Page 61-64)

* I-I don't think we were talking about the same thing...

[BEGINNING] [PREVIOUS] [CONTINUE]

[vesna-v-irkutske]

Did Nikita have a tooth gap

Did he have the London look

"THE LONDON LOOK." GET OUT. Look, he's doing the London thing on the 2nd pic.

Just slightly crooked front teeth. 🤓 :)

[azuries]

close call!

[erinwantstowrite]

folks,,,, i can not possibly write every single thing that has ever happened to these fools in the comics, in LoF. that would be decades worth of content and decades worth of a headache that i'm not bothering with. i don't even know what all is canon to LoF, just things that aren't canon because it would hurt my brain (or my heart) to include it. like i do try to keep it coherent but i don't know everything. if you want to include specific arcs then please write your own fic. love you and hope you succeed, but LoF is already a monster of a work and i can't even imagine trying to keep all of that together

[theramblingvoid]

I'll be honest I never really gave Tim a second thought on my first listen through, but on a relisten I've realized that yeah actually that's me. That would be me. I too would get really frustrated and angry and make a million bad sarcastic jokes if I was trapped in The Office That Makes You Die Badly and could do nothing but wait around to die badly in the office. And also still had to fill out timesheets. I mayhaps would also lose my composure just a little actually.

[royalarchivist]

[A sad violin song plays over an image of a sad hamster]

Pac: This doesn't have anything to do with me – I wear a blue sweatshirt, you're crazy, this mouse doesn't even have a sweatshirt, this hamster! [Reading chat] Am I a depressed hamster?

[ Transcript continued ↓ ]*

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Pac: Actually– that's fine! I embrace that idea – of course I'm going to be depressed, are you crazy? [He hits his desk, then starts counting off people on his fingers] Fit is gone, Richarlyson is gone, Ramon is gone, Bagi and Empanada who were always there when we were there are also gone, I haven't seen them! It's just me and Tubbo, and sometimes Philza shows up.

Pac: I lost Chume Labs, I lost the Favela, I lost Murder Mystery, I lost Ilha Chume Labs, it's crazy! Look at how much I've lost, and I've gained nothing! Of course I'm going to be depressed, are you crazy?! How am I supposed to be happy?!

Pac: [Reading chat] "You have us Pac," that's true, thank you. No, that's true, sorry.

* NOTE: Please note that this is an incomplete transcript, as I was primarily relying on Aypierre's translation mod at the time and if I am not confident of the translation, I do not include it. As always, please feel free to add on translations or message me corrections.

[onejellyfishplease]

Part 31

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[deeva-arud]

Deeva Årud - Club Wear Voice Lines

When Summoned: Lights dimmed, tension building up… Are you ready to feel our rhythm? Summon Line: Playing music with friends is fun, I’m glad to be here even though I’m starting to feel a bit nervous.

Groooovy!!: We’d be delighted to see you at our next show. Spotting a familiar face among the crowd is always nice. Home: “Let’s rock and roll”, as some would say. Home Idle 1: I joined the Pop Music Club on my second year. Perhaps it’s quite a drastic change from my previous club but… it’d be a lie to say I’m not enjoying my time here. Home Idle 2: Most of the time I’m the one suggesting we should practice, but somehow Lilia, Cater and Kalim always distract me with all these unknown snacks and gadgets. Sometimes I have the feeling they do it on purpose… Home Idle 3: I need to warm my hands, it’s hard playing an instrument when they’re cold. Home Idle – Login: *humming Piece of My World* Ah- sorry, I didn’t see you there. Can I help you with something? Home Idle – Groovy: I’ve been playing violin and other instruments since I was a kid. My family has always had a connection with music and I’ll gladly continue this legacy. Conveying your thoughts and feelings through sounds is quite satisfactory. Home Tap 1: My first concert with them? Since it was the first time I’d be playing in front of many people, I knew I’d have a hard time trying to look at the audience. Cater noticed and told me to look at him so I could feel less overwhelmed… Let’s say I didn’t expect him to be so literal. His clones substituted the audience because no one came to see us. Home Tap 2: Hm, my violin? Indeed, it’s not the same one I use at Mostro Lounge. An electric violin is more suitable for the club’s activities. I’m surprised you noticed it. That means someone’s been paying too much attention to the musician playing ambience music… That was a joke. Home Tap 3: Kalim and I joined the club in the same year so I got to see how much he’s improved his drumming technique. It’s impressive. Certainly, Lilia’s been an excellent teacher to him. Home Tap 4: I like the idea of having customized masks for our performances. Maybe I should mention it once we have enough funds. Home Tap 5: I recently accepted to do some vocals just for our club sessions. You can come see us, but please refrain from telling everyone else. At the moment, I only feel comfortable singing for a few people. Home Tap – Groovy: When it comes to a band like this many wouldn’t think of a violinist, but that actually gives songs an interesting feeling, don’t you think? Duo: [DEEVA]: Ready for a shocking performance, Cater? [CATER]: Ready as ever, Dee-chan!

[ripplethepickle]

“So it's super, super, super, ☆

Even if you destroy the world-“

Anyways the latest PinocchioP song reminded me of Splenda <33 Or like at least my interpretation/characterization/whatever of him lol. So I dids an art wahoo, enjoy chat <333

[jalo-parker]

I don't know what's got its teeth in me but I'm about to bite back in anger

Inspired by a part in the song Take Me Back to Eden by Sleep Token (the part of the song is the caption btw)

[chenziee]

The Will of D. has so many meanings...

Monkey "Dumbass" Luffy

Monkey "Dumbass" Garp (it's a family thing)

Trafalgar "Denial" Water Law

Portgas "Depression" Ace

Neferatari "Diplomacy™" Vivi

Marshall "Dickhead" Teach

Jaguar "Dad" Saul

Portgas "Determination" Rouge

Gol "Disaster" Roger

Gonna go ahead and assume Joy "Dumbass the First" Boy as well

[yusuke-of-valla]

Therapist: Yeah having an autism diagnosis can be pretty stigmatizing it's ok to need time to process

Me, immediately going to all my phone friends who follow me to hear me yell at about stupid things: GUESS WHAT BABIES I'M AUTISTIC