#mr angery

[blah-blah-blah67]

Quick announcement

Since last year i was thinking about starting a Henry stickmin blog.

The blog will be about:

-the toppat clan

-My oc Raymond Necksnap

-My ocs friend group that contains: Fred Worst, Mr. Angery and Burt Curtis (who are all characters from the game)

-My other ocs, but im still "devoloping" them so they'll apear later in the story

-the characters' backstories

-An exploration of the THSC universe (for example: other criminal orginazations, who Gadget Gabe is, ect...)

Possibile trigger warnings in the story

I will always write at the begining of a post if it has TW.

The possibel trigger warnings that there will be:

-Family death

-Murder

-blood (but i will probably censor it in some way)

-smoking addiction

-substance abuse

-manipulation

-physical fighting

-trauma flashbacks

Those are all I can think of right now

How will it be made?

Here on tumblr i'll make comics that will tell the story but maybe on youtube i'll try making videos with voice acting (something similar to DennisLikesJazz's Toppat Tomfoolery series on yt)

Where i got the inspiration

When i read @lovelygirlnicole15 [i know your no longer in the fandom and if you want me to take this @ out i will ( ーー;) ] @capturecharlesau comics i wanted to create creative work like theirs. A few months earlier i remembered the comic dubs of @crown-of-roses-thsc comic and that gave the inspiration for the slightly darker tone of my story

I'll show you guys the name of the blog once i create it. Bye (　＾▽＾)

[mr-babish-the-bunny]

You cant tell me im not getting the angry eyes here 😂

[lovelygirlnicole15]

Can you draw my oc Raymond and his gang with this template, please?

This Is Raymond Necksnap:

(btw could you make It that instead of him looking confused its him cheering? Thanks, also if your wondering his eye color Is gray and those porly drawn triangles on his boots are supposed to be spikes lol-)

I am so sorry for taking too long, besides this didn't went like I was expecting, but I really hope you like it...

[rcdhotnight]

@sumiiregarii asked: Oh, are you angy? Little baby? Little baby bottom boy? Little baby biker man? The cutest twink on tren? Angry baby boy. Bottom. Bottom. Bottom. Bottom. Bottom. Little baby man. Angry bottom twink bottom baby puppy dog boy. Cope harder bottom, mwah. /anon

"Well shit... Mastered yappin' a lot of shit without saying anything at all, huh?" He could only raise a brow at what he could only assume was Asuka's attempt at stirring up shit. But it kinda became white noise after a while. Still he would give her the metaphorical single point for even trying this in the first place.

[daily-megumi-sasahara]

NANKIDAI WE NEED TO TALK.

[thisisadonaldduckblognow]

rise raph also has autism swag: a post

so basically heres a quick little cap collection just of some of raph not getting social cues or reading tones etc

01. minotaur maze, calls leo out on being up to something only because of the use of the word “indubitably” (bonus: so into behavior pattern/routine that even though leo admits outright that he lied to get them to do the maze, raph just continues having half an argument like leo denied it)

02. mrs cuddles, raph is fully wholly completely unaware of the suspicious pre-prank energy his brothers and april are giving with their faces, actions, and tones of voice. like he fully 100% does not suspect a thing

03. stuck on you, raph does not pick up on the fact that his brothers are CLEARLY only saying that the teamwork ball they complained about all episode ~really did make them a better team and they wanna get back together~ to make him feel better bc he was sad it got wrecked

04. shadow of evil, does not pick up on or suspect ANYTHING about the weird-ass energy of the mutually-lying-and-hiding-something exchange they had with splinter. look at him. he is in the middle of being like “we nailed it i can’t believe he fell for that”. i love him.

05. mutant menace, raph is VERY ANGERY that people were unable to tell that the note they left with their ‘good deeds’ was using THE JUST-KIDDING QUOTES AND JUST-KIDDING WINKY FACE!!!! this whole ep could make a case for his autism swag, it’s so.... he is understanding many things in a way that makes a ton of sense to him that is largely not understood by others

06. the ancient art of ninja hide and seek, where raph spends almost the entire mission taking “stick to the shadows” as literally and face-value as turtle-ly possible and thinks he is absolutely nailing it.

