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#Fast and Furious#fast 10#fast x#dante#aimes#Daimes#jason momoa#fanart#doodle#Illustration#painting#drawing
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Putting together his audition tape for the new action film: Fast and Bug-ious
#art#doodle#drawing#ratatheart#rat at heart#bug#bug art#action#fast and furious#movie star#movies#actor#aspiring actor
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Things I doodle in the middle of attending my company all-hands: Letty and her skank radar, circa The Fast and The Furious
#michelle rodriguez#fast and furious#letty ortiz#fast & furious#the fast and the furious#ddlw doodles
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he owes u a ten second car.
#brian o'conner#brian oconner#fast and furious#the fast and the furious#fast x#fast x movie#fanart#tag: my art#tag: doodles#tag: gen art
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Tributes I doodled ( read: struggled to!! ) for a couple SPN Fam attending the San Francisco Con next month. Due to the endlesspostponements, they sadly lost loved ones in the midst of The Great Wait TM.
#doodles#whispers it's been four gd years ( !!)#total strangers but met through the convention planning group on fb#one girl lost her mother ( who was sposed to attend ) to cancer#another lost her brother to murder#tragic but also wild dd#NOT MY USUAL STYLE ok#I TRIED REALISM#Family#SPN San Fran 2023#yes i did listen to wiz khalifa's see you again on loop#i told the chick this when i finished and she said she'd break down crying every time she hears the song henceforth#and i was like#hope i didn't ruin the fast and furious franchise too lol
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Hey could you do one where your Bobby's daughter but you've had a crush on Sammy since you were little your best friends and only Dean knows about your crush on Sammy and makes fun of you for it making sneaky comments in front of Sammy he finds out because of a demon and finally confesses his feelings for you as well
Ps love you stories 😘
˚⋆𐙚。 𖦹. demonly confessions,
summary. maybe demons aren't so bad... right? absolutely not! but kinda.
pairing. sam winchester x reader
wordcount. 791
notes. thank you so much for requesting this, sweets! hope you like it 🩷
The Impala hums as it rolls into the bunker’s garage, tires crunching softly against the concrete. You jump out before the engine is even off, eager to stretch your legs after the long drive back from the hunt. You've been living with the Winchester boys ever since your father, Bobby Singer, passed. Sam is right behind you, his hand brushing yours as he reaches to grab your duffel.
“You don’t have to carry that,” you say, even though you don’t stop him.
He flashes you that warm, dimpled smile that’s been making your heart flip since you were a kid. “I don’t mind.”
Dean saunters past, smirking like he knows every thought running through your head. “Geez, Sam, you keep being this sweet, and she might just fall for you,” he quips, his voice dripping with mock innocence.
Your face heats instantly, and you shoot Dean a glare that could probably kill a lesser man. Sam, oblivious as ever, chuckles and shrugs.
“I’m just being polite,” he says, glancing your way with a grin that does nothing to slow the racing of your heart.
Dean’s grin widens, and you know he’s dying to push further, but thankfully, he disappears down the hall before you can throttle him.
It’s always been this way. Sam has been your best friend for as long as you can remember, but Dean’s known about your crush since the day he caught you doodling “Sam + Y/N” in the margins of your notebook when you were thirteen. He hasn’t let you live it down since.
But Sam? Sam is clueless. Or at least, that’s what you think.
Later that night, the bunker is quiet, save for the sound of Sam typing away on his laptop at the table. You sit across from him, pretending to read a book, but your eyes keep drifting to him. He’s so focused, the soft glow of the laptop highlighting the sharp angles of his face, the way his hair falls into his eyes.
“Do you always stare this much?” Dean’s voice cuts through the silence, startling you.
“Dean!” you hiss, your face burning.
Sam looks up, frowning. “What’s going on?”
“Nothing,” you say quickly, glaring at Dean, who just smirks and takes a swig of his beer.
Before Sam can ask more, the lights flicker, and a cold draft sweeps through the room. The hairs on your neck stand on end.
