#outside the pods

[japrilfools]

every time i watch trashy reality tv shows i want to write a trashy reality tv au

[edwardshundredyearoldspunk]

me reaching for my phone and opening tumblr.com/dashboard as soon as I wake up: wow, I can't believe lindy opens her bubble as soon as she wakes up. talk about chronically online

[magistralucis]

what?? are they doing 😳

[0-sunstranger-0]

I see your "you don't sound...russian?" and "can he read?" and I raise you "why are you wearing shades in the middle of the night?"

[dimension20stuff]

How can you listen to the children's adventure and dislike Suvi? How can you listen to tiny traumatized baby Suvi and not directly map that onto angry bossy adult Suvi?

[yourfavealbumisgender]

The Pod by Ween is Bisexual!

requested by @annacore13

[delaneytalks-tostatues]

All podcasts lead back to Wolf 359 or TMA. Sometimes both.

[saltyowlets]

welcome to dadwc!! i liked

“stop.” “stop what?” “being so kind to me.”

for a pairing of your choice!!

I'm glad to be here! Hope to do many more of these!! Went with platonic Dorian and Medea!

Ship: Dorian and F!Inquisitor (platonic)

@dadrunkwriting

"People are looking."

"When have they not?" Medea laughed as she wrapped the bandage around Dorian's wrist, making sure it stayed tightly bound over the burn wound- courtesy of a Venatori.

Dorian chuckled, but it rang slightly hollow. He watched the people of Skyhold walked through the main hall, some with curious looks, some- well -not so curious.

"Let me rephrase it. They are watching their holy leader aid a Tevintar mage. You know, the Tevintar that may have doomed your religion?"

Medea scowled, her ears flattening indignantly. "My religion?"

Dorian gave an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, their religion." Medea raised his wrist to examine her handiwork. Dorian knew she struggled with healing magic so, to compensate, she made sure to learn from the residential surgeon on how to deal with injury the natural way. Medea had gotten better at it, thanks to how often their crew got into trouble. Mostly Bull and herself. Damn reckless idiots.

"I thought you were Andrastian yourself, Pavus?" Medea asked absentmindedly as she packed the leftover salve and bandage roll into her pack. Dorian shrugged.

"Tell that to them. They seem to believe that Tevintar and the South are as different as you and me." Medea waved a hand as she placed the pack on the table.

"Yes, well, when has their opinion ever stopped you?" Dorian looked at his wrapped wrist. When had he cared? Rarely did anything in the Inquisition ever stopped him from being unabashedly Tevintar. Why now?

Dorian glanced at Medea, who had rested her chin in her propped hand as she gave the onlookers dirty looks- even growling at a few of the chattering Chantry nuns.

He sighed dramatically, hoping to hide his hesitation.

"You really are too kind to me. What will happen to your carefully curated image? Do you truly want your followers to see you in such sorry light?" Medea grinned and looked at him from the corner of her mischievous pink eyes- a look that settled the discussion, and if Dorian was to be honest, settled his doubts

"Don't tempt me with a good time, Pavus."

[sunburstsky]

So in this last episode we had confirmed:

1. Indri, who 2/3rds of the party is infatuated with, is Big BAD Lady in a very real way and can call down the memories of stars, including the ones shining into her library

2. If you “flee” (and i just feel that the definition of that might be a little squishy in this specific scenario) *within a mile* of Grimore, you are as good as dead

oh this is DELICIOUS

[kbirbpods]

[Podfic & Text Link] | Length: 993 words, 00:10:15 with end notes

DC: Bruce & the Batfamily | Rating: Teen & Up Audiences Warning for Major Character Death (see notes!)

Summary: 

Wayne Manor is not a quiet place. It’s too full for silence, too occupied. It sounds like this, on any given day…

Notes: 

written & recorded for Voiceteam Mystery Box, challenge CRISS CROSS. there are two versions of the audio - a base version & a version with 15 other podficcers providing sound effects. they were given these mad libs style, not knowing anything about the fic, and the effects were put in whether they worked or not! there are far too many people to @ mention on here so if they see this, hello! thank you AGAIN!

IMPORTANT TAGS: Major Character Death is more of a, Implied/Referenced Character Death, is Jason dead? or is he just off being Red Hood and refusing to ever speak to Bruce again?, Not Canon Compliant, Canon What Canon, Mishmash of Canon

[dapurinthos]

“Is this the new hot spot in the Temple?” Rael lets himself drop down into one of the chairs and unslings the satchel he’s carrying over one arm. Out comes a large bottle of water and a depleted sleeve of small cups. The only beverage allowed in the archives is water, and there is a strict limit to the quantity one can have in an open container at one time. Food in the archives will result in punishment that is supposedly just short of being considered cruel and unusual by the Yavin Code of 3980, signed into being after the Great Hyperspace War. “It's the archives,” says Anap, as if it should be obvious this is the best spot in the Temple. Sifo-Dyas focuses in on Rael. “What are you doing here? Willingly?” “Hey, I can use the archives if I want. Where’s Dooku?” “Saying hello.” The air quotes are implicit as Sifo-Dyas nods toward the circulation desk. “He's flirting with Madame Nu,” I clarify. “Flirting?” Anap asks and I remember that I'm eight and probably not supposed to know some things. “Being friendly,” Master Koth says diplomatically. “Very friendly,” Sifo-Dyas stifles his amusement as Rael looks at the circulation desk like a battlefield would be his preferred arena.

[unfinishedsweaters]

OFFICIAL POST FOR WOOL VESSEL V: PROJECT POD

[iridescentis]

pod meets world has been the thing keeping me from rewatching boy meets world again because I have rewatched it far too many times and this was supposed to keep me sane

but now that they've reached the college years. my favourite seasons.

im not so strong

[t0tally-n0t-3m0]

A collection of tags from the reblogs of my lonelyeyes image that I thought were funny

I’m not sorry for that post btw

[gunstellations]

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