07. snow day, (or lbr any other time he interacts w ghost bear) just. so so so excited about his favorite wrestler... very much having that override the fact that ghost bear is clearly not about this

08. raph’s ridealong, goes through the entire process of getting mistaken for a criminal, freaking out a whole police station, getting apprehended and thrown into the back of the wagon, without clocking any of that energy (bc he is so excited to do a cool activity related to his extreme interest in crimefighting/justice)

and like thats just the stuff i found idly browsing through caps i bet theres a ton of other examples on the social front alone, let alone stuff like stims, special interests, behavior patterns, etc.  

BONUS: 

late fee, iconic autism to autism communication

[simpingforheros]

Bring Me To Life

Pairing: Arkham Knight!Jason Todd x Female! Reader

Summary: Destroy the Batman and get his companion back? Jason almost didn't believe Slade until... Warnings: Usage of female pronouns, Nudity (NO smut), Swearing, Character Death, Angst, Resurrection, Infantization ( I didn't know how to better describe this), Unhealthy relationship dynamics, Kinda Dark/Obsessive! Jason, Mentions Electroshock therapy, Implied Brainwashing, Slade being a creep, Mentions of Drug Abuse, Mentions of Child Neglect, Mentions of Child Homelessness and unsafe situations, SPOILERS for Death in the Family (Comic 1988) and Arkham Knight.

Author's Note: Hiya Everyone, This is the first fanfic I've written in a while and the christianing fic for this account. I may start a casual little series with this, but I don't know yet. Also any comic and game inaccuracies are either because I forgot or I adjusted it to fit the story.

Also while this post is mostly safe for work, MINORS DNF AND PLEASE READ WARNINGS. I DO NOT AUTHORIZE ANYONE TO STEAL MY WORK OR REPOST IT ON OTHER SITES.

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It was supposed to be him...

Those dark nights he had spent alone on the streets as a child didn't seem so bad looking back on it. Jason understood struggle even when he had lived with his parents who spent grocery money on alcohol and drugs. Living on the streets didn't feel so much worse, especially since he had... "Jason, Mr. Accetta gave me some scraps from dinner rush today! There's even a whole pizza in here!"

Her. His one friend had since he was thrown into this harsh world. She was the only person he knew at the time to never stop smiling or finding a positive outlook on things. He couldn't even remember when they met, but he could hardly remember them being apart.

Whether he was stealing or fighting, she was there as a faithful lookout or a willing accomplice. She taught him how to take tires off of cars like her granddad taught her and he taught her how to throw a punch like his dad used to throw. An unstoppable duo who ran the alley as well as two 11-year-olds could.

The harsh winter nights they spent crowding together were his favorite memories from that time. Even with the bite of Gotham's winds at their toes, his partner would never falter to talk about anything and everything as he listened. She would talk about her dead grandparents a lot and all the stories she had with them before they passed away, but his mind couldn't recall them at all. He just remembers the constant dream that she told him every night.

"One day, Jay, I'm gonna have enough money and get an apartment in Old Gotham..." Jason's nose turns up as he listens to his friend as he bites on his food. "Why Old Gotham? Isn't it just falling apart?"

She giggles as she pulls the oversized coat closer to her shivering body. The jacket was from a relative but the fabric lost those memories as its fibers were now bones. She still had it even after she left the streets...

"Because it's the most beautiful place in the world...I will get an apartment someday and you and I will live there. We can even get like a cat or something."

The familiar burn on Jason's face blooms as he asks, "Why would you want me there?"

"Because it wouldn't be my dream home unless you're there with me."

He wouldn't find out until a few years later that her grandparents used to live in Old Gotham until her grandfather died and her grandmother had to move as she would unknowingly follow her husband not even a year later...