“Demon,” Sam mutters, already on his feet.
The fight is chaotic. The demon is stronger than expected, throwing you and Sam around like rag dolls. It corners you, its black eyes gleaming as it sneers.
“Poor little thing,” it taunts, its voice dripping with malice. “So scared your precious Sam won’t save you in time.”
Your breath catches, panic rising, but before you can react, Sam is there, slamming the demon back with a furious strength you rarely see.
“You stay away from her,” he growls, his voice low and dangerous.
Dean’s there in a flash, helping Sam finish the exorcism. The demon screeches, smoke pouring from its mouth before it drops lifeless to the ground.
When the dust settles, Sam turns to you, his hazel eyes filled with worry. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” you say, though your voice shakes.
Sam hesitates, then steps closer. “It said… something about me. About you being scared I wouldn’t save you.”
You freeze, your heart thundering. “It was just trying to mess with me,” you say, avoiding his gaze.
But Sam doesn’t let it go. “It also called me ‘your precious Sam,’” he says, his tone soft but insistent.
Your mouth goes dry, and you can’t think of a single excuse fast enough.
“Y/N,” he says gently, his hand brushing yours. “Is it true? Do you… feel something for me?”
You’re about to deny it, to laugh it off, but the way he’s looking at you—hopeful, nervous, vulnerable—makes you falter.
“Yeah,” you admit quietly, your voice barely above a whisper. “I do.”
For a moment, he just stares at you, and you brace yourself for rejection. But then he’s closing the distance, his hand cupping your cheek as he looks at you like you’re the only thing in the world that matters.
“I’ve been in love with you for years,” he says, his voice trembling slightly. “I just… I didn’t think you felt the same way.”
Your breath hitches, tears pricking your eyes. “You mean that?”
He nods, a small smile tugging at his lips. “I mean it.”
And then he’s kissing you, slow and sweet, and every lingering doubt melts away.
From across the room, Dean groans. “Finally. Took you two long enough.”
You laugh against Sam’s lips, and for the first time in what feels like forever, everything feels right.
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#sam winchester#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester x you#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester fic#supernatural#.docx#.req
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Can you please write more for Seth Jarvis please
PAUL THE STAR
this is inspired by those videos of a few of the wags being interviewed at ice level during the 4 nations. i'll link the videos here if you're interested (lauren kyle, erin alvey, jordan leigh). also, requests are open!
"so, how long have you guys been together?" kat ellis asked. you looked between her and the ice as you tried to listen in to her questions.
"um, almost 3 years?" you nodded, wincing and jumping back when a few guys crashed into the glass in front of you.
"how did you guys meet?" kat asked.
"i was, and still am, close friends with sebastian aho's wife. we met when i first moved to raleigh. i guess sebastian and rosa thought we would be a good match, i guess, and they sort of played matchmaker for us." you smiled at the memory.
"and the rest is history." she filled in for you, a smile on her own face.
you turned your attention back to the ice where the faceoff was happening. seth, who was waiting for everyone to get into place, did a double take when he saw you sitting right in front of the glass.
you laughed and waved at him, "we've been spotted." kat laughed, waving at him too when he waved back.
"so, your dog..." you chuckled at the mention of your little doodle, "king paul."
seth wasn't the only famous person in your house. your dog, paul, was sort of famous. a few of his videos had blown up on titktok, and from there, your following only grew.
"where did the name paul come from?" kat laughed.
"um, we had always thought it would be funny to give our future dog a human name, so what's what we did. and paul was from fast and furious. we had watched it a few days before adopting him." you laughed.
"does he like being on the ice?" kat asked.
"he loves it. he's definitely a hockey dog. he loves being on the ice and just chasing after the puck. he's getting pretty good at walking on the ice, too."
"watch out seth, paul's coming for your job," kat joked, laughing, "do you ever think about getting another dog?"
"we do, but the season is already so hectic, and paul is like high on caffeine at all times, so for now, one dog is enough." you laughed.
