#duck and roll

[dungeons-and-dictions]

Fallen Snake

Risen Snake

Cinnamon roll snakes

[skullsemi]

They're so family I adore them

[nautls11]

dont get me wrong the jrwi youtube premieres are great but the jrwi twitch premieres were a whole different breed fr

anyways have some old stream screenshots i have saved lol, twitch jrwi gang i miss you

[leonsleftbicep]

THESE TWO ARE SICK FUCKING SICK

i need them…

(i stole it from tik tok but i had to screen record and i really just wanted the close up of III’s hand on II’s mouth)

[polisena-art]

@donze-trash asked for DonZé airport kisses so this one request goes as a special Christmas present to them!! Thank you so much for your tip and Happy Holidays!!!

✨Ko-fi✨

[lulu-draws-stuff]

Friends forever ?

[leondevilart]

the nerds ever

ref:

im hip hip hooray!! tbh

[diogxnxs]

There was a time Donald had to replace an actress who had a breakout due to an allergic reaction. It's safe to say that he looked great in that outfit.

Anna sure is versatile.

[choc-ice-on-wheels]

Great Western engines are the friendliest you can find!

[msburgundy]

concerning when my dog disappears and then returns far too happy....what were you doing beast

[gentlebeard]

Goose Omens - A Good Omens Crack Vid

Show: Good Omens - Season 1 & 2 YouTube

[abigailspinach]

I think the duck is my favorite metaphor in the whole book

[shewhowantsmouseears]

[michimonie]

There's just something very adorable and funny about an angry Gyro. Also, the inventor who can't stand inventors, lol.

(All from various Carl Barks comics)

[vinyatar]

arantëa cinnamon roll in nargo couture (styled after "diana wynyard in 'the silent knight'" by ethel léontine gabain)

[hannahssimblr]

“She’s so cute,” Jen says, watching Evie crouched by the pond in St. Stephen’s Green. She is breaking up the last third of her ice cream cone and feeding it to the ducks.

Experiencing Dublin through her eyes has been the most entertaining part of the day, because when we’re with her, following her from shop to shop as she announces she’s found a soap or candle she can’t get at home or stops to watch a street performer sing the same roster of songs he does every single weekend, the city doesn’t seem like such an awful place. 

Now we’re taking a break. We’ve had lunch at a burger restaurant set up to look like an American diner, wandered through the science museum touching all of the exhibits, and made her try the sea salt flavour at our favourite ice cream parlour. She liked it, which means that she has objectively good taste, and evidently, so do the ducks.

“Look at her! They love her, she has a way with them.”

“Are you supposed to feed ice cream cones to ducks? Doesn’t it make them explode or something?”

“God, you’re not supposed to feed them anything these days, are you?” She grins at Evie, enamoured, “It’s so hard for me to get my head around the fact that she’s friends with someone like Kelly. How does something like that happen to a person?”

“Same as how someone like me is friends with someone like you. People just get trapped.”

She snorts, “Am I the victim or are you?” 

Evie tries to pet the smooth head of the duck that waddles closest to her, and then squeals as it lunges to peck a piece of wafer right out of her hand. I smile. “What do you think about her and Liam?”

“They seem cute, I’m happy that, like, something is happening for him in that department.”

“Hm. I don’t think she likes him.”

Jen glances at me, “Did you get some delicious piece of gossip about this while I was in the gift shop?”

“No, not really, I just have a feeling.”

“Probably projection then. I don’t think you want Liam to be happy.”

I scoff. She is ridiculous sometimes, “As if I care if Liam is happy or not, that has nothing to do with me. I was just sharing a point of view that I have.”

“Ah, I get it!”

I squint, “What do you get?”

“You want her for yourself.”

“What? No. Shut up with that stuff. First Claire and now… they're literally just random girls to me.”

“Look at that pretty face though, you're so weak for cute features,” Evie gets to her feet and wipes her hands as the ducks scavenge for crumbs in the dirt around her.

“She’s not what I go for. She’s too… she’s a bit weird,” I flinch with guilt as Changing-Room-Fitzy in my head slaps me on the back. See, lads? Turner agrees. Complete oddball, right man? I don’t answer him. 

“Wow, okay.”

She’s coming back toward us now, “Do you guys have any more food on you? The ducks have me tortured over there asking for it. They might start pecking me to death if I don't provide for them.”

Jen digs in her bag for a little bag of almonds, “There you go, chick,” and as Evie goes back to the birds and begins doling out the nuts, Jen shakes her head at me, “You should learn to be nicer about people,” she says “This whole dickhead attitude thing is getting real boring.”

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