Those nights in the streets melted into nights spent in the warmth of Wayne manor. As the two thieves became kings after a faithful night with the Batmobile, Jason was brought into the world of crime fighting along with his closest friend. As they trained and donned their capes, She would show a new side of herself to Jason. The overly happy young girl from the streets became an anxious teenager as he became angerier.

"Jason..." Her voice woke him up in the darkest of nights. His body ached from the nightly fights from the previous day as he turned to see a familiar sight.

A now 14-year-old Y/N standing in the crack of the door. Her fidgeting figure indicated all he needed to know before he raised his blanket as she scurried to get in the bed. This was a ritual that started when they moved in. Both would grow anxious at night as they went from the open streets to a large, confining manor. Alfred almost had given up on trying to scold the teens as they were found sharing a bed more times than being separated.

As she curled into his side as much as she could without hurting him, he could practically hear her mind tinkering as her E/C eyes stared into his chest.

There wasn't the need to discuss what was on her mind. At least not right now. She was concerned about the growing tension between Bruce and Jason. He was becoming reckless and Bruce was having none of it with her often getting dragged into the middle of the fights.

He hated that he never tried more...

It shouldn't have surprised him when all the conflict had finally caused a break in the family. Especially when Jason began looking for his birth mother. Y/N tried to be supportive of him as he investigated his leads. Those leads eventually led to Jason reuniting with Bruce as he investigated a possible arms trade in Lebanon. The reconciliation and the prospect of finding his mother left him blind to any form of common sense, but what kind of common sense could a fifteen-year-old make in the life they lived?

He should have listened to her concerns when they finally found Sheila Haywood, his real mother. Y/N had a bad feeling from the start but he dismissed her worries. Jason had no clue that the night he was supposed to meet with Sheila was gonna end up being one of the worst nights of his life....

"Jason, maybe you should wait for Bruce to be here so he can come with you." She suggested softly.

His eyes roll as he adjusts his costume. "Because it's none of his business. I'm just meeting with my mom and talking out some stuff..."

He didn't tell her about the blackmailing he witnessed earlier that day between his mother and the Joker. But, he would find out later that she already knew about it through Bruce.

Her hand reaches for his shoulder and pulls him around to face her. "I'm serious. You shouldn't meet with a woman you barely know in some fucking warehouse in the middle of nowhere!"

Jason can remember the hurt he felt when he heard her snap at him, Oh, how angry he got with her when all she wanted was to protect him. He remembers yelling at her the worst thing he thought he could say to her.

Why the fuck did he ever say that to her?

"I'm sorry your parents didn't want anything to fucking do with you, but I'm not gonna let your bitter ass ruin my shot to be with mine."

He remembers the hurt that filled her eyes and the string of regret pooling in his gut. With a fake smile on her face and tears pooling in her eyes, Y/N says softly,

"Okay...I'm sorry," The sharp sting in his neck as she pressed the vial of sedatives Bruce gave her into his veins. "I'm sorry to do this, Jason, but Bruce said you wouldn't go down that easily."

Jason couldn't remember what he said after the spark of betrayal hit him, but he hated himself that the last time he saw those eyes they were clouded with the tears he caused....

"Y/N! Please talk to me!" Jason begs into the coms as he rod on the back of the motorbike with Bruce.

He should have known. Her instincts are never wrong and he doubted her.

When Bruce found him unconscious and told him about how Joker was involved in all of this, Jason should have known that it was all a trap. His mother wasn't a poor blackmailed soul, she was a conniving bitch who profitted.

He also should have known that Y/N was gonna go meet with Sheila instead of him. Where the Joker was waiting for her.

"Y/N, please. Please be okay...." He begged to the coms as he can only think about what he said to her the last time they spoke.

"J...Jason...."

"Y/N!" Relief washed over him like a wave as he heard her voice. Her broken pained moaned of his voice made him sick as he tried to at least rationalized that at least she was alive. "Don't worry, honey. We know where you are and we're coming to help you."