"where is paul right now?"
"he's back in raleigh with one of our neighbors. i would've loved to bring him, but i think he would try hopping the glass and getting on the ice with his dad."
"but he's watching, right?"
"oh, of course. our neighbor is making sure he's watching and cheering on seth. and lauren actually made paul a little jacket of his own."
"no way!"
"yeah! and our neighbor sends us pictures, so i get to see paul sitting in front of the tv in his little jacket, and it's the cutest thing ever." you laughed.
"that's the cutest thing ever." kat cooed.
"i miss him, but i know when we get back, he'll be at the door to greet us." you smiled.
requests are open!
#seth jarvis imagine#seth jarvis imagines#seth jarvis x reader#seth jarvis blurbs#seth jarvis fic#seth jarvis#nhl imagine#nhl imagines#nhl fic#nhl blurbs#nhl#hockey imagine#hockey imagines#hockey fic#hockey blurbs#hockey#carolina hurricanes imagine#carolina hurricanes imagines#carolina hurricanes blurbs#carolina hurricanes fic#carolina hurricanes#taylor writes#taylor writes: hockey#taylor's blurbs
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Hey so on a scale from 1 to 10 how we feeling abt Fast & Furious aka BakuIida….. just wondering…….. for research purposes!!

These two bottom doodles are based off of AO3 fics of them actually! The left one is a scene from “Closet Case” by Ciwu & the one on the right is based off of “one single thread of gold” by aloera! Just finished Closet Case last week and it was SO GOOoood guhhhh
#mha#mha fanart#my hero academia#mha tenya#tenya iida#tenya iida fanart#bnha tenya#bakugou katsuki#mha bakugou#mha bakugo katsuki#bakugo katsuki fanart#bnha fanart#bnha bakugou#bakuiida#iidabaku
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Heyyyyyyy Steddie thinky thought time again! And I’m putting it under a cut because, YET AGAIN, my hand slipped and I accidentally almost 2,000 words.
Tags: ANGST, miscommunication, HOH!Steve, Mean-and-Overly-Defensive!Eddie
So picture this, if you will…
High school AU. Probably no Upside-Down. Steve is deaf/HOH. He signs, but he knows that not everyone else does, and so few take the time to learn, especially not for him, so he usually carries around a notepad too. Just in case. Someone (probably Dustin, lbr) asks him to sit in on a Hellfire meeting. Heck, maybe even asks him to join. Steve is unsure, but he’s open to new experiences and Dustin always makes his favorite club sound really awesome (also the guy who runs the club is super cool and hot too, but shhhhhh). So sure - he’ll check it out.
The day comes and Steve gets there early. Like really early. In fact, he’s there before anyone else. Which is fine; he can use the extra free time to do a little homework, right? Thing is though, he’s so focused on his notebook that he doesn’t notice somebody else come in - Eddie. And there are four important things to note about Eddie.
He doesn’t know Steve is deaf.
He doesn’t know that Steve has been explicitly invited here by Dustin.
He knows Steve only by his reputation. So, not good.
He’s as protective of his club and the kids in it as a mama bear.
Needless to say, these four factors combine into a perfect storm, and Eddie is immediately on the offensive.
“Hey!” He says. “Hey, Harrington!” He continues when he gets no acknowledgement. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
No answer. Steve doesn’t even look at him. Just keeps writing in his notebook.
“Hey asshole! I’m talking to you!” Eddie’s volume is rising, as is his temper. Despite his uncle’s best efforts, Eddie’s never been the best at keeping cool. But, man, the disrespect. It tends to eat at him. And coming from King Steve of all people? Oooooooh doesn’t that just make his blood boil. Eddie stalks over to where Steve is sitting. If he thinks he’s gonna waltz in there and tease or humiliate any of Eddie’s little sheepies, he’s got another thing coming.
