#hey look

[virtualmish]

hehe

[kneeghost]

hopefully no one climbs through my window to mount me

[zyanova]

Why is there a transformers episode featuring Bumblebee street racing in literally every continuity I know?!

Literally what is it with Bumblebee and street racing?!

[watchmewhirl]

Parents.

Masterpost

[franzkafkagf]

[primamchorus]

[littlest-homie]

another splatoon OC i promice this is my last one for the day

[toffeebrews]

Dude look I cannot be the only one who gets anxious I said something wrong in the past so I spent an entire hour checking through my own tags to check just to make sure right.

[petorahs]

who let bro cook and be the most beautiful lovable amazing character ever

[t-rina]

You have news, Saru.

[smilesthroughfandoms]

A Big Stink, Chapter Preview

I hope to have this finished and published by 12/01... we'll see if that's true or not.

“Bo and his family went to look in the east wing of the school but that delivery boy friend of hers took Bai He to check the main classroom the children use during the day.” Shoumo explained. 

“Bo?” Macaque asked. 

“He’s our other best friend.” Bingjie happily explained. 

“Well, maybe they had better luck?” Sandy offered. 

“Doubtful. Only the older kids use the east wing of the school. Bo only went there because they saw MK and ran out of the room screaming…” Bingjie said. 

“Why would they run screaming from the room?” PB asked the little girl. 

Bingjie shrugged. ��Beats me.”

“I think those two said something about “not wanting to get in a row” with MK,” The Priestess thoughtfully stroked her chin while doing an odd cockney accent. 

“Good impression, Auntie Lingli!” Bingjie grinned. “You sounded just like them.”

“Sounded just—oh no,” Wukong face-palmed. “Please tell me you don’t mean—”

“Monkey King!” Two very familiar voices cried out. “It’s your worst nightmare!”

“Jin,” the orange brother—dressed in a frumpy, plaid suit—introduced himself with a flourish. 

“Yin,” the blue brother—dressed in a similar frumpy suit but with chunky stripes—struck a pose. 

“The Gold and Silver Demons!” The superzeroes strummed their air guitars and bellowed loudly for the enjoyment of precisely nobody. “And we’re here to tell you—to pretty please just let Monkie Kid leave us alone for tonight!” Jin was on his knees in front of Wukong in an instant, stupid tears welling up in his eyes. 

“We’ve been on our best behavior, we promise! We just want to see our little Bo’s show tonight.” Yin was equally tearful with his pleas. “We’ll keep our noses clean, we swear.”

“Wait, wait, wait,” Wukong’s flabbers had been thoroughly gasted. “Your little Bo’s show?”

“Our nephew, Bo!” Jin explained. He and his brother pulled out wallets that looked old and probably stolen. A flick of their wrists and two separate but entirely full plastic accordions of pictures flopped out. Inside were a rather impressive amount of pictures of a young demon boy with light gray-purple skin, charcoal-gray hair with sunny yellow highlights, and some chunky, round glasses. 

The pictures were like a mini timeline of this boys life. Infancy, his first steps, early adolescence, a few science fairs, and the most recent one, which looked like it was a general school picture. If Wukong was being honest, the kid kind of looked like a weenie. But, the king could tell the boy was loved. 

“He looks like a sweet kid.” Macaque spoke carefully. “Since when did you two have a sibling, though?”

“Ok, smartie pants,” Yin scoffed a bit. “If you wanna bring semantics into this. He’s technically our second cousin once removed.”

“But we’ve known him his whole life and Uncle Jin and Uncle Yin roll off the tongue better.” Jin smiled proudly at the pictures in his wallet. He pulled one out and handed it to the shadow master. 

[kply-industries]

[kneeghost]

drunk thigh highs & titties

[doortotomorrow]

ICONIC LINES FROM THE 100 - Bellamy Blake

[dontflirt]

SANGYEON 🩸 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 <𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞>