#over breakfast

[sohannabarberaesque]

Postcards from Snagglepuss (Minnesota State Fair edition)

Winding up the fair in a not-so-hokey manner

So to wind things down here at The Great Minnesota Get-Together for another year, yours truly, with no less than Huckleberry Hound in company, make our breakfast-type repair to The Blue Moon Dine-In Theater, essentially a hybrid of cinema and diner featuring old-school diner fare for the most part. The Belgian waffles there are supposed to be especially delicious for some reason, or so the suggestion came about in trying them out.

And what could be better to picture such with fresh Minnesota butter of a decent spreadability, and some equally-Minnesotan syrup--

"I was rather surprised you would turn up here, to begin with!"

Such was Hokey Wolf, something of a lupine charmer who could get off tangent on occasion; he, and his boon compadre, Ding-a-Ling ("everybody just calls him Ding for short," as Hokey explaineth). were also in the Blue Moon's presence for Belgian waffles and coffee.

"Even if this may be the end for another year," Huckleberry asked with a mild tinge of regret.

"At least Huckleberry Hound is putting it plainly," Ding-a-Ling was quick to explain it to his mentor, Hokey.

"Though I wonder myself, guys," Hokey remarked, "whether there would be much of a fortune to be made making IHOP and Waffle House look like sheer jerks with some tourist-trap Belgian waffle place managed by yours truly!" (You could just sense how far Hokey's excesses could get at turns.) "And I was thinking of someplace other than Branson, Myrtle Beach, Gatlinburg, those rather kitschy sort of tourist traps bound to appeal to the Fox News-watching element!"

"But still," added I, "there's Cattanooga Klatsche in Gatlinburg."

"Snagglepuss means that coffee shop of the Cattanooga Cats," as Ding explained to Hokey, who responded, "I do have to admit as much--"

And for some reason, Kitty Jo, more or less the "queen cat" of the feline folk-pop quartet, entered. Her desire: a cinnamon roll and some coffee.

"Did somebody mention Cattanooga Klatsche just now?" was how Kitty Jo responded in that getup sure to be mistaken for a certain Daphne Blake from the crew of a certain hackneyed canine detective.

"Guilty as charged," responded I. And I could just swear the Belgian waffle had such irresistable lightness.

"Not to be the peeved-off sort," Kitty Jo responded, "but at least that wolf in your party, as it were, had something of an idea for to make the breakfast menu at Cattanooga Klatsche more interesting--as in Belgian waffles?"

"Hopefully," Huckleberry Hound responded, "such won't be as insipid and predictable as the Waffle House sort."

"Admittedly," Kitty Jo remarked, "we've been at several Waffle House locations, and admittedly, it was bound to be predictable pap. Take that from a gal who just knows Southern cookery!" (A short pause.) "Oh, and did I mention where my Chess Pie won a special mention at Braham Pie Day?"

"You don't say ... YOU DON'T SAY!!!" saith I.

"I do have to acknowledge that the judges were a little surprised that a Southern speciality could get to be known this far up north ... and especially with equal parts of white and yellow corn meal!"

Huckleberry Hound could only express humbled congratulations by the time Kitty Jo's cinnamon roll and coffee were brought to table.

"So where are we headed from here?" asked I as the last bit of waffle was forked up, ready to enter this lion's mouth.

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[delusionalrobot]

from the introduction to emily wilsons translation of the iliad

[disheveledtranquility]

"Wow...I know how much you hate musicals."

[apprenticemockingbird]

Yeah, the Wordpress one! Awesome you know that website too

It’s really the best place to go for case info.

[paper-bag-arts]

the T in Trina stands for Tragedy

[heph]

Boyfriend shirt 👕

[solargeist]

YOURE SO RIGHT SCAR IS SO SNUFKIN CORE

HE IS

[angelbitezzz]

yknow that thing where becoming obsessed with a character makes you a better artist? i am feeling it tonight boys

[mikachusblog]

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The aftermath (𖦹﹏𖦹;)

[sohannabarberaesque]

Discerned by Fred and Wilma Flintstone over breakfast one morning

FRED FLINTSTONE, taking note of Baby Puss, their pet sabretooth cat, showing some satisfaction from the evening before: How satisfying Baby Puss looks this morning, Wilma ... and he's SMILING as well ... note how he's purring contentedly! [Whereupon Baby Puss rolls upon his back and proudly displays an erection of his penis to further reinforce his satisfaction] WILMA FLINTSTONE, trying not to look too surprised but yet fascinated: Awww ... he must have been in love big time last night! FRED FLINTSTONE: At least it's a much better way of response than my leaving him out for the night, only to sneak back in and dump me on the front lawn for no reason other than his own sneakiness! And who can excuse his need to sow some wild oats bigtime?

[flamingostalker]

I'm Your Man

[burythecarnival]

if someone could make me french toast, drink mimosas with me, make me cum like three times then cuddle with me while watching cartoons, that would be really fucking neato.

[laura1633]

Back in the depths of my mind there is a GP/Bryan Bozzi fic where their pillow talk consists of the two of them laughing their asses off at all the ludicrous questions Max and Charles ask about each other over the course of a race weekend.

[violent138]

The Batkids buy food for each other to circumvent having to apologize. Usually it works, with mutual nods or a question about whether [pickle/extra sauce/specificity] was included. And when it fails you best believe the sibling who messed up chases down the other to somehow force the food onto them and extract an apology. I'm talking city wide chases where Red Hood's bazooka-ing pancakes at a sibling (Condiment King tries to get in on it and gets smacked down for his troubles). Robin sends Red Robin crashing into a Red Robin joint because he's sorry. Or Spoiler being taken out of commission when Batgirl accidentally smacks her in the face with a takeout bag to apologize for knocking her out.

[notherpuppet]

I understand people being curious/excited about when you’ll release your comics but demanding anything from you is unfair and I can only imagine makes you feel unmotivated to continue. Thank you for all you do and props for maintaining your boundaries 🫶

Aw thanks doll ♥️

Luckily I feel like I’ve got a good sense between real life and internet life. And even though I’m online like all the time, I know how to prioritize real life’s demands, duties, and fun times.

Even if those comments are a bit annoying, I am really grateful that the vast majority of the folks who like my fanart are kind and gracious ����

I still don’t really understand how I get all this interaction (ty algorithm?) but making fanart is my favorite pastime and I’m glad there are fellow fans who appreciate it! It’s all very sweet. Makes this corner of the internet a happy place for me 🌷

I’m also totally addicted to seeing fanart of hazbin hotel and I love fanfiction, cosplays, and the like. Fandom is so fun, and it’s great to see people be creative. So I try not to pay much mind to the “not-fun and not-helpful” aspects 😂

[laurapetrie]

AUDREY HEPBURN + looking miserable in tiaras: A SERIES