Steve, meanwhile, is just happily doing his homework. Maybe doodling a little in the margins. Wondering if Eddie looks as cool running the club as he does around school. Especially when he’s up on the lunch tables ranting about conformity. He’s so lost in thought that a sudden hand on his arm shocks him out of his chair, up to his feet. And just like that, he’s face to face with his secret crush, the one and only Eddie Munson. He smiles, but only for a moment as he sees Eddie’s furious expression. The other boy’s lips are moving. A little fast, but Steve does his best to read them.
“-hell are you doing here, Harrington? This isn’t one of your stupid jock sports teams. If you’re here to hurt these kids-“
Steve’s eyes widen. He tries to sign something. No, no.
Eddie sees Steve looking scared, waving his hands. It only serves to make him angrier. Steve sees he’s getting nowhere with sign, so he grabs his notepad and starts writing. He can still see Eddie saying something in his periphery, and he tries to write fast. To clear up any misunderstanding.
But then. Eddie goes too far. He manages to hit on one of Steve’s biggest insecurities mid-rant. And then he keeps digging at it. Steve stops writing and just… stares. Like a dog, Eddie cannot let go of the bone he’s found, so he keeps going. Insert any list of your favorite Steve insecurities here. His upbringing. His (bad) relationship with his parents. His reputation (which Steve hates so much). His intelligence. His fighting skills or lack thereof (poor Steve: getting beat up in every universe). And the worst part is how mean Eddie is about it. The kids tease Steve too, and yeah sometimes it hurts, but it’s never felt as outright cruel as it does when Eddie says it.
Steve’s eyes fill with tears, despite his best efforts, and while Eddie is mid sentence, Steve decides he’s had enough. He shoves his notepad at Eddie, into his chest, eliciting a surprised huffed exhale, before grabbing his bag and just running. He runs out the door, out of the building, to his car, and drives himself home. He doesn’t stop crying for hours.
Eddie, after the surprise of Steve shoving him and running out, just rolls his eyes. “Typical,” he mutters under his breath. “Fucking prick.”
He looks down at the notepad in his hands, still mad but also curious as to what Steve had thought was so important that he just had to start scribbling it down while Eddie yelled at him. And…
Not here to hurt, I swear. Dustin invited me. He’s like my little brother. I’m deaf - sorry couldn’t hear you talking. I’ve seen you around, and I think you’re pretty cool. I’ve never played DND before, but Dustin really loves it. Maybe I could-
That’s as far as it went. And man. Imagine the feeling of your heart sinking, dropping down past your stomach, through the ground itself before finally coming to a stop in the molten core of the earth. Imagine that, and you may experience a fraction of the almost instantaneous levels of guilt Eddie feels at that moment. All at once he thinks of how Steve had looked at him after he first got his attention. He had smiled. Fucking grinned. He was happy to see him. Happy to be there. Eager to see what Hellfire was all about. Eager to learn.
And Eddie had just taken that happiness, that earnest interest, and stomped on it. Crushed it utterly beneath his sneakers as if it were a cigarette butt.
The other guys start filing in. Including Dustin. But before he can say anything (maybe to ask where Steve is, and why the hell does Eddie have his notepad), Eddie shoves past them out the door.
“Eddie, what-“ Jeff starts.
“I’ll be right back,” Eddie calls over his shoulder as he quickly makes his way outside. Just in time to see Steve’s car speeding out of the parking lot. He curses, loud enough that a few students still milling about jump at the unexpected noise. Eddie doesn’t care. He messed up. He really fucking messed up, didn’t he?
He makes it up to Steve eventually. It takes time, of course; Steve’s trust is a hard thing to earn even on a good day, but after that first encounter? They’re not just starting at zero; they’re practically starting at -1000. He starts small. Little exchanges here and there. Usually with Dustin (or, occasionally, Steve’s best friend Robin, who looks at Eddie like she would flay him alive if Steve gave her the word) acting as a sort of buffer. It takes almost half a dozen of these group encounters before Steve says (writes) a single word to him, and even then it’s perfunctory. Cold. Simple. And it definitely hurts, just a little, especially since Eddie’s crush that he’s had on Steve since freshman year has been steadily growing with every exchange they have. As monosyllabic (if even syllabic at all) as they tend to be on Steve’s part. But every time he feels that hurt, Eddie thinks of how Steve had looked at him when he left the club that day. How sad and angry and frustrated. And he pushes his own (tiny, inconsequential by comparison) hurt aside. I can do more, he thinks.