He didn't know that she was laying battered and broken against the locked door as she stared at the bomb that was ticking away on the wall. Her labored breaths blocked out the ticking on the comms as she whispers out.

00:12

"Do you remember the apartment?..."

"What apartment? The one you talked about in the alley? Why are you-?"

She interupts him, he can hear the familiar curl of her smile in her pained voice as she whispered,

"I wanted it to have a window facing the east end...the stars always looked pretty over there..."

00:10

"Y/N, what are you-"

"I wanted one of those Tabby-looking cats like the ones we saw in the alleyway outside of Mr. Accetta's restaurant...Name it Frank after that old Italian fucker...I was hoping we could go back and actually buy dinner in that restaurant someday..."

00:08

"Are you okay? Why are you talking like this? We are almost there. I can see the building! We are almost here. I'M COMING TO SAVE YOU."

Jason's desperation was palpable as he heard his beloved talk like she was on her deathbed. His panic causes Bruce to drive faster as the Batcycle inches closer to the warehouse. "Jason"

00:04

"Jason, I love you...I have since I was 13..." She admits as her voice trembles. "I used to dream we would become the family we always wanted with each other...Thank you for being in my life and I'm sorry I let you down..."

00:03

"Y/N, I -"

00:02

"Wait!"

00:01

"Goodbye, Jason..."

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.

.

It should have been him who died that night... It was supposed to be him. NOT HER.

Jason blamed himself for her death as soon as he helped pull her broken corpse out of the rubble. He tried to convince himself that it wasn't her. This wasn't his Batgirl. Not his best friend who would run around the manor with him or help him pickpocket pedo freaks on the street. This broken little girl that was in his adoptive father's arms wasn't his first love. She was a bright, kind light who protected her loved ones, not this broken shell who wore her skin...

But, it was her...

He blamed Bruce for it too. He was the one gave her the orders to keep Jason away from the warehouse. He had to have known that she was gonna go instead. Bruce should have known she was because she wanted to be wrong about Sheila so Jason could be happy...

He also blamed the Joker. He wanted that Clown dead... His opportunity presents itself after he tracks Joker down to an abandoned wing of Arkham trying to flee from blowing up a children's hospital.

Blinded by his rage and bloodlust, Jason went in alone and without any communication. Y/N would scold him in her grave as he fell for the trap, sealing him in a cycle of hell for a year.

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"What if I could?"

"Do what?"

"Bring her back. Would you be willing to work for Crane if I could bring back the little Batgirl?"

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He knew it was bullshit.

Bringing back someone from the dead was impossible.

Jason would have been satisfied if his pseudo-partner/ prisoner, Deathstroke, just told him that he would be able to kill the Batman and wipe the hell hole that is Gotham off the face of the earth. He already dedicated a full year after his escape from Arkham to building his army.

His only regret during this time was not killing Joker himself. Even after all the torture and pain that clown did to him, he regretted not bashing the Joker's skull in after their last encounter as Slade helped him escape. It wouldn't have mattered to him at the time that Slade would have killed him because it wouldn't have been revenge for his own torture.

it would have been for Y/N. For the hell she faced that night. After a few months in Arkham, Jason almost accepted his torture as punishment for not dying that day for her because he experienced everything she felt. Every day he experienced everything she had to feel those short agonizing hours for an entire year. She must have been so scared and Jason couldn't save her.

The only thing that kept him from giving up was the memories he had of her and the burning hatred for those who caused her light to be snuffed out too soon.

He just wanted to feel that warmth again...

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"If you can do that, then I'll burn the whole world to the ground for that fucking lunatic."

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"Please Jason. Let us help you!" Barbara Gordan begged from her cell as Jason snaps at her.

"THERE IS NO HELPING! I CAN FIX IT!"

