#dont tell my pookie

[7amonathursdayinoctober]

Yall pls do not drink 36oz of monster

[javierduffy]

sketchbook sillies

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

anti-'stachers gathering tonight like

@blutopaz15 @tategaminu @ripple-rapple @ok12857 HOLD THEM DOWN, BOYS

[ourdreamsareneon]

I think it's weird that as a culture we just stole the word mana from the Māori/Polynesian language(s) to use in video games because it's kinda magic in a way if you understand nothing about the culture youre taking from and white dudes from Ohio still debate the pronunciation like it isn't a real word.

MAH-nah.

The Māori vowels are

A = ah (as in are)

E = eh (as in there)

I = ee (as in three)

O = aw (as in or)

U = oo (as in two)

You will often see a macron (ā, ē, ī, ō, ū) which just denotes that it's a long vowel sound instead of a short one.

The constinants are fairly easy, there are just a few things to keep in mind like "wh" is a "f" sound similar to the "ph" in "phone" and that "nga" makes a "nah" sound similar to the "nah" in "yeah, nah...yeah."

Additionally, te reo Māori is a very nasal heavy language and uses soft rolled R's more along the lines of French rather than Spanish if that helps.

Te reo Māori was once an exclusively oral language. It wasn't until the Dutch, French, American, and English "settlers" arrived in the 19th century that white people tried to write it down. It is also an endangered language that we need to work to keep alive, especially when the New Zealand government is actively trying to destroy it.

You Americans and Europeans wrote this language down. The least you could do is learn to read it.

[analogboii]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE HONORARY CAT LEE KNOOOOWWW

best bat dad frfr soongi doongi dori are so lucky 🙏 (and bbama)

[thesunlightvoid]

I LOVE DRAWING THIS GOOBER-

[fatuismooches]

Fragile!reader is a wonderful concept. However, I will NOT let Signora meet them & suffer through that type of loss ever again, therefore I FORBID you fatuismooches from writing them together.. because if you do I’ll most likely break down in tears and start crying because we all know how it’ll end. >:( 💔

Rosalyne, whose suffered through years of grief and sadness from the loss of her late husband, promising to uproot herself from her own flames, finally seeing a chance at love again, a fleeting moment where she can once again be embraced in the arms of someone she holds dear. It would have taken her so long to accept love back into her life, to not fear it and what it’ll bring in the event of tragedy. To welcome back the familiar warmth, just to lose it all once again.. She would never love again.

I think about her and why fragile!reader would be like, but I can’t think of them without being reminded of how devastating it will be if they were to ever meet and fall in love.

Signora isn’t Dottore. She can’t prolong your lifespan or give you the adequate healthcare. 😞

I love my pookie Dottore like A LOT, but there’s something about a widowed woman falling back in love with someone who’s time is already limited, that you just can’t beat..

It’s 1am and I have tests tmrw but I NEEDED to get this out, there’s so much more I want to say about Signora and fragile!reader but I can’t likeee, IDK,,explain it better 😭💔💔

Hello webttcre, i totally didn't write this and this where Signora loses you!! 😂😂 (Also i hope you did good on your exams!! but don't go to sleep so late it's bad for you!! 😡)

BUT YES. Signora is such a sad character, Rosalyne is even more heart-breaking. When her husband died she swore to herself never to love again, never to place her arms around another nor to let them embrace her, just... never again. She cannot let herself go through that pain again... she was already so hurt by Rostam, that the pain it will be the second time would be... unimaginable. Well, that's what she promises herself, but she ends up breaking it when she meets you. It's as they say. When you're in love, you're in love. You can try to deny it, run from it all you like but, it won't stop it... Signora can't stop herself from loving you. So after a lot of time, a lot of reassurance and comfort from you, she lets herself fall in love again. You quell her flames but you keep her from freezing over... it's a perfect match.

But things never last long for sinners like her. The Gods never favored her, did they? It's always the right person, but never enough time. Signora though that this second chance would be the right one, the one that would end in happiness and not heartbreak... but your illness shattered all hopes of that. It's not your fault of course, no never, Rosalyne would never blame you. But she can't help but loathe at the hand she's been dealt in his life, to be cursed to lose the only two people she ever gave a damn about. She spends all the time she can with you but, as she sees you withering away and inevitably leaving her, she alternates between pure flames and pure ice. Pure anger and pure emptiness.

Rosalyne should have never let you get close to her... her love always ends in tragedy. :(

[brainrot-communis]

TimCass sibling duo sketch *explodes*

[stinkypeanutbutter]

honestly I have nothing much to say about the canvas ( because I skimmed through it out of lack of interest even tho I was fixated on sbg for idk how long before you all saw DONT even lie ) but I lowkey love Ashlyn’s little dancer costume it’s very silly !!! Also kinda hoping their silly little homeless children costumes ( hopefully that’s not offensive ) come into play at one point . Like . . a school play . I’m screwing around with ideas here .

[avnasace]

come on now theres two frames of jing yuan being frozen solid hoyoverse dont do me like this

[megalophobic-astronomer]

high roller for the chum

[habibisagi]

me and my extremely EXTREMELY personal attachment to guts berserk against the world...............

[bluebellhairpin]

KYOYA OOTORI THE MAN THAT YOU ARE.

[sanctamater]

" your grace - " our lady moves like the mother herself; swift and sure but never rushed, never as aggressive as the warrior or as nervous as the maiden; poised and graceful when she takes @doloridis arm in her own, falling in to step beside her easily. and was it so different, all those short years ago, when she had walked next to a queen recently crowned, when they had both been young? and there is a part of her that knows they had been too young - too young to marry, too young to have so many children. what has been done is done - and if the good lady continues to look to the past, she will be lost to it; but the future, too, seems bleak - uncertain; clouded by a storm she knows is brewing. " i must congratulate you - on prince aemond's claiming of vhagar. the paramount of all the dragons; no less than he deserves. he is a fine boy, your second. " tactfully, our lady does not mention many things - the claiming occurring during the rider's funeral, the fight that had occurred in the night between royal children. that same second son, now scarred; the princess, bleeding - and the queen, armed with a blade. all things she had not seen, but had no less heard whispers of - and though the good lady listens; she is, above all, silent.

briefly, her hand squeezes alicent's arm; the gesture meant to comfort, meant to convey things she cannot say. i understand your anger. i would have done the same. all things she would chastise herself for later; all things that she - no, they - ought to be above. alicent, more so; the head of the realm and all its circles; a paragon for all women to strive to be. it is a pity that the fury of a mother is never accounted for; and her jaw clenches, slides - glancing up ( always up ) at the queen briefly, taking her in. she has cut her hair. " i hope he is... i hope that he is healing well, you grace. he was always a robust child... with the help of the maesters he will be set to... rights soon. " a pause, brow furrowing - and she takes another breath, voice dropping - soft and sure. " ...how are you faring, alicent? "

[skrunksthatwunk]

found out that rascal's owner took him again while i was out, and he's probably not gonna be back since the semester's almost over. i don't even know if his owner's coming back next semester, if i'll ever see him again. if he'll ever see me again. why do they wait until im not around to do this? why do they never let me say goodbye to him?

[hypnagogics]

guysguysguys im crapping my pants about hce rn....basically done (needa do looots more editing and whatnot) but like pls dont hate me if the second part isn't what you expected it to be lmao. its longer and tbh kinda infuriating- but i really gotta move on from that series...insert crisis in tags