One day, he manages to corner Steve on his own, without Dustin or Robin. Steve is annoyed - he still gets that sinking feeling of hurt whenever he’s with Eddie (which is enhanced (terribly so) by the stupid crush he has), and immediately pulls out his notepad. Starts writing on it. Something simple and to the point. Leave Me Alone. Or maybe Go Away. He gets as far as the first word before he realizes that Eddie isn’t talking. Not aloud, anyway. No, he’s signing. A bit clumsily, and a few of the words are wrong but close enough to understand. One sign is chief among them, though.
I’m sorry.
And in that moment, maybe, it hits home for Steve that Eddie really means it. Means it enough to try and learn an entirely new language to meet Steve where he is. He looks in Eddie’s eyes and he can see the guilt and shame swimming there. The hurt is still in him, that’s not going away with one apology (though this isn’t the first one Eddie has given him, of course), but still. Steve scratches out what he had been writing in favor of something else. After a second, he hands Eddie the paper.
I can’t forgive you. Not yet. You really hurt me. But thank you. When did you start learning to sign?
He sees Eddie’s eyes get a little watery as he reads, but then he’s handed back the notepad. He had thought that Eddie might take the easier route and just write it down, but no. Instead, with his hands free, Eddie continues signing.
A couple days ago. Stayed up all night. His cheeks were darkening. Blushing in shame at his rudimentary skills. Bad at it. Sorry.
And maybe it’s just because Eddie is one of only a handful of people Steve has met that have taken it upon themselves to learn sign, or maybe it’s that damn crush he can’t seem to lose, but Steve shakes his head. No, he signs, trying to keep it simple. Good.
Eddie looks away, signing Bad again. Steve touches his hand, the first point of actual physical contact they’ve had since that day at the Hellfire Club. Their eyes meet, and Steve signs, with as much emphasis as he can, GOOD. And then, Thank You.
Eddie looks down, suddenly feeling oddly shy. He’s still blushing but he also can’t help but smile. There’s the ghost of a dimple on his cheek, making Steve’s heart give a weak little flutter.
You’re welcome, Eddie signs.
After a long moment, Steve writes something down. He doesn’t want to overwhelm Eddie with signs yet. Not to mention that he doesn’t know how deep his (apparently only days-old) knowledge base goes. Best to go easy on him.
Maybe we could… start over?
He holds it up for Eddie to read, face a picture of inquisitive hope. The other boy nods, starts trying to sign, but gets frustrated rather quickly before holding out his hand for the notepad. Steve chuckles and hands it over, not missing the way Eddie’s blush deepens even further at the sound he probably made. Maybe his crush isn’t as one-sided as he’d been thinking.
Yes! Absolutely! If we are, then consider this your “first” official invitation to the Hellfire Club. Today, after school. (There’s a “I” here but it’s scribbled out) We would love to have you there.
I’ll be there, Steve writes. And, after Eddie reads it, he makes sure to get the other boy’s attention before he slowly signs the same thing. I’ll be there.
#stranger things#Steddie#my stuff#writing is hard#rooster’s thinky thoughts#deaf steve harrington#mean eddie munson#miscommunication#angst#and then they fell in love?#yup#they definitely did#lol
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Hi! I'm a new fan of your work and I'm interested in starting pixel art. I would love your advice! Could you recommend some tips for a beginner like me? Tks!
Advice for getting into pixel art:
1- Use a program meant for pixel art like Aseprite (the one I use now, about 30 USD$) or Graphicsgale (the one I used before, its free) , not a general-use image editor or a digital painting program.