Jason was manic. His men were being tugged around like dog toys by Batman and Slade had left him hours ago to attend some matter he didn't care to ask about. His time was running thin and he knows he needs to end this soon. It didn't help that those he didn't want involved are here as well like Barbara.

"Sir..." A militia soldier says as he nervously walks into the room. HIs men were already aware how stupid it was to come near him when he's in a crazed anger. Jason's head whipped at him like a feral man as he grits out.

"What is it?"

"Deathstroke is here...and he uh..."

Impatience reaches a boiling point as Jason raises his gun and shoots the militia solider in the head as Barbara shrieks. The red puddle of death fills the sterile room with lead as Deathstroke walts in. Jason turns his back towards him as places his helmet back into place.

"My, what a mess you made." Deathstroke mockingly scolds. The hidden smirk almost causes Jason to snap again.

"Where have you been? Batman is out there taking down my tanks faster than my men can repair them. You told m-!"

The Arkham Knight's monologue was intruppted as he turns to scold Slade by his heart dropping to his stomach at the sight before him. He swore that if he didn't hear Barbara's gasp and the whisper of fate's name, he would have woken up back in that dreaded wing of Arkham Asylum.

Slade chuckles as he rattles the chain in his hand as he says coyly, "What? Am I not allowed to go fetch your payment?"

Standing behind Deathstroke was a naked woman. Her tangled up (H/C) hair ran down her shoulders as her wide innocent eyes shined through the now white tendrils framing her face. Her body seemed more mature but all muscle mass she had was faded. Her face seemed aged but he recognized the curve of her nose and those lips he imagined smiling at him through his darkest moments.

"Y/N?" He helplessly calls out to her as he feels himself pulled towards her like a magnet.

If it wasn't for the stark white streak and gnarly, painful-looking scars on her body, Jason would have thought this was Scarecrow's fear toxin. It couldn't be possible, right? She was dead. He knew she was because he held her body. He felt how cold she was and watched how her lifeless eyes looked up to the ash ridden sky.

Those eyes now looked at him with no familiarity, but a childlike wonder as she naively smiles at him.

"How?" Was all the Arkham Knight could muster as he reaches to grab her. To pull her into his arms and never let her leave.

Deathstroke grabs the collar that was wrapped around her neck and yanks her back behind him as she chokes on her breath. He chuckles as he looks back into Jason's voiceless mask.

"The Lazarus Pit brought back her body." He explains as he hauntingly twirls the chain in his hand. "Of course, after you agreed to work with Crane, I brought her back immediately. Unfortunately, the poor thing suffered from Pit Madness."

A cruel smirk appears on Deathstrokes lips as he pushes the girl's hair back to reveal circular scars on her temples. Jason felt rage bubbling up in his throat as he recognized what those scars were.

Prolonged Electroshock Therapy

"You sick!" Before Jason could throw a punch, Slade places his gun on Y/N's forehead as he chuckles. The woman didn't even sense the danger as she continued to observe everyone with a curious eye. Jason immediately backs off as Slade continues.

"Of course. Her treatment did cause her to be cured of the madness but at the cost of her memories. She barely remembers how to take care of herself so you make it like that. Especially when you want to fuck her."

Jason was thankful for his mask as he would have killed him from his glare. To imply that she was just a potential fucktoy made him itch to bury this man in the deepest bowels of hell. As he quietly glares at him, Slade finally offers him the chain. The Arkham Knight accepts the chain as the assassin warns him,

"Now since you got your payment. You better keep your end of the deal..." His voice becomes threatening as he says.

"Because I can easily kill her just as I brought her back.'"

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AN: I was gonna write more, but I got exhausted so this is all I got. Let me know if it's a vibe or not.

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@simpingforheros fanfic. I DO NOT AUTHORIZE THE COPYING, STEALING, OR REPOSTING OF MY WORKS ON OTHER WEBSITES WITHOUT CREDIT.

