#can no longer be ic

[benevolenterrancy]

Shang Qinghua's experimentation into Northern Desert Transportation Methods continues! Mobei-jun already approved of the Knife Shoes, but this Spontaneous Qinghua Catapult may be even better

[gottaread2]

It means so much to me that Ed Nygma once described himself like a butterfly and later on Oswald saw a butterfly encased in ice and decided that was how he was going to deal with Ed.

[toxic-botanics]

-> Soon, the sound of footsteps trekking through snow becomes audible somewhere nearby...

-- Debonair (Bivekit disguise) (@medicinal-mystery)

*there was a figure in the snow, donning a royal red cape, and wearing a crown with a kingly posture. Oddly, he seemed to almost blend into the blizzard like a painting or a ghost...*

[azelmaandeponine]

Ford haters should just admit they hate autistic people.

Because that's what they mean when they try to "explain" why they hate him.

[ryllen]

Birthday pat

[calkale]

🧊

[agalychnisspranneusroseus]

Someone should make an analysis of Amphibia's geography for fanfic writing purposes and by someone I mean Oh god please let there be something out there so I won't be tempted to procastinate on studying for my finals working on a detailed world map for a fantasy Disney show about talking frogs and polyamorous lesbian divorce when the writers themselves probably didn't think much about it beyond what would be funny in each individual episode

[pollyna]

The night Bradley wakes up to find his parents sleeping on the ground around his bed is the night he gets annoyed because "nobody told me we were doing a sleepover!" So he takes his too-big-of-a-soft-plush, that's goose-shaped, and goes straight to cuddle with his dads. But Uncle Slider is there too, and Uncle Slider is the best person to cuddle when his parents aren't around, and he looks a little lonely. So he pats his dad's blond head and makes space for himself and Goosey between his uncle's arms. He's comfier than his bed, and Bradley doesn't have a single nightmare all night.

[malusrecord]

[plusultraetc]

Have you published this yet? 😭 i NEED IT

I have not, I'm so sorry 😭 I am a very slow writer and fake dating real feelings turned into a longer fic than I anticipated!! I do have a tag for it now where I post snippets, and here's some more of The Phone Call as an apology for how long this dang fic is taking (little language warning for anyone who needs it!):

[coollyinterferes]

The unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching begins to fill the air. Whoever is coming seems to have brought some company along…

They are getting closer… and closer… and closer…

…and closer…

……until..................

"Goooooood evenin'!!" Comes the loud greeting from a certain blond man. A big smile on his face and all.

"We beg your pardon for our prolonged absence. It was completely beyond our control..." Then adds the gentleman standing by his side, apologizing on behalf of both, offering a genuine smile along with the apology.

"...BUT! We're back!" And hopefully for good this time…

[springsung]

it's getting cold again — the little fawn only has so much fur to keep him warm , so he'll snuggle up on you for a bit.

he's like a feline for a moment — rubbing his head and dragging his body against your legs before he makes himself comfortable on you , sharing the warmth. bambi lets out a small , contented sigh.

[deiaiko]

#14 - Partner

Masterlist

Previous

Next

Let me know your thoughts in the reblogs <3

☕ Buy me coffee ☕

[toxic-botanics]

*While searching for Grieferspace, you catch the sight of one blue blip amongst all the dark colored buildings and snow. He has cuffs on his wrists and ankles like a prisoner, and chains connecting them to what looked like a shock collar of some sorts.*

*He was crouched down in front of a dead plant, poking at it sadly. He doesn't seem to have noticed that Crueltana is there yet.*

@blaster473n

*Crueltana noticed this and approached cautiously. He noticed the sadness, and his face softened as he walked towards the blue light.*

*A larger demon with a strangely royal stature walked towards blaster, despite the intimidating height, the demon seemed to mean no harm. Instead, they seem to be looking somberly at the little plant.*

[23fallencomets]

OH MY GOD YOU GUYS

July by Noah Cyrus is also Logan coded.

“i’ve been holding my breath

counting to ten

over something you said”

-James very publicly saying their looking at Carlos for the 2025 seat

“so tell me to leave

i’ll pack my bags, get on the road”

-Again james heavily implying that Logan might not have a seat for 2025

“‘cause you remind me everyday

i’m not enough, but I will stay”

-Logan fighting for his seat despite the odds piled against him and james basically giving up on him, but logan wanting to stay at Williams

“feels like a lifetime

just trying to get by

while we’re dying inside”

-logan crashing/being crashed into, his machinery failing on him, getting disregarded publicly by his boss and him not being able to do much about it but still holding out hope

“find someone that loves you

better than i do”

-logan putting trust into williams that they’ll support him, but williams willing to take that risk with carlos (if the rumors are true) since it’s been shown that carlos sometimes struggles within team dynamics and again, if the rumors are true, he wants to be a 1st driver, not a 2nd.

[preydefiler]

I don't want to be at work, I want to leave and go on a walk. I want to feel the sunshine, the breeze, hear the birds calling and the waves pushing against the rocky shore. I want to see the mountain in the distance, see the other side of the Sound across the water. I want to hear dogs barking, hear squirrels chattering, see my beloved smile at me under the clouds. I don't want to be inside, trapped in a loveless loop of a capitalist job market. I want to seek joy and hope, I want to love the land I live on, I want the people in my country to be happy, in my world. I don't want to be at work. The world is on fire, set by those who would rather watch it burn than lend a hand. I don't want to be at work. My neighbors are being targeted by raids, my siblings are no longer safe to travel. The world is on fire. I don't want to be at work. There's so much smoke, or maybe it's fog-- and I'm not sure if it's the COVID or the weed. The world is on fire. I don't want to be at work. But someone's gotta make dinner.