You dont need a tablet to do pixel art, I only draw with a 10$ optical mouse, but if youre already used to drawing with a tablet, then go ahead; many people draw pixel art with those.
2- Start small. Think NES and the like, where there aren't many pixels or colors to work with.
Take screenshots or sprite sheets from NES games or Sega Genesis games (find these on https://www.spriters-resource.com/ ) , and edit them, or try adding things to them using the same colors already in the image.
I used to run a little weekly activity on my live stream where we took screenshots from old NES games and modified them for fun. The appeal is that it gives you a limited set of colors and a bunch of examples of how to use them, so it helps you learn to make color choices.
3- If you don't already draw by hand or digitally, start drawing. Get into the habit of sketching and drawing.
Try to do it every day if you can, even if its not a lot of time, and even if youre not very good. Maybe get a drawing pad and carry it around with you if you can, so you can doodle in it whenever you have time.
The skill you will develop drawing on paper will help you grow much faster as a pixel artist.
This is because sketching on paper is very fast, you can sketch ten different things in a few minutes with a pencil. But pixel art, when you are starting out, is very slow. This also makes it slow to learn, unfortunately. So getting into pencil drawing or digital painting will help speed things up.
I got a drawing pad in college and used to draw in the bus, two 30 minute rides every day for a few years really helped me improve.
4- Join a community of pixel artists, that can be motivating to get into art, they might have events and things that could give you prompts to draw and feedback.
5- Be careful about posture when drawing, you can mess up your arm and your back after a few years of furious clicking while leaning forward or slouching. Learn to move your whole arm from the elbow instead of moving just your wrist.
Good luck!
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"Winning the Sky" - A Fanart of Spike the Porcupine from @windowl
After getting to know more about the character and his 15th anniversary this year, wanted to do a fanart of Windowl's character Spike based on the character's comic story "Pierce the Sky" along with some characters of the cast from it
On it, Spike the Porcupine and Quill the Hedgehog are flying their plane the Red Acorn in a rematch race against their rival pilot Dr. Bird, furious as the duo has taken a fast lead ove him
Along with the many doodles that ended up doing, it was a very fun drawing to make!
As always remember to check the works and arts of the owner of the characters, Windowl makes many very awesome works and series with great and fun cast of characters! You can check his works in his Tumblr Blog and also on his Twitter and on other places to support him too!
#art#fanart#drawing#traditional drawing#traditional art#spike the porcupine#quill#dr.bird#artists on tumblr
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[ID: drawing of Joshua from Camp Here and There. He smiles, holding up a skinny, wrinkled joint and blue lighter. He has pale freckled skin and curly ginger hair held back by a band tied around his head. He wears large black stud earrings, braces, a beige tee, and red sweatbands to match his headband.
The background is a collection of doodles, some of Joshua in various poses. A doodle of Yvonne is highlighted, showing her shouting in annoyance, “Stop using my weed for your pathetic doobies!” Another doodle is Joshua smiling and drooling. Written above him says, “Tried to smoke 2 fast 2 furious and coughed so hard he threw up.” The last doodle is his wrinkled joint drawn with large, sad eyes and legs like a lizard. /END ID]
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BILLY BAT CAST if THEY had SOCIAL MEDIA (around the times the characters were 20 to 40 yrs old):
Kevin Yamagata - facebook. to talk to his old friend john. from that one random hillbilly town he became an alcoholic in. oh yeah, and chuck (real) culkin. His feed is very bad recipes and jokes that your 90 year old grandmother would suffocate from laughing at. Has virtually zero media presence (he's okay with that)
Kevin Goodman - Twitter, Instagram, Reddit, Tumblr, literally every major social media platform probably. Brainrotting during lectures, his feed is a mixture of anti-facist activism, international art, graffiti (obviously), and indie music. probably had like 10k on everything before becoming the golden boy, and 10m after
Jackie Momochi - Instagram, Twitter, Reddit, uses reddit for school, her instagram feed is full of conspiracy theories (she didn't want that, the algorithm hates her) and cute cat videos.