[bodiedbyteecosplays]

* Not so hidden talent on Karaku / Urogi’s part.*

Hiiiiiii I’m back with some more Hantengu clone headcanons! We are gonna tap into these talents that I don’t know why they hide 🫤 anyways, I hope y’all enjoy!

Modern! Hantengu clones in Hidden Talents!

SEKIDO

• So this angery bby is heeelllllaaa good at playing the electric guitar & piano… I’m talking years of experience since he was a young lad.

• He started playing when he was around 5-6 years old ( mind you, he’s about to be 28 ) so that’s 20+years.

• It’s not that he’s ashamed of it but surprisingly, he gets nervous playing in front of other people (other than his brothers/ parents).

• His brothers tell him that he should upload videos of him playing online and he absolutely refuses.

• He has a Red electric guitar and a big piano in his living room and he often plays when he is alone.

KARAKU

• Mr. Pleasure himself is an EXTREMELY talented dancer & he’s damn proud of it.

• He’s been dancing since he could remember to walk. His mom would always call him happy feet.

• Went viral doing a dance to Beyoncé’s song Already & Urogi was the one recording and hyping him up (UROGI IS CANONICALLY A HYPE MAN AND I CALL IT)

• Ever since then, he’s made both a TikTok & YouTube account and post shorts of him dancing or doing challenges.

• SPEAKING OF!! Every TikTok/internet challenge there is Karaku has done and absolutely ✨Slayed✨ it.

• Mans is just unstoppable when he dances.

AIZETSU

• Hear me out, AIZETSU IS A TAAALLLEENNTTEDD SINGER.

• WHEEEWWWW!!! Voice of an ANGEL!

• Another brother that has been singing since he was a child.

• The first time his brothers heard him sing, they were literally STUNNED. I mean imaging Urogi & Karaku being SPEECHLESS. HELLOOOO?!?!

• His Voice is so buttery smooth & DID I MENTION HE CAN HIT HIGH NOTES TOO. He ALSO has Perfect Pitch ( Wiki definition will be linked in for more context)

• He was singing “To be Loved” by Adele by himself in his car when it came on the radio and was taken aback by his own vocal abilities.

• Mans needs to expose his talents but like Sekido, he gets increasingly nervous singing in front of others.

• His Brothers want him to come out of his shell sooooo bad!

UROGI

• Mans is literally a Jack of all trades.

• No seriously, He can sing, dance, play all kinds of instruments and he also does gymnastics (SAVE SOME TALENTS FOR THE REST OF US, DUDE)

• He literally flaunts it too but isn’t the douchey type. Very willing to teach others if willing.

• He’s been into gymnastics since he was 4 and would always get funny looks because he’s a guy doing it but the way this man just exudes joy when he does it captures people in awe.

• He started getting into singing and playing instruments in middle school. He knows how to play Trumpet, Saxophone, Tuba, Marimba, Piano, Guitar, Drums, Violin, and etc. His singing voice is up there with his brother Aizetsu and he also has Perfect pitch as well.

• He got into dancing with Karaku in later/recent years and frequently does videos with him as well. Urogi is prettyyyy Great at dancing too. He also incorporates dance moves into his gymnastic routines he makes up.

I Tag: @hakujisstuff / @ch3rriiii-bunn , @its-freaking-jordan , @i-karaku-swear-i-dont-smoke-weed | @doesfairieshavetails @yunaarts @doumaverse

For more context on Absolute Pitch/ Perfect Pitch:

[disneydarlin]

The Incredibles: Edna Mode —Aesthetic

Edna Mode's Character & Personality

Edna is a clothing designer for superheroes and conventional fashion. She has created custom-made original outfits for superheroes, proclaiming she designs for gods. Edna feels infinitely superior to all other fashion designers in the world, being angery knowing Elastigirl gained a new outfit from a rival designer. She also demands to be Mr. Incredible, Elastigirl, and Frozone's exclusive designer "throughout the universe and until the end of time." Thus, Edna has much disregard toward runway boutiques and modern fashion models. Being quite talented, she's passionate about her career. In addition, Edna is demanding of others as of herself. Due to this, she has a constant desire to create and design new things even when this wasn't her original requested commission. Beyond this, Edna has a particular hatred of superhero capes, having learned from experience the potential dangers of wearing the clothing item. Finally, she isn't concerned with the past, saying "it distracts from the now," and is not very emotional. Instead of comforting her friends, Edna will literally knock some sense into them and demand they pull themselves together.

