#cloppe

[palossssssand]

Cuphead oc doodles (Sy, Vlad, Tobias)

[casually-disconcerting]

sleep snopp

[vroerry]

Berliner Mauer

Michael Kaiser x Fem reader

tw: mentions of abuse, sex, controlling, gaslighting i think

Clopp. Clopp. The raindrops fell on the window. The sun has already set, as you were packing your suitcase and sorting things into boxes.

Why did you agree to this? How could you agree to this? You can still leave. There's still some time before he comes home. You can make a run for it. You can quietly get on a bus, go to a random location and start a new life. Without him. Without any of this.

You stared at your carefully folded clothes in the suitcase. Then you looked around the seemingly empty room. The only things that were left were the mattress, the closet and the huge pile of personal belongings you had to go through in the next six hours. You glanced at the backpack you've already packed.

Your heart sank. You don't want to leave. You can't leave.

As you opened the bag the trigger of the night fell out.

Certificate of attainment of successful language exam.

language: German

level: b2

Goethe Institut Tokyo

Tears started to roll down your cheeks faster than ever. Your throat tightened as you gasped for air. You can't do this. No. It's impossible.

What's a Japanese girl to do in Germany of all places?

It was his demand. One day he just came home. Handed you a book with a phone number. Learn german. Make it quick. Get at least a b2 in four months. We're moving to Berlin.

You sobbed as the memories resurfaced. His blue eyes darting through you. His knuckles clenched as you stuttered your concerns out before he hit you for the first (but not the last)

Michael Kaiser. Football prodigy and toxic boyfriend.

Michael Kaiser the man who's ruining your life yet again. As you sobbed through the events of the past months you heard the front door creaking open.

He finished practice early.

"Liebe! Ich bin zu Hause angekommen! Liebe? Wo bist du?"

"Don't speak German, I beg of you" you started to sob even more. You heard his footsteps coming closer and closer before he entered the room.

"Oh Liebe... Are you sad about having to leave? It's going to be okay my. dear you speak German good. You'll be able to make it!" he tried to brush it off.

"No" you continued with the tears. "You're so cold with me. German sucks. I'm an Asian girl, not knowing shit about Europe. I'll have to marry you for a visa. I don't want to be there"

"Oh, Liebe.." he kneeled next to you. "You'll be okay. I understand it is hard to... Leave your home but I promise you'll love Berlin. It's similar... to Tokyo"

"Really?" your eyes sparked up.

"Of course! and don't forget that you can already speak so much German and your degree also uncommon and looked for in Germany."

"I-i understand but still... It's.. still scary"

"You'll be fine" he started to lose his temper.

"But... what if..."

"Shut the fuck up!" he suddenly yelled and shoved you before standing up. "Listen I can't listen to your sorry ass! Uuu, just a Japanese little girl, nobody fucking cares! You should've achieved a better level, you should've picked an actual degree so you wouldn't have to rely on me! So continue packing your shit! We're getting on that dang plane. Now if you excuse me. One of us here is actually earning money and paying all your expenses. And he'd like to have a shower before I show you mein Schwanz one last time in your fucked up country! Before we leave for the paradise. " he hurried off immediately.

Your sobs took up again as the incident of the wall of Berlin came to your head. You'll be trapped in the part of Berlin Michael wants you to see. The life he wants you to live. Saying no? Not an option.

Maybe it's going to work out. You thought.

Will it?

.

.

.

[favcharacterpoll]

quikk clopps

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[magpiecaranthir]

Caranthir ending up in 3rd age Imladris and like, completely confused. Glorfindel greeting him casually because he is used to Feanorians just randomly appearing. Entirely different culture. And he is pretty sure he just saw his sister making out with Ecthelion.

Oh god can you imagine Caranthir somehow coming to 3rd age and seeing tinwe alive and fucking around (not actual fucking lol) with ecthelion 💀 bonus points if there's tiny elladan and elrohir around and caranthir doesnt see their faces, all he sees are twin elflings with dark hair and a fuckton of energy aka feanorian at a first, ignorant glance.

Man's this close to screeching bloody murder as soon as he sees it.

On that note. I got inspired. :) ignore typos and any big grammar pickups, its 2am and it needs out of my head before I go insane

Carnistir = Caranthirㅤ//ㅤLaurëfindil = Glorfindel (my man's thinking in quenya, not sindarin so these are the quenya equivalents)

Carnistir knew not what to make of this... abomination?