Randy Momochi - See Kevin Y. Probably posts photographs from his travels in the cab with captions like, "I just met my friend smith today. he's a cool guy" and an emoji thumbs up.
Oswald...- 4chan (won't explain)
Timothy Sanada - See Kevin G. Conveniently likes and believes in all the things he does. Coincidentally. For no reason at all.
Kurusu - Reddit, is anonymous, likes to post doodles.
Tony Goodman - Facebook. Huge wife guy. Posts Diane more than himself. "I love my wife, she's so cool. My son is so cool." Reposts fast and furious quotes. Probably posts billy bat screenshots.
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Holidays 4.3
Holidays
American Circus Day
American Creed Day
Armenian Appreciation Day
Corrupt Society Day
Day of the Bride (Argentina)
Don't Go To Work Unless It's Fun Day
A Drop of Water is a Grain of Gold
Fan Dance Day
Find A Rainbow Day
Good Deeds Day
Independent Artist Day
International Day Against Victim Blaming
Jane Goodall Day (Los Angeles)
Kanamara Matsuri (Festival of the Steel Phallus; Japan)
Love A Muslim Day (UK)
National Chalk Day
National Film Score Day
National Grey Day
National Inspiring Joy Day
National Library Week begins
National Pac-Man Day
National Shoot Your Shot Day
Overcome a Handicap Day
Paraprofessional Appreciation Day
Peace Day (Angola)
Pony Express Day
Second Republic Day (Guinea)
TV Guide Day
Tweed Day
Weed Out Hate: Sow the Seeds of Greatness Day
World Aquatic Animal Day
World Cloud Security Day
World Party Day
Food & Drink Celebrations
Ben & Jerry’s Free Cone Day
Fish Fingers and Custard Day
National Chocolate Mousse Day
1st Monday in April
National Bake Week begins [1st Monday]
National Fun Day [1st Monday]
Public Library Day [Monday of Library Week]
School Librarian Day [Monday of Library Week]
Sweet Potato Day [1st Monday]
Tater Day (Kentucky) [1st Monday]
Independence Days
Declaration of the Second Republic (Guinea)
Malinovia (Declared 2018) [unrecognized]
Feast Days
Agape, Chionia, and Irene (Christian; Martyrs)
Aristæus (Positivist; Saint)
Burgundofara (Christian; Saint)
Captain Cabbage (Muppetism)
Day of Sheela-Na-Gig (Pagan)
Doris Day (Pastafarian)
Feast of Pak Tai (Macau) [3rd Day of 3rd Lunar Month]
Goof Friday (Church of the SubGenius)
Holy Monday [6 Days before Easter]
Luigi Scrosoppi (Christian; Saint)
Nicetias (Christian; Saint)
Plato (Christian; Saint)
Proserpina’s Rise from the Underworld Day (Ancient Greece)
Richard of Chichester (Christian; Saint)
Seize a Sausage Day (Pastafarian)
Ulpin of Tyre (Christian; Saint)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Sizdar-Bedah (Unlucky to stay indoors; Iran)
Tomobiki (友引 Japan) [Good luck all day, except at noon.]