[rainmustfallts4]

Project Pisces ◇ Bustos G1, Part 4

⊶⊰Information⊱⊷ ⊶⊰Chronological (all)⊱⊷ ⊶⊰Chronological (Bustos)⊱⊷

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I wonder what this says… I’ve never been able to read this kind of graffiti before. Like, I know this is simlish but in real life, using actual words, I still can’t tell what it says lmao it does look cool, though.

Uh-oh, someone is angery~ I bet it’s because of the lactose intolerance that’s got him all angry.

“Whatcha doing, mom?”

“I’m painting, sweetie.”

“How come? Is it fun?”

“For me, it is. It’s very… freeing.”

“It’s really pretty!”

“Thank you, sweetheart.”

Oooo Bruce tried hacking for the first time, just to see if he could do it and get away with it.

Only… Father Winter was there to catch him!

“Hacking is a very naughty thing to do, Mr. Bruce.”

Bruce frowned. “Am I getting coal for this?”

“No, my boy, not this year. You’ve been very helpful toward your mother and siblings. However, a life of crime is a dangerous road. Once you set down that path, you may not be able to return!”

Those words hit Bruce harder than he expected. He decided he wouldn’t hack anymore, focusing his talents on making plugins and games.

“Here you go, my boy. Happy Winterfest!”

“Thank you, Father!”

“Father Winter! Father Winter!” Bryanna ran into the room, hopping up and down.

The older man laughed heartily. “Happy Winterfest, my child! Here you are.”

“A new dollhouse! Thank you so much!”

“And for you, Mr. Gary.”

“Thanks, Father!”

“And don’t think I forgot about you, Miss Veronica. Here you are.”

Veronica honestly hadn’t expected a gift this year because she felt as if she hadn’t been doing a good job since losing her husband. This certainly lifted her spirits and Father Winter knew it.

“You don’t give yourself enough credit, my dear. You are a wonderful mother and you are doing the very best you can.”

For the first time since her husband died, her heart fluttered inside her chest. “T-Thank you…”

Being near him was comforting and, despite being the Father of Winter, his presence was warm. She didn’t want him to leave.

“Father Winter, will you… stargaze with me?”

“Why, of course! I do so love to stargaze, especially in Winter.”

Sadly, he had to leave soon after, off to give presents to other boys and girls.

She was feeling better than she had in a long while so she headed to her easel, painting something that she actually felt proud of!

His visit also inspired Bryanna to be a better student. She was happy to learn that her grades were improving and her hard work was paying off!

She also drew this cute lil picture at school. Honestly, her art is better than mine lmao I like to think this is her being excited about the new house.

When things would break before the move, her husband would always be the one to fix it. Or, if he was away at work, he would instruct her to hire someone to fix it. Now that he’s not around anymore, she wants to learn how to fix stuff herself!

[storythesilly]

SIFWN. I HAVE SIFWN GUYS.

(characters in order: sticky, mr. smiles, the king of rules, hunger man, box n bot, sweepy/sweepit, angery student)

[roguexpogue]

@entangledmuses

This was JJ's first gig that didn't involve food. It was actually something he loved doing, surfing. He didn't want to fuck it up especially if kooks came around making trouble for him. The pogue was easily riled up if he got angery enough. JJ had to practice his self control.

The shack was small, but Mr. Bloom was pretty cool. All he knew was he would be working with his daughter. She only came in the summer on the Island to help him out. Three people would be better than two. Especially if they got tourist signing up for surf lessons. He was watching the swells from the shack. Until he heard the door open from behind him. "Hey, are you Casey?"