No. Not quite. It was too well-kept, too wild yet tended to, to be called such. But it was a close thing. There was a stifling air about the Valley, something he could not quite place his finger on.

And that was just the beginning. As he slowly maneuvered his mount through thorned thicket and sloped pathways scarcely wide enough for a mule, much less a horse sizable enough for one of the Calaquendi, he was accosted with an assortment of song that would have Makalaurë screech in protest.

Carnistir grimaced and rode ahead. He came upon a bridge, and over the bridge and on the other side sat an ellon, reclined and eating grapes. He scowled. Vanya.

The clopp of hooves made the Vanya look up, and his brows rose to his hairline. "My, you were not the one I expected to greet," said Laurëfindil.

"And you expected someone in the first place?"

"Quite." The Vanya stood. "Dreams are vague, but nonetheless I knew someone would come here. In any case, welcome to the Last Homely House, and Realm of Lord Elrond, Imladris." He stretched his arms gesturing at the grand House behind him.

Carnistir wrinkled his nose. "Grand... I am not certain why I am here in the first place. At one moment, I recall the Halls, and the next I get bitten by this beast here in a meadow two days from here." He rubbed his mount's neck.

Laurëfindil smiled. "Ah, perhaps you have been the one we need. Well, the one Ecthelion needs."

Carnistir's brows rose once more. "Ektelion is here as well?"

"We were returned together," answered the Vanya cheerfully. He turned, expecting Carnistir to follow.

Much to his own dismay, he did. "And why would that ellon need me?" There was disdain in his voice and on his face. Carnistir had not forgotten how heartbreak had whittled at his twin for many years after the embers at Losgar had stopped flickering.

He held grudges well, and he remembered each tear his sister had shed for that coward.

"You see, Ektelion has been trying to convince Ranyatinwë to return West once our mission is fulfilled, but she does not budge. Of course this is when she remains stubborn." He scoffed. "If you could convince her otherwise, so I need not see my friend and fellow Captain of the Guard of Imladris grief as if his wife is dead once he sails, I would be much obliged."

Carnistir yanked his horse to a stop. His eyes were wide and face was ashen. "What do you mean Ranyatinwë, and sailing, and his wife?"

The Vanya turned and tilted his head. Without another word, he pointed towars the line of trees toward the southern rock wall.

Carnistir squinted.

A gleam of white. A quiet laugh on the breeze. A warmth that immediately slithered down his spine and wrapped itself around his very essence once, twice.

He scowled.

A shadow of black. A hearty laugh in a voice of an ellon Carnistir had wanted to throat punch since the first sunrise.

And they kissed.

[godza]

horses clopp(eh)ing their hooves 🐎 NEIGHHH i:m so funny... this was very mid im sorry

its so true though. one time i had a laughing fit after pronouncing it like cloppy. no more clopeh sekka he is now a horse

[qhiq]

i love listening to long rambles on youtube about random nintendo games while im doing stuff, what is a quaggle mire clopps, my guy? tell me more

[dentistartist]

[jesuisendentaire]

Quand tu revois ton patient après le surfaçage et qu’il devait arrêter de fumer...

[mansion-mayhem]

BASED ON THIS POST

[palossssssand]

THE GUYS THE GUYS THE GUYS THE GUYS THAT I MISS SO MUCH (I watched the cuphead show and had the urge to draw my cuphead ocs that I love dearly)

[ambimakesarts]

Some fun doodles! With @blushybits Mint @vaktelle 's Oliver Qvist and Snowball @yellow-py 's Palm Tree Dude @palossssssand 's Sy And @p0ply 's Rocky again ^^'

[toldentops]

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Sy for smash

[molina2021]

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[americasgreatoutdoors]

If you visit the @usfws Bear River Migratory Bird Refuge in Utah, look out for the birds. They can be very...gull-able. 

This refuge in Utah is an oasis for water birds and wildlife. The refuge protects the marshes found at the mouth of the Bear River -- the largest freshwater component of the Great Salt Lake ecosystem -- and provides critical habitat for over 250 species of migratory birds that move through the area annually by the millions to rest and feed. Photo of two gulls reflecting in the sunset, by Brian Clopp (sharetheexperience.org). Photo description: A group of birds feed in the shallow waters of a marsh. The reflection of the birds and mountains reflect on the surface of the water.

[dentistartist]