Premieres
Adventureland (Film; 2009)
Beethoven (Film; 1992)
The Druid of Shannara, by Terry Brooks (Novel; 1991)
Fast & Furious (Film; 2009) [F&F #4]
Furious 7 (Film; 2015) [F&F #7]
It Happened at the World’s Fair (Film; 1963)
It’s Now or Never, recorded by Elvis Presley (Song; 1960)
The Long, Hot Summer (Film; 1958)
Louisiana Hayride (Radio Music Series; 1948)
Mercury Rising (Film; 1998)
My Hero Academia (Anime TV Series; 2016)
The Other Boleyn Girl, by Philippa Gregor (Novel; 2008)
Piano Concerto in A Minor, by Edvard Grieg (Concerto; 1869)
Planet of the Apes (Film; 1968)
Planning for Good Eating (Disney Cartoon; 1946)
Rock-A-Doodle (Animated Film; 1992)
Rumple of the Bailey (UK TV Series; 1978)
The Sea-Wolf (Novel; 1904)
2001: A Space Odyssey (Film; 1968)
Today’s Name Days
Richard, Sixtus (Austria)
Radojko, Ratko, Rikard, Siksto (Croatia)
Richard (Czech Republic)
Nicæas (Denmark)
Uko, Uku (Estonia)
Sampo, Veeti (Finland)
Richard (France)
Irene, Lisa, Richard (Germany)
Illyria’s (Greece)
Buda, Richárd (Hungary)
Riccardo, Sisto (Italy)
Daira, Dairis, Ferdinands (Latvia)
Kristijonas, Ričardas, Rimtautė, Vytenis (Lithuania)
Gunnvald, Gunvor (Norway)
Antoni, Cieszygor, Jakub, Pankracy, Ryszard (Poland)
Nichita (Romania)
Richard (Slovakia)
Ricardo (Spain)
Ferdinand, Nanna (Sweden)
Dick, Dickson, Dix, Dixie, Dixon, Doris, Ricarda, Ricardo, Rich, Richard, Richelle, Richman, Rick, Rickey, Ricky, Rosamond, Rosamund, Ryan (USA)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 93 of 2024; 272 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 1 of week 14 of 2023
Celtic Tree Calendar: Fearn (Alder) [Day 16 of 28]
Chinese: Second Month 2 (Gui-Mao), Day 13 (Xin-Mao)
Chinese Year of the: Rabbit 4721 (until February 10, 2024)
Hebrew: 12 Nisan 5783
Islamic: 12 Ramadan 1444
J Cal: 2 Aqua; Twosday [2 of 30]
Julian: 21 March 2023
Moon: 93%: Waxing Gibbous
Positivist: 9 Archimedes (4th Month) [Aristæus]
Runic Half Month: Ehwaz (Horse) [Day 9 of 15]
Season: Spring (Day 15 of 90)
Zodiac: Aries (Day 14 of 30)
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[image id: colored sketches of fast and furious and the bamboozlers from the wild life smp. the page is made of concept sketches of the five players’ outfits.
geminitay is in wide-legged overalls with heart detailing, a straw hat, and a pitchfork standing in for her trident. she has a target on a belt and white sneakers. her hair is tied with green ties into two very long bubble braids. joel smallishbeans is in a cowboy hat, ballroom-length gloves with hand bracers, a white shirt tucked into chaps, and knee-high cowboy boots. he has a green scarf and a vest with heart pins. he swings his car key on a single finger with a frown under the brim of his hat. a simple etho doodle is next to gem.
the bamboozlers are all in straw boater hats, juliet-sleeve button ups, bow ties, green-striped waistcoats, tartan pants, green-striped socks and dress shoes. they all have matching hearts charms on their right hip. they all also have bird wings for ears.
jimmy solidaritygaming has a long-sleeved shirt, unrolled pants, and long coattails on his waistcoat. his wings are blue. he throws a wink and a finger gun to camera. goodtimeswithscar has his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, half-gloves, cuffed pants, and a shorter waist coat ending below the chest. his wheel chair is mostly black and dark green with the hand rims being red. his wings are brown. he’s making jazz hands. lizzie ldshadowlady has her sleeves rolled up past her elbows, full gloves with a ribbon, puffy shorts, thigh-highs, and a normal waistcoat. her hair is up into two low buns with strands coming out and she has pink wings. she’s winking and making a peace sign to the camera.
text id: next to the etho doodle: “+ Etho”. arrows point to each of the bamboozlers’ wings. jimmy: “closed wings” scar: “1 open, 1 closed” lizzie: “open wings”. an arrow points to jimmy’s right leg: “they all have hearts on the right leg”.]

happy finale!
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