[cielospeaks]

-dv livestream!

thoughts:

-so first of all, mY ABSOLUTE MADLADS HOLY SHIT JOSEPH JOESTAR VOICE RICKY BOI IS GOING TO WIN THE DEDUCTION STAR OH MY GOSHHhhhh ok. i am normal abt this. i would really like it if he wins but im terrified at what sorta skin they will give him.

neutral ending: he gets like. a chopin biopic theme outfit (or even another composer. monteverdi maybe if they want to hammer in the references to orfeo or whatever). playing it safe but thats fine tbh. you want me to suffer (affectionate) ending: its amadeus the movie and idk if ricky would be mozboi or sal but either way im screaming and crying on the ground. bad ending: its none of these options and its something predictable/boring/shipping related and im like. angery face. expanded galaxy brain it will not happen but i can hope: any of my shitpost rickys. music man ricky. froderick fronkensteen ricky. beet from batea ricky. ricky wearing a nightgown and nothing else absolutely losing it ricky (that being said i have no idea but a jekyll and hyde ricky would be a bit goated)

-and for the actual livestream stuff. the three new characters are neat. i think im more attached to them than other ones- memory and adaemil were very lore heavy, lily and friends were fine but i dont feel so invested (esp when operas backstory was just a more marketable rehash of antonios -angry face emoji- ). i like the gambler lady. shes fancy yes but shes got an air of like. elegance and politeness i dont get from other characters in the series. idk i just think shes pretty and shes got them gantsby vibes -pacha hand-. goatman seems nice, like bane or burk or someone. knight seems like a cool guy or could be just the "polite guy villified for plot" and i guess that means either way ill prolly like him -le shrug-. that being said i hope hes well written and isnt a character i wont end up liking. itd be cool if he and ricky can be bros. he gives me those vibes. also gambler lady and antonio being gambling buds would be so cute. the friend he deserves. everyone can be buds with goat man bc he seems nice too.

-not so interested in the crossovers/events besides the holmes one which is big interest omg. the new lady seems like shed be a cool irene adler if shes added. detective as holmes pls. (its prlly gonna b novelist or maybe mercenary bc of mr inference? but listen cone boi is detective so holmes should be too, since his apprentice is lol)

-sept the first school au hunter gets revealed. im like :| bc this series hasnt had any faves yet but it also seems mostly harmless and gives less popular characters skins occasionally so tbh im fine w it. itll prolly be a popular hunter and not my boi antonio but whatever. -shrug emoji-

-rest of lore: ok this is fine. like tbh id rather they dont focus on the journalist plot bc i really dont like it lmao. i find the animation kinda ugly and the characters are all really unlikeable. its also just impossible to talk abt the plot to anyone since everyone has such different takes on it lol

-that being said i am looking forward to maybe the next essence/season (w gambler lady? antonio a/b tier pls he needs it. pretty lady who is also gambler i think he needs this)

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Come watch WoT we have - in no order:

Stubborn spite fueled brat with feelings:

Hot broody muscles with sword:

My secrets have secrets magic mommy:

Big awkward furry:

Naive squishy jelly bean (for now):

My sweet idiot beloved mischief demon:

I just met you but you're my best friend now, aka bi-sexual disaster queen:

Bad bitch sass dispenser:

Angery chaos dumbass:

Totally wont eviscerate you mommy:

Jawbone sharp enough to kill a man, and by god does she want to kill a man:

Social cues and tact are for cowards icon:

Mr Please Fucking Kill Me:

Sex ed teacher and coach:

Touch starved trollocs:

wheel of time show should be HUGE on tumblr like. SO much blorbo potential + gay + cool magic + evil milfs + visually appealing. what more do you people want

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I need input so what do Damian friends call him? I've seen these in five I need to know

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HE LOOKS LIKE A GOLDEN RETRIEVER

DO NOT TRY AND TELL ME OTHERWISE